It's senior, your voice is so nice

"Well……"

Zhen Mu sat in the car with his eyes closed, humming softly from time to time.The smell of alcohol on his body has been wafting to the tip of Shan Zechuan's nose. Just by smelling the smell, he knows that he has drunk a lot.

Shan Zechuan drove seriously - he didn't have many opportunities to drive, and he hadn't cultivated into an old driver who could concentrate on two tasks - but when Zhenmu groaned, he couldn't help but glance to the side.

The car drove past rows of dim street lights, which flickered on and off, illuminating Zhenmu's face.

While waiting for the red light, Shan Zechuan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhenmu.

He seemed to be asleep, but he didn't sleep very well. His slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and his cheeks were still flushed.Shan Zechuan really didn't understand the matter of drinking - drinking too much makes people feel uncomfortable, so why drink it.

Who knew that Zhenmu's "eye radar" would break out at this time.

Suddenly, his eyelids opened, and he looked at Shan Zechuan in a daze: "Zechuan...?"

Shan Zechuan couldn't laugh or cry: "Senior..."

Just now I couldn't remember who he was, but after more than ten minutes, I recognized him again.Zhen Mu seemed to be suffering from a stomachache, clutching his waist and frowned: "...Why are you here..."

"Senior called me..." Shan Zechuan said, "I came here, and now I'm sending senior home."

Shan Zechuan was actually a little guilty - he knew that Zhenmu had drunk too much, so he wanted to call the driver but accidentally called him.Now it looked like he was crawling along the pole, and he took the initiative to get up.

If he only regards Zhen Mu as a senior whom he admires, then it's fine, and it's only right for a senior to come to help when he's drunk; but Shan Zechuan likes Zhen Mu, and his nature seems to have changed subtly.

Zhen Mu didn't answer his words, but just frowned and looked out of the window, and after a long while, said lightly: "...Where is the substitute driver?"

"........."

Well, Shan Zechuan thought he was a little sober, but he was still drunk.

"CakeShop" is still a little far away from Zhenmu's home. It took nearly an hour for Shan Zechuan to drive into Zhenmu's community. According to his memory, he drove the car into the parking lot and parked it, and then went to Fuzhenmu to get off.

He held Zhenmu's arm, and as soon as he exerted his strength, the other party moaned displeasedly: "Oh...don't shake it, I'm so dizzy..."

"Senior, senior...here we are, get out of the car." Seeing him like that, Shan Zechuan unconsciously slowed down his tone, coaxing him gently to get out of the car.

But Zhenmu seemed to be making a fuss, just not cooperating.

In desperation, Shan Zechuan approached him and said, "Senior, let me carry you on my back, please cooperate, okay?"

Zhenmu rolled his eyes and looked at his face: "Zechuan...?"

"Yes, it's me, get out of the car, okay?"

"...I don't want to move, I'm so dizzy and uncomfortable..."

Shan Zechuan roared wildly in his heart: Don't drink so much when you feel uncomfortable! !

But what has to be done still has to be done—Shan Zechuan coaxed and lied, and it took him 10 minutes to coax Zhenmu out of the car and put him on his back.

This should be the most intimate time since they met.

Zhenmu pressed his face sideways on his shoulder, and his warm breath fell on his neck; while his hands were supporting Zhenmu's thighs, moving a little further out for fear of unstable back, and inward for fear of being too offensive.

Even if it's just the thighs, it's enough for Shan Zechuan to dream.

As a result, the time in the elevator became extremely difficult. He tried not to think about what was there or not, and prayed that the elevator would arrive soon.But Zhenmu said again: "...I haven't arrived yet, I'm so sleepy..."

"It's coming soon..." Shan Zechuan said, "Senior, the key..."

"The key..." Zhenmu murmured, raised his hand hanging in front of Shan Zechuan, and groped into his pocket.But he was not very accurate, and the first thing he touched was Shan Zechuan's hand.

With Shan Zechuan's unsteady heartbeat, he just grabbed a beat and missed another, making it even more chaotic.

Zhenmu's hands are so hot.

Not just his hands, but his whole body is hot.

In Shan Zechuan's mind, when the elevator arrived, Zhen Mu also found out the key of his house, and shook it in front of Shan Zechuan.

Taking care of a drunk is easier said than done.

Shan Zechuan opened the door, walked into the bedroom barefoot, and gently put the person on his back on the bed.Only now did Yuemo's alcohol come into full play, and Zhenmu was as soft as mud, and was poured directly into the soft bed.Shan Zechuan squatted at the corner of the bed, helped him take off his shoes and socks, and then ran to the head of the bed to pull Zhenmu into the bed.

After doing all this, he thought the work was over, but it didn't—he just helped Zhenmu tuck the bedding, and Zhenmu struggled.He got up from the bed in embarrassment, staggered as if he was about to fall at any time, covered his mouth and rushed to the toilet.

"No vomit-"

Before Shan Zechuan followed up in the toilet, the voice had already come out.

Zhen Mu squatted by the toilet and finally vomited.

"...So why do you drink alcohol? Don't drink alcohol in the future." Shan Zechuan said to himself, went in and patted him on the back to give him a smooth ride. hand, waiting to be wiped by him.

"...ha, um..." Zhenmu vomited uncomfortably, and covered his stomach with his hand again, "It's so uncomfortable..."

Shan Zechuan didn't need to hand over the papers, he took out a few papers, wiped his mouth, got up and walked out, leaning on the wall.But Zhenmu really drank too much, before he could get out of the toilet, he fell down with weak legs.

"Hey, hey!" Shan Zechuan quickly caught him, and hugged his waist angrily and amusedly, "Really stop drinking in the future, senior..."

In the end, Zhenmu also replied: "Okay, I promise you..."

"........."

After tossing and tossing for so long, Shan Zechuan was exhausted.He walked back to the bedroom with Zhen Mu in his arms, trying to get him settled quickly - he still had to take a taxi home, and he still had a part-time job tomorrow morning, so it's almost time now.

But one after another, unexpected situations caught him off guard.

He just walked to the bed and was about to put Zhen Mu down, but he tripped over Zhen Mu's leg.The two of them fell on the bed unbalanced, Shan Zechuan fell to the ground, Zhen Mu pressed on his arm, and naturally shifted his position, raised his hand to put his arm around Shan Zechuan's shoulder: "...don't Toss..."

"???"

"I'm so sleepy, be good." Zhenmu put his arms around him, pressed his warm cheeks against his chest, and whispered like coaxing a child, "Sleep..."

"No, senior, I..." Shan Zechuan tried to push his hand away, but the sound of Zhenmu's even breathing came over the next second.

Shan Zechuan couldn't bear it anymore.

He knew very well that he shouldn't sleep at Zhenmu's house or on Zhenmu's bed, but... after so much tossing and seeing Zhenmu's uncomfortable appearance, now that he is asleep, Shan Zechuan really doesn't want to wake him up .

Shan Zechuan was as stiff as a piece of wood, he didn't dare to move, and he didn't make up his mind to push Zhenmu's hand away for a long time.

In this case, we can only wait and wait until Zhenmu turns over before leaving.

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The next day.

The sunlight shone into the bedroom with the curtains wide open, sprinkled on the bedding, and also sprinkled on Shan Zechuan's face.He was uncomfortably exposed to the sun, tried to turn over but couldn't move, and then woke up from his sleep.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and immediately looked to the side - Zhen Mu's face was close at hand, and he was still sleeping soundly.

Ahhhhhh why did he fall asleep ahhh! !

Dry! !The lonely man and the widow slept all night in the same bed! !He didn't do anything worse than a beast to Senior Zhenmu, did he? !

Thinking so, Shan Zechuan rolled his eyes to look at the current situation, not daring to let out a breath.

For some reason, he is holding Zhenmu now, with his arm under the other's neck, and he is unconscious now.For some reason, Zhenmu's hand reached into the hem of his clothes and rested on his hip bones.Still somehow Zhenmu's head was buried in his chest, and one leg was bent against his thigh.

...And then Shan Zechuan was still stiff.

There is nothing more embarrassing than that.

Shan Zechuan's heart was pounding, as if he had been caught for doing something bad.

As a well-developed adult male, he has the reaction he should have when he wakes up in the morning, and he is also coveting for beauty.Zhenmu's brows and eyes were covered by his hair, and he could only see that seductive mouth—the "forced" kiss with Zhenmu immediately began to replay, and the feeling at that time also emerged, making his throat tight , and even swallowed.

Shan Zechuan felt like a pervert, and the closer he got to Zhenmu, the more perverted he looked.

Before he met Zhen Mu, he had never looked at the same sex with such eyes, and he had never felt that any man's mouth looked so kissable and charming.

Just when he was about to be dazzled by the beauty and might commit some criminal acts, Zhen Mu seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, and turned over after moving twice.

With this flip, the distance between the two of them widened.

Shan Zechuan suppressed his breathing, carefully took his hand out from under Zhenmu's neck, then slowly got up and got out of bed, and then fled the "crime scene" on tiptoe like a thief.

Fortunately in the misfortune, Zhen Mu did not wake up until Shan Zechuan left.

He glanced at the time, and before he could go home to take a shower and change clothes, he immediately took a taxi to the shop where he worked.Of course, I was half an hour late.

Throughout the morning, Shan Zechuan was absent-minded, as long as he had a little leisure time, he would think of Zhenmu he saw when he woke up in the morning.

It is confirmed that he likes Zhenmu, he will want to do bad things, and he can't restrain his impulsive liking.

At noon, Shan Zexue got up probably because he had no class today, and sent a text message: You didn't go home last night! ! !

"Shan Zechuan": I spent the night at a friend's house, and I forgot to tell you...

"Xiaoxue": You have changed!You are no longer my innocent and natural brother!

"Shan Zechuan": ...I'm busy.

A few minutes after Shan Zexue sent the text message, another text message came in.Shan Zechuan subconsciously thought it must be her message, and planned to ignore it.

But he glanced at the screen in a strange way——

"Zhenmu": Yesterday, were you the one who sent me back?

"Shan Zechuan": ...Yes.

"Shan Zechuan": I sent my senior home and left. The key is on the shoe cabinet, really!

"Zhen Mu": If you say that... what did you do to me^^

What does it mean not to recruit yourself? This is called not to recruit yourself.

Shan Zechuan looked at the text message for a while and didn't know how to reply, but there was another message over there: Thank you for taking care of me last night, I will treat you to dinner in two days.

"Shan Zechuan": Good!

In fact, he should be polite.

But he couldn't be polite.

Just seeing Zhenmu asking him out for dinner, and thinking about seeing Zhenmu as a matter of course, Shan Zechuan unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and could no longer care about others.Big Big Wolf is back?