Party scene.

Qi Yao also drank a lot today, and in the second half of the journey he was a little drunk, so he beckoned and asked the waiter to pour him a glass of honey water.

Not long after, another waiter came up to him with honey water: "Mr. Qi, the water you want."

This person... is not the one he ordered before.

"I don't seem to have seen you..."

Even though he was very drunk, Qi Yao's consciousness was still very vigilant.

"I was helping in the back kitchen. My colleague suddenly had a stomachache, so I asked me to bring it to you."

The waiter replied calmly.

Qi Yao took a look, and found that the other party was indeed wearing a white chef's uniform, so he took the glass of honey water and drank it without thinking too much.

The burning stomach was relieved a lot by the arrival of honey water, and the dizzy head didn't seem to be so dizzy anymore.

Afraid of being persuaded to drink again, Qi Yao staggered up, glanced at the assistant who was mingling with the staff, and finally didn't call him, and went to the lounge in the small hall to sober up.

It is said to be a lounge, but it is still connected to the small hall, but separated by a huge screen.

He could still hear the laughter of the crowd.

The smell of alcohol all over his body made him really uncomfortable, so Qi Yao closed his eyes and began to rest.

Without resting for a while, my body began to feel a little strange, and my consciousness was even more confused than when I didn't drink honey water.

"Mr. Qi, you are drunk. Director Tong opened a room upstairs and asked me to take you to rest..."

When he was drowsy, a human voice seemed to ring in his ears.

He subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he couldn't exert any strength in his body. He was half-dragged, half-dragged, and half-forced to leave the small hall.

Qi Yao's assistant drank for a while, but turned around and found that his artist was gone.

He subconsciously wanted to look for it, but was grabbed by the drunken staff and punched him.

"I have to find Brother Qi..."

"Such a big man, can he still lose it? He also drank a lot. Today Tong Dao was bleeding heavily, and he allocated a room upstairs for everyone to rest. He probably went upstairs to sober up!

Teacher Qi ran away, you can't run away..."

The staff member explained slowly and kept dragging him away.

They were all familiar faces, and nothing would happen if they thought about it. Assistant Qi Yao could only passively continue to toast with others.

'Ding--'

The elevator goes to the floor.

"Well……"

Qi Yao was helped out of the elevator.

His steps became more and more unsteady, he was almost being forcibly dragged along, and his consciousness had completely fallen into chaos.

Holding the room card in his hand, the man swiped open the room that Pei Yan stayed in not long ago, and then carried Qi Yao to the bedside, glanced at Pei Yan who was sleeping soundly on the bed with a sneer, and threw Qi Yao on the bed. On the bed, leave quickly.

"Well……"

Qi Yao, whose consciousness was chaotic, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the handsome face close at hand.

Pei, Pei Yan?

How could he be in his bed...

It can't be dreaming.

plop plop plop...

Qi Yao's heart began to beat rapidly.

Looking at his slightly parted red lips, he couldn't help swallowing.

The physical discomfort made him distracted, and he couldn't help thinking that if it was in a dream... no matter what happened, it would be okay, right? !

His eyes became more and more confused, and the smell of wine that was close at hand made his head even more dizzy, and he couldn't help it anymore, and he slowly approached the thin lips that were thinking about him day and night.

Right in front of the two, the red dot loomed in the darkness. If the two were awake, they would notice it and be vigilant.

Someone is recording!

"Um... Che'er..."

Pei Yan seemed to have dreamed of something, murmured Jiang Che's pet name, and moved his mouth, as if he was eating something delicious.

It was this sound that suddenly woke up Qi Yao's blurred eyes.

Hey!

Panting heavily, he rolled to the other side of the bed, looking at Pei Yan on the bed in shock.

The physical discomfort and the sudden extra people made him extremely vigilant.

Damn, he was drugged.

Who sent him to Pei Yan's bed.

This is to want them to do the fake show for real, and ruin their reputation!

"Well……"

Just like a frog boiled in warm water, the medicinal property in the body is not that violent, but gentle and long-lasting.

Bit by bit it devoured his sanity.

His consciousness was engulfed again, becoming blurred, and his physical discomfort made him suffer even more.

In my mind, consciousness split into two people, one black and one white.

The black consciousness is clamoring crazily, jump on it, as long as you jump on it, the pain in your body can be relieved, and the person on the tip of your heart can also be completely owned.

Bai's consciousness is constantly reassuring, you can't do this, if you don't want Pei Yan to hate you for the rest of your life!

"Ugh..."

Hugging his head in pain, Qi Yao trembled from the medicine.

No, if this continues, he will go crazy...

We must... we must find a way to solve it!

He got out of bed covered in sweat and stumbled towards the cabinet.

On the cabinet, there were glasses for drinking water for the guests. He tremblingly picked up one of them, and threw it vigorously without hesitation.

'boom--'

The white water cup instantly shattered, making a loud noise.

'Boom--'

Qi Yao, whose feet were weak, couldn't bear it anymore, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Pei Yan, who was soundly asleep, was awakened by the sound, opened his eyes in a daze, and sat up from the bed.

He slept for about 10 minutes, and the smell of alcohol dissipated a lot. Although he was not fully awake, he was not drunk to the point of unconsciousness.

"Qi Yao?"

Looking at the man sitting on the ground gasping for breath, he murmured.

In the next second, his drink was completely awakened.

I saw Qi Yao tremblingly picking up the fragments on the ground, and after a big heck, he plunged into his thigh without hesitation.

"Damn it, you're crazy!"

Shivering all over, Pei Yan quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed to check his condition.

Qi Yao stabbed too hard, almost all the fragments of the cup sank into the flesh, so he couldn't die, the place where he pierced was still an artery, bright red blood, but it soaked the trouser legs in an instant.

When the pain hit, he couldn't help but groan, but his vague consciousness was completely awake!

"It's okay!"

Pei Yan squatted down and hurriedly went to check on his condition.

"Hmm...don't touch me...I'm drugged...call an ambulance..."

Dou Da's sweat slid down his forehead, and Qi Yao's voice was hoarse and full of pain.

Hey!

Pei Yan wanted to scold her, so he took out his mobile phone in a panic and wanted to call 120.

Strangely, his cell phone had no signal.

"No signal, does your phone have signal?!"

he asked anxiously.

Trembling, Qi Yao took out his mobile phone, but found that there was also no signal.

This is not filming in the deep mountains and old forests, it is impossible to have a weak signal.

I'm afraid the signal in this room has been deliberately blocked!

"I'll take you to the hospital!"

If his wounds were left untreated, Qi Yao would probably die from excessive blood loss in a short time.

Pei Yan gently touched his wound with his big hand, secretly performed a healing technique to reduce the danger, and then hugged him by the waist and rushed to the door.

'Kata—kata—'

He twisted the door handle hard, but found that the door could not be opened, and they were locked in the house.

Damn, the people behind it are determined to make something happen to them...

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