Only Wing

"Will Ye Zhechen come?"

It was agreed that there was nothing to be afraid of, but Chu Jia was still startled when he heard this sentence.

Did Ye Zhechen know that he would come too?What would happen next if two people met unexpectedly on this occasion?

Before he had time to think about it, Han Ye in front of him suddenly leaned over, put the tip of his nose lightly behind Chu Jia's ear and sniffed, and then kept this ambiguous posture and whispered in Beta's ear:

"I remember this smell... the last time I met Ye Zhechen, he had your smell on him. What's your relationship with him?"

"This has nothing to do with you."

Chu Jia took a step back to distance himself from Han Ye. For a moment just now, he also felt the oppression of pheromones emanating from Han Ye.

It's really "worthy" of being Ye Zhechen's cousin, and the feeling of a little badness in his bones is still very similar.

Chu Jia gave a wry smile in his heart, but Han Ye didn't realize it, and still had a bright smile on his face.

"Oh, it's related to what you said. By the way, I haven't asked you Gao's surname yet!"

"My name is Chu Jia." Beta told the truth: "I am the monitor of Ye Zhechen's class."

"So you are the 'squad leader'! I have admired you for a long time!" Han Ye's eyes widened in surprise again: "You are the person on Ye Zhechen's draft paper."

"What draft paper?" Chu Jia was puzzled.

It seems that Ye Zhechen's headache for this cousin is not unreasonable.This Han Ye was too unconscious about "what to say and what not to say".Some time ago, he stayed at Ye Zhechen's house for two days because of his parents' business. After school, he ran to Ye Zhechen's room to look for things. Outside, there are actually a few words scattered in twos and threes.

I should have written it down when I was bored.

Among them, the one that appears the most is the "squad leader".

"At first I thought he wanted to be the squad leader." Han Ye began to wink. "I didn't expect him to look so cool, but he was so innocent in his heart. He didn't even dare to write your name..."

Chuga didn't answer, it should be said that he didn't know how to respond at all.

Speaking of which, Ye Zhechen always called himself "squad leader" and "squad leader" from before dating to after breaking up, and every time he called someone, his eyes would always drift slightly. Now that I think about it, could it be... ... Are you awkward?

Chuga couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Maybe, this guy with a strong appearance also has an unexpectedly soft place.Perhaps Ye Zhechen liked him more... than he thought.

But what's the use of knowing these now, since the silent parting that day, the two of them have never spoken again.

Chu Jia was in a trance here, but Han Ye didn't feel left out.He looked left and right at Beta in front of him, and leaned over to smell his scent.

"Look carefully, you look really good-looking, um... I also like this smell."

"Are you a dog?" Chu Jia finally came back to his senses, and gently pushed him away, dumbfounded: "I'll get the wine."

Han Ye didn't let go.

"Ye Zhechen is very irritable these days." He suddenly changed the subject: "I just saw him drop things several times." At this point, he deliberately paused: "Is it because of you?"

"..." Chu Jia was silent for a while, but still replied: "There is a little misunderstanding between us."

"Then it must be his fault!" Han Ye came to the conclusion without even thinking about it: "That idiot brother makes people who like him miserable every time. He must have forgotten something when he created the account." Emotional intelligence."

"It's not his fault." Chu Jia shook his head: "This matter is not clear, and there is no need to mention it now."

"Ha, you still speak for him now, do you still like him?" Han Ye clicked his lips twice: "I really want to have...a gentle lover like the squad leader."

"I'm not gentle." Chu Jia thought for a while, but still shook her head: "I'm just timid and afraid of getting into trouble."

"A timid person won't be with that guy Ye Zhechen. A timid person won't like his type of guy at all."

Having said that, Han Ye giggled and lowered his head to take another sip of the red wine in his hand.

The red liquid in his glass had bottomed out, and as a minor, this amount was a little over.

"Are you a little drunk?" Chu Jia discovered that the boy's face was also flushed abnormally, and it seemed that half of his lively performance was helped by alcohol.

"I'm not drunk, I've only had three drinks, and I can drink three more."

Han Ye shook the wine glass in his hand, his thoughts were still unfinished: "After drinking, monitor, I have more, more scandalous things to tell you about Ye Zhechen..."

It seemed that he was really drunk, Chu Jia smiled wryly.Just as he was thinking about turning around and leaving like this, he felt that it would be bad if something happened to this drunk kid alone in the corner.

"Come on, I'll help you sit down."

He patted Han Ye's shoulder and didn't use much force, but who knew that this alpha boy leaned forward like a tofu fish.

Forget it, send the Buddha to the west, find a place to unload this cargo quickly.

Chu Jia began to look around. There were indeed many sofas and coffee tables on the edge of the venue, but they were all occupied by people.Occasionally there are a few empty seats, and they are all interspersed among the crowd.It would be even worse if Han Ye was left there and he would fall on someone else in the next second.

Fortunately, he quickly remembered that before entering the venue just now, there was a resting reception area outside.Now that almost all the guests are here, there should be no one outside.Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and dragged the increasingly heavy Han Ye towards the beaded curtain at the entrance of the venue.

As he expected, there was no one on the couches in the reception area.He let go and threw Han Ye onto it, and the alpha boy adjusted himself to a comfortable position, muttering that he could fight for another 500 years.

Really, why are the people in this family so eccentric.

Not wanting to go back to the noisy venue for the time being, Chu Jia also sat aside.Perhaps because of alcohol, he inexplicably sighed that he doesn't smoke, otherwise it would be a good choice to sit here and light a hair in a daze.

It's a pity that Han Ye still didn't give him a chance to be dazed. Not long after he lay down, he suddenly started shouting while pulling his tie.

"No, uncomfortable... I think, I want to vomit!"

Nausea? !

Chu Jia stood up again in a jerk, first picked up the ashtray at hand, saw that the size was obviously inappropriate, and then jumped up to look for the trash can.When he managed to move one and put it in front of the sofa, the dead child didn't even intend to vomit at all, instead he hugged his head and hummed "headache".

Chuga himself had never been drunk, but he heard that hangovers can cause headaches.He didn't think too much, and quickly sat down on the same sofa as Han Ye requested, put his head on his lap, and rubbed his temples again.

"Is it better?"

Han Ye was still lying sprawled on the sofa like that, with a relaxed expression like a cat that has stolen a fish.The more Chu Jia rubbed, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he stopped and looked at him. Sure enough, half an hour later, the boy who was pillowed on his lap let out a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha, monitor... you are so easy to lie."

"..."

Chu Jia was speechless, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the cushion beside him to cover Han Ye's head.

And at this moment, the door behind the screen was pushed open by someone.A long-lost cold wind howled in.Chuga turned her head while holding the pillow, and met those gloomy, sullen, familiar eyes.