poppy beauty

After Ying Shuqing was fully awake, he felt a splitting headache. He turned over with difficulty on the bed, and saw the empty wine bottle lying on the ground and Shu Yan sleeping on the beanbag sofa.

The airtight room was filled with a strong and pungent smell of alcohol. Ying Shuqing frowned as he breathed into his body. Stimulated by the smell, he vaguely recalled some things from last night.

Ying Shuqing raised his eyelids, glanced at the surrounding furnishings, and confirmed that this was Shu Yan's room.After returning home last night, he went to the wine cabinet to get wine. He knew that at that time, he would definitely not want to go back to the master bedroom on the second floor, so Shu Yan brought him here.

What happened after that became blurred, but judging from his physical condition, Shu Yan never touched him.

After the hangover, her throat was so thirsty that Ying Shuqing wanted to get up and drink water, but her body seemed to be still paralyzed by alcohol, and it was very difficult to move.He lay on his side on the bed, trying to wake up Shu Yan, but the voice from his throat was low and dry, inaudible.

Ying Shuqing struggled a few more times, but still didn't have the strength to get up, but at this moment, he saw a pair of dark and shining eyes in Shu Yan's embraced arms.

The sky was only white, and it was not enough to illuminate the whole room. If An An hadn't woken up and poked her head out of Shu Yan's arms, Ying Shuqing would not have been able to find it for a while.An An curled up in Shu Yan's arms and stared blankly at Ying Shuqing, neither screaming nor making trouble, but suddenly shivered after a while, and sneezed heavily.

Shu Yan, who was half lying on the sofa, was suddenly awakened by fright, and almost threw An An out of his arms. He suddenly opened his eyes, which were bloodshot, and immediately fell on Ying Shuqing.

"Uncle? Are you awake?"

Shu Yan put An'an on the ground, walked quickly to the bedside, stretched out his hand to support Ying Shuqing to lean against the bedside, and turned on the lamp beside the bed.The sudden light was bright and dazzling, Ying Shuqing uncomfortably covered his tired eyes with his hands, and uttered a word with difficulty: "Water..."

Shu Yan is usually too lazy to go downstairs to drink water, and there is always a box of mineral water in the bedroom. He hastily went to the cardboard box in the corner to take out a bottle of water, unscrewed the lid and handed it to Ying Shuqing.

Ying Shuqing was so thirsty that he poured the whole bottle of water into his stomach in a short while. Because he drank so fast, the cold water dripped from the corner of his mouth and splashed the front of his nightgown.He took a long breath, and after a while, he looked at Shu Yan and reluctantly opened his mouth.

"You... why are you sleeping on the sofa?"

Shu Yan took the empty bottle from Ying Shuqing's hand and put it beside the bed, and explained to him in a low voice: "You were very emotional last night, so I was not allowed to approach you, but I am worried about you staying in the room alone, Just sleep on the sofa."

Ying Shuqing's situation last night was too bad. Although he wouldn't go crazy after being drunk, the way he choked up and cried while pouring alcohol on himself was really shocking.Shu Yan actually didn't sleep much that night, he sat on the sofa and watched over Ying Shuqing until the middle of the night when he couldn't hold on any longer, so he closed his eyes and took a nap.

"Xiao Yan, what happened to your face?"

Borrowing the light at the bedside, Ying Shuqing suddenly noticed a small bruise on one side of Shu Yan's eye socket. He leaned over to take a closer look, but the other side avoided him.

Seeing that Shu Yan didn't speak, Ying Shuqing asked again: "Did I do it?"

Shu Yan said coyly: "It's okay, it's just that when I was changing your nightgown last night, I accidentally bumped into your elbow."

Obviously it was the mark of being punched, but he said that he accidentally bumped into it. Shu Yan's appearance made people feel distressed and made people laugh. Ying Shuqing stretched out his hand and gently stroked the corner of his eye, and said slightly apologetically : "Sorry for scaring you last night."

Shu Yan trembled slightly, but did not avoid Ying Shuqing's hand, and let his slender fingertips land on the corner of his eyes, rubbing them lightly.Ying Shuqing's friendly and gentle appearance made Shu Yan's heart sore, he wanted to cry for a moment, he was thinking, what kind of experience could make this person in front of him as lonely as a distant mountain, but as soft as spring water , suddenly, turned into a fragile lunatic.

After Ying Shuqing returned to the room last night, he curled up in the corner with the wine bottle in his arms. Although he didn't cry or make noise, the dead silence made people feel even more frightened.Shu Yan wanted to comfort him, wanted to hug the man's icy body to give him warmth, but Ying Shuqing's biting chill radiated from his whole body, but it seemed to build a solid city wall around him, which would not allow anyone to invade.

Shu Yan still can't figure out the meaning of that painting. He also used his mobile phone to search online, but since this painting doesn't belong to any famous artist, he couldn't find any relevant information at all.He was extremely anxious, but he was helpless, and in the end he could only sit with Ying Shuqing in the dark, watching him drink like hell, and hearing his sobs choked in his throat.

A person in despair can just cry heartily, but Ying Shuqing wants to torture herself like this, chewing and ruminating all the pain over and over again, wanting to let all the endless sorrow Into the fragile body.

A person who is mad and crying is not considered crazy, but a person who ruthlessly pushes himself into a desperate situation is the real lunatic.

Shu Yan became more and more frightened as he thought about it in the dark room. He got up suddenly, ran to the door and opened the ceiling on the top. Six crystal lamps shone brightly, as if holy light from heaven, dispelling endless dark.

Ying Shuqing trembled violently in the sudden light, but when he saw Shu Yan rushing towards him, he screamed, and subconsciously threw the wine bottle in his hand, almost hitting the opponent's head.

Shu Yan knew that Ying Shuqing couldn't be stimulated now, but he had to save him and pull him out of the abyss of despair.He turned his head to avoid the flying empty wine bottle, took a step forward and hugged Ying Shuqing, then turned around and threw him on the bed.

Ying Shuqing wanted to get out of bed to find a drink, but Shu Yan suppressed him with all his strength, allowing him to struggle under him.And at this moment, Ying Shuqing swung his fist unceremoniously, Shu Yan couldn't dodge it, his eye socket was hit, leaving a bruise, but fortunately Ying Shuqing drank a lot of wine before, the fist was fine Strength, so after one night, the traces have faded a lot.

But it was considered injured after all, when Ying Shuqing's fingertips landed on it, Shu Yan still felt a little pain.But how could he blame Ying Shuqing, he even wished that Ying Shuqing would punch himself a few more times to ease the pain in his heart.

If it can make the other party feel better, he is willing to be beaten into a pig's head.

"Uncle, it's okay, you just drank too much wine, how could you scare me."

Shu Yan felt sore and bitter in his heart, but he still pulled himself together and smiled at Ying Shuqing.Regarding what happened last night, Shu Yan decided not to mention it. If he doesn't ask today, he won't mention it in the future, because Ying Shuqing is standing on the edge of the cliff at this time, and any probing questions will become a pair of backhands , will push him into the abyss beneath his feet.

Shu Yan avoided it intentionally, and Ying Shuqing didn't ask any further questions. He understood Shu Yan's intentions and thanked him for protecting him.

"what time is it now?"

Ying Shuqing asked.

Shu Yan took the phone to check the time, and said, "It's almost six o'clock."

"Aunt Li is getting up soon, help me back to the room, otherwise it's hard to explain."

After Ying Shuqing finished speaking, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Shu Yan found slippers for him to put on, and helped him back to the bedroom on the second floor.

The night passed, but the drunkenness did not dissipate. Ying Shuqing lay on the bed. Although he was conscious, his head hurt badly. He asked Shu Yan to find two headache medicines in the medicine cabinet, put them in his mouth and swallowed them dryly , Drowsy and sleepy again.

Shu Yan had to go to class today, so he couldn't stay with Ying Shuqing all the time. Before leaving, he turned on the lamp on the bedside table, hoping that the faint warm light would bring Ying Shuqing a good dream.

"Shu Yan..."

But as soon as he reached the door, he heard Ying Shuqing calling himself in a weak voice, and hurriedly turned back and walked quickly to the bedside.

"Uncle?"

Shu Yan sat down by the bed, and saw Ying Shuqing lying on the bed and looking at him with half-opened eyes, and then he felt a chill in his hand, it was Ying Shuqing who stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and gently held him .

Ying Shuqing opened his mouth slightly, but Shu Yan couldn't hear what he said, so he could only bend down and ask softly.But at this time, Ying Shuqing straightened up, raised her head slightly and kissed his lips, but before she could kiss him deeply, she fell down weakly.

Shu Yan was startled, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, he was dumbfounded for a moment, but his movements were faster than he realized, when he thought that he should respond to the kiss, he had already pressed Ying Shuqing's lips.

Ying Shuqing's hands were cold, but his lips were hot. When the two kissed together, they didn't even try to try, but directly opened their teeth to meet each other's depth. The tongue explores every warm corner.

When they separated, there were still silver wires entangled between the two lips, and the roots were broken.

Ying Shuqing was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but he still held Shu Yan's hand and said weakly, "Xiao Yan...thank you..."

Shu Yan's heart was shocked, and his eyes were red instantly. He stretched out his arms and hugged Ying Shuqing tightly, and whispered in his ear, "No... Uncle... I owe you..."

Ying Shuqing was held in Shu Yan's arms, but he never responded to his words. After a while, Shu Yan slowly turned his head to look, only to find that he had fallen asleep.

The sleeping face of the person in his arms was so beautiful that Shu Yan couldn't help kissing his lips, and then he gently put Ying Shuqing on the bed, pushed the door lightly and walked out.

It wasn't until he walked back to his room that Shu Yan dared to take a big breath, and dared to relive the deep kiss just now.Ying Shuqing's proactive kiss seemed to burn his soul, and Shu Yan fell heavily on the bed, feeling like a moth that had hit a spider's web, dying.