Ji Hanbai leaned against Fu Lin and asked, "Will you go home tonight?"

Fu Lin's face turned red and said, "It's OK."

Ji Hanbai smiled and said, "Then I'll take you to our new home to see it."

Fu Lin secretly took out his cell phone and sent a message to Fu Ying.

As a result, it wasn't long before Fu Ying called the phone.

The ringtone of the cell phone rang, Ji Hanbai looked up. Fu Lin answered the phone and heard Fu Ying say, "Why aren't you coming back?"

"I'm with Ji Hanbai now..." Fu Lin felt a little embarrassed and his voice was very low: "Go back tomorrow."

Fu Ying was stunned for a moment, and then her voice suddenly increased several times: "What do you mean? You two have reconciled?"

Fu Lin said "um" and couldn't help but smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "I'm dead."

"Okay, okay. Don't hurry to come back." Fu Ying was full of questions and was afraid of disturbing them, so she hung up the phone.

Ji Hanbai sat up and said with a smile: "You won't go back tonight?"

"Huh?" Fu Lin was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red and said, "Didn't you say you want to go to your place..."

"Then I didn't say I wanted you to stay overnight," Ji Hanbai said with a smile: "But since you want to stay so, then stay. After all, you must miss me very much after so long."

He thought Fu Lin would retort, but Fu Lin asked him back and said, "Don't you miss me?"

Ji Hanbai touched his finger and said, "I want to do it too."

The driver sat in front of him and felt that he was about to embarrass the two of them.

As a result, he heard Ji Hanbai say again: "Isn't today a bit sudden for you? I'm afraid you're not ready."

Fu Lin was stunned for a moment, his face became even hotter.

It's been so long since I saw each other, Ji Hanbai longed for each other like him. If they sleep together now, it would be a thunder and earth fire.

The driver only heard Ji Hanbai's ill-intentioned laughter, the kind of laughter that men know, very light, but particularly ambiguous. He reached out and pushed the rearview mirror upwards without moving.

Very professional quality.

Meng Xiaoqiao pressed Zhou Fang's arm with one hand and looked up at the driver in front of him with a hurried look.

This driver is Zhou Fang, and he has only seen him a few times. Zhou Fang likes to drive by himself, and he will only call his driver over when he drinks. If it is his own driver, it doesn't matter what he has seen anyway, but he is the driver of Zhou Fang's family, so he is very embarrassed, for fear that he should not see anything he shouldn't have seen.

But Zhou Fang, who was drunk, kept hiking into his arms and couldn't stop him.

I don't know if it's really drunk or pretending to be drunk.

But to be honest, he himself didn't want to confirm this, and he felt a little upset in his heart, as if he wanted to pretend to be confused.

But I am determined not to be in the car. If the driver sees it, it will be embarrassing to the people of the Zhou family to think about it.

He pressed Zhou Fang's arm to prevent him from moving.

Zhou Fang bought a house outside when he was in high school, not a few blocks away from him. After arriving at the garage, the driver helped him help Zhou Fang upstairs. If he were alone, he wouldn't have been able to move him. He had never noticed Zhou Fang so heavy before.

After the driver left, Meng Xiaoqiao looked at Zhou Fang lying on the sofa and took a breath.

Zhou Fang often goes to him, but he rarely comes here. The last time he came, it seemed that it had been almost two years. Zhou Fang's room was still as neat as before, with no messy places at all. The room with a cool tone and the lights were also very monotonous. He went to pick up a glass of water and drank it himself. While Zhou Fang was unconscious, he looked around Zhou Fang's room.

Without the breath or traces of others, it is the room of the bachelor.

He brought a glass of water and walked back, patted Zhou Fang on the shoulder: "Do you drink water?"

Zhou Fang opened his eyes and looked at him with a little drunkenness.

Humph, he knew he was pretending to be drunk.

Meng Xiaoqiao didn't expose him and handed him the water. Zhou Fang sat up, drank the glass of water, and said, "I'm still thirsty."

Meng Xiaoqiao picked him up another cup.

Zhou Fang drank very slowly this time. When he put the cup, he didn't see it correctly. The water cup fell directly from the table and fell to the floor.

The person fell on the sofa again.

Meng Xiaoqiao went over and picked up the water cup and said, "Don't be tilted here, you have to sleep in bed."

Zhou Fang said "um" and was about to get up, but his feet became soft and almost fell on the table. Meng Xiaoqiao was so scared that he grabbed him: "Damn, you are really drunk, you are drunk."

He helped Zhou Fang to the bedroom. This time Zhou Fang pressed almost all the weight on him. Meng Xiaoqiao lay on the bed for a while, panting, but Zhou Fang grabbed his arm.

Hahaha, it was indeed not as expected.

Meng Xiaoqiao raised her eyebrows and turned her head to look at Zhou Fang, but saw Zhou Fang squinting her eyes and lying on the bed to look at him.

"What are you doing?" he asked in a high tone.

Zhou Fang said: "You... are you leaving?"

My tongue was a little knotted, and it seemed like I was really drunk.

It's quite similar to the ones.

Meng Xiaoqiao said, "If you don't leave, stay and sleep with you?"

Zhou Fang didn't say anything, just grabbed him and didn't let go. Meng Xiaoqiao saw that he didn't respond, so she wanted to stand up. Who knew that Zhou Fang grabbed him harder, but she just didn't let go of him.

"Let go." Meng Xiaoqiao said: "It turns out that he is pretending to be drunk."

Zhou Fang said: "Can you not leave?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Do nothing," said Zhou Fang.

Meng Xiaoqiao broke his hand hard, but couldn't open it. He sat on the edge of the bed and said, "I'm not drunk this time."

"How do you feel when you see Ji Hanbai and Fu Lin so well today?"

Meng Xiaoqiao looked down at Zhou Fang and said, "I don't feel anything."

"I'm very envious," said Zhou Fang: "It's very uncomfortable all night. Look at others and then look at yourself..."

“…”

"Actually... we can do this too." Zhou Fang said: "You just need... just accept me."

Meng Xiaoqiao sat with her lips pursed for a while and said, "I don't love you."

"But I love you." Zhou Fang said: "I..."

Meng Xiaoqiao felt very awkward, but was also very excited. He looked down at Zhou Fang and saw that Zhou Fang had been staring at him blankly, his eyes seemed to be wet.

"Why don't you feel anything about me?" Zhou Fang said: "What's worse than Ji Hanbai? I've been watching him all night, and I think... I'm not much worse than him... Or I can't see my shortcomings myself, otherwise I'll be so good to you, why... I don't respond at all."

Zhou Fang rarely said so many words at once, and his tone was so aggrieved and weak. Meng Xiaoqiao's thorns were put away all of a sudden. He was about to comfort Zhou Fang for a few words, but who knew that Zhou Fang actually started to shake. He quickly looked down and saw Zhou Jian crying.

Zhou Jian cried.

Oh my God. He felt incredible.

He had never seen Zhou Fang cry.

Meng Xiaoqiao suddenly became in chaos. Even if they didn’t have this relationship with Zhou Fang, even if they were just friends before, he would feel very distressed when Zhou Fang saw this. He quickly grabbed Zhou Fang’s wrist and said, “Damn, why are you crying? You are not that bad? It’s not your problem. You are already very good.”

Zhou Fang cried without a sound, but his tears were very real, and it was warm when it was stained on his hands.

It seems that Zhou Fang did not lie to him, because he was really drunk. He knows Zhou Fang very well. If he hadn't drunk too much, Zhou Fang would definitely not have cried.

Meng Xiaoqiao was so shocked that he could no longer use his usual eloquence. He patted Zhou Fang's shoulder and grabbed one of his hands. Seeing that Zhou Fang kept crying, he lowered his head and pressed his chin against Zhou Fang's head. The alcoholic smell on Zhou Fang's body was mixed with heat, so he hugged Zhou Fang's head, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Zhou Fang raised his head and went to kiss him. Meng Xiaoqiao let him kiss him, and his heartbeat began to rise faster.

Zhou Fang didn't cry anymore, so he kissed him very seriously, without rushing, but was very gentle, as if he was still immersed in sadness.

How could Meng Xiaoqiao bear to push away a sad person? He let Zhou Fang kiss him.

Zhou Fang became more and more proactive, and finally turned over and overwhelmed him, not giving him a chance to come back to his senses, and continued to peck him.

Meng Xiaoqiao vaguely felt that she shouldn't have succeeded by Zhou Fang, and began to wonder if Zhou Fang was pretending to be drunk.

But Zhou Fang's alcohol smell touched him, and he was even drunk.

Meng Xiaoqiao thought that the second time he and Zhou Fang were as confused as the first time, and he didn't know why he got into trouble. The north wind was whistling outside, and it felt like a heavy snowfall could come.

It was really snowing, very fine snowflakes. Fu Lin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a teacup, a little nervous.

Ji Hanbai was still taking a shower in the bathroom, but he had finished taking a shower. He was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in his nightgown. It was pitch black outside, and there were only lights on the tall buildings across the river. Such night scene seemed even colder outside. He couldn't help but wrap his nightgown tightly and vaguely saw the figures walking on the window. The curtains in front of him suddenly closed automatically. Fu Lin turned around with a teacup. Seeing that Ji Hanbai had already come out after taking a shower, he took the remote control and closed the curtains.

Ji Hanbai went to the bed and hooked up: "Come here."

Fu Lin put down the cup and climbed onto the bed with a little embarrassed look.

As soon as I climbed up, I was dragged by Ji Hanbai.

Fu Lin smiled and pounced on Ji Hanbai. Ji Hanbai picked up the quilt and wrapped him around. The two of them pressed their foreheads together. Fu Lin's face turned flushed, but his eyes did not hide at all, and he looked at Ji Hanbai with his eyes flashing.

Ji Hanbai whispered: "I drank today and I'm afraid I can't control myself. I'll wait until I wake up tomorrow before going to sleep with you."

Fu Lin didn't say anything, but just got into his arms.

"It's snowing outside." He said to Ji Hanbai.

Ji Hanbai said "um", was silent for a while, and then said, "How about you try?"

Fu Lin just smiled dullly and didn't speak.

The temperature in the room was high, and Ji Hanbai hugged him tightly again, and he actually laughed a little and sweated a little. Ji Hanbai also laughed a few times, reached out to turn off the light, and said, "Then let's lie down and talk."

They hadn't seen each other for too long, and they really had a lot of things to say, but at this moment, I don't know where to start, but silence is even more comfortable. The two of them lay silently for about two minutes, and in the darkness, he noticed that Ji Hanbai was taking off his clothes.

Fu Lin's heart was about to jump out, and it felt very hot, so he pulled the quilt down. As soon as his shoulders were exposed, he felt Ji Hanbai's hand reaching over.

Fu Lin directly carried it back and shouted: "Ji Hanbai, Ji Hanbai."
Chapter completed!