you are my chip

Ruan Wenyan was very surprised the next day and woke up very early.

But this is also understandable-anyone who suddenly falls asleep like a dead pig after drinking sober soup in the afternoon will wake up very early the next day.

Ruan Wenyan sat up suddenly after opening his eyes, the quilt slipped off his body, revealing his white clothes.He looked at the strange environment from inside to outside, and he couldn't recall what happened in a daze.

It wasn't until he saw Ning Qinghe lying on the floor next to the bed sleeping soundly with his bunk on the floor that he suddenly remembered what happened yesterday.

Rewind time to after the hangover soup arrived.

"Just put it here, thank you." Ning Qinghe nodded to the private doctor, and then exited the room conveniently.

As soon as Ning Qinghe brought the bowl of soup to Ruan Wenyan, the other party impatiently picked up the bowl and started drinking it.

"..."

"Thirsty." Ruan Wenyan explained his behavior with the most straightforward words, and finally pursed his lips.

Ning Qinghe raised his eyebrows and looked at Ruan Wenyan with a smile.

In the end, Ruan Wenyan ignored him at all, and suddenly started to unbutton his clothes.

This really shocked Ning Qinghe, he quickly held down Ruan Wenyan's hand: "What are you doing?"

Ruan Wenyan gave Ning Qinghe a look, and muttered, "I'm sleepy..." After finishing speaking, he yawned very implicitly, proving the credibility of his words.

Ning Qinghe felt that it was not right for him to accept it, nor would it be wrong if he did not accept it.

Then it was opened by Ruan Wenyan.The other party seemed to think he was too in the way.

Fortunately, Ruan Wenyan still left a layer of white underwear on, touched the bed and was stunned again.

"This is not my bed..."

"Ah," Ning Qinghe grabbed Ruan Wenyan's right hand that was clenched into a fist due to sudden nervousness, and said after stroking it a few times, "Get familiar with it in advance, this is the room you will live in in the future."

Ruan Wenyan was stunned for several seconds before he could respond, and he didn't know if he understood what Ning Qinghe said.

Ning Qinghe saw Ruan Wenyan lying down very obediently, and got up to leave—he now kept his eyes on Ruan Wenyan for a second, no matter where he was, he felt the urge to pin him on the bed and bite him.

Ruan Wenyan keenly sensed that Ning Qinghe was about to leave, and immediately tugged on the other party's sleeve.

"Are you... going to go?"

Even in this extremely unconscious situation, Ruan Wenyan would never say "Can you not go?", but Ning Qinghe knew very well that this hesitant question was already Ruan Wenyan's voice to persuade him to stay. expressed.

"You don't want me to go," Ning Qinghe's eyes lit up, and he immediately turned to stare at Ruan Wenyan's eyes, "Then why don't you make room for me and let me lie on the bed too?"

Conscience of heaven and earth, Ning Qinghe swore that he just wanted to sleep with Ruan Wenyan in his arms, and he had already forcibly suppressed the messy thoughts in his head.

but.

"No." Ruan Wenyan uttered a word firmly.

"..."

Ning Qinghe felt that he hadn't sorted out this train of thought.

"You want me to stay?"

"……Um."

"But don't let me sleep on the bed?"

"……Um……"

"Come on, my little ancestor," Ning Qinghe looked at Ruan Wenyan dumbfounded, as if wondering what was going on in Ruan Wenyan's brain circuit, "Why don't I make myself a bunk on the floor and fall asleep?"

"..." Ruan Wenyan seemed to think for a while, and then nodded, with a little imperceptible expectation in his eyes.

"..." Ning Qinghe cursed silently.

Then silently walked to the cabinet under Ruan Wenyan's gaze, took out a palm mat from inside and spread it on the floor, then randomly chose a blanket and threw it on the mat, and closed the cabinet door.

"You'd better think about how to compensate me." Ning Qinghe took off Ruan Wenyan's glasses that were still hanging on his face, put them beside the bed, and said viciously.

Time pulls back to the present.

Ruan Wenyan didn't recover for a while.

He, Ruan Wenyan, a coward who couldn't survive a single round under Second Master's hands, unexpectedly occupied Second Master's bed because he was drunk and had the audacity to occupy Second Master's bed.

It’s over.

Is it still too late to get dressed and run back to Ruan's house to buy a bus ticket?

Ruan Wenyan stretched his legs and wanted to get out of the bed, but Ning Qinghe's floor was in a very good position, if he wanted to go out, he had to step on it.

He tried his best not to make a sound, stepped on the corner of the floor with his left foot, then stood up tremblingly and shook twice before stretching out his right foot to step on the cold floor.

But at this moment, as if he sensed something, Ning Qinghe stretched out his right leg and gently moved it to the side, Ruan Wenyan lost his balance and was about to fall on him.

Before Ruan Wenyan exclaimed, he subconsciously supported himself with his elbows, and saw Ning Qinghe suddenly opened his eyes, and stretched out his right hand with five fingers close together, less than half a centimeter away from his neck.

Ruan Wenyan retracted his neck quietly, and then moved his whole body two centimeters to the left.

Ning Qinghe withdrew his hand calmly: "I reacted subconsciously, I'm sorry."

Ruan Wenyan shook his head like a rattle, seeing that Ning Qinghe was about to get up, he subconsciously pressed his wrist: "Don't move."

Ning Qinghe looked at Ruan Wenyan with a half-smile.

"Let me get up first." Ruan Wenyan got up bravely, patted his knee, looked around the room, and found a fatal problem, "Where are my clothes?"

Ning Qinghe had a panoramic view of his astonished expression, and suddenly felt very happy and comfortable, sitting on the floor and said in a very gentlemanly manner: "It's useless to ask the wall, you have to ask the owner of this room."

"Where are my clothes?" Ruan Wenyan looked at Ning Qinghe and asked again.

Ning Qinghe smiled slightly, and touched his waist: "I slept on the floor all night, why do I always feel that my shoulders are a little sore?"

Ruan Wenyan was originally worried that Ning Qinghe would destroy himself if he was unhappy, so he immediately reacted to Ning Qinghe's hint. Although he was very aggrieved, he still gritted his teeth and walked behind Ning Qinghe, holding his hands on each other's shoulders.

To be honest, Ruan Wenyan has never done this kind of thing before, so it all depends on the feeling, because the second master has practiced martial arts for many years, his skin is rough and fleshy, if someone else is pressed like this by Ruan Wenyan, his whole body may start to hurt .

"Second Master," Ruan Wenyan put his head next to Ning Qinghe's ear after pressing the button twice, looking at the other's black hair, feeling an urge to slap this head, "I, clothes, clothes, Woolen cloth?"

Ning Qinghe was enjoying his daughter-in-law's way of clearly trying to kill him, so he raised his hand and pointed to the cabinet on the far right: "It's inside, find it yourself."

Ruan Wenyan immediately let go and walked to the cabinet, ignoring Ning Qinghe's smiling eyes and movement of his shoulders behind him.

He was still wondering why his clothes were in the other party's locker - did Ning Qinghe not like cleanliness to this extent?

But when he opened the cabinet, he was really stunned—on various levels.

"This..." Ruan Wenyan paused, and just when Ning Qinghe thought the other party would be very moved, he held back the second half of his sentence, "Where are my clothes..."

"..."

The air fell into a vortex of silence.

Ning Qinghe gritted his teeth and said, "Look carefully."

Ruan Wenyan shrunk his neck subconsciously, and took out a piece of clothing casually, then glanced into the cabinet twice, and then returned his gaze to the clothes in his hand.

There are only a few sets of clothes in the cabinet, brand new.

Ruan Wenyan realized something was wrong after a while.

There are only a handful of less than five sets of clothes in this cabinet, and it is absolutely impossible for a normal person's wardrobe to be full of brand new clothes.

"This..." Ruan Wenyan glanced at Ning Qinghe, the figure of the other party is obviously longer and wider than this, but this is obviously men's clothes.

For his own sake, Ruan Wenyan twisted the words "Second Master, are you a pervert" abruptly, swallowed it, and said again: "This... no wonder you have been so perverted all these years, Second Master There are rumors that she is not close to a woman, and there is a man hiding in the house...the hobby is quite unique..."

Ning Qinghe frowned, he really didn't understand why Ruan Wenyan could twist such a simple thing like this.

"No, what are you thinking about?" Ning Qinghe finally lost his composure, stood up and walked towards Ruan Wenyan, walked two steps and then seemed to remember something, returned to the bed and picked up Ruan Wenyan's glasses, "...Do you really have bad eyesight?"

"..." Ruan Wenyan saw Ning Qinghe approaching, and his heart skipped a beat. He was afraid that what he said just now would be strangled to death in the closet. In order to avoid adding fuel to the fire, he decided to shut up and not explain. Silently put on his glasses.

But this has not changed at all, Ruan Wenyan is still confused.

"Forget it, let me just say it. Look clearly, these sets," Ning Qinghe stretched his arms, and made a "please" gesture, "They are all prepared for you."

The "hidden man" was stunned for a moment, and finally realized that the current situation was different from what he had imagined—not only did he not get shot through the head, but he also had a few more sets of clothes for no reason, and he spoke quickly. Stumbled: "Ah?! Me, me...?"

"Yes," Ning Qinghe nodded, feeling very relieved that Ruan Wenyan finally understood what he meant, "Pick one to wear."

"No, no, wait."

Ruan Wenyan vaguely realized that something was wrong with this matter, but it was not a problem to be so stalemate, so he simply picked out a suit and put it on on his body. After putting everything on, he finally understood what he thought was wrong.

It fits so well.

It is simply tailor-made.

"Second Master, if you're not a pervert..." Ruan Wenyan subconsciously blurted out, frowned, and then put on a half-smile expression, "Then this really... gave me a surprise. "

He purposely added accents to the words "change///state" and "surprise".

The truth is, Ruan Wenyan not only didn't feel half-surprised, but also directly put Er Ye in the frame of changing///statement in his heart.

Ruan Wenyan's eyes looking at Ning Qinghe became more wary than ever. If it were transformed into an animal to describe it, it would basically be a hedgehog with its body bent and its spikes facing Ning Qinghe.

Ning Qinghe just licked his lips, Ruan Wenyan couldn't tell whether he was angry or not.

Ke Ning Qinghe is thinking about another thing now.

He had already guessed what Ruan Wenyan wanted to ask next, but he couldn't say that he remembered it from his personal contact that night.

Ruan Wenyan will definitely explode, and he will be silenced.

Killing the mouth is not the point, the daughter-in-law must be more difficult to chase.

then……

"So, explain?" Ruan Wenyan narrowed his eyes and stared at Ning Qinghe, and before the other party seemed too angry, he asked all he wanted to ask.

Ning Qinghe didn't hesitate for a moment, and replied decisively: "It's based on visual inspection."

Ruan Wenyan was skeptical of what Ning Qinghe said, but he was very considerate and didn't get entangled in this issue.

"Second Master is really unpredictable." Ruan Wenyan said playfully, "But if Second Master really has such thoughts, I have to remind you that imprisonment is illegal."

"And if you really want to do this, these few outfits are not enough."

Ning Qinghe wanted to pry open Ruan Wenyan's head more than once to see what was inside.As far as the current scene is concerned, the credit is that I am in good health, otherwise I would really be angry and have a heart attack.

"I said you..." Ning Qinghe opened the closet next door and picked out a set from it—the same dark blue color as Ruan Wenyan. You just treat it like a fart?"

"Why should I believe it?" Ruan Wenyan always felt that he was playing the piano to Niu again, "Well, tell me what you want, and I will believe it if it is reasonable."

Ning Qinghe opened his mouth helplessly: "I can't just not draw anything, it's very simple..."

"Because of love?" Ruan Wenyan interrupted Ning Qinghe, "Second Master, you don't mean to read too many second-rate story books sold on the street or listen to too many stories told by storytellers, right?"

"Unfortunately, the real world is more cruel," Ruan Wenyan spread his hands, "Love is just an elegant term for some conspiracy."

"What about you?" Ning Qinghe finally couldn't bear to be laughed out of anger, "Is your "love" just a play for the sake of conspiracy?"

For some reason, Ruan Wenyan felt that it was suddenly difficult for him to admit this, as if he wasn't the one who spoke categorically just now.

The two fell into silence, and even the air seemed to freeze.

"Yes."

After a long time, he heard his own voice, very soft.

He felt his eyes close.

This is a kind of subconscious protection, which proves that he dare not look into the eyes of the person in front of him, and dare not see even the slightest expression of the other person.

"Whether it's name, identity, body or emotion...all of them."