Yokai University

After finally sending Gui Che away, Wei Yan returned to the room and saw Zhong Ling lying on the bed with his big eyes open, playing with his mobile phone.

Wei Yan took a few steps towards the bed, stretched out his hand to pull the quilt, and covered Zhong Ling's head, "Why didn't you sleep just now, didn't you feel sleepy?"

Zhong Ling exposed half of his head from under the quilt, "I will sleep when you come back." He took out a crumpled business card from under the pillow, and pushed it to the bedside, "The business card you were looking for that day."

Wei Yan picked up his business card and glanced at Liu Wenchuan, a professor of the History Department of Qiushi University and a special expert of Qiushi Museum.He smiled and asked, "Where did I find it? I spent a long time looking for it in the afternoon."

Zhong Ling pointed to the trash can next to the table, "It's a good thing you didn't throw it in the toilet, otherwise there would be nowhere to look for it."

Wei Yan chuckled twice, not knowing what made him feel good.He sat on the edge of the bed and asked "are you sleepy?"

Zhong Ling shook his head, "No, didn't you just see Tang Xiao and the others fainted, and wanted to tell them to go back to their respective rooms quickly. They fell asleep after lying there for a while, and the floor was strangely cold."

Wei Yan raised his eyebrows, "You can drink well."

Zhong Ling didn't know what to think, so he sat up abruptly, stretched out a finger, and touched Wei Yan's eyebrows, "Don't raise your eyebrows, I can't stand it."

Zhong Ling's fingertips were hot, not sure if it was because they were wrapped in the quilt, or because he just drank wine and touched Wei Yan's eyebrows with a hot breath.Like a small flame, Wei Yan was ignited in a flash.

Seeing Wei Yan's bewildered expression, Zhong Ling laughed a few times, his eyes curved and his brows stretched.

Wei Yan sighed in his heart, sure enough, he drank too much. If he drank too much, he would play a serious hooligan, which is also worrying.

Zhong Ling withdrew his hand, stepped on his slippers and walked to the door, took two bottles of beer, bit his teeth, and the beer lid opened.He turned to look at Wei Yan, handed over a bottle of beer, and shrugged his shoulders while he was dumbfounded. "It's done. My mother used to set up a stall, and some people drank at night. The thing with the lid on, it won't take much to buy one. God, I can't find it."

Wei Yan took the beer and took a sip into his mouth, "Then you just use your teeth so you don't get rejected."

Zhong Ling sat down on the ground, and smiled, "I was behind my back, so no one could see it. Hey, why did you drink it yourself first? Let's drink first." As he spoke, he held up the wine bottle to Wei Yan's. "Cheers."

Wei Yan smiled and said, "Done."

Zhong Ling curled his lips, "Just saying that, you didn't do anything."

Without saying a word, Wei Yan raised his neck and drank the whole bottle.

Zhong Ling stared dumbfounded, Wei Yan put down the bottle, the empty beer bottle reflected the light and shone on one side of his eyes, making people fascinated.Wei Yan passed the wine bottle forward, bumped into Zhong Ling's wine bottle, and made a soft sound, "Cheers."

Zhong Ling looked up at Wei Yan, feeling dizzy for a while.In fact, let’s talk about Wei Yan, oh no, this dragon, there are so many secrets hidden in him, he can’t count them on his fingers when he thinks about it, and he didn’t want to ask.Although Zhong Ling didn't think he was a very sociable person, he always felt that he would say what should be said when the time came, and he would not be able to spit out what he didn't want to say, and would instead make trouble for himself.

But from a human point of view, he thinks that Wei Yan is very good, he is a good person, he can do everything, and he is steady when he should be steady, but he doesn't make people think he is an old man. He has survived for more than 2 years, which is a bit back to basics. And most importantly, handsome.No matter in terms of height, appearance or figure, there is nothing to say, even with two dragon horns, he is handsome.

He thought about it, and suddenly thought of Wei Yan's appearance sitting in the hot spring, that figure was absolutely amazing.In comparison, I am really a weak chicken.

Thinking of this, he instantly thought of the appearance of two people in the middle of the hot spring, and the feeling of being pushed against his legs by something appeared again.There was a slight tremor in his thigh, and he shivered all over his body.

Zhong Ling raised his head, grabbed the beer bottle and poured it into his mouth, thinking of something

After drinking a bottle of beer, the previous blush on Zhong Ling's face subsided instead.He hadn't drank much since he was a child, but he drank once with his mother in the hospital during the Chinese New Year last year.Not drunk, surprisingly good drinker, the kind that gets more energetic the more you drink.

As for how energetic he was, anyway, the little nurse in the hospital said the next day that he was much more real than usual, and his words slipped away, and he was confident.The little nurse's subtle smile scared Zhong Ling into thinking that he had molested the little nurse, and he was so sluggish for three days.

He wanted to drink with Wei Yan, but he also wanted to talk more. Usually, he was always worried about this and that, and he looked happy, but he didn't have much confidence.Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, Zhong Ling admits that he is really cowardly.

Putting down the wine bottle, Zhong Ling glanced at Wei Yan up and down, and said with a smile, "A Yan, you are so pretty."

Wei Yan replied helplessly, "Is there any other compliments? With some metaphors or something, don't you usually write? Where has all your literary talents gone?"

"A metaphor." Zhong Ling put the wine bottle in front of his eyes, through the not-so-smooth glass, squinted one eye, and looked at Wei Yan.He shook it left and right a few times, and said, "I hope that my daughter-in-law will look like you in the future."

Hearing this, Wei Yan almost smashed the wine bottle on the ground, he straightened up and said, "Then your wife will be in trouble."

Zhong Ling "how to say"

Wei Yan pointed to himself, "Flat chest, broad shoulders, taller and stronger than you, I find it hard to find."

Zhong Ling put the wine bottle on the ground, stretched out his hand and touched it, "Are you flat-chested? I was in the hot spring the other day and I saw that there was one, and it was a little bigger than me."

He covered Wei Yan's body with his hand, and both of them froze for a moment. Zhong Ling squeezed it, and went back to the door to pick up two bottles of beer. "It's not flat, it's strong, and it feels good."

Wei Yan has already determined that this person really drank too much, and he has reached the point where he is taking advantage of it without knowing it.Wouldn't it be better to drink it for a while? He pressed the wine bottle that Zhong Ling handed over, "Go to sleep, I have to get up early to go back to school tomorrow, and I have to drive all day."

Zhong Ling nodded, "That's why I'm drinking it now, and I can just pass by it when I get in the car tomorrow."

Wei Yan took the bottle helplessly, "The last bottle."

Zhong Ling: "Yes. Cheers"

Wei Yan "" is still addicted to it.

After a bottle of beer, Zhong Ling hiccupped, stood up, staggered to Wei Yan's side, and stretched out his hand to pull him up.He used a lot of strength this time, his feet were soft after drinking alcohol, and he took Wei Yan to fall back a few steps.Wei Yan stretched out his hand to grab his waist, and then stabilized the two of them.

Standing in front of Wei Yan, Zhong Ling stretched out his hand to compare his height, the top of his head was just below Wei Yan's nose.He sighed, "It's really much taller than me."

In fact, Zhong Ling is not short, about 1.8 meters, but Wei Yan is taller.

Wei Yan looked at him and sighed, "You're not short, why are you so sad?"

Zhong Ling raised his head, and replied seriously, "I'm just Bibi, what should I do if my wife is so tall in the future?" He was still immersed in the topic just now and failed.

Wei Yan laughed lowly, "Why did you find such a tall one?"

Zhong Ling replied, "I just want to find someone like A Yan." He raised his hand, and with his fingertips through the air, he aimed at Wei Yan's outline.

Although I didn't touch it, but after such a short distance, and after drinking, my expression is lazy, which is a little more seductive and ambiguous.

Wei Yan's Adam's apple twitched, and he grabbed Zhong Ling's arm that was still in the air with one hand, "Don't make trouble."

He used some strength, but he didn't expect Zhong Ling to become so soft, so he planted himself on his body just right, and Zhong Ling's chin landed on Wei Yan's shoulder socket.

Zhong Ling nestled on Wei Yan's shoulder, rubbed his chin lightly twice, and said vaguely, "A Yan, it would be great if you were a woman."

Wei Yan "" what does this mean?

Zhong Ling added, "Or, it's fine if I'm a woman."

He lay limply on Wei Yan's body, leaning most of his weight on it, "If I were a woman, I would tell you that I like you and want to kiss you. Be my wife."

The foreword does not match the afterword, and the drink has lost its direction.

Hearing that his voice was getting quieter, Wei Yan felt a little helpless, picked up Zhong Ling, walked to the bed, and put him down gently.He covered Zhong Ling with a quilt, and sat aside for a while, "Who told you that only men and women can fall in love?"

Zhong Ling replied in a daze, "Isn't everyone like this?"

Wei Yan leaned down and leaned against his face, "I'm not like this."

Zhong Ling laughed softly twice, unable to even open his eyelids, "That's a good idea, do you like me or not, let's be together."

Wei Yan reached out and rubbed his hair, "We'll talk about it when you sober up."

He stood up, wanting to go to the bathroom to take a shower, but being tormented by Zhong Ling, he would stand up again if he didn't think about it.Who knew that Zhong Ling reached out and grabbed his wrist, pulled him to his side, sat up halfway, pressed Wei Yan's shoulder with one hand, and straddled Wei Yan's body with one leg, forcing Wei Yan to press on the bed.

Zhong Ling laughed "hehe" twice, like a successful little hooligan, he leaned down and kissed the corner of Wei Yan's lips.

Zhong Ling's lips were moist and soft, and they stopped at the corners of Wei Yan's lips for a long time without moving.Wei Yan didn't dare to move, for fear of scaring him, but he didn't want to move either.The two of them maintained this movement for half a day.It wasn't until the sound of Zhong Ling's even breathing came from Wei Yan's ear, and he pushed Zhong Ling down, only to realize that this person had fallen asleep. He used his drunkenness to make people treat him as his daughter-in-law. After playing hooligans, Wei Yan felt himself Probably because he drank the bar and his head hurts.

He turned Zhong Ling over and covered him with the quilt. Just as he was about to get up, Zhong Ling next to him made a 180-degree turn, put his hands and feet on his body, and moved his lips, as if he was sleeping comfortably. look like.

It was only then that Wei Yan discovered that Zhong Ling's personality was really well hidden in his daily life. Those who didn't know it thought he was limp. After drinking, his true nature was revealed. He was really a hooligan.

He sighed, but he still didn't stand up in the end, and recognized that Zhong Ling was holding him to sleep.However, in some places, they stood seriously for a long time.

the author has something to say

Wei Yan, you tease me like this, you will be responsible in the future.

What is Zhong Ling responsible for?

Wei Yan, I stood all night, won't you rub me