What is the purpose of learning God to be a network administrator?

Ten difficult minutes passed, and finally arrived at the gate of IKEA.The driver was very nervous all the way, fearing that Xu Zhencheng might have a problem with his car, he asked them to get out of the car as soon as they got there, and then slipped away with a kick of the accelerator.

Xu Zhencheng wanted to sleep very much, but his mind was groggy, and it was difficult to move his body.

Ai Ye was struggling to support him, Xu Zhenzhen was much taller than Ai Ye, like an old man with a cane, and the weight of his whole body was on her.

Xu Zhencheng reported the house number of his house.

The two staggered into IKEA, and the phone in Xu Zhenzhen's trouser pocket rang.

Ai Ye didn't have a hand to take it.Xu Zhengzheng, whose consciousness was about to lose touch with his head, fumbled and fumbled at the hem of his trousers, and finally took out his phone.

It was Ai Ye who answered the phone for him.

"Hello? Xu Zhenzhen is drunk, you can call tomorrow." Ai Ye said bluntly.

Just as she was about to hang up the phone, a nice young voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Where is he? I'll come get him."

"His house is downstairs."

Then the phone was hung up, and Ai Ye didn't have time to listen to the "beep beep" busy tone, so she held the phone in her hand and dragged the dead Xu Zhenxin forward.

After only a few steps, she was so tired that she wanted to throw Xu Zhenzhen on the ground, clap her hands and leave.

In the building where Xu Zhencheng lived, a young man in a white T-shirt walked out under the moonlight and walked towards her.

He has long legs and walks quickly, with his hands in his pockets and the index finger of one hand hooked on the key chain, obviously walking towards her.

The young man's eyes kept looking at Xu Zhencheng next to her.

"Give it to me." The boy held out his hand.

Ai Ye said: "He drank too much, he is not sober, you take good care of him."

Ai Ye believed this boy he had never seen for no reason, put Xu Zhenzhen's arm on the boy's shoulder, and handed over the mobile phone in his hand.

"Thank you."

The young man is taller than Xu Zhencheng, and Xu Zhencheng is like a pendant on his body. Facing such a heavy pendant, the young man's steps are still very steady, and he steps firmly with each step, ensuring that the two of them will not fall.

Ai Ye watched them go away, lamenting his lost youth.After such a toss, she completely forgot about her broken love.

It's better to be busy.

Ai Ye carried her handbag and went back to work overtime to correct the papers.

Xu Zhencheng was lying on the bed limply, looking like he was being slaughtered.Fan Zhean checked his body temperature, he was a little hot, but it didn't seem like he had a fever.

"Xu Chengcheng!"

Xu Chengxin opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Fan Zhe'an's face, "Child, you actually called me by my full name? Buckle..." Xu Chengxin didn't bother to say any more.

Fan Zhe'an sat by the bed, "Are you drunk? Tell me the truth."

"I've only had a few sips of vodka, so I can't get drunk at that point," Xu Zhenzhen clutched his aching forehead, "Accidentally drank some wine with spices, it's okay, I have experience, just sleep and I'll be fine."

Fan Zhe'an walked to the living room, took two bottles of mineral water after a while, and suddenly found that the person in front of him became a little abnormal.

Xu Zhencheng sat up, his face was reddish, and he looked at the quilt with broken eyes.Bright red climbed from his neck to his face, and his fair face was an abnormal pink.

A small lock of hair fell on the nose, and the whole person was limp, but also felt unspeakably fragile.

Fan Zhean is not an idiot, he understands what "fortified wine" is.

Xu Zhencheng murmured, "It's okay, the mixed rubbish thing, the medicine is not very effective and can't take advantage of me... No wonder I haven't passed out."

Fan Zhean unscrewed the cap of the bottle and brought the mineral water to his mouth, "Drink the whole bottle, drink more water, it's better to spit it out."

Xu Zhenzhen stared at the bottle he sent over in a daze. Before Fan Zhean was about to take compulsory measures, he stuck out his tongue and licked the mouth of the bottle with the tip of his tongue, but his eyes were on Fan Zhean.

Verzhe'an almost missed the bottle.

Like a child who has succeeded in playing a prank, Xu Zhencheng said "yeah" to him, then stumbled up and walked to the bathroom.

"Go and rest quickly, you will be doing education work tomorrow Saturday." Xu Zhenzheng opened the bathroom door, "I'll just take a cold shower, I'm really fine, and you can't help me if you have something to do."

"I can help you, I know some basic medical knowledge."

"The knowledge I need most now is," Xu Zhenzhen turned back and licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes seemed to have a layer of mist, which made people want to find out, "how to make a phone most comfortable, Doctor Fan, please help I?"

Fan Zhe'an couldn't say no to Xu Chengxin.

Xu Zhencheng slammed the door shut, and Fan Zhe'an was ashamed.

"Don't lock the door, I'll save you in case something happens to you," Fan Zhe'an heard the sound of running water, "I'll wait for you outside."

The people inside didn't answer.

Fan Zhe'an waited at the door, and after a while, the sound of running water stopped, and there was the sound of "plop" into the water.

He almost wanted to push the door and go in, so he held back his momentum and waited for a while.Frozen in place, retracted the hand that was about to turn the doorknob.

The voice inside is not at all restrained, it is a carnival moment of a person, and it is heard in pieces, one after another, the sound that belongs to a man after the original desire is filled, like a smooth fish that has just been fished out of the water The slippery satin got entangled in his ears.

Fan Zhean looked down at the doorknob and took a deep breath.

The voice inside lasted for a long time, Fan Zhe'an wanted to leave several times, but when he thought of Xu Zhenzhen's state, he felt a little uneasy.

After returning to calmness, Fan Zhe'an waited for a long time, and tentatively called out, "Boss Xu, have you finished washing?"

There was no movement of the people inside, not even the sound of water.Fan Zhean felt that the time was almost up, so he knocked on the door again, but after no one answered, he pushed the door open and walked in.

Xu Zhencheng was soaking in the bathtub, the water seemed to be very cold, without any heat.After his high ponytail was soaked with water, it turned into a low ponytail due to gravity, sticking to his slender neck.After self-examination, his face was no longer red, and he was tilting his head, sleeping soundly.

Fan Zhean checked the temperature of the water, his hands were very hot, and the coolness of the water immediately sent feedback to the nerve endings, Fan Zhean withdrew his hand.

"Boss Xu, Brother Chengcheng," Fan Zhean pushed him, "Xu Chengcheng."

Because he was too tired, Xu Zhenzheng fell asleep so hard that he couldn't hear a sound.

Fan Zhean took a bath towel, thinking about where to start.He untied Xu Chengxin's hair rope first, and after his long hair fell down, he fished Xu Chengxin out of the water.

After his body sputtered out of the water, Fan Zhe'an realized just how white Xu Zhenzhen was.Under the white light in the bathroom, his snowy skin and black hair, his flesh was firm, and he could wrap his arms around his waist with one hand.

If Xu Zhencheng was born in ancient times.

That is a model of "the king of Chu is so thin waist".

Fan Zhe'an wiped his body clean, deliberately avoiding important parts, but he couldn't help but take a few glances.Xu Zhencheng muttered as if in a dream, "Body milk..."

"I still think about body lotion. If I'm not here, you will sleep in the bathtub all night."

It is very troublesome for Xu Zhenzhen to take a shower and wash his hair. He has to use everything from conditioner, hair mask, scrub, and body lotion. No wonder he is so white.

In this situation, Fan Zhe'an couldn't spoil him. After dragging him out of the bathtub, he wrapped Xu Chengxin's lower body with a bath towel. Xu Chengxin's legs softened and he almost knelt on the ground.

Fan Zhean had to carry his arms and wrap his arms around his waist again, but the efficiency was too slow, and he was exhausted after just two steps.Fan Zhe'an simply hugged Xu Chengxin by the waist.

It's not that he didn't carry the fainted girl to the infirmary.But I've never hugged anyone so intimately.

After knowing that Xu Chengxin is gay, hug Xu Chengxin again.

It's a bit awkward.

When Fan Zhe'an walked to the bedroom, he felt the delicate touch of the skin in his palm, and the person in his arms was leaning on his shoulder, his facial features were so delicate that they could be described as beautiful.

Under such circumstances, it is hard to think that the person in his arms is Boss Xu who usually blows up at one o'clock.

In the middle of the journey, Xu Zhencheng hooked his neck, raised his head and rubbed his chin with his lips, like a cat pleasing its master.

Is this because the effect of the medicine has not fully expired?

Fan Zhe'an felt a little numb where he touched it.

Fan Zhe'an laid Xu Chengxin horizontally on the bed, but Xu Chengxin still refused to let go of his neck.Fan Zhe'an forcefully pulled his arm off, and Xu Zhenzhen went to hug the quilt, as if there must be something in his hand to feel at ease.

Fan Zhe'an went to get the hair dryer, plugged it in, and dried the hair of Uncle Xu who was sleeping soundly.

Pulling all the hair to the bedside, Fan Zhean blow-dried very carefully. He had never blow-dried such long hair before. He imitated Tony's technique in the barber shop, trying to give the 'guest' a sense of comfort.

The heat warmed his black hair, Xu Zhen moved his head, and a lock of long hair escaped from his fingertips.

My fingertips are a little itchy.

"Xiao Faner..." Xu Zhencheng slowly opened his eyes, looking for Fan Zhe'an.

His hair was almost dry, Fan Zhean put down the hair dryer, he didn't need to use a comb, and he could straighten his long hair with only his fingers.

"Boss Xu, are you satisfied with my service today?" Fan Zhe'an joked, "I fell asleep like an uncle."

Xu Zhenzhen slowly raised his upper body, loosened the bath towel, and was almost completely naked.Fan Zhe'an subconsciously turned his face away. He was shocked by his subconscious action. It stands to reason that men have the same parts, so there is no need to be too shy...

"In the closet, get me some pajamas." Xu Zhenzhen's voice was a little hoarse, and he rubbed his temples that were so painful that they seemed to have been hit with a stick.

Fan Zhe'an handed him the pajamas, and Xu Zhenzheng quickly put them on, the buttons at the neckline were not fastened, and the pajamas on one shoulder fell to his shoulders, and the shoulders were a little reddish that hadn't completely faded away.

Xu Zhencheng leaned back, fell down and closed his eyes, "Satisfied, please remember to turn off the light for me."

Fan Zhe'an picked up the hair dryer and was about to leave the bedroom when Xu Zhencheng reached out and grabbed his wrist.

"I'll give you a raise next month."

Fan Zhe'an smiled, and stuffed his dishonest arm into the quilt.

"Child." Xu Zhencheng called softly.

Fan Zhe'an bent over to pull the quilt for him, "Who do you think looks like a child now?"

"Child," Xu Zhenzhen buried his face in the quilt, "Can you not resign?"

Fan Zhe'an froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "I didn't say I would resign."

Xu Zhenzhen let out a "huh" and buried his head deeper. A photophobic cat has to hide its face in its paws to sleep well.