mismatch pheromone

Qu Zixian guessed further, telling back and forth what happened between Zhou Xi and the "object" whose identity was not confirmed, to support the inference.

Yu Jinghai was instilled with a lot of information, and he was still affected by it, and his heart gradually became blocked...

"Old Qin!" Qu Zixian suddenly shouted, raised a bottle and drank heavily, and said with emotion, "It can be regarded as enlightened!"

Yu Jinghai's brows, eyes, nose and lips were all tightened immediately, and he was about to refute his little nephew again, "Aren't they—"

"Hey! Uncle Yu, let me tell you, as far as my uncle and Lao Qin's window paper, I was very worried..." Qu Zixian didn't hear what the others said at all, and was completely immersed in his own brain circuit , went on talking on his own.

"The main reason is that Lao Qin and my uncle have too similar tempers. They both think a lot and think about a lot of things, so they like to go around. What's that called... oh, reserved."

"It's so good at talking. To be honest, the old Qin people are reliable. They can't find any faults in other aspects. They are considerate, thoughtful and thoughtful. They are still studying medicine. They can help my uncle. The most important thing is to help my uncle. My uncle is very nice..."

"My mother, my grandparents, anyway, everyone in our family is looking forward to their success. Obviously they are so good, but they just don't make an official announcement, and no one will say that. They just procrastinate and procrastinate until I Uncle talked about one, two, three..."

Qu Zixian snapped his fingers while talking, counting.

He flicked a finger, and Yu Jinghai clenched his fist, his face full of clouds.

"In short, we talked about a lot," Quzi Xian pouted, and said depressedly, "Old Qin is not in a hurry. I was anxious for him when I watched from the side. He didn't say anything, and he didn't stop me." Yes, I don't express my opinion at all, and I can't change anyone..."

"He is reserved. My uncle is more reserved. That's why I always say that if I want to take down my uncle, I really can't take that kind of meek way. It's not okay to be slow, definitely not!"

"If he could be earlier, more domineering, stronger, and more proactive—" Qu Zixian said several points in a row, and blew out another bottle of wine with hatred, "My uncle won't have those ex-boyfriends anymore. .”

"Don't drink anymore." Yu Jinghai suddenly pressed the table and stood up straight, and directly snatched the wine bottle from Qu Zixian's hand. Hu asked in a low voice, "Where do you live? I'll take you back."

He snatched the wine bottle forcibly. When grabbing the wine, he lost control of his strength and even stretched the person severely.

Qu Zixian suddenly felt drunk, dizzy, and lost consciousness, and then there was a thud, his forehead was pressed against the table, and he fell down.

Yu Jinghai tried to shout a few times, but there was no response, and he was completely drunk and passed out.

Without those messy guesses, Yu Jinghai's chaotic mood calmed down a little bit, but he was stunned on the bench at a loss, dazed, then drank a couple of sips of wine, and went on dazed again...

After drinking up the small bottle of white wine, his head became more and more buzzing, and many words rang out, some of which were narrated by the song, and some that were uttered by Zhou Xi, all mixed together, all messed up.

At the same time, there were countless thoughts reverberating, almost all of which were to ask Zhou Xi, and some were to ask himself.

When he came to his senses, he had already taken out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and the page he clicked on showed "Daughter-in-law" at the top of the address book.

He wanted to dial this number right away, but he didn't know how to actually ask for a lot of questions. After organizing for a long time, he couldn't organize a complete sentence.

"——Don't, stop moaning!" The song Xian, who had been drinking down for a long time, suddenly murmured, and his head was still buried on the table, pressed tightly, and he was not at all. Not sober.

Yu Jinghai seemed to have been hit on the head by the alarm bell, he held the phone tightly tightly, and stared at the little nephew opposite him in a daze.

Now he has legitimate reasons and has to disturb Zhou Xi.

He moved his finger again and pressed the dial button.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, the school's evening self-study has long since ended, and Zhou Xi usually won't sleep at this time.

The call was quickly connected.

"Jinghai? Why haven't you rested so late? Aren't you not on duty today?"

The clear and gentle voice came out from the mobile phone, which could dispel the impetuous sullenness in Yu Jinghai's heart at once.

"Your little nephew is drunk..." Yu Jinghai immediately explained Qu Zixian's invitation to drink with him tonight, and then asked, "I didn't have time to ask the address just now, where do you think I will send him back?"

Zhou Xi seemed to sigh, "Send him to me first. I just came back here..."

After finishing the evening self-study today, he didn't stay in the school dormitory, but went home, which is the apartment he bought outside the school.

Yu Jinghai had heard him mention it before, and although he hadn't been there yet, he knew the exact location.

"...I need to spend some time going there now, so don't delay your rest...Jing Hai, is it convenient for you to take him with you to take a taxi?" Zhou Xi asked again.

Yu Jinghai looked up at the surrounding environment, "Convenient. Our location is quite close to the door, and there is a car at the door to go."

"Then you take a taxi back, and I'll pick you up downstairs."

"Okay." Yu Jinghai responded bluntly, then hung up the phone, finished the wine list at this table first, and then picked up the tune with one hand to present, and left the barbecue booth.

Qu Zixian is about the same size as his uncle Zhou Xi, but much thinner than Zhou Xi. In Yu Jinghai's eyes, he looks like a little monkey. He lifts it effortlessly, from carrying the person on his shoulders to putting him in the car to lie down. Well, they are all stable, no falling or knocking.

Even if the kid didn't say a few nice words tonight, he didn't dare to let the young master's whole body be scratched. Whoever made Zhou Xi love his nephew, he could only love it.

Qu Zixian was so drunk that he passed out at the barbecue stand. He got into the car and was about to get off the car without realizing it. Fortunately, he slept soundly on the way and didn't make much trouble, otherwise it might take a lot of effort to get drunk and make a fuss.

The taxi stopped at the bottom of Zhou Xi's apartment, and when Yu Jinghai got out of the car, he saw Zhou Xi at the door... and Qin Mu standing behind Zhou Xi.

Back then he only saw Qin Mu once in the hospital, but he still recognized that face at a glance.

What a coincidence—the little nephew had only chatted with Zhou Xi and Qin Mu about their good friendship when he was drunk, and now they have met each other face to face.

Yu Jinghai seemed to have been punched in the chest in an instant, and his hands and feet were a little stiff.

Nothing has been asked yet, nothing can be asked.

Why is Dr. Qin waiting downstairs at Zhou Xi's house this late at night?

friends.

My little nephew just said that there are a lot of examples of friends turning into lovers.

Yu Jinghai was frantically playing the drunken words presented by the tune in his mind, and he was still dazed when Zhou Xi turned around and handed Qin Mu the key in his hand.

"...You take him up first."

Qin Mu nodded, without saying anything, he stepped forward and helped Qu Zixian out of the car.

Yu Jinghai took his eyes off the bunch of keys with difficulty, and said hastily, "I'll help—"

Zhou Xi stopped him before he finished speaking, "No need, it's hard enough for you to bring him back. A Mu often moves him like this, and I'm used to it, it's fine."

Seeing Zhou Xi's clear and resolute attitude, Yu Jinghai retracted his outstretched arm.

Qin Mu quickly entered the building with the music presentation, and went to the elevator.

Yu Jinghai looked at the closed door, then at Zhou Xi, and pursed his lips several times.

The heat stored in the little wine he drank at the barbecue booth was roaring in his chest, and he was hot for a while.

When calling Zhou Xi, he should have explained to Zhou Xi that he had already explained it, and there is nothing else that needs to be explained right now.

But he wanted to talk to Zhou Xi right now, otherwise his heart would be aching from the unknown fire.

"I... I should stop him from drinking so much. I'm sorry."

After much deliberation, I still thought about apologizing.

"I should be the one apologizing to you for Zixian." Zhou Xi shook her head, "It was Zixian who wanted to buy you a drink. He is more emotional and impulsive..."

"I don't think much about whether it will cause trouble to others when I do things, but I end up drinking like this, and you have to work hard to send him back. When he sobers up, I will tell him and ask him to apologize to you, and we can't do this again..."

"You don't need to apologize, just had a drink, and he didn't do anything wrong." Yu Jinghai hurriedly said, "He is your own nephew. He doesn't know the relationship between me and you, but I will definitely take care of him." He treats it like his own nephew, it's normal for a child to drink too much, play and make a fuss."

Zhou Xi smiled helplessly, "You can't spoil him like this."

Yu Jinghai didn't dare to refute, and immediately nodded his head again, saying that what his wife said was right.

"You work early tomorrow," Zhou Xi immediately reminded in a gentle voice, "Go back early and rest."

However, Yu Jinghai still stood still.

He finally found a reason to meet someone, but he didn't even touch his hands, how could he just leave willingly.

The material of the trousers was scratched and wrinkled a lot by him, he hesitated while struggling, wanted to be steady and not messed up, but at the same time didn't want to really restrain his feelings for Zhou Xi too much.

The two of them are already in a relationship, even if it's just for a try, it counts.

My little nephew said it all, don't be lazy, don't be slow, be strong.

If it weren't for Zhou Xi's temper, there would be nothing left to procrastinate.

He should take the initiative, not to mention, Zhou Xi was the one he was chasing.

"Ah Xi." Yu Jinghai shouted awkwardly, dragging his left leg, took a big step forward, and arrived in front of Zhou Xi.

"Why..." Before Zhou Xi could finish her question, Yu Jinghai's right arm circled her, and the shadow fell instantly, and the slightly dull smell of alcohol burned her lips.

"You—" Zhou Xi's eyes widened, her heart was filled with astonishment, and her voice became dull, "What, what?"

Yu Jinghai looked down at him, his face was also full of tension, he held his breath heavily, and then honestly explained the peck just now, "Kiss you."

"...I know, you, you are relatives—no, I am, say..." Teacher Zhou's mouth was unexpectedly awkward, and his eyes swept aside, "Here, the door..."