I Heard You Like Me Too

Qin Zhan's tongue became bitter.

The sweet and greasy cream on the cake seemed to be broken, and he kept frowning after eating it.

When swallowing, the throat is also astringent.

The source of the matter obviously started from himself, and he kept spinning a net everywhere, but in the end he trapped himself in the net.

Qi Yan and Luo Qiqi were joking, calling him occasionally, and Qin Zhan struggled to speak: "Yes."

Fortunately, the others didn't notice the little emotions hidden under his lightly smiling face.

Luo Qiqi and Qi Yan sang, selected fans to interact with each other, Qin Zhan pushed the interaction and sang, and stood quietly by the side.

Everyone knows that Qi Yan has a habit of resting at 08 o'clock, and when it was 30:[-], he reluctantly left.

Luo Qiqi secretly drank the wine, her face was blushing, and she boldly took Qi Yan's hand quietly.

"Can you wait for a while?"

Qi Yan smelled the smell of wine and turned his head, Luo Qiqi's eyes filled with mist met his eyes.

He vaguely guessed something, and looked for Qin Zhan.

And Qin Zhan stood on the edge of the stage, smiling vigorously at the two of them.

The hotel waiter came up to clean up, and the three moved to the box.

Luo Qiqi hugged two bottles of beer and sat between the two of them, Qi Yan glanced at him, but didn't say anything.

After a while, the waiter came up with four dozen beers.

Qin Zhan's expression froze slightly: "Qiqi, you can't drink like this."

Unmoved, Luo Qiqi quickly opened a bottle, and leaned in front of Qi Yan: "I am the birthday star today, I rarely have such a happy time, Qi Da, I want to respect you a bottle!"

He stuffed the beer into Qi Yan's hand, changed hands and opened another bottle, and touched Qi Yan's: "Do it!"

Qi Yan rolled his Adam's apple and was about to bring it to his lips, but was suddenly stopped by a hand.

Qin Zhan raised his hand to take down his wine: "Qi Yan's throat is healed, so don't drink it."

Luo Qiqi lowered her eyebrows, feeling a little sad, Qin Zhan raised her head and took a sip: "Since you want to drink, I'll accompany you."

He suddenly broke into a smile, turned around and hung on Qin Zhan's body: "Brother Qin, you are the best to me~"

Luo Qiqi drank only to embolden her to confess her love, but Qin Zhan drank to soothe her worries.

Qi Yan wanted to see Qin Zhan like this for a long time, but when he saw it, he felt displeased.

and……

This idiot, Luo Qiqi was obviously tricking him into getting him drunk, why did he really do it?

Qi Yan raised his hand and pressed the swollen eyebrows, then thought, anyway, he is not drunk yet, so he can take this opportunity to find out some truths...

The hand he pressed between his brows slipped to his lips, pressing the corners of his raised lips.

And in fact...

Luo Qiqi, who is only 16 years old and can only pretend to be aggressive, could be the opponent of Qin Zhan who has been fighting at the wine table for a long time?

Qin Zhan started to exercise his drinking capacity when he was 17 years old. Until now, even if he drank all the wine on the table, his face turned red, but his mind was very clear.

But before Luo Qiqi had time to tell Qin Zhan's words, he first thought about not letting Luo Qiqi confess his love, and got Luo Qiqi drunk.

Qi Yan: "..."

The box at 10:30 was in a mess.

Luo Qiqi blushed and closed her eyes, singing out of tune fearlessly, Qin Zhan got up and loosened his tie, and went to the bathroom first.

Qi Yan whistled: "Drink so much, do you need my help?"

Qin Zhan paused, and the red tips of his ears turned even redder.

Knowing that it was Qi Yan who broke into the toilet by himself before taking revenge, Qin Zhan was still disturbed by his frivolous words, as if he was really drunk just now.

But he didn't, so he couldn't lose his composure.

Qin Zhan licked his lips: "I...no need, I'm not drunk." Then he walked out steadily.

Qi Yan: "..."

Where did that Qin Zhan who immediately followed Ying after he said a word when they met again?

Shouldn't I pretend to be drunk even if I'm not drunk, and tell the truth in a distracted state, so that I can logically forgive him again...

Alas, love makes one bald.

Qi Yan secretly cursed him in his heart that there was no toilet paper in the toilet, while he took out his phone, turned on the recording, walked over to pick up Luo Qiqi, and stretched out two fingers: "Qiqi, how much do you see?"

Luo Qiqi struggled to open her eyelids, her throat rolled: "Four..."

Qi Yan cleared his throat: "I ask you..."

****

When Qin Zhan came back, Luo Qiqi was no longer in the box, and Qi Yan was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and dozed off.

He turned around twice in a daze, sure it wasn't Luo Qiqi's confession failure, where did Qi Yan stuff him, he was relieved and was about to speak.

Qi Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

He said, "Why have you been away for so long?"

Immediately afterwards: "Did the leather buckle not be undone?"

Qin Zhan tried his best to restrain the urge to block him, and then remembered that he had been drinking, so he rolled his eyes: "I'm not you."

He said to himself: "Just now I asked someone to send Luo Qiqi back."

Qin Zhan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to call the driver.

"Aren't you sober now..."

Qi Yan raised his head, looked at the slender figure drawn by the slanting light, his eyes dimmed: "You seem to have grown a little taller, how about this, you carry me back."

He yawned, his slender legs hung down beside the sofa without any scruples, and he swung it as a gesture: "I'm almost sleepy."

Qin Zhan: "...you can call someone to pick you up."

Qi Yan's eyes darkened, as if aggrieved: "You despise me..."

****

The night wind was rustling, there were still many pedestrians on the road, and the neon lights circled the ground with mottled light and shadows.

In the bustling commercial street, there is nothing wrong with drunks.

It's just a couple of handsome drunks, and that's something.

Qin Zhan bowed his waist, carried Qi Yan firmly on his back, and the wind carried the alcohol smell on Qin Zhan's body to the tip of his nose. Qi Yan seemed to be smelled of alcohol, opened his eyes slightly, and adjusted the position of his chin.

"Qin Zhan." He said suddenly, breathing on Qin Zhan's earlobe.

Qin Zhan tensed suddenly, and rolled down his Adam's apple unconsciously: "Why, what?"

"It's nothing, I just think the name sounds nice." He replied calmly, but his eyes deepened unconsciously.

The blood vessels in his neck were throbbing, and because of Qi Yan's words, his neck became even hotter.

The wind blew into his nose, and his back pressed against the temperature of Qi Yan's body.The heat on his head could not dissipate, he felt that he was really drunk, otherwise why would he have the urge to tell him?

Qin Zhan pulled back his thoughts with difficulty, trying to keep himself calm and move on.

Halfway there, Qi Yan suddenly said, "Let me down."

Qin Zhan paused: "Aren't you sleepy?"

Qi Yan rolled his eyes towards the sky: "You walk so slowly, I was blown awake by the wind, okay?"

Qin Zhan: "..."

He silently let go of Qi Yan and watched Qi Yan stretch his muscles.

Subsequently.

"I also want to ask..."

Qi Yan turned his head, subconsciously puzzled.

"How have you gained weight lately?"

"..."

Qi Yan's eyes suddenly turned cold: "So, have you finished your last words?"

Qin Zhan shook his head, and pulled back with difficulty: "It's all grown to the muscles."

His face suddenly brightened: "Why are you so smart?"

Qin Zhan: To survive.