must be so

Luo Mai was determined to pull Lin Haotian to play games, but Lin Haotian didn't like it and wanted to go out, but Luo Mai pushed him down after repeated attempts, so he could only hold on to watch Luo Mai play.

Luo Mai saw that he was not in good spirits, "You can find a book to read if you are bored."

Lin Haotian stood up, "I want to write a physics problem."

"Write."

As soon as Lin Haotian stood up, Luo Mai grabbed his sleeve, "You write here." He also pointed to his schoolbag.Signal him not to go out.

Lin Haotian said helplessly, "Your keyboard sound is a bit noisy."

Luo Mai paused for a moment, turned off the game, turned on the player, and flipped through the movies in the favorites.Lin Haotian sighed silently, and sat on the edge of the bed watching Luo Mai, Luo Mai watched anime, and he watched silent movies.

Luo Mai was fascinated by watching, so Lin Haotian took out a set of exercises to do. The two of them shared a room, doing their own things in silence.

After nine o'clock, Lin Haotian received the exercise set.Luo Mai seemed to be staring at him with one eye, watching him pack his things and immediately stopped the player vigilantly. "Why are you going?"

"Go back to the bedroom, take a shower, and sleep." Luo Mai looked at him suspiciously.Write the words unbelief and doubt clearly on your face.Even Lin Haotian didn't know what he was suspicious of.

Lin Haotian thought for a while, "Do you want to eat supper?" The temptation of supper is so great, Luo Mai couldn't help but be tempted. "Did you do it?" Lin Haotian nodded helplessly.

"I want to drink pimple soup." Luo Mai said.

"Okay, you have to let me go down and do it."

Luo Mai turned back to watch the animation as if nothing had happened, and said to himself, "Go down, no one is stopping you."

Lin Haotian: ...

Lin Haotian made pimples with egg yolk, sprinkled some chopped shrimp, washed a few spinach leaves and cut them into shreds for coloring.Luo Mai went to the kitchen and looked around but couldn't get it right, so he ran into the studio and took out a large picture book to read while waiting on the sofa.From time to time, he glanced in the direction of the kitchen.

"Luo Mai, why is your studio locked?" Lin Haotian came out of the kitchen with a large bowl of pimple soup.

Luo Mai put the album aside and went to the table to eat.

Lin Haotian didn't want to drink the pimple soup, so he only took two slices of toast.Luo Mai pretended not to hear the question that the studio was locked, and pretended to lower his head to drink the soup. Lin Haotian knew that he didn't want to answer, so he didn't press the question anymore.

"Then take out my sketchbook when you're free. I remember it's on the shelf, and it hasn't been moved for a long time."

Luo Mai responded lightly, "Oh."

After Lin Haotian tore up and finished eating two toasts, Luo Mai was still grinning from the heat of the pimple soup.

"Eat slowly. I'll go back to the house first. I don't need to wash the dishes after eating. Leave me to do the washing tomorrow."

Luo Mai watched Lin Haotian enter the bedroom, and the door lock clicked.Then Luo Mai's expression changed, the corners of his mouth raised.

Luo Mai took out his phone to turn on the camera, adjusted the angle of the bowl and spoon, took a photo and posted it without text.

He seldom moves around in the space, so when he posted this picture, many people were blown out. All kinds of speculations were wild, Luo Mai silently flipped through the comments one by one, it was so beautiful.

Luo Jian's drinking session ended very late, he didn't drink much, and he secretly poured down the full bottle.The wine stained his sleeves and smelled tangy.

In the end, several people at the wine table drank up and down, Lao Zhang was confused, poured a full glass of Moutai and bumped into him, swayed and bumped into him head-on, Luo Jian took advantage of the situation to support him, and covered him all up without avoiding or avoiding. liquor.

"Oh, Mr. Luo, I'm confused...Look..."

Luo Jian patted him on the back, "It's okay, just right."

Lao Zhang was so confused that he didn't realize that there was something wrong with this sentence.

After the end, Luo Jian sent all the bosses to the car one by one, and Xiao Jiang came to pick him up. Seeing his own boss standing in front of the hotel, he was full of energy. He was really handsome and handsome.

Xiao Jiang invited the boss into the car, Luo Jian leaned on the back seat, and when he was approaching the gate of the community, he suddenly said.

"Xiaojiang, call Xiaotian and ask him to come out and pick me up."

Xiaojiang: Ha

But since the boss ordered, so he did.

"Hey, little boy, come out and pick up the boss."

Lin Haotian knew that Luo Jian was drunk as soon as he heard it, so he hurriedly put on his coat in his pajamas and went out.

Xiao Jiang watched helplessly as the boss was in high spirits, but after taking a bus, he became too drunk to walk.

Could it be that the stamina of the wine has come up?It shouldn't be... Is it all calculations when you are in the car?

Lin Haotian helped Luo Jian out of the car. Luo Jian was reeking of alcohol and couldn't stand still, so he leaned against Lin Haotian.

Xiao Jiang pushed the door in a daze, so that Lin Haotian could help him in.After entering, Lin Haotian saw that Xiaojiang's expression was not right, he supported Luo Jian and said to him, "Brother Jiang, go back and rest, I'll do it, I'm sorry to trouble you so late."

Xiao Jiang was still dazed when he saw that the boss was about to die and couldn't stand upright, so he left in a dazed state.

The door closed with a click, leaving only two people in the huge space.Lin Haotian only felt his body sink for an instant, and almost leaned over... Luo Jianquan was on top of him.

Luo Jian's shoulder was stuck under Lin Haotian's neck, in a half-hugging posture, the throat was stuck, and Lin Haotian had difficulty breathing.

In addition, the smell of wine mixed with the smell of smoke... It stinks to death.

"Mr. Luo!"

Luo Jian is 185, and he has a lean body that has been trained every day.In front of him, Lin Haotian was just a slender rookie.It was difficult to move an inch under the pressure of Luo Jian's tendons.

"Mr. Luo, I will help you upstairs!"

Luo Jian moved consciously, and then sank even more.

At this moment, Lin Haotian was like a monkey grandson being suppressed by Wuzhi Mountain, there was no way to escape, and he was crushed to death.

There are eighteen steps in the stairs, Lin Haotian was sure he couldn't get him.Luo Mai had already locked himself in the room, it was already past eleven o'clock, and he should be asleep too.

Lin Haotian's heart was about to move, it was beating wildly, and his breathing was short of breath.

After a while, Lin Haotian whispered to the drunk man, "Mr. Luo, we can't go up to your bedroom on the second floor, so I'll help you into mine, okay?"

The drunk was unresponsive and unconscious.

Lin Haotian took a breath carefully, and his heart beat faster.

"Then I will take it as your consent."

Lin Haotian accumulated a lot of strength, unexpectedly, Luo Jian was not so heavy.

Putting the person on his bed, Luo Jian thumped and fell into the quilt, but there was a wooden glasses case in Lin Haotian's quilt, and when he heard a thud, Luo Jian's head hit right on top of it.

The corner of the unconscious drunk man's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

Lin Haotian hurriedly climbed onto the bed to touch the back of Luo Jian's head.Not swollen, but a little hot.

Lin Haotian was so distressed and annoyed that he held Luo Jian's head and rubbed his palm guiltily.

After the initial bout of obsession passed, Lin Haotian sobered up a lot, seeing Luo Jian lying on the bed unconsciously, he felt dirty for a moment.

It's not that you can't lie on the sofa, why do you have to carry people into your bedroom.

However, it has already been brought in, and it is too late to say anything.

Lin Haotian took off Luo Jian's shoes and socks, put the person in the middle of the bed with great difficulty, took off his coat and only kept his shirt, covered him with a quilt and tilted Luo Jian's head to one side.

He was afraid that Luo Jian would vomit in the middle of the night, and if he turned his back up, the vomit would block his organs and he would be in danger of suffocation.

The thought of going to bed and sleeping was only for a moment, but was killed by Lin Haotian.After Lin Haotian tidied up Luo Jian, he lay down on the desk, fell asleep after being quiet for a while.

Luo Jian slept for two hours. After waking up, he opened his eyes and looked at Lin Haotian's back for a while.Then he reached out and "accidentally" knocked over the alarm clock on the bedside.

Lin Haotian slept lightly, was startled by the sound, and then woke up.

When I woke up, I saw Mr. Luo fumbled at the head of the bed in a daze.

"Mr. Luo, Mr. Luo"

Mr. Luo slowly opened his "confused" eyes.

"Are you okay"

Mr. Luo was obviously in a half-drunk and half-awake period, so he tried his best to say, "It's okay."

"You were so drunk at that time, I couldn't carry you up to the second floor by myself, so I put you in my bedroom."

"Oh."

Luo Jian in the confused period had no expression, completely lost the gentleness of the spring breeze and rain in the past. Lin Haotian was used to seeing Luo Jian with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and suddenly felt a lot strange when he saw his expressionless appearance.It seems that this person has another face under his gentle appearance, which he has never discovered.

Mr. Luo was stunned for a while, then asked, "Is there anything else to eat?"

Lin Haotian remembered that when Luo Jian sent a text message at night, he asked him to bring a portion of fish meal, now maybe he only drank and didn't eat.

"There is also a bowl of pimple soup left for you."

Mr. Luo got up, "Oh, I'm going to change clothes first."

When Mr. Luo got up, his gait was still a little shaky, and he was supported. He knocked on the door as soon as he let go and took a step. Lin Haotian was worried, and helped him up the stairs all the way.When Luo Jian went in to take a bath, he was worried and waited outside. The fog was steaming inside the frosted glass, and Luo Jian's body was as vigorous as a leopard in the water mist.

Pimple soup has been kept in the casserole until now.

Lin Haotian went into the kitchen to serve Luo Jian with rice, and even tasted it when scooping it into the bowl. The casserole was cooling slowly, but the temperature is just right now.

Luo Jian looked at his back with clear eyes.

Lin Haotian brought over the pimple soup and a glass of warm water by the way.

Mr. Luo still had a dazed look in his eyes, and he swallowed his food dumbly.

Lin Haotian yawned hugely, still guarding Luo Jian.It wasn't until Luo Jian finished eating and sent people up that he returned to the room sleepily, rolled around on the bed that smelled of tobacco and alcohol, and fell asleep hugging the quilt tightly.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Luo Jian's eyes were open in the dark, and his fingers repeatedly scrubbed the areas that had been rubbed just now.

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I wish a happy Mid-Autumn Festival ⊙▽⊙, these two days may not be updated, I have to break the stick at home...