honey grapefruit

The bright sunshine outside the window poured in through the undrawn windows and spread evenly on the bed.An Yan's eyes hurt from the bright light, so he turned his head and got under the quilt to catch up on sleep.

Qi Jingping has a regular schedule, gets up on time at seven o'clock, washes up and then goes down to run around the community a few times, teasing the puppies raised by the aunts and uncles in the community.By the time Qi Jingping returned with the buns and fried dough sticks, it was already 08:30, and the bedroom door was still closed.

What Qi Jingping was like when he went out, he was still the same when he came back.

Qi Jingping had no choice but to resign himself to making a bowl of hangover tea. He had experienced the feeling of a hangover before, and it was uncomfortable.It stands to reason that hangover tea should be drunk after drunkenness, and I don't know if it is effective to drink a bowl now to remedy it.

After Qi Jingping slowly boiled the tea and let it cool down, he ate up the breakfast on the table, and An Yan didn't even get up yet.

On weekends, An Yan's biological clock fails at seven o'clock in the morning, not to mention that An Yan drank a lot last night, so it's normal that he can't wake up, but for Qi Jingping, weekends should also be a day full of energy. After spending time in bed, I should have eaten breakfast anyway.

Comrade Qi Jingping was instilled with the idea that time is precious since he was a child. His parents got up earlier than him at home. In his life, except for his aunt, he has never encountered anyone who stayed in bed. It's not Qi Jingping's turn to worry.

But An Yan was in the next room, a place you could see when you opened the door.

The hanging hand was hesitating whether to knock on the door, and within three seconds, Qi Jingping opened the door with his left hand and knocked with the right and broke into the bedroom.

How did he let him go last night? Now this person is just like that, only turned over, no temptation to lift his clothes, no half-dream and half-awake to take off his clothes.

Qi Jingping felt a little pity, and also felt that his thoughts were a bit shameful, and he had some unrealistic thoughts before he caught up with him.

"An Yan, wake up."

An Yan's eyes were so swollen that he couldn't open his eyes under the quilt, and he was trying to fight against the quilt, but within two seconds of the struggle, he groaned twice and rolled inside again.

Qi Jingping's mother said it well, you can't get used to sleeping late.

So Qi Jingping made a decisive decision and tore off the quilt wrapped around An Yan's body.Last night, the temperature of the air conditioner was set relatively low, and it is most suitable to match it with a quilt. Once the quilt is off the body, the air-conditioning blows over, and An Yan has goose bumps all over his body, shaking shiveringly.

If it was in the military academy, if anyone dared to stay in bed in their dormitory, Qi Jingping, the head of the dormitory, would be the first to drag him out and beat him up.But this is not back then, not in the military academy, he is not the head of the dormitory, and he is not facing that group of resistant idiots.

Lying in front of him is the person he likes.

Likes will make people feel constrained, and the song is really right.

Qi Jingping stood patiently by the bed with his thin quilt in his arms, admiring An Yan's sleeping face for a few minutes, and the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

An Yan woke up, sat up suddenly from the bed, opened his eyes, Qi Jingping, closed his eyes, shook his head from side to side, then patted his brittle face with his hand, and opened his eyes again, Qi Jingping.

There are big doubts in the little head.

Why is Qi Jingping in his room?Oh, this is not his room!Why is he at Qi Jingping's house?Oh, he drank too much last night!

An Yan was broken, and he couldn't think of what happened after he was drunk. On the other hand, Qi Jingping had a satisfied face. If the clothes he wore yesterday were not still on his body, An Yan must have thought that he had raped Qi Jingping.

"Finally woke up?" Sure enough, no matter what my sweetheart does, he is pleasing, even the dazed look of not waking up makes people feel excited, "I woke up and came out to have breakfast, I made you sober tea, I don't know if you eat it Whatever, just buy some."

An Yan got off the bed mechanically, straightened the wrinkled clothes mechanically, and then mechanically walked towards the living room.

Seeing how Qi Jingping was busy in the kitchen, he hesitated to speak several times. He was afraid that if he drank too much last night and did something he shouldn't do or said something he shouldn't say, the relationship between the two of them would be frozen.

An Yan is still a picky eater, looking at the fried dough sticks, steamed stuffed buns, hemp balls and the sobering tea that don't look good in front of him, he usually has 1 reasons not to eat them, but today he feels ashamed and embarrassed to confront Qi Jingping Seeing can only work hard.

"Go for a walk?" After An Yan stopped his chopsticks, Qi Jingping started to clean up the dining table. It's not an option for the two of them to stay at home all the time. Who can bear the feeling of seeing his sweetheart at home but not eating, so why not go out together? Let's go, let the hormones that have been hoarded for a long time dissipate.

An Yan was absent-minded, his mind was full of reminiscences of what happened last night, helping put away the tableware was not helpful, and he heard the sound of the dishes falling to the floor with a bang.

"What's the matter?" Qi Jingping poked his head out from the kitchen and saw An Yan standing there in a daze with broken porcelain all over the place, thought he had cut his hand, and ran out in a hurry.

"Qi Jingping..." An Yan really killed the cat because of curiosity, Qi Jingping acted like a normal person, scratching his heart, "Last night..."

"Last night?" Qi Jingping understood. It turned out that An Yan was worried about what happened last night, what he wanted to happen, but unfortunately, nothing happened except for playing all night. I rushed over to pick you up, I took you back to my house because you were too sleepy, don't you mind?"

"No...don't mind, did I quarrel with you last night?"

"You sleep like a little pig. You have been sleeping since I picked you up. No matter how noisy you are, you can't wake up. If you didn't just wake up, I thought you passed out and needed to call an ambulance."

Hearing that he hadn't caused any trouble or messed around, An Yan was finally relieved, and while picking up pieces, he complained to Qi Jingping about the manager: "I didn't drink at first, but the manager insisted that I go up and talk, and the people below started asking me for drinks after I finished speaking. I was also found hiding in a corner."

An Yan was really fooled, it was cloudy just now, but now it has turned cloudy.

"Don't drink next time."

"Well, stop drinking." An Yan moved closer to Qi Jingping, whispering about his ambitions, "I have to work hard to replace the manager!"

"Remember to invite me to dinner that day."

"Okay!"