[Yeqing] Your courier is already in delivery

Zhuge Qing boasted that he had a good capacity for drinking, and he could blow a bottle with others for a long time, and he was not afraid of falling unconscious at all.That's why he dared to pour the cocktail that Wang Zhenqiu made with various alcohols into his mouth last night.But there is an old saying that people stumble and horses stumble, and Zhuge Qing, a fine man, is sometimes deceived.

When he opened his eyes with a splitting headache, he moaned, cursing in his heart that the bastard must have poisoned the wine, and then in a blink of an eye, he found himself lying in Wang Ye's room.Overhead is the familiar blank ceiling, and a round petal lampshade in the middle highlights a little color.Looking straight at the opposite wall, you can still see the paintings of the Patriarch of the Sanqing that he complained about for a long time.

The patriarch's benevolent eyes and smile made Zhuge Qing feel a little scared, and the remaining hazy energy was all dispelled.He snorted, moved his hands and feet, subconsciously reached out to the bedside table, looking for his mobile phone, but it was not his, it was Wang Ye's iPhone [-], which could have been eliminated long ago.

Zhuge Qing hadn't used any Apple products before. After poking the bottom homo button and looking at the time, he wondered Wang Ye's lock screen password for a few seconds curiously, and then put it back in its original place.Although Wang Ye is a man who lives alone, the bed he bought was big and soft. Sometimes when Zhuge Qing stayed overnight at Wang Ye's house, he would just sleep on the same bed with this man. It's not too crowded, and it's so comfortable to be paralyzed.So when he realized it was still early and his head was still a little dizzy and didn't want to wake up, he simply relaxed his body, turned over and fought with Jiu Jin, and then he felt a movement around him, and there were a few sounds of cloth rubbing against each other.

Wang Ye's face appeared in front of his eyes.

The two eyelids on his face were tightly closed, the dark circles under the eyelids deepened once, his mouth was covered with messy strands of hair like a novice splashing ink, and there was a little bit of saliva hanging from the strands of hair, and a slight snoring sound came from his nasal cavity , Sleeping like a dead pig.

These are not important, the important thing is that Zhuge Qing found that the clothes on Wang Ye were different from those before he lost his memory last night.And he was wearing the pajamas he usually stored in Wang Ye's closet, not the one Zhuge Qing wore when he went to the bar.

He twisted his clothes and smelled it, not to mention that there was no smell of alcohol, not even the smell of smoke in the bar, only a scent of fragrant shower gel mixed with shampoo.Zhuge Qing is very familiar with this smell, because it is the smell that Wang Ye often exudes, the three-piece bathing suit he uses most often.And at this moment, the whole bed was full of this smell, Zhuge Qing approached Wang Ye, lifted up some of his clothes, and it was this smell that caught his nose.

Zhuge Qing figured out what he might have done last night with a clear understanding, and it was almost inseparable. Either the king was also in the bathroom when he was tidying himself up, and he was drinking crazy to make this person feel the sourness of dressing and bathing, or he simply vomited. It's on Wang Ye.He still remembers that when Wang Zhenqiu moved him to Wang Ye's house, that damn bastard described to him the powerful effects of homemade cocktails, especially one of the cocktails called Sleeping Beauty. ten hours.It's okay to dance and talk, that guy's elbow still scratches his stomach from time to time, he bears the desire to vomit all the way with his idol burden, and when Wang Ye takes over, he finally can't bear it anymore.

But when the stomach acid was completely released, Zhuge Qing's mind went blank.

Damn, bastard, it was definitely on purpose!The more Zhuge Qing recalled, the more he couldn't help cursing, and he couldn't help but rejoice: Hey, it's a good thing there is still a Lao Wang, thankfully there is still a Lao Wang!

The person who had passed the name twice in his mind moved his body, but Zhuge Qing still didn't let go of the hand holding his clothes. This sluggish body still felt uncomfortable, and his vague consciousness came back slowly.Wang also struggled, his eyelids wrinkled into a shriveled tangerine peel, which was stretched for a long time before he reluctantly opened it, and then revealed two bloodshot eyes with brown pupils, slowly aiming at the smiling Zhuge Qing.

"I'm awake..." Wang Ye's nasal voice was heavy, and he was obviously still in the pain of lack of sleep. "When I wake up, let's play...let me sleep for a while..."

"Okay, what do you want for breakfast, I'll make it for you."

Just as Zhuge Qing was about to get up, Wang Ye grabbed his arm, clicked his tongue, and said annoyedly: "Sit down! What are you doing? Go downstairs and buy...I don't want to just let him After Mom finishes cleaning you, she has to clean the kitchen again."

Wang Ye hadn't fully woken up yet, but his consciousness was much clearer, as if he was frightened by what Zhuge Qing said just now.

"Isn't there Master Kong at home? I cook buns and eat."

"What instant noodles are you eating in the morning!" Wang Ye became angry when he heard it, and opened his eyes completely, staring at Zhuge Qing. Stomach pain, I ran downstairs to buy medicine for you in the middle of the night, and it took half a night to settle down, and you still want to eat such heavy oily and salty food, if you want to die, just give me back my perfect insomnia all night!"

"oh oh……"

Zhuge Qing was made guilty by Wang Ye's words. He really didn't know that last night was so chaotic, and he didn't even have the memory of stomach pain. His stomach just feels empty now, he is very hungry, and he really wants to eat.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wang also snorted twice, muttered a few words, and then sat up from the bed.The long hair was thrown to the face along with the movement, a pair of eyes hidden behind the hair curtain stared at Zhuge Qing gloomily, if the black energy inside was thicker, it could gather the energy into a knife and separate Zhuge Qing's skin and flesh.

Zhuge Qing, who knew he was wrong, didn't dare to say much, but only dared to smile flatteringly, and hehehehe was full of caution.Wang also breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand, and brushed away all the hair that had fallen to the front, while the other seemed to be groping for the hair rope.Zhuge Qing sent the hair rope over with great eyesight, and Wang snatched it away, randomly grabbed two handfuls of hair with his fingers, tied them up, got out of bed, and walked out.

"Why are you going?" Zhuge Qing asked.

"Why do you want to go?" Wang Ye stretched his waist without looking back, and yawned, but it was obvious that he was still annoyed, "I'll cook porridge for you."

"Oh!"

Zhuge Qing happily followed him out of bed. His goal was the bathroom. The kitchen has always been designated as Zhuge Qing's exclusive forbidden area by Wang Ye. Zhuge Qing didn't dare to touch Wang Ye's bad luck at this time, and turned his head to clean up his own. Subsistence capital is the right way.

Then as soon as he entered the bathroom, Zhuge Qing was dumbfounded when he looked at the clothes box on the washing machine. There were yellow, yellow and white marks on the clothes, and the faint sour smell. Zhuge Qing finally realized that he was sober after being drunk last night. The king also added a lot of trouble.

Zhuge Qing thought for a while, then took a deep breath, covered his mouth and nose, actively stuffed the basket of clothes into the washing machine, poured in the laundry detergent, and finished the work that Wang Ye, who was extremely tired, had left behind last night .

When he was halfway through washing, he heard Wang Ye's footsteps approaching from far to near, and the voice of his voice floated into his ears from the door frame: "Come here for porridge, old Qing... ouch, you're quite self-conscious." Yes, knowing how to wash clothes by hand is really tiring for you!"

Zhuge Qing spit out the last sip of frothy water in his mouth, wiped his face, and said, "It should be."

"Fortunately, you also know." Wang also snorted coldly, pretending to kick Zhuge Qing, "Go aside, it's my turn to brush my teeth. I put the porridge on the table, and the electric fan is blowing. Wait for it to cool down and drink it." , take medicine after drinking."

"Oh! Thank you, Mrs. Wang." Zhuge Qing said respectfully.

"Get out, I don't have your unlucky son."

Zhuge Qing took advantage of the fact that the king was about to kick him and slipped out, and went to the kitchen to drink the bland white rice porridge.There wasn't even any onion in it, and the taste was comparable to plain boiled water, but Zhuge Qing didn't dare to dislike it, for fear that the king would make him wander outside in pajamas if he got angry.

"Aren't you going to work today?" Zhuge Qing asked enviously as he swallowed the porridge with pickled vegetables and ham when Wang Ye came over to drink the porridge.

"I asked for leave and took care of you all night, who has the energy to go to work."

"Oh, how embarrassing that is."

"If you feel embarrassed, don't bother me and go to any bars!" Wang Ye became angry when he heard it, and said, "It's fine to drink, and you stay up all night. Do you think your body is made of iron?"

Zhuge Qing laughed again, a very sweet smile, most girls would have already forgiven half of him when they saw him smiling like this, but the man he was facing was Wang Ye, so in Wang Ye's eyes, this smile only felt that this man was going to pretend to be stupid. Naturally, he remained indifferent.Zhuge Qing licked his lips, trying to make another plan. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and played the seven-second recording under Wang Ye's glaring gaze.

"My king also apologized to Zhuge Qing, and promised Zhuge Qing to accompany him in indulgence, as long as he doesn't kill people and set fires and give up health care, he can do whatever he wants."

The iron-clad oath resounded in the kitchen, Wang Ye's face turned black, and he didn't speak for a while, he knew what Zhuge Qing meant.

"This is what you promised, Lao Wang. I just indulged a little bit according to your wishes, and you have only fulfilled half of your promise!" Zhuge Qing said with a smile, the eyes were like a pair of foxes. , shining more cunningly than a fox, "It's hard to chase after a gentleman's words!"

"Believe it or not, I broke the four horse's legs right now?" Wang Ye said, suppressing his anger and twitching the corners of his mouth, and finally sighed, "It's really not good for you to specialize in recording, I was cheated by you I knew I shouldn't have said that."

Zhuge Qing still laughed, he knew that Wang Ye wasn't really angry, and he also knew that this man was reasonable, a gentleman, and he said he wanted to play tricks, but his actions would not be so shameless.So Zhuge Qing took the opportunity to ask Wang Ye again what he wanted to do urgently before.

"Since it's to indulge, of course it's to have fun! Drinking and staying up late is my favorite thing to do before, but it's just a day or two of old ways."

"Yes, you are all right. So how long do you plan to indulge?" Wang also clicked his tongue, "Fuck, there should be a time limit for what I said at the beginning, and it will end in 24 hours at most."

"Since you are so worried, why not just go to the bar with me! You watch me drink, and you can add goji berries to the whiskey!"

"Why do you keep asking me to go to the bar? I don't understand, what's so interesting about that place?"

"Since I asked you to go, it must be fun." Zhuge Qing urged, "Take you to experience a different nightlife, just like you take me to do morning exercises!"

Wang also pouted and said nothing, he squinted his eyes and looked at Zhuge Qing, as if he was considering the pros and cons.

Zhuge Qing quietly waited for Wang Ye to think, and the smile on his face grew wider, all because he had a premonition that the matter of taking Wang Ye to the bar was about to happen.

It wasn't for any special purpose to bring Wang Ye to the bar. Zhuge Qing just wanted to let this man have some vitality as a young man, and let him see bastards like Wang Zhenqiu.

In short, Zhuge Qing wanted Wang Ye to integrate into his circle of friends.

Yesterday at Wang Zhenqiu's recollection of the past six months, in addition to finding out that I have been single for more than a year, I also discovered something.

Wang Ye seemed to have no other friends to talk to besides himself.

This reminded him of the photo he saw when he first met Wang Ye when he flipped through his circle of friends: On New Year's Eve, a table, a cup of tea, one person, counting down to the Spring Festival Gala on TV, in the lively and lonely circle of friends Saying Happy New Year.

Zhuge's family is a big family. On his New Year's Eve, there will be a group of children and young parents in Jiugongge group photos, but what about Wang Ye?

He didn't want to see such photos in Wang Ye's circle of friends when he posted these group photos on New Year's Eve next year.

"Go." Zhuge Qing said, "If you don't go, I'll come and make trouble with you when I'm drunk."

"I won't let you inside me!"

Wang also glared at him, sighed, and smiled helplessly.

"alright."