Only I am not a monster? [Entertainment]

The car stopped temporarily and couldn't stay for a long time, Bingyi withdrew his hand and wanted to start the car again.

Xiaotuanzi clings tightly to the person, with its wings folded and pulled, as if feeling that what the wings are holding is about to leave, it hums, "Clang! Clang——"

When Bingyi's fingertips touched the round belly, it felt fluffy, soft and warm to the touch.He only felt his wings tighten, and he couldn't help but stop, and he didn't dare to move.

"Clang chirp chirp! clang chirp chirp!" Little Lan Tuanzi half-closed his eyes, raised his neck and shouted unconsciously, looking like he was still drunk.

Bingyi turned off the ignition of the car, and slowly withdrew his hand with a slow motion. After wasting a long time, he "redeemed" his fingers back from Xie Zhouyao's arms.

Little Qingluan had nothing to hug, so she simply protected herself with her wings, standing upside down on the cushion, singing passionately.

The whole carriage was filled with Xiaoqingluan's crisp singing, Bingyi, who was watching the whole time, suppressed a smile, increased the speed and drove back to the community, and then carried Xiaotuanzi home.

Xie Zhouyao was already drunk, his human form was dazed, and his original form might be even more confused.It is probably not safe to let him go home by himself.

When taking the elevator, Xiao Qingluan was held in the palm of her hand, flapping her wings resolutely, "Chirp Chirp~"

"Understood." Master Shenlong who didn't understand a word replied perfunctorily, and imitated a sentence, "Jiujiji."

When Xiao Qingluan, who was sleepy and sleepy, heard it, as if being summoned, her eyes were rounded, she regained her energy, and jumped and somersaulted in a pair of big hands.

"Clang, clang, clang... chirp?"

"Chirp~ Chirp!"

Surrounded by milky voices of various tones, Bing Yi couldn't help laughing out loud.

Xie Zhouyao, who was completely relaxed when he was drunk, had more expressions than usual. The concert started every minute, which really opened Long's eyes.

Little Qingluan knew nothing about being taken back to Shenlong's lair.

After arriving home, the first thing Bingyi does is to arrange for Xie Zhouyao.He looked around and stared at a glass fruit bowl in the shape of a sunflower.

The center of the fruit plate is spacious enough, and the sides are gathered upwards, so the little guy should not be able to fly.

Lan Tuanzi was put into the fruit bowl just like that, he looked around in a daze, and ran around in a daze.After running around, I found that the glass was very slippery, and the slope claws could not be pushed up.

"Qiang Qiang!" Qingluan protested solemnly, but did not get help from another person in the room.

Bingyi sat on the sofa, staring at Lan Tuanzi with great interest, but didn't come to help.

Little Blue Tuan yelled a few times, but found that no one offered a helping hand, so he groaned in frustration, and started circling around the bottom of the fruit plate.After going around for a few laps, I started to play happily.

Biting the tip of the wing once, hugging the tail hair once, running happily on the glass.The claw slipped and fell, and simply rolled on the ground.

Bingyi looked at it seriously, and out of nowhere he took out his phone, found the recording function strangely, took a short video and saved it to the phone.

Lan Tuanzi vaguely sensed movement around him, and looked towards Bing Yi's direction eagerly, his wings stuck to the side of the fruit plate, and he wanted to crawl out again.

Bingyi stretched out his hand tentatively, but was soon glued to Xiaotuanzi again.

With the toy, the Qingluan cubs stopped making noises, and their wings tightly hugged their fingers and did not move from their nests.He began to sing, clang clang chirp, humming quite rhythmically.

Bingyi hesitated again and again, thought over and over again, and finally decided...to move his finger.

Lan Tuanzi's smooth and delicate belly feathers were poked, and he let out a "clang", and his claws kicked wildly.

Bingyi narrowed his eyes and poked again.Lan Tuanzi continued to kick his claws, looking like an electric doll.

Bing Yi is not revealing on the surface, but his heart is turbulent, and he suddenly thinks of the pair of cups that Xie Zhouyao gave him.He had brought the cup with him when he went upstairs, and now it was on the door cabinet.

Bing Yi scooped up the dumpling, went to the closet to fetch a paper bag containing a pair of cups.

When Xie Zhouyao was put into the cup, he was still ignorant.

Little Qingluan's chubby body can just fit into the mouth of the cup, and once she retracts her claws, the cup can be filled to the brim.

The cup that Xie Zhouyao personally selected abroad seems to be tailor-made for his original shape at this time, and it fits perfectly.

Little Qingluan lay on her side in the cup, lying on her stomach like a glutinous rice cake.The long tail feathers behind him stretched out from the quilt, gently resting on Bingyi's hand.

Bingyi twirled the tail feathers, put the tail feathers into the cup.The tail feathers wrap around Little Qingluan, and can stretch out a little more.

At first glance, it looks like the decoration that often goes with cocktails—the rare, rare and extravagant blue luan tail feather decoration that is hard to find.

The moment he put Qingluan into the cup, Bingyi was extremely satisfied.He didn't know how long he admired it, and when the little Qingluan in the cup was about to get up, he raised his phone and took a photo as he wished.

Now, he is also a dragon with teacup Qingluan!

The man subconsciously posted on Moments, and after a few seconds, he frowned and deleted it.After a while, I couldn't resist posting it again. After seeing Pixiu praising her for being so cute, I decided to delete it from Moments.

The executives who were summoned by Pixiu to praise the boss: ... Where is the circle of friends that you agreed to?

Xie Zhouyao sang and babbled all night, and didn't want to stop until Bing Yi stuffed her into the bed in the guest room.

Bingyi was worried about the little guy, he pressed the pillow to make a dent, carefully placed Qingluan on the pillow, pulled a new towel and covered him with a quilt.

Seeing that the other party was still trying to stalk him with his wings, Bing Yi nodded helplessly on his forehead.The blue light flashed, and the little guy curled himself up and fell asleep.

Before he left, Bing Yi used his strength to draw circles around the edge of the bed, in case Xiao Qingluan fell out of the bed and fell on him in the middle of the night.

Shenlong, who has been busy all night, is full of "Qiang Qiang Jiu Jiu".

This night, Xie Zhouyao slept very peacefully.When I opened my eyes the next day, seeing the darkness in front of my eyes, I didn't know where I was.

...and can't figure out why I am sleeping on the quilt.

Xie Zhouyao shrank into the quilt subconsciously, rarely panicking.His mind was as confused as porridge, and it took him a long time to remember what he did the day before yesterday.

The curtains of the room are closed, and the decoration is familiar, but the style of the objects is obviously not his home.Xie Zhouyao thought about it and roughly guessed where he was.

But no clothes... and why?

The young man with short chicken coop hair was thinking wildly on the bed, guessing left and right.I wanted to find my mobile phone, but found that there was no mobile phone on the bedside table.I wanted to look for clothes, but I couldn't see them as far as I could see. It was too shameful to leave the area of ​​the bed.

The extremely embarrassed young star quietly hid under the bed, pricked up his ears, and waited for an unknown amount of time, but he did not hear any movement outside the door.

There was no alarm clock in the room, and Xie Zhouyao didn't even know what time it was.The silk bedding was very comfortable, but the strange feeling caused by rubbing against the body made Xie Zhouyao more and more crooked.

Where are his clothes?

Who undressed him and when?

Drinking last night seems to have left with Bingyi, so what about the Bingyi people?

Xie Zhouyao was about to be tormented mad by the three questions of his soul. He looked left and right, looked at the bed and then looked under the bed, and then saw a touch of white at the corner of the bed.

A touch of white? ? ?

A white and slender arm protruded from the quilt of the big bed, and grabbed the white unknown object to the head of the bed with a whistling sound.

"Towel?" Xie Zhouyao twisted the corner of the towel and looked over and over.After observing for a long time, I didn't see anything.

The towels are dry without any signs of use.

Xie Zhouyao was dubious, put the towel up to his nose and took a sniff.The lingering smell of alcohol was particularly refreshing, so bad that Xie Zhouyao immediately threw the towel aside.

No clothes, a big bed to sleep in, towels that obviously shouldn't be in the bedroom...

The brain hole of the young man hiding in the quilt couldn't stop the car, and his thinking gradually went into an indescribable abyss.All he could think of was someone who had dinner and drinks with him last night.

In the past, Xie Zhouyao would only be envious of his good figure and good looks, but at this moment, it was like being hit with a soft light, lingering in his mind.

Photographers all over the world have an instinct, image memory is always outstanding and excellent.As long as you pay attention to the pictures on weekdays, you can always find them when you need them.

Xie Zhouyao's instinct is faster than his will, and all the details related to Frozen End are infinitely magnified and repeated, refreshing the sense of existence again and again...

The young man gritted his teeth, and planed the sheet with his hands, trying to force himself to calm down.

He pulled the quilt to sit up, wrapped the quilt around his body and tried to fumble for the door, his movements were like a dog that he hadn't noticed.

One step, two steps, three steps, Xie Zhouyao approached the door on tiptoe, and before he could make another move, he heard knocking on the door.

The knocker is right outside the door!

Xie Zhouyao was so shocked that he froze for a few seconds, then ran back quickly, almost tripping over the sheets under his feet halfway, and rolled onto the bed.

Bing Yi, who is outside the door but can hear what's going on inside the door with his dragon talent:...

The knock on the door disappeared, and a few seconds later a deep male voice sounded, the volume increased, "Are you up?"

The tone sounded normal, and Xie Zhouyao subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, "Get up! Uh cough cough cough!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was hoarse.After a short answer, the sound almost broke.He choked on the saliva and coughed uncontrollably.After clearing his throat for a while, he was able to speak a little.

——He never hoarse when he drinks.

The young man on the bed embraced the quilt, falling into deep hesitation.

People outside the door came and went, and knocked on the door again.Xie Zhouyao was particularly afraid that Bingyi would enter the room, and before the other party could speak, he shouted in a panic, "Where is Bingyi's clothes?"

The door lock clicked open, Xie Zhouyao raised his shoulders, his eyes showed a look of bewilderment.

"I came in?" The door opened a crack, there was no door panel to block it, Fing Yi's voice became clearer.

"Wait, wait!" Xie Zhouyao came back to his senses, pulled the sheet over his body, rushed to the back of the door in a panic, and stretched out his hand along the crack of the door.

Bingyi outside the door saw an arm stretched out, and a piece of smooth and smooth skin faintly flashed through the narrow crack of the door, and he didn't know if it was his chest or somewhere else.

He put the clothes on the palms in front of his eyes, and quickly retracted the hand that was holding the clothes.Bingyi wanted to close the door for others without any hassle, but was stopped by the insider.

Xie Zhouyao found that the clothes in his hand were pajamas, not what he wore last night.

"Where are my clothes? Is this yours?" The young man's voice was a bit stunned.

Last night, Xie Zhouyao was wearing the photogenic suit, the kind that cannot be washed by hand and can only be dry-cleaned. At this time, it is stacked in a corner of the living room, and it is so wrinkled that it is not suitable for wearing again.

Bing Yi leaned against the door, disapproving of Xie Zhouyao wearing old clothes again, "The clothes I gave you are brand new, there is a washroom in the small door of the room, and nothing in it has been touched, you can use it as you like."

Xie Zhouyao was holding his pajamas, tangled up.He looked back at the white towel, and after confirming that he didn't want to smell the wine at all, he hesitated and agreed.

What Bingyi gave was a set of chestnut brown and red long solid-color silk pajamas. Xie Zhouyao took a quick shower, dried it and changed into it, and rolled the hem of the clothes twice around his wrists and ankles.

He looked at himself in the mirror and felt the fact that Bingyi was taller than him.

The pajamas are quite comfortable, Xie Zhouyao is going to ask Bing Yi for a link later, and get some to wear at home.He came out of the room and was pleasantly surprised to find a pair of slippers at the door.He put it on and walked out, before he had time to ask, he saw Bingyi sitting at the long table in the restaurant, wearing the same style of pajamas as him.

The only difference is that Bingyi's body is dark blue.

Bingyi was eating breakfast, and a breakfast plate of the same size was placed across the table.Seeing him coming, she beckoned him to sit down.

The pajamas have an open collar, and the young man's neck and wrists are exposed to the air. The chestnut red is especially suitable for his skin tone, so it is especially suitable for him to wear.

Bing Yi narrowed his eyes and looked, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Xie Zhouyao touched the back of his neck with his hands, feeling embarrassed for no reason.He moved to the table, and asked in a naive way, "Did I drink a drink last night?"

Bing Yi took a sip of tea, nodded without denying it.

As expected, Xie Zhouyao looked so helpless, "No trouble, right?"

"No." Bing Yi took a bite of fried dumplings, and added calmly after eating, "It's just singing and dancing."

Xie Zhouyao, who picked up the cup and wanted to drink some tea to relieve the embarrassment, almost choked a sip of water into his throat.

"Singing, singing? Dancing?!" Xie Zhouyao hesitated for a long time, seeing Shang Bingyi's half-smiling eyes, his palms were sweating with anxiety.

"Yeah." The man nodded, his expression didn't mean he was joking at all.

Xie Zhouyao, who seldom sang and never danced for more than 20 years, only felt a bang in his head and his skin was burning.He didn't know how to speak, and knew that he had to speak, and he couldn't find the right words for a long time, "I, I, I, I am not... I didn't..."

The words were stuttering, no matter what, Xie Zhouyao accepted his fate, "Forget it, what did I sing? What did I dance?"

Bingyi pretended to recall, then shook his head, "I didn't understand, and I don't know what the dance was about."

This sentence, which was like a sentence of public execution, made Xie Zhouyao petrified in place, from the tips of his ears to his neck, it was completely red.All kinds of videos of drunken men going crazy in the street flashed before his eyes, he put the scenes into himself, and put the role of onlookers into Bingyi...

The picture is simply unimaginable.

Bingyi picked up the teacup, and used the movement of drinking tea to hide the smile on his lips.He pretended to drink tea with his head down, but he kept paying attention to the young man opposite him from the corner of his eye.

This jerky reaction really made Long feel happy.

Xie Zhouyao numbly picked up the breakfast and put it in his mouth. For a while, he didn't know whether to continue to ask why he was not wearing clothes, or to keep silent, lest he ask more shocking and shocking answers.

Breakfast was spent in a tense atmosphere, Xie Zhouyao finished eating, sat on a chair and looked at Bingyi.

The man had already finished eating, and he happened to be sitting with him in his spare time. Seeing Xie Zhouyao looking at him, he said slowly, "What else do you want to ask?"

Xie Zhouyao grasped the chopsticks tightly, feeling particularly entangled in his heart.

Don't ask, always feel unreliable.Asked, heard what, even more unreliable.

He thought of Bing Yi's evaluation of his singing and dancing, estimated the probability of the next two situations, and thought it was better not to ask.

"No, thank you for taking care of me." The young man shook his head quickly, as if trying to get rid of all kinds of distracting thoughts in his mind.

Bingyi crossed his arms and leaned on the back of the chair, raised his eyebrows when he heard that, and didn't ask any more questions.

Xie Zhouyao took back his clothes, and he didn't need to get close to smell it, he could already smell the alcohol from the night before.Originally, he still regretted taking off his pajamas, but now he just felt that he made the right choice.

He touched his pajamas, "I'll buy one and return it to you."

How embarrassing to directly occupy someone's pajamas.But in principle, the clothes should be returned. The new pajamas were worn by him, and it was not good to return the clothes he wore.

Xie Zhouyao was about to leave, he was holding dirty clothes, and Bing Yi handed him a big paper bag.

"Leave?" The aura of the man in home clothes was much weaker, and he walked in a few steps, his voice was secretive and intimate.

Xie Zhouyao lowered his head to bag his clothes, before he could say anything, he was stopped by Bing Yi.

"Why don't you blow dry your hair?" Bingyi guessed that Xie Zhouyao lived with him, so he felt uncomfortable.

"I'll come out first, and I can still blow it when I get home." Xie Zhouyao had blown his hair half dry before, but he touched it and found that only the top of the hair was still a little wet.

At the entrance, the two were so close that Bing Yi could easily smell the shower gel on Xie Zhouyao's body.

The same one he used.

Bingyi who caught this was a little happy, and he didn't stop people from drying their hair before leaving, "The slippers are for you, please wear them, and remember to put them back on next time you come."

Xie Zhouyao still couldn't do such a thing as putting on people's slippers. He insisted on changing into his own shoes, opened the door, and stepped back outside to continue putting on his shoes.

One just wanted to escape home quickly, and the other just wanted to take a few more glances. Neither of them noticed that the numbers on the elevator display were beating.

Ding-dong-

"Then I'm leaving. I'm really sorry last night. Would you like to take a rest..." It's impolite to turn your back and leave. Xie Zhouyao showed concern. Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the elevator door dragging behind him. Two sets of footsteps sounded.

"Will Zhou Yao be at home?"

"He didn't announce today."

A man and a woman walked out, it was Yao Jia and Xiong Guoguo.

Xie Zhouyao turned around suddenly, and the four of them met each other's eyes in the stairwell.

The stairwell fell silent.

I don't know which room Xie Zhouyao lives in, and thinking that it will be less than eight o'clock, Xie Zhouyao should not wake up, and Xiong Guoguo is at a loss.

I didn't know that the boss lived next door to his artist, and when he saw his artist and the boss's pajamas of the same style, and the manager who put on pajamas and returned to his home early in the morning, he seemed to understand something.

I'm sorry last night...

Why don't you take a break...

There's something wrong with this rhythm!I agreed to report to the company when I fell in love?All relying on ancient bloodlines, it's not worry-free!

The manager who has seen all kinds of love combinations for thousands of years guessed a possibility in an instant.She looked at the man standing behind Xie Zhouyao in disbelief, who was half a head taller than Xie Zhouyao, and then shrank back with a warning gaze that was frozen through the center of the earth.

Yao Jia suppressed the thousands of guesses in his heart, and led Xiong Guoguo to greet Bingyi without embarrassment.Xie Zhouyao continued to put on his shoes in an explosive mood, and rushed to his house as if fleeing.Bingyi took everything back into his eyes, and finally closed the door expressionlessly.

Yao Jia followed Xie Zhouyao to the house, closed the door, and couldn't help it.She meaningfully looked at Xie Zhouyao's rolled-up sleeves and trouser legs, "Boy?"

Xie Zhouyao, who was still immersed in a guilty conscience and couldn't figure out why he had a guilty conscience, gave the manager a questioning look.

"Isn't this the new director at the dinner party!" Xiong Guoguo didn't realize it when he greeted him, and only realized it later.

"Yes." Xie Zhouyao answered bravely.

"Then was that your house or his house just now?" Maternal single Xiong Guoguo asked the second question.

"His!" Xie Zhouyao answered through his teeth, waiting for Xiong Guoguo to continue asking, so that he could clarify the matter once.

Xiong Guoguo saw Xie Zhouyao press the password to enter the house with his own eyes, and at this moment he heard Xie Zhouyao's hoarse and laborious voice, and his brain circuit was cleared up immediately, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Xie Zhouyao: ...

"Zhou Yao, there is no conflict between you and Mr. Bing, right?" Even the Nine-Tailed Fox, who is quite well-known in the demon world, has no right to ask about the matter between Shenlong and Qingluan, so Yao Jia asked very reservedly.

"No!" Xie Zhouyao only felt that his face was getting hot again, so he answered decisively, and immediately changed the topic.

Looking at it this way, things seem to be doing fine.Yao Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that his son was a powerful thief, and he took care of Lord Shenlong quietly.

No, it should be called... quietly messing with Lord Shenlong!

Yao Jia, as a manager, was even more proud of his small group this time after he had admired his artists the day before.

The agent took out a thick stack of documents and piled them in Xie Zhouyao's hands.

Since he has such a relationship with Master Bingyi, he should have the status and strength to match Master Bingyi as soon as possible.

"There has been no movement from your parents for the time being. If you want to recover the debt, you must have your biological parents present when you go through the prosecution process. Qingluan's original strength also needs to find real parents to guide him. Including Master Bingyi, we have the heart to help You, but if you don't get the inheritance of the original power, we can't help you either." Yao Jia said seriously.

"My parents?" Xie Zhouyao also thought about who his real parents would be after knowing that he and the Xie family couple were not biologically related.Hearing Yao Jia's initiative, he casually opened the information booklet.

In the document, all kinds of existing flying monsters are displayed on it, which is more detailed than the "Existing Monsters" issued by the Bureau of Demon Control.

"One more thing, you and Guoguo will join the group for the next movie project. After yesterday's incident, the superiors are very satisfied with you, and you will be directly appointed for this project. You don't need to audition. When you get familiar with the role, you can directly join the group to adjust Just a while."

Yao Jia picked out the script from the pile of documents, and signaled Xie Zhouyao to read it, "Guokuo has better news than me, and he got a piece of news."

"What?" Xie Zhouyao looked at Xiong Guoguo.

Xiong Guoguo turned on the phone and showed the chat records to Xie Zhouyao.

——Who else will join the new generation?

——I heard that there is Wu Haofei.

——Who is this person?

——A civet cat entertainer.

"This civet cat entertainment is the company that first bought sailor band rhythms online, exposed you as a child model, and wanted to push you out of the fashion circle." Yao Jia frowned, "Wu Haofei is a tricky person, which is very troublesome."

The author has something to say:

Xie Zhouyao: What's the situation?

Frozen: Huh?

Yao Jia: What the hell?

Bear Pot Pot: Rui, Rui Siby...

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