Accidental Love

Chapter 54:

Zheng Shuyi stood still, with his hands hanging on the sides of his pants, quietly letting Shi Yan lean against him, allowing the alcohol to spread all over his body.

At this moment, Zheng Shuyi felt that he was drinking too much, otherwise he would stand here like a statue stupidly.

After a long time, Shi Yan didn't mean to move, as if she was nostalgic for her breath.

Zheng Shuyi was itchy and nervous by his breath.

Obviously nothing was done, but the air became lingering.

Zheng Shuyi slowly raised his hand, and it took a long time before he landed on Shi Yan's back.

"How much did you drink?"

Shi Yan thought Zheng Shuyi was urging him, raised his head and rubbed his neck.

"Not much."

After speaking, he walked straight in.

The host, Zheng Shuyi, was stunned for half a second before following him in. He closed the door in a panic. Looking back, Shi Yan had already unbuttoned his coat and lay half down on her sofa as if he had returned to his own home, carrying a cigarette. The wine-smelling coat was thrown to the other side in disgust.

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

It's not at all outside.

Zheng Shuyi was standing in the living room of his house, but he was a little overwhelmed by the operation of Shi Yan. She looked around, then slowly walked to the sofa, squatted down, and leaned her hands against Shi Yan's face.

"Drunk?"

Shi Yan slowly opened his eyes and looked at her sideways.

"A little bit."

Zheng Shuyi's impulse from nowhere, tentatively reached out and touched his glasses.

She heard people say that people who wear glasses for a long time don't like others to touch his glasses. If they are taken off rashly, they will feel a strong sense of insecurity.

However, Zheng Shuyi felt that she was also infected by Shi Yan's drunkenness, so Jiu Zhuang was daunting, and she slowly took off his glasses.

She just wanted to take advantage of him to be drunk and see what he looked like when he was not wearing glasses.

But Shi Yan looked at Zheng Shuyi in this way, and his eyes dimmed by alcohol looked deeper than usual.

Dimly, but with a bright spotlight, he looked at her directly.

Zheng Shuyi was suddenly blushing and heartbeat when he was seen, and put his glasses back on him at a loss.

Then explain for yourself.

"I just want to see. You can't see clearly when you take off your glasses." She asked, "How much are you?"

Shiyan: "Four hundred and five."

Zheng Shuyi didn't listen to him carefully. Anyway, after reporting the numbers, she nodded: "Oh, so high, you can't see clearly without glasses, right?"

Shi Yan slowly closed his eyes and opened them again.

"It's enough to see you clearly."

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

What's the matter with this man drinking too much!

How did you become another person!

But she still likes this strange banquet now.

Zheng Shuyi chuckled, got closer, his sniff was no longer close to him, and then reached out and poked his chin.

"You wake up from wine tomorrow, will you still remember what happened today?"

Shi Yan's eyes were half open, with a slight smile. Without the usual estrangement, he just smiled, his eyes raised--

Zheng Shuyi felt that he looked like a fairy at the moment.

The goblin asked with a calm voice in her ear: "What happened today?"

Zheng Shuyi blushed and did not speak.

Shi Yan hooked her chin, "Say."

"..."

Zheng Shuyi figured it out after that moment of shame.

He did the things, not hers, there is nothing to say.

So Zheng Shuyi propped his arm and leaned over Shiyan to build up his aura with his posture.

"You forcibly kissed me today, do you know?"

Shi Yan did not show the expression Zheng Shuyi had imagined.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his index finger slowly brushed Zheng Shuyi's lower lip.

"Strong kiss? Don't you enjoy it?"

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

Her face was visibly red under Shi Yan's gaze.

OMG.

When others are drunk, they are at best out of line.

Shi Yan is the second personality when he is drunk.

"Shi Yan?" Zheng Shuyi shook his index finger before his eyes, "Are you Shi Yan?"

Shi Yan closed his eyes, and said "um" in his nose.

Seeing that he had answered such a boring question, Zheng Shuyi became thirsty, staring at him, and said in a seductive tone: "Call me baby."

After speaking, Shi Yan did not respond.

Zheng Shuyi turned into a thief, squeezed his face, and repeated: "Call me baby."

Shi Yan's eyes slowly opened under Zheng Shuyi's gaze, blurry and intriguing.

He opened his thin lips lightly, and whispered to Zheng Shuyi with his breath.

"baby."

With a hint of alcohol, it was light and fluttering, but he went straight into Zheng Shuyi's ears.

The thieves have the heart, the thieves have the courage.

The thief is gone.

Zheng Shuyi's breathing was so loud that he couldn't find the rhythm when he called out a "baby", his hands tightened on the sofa, his will sinking a little bit in his eyes.

"Do you really remember what you said tomorrow?" Zheng Shuyi said in a daze, "Will you wake up and become that dead again?"

Shi Yan smiled, "Don't you like it when you die?"

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

If she can, she can't wait to treat the alcohol as a bit of a banquet every day.

"I don't care." Zheng Shuyi drooped his eyebrows, "If you don't admit it tomorrow, I will write an article to expose you from beginning to end."

Shi Yan was still smiling, but the aggressiveness in his eyes reappeared.

"Then keep some evidence."

At the same time as the voice fell, Zheng Shuyi's waist was suddenly hooked by him, dragged down, and the whole body fell on him.

She originally leaned against the sofa, so lying down, her head was buried next to Shi Yan's shoulders.

"you……"

Just after saying a word, Zheng Shuyi felt a damp touch on the side of his neck.

She straightened her body instantly, and kept her present posture motionless.

Immediately after a gentle kiss, intermittent pain came from that small piece of skin.

He was biting and sucking.

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

She clenched her hand, not knowing what to do.

Obviously, he was very afraid of pain, but he didn't push him away. While he was in pain, he felt a strange sense of comfort.

A charming room, the air flowed very slowly, ups and downs in the sound of the two people's breath.

The night outside the window was adorned with sporadic lights, bright and flickering.

Zheng Shuyi's brows stretched and frowned with the feeling between his neck.

She lost her measure of the passage of time. After an unknown period of time, Shi Yan's lips left her neck, and her fingers brushed the marks left by him.

"This is evidence, keep it."

Shi Yan's voice lingered in Zheng Shuyi's ears in a low voice. She felt as if she was being burned by fire and submerged in sea water, and she would be unable to breathe in the next second. So she immediately struggled to get up, but Shi Yan reached out and pressed her head, letting her lean against her chest.

"Don't move, hug for a while."

His words were like a spell, and Zheng Shuyi immediately stopped moving.

She lay quietly on Shi Yan, and only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard in the surroundings.

The burning sensation on the neck has not disappeared.

With the ups and downs of Shi Yan's chest, Zheng Shuyi's breathing became slower and faster.

It is Shi Yan who is obviously drinking high, but she feels that she is the one who is completely intoxicated.

However, Zheng Shuyi felt that Shi Yan seemed a little uncomfortable to get along quietly at close range.

She opened her eyes and confirmed his expression.

"Uncomfortable?"

Shi Yan did not speak.

Zheng Shuyi slowly stood up, but Shiyan did not stop her this time.

I am really thinking about him, and I want to give myself a space to calm my mood.

"I'll get you some sober."

Zheng Shuyi usually doesn't like to drink, even if he drinks, he can control it, so there is no glucose or the like at home.

There is a lot of honey.

She went to the kitchen and started to soak a cup of honey.

There was white smoke in the cup, and Zheng Shuyi frequently wandered when it was stirred.

From time to time, I touched my hot cheeks.

If there is a mirror at the moment, she thinks, she should look like a spring heart.

That is even more so that Shi Yan can't see it.

So Zheng Shuyi stirred a cup of honey water for ten minutes.

When she came out, she glanced at the full-length mirror at the hallway, and her mind suddenly moved.

In the living room, Shi Yan was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Zheng Shuyi carried the honey water and slowly moved to the hallway.

She raised her head, and saw the traces on her neck from the outside of the living room.

The scene in the memory came again, and even with the sense of touch and hearing, it all reappeared vividly.

Zheng Shuyi's free hand didn't know where to put it.

After a long while, he slowly lifted up and touched his neck.

When she was unable to extricate herself from being immersed in the mirror, she suddenly saw a figure appeared behind her.

Shi Yan did not know when he came out, holding his coat in his hand.

He stood behind Zheng Shuyi, looking through the mirror, the two met in a strange way.

"You have been standing here for ten minutes, what are you doing?"

Zheng Shuyi said blankly: "I appreciate my beauty."

"..."

After speaking, Zheng Shuyi didn't feel ashamed.

Anyway, there is no reason to talk to a drunk person.

But Shi Yan didn't respond or move when he heard these words. He half leaned against the wall and stared at Zheng Shuyi in the mirror with wavy eyes.

The two stood for a long time in this weird position in tandem.

Zheng Shuyi was a little confused: "What are you doing here again?"

Shi Yan looked at her in the mirror, and said lightly: "I admire your beauty."

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

I said the same sentence, my face is not red and my heart beats.

Speaking out of Shi Yan's mouth, with a slightly frivolous tone, as soon as the atmosphere of being alone was exaggerated, the words immediately changed their taste.

Zheng Shuyi stuffed him with honey water.

"Drink, sober up."

Ke Shiyan picked up the cup, raised his head slightly, and took a sip, but his eyes were hanging down, looking straight at Zheng Shuyi, there seemed to be a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

His Adam's apple rolled down, but his eyes remained motionless, as if locked on Zheng Shuyi's body, her shadow was reflected in the shimmering light.

The look in his eyes is not so pure, the meaning is unclear, and it seems to convey what it means paradoxically.

Zheng Shuyi's face burned as he saw him.

Other men are screaming when they drink too much.

Shiyan drank too much! hair! situation!

Zheng Shuyi took a step back and said, "Have you seen enough?"

"Enough watching."

Shi Yan put the cup on the cabinet next to him.

Zheng Shu suggested that he was holding the coat, and then asked: "Are you leaving?"

"Don't want me to go?"

Even though his eyes are still blurred, his voice moistened by honey is much more normal when he speaks, "Are you going to keep me overnight?"

"No." Zheng Shuyi turned his back to him, in a small voice, "I'm considering whether to send you out. After all, I drink it like this. If I get lost, I won't have a boyfriend."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Shuyi remained silent, but his ears were erected to pay attention to the reaction of people behind him.

If he says, your performance is not good, you don't have a boyfriend.

So Zheng Shuyi may be listed in "Today's Statement" tomorrow, "Why do female financial reporters handle the CEO, for money or for love?"

When she was full of legal images, Shi Yan's hand passed behind her ear, held her chin, and gently squeezed it.

"It won't let you have no boyfriend."

Zheng Shuyi was stunned for two seconds, then smiled and curled his eyes where he could not see.

However, when he opened the door, Zheng Shuyi suddenly pulled him.

"Wait a minute, give me your cell phone."

Shi Yan Yiyan took out the phone, unlocked it, and handed it to her.

Zheng Shuyi turned around again holding the phone, and changed her remarks on Shiyan's WeChat account.

This was not enough. She turned to her phone number again, did the same thing, then pressed off the phone and returned it to Shiyan.

"Okay, you go."

——

Early the next morning.

Breakfast has been placed on the table in the dining room on the first floor.

When the family’s taste was light, and the stomach was upset at the feast last night, the aunt specially prepared porridge and side dishes for him.

When everyone came to the table, Qin Shiyue was still bowing her head, her hair dangled, her eyes could not be opened, and she was about to fall asleep in the next second.

Suddenly, the phone on the table vibrated.

Qin Shiyue's limbs were more awake than his brain, and when he reached for the phone, his eyes widened suddenly when he was about to open the answer button.

"Kiss baby?"

Her soul finally returned to the body and realized that this was not her cell phone.

can--

This is the most terrifying.

Because besides her, there are only three people on the table: Shi Yan, Qin Xiaoming, and Shi Wenguang.

Qin Shiyue suddenly raised her head, and was about to ask whose phone it was, when she ran into Shi Yan's gloomy eyes.

Qin Shiyue: "..."

With a bang, the phone fell back to the table.

However, when Shi Yan took the phone away without changing his face, Qin Shiyue almost reflexively asked, "Who is your dear baby?"

When the voice fell, even Qin Xiaoming and Shi Wenguang looked at Shi Yan.

Under all eyes, Shi Yan looked at Qin Shiyue coldly.

Qin Shiyue shrank her neck and said in a low voice, "When I didn't ask."

Then, Shi Yan answered the phone blankly.

Zheng Shuyi's voice came.

"Are you up~"

Shi Yan: "It's up."

Zheng Shuyi: "Have you eaten?"

Shi Yan swept the eyes of everyone looking at him, and said calmly: "Eating."

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

really.

As soon as he woke up, he became dead again.

After a moment of silence.

Shi Yan: "Is there anything else?"

Zheng Shuyi: "...no more!"

She hung up directly.

A busy tone came from the receiver.

Shi Yan frowned and put down his phone.

The two men on the table were still looking at him.

Qin Xiaoming chuckled suddenly and looked away.

Shi Wenguang cleared his throat and asked, "Girlfriend?"

Shi Yan: "Yeah."

Qin Shiyue's desire to survive suddenly disappeared, her eyes lit up, and everyone's voice was asked: "Why haven't you found your uncle so tired and crooked before? Kiss your little baby, hahahahahahaha"

"..."

Shi Yan put down his chopsticks and looked at her with a smile.

"Your stomach hurts?"

Qin Shiyue's laughter stopped abruptly, and he felt a breath of death.

She blinked with a guilty conscience: "It's okay, thank you uncle for your concern."

Shi Yan: "Then you go back to work."

Qin Shiyue: "...?"

——

After dinner, Shi Yan left home and went to the Mingyu headquarters building.

After getting in the car, he answered a phone call from Chen Sheng, and then found out WeChat.

Sure enough, Zheng Shuyi's remarks have also become "kiss little baby".

He doesn't remember when it happened, so he can only be sure that this is definitely not his handwriting.