[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

"Okay, then I don't like it." Song Cian's voice floated in the wind.

……

The security guard looked at the time. It was almost twelve o'clock after eleven o'clock. He was about to close the school gate when he saw two people under the light in the distance.

Security Brother A rubbed his hands, "Is that a student from our school?"

Security Brother B took away his hand from the door and said, "I don't know, just wait. Anyway, it's not the access control time yet."

"Row."

The two of them were actually not too slow, and spent most of their time in front of the bar.

Si Xingran had fallen asleep on his back, his arms tightly around Song Cian's neck, his cheek pressed against Song Cian's back, and Song Cian stepped up his pace.

"Is the young man drunk?" Security Brother A asked.

It was already close to the midnight gate time, and not many people were returning to school. The security guard saw Song Cian chatting with Si Xingran who was smelling of alcohol.

"Yes." Song Cian turned around and glanced at Si Xingran who was lying on his back, and said in a deep voice.

"You students, don't drink until so late at night. It's very dangerous in the middle of the night." Security Brother B warned.

"Okay, thank you." Song Cian said.

The two are in different colleges and the dormitories are not in the same building.

Song Cian bumped Si Xingran's head with his hand, turned his head and shouted a few times. Si Xingran reluctantly opened his eyes, his eyelids drooping.

"Where is your dormitory?" Song Cian asked.

Si Xingran raised his eyelids and glanced around, looked at the flower bed in front of him, stretched out his finger, "I, I live there." He struggled to stand on the ground.

Song Ci'an followed Si Xingran's strength and placed it on the ground. One hand was placed on Si Xingran's shoulder and the other on his waist, supporting the swaying Si Xingran.

Si Xingran insisted on walking to the flower bed, saying that he would stay here tonight.

Okay, it looks like I'm going to be Mr. Grass all night tonight.

Song Cian took out her mobile phone and made a few calls to Wu Bo. Without exception, it didn't get through.

In the end, he had no choice but to hug and coax Mr. Xiaocao, who was squatting on the ground, to his dormitory.

In fact, 001 knew exactly which dormitory Si Xingran lived in, but 001 told Song Cian that Si Xingran did not bring the dormitory key, and his roommate did not return to school tonight.

Under all circumstances, it seemed that the only solution was to take Si Xingran back to his dormitory. But if you don’t have a key, you can ask the hostel for it. There is always a solution to the problem.

But Song Cian also had some selfish motives when he brought Si Xingran back to his dormitory.

……

The door to the dormitory building is not closed yet, and the dormitory manager is very tough. At this moment, he is lingering in front of the door with a bunch of keys hanging on his waist. From time to time, I glance around to see if anyone has returned to the dormitory.

After seeing Song Cian helping Si Xingran come over, the uncle quickly opened the door as wide as possible and ran over to see how the two of them were doing.

"What's going on? Why is this kid so drunk?" The wrinkles between the dormitory's eyebrows seemed to have been carved by a knife. A pair of old and strong hands helped Song Cian and Si Xingran.

"Which floor do you live on, kid? Do you want me to help you get up?" the dormitory manager asked with concern.

"I live on the third floor. No need to trouble you, Grandpa Li." Song Cian said.

The dormitory supervisor's surname is Li, and the students affectionately call him Grandpa Li.

"Okay, be careful when going up the stairs." After hearing that Song Ci was staying on the third floor, the uncle didn't insist. It's almost door lock time and he has to close the door.

Si Xingran leaned into Song Cian's arms, and when he opened the door, his hot breath sprayed on Song Cian's collarbone. The hair on the top of her head was fluffy, and it swept across Song Ci'an's cheeks, smelling of lemon-flavored shampoo.

Song Cian helped Si Xingran sit on his bed, poured some hot water and fed Si Xingran a drink. Then he took out a new set of bedding from the cabinet and put it on the empty bed.

After Si Xingran drank the wine, he fell back and lay on Song Cian's bed. His whole face was buried in Song Ci's bed, and his hands were restlessly groping around, as if looking for the quilt.

Song Ci'an made the bed and sighed helplessly looking at this scene.

Si Xingran smelled of alcohol, and he also smelled of alcohol. He definitely couldn't sleep directly.

Song Ci'an went over and helped Si Xingran up, wanting to wake him up and take a bath before going back to sleep.

Unexpectedly, Si Xingran was in a daze, thrashing around when he mentioned taking a bath, and had no intention of taking the initiative to take a bath.

If Si Xingran doesn't cooperate, Song Cian will have to take action himself.

Reaching out to take off Si Xingran's jacket and sweatshirt, and then holding down his kicking legs, Song Ci'an took off his trousers without squinting.

Then he helped Si Xingran to the bathroom, sprinkled the hot water on him, and he should finally wake up.

Unexpectedly, Si Xingran still looked drunk and confused, fluttering his hands randomly, and the splashed water soaked Song Ci'an's clothes.

It wouldn't be too bad if things went this far.

……

Song Ci'an tucked Si Xingran into the quilt after taking a bath. Oh, by the way, it was still his own quilt.

Then he cleaned the bathroom and took a shower before falling asleep.

As soon as Si Xingran opened his eyes, the dazzling sunlight shone in, and he closed his eyes subconsciously. He grinned and touched his head, feeling a little painful.

etc! Something seems wrong!

Si Xingran opened his eyes again. This place didn't seem to be his dormitory.

Blue and white striped quilt, clean and organized dormitory, this is definitely not his dormitory!

This is not your dormitory, then where is this?

Si Xingran rubbed his head, lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed to take a look.

As soon as I opened it, I saw that I was only wearing underwear, not my own pair! The pants and top are long gone!

what happened? Have you been raped?

Si Xingran's expression was a little frightened for a moment, but this dormitory didn't look like a girls' dormitory!

Could it be a boy? Thinking of this, Si Xingran's face looked as ugly as if he had eaten a plate of flies.

But there were no obvious marks on the body, and there was no pain anywhere. Could it be that... I am the one above? Do you still have a choice when you're drunk?

Have you never eaten pork and never seen a pig running? In the past few years, Si Xingran has been popularized on the Internet about the two boys, although it was not his initiative.

But you can remember most of the content in the comment area at a glance.

Si Xingran stood up and wanted to leave the scene of the crime, but he had no pants. Do you want to run away naked? Then he can die.

He can definitely be nominated as one of the top ten people in the S Big Business.

Si Xingran's eyes were rolling, thinking about whether he should steal a pair of pants in this dormitory and run away first.

Suddenly, there was a "click" and the door was pushed open.

When he saw Song Ci'an's holy face bathed in the sun, all Si Xingran's brainstorm disappeared in an instant.

"Are you awake?" It seemed like a clear spring flowing through the mountains. "Do you have a headache? I bought breakfast and medicine. Get up and take some when you wake up."