The cool wind outside the hospital continued unabated, and the humidity was heavy at night. All drowsiness and drowsiness were frozen into fine thin ice, wandering around the body.

The wind blew cold to one's fingertips, but also sobered one up. He Zishu let Lu Jin hold him in his arms, without showing any signs of drunkenness.

But as soon as you enter the room and get steamed by the heating, the thin ice that is not reliable at all breaks into foam slag in a random way, dripping down gently.

The drunkenness returned, and He Zishu's eyes were moistened instantly.

Looking at those foggy eyes, Lu Jin smiled deeply.

I used to think that these eyes could not lie, but now it seems that there is a deviation.

Obviously drunk, but when she said she was his and reached out to him, she was very bright.

Lu Jinchen carried him upstairs, fed him some honey water, took off his coat, put him on the bed, and turned off the light.

With the strength of wine and the day and night shooting, He Zishu couldn't hold it anymore, but he had been alone for a long time, and he hadn't seen Lu Jinchen for too long.

So even though he was clamoring and tired all over, he still fluttered his eyelashes from time to time, opened them with difficulty, and didn't speak, and only closed them again when he saw Lu Jinchen still sitting there.

Lu Jinchen didn't know if this person was the same as he is now when he was on the set for a few days, but he felt a burning pain in his heart.

He leaned over, looked at He Zishu, and said softly, "I'll be back soon, don't be afraid."

After Lu Jinchen finished speaking, she got up, opened the door ajar, and didn't go out. Xie Muran and Givenchy who were standing at the door were caught.

Lu Jinchen put one hand on the door frame, blocking the two people from looking in, and said softly, "Where are Yanyan and Achai?"

Xie Muran: "Downstairs, everyone is asleep."

Lu Jinshen: "Take it to the house, let the wind come in downstairs."

Xie Muran nodded again and again, fell silent, and said, "Brother, what about us?"

Lu Jin raised her eyes deeply: "Go back to sleep."

Xie Muran wrinkled his nose.

Alas!Why this tone of voice!

After asking Yanyan, let them go back to sleep.

There is a wine heart marshmallow sleeping in the room, and a miniature marshmallow sleeping downstairs.

Just because we're not little marshmallows, we don't deserve to be coaxed!

Brother, you just talked to Zishu just now, which is obviously not the case.

Xie Muran looked at only a little light in the room, and squinted his eyes: "Brother, what about you?"

Hugged and kissed, what else do you want to do!

Lu Jinchen glanced at him lightly.

Xie Muran immediately fell silent.

Given frowned, struggled for a moment, and called "Brother".

Seeing that Lu Jinchen had no intention of leaving, Xie Muran lowered his head and stared at the floor, avoiding Lu Jinchen's sight, hid behind Givenchy, and said, "Fanfan means that you don't want to bully him."

Given stiffly turned his head to look at Xie Muran, sighed, but did not deny it.

Lu Jinchen knew what the two of them were thinking a long time ago, otherwise he wouldn't have opened the door to "remind" them to go to bed.

He said, "I know, let's go back."

After speaking, he closed the door.

The sound of closing the door was very soft, but He Zishu still trembled his eyelashes.

His consciousness was very vague, he just instinctively wanted to open his eyes, but what came faster than that was the feeling of sinking slightly on his side.

The faint light in front of his eyes was mostly covered and became dimmer. Before he could think about anything, he was pulled into an embrace.

Lu Jin's deep voice sounded softly: "Sleep, I'm here."

He Zishu's breathing finally calmed down, but Lu Jinchen was not willing to close his eyes, and kept looking at the person in his arms.

Already good, but even better after drinking.

Lu Jin stretched out his hand and hooked the tassel on the small purse.

He Zishu's skin was white, and the red tassels wrapped around his knuckles complemented each other. Even the dim light could not erase the color.

It's very pretty, but Lu Jinchen doesn't care about being charming at all, he just looks at He Zishu.

Just because he said "put it away", the man kept clutching it, and he didn't loosen it even when he fell asleep.

At first, Lu Jinchen thought that He Zishu had forgotten it, but when he touched it and wanted to take it off for him, the man's fingertips pressed down, holding the little pouch tightly.

At that moment, Lu Jinchen felt that his heart was being squeezed like this marriage lottery.

Lu Jinchen lowered his head slightly and kissed him lightly.

He Zishu fell into a deep sleep.

He had a dream in which many people's faces flashed by, but there was no such alley that he couldn't get out of.

When I woke up, it was already bright.

The curtains were opened a palm-width slit, and the sunlight fell on the ground and was drawn obliquely to the end of the bed, turning into an invisible beam of light.

The name "Lin Qiu" flashed.

Even though it ended not long ago, it seems like a long time has passed.

He Zishu's thoughts hadn't come back yet, he lowered his head, a touch of red came into his eyes.

He Zishu blinked his eyes.

He spread out his fingers that had become stiff from the unchanging posture all night.

A small purse.

A small purse obtained from Yunpeng Mountain.

The red tassels were messy, and with a slight movement, they slipped from between the fingers.

What happened last night flashed through He Zishu's mind.

Different from the vague memory of the last time, this time he was so drunk that he rushed out after being gently pulled by the little purse.

"Then what about me, Lu Jinchen? Whose?"

"mine."

"Yes, yours."

"Do you still want to hug?"

"Pick it up, check it tomorrow."

……

The last sentence is "Sleep, I am here."

He Zishu tilted his head, looked to the side, and suddenly heard "wake up" in his ear.

He Zishu froze.

Lu Jinchen walked over from the door.

He Zishu didn't look back, so from Lu Jinchen's perspective, it happened to be this man's crimson neck and red ears.

The corner of Lu Jinshen's mouth curled up, as if he hadn't forgotten it.

He Zishu cautiously retracted his hand holding the small purse into the quilt, lowered his head, not daring to look at Lu Jinchen, and replied in a low voice, trying to cover up: "Well, what time is it, isn't it very late?"

Seeing his little movements, Lu Jinchen smiled: "It's ten o'clock, are you still sleepy, do you want to sleep with you again?"

"Sleep with you again" He Zishu was a little dizzy after typing these words, he took a deep breath and shook his head: "Enough sleep."

Lu Jinchen looked at He Zishu's hand hidden under the quilt, and smiled lightly, "I lost a button on my clothes, it's on the bed, help me find it."

He Zishu was puzzled, and raised his head: "Button?"

Lu Jin was serious and looked at him: "Well, it fell last night."

Lu Jinshen's voice was suppressed very low, it seemed a little hoarse, and the moment he met He Zishu's eyes, he smiled again, so the sentence "dropped last night" was exaggerated to have a deep meaning.

It's as if it will be followed by "you dropped it".

Intuition told He Zishu that Lu Jinshen was lying to him, but he had no proof.

So I pursed my lips, neither did I look for it, nor did I not look for it.

He Zishu was hesitating, but Lu Jinchen had already leaned over, stretched out his hand, and lifted a corner of the quilt.

He Zishu only felt a heat on his wrist, Lu Jinchen put his hand in his palm, smiled lightly, and said word by word: "I found it."

He Zishu blushed completely.

Lu Jinchen was just lying to him, there was no button at all.

Lu Jinchen took He Zishu's hand out of the quilt, and this time it went smoothly. The moment they met, the palms that had been held all night spread out.

Lu Jinchen took off the small pouch and put it aside, under He Zishu's somewhat bewildered gaze, he lowered his head and massaged his fingers one by one.

The soreness in He Zishu's hands gradually disappeared, and Lu Jinchen's movements gradually slowed down. While massaging, he asked calmly, "How much do you remember about last night?"

He Zishu didn't want to lie, but he didn't dare to say that he remembered everything, so he stared down at his fingers.

Lu Jinshen: "I stretched out my hand to hug, and cried if I didn't hug, and refused to sleep if I didn't hug, and even grabbed a button of me."

He Zishu raised his eyes and quickly denied, "I didn't catch the buttons."

Lu Jin lightly smiled: "That's all I remember."

He Zishu: "..."

Lu Jinchen stopped the movement of his hands, pulled He Zishu's wrist, and gently moved it towards him, and said in a hoarse voice, "So, do you recognize these words?"

He Zishu's heart beat fast, telling him every time that this person was Lu Jinchen.

He likes Lu Jinchen.

He Zishu looked at him for a long while, and finally nodded.

Lu Jinchen's smile deepened, and he continued, "What about me, do you recognize me?"

He Zishu didn't know the difference between these two questions, but inexplicably, his breathing trembled: "Yes."

Lu Jinshen coaxed the person closer to him step by step, his voice lowered: "Then who am I?"

He Zishu blushed even more: "Lu Jinchen."

Lu Jinshen was extremely patient, and finally asked, "Who is yours?"

All the defenses of He Zishu were rumbled down, and his breathing was almost unsteady, but he still held his fingertips, looked at Lu Jinchen, and replied, "Boyfriend."

After He Zishu finished speaking, he immediately turned his head away.

After a long time, the bondage between the wrists disappeared, and Lu Jin let go of his hands, but there was no other movement.

He Zishu couldn't hold back, turned to take a look, and was stunned.

Lu Jinchen's eyes were dark, and he just looked at him quietly, without smiling, speaking, or showing any expression.

He Zishu was about to speak, but Lu Jinchen reached out and covered his eyes.

It was pitch black in front of him, only a little light leaked between his fingers, which made He Zishu a little nervous.

Lu Jinchen suddenly said, "Don't move."

The voice was so hoarse that it seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of the chest.

Lu Jinchen originally thought that he was coaxing this person, walking towards him step by step, and he buried the answers to all the questions.

The child is very good, and the answer is not bad.

But the moment he heard the word "boyfriend", he still overestimated himself.

He told this man last night that something would happen if he looked at him like this.

It was yesterday, and it is today, and even because of this "boyfriend", the emotion is stronger.

Lu Jinshen suppressed the restlessness in his heart, let go of his hand, only kissed He Zishu's dazed eyes, and smiled: "Yanyan is downstairs."

He doesn't want to scare him just yet.

He Zishu nodded and got up from the bed pretending to be calm: "I'll wash my face and I'll get down later."

In order to drive Lu Jinchen away, He Zishu said again: "I want to eat fried buns from Xu Ji outside."

Xie Muran and Givenchy didn't know about that store, but only Lu Jinchen knew. It would take at least 10 minutes to drive out from here, which was enough.

Lu Jin said with a deep smile, "Okay."

The moment the door was closed, He Zishu lay down on the bed without any effort.

Talk, talk about love.

The boyfriend is still Lu Jinchen.

Statements are really true.

He Zishu tilted his head, picked up the little red purse, and held it up halfway.

At the end, the corner of his mouth curled up.

It seems that he is going to fulfill his wish.

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