my little deskmate

Chapter 87 Drunk

Bei Juncheng said silently, "Just pretend you didn't see it..."

Miao Xiuran loves face, and he definitely doesn't want others to discover his dejected side.

Xu Yixing thought the same way, and suddenly felt that he was smart and considerate, so he said flatteredly, "So I'll just tell you quietly..."

Bei Juncheng couldn't laugh or cry when he saw his proud self-appreciation.

Miao Xiuran, who had left her student status, was extremely proud and opened three VIP suites in the only five-star hotel in Mo City.

That day, Miao Xiuran stood quietly in front of the window, blowing the cold wind without rest.

That day, Song Anping lay on the bed with his eyes open, and no one knew about the struggle in his heart about his future.

That day, the heartless Fang Yi and Liu Xiaoyang fell asleep and snored crazily.

That day, Xu Yixing leaned his flushed head against Bei Juncheng's chest and cuddled together.

March [-]th, Saturday, Arbor Day, is also Miao Xiuran's coming-of-age ceremony birthday.

As the last meeting before parting, Miao Xiuran invited five people to a bar to celebrate their birthday.

In his words - a man's coming-of-age ceremony, how can he not come to the bar and have a crazy time!

Miao Xiuran was rich, so the bar he chose was exquisite, luxurious, luxurious and romantic. Six people exuding country bumpkin atmosphere walked into the bar, looked around curiously, and were almost politely invited out by the waiter.

The bar hall is noisy and full of voices, but it is not as exaggerated and decadent as in the TV screen, they are all playing and having fun.

Miao Xiuran and the others found a booth in the corner and sat down.

A handsome young waiter came over with a water and wine list.

Fang Yi couldn't wait to grab the water and wine list and open it. His eyes popped out and he exclaimed, "I'll wipe it! The wine in the bar is so expensive!"

The smile on the waiter's face cracked into pieces.

Feeling ashamed, Miao Xiuran covered half of his face with his clothes, and said angrily, "You can drink whatever you want! See what the price is!" He looked around and asked again, "Of course I came to the bar to drink, you shouldn't have What's the problem?"

Bei Juncheng looked at Xu Yixing.

Xu Yixing pointed at the cocktail, his sparkling eyes were full of curiosity and anticipation, and said, "It's so beautiful, I want to try it..."

Well, the good-looking baby wants to try something "pretty".

It was another birthday party to send Miao Xiuran off, and everyone said that there was no problem.

The generous Miao Xiuran ordered red wine, Song Anping ordered white wine, Fang Yi and Liu Xiaoyang ordered beer and fruit wine, and Bei Juncheng accompanied Xu Yixing to order cocktails.

The wine was brought up glass by glass, and all kinds of glassware set off the wine like a fairy, which was indeed worthy of the expensive price. The six people enjoyed it, raised their glasses and cheered in unison, "Miao Xiuran's birthday hapiness!"

Miao Xiuran's eyes sparkled, and his voice choked up, "Happy birthday to myself, I'm an adult!"

He gulped down the beer in his glass in one gulp, and said in distaste after drinking it, "It's no different from the ones outside!"

He turned and poured another glass of red wine.

Everyone made fun of him and made him happy.

Xu Yixing took a sip of the blue cocktail, it was ice-cold and tinged with the sweetness of the fruit, and after the sweetness disappeared, it became a little numb and sour. He shivered comfortably, and said in surprise to Bei Juncheng, "It's like soda , delicious!"

Bei Juncheng reminded, "The cocktail has great stamina, don't drink it too fast."

Xu Yixing nodded, and continued to drink in small sips.

The lights flickered, the singers on the stage sang tender and sweet songs, and the atmosphere in the hall became more and more lively.

Miao Xiuran and Song Anping drank wildly.

Miao Xiuran said, "Respect yesterday."

Song Anping said, "Respect tomorrow."

drink.

"Respect love."

"Respect your studies."

drink.

With a glass of beer, a glass of white wine, and a glass of fruity wine, the two seemed to be deliberately getting themselves drunk.

Liu Xiaoyang was startled, pinched Song Anping's hand, and stopped him, "Squad leader, Miao Xiuran is in a bad mood, why are you like this?"

Song Anping, the pine and cypress, leaned lazily on Miao Xiuran's body. There seemed to be many stories hidden in his windy eyes, and he said with a smile, "It's rare to be drunk after being awake for too long."

Alcohol began to paralyze Miao Xiuran's brain and spirit, and he said without hesitation, "It's rare to get drunk! The monitor said it very well! The monitor, we have a classmate, and I will tell the truth at this time! Actually, you are also a temperamental person. It’s just that you push yourself too hard, if you live for others in life, you will only get endless pain, be more chic and real, and you will be happier!”

Bei Juncheng agreed, "That's not bad."

Song Anping really pushed himself too hard!

Song Anping looked at Miao Xiuran, then at Bei Juncheng, and said with a wry smile, "Only the two of you can say this."

From this sentence, Bei Juncheng saw Song Anping's knot in his heart.

Song Anping's family background belongs to the middle and lower reaches of the class. When Bei Juncheng and Miao Xiuran were worried about going abroad to transfer schools, when Xu Yixing worked hard for dancing, and when Fang Yi and Liu Xiaoyang complained that painting was boring, he could only grasp the key points of the college entrance examination. Straw, climb up vigorously.

Song Anping has gradually realized that grades are not everything in life, and a good family environment is more important than grades at critical moments.

Miao Xiuran's family is rich, so he has room to retreat, but Song Anping does not. There is only a cliff behind him.

It would be fine if Miao Xiuran and Bei Juncheng were as mediocre as the others, but they both have the same talent as him!

This feeling is like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, baptizing Song Anping's steel and iron bones.

After Miao Xiuran suffered emotional injuries, Song Anping suffered from unfairness.

Everyone will walk out of the beautiful ivory tower. Miao Xiuran and Song Anping grew up too fast, and the time to walk out of the ivory tower was the earliest, while Bei Juncheng, in the year his mother passed away, completely stayed away from the ivory tower. So he understands that pain is something that others cannot share.

Bei Juncheng opened his lips, and understood, "You will be tired after being awake for too long, if that's the case, get drunk."

Song Anping's hand holding the wine glass was startled, like a sigh or regret, and said slowly, "Bei Juncheng, I really envy you."

Miao Xiuran and Song Anping were not drunk, but Xu Yixing next to Bei Juncheng was completely drunk.

The cocktail was fragrant and sweet, and Xu Yixing drank it down without realizing it. He also took advantage of Bei Juncheng's inattention, and changed the glasses of the two of them to finish the drink.

It didn't take long for Xu Yixing's head to be completely amused, like a kitten that has sucked catnip, his body was hot, his face was red, his deer eyes were dizzy, his hands were slapping on Bei Juncheng, drinking a small bottle of wine. Hiccup, Ruan Mengmeng said coquettishly to Bei Juncheng, "I still want to drink..."

Bei Juncheng touched his back through his clothes, and found that his back was covered with sweat, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Isn't it hot?"

Xu Yixing deliberately pressed Bei Juncheng's hand under his back to grind it, as if scratching an itch, bit his lip and said pitifully, "Hot..."

Extremely clean, extremely charming.

Bei Juncheng took a deep breath, pulled out his hand and turned Xu Yixing's head towards him, with a deep warning hidden in his eyes, he said in a low voice, "There are so many people, be good, do you understand?"

Xu Yixing pursed his lips innocently, hummed twice, his whole body seemed to have no bones, handed his limp body to Bei Juncheng, and said shamelessly, "My head is a little dizzy, I still want to drink..."

Bei Juncheng called the waiter to serve a can of hot milk.

Xu Yixing grabbed his sleeves and said reluctantly, "I don't want to drink milk, I want to drink..."

"I've already become a drunkard, still dare to drink?" Bei Juncheng pointed at the center of his eyebrows with his slender fingers, and said admonishingly, "I told you to drink slowly, forgot?"

Xu Yixing smirked with guilt, not daring to look at Bei Juncheng's frightening face, so he covered his face in his abdomen and dawdled twice to avoid it.

Hearing Song Anping's exclamation, he raised his head and quickly changed the subject, chattering inarticulately, "Squad leader, you are so good and envious of others! It's too late for me to envy you! Teacher Zhao... I like you, my classmates ...I like you, you have good grades, you are considerate in handling things, you are good to people, and the most important thing is that you have a smart head! I envy you to death! Why can't my head be like yours..."

Song Anping was stunned by what he said.

Xu Yixing sat up crookedly, squeezed past Bei Juncheng and was about to pat Song Anping on the shoulder to comfort him, but accidentally fell on Bei Juncheng's thigh, his claws brushed Song Anping's clothes, and he said with a big tongue, "Squad leader is ...the one and only monitor, you don't need to envy others!"

Song Anping quickly helped his arm with his hands, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Xu Yixing, slow down, we are not drunk, why are you so drunk?"

Xu Yixing patted his face naively, asked himself and answered, "Am I drunk? But I'm only dizzy, I'm sober!"

After finishing speaking, he twisted and threw himself on Bei Juncheng again.

The waiter just brought up the hot milk.

Bei Juncheng wrapped his arms around his back and tried the temperature of the milk with the other. Seeing that the temperature was right, he put Xu Yixing's head in his arms and handed him the cup.

Xu Yixing didn't want to drink milk, so he looked up at Bei Juncheng flatteringly, and said softly, "Can I not drink it?"

Bei Juncheng raised his eyebrows, and asked retortly, "What do you think?"

Ok……

Xu Yixing held his hand and sipped it in small sips. He was more obedient than a baby, except for those ignorant eyes looking around, showing lively energy.

After drinking the milk, Xu Yixing became even hotter, turning over and over like a fish on a chopping board, and even his hair was wet with sweat.

Bei Juncheng took off his thick coat, only wearing a blue long-sleeved shirt, showing his thin and slender body, and asked, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Xu Yixing didn't answer, he was finally willing to be quiet, like a doll, dull and cute.

Bei Juncheng flicked his hair, and his eyes would follow Bei Juncheng's hand. When Bei Juncheng smiled, he would stare firmly at Bei Juncheng's mouth.

After hearing what he said, Song Anping's mood improved a lot, and he teased, "Xu Yixing?"

Xu Yixing's pupils like black pearls slowly turned to him, tilted his head and said softly, "Squad leader?"

so cute!

Song Anping smiled, "What are you thinking?"

Xu Yixing thought for a long time before slowly saying word by word, "What am I thinking... I don't know..."

Song Anping was overjoyed and wanted to tease him, but with Bei Juncheng guarding Xu Yixing's side, he could only watch.

It just so happened that Miao Xiuran was also a bit on top, took out his mobile phone and flipped through the messages chatting with Jiang Ling one by one, and told Song Anping about his first love while reading, which completely diverted Song Anping's attention.

Liu Xiaoyang and Fang Yi, two boring people, were actually drinking a cup of wine.

The bar music changed to an enthusiastic one, and Xu Yixing couldn't help twisting his body to follow the rhythm of the music.

Bei Juncheng asked in a low voice, "Want to dance?"

Xu Yixing put her finger on her lips delicately, and whispered, "Don't tell others, I want to dance for Beibei..."

Bei Juncheng smiled, observed the layout of the bar, pulled Xu Yixing and walked towards the stage, he communicated with the band a few words, obtained the right to use the stage without any hindrance, pushed Xu Yixing onto the stage, and encouraged, "Go Let's jump!"

Xu Yixing was a little confused, he held Bei Juncheng's hand tightly and refused to let go.

Bei Juncheng asked warmly, "Are you afraid?"

Xu Yixing reluctantly said, "Don't go..."

Bei Juncheng smiled and said, "I won't go, I'll wait for you here."

Xu Yixing slowly let go of his hand, seeing that Bei Juncheng hadn't left, he twisted his toes to the middle of the stage.

Xu Yixing, who was drunk, was a little loose in his movements, but he was also more relaxed.

Relying on his instinct, he is like a small spinning top, burning his energy along with the singing.

Without rhythm, the rhythm of the song is his rhythm.

There is no rehearsal, just jump wherever you go.

Without thoughts, relying on alcohol and his love of dancing, he is as unrestrained as spirits.

In ancient times, there was a poet Li Bai who wrote poems drunk, and now Xu Yixing dances drunk.

No make-up, no dance clothes, but with his flexible and light dancing posture, touching people's hearts and unparalleled publicity, he gradually conquered pairs of eyes in the bar.

He danced with concentration and joy, and everyone was fascinated and intoxicated by watching, and applauded to express their support.

Bei Juncheng stood by the stage, guarding carefully.

Xu Yixing didn't know how long he danced or what he danced for, but the more he danced, the hotter his body became, and the faster his heart beat faster. The colorful lights in the bar turned into mysterious rays in the universe, blurring his eyes into a bizarre world.

His head was dizzy and heavy, and his steps faltered and faltered.

Then he saw Bei Juncheng, only Bei Juncheng's figure was clear and bright, like a lighthouse by the sea, like a ferryman on the bank of the Sansheng River, making Xu Yixing gasp, like a breast bird throwing itself into a forest, he couldn't help running towards his arms, Muttered, "Bebe..."

The audience at the bar shouted agitatedly, "Go on! The handsome guy dances so well! Go on! We want to see it!"

But Xu Yixing only had Bei Juncheng in his eyes, and he held Bei Juncheng and refused to let go. Miao Xiuran and the others had long stood beside Bei Juncheng, but they were completely ignored by Xu Yixing.

Miao Xiuran clicked his tongue twice, pointing out, "This man, once his heart is wrong, his eyes will grow longer and wider. I thought it was congratulations on my birthday. After a long time, I just don't care. supporting role..."

Fang Yi put his hands on his hips and said coolly, "Just think he danced for you!"

Xu Yixing's head became even more dizzy, and his hot panting sprayed into Bei Juncheng's ears, he twisted his two long legs, looked at him with fascination and affection, and said, "I want to hug!"

It was sticky, soft and warm, so Bei Juncheng couldn't refuse, he glanced at the crowd, and naturally hugged Xu Yixing.

Six people stood at the entrance of the bar to stop the car, Fang Yi complained, "Bei Juncheng is too kind to Xu Yixing!"

Miao Xiuran glanced at him and said, "What? Are you jealous?"

Fang Yi opened his mouth wide, hugged Liu Xiaoyang, and said, "I'm jealous? Why am I jealous of them! Xiao Yangyang, come here! I also have good brothers!"

Miao Xiuran looked at him like a fool, and said with contempt, "Don't say you know me when you walk on the road."

Fang Yi asked blankly, "Why? Why?"

Everyone opened a room in the hotel in advance, and the taxi stopped directly at the hotel entrance.

At this time, Miao Xiuran proposed to drink beer again, saying that he wanted to get drunk to relieve his worries, so the sober Song Anping took Fang Yi and Liu Xiaoyang out to buy wine again, and Miao Xiuran went upstairs with Xu Yixing and Bei Juncheng .

In the elevator, Bei Juncheng supported Xu Yixing, carefully observing his expression, his movements revealed intimacy and care.

Miao Xiuran leaned against the corner and smiled, "When did you two get together?"

Bei Juncheng froze, and looked at Miao Xiuran with sharp eyes.

Even though Miao Xiuran's face was full of alcohol, he was still extremely handsome, and said frankly, "Fang Yi thinks that you and Xu Yixing have a surprisingly good relationship because you take good care of him, but I don't think so, how can a man Will be so tolerant and considerate to another man..."

Xu Yixing sniffed restlessly in Bei Juncheng's arms, as if to confirm whether this person was someone he was familiar with. After confirming that it was correct, he took the initiative to hug Bei Juncheng's waist, humming, "Babe..."

Bei Juncheng asked coldly and vigilantly, "What do you want to say?"

Miao Xiuran smiled, and said, "Don't be so guarded against me. If I hadn't left soon, I wouldn't have taken the initiative to tell you this. It's really unexpected... I sleep, eat and play together every day, and I also It can cultivate a different kind of relationship... It's so grandiose, it's no wonder me and the squad leader stayed with you for two years and didn't see it."

Bei Juncheng saw that he had exposed the truth, but he spoke in a good manner, so he stopped hiding, put his arms around Xu Yixing's waist, the princess hugged him, and said, "And then? When did you know?"

It is one thing to know that these two people are a couple, but another to see their intimate behavior, Miao Xiuran clicked his tongue twice, covered his eyes slightly, and said, "It's a little bit spicy, but I have felt it very early on in my heart. There's something wrong with you, Liu Xiaoyang and Fang Yi are fine too, but they can't tolerate each other's faults, let alone lying on the same bed..."

Bei Juncheng said lightly.

Miao Xiuran put down his finger and asked carelessly, "It doesn't matter so much, aren't you afraid that I will spread the word?"

The elevator door opened, Bei Juncheng strode out with Xu Yixing in his arms, and asked, "Will you do it?"

Miao Xiuran followed behind him, rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not so boring, you guys are welcome, it's none of my business!"

Bei Juncheng opened the door of the room, inserted the key card, and all the lights in the room turned on instantly. He put Xu Yixing on the bed, Xu Yixing, who was in a daze, pouted with a red face, firmly grasped his hand, and placed it on his face dawdling.

Bei Juncheng sat by the bed in a good mood, allowing him to have intimate contact.

Miao Xiuran felt that his light bulb was brighter than all the lights in the room combined, touched his nose, and said embarrassedly, "Hey! Bei Juncheng, I have something to remind you."

Bei Juncheng glanced at him.

"Before you have enough strength, don't expose your fragile feelings to others," Miao Xiuran stood in front of the window and sighed, "I can find out, the squad leader can find out one day, and other people can also find out. Say it, the squad leader won't say it, but other people may not take it as a rare thing to say it, and then it will just follow the old path of me and Jiang Ling..."

Bei Juncheng didn't think he would follow Miao Xiuran's old path, but he was happy to accept Miao Xiuran's kindness, and said, "Thank you for your reminder."

Miao Xiuran, who was thanked, was even more uncomfortable, not to mention there was a drunk Xu Yixing next to him, who was kissing Bei Juncheng's fingers like a baby, making people stand or sit, look His jealousy made him feel hot, so he ran away in a hurry.

After closing the door, Miao Xiuran touched his chest and exclaimed, "I never thought that two men could be so sweet."

Inside the door, Bei Juncheng scratched Xu Yixing's nose, smiled and said, "Look at you, scaring others like this."

Xu Yixing smiled foolishly, took his hand and kissed it again and again, and then stuck out his tongue to lick it.

Bei Juncheng's eyes became deeper and darker, and he asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

A pure smile appeared on Xu Yixing's flushed face. The sweet smell of alcohol made him lose his ability to think, and also made him unbelievably straightforward. He laughed and said, "I'm pleasing you, I want to make you happy, I want to satisfy you ...babe..."

to please?

Just want to please him with this?

Did Xu Yixing misunderstand something?

Bei Juncheng thought of the previous dance, and also thought of Xu Yixing's words now, so that the two people's noses aligned with their noses, and said seductively, "But this level of pleasing is not enough..."

Xu Yixing tilted his head, like a mouse stealing oil, and smiled triumphantly, "I know! I'm hiding a little secret, a secret that will make you comfortable and happy!"

"Oh?" Bei Juncheng was slightly curious.

Xu Yixing blinked next to his ear, his thick eyelashes flickering, and whispered, "That night at the Internet cafe, I accidentally watched a video... that's the kind... one of them will make people very happy... ...I want to do it to you, can I?"

What does this little guy want to do to him?

doing what?

Is it impossible to suppress him?

Bei Juncheng said with a faint smile, "You want to do it to me? Will you do it after watching the video?"

Xu Yixing didn't realize the danger yet, so he blushed and said drunkenly, "I'm not very good at it, but I can learn it..."

Bei Juncheng wanted to know how Xu Yixing was going to study, and even more wanted to see how far he would go. With a little curiosity, he muttered, "Then I'm looking forward to it?"

Xu Yixing smiled happily, and said, "I look forward to it! I have to look forward to it!" After finishing speaking, he pushed Bei Juncheng, and foolishly urged, "Go take a bath first! Go quickly!"

Bei Juncheng got up funny, packed his toiletries, and went into the bathroom.

When he came out in his pajamas, Xu Yixing had already turned off all the lights and closed the curtains, leaving only one bedside lamp, enjoying himself on the bed with the TV on, rolling and laughing lively.

The alcohol in the cocktail was not strong, and it came and went quickly. When Bei Juncheng went to wash up, his alcohol had almost dissipated. Hearing the movement, he immediately resumed his seat and hurriedly said, "I'm going to take a bath too! "

He rushed to the bathroom with bare feet in a panic, but was grabbed by Bei Juncheng and rolled into his arms, his cheeks and back were touched.

"I'm not sweating anymore, but my face is still terribly hot."

Xu Yixing stammered next to Bei Juncheng, "That... that... the room is hotter!"

Bei Juncheng knew that he was sober, so he didn't expose the reason he found out, let go of his hand, smiled meaningfully, and said, "Don't stay in the bathroom for a long time."

As soon as Xu Yixing entered the bathroom, Fang Yi knocked on the door and invited them to have a drink.

Bei Juncheng refused to send him away with a few words, locked the door, and lay on the bed slowly, waiting for Xu Yixing to appear.

Ten minutes later, the bathroom door clicked open.

All the smell of alcohol was washed away by the hot water, and Xu Yixing, who had a clear mind, completely threw away his previous ignorant and fearless courage in the country of Java, and walked to the bed with slow steps, and slowly climbed onto the bed.

Bei Juncheng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Changed your mind? Don't you want to please me?"

Hearing the word pleasing, Xu Yixing's face suddenly burned hotly. He squatted beside Bei Juncheng, wringing his fingers and said, "It's not... just a little nervous, can you close your eyes?"

Seeing his troubled look, Bei Juncheng couldn't bear to let him continue, and said with a smile, "Actually, it's still too late for you to regret it now, go to sleep..."

The more considerate he was, the more Xu Yixing didn't want to back down. He wanted to repay Bei Juncheng and try his best to please him. He said softly, "No, close your eyes, hurry up, close your eyes, just enjoy, I'm going to start It's..."

Bei Juncheng smiled, relaxed his body, and slowly closed his eyes.

Xu Yixing looked at Wei'an's body beside him, his breathing gradually became rapid, his fingers trembled slightly, and he started to unbutton the button...

This was indeed a whole-hearted pleasure. Xu Yixing worked extremely hard, worshiping and praising this perfect body with various actions, trying to make Bei Juncheng obtain the ultimate pleasure.

Every excited jump of Bei Juncheng, every ambiguous breath made Xu Yixing extremely proud.

It also made Xu Yixing forget himself even more, and there was nothing else in his head except Bei Juncheng.

Bei Juncheng's happiness is his happiness, and when Bei Juncheng gets excited, he can't help being excited.

[Omit 2018 spelling in the middle, please make up your own brain]

After the end, the two people seemed to be soaking in hot spring soup, extremely satisfied. The warm water sprayed out from the fluffy hair and landed on the two people who embraced each other tightly. They kissed wildly, and the breath of the two people Tightly blending, Bei Juncheng is domineering and powerful, Xu Yixing is soft and clinging, there is me in you, and you in me, as if no one in the world can separate them.

Bei Juncheng's hoarse voice was lingering and timeless, and it was extremely sexy, and he asked, "How did you think of this?"

"I want you to be satisfied!" Xu Yixing touched his swollen lips, his small appearance was sweeter than candy, and said, "I only watched that movie, and I only know that little bit, but I just want to I will give you the best... If you are satisfied, I will be satisfied too."

Bei Juncheng kissed his earlobe and asked, "Is it not uncomfortable?"

Xu Yixing's eyelashes were condensed with tiny crystal drops of water, and when he blinked, the water drops would sway, and he said blankly, "It's too late to like you, how can you feel uncomfortable?"

After a while, he yawned sleepily and complained softly, "But... you've been taking too long!"

Bei Juncheng smiled lowly, turned off the shower, wiped off the water droplets on Xu Yixing's body with a towel, picked him up suddenly, and said tenderly, "Xingbao..."

Xu Yixing collapsed into his embrace, humming softly like a cat.

"I really want to hide you..."

Xu Yixing moved his mouth a few times, squinted his eyes and said with a smirk, "I will automatically roll into your arms, so I can't hide!"

Bei Juncheng put him on the ground and watched him dazedly touch the place next to him with his hands. Maybe he didn't touch anyone all the time. His small mouth was slightly pursed, and he asked inquiringly, "Beibei?"

Bei Juncheng shook his head amusedly but helplessly, took out the hair dryer from the cabinet, and sat down to blow dry his hair.

Xu Yixing touched him, and immediately raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

After blowing the hair of the two of them, Bei Juncheng unplugged the hair dryer. Seeing that Xu Yixing was looking around with his eyes closed again, he lay down next to him with a smile, and said, "Go to sleep."

Sure enough, Xu Yixing rolled obediently into his arms, and pillowed in his arms, happily contentedly.

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My brain cells have completely crashed, and only the last chapter is left!