Dressed in Taiwanese language, a male partner can't afford to hurt

Lin Yuan gulped down the wine in his hand with a melancholy expression.

"If you like it so much, go and confess." Yang Jin glanced at Lin Yuan and patted him on the shoulder, which seemed perfunctory.

...Brother, are you trying to push him from the role of the infatuated supporting actor to the role of the leading actor?

Lin Yuan looked at Yang Jin more and more melancholy.

... What else can he say, but drink.

Yang Jin saw Lin Yuan's gloomy face, a depressive expression of "I have nothing to say to you", just drinking one cup after another.

For some reason, he suddenly had a bad premonition, and couldn't help but stop him.

"You drink less."

Lin Yuan let out a long sigh.

It seems that no matter what the male protagonist in front of him says, he is not good enough.

... It was so unsatisfactory from the very beginning, it didn't seem like a good start.

Lin Yuan pressed Yang Jin's hand, poured another glass of wine and drank it down.

Since talking doesn't work, he still uses the actual action of getting drunk to prove that he is really in love with a disease, and he is willing to sacrifice himself to fulfill the heroine in his heart.

It was a bit late when the sound of the system sounded in Lin Yuan's mind.

"Alert attention - the alcohol content of the host has exceeded the limit, and is on the verge of drunkenness, please drink moderately..."

Lin Yuan couldn't hear what was said behind the voice.

His consciousness was blurred, and he still did not forget to slander in his heart——

He's on the verge of getting drunk, he's already drunk, okay? !Is it too late for your system to notify you? ?

Lin Yuan slipped his hand, and immediately fell down on the table with a "boom".

Yang Jin squinted at Lin Yuan who was lying on the table, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his flushed face because of drunkenness.

This kind of pain didn't affect Lin Yuan at all, he could only hear him muttering "Why is it so difficult...", it seemed that he had fallen into a semi-comatose state.

...is quite difficult.

What a bad premonition came true.

However, for some reason, Yang Jin, who always hated trouble, still wanted to laugh at this time.

……

When Lin Yuan opened his eyes, there was another strange environment in front of him.Moreover, the bed board under him was quite hard, which made his waist hurt a little - it was obviously not the soft KINGSIZE bed at home.

"What's the matter, did I wear it again?" He couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"My master, this is Yang Jin's home." 250250 dutifully answered him in his mind.

"...Damn. I'm too drunk!" Lin Yuan sat up in fright, and punched the bed with his fist.

There was a dull sound from the hard bed board, which startled Lin Yuan.

He really deserves to be the hero, he really is a tough guy!Even the bed was so hard.Lin Yuan thought secretly.

"Are you awake?" As if hearing the noise from his side, Yang Jin opened the door directly, leaning on the door frame and looking at him.

Lin Yuan looked at the Doraemon apron Yang Jin was wearing, and froze on the spot, so dumbfounded that he couldn't speak.

This, is it so cute... He suddenly wanted to take back what he said about the hero being a tough guy and eat it himself!

Yang Jin didn't have the burden of idols at first, so he didn't think it was strange to wear an apron for breakfast.

He has always paid attention to health. If he is not busy, he cooks three meals by himself.In the usual mornings, he would still run in the morning, but today he was unable to run because Lin Yuan was drunk at his house.

But seeing Lin Yuan sitting on the bed, with his hair messed up like a chicken coop, his eyes widened, and his expression shocked by seeing a ghost, Yang Jin, who has always been cold and serious and has no emotional fluctuations, wanted to laugh for the first time.

It's because Lin Yuan's expression is too rich, and he doesn't know how to cover it up.

— Whether it was yesterday or today.

Yang Jin suppressed the sudden smile in his chest, but there was still no expression on his face.

"When you wake up, get up and eat."

Yesterday's hangover made Lin Yuan's chest really burn. He really didn't expect his body to be so irresistible. He thought that the route he took should be a drinkable one.

...Miscalculated.

Lin Yuan covered his stomach, with a sad expression on his face.

As soon as he covered it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with his clothes.

Lin Yuan looked down and saw that the navy blue silk pajamas were soft to the touch and felt like nothing on the body. The dark pattern was low-key and luxurious, and there was an indescribable sense of coquettishness.

...No, this is not his pajamas.

Wait, wasn't he at Yang Jin's house who fell asleep after drinking too much yesterday? Then this is...

This is……

Yang Jin's pajamas? ? !

So why did he wake up at Yang Jin's house, still wearing Yang Jin's pajamas, and then Yang Jin was still wearing an apron to ask him to eat? !

... Isn't this too much information? ?

The CPU, which had just woken up and was still running at a low speed, suddenly started running at a high speed, and then almost exploded directly.

Lin Yuan stared straight and tilted his head back. The shock made him unable to speak.

Until the back of his head hit the back of Yang Jin's bed with a "boom".

"Aww!!" Like a lobster that fell into a hot pot, Lin Yuan suddenly bent over, holding his head in his arms.

"What are you doing?" Yang Jin was speechless: "Are you putting on a show?"

Lin Yuan smiled dryly and replied nonsense: "...hehe, did I sleep at your place yesterday?"

"Otherwise? You're so drunk that you're unconscious." Yang Jin snorted coldly, folded his arms around his chest, and rolled his eyes at him.

"Uh, thank you..." Lin Yuan scratched the bag on the back of his head in embarrassment, "Then, this clothes..." He stopped speaking without words.

"You vomited all over, I'll change it for you." Yang Jin frowned slightly, glanced at him with a half-smile, turned and walked out of the bedroom door.

Lin Yuan: "..." Those eyes seemed to say, "You don't even look at yourself when you think about anything."

Looking at Yang Jin's back, Lin Yuan held his forehead.

...What the hell is this called!He intended to come out to drink and talk with the male protagonist, thinking of making a wave of assists, but he got drunk and fell asleep at his house. What kind of operation is it? !

Lin Yuan couldn't bear to look directly at him.

After dawdling in the living room, after Lin Yuan was seated, Yang Jin raised his chin and nodded towards the kitchen behind the partition.

"Go serve the soup yourself."

Lin Yuan had a look of disbelief: "You still cook soup?!"

...It was this kind of horrified expression as if he had seen a ghost again.

Yang Jin was a little speechless, and found it a little funny, so he explained it for the first time.

"You drank too much and vomited on the road last night. Drinking soup is better for your stomach."

Although Yang Jin only said this lightly, Lin Yuan could also think of what a miserable hell it was yesterday.

After drinking the fragments for himself, he vomited all over himself, and Yang Jin changed his clothes after he finished.

——Don't even think about it, Yang Jin must have worried a lot last night.

Looking at Yang Jin's expressionless face and his character of spraying venom, Lin Yuan felt more and more horrified.

——So the male lead, are you still the cold outside and hot inside? !

Are you still a hot guy?What the hell is this?Is the contrast cute that belongs to the flower of Gaoling? !

"After investigating for you, the auxiliary system found that after the male lead and the female lead got together, they really showed this side of a warm man at home. Congratulations to the host, you have received the treatment of the female lead."

Lin Yuan: "..." What the hell? ?Who wants some heroine treatment!

What is there to congratulate?He's here to assist the hero and heroine, not to attack the hero himself, okay? !

Lin Yuan shivered from the cold mechanical voice of the system, Yang Jin raised his eyes and glanced at him strangely: "Are you cold?"

"No...no." The legendary "female treatment" just made him feel uncomfortable all over. When he heard Yang Jin's words of concern, the smile on Lin Yuan's mouth froze.

Just when the scene was getting awkward, the doorbell suddenly rang "Ding Dong". Lin Yuan suddenly stood up as if he had been pardoned, and ran away: "I, I'll open the door for you!"

After drinking the soup and breakfast made by others, I should help them run errands or something.

Lin Yuan, who originally thought so, completely forgot that he was still wearing Yang Jin's clothes after he vomited yesterday.

Not to mention, after opening the door, he found that standing behind the door was the heroine.

The two looked at each other across a door, and Lin Yuan finally remembered under the astonishment on the heroine's face.

He was still wearing Yang Jin's pajamas.

Lin Yuan: "..."

Yu Ling: "..."

Yang Jin also made a sound at the right time to break the embarrassment of the two staring at each other, and successfully made the atmosphere awkward.

"Who?"

Lin Yuan didn't dare to dawdle, and hurriedly led the person in and closed the door.

So there were three people at the dining table, Lin Yuan was next to Yang Jin, and the hostess Yu Ling sat opposite Yang Jin.

Originally, Lin Yuan wanted to give up the position next door to Yang Jin to Yu Ling, but...his soup was placed on the table next to Yang Jin, and it was obvious that Yang Jin had just served it.

So Lin Yuan could only sit next to Yang Jin.

None of the three spoke.

Yang Jin didn't talk much at first, so he didn't feel embarrassed. He ate his breakfast on his own, staying out of the way.

Lin Yuan felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, he didn't dare to look at the heroine who was looking at the two of them with puzzled eyes this minute.

... What the hell is this breaking the three-person Shura field? !

Ahhh, anyone is welcome, at least say something! !

Lin Yuan shouted in his heart.

"Uh, that, I last night..." Lin Yuan looked at Yu Ling awkwardly, and wanted to explain.

Yang Jin gently placed the bowl he was carrying on the table, and there was a crisp "da" sound when the bottom of the bowl touched the table, which suddenly interrupted Lin Yuan's words.

"Eat without talking, let's eat first." Yang Jin succinctly intercepted what Lin Yuan wanted to explain.

Lin Yuan: "..." Shit can't speak, didn't they talk when the two of them were sitting here just now? !

Hearing the male lead's words, the female lead nodded in a very natural and obedient manner, and the eyes that were staring at the two people with doubts just now have calmed down a lot.

Lin Yuan: "..."

...What's the matter with his inexplicable feeling of depression?

Is this the feeling of the legendary "You are her licking dog, but you don't know that she is also someone else's licking dog"?

Mistress, promise me, don't be the hero's licking dog, okay?

Lin Yuan showed a hint of admiration and sadness in a timely manner, playing a good supporting role of an infatuated actor.

Hahahaha, Lin Yuan's heart was trembling in the Shura Field of the three of them