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Ruan Ting got off work and left 10 minutes late due to some business delay. He and another salesman were arrested by their boss to socialize.

The boss chose a Cantonese-style restaurant, set up a table of Cantonese dishes, and had a drink with the person in charge of the shipping company, chatting happily.

The person in charge has a dark complexion, a straight face, a hooked nose, and slightly sunken eye sockets, but a pair of piercing eyes are deep and energetic. When staring at people with dark eyes, people subconsciously want to avoid him. hide.

There were two other people walking with the person in charge, who interrupted occasionally, didn't talk much, but drank a lot of wine round after round. From various subtle interactions, Ruan Ting could see that these were the two little boys who blocked the wine. hello.

Ruan Ting also knew the purpose of their being called here, time was running out, and the two of them, who had no surnames, came on top.One is to support the scene, and the other is to help block the wine. Although the boss looks like this, he can completely handle it alone.

He and another little brother drank some wine symbolically, pretended to mean something, and then sat and watched the boss start to do his best to fool around.

Ruan Ting found out that the boss really didn't cultivate him as a seedling, and he didn't expect him to make much contribution to the company. Instead, he felt like he had moved a God of Wealth in the store for peace of mind.

After eating almost, he received a message from Wen Xun.

Wen Xun: [in? 】

Ruan: 【Abducted by the boss to accompany the meal. 】

Wen Xun: [Okay. 】

Ruan Ting suddenly realized that he hadn't sent a message to Wen Xun to notify him in advance, the silly boy might have prepared a meal waiting for him, he put away his phone, put his fingers lightly on the table, and another message came from the phone.

Wen Xun: [Which restaurant. 】

Ruan Ting thought that Wen Xun was afraid that he would lie, so he directly sent him the location of the hotel.

Today, the boss really brought two bottles of high-strength liquor, both pungent and spicy, with a high alcohol concentration. Ruan Ting didn't drink much, and his face was already slightly flushed. After the banquet, the boss asked the sober two to take a taxi home , another friend nearby came to pick him up. Ruan Ting just walked to the intersection where he could take a taxi when his arm was grabbed.

He turned his head in doubt, and his eyes fell on the creases between Wen Xun's brows impartially.

Ruan Ting was stunned for a moment, and the blush on his face was made more vivid by his blank expression. Before he could speak, he heard Wen Xun's cold voice.

"You're drunk again."

There are reproaches, dissatisfaction, anger, indifference, and maybe a hint of worry in the tone.

Ruan Ting was clear-headed, and Wen Xun asked him where he was, maybe not for a lie detector, but because he was worried about him. The smell of alcohol on his body, seeing his intoxicated smile, seemed to open the door of memory and trigger some mechanism, let go of Ruan Ting's arm as if avoiding some plague god, and took half a step back.He said to himself: "God, it seems to be true, socializing requires drinking, and drinking makes you crazy."

Ruan Ting: "..."

Why are you crazy?

When the violent madman with max combat power was afraid of him, Ruan Ting couldn't help thinking that he seemed to be drunk once in front of Wen Xun. Could it be because of that drunkenness that caused Wen Xun to have a psychological shadow?So what did he do?Wen Xun was terrified when he saw how drunk he was!

Ruan Ting couldn't guess, but scratched his heart and wanted to know.

At this moment, Wen Xun looked at Ruan Ting like a ticking time bomb, he raised his hand to calm Ruan Ting, but he lost his position.

The old dog-blood picture was revived with blood, and his teeth and claws were flickering in his mind. Ruan Ting took a step towards him, and Wen Xun's heart skipped a beat.

"I'm drunk, take me home," Ruan Ting said.

Ruan Ting put away his smile, stared at the person in front of him without blinking, changed back to a serious Shunmao, temporarily stabilized Wen Xun's mind, Wen Xun stopped a taxi, and helped him into the car like walking on eggshells , Two people sat in the back row, one on the left and one on the right, with a distance of one person between them.

They closed their eyes slightly, rested quietly, each with their own ghosts in their hearts, Wen Xun was worried that Ruan Ting would drink like crazy like last time, and he was powerless to fight, Ruan Ting would be a good baby first, and then wait for the opportunity to get out of Wen Xun's mouth Show how he behaved when he was drunk last time.

It was clear that Wen Xun was doing everything as usual before, could it be that he deliberately concealed it?

Ruan Ting felt a headache, as did Wen Xun.

The street scene at night is very beautiful. The neon lights decorate the city colorfully. The distant light spots through the car windows are dreamy and charming, but no one cares to look at them. After getting out of the car, Wen Xun helped Ruan Ting, who was pretending to be drunk, go upstairs. Ting half cooperated and half made trouble, and successfully confused Wen Xun. After entering the house, Wen Xun first turned on the light, and then threw Ruan Ting on the bed in the bedroom.

Ruan Ting almost cursed when his head hit the pillow, he rubbed his head pretentiously, and asked in a confused tone, "Why are you afraid of me?"

"Who's afraid of you?" Wen Xun moved his two long legs to the bed, slipped off his shoes, and stared at him from top to bottom with his hips on his hips.

"Don't be afraid of me, what are you doing so far away from me?" Ruan Ting got up from the bed, and as soon as he made a movement, Wen Xun immediately entered a state of full alert, and his eyes suddenly changed.

This further verified Ruan Ting's conjecture that the guy opposite had a ghost in his heart, and he was terrified of getting drunk.

The scene in front of him was unimaginable, like a dream, the feeling of a serf turning himself into master made Ruan Ting feel ecstatic, he wanted to jump up and make a funny face to scare Wen Xun, but he also wanted to know how he became so awesome Yes, what happened that night?

On the surface, Ruan Ting emptied himself, thinking about it in his heart, his empty expression made him sit like a sculpture, Wen Xun walked over and waved his hand in front of his eyes, Ruan Ting got up and grabbed his hand suddenly.

Just now, the misty eyes scattered, and the light appeared in the eyes again, the waves in the brows gently swayed, the smell of alcohol permeated the whole body, the strength in the hands increased a little bit, Wen Xun's breathing stagnated, and the heartbeat seemed to stop in an instant down.

With one hand resting on Ruan Ting's chest, he stammered and asked, "Who am I? What's my name?"

Ruan Ting shook Wen Xun's hand: "Little bee."

Wen Xun wanted to punch the person in front of him, but he corrected him: "Who do you know, little bee? Chocolate essence, open your eyes to see clearly, I am Wen Xun!"

Will I still recognize you as Wen Xun when I'm drunk?Pretend to be drunk and have a snack, Ruan Ting said firmly: "No, you are not Wen Xun, you are a little bee."

Wen Xun was only a little away from collapsing on the spot.

He repeatedly emphasized that he was gentle, not a little bee. Ruan Tingquan pretended not to hear him, but just looked at him stupidly, pretending to be drunk without any flaws.

"Okay, even if I'm a little bee, if you still dare to kiss me, I will really beat you up."

Ruan Ting was dumbfounded, did he hear correctly, what was Wen Xun talking about, he kissed him?Damn he did this kind of thing!

Ruan Ting seemed to be struck by lightning, he sat on the bed without paying attention, and even pulled Wen Xun down on the bed.

"I... When did I kiss you?"

As soon as he got to the bed, Wen Xun immediately felt uneasy, he couldn't stay in this place, what reason could he have with a drunk drunk, he hurriedly got up, took out a quilt from the cabinet, and ran away.

Said to run away, just ran to the living room, make do with the night on the sofa, away from the madman.

Not only did Wen Xun not answer Ruan Ting's question, but he also locked the bedroom door. After being stunned for a long time, Ruan Ting stood up and stroked the mud in his mind.

He finally understood what supported Wen Xun's abnormal behavior today.

He kissed Wen Xun.

When I was drunk last time.

How did you kiss?

Is it a simple, light kiss, or an extremely passionate one?

As soon as this question popped up, Ruan Ting despised himself for a second, at this stage this is not the point, the point is did he really kiss Wen Xun?

Judging from Wen Xun's reaction, it should be that the answer is affirmative. He recalled that when Wen Xun got off his friend's cruise ship, it was really unnatural when Wen Xun saw him.Wen Xun avoided staring at him, Wen Xun reduced his communication with him, Wen Xun answered his questions submissively, and Wen Xun never talked to him about getting drunk again, and even kept a word about the details of that night Not mentioned.

Ruan Ting lay on the bed weakly and buried his head in the pillow.

This guy either said it at the beginning, or he didn't say it for the rest of his life. Didn't he say it now to make him sleep badly?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and he got up and decided to speak clearly with Wen Xun, but the door was locked, he knocked on the door, banged on the wall, and couldn't vent his anger.

Not long after Wen Xun lay down, wanting to greet a peaceful night, he heard Ruan Ting making a fuss.He covered his head with the quilt and tried to avoid the disaster, but Ruan Ting kept knocking on the door relentlessly, and Wen Xun even heard him making a fuss in the house.

If this continues, the bed will collapse, and the door may also fall apart.

Wen Xun felt distressed.

Wen Xun, who was fidgeting restlessly, picked up the key and opened the bedroom door.As soon as he opened the door, Ruan Ting stood behind the door in a daze, his hair a little messy, and almost smashed the pillow in his hand on his face.

Wen Xun's face was dark: "What are you doing?"

Ruan Ting was sweating slightly and out of breath, he pointed at Wen Xun and ticked in his direction: "Let's talk."

The room was messed up by Ruan Ting, Wen Xun asked him with a sullen face, "What are you talking about?"

Ruan Ting calmed down a bit, embarrassed to mention the unconscious kiss, and explained first: "I'm not drunk."

Wen Xun glanced at him with the end of his eyes: "People who are drunk say they are not drunk."

"I'm really not drunk. Today is Friday, and it's 10:30 in the evening, right." Ruan Ting tried to convince Wen Xun of himself.

Wen Xun didn't speak, but looked at him expressionlessly.

Both of them probably felt that they were playing the piano against a cow, and Ruan Ting didn't bother to explain, he said: "Why did you go out to sleep by yourself, why did you lock my door, if you continue to go your own way, I will never end with you tonight. "

Because of drinking and moving around in the room, Ruan Ting's face was already blushing. He lowered his head and coughed a few times. Ties and scarves turned out.

Ruan Ting: "..."

Wen Xun didn't want to play or play tricks, Ruan Ting smelled a sense of danger and approached him, but he didn't expect it to come so soon, Wen Xun approached him and pressed him on the bed, and tied him up simply and roughly.

After tying it up, Wen Xun clapped his hands and breathed a long sigh of relief. He ignored Ruan Ting's eager and resentful eyes and words, let Ruan Ting lie on the bed obediently, and covered him with the quilt.

He can finally sleep soundly, and now there is no burden in his heart, and no worries about the future. Although the drunk is dishonest, there are ways to cure him.

The temperature in the living room rose at night, Wen Xun opened the windows a little, the wicker outside rustled under the blowing of the wind, a crescent moon seemed to be lazily looking at the world, except for the fact that the sofa was a bit uncomfortable, Wen Xun slept After a good night's sleep, Ruan Ting who was tied up was different.

Although he slept on a big soft bed, he was really tied up all night.

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