After wearing Mary Suvin, the male protagonist and I got together

When the squad leader came over, the atmosphere was a bit weird, Shen Chong was sitting in the corner, and the people around him were half exposed, and their faces could not be seen.

"What are you playing? Go down and cut the cake, can you go?"

Because the cake was ordered in a hurry, there was an accident on the way, and it was only now that the squad leader looked around the faces of everyone, only to realize that Xiang Yu was not here, "Where is Xiang Yu?"

Someone said, "He's drunk."

The squad leader moved in, only to find that Xiang Yu was sleeping on Shen Chong's lap, with his coat covering his head and half of his body exposed.

The squad leader snorted, "Otherwise, I'll ask someone to find a room, let Xiang Yu sleep there for a while, and bring a bowl of hangover soup later."

Shen Chong seemed to agree with the idea, he took off the clothes on Xiang Yu's face, and grabbed one of Xiang Yu's arms.

The people next to them hurriedly made room for the two of them.

Xiang Yu only felt that he was just a bowl now, with a lot of strange things mixed in it, which made people dizzy. There was another person outside holding a spoon, stirring up this messy bowl, stirring up Xiang Yu. Get all kinds of meat and eight vegetables.

He felt that someone was strangling his chest, as if something was blocked in his chest, Xiang Yu couldn't help but want to shake off that person's hand, and complained, "Don't strangle me."

Shen Chong carried Xiang Yu over his shoulder.

The squad leader walked ahead, "How much did Xiang Yu drink, why did he get drunk?"

She remembered that most of what her parents bought was beer, and there were only a few bottles of liquor, and the long table over to Xiang Yu didn't drink much at all.

Shen Chong hooked Xiang Yu's arm with one hand, and hugged Xiang Yu's waist with the other, "A glass of beer."

Squad leader: "...."

The squad leader sighed, "The alcohol capacity is too bad. I can drink more than him."

"Take hangover medicine or make some soup?" The squad leader opened the door, and inside was a small room with a bed. "Let him lie down for a while, it might feel better."

Shen Chong half hugged and half hugged Xiang Yu to bed.

Xiang Yu turned over on the bed, his eyebrows were huddled together, and his expression was not very good-looking.

His consciousness was hazy, his eyes were half-closed, and he could vaguely see Shen Chong and the squad leader standing in front of the bed.

Shen Chong bent down and pressed his shoulders to prevent Xiang Yu from rolling off the bed.

Xiang Yu pressed his chest uncomfortably, feeling the sour water in his stomach gushing up.

He vaguely remembered that nothing had happened when he finished that cup with pride.

"I want to throw up."

Xiang Yu vomited reflexively, trying to turn over and get out of bed, but failed to move Shen Chong's hand.

"open."

He pushed Shen Chong.

The squad leader helped him get a trash can, which happened to be placed next to the bed. This room is often cleaned and it is very clean.

Shen Chong pulled up a chair and sat down beside him, tilted his head and said, "Squad leader, go and cut the cake first, I'll watch him."

"I also said to let Xiang Yu eat the cake," the squad leader said helplessly, "In the end, he fell down first."

Shen Chong looked at her, then turned his head to look at Xiang Yu, "When he wakes up later, let him grab it by himself."

The squad leader smiled, "Do you want to grab a foundation?"

She walked inside, and under the white-hot light, she could just see the scars on Xiang Yu's face, "It's fine if you don't go down, I guess the cake will be all over your face in a while, it's like this every birthday .”

Shen Chong nodded.

The squad leader glanced at Shen Chong, and couldn't help asking, "How is Xiang Yu these two days? Have you been staying at home?"

The squad leader knew that Xiang Yu and Shen Chong were living together. At first, the two of them went in and out together. The squad leader didn't pay attention, but later he noticed, "Is it very sad, his face is still hurt like this."

Shen Chong stared at Xiang Yu's wrinkled face, "Did you say something in your class?"

"Ah? What did you say?" The squad leader came to his senses and quickly waved his hands, "There wasn't much talk about this in the class, but it was strange why Xiang Yu suddenly got into a fight with someone."

The squad leader finished half of what he said, and there was still discussion in the class about whether Xiang Chenxu and Xiang Yu were brothers. After all, they had the same surname, and from a certain point of view, Xiang Yu and Xiang Chenxu were somewhat alike.

As soon as the squad leader finished speaking, someone called her from below, and the squad leader gave Shen Chong an apologetic smile, "I'll go down and cut the cake first, and I'll serve the hangover soup later."

The squad leader paused when he said this, and asked, "Do you want to go down?"

Xiang Yu couldn't get up anymore, and Shen Chong was still doing well.

"Not going." Shen Chong took out a small velvet box from his pocket and handed it to the monitor, "Happy birthday."

Xiang Yu unconsciously tugged at the collar around his neck, feeling that the fabric was too annoying and blocked his breathing.

Shen Chong didn't pay attention, and Xiang Yu unbuttoned several buttons in succession.

Xiang Yu felt a cold hand holding his movements.

Shen Chong put another pillow under Xiang Yu's head, and lifted Xiang Yu's upper body.

Xiang Yu opened his foggy eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he blinked.

Then he put his arms around Shen Chong's neck.

Shen Chong stopped what he was doing.

Xiang Yu got up from the bed, lay down on the head of the bed, leaned on the stack of pillows, and buried his head into Shen Chong's neck.

Then he sighed, "You are so cold."

Shen Chong's Adam's apple rolled.

Xiang Yu called again, "Dad, I'm so thirsty."

Shen Chong: "...."

Shen Chong pulled Xiang Yu down again, and let Xiang Yu lie down upright.

But Xiang Yu was dishonest, and kept rolling around on the bed, but being held down by Shen Chong, he couldn't turn over, and wanted to roll under the bed all the time.

Xiang Yu only felt that his chest was blocked for a while, but now his head is blocked, and all the functions of his body are short-circuited, and he only sends paste to his head.

Shen Chong sat by the bed, stroked Xiang Yu's hair, "Don't move, you're going to fall out of bed again."

Xiang Yu ignored him at all.

Xiang Yu arched like a rabbit for five or six minutes, sweating all over before he stopped.

He was lying on the bed panting, his eyes seemed to have peach blossoms blooming, and he looked very soft.

He shouted, "Shen Chong?"

Shen Chong turned his head and looked at him.

He originally thought that Xiang Yu was too drunk now. After all, with such a small glass of beer, ordinary people can't drink so lightly. As a result, Xiang Yu was still in a daze and didn't know what he said.

Shen Chong touched the corners of Xiang Yu's reddened eyes, feeling the warm beads of sweat on his hands.

Xiang Yu looked at him motionless, and asked suddenly after a while, "Do you like me?"

All Shen Chong's thoughts stopped.

The squad leader finished cutting the cake in a hurry, and went upstairs with a cup of hangover soup. Now there are demons dancing downstairs, and a bunch of people are wiping people around with cakes.

The squad leader just opened the door a little, and before he could shout out, the scene in front of him almost choked him to death.

Shen Chong lifted Xiang Yu's chin with one hand, the bridges of his noses touched each other, his lips pressed together, and the red tip of his tongue could be vaguely seen.

Xiang Yu's other hand was held by Shen Chong, and he opened his eyes blankly, not knowing whether he saw it or not.