Qing Yu's Qing Yu of Love

drunk

August, Beijing.

Daewoo raised his head from the book, looked at the sky outside, and frowned.

He took out his mobile phone to confirm the time, and the lines between his brows deepened.

After he and Wang Qing lived together, most of the time he was busy practicing various announcements, and in his rare free time, he was nowhere to be seen.

Daewoo found out the text message sent to him by Brother Qing: Tonight we will discuss cooperation, go back later, give me a kiss, mua~

The time is ten past three in the afternoon.

It's ten o'clock now!Should we finish talking about everything?Why haven't you come back yet?

Daewoo looked at the phone's address book, the thought of making a call only took a turn in his mind, and then disappeared without a trace.

He knew that it was obviously not a wise choice to disturb him at this time.

Daewoo put down his phone and pursed his lips unconsciously, no matter how rational he was, he still couldn't suppress the disappointment in his heart.

Resentful woman Yu had no choice but to rub her hungry stomach and went to the kitchen to look for something to eat.The refrigerator was full of fresh vegetables, but Daewoo, who was used to being pampered by brother Qing, was stunned when he saw these food ingredients.The two are usually busy, and they have three meals a day outside. Occasionally, when they are free, Brother Qing must cook and prepare a sumptuous meal himself. He hasn't been in the kitchen for a long time, and Daewoo looks at these food ingredients, and he doesn't know what to do. measures.Thinking of that person smiling at a table of dishes and showing his small white teeth to ask for credit, Daewoo felt resentful in his heart, and he lost the interest in cooking after all.

Daewoo, who took out the whole wheat bread and chewed it, didn't even realize that those little emotions in his heart were summed up in one word, called miss.

When Daewoo received the call, he had already washed up, checked Weibo on the bed, scolded Brother Qing, and was about to go to bed, but it took a long time to prepare. After watching the videos cut by the girls and the hand-painted drawings painted by the girls, he saw When I was doing humanities, I couldn't stop my ears from getting hot, and I wanted to turn off the phone directly, but I still couldn't bear it, so I continued to read.

It was Wang Qing's buddy Dongzi who called, "Daewoo, open the door, I'm right outside, Brother Qing, I'm almost overwhelmed after drinking too much."

Daewoo put down the phone and trotted to open the door. As soon as the door opened, Wang Qing bumped straight into Daewoo's arms, and Daewoo almost made him fall directly at the door.Daewoo stabilized, and helped Qingge to sit on the sofa. Qingge held Daewoo's arm and kept giggling.

Dongzi was tired enough to carry Wang Qing back, leaning against the door and panting unceasingly, Daewoo felt embarrassed and asked him to come in for a rest and drink some water.

Daewoo wears a simple, loose T-shirt and shorts at home, revealing his muscular arms and calves, and his wet hair hangs down, slightly covering his beautiful eyebrows and eyes, but giving people a soft and well-behaved feeling.Wang Qing smirked, narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't take his eyes off Daewoo.But when he heard Daewoo call Dongzi to come in and sit down, he immediately came back to his senses.

Wang Qing struggled to stand up by himself, the tall figure just blocked the way for Dongzi to enter the door, "Brother!"

Dongzi hurried over, and Wang Qing put his whole weight on Dongzi's body, and Dongzi took several steps back, "Brother, I know you are my good brother! Take me home."

"Oh, yes!" Dongzi also knew that he couldn't be serious with a drunk, so he just agreed to whatever he said.

"Good brother! Let's continue to drink another day!" Wang Qing's body swayed, so Dongzi had to support him, and moved with his steps. Unexpectedly, he walked out of the door.

"Be careful on the road, go home and rest well."

"Oh, good." Before Dongzi finished speaking, the door in front of him closed. He stood outside the door and thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong. He simply gave up and went home to sleep.

As soon as the door was closed here, Wang Qing continued to pounce on Daewoo, calling Daewoo's name over and over again.Daewoo looked at him without saying a word, helped him to sit on the sofa again, and asked, "How much did you drink?"

"Two bottles of beer." Wang Qing replied with a smile.

Every time I asked him how much he drank, and when there was not much, it was two bottles of beer. Daewoo knew it well. This person drank a lot, but he was not completely drunk.

But Wang Qing knew it well, why did he drink a few more glasses today?It doesn't look like the cooperation has not been negotiated, but it has been negotiated.

Thinking of this, Daewoo felt relieved, let him pretend if he wanted to, and he didn't need to ask, anyway, he would have to get out sooner or later.

"You sit down, I'll pour you a glass of water." Daewoo went into the kitchen, made a glass of honey water, tasted it himself before handing it to Wang Qing, and brought it over just at the right temperature.Wang Qing was sitting on the sofa, watching his back busy in the kitchen, and the sweet scent of honey in the air penetrated into his heart.

When Daewoo came back with the cup, Wang Qing still looked at Daewoo with a smirk, and Daewoo put the cup to his mouth, "Drink."

Wang Qing was not too polite, just took Daewoo's hand to drink, the honey with just the right sweetness, and the water with just the right temperature, after drinking it, every pore would feel comfortable.

Feeling at ease, Wang Qing began to act like a monster, his center of gravity became unsteady, and he fell directly on Daewoo's body, and the little water left in the cup also spilled on Daewoo's body.

Daewoo held the cup with both hands, just cast a reproachful glance at Wang Qing, and didn't say anything.

"I haven't had enough..."

As Wang Qing said, he leaned on Daewoo's body and carefully searched for water stains. When he found them, his eyes sparkled and he showed a childish smile. He stretched out his tender tongue and licked it.First is the well-shaped arms, then the protruding RT on the chest, and then the flat and firm abdomen. Seeing that it was about to reach the dangerous zone, Daewoo stopped Wang Qing's movements.

"Stop making trouble, take a shower and sleep."

"Daewoo, I'm dizzy, I feel like the ceiling is shaking."

Well, it’s still playing tricks, Daewoo accepted his fate, first went to the bathroom to fill up the water, and then waited for the old man to take a bath. Daewoo was just splashed with honey water, so he simply washed it again, and followed him into the bathtub.

Wang Qing was sitting in the bathtub, Daewoo was sitting on the edge of the bathtub, picked up the nozzle to wash Wang Qing's hair, Wang Qing was still smiling, seeing Daewoo's serious appearance, his heart ached.

Daewoo moistened Wang Qing's hair first, then poured the shampoo into his hands, rubbed it into foam and rubbed it into his hair, using ten fingers together, slowly scratched and massaged his scalp.

Daewoo didn't know where he heard it, but pouring shampoo directly on his hair would cause hair loss. Since then, he has been rubbing the shampoo to make foam before washing, and he has also studied the massage method of the scalp, for fear that his precious hair will be damaged. Middle age becomes Mediterranean.

In fact, Wang Qing wanted to say that when he said that he would shave his head together, he was very happy. We are handsome and look good no matter what hairstyle, at worst, I will shave with you.

After Daewoo finished washing, seeing Wang Qing still staring at him, he couldn't help reminding, "It's time to wash the foam, close your eyes."

Wang Qing obediently closed his eyes, but still felt Daewoo's warm palm covering his face.

He suddenly remembered the past, the two squeezed together on the same bed, each with an earphone, watching "Lan Yu", and saw Lan Yu's happy eyes when he saw Han Dong washing Lan Yu's hair.

Wang Qing suddenly took Daewoo's hand away, and looked at Daewoo's eyes through the water curtain.

Daewoo couldn't move his left hand, so he had to move the nozzle of his right hand away, and smiled helplessly, but his eyes were full of unresolved affection.

Wang Qing suddenly had a sore nose, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a smile.

"Don't make a fuss, what about washing your hair, what about the foam in your eyes?"

"Daewoo."

"It's your birthday, what do you want?"

"Well, let's buy a cake."

"it is good."

1121, Tianjin.

The meet and greet is about to begin. Wang Qing and Feng Jianyu are behind the curtain, looking at the stage with constantly changing lights, listening to the screams of fans after each episode, feeling the increasingly intense atmosphere, and their hearts seem to jump out Body.

"Daewoo, do you like it?"

Daewoo looked at Wang Qing, and the colorful lights reflected wonderful brilliance in his eyes.

"You just have to shout, hurry up, get on stage."

END