The distance between me and Ouhuang is only a non-chief [Entertainment]

Even though it was the work call they received on the night of New Year's Eve, the two were still overjoyed.Especially Qiao Yun, he has high hopes for this drama, and he is looking forward to his performance in the drama, not to mention that it is the first time to cooperate with Han Zhen in the drama.

When they were in a good mood, their appetites also improved a lot. They drank some wine, ate vegetables and chatted, feeling really happy.Before I knew it, I drank more than half of a bottle of Moutai.

Qiao Yun originally said that she would take a blessing video after eating, but when she saw Han Zhen's red face, she couldn't help laughing out loud: "Brother Han, are you drunk?"

Han Zhen blinked and looked up at him slowly: "No."

Qiao Yun saw that his reaction was obviously half a beat slow, and said with a smile: "I won't record the video tonight, but I will record it tomorrow morning."

Han Zhen waved his hand: "It's okay. You can record it. I'm afraid it will be too late tomorrow."

Qiao Yun laughed loudly: "But you can't record your appearance, take a look." He turned on the recording function of his phone and showed it to Han Zhen as a mirror.

Han Zhen glanced at the phone, blinked hard, and carefully identified it. It was indeed abnormally red. He raised his hand and touched his face: "Moutai has too much stamina."

Qiao Yun said with a smile: "I think it's okay, brother Han, you can't drink."

"No, I can still drink, it's Moutai's stamina." Han Zhen defended himself seriously.

Han Zhen said seriously that he looked cute when he was drinking well, Qiao Yun felt a little itchy in his heart, and his tone softened: "Okay, it's because I'm strong after drinking. We won't record today, take a bath, go to bed early, tomorrow morning Record again."

"Oh." Han Zhen yawned, then got up, and staggered when he dragged the chair behind him.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Qiao Yun kicked off the chair and ran over to support him: "Brother Han, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Han Zhen shook his head and rubbed his eyes again.

"If I had known that your alcohol tolerance is so bad, I wouldn't open this bottle of wine. Let's watch TV for a while, sober up, and then go take a bath." He helped Han Zhen to the sofa and sat down.

"Okay." Han Zhen didn't object. He hiccupped, grabbed a pillow in his arms, leaned on the armrest of the sofa, and looked at the Spring Festival Gala that was being played, but in fact he had no focus.

Qiao Yun's phone rang, it was from home, he ran to the bedroom with his cell phone to answer the call.Han Zhen turned to watch him leave.

Qiao Yun's family had a lot of relatives, and they all got together to celebrate the New Year. Everyone had to say a few words, and by the time the chatter was over, it was already half an hour later.

Qiao Yun came out and saw that Han Zhen was still tilted in the same posture just now, with her eyes closed, so she went over and patted Han Zhen: "Brother Han, go wash up and sleep, it's getting late."

Han Zhen opened his eyes, and it took a few seconds for his eyes to focus. Looking at Qiao Yun, he laughed: "Oh."

Qiao Yun said: "You can wash in the bathroom outside, there is everything in it. I'm going to take a bath too, I have to go to bed early, I have work to do tomorrow."

Han Zhen nodded obediently: "Okay."

Qiao Yun came out of the shower, the TV outside was still singing and dancing lively, Han Zhen was still lying on the sofa, it seemed that he hadn't washed yet.

Qiao Yun turned off the TV, walked over to take pictures of him: "Brother Han, wake up, haven't you taken a shower yet?"

Han Zhen just changed his posture and ignored him.

Qiao Yun saw that she was already asleep, and it seemed that she couldn't take a bath: "Brother Han, don't sleep here, get up and sleep on the bed."

When Han Zhen didn't move, Qiao Yun stretched out his hands to pull him up from under his armpits, and prepared to carry him back to the room sideways.Han Zhen fell down involuntarily, and Qiao Yun quickly grabbed his arms to prevent him from falling back. The latter took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around his waist, hanging on him like a koala.

Qiao Yun: "..."

He tried to turn around and carry him back to the room, but it didn't work, the arms around his waist were too tight.

He couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to pull him up a bit, Han Zhen put his chin on his shoulder, and finally he stopped sliding down.He had no choice but to move back to the guest room step by step in an extremely awkward hugging posture, which reminded him of dancing on the instep of his feet, which seemed quite ambiguous, but he hugged the delicate beauty that was taller than himself handsome guy.

When he got to the bed, Qiao Yun put the person on the bed, but he was also taken down and put on Han Zhen's body.

Qiao Yun said: "Brother Han, Brother Han, wake up."

Han Zhen didn't move, but rubbed against his neck and shoulders.Qiao Yun couldn't help the drunk man, so she tried to break free from his restraint.In the end, Han Zhen turned over and crushed him.

Qiao Yun: "..." Is this really asleep?This reaction didn't look like he was falling asleep, but if he wasn't asleep, Han Zhen wouldn't be like this.

"Brother Han, are you awake? You are holding me down, can you let me go?" Qiao Yun pushed him hard.

Han Zhen didn't speak, just arched his neck, and unconsciously sucked his earlobe with her lips.

"!" Qiao Yun seemed to have been electrified, and his whole body was numb. With a blushing face, he pinched the ear that was not touched by Han Zhen. No one told him that his ears were so sensitive.

Qiao Yun exerted all her breastfeeding strength and pushed Han Zhen on her body to lie on her side, while the arms around her waist remained motionless as if welded to death.

He was helpless, why did Han Zhen have such a bad problem, it wasn't like this when they slept together before.

He forgot that Han Zhen didn't drink when they slept together.

Qiao Yun looked at the magnified handsome face in front of her, feeling extremely complicated. She was actually molested by a drunk, and it was a man. The key was that the other party didn't know about it.

He stretched out his hand to pinch Han Zhen's face, and pulled his ear: "Are you really asleep? You don't play like this, and you dare to eat my tofu!"

Seeing that he really didn't respond, Qiao Yun couldn't help being playful, rubbed his face with his hands, pulled his long eyelashes, and pinched his nose.

Han Zhen couldn't breathe well, he opened his mouth to breathe, but he just didn't wake up.

Qiao Yun let go of her hand and sighed: "I don't even wake up. Then I will be eaten for nothing, no, I have to make up for it." He looked at this impeccable handsome face again and again, and finally opened his mouth to bite him handsome nose.

Sleeping Han Zhen suddenly turned his head, Qiao Yun's nose, which was about to sip, shifted, and he snatched it away, and kissed Han Zhen's lips.

The soft and warm touch made Qiao Yun's eyes widen in fright, and he stepped back suddenly, his heart beating wildly in his chest.You're going to die, you're going to die, why did you kiss me!

At this moment, he really wants to find a crack to get in, but the hand on his waist has not been released, leaving him nowhere to escape.

Qiao Yun covered her mouth with her hands, wanting to cry but not crying. If you don't do it, you won't die. It really is the truth. This will make him face Han Zhen in the future.

Qiao Yun's whole body was about to burn, and he tried to break the arm around his waist again, but he still couldn't do it. The more he broke it, the tighter it was, and it almost affected his breathing.

He had no choice but to give up, and resigned himself to pulling the quilt to cover the two of them, closing his eyes and going to sleep, thinking that luckily Han Zhen didn't know anything.

Qiao Yun didn't know how she fell asleep. There was always a frog croaking in the dream: "Qiao Yun kissed Han Zhen! Kissed! Kissed!" He chased the frog all night, but failed.

When he opened his eyes, it was already dawn, and there was a magnified handsome face in front of him, and he returned to reality in an instant, remembering what happened last night, his ears turned red immediately.

What made him even more embarrassing was that the physiological phenomenon that men would have in the morning was happening, not only him, but also Han Zhen's, and there was nowhere to hide when they were so close.

Fortunately, the hands that tightly circled me last night have now loosened.He was about to get up and leave quietly, when Han Zhen's eyelashes trembled, and when he opened his eyes, there was no focus in his eyes at first, and he was confused, but soon he saw Qiao Yun clearly.

"Morning! Happy New Year!" His first reaction was a question mark instead of "Why are you sleeping here".

Qiao Yun suddenly petrified: "Happy New Year! Brother Han, Brother Han, yesterday, yesterday, last night you slept on the sofa, I helped you to sleep on the bed, and you hugged me and refused to let me go." He stammered and explained , Han Zhen, don't get me wrong.

"Oh, I'm sorry, thank you! I'm drunk." Han Zhen showed a charming smile, "I didn't do anything out of the ordinary, did I?"

Qiao Yun's whole body was on fire, and he quickly denied: "No, no, no! You didn't do anything."

Han Zhen had a puzzled look on his face.

Qiao Yun quickly got down from the other side of the bed: "I still have to record a video today, I'll get up first." He escaped as if fleeing.

Han Zhen raised her beautiful eyebrows, looked at his panicked back, thoughtful.

After Qiao Yun finished washing, she went to the kitchen to wash the cups and plates from last night.

Han Zhen walked into the kitchen and said, "Let's have dumplings in the morning."

Hearing his voice, Qiao Yun shook her hand, and the dish stained with dishwashing liquid fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces: "!"

Han Zhen quickly said: "Safe every year! Safe every year! Don't move, I will sweep."

Qiao Yun felt guilty, and glanced at him: "Brother Han, don't you have a headache?"

"It doesn't hurt. I heard that drinking Moutai can make you sick, it's true. I'll wash it, you go to the living room and wait." He swept the broken porcelain into the trash can, and then snatched the rag from Qiao Yun's hand.

Qiao Yun had always been lively and active, but today he was uncharacteristically, becoming clumsy and tongue-tied, and he would do whatever Han Zhen asked him to do, not at all as lively as usual.

He sits on the sofa and examines himself. Why did his brain short-circuit at that time? Han Zhen was drunk and accidentally bit his ear, but he was not drunk. Why did he bite him so naively? .

Mi Rui sent a Wechat message to come over to pay New Year's greetings: "In the new year, I wish my dear old Qiao a prosperous career, good fortune, prosperity, and a sweet and happy love. No matter male or female, come on!"

Seeing this message, Qiao Yun quickly turned off her phone, raised her head and glanced at Han Zhen quietly, what did Mi Rui mean by that!

Han Zhen walked over and handed Qiao Yun a big red envelope with a smile: "Come on, make a good fortune, and all wishes will come true in the new year!"

"Oh, oh, thank you Brother Han!" Qiao Yun took the bulging red envelope.

Han Zhen took out the camera and said, "Do you want to record it now?"

"What?" Qiao Yun didn't respond.

Han Zhen looked at him and reached out to touch his forehead. Qiao Yun didn't realize it until she was touched, and her face blushed instantly.

Han Zhen said with a smile: "I don't have a fever, why am I a little confused, did I not sleep well? Don't we want to record?"

"Oh, oh, I remembered, record, record, I will record for you first." Qiao Yun quickly jumped up to hide her inner embarrassment.

The two thought about their lines and practiced them several times before they started recording for each other.By the time they finished their work, it was already half a morning, and their New Year would be over, because they would leave for Qingdao to start work in the afternoon.

There were almost no one on the high-speed train, so Qiao Yun put down the seat and lay on it to doze off.In fact, Han Zhen, who was secretly looking at Han Zhen who was reading a book behind the sunglasses, was thinking about Mi Rui's words, can men be okay?This is something he never imagined.

As an actor, the pressure of falling in love and getting married is very high. If you are still a man, the pressure will not be too great.

Putting all these aside, the key is that no matter a man or a woman, you have to like it first.Does he like Han Zhen?Have you ever had a heartbeat?When I watched him play Cheng Lei before, I did have a feeling of heartbeat, but that was only limited to the charm of the character, it was not really heartbeat.

Qiao Yun moved a little irritably, half of the blanket covering her body fell off.

Han Zhen suddenly put down the book in his hand, turned around, and covered him carefully with the blanket that had fallen off.Then she looked up at Qiao Yun's face, bent her mouth, and revealed an extremely doting and gentle smile.

Qiao Yun suddenly felt that the world was still, and everything around him disappeared, only Han Zhen and his smile were left. His face gradually turned red, and his heartbeat lost its usual rhythm and was so fast that he couldn't control it.

A thought came to Qiao Yun's mind: It's over, is this the heartbeat?