Take it easy

Chapter 25

The hangover was really serious. Zhou Ling struggled to get up from the bed. He felt sore all over his body and had a splitting headache. He rubbed his temple with one hand while thinking about what happened. It was just that he was so drunk that no matter how he thought about it, I can barely remember some chaotic scenes, "Hiss..." Zhou Ling scratched his hair indiscriminately, staggered to the bathroom, and the moment he looked up and saw the mirror, he was stunned.

Slightly trembling fingers caressed the back of the neck, the obviously sunken teeth marks were still slightly tingling, and messy memories emerged in front of his eyes... Zhou Jian's breath seemed to still linger at the tip of his nose, and the hot skin of the two touched and entangled His breathing, and the teeth marks on the gland... Zhou Ling looked at the pale face in the mirror in disbelief, Zhou Jian actually!To him...!

"Brother! Are you awake? I bought some light side dishes, you must be hungry."

Zhou Ling looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in the mirror, with a complex expression, and felt that the young man who had been with him day and night looked so strange now, "...you go out."

The corners of the raised mouth gradually fell, and Zhou Jian followed Zhou Ling's fingers to see the extremely deep tooth marks on the smooth neck, and the black eyes were smoldering, "Brother, are you angry?"

"If you make it to the last step, I don't know if I can still forgive you, Zhou Jian." This was the first time Zhou Ling called him that, and Zhou Jian clenched the hands beside her, "You should be glad that you made it in time. Stop it, so, now, get out!"

Zhou Jian blinked, and replied faintly: "But you know what? Brother, no, Zhou Ling, I regret that I didn't make it to the last step."

"You!" Zhou Ling turned around abruptly, his green eyes were full of pain and annoyance, and his pale complexion turned red with anger.

His eyes swept over Zhou Ling's loose pajamas, and Zhou Jian stepped forward step by step. Zhou Ling looked into the other's dark eyes, and even backed away unconsciously, until the two were close enough to feel each other's warm breath, Zhou Jian He raised his hand and pressed it on the sink, imprisoning Zhou Ling in his arms.

Looking at Zhou Jian who was close at hand, Zhou Ling tried his best to lean back, trying to distance the ambiguous and dangerous distance between the two of them, and couldn't help but say with his tightly pursed lips: "Zhou Jian!"

Not caring about Zhou Ling's anger, "huh~" Zhou Jian smiled softly, lowered his voice and leaned into the other's ear: "Brother, are you scared?"

Zhou Jian exhaled lightly at the tooth mark, which made Zhou Ling tremble violently, and pushed himself away vigorously, "Bang!" There was a loud noise echoing in the small bathroom, and Zhou Ling watched as he was pushed down and hit him. Zhou Jian at the door frame panicked and wanted to help him up, but stopped after taking a step, and said awkwardly, "...Little Jane, are you alright?"

"Hiss..." Zhou Jian's painful face was wrinkled into a ball, she grinned at Zhou Ling with a tangled face, and even smiled: "I knew my brother would love me." Then she stretched out her hand to Zhou Ling .

Staring at that hand, Zhou Ling struggled a lot in his heart, and seeing Zhou Jian's pleading eyes, Zhou Ling secretly sighed, and finally stretched out his hand, helped Zhou Jian up, and said in frustration: "Come on!" Where are you, let me see."

"Ah... it hurts..." Although Zhou Jian was still crying out for pain, the corners of Zhou Jian's mouth couldn't stop curling up, and she said coquettishly to the man beside him, "Brother, please help me wipe off the ointment ~"

Helping the person to lie down on the bed, Zhou Ling took out the ointment, lifted Zhou Jian's clothes, and rubbed the bruise carefully and gently, without saying a word.

……

"...That's the way it is, that's what Doctor Wen said." Xue Fan lowered his head and respectfully reported what happened last night.

Jiang Ce, who was reading and listening to the report, raised his head, looked at Xue Fan, who was pleasing to the eye, and asked, "Who did you give the military emblem to yesterday?"

Xue Fan was startled by the sudden jump of the topic, looked up at Jiang Ce who was looking sideways at him, and replied calmly: "...Admiral, I just saw a good seedling, I hope I can recruit you into Muyu No.’, and you’ve seen this person before, he was the Beta who performed as well as Alpha during the aviation academy exam.”

"Oh?" Jiang Ce straightened up, looked at Xue Fan on the opposite side of the desk, couldn't see the slightest clue on the other's unchanging face, and said casually: "It's that young man, he is indeed a plastic talent. Then When the time comes, check his background and show me."

Xue Fan lowered his eyes, and a calm voice sounded: "Okay, General."

On the other side, after listening to Tang Ying's report, Yan Tong frowned slightly, "Is he still going his own way?"

Tang Ying: "Yes, Admiral."

Twirling the ruby ​​ring on his thumb, Yan Tong paused, and continued to ask: "What's the name of that Beta beside him, Ren Pinzhi?"

Tang Ying still replied respectfully: "Yes, it is the doctor Ren Pin, who was recruited into the 'Fan Xing' with a high score this year, and his information is here."

After receiving the information handed over by Tang Ying, Yan Tong roughly scanned it, his eyes stayed on the current research project for a moment, and muttered meaningfully: "Doctor... let's do this first, Yan Jun will come back after playing enough, You go down."

Unable to guess the mind of the superior, Tang Ying bowed and left.

……

The cooked rice porridge was warming up in the kitchen. Yan Jun came to the bedroom and touched Ren Pinzhi's forehead. After sweating for a whole day, it was finally not so hot. He saw his eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he was about to wake up. Then he turned on the light.

It's so hot...throat...so painful, Ren Pinzhi opened his eyes with difficulty, and after adapting to the light for a while, he saw Yan Jun sitting by the bed, and heard his hoarse voice: "Yan Jun, you Yes."

"Well, I'm here." Unexpectedly, Ren Pinzhi's first words when he woke up were this, without questioning or blaming... Yan Jun helped Ren Pinzhi up, let him lean against the head of the bed, poured a glass of warm water and handed it to him. To his mouth, "I'm thirsty, drink some water first. Are you hungry? I made seafood porridge."

Taking a few sips of water with the other's hand, Ren Pinzhi finally felt that his dry and smoldering throat was a little better, looked at Yan Jun with wet eyes, and said, "Hungry, I want to eat."

Such a quiet and well-behaved Ren Pinzhi made Yan Jun's heart soften, he touched Ren Pinzhi's head, and smiled softly: "Wait, I'll bring it up right away."

Ren Pinzhi leaned against the bed, watched Yan Jun find out a small table and put it in front of him, then went downstairs and brought up a pot of hot rice porridge, and was about to pick up the bowl, Yan Jun said: "Wait a minute ,I come."

Ren Pinzhi's eyes moved with the movement of Yan Jun's hand, watching him scoop up a large spoonful of porridge and pour it into the bowl, and then picked out the shredded green onions one by one with chopsticks, and brought it to him. "Eat it, be careful it's hot."

Maybe it's because of illness, maybe it's because of a nightmare just now, people are always vulnerable at this time, looking at the steaming seafood porridge in front of him, Ren Pinzhi thought so, and said in a choked voice: "... ...You...can you stop being so nice to me..."

Seeing the tears running across Ren Pinzhi's cheek, Yan Jun was stunned, as if he felt a slight throbbing pain from the place in his chest called the heart.