Those years when I was bullied by the total routine [Transmigration Book]

After getting drunk, Song Qi didn't make much fuss, just lay quietly on the table, tightly pursed his lips without saying a word, looking like an abandoned child.

Pei already carefully recalled Song Qi's actions just now, since the boss Lin who beat him left, he kept drinking with himself in silence, guessing that he must be in a bad mood, and wanted to drink away his worries.

Think about it from Song Qi's standpoint, the two of them finally got off work and made an appointment, and met themselves and Fang Zhiyan, two light bulbs. In the end, Lin Yu had something to leave first, and Song Qi must feel uncomfortable .

It was also the first time that Pei Ji encountered such a situation. Song Qi had been drinking with him just now, and Pei Ji thought that he could hold a lot of alcohol. Unexpectedly, he collapsed before he had drunk much.

It's not a problem to send him home, after all, the two of them lived together for a long time, and Pei Ji took a little effort to support him and take a taxi back together.

It can be seen that with Song Qi's appearance, Pei Ji couldn't bear it.

After hesitating for a long time, Pei Ji still decided to call Lin Yu. Fortunately, they had exchanged contact information when they met before.

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Lin Yu is immersed in the joy of creating an environment for Song Zong and Pei Ji to be alone, imagining that with a wave of Song Qi's big hand, he will be promoted and raised to become the general manager, become the CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life. Pei Ji's phone call Just called in.

Lin Yu was a little nervous. The two of them were alone, and Pei Ji called him suddenly. Could it be that Mr. Song lost someone again?

After answering the phone, as expected, their President Song was ashamed again.

"Boss Lin, that...Song Qi is drunk." Pei Ji's voice was deep, "Do you want to come pick him up?"

After thinking quickly in his mind, Lin Yu said, "Nothing serious happened to him, right?"

"No, I'm just drunk." Pei Ji thought for a while, and added: "Maybe... not in a good mood."

"Can you come pick him up?" Pei Ji asked again.

It's right to be in a bad mood. Today, Pei has gone to the concert with Fang Zhiyan, and President Song is really not in a good mood.

Since Mr. Song was only drunk, Lin Yu was not too worried, so he said, "I still have work to do here, so I don't have much time."

"You live close, you can send him back, please." After finishing speaking, Lin Yu didn't give Pei Ji a chance to refuse, and hung up the phone directly.

Pei Ji looked at the hung up phone, then at Song Qi who was lying quietly on the table, and sighed.

Lin Yu is the boss and Song Qi is the assistant. If he really has to work overtime, doesn't Lin Yu need Song Qi?These days, there are still bosses who go back to work overtime without assistants?If it was really overtime, Lin Yu would definitely take Song Qi away, so Lin Yu must be lying, leaving Song Qi here alone.

Pei Ji looked at Song Qi with a little pity in his eyes.

"Let's go, I'll take you back." Pei Ji took Song Qi's arm, trying to put his arm on his shoulder.

When asked him to stand up, Song Qi was still very obedient, without struggling, and he even used some strength to cooperate with Pei Ji to stand up.

But just after taking two steps, Song Qi was probably drunk and unconscious, so he suddenly let go of his strength for some reason. As a grown man who is much taller than himself, although he is not fat, he is not light in weight. He had already fallen, and he was about to be knocked to the ground by Song Qi without any precaution.

Fortunately, there were tatami mats on the ground next to him. When Pei had been brought down, his head fell on the tatami mat. There was something softer to cushion him, so he didn't feel any pain in his head.

It's just that Song Qi's chin and face that fell on him hit his chest, which really made him cry out in pain.

"Hiss..." Song Qi's face was a little red with drunkenness, he didn't open his eyes, but he also felt the pain, he touched his chin with what little consciousness he had left, "Fuck."

Pei already fell to the ground and raised his head to look at Song Qi, this was the first time he heard him swearing.

"I don't straighten my chin." Song Qi still closed his eyes, but frowned: "I'm very handsome."

Pei Ji couldn't help laughing, amused by Song Qiqing's strange brain circuit, his chest trembled slightly.

In a daze, Song Qi heard laughter. He didn't know who was laughing, but he could feel that there was a teasing meaning in the smile, and the person who laughed was very close to him.He could even feel the vibration of the smile, a little numb, against his face.

With his eyes closed, Song Qi stretched out his palm and groped, and found the person who was making fun of him, and covered his mouth.

"Don't laugh." Song Qi's tone was fierce.

Covered by a big palm, Pei Ji was stunned for a second, and forgot to blink.

Song Qi's palm was very warm and a little soft, and it was pressed against his lips, carrying Song Qi's unique and pleasant aroma, as well as a little bit of the aroma of wine.

"Song...Song Qi?" Because Song Qi wasn't covering tightly, Pei already tentatively opened his mouth.

Feeling that the person beside him stopped smiling, Song Qi let go of his hand.

Pei Ji felt a little helpless, he first pushed Song Qi away from him, then got up and called the waiter, asking the waiter to help him take Song Qi to the door and take a taxi.

After some twists and turns, the two finally got into the car.

Pei Ji thought about it, when he was at Song Qi's house, he once fell on Song Qi's body, this time when he went out to eat, Song Qi fell on him, it was a retaliation, even.

When the taxi arrived downstairs, Pei already called Song Mingfei and asked him to come down to help.

Song Mingfei soon came down wearing slippers, and was surprised to see Pei Ji supporting Song Qi, "Brother Pei, didn't you go to the concert with Brother Fang Yanxi?"

"Well, we met in the concert hall." Pei Ji rubbed his temples, seemingly helpless: "We had a meal together later, and he was drunk."

Without further chatting, the two supported Song Qi and went upstairs.

"Where's your house key?" Pei Ji patted Song Qi, trying to communicate with him.

Song Qi slightly opened his eyes, but this time he understood. He touched his hands up and down for a long time, and innocently said: "No." Then he fell into a daze again.

What Song Qi said is true. Just now, Lin Yu drove Song Qi's car away in order to create opportunities for Song Qi and Pei Ji, and also to conform to the status of Song Qi's assistant. But he didn't find that the key to Song Qi's house was still there. on the car.

"What should I do?" Song Mingfei looked at his useless cousin, worried.

"Help us to sleep overnight."

There was no other way, Song Qi was so drunk, he didn't bring his keys, if he didn't go to their place, he would probably sleep in the corridor tonight.

Song Mingfei asked, "Where do you sleep?"

The four of them had just finished dividing the room, and there was no more room left. Song Mingfei asked himself and answered, "Let him sleep on the sofa."

He doesn't have the slightest awareness that his cousin is the owner of the house, and he doesn't "respect the elders" very much.

Pei has bit his lower lip: "Let him sleep with me."

Song Mingfei's jaw dropped in shock, Pei was already a person with a slight obsession with cleanliness, how could he let his cousin sleep in the same bed with him.

"He can't lie down on the sofa, and he's still drunk. If he vomits or something in the middle of the night, it's hard to clean up with no one around."

"Just make do with one night, it should be fine."

The two helped Song Qi into the room. Fang Yanxi was doing her homework and came out to pour water. When she saw them holding Song Qi who was drunk, she came forward to join in the fun in surprise.

"Go, you're a kid, why don't you join in the fun." Song Mingfei drove him away, "Drink the water and go to do your homework, and I'll check it for you after finishing."

Fang Yanxi pursed her mouth, and returned to the room with a helpless face while holding the cup.

Helping Pei to send Song Qi into the room, Song Mingfei said, "Brother Pei, is there anything else I can help you with?"

"No, you go out."

As soon as Song Mingfei went out, Pei Ji asked again: "Ding Chuanyan hasn't come back yet?"

"Well, no." Song Mingfei turned his head, "He has been coming back late these days, and he looks very tired. I asked him what he was doing and he didn't answer, and I have nothing to do."

"Understood, you go out." Pei Ji nodded.

Helping Song Qi who was lying on his bed to take off his coat and shoes, Pei Ji went to the bathroom to find a wet towel, and wiped him casually twice, it was considered as a wash.

This time he has learned a lesson, and in the future he will go out with Song Qi, and no matter what he says, he can't let him drink.

However, Song Qi's only advantage is that he is not too noisy, which is more worry-free.

Covering Song Qi with a quilt, Pei Ji went to the bathroom to take a shower and was about to go to bed. After a day of tossing around, he was already physically and mentally exhausted, and he just wanted to lie down early and rest for a while.

After taking a shower, with a towel on his shoulders, he took out a quilt from the cabinet and prepared to spread it on the floor.

He didn't really mind sleeping in the same bed with Song Qi, but he thought about the relationship between Lin Yu and Song Qi when he was taking a bath just now. If Song Qi woke up early tomorrow morning and saw him sleeping in his bed and sleeping in the same bed with him, There may be some grudges in my heart.

Besides, if Lin Yu knew about it, he might feel uncomfortable, so he decided to make a bed on the ground. Anyway, it's okay for him to spend the night on the ground.

After the floor was laid, Pei did not go to sleep immediately, but walked to the living room with his mobile phone. Fang Yanxi and Song Mingfei were already asleep at this time.

While wiping his hair, he found Ding Chuanyan's name in the address book and was about to call him.

In the past few days, he often left early and returned late. Now that it was so late and he hadn't come back, Pei Ji probably knew what was going on, but it was inconvenient for him to say so, so Ding Chuanyan could only let Ding Chuanyan speak.

As soon as the phone was dialed, there was a beep, and Pei Ji heard the door knocking.

Ding Chuanyan opened the door and greeted Pei Ji with a tired face: "Brother Pei, are you still up?"

"Be quiet, they are all asleep." Pei already approached Ding Chuanyan, "What's going on with you recently?"

"Nothing." Ding Chuanyan remained silent.

"Chuan'er, I'm the captain, you should trust me." Pei Ji stared at him a little seriously.

"It's not a matter of trust, Brother Pei," Ding Chuanyan also put away his usual playful smile, "I'm really fine."

Seeing that Ding Chuanyan insisted not to speak, Pei Ji sighed softly: "If you want to speak anytime, you can always find me."