suppress his susceptibility period

Sure enough, he was about to recover, Jiang Wang slept shorter than before, and woke up earlier than every time.

It was already dark, he was the only one in the dormitory, the phone rang, Song Yang took the time to send a message, inviting him to play games, vowing to share something new with him.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Wang turned over, got out of bed, put on his clothes, and left, his movements were clean and quick, and his steps turned quickly, as if he was eager to escape some fierce hole.

When he walked to the door, his legs were weak and he staggered a bit. He raised his hand to rub his ears, it was so hot.

"Is this the new stuff you're talking about?"

He pointed to the checkers placed on the small table in the center of the dormitory: "Do you bully me for reading less?"

Song Yang laughed, shook his head and said: "Of course not, who has seen checkers before, the new thing I want to show you is this!"

He took out a few bottles of colorful cocktails from under the table and put them on the table to show off: "How about it, is it fresh enough, have you seen it in school?"

"..."

Jiang Wang rolled his eyes and wondered if Song Yang had some special function to conjure wine for him at such a time.

"Oh Brother Jiang!" Chi Wei excitedly pulled someone over to sit down: "Anyway, I have class tomorrow, let's let it go tonight, and I'll be sober about my studies tomorrow, okay?"

Jiang Wang asked, "Where is my son?"

Chi Wei: "Brother Xu said he wanted to catch up with homework tonight, so he won't join us."

Jiang Huan let out a groan, and asked Song Yang again: "How did you bring it in?"

"Put them in your schoolbag and bring them in. There's no security check at the school gate, so can you check them one by one?"

He distributed the wine in front of them: "Come on, checkers will be big, I don't need to teach you, drink if you lose, drink freely if you win, when these bottles will be empty, and when will the game end," Jiang Lu stared at the bottles of wine .

He was hesitating whether to drink or not. He had done such things as drinking to drown his sorrows. After drinking, he felt strange, so if he didn't drink... he probably wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

So in the first round, Chi Wei lost miserably, and Jiang Jue blew most of the bottle directly.

Chi Wei: "..."

Song Yang: "..."

"Brother Jiang, what are you doing?" Chi Wei was surprised: "I am the loser."

Jiang Lu: "Didn't you say that you can win? Why can't I drink?"

"Yes, please continue as you please."

Jiang Wang followed the goodness like a stream and poured a few more big mouthfuls.

I don't know if it's because the alcohol content of the cocktail is too low, so the effect of relieving worry is reduced. After drinking more than half of the bottle, Jiang's goal is achieved, and some memories flow back into the brain, making me even more worried.

He thought of the question Yu Dongyu asked him before cleaning the pool, asking him if he and Shen Xiuran were in a relationship, and if Shen Xiuran liked him.

Jiang Wang can still give a positive answer to the first question, they are in love, absolutely, but he is not sure about the latter question.

The clues became very obvious at this moment.

Chi Wei always said that Shen Xiuran was special to him, and he took it to heart before, but now that he thinks about it, there are traces everywhere.

If it wasn't because of liking, why would you treat him like this, indulge him in every possible way, work hard, be on call, help him through the estrus period, lend him pheromones, drive away the perverts who follow him, and go to him to pick him up when you feel something is wrong , □□ went out to buy cold medicine for him, and copied for him.

He also said that he was willing to raise him, and he helped him with his hands not long ago...

Depend on!

Jiang Huang patted his forehead hard, and drank the remaining half bottle in one gulp.

Song Yang and Chi Wei were dumbfounded.

"Brother Jiang, what's your situation? Do you drink like that?"

"Jiang Lu, are you still enough?" Song Yang saw that his bottle was dry, opened another bottle and handed it over in a daze: "Do you want more?"

As soon as Jiang Wang took it, he poured it again.

"……Partner."

"You are sleepy and came here to find a pillow."

"What, do you still play checkers?"

Jiang Wang used practical actions to tell him that he still had to play, but no matter whether he won or lost, he kept drinking.

Later, he simply kept the wine bottle in his left hand, playing chess with one hand and drinking with the other. Later, when he got on top, he couldn't play chess, and concentrated on filling himself with alcohol, looking like a little alcoholic who was trapped by love.

Chi Wei frowned: "No, just drink like this."

Song Yang held the same opinion as him, so he collected all the wine, and hid what he drank and didn't give it to Jiang Huang.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Song Yang came back and sat down, pinching his face: "Could it be broken love?"

Jiang Lu's eyes widened slightly: "Broken love? What kind of love lost! We are still in love!"

"Us? Who are these people? Do you really have a problem?"

"No matter what the situation is, don't talk nonsense, it insults our pure brotherhood."

"Whose brotherhood are you with?"

"You are all my brothers, or I won't stop you if you want your son..."

Jiang Lu was so drunk that his eyes went straight, and he talked incoherently, Song Yang fumbled for the door but couldn't find anything, the two came and went back and forth like singing a double reed, Song Yang had no choice but to be sent back.

Knocking on the door, the people inside appeared at the door, Jiang Wang, who was crookedly leaning on Song Yang, raised his head, tilted his head and looked carefully for a long time, then suddenly smiled mischievously.

"Brother, you look a lot like my roommate, you look like him, you have a future!"

Shen Xiuran said to Song Yang, "It's troublesome, just leave it to me."

Song Yang let go, and was about to turn around and go back, when Jiang Wang suddenly said: "But it doesn't look very similar, you are too serious and cold, my roommate used to be like this, but now he has changed."

Song Yang was curious, and couldn't help asking: "What has become?"

The old god Jiang Huang is here: "It has become very, coquettish."

"……puff!"

Song Yang held back, covered his mouth and ran away.

Without changing his face, Shen Xiuran half-carried into the dormitory and closed the door behind his back.

The drunk smelled of wine all over his body. He leaned over his shoulders, and the heat sprayed on his ears carried a strong aroma of fruit wine.

Shen Xiuran sniffed it, found out his occupied pajamas from his cabinet, and asked him in a low voice: "Shake, will I wash it for you in the shower, or will you wash it yourself?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Wang heard it clearly for the first time, and looked at him in confusion.The fawn who accidentally fell into a trap and was captured thought he was playing a game with him when he was in trouble.

Shen Xiuran restrained himself, and kissed his eyes as he wished, then stepped back a little, looked at each other, and asked the question again: "Will you wash it yourself, or should I help you?"

Jiang Wang understood this time.

Very strong got out of his arms: "How can a hunk ask others to help him take a bath? I will do it myself, without you."

"Are you sure you can?"

Jiang Huang nodded vigorously: "I can't be sure!"

Shen Xiuran let him into the bathroom alone, and stood guard at the door of the bathroom. He heard some movement inside for a long time, and said in a low voice, "Shake, did you take off your clothes?"

It took about ten seconds before a leisurely sentence came out: "Take it off now."

Shen Xiuran said again: "Boil water to the right."

Finally, the sound of water came from inside.

"I'll go, why is it a little hot?" The little drunk's voice was full of grievances.

"Move a little to the left."

"Oh." The people inside obeyed him and did as he was told.

Just like this, one was directing outside, and the other was practicing inside. After 20 minutes, Jiang Huan came out with a wet head.

Shen Xiuran had expected it a long time ago, and helped him dry with the dry towel in his hand, and led him back to the dormitory.

Jiang Lu was sleepy, and was about to climb up when he touched the bed, but was dragged back by Shen Xiuran: "Be good, dry your hair and sleep."

The drunk with blow-drying hair started to do it, sitting cross-legged on the bed like a little ancestor, being served by others, his head was bit by bit, and finally he just leaned on the person.

"Shake, I'm sleepy."

Shen Xiuran heard this sentence when he turned off the hair dryer.

"Do you know who I am?" He asked quietly.

"Not stupid." The little drunk didn't know what he was complacent about, he shook his head for a while, and got under the covers to hide himself with only a pair of eyes left.

Shen Xiuran leaned over to help him tuck the quilt.

When he approached, he was bewitched by the deer's eyes again, no, it wasn't the prey, it was the treasure that he wanted to protect properly for the rest of his life.

"I really want you to hide it." He whispered.

Jiang Wang understood, and his eyes quickly flashed in puzzlement: "What kind of criminal are you speaking?"

Shen Xiuran rubbed the corner of his eyes with her fingertips, and after a while, she could hold back, and leaned down again to kiss his left eye.

Jiang Lu took a bath and was a little more awake than before, he could tell that Shen Xiuran was kissing him.

Shen Xiuran was kissing him.

His consciousness was paralyzed by alcohol, and his thoughts could only stay here shallowly, unable to go deeper.

"You kiss me." He asked in a low voice, the voice hidden under the quilt was muffled, barely audible enough.

"Yes." Shen Xiuran gave him an affirmative answer: "Yao Yao, I'm kissing you."

"Why did you kiss me?" He grabbed the quilt.

It's not for nothing to be drunk and courageous. The world of drunks beats around the bush, and there are only sharp and straightforward.

"Do you like me?"

"Yes." He cooperated with his straightforwardness: "I like you."

"Yao Yao, Shen Xiuran likes you, I like you very much, I like you so much that I am willing to give you everything he has now and everything he will have in the future, and I am willing to be your most heartfelt servant, lackey."

"And you, would you like him a little bit?"