just in time

The fireworks ended in the middle of the night, and there were not many people on the lively streets.

"You recognize me as my father, and my father will protect you from now on!" Qi Huo put his arm around Chang Ziqi's shoulders with a rippling smile, "My father will definitely climb over the wall to avoid you idiot in the future!"

No matter how good Chang Ziqi's cultivation was, he couldn't help turning blue, and wanted to throw this psychopath into the Jinshui River for a rinse.

On one side, "Father is kind and son is filial", on the other side, Yi Chenliang followed behind Yun Fang with a normal expression, not showing the slightest hint of drunkenness.

It's just that Yun Fang took a step, and he followed, no more, no less, quietly following a little pet like in a game.

"You take him home." Yun Fang stopped, and Yi Chenliang who was behind almost hit him on the back.

"Me?" Chang Ziqi frowned, "I don't know where he lives."

"What a coincidence, I don't know." Yun Fang helped Yi Chenliang who was a little unsteady, but he hugged his arm and refused to let go.

The two people who were not drunk confronted each other for a long while, and finally Chang Ziqi was defeated. There was no other reason. Qi Huo stuck to him like an octopus, and he couldn't tear it off. One mouthful of his precious son called Chang Ziqi. The veins on his forehead were throbbing.

He can't afford to lose this man.

The father of the octopus was stuffed into a taxi by his son who wanted to "kill his father" and walked away.

Yun Fang withdrew his gaze, reached out and poked Yi Chenliang's forehead, "Drunk?"

Yi Chenliang raised his head and looked at him quietly, and after a long silence, he called out: "Yun Fang?"

"Yeah." It was rare for Yun Fang to see him so obedient, and he was very surprised for a while.

He remembered that he would fall asleep when he was drunk before, and when he woke up, he only had a headache and nausea.

But I don't want to be drunk and look like this.

"A little dizzy." Yi Chenliang let go of his arm, squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and muttered softly.

"Go home and drink some water, and get some sleep." Yun Fang's voice subconsciously lowered.

The street was extremely quiet, the dim lights shone on the river, the sparkling water was slightly rippling, and the burning smell of fireworks still lingered in the air.

"Go home?" Yi Chenliang sighed, his eyelids drooping, looking very unhappy.

Yun Fang rarely saw him sigh, "Don't want to go home?"

Yi Chenliang didn't speak, but slowly grabbed Yun Fang's hand with both hands, and called him in a muffled voice, "Yun Fang?"

Yun Fang responded patiently: "Yes."

Yi Chenliang seemed to be very interested in his hands, he lowered his head to look carefully, and then slowly pinched every knuckle of Yunfang with his index finger and thumb.

Yun Fang laughed, "What are you doing?"

Yi Chenliang didn't even raise his head. After pinching the last knuckle of his little finger, he curled his fingers slightly, sandwiched Yun Fang's little finger between his index finger and middle finger, and gently held it in his palm.

The rest of Yun Fang's fingers rested loosely on Yi Chenliang's, and his index finger lightly tapped the inside of his wrist, and asked him in a childish tone, "Little Yi Chenliang, what are you doing?"

Yi Chenliang frowned, as if he couldn't think clearly, he instinctively tightened his fingers, raised his head and stared at Yun Fang fiercely, like a wolf cub protecting food, "Mine."

Yun Fang intentionally teased him, and deliberately pulled his hand back, "It's not yours."

Yi Chenliang grasped it tightly, repeating nervously and anxiously, "Mine!"

Yun Fang had a bad taste, squinted his eyes and threatened him, "Relax, this is mine."

Yi Chenliang raised his head in a daze, stared at him for a long time, then slowly let go of his hand, pursed his lips tightly, turned around and walked away sullenly.

Yun Fang hurried to catch up, "Hey——"

Yi Chenliang ignored him at all, and only left Yun Fang a stubborn and angry back. No matter how Yun Fang called him to tease him, he was indifferent, and just walked forward stubbornly with his head down.

Yun Fang didn't expect that he couldn't help teasing him when he was drunk, and Yi Chenliang didn't say a word to him until Xinnanxiang.

"I was wrong, can't I be wrong?" Yun Fang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Yi Chenliang stopped suddenly, turned his head and pushed him.

Yun Fang raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, cleared his throat, and asked tentatively, "Aren't you angry?"

Yi Chenliang muffled: "Don't follow me."

Yun Fang froze in place, "No, where do you want me to go in the middle of the night?"

Yi Chenliang ignored him, turned around and continued walking.

"Stinky boy." Yun Fang cursed with a smile, stretched out his hand to grab him, "It's almost done——"

Before he finished speaking, he was hooped by his shoulders and thrown against the wall. Even though he was wearing thick clothes, he was still "hissed" by the uneven wall.

The strong smell of alcohol rushed towards his face, and Yi Chenliang was very close to him, so close that even in this dark and narrow alley, Yun Fang could still see his slightly red eye sockets through the thin moonlight. .

Yun Fang was inexplicably uncomfortable being stared at by him like this, and was given a headache by his unconventional drinking madness. In the end, he just smashed the jar and stuffed his little finger into his palm. Helpless and humble, "Okay, what's yours is yours, please stop!"

Yi Chenliang's fingers curled up unconsciously, and his mouth was tightly pursed, as if he was struggling with something secretly, but in the end he was defeated, and he clenched Yun Fang's lips with a stinky face. finger.

Unable to hold back his aggressive and aggrieved expression, Yun Fang opened his other arm and pressed him into his arms, "Come on, hugging won't make you angry."

Yi Chenliang's hand holding his fingers tightened suddenly, his whole body froze, and then softened under Yun Fang's pat on the back like coaxing a child, and he leaned obediently in Yun Fang's arms.

It's really hard to coax the child, Yun Fang leaned against the wall and heaved a sigh of relief, with a little tiredness and relief in his smile.

However, before he could let go of his breath, there was a sudden tickle in his throat, as if he had been gently swept by something soft, making him swallow unconsciously.

The scalding hot breath with the smell of alcohol sprayed on his neck, making his scalp tingle for a while, his tone unconsciously carried a hint of warning, but it became a little hoarse because he spoke suddenly: "Yi Chenliang, what are you doing?" Well?"

Yi Chenliang raised his hand to cover his mouth a little irritatedly, then followed the same pattern, once again sucked his Adam's apple, and licked it lightly.

The strange numbness and strange throbbing rushed straight to the scalp, and the expression on Yun Fang's face split instantly, and the whole person stood stiffly in place as if struck by lightning.

Yi Chenliang's hand holding his fingers separated his five fingers forcibly at some point, and changed into a gesture of interlocking fingers, pressing his arm firmly against the wall.

Yi Chenliang seemed very dissatisfied and didn't taste anything, frowned and bit dissatisfiedly, it was clearly not light but not heavy, but it made Yun Fang tremble and almost groaned.

In the dark and cramped alley, the strong smell of alcohol was mixed with the sound of clothes rubbing and panting, and the warm touch fell from the jaw to the corner of the mouth. Yun Fang finally came to his senses in the dangerous and ambiguous atmosphere. Tear off the people who are stuck to you.

It seemed that only a few seconds had passed, and it seemed that several long hours had passed, Yunfang's temples were throbbing, and he finally realized that Yi Chenliang was not the only one who was drunk.

Is Yi Chenliang crazy or is he crazy?

Drunkenness and drowsiness were intertwined messily, shattered by shock and then glued together quickly, more chaotic and difficult than before.

Yun Fang finally found some clarity from the chaos, he looked at Yi Chenliang who was close at hand, but he could only see his moist eyelashes and tight jaw.

Their hands were clasped together before they even had time to separate.

"It's okay, you're just drunk." Yun Fang raised his other hand, and gently wiped the moisture from the corner of his eyes with his thumb.

Yi Chenliang, however, tightly clasped his hand and refused to let go. He was almost torn apart by the cruel rationality and turbulent impulse, but his heart was full of fear and despair. He wanted to apologize, but his mouth trembled cautiously: "... Yunfang?"

"I'm here." Yun Fang patted him on the back reassuringly, and responded to him in a warm voice.

Yi Chenliang lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at him. He desperately wanted to find a reasonable excuse to explain the absurdity just now, but he couldn't utter a single word.

Yun Fang looked at the man who was about to freeze into an ice sculpture in front of him, and stretched out his arms to hug him, "Let's go home first."