love strategy

After thanking You Chuan, Liang Weiyi drove the car directly into the underground parking lot.

It took him a lot of effort to get the man out of the car. He originally wanted to carry him away, but it didn't work at all. The difference between a drunk person and a corpse is probably the body temperature. In the end, he had to put The person picked up his back.After entering the elevator, Liang Weiyi put the person down.It may be that the pressure on the abdomen made Mr. Xu a little uncomfortable. He lay on Liang Weiyi's shoulder and began to retch again.

Liang Weiwei froze and looked at the continuously climbing elevator, coaxing: "It's almost here, don't spit, don't spit."

No matter how hard he coaxed him this time, it was useless, and the other party retched even more.

Liang Weiyi wanted to hide away, for fear that the other party would throw up all over him, but the prodigal son couldn't stand alone at all, so he had to frown and bear the strong smell of alcohol to support him.

With a "ding", it finally arrived at the home of Mr. Prodigal Son.Fortunately, it was a fingerprint combination lock. Liang Weiwei held the opponent's hand and pressed down one by one with his fingers, and quickly opened the door.

Before he had time to change his shoes or even turn on the light, Liang Weiwei found the bathroom with a bit of light from the wall lamp in the entrance as if he was burning his ass.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, Xu Yan vomited out in pain with a "wow".

Liang Weiyi stiffened his neck, turning his neck like a puppet, staring blankly at the filth on his clothes and trousers, a horrible "Fuck" almost pierced through the ceiling of the bathroom, even the chandelier in the living room seemed to follow Shake a bit.

An hour later, Liang Weiwei pinched an ID card around a bath towel and itched his teeth with anger.

"Xu Yan..." He gritted his teeth and said to himself, "This fell out of your wallet, I didn't sneak a peek at your privacy on purpose."

This ID card was Liang Weiyi who dropped out of his wallet when he was packing up the dirty clothes of the two of them just now. It was obviously taken for some years, and the person in the photo was still a little young.The information on the certificate is limited, only that this "prodigal son in love" is named Xu Yan, he is 32 years old, and he is not a native of Yuzhou.

An hour ago, Xu Yan vomited out just a second before lying down on the toilet, and both of them suffered.Enduring his nausea, Liang Weiyi took off the clothes and pants of the two of them, threw them in a ball in a corner, and helped Xu Yan wipe his face whole, and carried him into the bedroom.After cleaning the bathroom again, he took a shower for himself.

He put Xu Yan's wallet on the most conspicuous place on the coffee table, and turned around anxiously on the spot twice.It was already two o'clock in the morning, and he was worried about asking Xie Xuan to make a trip to deliver the clothes, and the phone was already low on battery and automatically shut down.

Scratching at his still wet hair, Liang Weiyi glanced around.

The house is very large, at least two hundred square meters, and the decoration is very simple. The huge living room only has the necessary furniture and appliances. The guest bedroom, study room, etc., but the doors are all closed.

Liang Weiyi raised his brows suspiciously, this place does not look like the residence of a prodigal son in love.

After searching around as far as the naked eye could see, Liang Weiyi did not find a mobile phone charger.He sighed, if he left a note and left in a suit, he would be treated as a burglar tomorrow if he didn't leave it in a suit. He didn't want to see his picture on the legal channel.Moreover, it would be quite difficult for Xu Yan to wear Xu Yan's clothes with his height approaching 1.9 meters.

After hesitating for a while, Liang Weiwei decided to spend the night here and wait for someone to wake up and explain clearly before leaving tomorrow morning.Although I have done good deeds, it is really not clear why I entered someone else's house and left quietly.

The door of the master bedroom was open, Liang Weiwei glanced at the bulging ball on the bed and closed the door.

After looking around outside, Liang Weiwei glanced at the cloakroom and the door of the study room before closing the door. He thought that the third room must be the guest bedroom, so he turned the doorknob, but the door turned out to be locked. .

"Tsk! What's wrong with locking your own door?"

Liang Weiwei turned the doorknob again irritatedly, the disputes between the bar owner and Xu Yan suddenly flashed through his mind, and his own room was going to be locked. Could this be some kind of fun room specially designed to take people overnight?

Thinking of this possibility, Liang Weiyi quickly let go of his hand and went back to the living room. He glanced at the expensive leather sofa, and then at the artistic wall clock with the hour hand pointing to the number 3, struggling with conflicts in his heart. After a while, he walked slowly to the master bedroom.

Sleeping on the sofa shirtless is not a wise choice.

Liang Weiwei walked to the master bedroom, frowning, hesitating for a long time before resolutely approaching the comfortable and clean double bed.

He squatted down and said to Xu Yan, who was drunk and asleep on the bed, "Hey, today I saved you and you threw up all over me. I have no clothes and my phone is dead. I need to stay overnight at your house." One night. Because you can’t even find a quilt at home, I can only borrow half of your bed for a while, and if you don’t speak, I’ll take it as your consent.”

After Xu Yan vomited, she felt much refreshed, and now she was sleeping soundly with half of her face buried under the quilt.Liang Wei's nagging made him frowned in dissatisfaction, and buried his whole head in the quilt.

Liang Weiyi snorted and said nothing.

He pulled up a corner of the quilt and was about to lie down, but hesitated again.Walking to the other side, Liang Weiwei grabbed Xu Yan's arm and dragged him to the edge of the bed, then walked back to his side, slowly got on the bed, and tried to lie on the edge of the bed as much as possible.

Although Liang Weiwei doesn't discriminate against homosexuals, and doesn't think a drunk can do anything to him, he still thinks it's better to be cautious.

Lie on the bed and let go of the tightness all over his body, and he felt a surge of intense fatigue.Liang Weiwei turned off the wall lamp in the room and fell asleep within 2 minutes.

On the huge double bed, two people lay on each side, with a distance between them that could accommodate another two people to lie down.

The next morning, the strict biological clock forced Xu Yan to open his sour eyes.His chest was as heavy as a boulder, and his legs were immobilized as if they were wrapped in vines. He squinted his eyes for a few seconds before realizing in a half-dream and half-awake state that there was a human being stretched across his chest. Xu Yan woke up completely with a start when he lifted his arm.

Slowly twisting his stiff neck, Xu Yan blankly met a young face close at hand.

The skin is delicate, the facial features are deep and correct, and the curled eyelashes are distinct. This kind of appearance is more common except in the entertainment industry, so it can only be - a cowboy in a nightclub.

In an instant, fragmented memories of being drunk flooded into my mind.Xu Yan remembered that he was tricked into going to Sun Xiao's bar by someone yesterday. While waiting for someone at the bar, he met a peeping tom. Later, when Sun Xiao came, he would drink with Sun Xiao...

Xu Yan restrained his anger, and slowly pulled up the quilt, covering the lower half of the man's face.

Xu Yan couldn't think of what happened after that, and he didn't have time to think about it, because he was sure that lying on his bed at this moment with only the upper half of his face exposed, naked like an octopus hugging him tightly, and some hard body The man whose organs are pressing against his waist is the masked "voyeur" in the bar last night!Without thinking about it, this young pervert must have "picked up corpses" in the bar while others were in danger.

Xu Yan was so angry that he clenched his hands into fists under the quilt. After three seconds of deliberation, he suddenly got up and knelt on the "peeping tom", and then slammed his fist hard on the opponent's cheek.