Xueba, don't look at me, look at the question!

Mu Nanyu turned the faucet to the maximum, and poured a few handfuls of cold water on his face, finally reducing the heat on his cheeks a little.

He wiped the corners of his eyes and wiped off the drops of water on his eyelashes. As soon as he raised his head and opened his eyes, he saw Bai Jingtan walking in from the door reflected in the mirror.

"Angry?"

Mu Nanyu turned his face away and hummed.

"If you don't let me drink, don't let me drink... I will go to the supermarket to buy it when I go back to school, buy a room, buy a box! Drink it secretly while you are away!"

Actually... Bai Jingtan didn't seem to have made a mistake with the deck of cards just now.

They should have won.

It was he himself who wanted to drink, and lost his temper when he got angry...

"It's not that you are not allowed to drink, it's just that you don't drink well, and now you are outside. If you get drunk, I'm afraid of accidents on the road. When I go back to school, I'll drink with you, okay?"

The ink hair was rubbed lightly.

The other party's slender fingers flashed past his eyes, and gently wiped away the water stains on his temples.

"Finally, I have the opportunity to have dinner with some friends, and you still don't let me drink...Long Island iced tea is not allowed, and beer is not allowed."

The fire that had subsided a little bit came up again.

Mu Nanyu pressed the corners of his lips aggrievedly: "The beer is so low, can I even have a drink if I want to? Besides, won't you send me back when I'm drunk?!"

As the child spoke, a little crimson appeared at the end of his eyes.

"And I won the championship today...you still control me drinking!"

"...It's my fault." Bai Jingtan lowered his head slightly, his thin lips were close to his ear, and his voice was low, "Actually, I was afraid that you would talk nonsense when you were drunk, and then let Wu You and the others hear you. It would be embarrassing."

Mu Nanyu was stunned for a moment, and remembered the last time he was drunk, what kind of virtue was he in front of Bai Jingtan.

Mu Nanyu curled his lips, his voice softened.

"Okay...then I'll drink half a glass, okay? I promise I won't get drunk!"

5 minute later.

"What? Brother Tan, are you sure?" Guan Fang was stunned, "You don't play cards anymore, let's play with four of us, if Brother Yu wins, let him drink half a cup?"

"Ah."

"Brother Tan, are you afraid that Brother Yu will drink too much this time?"

"Scared. So, if he loses, I'll drink three cups."

If Mu Nanyu wanted to play a few more rounds, he would feel sorry for him drinking so much and stop in time.

"Brother Tan, you won't get drunk yourself, will you?"

"Why don't you ask Xiaoyu how I drink?"

After three rounds, Mu Nanyu lost three games in a row.

Mu Nanyu watched the people around him raise their faces and pour wine without changing their faces, and stopped his hand guiltily.

"Don't...don't drink it, how many drinks are you having! I didn't expect my luck to be so bad these few times, the cards are so bad, why don't I stop playing?"

Bai Jingtan counted and drank the last glass of beer, the thin light in his eyes was faintly stained with the smell of alcohol, showing a bit of laziness.

"It's okay, you continue."

Guan Fang and the others never thought that Mu Nanyu's luck would be so bad, they watched Bai Jingtan drink nine glasses of beer in horror, and quickly gave up a round quietly.

Mu Nanyu poured half a glass of wine contentedly.

"Congratulations, brother Yu, for winning the 100-meter freestyle championship! Brother Yu, I toast you!"

"I respect you too!"

Mu Nanyu followed them to stand up, seeing the white knuckles of Bai Jingtan's hand holding the table, he gently supported him with some concern.

"Are you OK?"

Bai Jingtan shook his head, looked at him with a smile on the end of his eyes: "Congratulations Xiaoyu."

After leaving the hot pot restaurant, Mu Nanyu received a call from his uncle, asking him to take Bai Jingtan home to celebrate.

After greeting Guan Fang and the others, Mu Nanyu and Bai Jingtan got into the taxi. After driving for a few minutes, Mu Nanyu noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the people around him.

Bai Jingtan's thin lips turned pale, his eyes were pale, and he remained silent the whole time without speaking.

The skin on the side of the neck was red in a large area, and it was a faint crimson color all the way to the depression of the collarbone. The red mole was in a hidden position, and it looked beautiful from his angle, and he wanted someone to come up to him and kiss him.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand and shaking it in front of his eyes.

"Baijingtan, Baijingtan?"

Bai Jingtan was like a big dog, staring straight at his hand, and turned his head following the shaking of his palm.

"Ah."

Mu Nanyu couldn't help laughing, and tried to raise a finger: "Look, how much is this?"

Bai Jingtan took his hand, wrapping his wide palm around the back of his hand, stroking his slender fingers skillfully.

Answer him docilely: "This is 3."

Mu Nanyu confirmed that this person was drunk.

While eating hot pot, I drank a cup of Long Island iced tea, which has a strong stamina, and after playing cards with others, I drank several glasses of beer. No matter how good he is, he can't stand drinking like this.

"Then who am I?"

Bai Jingtan didn't hesitate: "Boyfriend..."

Mu Nanyu covered his mouth, and looked at the 50-year-old and [-]-year-old uncle driver in front of him in shock, thinking that Bai Jingtan should not say this.

But Bai Jingtan frowned, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were slightly raised at the end of his eyes, and his breath sprayed on his palm, making it numb from the heat.

As if wondering why Mu Nanyu didn't let him speak, she stared at him steadfastly.

"...Xiaoyu?"

The words spit out from the covered mouth were indistinct.

"Yeah, I see... When I get home in a while, if Uncle Mu, that is, my uncle, asks why you are drunk, how do you answer?"

Mu Nanyu let go of his hand, and heard Bai Jingtan answer him firmly like all drunks: "I'm not drunk."

It's just that the tone is extraordinarily calm.

That's fine too, after Bai Jingtan finished speaking, he just helped him back to the room to rest, so that the drunk would not leak his words in front of his uncle and reveal the matter of the two being together.

After all, homosexuality is not acceptable to everyone, especially the older generation, whose thinking is mostly traditional.

It's not that he didn't want to tell his uncle about them, but he just wanted to make some preparations before he said it. If he said something hastily and suddenly, he was afraid that his uncle wouldn't be able to accept it for a while.

"Well, when you saw my uncle at that time, you said you were not drunk, did you hear me?"

Bai Jingtan nodded.

Xueba's execution ability is extraordinary after all, Mu Nanyu smoothly dealt with Mu Wenjun, and brought Bai Jingtan into his room.

Just shut the door, haven't turned around yet——

Bai Jingtan was tall and burly, and stood in front of him, blocking the way ahead, blocking him by the door.

Mu Nanyu didn't think much, grabbed his hand, and coaxed the drunk: "Come on, I'll help you to lie down on the bed and rest for a while, my uncle is making hangover soup, after a while you drink it and sleep, and you'll be fine when you wake up .”

The hands were easily clamped backwards and pressed against the door panel.

The expression on Bai Jingtan's handsome face was languid, and the breath he exhaled had a faint aroma of wine. When he approached his cheek, he was inexplicably bewitching.

"not good."

Mu Nanyu's ears turned red in disbelief: "...What's wrong? Didn't you just promise to come back and rest?"

"Someone else was there just now."

Even though Bai Xueba was drunk, his thoughts were extremely clear and organized.

"...Then no one else is here, you are already drunk, what else do you want to do?"

There was a wine-smelling kiss on the corner of her lips, and Bai Jingtan's voice was low and hoarse.

"I want to kiss you...Xiaoyu."

A long kiss, Mu Nanyu didn't want to admit that he was a little breathless from being kissed by a drunk.

"Is there anything else? Go to bed if you don't..."

"I want to hug you."

Mu Nanyu hugged him, his cheeks were burning hot, but his mind was extraordinarily clear, and he could clearly perceive the evidence of the two of them being emotional.

His mind suddenly became unclear, and his voice was a little dry.

"Also, any more?"

"Yes...but it can't be done."