A low call, accompanied by the little kid's hoarse voice.

No matter how you listen, it makes people feel that there is something different, quietly circulating between the two of them.

The atmosphere was momentarily ambiguous.

"Okay." Zhuang Qing paused, then withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, suppressed the unease welling up in his heart, let go of him, and said in a calm tone, "Little bastard, stay calm when you're drunk, don't run out and mess around." Molesting people, if I meet someone next time, I won't let you go so easily."

After saying that, Zhuang Qing didn't even look at the little kid, turned around and walked outside.

The seemingly calm and steady steps under his feet revealed a mess that he didn't even notice.

After Zhuang Qing left, Yan Xichen leaned against the wall, recalling the wild and sexy man just now, with something flickering in his eyes.

After a long while, facing the empty bathroom, he chuckled lightly.

"My doctor Zhuang, you can't escape."

Back in the box, Zhuang Qing sat for a while, then suddenly raised her hand and opened a bottle of ice water.

The cool water flowed down the throat, relieving the inexplicable thirst and heat.

After taking another sip, Zhuang Qing just put down the bottle when Yan Xichen staggered back. When passing by him, he looked down at him, and smirked at him a few times, then returned to the previous game.

"..."

Zhuang Qing's silent gaze swept over slowly, fixed on the little boy's chest, and his fingers moved unconsciously, as if the feeling he had touched before was still at the fingertips.

Inexplicable, it makes people want to... pinch it again.

"Cough, cough, oh my god, I'm choking to death."

At this moment, Lu Meng, who was not far away, choked on drinking water, and this series of coughing woke up Zhuang Qing directly.

Withdrawing his gaze as if to cover up, Zhuang Qing pursed his lips, looked down at his palm, and fell into deep thought.

Could it be that he has been single for too long?

That's why I had that weird idea just now...

The game went on for a few more rounds, and Yan Xichen also lost a few times and was given a lot of alcohol.

Zhuang Qing couldn't help frowning as he watched the little boy's blushing face.

He looked down at the time, several hours had passed before he knew it, and it was getting dark outside.

"I'm going to send Zhuang Ning and the others back." Zhuang Qing got up and walked to the boss and the others, said hello, and then patted Lu Meng on the shoulder, "Call me when you want to go back."

"Yeah, let's go." Lv Meng's tongue got a little big from drinking, and he waved his hand to say goodbye to him.

Zhuang Qing nodded, turned to look at a kid who was still drinking, and called him lightly, "Yan Xichen, stop drinking, it's time to go back."

The little boy seemed to be stunned for a while when he heard his name being called for the first time. It took a few seconds for him to react, and obediently put down his wine glass, "Oh, good."

After the words fell, she stood up staggeringly, seeing that she was about to fall down in a second, Zhuang Qing subconsciously reached out and supported him.

"Zhuang Ning, call your friend, it's time to go." While holding the little boy's arm, he turned around and called Zhuang Ning and the others.

"Oh, here we come." Zhuang Ning hurriedly dragged a few little sisters to follow.

Jiang Hui also got up and sent them to the door, "Zhuang Qing, I'll let you go if you want to drive this time, next time you must give me face and have a good drink with us!"

"Well, definitely." Zhuang Qing smiled and nodded politely.

After bidding farewell to the boss, Zhuang Qing took the little ones back to the car, and took them all the way back to the university town smoothly.

"Are you hungry? Want something to eat?"

When passing by several barbecue stalls, smelling the aroma wafting over there, Zhuang Qing suddenly remembered that they hadn't had dinner yet.

"No, brother, just send us back." Zhuang Ning patted his chubby stomach and hiccupped, "We all ate a lot of snacks, and we're not hungry yet."

The little kid on the co-pilot was probably completely drunk and didn't make a sound, leaning his head against the window, not sure if he was motion sick or fell asleep.

After thinking about it, Zhuang Qing decided to send them back first.

At the school gate, Zhuang Qing took them out of the car.

Yan Xichen opened those drunken eyes, swaying every step, walking further and further, if there was a tree in front of him at this moment, he believed that this little bastard would crash into the tree without hesitation.

Sighing silently at the bottom of her heart, Zhuang Qing thought for a few seconds, then stretched out her hand to give him a hand.

Following his strength, Yan Xichen put his arms on Zhuang Qing's shoulders, and leaned on him as obediently as if he had no bones.

"Cough, then what, brother, let's go first, and brother Yan will leave it to you." Seeing the small movements of the two of them, Zhuang Ning jumped out very perceptively. A little sister slipped away.

Before Zhuang Qing could say anything, when he looked up, he saw the backs of several girls who quickly disappeared.

"..." There was silence for a few seconds, Zhuang Qing turned his head to look at the little boy who was about to put his whole body weight on him, pinched the other's handsome face unceremoniously, and said in a light tone, "Say, where is your dormitory?" where?"

"Over there." Yan Xichen squinted his eyes, found the right direction, raised his finger, then held the finger pinched on his face, and rubbed it unconsciously a few times.

His body froze slightly, Zhuang Qing withdrew his hand expressionlessly, and dragged Yan Xichen to the dormitory.

Thinking of sending this little bastard back quickly.

But what he didn't expect was that Yan Xichen, the little bastard, led him to walk several floors before finding the dormitory.

Along the way, Zhuang Qing sent him to the dormitory with a cold face, facing the curious, ambiguous, or secretly looking at the students.

"Which one is your bed?" There was no one in the dormitory, so Zhuang Qing could only ask the drunk in his arms.

Yan Xichen's dormitory has bunk beds, and Zhuang Qing didn't dare to throw him on someone else's bed when he was drunk.

"that."

Yan Xichen opened his eyes and pointed to the innermost lower bunk on the left.

Looking up, Zhuang Qing half-supported and half-hugged him and dragged him over, bent over and put him on the bed, "You rest, I'll go back first..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Qing's voice stopped abruptly.

The world was spinning for a while, he was caught off guard for a while, and was rolled over by the little kid and crushed under him.

"you!"

Zhuang Qing looked at the person on him in surprise, and the other person looked at him deeply with eyes reddened by the alcohol.

"Shh."

The little kid didn't blink his eyes, and gently stroked Zhuang Qing's lips with his index finger, and pressed it unconsciously, signaling him not to speak.

"Your eyes are so beautiful, can I touch them?"

The little boy seemed to be too drunk to recognize who he was, like a child discovering his favorite toy, he tentatively touched the end of his eyes and smiled.

"Yan Xichen!" Zhuang Qing narrowed his eyes, and called him in a low warning voice.

The little kid's movements paused, but he didn't intend to get up at all, and still pressed him firmly on his body.

The fingertips of the other party slid across his eyes, the bridge of his nose, and his lips from the end of his eyes.

Finally, he raised his chin, touched the corner of his lips with his thumb, and asked in a naive tone, "Your lips are so beautiful, can I kiss you?"

After the words were finished, those bright black eyes looked at him fixedly again, with an indescribable passion and longing faintly inside.

Coupled with the other party's red eyes, Zhuang Qing couldn't say no to it for a while.

The two stared at each other in silence, Zhuang Qing was stunned, not noticing the little boy's face, getting closer and closer to him.

When the other party's alcohol-smelling breath fell on his face, he turned his head as if he woke up in a start.

The warm and soft touch fell on the corner of his mouth.

Zhuang Qing pressed her lips tightly, not daring to speak easily.

The little bastard's tongue was still probing, as if because he didn't find the right place, he turned down and licked his chin, the side of his neck, and his Adam's apple.

And that beautiful collarbone hidden under the collar.

The little kid's movements are gentle and undeniable.

Zhuang Qing closed her eyes, tried her best to suppress the strange feeling in her heart, grabbed the little bastard's hand that wanted to get into his clothes, and gritted her teeth, "Yan Xichen! Do you still know who I am?"

"Hmm..." The little kid raised his head upon hearing the words, propped up his upper body slightly, looked at him with his head tilted for a long time, and nodded, "Well, you are my doctor Zhuang."

After the other party finished answering, Zhuang Qing saw that Yan Xichen was about to press down again, and panic flashed in his heart for no reason.

With all the strength in his body, he pushed him away suddenly, turned over and got out of bed, and walked out of the dormitory with unsteady steps, leaving only one sentence in a hurry.

"You drink too much."

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-Complete-

27. Do you hate me?

"Huh? Brother Zhuang Qing?"

As soon as Zhuang Qing walked to the door, he met the cute boy named Xia Quan whom he had seen before, and there were several older boys behind him, all of whom should be Yan Xichen's roommates.

"Ah."

Zhuang Qing didn't know what expression he had on his face now, he nodded with his jaw tensed, as a greeting, and then left without stopping.

Xia Quan looked at Zhuang Qing's hurried back, and walked into the dormitory with a puzzled expression.

"Boss, what happened to your doctor Zhuang?"

As soon as he entered the door, Xia Quan saw Yan Xichen sitting by the bed, touching his lips with one hand, and staring at the door with deep eyes.

In other words, it was looking at Zhuang Qing who had disappeared at the door.

"It's nothing."

Withdrawing his gaze, Yan Xichen put down his hands and lay down on the bed.

His slightly red eyes, where there was no drunkenness before, were very clear.

Zhuang Qing came out of the kid's dormitory all the way, he didn't know how he got back to the single dormitory, his thoughts were unprecedentedly chaotic.

Standing quietly at the door, Zhuang Qing looked at the room that had just been cleaned up not long ago. For no reason, a figure of a little bastard appeared in his mind.

Just a few hours ago, everything in this room was arranged and organized by him and that little bastard

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