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He staggered towards the kitchen, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets for a long time but didn't see the plate of peeled apples.So I had to operate the knife myself, took out some fruits from the refrigerator, and peeled the fruit tremblingly with the fruit knife in my right hand.

While cutting, Yu Qing remembered Jiang Zhao's question before——

His ideal type...

In real life, because of his perception block, he never thought he would be able to spend the rest of his life with someone, so he didn't really think about it.

What kind of person does he like?

Like, how does it feel?

"How do you..."

While he was meditating, a voice suddenly came from behind him.His peeling hand shook violently, and the sharp blade cut his left index finger.

It wasn't until the blood gushed out that Yu Qing took a breath of air belatedly, and was just about to wipe it off, when the people behind him seemed to have noticed his movement, walked up to him in a few steps, glanced at him and said, "Why did you cut it yourself? up?"

After speaking, he bent over to look for medicine in the cabinet.

Seeing that the person in front of him was Yu Yanchuan, Yu Qing said vaguely: "I didn't find the peeled fruit you mentioned."

After the words fell, Yu Yanchuan took out the medical iodine from the cabinet, and casually pointed to a place that was ignored by Yu Qing before but was very conspicuous. There was a plate of apples on it in astonishment.

Yu Qing looked over in a daze, "Oh, it's over there."

Yu Yanchuan: "..."

After Yu Yanchuan wiped the wound, he wrapped Yu Qing's wound with a bandage.He didn't expect Yu Qing to be so drunk, and still peel fruit in this situation.

Thinking of this, he looked at his bandaged fingers and couldn't help but say, "You really..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Yu Qing's face flushed by the alcohol. Even if he didn't speak, Yu Yanchuan could still smell the wine on the other side's mouth.

For some reason, he swallowed what he wanted to say just now, and replaced it with a helpless sigh.

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After bandaging the wound, Yu Yanchuan turned around and put the remaining bandages in the cabinet, and said in a low voice, "Don't touch the water for a few days, do you understand?"

The voice fell, but there was no movement behind him for a long time, he turned his head to look sideways, and saw Yu Qing holding an unfinished apple and stuffing it into the water.

Seeing this, Yu Yanchuan clicked his tongue softly, stepped in front of the other party, and tightened the faucet, "Don't touch the water."

"I'll wash the apples." Yu Qing looked at him drunkenly and innocently.

Yu Yanchuan: "..."

Forget it, let him pay attention to it himself.

He took the fruit in Yu Qing's hand, washed it and cut it into pieces, and walked towards the living room.At this time, the guests were having fun, seeing Yu Qing's hands were bandaged, they all stood up and asked with concern.

"He was drunk, and he cut his finger while peeling fruit." Yu Yanchuan saw that Yu Qing was lying on the sofa and was about to fall asleep, so he said, "I'll take him back to the room first."

As Yu Qing's most enthusiastic suitor right now, Ye Xingxu couldn't just sit idly by and stood up when he saw this, "Let me help too."

"No need." Yu Yanchuan refused almost without a pause. Seeing that the other party was stunned, he said in a calm tone, "You can play, I can take care of it alone."

Although he had a somewhat negotiating tone, it might be because of his aura from the inside out that Ye Xingxu Ping expressed a bit of irresistibility in vain.Several guests around him also persuaded him to continue to sit down, so he had no choice but to nod.

Yu Yanchuan pulled up Yu Qing who was paralyzed on the sofa, and carried the other party to the room. He felt that he suggested taking the apple, so he was more or less responsible for the other party's injury.

So he rarely allowed Yu Qing to sway back and forth in a good temper, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and directly carried her on his back.

But Yu Qing's legs were restrained, but his hands were free, so he carelessly touched Yu Yanchuan's face, and said vaguely: "What are we going to do..."

"Send you back to your room." Yu Yanchuan said in a deep voice.

"Aren't you going to continue playing?"

"you're drunk."

"Oh..." Yu Qing nodded sullenly, and buried her head in Yu Yanchuan's back.In daily life, he could smell some faint scents on the other party's body, but now that he got close, these scents became clear.

He was quiet for a moment, and said vaguely, "You smell really good."

Yu Yanchuan could bear the other person's scratching on his face before, but now he could not bear the heat when he spoke, "If you continue to smell me, I will throw you down from the second floor."

Even though he was drunk, Yu Qing still trembled physiologically when he heard his threats, and obediently did not move.

Fortunately, the room was not far away, Yu Yanchuan turned on the light, closed the door, and threw Yu Qing on the bed.As soon as the other party got on the bed, he sighed comfortably, mumbling in his mouth without knowing what he was talking about.

He took a few steps forward before he heard some details——

"I don't drink milk... I don't fall in love... I don't fall in love, no, I don't like it..."

Hearing this, Yu Yanchuan raised his eyebrows, remembering that Yu Qing was telling the truth when he was playing cards.He didn't care at the time, and now he didn't take what the other party said when he was drunk seriously.

He turned off the microphone and camera, and then said to the drunk person on the bed: "You said I recorded your current appearance, will you go crazy when you see it tomorrow?"

"Record, record what?"

The actor's self-cultivation made Yu Qing sit upright as soon as he heard the word "recorded", with a smirk on his face.

Yu Yanchuan: "..."

"Isn't this Yu Yanchuan?" Yu Qing looked at him as if waking up from a dream, as if he had just realized his presence in this room.

Seeing him like this, Yu Yanchuan sighed, sat on the chair and waited for the other party to fall asleep before spending the night.And the other party was about to fall asleep after getting on the pillow, but who knew that seeing Yu Yanchuan was inexplicably excited, talking nonsense drunkenly.

Yu Qing's cheeks were flushed, "You, why are you so good at playing games? I can lose by three shakes?"

Yu Yanchuan sat opposite, and replied with a good temper: "That's because you are too weak, it doesn't matter whether I am good or not."

"Well," Yu Qing turned his head even more slowly after drinking, and he held back his next sentence for a long time, "Then you haven't lost a game, and you haven't even asked you any questions."

"What question do you want to ask me?" Yu Yanchuan followed his words, got up and poured two glasses of water, one was placed in front of Yu Qing, and the other was held in his hand.

"Me?" Yu Qing staggered and pointed at herself, then laughed again, "I'm not interested in you!"

"..." Yu Yanchuan was at a loss for words for a while, seeing that he would continue to babble, so he picked up the water in the glass and asked Yu Qing to drink it.

Although his movement was very sudden, Yu Qing didn't resist, and drank the water obediently, and then opened the chatterbox as if using the strength of alcohol, and began to comment on Yu Yanchuan in various aspects such as appearance, height, and character— —

"You have a bad temper, and you're worth two to five to eighty thousand dollars. It looks like you want to beat me up."

"Look, look just like that, a little bit prettier than me..."

Fortunately, Yu Yanchuan had the foresight to turn off the microphone and camera in the house, otherwise it would be a disaster when it was broadcast.When the other party finally finished his ambiguous argument, he frowned, "So you have so much dissatisfaction with me? Do you still want to beat me up?"

"What?" Yu Qing, who was still reasonable just now, was stunned, and blinked at him.

So Yu Yanchuan repeated what he just said.

At this time, Yu Qing seemed to finally realize that he would lose his words, so he immediately pretended to lose his memory, "What did I just say?"

A look of innocence and harmlessness.

"..." Yu Yanchuan said suspiciously, "Are you pretending to be drunk?"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Qing, who was sitting upright just now, immediately leaned back and collapsed straight on the bed, no matter what Yu Yanchuan said, there was no sound.

Seeing this, Yu Yanchuan walked up to him, saw that the other party had already denied his account, and was too lazy to argue with the drunk, so he took off Yu Qing's thick coat and stuffed the other party under the quilt.

There were no activities in the villa today, and the guests were drunk, so the director team canceled the daily heart-warming envelope session.

Yu Yanchuan originally thought that this night would pass like this. Who knew that Yu Qing's obedient appearance after drinking was an illusion. Not only did he not sleep after the lights were turned off, but he also crawled out of bed and fumbled around, talking nonsense, even He stopped it in time, but Yu Qing didn't feel it at all.

Seeing that he was going to sleep, Yu Qing reached out to cover Yu Yanchuan's eyes, lying on his bed and singing a lullaby indistinctly.

"Get up." Yu Yanchuan had already gritted his teeth, on the verge of eruption.

"I don't, I don't, I don't," Yu Qing began to play drunk, "Hey, go to sleep."

"If you don't get up again, I'll bang your head against the bedside table."

"You bump!" Yu Qing stretched her neck.

"..."

After tossing around like this for a few hours, when it was close to three o'clock, Yu Qing seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and collapsed on Yu Yanchuan's bed, motionless.

Looking at Yu Qing who was sprawled all over, Yu Yanchuan spent more than ten minutes sitting to control his emotions, before he resisted the bloody scene, turned on the bedside lamp and bent over to hug Yu Qing.

The other party was very thin, and he held her lightly, but because of the sudden suspension, Yu Qing was still humming in Yu Yanchuan's arms