Cat boyfriend is flirtatious and cowardly

The atmosphere gradually became active, and Ji Lin was encouraged to drink a lot of wine.

Wearing a thin white sweater, Gu Ran snuggled into the sofa dazedly, squinting his unfocused eyes and looking at Ji Lin and Crepe Qia who were drinking hotly across from him.

Mo Xiaoyu also drank quite a bit, and after being persuaded by Ye Qingyu in a low voice, he stopped drinking, but held a bottle of cocktail as a drink.

At around eleven o'clock in the evening, there are more and more people in the bar, the booths and the private seats are full of people, and the continuous sound of conversation and the ding-dong sound of the wine glasses entering Gu Ran's ears .

He was half leaning on the sofa, looking confusedly at the young man and the elegant woman facing each other, holding wine glasses and feeding each other wine, and then leaning together and chatting with a smile, the woman's caressing gesture Give the strange man a chance to talk at night by candlelight.

Jiang Zhi He came out of the bathroom and stood at the sink to wash his hands. The man passing behind glanced at him in the mirror, surprised, and smiled at him when he met Jiang Zhi He's gaze. Jiang Zhi He He's expression was indifferent and there was no ups and downs.

The man laughed at himself and stepped into the toilet. Jiang Zhihe lowered his head expressionlessly. After a while, he took the paper towel beside him and wiped the water on his hands.

Gu Ran's thin body was curled up into a ball, and seeing Jiang Zhihe came back, he immediately smiled like a child waiting for an adult to come home.

"Why? Take off your down jacket." Jiang Zhihe put the back of his hand against his cheek: "No? Afraid of catching a cold?"

Gu Ran shook his head, and blew at him with loose eyes: "No? I'm afraid, I'm so hot."

Jiang Zhi?

Looking for the warm body temperature, Gu Ran didn't? Consciously burrowed into Jiang Zhihe's arms. Jiang Zhihe held him with one arm and turned sideways, making him feel more comfortable in his arms. With the other hand, he picked up the down jacket that Gu Ran threw on the sofa and put it on for him.

"I'm hot..." Gu Ran put his face into his chest and said in a muffled voice, "It's warm here, don't cover me with a quilt."

Jiang Zhi? Hebu? Pay attention to him, and slowly raise his hands to put on his clothes. Gu Ran is a little emotional: "I've already said that I'm hot, don't you? Cover me with a quilt!"

"Be obedient." Jiang Zhi? He kissed his ear, coaxing: "That's because you are deceived by illusions, aren't you hot?"

Gu Ran whispered softly: "But, it's very hot on your body."

"That's because you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk."

Jiang Zhi? He seemed to sigh? He gently wiped away the moisture from the corners of Gu Ran's eyes, and said to himself: "I shouldn't let you drink as you like."

"Are you angry?" Although Gu Ran was hot-headed, he still looked at Jiang Zhihe sensitively, for fear that he would get angry.

After putting on his down jacket and zipping it up, Jiang Zhi He helped him to sit up: "I'm not angry."

Gu Ran pursed her lips obediently, and spoke.

If time can be turned back, Jiang Zhihe will definitely not let Gu Ran drink to his full. After the toast, the remaining few people also poured wine to Gu Ran one after another. However, those who come do not? Reject.

At first, I thought that Gu Ran could hold a lot of alcohol, after all fruit wine was not intoxicating, but who knew that Gu Ran was a "stamina" who made himself dizzy without others' knowing.

Mo Xiaoyu sat on the right side and watched it by herself. She turned her head to Ye Qingyu and acted like a baby: "You see, Gu Ran is spoiled when he is drunk, Jiang Zhi? He is right? He is really gentle, like other children have, I also want."

Ji Lin was also a bit on top, and when he heard Mo Xiaoyu's words, he complained disdainfully about her: "The other kids have some, and I want them too."

Isn't that what he said? Did he think about it?No wonder it sounds so familiar.

Feng Shui took turns, last time I imitated Gu Ran to speak, this time I was learned by Ji Lin, Mo Xiaoyu glared at him with a cocktail in his arms: "Aren't you? You owe it to me to deal with? Me?"

"No way." Ji Lin shook his body and stood up: "I don't have time to talk to you, let's go!"

Ye Qingyu pinned the long hair hanging on her chest to her back shoulders, wrapped her arms around Mo Xiaoyu's shoulders and softly comforted her: "I'll go get you a cup of hot water to warm your stomach, wait for me."

"Hey, don't use it." Mo Xiaoyu took her hand: "I'm fine, just kidding, just take it easy."

Seeing that she was still speaking clearly, Ye Qingyu was a little relieved, and sat beside her to help her with her clothes.

Ji Lin had already bypassed the table and staggered out of the private seat. Gu Ran poked his head out of Jiang Zhihe's back to look at Ji Lin, and yelled loudly, "Xiao Lin, what are you doing? Are you sleeping?"

Crepe Qia had just finished drinking a glass of wine when she heard Gu Ran's nonsensical yelling. At the same time, Mo Xiaoyu and the others looked at Ji Lin. Ji Lin wiped his face with his hands and replied very seriously: " No? Sleep, I'll go to the bathroom first."

Gu Ran nodded thoughtfully: "Then you go, it's so cold outside."

The conversation between two people on the same channel shocked everyone present.

One? Dare to ask, one? Dare to answer.

Ji Lin turned a corner and couldn't see the figure. Gu Ran ignored his friends' eyes and retreated back behind Jiang Zhihe.

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing out loud, Ye Qingyu patted her? The back of his hand, motioning her? Don't laugh so loud? Mo Xiaoyu laughed a little gaspingly: "I really couldn't hold back, Mrs. Gu Ran It's fun!"

"Hush." ​​Ye Qingyu whispered, "Jiangzhi? He's still there."

Mo Xiaoyu tried his best to suppress his smile: "Okay, don't I? Laugh at him, you can drink with me..."

The wine bottles and wine glasses on the table were in a mess, and a lot of wine was spilled on the fruit plate and snacks placed in the center. Ye Qingyu was silent for a few seconds, got up and walked out of the private seat.

"Where are you going..." Mo Xiaoyu stretched out his hand to grab her, but he didn't grab her. He threw the cocktail in his arms aside one after another, leaned on the sofa, stood up, and followed.

As soon as the two of them left, there were only three people left in the private seat. Crepe Qia held the glass and rolled his eyes around, then put down the glass, and slowly approached Gu Ran, who leaned against Jiang Zhi? On the back, eyes half closed.

He didn't dare to get too close, just across Jiang Zhi? He is right? He smiled: "Hey, you're drunk now, can't you drink? That's fine!"

When Jiang Zhihe glanced at Chiqia lightly, it was no different from seeing a passerby A who was not related to him. He slightly bent the corner of his lower lip, but there was no smile in his eyes. The chest was pressed tightly, and a steady stream of heat was uploaded from Gu Ran's body.

The young man behind him exhaled scorching heat, heard someone talking, squinted his unfocused eyes and looked at Chiqia.

He didn't know Chicha well, let alone drunk and dizzy, facing the round baby face of Chicha, Gu Ran had to take a closer look at who it was.

Chiqia was waiting for Gu Ran to reply, Gu Ran was looking at who was in front of him, the two of them were speechless for a while, staring at each other.

Because he stared at him for too long, Jiang Zhihe who was sitting beside him moved. He seemed to hide his treasure well? He fixed Gu Ran in his arms in a posture of letting anyone peep at him, with his right hand Hold his head down and nod towards Chichaa, lowering his eyebrows: "He's drunk, I can't tell who he is."

"Oh." I'm sorry to scratch my head, I didn't think about Jiang Zhi? My cousin paid the bill and just went back to rest early..."

"No? No use." Jiang Zhi? He turned sideways to support Gu Ran: "I'm already married. I'll trouble you to take a look at Ji Lin later, and tell them by the way that Gu Ran and I will take a step first."

After listening to Jiang Zhihe talking so much at once, Chia Qia nodded subconsciously: "Okay."

The wind at night was very cool, so Gu Ran couldn't help but gathered his clothes, and held Jiang Zhihe's arm tightly with both hands. He wasn't too awake, but his thinking was still relatively flexible.

He is used to following Jiang Zhihe, it has become his instinct.

The human-shaped road next to the school is very dark and gloomy. Gu Ran, who once dared to do everything for his sweetheart in front of the grave, whispered to the person next to him in a low voice: "I'm a little scared. It used to be a cemetery..."

Jiang Zhihe pushed aside the dead branches hanging down, and looked down at the little head on his arm when he heard the words, "What the hell are you thinking?"

Without thinking about it, Gu Ran pursed his lips and said nothing, and silently refuted it in his heart.

He can't tell whether he's drunk or not, or is it because of other thoughts that he can't tell? They wandered for more than ten minutes before returning to the rental house.

Gu Ran hurriedly fumbled for the keys, staggered and pulled the doorknob, and turned his hands around vigorously.

"Where did you put the key?" Jiang Zhihe couldn't keep looking, and grabbed Gu Ran's dangling arm into his embrace.

"No? I remember." Gu Ran blew on him, hugged his waist, and said, "Search for yourself."

Jiang Zhi? He supported his back? Did he let him fall? He lowered his head and began to touch his trouser pockets and the pockets of his down jacket.

"Don't touch it..." Gu Ran couldn't help twisting his body and laughing after being touched by him, "I didn't put it in my pocket, I put it under the carpet."

Jiang Zhihe: "..."

The sensor light dimmed and then came back on.

Gu Ran leaned against the wall with blushing cheeks and waited for Jiang Zhihe to open the door.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Zhi? He leaned over? Lifted the carpet and took out the key to open the door.

Gu Ran leaned on the spot without moving, silently watching Jiang Zhihe unlock and push the door open.

One, two, three, four, five, Gu Ran had just counted to five when he was dragged in by Jiang Zhihe who came out again.

He can't stand? How stable? He always wants to lean on something to stabilize his figure.

Jiang Zhihe casually picked up two pairs of cotton slippers and threw them on the ground: "Do you have strength? Take off your shoes?"

"No." Gu Ran didn't even think about it? He thought, "I'm drunk."

I have never heard of a drunk person answering questions so rationally and clearly.

He is wearing sneakers, no? You can step on them with your heels like before. Jiang Zhihe's fingers are slightly bent, I don't know? How long did it take? When Gu Ran's mind was dull, Jiang Zhihe squatted down He took off his shoes and put on cotton slippers.

When he remembered to refuse, Jiang Zhihe turned around and changed his shoes by himself.

Under the guidance of alcohol, there is always something in Gu Ran's mind that is clamoring and instigating.

Before Jiang Zhihe got up, Gu Ran suddenly took a step forward, bent down and lay on Jiang Zhihe's back, he looked at him speciously: "My feet are weak, I have no strength ? Stand still."

"Gu Ran." Jiang Zhihe's deep voice came: "It's very heavy."

Gu Ran didn't care, and continued to lie on his body, the hot air in his mouth sprayed on the back of Jiang Zhihe's neck from time to time.

Jiang Zhihe couldn't help but stood up slowly with his back on his back. He put Gu Ran on the shoe cabinet, turned around and closed the door, and then looked back at Gu Ran who was blushing and innocent.

Opening the bow without turning back, Gu Ran raised his eyebrows and whispered softly: "Jiang Zhi? He, kiss me."

Jiang Zhi? He did not move?.

Gu Ran continued to whisper softly: "I'm sorry, I want you to kiss me."

"It's almost time..."

Aggrieved kittens always make people feel soft-hearted? Jiang Zhi? He reflected the light coming in from the window and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

He and Gu Ran stared at each other from the dim room, there was no light, but they could clearly see the details of the person in front of them.

Jiang Zhihe walked up to Gu Ran and stroked his cheek: "Happy birthday, boyfriend."

Gu Ran stared at him obsessively, the corners of his eyes were red, he raised his hands and hooked Jiang Zhi? He's neck: "Kiss me."

"I'm going back." Jiang Zhihe bowed his head and kissed his lips: "It's very late."

"Stay with me." Gu Ran whispered against his lips, "Don't go back."

Gu Ran couldn't remember who made the move first, he was led by Jiang Zhihe into the living room, and the two occupied each other like walking on eggshells.

"I'll help you." Gu Ran said.

Jiang Zhihe said in a low voice, "No? No."

"Use it."

Gu Ran didn't know tonight, whether it was the disorder of the nervous central system induced by alcohol, or the encroachment of his nerves by his exclusive desire from beginning to end.

At 12:30 in the morning, the clothes scattered on the sofa and on the carpet covered half of the mobile phone screen, bright and dark, dark and bright again.

The phone calls on the screen continued, but no one answered.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-2922:01:57~2021-10-0217:39:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 Mimo for one;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Chen Nian Xun Ye;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!