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Zhou Tong pushed Long Zecheng's chest and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry... I may really drink too much... I'm really bad at drinking..."

"Didn't drink much before?" Long Zecheng didn't care.

"Never drank..."

"Drinking for the first time?"

"Um……"

"Then you have a pretty good capacity for alcohol. You can drink two bottles in one gulp for the first time, better than me before." Long Zecheng said and helped him out.

Zhou Tong's face was flushed, and he smiled foolishly. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth turned red and his eyes turned red.

"I'm actually quite scared today..." Zhou Tong choked up as he spoke.

Bearing his pitiful appearance, Long Ze hugged him in his arms, and he didn't break free, "It's okay, this kind of thing won't happen in the future."

Zhou Tong leaned against Long Zecheng's arms, tears streaming down his face, he tried not to cry, he was afraid that he would be too ugly, you can bear to cry and your shoulders kept shaking.

"If you're really sad, just cry, it's okay, I won't laugh at you."

Zhou Tong burst into tears.

Long Zecheng hugged him tightly, took him to the sofa to sit down, and let him continue crying in his arms. After crying for about 10 minutes, he was tired, and he was fine when he vented his emotions.

Zhou Tong sniffed, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Brother Long... You are so kind... If it weren't for you, I don't know what I would have become... If Brother Qiu Cheng really did it... I'm sure There is no way to continue to do things here, and it’s hard to be so close to the idol..."

"Do you like Qi Yao very much?"

"Yeah." Zhou Tong nodded.

Long Zecheng felt a little lost.

Zhou Tong immediately explained: "It's not that kind of liking, I really admire him, he looks so charming on the runway, he has such a good figure, look at my small body... I just want to have him like this The figure, but it is impossible in this life, I can't even reach the height..."

Long Zecheng laughed and patted his head, "Then do you want to be a model?"

"I'm not tall enough...I'm only 1 meters...I heard that female models are more than 76 meters...I'm not even as good as a female model..."

"1 meters is a bit short, but it's not impossible if you think about it."

"No, no, no, I don't want to lose this person. Look at brother Yao's figure, the pectoral muscles, biceps, and mermaid line after taking off his clothes. Look at me again..."

As Zhou Tong said, he lifted up his clothes and patted his belly, but there was nothing...

Zhou Tong put down his clothes again in embarrassment.

"Brother Long is also in good shape, Brother Long, why don't you become a model? It's a pity to be behind the scenes with your figure."

"I'm not interested in catwalks, and I don't like to show my face. Life like this is pretty good now, otherwise, like Qi Yao, people will recognize me everywhere I go, which is very inconvenient."

"That's right..." Zhou Tong hiccupped, waved his hands and lay down on the sofa again, "Brother... You should rest first, I'll clean up after I wake up... Then I can't do it... "

"Go to sleep in the room." Long Zecheng patted him and urged him: "Hurry up, go to the room and cover the quilt before going to sleep."

Zhou Tong got up with half-closed eyes, and Long Zecheng saw him move, so he went to clear the table.

When he finished packing and wanted to see if Zhou Tong had put on the quilt, he entered his room only to find that his bed was empty. Could it be that he ran to his room?

Long Zecheng came to his room, and sure enough, this guy was lying on top of the quilt.

Long Zecheng laughed and walked over to help him take off his clothes, and stuffed him into his bed.

He is indeed small, not big anywhere.

Long Zecheng covered him with the quilt, went around to the other side and got into bed, he would not sleep in his cheap quilt anyway, if he came here by himself, he could only sleep with him.

Zhou Tong just graduated from university,

The monthly salary during the internship is still only 4000 yuan. The bedding he bought is the cheapest, the quality is poor, and it doesn't feel good to the touch.

His quilt is different, everything is good.

Zhou Tong probably knew that his bed was uncomfortable, so he came to enjoy it by getting drunk.

Long Zecheng turned sideways and looked at him with his head propped on his hands. Not to mention how pretty this little face is, it is also pretty. An ordinary person, but makes people feel very kind and real. Compared with those people in Vanity Fair , he is very simple.

Perhaps it was simple because he was not deeply involved in the world. After a few years in society, he might also smell like copper.

But he hoped that his nature would not be bad.Long Zecheng leaned over and smelled the smell of wine on his breath.

He lightly kissed the tip of his nose.

"Nice dream."

Early in the morning of the second day, when Long Zecheng woke up, he found that his chest was heavy. He looked down and saw a head. He grabbed the head and was about to push it out when he remembered that this guy was Zhou Tong, and gave his head to him again. Put it back on your chest.

When did he crawl on top of him to sleep?

Zhou Tong moved a bit, Long Zecheng closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Zhou Tong made a few strange noises. He was tired from sleeping on his stomach all the time. When he turned his head, he saw that he was sleeping on Long Zecheng's body. He sat up immediately.

"Ah..." Zhou Tong hurriedly moved away, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Long Zecheng woke up in time, seeing him staring at him, his eyes wide open, he was a little funny.

"Are you satisfied with what you see?"

"Brother... People are really pissed off compared to people..." Zhou Tong felt hit when he woke up in the morning, and he climbed out of bed.

Long Zecheng smiled happily and said, "It's okay, it's not that it can't be used if it's smaller."

"Stop talking...Is this comfort?" Zhou Tong rolled his eyes and took his clothes from the side, "I undressed myself? Why did I come to your room? I really drank too much last night ... I will not be able to drink in the future, and accidents will easily happen."

Zhou Tong warned himself to put on his clothes quickly.

He sneaked a glance at Long Zecheng, he was only wearing a pair of underwear, nothing happened to them last night, right?

— he touched his ass —

Long Zecheng laughed out loud, "What are you doing? Suspecting that I did something weird to you?"

"No, no..." Zhou Tong died of embarrassment, he laughed and ran out quickly, his face was red up to the ears, how could he do this in front of Brother Long?

Long Zecheng couldn't help laughing, "Zhou Tong, you are so cute."