Became the white moonlight of the heroine

As soon as Su Xiang's words fell, Qiao Nian's mind kept replaying Su Xiang's words uncontrollably.

Can I call you Xiaoguai?

Her face was flushed, she didn't say good or bad, she just lowered her head and pinched her fingers and whispered: "I'll go buy mints for you first."

After Qiao Nian finished speaking, she trotted directly to the convenience store opposite without even looking at Su Xiang again.

Su Xiang looked at her back as she ran away, with a smile on his lips.

The way he ran away... so cute.

When Qiao Nian ran to the convenience store, the blush on her face still didn't fade, so that when she went to the cashier with a pack of mints to check out, the cashier lady saw her blushing face and couldn't help but look at her more curiously. Two eyes.

Qiao Nian paid the bill against the curious gaze of the cashier lady, and walked out quickly.

She caught a glimpse of Su Xiang obediently waiting for her on the opposite side, and her already hot cheeks suddenly became hotter.

Qiao Nian stretched out her hand and patted her face, trying to cool down the temperature on her face, and the plastic bag hooked on her finger made a rattling sound with her movements.

She only took a few shots, and then slowly walked towards Su Xiang after she felt that it was almost the same.

"No, the candy you want is inside." Qiao Nian handed the plastic bag in his hand to Su Xiang.

Su Xiang took it with a smile: "Thank you."

She tore open the package and took out a piece of sugar and put it in her mouth, and the drunkenness from the punch gradually eased.

Qiao Nian saw her eyes narrowed with sugar in her mouth, and finally couldn't help asking: "How much did you drink tonight?"

Su Xiang rolled the candy in his mouth, and then answered her slowly, with a lazy voice, as if a little drunk: "I don't know, it seems that there are more than usual."

Qiao Nian pursed her lips: "Don't drink so much in the future."

"It's not good for your health, and what if you drink too much and have an accident."

Su Xiang laughed: "Well, listen to you, I will drink less in the future."

Qiao Nian: "Let's go back."

Su Xiang leaned to her right hand and slowly swallowed the candy in his mouth: "Okay."

Because the two were close and Su Xiang had been drinking, Qiao Nian subconsciously took Su Xiang's arm and pulled her to the side of the road to stop a taxi.

After getting in the car, she originally wanted to let go of Su Xiang's hand, but unexpectedly, Su Xiang directly grabbed the arms they were holding and leaned on her shoulder.

"Let me hold on for a while, Qiao Nian," she said.

Qiao Nian's shoulder that was about to move suddenly froze.

"En." She responded softly, and then let Su Xiang lean on without moving.

Su Xiang breathed lightly, and when she leaned quietly on Qiao Nian's shoulder, Qiao Nian could vaguely smell the strong smell of alcohol on her body.

It is enough to prove that she did drink a lot tonight.

Qiao Nian smelled the smell of alcohol on Su Xiang's body, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but look sideways at her, the moment his eyes fell on her, he was suddenly stunned.

Su Xiang's eyelids were lightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep, and even the brows were faintly showing a little tiredness, which he couldn't hide.

Qiao Nian's gaze paused on her face for a moment, and then she slowly reached out to lift up the hair on her cheek and put it behind her ear.

Su Xiang didn't open her eyes, and Qiao Nian didn't bother her any more, she just took out her phone silently and swiped it up, and when she swiped her finger, the sober soup recipe displayed on the screen was faintly visible.

After Qiao Nian turned her gaze away, Su Xiang slowly opened her eyes. Her gaze stayed on Qiao Nian's phone screen for a while, and then gradually closed her eyes again after a while.

Immediately afterwards, he moved closer to Qiao Nian's body, and his forehead almost directly touched Qiao Nian's warm neck.

Qiao Nian was taken aback, and the movement of swiping the phone obviously stopped for a moment. After a long time, the fingers that had stopped on the screen slowly started to slide again.

It wasn't until the taxi arrived at the door of Su's house that Qiao Nian put away the phone, reached out and patted Su Xiang's shoulder, and said softly, "Su Xiang, you're home."

Su responded, slowly opened his eyes and then slowly let go of Qiao Nian's arm, his eyes were clear and he said, "Get out of the car first."

"Ah."

The two got out of the car, and when they walked into the door together, Qiao Nian couldn't help but turned to Su and said, "You rest on the sofa first, and I'll call you after I finish cooking the porridge."

Su Xiang: "No, I'll go to the kitchen with you."

Qiao Nian rejected Su Xiang's proposal: "I'll just go by myself. If you don't want to rest on the sofa, you can take a shower first. You'll feel better after the shower."

Su Xiang didn't insist anymore, just looked at Qiao Nian and smiled: "Then I will trouble you this time, Qiao Nian."

"I'll take a shower first, and I'll come down later."

Qiao Nian hummed twice, urged Su Xiang to go upstairs to take a bath, and then walked to the kitchen by herself.

In the kitchen, Qiao Nian washed the rice and put it in the rice cooker. After pressing the porridge button, she walked directly to the refrigerator.

She plans to make a hangover soup to try.

Although she hasn't made it yet, she just searched for hangover soup recipes when she was in the car. Some of them are quite simple, so she plans to try them.

Ten minutes later, Qiao Nian frowned slightly as he looked at the freshly baked hangover soup. The hangover soup didn't look like a failure.

She put the lid back on the pot, glanced at the rice cooker that was still cooking porridge, and couldn't help but take out her phone to check the time.

"Qiao Nian, is it ready?" Su Xiang's voice suddenly came from behind, which startled Qiao Nian, and the mobile phone in his hand almost fell onto the kitchen counter because of his unsteady grip.

She managed to hold the phone steady before turning her head to look at Su Xiang. She was wearing a black suspender nightdress and her hair was slightly wet, probably because she didn't completely dry her hair.

She just glanced at it and came back to her senses: "No, the porridge should be cooked for a few more minutes, but I made you hangover soup."

"The hangover soup has been cooked, you can drink it now."

Su Xiang raised his eyebrows lightly: "So thoughtful."

Qiao Nian felt that she was being praised, and couldn't help but bend her eyes slightly: "Well, I'll serve you a bowl, you can drink and see."

Su Xiang laughed: "Okay."

Qiao Nian quickly filled a bowl of hangover soup and put it on the counter in front of Su Xiang: "Try to drink some to see if it can sober up."

Su Xiang hummed and sat on the high stool next to her. She gently stirred the clear hangover soup in the bowl with a spoon. When she felt the temperature was a little cold, she directly picked up the bowl and drank the whole bowl of hangover soup. .

As soon as he put down the bowl, he met Qiao Nian's expectant gaze and asked, "Is the taste okay? Do you feel better?"

Su Xiang slowly raised the corners of his lips: "Well, it's a little more comfortable, it's not that uncomfortable anymore."

Qiao Nian breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Su Xiang looked at Qiao Nian's face, moved his fingertips, and suddenly said, "Qiao Nian, it's too late now, do you want to stay with me tonight?"

"And..." Speaking of this, Su Xiang paused, his eyes drooping slightly: "I think it's good to have you by my side."

Qiao Nian was a little hesitant at first, but after seeing Su Xiang's expression, he couldn't help feeling overwhelmed and agreed directly.

"Okay."

Hearing this, Su Xiang raised his eyes to look at the person opposite, and smiled softly.

Later, when they finished their porridge and went upstairs, it was already 12:30.

The rooms of Qiao Nian and Su Xiang are opposite each other, before the two parted at the door, Qiao Nian looked back at Crisp and said good night to Su Xiang.

Su Xiang looked at her and said, "Good night."

After Qiao Nian went back to her room and lay down on the bed, she originally planned to watch some videos before going to bed at one o'clock, but she only finished watching for ten minutes when Su Xiang's message popped up on her WeChat.

Su Xiang: "Qiao Nian, I can't sleep."

Qiao Nian was puzzled: "Why?"

Could it be that I drank too much porridge just now and my stomach is bloated?

Su Xiang: "Maybe because I drank too much, my throat always feels thirsty."

Qiao Nian hurriedly typed: "Do you want some water?"

Su Xiang: "I want to drink."

Qiao Nian: "I'll go downstairs and pour you a glass of water right now."

The corners of Su Xiang's lips raised slightly, and he typed a word slowly: "Okay."

Over there, Qiao Nian put away her mobile phone, stepped on her slippers and went downstairs to pour water.

Within a few minutes, he knocked on Su Xiang's door with a cup of warm water in his hand.

"Just come in." Su Xiang said and reached out to press the light in the room.

Qiao Nian pushed the door open in response, because Su Xiang didn't lock the door, so she pushed lightly, and the door opened.

Su Xiang sat on the head of the bed with a lazy expression. When he saw the person who appeared at the door, his brows and eyes were unconsciously tainted with gentleness.

Qiao Nian looked at her, and couldn't help speeding up her steps, and walked to Su Xiang's bed within a few steps.

She sat down on the edge of the bed, handed the water glass to Su Xiang, and said softly: "Warm water, drink it quickly."

Su Xiang took the water glass, and his fingertips inadvertently touched Qiao Nian's hand.

She paused, and after a few seconds, she raised her head and slowly drank the water in the glass.

Su Xiang put the empty water glass on the bedside table, then raised his eyes slightly to look at Qiao Nian.

This time, when she called Qiao Nian, she didn't call her full name, but called her nickname: "Nian Nian."

Qiao Nian looked at her after hearing the sound: "What else do you want?"

There was a smile in Su Xiang's eyes: "Nian Nian, can I hug you to sleep tonight?"