So cute, can't help it

The corridors on the first and second floors of the restaurant are spiral hollow wooden stairs, and the noise from downstairs keeps coming from the corridors to the upstairs.

He Qing paused and said, "Say it again."

The little boy tilted his head and asked suspiciously, "What did you say?"

"Say you too..."

"Coach He, Xiaoshu, what are you doing standing outside if you don't come in?" Yu Wuwei poked his head out, holding a barbecue tong in his hand: "The meat is about to be cooked, come in and eat."

He Qing: "..."

He Qing looked at the little boy with blushing cheeks, tightened and loosened the hand holding the orange juice: "Go in."

Fang Shu watched He Qing's back as he walked into the private room, his head swollen by alcohol was so dull that he couldn't move: "...Oh."

Fang Shu entered the box slowly, and just sat down in the original seat, there was an extra glass of orange juice in front of him.

He Qing withdrew his hand and said lightly, "It will make you feel better after drinking."

Fang Shu looked at the orange juice, then at He Qing, rubbed his eyes, and obediently lowered his head to drink the orange juice.

Yu Wuwei put the remaining two plates of grilled meat on the grill, the meat was slick with oil, and the aroma was overflowing.

Wang Nan asked Yu Wuwei to hand him the menu and wanted to order another bottle of wine.

Yu Wuwei expressed doubts: "Can you drink it?"

Wang Nan's neck was already red, and she retorted stubbornly: "Yes, I can drink two more bottles."

Let’s say goodbye, is Wang Nan good at drinking? As a roommate who has been with him for two years, Yu Wuwei has a good idea, just like Fang Shu, he might not be able to drink another half bottle, let alone two bottles.

Yu Wuwei looked around the table: "Coach He, is there any wine left in the bottle in front of Xiaoshu?"

The bottle was dark brown, and the label paper on the bottle almost covered the entire body of the bottle. Yu Wuwei couldn't see if there was any wine in the bottle.

He Qing glanced: "It's gone."

"It's gone?" Yu Wuwei's first reaction was to look at the little boy sitting next to He Qing: "Xiaoshu drank a whole bottle???"

He Qing said "hmm" without changing his face.

"Xiaoshu lasted half a bottle..." Yu Wuwei looked at Fang Shu for a while, and said in surprise: "When did Xiaoshu's alcohol capacity increase? After drinking a bottle of wine, it is no different from drinking half a bottle."

He Qing: "..."

Yu Wuwei looked left and right, and seeing that Fang Shu didn't show much difference, he was relieved, ordered another bottle of wine for Wang Nan, and added two bottles for himself.

"Xiaoshu drank a whole bottle of wine for the first time. I don't know what aftereffects will be after waking up."

He Qing asked: "First time?"

"That's right." Yu Wuwei picked up a few slices of grilled meat with his serving chopsticks and put them on the plate, chatting while eating, "Xiao Shu rarely drinks alcohol except for being dragged by us occasionally. There are many girls who like him in school. I tried every means to ask him out for social networking and drinking, but he didn't go once."

He Qing's eyes fell on the little boy who was quietly drinking orange juice: "A lot of girls like him?"

"Isn't it?" Yu Wuwei said, "Do you still remember the girl Xiaoshu rescued at the Voice of Jinding KTV? She is from the Faculty of Law at Nantah University. She likes Xiaoshu. During the National Day holiday, she asked Xiaoshu for her contact information."

He Qing was silent for a moment: "He gave it?"

"That's not true." Speaking of this, Yu Wuwei still couldn't help but want to laugh: "Xiaoshu said he doesn't use WeChat, so he refused... He just added your WeChat the day before, and if he refuses, he won't be able to find someone else." Some excuse."

The waiter delivered the wine to the box, Yu Wuzhi stopped talking and helped the waiter open the wine.

With the light of the box reflected by the wine bottle, He Qing stretched out his hand and pushed the wine bottle in front of Fang Shu away.

Hearing the movement, Fang Shu raised his head, his eyes were blurred, and he couldn't find the focus.

He Qing looked at the end of his reddened eyes, rubbed his fingertips in the air twice, and slowly retracted them.

……

The celebration banquet ended after two o'clock in the afternoon. Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan were so drunk that they could barely climb into the back seat of the car by themselves.

On the contrary, Fang Shu, who drank a glass of orange juice, didn't see any improvement. He Qing helped him into the passenger seat, but he didn't respond, and he didn't wear his seat belt for a long time.

He Qing bent down and pulled the seat belt buckle to fasten it for him. The little boy suddenly turned his head and met his eyes.

"Fasten your seat belt." Not sure if the drunk could understand, He Qing patiently explained to him.

The little boy blinked his eyes, turned his head away, and then turned back for half a second: "What did you want me to say before?"

He Qing was stunned.

The little boy frowned delicately, seeming to be distressed: "Forget it."

He Qing came to his senses and chuckled softly: "I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"

A certain little bastard said that he might be gay, but he was very popular with girls in school. When he saw Xu Daofu bullying girls in the driving school, he would stand out, and the exam room gave girls water...

He Qing buckled his seat belt, his voice sank twice: "You said you were gay...didn't you lie?"

"You're the one who lied." The little boy retorted angrily.

He Qing laughed again, but his voice sank twice: "Then do you have a boy you like?"

The little boy drooped his eyelashes and thought for a while, shook his head, and then nodded again.

He Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Is there, or isn't it?"

"Yes." The little boy's eyes dodged, his ears and cheeks became more red, and he seemed very embarrassed: "But, it's not a boy, it's... my coach."

Yu Wuwei in the back seat didn't fasten his seat belt, he tilted and hit Wang Nan, causing Wang Nan to howl and tell him to get away.

He Qing withdrew his gaze, his Adam's apple rolled over and over again, and it took him a while to recover his voice: "Isn't it drunk talking nonsense?"

Being suspected twice in a row, the little boy was not very happy. He wrinkled his face and argued with him anxiously with his tongue out: "You're talking nonsense... I'm not drunk."

The little boy grabbed his seat belt and wanted to get out of the car.

He Qing grabbed the little boy's arm with his big hand and grabbed him back: "You have to remember what you said now, if you dare not admit it after you wake up..."

He Qing's hot fingertips wiped the corner of the little boy's wet red lips with a little force.

……

Under the influence of alcohol, Fang Shu got drunk until most of the night.

When I woke up, the dormitory was pitch black, and the lights from the street lamps on both sides of the Nanda sidewalk came in from the balcony windows, illuminating the curtains.

Fang Shu stared at the bright light, his mind seemed to have been poured a few cans of paste, it was all white, and he couldn't think of anything.

How did he get back to the dormitory?

Fang Shu touched the unchanging clothes on his body, sat up from the bed, and rubbed his forehead to relieve the aftermath of drunkenness.

He remembered that he passed the second subject, and a group of people went to celebrate.

Yu Wuwei couldn't get enough of drinking alone, so he insisted on pulling him to drink with Wang Nan, but he couldn't resist Yu Wuwei, so he drank a glass... or half a bottle?

Fang Shu turned his head to glance at Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan who were sleeping like dead pigs in the next bed. Judging from the current situation, the three of them were all drunk, and the person who sent them back should be He Qing.

He Qing.

He...

Fang Shutong's eyes widened, and he got up from the bed in an instant. His movements were too fast, and his head hit the ceiling with a muffled "bump".

Yu Wuwei faintly heard a sound, and tried his best to force his eyes open: "It's late at night... Xiaoshu, what are you doing when you don't sleep?"

"You sleep on yours." Fang Shu covered his head, his face and ears were so red in the dark that they couldn't be redder.

He told He Qing that he might be gay.

He also told He Qing that what he likes is not boys but coaches.

he……

No.

wrong.

A few more fragments flashed in Fang Shu's mind, and he unconsciously touched the corner of his lips, which seemed to still have the temperature of He Qing's fingers.

"Bump—" There was another muffled sound.

Yu Wuwei was so startled that he jumped on the bed and almost fell off the bed.

Yu Wuwei couldn't bear it anymore, pushed off the quilt and sat up, staring in the direction of the culprit's bed: "Little Book!!!"

Fang Shu's whole body was buried under the quilt, and the voice came out intermittently from under the quilt: "I'll sleep right away."

Yu Wuwei: "..."

When Yu Wuwei fell asleep, Fang Shu lifted the quilt, and there was no sleepiness in his eyes.

Fang Shu took out the mobile phone in his pocket, clicked into WeChat, and logged out after a few seconds.

Fang Shu put away his phone and almost kept his eyes open until dawn.

When he heard the sound of the big iron door of the dormitory opening from downstairs, he quickly got up from the bed, put on his shoes and left the dormitory.

Yu Wuwei lifted the quilt, and only had time to see Fang Shu's back: "It's only seven o'clock... where is Xiaoshu going?"

Wang Nan was confused: "I don't know."

……

Fang Shu grabbed his mobile phone and ran to the school gate to stop the car. When the taxi driver asked him where he was going, his feverish mind calmed down.

"Go..." At this time, He Qing should not be in the driving school.

Where is the address of He Qing's house?

"...Let me ask." Facing the driver's crazy gaze, Fang Shu took out his phone and switched to the familiar WeChat.

[Not at all: Good morning. 】

[One point is wrong: Can you send me the address of Coach He's home? 】

[Coach Wu:? 】

Coach Wu glanced sleepily at the time at the top of the screen.

[Coach Wu: You still know it's morning. 】

[Coach Wu: 7:05...don't you sleep? 】

【A bit wrong:...】

Coach Wu resigned and clicked on the electronic keyboard, and sent He Qing's home address.

Fang Shu passed the address to the driver, and the taxi sped past.

Arriving at the gate of the community, Fang Shu scanned the QR code to pay, and trotted over to knock on the door before he could catch his breath.

After two or three knocks, the door swung open.

He Qing was shirtless, standing barefoot behind the door, with a dry towel around his neck, his hair was dripping with water, he looked like he had just taken a shower.

The hot water vapor rushed towards the face along with the strong male hormones, Fang Shu's fair face was covered with a thin layer of red, and the naked visual impact made his breathing difficult.

"I, I just want to say something." Fang Shu stumbled and said, his eyes didn't know where to put his eyes: "What I said yesterday... I haven't forgotten it."

He Qing pulled down the towel and looked at him with lowered eyelids.

The community was quiet, and the little sparrows that flew from nowhere were singing happily, adding a bit of excitement for no reason.

Fang Shu licked his lips uncomfortably: "That's all I have to say, I'll go..."

Grasping his wrist with hot hands, He Qing tightened the towel in his hand, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, his eyes were as deep as a blue man in a deep pool, and there was an undercurrent raging faintly.

"You know, what do I want to do most now?"

Fang Shu raised his head.

He Qing lowered his eyes: "Dear you."