Two-dimensional society may also fall in love!

Ruan Cunyun was stunned by this sentence, let out a short "ah", and immediately buried himself in eating the rest of the snack, his earlobe was a little stained.

Because he was telling the truth, Qin Fanglu didn't have any sense of flirting, and returned to the main line: "Do you still want to continue to be the host?"

Ruan Cunyun revealed his sincerity: "If possible, I hope that I will never be a host again for the rest of my life."

Later, the two chatted for a while, and Ruan Cunyun completely figured it out.

He's not fit to be a moderator, not fit for all this kind of task of speaking in public.Academic speeches are to express one's own achievements, while hosting is purely to show one's own ability.

Ruan Cunyun as the host, just like a shark wants to go ashore, an eagle wants to dive, and a paper man wants to become three-dimensional, it is impossible and unnecessary.

Hosting is not his job, and spending too much energy and effort in this area, even to the point of threatening his health, is purely worth the candle.

But it is undeniable that people will pay more attention to extroverted and cheerful people in large society, small enterprises, and even former school classes. Those who do things quietly may be ignored and excluded.

So they can only twist themselves into the cheerful and outgoing mold, struggling to play another personality.

Regarding this, Qin Fanglu only held his chin and said: "There is indeed a problem with our company's management."

When going to work again, Ruan Cunyun approached Lao Yu and sincerely submitted an application letter for resigning from the post of host.

Unexpectedly, Lao Yu sighed, first said "I'm sorry" to him, and then pulled away the chair to ask Ruan Cunyun to sit down.

"In fact, according to the normal procedure, the moderator is selected in each department. There are many eloquent people in the other departments, and the registration is very enthusiastic, so they are selected normally. But you are a newcomer with all-round development in the Science and Technology Department. , to save trouble, I didn't do the selection in the Ministry of Science and Technology, and called you directly, sorry."

Ruan Cunyun paused for a moment, then said slowly: "Well... this kind of thing really needs to be done voluntarily."

The two discussed for a while how to coordinate.Ruan Cunyun retreated and needed someone to help him.

"I remember that Lu Shan was very good. He always told me how to host and control the field. If he wants, I can switch with him and I will write strings." Ruan Cunyun said.

When he asked someone to ask, Lu Shan was so pleasantly surprised that he even asked, "Really? That's great!"

Lu Shan has worked as a host countless times from elementary school to university, but due to the fierce competition in his department, he was only given a position to write string words in the end.

It hit it off, everyone is happy, Ruan Cunyun can do his behind-the-scenes work with peace of mind, and those who want to go on stage can also get the opportunity to show themselves.

At the end, Lao Yu said "I'm sorry" to Ruan Cunyun, and said, "It was President Qin who called us, and we realized that the existing selection method is unreasonable. We should not require each department to have a moderator, but should See who is interested in the whole company. The annual meeting is to hope everyone is happy, and we can't make this a burden."

He said a lot, but Ruan Cunyun only captured one piece of information: "Mr. Qin looked for you?"

"It's not just me." Old Yu smiled, "Boss Qin directly talked to the boss of our organization department, and then held a departmental meeting with great efficiency to update some outdated and inappropriate old plans. .”

Ruan Cunyun nodded, sighing silently in his heart, Qin Fanglu always did things properly, he didn't know what method he could use to make his father wake up, and now he directly adjusted the department's norms.

He seemed to always deal with everything silently and quickly behind his back. Before Ruan Cunyun even realized it, Qin Fanglu had already done too many things for him.

Near the end of the year, all departments are busy.

Without the psychological pressure of the host, Ruan Cunyun's life suddenly returned to the original pace, even a little relaxed.

With nothing to worry about, Ruan Cunyun resumed the habit of sneaking glances at Qin Fanglu. When he was free, he would glance at him. Sometimes he would look back with a smile, and Ruan Cunyun would run away in a hurry.

Watching and watching, Ruan Cunyun gradually found that Qin Fanglu's time in the office became irregular.

Ruan Cunyun arrived at the company early in the morning, but every time he came to the office recently, Qin Fanglu was already sitting in his seat, and it seemed that he had been working for a while.

Qin Fanglu usually doesn't eat at the company during lunch, and sometimes disappears for the whole afternoon, returning after dinner time, going against the flow of people leaving get off work, and returning to his desk.

Ruan Cunyun frowned silently, afraid of disturbing Qin Fanglu's work, he didn't take the initiative to look for him, but stayed at the table and did not get off work.

The whole floor was almost empty, Qin Fanglu was still sitting in front of the computer, making phone calls one after another, without stopping to press the keyboard.

After another lengthy phone call, Ruan Cunyun couldn't sit still, and walked to Qin Fanglu's desk step by step, startling Qin Fanglu who was concentrating on looking down at the documents.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Qin Fanglu's face was still a bit dazed, his eyes passed behind the thin glasses and fell on Ruan Cunyun's face.

Ruan Cunyun asked him back: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"There is still some work to be done." Qin Fanglu turned over a page, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked up at him for a while, the corners of his lips curled up, "You are not waiting for me to get off work, are you?"

"I didn't..." Ruan Cunyun looked away, "I'm reminding you to get off work."

"Hurry up." Qin Fanglu said warmly, "I'll leave after I finish handling this thing, you go home first."

Ruan Cunyun stood still and muttered, "I'm too busy."

Qin Fanglu heard it, and said with a smile: "It's like this at the end of the year, I'm used to it. It's not too busy."

Ruan Cunyun thought that this might be the boss, he couldn't help the boss, so he could only ask him: "Mr. Qin, have you had dinner yet?"

The fingers flipping through the document paused for a second, Qin Fanglu smiled smoothly: "I ate it. Do you care about me?"

"I was just asking casually!" Ruan Cunyun immediately denied, then his voice weakened, and he whispered: "Well, there is a little..."

"The best way for you to care about me is to go home now, and send me a message to report that you are safe when you get home." Qin Fanglu picked up his glass and drank water, "Save me from worrying."

Qin Fanglu drove him home, but Ruan Cunyun hesitated to leave.

It's not because of anything else, it's too pitiful for Qin Fanglu to work overtime alone under the empty and pale lights.

Seeing that he still didn't leave, Qin Fanglu simply offered options: "If you drag on any longer, the subway will close. If you continue to stay here, I will ask the driver to drive you back in my car."

This tactic has a miraculous effect on Ruan Cunyun, it is impossible for him to let the leader's driver take him home anyway.

So he packed his things, Ruan Cunyun said goodbye and ran away.

After Ruan Cunyun left, Qin Fanglu took a short breath and pressed his palm firmly on his abdomen, where the stomach was.

Not long after returning home, Qin Fanglu's WeChat message came, asking Ruan Cunyun, "Are you home yet?"

Ruan Cunyun replied, "Here we are," and asked him, "Are you off work?"

Qin Fanglu replied after 5 minutes, "Down".

Because the whole team is busy recently, Xiao Berry doesn't bring her own meals anymore, and everyone eats out together.

Colleagues are chatting around the dining table.

Sister Rain said: "...very tricky."

Ruan Cunyun didn't hear clearly, and asked her with his head: "What did you just say is difficult?"

Sister Rain poured herself a cup of coffee and said, "A big client that the company wants to win recently is very difficult, the competition is fierce, and some things have not been discussed, so the senior management is quite a headache."

"But this cooperation is too important." Xiao Berry tapped her chopsticks, "If we can talk about this cooperation, it will take the company to another level."

"Boss Qin thinks so too." Another colleague said, "So he's been very busy recently, and he should be having a lunch meeting with the boss right now."

Ruan Cunyun stopped eating, even slowed down his chewing, and listened with his ears up.

Sister Rain nodded: "I also received the document approved by President Qin at two o'clock in the morning this morning. I guess he hasn't slept much."

Ruan Cunyun swallowed a mouthful of noodles with difficulty and asked, "Are you so busy at the end of every year?"

"year

It will be a little busy at the end. Sister Rain thought for a while, "But it won't be as busy as this year."Especially this year, the pressure is on the management, and there are also demands from the shareholder meeting. There are many problems piled up and need to be solved bit by bit. "

"Yeah." The colleague sighed and laughed at himself, "Usually I envy the bosses for making a lot of money, but now I know that I have to pay as much as I earn. The pressure on the top management is so great that I dare not think about it This is really taking your life to make money!"

The chopsticks knocked lightly on the edge of the bowl, Ruan Cunyun couldn't eat anymore.

In the afternoon, there was another continuous seminar. Qin Fanglu was not in the office most of the time, and occasionally when he was there, people would immediately gather around his desk to sign documents for him or ask for his opinions on decision-making.

This has been the case for several days in a row, the entire department is running in a busy and orderly manner, Ruan Cunyun can hardly find time to talk to Qin Fanglu alone, and he dare not send him WeChat after returning home at night, for fear of disturbing his work , takes time.

Sister Rain handed over a document to Ruan Cunyun, asking him to sign it when Qin Fanglu came back as usual, Ruan Cunyun hurriedly agreed.

It wasn't until the end of get off work that Qin Fanglu came back in a hurry, strode back to his work station, with hostility in his eyes, and sat down in front of the computer with a slight frown.

Unlike the hesitation last time, Ruan Cunyun stood up almost immediately this time, walked up to Qin Fanglu without waiting for a second, and handed him the document to be signed.

"President Qin, do you have time to sign?"

Ruan Cunyun asked.

The hostility in Qin Fanglu's eyes dissipated instantly.

"Okay, let's put it here." Qin Fanglu tapped the table.

Ruan Cunyun put it down as he said, and asked casually: "What can I do to help you?"

This sentence did not add "President Qin", and did not use the honorific "you". If you listen carefully, you can hear the intimacy in the tone.

He said this to "Qin Fanglu", not his boss.

"No need." Qin Fanglu knew what he was referring to, after all, he was too busy recently.

Then he smiled: "You eat well, drink well, and rest well, which is the greatest help to me."

Ruan Cunyun pursed his lips, turned around and left with a soft "um".

There was a loss in my heart, and there was also a little relief of "I knew it would be like this".

He is just a junior employee, how can he help Qin Fanglu?

In the evening, Ruan Cunyun gave up getting off work and watched Qin Fanglu sit at his desk without moving, occasionally fetching a glass of water to go to the bathroom, and returning within 10 minutes at most.

Ruan Cunyun's work at hand was over, so he could only secretly watch Qin Fanglu busy, unable to do anything.

Colleagues also left late, leaving get off work one after another after eight o'clock, and Ruan Cunyun went downstairs with them along with the crowd.

Xiao Berry stretched her waist and sighed: "Fortunately, I only care about technology. I heard that there is something wrong with the client. I don't know how busy the senior management will be tonight."

Everyone in the elevator was discussing how difficult the deal negotiations were, and Ruan Cunyun listened silently without saying a word.

When they got downstairs, Xiaoberry called out: "Xiaoyun, aren't you going to the subway station? It's over here."

Ruan Cunyun turned around and said, "Miss Xiaoberry, you go first, I'm going to buy something!"

He bid farewell to his colleagues and went to the restaurant where Qin Fanglu often eats to pack a dinner.

For no other reason, Ruan Cunyun suddenly doubted the authenticity of Qin Fanglu's statement that he "had eaten".

When I returned to the company, the entire floor was almost empty, only a few scattered colleagues were sitting and working overtime, and Qin Fanglu's seat was empty.

Ruan Cunyun squeezed the takeaway bag tightly, looked at Qin Fanglu's pile of documents spread out on his desk, and his coat hanging on the back of the chair, guessing that he might not have left yet.

After waiting for more than ten minutes and still not seeing him come back, Ruan Cunyun put the food box on Qin Fanglu's table and walked deep into the corridor in a heartfelt spirit.

——The lounge he often goes to is actually Qin Fanglu's private property.

Before reaching the door of the lounge, Ruan Cunyun heard Qin Fanglu's intermittent speech coming from inside.

"Mr. Gao, we have talked about this issue many times before, and you also agree with it.

Yes...well, there is no room for negotiation on this one..."

The footsteps became more and more gentle, Ruan Cunyun stuck to the door, and leaned over to look inside.

The lounge was dimly lit, with only one orange desk lamp on.

Qin Fanglu curled up sideways on the sofa, put the mobile phone to his ear, and seemed to be pressing his abdomen with the other hand, his brows were obviously furrowed, his eyes were closed, and he looked uncomfortable.

Qin Fanglu's breathing was heavy, but the business conversation with the person on the other end of the phone was still calm and serious, making it impossible to hear his state.

Ruan Cunyun hid behind the shadow of the wooden door, and when he heard that the lengthy business meeting was finally over, Qin Fanglu hung up the phone and let out a painful sigh.

With sweaty palms, Ruan Cunyun felt that his breathing was being tightened.

Ruan Cunyun really wanted to rush in and hug him, but Qin Fanglu picked up another call and entered into a new round of conversation calmly.

Standing outside the door for a while, Ruan Cunyun didn't hear any content of the call clearly, only Qin Fanglu's deep and forbearing inhalation sounded in his ears.

After getting up to leave, Ruan Cunyun went downstairs to the pharmacy to buy a box of stomach medicine and packed a new can of hot soup.

When he returned to the company again, Qin Fanglu was sitting upright at the desk looking at the documents, and the takeaway bag he put on it hadn't been opened yet.

Ruan Cunyun put the stomach medicine in his pocket, and put the soup bowl on Qin Fanglu's table with both hands, their eyes met.

Before Ruan Cunyun could speak, he heard Qin Fanglu say "I'm sorry".

Qin Fanglu slowly stroked the lines on the cap of the pen: "I've been too busy recently, so I don't have much time to talk to you."

Ruan Cunyun dragged a chair and sat down beside Qin Fanglu, looked up at him, and asked, "You just want to tell me this? Don't have time to talk to me?"

"This cooperation is very important, so I've been very busy recently. It'll be fine after I've been busy for a while." Qin Fanglu still had a smile on his face, "Are you tired recently?"

"I've finished all my work, I'm not tired." Ruan Cunyun showed a rare expressionless expression, and gently raised his chin, "Have you eaten yet?"

There was a hint of interrogation in his tone, which had already surpassed the scope of the workplace, unlike what a subordinate would say to his boss.

Qin Fanglu actually felt nervous, and said truthfully, "Not yet."

Ruan Cunyun silently pushed the soup and takeaway in front of him, Qin Fanglu obediently opened the lunch box, took a mouthful of hot food and a spoonful of hot soup, and his constricted stomach was comfortably ironed out at once.

"If I don't buy it, you won't eat it, right?" Ruan Cunyun asked.

Qin Fanglu explained: "I was really busy and forgot."

"Are you going to work anytime soon?"

"There are still things to deal with." Qin Fanglu looked at Ruan Cunyun gently, "Thank you for the soup and dinner, you can go home and rest."

Ruan Cunyun nodded, silently watching Qin Fanglu finish his meal quickly and help him pack up the empty boxes, but he didn't listen to his words and went home, but sat down firmly at his table.

The office was quiet for a long time, only two intertwined, continuous sounds of keyboards.

One of the keyboard sounds suddenly stopped, and Qin Fanglu's surprised voice sounded: "Ruan Cunyun, why are you still here?"

Ruan Cunyun raised his eyes frankly: "Wait for you to get off work together."

"Don't wait for me, it's no use." Qin Fanglu came over, gently pressed Ruan Cunyun's shoulder, and said in a gentle voice, "Why are you messing with me? I don't even know what time I will be there."

"You don't want me to accompany you, but you always come to accompany me." Ruan Cunyun pouted, "Then tell me a way, how can I help you?"

"I've said it before, you are the greatest help to me if you live well and happily." Qin Fanglu's deep voice was filled with a smile.

"It can't be like this." Ruan Cunyun turned around and stood up, but the height gap between the two was even more prominent, like an invisible step.

Along the way, it seems that Qin Fanglu is helping him, forgiving him, using a powerful ability that Ruan Cunyun can't imagine to settle everything for him, and leading him to grow.

Ruan Cunyun thought, what is he to Qin Fanglu?

He can neither help Qin Fanglu negotiate nor share his worries, and now he will even be deprived of the right to accompany him.

Ruan Cunyun doesn't want to

As the one who is always protected, he also wants to protect Qin Fanglu.

"Sincerely, you don't have to think about giving me anything in return." Qin Fanglu leaned down slightly, looked straight at Ruan Cunyun, and reached out to smooth his slightly frowning brows.

Ruan Cunyun felt Qin Fanglu's fingertips across his eyes, closed his eyes, and thought, here we go again.

Here it is again, it is Qin Fanglu who knelt down and looked at him at the same level.

Ruan Cunyun stubbornly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear: "I just want to work overtime with you, I don't want you alone."

Qin Fanglu discussed with him: "I accepted the offer, but there is no need for it, right? Your routine has just resumed, so why stay up late with me? You will feel uncomfortable."

Ruan Cunyun looked at him without blinking: "You also stayed up late and didn't eat. Are you feeling well?"

Qin Fanglu just smiled: "There are always some hours of the year that I'm so busy. I've already practiced it, so there's nothing wrong with it."

Under the bright white light, Ruan Cunyun felt for the first time that Qin Fanglu's smile was extremely dazzling.

Because when he was lying alone in the lounge, he clearly showed such a painful expression.

Qin Fanglu didn't even want to tell him the truth.

Ruan Cunyun blinked a drop of water from his eyes, and said lightly, "Okay."

He took out the box of stomach medicine from his pocket, stuffed it into Qin Fanglu's hand, grabbed the bag on the table, and walked out the door without looking back.

Ruan Cunyun politely said goodbye: "I'm going back, see you, Mr. Qin."

At twelve o'clock in the morning, at the end of the old days and the beginning of the new life, Ruan Cunyun sent Qin Fanglu a sentence on WeChat, "Mr. Qin, remember to take medicine".

Qin Fanglu sent a long message without any pause.

Haven't slept yet?

I'm home [image]

Don't worry, I called my family doctor and my stomach is fine.

Thank you for the medicine, and dinner.

I do feel a little sick to my stomach today. I didn't tell you because I was afraid you would worry.

It's not that I don't want you to accompany me, because I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it.

Ruan Cunyun read it word by word, and repeated it three times, staring at the word "afraid of you", the more he looked at it, the more angry he became.

I typed and deleted the words, but in the end there was still no reply to him.

Ruan Cunyun was buried under the quilt and sulked.

What a broken leader, obviously he is not enlightened.

Busy days are like a cloth that has been washed to white, dry, dull, and tense.

The chat records have been stuck on a long series of messages sent by Qin Fanglu. In the company, Qin Fanglu is busy with affairs, and the two of them haven't spoken much.

The only change is that it was Qin Fanglu's sneak peek at Ruan Cunyun.

Ruan Cunyun felt his gaze keenly, and his heart felt hot, but his eyes moved in the opposite direction, stubbornly not looking back at him.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Fanglu changed into a formal suit and walked out without looking sideways. When he passed by Ruan Cunyun, he stopped for a while, as if he was about to say something.

Ruan Cunyun couldn't help it, and raised his eyes to meet him.

Another high-level executive followed up, patted Qin Fanglu, and took a piece of paper to say something to him. Qin Fanglv turned his head and looked over, but he still couldn't talk to Ruan Cunyun.

Several people strode up the elevator.

The elevator doors closed slowly, and there were rustling discussions nearby.

Ruan Cunyun heard someone say, "It's a tough battle," and another person said, "It goes without saying, the big guy on top of his head is here, so you can't drink to death."

Someone replied to him with a smile: "What are you afraid of, our President Qin won't lose a thousand cups! We will win it in minutes!"

Ruan Cunyun flinched.

The location of the hotel is not difficult to find. There are only a few high-end dinners that the company often books. Since this is a visit from a giant, it must be the most expensive one.

After finishing his work, Ruan Cunyun got off work on time, and went to watch not far from the hotel door with a small bag on his shoulders.

He didn't know what he was waiting for, the resplendent and resplendent restaurant was brightly lit, and the sound of clashing cups could be faintly heard inside, but the night was so dark that there was no light, and the sky was like a solid piece of fabric.

In late autumn, the air was already very cold, and the cold wind penetrated into Ruan Cunyun's sleeves everywhere.

Waves of guests came in and out, reflecting the orange lights, it was very lively.

Finally, several people filed out from the gate, their postures were a little swaying, their cheeks were rosy, and their laughter was resonant.

Then came several senior executives of the company, and some of them held their foreheads slightly.

Qin Fanglu was the last one to come out, with a tall and straight figure and clear eyes, but there were a few wrinkles on his white shirt, and his hair was not messed up.

He smiled confidently and powerfully as usual, shook hands and hugged each other, smiled and said "happy cooperation", and then, together with other high-level executives, sent the guests to the car.

As soon as the bosses left, a high-level executive rushed into the green belt and bent down to vomit. Qin Fanglu handed him a bottle of water.

As they say, this is a "tough battle", drinking like a knife and gun, drunk like a defeated.

Since childhood, Ruan Cunyun didn't understand what a drinking table was, why his father always forced him to practice drinking, why he insisted on discussing business at the drinking table, and why the more he drank, the stronger he became.

Now he is hiding in the dark, still can't figure it out, but the pure doubt is covered with the helplessness and sadness of the adult world.

He watched Qin Fanglu send his colleagues to the car one by one, and then he took out his mobile phone to make a call, as if he was calling the driver.

Ruan Cunyun slowly walked out of the shadows, walking towards Qin Fanglu uncontrollably, his steps became faster and faster, and finally almost ran.

He ran up to Qin Fanglu and stood still, the phone dropped to the ground.

Ruan Cunyun bent down to pick it up for him, only to find that Qin Fanglu's fingers were shaking.

In the last second, Qin Fanglu's body was still tall and straight.

The next moment, Ruan Cunyun felt his shoulders sink, Qin Fanglu leaned over and hugged him, half of his body weight was on him, and the strong smell of alcohol came to his face.

Ruan Cunyun had never seen Qin Fanglu like this.

Even if he is frightened by flying insects and stimulating items, Qin Fanglu will always be self-sustaining and strong, but now he seems to have been pulled out of the bones, and heavy fatigue gushes out from every crack in his bones.

Qin Fanglu rubbed against the side of Ruan Cunyun's face disorganized, his voice was low and hoarse: "...I'm uncomfortable."

Ruan Cunyun's eyes turned red instantly, he patted him on the back in a panic, and comforted him in a low voice.

The driver finally arrived and stuffed Qin Fanglu into the car with Ruan Cunyun.

When they arrived at Qin Fanglu's house, the driver and Ruan Cunyun helped Qin Fanglu to the door of the house together.

The driver was still there, so Ruan Cunyun couldn't stay, but when he was about to leave, he found that the corner of his clothes was tightly held by Qin Fanglu, and he couldn't move him no matter what.

The driver said calmly, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Ruan."

As soon as the driver finished speaking, Ruan Cunyun felt someone grab his waist with one hand, the door slammed shut behind him, and he was dragged into the room involuntarily.

Ruan Cunyun frantically turned on the lights at Qin Fanglu's house, and the room was still as simple and clean as last time.

Under the bright light, Ruan Cunyun could clearly see Qin Fanglu's red eyes, and the smell of alcohol was still very strong.

"President Qin, Qin Fanglu, you're drunk..." Ruan Cunyun struggled to push Qin Fanglu into the bedroom, remembering that this was the closed door last time.

Turn on the lights, the bedroom is spacious and clean, I don't see any difference from ordinary bedrooms.

But at this time Ruan Cunyun was not in the mood to observe the bedroom anymore, Qin Fanglu sat on the bed, still holding Ruan Cunyun to prevent him from leaving.

Ruan Cunyun broke Qin Fanglu's tightly clenched fingers one by one, and comforted him like a child: "I'll get a towel to wipe it for you, and I'll be back soon, really."

Qin Fanglu hesitated for a while, and finally relaxed in a daze.

"Mr. Qin, where are your towels? Do you have any sober medicine?"

I don't know if Qin Fanglu understood, he raised his hand and pointed in a direction unsteadily.

"This drawer?" Ruan Cunyun hurriedly walked towards a cabinet, reaching out to open it.

In an instant, the world was spinning, Qin Fanglu suddenly pushed his crotch to push Ruan Cunyun against the wall, and the strong wine and his breath fell on the side of Ruan Cunyun's neck very close, instantly arousing goosebumps.

Qin Fanglu immediately let go of his strength, and his whole body pressed heavily on Ruan Cunyun's body, like a koala hugging a tree trunk.

Ruan Cunyun's heart throbbed with pain.

He thought, Qin Fanglu, are you willing to rely on me only when you are drunk?

Ruan Cunyun had nothing to do, he helped Qin Fanglu to the bathroom, and now he couldn't escape from Qin Fanglu for a moment.

Feeling dizzy from the smell of alcohol, Ruan Cunyun suddenly asked, "Qin Fanglu, who am I?"

Qin Fanglu didn't raise his head, and didn't respond.

Ruan Cunyun knew that he was really drunk, so he didn't ask Qin Fanglu for an answer.

After a while, Qin Fanglu was fully dressed and supported, and fell into the bathtub, still holding Ruan Cunyun's arm and not letting go.

He breathed heavily and spoke indistinctly: "Ruan Cunyun...my stomach hurts."