When Ye Cheng went out, the clock on the wall pointed to ten o'clock.

There was only a dim wall lamp left in the living room, and Gao Qiulan had already fallen asleep.

He took a taxi from Bai Ze to Yongguang Road and listened to Jiang Jin's complaints on the phone.

The phone vibrated a few times and received several new messages.

Jiang Jin was a little awake, and his tone was very resentful: "Damn, these boys are really good at drinking, and they all blow at the bottle! Brother Xiao is back home today, and he has a game and loses."

Ye Cheng snorted: "I asked for it all by myself. If he doesn't want to drink it, others can force him to drink?"

There was a muffled sound from the other end, mixed with Jiang Jin's "Fuck me, Brother Xiao, calm down, say something and don't do it".

Ye Cheng hung up the phone speechlessly, it seemed that he was really drunk.

The taxi stopped at the festive bar street, and doormen soliciting customers stood in front of the doors on both sides.

The bar has a variety of styles, the decoration of the lights is exaggerated and gorgeous, and there is a deafening Divine Comedy.

Ye Cheng was familiar with this area, and soon found a group of people on the road.

Several men and women with colorful hair were standing on the side of the road talking.

Lu Xiao sat by the curb, propped his head silently, and put his elbows on his knees.

Despite being surrounded by several people, he was the most conspicuous of the crowd.

Standing next to him was Jiang Jin, and a girl with hot waves.

Ye Cheng walked over in three or two steps and stood still in front of him.

"Brother Orange, you're here!" Jiang Jin Wan quickly waved to him as if he saw the savior.

Seeing this posture, Ye Cheng understood why he was looking for him.

Probably because they were afraid that these women would eat Lu Xiao.

Those people stopped chatting and looked at him curiously, apparently thinking they shouldn't be going all the way.

Lu Xiao raised his head slowly, his eyes moved upward from the shoes in front of him.

A little up, there are long legs wrapped in black school uniform pants.

On top of that, there are those cold eyes in the impression.

Seeing that Ye Cheng didn't speak, Jiang Jin hurriedly said, "I'll help you get Brother Xiao into the car. He's too drunk, so don't let anyone touch him."

As he said that, he wanted to pull Lu Xiao's arm.

His face was red, and he didn't know if he was accidentally injured just now.

Ye Cheng raised his hand and stopped him.

Jiang Jin looked at him a little bewildered.

Lu Xiao's drunkenness can be divided into two situations, the first one is slight drunkenness.

Whenever this time, he will act until you cry.

Shamelessly coquettishly threatened, unscrupulously doing things that he usually wouldn't dare to do, this was also the time when Ye Cheng annoyed him the most.

The second is like this now, drunk like a dead fish, his eyes are frozen, and he stares at him without blinking.

At this time, Lu Xiao seemed to be harmless, but in fact his attack power exceeded the table.

Don't touch anyone except close ones.

The above two have one thing in common, the former is a lot of bullshit, and the latter is a lot of bullshit.

Anyway, a lot of talk.

After he was drunk for an hour, this feature would be infinitely magnified.

Ye Cheng looked at the slap print on Jiang Jin's face, and said thoughtfully, "I'll do it."

The wavy girl hesitated, Jiang Jin opened his mouth.

The next second, he grabbed Lu Xiao's back collar and pulled him up from the ground.

That movement is extremely skilled, as if it has been done many times.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Jiang Jin gasped in fright, feeling that Ye Cheng would be hit with an iron fist soon.

However, what he feared did not happen.

Even more shocking scenes appeared.

After Lu Xiao was pulled up, his whole body exuded an aggressive aura.

But when he looked at the person who came in quite unhappy, the arrogance around him visibly dropped a little bit.

Ye Cheng looked at him for a moment, stretched out his hand and pushed him from behind, and said unceremoniously, "Go, go back."

Lu Xiao let out a low roar, as if he wanted to resist, but was pushed again.

"Come on, the master is still at the intersection."

Jiang Jin: "..."

Everyone watched them go away dumbfounded, and they all became dumb for a while.

Jiang Jin swallowed and suddenly regretted a little: "Brother Xiao will be okay, why do I feel that his response is so slow..."

Another person said: "Isn't that Ye Cheng still rumored to have an affair with him? Isn't Brother Xiao really interested in him, and he doesn't resist at all."

"Trust your mother's scandal." The wavy girl rolled her eyes at him with a sharp tone.

"Haha, just kidding, kidding."

At the intersection, Ye Cheng stuffed the person into the back seat, then opened the co-pilot and sat on it.

The driver's uncle looked at the rearview mirror nervously and said, "Handsome guy, why don't you sit in the back and take care of him? I'm afraid he will throw up in the car."

"No, he's going to vomit in the middle of the night." Ye Cheng said calmly, and put on his seat belt.

The driver's uncle was still a little worried, shook his head, and stepped on the accelerator.

The car smelled of alcohol, and the person in the back seat was panting, leaning against the window slightly annoyed and weak.

When he got close just now, Ye Cheng could tell that he was drinking tequila.

Sunrise in Tequila, his favorite.

The reflection of the night scene outside the window flickered, and the summer night breeze brushed the hot cheeks with a touch of restlessness.

This kind of Lu Xiao was so familiar, so familiar that he felt dazed for a moment.

It's as if back to more than a month ago, when he drove to pick up someone who was drunk and let him hum and hug him on the street.

Of course, the current Lu Xiao wouldn't hug him, just like a wild beast whose territory had been invaded, with vigilance and resistance in his eyes.

He leaned against the car window and looked at Ye Cheng's profile, as if judging whether this person was dangerous to him.

The atmosphere in the car was very strange at one time, and the uncle of the driver looked between them from time to time, but he didn't dare to speak.

After reaching the gate of the community, Ye Cheng helped Lu Xiao out from the back seat.

He originally wanted to let someone walk on his shoulders, but who knew that Lu Xiao didn't appreciate it and threw him away.

"Who are you, don't touch me!" He frowned inarticulately, with the arrogance of a three-year-old child.

Ye Cheng's face suddenly darkened - it started.

An hour after Lu Xiao was drunk, his true nature was gradually exposed.

As early as a long time ago, Ye Cheng complained in an interview with "Ten Good Husbands".

At that time, the reporter asked him at the end: "Mr. Ye, do you have any expectations for your spouse?"

Ye Cheng said to the camera sincerely: "I hope he quit drinking."

It's so fucking annoying every time get drunk.

The reporter's face began to panic.

"And don't smoke, don't snore while sleeping." Ye Cheng continued.

"If I could go back to when he was young, I would definitely help him correct these bad habits." His tone was polite.

The director hurriedly switched the camera.

Damn it, this is an interview with the "Ten Best Husbands", not a "husband complaining conference", how can you say this!

Ye Cheng stared at Lu Xiao's swaying back, and had the urge to kick this guy into the artificial lake.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with an alcoholic, so he went up and forcibly dragged him to his house.

Although Lu Xiao is usually very strong, at this moment, he can't exert 30% of his strength.

While being dragged away reluctantly, he looked around suspiciously, his eyes blurred: "Are you home? That basketball court looks familiar, really home..."

When he was talking nonsense, Ye Cheng patted him on the back and said, "Be quiet, my grandma is sleeping."

Lu Xiao also patted him on the back, and said solemnly, "Be quiet, don't disturb grandma."

"Shall we wait to play basketball?" He looked back at the basketball court in the distance and lowered his voice.

Then I got a little excited: "I can touch the rebound, do you want me to teach you?"

There were so many times that Ye Cheng had to kick him out of the house because he couldn't stand his unbridled bullshit.

One second he can wonder why their golden retrievers are pooping everywhere, and the next second he decides to transport the shit to Siberia to be used as fertilizer.

Ye Cheng looked at his blank eyes and said word by word, "If you say one more nonsense, you don't have to go in."

Lu Xiao realized who was the master, looked at the basketball court with regret mixed with grievances, and followed Ye Cheng into the room with his head down.

The room had not been cleaned up, so Ye Cheng placed him on the sofa.

He went to the kitchen to make a glass of honey water, and when he came out, he saw Lu Xiao wrapped himself into a bug with the tablecloth on the coffee table.

Ye Cheng held down his throbbing temple and pulled out a blanket for him.

"Use this." He tried to rip off the funny floral tablecloth.

Lu Xiao vigilantly stepped back on the sofa, his long legs rubbed against the leather surface, making a "pop" sound.

He immediately widened his eyes and looked at Ye Cheng: "Are you farting?"

After kicking his legs twice, he made a few more "poofs" and "poofs", and his expression became serious: "Why do you still let it go? You really have no quality."

Ye Cheng was going crazy, and slammed the blanket on his face: "Do you like to cover it?"

If he pays attention to this guy again, his brain will be flooded.

He threw Lu Xiao in the living room by himself and went back to his room.

After taking a shower, found that there were several new messages and missed calls on phone.

Ye Gaoyang: [Xiaocheng, my coat seems to be left at home. Check if you are in the study. 】

Ye Gaoyang: [My ID card is in the pocket of my coat, can you help bring it to the hotel? 】

Ye Gaoyang: [Did you go to bed so early? Call Dad when you see it. 】

At this moment, the sound of the password lock opening the door came from outside.

Ye Cheng was so excited that he didn't even wear shoes, and ran out immediately.

But still a step too late.

In the living room, Ye Gaoyang and Lu Xiao stared at each other.

One is standing and the other is sitting on the carpet.

Wrapped in a floral tablecloth, Lu Xiao frowned and looked at him, his eyes a bit fierce.

Ye Gaoyang was stunned for a few seconds, then turned to see Ye Cheng, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "This is your classmate? How did you let him sleep on the floor?"

Ye Cheng didn't want to take another look at this picture, so he quickly said: "Dad, your coat is on the chair in the study."

Ye Gaoyang was still looking at him.

Lu Xiao suddenly got up from the ground and walked towards him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Cheng quickly stepped forward and pushed Ye Gaoyang into the study.

Lu Xiao stood where he was, his body was filled with low air pressure, as if he was protecting his territory: "Who are you, why are you coming to my house?"

Ye Gaoyang looked at him in shock, with a rare expression of gaffe.

"Dad, he drank too much, don't worry about him." Ye Cheng had given up struggling and said while holding his forehead.

Ye Gaoyang looked strange, turned and entered the study.

When he came out with his coat, Lu Xiao, who had just been arrogant and domineering, was sitting on the sofa with a displeased face.

I don't know how Ye Cheng calmed him down.

"Little Orange, I'll go first." He suppressed his curiosity and said to his son.

Ye Cheng took him to the door, but he couldn't hold back and said, "Dad doesn't want to interfere in your life, but no matter how stressed you are, you can't go out and drink."

Ye Gaoyang coughed, "Don't let that child fall asleep on the floor, it's really impossible to make do with you for one night."

"Got it." Ye Cheng was embarrassed.

He returned to the living room again, and Lu Xiao was already asleep on the sofa.

The handsome face was pressed against the tablecloth, his thin lips were slightly open, and he looked harmless to humans and animals.

Ye Cheng stared at his sleeping face and gritted his back molars.

Why not get drunk.

Early the next morning, Lu Xiao woke up smelling the smell of rice.

He opened his eyes with a splitting headache, and saw an unfamiliar ceiling and chandelier, painted with medieval angel paintings.

The early morning sun fills the living room, and the furniture is all European-style pastoral style.

Creeper and sycamore leaves hang from the glass windows, and the chirping of birds and cicadas comes in through the half-opened windows.

There was a sound of ding ding dong dong in the kitchen, and the smell of preserved eggs and lean meat porridge mixed with fried foods wafted in the air.

Lu Xiao's stomach growled.

"Morning, good morning."

Ye Cheng came out of the room with her schoolbag on her back while tidying up the collar of her school uniform.

In the twilight of the morning light, her lips and teeth became more and more white.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Lu Xiao on the sofa.

Lu Xiao sat up and said awkwardly, "Good morning."

His hair was messed up in sleep, and his expression was drawn and cool, and he looked a little funny.

Ye Cheng put down her schoolbag and glanced at him casually: "Morning."

The two came out of the house and walked to the subway station together.

The ambience is wonderfully quiet.

Lu Xiao looked at the surrounding environment in surprise, as if he wanted to say something, but held back.

When he was about to reach the subway entrance, Ye Cheng took the lead and said, "Did you break the video last night?"

Lu Xiao cleared his throat and glanced at him: "I don't really remember what happened, but thank you, I didn't cause you any trouble, did I?"

He was rarely polite.

Ye Cheng squinted his eyes: "It's not too troublesome, but it's just drunk and running around the house, and almost got into a fight with my dad."

Lu Xiao paused and turned to look at him.

Ye Cheng raised the phone: "The evidence has been recorded, how do you plan to redeem it?"

"No," Lu Xiao asked tentatively, "I really did this?"

Ye Cheng looked at him without saying a word.

Lu Xiao's voice gradually became lower: "Sorry...you can make up for anything you want."

Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Really?"

"……real."

Although Lu Xiao is rebellious, he still treats his elders with respect.

Having breakfast at his house just now, Gao Qiulan served him porridge, and he said thank you several times in succession.

For the harassment last night, he was very dignified.

Ye Cheng nodded and said, "Then you should be in the top 500 of your grade in the midterm test. If you pass the test, I will delete the master tape."

Lu Xiao looked at him suddenly, only to find a smile in those light brown eyes.

He pursed his lips: "You lied to me."

There was no anger in the voice.

"You can say anything," Ye Cheng said.

Lu Xiao couldn't help laughing, "tsk": "Why are you so interested in my grades?"

"Helping to help, no way."

"alright."

They scanned the code and entered the subway station, and the subway line 2 slowly entered the station.

Across the crowd, the two teenagers stood by the door chatting with their pockets in their pockets.

Why are you so interested in your grades?

Not helpful.

It's because someone once held him in the middle of the night and complained, "What should I do, I always feel that I'm not worthy of you."

"Why do you think so?" Ye Cheng hugged him back.

Lu Xiao was a little depressed: "At your class reunion at night, all of them were over 680 in the college entrance examination. Your monitor also said that the guy with glasses chased you."

Ye Cheng laughed and smoothed his hair: "Why, now I regret not working hard in high school?"

"Sorry. I really want to go to college with you, no kidding." Lu Xiao buried his face in his neck, and gently rubbed the bridge of his nose against him.

"I want to take a class with you, go to the library to get a seat together, participate in the student council election together, and win an award in a competition together." His voice was dull.

From the moment Lu Xiao returned to China, all the time that followed was related to Ye Cheng.

However, the four years of Ye Cheng's life were the most beautiful years he had missed.

In other populations, Ye Cheng, who was in college, was bold and free and easy, and there was a little childishness between the cold and arrogant.

Just listening to the description, you can imagine how dazzling it is.

Passionate and bright.

It was a synonym that Lu Xiao had never seen before.

Since you have such an obsession, this time, let me fill your regrets.

Ye Cheng looked up at the person with disdain: "You seem quite confident."

"The first five hundred, it's too easy." Lu Xiao leaned against the door with his arms folded, his long legs bent lazily.

"Oh? What if you don't pass the test?"

"What if I pass the test?"

"You can ask for anything."

"It will be all right?"

"Um."

From the day he entrusted Lu Xiao to Ye Cheng, Jiang Jin began to feel as if something was wrong.

On the weekend, he called Lu Xiao to go to the Internet cafe, but he was actually rejected.

The reason is that he has to do homework.

Jiang Jin felt a bolt from the blue, Lu Xiao wanted to do his homework?

Didn't he always transfer 300 yuan on WeChat and ask someone to write it on his behalf?

The physics teacher was also shocked because he had not fallen asleep in two classes.

What was even more frightening was that once Jiang Jin wanted to turn his head to borrow a pen, he saw Lu Xiao asking Ye Cheng a question.

He shivered, and asked in the melon group: [uu, do you know what symptoms will appear when the head is lowered? 】

Tiga is light: [? 】

Lu Xiao whispered: "My solution is fine, right? Why is the answer different from yours?"

Ye Cheng leaned over to look at his problem-solving ideas, but it took a long time to find out that a formula was wrong.

He picked up the pen, passed his right hand under Lu Xiao's arm, and wrote on the scratch paper.

"It's not right here, this line is not a tangent, you can't use the distance formula instead."

This posture is actually a bit awkward, but when he does the questions, he gets so involved that he completely ignores his movements.

The moment Ye Cheng leaned over, Lu Xiao's muscles tensed.

There is a cup of bitter orange latte on his table, and when he talks about the topic, the faint aroma of bitter orange lingers on the tip of his nose.

Lu Xiao remembered the bottle of bellflower shampoo he saw last time in his bathroom.

He lowered his eyes and swept over Ye Cheng who was approaching, as if he hadn't cut his hair for a long time, the black hair half covered his eyes, and the faint scent of bellflower shrouded the surroundings.

Lu Xiao subconsciously twitched his arm and wanted to step back.

Ye Cheng hooked his arm: "Don't move, it's almost finished."

He froze in place.

"Connecting these two points can continue to do it, will you?"

It will be a shit meeting, Lu Xiao thought irritably.

Jiang Jin turned his head again, and the phone fell on the table: "Brother Xiao, why is your face so red?"