Qi Xian was silent for a moment, and said with emotion, "Captain, why are you always so strong at this time?"

Yu Zhaohan paused and said, "Because I'm your captain."

Qi Xian shook his head with a smile, and compromised: "I know, I'll listen to you. By the way, captain, how do you feel now?" Qi Xian's fingers flicked on the bottom of the wine glass in front of Yu Zhaohan. Dan, "I don't feel anything when I drink this wine, but it has a lot of stamina."

Yu Zhaohan was very calm: "It's okay, I'm good at drinking."

Shidu: "."

Qi Xian rarely got together with his friends. After Yu Zhaohan got the guarantee that he would not drink too much, his younger brother, who gradually became more drunk, returned to the hotel first. Qi Xian's friends also enthusiastically asked their driver to take them back.

Back at the hotel, Shi Du entered a slightly drunk state. The consciousness is clear, but he is lazy and unwilling to move. After taking a shower, he lies on the bed and scans Weibo: "Well... it seems that no one recognizes me for the time being. Is the curse broken?"

Yu Zhaohan was sitting on the other bed, drinking the sweet milk that Shi Du had just bought for him. He thought about Qi Xian's hand, but was in no mood to think about the curse on Shi Du's body: "Shi Du, do you think Qi Xian's hand will be fine?"

When Shi Du put down the phone, his voice sank: "I don't know. But Yuyu, you have to be prepared."

His thoughts were the same as Yu Zhaohan. If Qi Xian was really not a big problem, there was no need to hide it.

Yu Zhaohan lowered his head and took a sip of milk, then said softly, "I will."

He has experienced Wanfeng's death, the former boss's rottenness, and his teammates' departure one after another. He is already a mature and stress-resistant fish. No matter what happens, he can support the team to go on.

The atmosphere became a little heavy, and Shi Du accompanied Yu Zhaohan to be quiet for a long time, and suddenly said with a smile, "Yuyu was so fucking handsome when he ordered Brother Xian to see a doctor at the hotel, the kind that forced Geraman."

Yu Zhaohan smiled lightly: "Really?"

"Really." Seeing that Yu Zhaohan had been distracted by himself, Shi Du heaved a sigh of relief, "Brother Xian is not easy, I didn't expect him to listen to you like that."

Yu Zhaohan pondered: "But I don't think my tone of 'unreserved beak' has been grasped. I should be tougher."

Shi Du slid into Shine's fan group, and inadvertently saw the "wife" on the screen again, squinting and said, "But no matter how tough you are, some people still call you 'wife'."

"You mean my clay sculpture powder? They tell their wives to only look at their faces, not whether they are tough or not."

Shi Du stroked his hair irritably: "Why the hell. I haven't called you 'wife' yet, so why can they all be called?"

Yu Zhaohan didn't expect that Shi Du was still thinking about this matter, "You call, I didn't say that you should not call."

Shi Du looked at him, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to, but I can't say it."

Yu Zhaohan said blankly, "Shitu, you've been drinking, but you still can't say it? Are you really a fan of my clay sculpture—you're a fake fan, right?"

Shidu: "..."

After drinking the sweet milk, Yu Zhaohan got out of bed and brushed his teeth, seeing that it was almost time to rest: "I turned off the lights?"

Shi Du lay down on his bed: "Okay."

Yu Zhaohan turned off the light and went to bed feeling dark: "Sleep and sleep. When I return to Shanghai tomorrow, I will take Qi Xian to see a doctor."

"Okay," Shi Du said, "good night wife."

Yu Zhaohan was startled, and it took a long time before a voice came out of his throat: "...Good night Shidu."

When Shi Du heard his response, he curved his lips and smiled slightly drunk, sloppy and indulgent.

The boy continued to call him: "wife?"

Yu Zhaohan: "..."

In the darkness, a crack appeared on Yu Zhaohan's world-weary face, and a light red radiated from Shi Du's "wife". The "Code of Pretending" didn't say how to react to being called "wife" by the handsome younger brother, he could only bury his face in the pillow and, as usual, tell Shi Du his true feelings: "Shi Du, you should stop calling him. , My heart is beating so fast, and my ears are so hot."

Chapter 56

After Yu Zhaohan made a "protest", Shi Du became quiet and stopped calling his wife. In the darkness, there was only a bedside table between the two beds. He couldn't see Shi Du's expression, but he could hear the boy's unsteady breathing.

Could there be a possibility that his heartbeat was faster and his ears were hotter than he was alone. It would be great if he could still see his heart rate through Shi Du's watch, but unfortunately he didn't know when it started, Shi Du hid the information in the heart rate column, and he couldn't even see it.

I don't know how long it took, until he thought that Shi Du had fallen asleep, and he heard the boy say again: "I only called you wife twice, you don't fucking call me anymore. How many times have those clay figurines called you? , did I care?"

The boy's tone didn't sound much different from usual, relaxed, half-truth, and swear words, not like he was blushing and beating.

"You care," Yu Zhaohan whispered, "Also, you are not the same as the clay sculpture powder."

What was different, he couldn't say. He was called his wife by clay figurines not only on the Internet, he was also called his wife in person at the competition site.

Maybe it's because the clay sculpture powder's wife is Shine who is high above, calm and self-controlled, and cherishes words like gold. Only Shi Du's wife likes to hug and stick with teammates, likes to drink sweet milk, and is a very plush-controlled fish.

Shi Du let out a contented low laugh: "Yes, I'm different from them."

After the night, Shi Du was relieved of Shine's clay powder. If they like to call their wives, let them call them. Anyway, Shine drinks the sweet milk he bought, sleeps in a room with him, and wants to hug him and act like a spoiled child in his arms.

I am afraid of you.

If you want acid, it is the clay plastic powder that will sour him, not the clay plastic powder. The main room should have the magnanimity of the main room.

In the past two days, the sisters in the [Shine Fan Shanghai Fan Fan] group have made a new discovery. Although there are not many new 9c words, they only come out and bubble up occasionally, but as soon as he opens his mouth, there is a kind of inconsistency. It came up as if to pity their sense of superiority.