Tang Xiayan hurriedly came up to smooth the game, pulled these teammates away, pushed Ji Zeyu into the door before leaving, and said to Lu Nanyun, "Xiaoji is looking for you, you can have a good chat."

Ji Zeyu walked into the door, raised his eyelids to look at Lu Nanyun, then smiled and said softly, "I, I came back early today, right?"

He walked towards Lu Nanyun, but his footsteps were a little swaying, and his reason was almost eaten up by alcohol.

"Have you been drinking?" Lu Nanyun put down his phone, walked to Ji Zeyu with a frown, and looked down at him, "How much did you drink?" His tone was slightly unpleasant.

"Just a little bit." Ji Zeyu stretched out his hand and gestured with his index finger and thumb to a height, "A little bit."

Looking at the half-drunk but not drunk boy, Lu Nanyun reached out and pulled his wrist: "You go and drink some milk with me first..."

Ji Zeyu's sanity seemed to come back a little, he took a step back to avoid Lu Nanyun's movements, and whispered, "Stay away from me."

Lu Nanyun's hand froze in midair.

Ji Zeyu couldn't stand up a bit, took a few steps back, slowly slid down against the wall, and sat on the floor.

Ji Zeyu picked up his mobile phone, opened the dialog box dazedly, typed for a long time, and sent a sentence to Lu Nanyun: "We can't interact." There are typos in it.

While typing, Ji Zeyu saw that Lu Nanyun sent himself "Why haven't you come back" 20 minutes ago, "Have you finished eating" 30 minutes ago, and "Zhou Cheng will take you" an hour ago Where have you been?", "What did you eat?", "Why did you ignore me?" and he didn't check his phone, so he didn't reply to these messages.

After putting down the phone, Ji Zeyu seemed a little unhappy. He threw the phone aside and looked up at Lu Nanyun with a bit of daze and loss in his eyes.

Lu Nanyun's heart was slammed hard.

He swallowed, and then said to Ji Zeyu, "Don't sit on the ground, it's cold."

Ji Zeyu was stunned for a while, scratched his hair, reached for his mobile phone, and wanted to send a message to Lu Nanyun, but after typing for a long time, he didn't know what he wanted to say. : "Can't walk."

Lu Nanyun sighed and said to Ji Zeyu: "When is it, you still want to send me a message on your mobile phone?" He frowned slightly, his eyes were full of distress, his fingers tightened, and his tone was a little anxious.

The two were only a few steps apart, but there seemed to be an invisible wall between them.

Ji Zeyu was a little aggrieved. He couldn't figure out why Lu Nanyun looked fierce. He picked up the phone, glanced at Lu Nanyun, and then sent a "you don't seem to want to coax me" emoji with a poor kitten on it.

Lu Nanyun glanced at the phone and wanted to laugh at the same time.

Afterwards, Lu Nanyun threw the phone on the bed and walked aside not knowing what to do.

Ji Zeyu felt more and more dizzy. He still had a lot of questions to ask Lu Nanyun. He had to stay awake...

But gradually, Ji Zeyu didn't even have the strength to hold the phone.

He leaned against the wall, his soft bangs drooped on his forehead, his eyes drooped, and the cold floor was the only thing that could make him a little awake.

A few minutes later, Lu Nanyun walked up to Ji Zeyu, squatted down slowly, stretched out his broad palm and patted his cheek lightly: "Get up."

Ji Zeyu looked up at him without speaking.

Lu Nanyun patiently said "good" again.

Ji Zeyu finally moved, but he was top-heavy now, and it was very difficult to stand up. He supported the wall with his hands, but his body was as heavy as lead, and his efforts for a while were in vain.

Ji Zeyu felt that Lu Nanyun was staring at him, but he couldn't tell the emotion in the other's eyes.

Ji Zeyu wanted to talk, but remembered that they were ordered not to interact, and reached out to get the phone.

The moment he stretched out his hand, Ji Zeyu's wrist was grabbed by a big hand.

Ji Zeyu was stunned for a moment, looked up at Lu Nanyun, and shook his head gently, as if to say "this is impossible".

But Lu Nanyun didn't respond.

After a while, Lu Nanyun walked to Ji Zeyu's side, one hand gently went around the back of Ji Zeyu's neck, and the other passed under his knee.

In the next second, Ji Zeyu was slightly startled by the feeling of being in the air.

The brain seemed to wake up a little at this moment.

The feeling of shock made him a little lost.

Ji Zeyu glanced at the man holding him and thought in disbelief—

Is he being hugged by the princess now?

"You, let me down..." Ji Zeyu finally spoke, his voice slightly hoarse, "Don't, don't hold me like this..."

"Although I really want to ask, why didn't you reply to my message." Lu Nanyun's voice was calm with a bit of jealousy, "But, just shut up now."

"Xiaoyun..." Ji Zeyu grabbed Lu Nanyun's shoulder and could feel his solid muscles, "If we were photographed like this, it would make my brother angry..."

"No." Lu Nanyun said firmly.

Ji Zeyu stared at him blankly. From his angle, he could see the mandible line and the stern profile of the opponent.

Noticing Ji Zeyu's sight, Lu Nanyun looked down at him while walking towards the bed.

"Why not?" Ji Zeyu's response became slow, and he asked this question when he walked to the bedside. He looked around, "There are a lot of cameras in the room..."

"Pull it out." Lu Nanyun said coldly.

Ji Zeyu widened his eyes and said incredulously, "You, what did you say?"

"I said," Lu Nanyun hugged Ji Zeyu, placed him gently on the bed, put his hand beside his head, lowered his head and said softly, "I have already unplugged the power supply of the cameras in the room."

When Ji Zeyu heard Lu Nanyun's words, he looked at him dully. He didn't know whether it was because of the handsome facial features that were too close, or because what he said was too shocking, and his mind went blank for a while.

After a while, Ji Zeyu came back to his senses, looked at Lu Nanyun, and seemed to have something to say to him.