"Are you still angry?" the little hooligan asked with his head raised.

The light from the street lamp fell on his face, reflecting a layer of water mist on those beautiful eyes, but the small mole under the corner of the eye added a bit of charm to this face in the faint water mist.

Qin Yize lowered his eyelashes, suppressing the darkness in his eyes.

He really wanted to take this opportunity to bully this poor drunk.

But deep down in his heart, he felt that it was immoral to do so, and he was even more afraid that the little ancestor would be angry when he sobered up.

So after thinking for a long time, his expression still softened, and he gently touched his head and said, "Enough, don't be angry anymore."

Only then did the little ancestor laugh out loud, clutching the hem of his clothes and acting coquettishly: "Then you buy me wine."

Qin Yize nodded, and decided to lure the little drunk home first: "Let's go home first, and buy it for you when we get home."

When the little drunk heard that he wanted to go home, he exploded again for some reason: "I don't! I don't want to go home!"

After speaking, he let go of his hands and ran forward happily, looking like a drunkard.

Qin Yize looked at the alcoholic beside him who didn't pay attention for a moment and then slipped away, his eyebrows twitched a few times.

Keep one thing in mind: never let Cheng Beiyi touch alcohol again!

Not a drop!

After thinking about it, he hurried over to the little ancestor.

The little ancestor's wine was gone, and he finally stopped using the lamppost as a brother's invitation to stay drunk and never return. Instead, he wrapped his wrists in a circle and wrapped himself around the pole.

Qin Yize was overwhelmed by his unique and strange posture, so he could only step forward and pull him helplessly.

Unexpectedly, the little guy was quite strong, and he couldn't move him when he was wrapped around the pole.

"Don't pull me!" The little ancestor lost his temper after being pulled, and turned around to give him a fierce look.

"Hey, come down." Qin Yize persuaded with a good temper.

"No!" The little ancestor shook his head in a decapitated manner, and said to him mysteriously, wrinkling his eyebrows, "I'll tell you a secret... Actually, I'm a vine, and I can't leave my big tree, or it will fail and die."die."

"..."

"Don't talk to me anymore, my big tree will be upset if it hears it!" Cheng Beiyi pushed him in disgust.

Qin Yize glanced at the street light pole with a big light on top with a dull face.

Then he looked at the little ancestor with a serious face wrapped around the pole.

...

If he can't pull it off, Qin Yize is ready to outwit him.

He patted Cheng Beiyi's shoulder, pointed to the electric pole he was holding and said, "You made a mistake, this is not your big tree."

The little ancestor was really dumbfounded by what he said, his eyes were full of bewilderment, as if he didn't understand what he said.

Qin Yize pointed to himself again, looked into his eyes and said seriously: "I am your big tree."

The little ancestor blinked, his face was a little shaken.

Qin Yize struck while the iron was hot, and said again: "If you hug another big tree, your big tree will be angry. If I get angry, I might leave by myself."

After speaking, he turned around and pretended to be angry and wanted to leave.

As expected, the little ancestor panicked, jumped off the pole in a hurry, and entangled Qin Yize again without saying a word, his voice was still trembling, with a bit of grievance and fear: "I'm sorry, I just recognized someone as you,Please do not be angry."

"Don't go, I will die if I leave you!"

Qin Yize paused as he walked forward, and couldn't help lowering his head to look at him.

He clearly knew that the last sentence was just subconscious nonsense after he was drunk, but for some reason, his heart moved when he heard it.

He bent down and seriously explained to Xiaovine: "Then you are not allowed to leave me from now on."

Little Vine, who was afraid of being abandoned and dying alone, nodded obediently.

Qin Yize stretched out his hand to comfort the suddenly behaving little vine's back a few times, and carried him on his back.

With the lessons learned from the previous few times, he decided to carry Cheng Beiyi to the parking place, otherwise he would have another drunken madness on the way, and he really couldn't stand it.

He walked down the bridge with Cheng Beiyi on his back. The lights on the side of the road were bright, and the shadows of the two people overlapped.

The little drunk lay on Qin Yize's shoulders, feeling that the back in front of him was warm and spacious, much more comfortable than the cold electric poles, so he tilted his head on the side of his neck and closed his eyes.

The little ancestor suddenly became obedient and stopped being noisy, and the surroundings became a little quieter.Qin Yize hugged the person on his back tightly, and walked forward calmly.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and the branches and thin leaves on the side of the road swayed in the cool wind, and there was a scent of grass and trees in the air, which made the drunken Young Master Cheng clear his mind a little.

He raised his head and found that Qin Yize stopped with his back on his back. There was a girl standing in front of them, who seemed to be holding up her mobile phone to say something to him.

Qin Yize nodded to her.

Young master Cheng was angry.

He struggled violently on Qin Yize's back a few times, trying to gain a sense of presence.

Qin Yize felt someone's restlessness started again, and couldn't help frowning.

Immediately afterwards, his neck was snapped away by a pair of hands, and he was caught off guard by the angry Young Master Cheng.

"You are my big tree, you are not allowed to talk to other vines!" Young Master Cheng had a fierce expression on his face, and he was very domineering when he warned people.

Qin Dashu: "..."

The girl didn't seem to have expected Cheng Beiyi's words to be so shocking, so she just stood there in a daze.

Qin Yize was afraid of scaring the little girl, so he turned his head and explained to her softly: "Sorry, he's drunk..."

Before he finished speaking, the jealous Cheng Xiaoteng pulled his neck back again.

"You still say!" Little Vine was about to beat someone up.

"Stop talking." Qin Dashu coaxed patiently.

Young Master Cheng raised his chin and said domineeringly, "You can't even look at it!"

"dont see."

The girl whose face was shown by the two: "..."

Sorry to bother me, I'm leaving now.

Qin Yize gestured goodbye to the little girl, and walked away carrying the little vine who had been coaxed into obedience for a while.

After a lot of tossing, he finally came to the car he drove over.

Young Master Cheng seemed to have fallen asleep, and was lying on his shoulder quietly at the moment, breathing very evenly.

Qin Yize heaved a sigh of relief, opened the rear compartment door and hugged him in very lightly, for fear of waking him up again.

Probably because he was afraid of something, the car had just started when Master Cheng rolled around on the back seat and opened his eyes.

He seemed to be awake, but he didn't seem to be fully awake.

Holding onto the driver's seat, watching Qin Yize drive.

"Where are we going?" he asked.

Qin Yize was afraid that he would be provoked by talking about going home, so he changed the phrase: "Go to the hotel."

Cheng Beiyi lowered his head and muttered: "If you don't go to the hotel, the hotel is not fun."

"Then go home?" Qin Yize raised his eyebrows and asked.

The little drunk came over with half of his body, and said with a smile: "If you don't go home, I'll take you to a place."

"Go to... Building 25, Area C, Chenyuan Xiaoyuan." He reported an address that Qin Yize was unfamiliar with.

Qin Yize pulled over and stopped the car, turned to him and asked, "Where is this?"

The little drunk raised his eyebrows proudly: "My house, I want to go back to sleep in my house."

Qin Yize raised his eyebrows.

Can't see it!The little poor man who can't even afford alcohol actually owns real estate?

He clicked on the navigation in the car and found that the place was quite close to here.After thinking about it, changed the navigation to Chenyuan Xiaoyuan.

The street lamps on both sides of the road retreated quickly when the car passed by, leaving only a moment of light and shadow.Through the rearview mirror inside the car, Qin Yize saw that the little drunk finally stopped tossing about, and slumped on the back seat with his eyes closed.

Maybe it was because of the noisy all night, Qin Yize suddenly felt that Cheng Beiyi, who was quiet at the moment, looked very cute.

He looked in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but smile a few times on the corner of his lips.

Area C of Chenyuan Xiaoyuan is quite easy to find. This area is full of single-family villas. Qin Yize parked the car, hugged the young master who was still asleep, and walked to the door.

Fortunately, his house is locked with a password and a fingerprint, otherwise, with the temperament of the young master, he probably didn't bring the key with him.

"What's the password?" Qin Yize gently patted the sleeping person.

Young Master Cheng, whose sleep was disturbed, snorted dissatisfiedly, and his eyelashes fluttered several times before he woke up.

"My birthday..." he finished lazily, and then fell into Qin Yize's arms again.

Qin Yize quickly pressed a few numbers on the numeric keypad, then grabbed the young master's finger and pressed it on the fingerprint lock.

With a "click", the door opened automatically.

Qin Yize closed the door smoothly, turned on the lights in the hall, and put the little drunk jar in his arms on the soft sofa in the middle of the living room.

Bright light flooded into the room in an instant, causing young master Cheng's eyes to hurt, and he subconsciously blocked it with his hand.

Qin Yize lowered his eyes, put his palms in front of his eyes, blocking most of the light, and waited for him to adapt for a while before letting go.

He looked around in a circle, his expression was a bit indescribable.

As far as the eye can see, on the ground, on the table, on the balcony, there are few clean places, and there are some trivial objects in life everywhere.

As expected of Young Master Cheng's living environment, it's as messy as a warehouse, but this sofa is clean, without any debris piled up.

He walked a few steps inside, found Young Master Cheng's bedroom, and found a clean suit of clothes from the closet.

Then into the bathroom.

The bathroom was as messy as the living room, Qin Yize took off his suit jacket, tidied up briefly, then filled the bathtub with water, and returned to the small sofa in the living room to hug someone.

Young master Cheng fell into a drowsy sleep, and let him carry him into the bathroom.

"What are you doing?" He half-opened his eyes and asked, his voice soft and waxy, sounding like he was being coquettish.

Qin Yize replied while undressing him, "I'll give you a bath."

"Oh." The little drunk jar obediently raised its hands and feet under his command, and soon became a bare jar.

Qin Yize put him into the hot tub water.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Xiao Zui Tanzi submerged half of his body in the water, and suddenly patted the water surface and screamed for pain.

There was a layer of tears in the originally foggy eye sockets, which slid down the corners of the eyes, as if crying in pain.

Qin Yize frowned, and asked nervously, "Where does it hurt?"

Young Master Cheng sat up, grabbed his hand and said aggrievedly, "Here."

He pointed to his stomach.

"And here, here... it hurts."

He pointed to his arm and calf again.

Qin Yize fished him out of the water, examined it carefully, and found that the places he pointed to were covered with bruises of various sizes.

He didn't notice it when he helped him undress just now.

Looking at the bruises and scars on his body, Qin Yize was startled for a moment, then a layer of frost gradually formed on his face.

"How did you do it?" He asked softly, afraid of scaring him.

Young Master Cheng pursed his mouth, his eyes turned red, and the mist of water lingered in his eye sockets, and he didn't know whether it was the pain or the grievance.

He said painfully and aggrievedly: "Someone bullied me today, and I fought with them."

"One of the three of them beat me, and it hurt me so much." Young Master Cheng became more and more wronged as he talked, like a child who was bullied outside and went home to complain to his parents.

Qin Yize's eyes sank a bit, and he comforted the child softly: "It doesn't hurt, I will apply the medicine to you after you take a bath, and the pain will be gone after you wipe it off."

The child seemed to be comforted by his gentle words, nodded and sat back in the bathtub.

After soaking in the hot water for a while, the little ancestor probably got used to it, and didn't cry anymore.Instead, took a lot of shower gel and played with bubbles in the whole bathtub.

He watched the young master play with bubbles for a while, and couldn't get used to the smell of alcohol and barbecue on his body, so he turned on the shower next to him, took off his clothes next to him, and prepared to take a shower too.

The little ancestor got bored taking the bubble bath by himself, so he turned his attention to Qin Yize.

He rubbed out a small pile of bubbles with the shower gel, and blew them towards Qin Yize.

Qin Yize stared at the colorful bubbles that suddenly appeared in front of him, dazed for a while, then turned his head to find that Young Master Cheng was propping his head up, lying on the edge of the bathtub and smiling expectantly at him: "Would you like to come in and take a bath together?"

"..."

"Let's play clubbing together?" Young Master Cheng stretched out a small white and tender claw, and sent him a friendly team request.

Mr. Qin, who was suddenly invited to take a mandarin duck bath together, felt agitated in his heart, but refused coldly on his face.

He even slapped that little paw back mercilessly.

Don't ask, it's painful to ask!

As a result, the more he refused, the more energetic the little drunk was. Seeing that blowing bubbles could not move him, he splashed water on him.

Qin Yize had just cleaned his side, when he splashed another pile of bubble water on his side.

"哗啦啦" splashing, as if celebrating the Songkran Festival for him.

...

It seems that this bath is impossible to wash.

With dim eyes, Qin Yize hung the shower head on the wall, and headed towards the bathtub.

The little drunk didn't feel the threat at all, and looked at him with a playful smile on his face.

"Plopping~" Suddenly there were more people in the bathtub, the water surface rose, and a lot of water overflowed out.

Amidst the sound of splashing water, Master Cheng's laughter gradually changed direction.

...

After all, Qin Yize was not willing to bully the little drunk too hard, he just pressed and kissed him, and gave him a hard lesson.

In the bottom of heart, couldn't help but write down this account, and was going to ask for it after he woke up.

After making such a fuss tonight, and being taught a lesson by him again in the bathroom, the energetic young master finally fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The world finally returned to calm.

Qin Yize wrapped him up in a bath towel, walked into the bedroom, and put him under the quilt.

Cheng Beiyi was very quiet when he fell asleep, his cheeks were flushed, and he was trapped in the soft blanket, like a soft and harmless little animal.

Qin Yize kissed his soft cheek, got up and tucked the corner of the quilt for him.

Sensing movement from the person beside him, the drowsy person suddenly grabbed his sleeve and shouted softly, "Don't go!"

"Don't go, stay with me..."

He closed his eyes, his eyebrows were twitched, as if he was having a horrible dream.

Qin Yize's heart softened when he saw it, he grasped the hand that was holding his sleeve, and said softly, "I won't leave."

As if hearing his solemn promise, the fingers in the palm curled up, not so hard.

Qin Yize lay down beside him.

There was a warm orange lamp beside the bed, the light was gentle, and the face of the little drunk who was asleep was illuminated with a faint light.

It seemed that they met in the bar for the first time after he returned to China, and he was also cuddly and rascally in his arms, the lights were bright, casting a layer of light between his delicate eyebrows and eyes.

As he recalled, the cell phone he had thrown on the bedside table earlier rang harshly.

His mobile phone has been taken away by Young Master Cheng, and this one belongs to Young Master Cheng.

Qin Yize took it over and looked at it, and saw that the name on the caller ID was Lin Zheng.

Cheng Beiyi mentioned this name when chatting with him before, it seems to be his roommate.

Qin Yize raised his eyes to look at the young master who was still sleeping, and walked to the balcony with his mobile phone.

"Hey, Little Yi! You've answered the phone, you're so worried about us, we sent you so many messages and you didn't reply! We thought something happened to you!" The other person seemed relieved.

"Yeah! We're all worried about you." A different voice rang out from the phone, which seemed to be another roommate.

Seeing that "he" didn't speak, Lin Zheng and the others became anxious again: "What's wrong with you? Say something! Hey! Little Yi? Are you listening?"

"Yeah." Qin Yize said lightly, "He just fell asleep."

"..."

There was a long silence on the other side.

"That... Mr. Qin? Hello, hello, I've heard of you for a long time, thank you for the takeaway you bought us earlier. I'm sorry to bother you, I'll hang up now!" Lin Zheng was very tactful.

"Wait!" Qin Yize said aloud, "Don't hang up yet. I have something to ask you."

The other person replied in a friendly tone: "Okay, okay, you can ask whatever you want."

"Little Yi, he rejected two schoolgirls who wanted to chase him and a senior who wanted to pick him up a few days ago. He doesn't have any romantic partners in school at present, don't worry!"

Qin Yize: "?"

After eating a meal with someone else, although they had never met, Lin Zheng and the others still gave the legendary Mr. Qin some face.

"I didn't mean to ask this." Qin Yize looked out of the window, his tone was a bit cold: "Did he fight at school today?"

"Huh? Fighting? Doesn't it count?" Xu Yuan on the other end of the phone said, "Isn't that a unilateral beating?"

Ming Siyuan quickly answered: "Mr. Qin, don't worry! The one who was beaten was the opposite side. Our Little Yi's one hit and three hits are totally worthwhile. We beat all three bastards into the hospital!"

"Yeah, yeah! Those three idiots did something wrong and didn't dare to sue the school. They couldn't beat us Little Yi, so they died laughing." Lin Zheng echoed.

Qin Yize: "..."

The little ancestor was still soaking in the bathtub and complained to him with tears in his eyes, saying that he was bullied by three people.

As a result, his roommates told him that his little ancestor beat three of them into the hospital?

Who is bullying whom?