So far, all the men's short track speed skating competitions in the Winter Olympics have come to an end.

The Chinese team won two golds, three silvers and two bronzes.

And Zhou Ye won two golds, one silver and one bronze, and successfully defended the men's short track speed skating 500m and 1000m champions at the Winter Olympics.

Facing the voices of doubt and ridicule under the list posted by the official blog, the man did not refute a single word, and only relied on his crushing results to make a strong comeback.Like a joke, it was quickly suppressed by the swarming crowd, and the comment was deleted in a desperate manner.

At the same time, #Zhou Ye's hot search also went straight to the top of the hot search on the night of the 13th.

"I said that Zhou Ye is the god of 500-meter short track speed skating, no one objected?"

"Damn! Yehuang is really awesome!"

"Who knew, short track speed skating fans were really relieved to see Zhou Ye back!"

"On the first floor, I object. You can't see that Yehuang is also the defending champion in the 1,000 meters just because Yehuang is the world record holder in the 500 meters?"

"It doesn't matter, Zhou Ye will make a move!"

"..."

"Hey, but haven't you noticed? After winning the championship, did Ye Huang go to hug a girl? Who is that girl? She looks really good-looking."

"Upstairs, I don't know who that girl is, but I know you have bad eyesight. What is hugging? Who the hell hugs someone and uses the national flag to block it?"

"On the first floor, I don't know who that girl is, but I know that you haven't been in a relationship. Any fool can tell that the girl is obviously Ye Huang's girlfriend."

"..."

There was a sudden coolness on the back of the neck.

With a little force, he rubbed it like a trick.

Wen Sui's body trembled.

Know who it is without looking.

She lifted her head from the phone: "Huh?"

"Honey, it's time to eat."

Reminding lazily, Zhou Ye casually picked up the girl's hair with one hand, took out the scrunchie he just bought on the side of the road, and tied her hair up.

"Oh."

Wen Sui turned off the phone and looked at the eyes in front of him with sparkling eyes.

The celebration banquet chose a hot pot restaurant.

In the winter, the hot air from the hot pot in the box floats upwards, the butter pot is gurgling and fragrant, and all kinds of meat, vegetables and vegetables are arranged on a large table, which looks extremely delicious and warm.

The air conditioner in the shop was also fully turned on, so Wen Sui took off his down jacket.

Zhou Ye took it and hung it on the chair behind her.

Now that have time, have time to introduce Wen Sui one by one.

Wen Sui responded one by one with a smile.

"What would you like to drink?"

Chen Yu asked, "Hey, this fruit wine is not bad, it tastes sweet, can you drink it?"

"She drinks juice."

Before Wen Sui could speak, the man next to her had already answered on her behalf.

"Who asked you?!" Chen Yu glanced at him, "I asked my younger siblings—"

Seeing Zhou Ye's cold eyes, Chen Yu choked, and laughed dryly, "What if my siblings like to drink, right?"

"Can you drink?"

Zhou Ye turned to look at Wen Sui.

Wen Sui pursed his lips.

She hadn't drank alcohol, but she kind of wanted to try it.

And fruit wine... the alcohol content should not be high.

She blinked at Zhou Ye.

Did not speak.

Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows and understood.

Picking up Wensui's glass, he poured a full glass of orange juice: "Then drink the juice well."

Wen Sui: "..."

Wen Sui didn't move.

She stared straight at Zhou Ye.

"It's useless to stare at Hua'er." Zhou Ye glanced at her, and brought the orange juice back to her.

The more you refuse to do something, the more you want to do it.

Wen Sui felt rebellious, she tugged at the corner of Zhou Ye's clothes, and voluntarily shouted sweetly: "Boyfriend, I reward you with a kiss."

Zhou Ye pulled his lips and smiled: "If you can kiss my mouth to death, I will consider letting you taste it twice."

Wen Sui: "..."

"You pinched my neck just now without my permission."

Wen Sui thought for a few seconds, then said suddenly.

"Oh," Zhou Ye moved his head closer, "You can pinch mine too."

Wen Sui: "..."

Row.

Wen Sui looked at Zhou Ye in silence for a while, and saw that the man didn't look at her, so he propped his chin to burn the meat for her.

Wen Sui pouted, knowing that he would not agree.

never mind.

Wen Sui didn't care too much, she lowered her head and ate the meat slowly.

Everyone chatted while eating, and went to the KTV for a walk after eating. It was rare to have a good time, and they played until the early hours of the morning before supporting them to leave.

As soon as he went out, the bone-piercing cold wind pierced through his neck.

Wen Sui jerked his head back.

Turn on the phone and want to check the time.

Not open.

——The phone is turned off.

Wen Sui turned his head and yawned: "What time is it?"

Zhou Ye picked up the phone.

I tried to turn it on, but it turned off.

Zhou Ye glanced at his watch: "Two thirty-three."

He raised his head and buttoned the hat on the back of Wensui's down jacket.

Then he pulled Wen Sui's zipper to the top.

Zhou Ye pinched Wen Sui's face which was glowing red from the heating: "Go back to sleep."

He didn't go back to the Winter Olympic Village, but went back to the hotel where Wen Sui stayed with Wen Sui.

The room card was inserted, and the room lit up instantly.

It was warm in the room.

Wen Sui took off his down jacket when he entered, intending to hang it on the hanger.

And the next second, a warm force came from behind.

Push Wen Sui until his head touches the wall.

Dense kisses dotted the right back of the neck.

His breath also became unstable, and Wen Sui's hand stretched behind him feebly, trying to grab him.

"Baby,"

Arms are held down.

The man leaned on Wen Sui's neck, kissing and laughing, the soft laughter and breath hit him, making Wen Sui flinch sensitively,

"Don't touch it."

"why?"

While the man was talking, Wen Sui turned around.

Her back was leaning against the wall, her head was raised high, her cheeks were pinkish red, and those usually bright eyes seemed to be soaked in water at this moment, blurred and watery.

Obviously confused.

It's an indescribable ambiguity.

Zhou Ye's Adam's apple rolled down.

He smiled and moved up, kissing the corner of Wen Sui's lips: "I have to teach you this, baby, there are some places in a man that you can't touch casually."

Maybe it was because there was still some fruit wine in his heart, maybe because he was a little confused after being kissed, Wen Sui touched his abdominal muscles on purpose: "If I insist on touching it."

After speaking, it was like a declaration.

Wen Sui touched her up and down again, she tilted her head, and said bitterly: "You are allowed to touch me, but I am not allowed to touch you—"

Before the words fell, Wen Sui suddenly felt something, and Wen Sui's body froze instantly.

Look at the man in front of you.

——dark, dim, like clusters of burning fires.

He was surprisingly quiet.

But this quietness made Wensui's pupils tremble even more, as if he was waiting carefully before hunting. It seemed calm, but in fact, the smart hunter had already figured out which method to use to catch the long-awaited prey.

"Why don't you touch it?"

Zhou Ye obviously sensed Wen Sui's strangeness, he raised his lips, but deliberately took two steps towards her.

The extremely oppressive squeeze made Wen Sui unconsciously hold his breath.

She swallowed, not daring to move her hands.

"Huh?" Zhou Ye pressed her waist, and gently moved into his body.

Gently rub the tip of the nose slowly.

Breathing and handing over, it is all the smell of the other party.

Wen Sui looked at Zhou Ye unblinkingly, as if he was dumbfounded.

I can't tell what feel in heart.

But Wen Sui was sure and had no fear.

"Dear,"

The lips were bitten lightly.

The upper lip is curled up.

Zhou Ye kissed very hard, a little numb.

But the movements were light and slow, like whispering.

The moment Wen Sui closed his eyes.

The strong aroma of mint is suddenly drawn out from the tip of the nose.

She froze for a moment, then opened her eyes in response.

The man didn't know when he had left her, about one meter away from her.

Wen Sui looked at him blankly.

The man looked at her for two seconds before curling his lips.

His voice was usually lazy, but it was obviously much hoarse.

His Adam's apple rolled down: "Be more obedient next time."

The moment the words fell, the bathroom door was slammed shut.

Then there was the sound of rushing water.

"..."

Wen Sui lay on the bed for ten minutes before he regained consciousness belatedly.

There was another ten second pause.

She pulled up the quilt, covered her head tightly, and let out a heavy breath.

The water rushes loudly.

About twenty minutes later, Wen Sui rubbed his face, and finally recovered completely.

But why hasn't he come out yet.

Wen Sui paused, a little worried about Zhou Ye's business, and hurriedly got out of bed.

But when she was about to walk to the door of the bathroom, she suddenly realized something, her face turned red again, and she hurriedly withdrew her steps.

"..."

But when returning, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the black paper bag in front of the TV table.

It seems that Zhou Ye took it back after eating.

Wen Sui glanced curiously, slightly stunned.

It's a bottle of wine.

Thinking of something, Wen Sui took it out to have a look.

This was the bottle of fruit wine that Chen Yu was referring to.

Wen Sui pursed his mouth, glanced at the bathroom, and raised his eyebrows.

Thinking about it, it was probably because she was afraid that she hadn't had a drink, so don't pour two glasses.Although the people on the table were all his friends, Wen Sui was not very familiar with him after all, it would be fine if he got drunk peacefully, but if there was a trouble, Wen Sui would probably hit the wall in shame when he woke up the next day.

Wen Sui quickly brought the cup and poured a small cup.

I took a small sip.

Sure enough, it was sweet, with only a faint scent of wine.

Wen Sui's eyes lit up, and he took another two sips.

"..."

This is what Zhou Ye saw when he came out.

The girl was half lying on the single sofa, with her hands crossed on the small table, her jade-white cheeks crookedly resting on her hands, and both cheeks were flushed.

Zhou Ye was stunned for a moment, he frowned, and quickly glanced at the wine bag, it was empty.

When he got closer, he found the wine bottle at the girl's feet—almost half drunk.

"Okay," Zhou Ye pressed Wen Sui's head, as if he was being annoyed, "Your eyes are sharp, and you can drink quite well."

Drunk Wen Sui's brain is muddled.

Thinking that Zhou Ye was praising her, she rubbed her face against Zhou Ye's hand: "That's right."

"This wine is so sweet."

Wen Sui showed off his treasures, and handed the wine bottle to Zhou Ye.

Zhou Ye looked annoyed and funny, pinched her cheek, put the wine aside, picked Wen Sui to bed.

Wen Sui took advantage of the opportunity to wrap his arms around Zhou Ye's neck, but lay down on the bed and refused to let go.

Zhou Ye teased her: "So reluctant to part with your boyfriend?"

"Yeah," Wen Sui raised his head and kissed Zhou Ye, his voice was moistened by sweet wine, making it sound even sweeter, "I like you so much, I can't bear the baby."

Baby.

Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows.

This little girl is thin-skinned, she is usually coaxed, and at most she is called a boyfriend.

Now that he is drunk, he has the courage to come up.

He leaned forward and kissed Wen Sui little by little.

Came to tease her to play.

"Baby," Zhou Ye hooked her chin and tickled her slowly, "Scream dear."

"Dear baby." Wen Sui yawned, rubbing Zhou Ye's shoulder, and shouted obediently.

Zhou Ye's smile widened.

Thinking of something, he rolled his Adam's apple, and lightly pressed the hand on Wensui's chin, "Honey, call me husband."

"Husband, husband."

"..."

The man's eyes immediately darkened.

Kissing Wen Sui's eyelashes from the corner of her lips, Wen Sui's breath began to be uncomfortable, and she muttered indiscriminately.

"Baby,"

Zhou Ye turned back and kissed Wen Sui's lips.

The tip of the tongue penetrated into it, attacking the city unscrupulously, biting and licking carefully, breaking the whispers in the girl's mouth into pieces.

It didn't take long for Wen Sui to be overwhelmed.

She finally let go of the man's neck, reached out and hammered his chest lightly, trying to push him away.

There is a sweet taste of wine in the mouth.

As soon as Zhou Ye grasped her hand, he panted slightly, his eyes were quiet and bright: "Honey, call again..."

Wen Sui, who was breathlessly kissed, shook his head, instinctively wanting him to leave: "I don't want to scream anymore."

"Screw, and I'll let you go."

The man's voice was hoarse, and he coaxed.

On the white bed, the girl's hair was messy.

Her cheeks were flushed, charming and ambiguous, making people unable to help but fantasize about it.She blinked, her eyes dazed, her pupils sparkling with water.

It seems to be wondering whether this deal is a good deal.

After a while, the girl finally thought about it.

Some swollen red lips parted lightly, and the voice was thin and waxy, with a little bit of confusion that hadn't calmed down yet:

"—Little, little uncle."

"..."