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    Xie Yao was sitting drunk at the moment, he looked very sober, but Zhou Qiming knew that he was already completely drunk.

    All this had nothing to do with Zhou Qiming, but he was still unconsciously attracted by this drunk man.

    Others probably couldn't see the difference between Xie Yao when he was drunk and when he was sober, but only Zhou Qiming knew that Xie Yao was surprisingly quiet when he was drunk.

    If you don't communicate with him, it's almost impossible to see anything wrong, but when you take the initiative to start talking to him, that's when Xie Yao is showing his feet.

    And at this time, Xie Yao, who was drunk, could be found extremely confused.

    Just like now.

    "gone."

    In the end, Zhou Qiming still didn't decide to continue watching, but stepped forward to help the drunk man up.

    Xie Yao didn't seem to have recovered from that strength, he looked at Zhou Qiming in a daze, with a trace of confusion and uncertainty in his eyes, for a moment, Zhou Qiming almost thought that Xie Yao was going to throw his hands and push him away.

    So he even thought about how to deal with the drunk, and a solution quickly appeared in Zhou Qiming's mind, such as taking the person back directly, or carrying him back, there will always be a way.

    But in the next second, Xie Yao just stood up obediently, nodded dully, and then followed behind Zhou Qiming, wherever Zhou Qiming went, he would follow.

    Zhou Qiming looked at the person in front of him with some amusement, he couldn't tell where he was thinking, but suddenly he wanted to tease the person in front of him.Then, after greeting the group of people who were still playing in the house, he quietly took them away.

    After going out, the two walked for a short distance, Xie Yao followed closely behind him, until Zhou Qiming suddenly stopped at the corner.

    Xie Yao lowered his head slightly all the way, not paying close attention to the road ahead, but Zhou Qiming stopped suddenly, Xie Yao bumped into him unexpectedly, then he raised his head and looked at Zhou Qiming who turned around and looked at him.

    "What's the matter..." Xie Yao held back a sentence as if after a long delay.

    "Do you know who I am?" Zhou Qiming didn't know where his thoughts came from, but he wanted to tease a drunk childishly.In fact, even he himself couldn't understand why he wanted to tease the person in front of him. Obviously at the beginning, he didn't even think about controlling Xie Yao, let alone worrying about this person drinking and making oolongs and taking him away.Carry out such a childish behavior again.

    "You are... Zhou Qiming..." Xie Yao said unhappily.

    Seeing that he could still recognize himself, he moved closer and asked back: "You know who I am, but aren't we in a cold war? If you still dare to follow me, aren't you afraid that I will take the opportunity to retaliate against you, huh?"

    The originally confused person heard the word "cold war", as if he suddenly woke up, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly denied: "No cold war...why, cold war..."

    Zhou Qiming looked at the person in front of him who was hastily denying, and suddenly fell silent.

    Because even he himself couldn't remember how long it had been since he saw Xie Yao, who was willing to subdue and act like a baby.Even Zhou Qiming didn't expect to see Xie Yao like this again, but after the other party was drunk, he heard himself mention the word "cold war" inadvertently.

    These two words seemed to touch Xie Yao's fragile nerves.

    But Xie Yao seemed to be like this all the time. He used to be drunk and clamored to take care of himself. If he was not by his side, he would call himself and coquettishly ask him to rush back to accompany him.

    Zhou Qiming had never found Xie Yao so cute before, and even felt bored.But now, why does he feel a little lucky in his heart?

    Fortunately, Xie Yao is still willing to act like a baby and make trouble with himself when he is drunk?But if this is the case, why have you never felt grateful for such an opportunity before?

    Thinking of this, Zhou Qiming felt ridiculous.

    When he came back to his senses again, the person in front of him was still staring at him helplessly, Zhou Qiming was softened by the other party's look, and he gave up the idea of teasing directly.

    Taking advantage of Xie Yao's drunkenness, he took him into his arms, patted the back of the person in front of him lightly, and softly comforted him: "No cold war, no cold war..."

    He repeated it in Xie Yao's ear over and over again. The warmth of this moment seemed to be stolen. Zhou Qiming felt that he had never had such a cherished moment before.

    It seemed that the person who hadn't reacted was huddled in Zhou Qiming's arms at the moment, and after being dazed at the beginning, he slowly stretched out his hands to hug him.

    The drunk man seemed to be belatedly aware, and felt a little aggrieved when he thought of the word "Cold War" that Zhou Qiming said.

    Probably because he was drunk, Xie Yao spoke slowly, and he asked in a low voice, with a hint of crying in his words: "Why...don't want me..."

    Zhou Qiming never expected that Xie Yao would say this sentence. This sentence made his heart tremble, and for a moment he forgot the quarrels and conflicts between the two of them.

    He wanted to comfort Xie Yao by saying that he didn't, but he couldn't say it.This relationship was too complicated for him, even he himself couldn't explain his feelings for Xie Yao.

    So in the end he didn't say anything, just hugged the softly weeping man, and gently stroked his back with his hand, like a comfort, over and over again.

    After an unknown amount of time, the person in his arms seemed to be tired, squinting his eyes and leaning against his arms for a long time without moving.Zhou Qiming lowered his head to look at the other person with his eyes closed, his long eyelashes drooping, making him look fragile.

    Zhou Qiming wanted to say something, but only then did he realize that the person in his arms had already fallen asleep.For a while, Zhou Qiming felt a little angry and funny, and he didn't know whether it was Xie Yao's big heart or too sleepy because of the alcohol, but he was able to fall asleep like this.

    Really drunk.Zhou Qiming thought quietly in his heart.

    But he didn't think too much about it, instead he picked him up horizontally, thought for a while, and finally took him back to his room.

    It was only five o'clock in the morning when Xie Yao woke up, probably because of alcohol, which made his already fragile stomach even more uncomfortable.He opened his eyes in a daze, feeling his stomach was overwhelmed, and before he had time to think, he got up instinctively and rushed to the bathroom.

    His movement also woke up the person who was sleeping next to him. When Xie Yao got out of bed, Zhou Qiming slowly opened his eyes. When he sat up, he had already gone to the bathroom.

    After Xie Yao vomited out all the things last night in the toilet, he felt a little more comfortable in his stomach. He opened his mouth and panted, staring at himself in the mirror, feeling a little dazed.Then he turned on the faucet, filled a glass of water and rinsed his mouth before leaving the bathroom.

    As a result, as soon as he walked out the door, he saw the person beside him leaning against the wall and waiting for him quietly, holding a cup of warm water emitting steam in his hand.

    Xie Yao just started to wake up. Thinking of what happened last night, he felt a splitting headache. After a while, he asked, "Why am I here?"

    Zhou Qiming glanced at him without answering, stuffed warm water into his hands and turned away to search for something.

    Xie Yao didn't know why, so he unconsciously followed Zhou Qiming with warm water in his hands. When Zhou Qiming turned around again, he saw clearly what was in his hand, which was a box of stomach medicine.

    Still my favorite brand.

    Before he had time to say anything, Zhou Qiming took over the conversation: "Why, you won't admit it when you're drunk?"

    Before Xie Yao could react, Zhou Qiming approached him slowly. He leaned into Xie Yao's ear and asked in a low voice, "Master Xie won't sleep and doesn't want to take responsibility?"

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