Jizhun sat on the bed, staring motionlessly at Tan Jingyang with half-closed eyes, trying desperately to focus his scattered sight.
"Hmph, you goblin..."
Tan Jingyang felt that the other person's current appearance was so cute. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to scratch his chin like a dog, and by the way, she once again despised the dirty thought in her heart. Dirty myself.
"Oh goblin."
"Here is the Great Sage." Tan Jingyang asked softly, "Does the Great Sage want a drink of water?"
Jizhun waved Tan Jingyang's hand away and asked seriously, "Who is the Great Sage?" "
Isn't it you?" Ji
Zhun curled his lips and sneered, raised his hand and patted Tan Jingyang's face gently and said, "You little goblin, are you fooling me again? I am the King Kong Gourd Baby here!" Stop talking nonsense and return my grandpa quickly!"
"Okay, I'll return it." Tan Jingyang turned his head away from Jizhun's hand, supported him against the head of the bed, pulled up the quilt, wrapped him up, and gently He said slowly, "Tuck it up, don't freeze."
"Fairy, don't do this..." Ji Zhun stretched out a foot from the quilt and fluttered on the bed twice, "Say, my grandfather is an old man. , have you already eaten it?"
Tan Jingyang originally wanted to stop Ji Zhun's nonsense, so he reached out and grabbed his ankle.
Jizhun was controlled by someone, his movements froze suddenly, and he stopped in this position in a daze for a while, staring blankly at Tan Jingyang.
His body temperature was hotter than usual, even a little hot to the touch. Tan Jingyang only felt that the protruding ankle bone was gently pressing against his increasingly wet palm.
Ji Zhun's toes curled up slightly, subconsciously wanting to retract his legs. But probably because he instinctively didn't want him to slip away from his hands, Tan Jingyang involuntarily tightened his grip on his ankles, and his breathing became heavier.
"Well, I ate it."
Tan Jingyang's voice was hoarse, "How about...give me to you?"
"Hey, what a goblin, who do you want to be a grandfather for?" Ji Zhun kicked his legs and was about to kick, but Tan Jingyang caught his legs and folded them in half, and immediately snorted.
"I'm not a grandfather." Tan Jingyang paused, and then whispered as if coaxing a child, "Are you ready to be a husband?" Ji Zhun's
pupils suddenly closed and he stopped struggling. The room fell silent in an instant, only the flustered breathing of both of them could be heard.
I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that Tan Jingyang even felt that Jizhun might wake up next second. Only then did he lower his head slightly, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
"No way..."
Jizhun's eyes smudged by alcohol sparkled, and the corners of his lips curled up in a bitter smile.
Following his words, Tan Jingyang's subordinates tightened up again.
Ji Zhun's ankle bone was painfully pressed, and he couldn't help frowning and gasping: "...it hurts."
Tan Jingyang hurriedly let go of his hand, and saw that Ji Zhun's ankle was stretched out with a conspicuous cut. red marks. Tan Jingyang felt a pain in his heart, and hurriedly massaged him gently with his thumb.
Ji Zhun lowered his eyes and silently tried to pull his feet away again. Tan Jingyang said gently, "Don't hide." Ji Zhun paused for a moment, but in the end he
still obediently allowed Tan Jingyang to massage him.
"Actually, you know it in your heart..."
Tan Jingyang rubbed his hand to warm it up and put it on Ji Zhun's ankle, and chuckled to himself: "You are obviously pretending to be a monkey with a tail, how can you not know what liking is? Just in the end. Just pretend with me."
"You know everything too." Jizhun leaned on the head of the bed and closed his eyes. In fact, he was already mostly drunk when Tan Jingyang grabbed his feet. I just want to pretend to be crazy by drinking, and whatever I do or say will become easier.
Tan Jingyang naturally understood what Ji Zhun meant, and it was nothing more than things related to reality and the future. In fact, he knew in his heart that Ji Zhun should be the same as him. He was more afraid of the other person getting hurt than himself. He doesn't want to ruin the other person's potentially smoother and more stable life just because of his own existence.
"Brother Yang, I'm not as brave as you." Jizhun whispered.
"You're wrong." Tan Jingyang paused slightly in rubbing Ji Zhun's ankle, raised his head, met his eyes, and said word by word, "I'm actually not brave at all." Ji Zhun frowned and said
seriously He stared at Tan Jingyang.
"But I am willing to be brave for you."
The wind blew outside the window, making the glass bang.
Cold air came in through the not-so-tightly sealed gap. The empty beer bottle in the corner swayed slightly, and the hops followed the mouth of the bottle, leaving a trail of foaming water on the ground.
"Go to sleep. I've already called your parents."
Tan Jingyang tucked Ji Zhun's feet back into the quilt and tucked him tightly. Then he bent down and picked up the scattered wine bottles one by one, put them into plastic bags, and carried them in his hands.
"Where are you sleeping tonight?"
"Sofa."
Ji Zhun pulled the corner of the quilt with his fingertips, paused and lowered his eyes and whispered, "Go to the living room and lay out the quilt and take off your clothes. Don't I woke up Xiao Le again."
"It's okay, that kid slept like crazy." Tan Jingyang turned his back and slightly hooked his lower lip, "Besides, I drank a lot, so I'm afraid something will go wrong if I sleep here." Ji Zhun
's His Adam's apple suddenly rolled down. Tan Jingyang used his left hand to help him extinguish the fluorescent lamp in the back room and close the door.
"Brother Yang."
Jizhun called softly from behind, and Tan Jingyang's leaving figure stopped for a moment.
Ji Zhun looked at the other person's figure in the darkness, pursed his lips and took a deep breath. After a while, he slowed down and said softly:
"You, please let me think about it again..."
Tan Jingyang's originally dark eyes suddenly flashed with an unexpected light. He felt that somewhere deep in his heart, there was a green sprout waiting for an opportunity to break through the ground. out.
He wanted to turn around and say something to Ji Zhun, but he was afraid that if he was not careful at this time, all his previous efforts would be wasted.
In the end, he could only forcefully suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart, and responded softly with a slightly trembling tone: "Okay.
"
...
This night, both of them had insomnia, and they completely felt the alcohol flowing from the top to the bottom. The whole process below.
During this period, Ji Zhun vomited once. Tan Jingyang got up in the middle of the night to search for medicine for him in the cabinet, and boiled warm water for him to drink.
Looking at Tan Jingyang's injured hand, Ji Zhun felt very uncomfortable. So at dawn, he heard Tan Jingyang get up to go to the bathroom again, and went to the bathroom to help him unbutton his trousers.
And the price of such a toss is that the next day, someone used an electric drill to force a repair on the head, and the headache was unspeakable.
"Why don't you ask for leave today?" Tan Jingyang looked at Ji Zhun, who was lying on the dining table, weakly stirring the porridge, and smiled, "Stop scaring people when you go to school like this." "Oh, you're so embarrassed to say that to me
. ." Ji Zhun snorted, raised his eyes to Tan Jingyang and handed his chin to the mirror, "Go and see yourself, monitor." "
I'm fine." Tan Jingyang rubbed his temples, which were still throbbing, "Ask Just say that you are late for review. Anyway, I didn't like to sleep much before." Ji
Zhun picked up some pickles and drank the porridge, took out a piece of paper to wipe his mouth and said, "Now I seriously suspect that you bought fake goods just to get cheap money. Alcohol."
Tan Jingyang pursed her lips, thinking that Jizhun could make a statement last night, even if it was fake wine, he would still have to stock up a few more boxes. As long as this kid wants to go back on his word, he can give him two more bottles without saying a word.
Ji Zhun stood up, put his schoolbag on his body, and patted Tan Le on the back: "Let's go to school."
Tan Le nodded, swallowed the fried bun slices in his mouth, and blinked at the big black eyes. Ji Zhun said: "Brother Zhun, after I fell asleep yesterday, did you two watch "Calabash Baby" again?" Ji
Zhun's face turned red, he put his fist on his chin and tilted his head and coughed:
" Ahem, are you dreaming?"
Tan Le tilted his head in confusion: "But I seem to have heard Calabash Boy calling the monster to return it to grandpa?" "
Not to return grandpa." Tan Jingyang picked up the key from the table and looked at Jizhun She said meaningfully, "It was the goblin who rubbed Cucurbit Baby's ankle for a long time." "
Ah? Is there this passage in "Gourd Baby"?" Tan Le asked curiously.
Tan Jingyang raised her eyebrows and looked at Ji Zhun: "Is there any brother Zhun?" "
..."
Ji Zhun pulled the corner of his lower lip stiffly.
There is Mr. Ni.