At first, Yan Mingxiu didn't realize that Zhou Xiang wanted to drink himself, after all, he never thought that someone would be so courageous as to drink him.
By the time he came to his senses, after three glasses of wine, he was already a little dizzy. He really doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, and he doesn't usually drink much.
Yan Mingxiu snorted and laughed, "What do you want to do? Do you want to feed me?"
Zhou Xiang smiled and said: "Boss Yan, don't be so serious, everyone is drinking, and you are having fun together. It's fine if you really don't want to drink, but I think you don't want to play or sing, so you sit here How boring, why don't I drink with you."
A staff member drank too much and was singing like ghosts and wolves. Several men were almost drunk and almost stuck with those ladies. There were not many sober people. Any young lady talked, but she also competed fiercely with Zhao Dao and the others.
Yan Mingxiu was really not interested in those things, instead he wanted to see what Zhou Xiang wanted to do, "What if you get me drunk? Let me tell you, I don't drink well, and I might trouble you when I wake up the next day." .¡±
Zhou Xiang smiled and said: "Perhaps Mr. Yan forgets every day when he wakes up. I'm such a small person, it's not worth remembering Mr. Yan." Maybe it's because Yan Mingxiu has already drank too much, or maybe it's because he himself drank too much. Thinking became active and bold, and even the usual caution was weakened by most of it.
Looking at the drunken Yan Mingxiu with wandering eyes in front of him, he couldn't help but overlap the scene in front of him with the scene of hugging him while drunk and calling "Brother Dong". Even though it was a picture that he would never want to recall in his life, he couldn't help but think of it, so that when he said this, there was resentment in his tone that he couldn't detect.
Yan Mingxiu stared at him blankly. At that moment, he didn't know whether his thinking was sensitive or dull. In short, he felt some strange emotions. He felt his chest was heavy, the more he came into contact with this person, the more he thought of Zhou Xiang, but he couldn't help but want to get closer to this person.
He looked at the wine in front of him, maybe this is really the best thing right now, he picked up the glass, and poured the liquid that he never liked very much down his throat.
More than 20 people played until after three o'clock in the morning. Most of them were too drunk to walk. Only Assistant Jiang was dedicated to his duties. When he saw Yan Mingxiu drinking, he knew that he was going to be a driver tonight, so I didn't drink after that, and I was very sober.
Because of Zhou Xiang's drinking capacity, although he was already a little shaky when walking, his head was still clear.
Groups of people left one after another, some found someone to pick them up, some called a taxi, Wang Yudong didn't know who was carried away.
Assistant Jiang looked at Yan Mingxiu and Zhou Xiang helplessly, and finally his eyes fell on Zhou Xiang, "Xiao Zhou, you really caused me trouble by getting him drunk."
Yan Mingxiu fell drunk on the sofa at this time, he was very quiet, lying with his eyes closed, without any appearance of losing his composure, but this was enough to surprise Assistant Jiang, he had never dealt with a drunk Yan Mingxiu.
Zhou Xiang smiled, stood up with the chair propped up, "Come out and play."
"You can still go, you help me put Mingxiu on the car, and I will take you back by the way."
"Can you still drive?"
"I didn't drink much, I'm fine, let's go." Assistant Jiang picked up Yan Mingxiu. A drunk person is very heavy, especially a tall and burly man like Yan Mingxiu. The two supported him on the left and the right , stumbled out.
Zhou Xiang put his arms around his waist, seemingly vaguely recalling the feeling of holding Yan Mingxiu in his arms before.
The two put Yan Mingxiu into the back seat, Zhou Xiang was sleepy and tired, too lazy to detour to the co-pilot, and squeezed into the back seat as well.
Drowsy on the road, Zhou Xiang once fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, Assistant Jiang pushed him, "Zhou Xiang, wake up, and help me send Mingxiu up."
Zhou Xiang opened his eyes, only to realize that the car had parked in the underground parking lot at some point, and Assistant Jiang was pushing him, pointing to the elevator not far away.
Zhou Xiang shook his head, feeling a little sober, got out of the car quickly, and helped Assistant Jiang get Yan Mingxiu down, and the two of them carried Yan Mingxiu into the elevator with difficulty, and walked to his apartment.
Assistant Jiang took out the keys while supporting Yan Mingxiu, feeling a little flustered. When the door was opened, Zhou Xiang hurriedly sent the person in, and Assistant Jiang hurriedly pulled out the key. Yan Mingxiu was too heavy on Xiang Xiang, Zhou Xiang bent his knees, hugged him and fell to the entrance.
Assistant Jiang exclaimed, "Zhou Xiang!"
violentUnder the collision, Yan Mingxiu murmured, and that "Zhou Xiang" sound was like a bell knocking on his heart, and he was "woke up" all of a sudden.
He slowly opened his eyes, although his eyes were out of focus, he was indeed staring at the person under him.
"Zhou Xiang?" Yan Mingxiu said something with his tongue out, so that the two people present did not hear clearly.
Assistant Jiang wanted to pull Yan Mingxiu up, but Yan Mingxiu waved his hand away, lowered his head, and put his nose on Zhou Xiang's face, as if he was smelling or feeling.
Zhou Xiang stared blankly at the ceiling, trying to push him away, but he was dizzy, either drunk or fell, and his hands were weak anyway, so he whispered, "Boss Yan"
Before he could speak, something soft fell on his lips. When he realized that it was Yan Mingxiu's kiss mixed with the smell of wine, his whole body froze.
Assistant Jiang was also dumbfounded. He stood at the door and watched Yan Mingxiu kissing Zhou Xiang. He didn't want to leave, and he didn't want to leave. He thought he was hallucinating.
Zhou Xiang pressed Yan Mingxiu's face, trying to push him away, but he didn't know that Yan Mingxiu was a drunk man with so much strength, and kissed him vigorously, as if he wanted to swallow his lips.
Zhou Xiang's eyes were hot, and he didn't know that he had the urge to cry.
Yan Mingxiu said vaguely, "Is that you?" Then he even cried while holding him.
Zhou Xiang was so shocked that he fell silent.
Assistant Jiang was frightened. As a smart and rational assistant, he made what he thought was the most correct decision. He closed the door and ran away. Knowing too much about the boss is definitely not a good thing, he might as well pretend not to know.
Zhou Xiang looked at the closed door, thinking that Assistant Jiang had just "retreated" without looking back. This series of things happened within a minute. When he turned around from the shock, Yan Mingxiu fell asleep. Only the tears on his face and the arms still tightly hugging him proved that everything just now was not an illusion.
Yan Mingxiu cried, why?
is it you? Who is he talking about?
When he first entered the room, did he call himself something, but he couldn't be sure, it was too vague.
In any case, he was not so overconfident that he thought that Yan Mingxiu would cry for him. Maybe Yan Mingxiu just drank too much and had too much mood swings. When he was drunk before, he could even cry out about his crush on a boy in junior high school, but when he woke up, he couldn't even remember what that person's name was and what he looked like.
Alcohol can magnify people's emotions infinitely, why Yan Mingxiu did this is unknown, Zhou Xiang only knows that he seems to have gotten into trouble.
He moved his body and tried to sit up, but Yan Mingxiu seemed to be stuck to him, making him unable to move.
Although the weather is not cold this season, if you sleep on the floor for one night, you will definitely get sick. The most important thing is that he got Yan Mingxiu drunk so that he would be safe in what he was going to do tonight. Even though he felt that he was quite sober, as long as he drank some water and blown the cold wind, it would be fine for him to go back, but how could he get out of this? room out?
What if the movement is too big and Yan Mingxiu is woken up?
Zhou Xiang thought for a long time, but didn't know what to do.
Yan Mingxiu's body pressed against him, hot and heavy, the arms around his waist, even though they were very strong in sleep, stubbornly refused to let go as if they were holding on to something important.
Zhou Xiang sighed softly, and endured it again and again, before he couldn't help stretching out a hand, and that hand gently landed on Yan Mingxiu's back.
Through Yan Mingxiu's shirt, Zhou Xiang felt the scorching power in the palm of his hand. The warm energy contained in the skin reached his heart directly through the palm of his hand.
This is Yan Mingxiu.
The Yan Mingxiu he was very familiar with, they had combined countless times, and they were so close, he still remembered the smell of this person's shaving water, the softness of his hair, the heat of his skin, and the smell of kissing.
Now they are hugging each other again, but they are no longer the Zhou Xiang and Yan Mingxiu they were before.
Zhou Xiang felt the heat in his palm in a daze, and he didn't dare to move. He was afraid that if he moved, the scene in front of him would collapse suddenly, and he would find that everything was an illusion.