After being betrayed by so-called friends, Shen Yinan gets drunk to drown his sorrows.
He originally wanted to find someone to accompany him, but he dialed the wrong number, leading to an une...
Beneath his hands were his well-defined abdominal muscles.
And his face was buried in the crook of Xue Du's neck...
Shen Yinan’s already hot cheeks were steaming even hotter.
Afraid of waking Xue Du, he held his breath, stared at his hand, and moved it out carefully.
He thought he was very quiet, but when he looked up, he met Xue Du's deep eyes with a smile.
It seemed that he had watched the entire process of his evacuation.
Shen Yinan: “…”
So embarrassing...
He pursed his lips and lowered his head subconsciously.
But when he looked down, Shen Yinan almost fainted again.
Compared to the neatly dressed Xue Du, he looked like a primitive man.
The only pair of pants she was wearing was not the same pair she was wearing yesterday.
The boy's snow-white skin was flushed pink, and his toes curled up unconsciously.
He suddenly thought of something and looked at his left wrist nervously.
Fortunately, the watch was still on my wrist.
Those scars were also well covered.
No one saw it.
Shen Yinan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Xue Du didn't follow Shen Yinan's gaze down, he looked away gentlemanly.
His Adam's apple rolled quietly, and he raised his hand to pull up the quilt and tuck it in. His slightly hoarse voice was filled with concern and doting: "Don't leave it open like this, it's easy to catch a cold."
Ana Shen responded, most of his face tucked into the quilt, leaving only his eyes exposed.
His voice was still hoarse from his illness: "Last night...thank you."
Just by looking at each other, Shen Yinan’s face couldn’t stop steaming.
Speaking of last night, Xue Du frowned slightly, with a hint of worry:
"When I came in last night, your clothes were soaked and you had a fever of almost 39 degrees..."
"If you don't take it off, I'm worried you'll get even sicker." The young man said apologetically, "Did I offend you?"
Shen Yinan’s original intention was not to listen to the other party’s apology at all. He shook his head and said seriously: “I should thank you.”
"And...I'm sorry for not replying your message."
Shen Yinan pursed his lips.
He remembered that Xue Du seemed to have sent him a message, but he was in a daze at that time and just glanced at it without having time to reply.
Xue Du touched the other person's soft head soothingly: "Did you get caught in the rain last night? Next time if you don't bring an umbrella, you can call me, I..."
He paused, afraid that speaking too intimately would scare the other person, and changed the subject: "I'll ask the driver to pick you up."
Ana Shen said “hmm” softly.
Actually, it’s not that I didn’t bring an umbrella.
It was yesterday afternoon at the company that Shen Zhongcheng suddenly launched an attack and asked the entire team to cross half of the city to deliver the information.
It has been delivered, and new documents have been delivered.
They were not allowed to drive themselves there, saying that the company's rules and regulations only allowed them to take the bus.
One of the documents was originally intended to be delivered by a young girl in the group, but the place was too remote, and Shen Yinan was worried, so he exchanged it with her.
After delivering it, he found that the umbrella he had left downstairs in the company had been stolen, and he had to walk for nearly half an hour to the bus stop.
Shen Yinan himself actually didn’t care about work, and stayed in Hongyu just to make Shen Hua feel at ease.
But Shen Zhongcheng gave the task to their entire group.
Shen Yinan didn't want to affect others because of himself.
There are also single mothers in the group.
Although he didn't say it, Xue Du knew that it was not simple.
The young man lowered his eyes, and some elusive emotions flashed in his eyes.
But when he looked up again, he smiled gently: "The porridge was scheduled last night, I'll go check it out."
Even though I was going to the kitchen.
The footsteps first spread to the bathroom.
The sound of water was heard, like rain falling.
The sound of rain covered up the low, muffled hum.
…
Shen Yinan didn't sleep well last night. After eating porridge, he fell asleep again in a daze and didn't wake up until noon.
He staggered to his feet and put on a white T-shirt.
Just as she was looking for her lower body, she suddenly remembered something she had forgotten and ran out wearing her furry sheep slippers.
Xue Du was sitting on the sofa reading documents and looked up when he heard the voice.
His gaze slid down to the boy's legs.
The T-shirt is loose-fitting, but it only covers the top of the thighs, revealing the long, white legs.
Unfortunately, he still knew nothing about it.
"I think I forgot to go to class." The top student who had never missed a class since childhood was anxious. "I, I have a professional course this morning..."
Xue Du retracted his gaze, his gentle smile making him look gentle and refined: "Don't worry, I've asked for leave for you."
"Ah...thank you."
Ana Shen breathed a sigh of relief.
But doubts soon arose.
How did Xue Du know that he had classes?
Perhaps his eyes revealed his inner thoughts, Xue Du pointed to Shen Yinan’s mobile phone on the sofa: “Your mobile phone alarm rang last night, reminding you to review.”
Shen Yinan came over and took the phone, but he was still a little absent-minded. He sat on the side and asked Xue Du:
"Did you ask for leave from the teacher? What did the teacher say?"
Xue Du chuckled: "He said it's okay and told you to take good care of yourself."
He added: "We are all college students, it doesn't matter."
That's true. Not to mention asking for leave, many students even skip their professional courses.
It’s just that Shen Yinan attaches too much importance to his studies, and he would force himself to go to class even when he was not feeling well.
"A classmate called you while you were sleeping."
Xue Du casually changed the subject.
"Who is it?" Shen Yinan was a little surprised.
He had no friends in the class and had never expected anyone to call him.
"Jiang Xun."
Shen Yinan was slightly stunned: “What does he want me to do?”
There was a flicker of doubt in his eyes.
Xue Du said slowly: "He asked when you will go to class."
He paused and asked tentatively: "Are you friends now?"
The young man's tone was always gentle, but his eyes were fixed on Shen Yinan's face, as if observing his reaction.
Shen Yinan thought about it and realized that he didn’t seem to have offended Jiang Xun recently.
He didn't really want Xue Du to know that he had conflicts with his classmates, so he shook his head and said, "No, we did group work together before."
Xue Du's handsome features relaxed, and he smiled faintly, "Then forget about it. The porridge is almost ready. I'll go get some."
Turning around, the young man's lips curled slightly.
It turns out that we are not even acquaintances.
In the living room, Ana Shen suddenly realized that he had been bare-legged just now.
The heat spread to his ears. He got up in a hurry and was about to go to the bedroom when his cell phone suddenly rang.
Shen Hua's concerned and somewhat anxious voice came through the microphone:
"Nannan, where are you now? Who are you with?"