Chapter 85 Drunk 2
Luo Qinglin actually said that he hated him?
Jiang Yanyu was stunned for a moment, eyes full of disbelief, frowning and asking: "You hate me? Why?"
Luo Qinglin nodded fiercely, wiped the tears from his cheeks, and sobbed, "I just hate you today."
As if he was thinking of something extremely sad, Luo Qinglin cried so hard that his shoulders shook and his upper body swayed, and he was about to fall backwards.
Luo Qinglin cried so sadly that Jiang Yanyu's heart softened. She relaxed her frown, put her arms around his waist again, held him close to her, and asked in a coaxing voice, "Why only today?"
Luo Qinglin pursed his lips and said nothing. He buried his head in Jiang Yanyu's chest and wiped all his tears on his shirt as if in revenge.
After a long time without a reply, Jiang Yanyu put his hand on Luo Qinglin's back, patted him gently and asked, "Is it because you don't like it here?"
Luo Qinglin curled his fingers, tightly grasped the corner of Jiang Yanyu's shirt, and asked instead of answering: "Do you like it here?"
"It's not a matter of whether I like it or not, I just want to bring you here to have a look." Jiang Yanyu replied.
"Then do you have..." Luo Qinglin suddenly bit his lower lip halfway through his words and didn't ask any more.
"Why don't you continue?" Jiang Yanyu whispered, "Just like this afternoon, if you speak out, I will know what you are thinking."
Luo Qinglin moved, wiped all the remaining tears on Jiang Yanyu's clothes, then turned his head and put his ear to his chest.
The vague feeling of dizziness had long gone away, and the tears had long stopped flowing, but the alcohol had clouded his mind, and Luo Qinglin's arrogance and desire to go crazy were still there.
Luo Qinglin exhaled lightly, quickly raised his head, stared into Jiang Yanyu's eyes and said, "Jiang Yanyu, have you ever been in love?" Although he had already heard the truth from Bai Shengyun, Luo Qinglin wanted to hear it from Jiang Yanyu himself.
Jiang Yanyu paused, and lowered his head to look at Luo Qinglin, examining his intention of asking questions, and asked back: "Is this matter important?"
"Yes, it's very important."
Luo Qinglin stared at Jiang Yanyu without blinking, trying to identify whether there were any signs of lies in his eyes.
The two looked at each other, examining each other.
I don’t know when, perhaps when Jiang Yanyu came up to the deck, the music downstairs changed. It turned into intoxicating R&B, intertwined with the sound of the Seine, hazy, sticky and sweet.
The slow drum beats made the atmosphere comfortable. Luo Qinglin's eyes gradually blurred with the music. His eyelids became heavier and heavier. He couldn't help but drooping, and then slowly lifted up.
At the moment of confrontation, Jiang Yanyu spoke first, "If I say no, would you believe it?"
Luo Qinglin shook his head vigorously and listened to Jiang Yanyu with wide eyes.
The question he wanted to ask the most hadn't been asked yet, but Luo Qinglin was still not satisfied with the answer and asked again: "What about sex?"
Jiang Yanyu didn't understand, frowned and asked: "Sex? What does it mean?"
Thinking that Jiang Yanyu was pretending not to understand and teasing him, Luo Qinglin's temper rose along with the alcohol, and he asked viciously: "Have you ever had a sexual partner or a one-night stand?"
Jiang Yanyu had never thought that these two words would come out of Luo Qinglin's mouth. He asked cautiously, "Have you ever had it?"
"I didn't!" Luo Qinglin was a little angry, his eyes full of displeasure, "I'm the one asking you questions, why do you always ask back?"
Luo Qinglin narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Yanyu for a moment, thinking he had found the answer, and said angrily: "You don't even want to tell me!"
As soon as he finished shouting, the feeling of grievance took over again. Luo Qinglin curled his lips, and his eyes immediately filled with tears. He started crying.
"You don't like me at all..." Luo Qinglin choked up in his throat, wiped away his tears with the back of his hand sadly, and muttered to himself, repeating this sentence over and over again.
"Why are you crying again?" Jiang Yanyu sighed and wiped the tears from his face, "No love, no sex partner, no one-night stand, nothing."
"Really?" Luo Qinglin stopped crying immediately after hearing that. His voice stopped shaking, his grievances disappeared, and his expression changed very quickly.
Jiang Yanyu suspected that Luo Qinglin was acting, so he deliberately teased him and said, "It's fake."
This was a terrible joke. The tears that Luo Qinglin had just held back began to flow out again, and the corners of his mouth began to tremble and turn downwards.
Jiang Yanyu was afraid that he would cry again, so she quickly tried to make amends, "Really, really, nothing happened!"
In order to reassure Luo Qinglin, Jiang Yanyu also gave evidence: "If I dare to get those things, my grandmother will probably punish me severely and starve me to death."
"No, you can't become skin and bones!" Luo Qinglin's face turned pale when he heard it. He hurriedly stretched out his claws and pressed Jiang Yanyu's chest muscles, as if he was protecting food.
Jiang Yanyu's body froze, he lowered his head to look at the claws on his chest, and asked, "Luo Qinglin, what are you doing?"
Luo Qinglin shook his head, tightened his fingers and gently pinched the soft spot, then slid down and poked Jiang Yanyu's abdominal muscles, "You can't become skin and bones, you have to stay like this..."
The place where I was poked felt slightly itchy, as if I had been infected with some kind of poison. The poison spread quickly, causing other parts of my body to feel strange as well.
"Hiss..." Jiang Yanyu grabbed Luo Qinglin's wrist and stopped his movements. "Do you dare to poke me again?"
Luo Qinglin was originally planning to stop, but upon hearing this, he quickly poked his abdominal muscles again, and then snorted a few times in a show of force.
The completely drunk Luo Qinglin was very different from usual. His thoughts were in a mess, his speech was slurred, and he looked like he was easy to bully.
Jiang Yanyu's mind moved, and he deliberately pushed him out, pretending to be angry and said: "Luo Qinglin, you are too much!"
Luo Qinglin was frightened by the scolding and trembled. He quickly grabbed Jiang Yanyu's arm and refused to get out of his arms.
"What's wrong with me?" Luo Qinglin asked in panic.
Seeing the fish taking the bait, Jiang Yanyu held back his laughter and said coldly: "I just told you my secret, you have to exchange your secret too."
"My secret?" Luo Qinglin asked with a frown.
"Yes, you must also tell me one of your secrets." Jiang Yanyu said coaxingly.
"Secret...What secret do I have?" Luo Qinglin raised his head and looked into the dark sky in thought.
After thinking for a while, Luo Qinglin clapped his hands, raised his head and said with a happy smile: "I remembered, there is a big secret in my phone gallery!"
"What secret?" Jiang Yanyu asked.
Luo Qinglin chuckled twice, took out the phone from his trouser pocket and handed it to Jiang Yanyu, "Look for yourself, it's a huge secret, you will definitely be surprised when you see it."
Jiang Yanyu unlocked his phone, clicked into the gallery, looked at the private photo albums and asked, "What's the password?"
"0814." Luo Qinglin answered with a silly smile.
Jiang Yanyu glanced at the fool's silly smile and felt a little guilty, but curiosity took over. After only symbolic hesitation for half a second, he began to enter the password.
After Jiang Yanyu entered the numbers, he subconsciously took a deep breath and clicked [OK].
However, the album could not be opened as expected, and a prompt box popped up on the screen saying [Wrong Password].
"The password is wrong," Jiang Yanyu returned the phone to Luo Qinglin, "Open it yourself."
"Not 0814?" Luo Qinglin entered the password again, but it still showed an error. He muttered in confusion, "It shouldn't be, I remember it was 0814."
Luo Qinglin didn't believe it and repeated the input four or five times, but still couldn't open the album. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and raised his phone to throw it to the ground.
"Forget it," Jiang Yanyu broke his hand, snatched the phone and stopped him, "I don't want to see the album, change your secret."
"Other secrets..." Luo Qinglin frowned, grasped his hair and pondered for a while, then smiled with shining eyes and said, "I thought of it again!"
"What secret?" Jiang Yanyu also smiled, but there was a cunning in his smile.
Luo Qinglin did not answer. He first looked around vigilantly, then waved at Jiang Yanyu, motioning him to lower his head.
Jiang Yanyu leaned over, put his ear close to Luo Qinglin's lips, and whispered, "Tell me, I will never tell anyone else."
"Let me tell you," Luo Qinglin said mysteriously in a hollow voice, "I have someone I really like, and I've liked him for a very long time."
Hearing this, Jiang Yanyu's eyes suddenly softened, and his smile became less cunning and more gentle, "How long?"
"It's been so long that I can hardly count." Luo Qinglin said.
“I sent him a letter, but he didn’t reply.”
"Um."
"I sent him a private message, but he didn't see it."
"Um."
"He is not as cute as before. He has become mean and loves to play tricks on people."
"Um?"
"But I still like his face and biceps. I'm so shallow. I deserve to be single."
"Um??"
The more Wen Qing spoke, the more he deviated. Jiang Yanyu stood up and poked Luo Qinglin's forehead hard, "Who are you calling a bitch?"
But Luo Qinglin seemed to be immersed in his own world, not paying any attention to Jiang Yanyu, and continued to speak: "But I used the wrong method, I should be honest..."
"I've liked you for so long, I shouldn't have lied," Luo Qinglin hung his head in disappointment, "I screwed up, I screwed up!"
Luo Qinglin kept repeating "I messed up" and seemed like he was about to cry again when he thought of the sad things.
Jiang Yanyu sighed softly, hugged him again, touched the back of Luo Qinglin's neck, and comforted him: "Be good, it's not messed up, everything is fine, it's fine like this now, I'm not in a hurry."
"You are not him, don't talk nonsense!" Luo Qinglin said while sniffing.
He was so drunk that he couldn't even recognize himself.
Jiang Yanyu shook his head with a smile, not wanting to argue with the drunkard, and coaxed him, "I know, he told me."
"Then what else did he tell you?" Luo Qinglin asked nervously, "Does he know that I like him?"
As soon as he finished asking, Luo Qinglin immediately refuted himself and sighed, "Forget it, so many people like him, why would he care about my feelings..."
"He cares," Jiang Yanyu ran his fingers through Luo Qinglin's hair, "He knew it a long time ago."
"So...what does he think of me?" Luo Qinglin swallowed and curled his fingers into a ball awkwardly.
Jiang Yanyu brushed the hair beside Luo Qinglin's ears and put it behind his ears, revealing his cute little ears.
With his lips lightly covering the red ear bone, Jiang Yanyu sucked it gently and whispered, "He said that he likes you, too, for a long, long time."
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