Chapter 61 Cen Nian, do you like me?
Jin Siyang held Cen Nian. She was very thin, and he could only hold her wrist with one circle. She seemed weak and boneless, especially when she was drunk, her whole body leaned limply against him.
"Tell me clearly first, what am I?" Jin Siyang tried to explain things to a drunkard, but to no avail.
Seeing that Jin Siyang and Cen Nian had not returned for a long time, the others hurried out to look for them. They actually found a couple who looked familiar, but they were not sure who they were.
"Isn't that Jin Siyang?"
"The back looks very similar."
"The main thing is that he seems to be hugging a girl?"
"That's definitely not Si Yang."
"But I remember he was wearing this today."
Several people chattered for nearly a minute, and finally Qin Zhouyan tiptoed over and revealed the answer.
"Oh my god! What are you doing!" Qin Zhouyan's jaw dropped in shock. "What's going on?!"
Jin Siyang raised his eyes lazily, his tone becoming more accusatory: "What's going on? Who ordered the drinks? This idiot accidentally drank several glasses, and then as you can see."
Qin Zhouyan frowned and thought: "No, I didn't order any alcohol, just drinks and milkshakes." He was born a fool and a bit stupid, and didn't notice what was wrong with Jin Siyang's words.
But Zhu Zhiyao and Cheng Yiwen, who followed closely behind, couldn't help but look at Jin Siyang after hearing the word "fool". He might not have noticed that his words were a bit ambiguous.
Song Ze shook his head: "I didn't order either."
The other two girls shook their heads. Qin Zhouyan concluded, "Could it be that the waiter sent the wrong order? Xiao Niannian must have had a few drinks to get so drunk."
Jin Siyang thought about it and said, "Three cups is a conservative estimate."
Qin Zhouyan gave a thumbs-up: "Awesome!"
"Why don't we send Xiao Niannian back to rest, and then have dinner together in a couple of days." Qin Zhouyan said, and no one else had any objections.
Jin Siyang is tall and thin, with beautifully toned muscles and considerable strength. Looking back on his previous life, it was uneventful and he didn't have to deal with anything, but he had never been as flustered as he was now.
Cen Nian regained consciousness a little. She knew she was sitting in a car and began to be alert: "Are you going to sell me out?"
Jin Siyang and the driver fell silent.
"I'm telling you I won't get a good price. I don't have the blood of a panda, I'm not smart, and I'm not obedient."
The driver stared at Jin Siyang suspiciously. Jin Siyang gritted his teeth and said, "Cen Nian, shut up."
The familiar tone and the familiar curses made Cen Nian quiet down. She felt much more at ease: "Jin Siyang, it turned out to be you."
Outside vehicles are not allowed to enter the community, so the driver dropped them off at the door and drove away. Jin Siyang supported Cen Nian and tried to take her a few steps. As they walked, Cen Nian's legs went weak and they almost fell down.
It was winter, with the temperature several degrees below zero, but Jin Siyang was sweating a little.
The security guard at the door came running over: "Do you need help?"
Jin Siyang thought for two seconds: "Please lend me a hand, I'll carry her back."
"OK."
The security guard helped carry Cen Nian onto his back. Jin Siyang carried her steadily and pretended to be fierce: "Don't move. I'm not responsible if you fall."
"Oh." Cen Nian lay obediently on his back. The cool fragrance from Jin Siyang's body kept coming towards her, and she calmed down.
There are not many people in the community at night, especially at night, when the temperature drops sharply and the wind is much stronger than during the day. The dead trees around are blown into disarray by the wind, making rustling sounds.
"Cen Nian?"
"Um?"
Jin Siyang confirmed that she had regained some consciousness, but not quite clear-headed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he tentatively asked the question that had been left unanswered.
"Who did you say I was to you?" Jin Siyang said in a low voice, "What are you happy about?"
"Xi..." Cen Nian's stomach twisted and he frowned uncomfortably: "I feel like vomiting. If you vomit, I'll help you wash your clothes, okay?"
Jin Siyang's breathing stagnated: "Cen Nian, if you dare to vomit, I will leave you here in the next second. If you don't believe me, try it."
"But my stomach is upset."
The eldest young master had mysophobia, and allowing a drunk to get close to him was already his limit. When he thought of Cen Nian vomiting on him, Jin Siyang's forehead twitched violently and his pace quickened.
"Hold on a little longer, we'll be there soon."
Jin Siyang didn't even notice that his tone had become much softer. He was half coaxing Cen Nian.
Cen Nian hummed a few times: "Hmm."
She leaned on Jin Siyang's shoulder, her warm breath constantly hitting his neck. Jin Siyang held her stiffly, holding her more steadily.
After finally returning to the room, Jin Siyang placed her steadily on the bed. The thick coat was uncomfortable to wear, so Cen Nian reached out to him: "Help me take off my coat."
"Tsk, are you still using it?"
Having said that, his fingertips paused, and finally carefully took off her coat: "Go to sleep."
After a busy night, Jin Siyang finally sent the man back. He leaned over the bed and said, "Cen Nian, you haven't explained clearly what you are happy about."
To some extent, Jin Siyang is an extremely persistent person. He will try every possible means to get the answers he hasn't gotten.
"What are you happy about..."
Jin Siyang chuckled: "That's not a good way to ask it, let me ask it another way."
His voice was very low, with a hint of temptation: "Are you trying to say that I am the person you like?"
Cen Nian replied blankly: "I am the person you like."
"......" Jin Siyang said again: "You are wrong, you are the one I like."
"You are the one I like."
Jin Siyang's hand on the bed suddenly moved, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Do you like me?"
"Cen Nian, do you like me?"
"Like, like it." Cen Nian's voice was as soft as a mosquito's breath, so low that it was almost inaudible.
Jin Siyang caught it. He looked at Cen Nian and suddenly smiled: "You said it. If you don't admit it when you wake up, you're dead."
Cen Nian frowned aggrievedly: "So fierce."
Jin Siyang pinched the tip of her nose teasingly. Her eyes were round, her eyelashes were very long when she closed her eyes, her skin was very white, and she was more obedient when she was asleep than usual.
Cen Nian murmured, "Mom...Grandma."
"Mother......"
Jin Siyang's hand that was pinching her nose suddenly stopped. His deep eyes fell on her face that was sleeping peacefully. Cen Nian unconsciously called out, "Mom."
After a long while, Jin Siyang sighed slightly, and when he looked at her with a clearer look in his eyes, he said, "Go to sleep."
He covered her with the quilt and walked out the door.
The moment the door closed, Jin Siyang stood outside her door, his posture somewhat drooping, like a loser in a competition, helpless, entangled and confused.
The phone vibrated again and again. When it rang again, Jin Siyang picked it up without even looking at it. A familiar female voice came from the other end.
"Si Yang, we are back home safely, and Auntie is back too."
"Um."
Cheng Yiwen asked uncertainly, "Are you guys back?"
"We're here." Jin Siyang said concisely.
"That's good, Si Yang, I found a problem." Cheng Yiwen's voice was lowered. Jin Siyang did not reply, waiting for her to continue.
"I noticed that you treat Cen Nian differently."
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