Little Madman’s Guide to Acting Good

Chen Qizhao was full of alcohol, and when Shen Yuhuai came over, he had already found a suitable excuse in his mind.

Shen Yuhuai's eyes stayed on Chen Qizhao for a moment, he saw Chen Qizhao's clothes, maybe because of drinking, the end of his eyes was a little red, and even the tips of his ears were thin red. He didn't speak in front of him, he looked cute and bewildered, the opposite of Yan Kailin who was still splashing behind him.

He didn't ask, but looked at Chen Qizhao quietly.

Confronting Shen Yuhuai's eyes, Chen Qizhao suddenly became uneasy, and the excuse was about to blurt out.

The drunk man had slipped from the car cover to the ground, and he had to exert force while sitting. As soon as Yan Kaiqi pulled him, he would react, and he didn't pull anyone up for a long time. Yan Kaiqi has been sitting in the office all the year round. It is really difficult to help a drunken alcoholic, so he has to ask the person next to him: "Help me, this stinky boy is drinking like this."

Shen Yuhuai nodded towards Chen Qizhao, "I'll do me a favor."

Chen Qizhao: "Oh good."

Didn't Shen Yuhuai see it...?

Also, you may not be able to see it when you just drive over.

Chen Qizhao accepted his thoughts, turned around and wanted to help, when he saw Shen Yuhuai raising it easily, he took the drunkard Yan Kailin's hand, and together with Yan Kaiqi, he dragged the person directly from the ground. He had to run over to help open the back door and stuff Yan Kailin into the back seat of the car.

Yan Kailin, who had just entered the car, shouted loudly: "Stupid Yan Kaiqi!"

Yan Kaiqi, who was so tired and breathless, sneered.

Chen Qizhao: "…"

The two Yan brothers sat in the back seat, Yan Kaiqi disliked his younger brother on the surface, but he actually took off his coat when he got in the car, and took a car pillow for him to cushion him, "Put the car behind him. The window was open, and he smelled of alcohol, killing people."

Shen Yuhuai closed the rear door, turned around and saw Chen Qizhao still standing beside the car, he opened the passenger door, "Get in the car, I'll see you off."

Chen Qizhao's eyes stopped, and Cheng Rong's name appeared on the vibrating mobile phone.

He hung up Cheng Rong and said directly, "Thank you Brother Huai."

Chen Qizhao just got into the car, Shen Yuhuai had already bypassed and entered the co-pilot, and opened the window.

The alcohol in the car is heavier, and the car is full of smell.

Chen Qizhao drank a bit more tonight, at least more than the last time Shen Yuhuai came to pick him up. Fortunately, there was another Yan Kailin, and their attention was on Yan Kailin.

He was about to pull the seat belt, but he didn't touch the buckle when he touched it for the first time.

At this time, Shen Yuhuai, who was sitting in the driver's seat, suddenly leaned over, put his hand on his thigh slightly, and directly pulled the safety belt to fasten him. Shen Yuhuai's body still smelled of mint, and it was extra clear in the car full of alcohol. Chen Qizhao's eyes stopped on him for a while, as if the other party's hand was still on his leg just now, wiping his hands through the clothes. skin.

Even if the other party has left, he always feels a little weird on the skin on the side of his leg.

"Go home directly." Yan Kaiqi looked at Yan Kailin beside him with a headache, "He probably won't get up tomorrow in this situation."

"Can you do it alone?" Shen Yuhuai started the car.

Yan Kaiqi: "It's alright, I'll call my auntie for help."

"Where's Qi Zhao?" Shen Yuhuai looked at Chen Qizhao, "Where are you going?"

Chen Qizhao blurted out: "School."

Chen Qizhao: "...a small hotel in front of the school."

He had already forgotten about it.

Shen Yuhuai: "Yes."

There were four people in the car, and soon after getting in the car, Yan Kailin's snoring came from the back seat.

The drunk is completely asleep, even soundly. Chen Qizhao didn't have a good rest last night, and he drank a lot today. Yan Kaiqi and Shen Yuhuai were talking occasionally in the car. He gradually became sleepy amid the steady speed and the conversation. He tilted his head slightly and closed it. eyes.

Shen Yuhuai glanced slightly to the right, and after stopping at the red light, he lowered his voice, "Take the coat next to the car pillow."

Yan Kaiqi in the back seat pulled out his jacket, "Are you asleep?"

"En." Shen Yuhuai took the jacket, put it lightly on Chen Qizhao, and raised the window next to Chen Qizhao's seat.

Seeing his action, Yan Kaiqi glanced at him with a little concern, and found something keenly.

For the next journey, Shen Yuhuai's speed slowed down a lot. When he arrived at Yan's house, he was 10 minutes later than when he went. He helped Yan Kaiqi to lift Yan Kailin into the elevator.

The others disappeared at the elevator entrance of the underground garage before Chen Qizhao opened his eyes.

The rear-seat window also raised, the only place for ventilation was the window in his position.

When Shen Yuhuai left, he left a window slit three fingers wide. Chen Qizhao didn't move, and looked down at the coat on his body. He woke up when Shen Yuhuai covered him with the coat.

There is a heavy smell on the clothes, which is different from the car with a strong smell of alcohol. The smell of mint makes him feel at ease.

His eyes deepened a little, suddenly thought of something, and closed his eyes again.

On the other side, Shen Yuhuai helped send the person to the door of Yan's house.

"That's it." Yan Kaiqi carried his younger brother on his back, and said, "You came out with me tonight, shouldn't you be worried that I will drive tiredly in the middle of the night?"

Shen Yuhuai pressed the elevator door, neither denying nor admitting.

"I'll trouble you tonight." Yan Kaiqi said, "Let's go."

When Shen Yuhuai returned to the underground garage, Chen Qizhao in the co-pilot position was still sleeping, maintaining the position he left.

He opened the co-pilot's door, and out of the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the jacket sleeve that had been placed on Chen Qizhao's lap slipped to the side.

Shen Yuhuai took a deep look at someone who was sleeping with his eyes closed, then lowered the back of his seat slightly, and then drove to the apartment in the city.

When he reached the apartment garage, Shen Yuhuai opened the co-pilot's door and carried the 'sleeping' person on his back.

Chen Qizhao's chin rested on Shen Yuhuai's shoulder, his attention was focused on the other party's hand stuck in his knee socket, the other party did not directly touch his thigh, but the wrist joint was stuck in his thigh On the inside, along with the friction when walking, an itch that had not been felt before seemed to climb rapidly along the contact area, like a numb feeling, and a faint itching.

He couldn't help but move.

Shen Yuhuai, who was carrying him, added to the momentary change and asked, "Are you awake?"

Chen Qizhao pretended to have just opened his eyes and asked, "Where are you?"

Shen Yuhuai explained: "You just went to bed, you'll be ready at my place in the evening, and I'll take you to school tomorrow."

It's fine when you wear it, but once you remove the strength, the friction on the side of the legs will be heavier.

Chen Qizhao couldn't help but said, "I can go by myself."

Shen Yuhuai asked with a smile, "Aren't you drunk?"

Chen Qizhao explained clumsily: "I'm not drunk, just a little sleepy."

Shen Yuhuai said, but didn't put him down, "It's almost the apartment."

The elevator door opened, and the two appeared in front of Shen Yuhuai's apartment.

Chen Qizhao got off Shen Yuhuai, took off his shoes obediently, and put a pair of slippers in front of him.

"The guest room is not cleaned, you sleep in my room first at night."

Shen Yuhuai took his hand, led him to the door of the room, and pushed open the door.

Chen Qizhao came to Shen Yuhuai's apartment last time when he pretended to be drunk, but he was pretending all the time. It was the first time here that he was sober. He noticed the smell of alcohol on him , took the initiative to say, "I don't usually drink so much."

"Really?" Shen Yuhuai asked, "How much do you usually drink?"

“…”

Chen Qizhao was shocked to realize that he had dug a hole for himself. When he said it, he felt a little guilty: "I don't usually drink much."

Shen Yuhuai responded, "Yes."

Chen Qizhao changed his voice: "I want to take a shower first."

The smell of alcohol on him is too strong.

Shen Yuhuai entered the room, took out the pajamas from the closet and handed them to Chen Qizhao, and also brought him some underwear. He went into the bathroom of the master bedroom and put water on it. "The underwear has been washed but not worn. There is hot water to the left here, and the water temperature is adjusted here."

He looked back at Chen Qizhao who was standing at the door: "You won't call me, don't close the bedroom door, the sound insulation may not be able to hear."

"Okay." Chen Qizhao hugged his clothes and looked down at the pair of **** in his pajamas.

Shen Yuhuai: "I'll get you a hangover soup."

When the others left, Chen Qizhao stood in the bathroom and looked at the bathroom that was not very different from his previous life. His eyes stopped on the mirror in the bathroom, and he saw a completely different self from his previous life.

In the quiet apartment, there was the sound of water splashing from the direction of the bedroom.

Shen Yuhuai boiled the hangover soup, and prepared ice cubes next to him to let it warm for a while.

About ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door from the bedroom. Chen Qizhao came out of the bathroom and put his changed clothes on the chair in the living room. When he turned his head to look, Shen Yuhuai was about to cook. brought the soup.

The boy was wearing a wide pajamas, the slightly longer trousers and the legs were folded by him, a towel was draped over his shoulders, and his hair was wet and dripping.

Perhaps because of the loose clothes, he looked a little empty and very thin.

Shen Yuhuai looked away and put the hangover soup on the table beside the sofa, "The soup is here, it's already cold, it should be just enough to drink."

"Thank you, Brother Huai." Chen Qizhao sat down on the sofa. When he turned around, he found that Shen Yuhuai was walking towards the bathroom. He stared at the hangover soup for a while, and finally picked it up and took a sip .

After a while, footsteps came from behind.

Chen Qizhao drank the soup and didn't look back. The towel draped over his shoulders was suddenly taken away. He was stunned for a moment and was about to turn back.

Chen Qizhao stunned: "Brother Huai."

"You drink soup." Shen Yuhuai said: "Drink and wash your hair, if you don't dry it, your head will hurt tomorrow."

Chen Qizhao didn't speak, he lowered his head and drank the soup, feeling the slight pressure on his head.

Soon, the towel was drawn away and replaced by a whirring hair dryer.

Chen Qizhao stopped and didn't say a word for a while.

All the sensations are gathered overhead,

Without the barrier of the towel, the touch of Shen Yuhuai's fingertips on his hair became clearer and clearer. The hand holding the sobering soup bowl tightened a little, the soup noodles shook twice, but he couldn't swallow the soup in his mouth.

Chen Qizhao pretended to be calm, and scratched his toes on the living room blanket, resisting the numbness that came out of his bones.

Suddenly, Shen Yuhuai's fingertips ran across the back of his neck.

Chen Qizhao couldn't control it and groaned a little.

"Don't move." The man's low voice came from overhead.

Instead, Shen Yuhuai's back fingers squeezed hard, and closed the back of his neck slightly as if holding it. Shen Yuhuai's four fingers pressed on the back of his neck, Chen Qizhao seemed to be a small animal caught in his stamina, the whole person froze for a moment, and did not dare to move.

The hair dryer stopped.

The rubbing sensation is logically more stimulating.

The moment Shen Yuhuai pressed the back of his neck, the tactile sensation brought by the static action was indeed a hundred times stronger.

With cold fingertips and just the right amount of strength, Chen Qizhao's mind was blank at that moment, and his whole body was tense, but he didn't want to escape the pressure at all, and a thunderous drum came from his chest. beating sound.

Shen Yuhuai stood behind Chen Qizhao, looking down at the obedient boy with his head down, the back of his neck unobstructed.

Shen Yuhuai's throat moved.

Soon, he eased his strength, followed the beautiful line of the back of his neck, and restarted the hairdryer.

It may be less than five minutes, but Chen Qizhao feels that this period of time has passed extremely long.

He has completely forgotten the smell of hangover soup. The tip of his nose is the smell of shampoo, with a faint mint smell on Shen Yuhuai's body. The hot air was blowing a little hot, hot to his face.

The hair dryer stopped.

Chen Qizhao suddenly recovered.

Shen Yuhuai helped him straighten his hair, rolled up the wire of the hair dryer and put it aside, "Drinking?"

"En." Chen Qizhao agreed, seeing Shen Yuhuai go around the sofa to pick up the bowl, and walked towards the kitchen, "Then go to rest."

Chen Qizhao got up and walked to the bedroom, but he stopped when he left the view of the kitchen.

The sound of running water in the sink in the kitchen came over, he turned and stopped by the wall, and saw Yu Huai's figure on the other side of the glass. He stopped and watched for a while, before the warm beating in his chest subsided.

Chen Qizhao retracted his gaze and glanced down at his palm.

When Shen Yuhuai returned to the bedroom after work, Chen Qizhao slept with his back to the bedroom door. When he was about to take the pillow on the outside, the person lying on the bed suddenly turned around, he stopped and asked :"why are not you sleeping?"

"En." Shen Yuhuai's movements paused slightly, and his hand on the pillow loosened, "You go to bed first, I'll change clothes."

When I actually lay down, it was already past four in the morning.

The time is gradually walking, the steady breathing is very shallow, and the man's warm body temperature seems to pass over.

Chen Qizhao faced the person and opened his eyes in the dark.

He was a little dissatisfied.

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At seven in the morning, Shen Yuhuai's biological clock took effect, and he opened his eyes.

Less than three hours of sleep made him frown slightly, and when he tilted his head, he noticed Chen Qizhao who was sleeping slightly curled up beside him. The latter fell asleep on his side, one arm pressed against the quilt, his head less than a fist from his shoulder. .

The sound of breathing is steady, as if she has fallen into a deep sleep, which is different from pretending to sleep in the car yesterday.

Shen Yuhuai looked away from the boy's hair, looking at the boy's hair sleeping like a grass nest, and the well-behaved and quiet sleeping face, the scene outside the villa yesterday inexplicably appeared in his mind.

The other party held a cigarette in his hand, and when he narrowed his eyes, he looked like a vigilant and lazy little fox.

Shen Yuhuai did not smoke, but in the hazy night, he only saw an indescribable feeling from the other person's posture and movements.

Looking at the person in front of him calmly, the irritability of his lack of sleep seemed to disappear.

He was about to move, but the boy next to him moved first, pressing his hand on his chest inadvertently, and his head directly on his shoulder.

Shen Yuhuai didn't move, his eyes stopped on Chen Qizhao's hand.

How much can a hand weigh, but Shen Yu Huai has a feeling of shortness of breath.

After a long time, Shen Yuhuai moved.

His hand gently grabbed the boy's wrist and lifted the other's hand aside.

After getting out of bed, Shen Yuhuai's eyes paused, he lifted the boy's hand again, and carefully put it into the quilt.

The skin in his hand is delicate, and Chen Qizhao's fingers are slightly bent.

Looks like a tiny one.

I slept very well after drinking, Chen Qizhao woke up a little late the next day, Shen Yuhuai didn't wake him up, he just skipped a class.

When the bedroom door was opened, the other party was standing in the kitchen, stirring something in one hand, and talking on the phone with a mobile phone in the other hand.

"You take a day off for me this morning."

Shen Yuhuai said: "I can catch up with the experiment in the afternoon. You can help me get the report on the table in the bedroom, I may not have time to go back."

Chen Qizhao nodded towards him, the latter pointed to the location of the restaurant, as if to let him go.

Shen Yuhuai seemed to be still chatting with people about the experiment, Chen Qizhao noticed the sumptuous breakfast on the table in the restaurant, and after sitting down, seeing that Shen Yuhuai had not come over, did he pick up his mobile phone and look at the piles of food accumulated in the mobile phone overnight The most exciting thing in the news is the red message of 30 marked after Yan Kailin's name. He didn't need to click it, he had already seen a series of exclamation marks in the message prompt.

[- Zhao:…]

[-Yan Kailin: One slip into eternal hatred [cry]]

[- Zhao: Oh. ]

[-Yan Kailin: Why didn't you run away with me last night, God knows how painful it was when I woke up in the morning and saw Yan Kaiqi's face. ]

[- Zhao: Then you woke up quite early. ]

[-Yan Kailin: Is this the point! ! ]

Chen Qizhao teased Yan Kailin and exited to read other news.

The email was not updated last night. Chen Shiming sent him two messages in the morning, asking him if he would go home on the weekend. The rest is that Cheng Rong asked where they went last night, saying that the driver couldn't find anyone when he arrived, and sent him two messages.

[-Cheng Rong: It scared me to death. When you called Lin Zai, I felt wrong when I heard his brother's voice. You weren't caught by your brother, right? ]

Chen Qizhao glanced at Shen Yuhuai in the kitchen for a while and replied no.

Then he sent a message.

[- Zhao: Do ​​you have a general impression of who you invited yesterday? ]

[-Cheng Rong: I have no impression of this, there are many people who come, I just shouted in the circle of friends. ]

[-Cheng Rong: Why are you asking this? Problems? ]

[-Zhao: I seem to have seen someone yesterday, I met Qin Xingfeng before. ]

Chen Qizhao panicked, but Cheng Rong called immediately when he saw this.

Cheng Rong is also a person after all. He still remembers Qin Xingfeng digging a hole for them in the back, "Qin Xingfeng? That kid?"

"I'm not sure, maybe I'm wrong." Chen Qizhao glanced at Yu Huai and said in a low voice, "If you don't remember it, forget it."

"I really don't remember the person, and I don't know who the person you are talking about."

Cheng Rong thought for a while and said, "I'll go ask the villa, there should be surveillance in the swimming pool, and I'll send it to you for a look."

The two hung up after chatting, and Chen Qizhao thoughtfully switched to the phone album.

Since the incident of Qin Xingfeng's pit Cheng Rong, Cheng Rong has become more cautious in making friends. If he knows that there are people related to Qin Xingfeng in the swimming pool, he can't not care, you know The people present last night were all people he had friendship with. Cheng Rong was always vigilant about his friend stabbing a knife, not to mention the people related to Qin Xingfeng.

With Cheng Rong's level of sophistication, this matter will be investigated closely, and the action will not be too big.

He was mainly to confirm doubts afterwards. He always had an indescribable hunch at the party last night. It is best to have monitoring, at least to see who is there.

After sending the message, Chen Qizhao opened the photo album on his mobile phone, and there were several photos of suspicious people at the party last night. He glanced at it a few times, and suddenly his hand stopped on one of the photos.

In the photo is the man by the pool yesterday, Chen Qizhao didn't see this man at all in the second half, indicating that this man just stayed at the party for a while. He was still a little suspicious about the behavior of the young master of the Sun family last night. In addition, there were extra sightlines on the court. He had to remove some who were only interested in their group, and the rest of those who followed him, he kept Be on guard.

human face.

Chen Qizhao accidentally noticed the man on the opposite side when he was drinking with someone. He thought it was strange because the man sat opposite for a long time, drinking alone, and there were no extra people around. So he took a photo in the opposite direction when no one was paying attention.

At this time, Shen Yuhuai put a bowl of soy milk in front of Chen Qizhao.

Chen Qizhao came back to his senses, and just turned around and met Shen Yuhuai's eyes, "Brother Huai finished the call?"

"Well." Shen Yuhuai's eyes stayed on a man whose face was unclear in Chen Qizhao's mobile phone for a moment, and the next second Chen Qizhao pressed the screen to turn off the mobile phone.

He put the spoon into Chen Qizhao's bowl and asked casually, "Looking at the photos?"

Chen Qizhao said: "No, just flip through the photo album in boredom."

Shen Yuhuai responded, and said to Chen Qizhao about the morning incident by the way: "Your assistant called in the morning, I picked it up for you by the way, and asked him to ask for your morning leave."

After he finished, he said, "I will take you back to school after dinner?"

Chen Qizhao's eyes turned slightly and stopped on Shen Yuhuai's hand.

The other party is stirring the soy milk in the bowl, and the slightly bent phalanges are particularly beautiful. Some touches from last night seem to be close at hand.

"Why don't you eat?" Shen Yuhuai looked at Chen Qizhao, who was looking at him.

Maybe because of the light, the eyes are a little brown.

"Brother Huai, the back of my neck hurts a little."

Chen Qizhao said, "Can you help me see?"

Shen Yuhuai heard the words and put down the spoon, "Where, let me see."

Shen Yuhuai's voice was calm and asked, "Is this?"

Chen Qizhao: "A little on the left."

Fingers along the left side of the neck bone, pressed the pulp firmly, "Does it hurt so much?"

"Maybe a little further down." Chen Qizhao said again.

When the last knuckles stopped somewhere, Shen Yuhuai asked again: "This?"

Chen Qizhao's voice was as usual, he lowered his head, the hair on his forehead was hanging down slightly, in a corner that Shen Yuhuai could not see, his eyes were unusually calm, he seemed to be sure: "Well."

The human heart is too hard to satisfy.

Once it grows, it will only become more and more greedy.