The World I’m Wearing is Wrong

Bu Tian's alcohol intake is not good, it can even be said that he is a little poor, so when he communicated with people at the reception, he drank the champagne with the lowest degree provided on site.

Rao is so, the amount of four or five cups still makes him a little uncomfortable.

"Mr. Bu, are you drunk?" Lantern focused on driving, because it was getting late and there were not many cars on the road, so he could distract himself or look sideways.

Bu Tian rubbed his swollen temples and said in a low voice, "A little bit."

He is different from many people who insist that they are not drunk after being drunk. He knows the amount of alcohol he drinks, and when he is not very clear, he is already three-point drunk. However, being drunk is not what makes him uncomfortable. The real reason for his discomfort lies in the stimulation of alcohol on the blood. Because of his practice of Poison Sutras, he has a small amount of toxins in his blood. According to a more scientific explanation, it is ethanol and his blood. The toxins are incompatible, making his blood feel a little boiling.

Lantern worried and asked, "Would you like to take you to the hospital, you look very uncomfortable."

"No." Bu Tian said, "Go back and make me some hangover tea."

"Okay." Lantern should say, "Then close your eyes and rest for a while, and I'll call you when I get there."

"Um."

It was very far from the villa where the reception was held to Yanhu Community. For the Lantern Festival car-free family, it took him almost three hours to take a bus and a taxi. Even if he was driving now, it took him a full hour to return from the villa to Yanhu Community. Or he was worried that Butian Road was driving faster.

When he arrived at the underground parking lot of the apartment, Lantern stopped the car, turned off the engine, and was careful not to make a sound because Bu Tian fell asleep.

Bu Tian's seat was only slightly reclined, his hands were folded on his abdomen, and he was sleeping in the same posture as he was, upright and resolute.

A faint scent of wine lingered in the car. Lantern looked at Bu Tian's profile with the carelessly bright light. Bu Tian's profile was very charming, as if it had been carefully crafted. His cold eyes are always closed, and his long and thick eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes; the bridge of his nose is high, and the contours of his nose are smooth, without any sense of abruptness; perhaps because of drinking alcohol, he usually The lighter lips are darker, the lips are neither too thin nor thick, the two lips are slightly open, and the teeth are faintly visible.

This is a man favored by the Creator, a man who is heartwarming.

However, Lantern Festival is not moved by Bu Tian's appearance, but the charm that this person exudes from the inside out, his character, his upbringing, little by little attracting Lantern Festival, I want to know more about it he.

But at the same time, Lantern Festival is also rational. He likes Bu Tian, ​​as long as it will not cause trouble to Bu Tian. Unless the two are in love with each other, he will only hide the budding feelings in his heart.

He watched silently for a while, then cleared his throat and whispered, "Mr. Bu, we're here."

Bu Tian didn't respond.

Yuanxiao repeated it again, but Bu Tian still didn't move, he hesitated whether to push, but just when he made a move, two snakes stuck their heads out from the right side of Bu Tian, ​​and quickly swam to his left, spitting out letters at him. If the Lantern Festival acts rashly, they will attack unceremoniously.

Lantern Festival: "..." Anyway, I'm also half of your **** shoveling officer, didn't you like me to stick to me before, what's the matter with turning my face and not recognizing people?

One person and two snakes were deadlocked, and Lantern stared at them motionless until his eyes were sore and blinked twice, and then he saw the man's slender hand squeeze the two small snakes into his hands.

Lantern's gaze moved up, and he met the eyes of Bu Tian who didn't know when he woke up. He was instantly overjoyed: "Mr. Bu, you are awake, we have arrived."

"How long did you wait?" Bu Tian asked.

Yuanxiao shook his head: "No, no, just a few minutes."

Bu Tian looked at him, as if he was judging the truth of what he said, and didn't say anything for a while.

Perhaps because of alcohol, Bu Tian's normally cold eyes seemed a little hazy at this time, and being looked at by those phoenix eyes like this, Lantern Festival was a bit Alexander.

"Mr. Bu, let's go upstairs first?" Lantern said tentatively.

Bu Tian stared at Yuanxiao without turning his eyes, and saw that Yuanxiao thought that he was drinking so much that his consciousness was not clear.

This idea was just formed, but he heard Bu Tian say: "Tomorrow Saturday, rest day, you don't need to get up early to make breakfast." The words are clear and the consciousness is clear, and he doesn't look like someone who drinks high.

In fact, Bu Tian slept and woke up most of the time. He had already woken up when he parked the car, but his body was still a little heavy because of the alcohol. He didn't want to open his eyes, and he also wondered why he was so unguarded fell asleep.

Strictly speaking, Lantern Festival is not a person he trusts. He relaxes and relaxes, but he shouldn't fall asleep beside Lantern Festival, but the reality is that he not only fell asleep, but also slept all the way. Could it be that his subconscious is very trusting Lantern Festival?

"It's really a weekend?" Lantern was surprised.

"Hmm." Bu Tian retracted his thoughts that flew far away and nodded, "Let's go."

Yuanxiao followed to get out of the car and locked it. After entering the elevator, Lantern found that Bu Tian's face was a little red. He hesitated and asked, "Mr. Bu, your alcohol intake...isn't it good?"

"Yeah." Bu Tian didn't deny it.

Lantern Festival doesn't care about Butian's cherishing of words. Anyway, Butian has always been like this. He finds a topic by himself and says, "My alcohol intake is worse than yours."

Bu Tian turned to him, "How bad is it?"

Lantern Festival raised a finger: "One cup, I only have one cup of beer, which is the legendary pour."

Bu Tian raised his eyebrows: "So bad?"

"Yeah, I can't bear to look directly at it. It's useless to practice. I don't have cells in my body that can resist alcohol."

The two exchanged a few words, and the elevator had reached the sixteenth floor.

Walking out of the elevator, Lantern saw the high-end custom security door opposite Bu Tian's house. Thinking of the shooting incident at the reception tonight and the hand shown by Bu Tian, ​​he felt that he had a strange dream.

In the dream, there are criminals who ignore the law and wound people with guns, and there is Bu Tian who is suspected of being a martial arts master, and this martial arts master carries two poisonous snakes with him. Or bugs, all covered with a layer of mystery on Bu Tian's body.

Am I dreaming? Lantern Festival couldn't help but think.

The consequence of being too distracted is that Lantern once again accidentally bumped into Bu Tian who was walking in front of him. Unlike the previous two times, this time he turned around and Bu Tian did not hold his forehead in time to stop him. Hit him head-on.

The nose that stands tallest on a person's face is the nose, and Lantern is about five centimeters shorter than Bu Tian.

Lantern was startled by the cool and soft touch, and there was only a small space left as far as his sight could reach.

Three seconds later, Lantern suddenly realized what was going on and took a few steps back.

"Little..." The rest of Bu Tian's "heart" has not been uttered, and he only heard a "bang", the person who retreated has hit the coffee table, and the whole person fell back.

Lantern was so startled that his hair stood on end, and he tried to grab something with his hands. This was purely a physical and psychological conditioned reflex, but it was useless.

It was too late, but it was too fast. Before Yuanxiao fell backwards, Bu Tian stepped forward, grabbed his waving hand, and pulled it back.

Lantern has always been very confident in his strength beyond ordinary people, but at this moment, he could clearly feel the strength coming from Bu Tian's palm, the arm that seemed not much thicker than him easily pulled him back.

Chest to chest.

His other hand hugged the waist of saving others.

Stabilized.

He swears, this is also a conditioned reflex!

If he knew that the consequences of conditioning were such an embarrassing situation, he would rather fall over!

Lantern almost buried his head in Bu Tian's neck, as if the lower he buried his head, the more he looked like a quail, and the less Bu Tian could see him.

However, after all, he is not the height of Xiaoniaoyiren, even if he hugs himself in a ball, he is still the boss, not to mention that he has not been hugged yet?

But when it was so embarrassing, his body was still very honest, especially his hand, the one holding Butian's waist, um... Quietly touch it twice, touch it twice, rounded up to eat tofu.

Bu Tian: "..." He's not a wooden man, can he not notice that little movement?

"... Lantern Festival." After a while, Bu Tian couldn't help but speak.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bu, I didn't mean to." The head that was still buried made a low voice, but it was impossible to hear the words of guilt.

Bu Tian: "…"

He was really speechless and wanted to laugh. He wanted to ask him whether it was uncomfortable to have his neck tucked like this, but the words turned into another sentence: "Your hairspray is a little hard." After a two-second pause, he added: "The smell Also heavy."

Lantern Festival: "…"

Lantern Festival: "..."

Lantern Festival: "..."

Confirmed, this is really a man who can chat to death!

Before letting go of Butian, Yuanxiao's paw restlessly touched his waist for half a circle, and after touching it, he said as if nothing had happened: "Thank you just now."

Bu Tian: "…"

He also confirmed that it was the cheeky black sesame stuffed dumpling.

The cheeky black sesame stuffed dumplings were smiling, but they were actually panicking. On the way back, they were still admonishing themselves to be calm and rational. What happened?

He slapped himself as soon as he entered the door, and he couldn't control his sinful little hands when he touched people!

Blame that kiss!

If it wasn't for his nose being kissed(?) how would he be stimulated to back up, if not for backing too fast, how would he hit the coffee table and almost fall with all four of his legs upside down? Tian suddenly saved the beauty (??) How could he have conditioned reflex to hug Bu Tian, ​​if he hadn't hugged Bu Tian, ​​how would he have found that Bu Tian's waist felt so good, if it wasn't for Bu Tian's waist feeling too good, he How could Natural Bend not be able to control his own sinful claws?

It's all the kiss's fault!

So can't blame him.

Logic pass! Lantern successfully used this logic to convince himself and silently gave himself a like.

Bu Tian quietly watched him perform as if nothing had happened, pretending that his shaking hands had already betrayed him.

Yuanxiao maintained a polite smile and said, "Mr. Bu, it's getting late. I'm going to wash and sleep. You should rest early too, good night."

"Yuanxiao." Bu Tian didn't answer him, but whispered his name.

For some reason, when Lantern heard his name, he felt an unprecedented nervousness. It was not the first time that Butian called him, so why was he nervous?

"Oh right, rescue soup, I haven't cooked yet, Mr. Bu, wait a minute, I'll go first..."

"Yuanxiao." Bu Tian interrupted his words, and said in a slow voice, "I remember you said when you came here that you don't like men either, right?"

Lantern's body suddenly tense, and the whole person is frozen in place as if a bucket of ice water was poured from head to toe.