Ghost Detective

Chapter 34 Chapter 34

It's over, this matter is known to his father, he will definitely not have a good time when he goes back.

Ye Nuochen who put down his phone felt uneasy.

At this time, Song Qian came over to toast them proudly, "You two are sitting here not chatting or drinking, what's the matter? Is the food not to your taste?"

Ye Nuochen glanced at him, pointed to his chest and explained to him: "The injury is not healed yet, so you can't drink."

"Oh, I forgot, this case was successfully closed thanks to you, Ye Nuochen, I would like to toast you." Song Qian drank Ye Nuochen, then turned to Yan Wenbo, "How about a drink together? "

Without saying a word, Yan Wenbo picked up the wine glass and clinked it with him. It contained beer, and the two drank it together with their heads up.

After drinking, Song Qian went to another table to toast.

After a while, Xiao Bei and Xiao Yuan came to ask them to drink again, and it was Yan Wenbo who blocked the wine for Ye Nuochen, drinking one after another, Ye Nuochen who was watching was embarrassed and distressed at the same time.

"Are you okay?" He was injured now, if Yan Wenbo was drunk, how would he go back?

Yan Wenbo has been standing there, just shaking his head and not speaking, his expression is obviously drunk, and he looks very uncomfortable.

"Drink the soup." Ye Nuochen served him a bowl of seaweed egg drop soup carefully and considerately.

Yan Wenbo frowned and took a sip, then jumped up from his seat and rushed to the bathroom.

Ye Nuochen followed anxiously.

It was at the sink in the bathroom, where Yan Wenbo vomited non-stop, almost as if he wanted to vomit out all his internal organs, and retched after he vomited, all he vomited was wine, and he didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food at all.

Ye Nuochen didn't dislike him either, and walked over to put his hand on his back and pat him gently on the back. After patting him, he kept stroking him up and down, "How are you? Look at you, if you can't drink, you can drink it." Don't drink so much, vomit like this, who asked you to block the drink for me, don't be brave."

Ye Nuochen didn't know how to speak beautiful words, nor did he speak particularly nice ones, and he didn't know how to comfort others. The tone of his speech was full of blame and gratitude, and more of caring.

Yan Wenbo shook his head and waved his hands at him, drank a few sips of water from the tap, rinsed his mouth, and then spoke: "I did it myself, and I don't blame anyone."

"I did not mean that……"

"I know." Yan Wenbo finally washed his face, raised his head and turned to look at Ye Nuochen.

Ye Nuochen saw his bangs messily scattered on his forehead, still dripping water, his whole face was washed with water, his skin was supple and shiny, just like the advertisement that he just used facial cleanser, he It was the first time to see Yan Wenbo's whole face clearly, young face, delicate and heroic, if he cut his hair short, he would definitely have more masculinity than femininity.

"Why don't we go home." Ye Nuochen stepped forward to support him.

Yan Wenbo gently pushed him away, "Your injury is still not healed, so you don't need to help me, I can walk by myself, don't touch your wound."

"It's already ten o'clock in the evening. Let's go out and find a place to sleep for the night, and we'll go back to Dongcheng tomorrow." Ye Nuochen couldn't stand for long, or the wound would hurt so much that he couldn't stand it.

Yan Wenbo nodded in agreement.

When the two left the hotel, they greeted Song Qian. Director Lin didn't come to the celebration banquet because of something else. Everything was hosted by Song Qian and the expenses were reimbursed.

This is the second time for the two to sleep together. This time it is not a husband and wife room, but they only have one room for the convenience of taking care of each other.

When Yan Wenbo returned to the room, he was already drunk and lying on the bed as if he had fallen asleep. Ye Nuochen couldn't take a bath because of his injury, so he just lay beside him.

As soon as Ye Nuochen closed his eyes, Yan Wenbo turned over and pressed on him, knowing that he was injured, he propped up his upper body when he turned over, stared into his eyes for a while, then lowered his head and kissed his lips .

Ye Nuochen opened his eyes, and before he had time to react, his lips were kissed.

Yan Wenbo kissed Ye Nuochen's lips, stayed for a while without any movement, and then reluctantly left. During this period, Ye Nuochen's brain had already gone blank, and he forgot to react or struggle, and just blinked with a flushed face. Staring at Yan Wenbo with beautiful shining eyes.

"Ye Nuochen, I like you." Yan Wenbo dropped this sentence, got off him, lay down beside him and closed his eyes, really fell asleep this time.

Ye Nuochen stared at the ceiling for a while, and then suddenly remembered Yan Wenbo's confession just now. When he turned his head to look at Yan Wenbo, he found that he had already closed his eyes and was in a deep sleep, as if the scene just happened It is an illusion that does not exist.

Did he drink too much?Ye Nuochen subconsciously came up with this idea, he must have drunk too much, seeing how drunk he is, can you believe what he said?I'll definitely forget about it tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Ye Nuochen's heart became a little more balanced, otherwise, he couldn't find any other reason to convince himself that he didn't mind being kissed by a boy at all. If the other party did it while drunk, he would You can forgive and don't mind. If the other party does this kind of thing when he is sober, and that person is a boy, he will mind to some extent.

After all, this was his first kiss, and it disappeared so inexplicably. If it was someone he liked, he would be so happy that he couldn't sleep, but if it was someone else, he would care about it anyway.

With this feeling of imbalance, Ye Nuochen gradually fell asleep.

The next morning, Ye Nuochen was the first to wake up. He habitually picked up his phone to check the time. It was already 09:30 in the morning, and he had slept for so long.

Then he turned his head and glanced at Yan Wenbo, there was no sign of waking up yet, he was really dead asleep.

Ye Nuochen got up on his own to brush his teeth and wash his face. After finishing his work, he came to push Yan Wenbo: "Get up."

Yan Wenbo was pushed several times, but nothing happened.

In the end Ye Nuochen gave up, because he remembered that Yan Wenbo had drunk a lot for him last night, otherwise he wouldn't be so drunk, so he stopped pushing him and went out to buy food.

When Yan Wenbo woke up, Ye Nuochen had already bought breakfast and put it on the table, while she was sitting by the bed with her head down and playing with her mobile phone, without disturbing him at all.

"How long have I been asleep? What time is it?" Yan Wenbo rubbed his eyes, looking sleepy.

Ye Nuochen looked up at him, the kiss from last night couldn't help popping up in his mind, his cheeks blushed immediately, and he lowered his head and replied: "It's already 10:30, I bought something to eat, you can eat after you get up, brush your teeth and wash your face , we'll go home after eating."

Yan Wenbo couldn't help glancing at the breakfast bag on the table out of the corner of his eye, stretched his waist and sighed: "You are so virtuous."

Ye Nuochen felt uncomfortable when he heard the word virtuous. He raised his head and wanted to stare at Yan Wenbo, but found that he had already gone to the bathroom.

Ye Nuochen was standing at the bathroom door waiting for him to come out.

When Yan Wenbo turned around and came out, Ye Nuochen blocked the door and questioned him: "Do you remember what you did last night?"

"What's the matter?" Yan Wenbo looked at him blankly.

"You don't remember?" Ye Nuochen continued to ask, he wanted to see Yan Wenbo's reaction, and see if he really didn't remember or was lying.

"Did I do something bad to you last night?" Yan Wenbo blinked and replied while thinking back.

"Do you really not remember?" Ye Nuochen tentatively asked, if Yan Wenbo didn't tell the truth again, he would tell it.

"I just remember that I seemed to kiss someone's lips. I don't know if I was dreaming." Yan Wenbo recalled with a frown, observing Ye Nuochen's expression and reaction calmly while talking.