Grumpy and Tsundere

Chapter 53 Sudden Telegram

After saying this, Tao Yuan quickly hung up the phone, but he couldn't get Song Ye to ask another question.

That's right, Tao Yuan did it on purpose, to exaggerate the matter.

If Song Ye had thought about Shao Zhu, he should have rushed here by now.

Moreover, there is no difference between dying and drinking to death.

Tao Yuan put the phone back in Shao Zhu's hand, narrowed his eyes, and grinned wickedly.

It may be that the bystanders are clear and the authorities are obsessed. From Shao Zhu's description last time and this time, Tao Yuan feels that Song Ye should also be interested in him, otherwise it's okay to sleep in the same room?Not without extra room.

If there is no ghost here, who would believe it?

Tao Yuan thinks that he is [-]% likely to have something to do, but fg cannot be set too high, and there is still a [-]% chance that he will not be able to play.

Tao Yuan raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch. It is now ten o'clock, and it takes 10 minutes to take a taxi from Shaozhu Community to Yese Bar, so he can simply add 10 minutes, 10 minutes.

After 10 minutes, if Song Ye didn't come to pick him up, Tao Yuan would throw him to the hotel.

Anyway, just turn left when you go out, which is very convenient.

While Tao Yuan was waiting, he drank some wine and ate a fruit plate.

Sure enough, Song Ye came, a quarter of an hour earlier than expected.

In other words, it only took 15 minutes from the moment I hung up the phone until now.

Explain that he came without any hesitation.

Oh, it's a lot of fun.

Song Ye walked into the night and saw Shao Zhu lying on the bar.

Song Ye approached, and saw a man next to Shao Zhu, probably the one who answered the phone just now, Shao Zhu's younger brother - Tao Yuan.

Song Ye just glanced at Tao Yuan, and didn't pay too much attention to him, because now he was full of Shao Zhu and wanted to know how he was doing.

Seeing Shao Zhu lying on the bar with a flushed face and a row of wine in front of him, Song Ye frowned immediately.

Contrary to Song Ye, Tao Yuan's eyes stayed on Song Ye for a long time, even observing him carefully.

To be honest, Tao Yuan was very surprised when he saw Song Ye.

Because the gap between Song Ye and his imagination was too great, Tao Yuan thought that he would be the kind of student with a handsome appearance, white and tender, clean, harmless and gentle, just like Xu Qinghe.

But apart from fair skin, Song Ye has nothing to do with the word harmless.

Song Ye's appearance is actually not very aggressive, with single eyelids, a small nose and a small mouth.

Maybe because of his expression and temperament, he felt thorns all over his body.

Tao Yuan was stunned, feeling that the discrepancy was too great, did Shao Zhu actually like this kind of...

Tao Yuan's gaze was so intense that Song Ye's expression turned pale and he asked, "What are you looking at?"

Tao Yuan rubbed his nose with his hands and said, "I didn't see anything."

"Since you're here, take him away, he's already passed out from drinking." Tao Yuan pointed at Shao Zhu, who was so drunk.

Song Ye nodded and agreed, "Yeah."

Seeing that Song Ye's body was small and thin, Tao Yuan said again, "Let me help you get him out, you probably can't do it alone."

Song Ye was self-aware and did not refuse, "Okay, thank you."

Tao Yuan and Shao Zhu were about the same height, about 1.8 meters in height, so they lifted him up easily, put him on his shoulders and walked out.

Walking outside the bar, the cold air blows in the face, and heavy snowflakes are flying in the sky.

That's right, the snow is getting stronger and stronger, and it has become a big snowflake from a small snowflake.

Then Tao Yuan said aloud, "I've been drinking too, so I can't see you off. I'll call a car for you. Be careful when you go back."

"Yes." Song Ye agreed.

Tao Yuan called for a taxi very quickly, and after about two to three minutes, an orange taxi pulled up on the side of the road.

Tao Yuan pointed his head at the driver and asked him to drive slowly, because it was raining after all.

The driver was quite good-tempered, and he patiently agreed to Tao Yuan's chatter without losing his temper.

After Tao Yuan explained to the driver, he began to explain to Song Ye who was sitting in the back seat.

He said, "Go home and cook a bowl of hangover soup for Shao Zhu. It doesn't matter if you don't know milk. You must let him drink it. Do you understand?"

Song Ye was in a hurry to go home, with a somewhat impatient expression on his face, he frowned and agreed, "Yeah."

Tao Yuan looked at the expression on Song Ye's face, and felt more and more unreliable. After all, in his eyes, Song Ye was just a child of seventeen or eighteen, and he seemed to be the kind who couldn't take care of himself, which was really reassuring. No more.

So Tao Yuan said earnestly again, "I'll tell you seriously, don't forget that Zhuzi has a very bad drink capacity, if you don't sober him up, he will have a headache that will explode tomorrow."

I have been in the spot for 5 minutes, and with this time, I can drive one-third of the way home.

Sensing Shao Zhu on his shoulder with hot forehead, Song Ye couldn't help feeling bored, so his face darkened, and he replied, "I said I got it, and I'll sober him up. If you really care about him, know that he Can't stop him from drinking poorly? And he still has a fever, do you know that?"

Tao Yuan was completely stunned by the sudden lesson.

Tao Yuan said, "I really don't know..."

Song Ye's brows were still furrowed, and he said, "Now, can you let go and let us go?"

"Oh." Tao Yuan agreed, and then let go and closed the door for them.

Then the taxi drove away.

It wasn't until the taxi drove until it disappeared that Tao Yuan realized it belatedly.

Oh my god, was I taught a lesson by a child?

Song Ye didn't know how crazy Tao Yuan was on the spot, but he only knew that Shao Zhu's whole body was burning hot.

From face to neck, red and hot.

Especially the forehead, it seems that the burn is not clear.

Song Ye was very anxious, but he didn't make a sound to remind him. After all, it was snowing and the road was very slippery.

But it took about a quarter of an hour to reach the destination.

Song Ye paid by scanning the QR code with his mobile phone, then put Shao Zhu's arm on his body, and helped him get out of the car.

Song Ye's height is around [-], while Shao Zhu's is [-].

The difference is not too much, but Song Ye is a child after all, his body has not grown, and his skeleton is relatively brittle.

On the other hand, Shao Zhu is already an adult, his skeleton has basically grown, and now he is unconscious from drinking, and he is completely on Song Ye's body.

Song Ye's small body bears all of Shao Zhu's weight, and he struggles a bit, but he helps him walk towards the door of the unit without saying a word.

The snow fell harder and harder, and the oncoming snow hit my face, which felt cold and painful.

But it was this freezing temperature that woke up Shao Zhu and made him sober up a little bit after being drunk.

Shao Zhu opened his eyes with some difficulty, and saw a fair neck with a small mole on it.

There is also one on Song Ye's neck.

Small, but very noticeable against fair skin.

A slight gasp can be heard in the ear, also like Song Ye's.

And the black padded jacket this man was wearing, Song Ye also had one.

Maybe he was drunk, Shao Zhu looked like Song Ye in everything.

Shao Zhu's last gaze rested on the little mole on his neck, it was so tempting.

Alcohol was breaking out, and Shao Zhu was unconscious, thinking that it was the idea of ​​his thoughts becoming ill.

It's fake, it's not real.

It's a dream, not reality.

So, Shao Zhu made a move that he really wanted to do, but he couldn't do it all the time.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the little mole.

Song Ye was very sensitive from ears to neck, so Shao Zhu's lick made him shiver.

But Song Ye didn't think much about it, he thought it was snow falling on his neck, which was cool and wet.

Song Ye paused, then continued to walk forward.

The skin on the neck is thin, smooth, and tender.

After taking a sip, it seems to still have a fragrance, which is delicious.

Alcohol makes people indulge, and infinitely expands the actions that people usually want to do but dare not do.

Shao Zhu is drunk now, he has almost no sense of rationality, and he can do whatever he wants.

I saw him sticking out his tongue and licking the fair neck a few more times.

The more you lick, the more addictive it is.

So Shao Zhu licked Song Ye's neck more vigorously, and even bit him twice.

Shao Zhu was relieved, but Song Ye was completely dumbfounded.

It could be said to be snow just so lightly, and now it has entered the apartment building, and there is heat and dampness on the neck, and the feeling of breathing on the skin...

It can't be snow at all!

Song Ye realized something and blushed to the point of explosion.

Then Song Ye shrugged his shoulders and signaled him not to do it.Shao Zhu ignored it, as if he didn't feel it.

Song Ye bit his back molars, and said, "Don't bite me."

Shao Zhu turned a deaf ear and continued with his mouth movements.

It smells good, he likes it.

Song Ye reached out to push Shao Zhu again, but he couldn't push him away at all, as long as Shao Zhu didn't want to let go.

After various methods failed, Song Ye gave up struggling and got Shao Zhu up first.

Song Ye blushed, reached out and pressed the elevator.

In the elevator, Shao Zhu intensified again, as if simple licking was not enough, he started sucking.

To die.

Song Ye was so sensitive that he trembled all over, and even let out a "hum" uncontrollably.

This slight "hum" seemed to please Shao Zhu, and he intensified.

Song Ye's cheeks were flushed, and the soles of his feet felt weak.

The two almost fell into a very strange state.

Finally, the elevator opened the door with a "ding", and a girl walked in.

The current postures of Song Ye and Shao Zhu are very ambiguous, unknowingly from Song Ye supporting Shao Zhu, to Shao Zhu hugging Song Ye from behind, with his head resting on Song Ye's neck.

Such an intimate posture caused girls to look at it frequently.

Song Ye came back to his senses in an instant, and the elevator happened to arrive at the floor he was going to.

Song Ye struggled to break away from Shao Zhu's hugging position, and then dragged his arm into the house.

After opening the door, Song Ye put Shao Zhu on the sofa.

Shao Zhu was still drunk, and as soon as his body touched the sofa, he slumped in.

The drunk fell asleep heartlessly, but it disturbed Song Ye's mood.

Song Ye stretched out his hand and touched the back of his neck, feeling the wetness in his hand, it was Shao Zhu just now...

The temperature on Song Ye's face continued to rise, and he looked a little redder than Shao Zhu, a drunk and feverish face.

Song Ye shook his head fiercely, telling himself not to think about it, Shao Zhu was just drunk, drunk and went crazy...

But at this moment, Song Ye's hand was suddenly grabbed, and he was dragged onto the sofa.

Before Song Ye had time to react, a hand was placed on the back of his head, and that hand pressed down, and then...

Song Ye felt the soft touch from his mouth, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"!!!"