8- Low air pressure
8- Low air pressure
The next morning, Ulier turned over and continued to bury his head in the warm blanket. He stretched out his hand to the bed beside him, but he could not feel any warmth. The cold mattress made him put aside his desire to continue playing chess with Duke Zhou. It was true that Nisrock was not by his side at the beginning.
There is not much sunlight outside the curtains. Unless it is cloudy, it should be around five or six o'clock in the morning. This is the best time to sleep under the quilt to keep warm, but where is Nissrock?
Ulier wanted to stand up, only to realize that his body was as heavy as lead. In addition, his head was in severe pain as if hit by a bat, and he had already forgotten how drunk he was the night before. The body's reactions are presented honestly.
"It hurts~~~" The pain made Uriel growl, and this sound also attracted the attention of another person.
"Are you okay? Headache?"
Nisrock, who was sleeping on the sofa, didn't sleep well that night. Apart from the fact that the sofa was not as comfortable as the bed, the main reason was Uriel's big kiss before falling asleep.
Nisrock tried his best to drag Uriel to the bed and settle him down. As usual, he would fall asleep without any scruples, but after the kiss, Nisrock's mind was in a mess, and his usual calmness was completely out of step. In the end, he simply nestled on the sofa for the night. Although there was a distance between the two of them, his heart was still attached to each other, and any disturbance would attract his attention.
"My head... hurts so much, how could it be like this?" Uriel, who had never had a hangover, certainly didn't understand the sadness of being drunk the next day.
Nisrock, who had missed him for a few words, couldn't yell at him when he saw his appearance. He left for a while and then returned to Uriel's side again. Nisrock sat on the edge of the bed and supported Uriel's heavy body.
"You drink this glass of orange juice first, and take this painkiller together." Nisrock gave Uriel the painkiller and orange juice that he had prepared earlier.
Orange juice or tomato juice can speed up the metabolism of alcohol, and painkillers can only temporarily relieve the headache problem, and it can only take time to recover from the discomfort caused by the hangover.
Uriel took the medicine and the fruit juice obediently and drank it together without saying a word. Before the effect of the medicine took effect, the headache still made him uncomfortable. When normal people are uncomfortable, they will always act like a baby and look for the most comfortable position, but Nisrock is of course The object of his coquetry.
He moved close to Nisrock and faced him sideways, resting on his lap, wrapping his hands around the other's waist, his casual coquettish movements made Nisrock instantly stiff.
"What are you doing! Let me go, sleep on the pillow and don't fall on my lap!" Nisrock hurriedly pulled away the other party's embrace.
"My head hurts~ Let me maintain this position, okay~" Uriel desperately hugged the opponent's waist to prevent the opponent from leaving, besides, he begged in a pleading tone.
"No! My legs are not pillows. Anyway, you lie back on the bed." This time, Nisrock's attitude was tough and there was no room for bargaining. He even picked Uriel up regardless of whether he had a headache or not. He pulled back to his original position and lay down.
Uriel had no choice but to resort to tricks when the underdog policy was invalid. He pulled Nisrock into the bed while he was still around, and hugged Nisrock desperately like a koala.
"Are you still asleep or still drunk and pretending to be dead, why did you drag me in?"
Although Uriel's strength is not stronger than usual, but it is difficult to break free from his restraint like an octopus when he insists on playing tricks. Nisrock began to wonder if this guy was pretending to be crazy by drinking, but the painful appearance before did not look like Fake it.
"I'm really uncomfortable, can you stay with me, I don't want to be alone..." Uriel raised his head and looked at Nisrock, his pleading expression was like a cat in distress However, Nisrock, who was originally resolute, could only soften his heart when he saw it.
"If it's just holding like this... I can barely accept it..."
Nisrock's sigh was equal to Uriel's victory, and Uriel showed a bright smile to find the best position on Nisrock, enjoying the beautiful and happy morning light.
Am I...too easy to turn?In Nisrock's eyes, Uriel's triumphant smile felt like he was being fooled. He questioned himself but still let Uriel at his mercy.
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At this moment, Nisrock was looking at Uriel seriously with panda eyes. He originally thought that he would explain the accident of the previous night after Uriel's hangover eased, but he was wrong. Uriel seemed to be completely Forgot what happened, and ate snacks during the break time as usual, while the other party was putting the creme brulee he made the day before into his mouth with a satisfied face.
"Nisrock is delicious, why don't you touch it, eat it! You'll like it." Uriel ate with relish, and found that Nisrock didn't move a bite when he ate halfway.
Nisrock put all his thoughts on that kiss, how can he still be in the mood to eat snacks, he wants to ask clearly but see Yu
In terms of Lier's attitude, this guy probably didn't know what absurd move he had done, so what he said before the kiss was true?is fake?
Nisrock casually took a bite of the pudding and put it in his mouth, inadvertently savoring the deliciousness of the dessert.
"How? Is it delicious?" Uriel looked forward to getting Nisrock's approval and praise, but...
"...It's pudding."
Just four words let Uriel fall from looking forward to heaven to the abyss of hell.
"What is pudding!? This is creme brulee. It has a smooth texture and the sweetness of caramel. After being refrigerated, it still feels a little bit cool. It has a jelly-like feeling, like being in love~ Don't you think ?"
Uriel was astonished as if seeing an alien, and looked at Nisrock in disbelief. This was the worst comment he had ever heard.
"To me...it's just a pudding." What a love feeling...I just feel like I'm being played, Nisrock insisted.
Boom~~!
Uriel felt as if struck by lightning, which was a severe and merciless blow to a dessert gourmet like him.
"Nisrock, wait, I will definitely make a creme brulee that will convince you!" Uriel suddenly stood up and pointed at Nisrock, declaring war on him.
"...Instead of making creme brulee when you have time, please hurry up and make a decision on this construction pre-order, and... your rest time is over, please go back to the office to continue the unfinished work." Nice After Locke finished speaking, he put down the unfinished pudding and stood up blankly, then turned and walked towards the office.
Nisrock, what's the matter with you?
Uriel, who was still angry at first, knew that he was really angry when he saw Nisrock's unusually indifferent attitude, but what was he angry about?It should be me who should be angry?Why is Nissrock's attitude even worse?
Today, the president's office was attacked by air-conditioning all day long. The indifferent Nisrock plunged the whole room into minus ten degrees of cold. Uriel wanted to try to please the other party, but he was shot by cold eyes, which made him dare not make a fuss. Second-rate.
As a result, Uriel has no mood to work. Seeing that the off-duty time is approaching, Nisrock's poker face still remains unchanged, which makes his heart hang there. He originally vowed to make better pudding, but now he has no mood to think about it. aspects of the problem.
"That... Nisrock, can I go to your house again today." Uriel asked timidly while sitting at the desk.
His question was exchanged for Nisrock's sharp eagle-eyed eyes, which made his heart tremble.
"cannot."
Ru Bing's answer made his heart colder, and now he was really sure that he had offended the other party, but...why did it happen.
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