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Chapter 39

Today's test screening went very well, and there will be a day free tomorrow to prepare for the next city, so the crew plans to have a meal with the boss who is in charge of the venue arrangement first, and thank him very much.

Yan Liang was unable to have a dinner together yesterday, so he had to do his best today, and very consciously punished himself with a few drinks, as an apology for his absence.

After drinking for three rounds, the atmosphere gradually warmed up, Jiang Shu was a little bit on top, now carelessly embraced Yan Liang's shoulders, and talked about the first cooperation between the two.

He was so enthusiastic that Yan Liang had no choice but to find a reason to drink him a few cups before barely covering his mouth.

Because of this, he also drank a few more glasses, somewhat tipsy.

I thought that tonight was almost over, but someone else came in the middle, and one of the boss's daughters was a fan of the two of them, and they took photos and signed autographs.That boss was a leader in the film and television industry, and Yan Liang couldn't offend him, so he had to toast a few drinks with the director.

This night, red, white, foreign beer, mixed together no matter how good the drinker is, will inevitably feel uncomfortable. Yan Liang was so dizzy from drinking that he even forgot to check the time when he was not paying attention. Finally, as if he remembered something, he turned on the phone.

It was just after twelve o'clock.

Yan Liang got rid of the support of Jiang Shu, who was already awake, and took a few steps staggeringly, but the latter seemed to be still not satisfied, holding his wrist gently: "Brother Yan, brother Yan, tonight you Come back to the hotel with us..."

His voice was not loud, and it was just close to his ear, and he exhaled a burst of hot air, which made Yan Liang get goose bumps all over his body.

He subconsciously avoided it, but almost tripped over the stairs, barely holding on to the handrail beside him. "...I have to go back."

"Brother Yan," Jiang Shu's eyes were a little red. Because there were other people around, some words got stuck in his throat for a long time, but he finally swallowed them.

In the end he just whispered: "I'm not worth it for you."

Yan Liang raised his head suddenly, his light gray eyes met the light on the roadside, he was sober as if he had never been drunk—but he was indeed drunk, the flush on his face could not be suppressed even by foundation, his footsteps were flimsy, showing a Half asleep and half awake laughing.

Yan Liang smiled and shook his head at him, "You don't understand."

Afterwards, he turned around and got on the special car to take him back, leaving Jiang Shu standing alone at the door of the hotel. After a while, he was awakened by the cold wind and shivered.

He always felt that Yan Liang's smile just now seemed to have been seen somewhere... as if, it seemed to be Yu Qingshuang, the villain who took a slanted sword in "Sword of Heaven", paranoid and crazy.

Jiang Shu only felt goosebumps popping up one by one on his skin, but he didn't know where this inexplicable strange feeling came from.

Maybe the air conditioner is too cold... Jiang Shu thought in a daze, and said to the driver in the front seat: "Master, turn up the temperature."

……

When Yan Liang returned to the hotel, the room was pitch black.

The driver of the special car drove very well, shaking him all the way made him feel nauseous, he didn't even have time to change his shoes when he entered the house, he found the door of the bathroom in the dark, pushed it open, and lay down on the sink for a while. vomit.

The voice-activated light above his head turned on in response to the sound, and the bright light irritated his eyes slightly, and the nausea in his stomach not only did not dissipate in the slightest, but the surging stomach acid made his throat ache.Yan Liang was cruel, and put two fingers into her throat and pounded【】for a few times, the uncontrollable saliva that she secreted wetted the back of her hand, but she didn't eat anything at night, so all she spit out was some sour water.

But no matter what, it felt a little more comfortable. After Yan Liang vomited, she leaned on the sink and waited for the dizziness to pass before turning on the faucet with shaking hands.

The cold water splashed on his face, Yan Liang shook instinctively, but soon, he repeated this action mechanically, until his forehead, hair and neckline were wet with water, and the blush brought on by drunkenness turned on his face. Because of being pale, he finally stopped.

The young man with a disfigured face stood in front of the mirror, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.

... Qin Yuan is not here.

He thought of it as a matter of course, and as if he had discovered something new and weird, he laughed softly.

"It's not enough..." Yan Liang murmured, stood up a little bit, raised her hand to brush her wet hair back, and closed her eyes.

After calming down for a few minutes, he hastily washed up, and when he was about to rest, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

Qin Yuan specially didn't drink tonight, because he was afraid that he would not be able to control his emotions when he got alcohol, and he would do something out of the ordinary.But the group of cronies who "received the wind" for him would not let it go. In desperation, the young master had no choice but to make a crooked idea - to use water as wine. For this reason, he specially chose a place with dim lights.

Anyway, he was famous for being a bastard, and no one thought that he would play such a trick, so in the second half, Qin Yuan showed all his acting skills in his life, and finally he was able to get away from the chaos of demons dancing. Came back early in the morning.

"I..." Looking at Yan Liang who had already changed into pajamas, Qin Yuan suddenly felt an inexplicable mood. He swallowed and lowered his voice: "I'm back."

"...Well." Yan Liang had already adjusted her mood while taking a bath, and now she could smile at him calmly: "Welcome back."

The young master who had been anxious all day was finally relieved when he saw this familiar smile, he walked slowly to the sofa and sat down: "Come here."

Yan Liang stepped forward according to her words, and just as she approached, the opponent grabbed her arm with one hand and pulled her towards her fiercely.

Qin Yuan buried his face in the young man's naked neck, took a deep breath, but frowned after a few seconds: "...have you been drinking?"

The smell of alcohol on the other party's body was strong, even the smell of shower gel couldn't hide it.Yan Liang changed into a more comfortable position, and sat on the man's waist: "Participating parties are always inevitable, young master, aren't you the same?"

"I didn't drink it." Qin Yuan frowned, as if he was aggrieved: "I...I changed it to water."

He obviously didn't drink alcohol, but he was more childish than when he was drunk. As soon as he said this, he smiled, his eyes bent into the moon, and he walked forward slowly, his slender fingers outlined Jin Zhu's sharp-edged face , caressing ambiguously: "So good boy...do you want any reward?"

Maybe it was because of being drunk, his body temperature was a little higher than before, and he leaned softly in Qin Yuan's arms, as if he had removed all the disguise and showed the softest part to the other party... Qin Yuan only felt dry mouth for a while With a dry tongue, he almost didn't think about it, so he grabbed the man's loose neckline and kissed him forcefully.

The author says:

Today is a little shorter because the car will be sent together with tomorrow's...