The host is irritable every day

Chapter 74 Xiao Qingmei is a little difficult to deal with (16)

After she flushed her face on the sink again, tidied up her somewhat embarrassed self, as soon as she went out and turned a corner, she ran into Tang Junchen who was leaning against the wall.

He held a small black bag in his hand, looked at the pale man, and asked with concern: "Are you still dizzy, do you want to take some hangover medicine?"

As a good friend for many years, he knew that she was not good at drinking.

Qi Wan didn't look at the bag he handed over, and bent the corners of her lips, but there was no smile, on the contrary, it was self-deprecating and bitter, "No need."

Tang Junchen was slightly startled, silently retracted his hand, and said, "You don't need to be so serious tonight."

Serious?
Hearing this sentence, almost as soon as the words fell, she gave a cold "heh" with some sarcasm.

"What's more serious? It's just a game. I, Qi Wan, can't afford to lose."

Tang Junchen didn't want to look at her expression at the moment, so he lowered his stern eyes, and said in a low voice, "I'll take you back."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was about to touch the person's wrist. The other person consciously kept a distance and retracted it backwards.

He stopped with his hand hanging in the air.

Qi Wan's thick eyelashes drooped, looking at the person's hand, he seemed to realize that his performance was too much, and raised his retracted hand, avoiding the wet hair on the side of his face, "No Trouble."

"Ye Ning will send me back."

"Really." That hand was clenched into a fist by Tang Junchen, and he cleverly stuffed it back into the pocket of his trousers. His eyes were dim, "But Ye Ning and you are not on the way."

The tone is very calm, but it is an affirmative sentence.

Ah.

They really deserve to be childhood sweethearts.

Looking up again, Qi Wan smiled at him: "Ye Ning won't be going home tonight, she's going to live at her cousin's house, and I happened to be on the way."

As soon as her final note fell, even the air seemed to be silent.

Not wanting to stay in this bad mood any longer, before leaving, passing by him, Qi Wante whispered "see you next time".

Their next meeting was the high school reunion after their freshman year.

Still the same, when Qi Wan saw him, he was still as reckless as ever, the two argued as usual, the whole party was basically organized by her and the deputy squad leader, noisy and playful.

Sing duets with other people's love songs, call them brothers, and take the lead in booing when playing games, like a heartless free person, as if the last thing never happened.

But only she knew that it was really tiring to hide that impossible emotion.

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Recalling this, Qi Wan felt sorry for herself, oh no, the original owner.

Because of Tang Junchen's mental illness, rejection of women, overpassing of feelings, and the relationship between the two, if they confess their relationship, not only will it be impossible for them to be friends, but I'm afraid they will have to hide from you when they see you on the street.

Ugh.

too difficult.

How can there be someone who has been in love with someone so deeply for ten years?

I would rather be unrequited love, and never break the connection between the two...

Qi Wan shook her head. It was obvious that this kind of gentle approach would not work for Tang Junchen. In the world of adults, one should be straightforward and not reserved.

"Miss Qi, Miss Qi?" Here, Sun Yao had been handing the plaque in front of her for a long time.

Qi Wan blinked, and finally recovered slowly, "What's wrong."

Sun Yao raised the scattered cards in his hand, "It's time for you to draw the cards."

Seeing that Qi Wan picked up a card casually but was still in a daze, she asked again concerned: "Miss Qi, are you okay, are you feeling sick? I've seen you in a daze for a long time."

He didn't get a response, but his head was wilting, and he was gradually leaning towards Tang Junchen. He had no energy and muttered to himself: "I feel a little uncomfortable..."

In the next second, Qi Wan pulled someone's hand and pressed it against his forehead, then leaned over pitifully, with a soft voice, as if he was really sick, "Tang Junchen, are you Professional doctor, look, is my temperature normal, am I really sick?"

She made a mistake before, and she must take the initiative to attack such an abstinent man, and must not let him play freely.

It's just that Qi Wan made Tang Junchen unexpected.

He frowned, his eyes were dark, and he hurriedly pulled out his hand but was firmly grasped by both hands.

He jerked his hand violently, and Qi Wan moved along with him, just like that.

Tang Junchen was a little annoyed, his sharp Adam's apple slid twice, and because there were people around, he held his breath and warned: "Qi, late!"

Qi Wan blinked her eyelashes on purpose: "Why?"

He let out a breath, lowered his volume, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "What exactly do you want?"

"I don't think so..."

Qi Wan's eyes were very bright, and she raised the corners of her lips, which slightly curved away.

She moved her head closer to the man again, letting his straightened palm feel the temperature of her forehead more evenly, "I just want to see a doctor."

...

In the end, despite Qi Wan's persistence, Tang Junchen brought him out.

All the small reception venues on the second floor were closed, and no lights were installed separately. The hall was dark, only the faint silver mist of moonlight cast through the window lattice.

The girl was half leaning on the wall by the window, and a thin halo of light fell on her evening dress and half of her face. Her face was hazy and beautiful, and the thin shimmer of her skirt was like a dazzling black swan under the reflection.

Usually, the eyes that are as clear as a pool are rippling, but at this moment, the light in the eyes moved slightly, with a hint of drunkenness.

"Did you drink just now?"

He was forced to touch her forehead just now, and the temperature was normal. Looking at her current appearance, he immediately knew the answer.

"Drink something." Qi Wan lazily lowered her eyelids and rubbed her temples, her tone of voice was uncertain.

She was just thirsty and drank two small glasses of peach-flavored beer. The original owner... couldn't stand it?
but……

She closed her eyes and held her forehead weakly. She stepped forward deliberately and accidentally stepped on the hem of her skirt. She stumbled and stumbled into Tang Junchen's arms. Then, she hugged him tightly, the corners of her lips raised as if There seems to be nothing.

Exactly what she wanted.

Only then did the astonished expression emerge, and she was about to push her away, but the soft little head kept rubbing against his shoulder, and the sweet and soft voice was a little tired, and she kept whispering: "Drinking, I feel uncomfortable... no Comfortable……"

Tang Junchen's dark eyes became deep for a moment, he leaned back, and grabbed her arm and pulled it out, "I'll buy you sober medicine."

"No... no, no!" Qi Wan lost her temper as a child, wrapping her waist tightly like a rascal, he took a step back, and she took a step forward, unable to shake her off.

Tang Junchen's face was black, his nerves were so tense that he couldn't breathe: "You let go first..."

Qi Wan was firm: "I don't!"

"…you!"

Tang Junchen gritted his teeth, his tight jaw line was sharp and sharp, and he was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

After a long time, Qi Wan's soft hair let out a warm breath, Tang Junchen's voice was low and hoarse, trying to hold back some emotion: "Be obedient."

Although people are very reluctant.

Qi Wan raised her eyebrows, and then let go, kissing the man's ear affectionately, and said, "Okay, I'm obedient."

People were embarrassed to say this, but she was not unreasonable.

(End of this chapter)