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As the rain outside became heavier, even the impetuous and chaotic music in the house seemed lonely.

The heavy rain dampened the interest of those who came back at night, and the people who chatted and drank in the bar left one after another, leaving only dull toasts and gloomy solitary drinks.

There was a clatter under his feet, waking up the drowsy Pei Yanyu.

Holding back the belch, he squinted his eyes and looked under the table. The light under the table was dim, and he couldn't count how many wine bottles there were.

How many?Pei Yanyu lay on the sofa, pointing to the bottles and counting them.

Han Li was drunk, his ears were hot, and his head was heavy. Seeing Pei Yanyu disappearing from the opposite side, he hummed suspiciously, and also bent down.

Pei Yanyu was counting the empty wine bottles one by one, his dazed and serious look was very childish, Han Li looked at it for a while, and asked with a smile, "How much did you drink?"

"Huh?" Pei Yanyu pursed his mouth in confusion, straightened up with difficulty, and shook his head, "There are too many to count."

He looked extremely distressed, his brows were tightly frowned, he thought and thought, and lay down on the sofa again.Seeing that he was going to get under the wine table to count the bottles, Han Li tried to stop him, but he was also addicted to alcohol and couldn't turn his head for a while, so he raised his leg and wanted to kick Pei Yanyu back to the sofa.

This thought had taken action before he thought it through, and when Han Li realized it, he almost kicked Pei Yanyu in the face.

But no, Han Li's leather shoes slightly touched Pei Yanyu's chin, and both of them were taken aback.

Pei Yanyu didn't hide, and Han Li also forgot to retract his legs.He fixedly looked at Pei Yanyu's face, and waited until Pei Yanyu looked at him before raising his leg——Han Li slowly lifted Pei Yanyu's chin with the back of his foot, and his eyes met each other.

Pei Yanyu's eyes were hazy, looking like a chaotic mist, Han Li looked at it for a long time, and asked, "Go back?"

"Yeah." Pei Yanyu covered his heavy forehead and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the alcohol that filled the stomach and intestines violently churned, and Pei Yanyu's esophagus and respiratory tract were filled with the smell of malt fermentation.He covered his mouth in pain, trying to get up from the ground.

After Han Li paid the bill to the waiter, he saw Pei Yanyu flopping on the ground, unable to get up, annoyed and funny.

"Can you drink it?" Han Li himself was trembling, and he squatted down to help Pei Yanyu up.

Unexpectedly, this movement intensified the alcohol reaction. Pei Yanyu's hand was pushed away by Han Li, but before he could say no, the liquid lingering in the esophagus was vomited out.

Han Li was taken aback, there was no way to hide, and Pei Yanyu vomited all over in the blink of an eye.

"My God..." The pungent smell almost made Han Li retch, the front of the sweater was completely wet, and even the shirt was unlucky.

Pei Yanyu vomited in a daze, and there were dangling gold stars in front of his eyes.

The waiter noticed the situation here, and hurried forward to ask if he needed help, and even more concerned about the venue being dirty.

Han Li waved his hand to decline. Regardless of the filth on his body, he took out several tissues and handed them to Pei Yanyu to wipe his mouth.

The smell of vomit quickly spread in the dull air in the room, and Han Li was also full of alcohol, so if he didn't airtightly, he might end up like Pei Yanyu.

He scribbled to help Pei Yanyu wipe his mouth clean, put his arms around his waist, and helped him out of the bar.

"Hmm..." Pei Yanyu vomited until his brain was starved of oxygen, and after being helped out of the bar by Han Li, his legs trembled in pain and he almost fell to the ground.But he still recognized Han Li, saw that Han Li's clothes were dirty, and said painfully, "I'm sorry, I stained your clothes..."

Han Li glared at him angrily, and said, "This is your clothes."

"Huh?" Pei Yanyu was puzzled after hearing this, and showed that confused expression again.

Han Li pointed out that he was wearing Pei Yanyu's clothes, but in Pei Yanyu's current state, it was almost impossible to think clearly.

The spring breeze made the eaves unable to cover the raindrops, and they were soon drenched by the rain. Han Li hugged the trembling Pei Yanyu with one hand, and held the umbrella with the other hand. The umbrella hand had to hug their coats, which was already very difficult. , not to mention that he drank too much himself, I don't know how long this little residual sobriety can last.

"Don't throw up anymore." Han Li told him sternly when he managed to stop a taxi and pushed Pei Yanyu into the back row.

After getting into the taxi, Pei Yanyu quickly curled up obediently and nodded, looking very obedient.

Han Li didn't have time to appreciate his obedience. After reporting the name of the hotel to the driver, tiredness and drunkenness hit him, and Han Li leaned against the car door to doze off.

Whether it was intentional or not, when the taxi arrived at the hotel, Han Li was woken up by the driver's call and found Pei Yanyu sleeping on his shoulder.

At this time, the rain stopped, and the wet windows looked very quiet. Han Li paid the fare, and carried Pei Yanyu, who was sleepy, out of the car.

They just walked into the elevator when Pei Yanyu woke up.

He struggled on Han Li's back, and soon fell to the ground by himself.

It's a pity that he still couldn't stand firmly. Han Li couldn't just watch him fall to the ground again, so he took the first step to support him again.

During the short journey back to the room, Pei Yanyu frowned in pain all the time. He was silent, not even humming.

Han Li guessed that he still wanted to vomit, so he didn't ask any more questions, lest he have to open his mouth to answer.

Sure enough, as soon as the door of the room was opened, Pei Yanyu immediately rushed to the bathroom with the strength he didn't know where, and threw up on the toilet bowl.

He was dizzy and inevitably vomited some on his body.

When Han Li rushed to the bathroom and saw this scene, he gasped and squatted down on the ground to pat him on the back.

After finally bringing Pei Yanyu back safely, he didn't expect that after entering the door, he still made himself filthy all over.

Han Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he wanted to leave him in the bathroom, but he stood up and changed his mind.

"Get up, take off your clothes, and go to bed." Han Li took off his sweater, saw him lying on the ground and refused to cooperate, and his movements became much tougher.

Pei Yanyu, who was slumped on the ground, recovered and looked blankly at Han Li.

Seeing his frowning gradually became clear in front of his eyes, Pei Yanyu obviously became conscious, but he didn't say anything. He waited for Han Li to help him undress impatiently, and still stared at him in a daze and confusion. he.

Han Li noticed his gaze and thought he was not awake.

He put the lid on the toilet, patted Pei Yanyu's face, and dragged Pei Yanyu to sit on the toilet.

The water from the shower was warm and sweet, and it quickly drenched Pei Yanyu, and also extinguished Pei Yanyu's consciousness again, causing a deep sleepiness.

Because Pei Yanyu's pants were not dirty and it was troublesome to take them off, Han Li only took off his shirt.

He watered Pei Yanyu's body like watering a flower, washed Pei Yanyu's face, casually left the shower head with the water source turned off, and helped him out of the bathroom.

The water on the trousers dragged all the way, Han Li helped Pei Yanyu to the side of the bed, quickly unfastened his belt, took off his trousers and threw them aside, even Pei Yanyu was thrown on the bed.

He could no longer bear the smell on his body, so he took off his shirt without thinking, and was about to take a shower when he heard Pei Yanyu whisper: "Han Li..."

Han Li was startled, and turned around to see Pei Yanyu curled up like a shrimp. After a while, he realized that he wasn't calling himself - he was calling the person in his dream.

Under the dim light, the undried body was shining with water, making Pei Yanyu's thin body look sharp. Han Li looked at his back and calves, and his heart suddenly sank.

He licked his lips, approached slowly, grabbed Pei Yanyu's ankle, and slowly helped him take off his socks while he was not paying attention.

Han Li quietly knelt behind Pei Yanyu, carefully looking behind his ears and chin under the faint light.

He stretched out his hand, and slid across Pei Yanyu's arm at an extremely close distance, but did not touch it.It wasn't until he was about to touch the thing in his underwear that Han Li burst out laughing.He thought about it, but still held it.

"Hmm..." Pei Yanyu, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly moaned softly, making an uncontrollable voice.

Han Li's throat tightened, and he held the object in his hand for a while, but it was still soft, but Pei Yanyu's voice of resistance became stronger.

Pei Yanyu pushed his hand weakly, and murmured: "Don't touch..."

The more he was like this, the harder it was for Han Li to leave.Han Li frowned, facing a glamorous but soft body, not only that, even his heart seemed to be wrinkled, and the sound was crisp and hard when it beat, like glass.

He withdrew his hand and kissed Pei Yanyu on the back of the ear.