Please Answer 2020

Chapter 546 Facial Cleanser

Liu Zhimin had already got under the covers and was about to sleep, but just as he closed his eyes, he was so startled by the sudden phone call that he lost all sleepiness.

"who is it."

Stretching his head out from under the quilt, Liu Zhimin squinted his eyes slightly, fumbled for the phone, and looked at the incoming call.

How about an oppa?

Liu Zhimin glanced twice, hesitantly connected the phone, and said softly.

"oppa?"

"Zhi Min, come down and pick me up, I can't walk anymore."

Listening to Cheng Qian'an's speech on the other end of the phone, his tone was a little vague, and his tone was sometimes light and sometimes heavy. He had a lot of guesses in his heart, knowing that he was drunk.

"where?"

Liu Zhimin sighed helplessly, after thinking for a while, knowing that Cheng Qian'an was able to call him means that he was really drunk, otherwise he wouldn't call her if there was nothing wrong.

He stood up, fumbled for his clothes, and was about to get up and go out to pick him up.

"The community... the gate of the community."

Cheng Qian'an was blown by the wind, his eyes were spinning, and he couldn't speak well.

Several foreigners are better than each other, and they drink endlessly. It can be said that this is the most powerful drink since coming here.

"Guild, oppa, stand where you are and don't move, pay attention to safety."

Liu Zhimin put on her clothes rustlingly, ordered in a low voice, and prepared to walk out of the house with light steps.

At this point, everyone in the family was asleep, and she went out in the middle of the night and said she was picking up a man, but she was scolded when she was found out.

Quietly opened the bedroom door, Liu Zhimin didn't turn on the light, walked out of the house quietly in the dark, and finally closed the door gently, heaving a sigh of relief.

"Okay, okay."

Cheng Qian'an leaned against a street lamp, tilted his head up and asked, talking nonchalantly.

It was late at night, and there was no one on the road in the community, only he leaned crookedly under the lamp.

Liu Zhimin got out of the elevator, the temperature was not high in Seoul late at night in mid-February, she hurriedly put on some clothes and came out, shivering involuntarily from the cold.

While walking briskly, he looked around quickly, and when he was about to reach the gate of the community, he finally saw Cheng Qian'an's figure.

In the middle of the night, it was quite obvious that there was a man standing crookedly under the street lamp, not to mention that Cheng Qian'an was tall and burly.

"oppa!"

Liu Zhimin called him with a crisp voice, and when he approached, he could smell the strong smell of alcohol on his body, and couldn't help wrinkling the tip of his delicate nose.

Cheng Qian'an raised his head in a daze, and saw an overlapping and changing figure walking towards him.

With the last sliver of rationality in his brain that he barely maintained, he could recognize Liu Zhimin who just called and shook over by himself.

The small face is white and tender, like a freshly peeled egg, the long hair is loose, and the bare feet came down in a hurry with slippers on.

Under the light of the street lamps, it looks like a dream lover,
"coming?"

Cheng Qian'an stood on the spot and raised his arms, waiting for Liu Zhimin to come and pick him up, as if waiting for a hug.

"what…"

Liu Zhimin saw that his eyes were hazy, he couldn't even stand still, and he stretched out his hands for a hug.

He hesitated standing there, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and walked over to let him put his arms on his shoulders so that he could hold him steady.

This posture is like putting your arms around your girlfriend's shoulders, extremely intimate.

Cheng Qian'an was tall and tall, and from a distance, he saw that he was hugging his thin girlfriend, bowing his head and talking softly to her.

"Why do you drink so much?"

Liu Zhimin supported Cheng Qian'an, unable to avoid some close physical contact, which made her feel quite uncomfortable, and couldn't help blaming Cheng Qian'an.

She and Cheng Qian'an are now close. Out of concern, she subconsciously blamed him, as if she was talking about her own brother.

"What?"

Cheng Qian'an lowered his head and turned his face to look at Liu Zhimin, and asked drunkenly.

Liu Zhimin raised his head, and the man's face was very close to him all of a sudden, the smell of alcohol came to his face, and male hormones were brought with him.

This made her feel a little embarrassed, and she couldn't help shrinking her head.

Drunk like this and calling her at the end is probably the last sane sane. Now it seems that the communication is strenuous, which makes her give up the idea of ​​communication.

Walking unsteadily, Liu Zhimin supported him and walked crookedly, crookedly and crookedly.

Only those who have helped drunk people know how heavy and heavy walking is.

"Yeah, don't move around."

Liu Zhimin was led by him so that he could not walk steadily, and he almost fell to the ground a few times, frowning and shouting in dissatisfaction.

Do men all over the world behave in the same way after drinking?
"Sorry, not next time."

Cheng Qian'an was not clear-headed, and subconsciously replied honestly.

After hearing this, Liu Zhimin's anger subsided a lot, she gave him a blank look, and kind of spared him, grabbed Cheng Qian'an tightly, and walked back step by step.

"Fuck, you're really drinking to death."

When Cheng Qian'an drank too much, he started talking nonsense and talking nonsense.

Liu Zhimin listened to the chattering Chinese in his ear, and felt that he understood it but didn't understand it. The most clear thing he heard was a swear word.

She has never done such a thing before, she came out in the middle of the night to help the man go home.

"what."

Halfway through, Liu Zhimin let out a cry of pain, and her eyebrows could not help but frown.

Looking down, Cheng Qian'an just stepped on Liu Zhimin's foot.

Liu Zhimin gasped, and arched Cheng Qian'an forward with his whole body, so that his toes were spared.

"Oppa be honest."

Even Liu Zhimin, who has a gentle personality, couldn't help having a little temper, complained in a low voice, and then walked back to help him back.

It was a difficult journey all the way to the elevator, and when he pressed the button, Liu Zhimin couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Leaning against the elevator wall, Liu Zhimin grabbed Cheng Qian'an's arm hanging around his neck with one hand, and tightly wrapped Cheng Qian'an's waist with the other hand.

The bodies of the two are closely connected, not to mention how many times their bodies had intimate contact in the middle of their confusion, but Cheng Qian'an was confused and didn't feel it, is it a pity?
The elevator gate opened, Liu Zhimin took a deep breath, helped Cheng Qian'an up in one go, and took him home.

Throwed on the sofa by Cheng Qian'an all of a sudden, Liu Zhimin couldn't help heaving a long sigh of relief, faint sweat stains appeared on his forehead, and he reached out and took off his coat to reveal the light sleepiness inside.

It's really physical activity.

Cheng Qian'an was lying on the sofa crooked, smashing his mouth, his mind was in chaos.

Sending the Buddha to the west, Liu Zhimin looked at his ghostly appearance for the sake of the past, and got busy.

"Oppa drink less next time."

Liu Zhimin took a glass of water and squatted in front of Cheng Qian'an, watching his erratic eyes, slightly closed eyes unconscious, said softly.

Looking at this scene and wondering if he listened or not, Liu Zhimin sighed softly and called out to him softly.

"Get up and drink some water? Otherwise, it will be very uncomfortable at night."

Cheng Qianan opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Liu Zhimin in front of him with a concerned expression.

Little do they know that this is a waste of thought, and it is useless to do anything.

"Why are you here?"

When Liu Zhimin heard this, he resisted the urge to roll his eyes, sighed helplessly, stood up on his legs, and looked down at Cheng Qian'an in front of him.

"Come on, go to bed and sleep."

She stretched out her arm to pull Cheng Qian'an up, but how could she pull Cheng Qian'an with such strength, she didn't move at all.

Liu Zhimin repeated it to him several times, helping him up while speaking.

It seemed that he was the one who listened at this time, leaning on Liu Zhimin's body unsteadily.

A sweet fragrance came from the tip of the nose, refreshing.

"smell good."

Cheng Qian'an couldn't help muttering.

This time Liu Zhimin could hear clearly, he raised his head and glanced at Cheng Qian'an who was close in front of him, looked twice, and then turned his gaze back.

An inexplicable feeling came to my heart.

Pushing open the door of the bedroom, he threw Cheng Qian'an directly onto the bed without any politeness.

It was really hard for a little girl like her.

After taking a look, the caring Liu Zhimin knelt down to take off Cheng Qianan's coat and shoes, and after tucking in the quilt, he stopped and stood up.

You're done, it's over.

Taking one last look at Cheng Qian'an, Liu Zhimin withdrew his gaze, ready to go home and sleep.

But as soon as he lifted his steps and was about to fall, the phone rang.

Liu Zhimin stood still and turned his small face to listen to the cell phone that kept ringing under the quilt.

Who's going to call in the middle of the night?

...

...

Seeing Momo ignoring her and walking back to the bedroom on her own, Lin Nayen was full of surprise and bewilderment.

How did she have anything to do with Cheng Qian'an?

Sitting slowly on the sofa, Lin Nayeon's mind began to spin rapidly.

She was on the phone with Kim Heechul just now, that's right.

Cheng Qian'an was mentioned, so it should be because of the filming of the program.

Lin Nayen could figure this out, but she couldn't understand why momo was still asking Cheng Qian'an for his comfort.

Lin Nayeon's mood fluctuated involuntarily, which she might not even realize.

Lin Nayeon, who was quite puzzled after much deliberation, didn't know what to do, so she secretly had a thought.

Turning on the phone, scrolling to find Cheng Qian'an's number, Lin Nayen got up from the sofa and prepared to go back to the bedroom.

What are you thinking about so much, why don't you just call and ask, it's not like she and Cheng Qian'an can't talk now.

At this moment, Sana, who had just left the bedroom, saw Lin Nayen wanting to say something, but what she got was a hurried reply without raising her head.

"Well, I'll go back to sleep first."

This made Sana, who passed by Lin Nayeon head-on, bewildered, unable to figure out what it meant.

"Arnie..."

The door slammed shut, Sana wanted to be unable to say anything, so she just blocked it and couldn't speak.

What is going on one by one now.

Sana looked at Nayeon's bedroom door, and then at Momo's bedroom door, with a troubled expression on her face.

...

Liu Zhimin lifted the quilt that he had just covered, heard the ringing of the bell, bent down and groped for Cheng Qian'an.

A pair of white and tender hands with slender fingers groped Cheng Qian'an's body. Although she was already careful in her movements, Cheng Qian'an moved her body and stretched out her hands to pull it up.

Pinching his fingers and taking out his cell phone from his pocket, Liu Zhimin straightened up and saw clearly who was calling.

Lim Nayeon?
Liu Zhimin froze for a moment, looked at Cheng Qian'an, who was unconscious and sleeping soundly, and didn't know what to do for a while.

The bell sounded like a reminder, and every sound made her more and more at a loss.

She didn't pick it up, and it didn't matter if she didn't pick it up.

In a moment of impatience, he squatted down and looked at Cheng Qian'an who was sleeping soundly in front of him. Liu Zhimin gently pushed him.

"Oppa, there's a call."

no response.

Liu Zhimin stepped up his hand, leaned closer to his ear and raised the volume.

"Oppa! There's a call!"

Now Cheng Qian'an was awake, his head was dizzy, and he looked sideways at Liu Zhimin in front of him.
"what happened?"

"Someone called you, it's Nayeon O'Neill."

Liu Zhimin said quickly, and handed him the phone like a hot potato.

"Ah... OK."

Cheng Qian'an didn't answer the phone either, just tilted his head like this and didn't respond.

Seeing the deputy in a state like a dead pig, Liu Zhimin felt helpless, and after hearing his promise, he directly connected the phone and held it to his ear.

She also stepped back politely, not to eavesdrop on his phone call.

"Qian An?"

Seeing that Jiujiu's call was finally connected, Lin Nayen shouted.

After yelling, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response.

"Hello? Gan'an?"

Seeing that no one was talking, Lin Nayeon looked at the screen, made sure that she was in the middle of a call, and raised the volume appropriately and yelled again.

"Um…"

Hearing someone calling him, Cheng Qian'an subconsciously responded.

Hearing that there was a response, although Lin Nayen was a little strange in her heart, she continued to talk.

"Are you... getting closer to momo now?"

The tone of the speech is soft, but speaking lightly at this time is equivalent to not being able to hear.

"hold head high…"

Cheng Qian'an was so far away that he didn't know anything, he only knew that he subconsciously agreed.

Really?

Lin Nayen's breathing was stagnant, and her mood suddenly became unbeautiful, and she was quite worried.

Now momo is having trouble with her, and now he hears him getting closer to momo, so naturally he will not be good-tempered.

"When and how did you become close?"

Lin Nayeon held her temper and asked patiently.

Cheng Qian'an obviously didn't listen to what was said, but instead smacked his lips, turned his face, and switched to the other side.

The startled Liu Zhimin hurriedly raised his hand, and leaned forward involuntarily, holding the phone closer to him.

But now she heard it clearly.

The posture of bending forward and leaning forward was a bit awkward, and Liu Zhimin stretched out his hand for support.

This scene seems a bit ambiguous to others.

Liu Zhimin was standing by the bed, leaning forward with his upper body, supporting his upper body with his hands on the bed, and Cheng Qian'an was under him.

It looked like Liu Zhimin took the initiative to attack Cheng Qian'an, and it was the female leader.

"Qianan? Why don't you speak?"

Seeing that there was no response from the other end of the phone for a long time, Lin Nayen was a little impatient for a while, and her tone became hasty.

She thought that something unknown happened, and then...

Cheng Qian'an is like a dead pig, if someone talks to him face to face, he can still recover somewhat.

But the sound coming from the tiny microphone of the telephone was no different from the buzzing of flies.

"Speak quickly."

Lin Nayeon looked at the phone screen again, and after hearing his faint breathing, she confirmed that she was on the phone and there was nothing wrong, her tone became more and more urgent.

Listening to the increasingly anxious tone on the phone, Liu Zhimin became entangled for a while, and patted Cheng Qian'an with his free hand. This time, he boldly started, and the situation was urgent, and he patted his face directly.

Speak up, or your ex-girlfriend will be mad!

"Ann!"

Lin Nayen was a little angry, feeling that Cheng Qian'an was deliberately keeping silent and avoiding the problem.

Is this a disguised form to prove that there is something wrong with him?
The more urgent the call on the other end was, Liu Zhimin couldn't help but feel anxious, and couldn't help shaking him harder.

Now Cheng Qian'an reacted, he opened his eyes in a daze, with a slit in his eyes, looking at Liu Zhimin who was leaning over him, looking at her eagerness, the sound of the phone in his ear gradually became clearer.

Drunk people don't have so much sense.

Cheng Qian'an's arm resting on the side of the bed was lifted straight up, and passed around Liu Zhimin's back, feeling something was blocking him, so he grabbed his phone with force.

The phone was held, but he couldn't speak because Liu Zhimin was directly on top of him.

what?
With such a sudden attack, Liu Zhimin was immediately at a loss, and was forced to directly press on Cheng Qian'an.

To be precise, it was Liu Zhimin's chest that was pressed against Cheng Qian'an's face.

"what!"

Liu Zhimin was at a loss, and couldn't help closing his eyes and screaming.

"Well."

Just as Cheng Qian'an was about to speak, the two mounds were pressed down on his back, and they happened to be stuck in the middle.

He opened his mouth and faltered and couldn't say anything, he just ate a mouthful of big white steamed buns.

Even subconsciously took a bite.

"who is it?"

Lin Nayen wanted to keep asking, but she heard a scream from the other end of the phone, it was a girl's scream.

For a moment, he was at a loss, and then he was full of absurdity. Immediately, his eyebrows were raised, and he asked repeatedly.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

Screams, questioning on the phone, faltering and indistinct speech.

A trio is playing.

Liu Zhimin's face flushed, and immediately felt like a fire, and there was a biting and gnawing on her chest, which made her soft feet and numb all over, an extremely strange feeling.

She will die.

(End of this chapter)