Host, You're Targeted

After dinner back to the base, it is almost 12 o'clock, it is time for everyone to finish their evening training and wash and get ready to go to bed.

Song Zhiye sighed softly. Fortunately, it didn't arrive the next day.

Song Zhiye takes the key back from Daijia's hand, nods to Daijia, and walks to the base with Xu Qingdu, who is unconscious under half a bottle of red wine.

The security guard at the gate of the base nodded to him and took a look at Xu Qingdu, who was holding him. He had a smile on his face.

It's not the first time.

As soon as he was drunk, Xu Qingdu, who was particularly noisy, pinched song Zhiye's face and muttered, "Song Zhiye! Come and kiss me! Didn't you just want to kiss me? Come on

Song Zhiye:

He awkwardly smiles at the security guard at the door, and immediately covers Xu Qingdu's mouth and drags him inside.

"Well..." Xu Qingdu's head was dizzy. He bumped into his chin and covered his forehead. He snorted twice and said, "it hurts Song Zhiye, you murder your brother. "

"Are you stupid?" Song Zhiye held him and looked at the stairs. He felt heartache for his waist and hand, which was about to be affected again. He pressed Xu Qingdu's head on his shoulder and said, "I'm not your brother! Silly child

Xu Qingdu had a headache. He had just been moved up a flight of stairs. He pulled song Zhiye's clothes and murmured. He didn't know what he was talking about.

Song Zhiye plans to continue to bring him up, but Xu Qingdu is not willing to lift his feet.

"Oh

Two figures suddenly appear in the corridor on the third floor. Wang Jing and Lu Fei lie on the railing and look down, clapping and cheering.

"Song, cry, song, cry!" Looking forward to wipe the nonexistent tears from the corner of his eyes and said, "our captain is really the most handsome brother of the year! I went out to play with my brother all afternoon. At midnight, I took my drunk brother home to take good care of him! "

Lu Fei rubbed his eyes, yawned and said plainly: "shocked! A brother tried his best to find his brother in order to get people drunk and bring him back to his room at midnight

Song Zhiye supported Xu Qingdu, who was paralyzed in his arms. He raised his head and looked at his two teammates on the third floor. He was so angry that he stamped his feet at them.

"Help! What are you looking at! Do you want more training tomorrow? "

Wang Jing and Lu Fei pretend that they can't hear each other and turn to look at each other.

Looking forward to Lu Fei said, "how can such a good opportunity not be held by the princess?"

Lu Fei replied without expression: "yes, if you don't hold the princess, you can carry it on your back."

Song Zhiye:

Five minutes later, song Zhiye finally carried Xu Qingdu into the room, threw him on the bed as before, and lay down on his stomach for a while.

He thought that Xu Qingdu would be very nice to lie down this time, but he didn't expect that he would curl up like a shrimp and cry in a low voice after he was thrown down.

Song Zhiye was awakened by his low sobbing voice. He immediately got up and pressed his shoulder to coax him in a low voice and asked him what was wrong with him.

Xu Qingdu bit his lower lip wrongly. He held his cheek and coaxed him to loosen it. Then he pointed to his waist and sobbed and said, "it hurts so much. It hurts here!"

Xu Qingdu burst into tears. Song Zhiye rubbed his head to coax him and pulled the clothes he put into his trousers.

He pulled out his shirt and gently turned over his waist. Song Zhiye found that there was a big black on his back waist, and some places were purplish and congestive.

What's going on?