I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Lin Ziwen could feel Yun Zhuran calming down in his arms. Like a kitten, she only slept, but she was indifferent to the things around her.

It was also under the influence of alcohol that Yun Zhuran fell asleep. Alcohol was not a good thing.

Lin Ziwen looked at Yun Zhuran's forehead full of sweat and gently wiped it, as if he was carefully wiping an artifact.

At this time, lin ziwen and yun zhuran were so close that when lin ziwen lowered his head, he could almost kiss Yun Zhuran's lips. He could even count qingyun zhuran's eyelashes, which were curly, curly, and slightly trembling, as if they were trembling in his heart.

Lin Ziwen was stunned. Even if he did something at this time, no one would know.

But the next second, Lin Ziwen put yun zhuran back into his seat and fastened his seat belt.

Lin Ziwen started the car without delay.

He looked so nervous, as if something important would happen if he delayed again.

Although I like Yun Zhuran very much, I still can't do such a thing. Although I really want to be closer to Yun Zhuran, I don't have the permission of yuan zhuran. I feel that this behavior is an insult to my feelings for yun zhuran.

Lin ziwen sent Yun Zhuran to the old apartment first, but thinking that Early would not sleep well when Yun Zhuran came home like this, he parked his car at the door of the apartment and dialed Qi Ming's number.

"Qi Ming, where are you?" Lin ziwen said to the phone.

"In that apartment, I'll leave when you get back."

"Yun Zhuran is drunk. You can sleep there tonight and take care of Early." As lin ziwen spoke, a stone in his heart was finally put down.

"Okay, then be careful." Qi Ming accepted without any objection.

"Yes, I see." Lin Ziwen started the car and drove away quickly.

Qi Ming actually saw Lin Ziwen's headlights right in front of the french window of the apartment.

Did he really not remember himself? Qi Ming smiled.

I even remember this Yun Zhuran.

Will time really erase so many things?

Was the friendship of the little boy gone?

Lin ziwen brought Yun Zhuran back to his apartment. Fortunately, Yun Zhuran was quieter. Otherwise, if he disturbed his neighbors so late at night, he would really be complained. In fact, the people living in such a high-end apartment were somewhat pretentious. Fortunately, Lin Ziwen came back here only to sleep. It seemed that he had not seen much of his neighbors and only knew that there seemed to be a young woman living next door. In this situation, he thought of the courtyard in the past, almost every family knew each other, and saw each other as if they were old friends for many years. Their favorite thing to watch was to watch the adults bicker. In fact, it was not a quarrel. It was always fun. That kind of time had long been lost in those green bricks and tiles, disappeared in the current high-rise buildings.

"Bamboo dye. Here we are." Lin ziwen rested Yun Zhuran's head on his shoulder and gently lifted Yun Zhuran out of the passenger seat.

Along the way, lin ziwen was thinking about what he should do if Yun Zhuran vomited. He had never taken care of anyone and never got drunk. So if something like this happened, I really don't know what to do. Would he despise it? Lin ziwen smiled. Why?

But fortunately, Yun Zhuran was very quiet, just sleeping, that is, frowning and humming a few words, I don't know what I dreamed of unhappy things.

When lin ziwen put Yun Zhuran on the bed, he was so tired that he was sweating. Yun Zhuran looked so thin. Why was he so tired?

Yun Zhuran felt the bed, twisted his body, found a comfortable angle, and wanted to have a good sleep. But the clothes on him were very uncomfortable.

Lin Ziwen just went out to wash his face, and when he came back, Yun Zhuran had already moved to the ground, and his clothes were torn and wrinkled. It was as if he wanted to take off his clothes.

Lin Ziwen hurriedly wrapped the quilt on Yun Zhuran's body. He still didn't dare to see such a scene.

Lin ziwen sighed and carried Yun Zhuran to the bed, tightly wrapped around Yun Zhuran's body.

"Hot." Yun Zhuran wriggled and said restlessly, "It's hot."

Now Lin Ziwen is really the first two big, so, what do you do? If you let go of this cup, Yun Zhuran is almost half naked.

But if I don't let go, there's really nothing I can do.

Lin Ziwen was a little anxious. He looked at the door and made up his mind.

"Hello, I know what? It's a bit rude to disturb you late, but I still have a bad invitation." Lin Ziwen knocked on the door next door.

"What's the matter?" Lin Yinuo opened the door and looked at the man in front of it. Although it was so late and it was a little scary to be knocked on by a strange man, Lin Yinuo had a hunch that this man should not be a bad person.

But Lin Yinuo was just a girl after all. She just stuck out a small head and looked at Lin Ziwen.

"Well, I live next door to Lin Ziwen. Today, I had a friend who was drunk and had to stay at my house. Then, he was a girl, so can I ask you to help me change his clothes?" Lin Ziwen knew it was ridiculous to say this, but he could only say so.

Lin Yinuo looked at Lin Ziwen suspiciously. Is there such a person these days? How could a beautiful woman, drunk in her own home, react like this? The more Lin Yinuo thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and the more suspicious he looked at Lin Ziwen.

"This is my id card, this is my property certificate, I am really a good person." Lin Ziwen knew that it was hard for a stranger to believe in these things and believe in himself, but he couldn't change Yun Zhuran's clothes today.

"All right, all right, I will accept my fate. Who made me so kind?" Lin Yinuo looked into Lin Ziwen's eyes again for a long time, and finally gave in.

In fact, it was not a compromise by Lin Yinuo. He was a student of behavior. Whether this man was lying or not, he could have a more accurate judgment.

Lin Ziwen saw Lin Yinuo for the first time in such a comical scene. This kind of thing made Lin Yinuo, the little kid, laugh at Lin Ziwen for a long time. Of course, that was the last word. At this time, who knows what will happen in the future?