Chen Yan looks at Teng Yueming, who is drunk all over the body. He feels a little guilty. Isn't it good that he deceives others and deceives others? But in the twinkling of an eye, he threw the guilt behind him.

He is to create a kind of image that he loves to live and die with love. First of all, the more intimate he knows, the more intimate he will be. However, if he shows his special love for Xiang Han, Teng Yueming will not think of any move close to Teng Yueming. He only thinks that it is the contact between good brothers.

Secondly, he can use the pitiful image of "being dumped" to win Teng Yueming's sympathy, resonate with his emotional experience, and create a feeling of "the same people are reduced to the ends of the world". Teng Yueming will not exclude him subconsciously.

Chen Yan suddenly felt that he was really resourceful.

It was only when the two people were ready to get drunk. Teng Yueming, in particular, is always a bright star no matter what time. Now he is lying on Chen Yan's shoulder without knowing what he is mumbling. He is a drunk.

Qiao Xi helplessly looked at Chen Yan, who was better than Teng Yue's name, "driving?"

Chen Yan nodded.

"You two can't go back like this. I'll call you a valet." He looked suspiciously at Teng Yueming, who was drunk for five fans and three roads, and his drunken eyes said, "can you two get back home intact after you get off the bus?"

Chen Yanxiao scolded him with a smile, "we can still be abducted half way how."

After getting off the bus, both of them were drunk. Chen Yan insisted on seeing Teng Yueming home.

"Brother Yan, no, I I can get in the door myself Teng Yueming is shaking when he walks.

"No, I don't trust you." Chen Yan, who was also full of wine, said, "well Thank you, brother Yan. "

Teng Yueming entered the house and collapsed on the ground. Chen Yan was not as drunk as he was. He dragged him to the bed in the bedroom. Then he watched Teng Yueming twist around on the bed. He was sleepy and took off his coat. He couldn't help climbing onto the bed and hugging people to sleep.

Teng Yueming left home with the window still open and ventilated. When the two drunkards came back to sleep, how could you remember to close the window?

Teng Yueming felt cold in the middle of the night. He could not help leaning towards a heat source nearby, which made him feel warmer.

In the morning.

When Teng Yueming opened his eyes, what came into his eyes was a piece of wheat colored skin, which made him just wake up from sleep and instantly disappeared.

"Well? Are you awake? " Hoarse voice came, the morning sounds sexy, Chen Yan subconsciously hugged his waist.

Teng Yueming found that he had been sleeping in the chest of others all night, and the whole person was stupid. A bunch of hair on the top of my head was up, and my delicate and handsome face was full of shock.

Tut, can he post a micro blog now? The content of Weibo is: I said I am in Teng Yueming's bed, do you believe me?

Don't want to know, there will be a line of fan Mei comments: wake up, don't dream. But Chen Yan said that I am really in Teng Yueming's bed now.

"Brother Yan, you, I, we..." Teng Yueming sat up and began to stutter and blush.

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