69novels Chapter 40 I have a friend......
Chapter 40 I have a friend......
The breaths of the two intertwined, and the faint smell of alcohol smoked into An Mingyu's brain.
Cheng Yue kissed him.
This thought was like a gust of wind passing through, completely destroying the last bit of reason left in his heart.
"Sweet, Mr. Cheng, you have another sip." He hugged Cheng Yue.
Cheng Yue's eyes were still a little confused, but he was able to discern his intentions and approached him in the coaxing words.
In the end, An Mingyu couldn't stand his slow teasing, and grabbed the back of his head.
The two exchanged a jerky and hot kiss.
"Hmm..." Cheng Yue felt a little lack of oxygen, fell limp, and fell into the soft mattress.
An Mingyu was also thrown forward by him with a stagger.
"Teacher Cheng..." He managed to support himself with his arms so that he didn't hit him.
An Mingyu moved her lips, wanting to say something more, but the person under her had already let out a small grunt.
"You..." He laughed, "Sleep after kissing..."
"Teacher Cheng, you're playing tricks." He pressed his forehead against Cheng Yue, but after all he couldn't bear to quarrel with him, his eyes were tender and tender, "I'll settle the score with you tomorrow."
An Mingyu lay down with him for a while, then went to get a towel and wiped Cheng Yue's hands and face carefully, then covered him with the quilt and left the guest room.
When he was going out, he happened to bump into the aunt who was in charge of taking care of the daily life: "Madam asked me to bring a bowl of hangover soup."
An Mingyu continued: "Thank you, I don't need it for now, there are people sleeping in this room, please keep your voice down when passing by, don't go in and disturb me tomorrow morning."
"Ok."
Taking a last look at the door, An Mingyu sighed inwardly, and turned back to her bedroom.
The next day, at 07:30 in the morning.
Cheng Yue opened his eyes suddenly, and he was stunned by the scene he saw.
"Uh..." The first hangover, the headache still couldn't let him go, he sat up covering his head.
It took a long time to realize where he was, Cheng Yue rubbed his eyes.
Last night... He listened to An Mingyu's embarrassing story told by An's mother. He had a happy chat and drank a few glasses of wine.
What happened afterward?
Immediately, a certain image flashed in my mind.
Cheng Yue's eyes were a little dull.
impossible.
He held his head and shook it.
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
It must be because he ate too much cake and had such an unbelievable dream.
After successfully convincing himself, Cheng Yue got up from the bed to wash up.
Anjia's bathroom is the same as a hotel, with toiletries for guests ready.
Cheng Yue straightened his hair, which was sleeping like a chicken coop, in the mirror, and his eyes fell on his lips.
It seems... a little red?
He leaned closer and pouted for a closer look.
The next moment, Cheng Yue realized what he was doing, and jumped back suddenly as if he had been electrocuted.
He's crazy? !
Where is red, not red at all.
Just normal lip color.
Cheng Yue lowered his head and splashed cold water on his face.
What is he thinking...
He licked An Mingyu like a cake, and An Mingyu kissed him back? ?
Those few pictures are too real, even the delicate and warm touch on the lips seems to be reminiscent.
Cheng Yue felt that his brain was going to be broken.
"Bang bang bang."
There was a sudden knock on the door.
"are you awake?"
It was An Mingyu's voice.
Cheng Yue was like a child who was caught doing bad things. He frantically turned on the faucet, moistened it with a towel, and put it on his face to cool down physically.
He didn't respond, but the noise in the bathroom could still reach An Mingyu's ears.
"Mr. Cheng, breakfast is ready."
The other party said again.
"I, I'll come right away!" Cheng Yue was afraid that he would see himself like this when he opened the door, so he quickly responded.
An Mingyu outside the door heard the nervousness in his voice, and frowned: "Do you want me to help?"
"Need not!"
"Then I'll wait for you in the restaurant."
Hearing the footsteps walking away, Cheng Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It's okay, calm down.
It must be a dream of drinking too much.
Otherwise, even if he kissed An Mingyu, An Mingyu would definitely push him away, and it's impossible to kiss him back.
After thinking this through, Cheng Yue stood in the room and took a few deep breaths, finally calming down.
In the dining room, An Mingyu saw him coming, and helped him to open the chair: "Sit down, I have made two breakfasts, what do you like?"
There is a small cup of white fungus soup on the table, and a plate of delicate pastries beside it.
Cheng Yue sat down and his eyes fell on the stack of pastries.
"Do you want more cream or more cake?"
"cake……"
"Sweet, you have another sip."
Cheng Yue opened his eyes wide.
"What's wrong?" An Mingyu's voice woke him up.
"No...it's nothing." Cheng Yue swallowed his throat and pretended to be calm.
Fake, all fake.
It's all a dream.
But why on earth did he dream of such an outrageous scene...
Even the voice line was so clear that it was scary.
An Mingyu glanced at the frightened person beside her, and the corners of her lips slightly raised.
"Auntie, aren't they at home?" Cheng Yue couldn't wait for someone else to appear, breaking the situation where he and An Mingyu were alone.
An Mingyu put down the spoon and wiped her mouth: "They got up early and went out, we are the only ones at home."
Cheng Yue: "..."
Plan failed.
Cheng Yue buried himself in the pastries and sweet soup on the dinner plate, trying not to make eye contact with An Mingyu.
After waiting for a while, An Mingyu put down her phone: "Last night..."
Cheng Yue stopped, and the alarm bells rang in his mind.
"How did you sleep?"
"Ah..." Cheng Yue relaxed his fingers holding the fork, "Very, very good."
An Mingyu said "hmm": "Mr. Cheng, is there anything you want to tell me?"
Cheng Yue raised his eyes slightly.
What does it mean?
Don't panic, respond to all changes with the same.
He looked puzzled: "What?"
An Mingyu lowered her eyelashes, her eyes fell on his face, and she looked at him for a while: "I really don't remember?"
Cheng Yue blinked.
The restaurant was silent for a few seconds.
"Forget it." An Mingyu withdrew his gaze, seemingly a little lost, but he quickly adjusted his mood and stood up, "Have you finished eating? I'll take you to the restaurant. Do you still have to go to work today?"
Cheng Yue suddenly remembered, he glanced at the time: "Yes, ah, only half an hour left!"
"It's okay, I'm driving fast." An Mingyu handed over a tissue.
Cheng Yue was stunned for a moment: "Thank you."
"Let's go."
Successfully avoided the topic just now, bid farewell to An Mingyu at the door of the restaurant, and looked at the back of the other party, Cheng Yue let out a breath.
He turned around and scratched his hair a little bit angrily.
What An Mingyu said just now...was testing him.
Most of what happened last night was not a dream, it really happened.
He took a bite of An Mingyu as a cake and licked her mouth.
then……
Pushing open the door of the restaurant, Cheng Yue was absent-minded and almost bumped into the proprietress head-on.
"Hey, be careful, why doesn't it look like you haven't had a good rest?" The proprietress gave him a hand.
"Sorry." Cheng Yue apologized.
The proprietress showed concern: "What's the matter? Is the cake made... Doesn't it suit people's taste?"
"Ah? How is it possible!" Li Shu heard coming over, "The failed products I ate were all delicious, and the final finished product was both beautiful and delicious. How could anyone look down on it? How picky is that? !"
It's not that it doesn't suit your taste, it's too much.
Cheng Yue shook his head: "No, it's not because of this, or...didn't sleep well."
"Then get off work early today and go back to rest." The proprietress smiled.
"No need." Sunday was already busy, how could he bother others with his little problem, "I'm fine."
Seeing this, the proprietress didn't insist: "Then I'll go back first, and I'll leave the shop to you."
"it is good."
The weather was fine today, and many students came out to eat, so busy, Cheng Yue didn't have time to think about these things for the time being.
After noon, the store is vacant.
Cheng Yue moved a chair and sat beside him, propping his chin to rest.
Li Shu replaced the roll of paper in the cash register with a new one, glanced at him a few times, but still couldn't help coming over.
"Hey." She poked Cheng Yue with her finger, "Are you in some trouble?"
Cheng Yue came back to his senses: "No...no."
Li Shu was suspicious: "Really? I think you almost wrote the words 'I'm in a bad mood' on your face."
Cheng Yue: "..."
Is he so obvious?
Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Li Shu couldn't help asking: "Then you take a break, do you want something to drink? Shall I get you a glass of orange juice?"
"No, thank you." Cheng Yue shook his head.He was hungover for the first time, and his mind seemed to have been knocked on a brick. He was still dazed, and he didn't have the mood to drink any more.
After thinking about it for a long time, Cheng Yue finally wanted to find someone to ask him what to do in this situation.
He moved to Li Shu's side, and said casually, "Well... Actually, I have a friend who encountered some emotional problems. He consulted me yesterday. I thought about it all night and couldn't figure it out."
Li Shu smelled the breath of gossip, and immediately became energetic: "What's the problem, tell me, maybe I can give you some ideas."
When the words came to his lips, Cheng Yue hesitated again.
"Come on, let's talk, I've been in love twice anyway, so I have experience!" Li Shu urged.
Hearing what she said, Cheng Yue felt relieved.
"That's...my friend, little A, he has a good friend little B." Cheng Yue licked his lips, and said briefly, "Little B has been helping little A and taking good care of little A."
"Little A was a little hostile to little B at first, but later found that little B is really a very good person."
"Then they are together?" Li Shu asked.
Cheng Yue's ears warmed up: "No!"
"Oh." Li Shu apologized, "I'm sorry, you continue."
"..." Where did he say that?
Cheng Yue sorted out his thoughts: "But in Little A's heart, Little B is a good friend, and there is absolutely no other idea. Not long ago, Little A was drunk and accidentally... accidentally kissed Little B."
"And then what?" Li Shu opened her eyes wide, "What's Little B's reaction?"
"Little B kissed back." Cheng Yue whispered.
Li Shu clapped her hands: "Little B likes little A!"
Cheng Yue looked up at her: "Are you sure?"
"Sure!" Li Shu nodded again and again, "Little B not only likes little A, she must have been coveting little A for a long time, she may help little A to get close to him, I even think that little B may have been pursuing little A from the beginning A, it's just that your friend is too straight to notice."
Cheng Yue choked up.
An Mingyu... has been pursuing him from the very beginning?
"What is too straight... Aren't most men straight?" Cheng Yue asked.
Li Shu waved his hand: "Oh, straight man is an adjective, that's not the point, the point is... Wait, why do you pay attention to the issue of straight men or not?"
Cheng Yue's heart skipped a beat: "I'll just ask casually."
"Oh." Li Shu didn't doubt it either, "To tell you the truth, I think you'd better find out what kind of character your friend named A is like."
"Why, why?"
"Because I don't think anyone will be nice to others for no reason..." Li Shu said, "He shouldn't be unable to tell whether the other party wants to make friends or is interested in himself?"
"You said that little B has been helping little A, and little B is not a bodhisattva, why is she doing this? She must be doing something, not for money, but because she likes little A."
"Little A has been helped by her for so long, even if he is a man, he wouldn't be completely unaware, right?"
"If he's not too straight, he's probably a bit of a scumbag. He probably doesn't like little B very much, but he enjoys her help, so he wants to pretend that he doesn't know anything, and catch little B."
Cheng Yue froze.
"Then... Then he might be really too straight." He scratched his head.
Fishing An Mingyu, he had never had such an idea, just thinking about it made him feel disgusted.
"I just... I just analyzed it blindly." Seeing that his face was not very good, Li Shu said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to speak ill of your friend, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"It's okay." Cheng Yue pursed his lips, "It's okay, you didn't mean it either."
"That's good...By the way, does little B look bad?" Li Shu asked.
Cheng Yue was stunned.
An Mingyu...is very handsome.
"It's pretty good-looking, a bit like a star." He said truthfully.
"Ah?" Li Shu was startled, "Then what's the trouble with little A? He's good to him and good-looking. If you really don't know what you want, you can try it out first. If you get in touch with him a lot, you'll like it." ?”
Cheng Yue: "..."
How would he explain that both of these friends were men.
Cheng Yue lowered his eyelids: "I...I will tell him, thank you for helping me analyze it."
"It's okay, it's okay, what I said may not be right, I still have to let your friend see it in light of reality." Li Shu smiled.
With her words, Cheng Yue was even more preoccupied on the way back to the dormitory.
An Mingyu likes him?
If he didn't like it, he would definitely push himself away, so how could he kiss him back.
But... this is too bizarre.An Mingyu likes boys?
Totally invisible.
No, you can't just listen to Li Shu's one-sided words, he has to confirm it again.
Entering the bedroom door, Cheng Yue avoided An Mingyu's gaze on him, and after taking a shower, he buried himself in the quilt, turned his back to the outside of the bed, and assumed a posture of refusing to communicate.
Is he really close to him from the beginning just because he likes him as Li Shu said...?
Cheng Yue clenched the quilt tightly, feeling his head hurt even more.
Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder.
"Does your head still hurt?" An Mingyu stood at the head of his bed, "I made honey water for you, wake up and drink it before going to sleep, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable tomorrow."
His tone was very light, but still as gentle as ever.
Cheng Yue froze for a moment, then turned around, took the glass of water, and lowered his head: "Thank you."
He finished drinking and returned the cup to the other party.
An Mingyu was not in a hurry to answer, he held Cheng Yue's arm: "Teacher Cheng."
"If there's anything bothering you, you can tell me."
"Don't worry about yourself."
Cheng Yue's arms trembled, and he felt guilty: "I...I didn't, I'm going to sleep, good night, good night."
An Mingyu glanced at him again, and twitched the corner of her mouth: "Good night."
Quickly turning his back and retracting into the quilt, Cheng Yue touched the place where he was held just now.
It was scorching hot, as if it had been burned by fire.
Was the alcohol so strong yesterday?Are you still feeling hot?
Could it be that drinking alcohol once broke his brain...
Cheng Yue rubbed his arms, closed his eyes hard, and didn't want to think anymore.