Chapter 5

Naturally, He Yan didn't know what his friend was thinking, so he subconsciously opened his mouth and bit the spoon.

Lin Zhishui realized later, that spoon, he just... seems to have used it...

But Brother He didn't seem to know at all, Lin Zhishui's ears hidden under his hair were quietly turning red.

Facing Shang Lin Zhishui's expectant eyes, He Yan suppressed the natural reaction of rejection of sweet and greasy food, and said against his will: "Not bad."

The taste of cream lingers in the mouth all the time.

Lin Zhishui's eyes lit up, he suppressed the emotion caused by indirect contact, and directly pushed the whole cake in front of him to He Yan: "Brother He, eat more."

He wanted to continue feeding Brother He as he did just now, but he lost the courage when he thought that the spoon he used had already been in He Yan's hands.

He was afraid that he would not be able to restrain the thoughts in his heart.

The others have all become carved wood at this time.

They know nothing and see nothing.

He Yan glanced at his good friends, then returned his gaze to Lin Zhishui, and nodded expressionlessly. If someone else pushed such a sweet thing in front of him, and even asked him to eat more, he would Maybe just leave.

But at this moment, he really took a bite out of the cake in a slow manner, and then tasted it carefully. From the expression, it was impossible to tell that he didn't like this thing at all.

"I feel a little unreal, I drank too much." Lu Shao staggered and opened the door and walked outside. He decided to sober up and smoke a cigarette to calm down.

Chu Cheng and Wen Xu looked at each other, and drank a glass.

Lin Zhishui's hand sneakily touched the side of a glass of sky blue drink. He had been staring at this glass of drink since just now, and the color looked very beautiful.

He Yan took a sip of the wine, suppressed the sweet taste in his mouth, and watched the child's actions that he thought were very concealed, and leaned back.

Forget it, the alcohol concentration is not high, generally not drunk.

Lin Zhishui didn't know that his every move was under Brother He's nose, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he reached the wine glass.

At this time, only a little wine can suppress the eager thoughts in his heart.

The wine was sky blue, and the color was even more beautiful under the light, and it didn't smell too heavy. Lin Zhishui took a sip carefully and narrowed his eyes.

With a little sweetness, it's delicious.

He took sips and sips, forgetting that he was "secretly" drinking.

"Delicious?" A deep and pleasant male voice suddenly appeared in his ears, and Lin Zhishui turned his head in confusion, just in time to meet He Yan's slightly smiling face.

He nodded subconsciously, with some water stains on his mouth, his originally light lips looked abnormally rosy at the moment, but his eyes were bewildered and perplexed, looking silently seductive.

He Yan was caught off guard by such a scene, and felt his heart itch.

This kind of mood will not appear when you treat your younger brother.

He Yan lowered his eyes, resisting the urge to pinch the other person's chin and question him at the moment, after all, it was his default to let him drink.

It's just that I didn't expect that the kid can't drink too much.

"Brother He, it's delicious." Lin Zhishui wobbled the wine glass, there was actually only a little left in the glass, he brought the glass to He Yan's face, and his whole face was almost pressed against He Yan's.

He Yan subconsciously leaned back, Lin Zhishui frowned, held the cup forward with one hand, stretched out the other hand, stopped at the corner of He Yan's lips, and carefully wiped the corner of He Yan's lips.

He Yan's eyes changed, but he didn't say anything.

"There is cream." Probably a little dizzy from drinking, Lin Zhishui's speech was softer than usual, and even had a little ending sound.

After saying this, he put the finger that just brushed the corner of He Yan's mouth to his lips, and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

His eyes narrowed, looking very satisfied.

He Yan hummed lightly, and looked away from his lips.

He reached out and grabbed the cup that Lin Zhishui held close to his lips. Their hands were placed on the same cup, and they inevitably rubbed against each other. He Yan took a sip at the place where Lin Zhishui was drinking just now. .

In fact, he didn't drink at all, but he still felt a sweet taste in his mouth, probably because the taste of cream hadn't dissipated.

Lin Zhishui was stunned for a moment, and then laughed foolishly: "Brother He, isn't it very delicious?"

He shook his head from left to right, from right to left, back and forth several times, He Yan felt a little dizzy watching it.

"It doesn't taste good." He Yan stared at Lin Zhishui's flushed cheeks and watery eyes, and spoke slowly.

Lin Zhishui quickly took back the cup, with a puzzled expression on his face: "It's obviously delicious!"

After finishing speaking, he followed the position where both of them had drunk just now, raised his head, sipped his wine glass, and let the little wine left in the glass enter his stomach.

He smashed his mouth, obviously not satisfied with this amount.

But there is only such a glass of blue wine on the table. In fact, the other flavors are the same. Lin Zhishui just likes this color, and he doesn't like the others. I still want to drink."

He Yan withdrew his eyes and put on the same gentle expression as usual: "Then stop drinking and eat."

There is also a baked seafood rice on the table, which Lin Zhishui ordered just now.

Lin Zhishui was obedient, went to eat obediently, and didn't argue for a drink anymore.

When Lu Shao came back from the outside, he was half sober, and sat next to He Yan with a gossip on his face: "I can't tell you're okay with this."

He Yan withdrew his gentle expression, glanced at him coldly, and took a sip of his wine.

"Do you really like it, or do you just listen to your old man?" Lu Shao raised his eyebrows, "Look at you, it's not like simply obeying orders."

He spoke the truth.

He Yan didn't give him another look, his eyes fell on Lin Zhishui's thin back, and he said after a while: "You're right."

Lu Shao was caught off guard and almost choked on his own saliva.

you are right?

I rely on.

These two words are all in Lu Shao's mind now.

"Cough." Lu Shao wanted to pat his brother on the shoulder, but after thinking about the danger, he still didn't carry it out: "It looks so weak, you can hit it lightly."

He Yan licked his back molars, and said with a suppressed voice: "I know."

"Do you need anything from my brother? Videos, teaching materials, I have everything..."

Before Lu Shao finished speaking, he was kicked so hard by He Yan that he almost knelt down for him.

"Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, you continue." Lu Shao limped away.

Lin Zhishui's gaze was attracted by the noise just now, he glanced at Lu Shao lazily, and then turned his eyes back to He Yan.

Just when I was about to speak, I felt the pain in my stomach.

Can you not feel bad?

I ate cream, drank wine, and ate such a greasy meal.

He covered his mouth and rushed out before he could say anything to He Yan.

It would be even more embarrassing if you vomited in it.

He Yan frowned, and followed him out together.

In the bathroom, Lin Zhishui vomited while hugging the toilet until his eyes were red, and after a while, his mind cleared up a little.

Recalling what happened just now, his ears were blushing, his legs and feet were a little weak, and he went out to wash.

As soon as he walked to the sink, there was a rustling sound from the cubicle, accompanied by a man's low growl.

I just didn't notice anyone...

Lin Zhishui is not a minor, so he naturally knows what the sound is, and now he just wants to wash up and go out, but the person in the cubicle seems unwilling to grant his wish.

Before he could reach the door, the door of the compartment opened, and at the same time, a man's hoarse voice came.

"Isn't this Xiaoshui?"

Lin Zhishui's figure froze. He hadn't completely dissipated from the alcohol. In addition, he had just vomited so much. He was dizzy and his hands and feet were weak. His reaction was a bit slow. He was grabbed by his right hand and forced to turn around.

The person who grabbed him was another artist under Chen Yu, named Quan Feiang, who was also a tepid 18-line. At this moment, his jacket was only buttoned two times, revealing a bruise all over his body, but his hands were very strong. Live in Linzhishui.

"What's the matter, I ran away when I saw my brother?" The one who spoke was Mr. Qian, the person Chen Yu wanted him to meet for two days in a row.

Both of them were disheveled, and with their voices just now, it was no need to guess what they had just done.

Lin Zhishui didn't want to take care of their affairs, and now his rosiness faded, and his complexion turned pale.

Quan Feiang looked at Lin Zhishui's expression with resentment. If Lin Zhishui hadn't been refusing to see Mr. Qian, how could he have been sent to Mr. Qian by Chen Yu? This man is old, fat and short...

Lin Zhishui was hurt by his scratch, he lowered his head to hide the fear in his eyes, unable to break free from the restraint, he could only lean on the sink.

"Why don't you talk, baby? Do you know that I've been waiting for you for a few days? Why did you deliver it to your door today?"

Mr. Qian approached step by step, went to the door and locked it.

Lin Zhishui trembled, just about to call someone, but Quan Feiang covered his mouth, and he struggled violently.

Mr. Qian liked to see the panicked look of the little white rabbit, and the anger he had just let go suddenly rose again, and he approached step by step.

Lin Zhishui used all his strength to kick him in the crotch.

Xu didn't expect Lin Zhishui to be so fierce, Qian Zong was kicked in the face, his expression changed on the spot, and his eyes were gloomy.

"Give it to me." He gasped and ordered Quan Feiang.

Quan Feiang sneered, before his hand touched Lin Zhishui, the bathroom door was kicked open with a slam.

The originally solid door staggered down in the air, startling those inside.

But Lin Zhishui was relieved.