Chapter 96
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Fortunately, his back was facing Ji Chen at this moment. Otherwise, he really couldn't guarantee that Ji Chen wouldn't be able to tell anything from his face.
Zhou Yuhe bit his lip hard to stop his legs from going weak.
He mobilized all the strength in his body and turned around. He fixed his gaze on Ji Chen and said coldly,
"You know that dreams are usually the opposite."
I don't want to experience such a terrifying dream again.
"Is that so …" Ji Chen was in a daze for a moment. "That's true. How is it possible between you and me? But … "
But it was too real …
"No buts!" Zhou Yuhe interrupted Ji Chen's thoughts and quickly said, "I've always forgotten to tell you that I'm a normal man. I'm not interested in men at all. Your words and actions from before actually made me feel a little disgusted. I'm sorry, I was very straightforward."
Zhou Yuhe felt a little out of breath after saying this in one breath. Under the influence of nervousness and alcohol, his brain had actually blurted out that he was a normal man. Zhou Yuhe couldn't help but feel a little regretful. However, when he thought about how the other party was Ji Chen, he felt that it wasn't too much to say that.
Forgot to say it? Actually, it was because of his status in I.S. that he didn't want to offend him, right?
"Are you trying to say that the things I dreamed of will never happen?" Ji Chen's voice was very low, and he sounded a little pitiful.
"That's right, it will never happen," Zhou Yuhe said firmly.
"I see …" Ji Chen wiped his face and said in a muffled voice, "You can leave."
Zhou Yuhe fled.
Ji Chen raised his head and covered his face with his hands.
Under his fingers, a sad smile appeared on his lips.
"Indeed, I've been too weak recently …"
*****
Beep.
Zhou Yuhe knocked open the door of the hotel room and kissed Xie Yifeng's face.
Xie Yifeng's face was filled with shock.
He didn't hug Zhou Yuhe as usual. Instead, he put some distance between them.
His long and narrow dark eyes carefully sized up Zhou Yuhe's blushing face and his trembling, ice-cold fingers.
"What's wrong with you, He He? Why are your hands so cold? " Xie Yifeng squeezed his palm and smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his body. Her tone was a little dangerous.
Tomorrow, they would be following the crew to the film studio for filming. He had clearly promised him that he would end the social gathering as soon as possible and go back to rest well.
He ran out at this hour without wearing a hat or sunglasses. Didn't he know that it was very dangerous?
"It's nothing …" Zhou Yuhe said softly. His body trembled as he snuggled into Xie Yifeng's arms, who was only wearing a bathrobe, like a frightened small animal.
Xie Yifeng pulled him to sit on the bed. Her slender fingers touched his flushed cheeks. She was angry and at the same time, she couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
Just as she was about to criticize him, she met his teary, helpless, and pitiful eyes. All the words in Xie Yifeng's chest melted into a puddle of spring water. She couldn't help but say softly, "Do you want to drink some yogurt?"
Yogurt had the effect of relieving alcohol. There was some in the small fridge in his room.
Zhou Yuhe shook his head and said fearlessly, "I want to drink …"
Only when he was drunk could he stop thinking about those things and have a good night's sleep until dawn.
"Okay, okay, okay … I'll get it for you." Xie Yifeng whispered in his ear. After forcefully pulling Zhou Yuhe off of his body, he got up and opened the small fridge. He took out two bottles of yogurt and stuffed them into Zhou Yuhe's arms.
Zhou Yuhe: "…"
Zhou Yuhe, who was drunk, stuffed the yogurt back fiercely. "… This is not alcohol!"
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