The light shines in from the vents on the utility room door, and the eyes gradually adapt to the dim light and become visible.

Fujii added, saying, "It was not a joke just now, it was my sincere thought."

Qian Linya put his hand on the door handle of the compartment: "I have a wife."

"Wait." Fujii put his hand on his hand, "I know you've had a moment, but have you done it?"

"So what if you have done it or haven't done it?"

"I haven't done it before?" Fujii's face showed a cramped expression. "I can see that you haven't done it before."

"How did you see it?"

"Don't underestimate women's observation." Fujii leaned over and pressed his chest with his hand, "Your relationship is not actually a real couple, right?"

Qian Linya didn't speak. He felt that this woman was a little dangerous.

The expression on Fujii's face suddenly became serious and said, "I really fell in love with you, love you at first sight, the stupidest kind, the kind who doesn't care about rewards and consequences. What should I do?"

"You ask me what to do, I still want to know."

Fujii said: "That is to say, I have no choice but to treat my feelings."

Qian Linya twisted the handle of the compartment: "I'm back."

"Do it once." Fujii grabbed his hand and said, "If you don't tell Shina, just once, if you don't tell anyone, you won't hurt anyone, okay?"

The smell of alcohol on Fujii's body was rising, and Qian Linya felt a little confused.

Fujii continued to persuade him tirelessly: "I don't know why I treat you so easily. Don't look at me like this. Actually, I haven't opened it yet, and it's the first time."

Qian Linya didn't speak.

"We're here. I open my legs and you just need to go in. Wipe it clean when you're done. Then we go back and drink, pretend nothing happened, seal this in our hearts as a good memory, okay?"

He still didn't speak.

Fujii's palm moved down and touched a place. His eyes opened slightly, were startled, and he sighed in a low voice, "It's so big!" Then, he smiled again: "You can't get out in this state, right?"

Qian Linya restrained the urge to put his hand on her buttocks many times, and finally opened the door of the utility room with a creak and said, "You go out first, I'll calm down here."

Fujii glanced at him resentfully: "Is there really no chance?"

"No."

"Repent." Fujii Mina walked out.

After a while, she poked her head out of the door and said, "I'll send you a private message to Twitter, and you can send me a private message at any time."

Qian Linya closed the door of the utility room.

...

When he returned to the banquet, the "Night Night Festival" was almost over, and all the boys were drinking. Even Ishikawa, who played Suzuki Motoshi, lay on the table (because he drank a lot of wine, he fell down first).

The girls even drank unpreparedly, lying on the ground, and some of them even exposed their underwear.

After seeing Qian Linya come back, Shimizu instantly helped Morimoto to the wall, tidy up his hair, and said, "How do you get them back?"

"I'll drive." Qian Linya glanced at the messy place.

He patted Hirohiko Ita in the face and asked, "Where is the car key?"

Yuhiko Ida struggled to sit up and said, "I'll drive! I'll drive!"

"You're just a fuck."

The only person who was still sitting on the table and drinking gracefully was Fujii Mina.

He walked over and squatted down and asked, "Are you not drunk? Can you help?"

Fujii Mina looked at him with a blurred look, her face flushed, and she fell weakly into his arms with a "whimper".

Yes, he's also a drunk.

After spending a lot of effort to send everyone back to their respective residences, Qian Linya finally got home with Qingshui in an instant.

The two of them lay on the tatami without taking a shower, without wanting to move at all.

I took a look at the phone and the screen emitted a slight light, and the time was displayed at 00:23 am.

"Crazy," Qian Linya said, "The train will be at 5 o'clock tomorrow. No, it should be today. We only have 4 hours of rest."

Putting down the phone, a black shadow slowly approached.

Qian Linya looked through the moonlight through the room window, and Qingshui lay on him, and his snow-white hair drooped down.

Qian Linya stared at her face quietly. Because she looked good enough, just looking at her was also a pleasure.

"What did you do with Mika?" Qingshui asked without any fluctuation.

"Hmm? Am I here? Am I not by your side?" Qian Linya said.

"I mean, what did you do with her during the meal?" Shimizu asked.

Qian Linya thought for a while and said, "She pulled me to the utility room and said she fell in love with me and wanted to do it with me once."

Qingshui's body shaking visible to the naked eye, as if this sentence made her very shaken.

"Then have you done it?"

"No." Qian Linya said, "If we did, we would not be able to leave for only such a short time."

Qingshui snorted in an instant.

She asked again: "How did you reply to her?"

"I asked her to leave, and she asked me if I didn't have a chance? I said no."

Qingshui snorted again in an instant.

But after a while, she said, "You're doing a good job."

Qian Linya breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then it was about having a drink," Shimizu said, "The atmosphere was like that at that time, and it was hard for me to refuse. Why didn't you insist on rejecting?"

"If you just have a glass of wine, it's nothing."

Qingshui squinted her eyes in an instant: "The wine in China is in China, but only couples can drink it!"

Qian Linya glared, suddenly turned over, hugged Qingshui and asked, "Who told you this?"

Qingshui was startled, and two red clouds rose on her face. After a panic, she tilted her head and frowned, "Eh? Eh? I don't remember."

"This is what I said to Ying." Qian Linya said, "Are you Ying?"

His eyes staring at Qingshui were neither azure nor bright red, both with momentary simplicity and cherry-like agility.

He was confused. This was the first time he could not recognize two people after he had the ability to distinguish them.

After Shimizu looked at him for a long time, she said, "I'm not Sakura."

Qian Linya slowly relaxed.

In his opinion, it shouldn't be.

"Who told you that it is only possible for couples to drink in China?" Qian Linya murmured, as if asking her, and as if talking to herself.

Qingshui did not answer this question in a flash.

But she held her arms and looked at him with a contemptuous look - she looked very much like Miss Sakura, and the next second she would say, "Zhao Youzhai, what are you thinking in your mind all day long?"

"Can't I do it?"

Qian Linya came back to his senses and saw the bright water's burning gaze.

"What did you say?"

"nothing."

Qingshui instantly turned her back to him and lay away from him.

Qian Linya stood up with difficulty and began to look for bedding balls in the closet.

Even if the time is tight, you can't sleep on the tatami, right?
Chapter completed!