Vol 2 Chapter 230: Special night

Yan Platinum was very satisfied with Zhang Yuqian's attitude. He smiled and smashed a few words with Zhang Yuhan before he separated.
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Zhang Yu came to the parking lot. At this time, Xia Ziqi had already arrived, and they were congratulations for a long time. The people who were in a good mood decided to go to the celebration party at night.
I found a good hotel. Apart from Zhang Yu, this minor, the rest of the people drank a lot of wine. After two nights, they returned to the hotel to rest.
Tang Yuxin and Hu Wei both drank too much...
After returning to the hotel, Zhang Yu took a tip and let the hotel waiter take Hu Wei back to his room. She was holding Tang Yuxin and sent her back to the room and put it on the bed.
Although Zhang Yu did not drink alcohol, he was also tired. And I have been busy recently... and compared to Xia Ziqi’s self-sweeping snow, I am busy with three people, but I am tired.
Zhang Yu was also a little tired. After putting down Tang Yuxin, she took off her shoes and coat, put her body in a smooth position, covered the quilt, took a sigh of relief, and got up and went back to the house to rest.
But at the moment when Zhang Yu got up, he felt that his hand was suddenly pulled by Tang Yuxin. At the same time, I heard a muttering voice: "Don't go! Accompany..."
Zhang Yu took a look at Tang Yuxin and found that she was closing her eyes and still muttering: "Take me for a while!"
Zhang Yu smashed his palm and found that it was very tight by Tang Yuxin. After thinking about it, he did not break free, but sat down at the bedside.
The room is very quiet... Zhang Yu wants to wait for Tang Yuxin to fall asleep and then go. Anyway, she also drank too much, and it should not last long.
Zhang Yu sat on the bed and looked around for a while. In fact, this house is not as good as the layout of his own house... Finally, Zhang Yu turned his attention to the beautiful the bed.
Looking at Tang Yuxin's pretty face, I have to say that Zhang Yu has no idea! Still not realistic. A big man of his own, although he is under the age of 18, but after all, male hormone secretion is also normal, how could not have no idea at all.
Have an idea! How can I still be?
Speak up and say goodbye to your 16-year-old nursery rhyme? Is it a bit dangerous? In fact, from the perspective of Zhang Yu, this Tang Yuxin is not dangerous, but he is a big drunk, and she is still moving on her own hands. From the moral high ground, you are you. First hand! This does not blame me.
Zhang Yu was silent for a while, and moved forward again... At the same time, he felt that his heartbeat was speeding up, and he looked around again, and determined that there was no camera or a strange creature in the house, and he began to gradually approach Tang Yuxin. A quick breath.
As the distance between the two approaches, Zhang Yu feels that his adrenaline secretion is increased, and his heart is a little nervous... Tang Yuxin’s red face is getting closer and closer to himself, and he can even smell the faint wine tasted by the other party. .
The state of Tang Yuxin's drunkenness reminded Zhang Yu, letting his brow wrinkle slightly... What do you do? After all, the other party is drinking too much. It is not impossible to do this yourself, but the reason is not enough.
Zhang Yu stopped at the location of Tang Yuxin, and looked at her looks carefully. She sighed and sighed... Still forget it!
When Zhang Yuzheng was about to get up, Tang Yuxin’s eyes suddenly opened... With a trace of drunken and blurred eyes, he slowly moved a few times and looked at himself, looking at each other.
Zhang Yu said something awkward at this time: "Hey... Yu Xinjie! I..."
At this time, Tang Yuxin suddenly hooked Zhang Yu’s neck with one hand. At the same time as his stunned, a force... The two lips that were close to each other stuck together.
The two were in a quiet room and kissed... Tang Yuxin’s lips were soft, making Zhang Yu feel very comfortable. But the faint smell of wine reminds me that the other party is drunk. After an instant intoxication, Zhang Yu still moved away, said: "Yu Xinjie! You are drunk!"
Tang Yuxin looked at Zhang Yu with a drunken look and said: "Zhang Yu likes you very much! But I dare not tell you during the day, just dare to tell you in a dream. You said, do you like me?"
Zhang Yuwen’s words are a bit stunned? what does it mean! It’s awkward, oh, she thought she was dreaming. I smiled and said, "I like you too! Sleep!"
Tang Yuxin's eyelids seem to sleep and sleep, and grinned and smiled: "Hello, gentle! Hug me, please?" Followed by the hand, tightly grabbed Zhang Yu's neck, murmured: " I like your taste very much! I also like it in my dreams..." Following Tang Yuxin’s tightness, I didn’t talk, and I really fell asleep.
Zhang Yu did not move, afraid to wake her up again... I had to stay awkward! Until he found that Tang Yuxin seemed to be really asleep, he slowly took Tang Yuxin’s arm away, straightened his body and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Looked at the cheek that the other person has fallen asleep! I covered her quilt and got up and left.
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Zhang Yu returned to his room and yawned. He said that he was too tired, simply washed and fell on the bed.
The room is very quiet...
Zhang Yu, who thought that he could fall asleep immediately, didn’t look at his eyes. He looked at the light outside the window and hit it on the ceiling. It flashed and shook, remembering what had just happened, and a sense of difficulty gradually came. Fell asleep.
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The final of the national competition is over, the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, the river of the father's prairie mother, and a little color, three songs. It can be said that shocking the audience! At the end of the game, it was immediately recognized and unanimously recommended by all the big platform editors.
In addition, the national finals have a very high audience rating. It can be said that people who watched the game that night have downloaded several first videos and audios on the website, and at the same time praised a few songs to make the popularity of several songs appear. Burst-like growth.
For the serious domestic popular music market in westernization, the pure pop music works with ethnic styles are like a spring breeze, which has been unanimously affirmed by netizens and experts in the music industry.
Of course, the circle of friends also got a lot of forwarding, and the influence penetrated into the whole country~EbookFREE.me~ The next day, the phone ringing...
Zhang Yu, who slept soundly, was woken up by the telephone ringing, stumbled and followed the direction of the sound, touched and took the call.
"Hey!"
"Zhang Yu is still up! I am your white sister."
"White sister! It’s awkward! So early?"
"It's still early! It's more than nine o'clock."
"Ah! It’s nine o'clock! Then my hurry up, I have to go home today. Later, I am afraid I can't buy a ticket."
"I want to buy a ticket now! It’s good for the Spring Festival! What are you doing early?"
"Yeah! How do I forget that it is Spring Festival now. What should I do? I can't buy a plane ticket!" (To be continued.) Mobile users please read and read, a better reading experience.