Chapter 220: :Supernatural Variety Show 20

"It hurts everywhere." Wei Yan closed his eyes and his voice was muted.
Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi was only joking, but after opening the corner of Wei Yan's clothes, the whole person was silent. The welts from the previous period are still there, densely distributed in various places, which makes people feel a little worried.
"Why is it still not good?" Zheng Quzhi's tone was a little aggressive: "Are you not giving yourself medicine!"
"I won't." Wei Yan opened his eyes, staring at Zheng Quzhi with pitch-black eyes, and said every word.
Zheng Quzhi was choked by those three words and didn't know what to say. After being silent for a long time, she rudely tore off Wei Yan's clothes and cursed: "Fuck!"
The action seemed rude, he dipped the medicine and fell on Wei Yan's body and became gentle again. Zheng Quzhi kept his face straight, and gave Wei Yanyan the medicine up and down without complaint.
"I remember to give myself medicine every day from now on." After everything was done, Zheng Quzhi stubbornly hardly said: "If you can't, you will learn from me! How old is it that you have to rely on someone else for the medicine?!!!"
"Oh." Wei Yan did not lose his temper and nodded obediently.
The rare and well-behaved Wei Yan made most of Zheng Quzhi's anger dissipate. Staring at Wei Yan who was lying almost naked on the bed, Zheng Quzhi blinked and suddenly felt something was wrong.
How do you feel that this picture is a bit charming?
The beautiful man lay on the bed naked, and he touched everyone just now? ? ?
Thinking about this, Zheng Quzhi's eyes changed when he saw Wei Yan. After a long silence, he looked away, threw the familiar thin blanket over it, and said, "I'll go back when I'm done."
After talking about his thoughts, he had a sudden stop, but I still didn't understand the whereabouts of Lin Niansi and Wu Keyou, Wei Yan, the old fox! ! !
Wei Yan moved aside to make a space, and looked at Zheng Quzhi indifferently: "Sleep here."
"Isn't it?" Zheng Quzhi blinked: "If I get up tomorrow, it's hard to explain."
"The monitoring has been turned off." Wei Yan frowned, with some irresistible commands in his tone: "Lie down."
It was not the first time anyway, Zheng Quzhi was not hypocritical, and after a squeak, he took off his jacket and lay down directly, and by the way the thick quilt was pulled over the two people.
"Then you wake me up early tomorrow." Before closing his eyes, he couldn't help but exhorted.
Wei Yan's upright sleeping position changed to lying on his side, and with a big wave of his hand, the bronze lamp was pressed down. In the darkness, Wei Yan's voice was lazy: "Yeah."
The distance between the two people is actually quite far, the bed is very big, Zheng Quzhi sleeps on the other side, the two people are separated by more than one meter. In the darkness, Wei Yan moved to Zheng Quzhi's side calmly.
Zheng Quzhi, who was thinking about it, didn't notice it. When he reacted, Wei Yan's cool chest was already against his back. He is used to lying on his side, usually sleeping with his back facing Wei Yan, but this posture seems to have some other meaning now.
It was like nestling in Wei Yan's arms.
Realizing this, Zheng Quzhi was a little flustered. He felt that he and Wei Yan seemed to be bent, but it didn't mean that he really wanted to pierce the window paper.
Want to bend and really bend are completely two meanings, and the consequences are completely different.
Taking a deep breath, Zheng Quzhi moved aside.
Wei Yan's eyes dimmed, and he watched Zheng Qu quietly for a long while, then he lay on his side instead of lying upright, without any movement.

The next day, Zheng Quzhi was awakened by a knock on the door outside.
Opened his eyes ignorantly, Zheng Quzhi sat up and was a little dazed. Then he picked up the new coat neatly next to him and put it on his body, and walked over to open the door with eyes full of confusion.
Outside the door, Wen Yi's face looked pale.
"What's the matter?" Zheng Quzhi's voice was hoarse, and his whole body exuded a sense of depression.
"Wu Keyu is not in the room, where is Lin Niansi? Is Lin Niansi in the room?" Wen Yi changed his lip color this time, looking not as coquettish as before.
Lin Niansi dispelled Zheng Quzhi's drowsiness and felt aroused in his heart. He looked back quickly, and then was dazed. Didn't you sleep in Wei Yan's place yesterday? Why did you come back to your room again?
"Lin Niansi...Lin Niansi is not here..." Zheng Quzhi replied dazedly, scratching his head, unable to figure out whether he was dreaming yesterday or what.
Wen Yi's face changed a little after hearing this, she lowered her voice, and said nervously: "Today I can't worry about Zhu Yue, so I went to their room and took a look, and then found that Wu Keyu was not in the room!"
"I don't know." Zheng Quzhi blinked innocently: "I was so tired last night, I slept like a dead pig when I went back to the room. If you didn't call me, I could still sleep until noon."
"The two big men disappeared." Wen Yi looked a little scared and trembled, and slowly said: "Could it be that I entered the world of ghosts like I was in a haunted house?"
"How do I know?" Zheng Qu bitten his own unknowingly without knowing, and then claws messy hair: "So big, the door is locked again, they won't lose it."
After speaking, he closed the door and said, "I'm exhausted, I'll go back to sleep again."
The door was blocked by Wen Yi, and her tone was a little urgent: "Don't sleep, I know you have a way to get Mr. Wei to do it."
"Hey, what do you mean?" Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows: "If you have time to care about other teams, you might as well look for clues."
It stands to reason that with Wen Yi's personality, it is enough to selfishly hope for his own good, and care about others?
"If something happens, we won't be able to broadcast this show." Wen Yi exhaled heavily: "I thought that the things in this show were the effects of the arrangement of the show, but I didn't expect it to be a bit dirty."
"How do you know?" Zheng Qu's eyes turned slightly.
"I'm not stupid." Wen Yi sneered. The eyes that she saw under the table that day, Zhu Yue were frightened, and the sound of decoration she heard when she was sleeping...
While speaking, there was movement next door.
Wen Yi looked over, and was frightened by Wei Yan's icy gaze, and quickly lowered his head, and took back the hand that had been holding the door. She smiled quietly: "Mr. Wei, good morning."
Wei Yan retracted his gaze and said unhurriedly, "I'm calling."
After speaking, he passed them slowly and went downstairs. Zheng Quzhi couldn't even care about washing, so he quickly pushed away Wen Yi and followed along, and leaned to Wei Yan's side before lowering his voice and asked, "Wei Yan, you sent me back to the room?
"Hmm." Wei Yan answered vaguely, "You slept too well to wake up."
In fact, it wasn't that he couldn't wake up. It was just that he couldn't bear to wake up because he was asleep so well, so he simply carried someone over the wall and sent Zheng Quzhi over.
Zheng Quzhi was convinced of Wei Yan's words, and scratched his head embarrassedly after hearing the words, "I usually sleep a lot in sleep."
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This didn't seem to be the point. He quickly cut into the subject: "Where did Lin Niansi go?"