SEC Chapter 66 Sleep Well
Chapter 66 Sleep Well
Shen Han turned around, entered the room, closed the door, and went to bed. He was obviously terribly cold, but he didn't even have the time to cover him with a quilt. He lay down on the bed and let himself go, staring blankly at the ceiling.
After an unknown amount of time, there was a crisp knock on the door.
He didn't answer.
There were three knocks on the door, and Wen Nian walked in.
Shen Han turned his head and saw Wen Nian's white pajamas, and his head became even more dizzy.
"I added some honey, it shouldn't be too sweet, you drink it." Wen Nian handed over the water glass.
Shen Han didn't answer for a moment.
Wen Nian: "?"
"Didn't you say you want to drink water?" Wen Nian asked again.
Only then did Shen Han get up, and took it slowly.
He took a sip and began to take small sips after quenching his thirst.
The room was closed all night, and there was a faint smell of alcohol in the air.
Wen Nian: "It's a bit boring, do you want to open a window?"
Shen Han responded dryly: "Go ahead."
Wen Nian walked over and opened the window a small crack.
The window slit was only two fingers wide, facing the door, at an angle that no matter how the wind blows, Shen Han could not reach Shen Han's body, but Shen Han had the feeling of being instantly sobered by the cold wind.
Holding the honey water, he looked at Wen Nian: "Niannian."
"Ok?"
"...If you feel uncomfortable, go to rest and leave me alone."
Wen Nian paused with his hands closing the curtains: "What's wrong?"
Shen Han bit the mouth of the cup as if his teeth were trembling: "Just, just if you're tired."
Depend on.
What can he say.
Wen Nian was still puzzled: "?"
Turning his head, he found Shen Han staring at his neck.
Wen Nian: "..."
Wen Nian slowly came to his senses, his ears turned three degrees red in an instant.
"...No." Wen Nian gritted his teeth and said.
Shen Han: "."
Wen Nian emphasized again: "No, yes."
Shen Han: "No?"
He said no, but his face was full of "Really, I don't believe it".
Wen Nian told himself not to argue with drunk people.
endure.
Did not hold back.
He stepped forward in three or two steps and passed Shen Han the honey water that he drank until he had only one sip left: "If you want to drink, go downstairs and pour it yourself."
As he said, he went out the door with the cup in his hand without looking back.
Shen Han: "..."
Such a cruel heart.
This person has changed.
He's never been like that to me before.
After going out, Wen Nian's face hadn't cooled down yet, and when he turned around, he saw Shen Huaijing, holding a gray coat in his hand.
"What's wrong?" Shen Huaijing walked towards him.
Just at the door, I vaguely heard two people in the room talking about feeling uncomfortable.
"Cold?"
Facing Shen Han, she was still confident enough to come to Shen Huaijing to dissipate completely.
"...No." He avoided Shen Huaijing's sight.
The face is hotter.
Wen Nian didn't have much memory of how he fell asleep last night and how he returned to the room. The memories he could trace back still stayed on the living room sofa and the movie.
So when he woke up in the morning and saw Shen Huaijing, for a moment, he thought it was a dream.
Then he reached out to touch the novel "dream".
Then Dreamland opened his eyes.
Shen Huaijing held his restless hand, pinched every knuckle lightly and loosely, and in the burning thoughts, Wen Nian's memory of last night gradually came back.
"It's cold today, put on your coat before leaving the room." Shen Huaijing put the coat on for Wen Nian, and zipped it to the end.
The coat is looser than the pajamas, covering Wen Nian tightly.
The two went downstairs.
When passing by the guest room, Wen Nian saw a familiar object along the open door and stopped in his tracks.
"Did you not use aromatherapy last night?" Wen Nian asked.
He remembered that when he went downstairs last night, the aromatherapy was conveniently placed on the table, and it is still in the same place, without moving it.
Shen Huaijing said "hmm": "It's not necessary."
Can't use it?
Wen Nian walked over and picked up the aromatherapy: "Don't you like this smell?"
"Brother Lin said that you used to order it when you were sleeping, and it has the effect of helping you sleep."
As he said that, Wen Nian looked down at the English instructions pasted on the wall of the cup.
Shen Huaijing also gave a "hmm" in a light tone: "I don't need it last night."
Wen Nian looked up at him.
Shen Huaijing continued: "There was someone next to me last night, and I slept well."
Wen Nian loosened his fingers in disobedience, and almost dropped the aromatherapy on the ground.
He quickly came back to his senses and didn't stay in the room too long. He took the aromatherapy and said "I'll put it back in the room first" and hurried to the master bedroom, but his steps became faster and faster. He entered the house as if fleeing.
there are people around...
Wen Nian put the aromatherapy on the head of the bed, and when he bent over, the blood seemed to rush to his face, and he could even feel the clear beating of the pulse between his forehead, which became more and more intense.
Calm down, Wen Nianxin said.
He walked quickly to the window, opened the window, and the rain and fog came along with the wind, and it blew for five or six minutes. He turned around and went out after the temperature on his face cooled down.
Shen Huaijing stood at the stairs, as if waiting for him.
Wen Nian: "."
"Why have you been here for so long?" Shen Huaijing asked with a smile.
"...The room is too stuffy, let's open the window to let in some air."
Let the room breathe, let yourself breathe.
Shen Huaijing didn't expose her boyfriend's words: "I'm going downstairs for porridge."
Wen Nian nodded.
The aroma of millet porridge floated up the stairs, Wen Nian glanced at Shen Han's room, walked over, was about to knock on the door, and remembered his face full of "really, I don't believe it", Wen Nian was silent for a long time.
A few seconds later, Shen Han received a "cold" message.
[Niannian: Go downstairs to drink porridge]
Not even an emoji.
he's changed.
Wen Nian originally thought that he was just staying for one night, but he ended up staying for three days.
On the third day, the Erxia Tuan Zong, which has been silent for a long time, officially announced.
Once it was officially announced, it immediately detonated hot searches.
It took only 3 minutes for the official blog to open, and it even climbed to the top of the trending searches. Once the number of fans broke through six figures, it set a record for variety shows in the past two years.
Everyone was shocked by the name of the show that was taken and not fully taken.
[Clean up all the useless ones? ? 】
[Clean up all the useless ones? ? ? 】
[Is this a name that people can come up with? 】
[Brothers, put Wu Guangjiang's talent and shame on the public screen]
[Director Wu Guang, what about your artistic temperament?What about your bookishness?My friends and I have already praised Haikou, saying that the name of the group this time will definitely continue your usual style, either it is a graceful poet who reminds people of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, or it is the kind of carefree and leisurely way full of yellow sand and ancient roads. Prodigal son, who knew that you would make me a little boy? ? ? 】
[The program group begs to let the children live. You know, when my circle of friends is calling for cool male and female groups such as "FLIX" and "VIC", I can only call "clean" Useless" embarrassment?You do not understand!You have no heart! 】
[+1! ! !My mother once thought I was swearing! 】
[I don't have this kind of trouble anymore, my circle of friends is all "clean and useless"]
【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, can we really find title sponsors and sponsors like this?If I tell my boss that I want to sponsor a "clean up useless" program group, I will be fired the next day for stepping into the office with my left foot]
[Industry personnel came out to reveal quietly that there are so many title sponsors and sponsors that they are about to fight]
[Good guy, how long has it been open, the news has climbed to the top of the trending list, I am the sponsor of this popularity, I am going to grin my ears, can I not? 】
[I heard that the name of the group was finalized by Director Wu after all the discussions! ! !Facts have proved that his decision is correct. If you really choose a name like "Gu Fan Yuan Ying, Blue Sky End", I wouldn't take a second glance, but when you say "It's useless", I'm not Did you click in with a snap? ! ! 】
[I love this name so much, brothers, put director Wu Guang's face on the screen! 】
[I heard that the budget for this group tour is very generous, almost a public trip, and there is even a plan to come out. Is this true? 】
[I don't believe that the program team would be so kind, no matter how big the budget is, there will definitely be something wrong, what? ? ?gay? ? ? 】
[Others, I don't say that Director Wu can't let them travel at public expense, what? ? ?gay? ? ? 】
[Go abroad!go abroad!go abroad!This damn input method! 】
[Reflect on why your input method is coming out of the closet instead of going abroad]
【Reflect well】
[woc what did I see?live streaming?Are you so brave? 】
[My happiness is back, every morning is the joy of the live broadcast room is back! 】
[Clean up some useless YYDS! 】
[Clean up some useless YYDS! 】
A group of students in Erxia retweeted this official Weibo, especially Shen Han. While reposting Weibo, they also attached a photo of Erxia's villa.
The weird perspective angle, the weird orange-red petals in the lower right corner of the camera, before Weibo could react, Xu Yixin and the others exploded first.
"This angle was taken at Mr. Shen's villa, right?" Xu Yixin immediately chatted with him privately.
Shen Han let out an "ah": "It was taken before."
Xu Yixin felt relieved: "I was scared to death, I thought you were still with Teacher Shen now."
Shen Han paused: "Why don't you ask when is this 'before'?"
Xu Yixin satisfied him: "When was this 'before'?"
Shen Han: "Morning."
Xu Yixin: "This morning?"
Shen Han: "Ah, this morning."
Xu Yixin: "..."
Xu Yixin: "I remember that day you only drank a few glasses of brandy and wine, why is it so serious? You have been in a coma until this morning???"
Shen Han: "...can you fucking (sweet) talk?"
Xu Yixin: "Didn't Mr. Shen let you stay with him for so long because he was in a coma?"
Shen Han wants to cry but has no tears.
If you think about it carefully, you may be considered semi-comatose.
What should he say? Because his brother didn't want to send his partner back to school and there was no reason why he couldn't refuse, he asked his younger brother to force his sister-in-law to stay in the villa for three days because he had a cold and a headache and couldn't get out of bed.
He drank porridge for three full days.
Although it tastes good in different ways, it is also porridge.
His face turned green.
If it weren't for the fact that the recording was about to start, Brother Lin was afraid that someone would take pictures of Wen Nian leaving his brother's villa, so he would come to pick him up, and he would be "semi-conscious" for a vacation.
The first place it was recorded was the Twin Cities.
When Shen Han and the others arrived at the airport, there was already a circle of fans around them, all holding banners in their hands that read "Clean up some useless YYDS".
The crowd was surging and screaming.
"Hey Niannian, did you think of anything while watching this scene?" Xu Yixin asked suddenly.
Wen Nian pulled the suitcase: "?"
Xu Yixin: "I remember what happened at the airport a few months ago."
Xia Nan was delighted when he heard it: "Oh, there was an uncle who recognized Niannian as Brother Han, and then attracted half of the people at the airport to chase after Niannian, squeezed Brother Han to the outermost circle of the crowd and shouted with a decayed vocal cord. Out of 'I'm fucking here,' and then packaged him up and sent him on the list of stars who were crushed by amateurs so far?"
Wen Nian: "."
Shen Han: "???"
Dead memories suddenly started attacking me.