I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

Song Yan pointed at Lu Zhishu and smirked complacently as if he had glimpsed some secret, "I see, you are protecting yourself like a jade for Shen Pan, aren't you?"

Lu Zhishu had a headache, he really didn't know how to deal with drunk people.

Song Yan refused to let go: "Is it true, you just say it?"

Lu Zhishu was annoyed, "You say so."

Song Yan giggled twice, "You're shy."

Lu Zhishu turned his head and looked out the window.

Song Yanfei leaned over, "Let me see if you're shy."

Lu Zhishu frowned like a hillock, and moved aside to avoid Song Yan as much as possible.

He was really afraid of Song Yan, Shen Pan had never been so troubled by Song Yan's illness before.

After being drunk, Song Yan was milky and clingy, and he didn't care who the other party was, he just wanted to lean on him.

He insisted on squeezing the landing hub, insisting on resting his head on his shoulder.

Lu Zhishu was pinned between the car door and Song Yan, unable to open his shoulders.

The driver master has been observing the "intimate" behavior of the two behind the car through the rearview mirror.

Lu Zhishu's eyes accidentally glanced at the rearview mirror of the car, and saw the embarrassment of being discovered by the driver after peeking.

His scalp was numb for a while, and he looked sideways, looking helplessly and irritably at the person on his shoulder.

"Young man, which hotel are you...going to?"

Just as Lu Zhishu was about to answer, he realized something was wrong.

How did the driver master know that they were going to the hotel?

It always feels like something is weird.

"Go to Sandia."

Lu Zhishu reported the name of the hotel where he was staying.

He didn't know where Song Yan lived, and seeing how drunk Song Yan was now, he probably wouldn't be able to ask any questions.

Lu Zhishu himself had a terrible headache, and it was not easy to stay awake now.

Even he himself wasn't sure if he could walk upstairs by himself after arriving at the hotel.

"Master, please call the hotel staff for us later."

"Okay." The driver only thought that Lu Zhishu wanted someone to help Song Yan up.

When he arrived at the hotel, he realized why Lu Zhishu called the hotel staff.

Because the two people sitting in the back row had difficulty getting out of the car.

It was the driver and several service staff who helped Lu Zhishu and Song Yan into the hotel.

Song Yan is not a guest of the hotel, Lu Zhishu also ordered the service staff to help register Song Yan.

The service staff was amazed. The station in front of them couldn't stand stably, and the person who was walking and fighting with his legs was still able to have a normal conversation with others and help the companions to register.

Unheard, unseen.

I thought Lu Zhishu was not seriously drunk, but when he put him on the bed, he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

Service Person A: "This is the first time I saw this kind of drunk person. I felt that I was still sober just now. I fell asleep as soon as I lay down."

Service Personnel B: "And there are two men..."

Service Person A: "Cover them with quilts, and ask someone to come over and look at them twice at night, so they don't vomit."

Service Person B: "What do you think is the relationship between them?"

Service staff A: "We are still two men, what do you think is the relationship between us?"

Service staff B shyly said, "It's disgusting."

The next day.

Big bed in hotel room.

Two men of about the same size were facing each other, lying on the other side.

The waiter who left last night kindly helped to close the curtains. The curtains have excellent light-shielding properties. It is very sunny outside, but it is dark inside the house.

Song Yan, who was sleeping on his stomach, was uncomfortable. He struggled to turn over, tilted his head, and the top of his head touched Lu Zhishu's shoulder.

Lu Zhishu was touched by someone, turned over reactively, and lay on his side with his back to Song Yan.

When turning over, the mobile phone slipped out of his trouser pocket and fell behind him.

Feeling the ups and downs in the position beside him, Song Yan also turned over, facing Lu Zhishu's back.

But he was sleeping on his side, and his leg was pressed against Lu Zhishu's mobile phone. He felt something in front of him. He thought it was a quilt or a pillow, so he raised his leg to put it on it.

He didn't know that the person with his leg was Lu Zhishu, he just felt that it was hard, not like a quilt or a pillow, which made people feel uncomfortable.

In order to adjust to a comfortable posture, he tried to hook his legs.

Lu Zhishu was crushed uncomfortably, and he stretched out his hand to push reactively. He pushed it down with all his strength, and he got up again after a while. He pushed again, and after a while, he was pushed up again.

The mobile phones stranded between Lu Zhishu and Song Yan kept sending Didi news.

But this little movement can't shake the two who came home late last night with a hangover.

After a while, the phone rang.

The two on the bed were still asleep, only feeling a burst of irritability.

Song Yan stretched out his hand, followed the sound to explore, tried to find the phone for a long time, and dazedly swiped to the answer button.

"Who is it?" His voice was vague, due to dry mouth, Gangkai Sang's voice was very hoarse.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, "Aren't you Lu Zhishu?"

"Lu Zhishu? Are you looking for him?" Song Yan's head was confused, his eyes opened slightly, and he saw the back of Lu Zhishu in front of him, and replied vaguely: "He is sleeping, you can call again later."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

What could be more important than getting enough sleep?

Lu Zhishu ran around because of the fire in the factory some time ago, and he didn't have much rest. In addition, he came back so late after drinking last night, so he slept very deeply.

When I woke up, it was already past six in the afternoon.

Song Yan is even worse than him.

Lu Zhishu woke up, but Song Yan didn't wake up.

Lu Zhishu opened his eyes sleepily, and saw the man beside him startled, the sudden headache made him gasp.

He sat up halfway, kneading his temples constantly, and the memories of last night gradually appeared in his mind.

Seeing Song Yan's cell phone next to his head, he fished it out, opened it to check the time.

It's okay, it's only five o'clock, it's still early.

He pushed Song Yan, "Hey, get up."

Only then did Song Yan wake up in a daze, "Well, what's wrong?" He rubbed his eyes.

"It's six o'clock," Lu Zhishu reminded, "I have to buy Shen Pan a birthday present later."

Song Yan woke up like a dream, "Birthday present? Is Shen looking forward to his birthday? When?"

Lu Zhishu looked at him: "Aren't you her friend? Why don't you even know her birthday?"

"How long have I known her?" Song Yan turned over and sat up, his hair was like a bird's nest, and there were still unknown particles hanging from the corners of his eyes. He rubbed it indiscriminately and yawned: "When is her birthday, I will go with you purchase."

"Just today."

Song Yan was stunned, "Damn it! Didn't you say it earlier?"

Lu Zhishu: "You didn't ask either."

Song Yan: "Don't you buy gifts in advance? Buy them today?"

Lu Zhishu: "When I came out of 'Mirror Flowers' yesterday, I was going to buy it, but you dragged me to drink."

Song Yan: "..."

Lu Zhishu: "It's okay, it's still early, there's still time."

Song Yan: "Yes, what time is it?"

Lu Zhishu: "It's only six o'clock."

Song Yan habitually took out his mobile phone from his pocket to take a look.

The display of "18:14" on the screen made his pupils tremble instantly.