The one who can resist this situation is probably the saint, and Guan He knows that he is not.

He didn't have the keys to go to the EMU.

*

"I feel pain..."

"Sorry." Guan He's voice was very low and he felt a little hoarse. After the satisfaction, he rarely felt a little guilty.

Xie Wenxing looks so miserable.

"I'm not sure," Guan He said, gently wiping away the tears for him: "I won't know next time."

Xie Wenxing smiled in a daze. After a while, he whispered: "It really hurts..."

"where?"

Xie Wenxing did not respond, and Guan He asked again. The eyes that had just cried looked at him. After a long time, Xie Wenxing slowly pointed to a place.

Guan He looked at the position he pointed at, his expression changed.

He refers to his injured right arm. Even if Dr. Chen is skilled, he has a shallow scar after the long wound is sutured. Xie Wenxing's hand is placed on his scar.

Guan He thought his hand injury had worsened: "What does it mean? Your arm hurts now?"

"It just... it hurts very much." Xie Wenxing laughed, as if he thought his problem was strange.

"Does it hurt when playing games?"

Xie Wenxing nodded and denied it again. The voice was too small and light. Guan He asked him to repeat it once before he could hear what Xie Wenxing said.

He said,

When he was in Chongqing, his hands hurt very much.

Guan He was stunned.

"When the glass was pierced in, I was actually a little afraid of seeing blood. Why did he prick my hand? Isn't it good to change a place? I was so afraid that the doctor would say that my hand could no longer be used..."

Guan He reached out to hug him. It turned out that Xie Wenxing would be afraid, but Xie Wenxing couldn't show it at that time. Even if the matter was solved, Xie Wenxing never mentioned a grievance to him.

Very sensible.

"Don't be afraid," Guan He said as he carefully covered Xie Wenxing's scar with his finger: "It's all over, your hands are fine."

Xie Wenxing shook his head, "But... I feel so painful."

His voice has always been very gentle, and it is more like acting coquettish than complaining. It is like a child who will subconsciously cry to comfort him when he feels hurt.

You hug me, I'm very sad.

Guan He knew that he probably couldn't listen to what he said now, so he simply patted Xie Wenxing's back gently.

Perhaps his attitude comforted Xie Wenxing, who suddenly asked: "Have I told you that I actually like arrangements?"

Didn't say it.

Guan He followed his words: "You said that."

"But in that email, my mother said that I was like this... If I didn't rely on her relationship, it would be impossible to do this job," Xie Wenxing said: "I don't want to rely on her. Even if she is right... Then I will play games, but my hand is scratched again? What should I do?"

He had already linked several things together. Xie Wenxing's mood was not right. It was not appropriate to stay in the car. Guan He comforted him for a few words and carried him out of the car.

When locking the car, he thought he had to take the car to wash tomorrow...

After a few seconds of distractedness, Xie Wenxing came over and said, "I'm sorry, I won't say anything anymore. Am I very annoyed?"

"No..." How could he feel this at sensible?

Guan He touched his back and wanted him to relax, but the door opened. As soon as he put Xie Wenxing on the sofa, the latter actually pulled him over with force. Guan He didn't expect that Xie Wenxing would have such great strength when he was drunk.

Xie Wenxing smiled at him, his eyes feeling a little terrible.

Then lower your head.

*

Xie Wenxing woke up naturally.

His biological clock has been maintained well during this period and he will wake up at a certain time. He feels uncomfortable all over his body and his wrists are red. The first time he feels so painful, I don’t know what he has done, Guan He seems to have lost control.

He tried to recall the memories in his mind, but he couldn't even catch any sporadic memories. Guan He was still sleeping. Xie Wenxing looked at the other person's sleeping face for a while, and it looked a little bit strong when he woke up. Guan He's sleeping face actually made him feel very pure.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that I was embarrassed to face Guan He. He knew what kind of situation he was after getting drunk, and he didn't have to think about it and knew that he was definitely causing trouble first.

Xie Wenxing's face burned for a while. He let out a sigh of relief and slowly got up from the bed. He was about to walk to the door, but probably because he felt too uncomfortable, Xie Wenxing's feet softened and accidentally knocked down the trash can.

There was a lot of noise and the things inside also rolled out. He looked at the bed guiltily, but Guan He was not awake yet.

Xie Wenxing squatted down to pick it up. His hands were shaking a little. As soon as he touched the transparent membrane, a somewhat lazy sound came from behind.

"Be careful," Guan He said: "I tied it slack last night..."

He threw away the things in a panic. Xie Wenxing was really shameless now and now he was not ashamed to look at Guan He, but the person behind him still asked him if he was feeling uncomfortable.

"Overall." Xie Wenxing turned around and was a little confused: "Me, wasn't I too... yesterday?"

Xie Wenxing still couldn't say it. He hesitated to look at Guan He, who understood what he meant, "It's very cute."

Xie Wenxing didn't expect that he would give such an answer. He was stunned for a moment. Guan He continued: "I'm very cute when I called my name, I'm very cute when I asked for a kiss, so I took the initiative to ask..."

"Don't, stop talking!" Xie Wenxing raised his voice slightly before yelling at Guan He. He felt that he was too fierce, and he was regretful and shy, and the culprit who caused everything smiled: "It's cute to be swayed."

Xie Wenxing froze.

If a person has blood strips like the hero in the game, his blood strips must have been cleared by Guan He's words. Xie Wenxing forced himself to resist the urge to turn his head and run away.

Just when his mind was so blank that his mind was teased, Guan He opened the small box on the bedside table. Guan He got out of the bed and gently pushed the ring into Xie Wenxing's ring finger, "I originally wanted to give it to you last night, but you fainted from drinking it."

Surprise diluted all the emotions before, "Thank you..."

"Do you like it?"

Xie Wenxing nodded.

"What do you like? Do you like me or ring?"

Xie Wenxing hesitated for a moment, and his voice softly: "I like it all."

Guan He probably had enough teasing, and when he looked at him, his eyes softened. He stretched out his hand and signaled Xie Wenxing to look at the exact same ring on his hand: "Look, this is a pair. We will be teammates in the future."

What a mess?

Xie Wenxing laughed.

"Doesn't you be able to sell teammates when playing games?"

"Hmm? Yes... I don't usually sell it."

Guan He bent his fingers and touched Xie Wenxing's ring with the ring on his ring finger, "Then you can't leave me behind."

*

That night, before Xie Wenxing opened the room, the barrage was already very exciting.

[I heard you got married yesterday...]

[It's not about getting married, it's about a supplementary wedding. I was carrying us eight hundred years ago and I took my certificate]

Xie Wenxing connected to the live broadcast room. After the camera was adjusted, he looked at the increasingly dense barrage and said, "How do you know what I'm doing?"

[The first sister said that she stopped broadcasting because she went to your wedding]

[Time says, he is going to be your bridesmaid]

[Why don't you start a live broadcast when you get married? Lu Yaoyao opened it last time? The universe is invincible and thunderbolt exploded and wanted to see it and wear a suit]

"It's not convenient to drive, I've lived with my friends."

[You all want to see the touch God, I am different, I want to see the little brother who married the touch God]

"What are you looking at? I've seen me and I still want to see my partner?"

[Dog, show off!]

[Look! There is a ring on the hand of the touch god!]

[Why did my husband wear other people’s rings? I still want to call him husband…]

"I almost forgot," Xie Wenxing said as he entered the queue interface: "You can't call me husband in the future. Do you know if you have a mess of your generation? You have to call me in the future..."

He was thinking about what the name was more appropriate, but the barrage suddenly began to paint star symbols of various colors, and a lot of people called him Little Star.

"What little star? No big or small."

There was already a queue, Xie Wenxing clicked to confirm. The barrage told him that Guan He had just entered his live broadcast room, and the sentence Xiao Xingxing was the first to say.

Xie Wenxing felt a thrill.

Even though he had basically met Guan He's relatives and friends yesterday, he had never met any of the people Guan He was going to come into contact with in the business world. In his heart, he was very selfish and childish and hoped that everyone he had come into contact with Guan He knew his relationship with Guan He.

But if Guan He didn't mention it, Xie Wenxing was embarrassed to say that his thoughts were similar to enclosing territory. He could only adjust the camera before the broadcast started and make sure that he could take the ring on his hand in.

Maybe one day, he and Guan He’s rings are discovered to be a pair of...?
To be continued...