He was sleeping soundly like a dead dog, his face was red, he was snoring, and he would snap his mouth from time to time.
So he naturally missed the scene of Duan Ran coming out of the bathroom again.
The picture was beautiful.
...
However, the scene an hour ago was not so beautiful, it was even disgusting.
On the way back to the hut, Qin Jian vomited almost all the way, vomiting and vomiting, vomiting and vomiting, and the two-minute journey took almost twenty minutes of stopping.
There was enough vomit on the old bartender's back, Duan Ran's feet, and Qin Jian's own clothes and pants.
In the end, the two of them almost spent a lot of effort to get Qin Jian from the first floor to the second floor.
After Qin Jian finished vomiting in the bathroom, the old bartender helped Duan Ran lay Qin Jian flat on the bed before leaving.
When leaving, the old bartender warned.
"Duan, I'll work hard for you tonight. If you can't handle it, just call me."
After the old bartender left, Duan Ran began the process of serving a drunk man for the first time in her life.
The whole process is really difficult to describe, especially when helping Qin Jian take off his clothes.
She needed to take off Qin Jian's dirty clothes and pants, but Qin Jian's sense of self-protection was really strong, which made her a little happy.
She almost coaxed and used "force" throughout the whole process to get the other person to take off his clothes completely.
She really has no experience, so she does it very thoroughly
Then she wiped Qin Jian's body with a warm towel several times. After making sure that Qin Jian was clean, she covered him for life.
Now that he was clean, it was inevitable... But Duan Ran was not embarrassed at all during the whole process, serving her drunken husband attentively like a newlywed wife.
After Qin Jian's breathing stabilized completely, she returned to the bathroom to clean herself and Qin Jian's dirty clothes.
After finishing all this, she walked out of the bathroom naturally.
I went to the suitcase and took out a cute cartoon nightgown and put it on.
After checking the door again, she turned off the lights and went to bed, lying down gently.
Holding Qin Jian's arm, she felt particularly at ease at this moment.
Duan Ran, who had never had a sense of belonging since his parents' divorce, once again felt a sense of belonging in such a small space.
Lying next to Qin Jian, she felt like home here.
Although she has only been here for less than a day.
Dreaming about the future, Duan Ran also fell asleep before he knew it.
The sea breeze means talking at night, until the sun rises over the sea.
...
When Duan Ran woke up again, the pungent smell of alcohol in the room quickly sobered her up. She stood up immediately, only to find that the entire quilt was wrapped around her.
Qin Jian's naked body on the side was exposed to the morning light.
She immediately breathed out a little embarrassedly. She remembered that it was not like this when she went to bed last night...
"Sorry~"
Winking playfully at Qin Jian, Duan Ran put the quilt back on Qin Jian, then quietly got up, tidied up, and left the hut.
...
When she came back, she was full and had a glass of milk and a piece of wheat cake in her hand.
She didn't plan to wake Qin Jian.
After putting down Qin Jian's breakfast, she left again.
...
...
When Qin Jian woke up, it was already one o'clock at noon. He didn't find Duan Ran at the first moment. He looked at the empty side of his body, which made him panic for a while. He didn't feel relieved until he saw the message on his phone.
Duan: ‘I’m practicing in your piano room, hehe’
Duan: ‘Tell me when you wake up’
Qin Jian got out of bed, and only after getting out of bed did he realize that he was naked.
When he thought about it, he only remembered that the last scene last night was a drinking competition with the old bartender, and the other party seemed to have lost.
"Hmm~"
Stretching, he looked around the tidy room, grinning when he saw the milk and wheat cakes on the desk.
After washing up, Qin Jian put on some clothes, drank the milk on the desk eagerly, and left the hut with the wheat cake in his mouth.
On the way to the piano room, I met Liao Linjun.
"Sister Lin Jun." He took the initiative to say hello.
Liao Linjun joked: "You look good, how were you last night?"
Qin Jian scratched the back of his head: "Haha, okay, where is Uncle Potter, is he okay?"
"Huh?" Liao Linjun asked suspiciously. She seemed to be confused about Qin Jian's question. "Is there something wrong with him?"
When Qin Jian heard this, he also asked suspiciously, "Didn't he drink too much last night?"
Liao Linjun laughed after hearing this, "Do you still remember how you got back to the house last night?"
"Uh," Qin Jian shook his head. He really couldn't remember.
Liao Linjun immediately restored the situation last night, of course, only the part before the old bartender left his cabin.
Qin Jian was shocked after hearing this: "Really or not, I vomited all over the place, and even all over the uncle?"
Liao Linjun spread his hands: "If you don't believe me, ask Duan Ran later."
After a pause, he said, "Duan Ran was put through a lot of trouble last night. This is your first day here."
Qin Jian: "Uh..."
Liao Linjun: "Okay, go ahead and order some food today. Don't drink like this in the future, it will hurt your health."
After separating from Liao Linjun, Qin Jian walked towards the piano room.
He heard the sound of Duan Ran's piano in the distance.
He stopped at the door and listened for a while. After finishing the painting, he opened the door and walked in.
Seeing Qin Jian coming, Duan Ran immediately stood up from the piano, stepped forward and asked with concern: "Why didn't you tell me when you woke up? Are you feeling okay?"
Qin Jian rubbed Duan Ran's head lovingly, "I'm fine, why are you playing Brahms?"
Duan Ran saw that Qin Jian looked good, so he felt relieved and said, "Just play it casually, I have been practicing Chopin all morning."
"So good."
Qin Jian took Duan Ran and sat back in front of the piano. "You can continue practicing. I will practice with you today."
Duan Ran felt warm in his heart and said, "Is that okay? But you should have a good rest today."
Qin Jian coughed, "How can a man say no?"
Duan Ran said angrily: "I'm serious!"
Qin Jian smiled, "I'm serious too."
Duan Ran pouted: "You are not serious."
"Okay, okay," Qin Jian said and put away his smile, "Come on, let me listen to your Chopin."
Duan Ran nodded: "Okay, listen to the polonaise for me. Teacher Rigel always said that I played it too hard. After listening to it this morning, Teacher Liao asked me to tighten it a little bit."
Qin Jian raised his left eyebrow and his expression became much more serious. He stood up and stood behind Duan Ran.
"Come."
...
As Duan Ran raised his hand and lowered his finger, the piano in the center of the small bedroom suddenly burst into full momentum.
Qin Jian instantly understood why Rigel and Liao Linjun commented so on Duan Ran.
However, as the music unfolded, Qin Jianjue's Duan Ran's Polonaise gradually took on a different kind of boldness.
'It seems to sound good.'
Qin Jian followed the feeling of the music and quickly unfolded the music picture in his mind.