"Lu Qingyuan?" Su Hexiang tentatively called the man's name.
When Lu Qingyuan heard the name, he looked at him intently.
It should look sober. Su Hexiang thought.
Of course, the way to treat a clear white person and an unconscious person is different.
Su Hexiang directly said to Lu Qingyuan: "Don't walk around after drinking, go back to your room and go to sleep."
"I do not want."
Su Hexiang: "?"
She almost thought she had heard it wrong: "What did you say?"
I saw that the person in front of me was stubborn, shook his head gently, and repeated the words just now: "I don't want it."
Su Hexiang smiled: "This is my room! I now, please go out, do you want to, what does it have to do with me?"
The person in front of him stared at Su Hexiang intently, and he didn't even hear what the other person said.
To be precise, these words fell into the ears of a man who was already drunk, and were not received by the corresponding nerves, and then reflected in his mind.
So, if you hear it, it doesn't make any difference.
Lu Qingyuan called her name: "Su Su."
Su Hexiang was taken aback.
Lu Qingyuan hadn't called this name for a long time.
To be precise, this man has not called this familiar name several times.
Still not normal.
Su Hexiang glanced at him suspiciously, stretched out his hand and shook it before his eyes, the other side looked at his hand: "What are you doing?"
"you're drunk?"
Lu Qingyuan shook his head: "I'm not drunk."
Su Hexiang didn't believe it.
She also lost her anger at once: she was not so naive to care about a drunk.
She lifted up, preparing to get up and go around Lu Qingyuan, and opened the door to send him back.
But as soon as his figure moved, Lu Qingyuan reacted extremely quickly and grabbed her arm.
"Don't go," he said hastily.
Su Hexiang: "...you let go."
Lu Qingyuan looked at her blankly: "Can you leave if I let go?"
Su Hexiang: "Of course I go."
Lu Qingyuan was confident: "Then I won't let it go!"
Su Hexiang: "..."
She was particularly eager to stretch out her hand to slap Lu Qingyuan's face for a few times: Let your fans see, what a high-quality perfect idol in their eyes, what the **** it is to get drunk in private!
But this was just a slightly evil idea. Su Hexiang and Lu Qingyuan weren't that enmity. Besides, Lu Qingyuan looked a little blurred, his face turned red, and his expression was a little bit duller than usual, and he didn't look ugly.
——If this photo is posted on Weibo, Su Hexiang can be sure that Lu Qingyuan's fans, instead of dismissing him as a drunk, will yell "I am so cute!"
Su Hexiang sighed and said to Lu Qingyuan: "I won't go, you let go."
Lu Qingyuan was obviously relieved of Su Hexiang. She believed what Su Hexiang said, so he let go and continued to look at Su Hexiang eagerly.
Su Hexiang withdrew her hand, like an unfeeling scumbag, facing the cruelly abandoned old wife Lu Qingyuan: "Okay, this is my room, of course I won't go, so you go."
Lu Qingyuan: "..."
He looked at Su Hexiang in a daze and aggrieved.
I didn't hear the words too clearly, but Su Su let him go.
So instead of obediently walking, he took a step forward, forcing Su Hexiang to take a step back.
"I'm not leaving." He repeated again.