Lin Feng was so drunk that he fell to the ground as soon as he entered.

Then he simply couldn't get up on the ground. Qin Shuying shook his head helplessly, supported his arm and patted his cheek.

"Wake up, Lin Feng!"

After several shots, Lin Feng opened his eyes and looked at her.

"Who are you?"

Qin Shuying reached for her forehead and shook her head.

"Lin Feng, get up and go to bed!"

Lin Feng got up from the ground in a daze. He leaned against the wardrobe and lowered his head for a while.

It's going to the bathroom again.

"Well, what are you doing?"

"Don't follow me when I take a bath!"

Lin Feng held the wall forward, walked a few steps, stopped to say a word with her, and then went on into the bathroom.

He walked wobbly and fell down several times.

Qin Shuying still followed him until he entered the bathroom.

She just stood at the door.

The door of the bathroom was not closed tightly. Then, some men's trousers, shirts and close fitting clothes were thrown out from the door.

Qin Shuying's back was close to the wall, his face in his hands, and he did not dare to look over his head.

For a long time, there was the clatter of water. She was relieved. Turning her head, she could see the outline of a man vaguely printed on the glass door.

The man's body is very strong and tall.

She looked for a moment, turned and walked to the middle of the bedroom.

Lin Feng's bedroom is generally gray and white, with black and white tiles on the floor and gray and black colors on the walls.

It's a single, tough, masculine style.

The bed is gray quilt, pure white pillow.

The bedroom is clean and tidy, and there are several books on the desk.

She took a glance at one of them. They were all about war and guns.

Has he ever been a soldier before?

Inadvertently looking up, she saw a piece of glass pressing a group photo on the table.

It's all camouflage.

Lin Feng was really a soldier. At that time, he shaved his small flat head. His skin was Tan and his eyes were firm. As now, he was very quiet and introverted.

There is nothing more in the room than this picture.

Simple to monotonous.

She sat on the mattress playing with her mobile phone, watching the time, it was already 12:15 in the middle of the night.

She was surprised to realize that he had been washing for half an hour, and the tap was still open, and the water was splashing.

She went to the bathroom and tapped on the door,

"Lin Feng, have you finished washing?"

Two shouts, no response.

She's dying of anxiety. There's no other man here.

"Lin Feng, can you hear me? Well, if you don't make any more noise, I'll rush in! "

She called again, but there was still no response.

From the glass door, you can't see his figure standing up. You can only vaguely see that he seems to be on the ground.

Moreover, at this time, the water in the bathroom has overflowed from the water door to the bedroom.

Qin Shuying couldn't wait any longer. He reached out and pushed open the bathroom door.

Sure enough, the man fell asleep on the ground, the water tap was still open, he just blocked the water outlet, so the water came out from the door.

She quickly turned off the tap, and when she reached out to help him, she really didn't know where to start.

He's walking all over the place.

Embarrassed, Qin Shuying found a bath towel and wrapped it around his waist. Then he knelt down and helped him up. "Lin Feng, get up and go back to the bedroom."