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The bed less than one meter wide was too narrow for two big men. Han Chen couldn't straighten his hands and feet, and he tossed and turned uncomfortably. , Han Chen became even more angry, without any sleepiness.Turned over again, and accidentally faced Chen Yi face to face.Maybe it was too tired, but Chen Yi was already sound asleep, breathing evenly.Han Chen stared blankly at the sleeping face in front of him, from the smooth forehead, thick eyelashes, and straight nose bridge to the ruddy lips.Han Chen was stunned, remembering the touch in the corridor before, the wet and soft touch touched his heartstrings, like a ghost, he slowly approached his head, Chen Yi's breath brushed his face, When he felt his lips touch a soft place, he suddenly woke up with a start and pulled his head back abruptly. At that moment, there seemed to be something in his heart.

What suddenly became clear, and my heart was terrified and flustered.Yes, this is liking. He fell in love with the man in front of him. Maybe he has never been in a real relationship, but it doesn't mean he can't tell what liking is.Was it just a moment ago, or when he was fighting side by side with him, or when he grabbed him in a dangerous moment, or earlier, his "dislike" towards him was actually hidden underneath. Conscious attention, Han Chen himself does not know when such emotion was born.However, the soft touch just now awakened his heart and made him realize clearly that he likes this man in front of him, this man who gave him a punch but also saved him, this man with a handsome appearance , but a man with a cold temper, he likes him.

Han Chen turned his head slightly to look in Wang Yang's direction, and found that he was sitting with his back to them, then turned to look at Chen Yi, who was still sleeping peacefully, and breathed a sigh of relief.Although Chen Yi was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, Han Chen was still embarrassed to face him, and turned around with a guilty conscience. Chaos, thinking about it, I do not know when I fell asleep.

Han Chen had a weird dream. He dreamed that he was married, and he walked on the long red carpet holding his bride. The bride was none other than Chen Yi, ah no, it was Chen Yi in a white wedding dress. Yi.They walked up to the pastor, took oaths, and kissed, while Wei Xiaomeng, Wang Yang, and Xiao Ming stood beside them, with gratified smiles on their faces, and warm applause, but when he raised his head, the "bride" in front of him was He turned into a monster with blood-red eyes, and Wei Xiaomeng, Wang Yang and Xiao Ming beside him disappeared, and the monster rushed towards him.Han Chen opened his eyes in fright, and found that he was still lying on the bed, drenched in sweat. Chen Yi beside him had switched shifts with Wang Yang at some point, and Wei Xiaomeng was still snoring.Han Chen got up and walked to Wei Xiaomeng's bed, kicked it up, and shouted, "Hey, hey, wake up, how long have you been sleeping, get up and guard the door!" Wei Xiaomeng got up in a daze, and Chen Yi But he said: "It's okay, let me come, I'm not sleepy now." Looking at Chen Yi's face, Han Chen somehow suddenly remembered how he was wearing a wedding dress in his dream, and couldn't help laughing.Wei Xiaomeng gave Han Chen a strange look, and said, "You're in heat? You're laughing so wretchedly." Han Chen said angrily, "You're only in heat! Are you impatient?" Wei Xiaomeng immediately stretched out With his index finger on his lips, he said, "Keep your mother's voice down, Wang Yang is still sleeping!" Seeing this, Han Chen joked, "Yo! It's so important to him, why? He saved your life and you still use your body to save your life." Yes? I think you're a fucking gay guy!" Wei Xiaomeng rolled her eyes and teased unhurriedly: "We are pure revolutionary friendship and brotherhood, unlike you, who talk I kissed you." Han Chen was startled, thinking he was talking about last night, but after thinking about it, he was talking about the time in the corridor, and his heart fell back to the original place.Han Chen was too lazy to argue with him, so he moved a stool to Chen Yi's side to guard the goal with him.Wei Xiaomeng raised her eyebrows and said to Chen Yi: "Yi, thank you, I'll sleep for another hour in exchange for you!" Chen Yi said "Yeah", lowered his head and smiled, this smile instantly made Han Chen feel a little nervous. Heart fluttering.

Chen Yi looked at Han Chen who was sitting next to him, and asked, "Why don't you go to rest?" "I...", I want to be with you, Han Chen almost blurted out, but he was afraid that it would be too explicit, so he finally said it It's "I've been resting for a long time, you go and rest." Chen Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Forget it, your vigilance is too low, I don't worry about it." "You!" Chen Yi couldn't say anything serious, and in the end he just swallowed his anger.Chen Yi gave Han Chen a strange look, and said, "Sex change? Don't you scold me now?" Han Chen thought: I, I, I like you, but it's too late for me to be willing to scold you, but what I said was: "Master, I I don't care about you!" Chen Yi smiled and didn't talk anymore, and the two of them just watched quietly.

Wang Yang also woke up at some point, hugged his precious guitar, walked over to Han Chen and sat down.He slowly stroked the guitar in his hand, and said, "My hands are itchy, but unfortunately I can't play it now." "Brother, I've wanted to ask you for a long time, your guitar is so precious? It's fine if you don't leave your body, just run for your life." You have to bring them all? Could it be a gift from a little girl?" Han Chen teased.Wang Yang smiled and said: "What kind of girl is there? This is my dad's guitar, and he gave it to me. My dad was a literary youth when he was young. He had his own music dream. He hugged the guitar every day, thinking about it. I wanted to make some immortal famous songs. I have been fascinated by it since I was a child, and I also learned guitar from my father, but my mother refused to let me, saying that it was not doing my job properly. At that time, this kind of illusory music dream was not understood at all, and it could not compete with reality. My dad's songs are not appreciated. He sometimes sings in bars, but the meager income can't make ends meet. My mom can't stand it and divorced him. I live with my mom, but my dad will still be there. When he was resting, he secretly took me out and went to the suburbs to teach me how to play the guitar. He held my hand with his calloused hands and plucked on the strings. Listening to those gentle notes flowing out of my hands, I felt very happy. Amazing, this is the happiest time I remember with my dad. But on my 12th birthday, my dad gave me his guitar and told me that this guitar would accompany me instead of him, and Yes, no matter where he is, he will always love me. Since then, my father has no news, I have never seen him again, my mother remarried, I moved to other cities with my mother, and never went back, but the The outskirts full of gesang flowers, those clever tunes, and my father's callused hands are always in the depths of my memory. Therefore, this guitar is more important to me than anything else. I want to Use it to make a song that goes deep into the soul." Han Chen was a little emotional, but he didn't expect such a story behind this guitar. He patted Wang Yang's shoulder, and in order to ease his mood, he said, "Brother, I didn't expect you to be so literary and artistic. Young people are still cultivated from a young age." Chen Yi also said to Wang Yang: "Your father will be very relieved if he knows that you are still sticking to your music dream." Wang Yang's mouth curved, and he said thank you to the two .

The rapid ringing of the bell cut through the quiet night, and it rang sharply. Wei Xiaomeng was also frightened by the sudden sound and jumped out of bed.Wang Yang immediately turned off the sound, fearing to disturb the monsters outside the door, he took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Xiao Ming's call.