I heard that there is someone on the anchor

Zhou Zeqi was fidgeting at the base, it was almost two o'clock, why Hai Fei hadn't come back, this was too much.

He paced back and forth at the door, and couldn't stop strolling to the garage, and found that there were many cars.

After thinking about it again, yes, even the left disciples are here, can Hai Fei drive?

WeChat chat page:

Zhou Zeqi: "What time will you be back?"

Hai Feier replied 10 minutes later, "I won't go back."

Zhou Zeqi: "...??? Please give me a reason."

Haifei: "It's too late."

Zhou Zeqi felt bad, "It's okay, I'll keep the door open for you any night."

The team usually trains until twelve o'clock, and all four members of the team are eligible to be invited to the Masters. During this time, extra training is arranged, and they usually don't go to bed until two or three o'clock.

Besides, that kind of thing consumes so much energy and blood, the leftist saw...Zhou Zeqi was afraid that Hai Fei would not be able to bear it and delay the game.

Zhou Zeqi watched the other party's input for a long time, and finally Hai Fei sent a sentence, "Well, our relationship has not reached that point yet, it really doesn't matter."

We have known each other for five years, and we have been in and out together for three years, now you tell me that our relationship has not reached that point?

"...Ah!" Zhou Zeqi felt that his feelings had been "failed", and suddenly ran away without warning, and let out a long howl that shook the heavens and earth, and instantly alarmed a group of youngsters in the training room.

"What happened, what happened again?" Coach Mao Dong was still holding a pen and a notebook in his hand. He heard the voice trot out from the training room, and saw Zhou Zeqi slap hard on the railing of the corridor on the second floor. He felt the railing with his naked eyes. The dust flew up.

It hurts to watch.

Mao Dong looked around, but there was no smoke.

The story of the smoke coming out of the base has to be told further. When the trend of health preservation was at its worst, everyone was no longer as simple as soaking wolfberries in beer.

The little bastards at the base stopped drinking mineral water, soda water, cola, sprite, and beer, and drank hot water instead, which had to be boiled.

That's fine, the electric teapot used in the aunt's kitchen is enough to drink for an afternoon.

The bad thing is that one day the cooking aunt went back for a few days because of the funeral in her hometown.

That evening, when Gao Lele saw that there was no water, he walked to the kitchen on the first floor and filled a pot of cold water with the electric teapot, then pressed the switch.

Then, he leisurely went upstairs.

Five minutes later, the whole villa suddenly tripped, and with a loud noise, smoke came out of the kitchen.

After rescue, the cause of the fire was an electric kettle explosion.

"Ah, isn't that smart? It's a fool's operation, just press it." Gao Lele died of grievance.

The kitchen was in a mess, and Zhou Zeqi stood there wondering what to do.

He looked at the blackened counter and the charred wall, and said expressionlessly, "Yes, it's a fool's operation."

Gao Lele: "..." I feel like you are scolding me.

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In the training room over there.

Gao Lele was lowering his head to take notes during the replay, when he heard Maodou shouting the word "on fire" at the tip of his ears, and went back to the days when he was making fried electric teapots and was dominated by Zhou Zeqi's cold face, he jumped out of the chair in shock Get up and rush to the door.

"What the hell? It's on fire again?" Gao Lele screamed at the door of the station.

Zhou Zeqi's temples twitched and he felt a headache. He lowered his head and waved his hands: "Go and go, it's none of your business."

Mao Dong and Gao Lele were confused and went back. Before Mao Dong left, he was concerned, "You don't have much money, so don't... okay."

Zhou Zeqi: "..."

Mao Dong really couldn't go wrong with what he said. Whoever is worthless in the base is worth more than him!

Zhou Zeqi squeezed the phone, come on, everyone hurt each other or something.

WeChat chat page:

Zhou Zeqi: "Then you pay attention to safety measures."

It was already 02:30 in the morning, and Haifei was on his way back to Zuotu's apartment. Murad and his assistant stayed in the hospital for a video conference overnight.

Hai Fei was stunned staring at the "safety measures". He sat in the co-pilot and swallowed, silently raised his head and glanced at the left driver who was driving.

Zuo disciple: "...what's wrong?"

Hai Fei lowered his head like an electric shock, then shook his head again: "It's okay."

Zuo Tu frowned, but didn't continue to ask.

Zhou Zeqi saw that Hai Fei didn't answer, and there was no prompt that the other party was typing, so he clicked his tongue triumphantly, thinking he was still young.

He pressed the keyboard slowly and continued with the second piece of advice.

"Remember, a man who says he loves you without a condom on the bed is a bitch."

The two entered the house, Hai Fei saw the place where Zuo Tu lived for the first time.

Intuitively, there is no smell of life, because someone has been cleaning it regularly, so there is no smell if no one lives there for half a month.

Zuo disciple walked towards the kitchen and said: "The second upstairs is the bedroom, you take a bath first and the clothes will be brought to you later." He was urging Hai Fei to take a bath and rest.

Haifei had just finished looking at the living room. He stared at the paintings hanging on the wall, and felt a little familiar. They were the kind of paintings that might appear in the art textbooks of elementary and junior high schools, such as Qi Baishi, Zhang Daqian, mountains and rivers, fish, fish and shrimp. shrimp.

"Bedroom?" Hai Fei asked in a nonchalant manner after returning to his senses, are you still sleeping with Zuo disciple tonight?

"Do you want to sleep in the guest room?" Zuo Tu actually knew what Hai Fei was thinking, stopped and turned back, very straightforward: "There is no guest room at home."

Haifei: "..." He lifted his feet and walked up the stairs silently, without looking at the paintings on the wall.

The leftist entered the bedroom with hot water, turned on the humidifier and air conditioner, went to the cloakroom and took two sets of pajamas.

"Hai Fei?" Zuo Tu stood at the door of the bathroom holding his clothes.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, the bathroom door opened from the inside, with only a small gap, and Haifei's hand slipped out.

The left disciple looked at the hand, which was slightly steaming, with water dripping down from the fingertips.

Before getting the clothes, Haifei grabbed them in the air.

The left hand squeezed Hai Fei's fingertips, and felt that he wanted to shrink back and insisted on holding it.

Hai Fei's voice, slightly holding back a smile, sounded from the door, "What are you doing?"

Zuo Tu rubbed Hai Fei's fingertips, even if there were thin calluses, it was soft to the touch.

It is impossible to say that there is no idea, but it would be a bit of a beast if something could happen at this time.

"No, I'll give you the clothes." Zuo Tu suppressed his distracted thoughts.

Haifei took the clothes and closed the door in front of Zuo disciple.

Zuo disciple looked at the door, impenetrable, gradually lost in thought.

The wall in front of me should be demolished, and frosted glass should be used...

Zuo Tu stood quietly on the spot for two seconds, then turned around and went downstairs to get a bottle of iced drink.

The two finally settled down, Zuo Tu lifted up the quilt after blowing his hair, and lay down lightly.

Hai Fei was already drowsy, and he didn't want to open his eyes. He subconsciously shifted his position, and his head was buried under the quilt.

Zuo Tu turned off the light, and the bedroom suddenly became dark. Zuo Tu stretched out his hand to help Hai Feila make the quilt, so as not to make him feel bored, he gently wrapped his arms around his waist, and said in a low voice, "What time will I wake you up tomorrow."

Hai Fei frowned, murmured, and arched into Zuo Tu's arms. Zuo Tu's bed was a bit hard, and he was not used to sleeping on it.

"Huh? Can ten o'clock be okay?"

Hai Fei rubbed his face against Zuo disciple's chest, and gave a low hum.

Ask anything huh?

Zuo Tu picked up the man and hugged him in his arms. What he didn't expect was that Hai Fei stretched out his arms and legs and grabbed him, completely confused.

"Halfie?"

"Ah."

"Your back hurts and you have to find time to get a massage every day, you know?" Zuo Tu was talking, and his hand had already landed on Hai Fei's waist.

It was very sensitive there, Haifei flinched a bit, and hummed softly after a while.

He's totally reflexive, just trying to sleep comfortably.

The strength of the left hand became a little stronger, and the palm completely covered Haifei's back, moving slowly, touching Cuncun's back.His strength was appropriate, and Hai Fei was pressed and rubbed very comfortably, so the hand on the left disciple became tighter, and his ankle unconsciously rubbed against the left disciple's calf.

Zuo disciple lost sleepiness for a while.

……

Late at night, the city is also falling asleep.

Zuo Tu found Hai Fei's lips in the dark, leaned close to kiss them tenderly, and said softly, "Good night, baby."

The author has something to say:

Locked again, really scary.

Thanks Murichen and Sanghua for mine