nonsense

"I want to live in a homestay..."

I almost said that I want to live in your house.

Hu Shuo is not a fool, so he can naturally hear what he meant.

Under his insightful eyes, Xia Che tried to sit upright, and explained: "I'm here to collect folk songs, and I just want to see the real life of the local people."

"One hundred thousand." Hu Shuo crossed his legs, stretched out his strong muscles, and looked at him with a half-smile.

Xia Che's eyes were straightened, and the reserved virgin heart was thumping wildly, and he faltered out the straightforward words: "Yes, yes."

Five thousand fried chicken wings! ! !Just flew away! ! !

But... tendon meat seems to be better than fried chicken wings.

After thinking about it, Xia Che still felt that the money was well spent.

He is ready to pay!

"Heh." Hu Shuo shook his head, seemingly incredulous, "Okay, remember first."

Xia Che couldn't stand being looked at by him like a fool, so he hurriedly defended himself: "I don't treat everyone like this, I just think you're worth it..."

At this moment, the boat sailed into the shadow of the small island, Xia Che couldn't see his expression clearly, and when he came out, Hu Shuo had already run to the bow.

Diamond-like waves shone on the sea, and a cluster of houses made of white walls and glass stood along the coast of the island, which looked like luxurious and chic seaside holiday cottages.

Xia Che followed Hu Shuo off the boat in amazement.

"Brother, this is your home."

"No."

Just a temporary foothold.

"Oh." Xia Che didn't ask any more, and was obediently led into the room.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a private residence. Although the traces of life are very faint, he still smells the smell that belongs to Hu Shuo.

Like seawater soaked in the scorching sun, it is sweet and sweaty with a bit of saltiness.

It is reassuring.

Hu Shuo carried him to the room and was about to leave, Xia Che quickly pulled him back, but was stared at and held him tight: "Brother! Are you here tonight?"

"Ah."

Xia Che smiled comfortably, and climbed up smoothly: "Do you have any clothes that you don't wear, sell them to me."

The corner of Hu Shuo's mouth twitched, and with a dark face, he went to the next door and brought a thick stack of clothes, and threw him on the bed with his hands: "New."

And panties!Turns out he was wearing this size.

Under Hu Shuo's eyes of "you can figure it out", Xia Che didn't touch the money, but said wittily, "Got it, remember it first."

Xia Che obediently didn't run around, and only after he got out of the shower did he look around for Hu Shuo's figure.

He can be regarded as a person who can endure loneliness. When collecting songs, he often walks the streets alone, and it is not uncommon for him to run in the jungle for ten days and a half months without speaking.

But as long as he meets an interesting person, the degree of clinginess should not be too exaggerated. He can't wait to hang out with the other party for 24 hours and ask people questions endlessly.

It's just that there are only a handful of such cases. The last one was an old lady who worked as a psychic in a primitive tribe two years ago.

For him, Hu Shuo is even more special.

He not only wanted to ask him questions, but also wanted to discuss with him a more in-depth philosophy of life.

"Brother, where are you?"

Xia Che accidentally ran up and down the place, but couldn't find anyone.

In the end, I saw a dark shadow on a huge rock on the side of the French window of the bedroom.

"Brother," Xia Che said softly, afraid of disturbing him, "what are you doing?"

Expected no response.

Xia Che stepped on the gravel, was swayed by the sea breeze, squatted next to Hu Shuo, and stared in the same direction as him.

A piece of dark sea, nearer the surface of the sea is still stained with the warm light of the house behind, and farther away there is nothing.