Forced to call scumbags brothers and sisters [Transmigration Book]

In order to watch the sunrise by the sea, Xie Yao and Yan Zhou got up before five o'clock.

In winter, the seaside was very cold in the morning, the kind of damp and cold that can penetrate to the bone. After Xie Yao went out excitedly, Yan Zhou dragged him back, wrapped a scarf around him, and the two went out.

When we got to the beach, the sky only leaked a little, and the sea was covered with a thin layer of orange mist like gauze.

Xie Yao rubbed his hands together and took a breath, but his hands still felt a little cold.He slowly retreated behind Yan Zhou, and while Yan Zhou wasn't paying attention, he unexpectedly stuffed his hand into Yan Zhou's neck.

Yan Zhou shivered: "..."

Yan Zhou: "Do you deserve a beating?"

Xie Yao rubbed the palms of his hands, and exacerbated: "The neck is just warm! Let me cover it again!"

Yan Zhou raised his eyebrows: "You can carry it around your own neck."

Xie Yao said without shame: "It's not convenient."

Yan Zhou also stretched out his hand to Xie Yao in retaliation, and Xie Yao quickly dodged to the side.

The two laughed and walked towards the beach farther away.

They found a corner of the beach with the widest view and sat down.

The fine sand was white and dry, and Xie Yao felt as if something knocked under his leg. He reached out and groped, and found a small light yellow shell.

They sat quietly waiting for the sun in the sky, and no one spoke.

Little by little, the sun emerged from the end where the sea meets the sky, and the drunken orange sun turned into a brilliant golden color, spreading brilliance wantonly on the water surface, and the sparkling waves were like dark silk studded with gold.

They took a couple of photos and waited for the sun to slowly come out, until gradually other strollers came to the beach.

The two got up early, and this time they were a little hungry, so they went back to have breakfast.

For breakfast, Uncle Liu prepares seafood porridge, which will keep your stomach warm after eating it.

They planned to leave tomorrow morning, so they ran to the beach again after breakfast, found a speedboat, and ran to the sea for a windy ride for about 10 minutes.

Unexpectedly, the wind on the sea was cold and strong, and the speed of the small boat was still fast. Xie Yao and Yan Zhou were blown into two idiots crying in the wind. Block below.

The speedboat driver didn't expect to have any business in the morning, but he didn't expect two innocent teenagers to come and happily pick them up on the boat.

When Xie Yao came down, he rubbed his face and felt fine grains of salt.

The hair on the front of his forehead was all backwards, and he froze for a long time before stroking it down. The sea breeze seemed to have applied a layer of natural hair gel to him.

He tugged Yan Zhou, straightened his hair back, and showed it to him: "Brother! Look at my back!"

Yan Zhou: "..."

Xie Yao: "How is it? Is this hairstyle suitable?"

With his hair up, Xie Yao's brows and eyes became a little clearer. The outline has the clarity and freshness of a teenager, but also reveals some edges and corners, which just fall on the borderline between youthful and mature light and dark.

His dark brown eyes were slightly bent, filled with a faint smile and arrogance.

Yan Zhou looked at him, and suddenly felt like kissing those eyes.

He briefly commented: "Not bad."

Xie Yao shook his hair, stroked it vigorously a few more times, and then regained his hair, complaining: "The sea wind is too strong here, people are blown stupid."

Yan Zhou: "Who wants to go for a ride in a speedboat? Is it cool?"

Xie Yao: "Oh."

In the afternoon, they went for a casual stroll in downtown B, and even went to the Dragon King Temple, where fishermen liked to worship a long time ago.The temple is small, but it is exquisitely repaired, and the paint at the entrance of the temple is also completely new.Even so, it was still sparsely populated, and I didn't see anyone coming in for a long time.

As a veteran of the college entrance examination, Xie Yao's mind moved, and he habitually called Yan Zhou and said, "This temple can be used as a literary material. Think about it, how can it be used?"

Yan Zhou didn't catch up with his brain circuit for a while: "Huh?"

Xie Yao: "The decline of culture, the decline of beliefs, the government's cultural construction and historical preservation can all be used."

Yan Zhou: "..."

Yan Zhou: "Okay, wonderful."

"Good" and "wonderful" are Li Jun's recent catchphrases, which are mainly used to fight fires when he doesn't know how to answer the conversation. Yan Zhou directly used it.

They went in and turned around, and stared blankly at the Dragon King for a while, because they were not fishermen, and they didn't know how or what to worship, so they wandered out after a while, leaving a few photos of tourists.

When he came out, there happened to be a peddler pushing a cart selling sweet potatoes at the door. Yan Zhou bought two sweet potatoes, and each of them held one in his hand. He just used them to warm his hands and didn't rush to eat them.

After returning to the hotel, Xie Yao threw a tube of face cream to Yan Zhou, both of them covered their faces, and the face that was peeled off by the sea breeze in the morning finally healed a lot.

Xie Yao: "Let's come in summer next time. You can go swimming in the sea. It's also nice to bask in the sun on the beach."

Yan Zhou: "Okay."

As a result, as soon as they finished playing in the urban area, Lao Yang sent the final ranking and results to the class.

Xie Yao and Yan Zhou sat on the bench, and there was a document on the screen of the mobile phone in front of them. Xie Yao hung his fingers in the air without clicking, and asked first, "Do you think there are top [-]?"

Yan Zhou frowned, paused and said, "I feel like... no. The top [-] is still a bit difficult."

Xie Yao: "Then I'll order."

2 minutes passed.

Xie Yao: "Huh?!"

Yan Zhou leaned over suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Xie Yao: "Am I dazzled? How do I think you are sixty? Can you take a look?"

Yan Zhou took the phone and looked at it, feeling a little unbelievable: "I can also see the sixty?"

Xie Yao raised his foot and kicked him, dissatisfied: "You are still being humble in front of me?"

Yan Zhou said flatly, "I really didn't write down the last question."

Xie Yao was taken aback, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Did you write everything else?"

Yan Zhou let out a "hmm".

Xie Yao was silent for a while, then complained fiercely: "Do you know that you look like the legendary school bitch now."

Xie Yao: "You actually wasted my sympathy?"

Yan Zhou: "I didn't expect other students in this class to be so incapable of fighting."

Xie Yao: "...it looks even bitch this way."

Yan Zhou looked at him helplessly.

Xie Yao spread his hands: "Just wait for Lao Yang and Chen Changjian to call you excitedly."

Yan Zhou didn't want to answer the phone, so he turned the phone to silent in front of Xie Yao, then threw it back into his pocket, and said flatly, "Leave them alone."

Xie Yaofei wanted to drink to celebrate Yan Zhou's approaching the top [-], and at night the two went to a small bar by the sea.

The small bar looked quite atmospheric, and upstairs there was a man sitting by the window playing the guitar, singing leisurely without a sound.As a result, as soon as they entered, they were smoked by the strong smell of smoke in the bar, and finally went to the convenience store to buy a bag of cold beer in cans.

After returning to the hotel, thinking that they didn't have to get up early for class tomorrow, the two of them became active, picked a classic comedy on the TV, sat on the bed chatting and drinking beer.

They use pillows as cushions, angled and leaned on.

Xie Yao nestled comfortably next to Yan Zhou, and halfway through the movie, he smelled the bath liquid on Yan Zhou's body somewhat distractedly.

Refreshing and clean.

In winter, the temperature of the air conditioner is too high, and it is easy to catch a cold when going out, so the temperature of the air conditioner in the room is not too high, and they are covered with quilts.

The feet are all next to each other under the quilt, and if the legs move a little, they will accidentally touch each other.

Towards the end of the movie, the screen went black, the dubbing and cast list scrolled, and the room went dark.

Xie Yao's thoughts were a little slow at the moment, listening to the ending song with a lag, his eyes fell on the dimly scrolling subtitles on the screen, and he forgot to turn off the TV with the remote control at hand.

Unknowingly, he had already drank two cans of beer, his head was a little heavy, and he couldn't help rubbing Yan Zhou's shoulder habitually.

Yan Zhou felt as if a feather was tickling his heart. He lowered his head to look at Xie Yao, and found that Xie Yao's ears were already stained red.

Xie Yao leaned on his shoulder, and from this angle, he could see a deeply sunken collarbone.

They smell the same to each other, intertwined, like two inseparable leaves on the same petiole.

Yan Zhou suddenly felt hot and thirsty.

After drinking, Xie Yao was extraordinarily soft and obedient, and looked particularly easy to bully.

But Xie Yao felt a little hot, raised his hand and pulled the neckline, revealing a large area of ​​smooth skin on the neckline.

It brought back Yan Zhou's memories of touch.

His patience was finally exhausted, he simply leaned down, trapped the person in the gap, put his fingers through Xie Yao's slightly damp hair that had just been washed, put them on the back of his head, and kissed him deeply.

Xie Yao was taken aback for a moment, and didn't react to respond to him until the atmosphere around him started to heat up.

With his hands on Yan Zhou's back, he was surprised to find that his boyfriend's body temperature was so hot that it seemed like he had hidden a stove.The action is also much heavier than usual.

Just when he felt that the last breath in his mouth was about to be plundered, Yan Zhou let go of him a little bit, looked into his eyes, and said in an unreasonably hoarse voice, "Can I... ask to cash out the reward now? "

Xie Yao was taken aback.

The magnetic voice and fiery breath fell on my ears, carrying strong temptation and temptation.

Xie Yao now feels that he is being dragged away by the other party.

He took a deep breath, turned his face away, deliberately not looking into Yan Zhou's eyes.

After a while, there was a low "um" sound.

For this kind of thing, the two of them have far more jerky temptations than tricks and skills.

And in order to take care of each other, they all endured very hard.

Xie Yao was shaking so badly that he couldn't help biting his lower lip.

His knuckles curled up and tugged at the sheet under him, relying on the strength of his fingertips, he forced himself to divert his attention.

His chest heaved greatly, as if he was about to drown.

There was already a thin layer of sweat on Yan Zhou's forehead. He suppressed the urge to eat people immediately, explored a little bit, and calmed down his voice to comfort him: "Be patient a little, or you will get hurt."

Xie Yao frowned: "Don't... I'm not so delicate..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly couldn't help but groaned, and instinctively bent his knees, trying to escape.