Look at that pair of school grass

The itinerary for the three-day short-term tour is as follows:

On the first day, we set off in the morning and arrived at the destination in the afternoon. It was a hard drive for several hours. Everyone had a relaxing rafting nearby. After dinner in the evening, we wanted to play and rest.

The next morning, we arranged to go to a nearby ancient town for a visit first. After eating local specialties at noon, we climbed the mountain in the afternoon. In the evening, we went to the top of the mountain to have a BBQ. At night, we camped on the mountain for a night.

On the third morning, those who want to watch the sunrise watch the sunrise, and those who can't get up sleep until they wake up naturally, then pack up and go down the mountain to go home.

During the perfect three days of the National Day, a group of young people took the excuse of celebrating the motherland’s mother’s birthday, and ran out to enjoy the scenery of the motherland.

After the car drove into the destination city, it stopped at the entrance of an antique shop.

The hotel was booked early, the shop is small, and almost all the rooms are reserved by one class. The name of this hotel is as unique as the decoration. Su An raised her head and said aloud as soon as she got off the car: "Tofu... Inn ".

He turned his head and said with a smile to Qi Wenxuan behind him, "That's good, I like tofu."

This sentence is a bit ambiguous, and the students next to him couldn't help but give him a little bit of attention. When Shen Zhi heard it, he opened his throat angrily: "It's terrible, there are people playing tricks in broad daylight—"

Before he finished speaking, Su An slapped the rest of the words back, still touching his head and laughing meanly.

The owner and the proprietress of the inn received them very warmly. A group of young and energetic students filled the entire lobby talking and laughing, and suddenly looked very lively. The owner was also happy to see it, with rosy and plump cheeks Lots of smiles.

The ability to book a hotel in a tourist attraction during the Golden Week must be attributed to Lu Xiaocheng, the person in charge of this event, who has a quick eye and a quick hand.

Lu Xiaocheng handed over the ID cards she received to the boss to check in one by one, and then took everyone's room cards from the proprietress, and shouted: "Two people share one room, everyone chooses their own companions, each room Send someone over to get the room card!"

"Brother An, you..." Shen Zhi came over and wanted to discuss with Su An about living in a room, and let Qi Wenxuan and Jiang Feng sleep together. fight.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Qi Wenxuan, who was queuing in front to collect his card, seemed to have eyes behind his back, turned his head and glanced at him, calmly, but Shen Zhi instinctively felt the danger based on his years of experience in the campus.

"What?" Su An asked Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhi looked up and then lowered his head, and after three seconds he sighed: "It's nothing, you guys go."

Su An: "???"

Qi Wenxuan had already taken a room card from Lu Xiaocheng, walked back and said to Su An: "Let's go, 206."

Lu Xiaocheng made a trumpet shape with her hand and shouted to the classmates who scattered in twos and threes: "Remember, everyone, gather at three o'clock!"

If someone passed by, they would definitely think that she was the tour guide of their group, only a small pennant with the name of the travel company written on it was missing.

"Da Zhi, see you in the afternoon~" Su An waved to Shen Zhi, followed Qi Wenxuan, and ran upstairs in three steps.

Shen Zhi caught a glimpse of Jiang Feng sitting on the sofa reading a book in the corner of the lobby where everyone was drunk and I was sober, and felt powerless.

He also took a room card from Lu Xiaocheng, walked over and waved his hand in front of Jiang Feng's eyes: "304 is ready, waiting for you."

"En." Jiang Feng agreed from his nose, not knowing if he listened or not, and he didn't respond to Shen Zhi's intentionally indecent words and tone.

It's really boring.

Shen Zhi made fun of himself, curled his lips, put his hands in his pockets, and followed the two girls who went upstairs hand in hand to his room.

The inn room was not big, but it was kept very clean. Qi Wenxuan opened the door with his room card, and he saw a clean and tidy white bed.

It turned out to be a big bed room.

It's okay for ordinary boys to sleep together in a big bed, but Qi Wenxuan...

Qi Wenxuan stood at the door and didn't step into the house. Su An had already slid in like a fish through the gap between him and the door frame, and flung himself face down on the big soft bed, with his hands and feet spread out into a big font.

Qi Wenxuan laughed for a moment, entered the room and closed the door, and Su An buried his head in the pillow when he got close to the bed and sighed sullenly: "Ah... so soft."

Sleeping on wooden beds at home since childhood, Su An has a kind of obsession with this kind of soft bed, so when she was a child, she often jumped on Qi Wenxuan's bed—it was really jumping, just like playing on the trampoline in the playground.

Of course, a person who has grown up to such a big size will no longer jump on the bed like when he was a child. The bed must collapse, but it is still possible to jump.

The sound of footsteps approached slowly, and the side of the bed was softly sunken. Qi Wenxuan threw his backpack on the chair, sat on the side of the bed and tugged the strap of Su An's cross-body bag in a funny way: "At least you take off the bag first."

Su An didn't move. After a while, she lazily turned her face over, and turned into a big face up again. With her legs pressed down, she completely pressed the bag under her body.

Then the person lying on the bed raised his eyebrows at Qi Wenxuan provocatively: "Are you here to get it?"

Qi Wenxuan laughed at "Are you childish?", but his hands matched his childishness, reaching out to pull the bag out from under his lap.

Su An wanted to press down, but couldn't hold back, Qi Wenxuan pulled most of the bag out, and then pulled the strap of the bag even the whole person towards the bed a little bit, and the neat and almost wrinkle-free bed sheet was pulled out crooked drag marks .

Qi Wenxuan grabbed his belt, and Su An instinctively reached out to grab it, as if he grabbed Qi Wenxuan's clothes corner. The latter was undefended, and his center of gravity was unstable.

Both of them saw each other's surprised face as they approached extremely quickly.

With a sound of "dong", Su An fell back covering his forehead, Qi Wenxuan also covered his forehead, put one hand on the bed beside Su An, and knelt on one knee to support Su An.

Su An exaggeratedly screamed: "Oh, oh, oh, my forehead is swollen and swollen...Qi Wenxuan! Are you jealous of my beauty and want to monopolize the title of school girl! What a scheming boy..."

Qi Wenxuan couldn't laugh or cry: "Be reasonable, you pulled me down."

"I don't care, you will be responsible for me!" Su An was lying on the bed and playing tricks.

Qi Wenxuan's forehead was no less red than his. He touched the heat of his forehead with one hand, and looked down at the person who was facing up to play a scoundrel. Can you blow it off?"

In a word, Su An's thoughts suddenly flew back to his childhood.

He was small in stature when he was young, but he was quite skinny, and it was common for him to get bumped. If Qi Wenxuan was around, he would gently pull him over, blowing on the swollen and blue spots and saying, "Brother, blow it to you." Blow, blow and it hurts and it flies away."

He was obviously less than half a year older than himself, but at that time Qi Wenxuan always acted like a big brother, taking care of his neighbor's younger brother who was only half a year younger.

But this kind of thing, forget it when you are young, if you grow up to be so big, you will still feel the pain...

Su An imagined it on his own, and his old face turned red, his eyes dodged and he waved his hands: "No, no, it's not a child... You, you get up, and you are pressing me down."

Qi Wenxuan raised his eyebrows, but still got out of the way, turned over and sat on the side of the bed, stopped for a while and began to rummage through his bag, found a charger to plug in his mobile phone, and did not forget to tell Su An: "Your mobile phone has enough power. Yes, remember to charge."

"Oh." Su An agreed, and sat up slowly. The quilt was deformed after tossing just now, but there was nothing inside that would be crushed.

He took out the tangled charging cable from the depths of the bag, combed it slowly with his fingers, paused while he was straightening his fingers, and lightly touched his left heart.

It's very strange, I haven't exercised yet, why is my heart beating so fast?

The author has something to say: Ma Ma tells you, it is a heart-pounding feeling.