Isn't it good to be friendly?

When the two came out, they couldn't rush back to school. They had no choice but to find a hotel nearby.

"Sorry, there are only big bed rooms." The lady at the front desk had the most appropriate smile, but both of them saw that the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

I'm afraid I'm tired from work.

The two said directly: "Then let's go to the big bed room."

The first time is new, the second time is familiar, both of them are used to it, and they also know the basics about the hotel, so they don't waste any time, take the key card and enter the elevator, so that the corner of the young lady's mouth can rest.

As soon as he entered the door, Xia Zhao lay down on the sofa and stretched his waist: "I'm so tired!"

Yang Ye sat on a chair beside him, watched him wriggling on the sofa, and asked him, "Do you wash first or should I wash first?"

Xia Zhao narrowed his eyes: "You wash it first. By the way, do you want to eat late at night? Do you want me to order some skewers?"

"Okay, then order some, and add two bottles of beer by the way."

Yang Ye took off his clothes and went into the bathroom, but as soon as he opened his shaggy head, he heard an "Ouch" from outside.

He immediately turned off the water and shouted, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, the phone fell and hit my face just now." Xia Zhao's voice carried some humming of "why am I so unlucky".

He has always liked bigger things since he was a child, such as sleeping on a big bed, using a big bathtub, and even using a mobile phone with a bigger screen. He thinks it is more enjoyable to watch dramas and play games this way.

But big means that it is easy to lose grip.

He accidentally sneezed just now, and with a shake of his hand, the phone hit him directly in the face, which hurt so much.

Yang Ye was a little helpless: "Sit up and watch, lying down and watching your phone is not good for your eyes."

"understood."

That's what he said, but Xia Zhao continued to lie down, fearless.

Today's young people, how can they not be hit by their mobile phones a few times!

After Yang Ye finished washing, Xia Zhao continued to wash. When he finished washing, the takeaway had just arrived.

"Come and eat." Yang Ye cleaned up the table and arranged the night snacks in an orderly manner.

"It smells so good!" Xia Zhao felt hungry when he smelled it, and he didn't bother to brush his hair, so he rushed over to finish it.

Yang Ye put the opened can of beer in front of him: "Go and dry your hair."

"Why?" Xia Zhao picked up a bunch of sausages and ate them whole, while wondering, "I don't want to blow it, and you don't wash your hair and you don't blow it."

It is true that Yang Ye has never blow-dried his hair, not since childhood. He thinks it doesn't matter whether boys blow-dry their hair after washing their hair. Since Xia Zhao doesn't want to blow-dry, he doesn't force it.

"Let's eat then."

Yang Ye sat down across from Xia Zhao, and he was not picky, eating whatever he took.

The two faced each other, eating skewers and drinking wine.

While eating, Yang Ye glanced at Xia Zhao.

Xia Zhao was eating well, with a satisfied expression on his face, nothing unusual at all.

Half a month ago, they also ate skewers together. At that time, Xia Zhao had just broken up. He looked indifferent and lively, but in fact he didn't eat a few mouthfuls at all, and went to drink instead.

And now-

Yang Ye glanced at the beer in Xia Zhao's hand. According to his observation, he didn't drink two sips, and there was probably more than half of it left, but he had already eaten a lot of the skewers.

Yang Ye was finally relieved, he chuckled silently, held the beer, and took a big gulp with his head raised.

It's so cool and cool!

"This is probably the most interesting Mid-Autumn Festival in my memory." Xia Zhao swallowed the meat in his mouth and said, "It seems that the Mid-Autumn Festival was celebrated at school before."

"Hey, let me tell you, my old school was so stingy. Two mooncakes were given out during the Mid-Autumn Festival. They were so unpalatable!" Xia Zhao paused, took a sip of his wine, "The school even specially gave out mooncakes. We ate mooncakes in 5 minutes, saying that everyone was reunited together, what the hell, the reunion exam! Come in 5 minutes! The papers are served! I am convinced!"

"Scholar doesn't like test papers either?"

In Yang Ye's feeling, Xia Zhao should be like those traditional academic masters, seeing the test papers is like seeing first love, addicted to the sea of ​​questions every day, unable to extricate himself.

Xia Zhao was a little embarrassed: "I also often wonder if I am worthy of the word 'xueba'."

After speaking, he raised his glass: "Come on! Cheers!"

Time ticked by, and when it was almost two o'clock, the two of them finished eating.As soon as I finished packing up, I heard a "bang" sound from the next door, the sound of the door hitting the wall vigorously.

"Are you so disrespectful of public property!"

After Xia Zhao complained, he went to the bathroom to wash up.

The sound insulation in the bathroom was good, so I couldn't hear anything, but when I came out, I saw Yang Ye sitting on the bed with a complicated expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Xia Zhao subconsciously asked, and he was stunned after asking.

Listen carefully, there is a depressing sound from the next door, the sound is getting louder, so loud that you can hear the heat in the sound without listening carefully.

Xia Zhao: "..."

Xia Zhao was speechless, the soundproofing measures of this hotel are too rubbish.

But the garbage belongs to the garbage, and it is too late to change it now.

Xia Zhao sat on the head of the bed, watching Yang Ye go to wash and then come back, his eyes followed his footsteps.

Ke Yangye was unexpectedly calm.

In fact, Yang Ye was not calm at all, he was just at the age of youth, coupled with the fact that he hadn't calmed down for many days, his heart was naturally hot.

But he is also an adult man, hot and dry, his reason is still there, so he can naturally suppress it.

"Go to sleep." Yang Ye walked to the other side of the bed and lay down.

Seeing that he was so calm, Xia Zhao didn't bother to bother, so he lay down.

Each of them rested on a pillow, covered with the same quilt, and lay silently on their backs with their eyes closed.

The voice next door is getting louder and louder, cadenced, sonorous, high and low, ups and downs, like nine bends and 28 bends.

Xia Zhao opened a pair of bloodshot eyes, looking at the ceiling hopelessly.

It's been two hours!

It's four o'clock!

Brothers and sisters, are you really in such a good spirit!

Do you think you are the hero and heroine in Ba Zong's novel, seven times a night?Are you sure you don't want to leave some?Are you sure you don't worry about making too much of it bad for your health?

Can't you be quiet?Um?can't you?

Xia Zhao felt that there was no more love in this world.

At this moment, he felt the people around him move, getting closer and closer. Amidst the excitement, he felt himself sinking—the bed was too soft!

what's the situation?Why are you near me!

Suddenly, Xia Zhao felt his chin heat up, and a hand touched his chin.

Xia Zhao's heart skipped a beat, thumping like a disco rabbit.

He didn't dare to move, he only dared to let this hand manipulate him.

His hand was hard, and his head began to tilt to the side.

The sound from the next door is getting louder, like the waves rushing to the blue sky-it's about to ascend to the sky!

Xia Zhao became more and more nervous, pinching the corner of his clothes, shaking involuntarily.

do not!do not!do not!

He suddenly crashed into Yono's dark, deep eyes.

There was a high-pitched cry from the next door, like a rooster crowing, and it was... dawn.

The room suddenly fell silent.

The small lamp by the window gave off a dim yellow light, illuminating the corner of the room.The light was like a cutting line, cutting on Yang Ye's face, one half was hidden in the darkness, and the other half was dyed with warm yellow light.

From Xia Zhao's perspective, the light seemed to be engraved in Yang Ye's eyes, a small ball of warm yellow, like a candle in the dark night.

Xia Zhao also saw himself being illuminated, and opened his eyes stupidly.

At this time, the "candle flame" began to beat, flickering and flickering.

——Hano moved.

The warm light that flashed from time to time made his already dark and deep pupils appear even deeper. When the light shines, it illuminates the surface, but does not reach the bottom, just like the ocean, which seems to be calm and blue, but is actually dark underneath. It has its own undercurrent.

Xia Zhao felt that he was being watched, and suddenly became a little scared.

Yoshino is getting closer.

Xia Zhao even had a thought of escaping.

And at this moment, the voice from the next door sounded again, accompanied by Yang Ye's voice——

"do you want……"

Xia Zhao grabbed the corner of his clothes, bent his toes, and grabbed the bed sheet.

His mind was blank and he didn't dare to think about anything.

Yang Ye's voice was close to his ears, while the passionate voice came from afar.

Xia Zhao even had an illusion - he was very familiar with that voice, but it was also very strange. It came from the future, announcing the fate he could not escape no matter what.

The blanks began to become chaotic, and the knowledge stored in Xia Zhao's head began to intertwine crazily, as if trying to suppress this illusion.

Adding concentrated sulfuric acid to copper can make copper sulfate...Tongquechun Shensuo Erqiao...Look, look, look...Look!Athletes from class two of high school came like us...to discuss the monotonicity, extremum point, concavity and inflection point of the function...order a song to cheer up, what song...you can still sing across the river. Tinghua... ...Flowers... Back garden flowers?

Xia Zhao: "..."

This sudden short circuit gave a question a chance to break through many obstacles and get into Xia Zhao's brain.

If... would you like to?

Xia Zhao fell into deep thought, but within a second, following Yang Ye's words, he became tense like never before.

Yang Ye's deep and magnetic voice sounded: "Do you want to come with me..."

Xia Zhao didn't even have the courage to listen to him at the moment, so he yelled to cover his ears: "I'll think about it!!!"

Yang Ye was puzzled: "What are you thinking? Can you sleep?"

Xia Zhao was taken aback, and subconsciously said, "I can't sleep."

But it's ok if you can't sleep...

"So let's play cards." Yono got up and pressed the light switch in the room, "I just saw a deck of cards in the cabinet."

...make some...huh?

play cards?

The muscle in Xia Zhao's brain was completely abolished.

He was in a trance and didn't know anything.

All I know is that I just thought of something stupid.

"You lost again."

It wasn't until Yang Ye said this jokingly that Xia Zhao fully realized that he had already lost nine times.

Xia Zhao shook his head, unwilling to say: "Do it again! I'm going to use my strength this time!"

So, amidst the passionate voice from next door, Xia Zhao shuffled the cards, dealt them out, and dealt them into four sets, one for him, one for Yang Ye, and the other two were set aside.

"Wait to be abused!" Xia Zhao thief said with a smile, "See if Dad doesn't kill you!"

Yang Ye didn't even look at him: "I'll give you another chance to organize your words."

Xia Zhao: "..."

"Father is wrong brother! Dad is really wrong brother!" Xia Zhao pretended to apologize, and then said with a smile: "Three against two, three sixes and one nine, isn't it six!"

Yang Ye glanced at him, then said with a smile: "Boom!"

Xia Zhao: "..."

A blast at the start?kidding me!