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Jiang Ming removed the heavy objects on his body, and instantly felt that his breathing was smoother. He hurriedly got up and stretched the corners of his clothes, and then saw Yang Ziwen walking in aggressively.

"In the dead house or something?"

Yang Ziwen questioned her before she could sit still, but Jiang Ming ignored her, but Lu Kun had a good temper and coaxed her: "Sister Wenwen, I just woke up after I fell asleep. I'm sorry, your lord has a lot."

"Who is your sister? I'm younger than you, okay?!"

In fact, Yang Ziwen secretly looked at Lu Kun's ID card when he checked in in the afternoon, and it was natural for him to be handsome, and he could be so good-looking in an inch photo.

Lu Kun smiled, and asked her like teasing a child: "How old are you?"

Yang Ziwen also answered seriously and solemnly like a child: "I am 26, Jiang Ming is 27, and you are 28, so I am still a baby."

Lu Kun put his hands on his waist and laughed, "Let's go baby, uncle will take you to dinner."

Two retarded. . . . . .

Jiang Ming couldn't take it anymore, he picked up the wallet and cigarette case at hand and went out the door first. When he went upstairs, he touched his chin, and there was still a slight sense of oppression there.

It was a bit cold in Xining at night, Jiang Ming hugged his arms tightly as soon as he went out to prevent his stomach from coming into contact with the cool wind.

Walking out of the intersection, Yang Ziwen suggested: "Let's eat barbecue, I think the beef and mutton here are quite famous."

"..."

No one said a word.

Yang Ziwen "coughed" in embarrassment, and asked Lu Kun, "Is it okay?"

I wanted Lu Kun to ease the atmosphere, but he didn't seem to understand, he leaned forward and poked his head out to look at the person walking inside, and said, "Eat something light, isn't Jiang Ming feeling sick to his stomach?"

"What's for dinner?" This infinitely entangled question was directly thrown at Jiang Ming.

"I'm ready"

What he meant was to eat whatever he wanted.

At this time, Yang Ziwen saw a barbecue restaurant, she jumped on the spot excitedly, said: "Let's eat here", after she finished speaking, she trotted and went to the store.

Lu Kun and Jiang Ming followed behind without saying a word.

The entrance of this barbecue restaurant is a bit dark, half of the plaque is bright, half is not bright, it should be broken.Jiang Ming looked ahead, but didn't pay attention to the steps under his feet. He stumbled when he took a small step. He put his hand in his trouser pocket at the time, but when he struggled to take it out, he was caught by Lu Kun.

Or fingers crossed. . . . . .

But finally stood firm.

"Look a little bit"

Jiang Ming didn't speak, and wanted to pull his hand back, but he exerted force, and the other side also exerted force, and he went straight to the bar!

"open!"

"Don't let it go!"

Jiang Ming frantically swung it twice, his fingers hurt from being squeezed.

"Are you sick?!", Jiang Ming became a little anxious, his facial features crowded together, and showed Lu Kun a bad face.

"No"

Jiang Ming wondered where he got so much strength, but he was only a few centimeters taller than him, "Are you going to let me bite you again?"

With their eyes met, Lu Kun first let go of his hand, and then suddenly smiled.

It's just that his smile is really evil in Jiang Ming's eyes.

"Are you a dog?" Lu Kun was still smiling, his slender eyes bent into moons.

Jiang Ming moved his numb hand twice, walked up the four steps in two big strides, and then threw the word "roll" to the back without looking back.

Lu Kun was the only one left outside the store. He looked at Jiang Ming's straight back, and suddenly smiled back.

At this time, there were no customers in the store. After eating a third of the barbecue, Yang Ziwen suddenly proposed to drink some wine. Of the two people, one agreed and the other disagreed.

"I said..." Yang Ziwen bit his chopsticks and looked over with extremely complicated eyes, "Can we unify our opinions once?"

"cannot!"

. . . . . .Unified this time.

Yang Ziwen glanced over and didn't say anything else, she really felt that this trip was just for awkwardness.

It was only 10:30 when we returned to the Youth Hostel after dinner. This time is a good time for urban men and women to chat and talk. Yang Ziwen met the foreign boy he met in the elevator in the afternoon at the bar in the public area of ​​the Youth Hostel. People quickly set up the line, and the chat started after a while.

Jiang Ming didn't have the heart to be an audience next to him, he turned his head to go back to the room.

"Hey!" Lu Kun called him from behind.

Jiang Ming turned his head and saw Lu Kun took a pool cue from the shelf and gestured towards him, "Let's take a cue."

Before Jiang Ming could respond, Yang Ziwen took the lead and said, "Brother Kun, don't lose too badly."

Lu Kun lowered his head and focused on powdering the cue stick. After hitting, he blew lightly and said, "How do you know that I will definitely lose?"

Every move reveals disdain.

Yang Ziwen glanced at Jiang Ming who was standing next to him, and then said to Lu Kun, "Ask him to fight with you, you will know after the beating."

Yang Ziwen was convinced that Jiang Ming would not lose, at least so far, she had not seen him lose.

Lu Kun smiled, took another cue and threw it to Jiang Ming, saying, "One shot determines the outcome, I'll let you go back to sleep after the shot."

After finishing speaking, he turned around to set the ball, and when he was done, he turned around again, but Jiang Ming had disappeared.

"Fuck!", Lu Kun cursed in a low voice, as if his chest was on fire, he threw the pool cue on the table and chased after him.

Looking at Lu Kun's back, Yang Ziwen secretly bit his lower lip.

Back in the house, Jiang Ming took out pajamas and a pair of clean underwear from the suitcase to take a shower, after a long day, he just wants to sleep now.

Who would have bumped into Lu Kun as soon as he opened the door.

Jiang Ming thought he would say something, after all, he didn't give him face just now, but after passing by, Lu Kun didn't say a word.

What number of ways is this?

Jiang Ming didn't have the brainpower to think about other things. He went to the bathroom and rushed back to the room, but when he opened the door, the people inside were about to leave, and bumped into him again. . . . . .

Seeing that Lu Kun was also holding a laundry bag in his hand, Jiang Ming consciously gave way to him.

Lu Kun's washing time was obviously longer than Jiang Ming's. When he came back, Jiang Ming had already laid down and was still watching something with his mobile phone in his hand.

"What's the weather like tomorrow?"

While wiping his hair, Lu Kun went to Jiang Ming's bed and sat down. He was only wearing a pair of underwear. When he sat down, the bed trembled slightly. Jiang Ming raised his head from the phone, then looked at the phone again, Did not speak.

A momentary glance, the lump between Lu Kun's thighs. . . . . .kind of. . .indescribable.

Seeing that Jiang Ming didn't speak, Lu Kun shook him with a hair towel, and said, "What? You still hold grudges as a man? Then you just messed with me just now, can't it be considered parallel?"

You take it as courtesy!

Jiang Ming moved down a little on the bed, ignoring him.

Lu Kun added: "Just now when you were taking a shower, Wenwen called me and told me to leave at eight o'clock in the morning, and asked me to tell you."

"understood"

After Jiang Ming finished speaking, he picked up his phone and set an alarm for seven o'clock, then put the phone on the bedside table to charge, and when he turned around, he saw Lu Kun rubbing against him.

What are you going to do again? !

Lu Kun straddled Jiang Ming's body with his right hand to support the bed sheet, and then bent down.

Jiang Ming quietly sniffed the fresh scent of soap several times.

"Are you snoring in your sleep?"

Lu Kun deliberately lowered the volume, but the more he did this, the more annoying his voice became.

Jiang Ming gave him a sideways glance, "...don't fight"

"Oh, but I hit"

"Then you have to go back to your own bed, I'm going to sleep." After Jiang Ming finished speaking, he lifted the quilt and covered his head, isolating the person outside.

The mattress trembled slightly, Jiang Ming opened his eyes and used all his senses to sense what Lu Kun was doing.

First I turned off the light, then I seemed to lie back on the bed, and then there was no movement.

Jiang Ming poked his head out from under the quilt, and in less than a minute, he was covered in sweat.

Raising his hand to rub against the tip of his nose, Jiang Ming turned his back to the window and closed his eyes.

I don't know what time I fell asleep, and I don't know what time I woke up.

Jiang Ming opened his eyes and saw that the room was pitch black, he glanced at the window, and then. . . . . .He sat up abruptly.

"woke up?"

Lu Kun was sitting leaning against the window, and because of the backlight, he couldn't see his face clearly.

Jiang Ming relaxed slightly when he heard Lu Kun's voice, "Why didn't you sleep in the middle of the night?"

Lu Kun at the window moved his seat, seemingly sitting there for a long time, moving slowly, with a hint of hesitation.

"Why did you only sleep for half an hour?"

What do you mean?

Jiang Ming looked in the direction of Lu Kun in the dark night. He was already lying down, the quilt was under his body, and his long legs were sticking out of the sheet.

"It didn't disturb you, why did you wake up?"

Only then did Jiang Ming understand what was going on, he threw the quilt aside and got out of bed.

"Sleep with you", Jiang Ming finished speaking and opened the door to go outside.

After going to the bathroom, he smoked a cigarette. When Jiang Ming returned to the room, Lu Kun had already fallen asleep. Jiang Ming could even hear his breathing, and he hit the pillow heavily, as if he was in a deep sleep. .

On the west side of the moon, both of them fell into a dream.

The next day Lu Kun woke up early, came back from the shower and saw Jiang Ming was still sleeping, he walked to Jiang Ming's bed to wake him up, but suddenly stopped when he raised his hand. . . . . .

In front of him, half of Jiang Ming's face was buried in the quilt, his clear black eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was preparing for the process of waking up.

Lu Kun put his hands down, turned around and went back to his bed to start changing clothes.

As soon as he poked his head out of his short sleeves, he heard the sound of Jiang Ming walking, pulling on his slippers, half-closed his eyes to find out the door.

Lu Kun turned around and said to him, "There is someone in the bathroom."

There was no response, but the footsteps were taken back, and then fell headlong into the quilt again.

Two minutes later, Jiang Ming got up and walked out again.

Lu Kun stopped him again and said, "The girl hasn't come out yet."

Jiang Ming leaned against the corner of the corner, opened only one eye, and squinted at Lu Kun, "How do you know it's a girl?"

"The hair dryer has been ringing for so long, can it be a man if it's not a woman?"

It seems to make sense.

"...I'll go to the other side." Jiang Ming turned his head against the wall, and then walked towards the door.