I cried, I pretended

Song Mingwang walked in and took a look, stared at him for a while, and said, "Who is blocking the sedan chair? Why do you want to appeal for grievances?"

Cheng Wan remained unmoved, grabbed his restless hand, and pulled him over.

Xue Wei didn't let him go either, he grabbed Song Ming and couldn't let go, with a smile on his face, he said politely: "He drank too much, I'll send him back to the room."

Song Mingwang was pulled a little too hard, and frowned in pain.

Cheng Wan relaxed a little, and put his arms around his shoulders, and said in a deep voice, "Let me see you off."

Song Mingwang hadn't come out of the role play yet, he rested his chin on Cheng Wang's arm, and ground his teeth: "What are you going to sue me for?"

Seeing Song Mingwang's stickiness wrapped around Cheng Wang, Xue Wei stopped insisting, shrugged his shoulders, made a casual pose, and left.

After the people left, Cheng Wang lifted Song Mingwang's collar and threw it on the bed in his room, and he didn't forget to close the door with his backhand.

Song Mingwang couldn't help rolling a few times as soon as he lay on the bed, Cheng Wang couldn't help frowning when he saw him tossing and turning.

He stepped forward, patted Song Mingwang's face, and asked in a low voice, "Wake up."

With no expression on his face, he asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Song Mingwang opened his eyes with difficulty, carefully identified for a while, and then entered the state.

"Boldly making trouble for the people, how dare you tie up this official."

Cheng Huan: "..."

He really wanted to tie him up.

In the end, he wiped his face and changed out of his wine-smelling clothes. After all the tossing, the person on the bed finally fell asleep properly.

Cheng Wang turned off the light and went to bed. Hearing the steady breathing of the person next to him, he closed his eyes. In the darkness, after an unknown period of time, he suddenly opened his mouth.

"Before I leave, I will take you to a place."

Of course the sleeping person couldn't answer him, he just turned over and opened his mouth unconsciously.

Cheng Fan looked away and looked away.

Even when Song Mingwang was asleep, Song Mingwang was restless, kicking the quilt on his feet all the time, it seemed that he was too hot, Cheng Wang glanced at the indoor air conditioner, the temperature was turned on normally, it seemed that he was drunk and crazy.

He stretched out his hands to cover the quilt, and when his eyes flicked over the white thighs, there was a momentary pause.

"Well……"

But Song Mingwang grumbled in dissatisfaction, and then kicked off the quilt again, revealing more this time.

His legs are slender, with well-proportioned bones and flesh, and the arc of his calf is smooth and graceful. In addition, his skin is fairer than ordinary people, which is very eye-catching.

Cheng Hua remembered the touch when he accidentally touched his skin when he changed his clothes just now, and suddenly felt a little feverish at his fingertips.

He closed his eyes slightly, trying to calm down the inexplicable restlessness deep in his body.

At this moment, Song Mingwang turned over, stretched his legs to put on his bottom, and rested his left hand on his chest, and seemed to move restlessly, as if he was looking for a more comfortable position.

Cheng Huang frowned, looked at his ignorant sleeping face, sighed a long time, reached out and pinched his face.

"I'll settle the score with you tomorrow."

After speaking, he removed the leg that was pressing on him, got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

The next day Song Mingwang woke up in the morning and realized that something was wrong. This was obviously not his room, so he immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he saw Cheng Wang coming out of the bathroom.

He should have just taken a shower, his black hair was wet and there were drops of water dripping, he wiped his hair with a towel with one hand, and stroked his forehead with one hand, revealing a smooth forehead.

Song Mingwang's eyes paused for a moment, and he noticed a very shallow scar on his forehead, which seemed to be a scar from childhood, and he didn't notice it usually because his forehead was covered by hair.

"What are you looking at?" Cheng Wang noticed his gaze, opened a bottle of mineral water and drank it up.

"I didn't see anything..."

Song Mingwang sat upright on the edge of the bed, put his hands neatly on his knees, and looked straight ahead.

"Are you going to take a shower?" Cheng Wang was already ready to change clothes.

Song Mingwang nodded at this moment, and before he walked in, he still couldn't help asking what he had been holding back in his heart just now.

"Why would I share a room with you?"

Cheng Wan curled his lips and said, "I thought you wouldn't know how to ask." He was a little surprised that he could resist asking for so long.

"..."

"You were drunk last night, I'm afraid something will happen if you are alone in the room." He kept silent about Xue Wei.

Seeing that he said this without changing his face, Song Ming believed it. Thinking that he was worried about himself, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, and he let out a cry.

"Clean up." Cheng Wang glanced out the window, then looked down at his watch, "Didn't you say you were going to play today?"

The rest of Class 51 discussed going to the hot springs, and they even booked the tickets. The group price they booked was [-] people.

It was already 10 or [-] minutes after Song Mingwang finished packing. He was wearing a black and white jacket and padded jacket, and tied a navy blue cotton scarf around his neck. He looked fresh and clean.

He buried his chin in the scarf, yawned, and said in a muffled voice, "Let's go."

He might have been drunk last night, and his head still hurts.

The hot spring place is not far from the inn, and the group arrived within a few steps. Song Mingwang wanted them to change their clothes, then put on slippers and walk outside into the hot spring pool.

The path on the ground was covered with stones of different sizes and shapes, and Song Mingwang jumped up and down on them because it was fun to step on them.

Seeing this, Cheng Wang pulled him back, "There is someone."

Song Mingwang obeyed obediently. The hot spring is open-air. There are more than a dozen pools, large and small, each of which is different. There are milk pools, rose pools, and even the so-called red wine pools.

But of course it's not really those things, it's just a name for a gimmick.

The girls in the class all went into the pool to play, and Song Mingwang also came to the largest hot spring pool with Cheng Wang. He borrowed a kayak that looked like a rubber duck, and used his hands as paddles to slide left and right on it.

Seeing his unsteady look, Cheng Wang couldn't help but frowned slightly, and was about to call him down.

From nowhere, a child jumped out and swam over to knock him over. Song Mingwang jumped up immediately, and Cheng Wang quickly picked him up when he saw it.

Song Mingwang got water in his eyes, and said aggrievedly: "I can't see, who hit me!"

Cheng Wang glanced at the child, he also knew that he had caused trouble and ran away long ago.

"It's okay, slowly open your eyes." Cheng Huang calmed him down.

Song Mingwang curled his lips and said, "Why is it all right? Do you know how many bacteria there are in the hot spring water? What to do if you get infected? That's how conjunctivitis comes, do you know?"

As he spoke, he opened his eyes with difficulty, rubbed them again, and found that it was just a little red, and there was nothing unusual.

Cheng Wang was used to his fussing, and stretched out his hand to pull him out.

"Then go to the small pond."

There were already several people in the small hot spring pool, namely Tang Qin, Xu Su, Feng Fang, and Xue Wei.

Song Mingwang entered the water cautiously, and found that the temperature here was similar to that over there, or even warmer.

"Why are you here too?" Tang Tan teased with a smile, "Haven't you been to your two-person world?"

This was originally a joke, and everyone could hear it, and they all laughed along with it.

Only Song Mingwang blushed, wishing to shrink himself into the water, his black hair was slightly wet on his smooth forehead, his fair and handsome face was also flushed, his whole body was like a freshly peeled egg, white and white There is red in it.

"We don't have anything." He explained in a blunt tone, as if he was afraid they would find out.

But everyone obviously didn't think about it, and started chatting about other things happily.

Song Mingwang and Cheng Juan both leaned against the wall of the pool. This small hot spring pool is not completely open-air, and there is a pavilion covering it.

"Did I get drunk last night?" Song Mingwang had no memory of his drunkenness at all, and could only infer from the result of his headache this morning that he probably should have been drunk.

"Do you remember?" Cheng Wan glanced at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked back.

Song Mingwang shook his head: "I can't remember."

After he finished speaking, he leaned closer to him, hesitated for a while, and asked him quietly.

"Did I do anything bad?"

Seeing his uneasy look, Cheng Wang frowned pretending not to know, and said slowly, "What's wrong?"

Song Mingwang, however, seemed to be twitching, as if it was a bit difficult to say.

Seeing his eyes rolling, he made sure that no one around him noticed him, so he covered his mouth with his hands and asked mysteriously.

"...is whether we have done anything bad."

Cheng Huan: "..."

A smile flashed in his eyes, and he flicked his forehead gently: "What are you thinking?"

Song Mingwang stared at him, obviously not convinced.It's not like that on TV.

"Aren't many people like this after drinking?"

Cheng Huang looked at him with a frown, and asked, "Where did you learn these nonsense words?"

Song Mingwang replied honestly: "Many male and female protagonists in the TV series my mother watches are like this."

So he felt his concerns were unwarranted.

But he doesn't know anything about these things, so he can't judge from the fact that he doesn't have any feeling in his body now.

"Stop watching those messy TV shows." Cheng Huang said lightly.

"Is it right? You haven't answered me yet."

"Nothing." Cheng Wan denied: "You fell asleep as soon as you went to bed. If there is anything to do, does it count as helping you change your clothes and take a shower?"

Song Mingwang blushed and stammered, "...it's still...forget it."

He didn't dare to drink anymore, and he made such a big embarrassment in front of Cheng Wang, and he didn't know what it was like to be drunk.

It can be seen that wine is really not a good thing.

Because he had been sitting for a long time, Song Mingwang's body slumped a little, so he adjusted his posture, and just as he put his hands on the pool wall, he suddenly felt something soft.

He turned his head in wonder, and when he saw what it was, he couldn't help but turn pale with fright, so frightened that he backed away, and kept shaking his hands to shake it off.

"Bug! Bug!"

Song Mingwang hates all molluscs, not so much because he is afraid, but because he hates and disgusts. Since he was very young, he was afraid of encountering soft bugs. Other children would deliberately grab bugs and throw them on him to scare him, because they felt He is a freak.

However, he felt ashamed, and already restrained his reaction when he saw this mollusk, and if he hadn't seen him for the first time, he wouldn't have failed.

He yelled a few times, subconsciously leaned towards Cheng Huang, kept thumping in the water, fumbling with his hands, trying to find something to support him to keep his center of gravity.

Cheng Wang stretched out his hand to support him, and the smooth skin under his hand made him hesitate for a moment.