Xueba, wake up

Yan Sheng didn't seem to notice. He carried a hiking bag and went to the living room to close the windows.

When facing him like this, He Zhonghe suddenly felt powerless.

That's right, he didn't even set foot on this boat, and he didn't have the position to feel wronged and lose his temper at all.

Putting the cover back in the drawer, He Zhonghe followed him downstairs in silence.

"Wait a minute, the car will be here soon." Yan Sheng said after dialing Da Lu.

There was a lot of chatter over there, and Lao Sun was transferred again for some reason, so Da Lu had to go and pick him up before going together.

This time, the location was chosen in the wild mountains. The mountains are deserted in winter, and the theme is camping to survive.

Before the college entrance examination, I recorded such a serious one. In fact, I could have paddled, but it was mainly for He Zhonghe, let him go out to have fun on his birthday, and personally participate in a bird ah puff video.

But... it doesn't look like you're looking forward to it?The door of the station unit was far away from him, and he didn't make a sound.

"Have you told Auntie?" Yan Sheng walked over and asked.

He Zhonghe turned his back to him: "Yes."

Yan Sheng could tell from his voice that he was not in a good mood, and looked at the back of his head: "Are you arguing again?"

"No." The back of the jet-black head cherished words like gold.

This is not good. Going out to play is to make yourself happy. If you are not interested, it will be boring.

Yan Sheng walked a few steps closer, and when he turned his head to look at him, he realized that his eyes were a little red, and he was startled: "What's going on?"

"No." He Zhonghe still only skipped a word to answer, his face was expressionless, and he didn't look at him.

This doesn't seem like a normal fight.

Yan Sheng likes He Zhonghe's mother very much. It is very comfortable to get along with her, gentle and gentle, and thoughtful. I don't know how he got into such a trouble with him.

"Be happy." Yan Sheng stretched out his hand to comfort him and patted him on the shoulder, but the pat was empty.

"..."

"..."

He Zhonghe hid that moment completely following his emotions, he was obviously taken aback when he saw Yan Sheng.

"Don't hurt the innocent." Yan Sheng felt helpless.

He Zhonghe raised his eyebrows.

Just a second ago, seeing his little stunned look moved my heart, but now hearing the word "innocent" from his mouth, the anger returned instantly.

"I'm pretty damn innocent." He Zhonghe's tone was stiff, and a gust of north wind howled, he shook his body and didn't move.

Yan Sheng was a little confused, no matter what, he didn't need to choke with himself.

"Where are you innocent?" He frowned and looked at He Zhonghe.

"How do I know where the innocent are!" The cold wind blowing head-on made his vision a little blurry. Although it wasn't caused by emotions, it could catalyze emotions. He Zhonghe felt that he was really aggrieved these days, and if he didn't blow up again, he would really suffocate to death. "I'm innocent everywhere!"

"You come in first." Yan Sheng entered the corridor to avoid the wind.

He Zhonghe stood still.

"Come in!" Yan Sheng shouted.

He Zhonghe was stunned, sometimes he gets along too well with someone and forgets that everyone has a temper.

He even forgot that there was a trick half a year ago, and this person is not easy to mess with.

He stood in the wind and hesitated for a moment, then walked into the corridor even more aggrieved.

The corridor was very quiet, and the sound of the wind was cut off. Only then did He Zhonghe realize that his face was a little stiff from the cold.

"Tell me," Yan Sheng looked at him, "Why are you getting angry with me?"

Including the time at the sports meeting, this was Yan Sheng's most serious conflict with him.

It was quite scary, the usual gentle feeling disappeared without a trace, and suddenly returned to the time when Xia Tian was just at the same table, the whole person was cold and his expression was very heavy.

"You know it yourself." He Zhonghe said a line commonly used in dog-blood dramas, and felt a little silly after he finished speaking.

"I have no idea!"

As soon as Yan raised his voice, the voice control lights turned on in broad daylight.

The two stood very close, and He Zhonghe felt his eardrums tremble a little.

At this time, someone came down from upstairs, it was the girl on the sixth floor and her two roommates.Seeing the scene where she didn't know whether it was a fight or a kiss, she hesitated for a second and could see from their expressions that they were arguing, so they greeted each other awkwardly.

He Zhonghe also cleared his throat in embarrassment, and also said hello.

After the unit door was closed again, the corridor fell into silence.

Tired of destroying it.

He Zhonghe really wants to throw something now, glass and porcelain are the best, very loud ones.

"I said I never said that." After a long silence, Yan Sheng suddenly took a step closer. At this time, the half-headed height advantage came out. He Zhonghe faced him face to face, feeling the pressure, just like the fight before. , "You have to let me know what you think."

He Zhonghe felt that his arrogance was three meters shorter in an instant.

"How old are you, is it still interesting to play peek-a-boo?" Yan Sheng tilted his head slightly to look at him.

"Last night, I was talking nonsense and picking things up. I don't care. The result of letting you go is that you have carried forward?"

"I said I never said it, don't just give a picture, don't always make people guess, just say what you have to say."

He Zhonghe was forced to shrink his neck back by his babble, his double chin almost came out.

Is there any prejudgment of the standing position during the quarrel?

If you know that you have the problem of sticking to people's faces when you are noisy, then stand away!

He Zhonghe pushed him and stood up straight: "Then you said everything! I won't think about you!"

"Is there anything I didn't say?" Yan Sheng frowned.

He Zhonghe snorted: "Why don't you guess what I found in your room just now?"

Yan Sheng paused, looking a little dazed.

"What a big box of natural rubber with ice and fire," He Zhonghe yelled at him, "It's really easy to use, isn't it? It's really cool to use, isn't it!"

Finally said it!

Cool!

He Zhonghe looked at him with raised eyebrows, breathing a little anxiously after roaring.

Silence, silence for more than ten seconds.

ha!Ha ha!Nothing to say!

However, the victory in the quarrel did not bring a sense of refreshment to He Zhonghe. On the contrary, his hands were cold with anger, and his nose became more and more sore. There was no wind in the corridor, but his eye circles were red.

"Because of this?" Yan Sheng finally spoke.

He Zhonghe didn't say anything, he was afraid that his voice would be nasal when he spoke now.

Yan Sheng took two steps back, then folded his arms and lowered his eyes, continuing to remain silent.

He Zhonghe looked at him, no emotion could be seen on his face, the anger just now had disappeared, and now he was very numb and even more frightening.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to pursue a few more words, Yan Sheng suddenly walked over quickly and grabbed his arm, pushing him back hard.

Unprepared, He Zhonghe was pushed against the wall, and his back hurt a little.

Just as he was leaving the wall in a daze, the next second Yansheng grabbed his front collar and pushed him back firmly.

He almost squeezed his whole body onto He Zhonghe's body, exerting force on the hand that was pulling his collar, and looked down at him.

He Zhonghe almost looked him in the eye because of his rapid breathing.

"If I don't ask you today, I don't plan to talk about it, right?" Yan Sheng said in a low voice, suppressing his anger.

He Zhonghe struggled a bit and tried to straighten up, but was unsuccessful, Yan Sheng was pinned down tightly, feeling like he was being nailed to the wall.

"Ah..." He Zhonghe responded and tilted his head.

Yan Sheng stretched out his hand and turned his face back: "Then you plan to make such an awkward situation and leave me there?"

"I didn't..." He Zhonghe felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his mind was buzzing. Today he really saw the power of Yansheng's anger, "You can stay away from me..."

"So you look at the broken box and ask! Ask, Yansheng, why do you have this in your house, ten words, is it difficult!"

"Did you watch too many goofy dramas? I'm stuck with you every day. Who can I ask to use this thing!"

"Can you stop guessing and let's talk about it?" Yan Sheng pressed him and continued to yell, "There is only one sentence between the two of us, and it was supposed to be left until tonight when the atmosphere is good. When I said it, this is a fart atmosphere!"

He Zhonghe looked at him.

At this second, his mind was spinning like smoke, and he kept flashing back and forth between "he actually said dirty words" and "fuck, wait a moment, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" His heart was beating wildly and he was dizzy.

"He Zhonghe, I like you! That's all for now! That's what I told you from the bottom of my heart!" Yan Sheng roared.

At the end of this sentence, the corridor reverberated with a trace of echo.

Then it was completely quiet, with only the sound of breathing in my ears.

I don't know if people's brains will explode, but now He Zhonghe feels a loud bang in his head, booming, and the lingering sound is very long.

There are colorful lights in front of you, which is a very magical experience.

And my hands tremble a little.

Seeing that he was so dazed that he wouldn't even blink anymore, Yan Sheng yelled again in such a tense confession atmosphere: "Don't you have anything to say!"

The two looked at each other for a moment, and He Zhonghe took Yan Sheng's hand off his collar with dull eyes, froze for a while, and then leaned forward as if losing strength, his forehead resting heavily on Yan Sheng's shoulder.

"I...you..." His voice was a little hoarse, "let me take it easy."

Yan Sheng turned his head to look at him, hugged him very hard, and ran along his back forcefully and quickly, like shaving a pig's hair: "Hurry up."

"Wait a minute." He Zhonghe pointed to his heart with a flustered air, "Here, it's about to explode."