[Tuyan] Yimu

Y-Yawn (sleepy)

The Peninsula Paris.

"Get up from my bed."

"Uh...ah? The noon news hasn't started yet, right?" An Yan, who was still unmoved by the frost-like gaze, muttered in a daze, "It's not until twelve o'clock, and Sister Bao hasn't taken a shower yet. I'll... sleep for a while..."

He paused for a while, and then said to An Yan, who was still in a half-dream state, "The reason why you got up is to peek at your landlady taking a shower?"

"For vacation, maybe, probably... almost, that's it..." The skin, soothed by the soft queensize mattress and hotel duvet, continued to send "don't get up" "don't get up" to An Yan's brain. Get up" and "Never get up no matter who yells."

Some subtle discomfort.

Too lazy to talk nonsense, he directly dragged the person out of the bed.An Yan, who left the bed and quilt, quickly woke up reluctantly, and then when he saw Shen Tu's expression full of Yanping smog, he was so scared that he got a row of chicken skin on his back, and quickly fled to the toilet to wash up.

A new day started like this again.This is the first day of reunion with Shen Tu.

Xx (unknown number)

After breakfast, the two of them went for a walk.Shen Tu is a local, and An Yan became half a local in order to find a local, so there is actually no new scenery to see.The two walked along the street, their eyes never met, they just chatted with each other.

"What's for lunch?"

"casual."

"Looking for a Chinese restaurant? I'm going to throw up after eating cheese and bacon." What got Shen Tu's silence.

An Yanxin, what do you think? I was joking about French cuisine.Turning to look at Shen Tu, Shen Tu also happened to be looking at him, and said: "Go ahead, there is a restaurant on Marbeauf Street, I haven't eaten there yet."

What the future will look like, no one can predict [-]%.But the trend of the times seems to have already reached a vague conclusion among them.

If it is the other party, the life of two people seems to be able to get used to it.

W-Wechat (... WeChat?)

"Lend me your phone." An Yan was on the sofa in the hotel switching French TV channels that he couldn't understand, and opened his other hand to Shen Tu who was sitting on the other side of the couch.

Shen Tu refused without taking her eyes off the TV: "I don't have a mobile phone."

"Are you kidding me? How did you send me text messages when you didn't have a mobile phone? Mind typing?" An Yan threw the TV remote control aside, turned to look at Shen Tu's side face seriously, "Hurry up To be frank, to be lenient, to resist, to be strict.”

When Shen Tu heard the last eight words, the interrogation room of THA that he had visited flashed through his mind, and his face was a little gloomy.Quickly clearing away those other thoughts, he looked at An Yan and said, "What do you want to do?"

An Yan shook the small banana in his hand and said, "Scan your WeChat business card."

The goal was quickly achieved, Shen Tu took the tablet from the coffee table, and confirmed the friend request just now.Looking back at An Yan's face, his eyes sparkled, and he must have clicked on his circle of friends for the first time.

It's the little things that can make you so happy.