don't move my fish tail

Qin Shaofan booked a room with two beds. Song Xingye threw the suitcase aside as soon as he entered the door, and threw himself on the first bed without any image: "Ah, I'm so exhausted."

Si Han, who came in behind, was looking at the room critically. It was not big, decorated in Chinese style, simple and tidy, barely qualified.

Si Han, who occasionally goes out of town to inspect stores, also stays in hotels when he goes out.

Of course, the hotels that the secretary booked for him were all five-star hotels. It was indeed the first time for Si Han to stay in an economy room like today's.

After putting away his luggage, Si Han looked at Song Xingye who was lying motionless on the bed, walked over and shouted: "Song Xingye."

It was the first time he called this name.

But I remembered it very early, because it is very easy to remember.

"Huh?" Song Xingye turned over, and saw his handsome brother Han standing in front of the bed, with his long legs and figure, tsk tsk, he really took advantage of his future partner Han.

"Get up and take a shower before going to bed." Si Han was a little hygienic, and couldn't stand going to bed without taking a shower.

"Okay." Although Song Xingye was sleepy like a dog, he still didn't want Si Han to misunderstand him as a scruffy fish who didn't care about personal hygiene: "I'm going to take a bath."

Turned over and took off his coat. Yes, the resort here is on the mountainside, and the temperature is quite cold. As soon as Song Xingye took off his clothes, he felt shivering: "Damn, it's so cold."

Hurry up and run into the bathroom.

It was Song Xingye's routine practice not to bring a change of clothes, because his room had its own bathroom, and he never worried about running around naked.

This time he found that he didn't bring any clothes, Song Xingye didn't care, he just wrapped himself in a bathrobe and went out.

Si Han was sitting on a chair, reading emails on his portable laptop, and found that Song Xingye was wearing a hotel bathrobe. He frowned and reminded: "Change back to your own clothes before going to bed."

Song Xingye has always been big-hearted, and he never cares about such small problems.

"Okay." But since Si Han asked, he obediently opened his suitcase and found a set of long-sleeved pajamas and underwear.

Then he took off the bathrobe and began to dress with his bare buttocks.

At that moment, Si Han quickly looked away, a little embarrassed and ashamed, accusing Song Xingye of going too far.

Maybe, he thought, it was Song Xingye's idea to book two rooms, right?

The purpose is to share a room with him.

"I've changed it." Song Xingye turned his head to look at Si Han, and said with concern on his face: "Brother Han also goes to take a warm bath, and then go to sleep. Since you are out to play, you can relax. The work is never done."

People often say this kind of thing to Si Han, but he always ignores it.

At this moment, facing Song Xingye's puppy-like wet eyes, Si Han nodded in a mysterious way, closed the computer and prepared to take a shower.

When Si Han came out, he found that Song Xingye had fallen asleep on his back.

So Si Han went to the other remaining bed and checked the cleanliness. It was actually okay, but it wasn't as perfect as he asked for.

Lying on a completely unfamiliar and unsatisfactory bed, Si Han thought he would not be able to fall asleep, but to his surprise, he fell asleep until four o'clock.

When he woke up, Song Xingye was talking on the phone: "Brother Han is still sleeping, wait a little longer, don't wake him up."

Si Han thought blankly, I've already been woken up by you.

"cough."

Song Xingye looked back and said, "Yo, brother Han is awake?" Then he quickly informed Qin Shaofan on the other end of the phone: "Brother Han is awake, get ready to go out."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xingye rushed over with a smile: "Brother Han! Get up quickly, we'll go out for dinner later."

Si Han was startled by the magnified face in front of him, and reprimanded helplessly: "Go down."

Song Xingye went down obediently: "Oh."

Seeing Si Han get up, he also opened the suitcase and began to rummage through the clothes he had left.

Looking at his posture, Si Han knew that he was going to change in place, but he still couldn't help but glanced a few times, only seeing the slender and fair figure, lingering with an immature youthful feeling.

Although slightly fragile, it is full of vitality.

Just like Song Xingye's impression, the sun is bright, clean and clear.

The president of the company looked away, and walked into the bathroom with the clothes he wanted to change.

"Hey." Song Xingye sighed, as expected of a mermaid, he was so particular about changing clothes.

After changing, it was exactly 04:30.

A group of four people from City A gathered at the door.

Qin Shaofan was nervous for a while: "Brother Han, is the room comfortable?"

Si Han was full of pickiness and wanted to say something, but Song Xingye eagerly looked forward to it, so he reluctantly nodded: "It's okay."

"That's good." Qin Shaofan breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately raised his breath again: "The dinner tonight is provided by the resort, and it may not be so delicious. Let's try it later. If it's really not delicious, we can change it to something else. May I?"

Song Xingye felt that his brother was really pitiful: "No problem, Brother Fan worked hard on the strategy." Then he walked beside Si Han and talked to Si Han: "What kind of cuisine does Brother Han like to eat?"

Si Han suppressed the indifference in his eyes: "Cantonese cuisine." Although he knew Song Xingye's intentions, he chatted smoothly, after all, he didn't intend to deliberately make things difficult for anyone.

It's just that Qin Shaofan was too timid and treated him like a scourge.

Just like those executives and employees in his company.

"Hey, I also like to eat Cantonese cuisine." Song Xingye said happily, crossing his hands behind his head, his whole body exuded a youthful and lively atmosphere: "Go back to City A, let's eat Cantonese cuisine together, Brother Han."

"En." Si Han didn't refuse.

"By the way, let's take a look at your pond." Song Xingye said.

"..." Si Han's footsteps were slightly chaotic.

The mermaid who chased him before would never be so enthusiastic.

Qin Shaofan, who was walking behind, clicked his tongue twice: "My wild brother is really a social butterfly."

Si Lu couldn't agree more: "The kind with thorns."

The dinner included in the resort has no surprises at all. It is neither bad nor delicious. Everyone ordered a few dishes on the menu to fill their stomachs.

After the meal, Qin Shaofan spoke: "This resort is quite big and beautiful. Let's go around and take a walk. After an hour, we will go to the hot springs, and then Xiaolu and I are going to watch a movie. Brother Han, Brother Ye, you can soak in the hot springs. What are your plans after finishing the hot spring?"

"This..." Song Xingye glanced at Si Han. He didn't dare to invite Brother Han to watch a movie, because he dozed off after watching the documentary: "I want to go skating indoors, and prepare for tomorrow's ski resort where I'll beat the crowd." .”

Qin Shaofan gave him a thumbs up: "What about Brother Han?"

Everyone looked at Si Han.

"Going ice skating?" Song Xingye knocked on the table in front of Si Han, and hooked his lips: "I'm good at ice skating, so it's not a problem."

"Blow!" Qin Shaofan couldn't accept that one of the three was himself.

"Alright." Si Han accepted Song Xingye's invitation.

At first, the four of them took a walk together to enjoy the scenery, but later on, the young couple Qin Shaofan and Si Lu gradually disappeared.

Song Xingye shook his head and sighed, "Human beings are like fools when they fall in love."

Si Han also noticed that Qin Shaofan and Si Lu were slowly disappearing, and pursed his lips: "Mermaids too."

"You don't mind, do you?" Song Xingye looked sideways at Si Han, hesitant to speak: "That Si Lu... doesn't seem to be very close to you."

How should I put it, compared to Qin Shaofan's doting on his little sister, Si Han and Si Lu are obviously a little bit apart.

What Song Xingye didn't know was that Si Han treated everyone like this, including his parents.

In fact, Si Han also ignored him at first, but he didn't feel it himself.

"There are many different ways of getting along with relatives." Si Han said in a low voice, "Si Lu and I are just one of them."

Song Xingye nodded: "Oh."

After the topic came to an end, Song Xingye said again: "But you must love him, otherwise you wouldn't travel with him, ah, it's nice to have a brother."

Si Han: "You haven't?"

Song Xingye: "I am a sad only child."

Si Han's eyes were puzzled.

Song Xingye looked up to the sky and sighed: "My mother has only stared at me since I was a child. I didn't even have someone to push the blame for when I did something wrong. It's so sad."

Si Han was speechless, and didn't think there was anything to be sad about.

"Wow, Brother Han, look, there's a canyon ahead!" Song Xingye ran to the terrace, lying on the fence as high as his chest to watch the sunset.

Si Han walked over, looked up at the crimson sunset, it was quite beautiful, at least you can't see such a beautiful natural landscape in the city.

"Are you pretty, Brother Han?" Song Xingye turned around, his bright eyes were full of stars.

"Pretty..." Si Han nodded.

He finally admitted that he was actually yearning for this trip.

Because the people traveling together and the scenery seen along the way are not bad.

"Brother Han, take a picture of me." Song Xingye stuffed his mobile phone into Si Han's hand: "Be cool, I want an invoice circle."

Looking at the phone in his hand, Si Han could do nothing but agree: "Half body or whole body?"

"Half body." Song Xingye raised an arm, with a bright smile on his face, tugging badly, but not annoying.

Si Han pointed the camera at him, and the youthful face displayed on the screen was shrouded in a layer of twilight created by the sunset. Even though it was not clear, it still had an undeniable beauty.

"Okay." After taking a picture, Si Han returned the phone to Song Xingye.

"Thank you, Brother Han!" Song Xingye glanced at the photo, and lamented that Brother Han is worthy of being a mermaid, and his photography skills really beat straight men.

"You're welcome." Si Han said flatly.

Song Xingye looked at it, and suddenly the thief smiled and raised his phone, and took a sneak shot of Si Han.

Fuck, brother Han's profile in the setting sun is simply not too handsome.

I really envy the smelly man who will marry his brother Bai Fumeihan in the future.

Song Xingye was a little regretful looking at the photo. If only he wasn't a mermaid, he would have chased his brother Han forever.

"It's getting dark." Si Han pretended he didn't see Song Xingye secretly taking pictures of him, but Jun turned around with a blushing face: "Go back, didn't you say you want to soak in the hot spring?"

"Yeah." Song Xingye followed quickly, looking at his phone and said, "Brother Fan has already booked a pool for us, let me see where it is."

Si Han paused: "How many pools?"

Song Xingye: "Of course it's one." He raised his head and bumped Si Han with his elbow: "We belong to one country, so of course we have one pool."

Si Han staggered a little, feeling that the means pursued by the mermaid were a little too enthusiastic, and he didn't want to be so quick.

"Order another pool." Si Han asked.

"Why are you so shy?" Song Xingye said helplessly, "I'm a mermaid, so I won't do anything to you."

Si Han was laughed at by a mermaid, he looked away in embarrassment, and walked quickly.

"OKOK! I'll order another pool." Song Xingye chased after him and asked what specification Si Han wanted.

Si Han frowned, and answered absent-mindedly: "Whatever."

"Okay, then I'll order the same one, preferably next door..." Song Xingye's words made Si Han's ears feel hot again: "Hey, there is no one that is the same. The pools of other sizes are far away, half a mountain away. .”

Si Han met Song Xingye and stared straight at him, and said in a word: "Then you can go soak yourself, I'll go back to my room to work."

"How can I do that?" Song Xingye strode to catch up: "Brother Han! Brother Han! Let's soak together! Don't go!"

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