Fall in love with summer flamingos

The next day, Gu Shiye got up at five o'clock to exercise, planning to go out for a run. While running, he passed by a lakeside park. He was leaning on the fitness equipment in the park to rest when an old man came over to chat with Gu Shiye.

The old man said that a long tent would be set up by the lake every night, where a group of people could sit and eat hot pot or barbecue, and a band would perform next to it. The old man said that he would bring his class over to watch the fun after dinner every night.

I went home and took a shower. I looked at the time and it was seven o'clock. There was a meeting at the company at half past nine. Gu Shiye had to go to the company for the meeting. Shen Yu was now working in the public relations department, so he might not meet her at the company.

Gu Shiye picked up his phone to make an appointment with someone. He had never taken the initiative to invite anyone out for dinner or to go out for fun, but this time he suddenly wanted to invite more people to have some fun.

He sent messages to both Li Mingfan and Shen Yu, asking them to go to the lakeside park to eat hot pot tonight. In mid-October in City A, the wind blowing from the riverside at night was chilly, which was just the right temperature for eating hot pot.

Gu Shiye asked Li Mingfan to bring Shen Luo, and asked Shen Yu to call Zhou Meng as well. Together with the four people at home, there were eight people in total. He had never gathered with so many people he knew at the same time, let alone had dinner with so many people.

When Su Yangxia opened his eyes, Gu Shiye was no longer beside him as usual. He reached out and touched the side, but there was no warmth at all. He probably got up very early.

He was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed, but he found his wrist a little sore. Su Yangxia raised his wrist and looked at it. It seemed that there were still some red marks that had not disappeared. Su Yangxia's body was particularly prone to scars. A slight bump would leave a bruise on it for several days.

When Su Yangxia was a child, he always got hurt while taking care of Su Nuan. In the summer, his body was always covered with bruises. People in the community thought that he was beaten by his parents at home every day, so he was so quiet all day long and often sat alone in the community in a daze.

"Are you turning on the TV?" Su Yangxia asked as he stood beside Gu Shiye.

Gu Shiye looked up at Su Yangxia and pulled him to sit down: "Well, let's see the acting skills of the company's actors."

Su Yangxia looked at the screen on TV. It was showing an idol drama, and the actor was Lu Ziyou: "Lu Ziyou? What do you think of his acting skills?"

Gu Shiye narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment: "There's nothing wrong with his acting, but he didn't put his heart into it. He has a bit of an idol baggage."

"Yeah, I think so too." Su Yangxia said while looking at Lu Ziyou on TV.

"I made steamed buns for you today." Gu Shiye turned around and said to Su Yangxia.

Su Yangxia's eyes widened: "You made it? You can make Shaomai?"

"Well, I learned it from Aunt Lin. It tasted pretty good after trying it." Gu Shiye touched Su Yangxia's slightly frizzy hair.

Su Yangxia touched his hair, looking up as if he could see the frizzy strands of hair. He said, "Then I'll go take a shower and wash my hair first."

"Okay, let's go down together after you finish washing." Gu Shiye pinched Su Yangxia's chin and stood up first.

Gu Shiye walked to the door of Meng Zhao and Gu Shiye and knocked: "Xiaoye, Meng Zhao, get up."

Meng Zhao heard a knock on the door, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the door and said, "Okay, I know, I'll be up in a minute."

"Tsk, Gu Shiye!" Meng Zhao growled hoarsely, and the person next to him squeezed his arm and put it over.

Half of Meng Zhao's body was hanging in the air over the bed with one leg hanging on the ground. He glanced at the empty space next to Gu Shiye. At least there was room for two of him to sleep there.

"Get up!" Meng Zhao shouted loudly and pushed Gu Shiye hard.

Gu Shiye was pushed hard and hummed impatiently, with a grumpy tone like he was waking up. He slowly opened his eyes and blinked.

"Are you sick? Shouting so loudly so early in the morning." Gu Shiye frowned and said to Meng Zhao.

Meng Zhao rolled his eyes at him: "Can you hear me if I whisper softly? Look at the way you squeezed me."

"Did I squeeze you?" Gu Shiye supported himself with his arms and raised his head to look towards Meng Zhao.

"What else? Do you think I'm practicing levitation?" Meng Zhao moved his butt inward and lay his body a little closer.

Gu Shiye lay back down and stretched out, looking at the ceiling. "Who told you to sleep outside? I'm used to sleeping outside when I fall asleep. I can only fall asleep by touching the edge of the bed."

"So you are hugging me and treating me as your bedside." Meng Zhao yawned while resting his head on his arm.

Gu Shiye blinked and said, "When did I hug you? Don't talk nonsense."

"I just took it off for you, and you were holding on to me tightly." Meng Zhao pointed at Gu Shiye's left hand and said with a pout.

Meng Zhao shrugged and said, "But it's okay. I plan to go back tomorrow. No one will compete with you for the bed."

"Are you going back tomorrow?" Gu Shiye asked.

"Yeah." Meng Zhao replied.

Gu Shiye turned around and looked at Meng Zhao: "Let's play for a few more days, I haven't adapted yet."

"What are you not used to?" Meng Zhao looked at Gu Shiye in confusion.

"I haven't gotten used to being alone with my brother and Su Yangxia yet." Gu Shiye looked at Meng Zhao with difficulty.

Meng Zhao smiled: "You will get used to it. Just treat yourself as air. They can't see you anyway."

"Then I will definitely be angry. My brother only has eyes for Su Yangxia's words." Gu Shiye pouted with some reluctance on his face.

Meng Zhao tutted his words, "If you dare to bully Yang'er, I'll fly back overnight to beat you up."

"Do you need to beat him? Who do you think you are? Will my brother let me bully him?" Gu Shiye teased Meng Zhao reluctantly.

Meng Zhao smiled and said, "That's right. It's not my turn. I'm getting up now. Just wait for your brother to come and pick you up."

Before Gu Shiye could react, Meng Zhao sat up with a somersault. He stretched and felt sore all over from sleeping so much, and his eyes hurt a lot.

"Don't break your old bones." Gu Shiye yawned and sat up. He opened the medicine box, put a few pills in his mouth, and swallowed them with his saliva.

"Aren't you afraid of choking?" Meng Zhao couldn't help but say something when he saw Gu Shiye's behavior.

Gu Shiye looked at him and said, "Just saliva is enough."

Meng Zhao stood on the ground to ease the awkwardness of the morning. It was always like this. He felt half of his body was numb. He twisted his waist and almost sprained it. Meng Zhao cursed in his heart, opened the door and walked out.

"Good morning, Brother Ye." Meng Zhao sat down on the sofa.

Gu Shiye glanced at Meng Zhao, who looked exhausted. "Didn't you sleep well?"

"What do you think? Your brother is crowding people." Meng Zhao couldn't help but yawn again.

Gu Shiye smiled and nodded: "Yeah, that's how he sleeps."

"Brother, you never told me that I was pushing people before." Gu Shiye heard Gu Shiye's voice, walked over lazily, and sat next to Meng Zhao.

"I told you, but you forgot." Gu Shiye said lightly.

Meng Zhao glanced at Gu Shiye and said, "When you sleep, you're like a fucking magnet. You can't push me away."

"Meng Zhao, go brush your teeth. Why are you swearing so early in the morning?" Gu Shiye frowned at Meng Zhao.

Meng Zhao smiled and said, "Then you should go take a shower, a magnetic shower, and if you squeeze me again at night, I'll throw you out."

"You're sick." Gu Shiye cursed, then got up and left to wash up in the bathroom in the bedroom.

"Why didn't I realize that your brother is such a young lady before?" Meng Zhao said to Gu Shiye.

Gu Shiye smiled and said, "I just discovered it too."

"He lives here, he won't disturb you two, right?" Meng Zhao leaned forward and asked worriedly.

Gu Shiye shook his head: "No, he is just a child."

"A 26-year-old kid is really rare." Meng Zhao shook his head, his face full of helplessness.

The door opened and Su Yangxia came out in her pajamas, steaming hot. Meng Zhao looked up at Su Yangxia, then immediately looked away and took an orange on the table and started peeling it.

When Gu Shiye saw Su Yangxia coming out, he got up and went to the bathroom to get the hair dryer, intending to blow-dry Su Yangxia's hair.

Su Yangxia sat opposite Meng Zhao and looked at him: "Why are you eating oranges so early in the morning? It's not good for your stomach."

"I have a strong stomach, so please don't meddle in the affairs of handsome guys." Meng Zhao broke off a piece and put it in his mouth and started eating.

"Meng Zhao is as strong as iron, and his stomach is as strong as iron." Su Yang smiled.

Gu Shiye lowered his head and blew Su Yangxia's hair. During the few minutes that Gu Shiye was blowing her hair, Meng Zhao ate four oranges.

"Brother, blow on me too." Gu Shiye walked out of the room, rubbing his head with a towel.

Gu Shiye glanced at Gu Shiye, and before he could say no, Meng Zhao said, "Let me blow you."

"I want my brother to blow me." Gu Shiye glanced at Meng Zhao with a look of rejection on his face.

Meng Zhao laughed and said, "You only blow-dry Yang'er's hair. Are you waiting for your brother to reject you? Do you blow it yourself, or do you let me blow it for you?"

"I don't want you to blow my hair, I'll blow it myself." Gu Shiye snatched the hair dryer from Gu Shiye's hand, sat down beside him, and started blowing his hair unhappily.

Su Yangxia glanced at Gu Shiye and said, "How about I blow you?"

Gu Shiye looked at Su Yangxia in shock, as if he had heard something incredible: "What did you say?"

"I said I would blow you." Su Yangxia repeated.

Gu Shiye handed him the hair dryer: "Okay, then you blow it."

"Then come closer." Su Yangxia stood up and said to Gu Shiye with a hair dryer in her hand.

Gu Shiye looked at his butt which was still half exposed, moved inward and sat up straight.

Su Yangxia smiled, turned on the hair dryer and started blowing Gu Shiye's hair. Gu Shiye felt that it was particularly comfortable to have Su Yangxia blowing his hair.