Twenty rings

When Shangtang was held by him, it was like being electrocuted.

I'm not used to walking with him to the apartment like this, opening the door and swiping the card to let him in, and walking into the guest bedroom with him.too close.The two men had never held hands like this before.

They were brothers and friends before, and later, lovers.Shang Tang realized this for the first time, and said briefly: "Sleep, good night." If you stay for a moment longer, your heart will jump out of your chest.

He retreated in such a hurry, but Xia Ke couldn't help laughing in the room.

Shang Tang leaned against the door, scolding himself, fuck, why be nervous.Isn't it just about holding hands, kissing, and going to bed from brothers to lovers?But he imagined him holding hands with Xia Ke, kissing, going to bed, his lips and his lips, his body and his body... There was a "buzz" in his mind, and his senses were overloaded.

That's why I don't let him come here, Shang Tang thought.I can't help thinking about that bastard at school, let him come here, every time I come back here, I still think of him, what's wrong.

One night passed, at five o'clock in the morning, he woke up Xia Ke,

Before dawn, he dragged Xia Ke off the bed like he was digging a giant squat radish.

Xia Ke didn't wake up until he went out, closed his eyes and bumped out, Shang Tang grabbed him: "Put on your shoes!"

The short-sighted man squatted down, put on his shoes in a blind way, and continued to walk outside.Leaning against the elevator wall, he could still doze off. When the elevator went down to the first floor, Shang Tang simply grabbed his sleeve and led him away.

I said in my heart that I will take you up a ladder and I will throw you to death.He picked the road but only chose the flat and safe one, leading him by the sleeve all the way out.

Zhou Minmin just fell asleep on the sofa in the early hours of last night, and there is an exam next Monday.The set alarm clock rang at 05:30, he got up, A Ke nestled at the end of the sofa, heard the ringing and moved his ears, and was no longer frightened like before.

He went to the balcony to water the flowers, and in the drowsy morning, he saw two people walking along the main road of the community.One was still sleeping, and the other walked ahead, holding his sleeve.From such a distance, I can actually feel that the person walking in front is impatient and gentle.

He stood on the balcony blankly, watching this scene.I thought I would be like in the movie, let the watering can fall by mistake, or pour too much water.But no, he quietly watered the plants one by one, then took a deep breath, squatted down, and lifted the shovel to clean up the cat litter for A Ke.

The senior is fine, I'm fine, I'm fine.Just suddenly, I feel very sad.

The total flight time to Datong is an hour and 15 minutes - the flight time is obviously less than that.Most of the time is spent in air traffic control and constantly taxiing on the takeoff strip.

Xia Ke only woke up when it took off, and sighed to Shang Tang: "I was really afraid that you would book two business class tickets before I got the ticket."

Shang Tang said: "Why waste unnecessary money."

In just one hour, he can stand up, but sitting is not enough. Does he have to lie down to be comfortable?He knew uncles and aunts who were worth billions of dollars before the company was listed. He returned to the villa after a treat. He usually lived in the staff building next to the factory when he went to work. Occasionally, he would talk about doing farm work when he was young.

It's not necessary to take a business class flight for an hour, but it is necessary to go to eat noodles with Xia Ke.

I contacted the owner of the noodle shop in Shanxi overnight, said that the master chef back home would make noodles for them, get the address of the master chef, and set the whole itinerary, it was necessary.

He suddenly thought before going to bed last night, whoever got on the plane less than two weeks after the concussion, will it have any impact?I also asked his mother's family doctor on WeChat, and only went to sleep when I heard that there was nothing wrong.This kind of surprise and sudden thing, must not let whoever is sitting next to me know.

At eight o'clock, the plane landed at Yungang Airport.

The hotel has been booked, stay for one night tonight, have a day of fun tomorrow, and fly back on Sunday night.There was no luggage anyway, so the two of them packed lightly, hailed a taxi, and went straight to the address given by the Shanxi noodle shop owner.

Xia Ke originally thought that when the old master returned to his hometown, he would stop making noodles, and they had to go to the houses in the streets, and they had the audacity to trouble others to make another bowl.Unexpectedly, Master Wang's daughter-in-law opened a small noodle restaurant, and the master would help out in his own noodle restaurant when he returned to Datong.

Taxis still rush into the residential area through the streets and alleys. When they enter the door, there is a strong smell of noodles, oil and wine, and some people drink at noon.

Xia Ke's eyes lit up when he saw the master's ramen, and he couldn't walk, so he leaned in front of the glass to look.Seeing his virtue, Shang Tang showed no expression on his face, snorted disdainfully in his stomach, and took the initiative to line up to order noodles, pay and get the number.

Looking back, Xia Ke had already found a small table to sit down and waited for him, and sold it sincerely: "Young Master Shang, live Lei Feng."

Shang Tang frowned, and there was a question that he couldn't figure out: "I brought you spicy food for the first time, and you dare to ask me to bring it later?"

Xia Ke didn't seem to expect him to ask this, and smiled sincerely: "Later? Let me think about it, later you will know what I like to eat."

Shang Tang inexplicably blamed himself for not being up to date, why he was so eager to treat him well, it was a big mistake.