The third option: I am uncle control

, Well, I took it as a good word.Xiaolu sat up straight, turned over the phone on the dining table, and checked the time.

Go to sleep, you have to go over mountains and mountains tomorrow, right?

Ok.

Can't sleep, suddenly there is another person beside you, not used to it?

kinda.

Luxurious single life.Xiaolu stepped back, pushing the quilt to the man's chest.

Hey, what are you doing.

Take it easy, I won't make trouble.Xiaolu put his hands into the bed, groped along the outer edge of the man's thighs, grabbed the bottom of his shorts, and pulled them off.

oops you...

Level [-] sleep, completely relax your body and sleep well.Xiaolu went down to the ground, and heard the sound, he had already returned to his bunk

I put it on for you, together with the socks, I won’t get out of bed until you wake up, so sleep with you, good night uncle.

Then there was the sound of Xisuo lying on the bed, Xiaolu snorted a contented "um", everything became calm, only the wheels under the pillow kept hitting the rails and moving forward.

The air conditioner in the carriage was a bit cool, and he felt it only now, so he pulled the thin quilt under his nose and lay down facing the wall.As soon as you close your eyes, the movement of the train becomes more obvious, which brings a sense of horizontal drift to the body, which is very weird.Only this familiar feeling brought him back to reality: the sound of wheels that seemed to never stop, the dry smell of the air conditioner, the green mountains and green waters that greeted him tomorrow... Except for the living path stretched one meter away, this time Traveling is no different than ever.

He let out a breath quietly, and he seemed to smell the fresh breath from the child's mouth.He was amazed that his smell had stayed in his mouth for so long just now, he was a little embarrassed at the moment, he was already like that child said - he was already old, but he was running towards the silence of the deep mountain with such a young man You come and go on the train.Is it romantic, a little bit, when he thinks of the word romantic, his face can't help but swell a little; is it absurd, it seems inappropriate to say absurd. It is indeed just an ordinary trip for a pair of lovers.For lovers, the most special status in the world, it seems that nothing is too much, and nothing can be called absurd.

The wry smile gradually dissipated in the heart, and with the sleepiness, it was so sweet.