I am arresting the patient in Lianzong

The next day, the people from the program team came very early, carrying equipment outside the tent with jingling bells, and colorful rays of light came in through the tarpaulin.

"Aqiu, it's time to get up!" Zhong Xiaonan entered the tent for the third time to call someone.

Shu Qiu was still curled up in her sleeping bag, sleeping very peacefully.

Someone once asked Shu Qiu, saying that the doctor's sleep is always interrupted, whether the quality of sleep will decline, Shu Qiu immediately denied this rumor, his sleep quality is very good, even if it is better, he will be afraid.

"Aqiu..."

Shu Qiu replied vaguely: "I'll get up in a while, there seems to be something wrong with my eyes."

When Zhong Xiaonan heard the words, he immediately became nervous, lay down next to Shu Qiu's sleeping bag, asked what was wrong, and put his hands on Shu Qiu's eyelids to open them.

Shu Qiu grabbed his hands and held them in her arms, "It's okay, it's almost ready, I can open them right away."

Zhong Xiaonan: "?"

Originally wanted to urge, but felt the temperature from his arms, finally Xiaonan pursed his lips, and finally just sat down cross-legged, maintaining the posture of holding his hands for a long time.

Under Shu Qiu's dilly-dally, the two sneaked into the team before the program group set off. Jiang Ning and the others snickered at them when they saw it, and Liang Qiqi pointed to his head.

Shu Qiu, who was still turning on the computer to clear the cache, touched her head blankly, not knowing what happened.

Zhong Xiaonan glanced at the stubby hair that looked like a Teletubbies, raised the corner of his mouth, held back his smile before he smiled, and scratched him on the head solemnly.

The bony fingers passed through the black hair, just staggering the upright dumb hair, which seemed to be dissatisfied with being ignored, and swayed in the wind, wanting to be taken care of.

The onlookers were immediately overjoyed, and several of them couldn't hold back their laughter.

Shu Qiu looked suspiciously at Zhong Xiaonan, with a simple and honest face, I am very innocent, please believe me!

He looked at the other people who couldn't help but laugh, "Did you do something on my head?" Full of distrust, he pulled it twice with his hands.

I don't know if it's the wind's unrestrained behavior, or the dull hair's reluctance to admit defeat, the tuft of hair that was born on Shu Qiu's hand was pressed down and raised again and again, and everyone laughed even more cheerfully.

"Get in the car, get in the car!" The staff stood in front of the door and urged.

Probably because I was in a hurry, I didn't even have time for breakfast today, and when everyone got on the bus, they gave out a bag of steamed buns and soy milk to each of them.

"I'm sorry, because the place we went to today is a new jungle adventure scenic spot, and it's a little far away, so we can only start earlier, and we will wrong everyone earlier." Director Hu stood beside the driver's seat of the bus, leading Wearing a sun hat, holding a small red flag in his hand, he is just a word away from the tour guide.

Everyone naturally didn't mind. Before joining the group, everyone regarded this show as a group tour. If you are lucky, it will be a lover's package. If you are unlucky, it will be a love story. Let me be a gentle narrator .

The essence of traveling with a group is not to get in the car to sleep, get out of the car to pee, take pictures at the scenic spots, and when you get home, someone asks, oh, it’s not bad...

Shu Qiu took a bite of the steamed bun in his hand, which Zhong Xiaonan went to help him get. Mushroom pork bun was his favorite flavor, and he ate one happily, only to realize that Zhong Xiaonan next to him didn't eat it, but just put the steamed stuffed bun Holding it in my hand, the bag of soy milk swayed slightly with the sway of the bus.

"Why don't you eat?" Shu Qiu asked curiously, poking his waist.

Zhong Xiaonan trembled violently like an electric shock, Shu Qiu looked at his finger in surprise, could it be some kind of diode?He poked again in disbelief, this time finally Xiaonan was prepared, and quickly grabbed Shu Qiu's hand: "Don't make trouble!"

Shu Qiu laughed and withdrew her hand, pointed to the bun in Zhong Xiaonan's hand, and repeated the question.

Zhong Xiaonan's face was a bit ugly, and he held back a sentence after a while: "I can't eat in the car, I will vomit."

Shu Qiu hissed. At one time, he was also a person who suffered from motion sickness. Later, he got rid of the motion sickness after riding too much, but he still can't remember the pain written into his DNA.

There is another saying that you don’t get dizzy after driving. This statement has been verified after he passed the driver’s license test. It’s true, busy looking at traffic lights and pedestrians, and also taking care of the accelerator pedal forty yards under your feet, how can you have time to pay attention to your brain? Harmony is such a thing.

After touching the little friend's head, Shu Qiu patted himself on the shoulder generously: "Then you can rely on to sleep for a while, and you won't be dizzy when you fall asleep."

He used to sleep when he got motion sickness, and he tried everything, as long as he slept enough, motion sickness wouldn't hurt him.

Looking at Shu Qiu's shoulder, Zhong Xiaonan hesitated for a moment, and finally leaned on the thin-looking shoulder. The faint smell permeated along the skin texture, and Zhong Xiaonan couldn't help sniffling: "Aqiu, There's something about you that smells good."

Shu Qiu had an inscrutable smile on his face. He couldn't bear to tell this silly boy that there is a mysterious oriental power that has been passed down for thousands of years called balm.

He doesn't like to use perfume. A friend opened a rose manor at home, specializing in balm and fragrance. He thought it smelled good, so he brought some.

"Do you want to use it?" Shu Qiu took out a tube of something that looked like lipstick from his pocket. These bits and pieces of personal items were reserved for them by the program group because of their different usage habits.

Compared with Zhong Jinnan, who was dressed in exquisite business attire, Zhong Xiaonan was too simple, with thick hair drooping, and he was pawed twice a day with his hands, like a big fluffy dog.

It can be said that if it weren't for his good looks, the dogs next door would be more exquisite than him.

Zhong Xiaonan looked at the little balm, shook his head, a little embarrassed: "It's better, I have used your facial cleanser to wash my face today, and if I continue to dress up, it will be a bit too coquettish."

Shu Qiu: "?" Who taught you to use the word coquettish? ? ?

"Forget it, you'd better go to sleep!" Shu Qiu stuffed the ointment back into his pocket, pressed the hairy head on his shoulder angrily, took the steamed stuffed bun and soy milk in his hand, and hung it up. At the fingertips, "I'll hold it for you, go to sleep, get off the car and eat."

Finally Xiaonan let out an oh, closed his eyes obediently, and unconsciously raised a bright arc at the corners of his mouth.

Xiao Ah, who was across the aisle, checked their side, and then said to Qian Sheng beside him, "I'm sleepy too, can I lean on your shoulder?"

Qian Sheng spread his hands openly, pointed at his legs, and said teasingly: "Your shoulders are so painful, sit on my lap, and I will hug you to sleep." His voice could not be lowered, the bus was already quiet , the people in the car can also understand.

Liang Qiqi in front poked his head out and joked with a smile: "Brother Qian Sheng, your progress is too fast. Give us a way to survive."

"That's right, how do I feel that I participated in the show to get close to cp." Jiang Ning also laughed.

Little Acha was ridiculed by everyone, so he was not shy, and gave Qian Sheng a thump on the chest: "You can do it too, it's better to be alone than to be happy." In line with everyone's performance, he sat down to Qian Sheng very neatly. on the legs.

He was already slender, and nestled in Qian Sheng's arms, he was inexplicably very harmonious. He didn't forget to move his buttocks a few times to find a comfortable angle. Anyway, the bus is also a two-seater, and they don't interfere with each other.

Someone in the car was resting, and after the teasing was over, everyone fell silent.

For a while, the car fell into silence again, except for the occasional rustling of plastic bags and occasional low-pitched conversations.

"Aren't you a bit too much!" Qian Sheng held the person who was twitching in his arms. Early in the morning, he was already in a state of being easily excited, and this person was still restless.

Little Acha raised his eyebrows, and replied in a low voice: "Didn't you let me sit on your lap!" There is also a price to be paid for publicly molesting people, which can only be regarded as a small punishment.

Qian Sheng looked up and looked around, but no one noticed their side, so he lowered his head and bit the person's lips, breathing a little unevenly: "Don't move, ancestor, be careful, I will deal with you in a while!"

Little Acha laughed and mouthed silently: "Come if you have the ability!"

Qian Sheng gritted his back molars, and said with a smile: "You think I can't do anything about you?" As he spoke, he adjusted his sitting posture with the person on his lap, so that little Acha changed from facing the aisle to facing away from the aisle , the hand near the car window went up the loose T-shirt.

Little Acha was shocked by this man's boldness, and quickly held down this man's unscrupulous hand, and was about to speak, but was gently pinched by that hand, and the voice that came out was immediately trembling: "You...you Are you going to injure the enemy one thousand and self-injure eight hundred?"

That obvious shape, tightly attached to him, is simply a clear indication of the man's irresistible impulse.

Seeing this, Qian Sheng buried his head in his neck, and laughed muffledly: "Aren't you the same? It's not easy for anyone, it's fair."

Shu Qiu, who was across the aisle, quietly hung the steamed stuffed bun soy milk on the hook in the front seat, then covered Zhong Xiaonan's ears with his hands, the familiar melody of the Great Compassion Mantra echoed in his mind.

Minors should not eavesdrop on grown-ups | What a world! ! !

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