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It was already late when Ye Xiu and Yan Fei returned to the hotel.

In the afternoon, they finished the scoops of ice cream slowly in the small shop, and spent a long time on the Internet, and finally left before the owner couldn't bear to throw them out.

After leaving the store, I originally planned to go back to the hotel early, but I was dragged by Miss Su to visit all the counters in the adjacent shopping mall, carrying a bunch of big bags and small bags, and even being dragged to the cinema next door. A movie that has been on fire recently.

It is said to be called "That Year We Hold Hands".

Ye Xiu and Yan Fei: "..."

Surrounded by a group of young girls (and their boyfriends), two straight men of steel who are completely uninterested in youth pain movies stood firm for two hours, not even daring to doze off.Because, they had to hand the boss a tissue when Su Mucheng was crying miserably.

…………

Anyway, when the two returned to the hotel, they were exhausted physically and mentally.However, today was probably some sort of Mercury retrograde day, and within 2 minutes of being paralyzed on the bed, there was a knock on the door.When he opened the door, he was facing Boss Chen with a vaguely threatening smile and Tang Rou's sister who was beside her with a helpless face.

Ye Xiu who came to open the door: "..."

I always feel bad_(:з」∠)_

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After Ye Xiu honestly explained his glorious history of running away from home to play games and the issue of his name, he respectfully sent the proprietress up and drove back to the palace.Turning around, he found that Yan Fei had already fallen asleep while they were talking.

The 17-year-old boy's facial features still have some childish features, and now he hugs the pillow and starts to sleep without taking off his clothes. More like a child.

Or that he was still a child.

Ye Xiu's gloomy expression softened almost immediately. He gently took off his shoes and coat, combed Yan Fei's sleepy hair with his hands, and then stuffed him whole He got into the quilt, and even tucked the corner of the quilt for someone.

Ye Xiu looked at the soft flesh squeezed out by the pillow on Yan Fei's down face, couldn't help poking it, and didn't straighten up until the man was moaning and began to avoid his evil hand unconsciously. He stretched his waist, stretched his shoulders, and sincerely felt that he was one step closer to being a qualified old father (...).

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Thanks to Ye Xiu's arrogant dragon raising his head, of course he couldn't go to the All-Stars on the third day.The few of them stayed in S City and had nothing to do, so they simply checked out of the hotel room early and went back.

Yan Fei didn't go back to the Internet cafe with Ye Xiu and the others.

Because he has final exams coming up soon :)

Although there is no need to review at all, you still have to prepare for card markers, erasers and so on.

Yan Fei simply greeted Ye Xiu and the others and went home.I bought all the things I needed for the exam in the supermarket downstairs in the community, and bought some snacks by the way, and then slowly moved back to my old nest.

Since I hadn't been there for a long time, there wasn't much dust in the room, and the furniture was clean.

But no one has lived in it for several days, the little vitality in the house has disappeared, and it is as cold and quiet as a dead house.

The cold winter air has occupied the house, and the breath seems to be full of ice slag.

Yan Fei stood at the door for a while before putting down the shopping bag in his hand to look for the remote control of the air conditioner.He was afraid of cold and heat since he was a child, and he was very delicate. His house had installed an air conditioner, which is rare in southern residences, and he would turn it on for a while when he was free (...).

It's not at all like a southerner who treats the air conditioner as a decoration.

The air conditioner started working quickly, and the surrounding temperature gradually became less frighteningly cold.Throwing the remote control on the coffee table casually, Yan Fei lay on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief, staring blankly at a certain place in the void and began to daze.

After staying in a lively environment for a long time, my ears are often filled with all kinds of hustle and bustle, and now I suddenly come back to such a quiet place, I am really... not used to it.

Obviously, I didn't feel anything before.

The author has something to say: Pretend it’s not past 12 o’clock [doge

Let me tell you that I was so obsessed with chasing articles today that I almost missed you _(:з」∠)_

But the conscience can't make it through 10:30 I took out the computer and started to code words, or the plot of the novel_(:з」∠)_

Do you really not consider letting me update every three days? [Show cute]

... My shortness probably cannot be cured by law. This article has been updated from the beginning to the present and there is no manuscript at all :з」∠)_Don’t dislike me QAQ