prophet

In the following time, Xia Yubing was very irritable, and the air pressure around his body was much lower than usual. Although his face was still expressionless, Qu Hedong still felt it.But fortunately, he was still able to suppress his bad emotions at the critical moment.

By the time I got back to the hotel, my diary was already in Xishan.

The first thing Xia Yubing did when she returned to her room was to throw herself on the bed. TMD, exhausted.

Qu Hedong stepped forward and patted his shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Xia Yubing's voice was drawn out.

"Do you take a shower first or me first?" Qu Hedong asked.

Xia Yubing buried her face in the pillow and said weakly, "I don't want to move, you go first."

"Are you going to sleep until dawn with your stinky sweat shoes on, without taking off your clothes or changing them?" Qu Hedong asked.

Xia Yubing yelled irritably, "What's none of your business?"

When he roared, both of them were stunned.

Qu Hedong suppressed the smile on his face, and said coldly: "It's really none of my business." Then he found his clothes in the bag, and walked into the bathroom under Xia Yubing's hesitant expression The door slammed shut.

Well, I can't fall asleep no matter how tired I am.

Xia Yubing got up from the bed and rubbed her hair irritably.

... He shouldn't have yelled at Qu Hedong, he knew that he was in a state of being ignited at any time this afternoon, but no matter what, he shouldn't vent his anger on an irrelevant person.

Xia Yubing took out a change of clothes from her bag, sat on the master chair and lay down on the desk, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

After an unknown amount of time, the door opened, and Xia Yubing suddenly looked up at the bathroom door.

"Hi!" he called out.

Qu Hedong went to the bedside table with his head in the water and ignored him.

"Qu and Dong?"

Qu Hedong took out the hair dryer from the cabinet, plugged it in, and still ignored him.

"Qu Hedong?" No matter what he called, Qu Hedong insisted on ignoring him, blowing his hair with his back to him.

Xia Yubing was a bit confused, he had never learned how to coax people since he was a child.

"Just now... I'm sorry." Xia Yubing thought of his words for a long time and only came up with these few words.His voice was very soft, the humming sound of the hair dryer was light and ethereal, Xia Yubing suspected that the other party didn't hear it at all.

Qu Hedong still ignored him.

Xia Yubing: "..."

Xia Yubing stared at him blowing his hair, and was stunned for a long time.Nima, my roommate got angry and was uncharacteristically smiling, but now I don’t know how to coax her, what to do, etc.

Xia Yubing thought for a long time but couldn't come up with any good ideas.During the period, he even wanted to take out his mobile phone and look for Du Niang when Gao Neng encountered problems, but he thought that if he openly played with his mobile phone during the apology period, the apology would not seem so sincere... Xia Yubing thought for a long time , Finally... Carrying clothes, she walked into the bathroom.

He wanted to apologize, so he had to do it himself. Since it was a "dispute" caused by taking a bath, then... Anyway, let's talk about it after taking a bath.

The door was closed with a bang, Qu Hedong turned his head, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and there was a silent soft light in his eyes.

When Xia Yubing walked out of the bathroom, Qu Hedong was sitting on the bed sorting out the photos and notes from the day.

The hair that had just been blow-dried looked a little fluffy, and it glowed softly under the light. Xia Yubing stared at his profile, and his mind flashed to think of the Mr. Xia he met during the day.

Xia Tong.

Somehow, he subconsciously paid attention to every move of this person during the day-even though he didn't like him that much when he first saw him.

In any case, he has to say that Xia Tong is very similar to Qu Hedong, and this similarity is reflected in appearance and temperament.

But whether Xia Tong is like Qu Hedong, or Qu Hedong is like Xia Tong, he has a vague answer in his heart.

"He Dong?" He called out.

Hearing this, Qu Hedong raised his head and looked at him expressionlessly, then lowered his head and continued to work on his hands without saying anything.

Nima's painting style is wrong...

Xia Yubing climbed onto the bed in two or three steps and poked him with his elbow,

"What's wrong?" Qu Hedong said.

Finally he spoke...Xia Yubing looked at him: "You are not still angry, are you?"

The two were so close that Qu and Dong could smell him.Qu and Dong glanced at each other, and the focus of their eyes fell on the other party's slender and fair neck inexplicably, their minds flickered, and they moved away calmly.

Xia Yubing didn't notice his small movements, he just tilted his upper body forward, tilted his head and looked up at Qu Hedong who was looking down at the photo: "Just... don't be angry, I apologized."

Seeing this, Qu Hedong moved back behind him again, and then responded indifferently.

"Really not angry?" Xia Yubing moved forward again.

Qu Hedong replied helplessly: "Really." While speaking, he moved back.

"Then you..." Xia Yubing hesitated.

"What's wrong with me?"

Xia Yubing leaned forward, and stretched out his hands to lift Qu Hedong's mouth: "Why don't you smile...I see that you usually smile like a tiger all day long." He didn't I didn't notice that the two people's current postures are as ambiguous as possible. From this angle, Qu Hedong can see the delicate white skin under the open neckline when he lowers his head and raises his head.

Qu Hedong: "..."

He grabbed Xia Yubing's two hands, rolled over and pressed him down.

Xia Yubing's whole body was stiff and frightened: "w(Д)w" what the hell! ! ! ! !Who can tell him what just happened? ? ?

Then he saw Qu and Dong Yue getting closer and closer...then...stretched out two evil claws, imitating his appearance and pinching his face vigorously: "I think you should smile like this."

Xia Yubing: ...What kind of painting style is this Qu Hedong!

But soon, Qu Hedong let go of Xia Yubing and sat up like a normal person.

"But to be honest, do you just want to tell me these things?" Qu and Dong Caocao sorted out the materials scattered on the bedding, and said in a casual tone.

Xia Yubing, who was in a state of being frozen by the continuous output, felt his face was a little hot, and didn't notice that Qu Hedong was glancing at him from the corner of the eye: "...Huh? You just said What?"

Qu Hedong's eyes darkened: "...it's nothing."

Xia Yubing, who came back to his senses, looked at him uncomfortably: "Well...to make up for you, I'll make your breakfast tomorrow."

Qu Hedong raised his eyebrows: "...Buy me breakfast? The breakfast shop will be closed when you get up."

Xia Yubing: "...you wait."

Qu Hedong said: "Forget it, I'll go, I still want to chat with that boss."

Xia Yubing repeated: "...you wait." So he wanted to go even more, and wanted to see who the legendary boss really was.

The light in the alley was very weak, and the man was walking alone in the alley, the dim light elongated his shadow.

The stars are bright tonight, and it's rare that it hasn't rained in the past few days.

The man looked up at the blue and blue starry sky, thinking that it was pretty good, it will be sunny again tomorrow.

He walked to the end of the alley, opened the door, and called out, "Lao Cai? I'm back!"

No one in the room responded. He looked up and saw the light leaking from the door of the bedroom on the second floor.The man stepped on the wooden ladder and climbed up the steps. The sound of his footsteps was especially clear in the silent night.

Dong dong dong, he knocked three times in a row, paused, and knocked three times in a row.

He opened the door and walked in, and saw Lao Cai lying on the old man's chair and fanning gently with a banana fan.

"I'm back." Lao Cai's old voice was hoarse: "Didn't you say you're leaving today?"

The man was silent for a while, and said, "I want to stay for a few more days."

Lao Cai put down the banana fan in his hand: "Didn't they find it?"

The man said: "It's not bad for a few days."

Lao Cai looked at him: "What happened to you again?"

The man smiled: "I met someone today, maybe I have nothing to do with him, but I still want to take another look at him."

Lao Cai sighed, "It's up to you." He paused and then said, "Just don't be like the six sons." When he mentioned the "six sons", there was sadness in his old and cloudy eyes.

Neither of them spoke again.

The incandescent lights in the room suddenly flickered, and the man raised his head to look at the light tube: "Old Cai, are you really not going with me?"

The flickering lights made people feel uncomfortable. Lao Cai covered his eyes with a fan, "Oh... I'm too old to walk, and I don't want to go anymore."

The man looked at him without speaking.

The lights flickered on and off, and then returned to normal after a while.

The author has something to say:

I couldn't hold back the itching, and I added a chapter before I finished the exam o(*￣▽￣*)o