bother you

Shen Xun stared at the upper bunk bed that shook from time to time, and silently recited nine "I endure" in his heart, and when he was about to recite the tenth, there was a bigger movement from above.

Yan Xiao punched the bed board unexpectedly.

Shen Xun sat up, tilted his body and looked up, "Brother Xiao? Second Yan?"

Yan Xiao stepped on the ladder and jumped down, "Huh?"

"What were you doing up there just now?" Shen Xun lifted the thin quilt and said in a low voice, "Did the bed offend you? You have to beat me even if you slept on it."

Yan Xiao sat on the edge of the lower bunk, looking for slippers in the dark, "I think about the plot, it's almost a small orgasm."

Shen Xun kicked him on the back, "It's already 1 o'clock in the middle of the night, why did you go during the day?"

"I don't have energy during the day." Yan Xiao was confident, "I was sucked dry by someone."

Shen Xun rolled his eyes in the dark, "Why didn't you say that in front of someone?"

"That won't work." Yan Xiao found the shoes, stood up and changed his pants, "He will definitely hit me."

"Tsk, you know that too?" Shen Xun leaned out of the bed, "Going out?"

"Well, let's go to the electronic reading room." Yan Xiao put on his T-shirt and went to the table to pack his laptop.

"Are you thinking about the plot and want to get excited, and you plan to read by candlelight at night?"

"Excited fart." Yan Xiao sighed lowly, "I was criticized."

Shen Xun became interested, "By whom? 'Ji Ba'?"

"Don't call him 'jiba'." Yan Xiao said, "How ugly."

"No matter how ugly it sounds, it's your fault. What did he criticize you for?"

Yan Xiao looked at the other two beds, Huang Qian and Liu Jiancheng were snoring.

"Come out and say it." He beckoned to Shen Xun and walked to the balcony.

The summer night wind was blowing comfortably, Shen Xun walked to the balcony with his slippers on, "You said your writing was ugly? Hey, second son Yan, don't you care about comments the least?"

"That depends on whose comment it is." Yan Xiao put his arms on the railing, his eyes filled with sorrow and joy, "He told me several times, the first word count is not as good as before, the second plot is not as good as before, and the third is small. ,Small……"

"Small what?"

"A primary school student's writing style."

Shen Xun tried his best to hold back the laughter, but he couldn't hold back, and still let out a few gloating laughs.

"I just reflected on it. Recently, I really haven't paid much attention to coding. I barely write [-] words every day." Yan Xiao said: "It won't work if this continues."

"That's why you thought about the plot until you beat the bed? Now you plan to go to the electronic reading room to continue thinking about it?"

"No way, I don't have enough time and energy during the day."

"Aren't you afraid of meeting Zhaofan?"

"No." Yan Xiao is confident, "I accompany him to read the updates every day in the store, and he won't go to the electronic reading room in the middle of the night."

"Okay." Shen Xun yawned, and patted his brother on the shoulder, "Then you go, I'm going back to sleep."

The electronic reading room in the middle of the night is the most noisy, but the noise in the spacious environment has little impact on people.Yan Xiao concentrated on sorting out the outline and details, and added some settings to Zhan Feihua and some important supporting roles. The one who polished the most was Zhan Feihua's silent and powerful partner Yun Lan.

That is himself.

After a lot of work, it was already 4 o'clock in the morning, and the surrounding area was much quieter. He survived the most sleepy time node, and now he didn't feel sleepy. He simply opened the document and began to write a new chapter according to the detailed outline.

It's rare to calm down. When dawn broke, the blank document was already covered with densely packed words. According to statistics, there were as many as five thousand words.

Still not feeling sleepy, he fetched a cup of boiling water, made the instant coffee he brought from the dormitory, and continued writing.

From sunrise to climax, five thousand became fifteen thousand.

According to the latest updates, this is already a week's worth.

After thinking about it, he divided the [-] words into three chapters, published [-] words, and kept the remaining [-] words as manuscripts for the next two days.

"Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao?" Zhao Fan stood by the bathroom and shouted twice, then reached out and patted Yan Xiao lightly on the head.

Yan Xiao was sitting on a low bench and dozing off, his hands were full of foam, the shower was on, he didn't hear anyone calling him at all, he raised his head immediately after being patted awake, his eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes that grew after staying up late.

Zhao Fan laughed and said, "Brother Xiao, what are you doing?"

"Wash the dog." Yan Xiao said subconsciously.

"Wash the dog? Where's your dog?" Zhao Fan folded his hands, tilted his head slightly to the side, and assumed the posture of the head teacher, "Why wash the dog when the dog has run away?"

Yan Xiao looked down, where did the dog come from? He was caught dozing off during work.

Zhao Fan was overjoyed, and squatted down to look at Yan Xiao from below, "Didn't sleep well last night? What did you do?"

Naturally, Yan Xiao couldn't say that he stayed up late to write novels, so he raised his arms and wiped his eyes, "Isn't Shen Xun working in the branch office? He was bullied by his seniors, and he was in a bad mood. He didn't sleep in the middle of the night, so he kept talking to me."

Zhao Fan blinked twice, "Shen Xun was bullied?"

"It's not like being bullied." Yan Xiao realized that the lie was too inconsistent with Shen Xun's personality, so he quickly patched it up, "It's just that he was embarrassed a bit, hey, in the workplace, this kind of thing is very common, we two together We didn’t look at the time when we chatted, we chatted until dawn.”

"You two have such a good relationship." Zhao Fan obviously accepted this statement, with the corners of his lips and eyes curled up, and joked: "I thought you were like me last time, staying up late to read cool articles written by elementary school students."

Yan Xiao: "..."

"Go to sleep when you're sleepy, don't sit here and doze off, and be careful of catching a cold." Zhao Fan picked up the shower, cleaned up the mess in the bathroom, and said empathetically, "I'll wash the dog."

"How can this be done?" Yan Xiao said and looked at Zhaofan's waist. This "disaster" was naked from the upper body, and there were strong muscles on the white skin, which made it difficult to look away.

"Be polite to me?" Zhao Fan straightened up, with one hand on his waist, pretending to be angry, "Are you still a brother?"

Yan Xiao really wanted to say - I will be a chicken brother with you.

"Come up, go up, don't get stuck here." Zhaofan really drove him away, pulling his arm and pushing it out, and then made a movement that he never expected.

With a slap, he slapped his ass.

Yan Xiao was stunned for a moment, and turned to stare at Zhaofan.

"Does it hurt?" Zhaofan looked at his hand, "I'm very light."

Yan Xiao clenched his fists, said no more, and immediately ran to the second floor.

Because if he doesn't hurry up, he will lose control of himself.

Boys who have a good relationship can have fun, and patting the butt is not a meaningful gesture at all. It is no different from patting the shoulders and backs.

If you have to distinguish, it's almost enough to pat the shoulders with someone you don't know very well, and pat your butt with a brother you know very well, that's a good performance of the two brothers.

Of course Yan Xiao understood.It's not like they didn't slap each other's butts when they were fighting with Shen Xun and other friends before.

But if the person who pats the ass is replaced by Zhao Fan, it's not the same thing at all!

Zhaofan's sudden shooting just now made him have a physical impulse.

"Fuck!" Lying on the sofa bed on the second floor, he worked hard to reduce his impulses and desires. His brain was empty for a long time, his body was exhausted, but his mind was excited.

Fortunately, the excitement was finally defeated by the sleepiness. He squinted his eyes for a while, and gradually sank into a dream.

When he woke up, it was already sunset, and a small towel was draped over his body.

"Are you awake?" Zhao Fan was sitting in front of the computer catching up on the update, probably hearing some movement on the sofa bed, and asked without turning his head.

"Yeah." Yan Xiao got up, stretched his waist, looked at the towel in his arms, "Did you make it for me?"

"Are you virtuous? Considerate?" Zhao Fan said, "Thank you, Brother Fan."

Yan Xiao secretly repeated "virtuous" and "considerate", happy.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhao Fan turned around, looking radiant, as if he was quite happy.

"It's nothing." Yan Xiao had a serious face, folded the towel and put it aside, and asked pretendingly, "How is the little fat man writing today?"

Zhaofan slapped his thigh with a "slap".

Yan Xiao: "..."

What does this mean?

"Little fat man learned from the pain, and today he has increased by five thousand!" Zhao Fan stretched out his right hand and spread his five fingers, "And there is no water at all, it's all dry goods!"

"Really?" Yan Xiao was overjoyed, and walked slowly to the computer, "Let me take a look."

Zhaofan finished reading it for the second time, and quickly gave up his seat, "Little fat man, little fat man, I finally woke up, what is this called, this is..."

Yan Xiao snatched the white: "Is it gold that always shines?"

"This is called sticking out filial sons!" Zhao Fan said.

The corner of Yan Xiao's lips twitched, and he coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Don't you guys scold him often? Sure enough, the scolding has paid off." Zhao Fan was delighted, "Today's chapter is really good. I won't bother you, just read it."

Yan Xiao: "Oh, good."

Although Zhao Fan said "don't bother me", when it came to his behavior, he was still talking non-stop.

Fortunately, Yan Xiao loves to listen to him, and also likes to secretly observe his beaming expression.

"But I see a problem." Zhao Fan crossed his arms and frowned.

Yan Xiao wished he could take out his small notebook and write it down on the spot, "What's the problem?"

"Is Yun Lan's role too much? He's just Zhan Feihua's partner."

"Since it's a partner, it's normal to have a lot of scenes." Yan Xiao said: "A partner should fight side by side."

Zhaofan was silent for a few seconds, "But I still think it's too much."

"Not much." Yan Xiao was very firm.

"He stole Zhan Feihua's limelight," Zhao Fan said.

Yan Xiao felt a little guilty, "Really?"

In fact, Zhao Fan was not very steadfast, because he had been thinking about it for a long time, and he wanted to ask Yan Xiao that question.

——This Zhan Feihua, do you feel like a person?

They each had their own thoughts and looked at each other without saying a word. In the end, it was Zhaofan who broke the silence, but what he said was something unimportant, "This villain's name is not good, Liu Daniu, how did the fat man come up with it?"

Yan Xiao: "Maybe I came up with it all at once."

"It's too ugly." Zhao Fan said, "It doesn't look like an awesome villain."

Yan Xiao thought, okay, I will let him die in the next chapter.

It was getting late, and Zhao Fan was hungry after watching the chat, "Let's go?"

"Yeah." Yan Xiao got up, thinking about what to eat tonight, when the phone rang suddenly.

"Who is it?" Zhao Fan asked casually.

In fact, he seldom asks about this kind of private matter, but he has become more and more familiar with Yan Xiao recently, so he doesn't pay much attention to his words.

"My brother." Yan Xiao said, "wait for me."

"Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs." Zhao Fan was not interested in eavesdropping on the phone, so he took his things and walked out quickly.

Yan Xiao picked up the phone, "Hello."

"Still at Shen Xun's place?" Yan Ce's tone still had an inhuman coldness.

"exist."

"I'm going to Linjiang Police Station in a few days." Yan Ce said, "Just take a look at what you're doing."

The two brothers had nothing to talk about. After hanging up the phone, Yan Xiao looked at the short 31-second call record, and it took a minute before he confirmed the fact that Yan Ce was coming.

He wiped his hair and said in a low voice, "Fuck!"