complacent

The bathroom was steaming, and the familiar smell of lemon soap poured into the nostrils, but it was clearly mixed with a smell that did not belong here.

Sun Yangyang took off his jersey and threw it directly into the storage basket beside him, turned on the shower head, and turned on the water to the maximum.

Thin warm water poured down the head, rushing to the face, bringing a feeling of suffocation like drowning.

Across a door, rhythmic music could be faintly heard in the ear.

Listen unconsciously.It's the battle song of the United States Marine Corps.

Sun Yangyang paused, stretched out his hand to press some shampoo and began to rinse his hair, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, without even realizing it.

When he discussed military service and pacifists with Joey a few days ago, classmate Sun Deyi mentioned this song.

He said that he likes the explosive feeling of this song very much. Of course, this does not mean that he likes war, but just the fighting and brave traits in a man's bones.

At that time, Sun Yangyang thought he was very precise and dragged out a text: bloody.

The snow-white foam was washed away by the water, and the whole body was surrounded by hot water, giving a kind of laziness and comfort.

The gymnasium can't take a shower. Because of the holiday, only cold water can be released.None of them had the courage to take a cold shower, and the only careless Joey was held back by Sun Yangyang, who at least dispelled his idea that "it's okay to take a cold shower".

Who would have thought that this kid would go straight to the pole after hitting the snake with a stick, and asked him to go back to the apartment to take a shower with confidence.He also plausibly said that the hotel was too far away, and it was too early for dinner time after time, so he simply asked to take a bath at Sun Yangyang's house.

Looking back, today's game was really exciting.

In the end, Joey set the score at 52:49 with a long three-pointer at the buzzer and won the game beautifully.There is also the steelyard that is gradually tilting in Sun Yangyang's complicated and unspeakable heart.

Nearly two-thirds of the time in the second half, after Joey figured out that Sun Yangyang became a tactic to mark him exclusively, he never made the mistake of knocking people down again.

Either rely on tall legs and long legs to avoid Sun Yangyang by playing fastballs, or simply dribble beyond the three-point line without making any long-range shots that even reasonably collide.

It doesn't work every time either.Lettuce and Sweet Potato's eager jumping did not make a difference. Their team's rebounding and scoring champion was not on the court to intercept the ball and steal rebounds, so they didn't even have to think about it.

Sun Yangyang was both heartwarming and depressed.

All in all, in Joey's eyes, Sun Yangyang is nothing but paper.He really wanted to yell: I am also a strong man, hit!Those who are afraid of fighting are counted as wool!

Still dare not.With Joey's well-trained body, plus his big stature, plus his acceleration, if he really had to be ruthless and not discriminate, he might be knocked into a third-class disability.well.

Reaching out and rubbing the water on his face fiercely, Sun Yangyang exhaled.

What is a man's blood?

fight?rock?Drag racing?drink wine?Swearing?Desperate?Bravery?

No, that doesn't count.

Carelessly rubbing the soap, Sun Yangyang had a vague idea.

When the big man plays the bass, when the big man dances, when the big man creates "his own" martial arts, when the big man goes all out to play basketball.

That look of going all out and being extremely serious about doing one thing is a bit silly, but exudes a dazzling charm.

"...I`ma warrior and thisism my song..."

Someone who sang along in the living room called out Sun Yangyang's mind, which was almost insane.

The young man tossed his hair, his face couldn't stop getting hot, and he felt ashamed of being caught doing bad things secretly.

Well, he admitted that Sun Deyi is quite charismatic and strong in all aspects. He is an amazing all-rounder.Today's basketball was three-on-three, and Sun Yangyang was convinced that he lost.

So what? !It's just personal charm, he, Sun Yangyang, doesn't give in too much, okay? !

After turning off the faucet, Sun Yangyang grabbed the big bath towel and began to wipe it off.

The song in the living room was changed, without the interference of the sound of water, it was very clear.

Sun Yangyang hastily applied some body lotion in front of the mirror, feeling a bit dumbfounded.

This song is changed, tsk tsk, the span is so big, it's really awesome!

It is the song that Lam Zixiang sang, a man should be self-improvement.

"...Hold your head high and hold your chest high, everyone will be a pillar of strength and a good man, use my hundred points of enthusiasm to shine a thousand points..."

After putting on his pajamas, Sun Yangyang opened the door all at once.Just about to make fun of the big fool's jumping off, he saw Joey falling asleep on the sofa next to the stereo.

From Sun Yangyang's point of view, Joey is facing outwards, his left arm is hanging down on the carpet in front of the sofa, with the audio remote control beside him.The left calf also stretched out obliquely, and the toes were almost touching the off-white long-haired carpet.The big man lay on his stomach like this, and he looked even longer from the past. His pair of big feet without socks were just facing Sun Yangyang, making him feel itchy, and he especially wanted to scratch his hands twice.

"Hey," Sun Yangyang swaggered over, turned off the stereo, and kicked the base of the sofa: "What are you pretending to do? I heard you howling just now, and fell asleep so quickly?"

Joey didn't move, his long, dense eyelashes were closed like a doll's.

"You're welcome to pretend I'm not welcome." Sun Yangyang was sure that this kid must be trying to scare himself, and stretched out his hand to pull his ear: "It's five o'clock. What do you want to eat tonight? My brother will take you to eat. I have to go back after eating." My mother is going to sleep there, it's a nuisance."

Joey opened his eyes in a daze, yawned, moved into the sofa, and motioned Sun Yangyang to sit down: "I fell asleep." The big man didn't know what was funny, and he said happily: "Brother Yangyang, I was dreaming just now. Yes, I dreamed of your very powerful Huang Feihong in the past, hehehehe, and then my martial arts are very powerful, flying around in the sky."

"Just talk nonsense." Sun Yangyang sat down honestly, and put the towel for wiping his hair on the coffee table: "It's obvious that the song was played just now. Besides, even if you are fighting in it in a dream, It's only for being beaten."

Joey was lying on the bed, shaking his head solemnly, and his golden and soft hair fluttered slightly with his movements, which gave Sun Yangyang the urge to rub his hands: "You didn't get beaten, I will protect you. There are bad guys coming to snatch you, I beat the bad guys off. Isn't it cool?"

"Cool, so cool." The boaster Sun Yangyang was slow to figure it out, and smiled angrily: "Damn, are you addicted to being a hero? Why is I the weak one who needs your protection? Fight I admit that I can’t beat you in basketball, but we are good guys.” Sun Yangyang opened his mouth and sang a few words: “Let Haitian gather energy for me, to open up the world, to break through for my ideals, look, the blue waves are tall and strong, and the blue sky is vast I am proud, I am a man and I am self-reliant..."

The big boy grinned and applauded sincerely and warmly: "Brother Yangyang sings really well."

Sun Yangyang gave him a brainstorm: "Learn it, you, Chinese is not only extensive and profound, but also the Chinese nation has a vast territory, thousands of dialects, and there is no end to learning."

Joey stared at him fixedly, and suddenly reached out and hugged the young man's waist unexpectedly, buried his face on him, and said something in a vague voice.

Sun Yangyang didn't hear it clearly, not to mention that he was really taken aback by this kid's behavior: "Hey, hey, I said student Sun Deyi, what are you doing? It's a bit nasty to act like a baby at an old age, haha. Do you think you are a little loli? Such a big guy is kind of scary."

Joey quickly let go, sat up smiling, and combed his hair with five fingers: "Brother Yangyang, I'm hungry."

Sun Yangyang snorted angrily, stood up, and decided to stay away from this kid: "I just asked you, what do you want to eat tonight, and I will take you to eat. By the way, how about some of our local specialties? Big belly, soybean juice Son, oh yes, there are also hairy eggs, absolutely!"

A certain person has a serious face, but in fact, there is a dark joy in his heart.

It is rumored that the crooked nuts are included in the list of Chinese dark cuisines. These three dishes can definitely calm the little yellow hair hahaha, but I don’t know if it will make me vomit, will it be a bit unkind?

As a result, classmate Sun Deyi directly shook his head: "I don't want to. Can Brother Yangyang eat with you? Can you cook?"

Facts have proved that Sun Yangyang can cook.

"Here, you don't want to go out to eat, so don't complain later." Sun Yangyang came out with two plates of fried rice and put them on the dining table: "There are steaks, cod, canned luncheon meat in the refrigerator, canned dace with black bean sauce. Fruits There are oranges."

Dian Dian ran over and sat down, Sun Deyi looked down excitedly: "Yang...Yangzhou fried rice?"

Panicked with embarrassment.Sun Yangyang pretended to be calm: "That's too troublesome, let's have simple egg fried rice. In fact, the simpler the Chinese food, the more the test of skill, you know?"

The actual situation is that he can only do some simple things, such as fried rice with eggs, Yangchun noodles, scrambled eggs with tomatoes and green peppers...

Joey gave a thumbs up, raised his head and smiled sincerely, his eyebrows and eyes were lively: "It must be very delicious!"

After taking the first bite of fried rice, Sun Yangyang got up speechlessly, and walked to the refrigerator resignedly: "Do you want beer? Or mineral water?"

Too much salt, very salty.Now it's a shame to lose the international style.

Student Sun Deyi was also salted, his handsome face twisted unnaturally, and he swallowed it forcefully: "Beer, thank you."

"Why don't you?" Sun Yangyang threw a can of beer to him, scratching his hair embarrassingly: "Should I call for takeaway?"

Opening the can, Joey gulped for a while before recovering: "You just said, there's steak?"

Sun Yangyang's kitchen can be called a model room.Spacious and bright, kitchen utensils and tableware are all available, and the shiny look is very high-end.But, it's not very popular.

No wonder.Firstly, Sun Yangyang doesn't know how to cook and is too lazy to do it, secondly, his mind is on the band, and what he uses most in the kitchen is to boil hot water.

It was Wu Bing and Lulu who enthusiastically helped him arrange the kitchen items.Lulu has the heart of a glutton, a high-end person who talks on paper, but speaks clearly when she can't do it.So Sun Yangyang, who was on a whim, had a very complete and tall kitchen, but it was a bald man who bought a comb, which was useless.

The big man standing in front of the range hood had his sleeves rolled up, his feet were slightly apart, and he was standing upright, meticulously frying the sizzling steak in the pan.

The small lamp that came with the range hood was turned on, and the warm orange light couldn't shine on the face that was too high, but it painted the strong and powerful hands very warmly, like an oil painting.

Sun Yangyang had nothing to say, so he went to the side and chattered: "My mother gave me the steak before the Spring Festival. Others gave it to her, but she doesn't eat it. I heard it's original sirloin, Australian beef... yes Now, since the butter has been cut, let’s fry the cod. I don’t usually do it too much, and it’s a waste to put it out of date. The middle part of the cod costs more than 100 per piece..."

"OK." Joey flipped the steak with a spatula neatly, and the slightly browned steak was very beautiful: "Go and take it out, soak the bag in cold water, and I'll handle the steak after frying it." Cod."

"It's really virtuous." Sun Yangyang smiled, and turned to get the cod from the refrigerator: "From now on, your daughter-in-law will be happy."

Unexpectedly, Joey reacted surprisingly quickly and came back: "Brother Yangyang, you have such a skill, you need to find someone who can cook in the future. What do you think of me?"

Taking out the cod and closing the refrigerator door, Sun Yangyang leaned on the kitchen door frame and shook with a smile: "Okay, I am so virtuous to you, my brother will marry you as my wife, Joey, practice your cooking skills and Chinese well."

Joey turned off the fire, looked at him sideways, and said quietly: "No problem."

The author has something to say: This chapter involves playlists:

TheWarriorSong (HardCorps): The tough guy version of the Warrior Song, the battle song of the US Marine Corps, the kind of hard-core hormone rush, so handsome that it bursts.I haven't studied the lyrics, just the effect of listening to the music, it's worth tasting.

A man should be self-improvement: a very old song.I have heard the effect of a symphony performance and suona instilling the soul, and I feel very positive and extremely burning.The plan is to have a grand outing at the back.