A branch of red apricot came out

Yan Nuo felt that she had been teased thoroughly, thoroughly.

On the return trip, Fang Le sat in the co-driver as if he was about to faint, tilted his head and swayed gently as the taxi drove without saying a word, while Fu Luyang clung to Liang Ran's shoulder and muttered nonsense, It made Liang Ran laugh all the time, and would respond only when he was grabbed by the collar from time to time, like coaxing a child.

Yan Nuo was standing by the window with his arms stuck, and he could only see half of Fang Le's face in the rearview mirror. The light was too dim to reflect the flush on his face, nor the warmth of his own cheeks. He had never heard of that. The song, in retrospect, I can only remember the lyrics "ohmylove" or something.

My thoughts are like the receding neon street scene, colorful but blurred, flashing by, seeming to be a mess for a while, and seem to be blank without knowing what to think, there is a faint smell of wine in my nose, Probably because I really drank a little too much, my stamina was a bit strong, and although I wasn't drunk, I was still dizzy.

Arriving downstairs at home, just after getting off the car, Fu Luyang took advantage of the alcohol and went upstairs, Fang Le, who was walking in front, looked back at Liang Ran struggling, coaxing and frightening, pulling and dragging , He took out his mobile phone to take a short video, and said to Yan Nuo, "Take back the game and help you, do you look like the two of them, the little eunuchs serving the emperor?"

Probably to win back the game of gathering people to eat sugar, Yan Nuo asked, "I think you are also crooked, are you too weak to drink?"

"No, it's okay." He sent the video, and it happened to capture the wonderful scene of Fu Luyang about to bite someone. He watched it again, and suddenly said anxiously, "Don't, don't forget to wash your clothes later .”

The brain circuit could not be connected, and the words were confused, Yan Nuo pulled his wrist involuntarily, and then let go when he reached the door of the house. The little eunuch behind was tortured to death by the emperor. With a row of wet tooth marks, the angry little eunuch has no temper, kicked his shoes and threw him on the sofa as soon as he entered the room, heaved tiredly, "This account is written down, and you will have to pay it back sooner or later."

The emperor glared, "If you dare, I will tell your sister."

"You got cleaned up before you sued."

Yan Nuo interrupted, "Before you clean up him, clean up the second bedroom first." Then he began to direct all parties, "Fang Le, why don't you take a shower first, Liang Ran, you can clean it with me, Fu Lu Yang...you just stay here and don't make trouble, it's fine."

Liang Ran took off his shirt to wipe off his sweat, and sighed, "Water, let's have a bottle of water first."

"Get it in the fridge." Yan Nuo turned to look at Fang Le, who was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze. He also felt that there was nothing he could do. What's wrong with Xueba? He was so drunk that he was still a child. He walked over and found some clothes for him , "Go take a shower first, then lie down and sleep, huh?"

"Yeah." Fang Le hugged his clothes and nodded, then said, "I want to drink water."

Yan Nuo obediently presented the mineral water.

The second bedroom has been unoccupied, and the dust is so thick that it can be used for painting. The two of them wore masks, first put on the vacuum cleaner, and then put on a wet rag. The mattress was still in factory condition, and the dust-proof film was not even removed. Fang Le also just came out of the shower. He stood at the door and looked at the two people who were tired and paralyzed on the bed, "Is it done?"

Hearing this, Yan Nuo propped herself up, and heaved a sigh of relief, "It's done, that is, we will share a quilt for the two of them. All I have is the two quilts we made last night."

"Well, share." Fang Le rubbed his wet hair and turned back to the master bedroom. Yan Nuo got up and followed behind. When he passed by the sofa, he saw that Fu Luyang seemed to have fallen asleep. He went up and patted his face, "Little Sun ,the little sun."

Little Sun snorted twice inexplicably, "Die."

Yan Nuo knelt down and pinched his nose, "Get up, change the dirty clothes and wash them."

The feeling of suffocation made Fu Luyang open his eyes impatiently. He thought it was that creepy roommate, only to find out that it was his brother Nuo, his expression changed in a second, "Wash, wash, wash, brother, find me some clothes."

"What kind of clothes are you looking for, just sleep naked."

"......no!"

"It's really gone, give it to Fang Le, and the rest are in the dormitory."

"...Brother Nuo, I'll sleep with you."

Yan Nuo was amused, "No, aren't you two roommates, why are you afraid of being naked?"

Fu Luyang: "..."

The man who had nothing to say got up and threw the dirty clothes into the basket and went into the bathroom. Liang Ran teased him at the door, "Stop wrestling, do you want to come together?"

"roll!"

After being steamed by the heat, the strength of the alcohol was magnified several times, Fu Luyang became more and more dizzy standing under the shower, he held on to the tile wall for a while before shaking his head, but the result was that he was so dizzy that he was about to fall down. Drying himself carelessly, he put on the newly bought underwear and fumbled to open the door, "Liang Ran."

Liang Ran had just laid the sheets and used the sofa cushions as pillows when he heard the words and poked his head out, "Washed?"

"I, I'm dizzy." When Fu Luyang saw Liang Ran walking towards him at a 45-degree angle, he knew that he was really disappointing. After being put on the bed, his eyes would not be able to move as soon as his head touched the pillow. Open it, "I'm so sleepy."

He has also been drunk, and he will sleep when he is tired from making troubles, and he will enjoy the blessing.

Yan Nuo was the last one to finish washing. Before washing, he cleaned his white sneakers that were still stained with mud and dirty footprints. When he returned to the bedroom, Fang Le was still sitting on the bed with a doll in his arms and humming. Wherever he went, he saw everywhere, "Have you washed your clothes?"

"Wash it, throw the washing machine away, just hang it up later." Yan Nuo laughed at him talking upside down without piercing it, which sounds quite interesting, such as "delicious green plum wine", "the place will pick Zhang Yufan ", "There is a hot pot that I know is delicious." He wiped his hair, pulled his bangs back, and asked deliberately, "Does this look good?"

Fang Le said, "It looks so good."

Satisfied, Yan Nuo came forward and decided to tease the well-behaved drunk kid again. He went to close the bedroom door and found that the door of the second bedroom on the opposite side was gone. They should have fallen asleep. I hope they can live in peace. Sleep until dawn, don't hear Fu Luyang crying.

Sitting back on the bed, Yan Nuo looked at Fang Le's face that was smoky red, and the corners of his eyes that were also red. He was so beautiful, he pretended to look at him casually, "What song are you singing tonight?"

"John Lennon's "Oh My Love"." After finishing speaking, he began to hum, without Yan Nuo asking him to sing again, with a soothing tone and gentle voice, Fang Le closed his eyes while singing, immersed in this 1971 song In the love song of the year.

The song is very short, and Fang Le sang it casually. He didn't care if he sang both parts repeatedly. He asked, "Do you want to listen to the original soundtrack? I'll find it for you. He sang very well."

"No, I'll listen to it later." As if his heart was melting, Yan Nuo interrupted him to get his phone, lowered his voice and said slowly as if coaxing, "Sing another song, you sing very well .”

"Okay," Fang Le smiled happily, "Listen to what you think."

"Anything is fine." Yan Nuo asked with a smile, "Do you like to sing after drinking six minutes?"

"Forget it, let's count it." Fang Le pursed her lips, "How about "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter", singing my brother's song."

When he sings, he won’t be confused. Cantonese’s spelling is not very standard, but it hits someone’s heart word by word. Yan Nuo can sing this song. He really wants to hum along with him, but he knows that if he starts If you say it, the wonderful atmosphere of this party will be destroyed to pieces, and it will probably become Fang Le's joke that he has gone out of tune.

At the same time, in the second bedroom, Fu Luyang had already slept unconsciously, and it was a coincidence that he avoided the embarrassing scene where he was afraid that he would set up a small tent again. Liang Ran stroked his still wet hair, He went to turn up the air conditioner twice before getting into the bed. The beast who had been suffocating for a whole day should also be comforted. He gently kissed the tip of his hair, smiled and kissed his face again, As for the lips, the one who steals the fragrance has a deeper smile, so let's save it for the stupid [-] to bully when he is awake.

After Fang Le sang the last line, he played a short piece of original tune freely, and his eyes seemed to be completely fascinated, looking at Yan Nuo, waiting to be praised.

Yan Nuo was almost drowned by the ambiguous atmosphere, he opened his mouth and said softly, "You, you have upgraded, it's not very good, it's very good."

"Really?" Fang Le poured himself into the sheets with a smile, still hugging the doll in his arms, and smiled and lifted a corner of the quilt to cover his stomach. He said in a serious tone, "Yan Nuo , you are also very nice."

Yan Nuo was silent, his mentality was about to explode.

The fingers clenched into fists to hold back the person from jumping down and hugging him in his arms.

"It's just that you don't study well, no, it's just that you don't study hard."

"I... just wait and see."

As soon as the voice fell, the washing machine on the balcony beeped several times to remind the process to end, "Go to bed first, I'll dry it." Yan Nuo got out of bed while talking, turned off the chandelier and turned on the warm yellow night light, In the end, I saw Fang Le standing up again reflected on the wall, "I want to go to me with you."

The balcony was very hot and smelled of smoke. It was Liang Ran who had just finished puffing. He picked up the clothes hanger and said that he deliberately made a self-defense movement, "Don't do it at night."

"Not to do it, but your posture is obviously inviting me to do it." Yan Nuo took two puffs of second-hand smoke greedily, "Aren't you guys asleep?"

Fang Le opened the lid of the washing machine, took out someone's shirt and handed it to Liang Ran, "Dry it."

While shaking his clothes, Liang Ran thought to himself, if he doesn't smoke, why don't he go take a cold shower, "He fell asleep, and fell asleep when he was tired from drinking and drinking. Fang Le also drank a lot. It seems that the wine is good."

"Well, once you drink a little wine, you open your voice." Yan Nuo teased.

The three of them cooperated perfectly. Fang Le took the clothes, Liang Ran hung the clothes on the hanger, and Yan Nuo supported the clothes rail. After drying, the three of them went back to the room immediately. If they stayed a little longer, the shower would be for nothing. Yan Nuo climbed on the bed and sent Liang Ran a WeChat message: Set the alarm clock, six o'clock.

Liang Ran: OK.

Probably sleeping under the quilt, Fang Le unconsciously ran towards Yan Nuo. He looked at his mobile phone screen and asked, "What kind of group is this? Yuan Gao's loyal and unswerving brotherhood of protecting flowers."

Yan Nuo smiled lightly, "Ah, this group, Ye Cong said to create a group at the time, so it was established."

"Loyalty and unswerving... life and death have a great bond, talk to Zicheng, hold his hand, and grow old together with him." Fang Le was happy, and he probably became sober after drying his clothes, and his speech returned to normal, "Who is there?" , such an epic brotherhood, who is the 'flower' you protect."

A certain flower turned into a mimosa again, "This little rain dew is Zhang Yufan, the little bug is a leaf bush, you know little sun, these are our four people."

"Oh." The tone was elongated and turned, Fang Le pondered maliciously, "Then what is your name, small flower, or small stamen, small petal, corolla, calyx, anther, filament."

"Stop, stop, stop." Yan Nuo directly showed him the nickname of the group, and Fang Le read it word by word, "The school bully is a flower." These words made him laugh so hard that he lay on the pillow, " The school bully has a flower." Fang Le smiled and repeated, "The school bully has a flower."

"So they really protect the flowers, the sun, the rain, and the bugs to loosen the soil for you." Fang Le rolled the doll in half a circle, swept away the quilt, rolled back, and took the rest of the quilt Pressed under the body, he forcibly rolled himself into a quilt roll that couldn't stop laughing.

Yan Nuo sat up abruptly, "Fang Le, you will be punished for being so unkind."

"What retribution, are you going to become a cannibal flower?"

Without further ado, Yan Nuo grabbed his waist when he couldn't fight back, and moved his fingers, "You provoked me first, so you can't blame me."

"No, Yan Nuo, let go." Fang Le later realized that he was in a cocoon, and the more he struggled, the tighter he was wrapped in the quilt, "Yan Nuo, Yan Nuo, I will fire you."

After hearing this, Yan Nuo paused, and gave the person who was laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe a little time to rest, "Fired?" His hands started to attack again, "I heard that you are going to fire me."

Fang Le twisted her body like a caterpillar, the corners of her eyes were wet with tears from laughter, "Yan Nuo, do you want to fight?"

"Aren't we fighting right now?" Yan Nuo said leisurely, "Look, it's so fierce, do you want to surrender?"

"Vote, vote, you fucking stop." Fang Le panted anxiously and finally heaved himself into a ball, and looked at Killing Yan Nuo with wet and angry eyes, the murdered person was condescending and not threatened at all , he said, “The playground mint grudge is over.”