I'm still doing fine

Liang Duanyuan has a body that follows feelings, and he is very clear about this.

Of course, many times it is forced to know.

For example, at this moment, if Chen Chen was present, he would definitely resonate with An Yichi who took a few steps back while clutching his forehead.

It has been many times, when Chen Chen buried his head in chasing Liang Duanyuan who was walking ahead, complaining in his heart that he really didn't have a pair of long legs, the person who was being chanted stopped and turned the phone abruptly, changed the direction and was about to forward.

The urgency of the pace made Chen Chen, who was following behind him, collide with him face to face, like a little daughter-in-law throwing herself into her arms, rushing straight into 187's chest, and even in panic, she could still feel the two pieces covered by the thin cloth. pecs.

Of course, Chen Chen is far from being as calm as An Yizhi. Most of the time, he feels deeply humiliated by his masculine dignity because of the aggrieved height difference, and immediately jumps away like an electric shock, completely mad, "Fuck fuck fuck !!! I think something is wrong with you! Are you trying to mess with me! Huh? Come on, I am afraid of you? Come on!"

At that time, Liang Duanyuan, who was speechless and helpless with her hands raised, was deeply implicated. Together with the hoarse Chen Chen, she became the biggest eye-catching magnet on the entire street, monopolizing all the attention of pedestrians 100 meters around her.

So Liang Duanyuan often used excuses to leave very quickly, and before Chen Chen let out a breath of anger, he disappeared without a trace, leaving him alone, like a dazed puffer fish that had suffocated and lost its focus. direction.

When Liang Duanyuan wiped her sweat and walked away, she often made up her mind secretly, expressing that she must not be so reckless next time, but if she really met the next time, after receiving a call from Deng Xiqian, he instinctively forgot to hesitate, and there was no response at the headquarters Before coming here, the executive department had a claim without authorization.

So the old things repeat themselves and collide with people repeatedly.

Therefore, when she felt the weight in her arms, Liang Duanyuan's first reaction was as if she had touched a bomb that was difficult to handle. Edge of the table, "Sorry!"

This is a bit funny, Liang Duanyuan's first sentence was to teach An Yizhi not to be too polite to him, and the next sentence was to pull people to sincerely apologize.

The momentum of preaching and pointing collapsed in an instant. He looked at An Yizhi's slowly focusing eyes, and laughed together after a while.

As if to fix a dead sheep, he reached out and patted An Yichi's forehead casually, said "it doesn't hurt", and straightened up with a smile.

As a result, the process of taking the meal between the two was delayed for a while. When An Yichi followed Liang Duanyuan and returned to the dining table, the other four people had disappeared, except for a napkin under the water glass. The black ash on the matchstick traced the handwriting, "The hot spring is open until 2 o'clock in the evening. Let's go first. Come over after you finish eating."

An Yizhi scratched his head, feeling a bit embarrassed, but Liang Duanyuan destroyed it after reading it, crumpled up the tissue and threw it into the trash can, "They are all here today, if you don't want to go, don't go, let's go another day."

He forked a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, as if he didn't care, but An Yichi felt that he didn't want to spoil the fun, and he was always procrastinating in doing things, so how could the wayward Liang Duanyuan not go with him.

So he rolled up his cuffs a few times and stretched out his hand in front of Liang Duanyuan, "Look, there are scars already formed, you can go into the water, let's go."

Liang Duanyuan glanced over and met those slightly whitish marks, and was about to say something when the brother who was carrying the dinner plate squeezed the back of the chair, "Oh, I'm sorry!"

Before he waved his hand and opened his mouth, he saw An Yichi lowered his head very quickly, and even put down his cuffs quickly, obviously caring a little bit.

"Don't be polite to me." Liang Duanyuan chuckled casually. He patted An Yizhi's head with a gentle voice, "Don't always force yourself."

As if belatedly recalling the oolong throwing herself into her arms just now, An Yichi's ears were red, she shrank her neck, and nodded obediently under her hot palm.

The cold moon shines brightly outside the window, the starry sky is far away, and a snow top can be seen on the top of the mountain in the distance, and a pool of water is sparkling near at hand, rippling with curls of warm mist.

Chen Chen came out of the dressing room wearing a thick bath towel. There were only a few scattered people paralyzed in the corner in the hot spring pool. Just looking at them made people feel comfortable and comfortable.

only--

He looked down at his exposed half of his calf, thought for a while and walked into the locker room, "Xiao Zheng! Have you brought your swimming trunks?"

Lifting the curtain and turning around a corner, his face froze with questioning between his brows. The three of them in front of him had put on their boxer trunks neatly, and fresh drops of water were still hanging on their freshly washed bodies.

Chen Chen doubted himself a little, "Why are you... bringing clothes?"

Si Jian was happy, pointing to the figure of the cleaning aunt protruding from the locker against the wall, and whispered, "Probably because I don't want to walk the bird in front of my aunt."

Speaking of this point, Chen Chen really doesn't look like a refined southerner. He has an amazing ability to adapt to the big bathhouses in the north, and he deeply believes that apart from heating, the big bathhouses with complete equipment should be the second place to vigorously introduce southern bathhouses. Urban public facilities.

When he made these remarks impassionedly, brothers from the south cast admiring and admiring glances one after another, and bowed their heads in shame because of the embarrassment of making a fuss.

Only Tang Xiaozheng, with disdain on his face, knew the little thought he had hidden in his stomach.

At the age of nine, at the invitation of Shang Qing, he was allowed to learn swimming with Chen Chen during the vacation. The tuition fee for the course was 300 yuan, and there were 15 lessons in total.

During this period, Chen Chen lost a total of two swimming trunks, three swimming caps, a pair of glasses, and countless earplugs and nose plugs. The sum of the odds and ends is enough to support another child of the same age to learn to swim .

After he was taught by Shang Qing's ear, he also made the same remarks.

At that time, Chen Chen hadn't even been to the north, let alone any big bathhouse in the north.

It can be seen that it is false to envy the big bathhouse, and it is true to envy people who can be lazy and not bring their own toiletries.

In order not to bother himself, Chen Chen is the kind of person who can tolerate crowds of people walking around and walking around. Even when he gritted his teeth and lay on the "cutting board", the old men rubbed the ashes over and over again like they were chopping dumpling stuffing. At that time, he won unanimous praise from the senior customers of the bathhouse because he resisted not grinning.

So at this moment, when Guan Qifu and Si Jian passed by Chen Chen, got into the pool happily, and let out a sigh, Chen Chen gritted his teeth and decided not to face it. Anyway, there is nothing in him that does not exist in others. Parts are seen when they are seen.

No one can stop him from soaking in hot springs!

He wrapped himself in a bath towel, and was about to step into the disinfection pool with the courage to sink his boat, when Tang Xiaozheng grabbed his arm behind him, "Why are you going?"

"I, I'm soaking in hot springs!" Chen Chen pursed his lips, "It's already here, I want to go down..."

Chen Chen himself didn't care, but Tang Xiaozheng cared a little in his heart, so he pulled Chen Chen harder and went back to his locker, "You always lose things, how do you live without me..."

He sighed and said these words, his voice didn't reach the point, he pulled out a pair of swimming trunks from his backpack and threw it to him, sat down with his back to Chen Chen and waited.

"Ah, thank you!" Chen Chen was overjoyed, and while putting it on, he blinked and suddenly understood, "You're stealing my mother's lines."

Tang Xiaozheng didn't speak, so he took the things, Chen Chen closed the cabinet door, he felt a little uneasy suddenly, he grabbed Tang Xiaozheng's arm, "You won't leave me, right?"

When the two stepped into the disinfection pool at the same time, Chen Chen was shivered by the ice, and he vaguely heard Tang Xiaozheng's soft reply, as if he was not very sure.

"Come here, come here!" Guan Qifu showed his head, and he waved to Chen Chen from a distance.

Then Chen Chen approached, stood by the pool and threw a bath towel, jumped into the water with a huge splash, the white waves were layered and pushed to his eyes, Guan Qifu struggled to expose his mouth, he muttered and rubbed his eyes , "That's right..."

Guan Qifu believed that he had good eyesight. He saw Chen Chen who was naked before he fell into the water, wearing a pair of swimming trunks with red waist, the size fit the right length, but he had only seen Chen Chen in Tang Xiaozheng's locker a few minutes ago. At that time, Tang Xiaozheng pulled it out and took a look, saying it was a bit small.

"The water is shallow and less splashing!" This is Tang Xiaozheng who entered the water afterward, walked over a few steps and sat beside Chen Chen, pressing his head to hide Chen Chen's naked back, seeing Xifeng, he was full of disgust, "You For a few ribs, just hide them well and don’t show them around.”

His voice was not high, and his tone could be calm, but he seemed to have a bit of warning when he glanced at Guan Qifu.

Chen Chen's neck was submerged in warm water, he felt his chest tightened, and his heartbeat became a little rough, "Don't, don't press me, I can't breathe."

He struggled to expose a small piece of his chest, guessing that he was probably blushing from boredom.

As if pretending to cover up, he stretched his legs by buoyancy, and his round toes were like pearls soaked in aquatic shellfish, slightly floating on the surface of the water.

Everyone says that Chen Chen is simple, happy is laughing, happy is crying, even Chen Chen himself has some kind of illusion, as if he is some kind of transparent shrimp, there is something hidden in his stomach for people to see Clearly.

But at this moment Chen Chen was smirking, but in fact his heart was beating like a drum, and he was in a panic.

A hot spring egg that had just been delivered fell into the water, and he kicked it to nowhere. While poking his head and looking at it, he pointed at the egg and asked Guan Qifu for help with a smile, "My hot spring Egg sunk in your waters, call for salvage!"

Chen Chen had a slight sense of accomplishment, he felt like he had become a qualified actor.

Because no one can find out, under the water hidden sideways, in a place where no one can see, he is firmly holding Tang Xiaozheng's hand, even if this person struggles, he will never let go.