I'm still doing fine

Guan Qifu felt numbness in his shoulders, and when he woke up in a daze, the sun was hanging high outside the window, it was almost noon, birds and insects were singing occasionally, dotted sporadically in the silence, but it seemed a little lively Come.

The bed beside him was empty, and there was no sound from the balcony. He sat up and looked around. The trance that had not been completely driven away made him think for a moment that he had returned home.

It wasn't until the breeze lifted the curtains, revealing a transparent beam of light passing in front of his eyes, and hit the frosted glass that served as the wall of the bathroom, that he looked at the vague but slender and tall shadow, and heard the faint sound of running water. wake up.

Fortunately, this is not one of his many lonely holidays where he sleeps until the afternoon and wakes up alone every time.

It was a beautiful day.

"Yo, I'm awake." Si Jian pushed the door open, his forehead was wet and wet, and he pressed his cheeks obediently. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the phone, and the folds of his inner eyelids were completely rolled out, making him a little more gentle.

"...Ah, um!" Guan Qifu cleared his throat, and pulled his sleepy hair, "You woke up quite early..."

"Why, I don't seem to have the gene for getting up early?" Si Jian looked up at him, and the arc of the double eyelids once again hid only the fan-shaped tail, "The birds outside seem to have exploded, and they can be like you Sleeping to death is the talent."

"That's right!" Guan Qifu stared at Si Jian for a while, then grinned, "Family inheritance, comatose sleep, even a thunderbolt next to my pillow won't wake me up."

It was as if a small game was played in his mind, where everyone came to find fault. Guan Qifu secretly looked at Si Jian who was wiping his hair for a long while, and finally figured out what the strangeness seemed to be.

It turned out that when this person didn't wear any jewelry, he would look so harmless and gentle, with a unique self-contradiction.

"It's a good thing? It's not easy for you to live so big..." Si Jian pulled out the chair, sat halfway down, glanced casually, and met his straight gaze, "What are you looking at?"

"Your cheekbones are very beautiful, especially when there are shadows, um..., three-dimensional." Guan Qifu answered every question, with his thumb resting on the second knuckle of his index finger, and nodded Si Jian's face from a distance, like It is the posture of holding the pen when drawing a sketch. "The line of the bridge of the nose is also neat. This kind of bone does not pick the angle, and it feels good no matter how you shoot it."

Si Jian froze for a moment, then blinked.

He himself is a straightforward person who dares to say anything if he is too straightforward, but he rarely encounters such unabashed compliments.

"Occupational disease?" After a while, he thought it was funny, and simply faced Guan Qifu and moved the chair to sit on his back, "But I have a good eye, I think so too."

"My brother will teach you some experience. People who are not bloated and have a straight nose are generally bigger." He rubbed against Guan Qifu's bed, smiled, and said in a mysterious tone, "Like me , it looks good in other places too, want to see it?"

"...Brother, it's nothing, I believe you!" Guan Qifu saw Si's swordsman slipping up his waist, and the light white knuckles hooked up a part of his trousers waist, only then did he realize that the man drove the car without changing his face. , backed up again and again, turned over and rolled out of bed, "I'm about to check out, I have to go wash up!"

"Don't art students draw the human body? Rogue rabbit, you're an amateur enough." Si Jian said with a smile, squinting his eyes and looking at the small tent set up by his uncontrollable erection on, "... continue if you don't check out?"

There was a crackling sound in the bathroom, and it was the plastic tooth cup that fell to the ground and bounced again.

Si Jian smiled and looked at the door with his chin resting on his cheek. As expected, he waited half a minute later for Guan Qifu to poke his head out, "Is this pseudoscience, or is it true?"

"Fake." Si Jian said nonsense in a serious manner, "The person who urinates far away is better."

"Bang--", Guan Qifu quickly shrank back, slammed the door and decided to gain wisdom by taking a chance, and not go out foolishly to be teased by him.

In the mirror that took up half of the wall, Guan Qifu held his toothbrush in his mouth, deeply feeling like a little daughter-in-law being molested, such a big man, why can't he stand up to it?

Si Jian's tenderness and delicacy with lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes, and the sharpness of being fully armed came to mind almost at the same time.

Guan Qifu shook his head. At this moment, he began to wonder whether the education he had received was poisoned by capitalism so deeply that the enemy just sent a pretty guy... Well, he was pretty and courageous. As a big spy, he has no power to fight back at all.

If Father Guan could hear his thoughts at this time, he would probably be overwhelmed with joy and tears. After all, the wish that has been plotted for many years but cannot be realized because of his wife's obstacles has actually shown signs of being crooked.

It is a small step for the son who is full of imported culture, but it is a big step for Lao Guan to introduce fresh blood into the local cultural circle, which is gratifying.

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Of course, these are all things for later, Si Jian has never been able to accurately guess the reason for such nonsense throughout his life, now he only hears the sound of rinsing a toothbrush coming from the door a few minutes later, the handle of the brush hit the wall of the cup, bringing There were some angry and vicious movements.

After all, young boys are thinner than old men.

Si Jian lowered his head subconsciously, and saw his smiling face reflected on the screen of the mobile phone, which was bright and strange, and he stopped suddenly.

After a while, he restrained his expression, stretched his legs and leaned back, and turned his head to look out the window when leaning against the edge of the table.

Well, the weather is really nice.

In the lobby on the first floor, the clock pointed at exactly 12:[-] noon. On the lower side of the front hall, three bulging backpacks were pressing a branded suitcase, which had been placed for almost half an hour.

Chen Chen licked off the last piece of cream on the popsicle stick, smacked his lips and looked towards the elevator entrance, "I haven't seen Duan Yuan sleeping late, it's so strange."

"Don't sleep late?" Si Jian crossed his fingers behind his head and sat on the sofa, "That's an endangered species."

"It's better to stay up all night than stay up all night." Sitting on the armrest of the sofa, Tang Xiaozheng briefly detached from his phone, imitating Liang Duanyuan's tone, "So you have to work all night, or go to bed early and get up early."

"Yes." Chen Chen nodded in agreement, "Usually it's either 7:6 am or [-]:[-] pm. Today is quite abnormal."

"The abnormal behavior of animals is usually..." Si Jian remembered something, sat up straight, and the earrings dangled to reflect the spots of light, "It's not an earthquake, it's courtship."

"The sky is cloudless and the air is clear. It doesn't look like an earthquake..." Chen Chengang and Tang Xiaozheng came back from the small town at the foot of Yupo Mountain. They were hot and sweaty, and their unconscious voice suddenly paused, "Hmm Who are you courting? I read it yesterday when I was having supper. Except for the young mothers with their families, I can count all the ladies and sisters in the hall on one hand. Besides, Duan Yuan is still autistic, so short Kung fu, who can you hook up with?"

"It must be a girl, not necessarily." Si Jian just rolled his eyes between the two of them very implicitly, and waited until Chen Chen blinked and seemed to react, then he smiled provocatively with his entire row of teeth, "The relationship is so Good brother, it’s not like you’ve held hands before, holding a girl is holding hands, holding a boy is also holding hands, it’s the same.”

Holding hands furtively in the bath, I was seen.

Strangely enough, Chen Chen's first reaction was not embarrassment, but rather a hint of happiness. He couldn't explain why. It was probably the instinct of a male animal to declare sovereignty. He pursed his lips and smiled, and stretched out his hand to reach the height of his calf, " Maybe when I was this tall, I used to do the cha-cha dance in small leather shoes... Hey, it seems that the ratio of male to female was already out of balance at that time."

"Oh, at that time." Si Jian lowered his eyes rarely, "I was lucky to be able to walk for so long."

There was a clear and clear sound when the elevator door opened, followed by the rolling sound of the suitcase rollers. Several people stopped and looked over together. Liang Duanyuan approached with his backpack dragging his luggage, "Sorry."

"What good thing are you doing?" Chen Chen stood up and stretched his arms, "I'm not sleeping, why didn't I come to the bath when I asked you to come together? There are free hot spring eggs at that spot."

"We went to the hot spring, around two o'clock." An Yichi trotted closer after checking out, took the suitcase from Liang Duanyuan's hand, and leaned over as if bowing, looking a little solemn, "I A little insomnia, I fell asleep very late, and I forgot to set the alarm clock in the morning, I am really sorry. Liang Xue——Liang Duanyuan, he got up very early."

A small title change is not easy to detect, but his mind is a little more active, such as Tang Xiaozheng, who heard the words, still raised his head and looked at Liang Duanyuan, and said nothing.

"It's okay, I'm just kidding." Chen Chen's half-true questioning was swallowed back by himself, and he patted An Yizhi's shoulder, and said, "Don't be restrained, I'm here to play anyway, and I'm not in a hurry."

It was the season when the tigers were in full bloom and the autumn tigers were in full bloom. The coming and going scorching heat surrounded Yupo Mountain, and it seemed that midsummer was coming again for a moment, without the coolness of mid-autumn at all.

Turning out from the revolving glass door, the hot and humid wind collides with each other, and I feel stuffy after standing for a short time.

Guan Qifu tapped his feet with his earphones on, glanced at Liang Duanyuan's legs, and casually mentioned, "The trousers are very hot. The temperature may be even higher when we go back to Shuosang. Do you want to change into a pair of trousers?"

"That's right, don't you only wear short-sleeved and down jackets in winter? It's too early to wear long trousers now." Chen Chen belatedly echoed, "If you didn't bring them, Xiaozheng will return them." I have an unworn pair, do you need it?"

Liang Duanyuan took a few steps back into the shadows, looked down at An Yichi, who was hesitating to speak, with a faint smile on his lips, "No, I hurt my knee, it's not decent."

As slow as Guan Qifu and Chen Chen, it was only at this time that they felt that something had changed. It seemed that Liang Duanyuan's pat on the back of An Yi's hand was a bit intimate, and it seemed that there was some warmth in the inadvertent gaze, or maybe it was the whole body of the person. Surrounding the invisible magnetic field, there is a gentle sense that is invisible but intangible.

Somewhere, it has become different.

The bus climbed from the tree-shaded horizon and stopped in front of the hotel, belching hot air from the air-conditioning unit.

Chen Chen stood at the end of the line and looked forward on tiptoe. He watched An Yichi bow and stuff the suitcase into the bottom of the bus. Liang Duanyuan stood behind him, reaching out to block the sharp corner of the car wall opening.

It was a...protective gesture.

The crowd surged forward, and the doorman stood on both sides of the hall behind, constantly reminding, "Get off first, then go up, please wait patiently, the crowd is crowded, please protect your valuables!"

"Hold your phone." Tang Xiaozheng looked back at Chen Chen in a daze, and stretched out his hand to give him a hand.

"What?" Chen Chen didn't hear clearly.

"Can you be in a daze while walking?" Tang Xiaozheng had no choice but to increase the volume and repeat the doorman's words, "Protect your valuables."

"Oh..." Chen Chen lowered his head and moved forward. After walking a few steps, he suddenly grabbed Tang Xiaozheng's clothes.

"What?" He turned his head and saw Chen Chen blushing a little.

"Valuables..." Chen Chen said, "I just need to protect you well."