don't move my fish tail

I forgot to buy the shoes that match the Hanfu, it's not a big deal, Song Xingye howled a few words to vent his feelings, and then felt sleepy: "Brother Han, go to bed early, good night."

Si Han was thinking about something, and after a long time he replied, "Good night."

Then he rubbed the phone in his hand and sat quietly on the chair for a while.

After much deliberation, he finally got up and went out.

Taking advantage of the night, he walked to the street where he and Song Xingye had been strolling, and he was relieved to see that the door hadn't closed.

Men's shoes matching Hanfu were lined up in a row, and there were too many colors and patterns. Si Han glanced over and fell in love with a pair of white shoes with silver patterns embroidered on the upper.

He took it off and touched it. His fingertips felt silky, and his ears felt hot because he remembered Song Xingye's tail.

The last time we went to the hot springs together, Si Han accidentally touched that tail a few times... It feels like a warm and elastic gemstone.

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The next morning was still dim, and Xiao Song was making a fortune in his dream, with his cell phone buzzing wildly by his ears.

He thought about it, he didn't set the alarm clock when he slept last night.

Pick it up and have a look, Sihan.

"Brother Han?" Song Xingye's voice was lazy and confused with doubts.

Si Han: "Open the door."

"Are you outside the door?" Song Xingye jumped up all of a sudden, and went out to open the door with his lower body missing: "It's so early, why are you here?"

As soon as he opened the door, Si Han saw Song Xingye's disappearing lower body, without shoes on, and his fair feet directly stepped on the brown floor of the inn, which was stepped on by countless people, giving a strong visual impact...

"Go in and put on your shoes."

The man's tone was light, as if it was just a casual reminder.

"Well, it's really cold in the morning." Song Xingye tiptoed uncomfortably, and ran back to bed in a funny way.

How should I put it, Song Xingye held his fragile feet with his hands. After turning into a mermaid, it was so uncomfortable to go barefoot, and it hurt when he stepped on something slightly harder.

"Where are your socks?" Si Han looked around his room, and the half-opened suitcase was sitting pitifully in the corner.

Si Han found socks and soothing agent, plus the pair of shoes in his own hand, these three things, put them beside Song Xingye's bed and backed away.

Song Xingye looked at him puzzled, but his mind was completely attracted by the shoe box: "Shoes?"

Isn't it just a pair of shoes when you open it?

The silver pattern on the white background is so beautiful!

Ahhhhh!

This pair of shoes goes well with Hanfu.

Seeing him so excited, Si Han's mouth curled up, and he was quite happy in his heart: "Try it."

"Okay." Song Xingye hugged the shoes and kissed them hard, then put on the socks, and put the shoes on his feet. They were just right, and they were comfortable when they were put on and off.

"Thank you, Brother Han." Song Xingye smiled and rolled his eyes, revealing a mouthful of sunny white teeth, watching Si Han in a daze.

"When did you buy it?" Song Xingye was so fond of walking back and forth, the smell emanating from his body made Si Han subconsciously take a few steps back.

"Last night." Si Han leaned against the cabinet that couldn't move backwards and said, "Then I'll go first, remember to spray soothing agent when you go out."

After he left, Song Xingye fell asleep again.

When he went out this morning, Song Xingye was dressed as a young man, attracting the attention of passers-by.

Si Lu looked jealous: "I want to wear Hanfu too!"

Qin Shaofan supported: "I'll buy Xiaolu for you."

Si Lu nodded and wanted to say yes, but immediately thought of something: "Song Xingye, are Hanfu expensive?"

Song Xingye: "Han clothes are three thousand, and the shoes should be several hundred larger." After speaking, he glanced at Si Han with a questioning look in his eyes.

"It doesn't need to be a few hundred." Si Han walked beside them calmly, his demeanor looked like he was visiting the market, and he attracted the attention of many people along the way.

But he always has a cold face, no matter how tall or good-looking he is, no one dares to come forward to attack him.

"Then I don't want Brother Fan to buy it." Si Lu hugged Qin Shaofan's arm: "I will buy it for Brother Fan after he works."

Qin Shaofan had a gentle face: "3000 can buy a lot of materials. I'll make a few sets for you in Xiaolu. It must be better than the shop."

Si Lu smiled and nodded: "Yeah."

Song Xingye looked at the loving young couple, and then unconsciously turned his head to look at Si Han.

The other party's stern side face looks like a star in a movie.

The time to stay in the ancient city is two nights, and the next morning we set off for the last stop, the beach.

This means that after watching the sunrise on the second day at the beach, they have to catch a plane back to City A.

This rare trip will also come to a successful conclusion.

When discussing the itinerary at dinner, everyone was in a reluctant mood. Even Si Lu, who always loved to quarrel with Song Xingye, stopped quarreling with Song Xingye.

"Tomorrow I have to get up early to watch the sunrise. You and Brother Fan should play less games and go to bed early." Si Lu is indeed a mermaid with delicate feelings, and even Song Xingye could see that he was reluctant to end the trip.

"The summer vacation isn't over yet." Song Xingye knocked on the bowl in front of him: "Didn't you come out as soon as you returned to City A?"

"Yes." Qin Shaofan patted Si Lu's head: "Your boyfriend is on call 24 hours a day."

Song Xingye: "Yes, I'm not bragging. I can set up a tent to accompany you downstairs under your house, Brother Fan can do it in minutes."

Si Lu: "Cut!"

But it was a smile anyway.

"Although I'm out to play this time," Si Han's voice suddenly sounded, low and deep, very like the tone of a speech at a meeting, and the three little ones' scalps were numb, and they sat up straight involuntarily: "But a The purpose of traveling is not only entertainment, but also ideological gains, so each of you write an article about your travel insights.”

Song Xingye: "What?"

Qin Shaofan: "What?"

Si Lu: "What?"

The three of them spoke in unison, shocked as hell.

It’s rare to travel once during the summer vacation, and write about travel insights!

"Well, it's settled." Si Han unhurriedly stirred the black tea with sugar cubes, picked it up and took a sip slowly: "Don't feel unbalanced, I can write."

Three little ones: "!!!"

Is this fucking a matter of balance?

Obviously not.

It can only be said that Si Han has a lot of prestige, even if they are dissatisfied, no one dares to beep.

The idea of ​​the end of the trip was about to end, but it was instantly wiped out by the sudden homework. The three of them immediately drew a group of three on the basis of the group of four.

Si Lu: "What kind of devil is my brother!"

Qin Shaofan: "What kind of devil is Brother Han!"

Song Xingye: "What kind of devil is Brother Han!"

The crowd of four was quiet that night, and Si Han, whose IQ had exploded to his younger brothers, raised his eyelids, and sent a message to the crowd of four: "If you have anything to say here, there is no need to form a small group."

Song Xingye: "Who started a small group? Silu, Brother Fan, did you two start a small group?"

Si Lu: "Isn't it normal for Brother Fan and I to form a small group?"

Qin Shaofan: "Hey, it's time, go to sleep."

Assembling in the morning, Si Han met Song Xingye in the quiet and dark corridor, and when he got closer, he found Song Xingye dozing off against the wall, as if he hadn't woken up at all.

Si Han moved closer and whispered in Song Xingye's ear, "Is there really no small group?"

"..." Song Xingye woke up in a jerk, with goosebumps all over his body, but at that time there was no one around him, and Si Han was standing at an arm's length away from him, or even further away.

"Go down." The other party turned and went downstairs, bringing a breeze.

The embarrassing Xiao Song wiped the corners of his mouth and followed with his bag on his back.

Everyone got into the car without eating anything. At this time, Song Xingye's backpack played a very important role. He took it off and opened the zipper, distributed the snacks to the young couple in front, and asked Si Han for the rest: "Brother Han What do you want to eat?"

As soon as the word of refusal reached his lips, Si Han swallowed it after thinking about it, and said, "Anything is fine."

"Then you eat this." Song Xingye immediately stuffed a pack of his favorite to Si Han: "Milk-flavored biscuits, shaped like a mermaid, crunchy every bite."

As he spoke, he also helped to tear open the packaging bag, took out one and threw it into his mouth, it was indeed crunchy every bite.

"Thank you." Si Han took the magic biscuit, worked hard for a long time, finally squeezed one... put it in his mouth, naturally he couldn't taste the crunchy effect of Song Xingye.

Next door: "Why isn't yours crispy?"

Si Han: "..."

When the light rises from the sea level, the boundary between the sky and the sea slowly separates before people's eyes.

"It's so beautiful." They opened their hands subconsciously, facing the sea and the sun, facing the sea breeze, and watched the whole magnificent and magical sunrise process.

Qin Shaofan and Si Lu had already hugged each other, enjoying this short but beautiful moment.

So touched.

Song Xingye himself opened his arms foolishly, and Si Han stood beside him. His Qingjuan figure standing on the rock seemed to blend in with the beautiful scenery.

But the happy time is always fleeting. After watching the sunrise, they will leave, go back to have breakfast, and drag their luggage on the way back to City A.

Woke up too early today, Xiaonian started to sleep after getting in the car.

Seeing that they were all asleep, Si Han insisted on persevering even if he was a little sleepy, took a sip of the tea in the thermos, put on his earphones and listened to music.

During this period, Song Xingye woke up, looked at Si Han with a sad face, his face was flushed, and he hesitated to speak.

Si Han's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he asked in a deep voice, "Song Xingye, what's wrong?"

not……

"I'm in a hurry to urinate." Song Xingye held his face and moved his legs: "Damn it, I drank two cans of milk tea this morning."

Si Han: "..."

Si Han exhaled, turned his face away, and continued listening to the music helplessly.

Xiao Song, who was suffering from suffocation, glanced at the ruthless man, and had no choice but to grit his teeth and hold back.

As soon as he arrived at the airport, Song Xingye entrusted Qin Shaofan with his luggage, and ran to find the bathroom in a hurry.

Si Han looked at his back, frowned and said to the people around him, "I'll go and see him." Then he followed him quickly, even jogging for a while.

Si Lu had never seen his brother in such a hurry.

"Song Xingye is really unreliable. It's worrying at such a big age."

"Not really." Qin Shaofan's heart is the same as that of the other three handsome men in City A: "My wild brother is quite reliable at critical times, and usually he only acts stupid for the sake of enlivening the atmosphere."

Si Lu rolled his eyes, Song Xingye was obviously really stupid.

The restroom at the airport, Song Xingye came in and found it was full, he hunched over and waited in the aisle, looking like he wanted to die.

"If you can't wait, go to the women's bathroom." Si Han came in and saw him like this, and said, "It doesn't matter if you're a mermaid."

Song Xingye gritted his teeth: "Have you tried it?"

"I'm not a mermaid." Si Han said, returning him a strange look.

"What..." At this moment, a door opened, Song Xingye didn't care so much, and hurried in to release the water.

When he finally stopped suffering, Si Han's voice just now sounded in his mind, I'm not a mermaid.

Song Xingye: "?"

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