The night before the autumn festival, Qi Cheng and his fellow friends agreed on a meeting time. After returning home, they even saw Wu Yuan before it was dark.

Wu Yuan came back with his meal, and also had money, "Rent."

Qi Cheng frowned and looked up at Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan clearly saw the displeasure in his eyes, and his voice laughed, "No?"

"Go away." Qi Cheng is welcome.

Wu Yuan really withdrew his hand and did not mention the matter of giving him any more money.

He came out early in the past few days and returned late. It was rare that the two met at the dinner table. Qi Cheng talked with him about the latest things and asked him what he planned for the autumn festival.

Wu Yuan was silent for a while and said, "I'm going to prison."

Qi Cheng hadn't responded yet, Wu Yuan looked at him, then lowered his eyes, and then said: "Go and see my mother."

The next morning, Jiang Jing was waiting for the young people at the airport.

Qi Cheng and his friends rushed to the airport at another location. Everyone thought he would be sleepy so early, but he didn't close his eyes and didn't feel any sleepiness.

After boarding the plane, Qi Zhong’s seat was next to Qi Cheng. The flight attendant checked the seat belt equipment back and forth. Qi Zhong cleared his throat. “Are you going to sleep?”

Qi Chengzheng was looking out the window with his chin, and he heard unconsciously worried in his tone. He looked at the flat ground outside the window, the plane in the distance, and the blue sky and white clouds. He exhaled, "Okay."

It took about half an hour for the plane to reach H city. After the weightlessness, the pedestrian rushed into the blue sky, bumped it, leaned his head against the back of the chair, and closed his eyes.

Qi Zhong said inadvertently next to him: "The handsome coach borrows your shoulders."

Qi Cheng murmured and fell asleep on his shoulder.

They are sitting in economy class, and there is a person beside Qi Zhong, who is Zhu Fan. "

Zhu Fan was worried that Qi Zhong would be angry. After all, before seeing Qi Zhong today, they really could not believe that Qi Cheng would invite Qi Zhong, and he looked very familiar and kind to Qi Zhong as uncle Qi Cheng.

They do not know to what extent Qi Cheng is now a friend of Qi Zhong. Zhu Fan is worried that it will be bad for Qi Cheng to rely on others.

Robbing?

Qi Zhong was alert, and his face was not alarmed. "Just so, don't wake him up."

Zhu Fanzhuo also nodded and looked at Qi Zhong with emotion, with big words in his eyes: Brother, you are really considerate.

On the way to H city, no one except Qi Cheng was asleep, playing a stand-alone mini-game, and immediately arrived at H city. After getting off the plane, the sun was shining brightly and the weather was excellent.

"Ah, fresh air." Several people stretched out.

"H City, here we come!"

"Ahhhhhh!"

Jiang Jing walked at the end and smiled and said to his nephew: "Your friends are more lively than you."

Cheerful and playful, I am most happy traveling with such people.

Pedestrians arrived at the hotel, Jiang Jing also went to dinner with business partners in the afternoon, let Qi Cheng take his friends to play first, and cost him the bag.

When the three standard rooms were divided, because Xia Li and the three of them were not familiar with Qi Zhong, Qi Cheng said that he and Qi Zhong room in advance.

Qi Zhong pretended to be cool beside him, follow their arrangements, and obeyed the command.

Han An's three counselors: "None of us dare to share room with our uncle. Anyway, this bed is big enough. By the time it is put together, the three of us will chant."

"As you please," Qi Cheng was funny, "Now go back and put things, have a rest, and hang out after half an hour?"

The boys cheered, "Okay, I can't wait."

"Where are you going to play? There are so many attractions in H city that you can check in, and there are many fun red shops."

"There are hot springs and amusement parks!"

Twitter, Qi Zhong couldn’t pretend to be cool anymore, he vomited beside him: "No, amusement park? This is a little naive."

"Hey," Han An narrowed his eyes and coaxed, "Okay, I'm going to the amusement park this afternoon!"

Qi Zhong: "..."

Qi Cheng looked at his expression and couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha..." Xia Li and Zhu Fan also smiled.

Of course, it’s a joke. When I first arrived in H city, the amusement park was delayed first. Throughout the afternoon, Qi Cheng and them led through the navigation in various blocks. Of course, the local snack street was not missed. If you want to eat this kind of food, buy a portion.

Qi Cheng and Qi Zhong's appetite led the companion quietly, because they had more to eat, they discussed, and they only bought one for each snack, and the others settled for half.

It’s okay to say that it’s Kanto boiled and cold noodles with the aid of tools, but when they start to eat candied gourds and steamed buns... How can it feel weird for a few people in Han An?

And it’s not that I ate half and you half, but...

Instead, Qi Zhong took a bite and naturally handed it to Qi Cheng. Qi Cheng then took the bite and then gave it to Qi Zhong.

You eat it.

Not only did the three of them feel weird, but passers-by often looked in the direction of Qi Cheng and Qi Zhong.

But the parties didn't feel anything strange at all and acted frankly.

Xia Li couldn't hold back, "Aren't you kissing indirectly?"

This sentence seems to be a magic spell that breaks the status quo. Qi Cheng and Qi Zhong are eating fried skewers, and they stop at the same place.

Lift your eyes slowly, and then look at each other.

Kiss indirectly.

For a long time, "...cough."

Qi Cheng let go of the carton in his hand and gave Qi Zhong the leftover fried skewers. "You eat."

The mouth is hot and spicy, and there may be too many fried skewered peppers in this shop.

"I feel a little dry," Qi Zhong laughed dryly, "Ha ha ha..."

Xia Li was beaten by Han An, and he said, "What are you doing with me?"

Why did you hit Han Anqi, the big man can be called indirect kissing?

Which pot does not open which pot, look, this atmosphere suddenly embarrassed.

Qi Cheng licked his lips unconsciously, and there were still various flavors on his lips. He followed and said, "Go buy a drink?"

Because I drank Qi Zhong’s milk tea at the mall last time, today’s take on the other party is exceptionally natural, and I didn’t expect to kiss indirectly.

The last milk tea straw came in and out of the other person's mouth. Qi Cheng put it in his mouth. This time he ate other things. In fact, he felt okay.

But Xia Li said that no matter how open and cooperative it is to solve the food, it is impossible.

"Okay." Qi Zhong nodded nonstop, and followed him to the beverage store.

The two finally ordered two drinks honestly, and two straws.

Just walking, I will use the casual light to see the other party drinking milk tea.

Although it is a bit immoral to say so, after the two of them didn't "share food and drink", the three melon-eating viewers really felt a lot smoother, feeling that their previous twists and uncomfortableness had disappeared.

After tired of playing, the talent returned to the hotel. Soon afterwards, Jiang Jing called Qi Cheng, "At nine o'clock, I will take you to the bar to play."

Qi Zhong heard it next to him, with a strange expression. Qi Cheng’s second uncle looked serious and calm, and he was a self-sustained person who would take them to the bar to play with?

"What kind of clothes do you need to wear to go to the bar?" Qi Zhong brought two casual clothes this time.

Qi Cheng joked, "You don't have to wear it."

"You said," Qi Zhong was going to take off his clothes. "If the bar doesn't want me to come in, I will pull your clothes down and put on me."

"..." Qi Cheng admits defeat, "you can wear whatever you want, and it's enough to look handsome."

They are all boys, and any T-shirt and trousers can stand up, but girls need to pay more attention to dressing and makeup, which will be more troublesome.

Qi Zhong responded, looked around, took out a white towel from the luggage, "Are you still taking a shower?"

"Wash," Qi Cheng told him, "You wash it first."

Qi Zhong nodded and got into the bathroom.

The sound of water pours, Qi Cheng hadn't noticed it, he glanced inadvertently at the back, and the whole person froze beside the bed.

The original frosted glass gradually became transparent under the mist, and could not see anything at all. Now it has reached a semi-blur and translucent state, like a deliberately added layer of mist filter, the bathroom of this hotel even has an interesting role ...

What kind of wicked glass is this.

Qi Cheng: "..."

Through this layer of glass, he discovered that there were actually a layer of curtains in the bathroom. Pulling this layer of curtains would perfectly isolate the eyes of outsiders.

But Qi Zhong did not pull.

Not only did he not pull, he is still ignorant, with a comfortable expression, taking a shower for himself quite freely. After washing the front and back, he turned his back to Qi Cheng and bent down to wash away the foam on his head.

It seems that from the bathroom, the glass has not changed.

Qi Cheng suddenly gave a shocking cough, his palm sweated, and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Half of the handsome face that was exposed had already embarrassed pale red.

After a few seconds, Qi Cheng turned around and fell on the bed, his hand covering his eyes was still, and he made sure that he could only see the soft bed in front of him.

Then pretend to concentrate on playing the phone.

Qi Zhong covered his head with a towel and walked out of the bathroom with his body warm, "Cool!"

He likes to wash hot water and feels very comfortable. The pores all over his body are opened and his mood is particularly good.

Wiping his head back to his bed, Qi Cheng still meticulously playing with his mobile phone, he is rarely so serious, Qi Zhong is curious, "What are you playing?"

Qi Cheng, "Nothing."

Only when I spoke did I realize that my voice was not hoarse.

Qi Cheng cleared his throat again, and suddenly remembered that the bathroom glass should not return to its original state so quickly that Qi Zhong could not find out.

He patted the position around him, "Come and watch the movie commentary, this is very interesting."

Qi Zhong's body was scented with moist scent next to him. He didn't even notice the wrong bathroom behind him.

After reading this, Qi Zhong was going to get up and drink water, Qi Cheng pressed his head against his head, and he was quite strong to stop him. He leaned over to get the mineral water on the bedside table, and Yu Guang glanced back, very good, The glass has become frosted again.

He was relieved and felt embarrassed.

Qi Zhong leaned on the pillow with his hand, threatening muffledly: "Don't mess with me!"

Qi Chengxin said, I am protecting your shame and self-esteem.

If Qi Zhong knew that the glass had become translucent when he took a bath...

Qi Cheng released his hand, Qi Zhong raised his head from the pillow and stared at Qi Cheng's eyes with his hair on his head.

Then he took the water and slurped it up, not bothering with it.

Qi Zhong did not know how to thank him for doing good things. Qi Cheng glanced at him several times, but no one praised him for his consideration.

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