I'm not a scumbag

Xie You and Guan Yao were chatting at the stairs, waiting for the other four people.

The B&B Yu Wen found was really good. There is a hollowed-out patio in the middle, which is a bit like a courtyard house, but there is one wall missing, so the morning glow can be fully sprinkled in just now.

The "Em Yang" in the middle of the yard is shining brightly.

Xie You was in a trance, and Zhao Zekai who was behind him stuck to him again at some point.

Fake cry.

Guan Yao found it funny and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"Wuuuuu, brother Yao, I was wrong, I should have chosen you yesterday."

Xie You chuckled.

Although Bucheng doesn't like to talk, but because of his good looks, he still looks very pleasing and pleasing to the eye.

Zhao Zekai is acquainted, anyway, he can chat with anyone who is pleasing to the eye.

That's how he got acquainted with Xie You at the beginning, Bucheng gave him the same feeling as Xie You, and Zhao Zekai felt that this brother should be easy to get along with.

So he chatted.

Then he cried.

"I thought Brother Bucheng was the least talkative under the camera, but he was almost dumb outside the camera." Zhao Zekai cried to Xie You.

Xie You smiled.

"I asked him whether sister Yu was good-looking or Xiao'er, but he ignored me. I asked him if Brother You was good-looking, and he gave me a glare."

Xie You laughed dumbfounded, and covered his mouth with his hands to cover up his unnaturalness, so as not to reveal any clues.

"He still keeps whining at me with that fierce expression." Zhao Zekai buried himself in Xie You's back and pretended to cry.

"I will never share a room with him!" Zhao Zekai complained loudly.

Just walking to Bucheng behind him, "..."

Guan Yao pushed Zhao Zekai, and Zhao Zekai turned around wonderingly, choking.

Bucheng handed him the mobile phone, his face was as pale as water, "I forgot the mobile phone."

Zhao Zekai took it tremblingly.

Xie You laughed at Zhao Zekai, "What's wrong? Isn't this good?"

Bucheng, who had already gone a few steps forward, paused.

Although Yu Wen's arrangement is economical, the experience in some aspects will naturally be downgraded.

To Shangri-La, they packed a medium-sized commercial vehicle with another group.The other group had a dozen or so people, and there were only nine of them with cameras on their side.

It was very noisy.

Xie You was the last one to get on the bus, and when he got up, he saw Zhao Zekai looking at him eagerly, and a girl from another group was sitting beside him.

It seems to be a fan of Zhao Zekai, with pink bubbles on his face the whole time.

Xie You understood, the seat must have been reserved for him and someone snatched it up.

Xie You looked back, and there was an empty seat next to Guan Yao and Bucheng.

Guan Yao didn't know that Bucheng and Xie You knew each other, and thought that Xie You, whom he had a one-night relationship with, would go to his side, so he waved to him without hesitation, signaling him to go over.

Xie You was a bit difficult.

Sorry for not passing, but passing...

He looked at Bucheng.

Why there is always a feeling of abandoning husband and son...

Just at this time, next to Guan Yao, the tour guide of another group asked, "Is there anyone here?"

Guan Yao looked at Xie You, hesitant to speak.

Xie You quickly seized the opportunity, "It's okay, there is still a place here."

Xie You likes to sit by the window, and he always feels that the seat in Bucheng is also reserved for him.

However, when he walked up to Bucheng, he didn't see Bucheng standing up.Bucheng looked at him, as if it meant you go in like this.

The gap between the seats is neither too big nor too small, so you can go in directly, but...

Xie You stepped in, and the minibus loosened the brake for some reason at this moment. Xie You lost his footing and was about to pounce forward. He looked into Bucheng's eyes, and quickly reached out to grab it. The back of the chair behind the city.

Bucheng also easily raised his hand to support his waist.

Xie You trembled.

After it's over, I feel like I'm worthless, my mother has been in bed so many times, and I still feel itchy because of this little trick.

"Hey, do you want sunscreen spray? Brother You, what are you doing?" Lu Xiaoer, who was at the front, turned around and asked the four of them.

Xie You quickly slipped in and sat down on the seat.Because of this, Bucheng's hand brushed lightly across his waist, and then stroked it down.

The tour guide of another group began to distribute oxygen cylinders to the people in their group. Lu Xiaoer looked at it curiously, "This is it?"

"Shangri-La is high in altitude, and I'm afraid that some people may suffer from altitude sickness." The tour guide explained to her, "Aren't you prepared?"

Lu Xiaoer looked at Yu Wen.

Yu asked not to doubt my eyes, "Where can I find such a reliable world?"

Then he conjured up six tanks of oxygen like a magic trick, "Use it sparingly, you can inhale once every half an hour. Of course, if you are in good health, you don't need it at all." Yu Wen said and threw the oxygen tanks to the other five people.

Bucheng gave his can to Xie You, "Take it."

Xie You's heart moved slightly. Before, they went to Tibet once with the band together with Bucheng. Xie You also discovered that he had altitude sickness from that time, which was quite serious.

The rest of the band and Bucheng were alive and kicking, but Xie You was half dead.

I don't want to spoil their fun, but we are all friends and it's not easy to leave Xie You alone.

The final solution, Bucheng stayed in the car with Xie You, Haozi joked, "Tsk, Xie You, you are really lucky to have such an assistant in your previous life, Acheng, don't be too nice to him! One month's salary is only I'll give you 3000, let him raise the price quickly!"

Although Xie You was weak, he had a lot of strength, and said with a smile, "Get lost."

At that time, his relationship with Bucheng was in an embarrassing period, and he slept several times, but he never sat down and talked about his relationship.

Of course, it is even more impossible for others to know the relationship between the two of them, it can only be regarded as the relationship between a pure employer and a brother and brother.

Every time I go to bed, it's all impulsive, and I roll up when I feel it. Sometimes it's Bucheng's upper brain that takes the initiative, and sometimes it's Xie Youshou.

After getting out, the two of them tacitly agreed, just like people who have nothing to do, they should do what they should do.

There were only two people in the narrow compartment of the mountain bike. Xie You leaned against the window, closed his eyes, his lips were slightly purple, and his face was pale. Bucheng looked at him for a while, then leaned over, trying to move the person over to lean on his shoulders.

Just as soon as he possessed him, Xie You woke up, looking at him with long and narrow eyes, a little hazy.

The two are close together, and the narrow compartment can especially adjust the atmosphere, breathing is close at hand.

The meeting in Bucheng had just started, and he had never experienced the excruciating excitement brought about by a certain kind of exercise, which was fresh and exciting, and all of these came from the person in front of him.

So in fact, every time Xie You rubbed him casually, he would start a fire, and sometimes just looking at Xie You's body would start a fire.

Xie You hooked his lips into a smile, his lips parted slightly, Bucheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, Xie You saw it all.

"What do you want?" Xie You's voice was very soft, and his weak and lazy voice touched every nerve in his body.

Bucheng didn't answer, but turned his gaze.

Xie You smiled again, "If you don't want me to die here, just take care of your bastard." As he spoke, he pushed Dingbucheng's thigh with his knee, implying something.

Bucheng choked, feeling embarrassed and angry at the same time, wishing to pick up and clean up the person on the spot, someone often said that he couldn't beat him.

But I also know that it is not possible. If people who already have altitude sickness do strenuous exercise on the plateau, they are probably looking for death.

"Forget it." Bucheng retreated, intending to ignore this person and forget about his death.

Xie You smiled, but leaned closer by himself, resting his chin on his shoulder, and whispered two words in his ear like a joke.

"Ah, city?"

Bucheng felt uncomfortable when he called him. For some reason, the rest of the band called him Acheng. He didn't find it strange at all, but Xie You felt uncomfortable when he called him Acheng together with them.

"Sometimes I'm curious, Brother Haozilei, why it's okay for them to call you Acheng, why it seems that I can't call you Acheng?"

Bucheng didn't answer, but looked out the window.

"Turn around." Xie You said.

Bucheng does not.

"Turn around, there's candy to eat."

Bucheng: "..."

Bu Cheng turned around, Xie You was still pillowing on his shoulder, almost at eye-to-eye distance, he saw Xie You smiling, his face was frighteningly pale, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was attractive.

He heard Xie You say, "Want to kiss?"

Bucheng: "..."

"Don't push too hard, you're already hypoxic."

Bucheng hesitated, Xie You smiled, moved forward a little, and touched the man's lips actively.

There has never been such a kiss between them, without a trace of lust, clean, lips rubbing lips, occasionally sticking and sometimes separating, as if they are apart.

Xie You was leaning on the man's shoulder all the time, and Bucheng was just half-embracing him like this. Xie You was almost half asleep and half awake, and kept gently rubbing Bucheng's with his lips.

It’s like eating ice cream, it’s always on your mouth, but you don’t eat it all the time. Occasionally you want to lick it, and when you want to rest, you just stick it quietly.

……

Looking back, the car has already driven a few kilometers.

The people in the other group were very good at creating an atmosphere, and because there were three celebrities in the car and a camera, they were even more excited, and kept pulling Zhao Zekai and Lu Xiaoer to interact.

As long as Zhao Zekai has something interesting to play with, he can play with anyone, and quickly get into trouble with them, and Lu Xiaoer is similar, the two of them seem to have unlimited energy, singing one song after another.

Yu Wen was reading a book with headphones on.

Guan Yao was chatting with the tour guide.

The cameraman took a few sets of material and then turned off the machine.

"Why didn't you say it yesterday?" Bucheng asked him suddenly.

"say what?"

"Altitude sickness."

"Shangri-La is no match for Tibet."

Bucheng was noncommittal.

"I don't want to spoil the fun, otherwise why don't I go? Or you five go? Or pull some unlucky ones to stay with me?" Xie You said.

Bucheng glanced at him, Xie You knew that he also remembered something.

The two turned their heads tacitly.

"Remember not to sleep." Bucheng said.

"know."

For people with altitude sickness, it is very dangerous to fall asleep on the way to the plateau.

After climbing several thousand meters above sea level, Xie You began to feel uncomfortable.

Bucheng can be seen at a glance.

He looked around, almost closing his eyes and resting his mind. He stretched out a hand and pulled Xie You over, "You can rely on it, don't sleep."

Xie You was a little hesitant, although the cameras were all turned off, but...

"It's okay." Bucheng pointed to Guan Yao and Zhao Zekai, and they almost leaned together.

In fact, it is also very normal. During the trip, it is normal to lean on your companion when you are tired. Men and women, women and men are all normal, as long as they are not men and women.

"Yeah." So Xie You moved a little towards him, resting his head lightly on the man's shoulder.

Xie You looked at Bucheng's hand on the seat beside him, it naturally fell down, the palm facing inward, the back of the hand facing outward, and the slender fingers were bent into a nice shape.

want to pull.

he thought.