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As a result, after taking a shower at night and changing into pajamas, the two of them sat facing each other on the bed, in a daze.

Li Fan knows that Huacheng has a cleanliness habit, and now, he has always been stubborn, and he can't let it go: "Xueba, otherwise, I will ask the hotel owner for a quilt, and I will make a bed on the floor."

"If you don't mind, let me play the floor instead." Huacheng had already realized that a dead horse should be a living horse doctor, and he couldn't understand Li Fan's awkwardness.

"It's not that I mind, I don't mind at all, it's you... little cleanliness, sleep with me, you won't be able to sleep, let me tell you," Huacheng rarely felt that Li Fan was a little self-aware, Li Fan held up He gestured with his hands: "Besides, you can't make a bed on the floor. It will be cold at night in autumn, you know. It's not good to be too down-to-earth, and you might catch a cold."

Huacheng was a little surprised that Li Fan could think of this level, and then thought of this person's "happy" behavior, and suddenly realized a little bit, but he still said: "Then if I let you sleep on the floor, is it not abusing you? "

"If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. God knows, and ghosts will know... Eh? I figured it out," Li Fan raised his eyebrows triumphantly, "I can share the bed with our tour guide. He's alone. " Li Fan jumped up immediately after speaking: "Oh my god, I'm so witty, aren't I!"

"No way!" Hwaseong didn't even think about it, and his mouth automatically responded. After he realized it, he was stunned for a moment: "How about this, you sleep on the side next to the wall, and I sleep on the outermost side, separated manually in the middle. Cover the quilt sideways."

"...Think clearly, Xueba, you really won't be able to sleep."

"will not."

"Do you know, I have practiced Foshan Wuying Foot, Sunflower Acupuncture Hand, and Nine Yin White Bone Claw!" Li Fan said while using the imitator's movements with his hands and feet.

"...Stop talking nonsense," Huacheng pulled the folded quilt on the bed and opened it, spread it horizontally on the bed, and lay down on the outermost side: "Go to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow."

The two big men insisted on leaving more than ten to twenty centimeters of the Chu River and Han boundary between the single beds. In order not to cross the boundary so much after falling asleep, Li Fan wanted to stick his whole body against the wall.

At the beginning, Li Fan was very determined, and he didn't even turn over. Huacheng also used super willpower to shield the person who could be touched by a little bit of stretching out his hand for more than ten or twenty centimeters. Also fell asleep.

However, he was finally woken up by an arm that landed on his chest from a high altitude. Although he had made various preparations before going to bed, and even prepared for a whole night of insomnia, Huacheng still felt a little unknown.

He grabbed Li Fan's arm and gently moved it away. After thinking for a while, he put Li Fan's arm back under the quilt to cover him, but when he closed his eyes, the restless arm smashed past again, and Hwaseong He sighed from the bottom of his heart.

This time, he didn't have much patience anymore, but he didn't dare to use too much force, but he still gently swung Li Fan's arm back.

After going back and forth like this several times, Hwaseong felt that he was about to turn into Sisyphus, but someone turned over and put it on Hwaseong's body like an octopus, and one-third of the pillow was encroached upon.

I haven't noticed that he has the habit of hugging pillows when he sleeps.

Hwaseong's body suddenly tensed up. For a man with a male sexual orientation and high energy, facing a handsome guy who suits his taste and doesn't realize that he is recommending a pillow at all, no matter how good his concentration is, he will not be able to cope physically. Naturally, he was uncontrollably a little uncomfortable, Huacheng summed up Li Fan's performance all night, and felt that it was not realistic to push him back, and it might not be too ruthless to wake him up, so he could only move outside again.

If he moved any further, he was about to fall down. Huacheng had no choice. He turned his head and wanted to give the ADHD person a helpless squint, but he happened to catch a glimpse of the enlarged version of Li Fan's face. On the shoulders of the city, you can still feel it through your pajamas.

He didn't look at it carefully before, but now he finds that Li Fan's facial features are really attractive, the mandible turning lines are smooth and powerful, which balances the delicate facial features and looks very masculine. It's like gently putting a layer of skin on top of a golden ratio skull.

Hwaseong, who was still thinking about pushing Li Fan's head away a little more, did not take any action.

He turned his head away, collected himself for a while, and then closed his eyes. Maybe because the first half of the night was too much trouble, he fell asleep quickly. Li Fan found the "body pillow", but he really didn't use his kung fu any more, An Jing Quiet and not noisy.

I don't know how long it took, Huacheng was suddenly awakened by the pain, the hand across his chest was pinching his shoulder vigorously, it seemed that "Nine Yin White Bone Claws" was the finale, and he instinctively "hissed" With a cry, he couldn't bear it and wanted to turn his head to wake up the culprit, but when he turned his head away, he was stunned.

Li Fan opened his eyes wide and was staring at him!

Li Fan's head was still very close, he didn't move, the hand that was on his chest was still firmly grasping his shoulder through the pajamas.

Huacheng took advantage of the moonlight that slipped in through the window, and was surprised to find that Li Fan's wide-open eyes were not as clear as the day. This man's eyes had no focus. Just look in the direction of opening your eyes, find something to project at will, no matter if you are a living thing or a dead thing.

In the slack pupils, one can still see the deep panic, Li Fan's consciousness seems to be trapped in these eyes, unable to get out.

Huacheng suddenly felt that Li Fan, who was still pinching his shoulder vigorously, was a little strange. After a moment of stalemate, he spoke first, in order not to scare him suddenly, his voice was very gentle: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Hearing the voice of the real person, Li Fan's body twitched. He raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Hwaseong's eyes, as if he was trying to distinguish something. After a few seconds, he suddenly withdrew his Chaoyue hand like lightning. .

He changed his position lying on his back, exhaled heavily, and retracted to the side of the Chuhe-Han boundary against the wall. For a while, Huacheng thought he fell asleep again, only to hear him say softly: "No Sorry to wake you up."

Hwaseong suddenly remembered those nights when he was woken up by Li Fan. Although he didn't know that Li Fan thought he was asleep and planned to play a prank, he asked, "Do you often have nightmares?"

Li Fan burst out laughing suddenly, probably trying to appear nonchalant, but it sounded a little desolate: "Probably during the autumn and winter socializing period, at the time of night."

Hwaseong repeated the words "that period of time" in his heart, and remembered Li Fan's reaction just now, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable: "A terrible dream?"

"Yeah, it's super scary," Li Fan said, "For example, I dreamed today that you woke up without making the quilt."

"...It's really scary." Huacheng knew that Li Fan had started to practice Tai Chi, and the other party didn't want to talk about it, so he couldn't ask.

"Are you wearing earphones?" Li Fan asked.

Hwaseong actually brought it, but he felt that if he had to borrow the earphones at this time, he probably would not sleep again, so he said very tactfully and quite naturally: "I don't know where my earphones are stuffed in my schoolbag. Hard to find."

I don't know where to put it. For Huacheng himself, this reason is really outrageous and impossible. However, Huacheng thinks that Li Fan should think it is very reasonable?

Li Fan only said "oh" and didn't speak anymore, and there were only two shallow breathing sounds left in the room.

Maybe it was really tired, Huacheng fell asleep again, and when he woke up, he found that Li Fan was no longer in bed at some point.

He slept well in the second half of the night, without any accidents, it should be because Li Fan didn't fall asleep again, Huacheng really didn't understand.

While washing in the bathroom, Hwaseong heard Li Fan yelling from outside: "Xueba, I'll get you breakfast by the way. It's relatively simple. There are two big steamed buns per person, and it's still hot!"

After Hwaseong came out of washing and changing clothes, he saw big steamed buns in disposable lunch boxes on the bedside table. The steamed buns were still steaming, and Li Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a box of pure milk, sucking happily. He came out and waved his hand to greet him: "Morning, Xueba!"

Could it be that the Li Fan I saw last night was dreaming?

"Is there still milk?" Huacheng walked over to get the steamed buns, sat down by the bed, and said, "This is not bad."

"You have a good idea. How could you have milk? This is a personal benefit I give you, you know?" Li Fan finished drinking the milk and threw it into the trash can at the end of the bed. The small trash can shook a few times, and Li Fan snapped his fingers: "Perfect!"

Hwaseong didn't know how Li Fan bought milk in this place that was said to be a suburban scenic spot, but in fact it was quite desolate and strange birds didn't shit. Li Fan didn't tell, and he didn't ask.

He took the milk next to the lunch box on the bedside table, tore off the straw and poked it open, took a sip, and felt relieved: "We are climbing the hundred-step ladder today, right?"