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Taking the high-speed train to Beidaihe for a two-hour drive, Shi Kuoting bought a second-class seat, and Kuangzheng was a window seat, but he still felt crowded when he saw the row of three connected seats.

Baochan's seat was next to him, and there was a pretty girl sitting right now, Baochan showed her the ticket, she was about to get up with a cold face, when she looked up and saw Kuangzheng, her buttocks sank and she sat back down again.

Kuang Zheng dressed very casually today, wearing a beige casual suit and a bolo tie with a small metal reindeer head buckle. Because it was a holiday, he sprayed a little perfume, ProfumumRoma's "Tundra", in a slightly bitter Beneath patchouli and peppermint, a murderous musk scent slowly diffuses.

Sexy, powerful, but not sensational.

In the second class seat of the train, this kind of man is really rare. The girl looked straight away, and saw that Bao Chan was not sitting, and glanced at the woman beside her: "Sorry, this is my friend's seat."

When the girl saw that he was talking to him, she began to act coquettishly and cute, such as "I'm a girl", "The train is so messy, I feel safe in the middle", "Boys should give way to girls", it makes people get goosebumps .

Ying Xiaonong threw the box to Shi Kuoting, turned around and wanted to go up, but it was useless to correct him: "Miss, everyone is an adult, since there are tickets, please sit in your seat."

Jiao Didi is a little girl, Bao Chan has a soft heart: "Brother, how about..."

"Whatever it is," said Kuangzheng, who was here, and it was impossible for Baochan to be bullied. "Please get up," he told the woman, "If you don't get up, I'll call the police."

When the girl heard this, her expression changed. She probably felt that her 7-point appearance had been insulted. She picked up her bag, shook her long hair and said, "It's amazing to be rich! You bully people if you have money!"

The high-heeled shoes went away, and after a long time, she didn't belong to this section of the carriage.

Baochan sat down next to Kuangzheng, and the rest of the journey was lackluster. After listening to the song, they arrived there. There was a faint smell of sea in the air in Beidaihe. They took a taxi to the hotel that Ying Xiaonong had found. The big red door face repeatedly scrolled on the electronic screen: 520 per night for a big bed room.

It was just in time for the weekend, and there were a lot of people checking in at the front desk. Kuangzheng handed over his ID card and stared at the business license on the wall: "How old are you here?"

The waiter gave him a sideways glance, he was a handsome guy, and his mouth was not too bad: "Standard room is 368 a night, what more do you want?"

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Shi Kuoting said quickly: "Our small troupe is doing team building..."

Ying Xiaonong took the conversation away: "The small troupe has wronged you, Mr. Kuang."

Kuang Zheng knew that he held grudges, and when they met for the first time, he teased him that he liked to wear women's clothes: "Master Duan," he said in a low voice, "you are all sensible people, let's come out to play together, don't make things difficult for Bao Chan."

Ying Xiaonong glanced at Baozhan, the lord has a lot, so don't bother with him.

There are four rooms for five men and one woman, all of which are standard rooms, "Xiao Chen has a room by himself," Shi Kuoting assigned the room card, "Brother Kuang also lives in a single room, you are a guest."

Kuangzheng did not answer the room card. According to this division, it must be that Shi Kuoting and Baochan shared a room, and Ying Xiaonong and Sa Shuang shared a room. "I still squeeze with Baochan," he set up the box. Together, two houses are inconvenient."

That's right, Shi Kuoting said to Xiao Nong: "Then we spend money to manage the house." He threw a single room card to Sa Shuang, "Boy, you are happy."

Ka flew over, and Sa Shuang clamped his fingers, and gave Chen Rouen a handsome wink: "Sister, if you are afraid at night, you can come to my room..."

Relying on her height advantage, Chen Rouen gave his chin a firm hand, Sa Shuang bit her tongue, and shut her mouth physically with her shrunken cheeks.

The hotel has only one or two floors, no elevator, and the four rooms face each other, which is very compact.Kuangzheng and Baochan entered the room. It was a small space, with two beds, a table, and a bathroom, nothing else. The window was facing a hair salon. The upstairs was undergoing renovations, and the electric drill was buzzing.

To be honest, this was the worst travel experience Kuangzheng had ever had. It didn't seem like he was here to relax, but rather to worry about it: "Will you wash up first?"

"You wash it first." Baochan opened the suitcase and took out the bed sheet that came with him. "Which bed do you want?"

"You pick." Kuangzheng went into the bathroom, it was small and clean, "we use our own slippers."

"Okay," Baochan made the two beds, went to make a glass, saw Kuangzheng turning his neck back and forth, as if he was uncomfortable, "brother, what's wrong?"

"The train seat," Kuang said, facing the computer all the time, and his cervical spine is not good, "it's too hard."

"The seat on the high-speed rail is not bad," Baochan thought he was coquettish, "The big sister in the front row said it was similar to an airplane."

Kuang Zheng said annoyingly: "I never fly economy class."

Baochan rolled his eyes at him, and kicked his calf: "Go to bed and lie on your stomach, and I'll rub it for you."

Kuang Zheng was happy, and the place where he was kicked was itchy: "Can you do it?"

"I practiced kung fu when I was more than ten years old," Baozhan loosened his fingers, "I will definitely give you a good rub."

Kuang Zheng pulled the shirt out of his trouser waist and unbuttoned it: "Take it off?"

"It's all right." Baochan waited for him to go to bed, stepped up and sat on his waist, grasped the flesh of his arms with both hands, and slowly pushed at the base of his neck, pushing and pushing, and vaguely heard the noise of arguing next door.

It was Shi Kuoting and Ying Xiaonong, they entered the room and separated into beds, put everything back together, Shi Kuoting went to the bathroom, washed his face, and came out to see Ying Xiaonong shake off a sheet, Put on the bed, "Are you really fake," he was quite surprised, "You still bring your own sheets?"

"I brought two, do you want?"

"I don't want it," Shi Kuoting curled his lips, "You guys are so hypocritical."

Ying Xiaonong didn't like to hear these words: "Who are you calling hypocritical?"

"I dare not say you," Shi Kuoting stabbed, took off his T-shirt, and changed into slippers with his bare arms, "You are always a big Tsing Yi, the corner of Ruyi Island, our little luthier has no guts to choke on you. "

"You're smart," Ying Xiaonong finished making the bed and went to the bathroom, "Do you know who lived in this kind of shabby shop before we came here? Men and women, it's not clean, if you sleep alone, you should find someone else." Did you sleep together? Did he change the sheets and quilts after he left, and the disinfectant was not disinfected, what kind of disinfectant did you use?"

Shi Kuoting annoyed him all the time by asking: "What can I do?" He flushed the toilet and shouted, "You can still get AIDS!"

The bathroom was silent, and within two seconds of silence, there was a sudden roar, and Ying Xiaonong rushed out with a wet towel: "Shi Kuoting, who told you to use my towel!"

After Shi Kuoting just washed his face, he did wipe it with something: "Is that your hand towel?" He didn't pay attention, "A hand towel, you can't do it?"

"Why not!" Ying Xiaonong insisted, "Hand towels are the same as underwear, they can't be used together, they're full of bacteria and infectious diseases!"

"You mean I'm sick, don't you think it's flowery or plum?" Shi Kuoting threw his sneakers on the ground, "You think I'm dirty, don't fucking live in the same room with me!"

"You think I'd like to live in the same room with you!" Ying Xiaonong hurriedly said, pulling the sheets to leave, "I think you and that surnamed Kuang get along well, you two go to bed, I'll go and Baochan One room!"

"I still want to sleep in the same room with Baochan!" Shi Kuoting rushed ahead of him, "I want to go to that room too!"

The two of them locked in like this, you pushed each other, and slammed on the door next door.Baochan was most afraid of the two of them quarreling, his palms and backs were full of flesh, and he didn't know which way to turn, so he quickly gave Kuangzheng a wink and asked him to open the door.

When he opened the door, Kuang Zheng's upper body was still naked, and he turned his back slightly and draped his shirt over his shoulders. In the blink of an eye, there were red marks on his neck.

Shi Kuoting and Ying Xiaonong looked at each other, and immediately fell silent.

"Bao Chan is asleep," Kuang Zheng pretended to suppress his voice, "What's the matter?"

The sound insulation of the small broken hotel is not good. What they were arguing about, the neighbors could hear it clearly. Chen Rouen opened the door and came out with a bamboo charcoal mask on. chant."

Next door to her, Sa Shuang's door creaked and opened: "That's right, Senior Sister," he put on a pair of jelly eye stickers, "Why don't we just make do, and you can make a room for Brother Nong..."

boom!Chen Rou'en slammed the door hard, Sa Shuang was annoyed, and thought about it, it was because the way was too greasy, so she stomped on the door.Shi Kuoting and Ying Xiaonong suddenly felt very tired and exhausted, said "nothing" weakly, turned and went back to the room.

Kuangzheng closed the door, and said to Baochan disapprovingly, "You guys are really messed up."

Ying Xiaonong went into the room and threw the sheets back, and sat down on the corner of the bed: "The back of the one named Kuang," he mused, "it was rubbed by Baochan."

He wanted to say that the two of them were not related, but it was a bit too much. Shi Kuoting's brain circuit was far from his own, "Well," he smacked his lips sympathetically, "Bao Chan is ruthless enough to strike."

Ying Xiaonong: "..."

In the evening, Baozhan Zhangluo and everyone went to the beach to drink beer and eat fried chicken. I wanted to recreate the raging waves, flying snow, and bright starry sky that night between him and Kuangzheng. Who knew it was a cloudy day. Sitting on the wet beach and looking up, a star I can't see it, there are no tourists around, and even the fried chicken and beer are bleak.

The six people had their own concerns, and no one said anything. Sa Shuang had an idea: "There was a watermelon seller on the road just now." He patted his buttocks and stood up, "I'll find a stick, let's play watermelon fight!"

What the hell?Kuang Zheng felt that he might be too old to play with these little kids, if it wasn't for the hotel's electric drill sounding too loud, he would leave immediately.

After a while, Sa Shuang came back, really took a stick, and hugged a big watermelon, put it on the sand, and explained the rules to everyone: "Blindfolded to beat watermelons, two people will be divided according to the room." His name is Chen Rouen , "Senior Sister, we are in a group."

"Okay." It was rare that Chen Rouen didn't dislike it, and even untied the silk scarf for him, "You hit me."

The sun came out from the west, and Sa Shuang was so moved that tears almost filled his eyes. He tied the silk scarf over his eyes and started to circle in circles. After counting ten times, he wobbled and stopped, "Senior sister, let's go!"

"Go to the left, slow down, and then go forward..." Chen Rouen had never talked to him so softly before, and Kuangzheng felt that there was something wrong. Sure enough, she pointed more and more sideways, and pointed at Sa Shuang to a pile of sand formed by children. By the puddle: "Okay," she said, "straight ahead, push hard!"

Sa Shuang was a little fool, he went down with a stick with all his strength, even sand and sea water, and slapped himself on the face.Everyone was laughing non-stop, he spat sand, grabbed the silk scarf and yelled aggrievedly: "Sister, why are you cheating on your teammates!"

Chen Rouen raised her chin and looked a little savage: "From now on, it will be no big or small when you talk to me, I will kill you!"

Sa Shuang was completely wilted, she stuffed the silk scarf into Ying Xiaonong's hand, and let the cold wind blow on it.

The second group is Ying Xiaonong and Shi Kuoting. They are fast-talking teammates who have to choke when they take a step. Kuangzheng and Baochan sit side by side, leaning on each other with smiles several times.

If the two of them didn't have a tacit understanding, when they didn't end up fighting, their complaints were the same: "If it weren't for the pig teammate, I could have hit ten of this thing!"

After the two groups passed, the watermelon was still on the ground. When it was Zhengzheng's turn, he took off his suit and stood up, weighing the stick. In such a childish game, he had the determination to win for Baozhan.

Blindfolded, the world was suddenly pitch black, only the wind blowing in front of me and a crisp voice: "Brother," Baochan is not far ahead, "Listen to my voice, come here."

Kuang Zheng was walking towards him, at this moment everything seemed to disappear, no frustration, unwillingness, "Go a little to the left, yes," only this voice, like a lighthouse in the wind, and like a small star before dawn, so weak, but enough Light up his life, "Don't worry, move forward, move forward——."

Kuang Zheng's arms were full of strength, the stick was straightened, and it was raised above his head.

"Okay," Baochan's voice was gentle but firm, "Let's fight."

Kuang Zheng raised his arm downwards, somehow, he felt that the treasure was in front of him, and he would definitely hit it.