can you be more reserved

"How about the album?"

"Ah? Oh." Ye Hui finally came to his senses, "It seems that the company can't send anyone over temporarily, and they are still waiting for an announcement."

"Well, don't come in a hurry. When you come, buy a ticket and buy a sleeper berth in the middle, and prepare some water and food on the way. You can buy some soft bread to keep you full. You should also bring a change of clothes. Your phone will always be turned on on the way. Remember to bring the power bank."

"Yeah, I know." Ye Hui was happy to be managed, and said flatteredly, "God, you treat me like a little kid, right? It's not like I haven't traveled far."

Ye Hui can be regarded as a god-level figure in the full-feet cover area, and he has been invited to participate in comic exhibitions, large and small. It's farther than it, besides, it's not the first time he went there, didn't he go there smoothly before when his mind was hot?

When he mentioned this idea, Duan Rongyu didn't refute it, but insisted, "Check your things before going out."

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm." Ye Hui nodded his head on the phone like a chick pecking at rice, and asked the master again if he could reveal some plot in advance and was rejected before hanging up the phone unwillingly.

Unwillingness is unwillingness, but Ye Hui's heart is actually bubbling beautifully. After all, one phone call can solve two wishes at once, isn't it bubbling beautifully? ! !

Booked the ticket quickly, and couldn't control his expression for a while, Ye Hui started holding the phone and grinning foolishly again.

Song Yanzhi, who had just finished packing his luggage and looked up to see this scene, was puzzled. Didn't this person just complain that he had nowhere to go to be homeless and was so sad that he was going to die? Why now he looks like he won the lottery.

"I'm leaving tonight, when are you leaving?"

Seeing Song Yanzhong push the door and enter the balcony, Ye Hui subconsciously suppressed the smile on his lips, and asked, "What time are you leaving?"

"Eight o'clock."

"Oh~" Ye Hui finally failed to hold back his smile, and said in awe, "I'm at 05:30."

"Huh? 05:30?" Song Yanzhong was packing up the toiletries, frowned upon hearing this, and turned to look at him suspiciously.

"Haha, I have a place to go." Ye Hui raised his eyebrows at him.

Song Yanzhong had an expression of "Okay, I know who it is now, you don't need to say it, you can get out", and he almost burst out laughing.

"Okay." Ye Hui walked over and patted Song Yanzhi's shoulder, and said inscrutablely, "I have a hunch that your peach blossom is on the way."

Song Yanzhong sent Ye Huimu out of the balcony with a roll and a blank eye, then turned his head and continued to pack his things. The mobile phone in his pocket had been vibrating non-stop since before he washed the cup, and he quickly cleaned the cup. Before he had time to wipe his hands, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and when he saw the two big characters "Lu San" on the caller ID, he felt his head was big.

With a swipe of his finger, Song Yanzhi originally wanted to hang up the phone, but his fingertip was still dripping, and he accidentally clicked the connect button.

"..." What the hell?

Reluctantly, he still answered the phone.

"You finally answered my call."

Lu San on the other end of the phone sounded very happy, and the excitement in his voice couldn't be concealed.

"If you have something to say, I'll hang up if it's nothing." Song Yanzhi felt a headache when he heard this voice, and squeezed the space between his brows.

"No, no, no! Don't! Don't! I have something to do! I have something to do!"

"What's the matter?" Song Yanzhong frowned again.

"Tickets! I have two tickets to Lurk's underground concert!"

"Two?" Song Yanzhong was a little surprised. Lurk is an underground band. He has liked this band for many years. He used to go to almost every show, but recently it suddenly became popular for some reason. I am happy for them. At the same time, he also had a headache for the tickets for the latest game.

It's hard for him, an old fan, to get one ticket, two?How did he get it?Also, why does he know he likes lurk?

"Well! Two! Are you going?"

"I..." Song Yanzhi hesitated for a while, "How did you get the tickets?"

"There are my friends in the lurk, so you can go backstage at that time. How about you go with me?" Lu San's sincere tone reminded people of his eyes full of spring water, as if he was looking straight at For himself, Song Yanzhi was silent for a while, then replied, "Okay."

"Then you collect your things now, I'm downstairs in your dormitory now."

"Downstairs?" Song Yanzhong frowned, "Are you so sure that I will promise you?"

"What do you think?" Lu San raised his head and looked in a certain direction. From this angle, he could see Song Yanzhi in a white shirt. Although most of it was covered, he could still imagine the dissatisfied look of that person frowning at this moment.

Song Yanzhi chose not to talk about it, "...what time is the train?"

"I don't take the train." Lu San smiled, "I'll drive you."

"......All right."

The phone was hung up.

Lu San lowered his head to look at his phone, subconsciously hooking the corners of his mouth.

Are you so sure that I will promise you?

Of course not sure.

But I will also kidnap you.