can you be more reserved

Ye Hui tidied up his desk, stuffed two or three sets of clothes into the suitcase, thinking that he would be able to board the train in two hours, and see Duan Rongyu in twelve hours, his heart was filled with joy .

The phone vibrated visibly, Ye Hui picked it up and saw that the master was there again.

— Are the tickets booked?What time does the car leave?Remember to bring something to eat.

——The car booked for 05:30 may not arrive until [-]:[-] the next day

— Well, then I'll wait for you at the gate of the train station.Just the gate from last time.

Ye Hui didn't intend to let Duan Rongyu come to pick him up, but he was thinking so hard, he hesitated for a while and still refused, who knew Duan Rongyu couldn't refuse, he was still defeated and retreated after some threats and coercion accepted.

—Wear more clothes when you come, it's cold.

— No, how thick do you have to wear it?

Ye looked back at himself, who was only wearing a fleece sweater, and felt a little cold after being more than 1000 kilometers away.Under the master's detailed description, Ye thought about it and took out the two or three sets of clothes, and began to rummage through the cabinets to find a coat.

"What are you doing?" Song Yanzhi, who entered from the balcony, was frightened by the bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Looking for a coat." Without looking back, Ye reached into the depths of the closet and began to touch the clothes blindly, "It's strange, I should put it in the closet."

"It should be in that big trolley case of yours." Song Yanzhong pointed to the big trolley case he stuffed under the table.

Ye Hui dubiously pulled out the trolley case and took a look. Sure enough, a long dark gray coat lay quietly inside.

"Excellent, Xueba." Ye Hui smiled, turned his head and saw Song Yanzhi took out some of the clothes that had been packed in the trolley case and put them into the backpack, "What are you doing, Xueba?"

Song Yanzhong paused for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and then he said nonchalantly, "Lurk's concert."

"What?" Ye Hui's eyes widened slightly, "Didn't you say it was hard to get a ticket?"

"Well, I got the ticket." Song Yanzhi didn't look at Ye Hui when he said this, but just lowered his head and straightened his clothes.

"Ha, that's great." Ye Hui thought to himself, no wonder Xueba just entered the dormitory with a smile on his face. It turned out that he could go to the concert, "Then Xueba, you should enjoy it haha."

After saying this, Ye Hui turned around and continued to collect things, but Song Yanzhi subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief at that moment, thinking that if Ye Hui had just continued to ask who the person who bought the ticket was or who he was with Go together, he may really not be able to answer.

The guilty Song Yanzhong hurried downstairs after packing up his things, afraid that Ye Hui would see something, and because it was the first time he did such a thing, he was so guilty that even before leaving, Ye Hui said "Bye" also had palpitations for a long time.

After adjusting his mentality, Song Yanzhong went downstairs calmly, and saw Lu San, and the car behind him...

He is not calm anymore.

"Hello~" Lu San whistled, eyebrows raised high, "Long time no see."

"...the car you were talking about?" Song Yanzhong pointed to the motorcycle behind Lu San.

"No?" Lu San raised his eyebrows.

"Is it alright?" Song Yanzhi glanced at his arm which was still in a white bandage, and raised his eyebrows pointing to something.

Lu San stared at Song Yanzhi for several seconds, then suddenly attached himself to his ear, and said ambiguously, "A man can't say no."

Song Yanzhong was used to his brain-twitch behavior of getting close at every turn, so he sat up with his long legs and smiled at him, "I can do it."

Lu San blinked, only to realize that he was turned into a customer, but he was not annoyed, and took the bags of two people, and sat obediently in the back.

Although he said it was fine, Song Yanzhi had only driven it a few times before. This kind of motorcycle not only looks cool, but also drives very cool. Fortunately, he still has a general impression of gear shifting, clutch... .....

"You..." Lu San saw that he was dawdling, and wanted to go up to take a look. He put one hand around Song Yanzhi's waist and gently pushed him back, but he heard him say something through gritted teeth. , "let go."

There is a kind of person who, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, will go to the mountain of tigers. Song Yanzhong held the handle with both hands, and boldly climbed up with the other hand, stroking the man's left chest from his waist all the way. Touching the beating heart, I was suddenly happy, and said desperately, "Your heart is beating a little fast..."

The motorcycle flew out with a whoosh.