I don't know warm water

When Alfredo saw Zou Yan appearing at the door with swollen eyes, he was still awake and rubbed his eyes to react.

"What's wrong with you?" He pointed to his eyes, "The eyes are so swollen."

Zou Yan smiled: "Talk with Huang Wen until 02:30." He entered the room and handed Alfredo a bag of croissants that were still warm, and the sweet smell filled the air.

Alfredo had a good impression of the pair of new friends last night. He took the bag of croissants and said, "Franco said that Huang Wen has always wanted to come and play with you."

Huang Wen's name was too difficult for Alfredo to pronounce, but Zou Yan should not have understood who he was talking about, but he really couldn't react.

After a while, he forced a smile: "I always hope that he can come to play."

"You look tired." Alfredo nodded confidently, "Every time you are in a bad mood, your eyes will be swollen the next day."

Zou Yan lay on the sofa: "You don't seem to be in a bad mood."

Alfredo was also lying on the sofa: "I think so too. It seems that I don't have a bad mood when I'm with you."

Zou Yan looked at the ceiling and smiled, as if there was a starry sky above his head.He said, "You know me better than he does."

Alfredo understood immediately: "You guys talked yesterday, Lee?"

Zou Zhe didn't tell Alfredo how to pronounce "Li Zhefei", but he had heard it too many times and knew that "Li" was Zou Zhe's boyfriend.

Zou Yan turned to look at him and smiled: "Then why? Why do I still like someone I don't know at all?"

Alfredo jumped off the sofa, brought two glasses, and then poured Zou a glass of Chardonnay that was opened at an unknown time.

Zou Yan pushed his arm with a smile, and the golden liquor swayed slightly: "It's early in the morning, don't make me look like a hangover."

Alfredo still stuffed the glass of wine into his hand: "You look like a hangover without drinking." Then, he pointed to the direction of the full-length mirror, "You should go and see for yourself. You look like the one in the American TV series." The kind of beautiful full-time wife who heard from her best friend that her husband was cheating."

Zou Yan held the wine and smiled with swollen eyes, his cheeks turned red, as if he had drunk three rounds.

"What a metaphor." Zou Yan shook his head, "Forget it, don't think about it."

Zou Yan has never been in a relationship before, and before meeting Li Zhefei again, he rarely had that impulsive moment that didn't go through his brain.He tried to think about Li Zhefei, and deliberately expected Li Zhefei to appear in his dream.But as a couple, he finds that he can't help laughing when he thinks of Li Zhefei when he was in junior high school.

Thinking of this, he suddenly missed Li Zhefei very much, and wanted to call Li Zhefei.

But when he heard a busy signal, he suddenly came back to his senses and frantically pressed the red button to hang up.

It should be around four o'clock in the morning at Li Zhefei's place.He was really unconscious, to call Li Zhefei at such a time.

Alfredo kept looking at him and said to him, "You should get some sleep."

Zou Yan grabbed the phone and stood up, stretching: "You're right."

Just about to leave, the phone rang.Li Zhefei actually called back.

"What's wrong?" Li Zhefei's voice sounded sleepy and vague.

Zou Yu stammered, "No, nothing. I made a mistake."

Li Zhefei gave a "hmm", and there were noisy voices all around.

Zou Yan originally wanted to hang up the phone, but somehow he heard the messy voices over there, and remembered Huang Wen's acting like a baby to Yang Yi last night, and felt a little inexplicably lost.He said, "I miss you a lot."

Li Zhefei chuckled lightly: "Who said that foreign love is nothing?"

Zou Yan walked back to the bedroom, closed the door, and drew the curtains with a slam.Today's weather is fine, the sun can't stop it.He couldn't help laughing when he heard Li Zhefei's voice: "I said so."

Li Zhefei cleared his throat and said, "I can't stand exotic love, so I'm here."

Zou Yan had just laid down, but when he heard Li Zhefei say that, he bounced up again: "What?!"

Li Zhefei said it again: "I said I'm here."

"You, where are you now?!" Zou Yan hurriedly opened the door, wanting to wash his face, Li Zhefei said again: "It's okay, I just got off the plane, I rented a car, and I'm waiting in line for registration. You can send me a message Give me the location there, and I will drive here."

Zou Wei thought for a while: "No, I'll pick you up."

Li Zhefei smiled: "Okay. I'll wait for you, there's no rush. The coffee at the airport smells pretty good too."

Alfredo originally thought that Zou Zhe would go back to his room to sleep, and went out quietly with his skateboard in his arms, but saw Zou Zou hurriedly holding the phone and going to the door to put on his shoes.

Zou Yan hung up the phone, stood at the door and turned around to look at the bewildered Alfredo: "Can you lend me the car?"

"What's the matter?" Alfredo pointed to a bag hanging on a hook next to the door, "The key is in there."

Zou Yan took the key, opened the door and left without saying anything.

It's far away, but Zou Yan has been driving all the time, neither playing music nor eating breakfast.In the first ten minutes, he unconsciously held the steering wheel very tightly. He didn't know whether it was nervousness or something, and his palms were slightly sweaty.But when he relaxes and continues to drive, he will think of Li Zhefei's words just now.

"I can't stand exotic love, so I'm here."

This sentence is like a single song looping on the stereo in Zou's mind, over and over again.Zou Yan couldn't control his face, he always felt that the corners of his mouth were going to be raised unconsciously.

After driving for more than an hour, Zou Yan walked out of the parking lot and called Li Zhefei again.

Li Zhefei didn't mention the car yet, so he said, "I'm at the car rental company near the parking lot, have you arrived?"

Zou Yan walked while looking for someone: "Yes."

Li Zhefei lazily dragged out a long "um" that seemed to be complaining: "Is this the legendary European efficiency?"

Before Zou Yan had time to respond to his words, he heard a whistle beeping both inside and outside the phone.

Looking for his reputation, Li Zhefei was sitting on a bench under the Coca-Cola parasol a hundred meters away, with a cup of steaming drink on the table in front of him.The whole person is glowing red under the sun and the red umbrella.

"Li Zhefei!" Zou Zhuo called out and trotted over.

Li Zhefei heard it, stood up too, walked out of the confinement of the table and chairs, stretched out his arms to hug Zou Yan who just ran over: "What are you running for?"

Zou Zhe didn't expect to be hugged by Li Zhefei, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't bathed or changed his clothes until this moment yesterday, and the weather was sweltering, so he was hugged so tightly by someone so suddenly, Zou Zhe felt shy and hot all over: " You... oh, don't hold it."

Li Zhefei's body smelled obviously of sweat, not the smell of sweat accumulated for a long time, but also mixed with an aroma similar to tobacco and sour oranges, which was not unpleasant, but Zou couldn't help wrinkling his nose.

Li Zhefei noticed Zou Yan's expression and pinched his nose: "What do you dislike about me?"

Zou Yan was made even more flustered by him, and slapped his hand away with his mouth open: "Why are you wearing perfume?"

Li Zhefei joked, "Do as the Romans do."

Zou Yan sat on the chair and laughed at him: "Are you here for the catwalk?"

Li Zhefei sat back in front of his coffee, turned to look at Zou Yan: "What do you think I am here for?"

Zou Yan's face, which was a little red because of trotting and being strangled, was even redder under the red light, so red that it was black.He started acting, and turned his head to look at the store: "It's not good yet, and there are not many people watching."

Li Zhefei hugged him directly from behind: "It should be soon, I'm so hungry."

Zou Yan didn't bother to turn his head, so he raised his neck in this posture and asked the people behind him word by word: "Did you have breakfast?"

"Well," Li Zhefei buried himself into Zou's neck, and the hot air he exhaled made Zou's right shoulder start to burn like fire, "there is only bread in the airport, and it smells weird. I dare not buy it and eat it casually." Bought an espresso and it was bitter as hell."

Zou Wei twisted a bit, trying to get away from Li Zhefei's arms, but Li Zhefei hugged him tightly again, and then let go.

Just at this moment, the assistant in the car rental company came out to call him.Zou Zhe interpreted for Li Zhefei, took the car keys, and they went out together to pick up the car.

After walking two steps, Zou Yan suddenly said: "Don't you like to drink sweet coffee, so don't drink pure espresso."

Li Zhefei smiled and asked him: "Who said I like sweet things?"

Zou Yan recognized the car and opened the door for him: "Don't you like drinking Pepsi?"

Li Zhefei smiled while sitting in the car: "I don't like drinking Coke for a long time. I don't know what's going on."

Zou Wei paused with his hand on the door frame of the car door, and stopped moving when he was about to close the door.

"You don't like to drink?"

Zou Zou recalled that out of boredom, he searched carefully for "What is the difference between Pepsi and Coca-Cola". One netizen commented that it was very similar to Zou Zou's own personal experience: Pepsi has less bubbles and tastes sweeter.

Li Zhefei was not wearing a seat belt either, and leaned on Zou Yu's waist: "I used to like it, but now I don't. I quite like coffee, but Italian coffee is really bitter."

For some reason, Zou Yan rubbed Li Zhefei's fluffy round head. His hair was neither long nor short, but it was thick and soft to the touch: "This is called mellow, don't be so tasteless."

Li Zhefei raised his head all of a sudden, his eyes sparkled, like a big dog whose head has been rubbed by its master after being coquettish for a long time, with a dimpled face: "Sweet and mellow, high-end."

Zou Yan looked down at his boyfriend's childish face, and remembered how he was in Lu Yueping's arms before, and then looked up at her.

He smiled, his eyes turned red unconsciously.

Li Zhefei's smile disappeared little by little: "What's wrong with you?"

Zou Yan rubbed him with both hands: "Childish ghost!"

Li Zhefei didn't get angry with his messy hair, grabbed Zou's hands with one hand, put his arms around Zou's with the other, and rubbed his head against his body: "You're just childish."

Zou Yan's waist is extremely thin, and the lake blue short-sleeved T-shirt seems to be empty, empty, and feels like he can't grasp it.

Zou Wei broke away with one hand and flicked his forehead: "Stop making trouble, others will see it later."

Li Zhefei looked up at him again, with a nervous and puzzled expression: "Do people here also find it strange?"

After asking, Zou Yan's smile froze on his face almost instantly, he also pulled out his other hand, pulled away the strong arm around his waist, and said softly: "Let's go, take you to Settle down at my house."