I fell off the horse after pretending to be Mengxin

I thought it was just a careless pup, but there is such a careful side.

To be precise, it is a wild intuition that belongs exclusively to puppies.

As if being poked by soft little paws, Wen Yu looked at Wei Yu's drunken smiling face, something collapsed in his heart.

Forcibly dragging Wei Yu to brush his teeth and wash his face, Wen Yu dragged him back to the bed and flattened the corners of the quilt, leaving only the bathroom to turn off the lights in the rest of the rooms, gently took the towel and pajamas, and went into the bathroom.

This hotel cooperates with Changhe, so Wen Yu came here more than once.

There are subtle differences in the assembly of the double room and the standard room.

The bathroom in the standard room is separated by a wall, while the big bed room is made of foggy frosted glass. Although it is not clear, the shadow arc of the body can be vaguely revealed.

Wen Yu looked down at his body through the fine mist.

He feels that his figure is nothing to show off. Although there is no fat, it is far from the word powerful.

When I was in college, I still played sports occasionally, and after work, I was too busy to touch the ground, and I was completely negligent.

Through the frosted glass, Wen Yu glanced in the direction of the bedroom.

He knew that his little brother was sleeping there.

He suddenly felt extremely at ease.

Rinse off the shower gel foam on his body, Wen Yu wiped himself dry and put on pajamas, his phone vibrated while brushing his teeth with his head down, and a friend request was sent.

【Senior, may I ask if you were the president of the previous sketch club? 】

Wen Yu nodded in agreement.

Maybe the other party happened to be playing with the mobile phone,? The moment the application was approved, the message was sent.

[Orange Soda]: Hello senior, I am the 20th class, the newly appointed president of Sketch.

[Orange Soda]: The sketch club was established today, and we found a film that hadn't been printed before.

Wen Yu remembered.

In the past, a staff member liked to fiddle with old-fashioned cameras and took many photos, only some of them were developed, leaving many negatives in the cabinet.

[Orange Soda]: We washed a few photos, some of which we want to hand over to the seniors.

[Orange Soda]: Excuse me, senior, do you want to mail it?

【Orange Soda】：【Picture.jpg】【Picture.jpg】

Wen Yu clicked on the file sent by the other party, and the first one was Wen Yu's photo.

It seems that the other party asked a group of people before adding him to WeChat.

In the photo, he raised his pencil to draw seriously, and pressed his other hand on the furry head below, with a very relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wen Yu looked at the photo for a long time, then he held the phone and gently opened the door.

The bathroom light was dim, leaving only a dim warm light in the room.

The young man lying on the bed was no different from when he left, his eyes were closed, and the sound of even breathing came from his nostrils, obviously he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Wen Yu lowered his eyes, tracing the arc of Wei Yu's face with his gaze, from eyebrows to the bridge of the nose, to the lips that were always pressed indifferently.

Unexpectedly, he lowered his head, and slowly pressed his slightly cool lips on Wei Yu's forehead, and kissed him lightly.

At the beginning, Wei Yu told Mie Shi Sha Shen's account that he liked a senior for three years.

Three years.

Seeing that photo, Wen Yu remembered it.

Why didn't he care about Wei Yu from the university?

Shaking off the extra thoughts in his mind, Wen Yu turned off the small lamp, quietly pulled the quilt on, lay down in a small corner by the bed, and slowly closed his eyes.

And the moment he closed his eyes, Wei Yu who was sleeping beside him suddenly opened his eyes.

In the darkness without lights, his face was flushed, even half as bright as a drunken flush.

The next day.

Wei Yu woke up early.

Wen Yu was a light sleeper. He carefully got up from the bed, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and went to the buffet downstairs to report his room number.

When seeing Wei Yu in the buffet area, Xiong Ping's expression was as exaggerated as seeing Sadako.

"Are you the real Wei Yu? Are you sure it's [-] o'clock Jiangcheng time?" Xiong Ping tried to poke Wei Yu's face, but he slapped him back.

"Don't shout." Wei Yu lowered his head and picked up the small cake, "I will also go to the mountain climbing organized today."

Xiong Ping: ...

This time Xiong Ping's expression didn't look like meeting Sadako.

Instead, he became Sadako.

Taking breakfast for two, Wei Yu returned to the room, and Wen Yu had already woken up.

He watched Wei Yu approach, and the picture of stealing a kiss yesterday emerged frame by frame. Wen Yu tightened his fingers unnaturally, and whispered, "Where did you go?"

"Bring breakfast. By the way, I saw the messages on your phone." Wei Yu put the things on the table and laid them out neatly one by one, as if tossing some masterpiece of art.

There was no superfluous expression on Wei Yu's face, but there was an undetectable grievance in his tone: "You signed up for today's mountain climbing, why didn't you tell me?"

It's like a dog discovers that its owner is going downstairs for a walk, but refuses to take it with it.

Wen Yu couldn't help laughing, the tension just now faded a lot, and explained: "You drank too much last night and couldn't get up, and the mountain is not high, so you will return at noon."

Wei Yu didn't look up, but just looked at the beautifully colored chocolate cake on the table: "If you want, I will make it."

As if his fingertips had been scratched by a claw again, Wen Yu lowered his eyes, his cheeks blushing faintly.

He said, "Yeah."

Perhaps because of the high intensity of work and the lack of rest, the number of people who participated in the mountain climbing in more than a dozen teams was not enough for a bus.

Wei Yu met a few acquaintances inside, and they all showed surprise at the same time, as if Wei Yu was incompatible with mountain climbing, a leisure and health-preserving sport.

That mountain is indeed not high, and the flow of people is far different from that of the central park next door. It is so desolate that it doesn't look like a scenic spot at all.

No wonder Nie Chuan, the guide, had no interest in this mountain at all. He refused to move while sitting on the bus, and with a strange smile on his face, he called everyone to go back early.

Anyway, there is nothing to visit.

The mountain is not very high, but the road is unexpectedly difficult. The bricks on the ground look like they have been chewed by dogs.

Seeing Xiao Shanpo's colleagues were disappointed, Wei Yu was uncharacteristically positive.

He climbed to a high point first, reached down, and pulled Wen Yu to his side.

"It's really doggy." The team members from the personnel department saw this scene yesterday and frowned.

He was pissed off several times by Wei Yu yesterday, and today he was sleepless after being quarreled by the noisy neighbor, and participated in the activity with a headache.

It was bad enough to see the mountain, and seeing the culprit again, his face was extremely dark.

"Don't worry about it." Another team member said, "Anyway, in a few days, they will be the first to be eliminated."

Thinking of the schedule that was accidentally leaked and handed over to them in advance, the personnel department members sneered.

indeed.

The rookie group has been bouncing around for a few days.

Halfway up the mountain, there were already very few people around. When Wei Yu stepped on the stone road on the top of the mountain, he and Wen Yu Xiong Ping were the only ones left.

Wen Yu was fine, but Xiong Ping was already out of breath, as if he was about to collapse in the next second.

"Brother, why are you running so fast suddenly..." Xiong Ping gasped.

When he got to the top of the mountain, Wei Yu stepped on a few steps with his long legs as if he had been injected with chicken blood, causing Xiong Ping who was following behind him to be extremely painful.

Without replying to his words, Wei Yu said without a word: "There is a shop selling tofu curd not far away, I heard it is very delicious."

Xiong Ping's eyes suddenly lit up, he quickly took out his phone and quickly located it.

About 200 meters away, there is indeed another bean curd stall. Because the address is not good, there are not many reviews, but the reviews are unanimously good.

Xiong Ping, who was howling that he was going to die of exhaustion the last second, turned his head and left in an instant, without staying for a moment.

Watching Xiong Ping's back trotting away, Wen Yu walked up to Wei Yu and looked down at the foot of the mountain.

Although the hill is not high, it is still enough to overlook the tall buildings and crowds below.

People crowded in the first wave of rush hours in the morning converged into dense ants on the road, the warm sunshine shone on everyone's face, and the glass tall buildings in the distance reflected crystal blue.

This is the dawn that only belongs to Jiangcheng.

Wen Yu suddenly felt comfortable taking a break from his busy schedule.

He has been to many places, but rarely travels, and almost never stays in one place for a long time. He has no purpose or mission, and just observes a city as a bystander.

It feels surprisingly comfortable.

Wen Yu lowered his eyelashes, looked at Wei Yu's white hands resting on the railing, and joked, "You actually know that there is a bean flower shop here, it seems that you have done your homework and wanted to take Xiong Pingzhi away."

Without any pause, Wei Yu responded very quickly: "That's right, I want to send him away."

Wen Yu was stunned, the joke was unexpectedly confirmed, he didn't react for a while: "What?"

It was humid in summer, and there were clouds and mists at the foot of the mountain. Hexi's sunshine shone on Wei Yu's face, outlining his facial contours, and also painted the light red on his cheeks that was hard to ignore.

Wei Yu took a deep breath, her heart beating almost out of her chest.

He swallowed, his eyes fixed firmly on Wen Yu's face, not letting go of any slight expression.

Mustering up the courage in his body, Wei Yu slowed down his voice: "Senior, you kissed me last night, didn't you?"

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