I was scumbag, he came to the door

Habit is a terrible thing, Song Ci found strangely after waking up that his body had adapted to nighttime exercise.

You feel refreshed and feel no fatigue. You can run 1000 meters at any time after you have a full meal.

"What is this? Did you draw last night?"

After Song Ci pushed open the door opposite, the first thing he saw was the picture of a half-naked handsome man in the sunset.

The young man in beach shorts opened his arms facing the sea, and the red sun was slowly setting in the distance.

At first, Song Ci thought that the young man was embracing the sea, but after a closer look, he felt that he was embracing the sun. He didn't know much about painting, but he had to say that this painting made people feel very comfortable.

"Well, I just had an inspiration."

The painting was drawn by Tang Shi after checking the travel guide last night. He only slept for three hours and his eyes were black and blue.

Song Ci heard from friends before that he must express some artistic feelings, otherwise the inspiration will dissipate. Now he looks at the painting and then Tang Shi can't help but feel a little worried.

"Why don't you rest at the B&B today, and I'll go out by myself." Tang Shi said he would take him for a stroll in the city while having breakfast downstairs. Now seeing the other party's condition, Song Ci couldn't bear it: "Play during the day, and play at six in the evening." Tell you to go to the bar, it's too hard."

Tang Shi said yesterday whether he could go to the bar or not. It seemed that the place was untrustworthy, and he didn't argue too much. His heart became warm because of Song Ci's concern.

He said softly, "I'm fine."

Song Ci: "Reject fatigue driving, be safe for you and me."

Tang Shi:?

In the end, the two still went out together, and Song Ci drove Tang Shi as a passenger.

Tang Shi felt that what Gu Yuan said made sense. Only two-way efforts could give the other party a sense of participation. The two of them had to do the driving together.

The destination was the cultural street in the old city. The two of them had surprisingly the same idea, and Song Ci was in a good mood.

City D is located at the southern end of the border, and many old buildings have been preserved during the development process. Now that area has been developed into a tourist area, and it is a good place to appreciate other people's heels every year.

Song Ci and Tang Shi went to Wenhua Street, which was not so famous and had relatively few people. Song Ci still heard about this place from the mouth of the owner of the hotel.

"I thought you would go to a popular scenic spot, but I didn't expect you to recommend this place." After parking the car outside, the two got out of the car and prepared to stroll there.

While Song Ci was speaking, he took out the camera and hung it around his neck as usual.

Tang shi rested his palm on top of his head, and waited for the person to stand before retracting his hand to close the door.

"The artificial traces are too heavy, and the original taste is lost, let alone a group of people who go to other people's houses for tourism."

That's true, Song Ci found that the temporary travel companion he chose could suit his taste everywhere, and now he regrets hooking up with him a bit.

He has no face to continue to be friends with someone who has been dating for a night.

The buildings in City D are a bit like courtyards, but they are not as square as courtyards, and most of the buildings are made of stone.

The stream flows through the city, and there are many travelers resting on the bank and people wearing local costumes.

Song Ci felt that the scenery was good. Although he couldn't understand their dialect, it was interesting to listen to them. He held up his camera to take pictures here and there, and walked away after a while.

Tang shi took a step behind and received a call from his elder brother.

"When I was young, I heard that you became the grass of the bar and the object of jealousy?" Tang Ming's voice came with a smile.

Tang Shi wasn't shocked at all that his elder brother found out the news so quickly. He held the phone in one hand and put the other in his pocket, with a relaxed posture and gentle brows.

"Yeah, thanks to my parents for the skin, but when it comes to grass, I remember when you were in high school, big brother, there were no less than 20 people who declared war for you in public."

Tang Ming: "Ahem, don't mention the past, by the way, you have been in D City for a while, how do you feel?"

Tang Shi's smile deepened when he thought of Song Ci's face: "It's not bad, I think I've found my muse, and I'll take it back to show you guys when I find time."

Tang Shi had long come out at home, but he hadn't brought a single one home for so many years. Every time he went out, he was alone and didn't see a boyfriend. It was rare to hear good news, and Tang Ming kept shaking his head.

"Okay, bring it back early. It's best to get married this year. I'll prepare in advance what the other party likes, or else I'll just give you a suite? Take it easy. He'll be embarrassed to quarrel with you and break up with you after taking over the house."

"As for what to give when we get married, I'll discuss it with my parents."

Tang Shi: "You're too stingy for just one apartment, unless it's on the third ring road."

Tang Ming's heart was blocked and he refused to communicate with his younger brother again, "Okay, I'm here to remind you, remember to come back next month for Dad's birthday, and for the graduation ceremony of his alma mater this year, I invite you back to be a guest, and I will help you. gone."

Tang Shi: "Well, I see."

The two chatted for a few more words before hanging up. After Tang Ming made such a fuss, Tang Shi suddenly felt that it would be okay if he and Song Ci settled down.

The acquaintance time is a bit short, but he has a good impression of this person, and he believes that the two can get together.

Thinking of this, Tang Shi looked again, and there was no shadow of Song Ci around.

There were people coming and going on the street, the cries of the vendors around were one after another, and the old men by the stream were still talking. After looking around, only Song Ci disappeared.

Tang Shi subconsciously opened the phone's address book and wanted to call the other party. Only then did he realize that he hadn't left the other party's mobile phone number after knowing each other for three days.

WeChat and other social software did not add friends.

For no reason, he panicked.

Over there, Song Ci was standing in front of an old lady's stall. After getting the other party's permission, he took a few close-ups of peach blossom charms and kits.

"Young man, let me tell you, put the talisman in your kit bag and take it with you every day for safekeeping with the person you meet." The old lady said with a smile.

The kits were well made and the price was not expensive, so Song Ci bought two directly. He just paid the money and heard the sound of children playing behind him.

A few little boys were playing by the stream behind them. The stream was clear, so there was no danger.

"Brother, can you help us get the fish down?" A little boy called out.

Song Ci was born with a pair of smiling eyes, he didn't seem to be lethal, and he was used to being approached by children easily.

"What fish?" Song Ci asked.

"On the tree, it went up."

Song Ci raised his head in the direction the other party pointed, and saw a fish-shaped kite hanging on a tree.

"Are you flying kites here?" Xiao Shu could reach Song Ci on tiptoe without being tall.

"Brother, are you stupid? How can you fly a kite because there is no wind and you can't run?"

Song Ci raised his eyebrows and was completely aroused, so he didn't leave and squatted there to continue watching.

"I heard that fish will come over when they see the same kind. We are going to fish with a fish kite." The little boy who called him at the beginning said.

The other party was very interested, and Song Ci was not annoyed when he was despised, and even came up with an idea with them, holding the string to make the kite float farther.

He had a great time playing, but he always felt that something was missing.

Tang shi looked around for people to inquire about, and he trotted all the way to find a few places. When he came over, he saw Song Ci carelessly playing with some little kids in the water, and he almost laughed angrily.

"Song Ci!"

"what?"

Someone called him, Song Ci subconsciously turned around, wanting to ask the other party what's the matter, and the next second he was hugged tightly.

"Tang, Tang Shi." The camera on Song Ci's chest made him uncomfortable. Tang Shi's strength made him feel breathless, and he wanted to explain the illusion that he was here.

The other party was short of breath, and his expression was not quite right, Song Ci asked cautiously after breaking away.

"what happened to you?"

"Did something happen?"

"If something happens, we will go back. It's the same when we play."

The concern on the young man's face did not seem to be fake, Tang Shi laughed angrily, not knowing what to say for a while.

He let out a long sigh of relief, and opened the mobile phone's WeChat add friend page to show Song Ci: "Add me on WeChat, and send me your mobile phone number."

Song Ci heard from Ai Qing before that a one-night stand is not suitable for being friends, and both parties must ensure that each other's life will not be disturbed, so what is Tang Shi doing now?

"You don't want to?" Tang Shi narrowed his eyes.

Song Ci's neck felt cold all of a sudden, and he had an intuition that if he dared to say no, the other party might let him go to the stream to wash his brain.

After hesitating for a while, Song Ci opened the software on the phone labeled WeChat [-], scanned the QR code and sent a request to add friends.

Tang Shi's face looked better now, and he asked Song Ci to send his phone number as he clicked through.

The profile picture on WeChat is a handwritten word 'Ci'. Tang Shi always thought that Song Ci was a farewell speech. Seeing that WeChat was a single character, he just thought he made a mistake and wrote his nickname as: Xiaoci.

"You," Song Ci intuited that things were not going right, he just wanted to find a traveling companion, and the other party probably meant the same thing, right?

"There is no contact information. Next time you disappear, you want me to go to the police station to find someone?" Tang Shi said coldly.

It was well-founded and the two of them would stay together for a few days, Song Ci was speechless, and he silently sent the phone number he didn't use often.

After posting, he came to his senses: "You are out of breath and looking anxious, you must be looking for me, right?"

The worries in his heart dissipated, and thinking of the day when he lost his composure, Tang Shi looked away unnaturally, and said in an awkward voice, "At least we came out to play together. I shouldn't have looked for you if you got lost?"

He looked at the roof and the sky in the distance, leaving only a profile for Song Ci.

A person whom he had just met for a few days, who was so anxious because he disappeared, Song Ci's heart warmed, and something flashed through his mind, and he wanted to catch it, but in the end he had nothing to do with it.

"I'm sorry." Song Ci bowed his head and obediently admitted his mistake. He grabbed Tang Shi's wrist, shook it twice, and then stuffed the kit he bought into the other party's hand.

"I'm used to going out alone. I'm sorry to make you worry. I'll pay more attention next time." After thinking about it, Song Ci explained. Although his friend said, most of the time he went to various places by himself by train. .

A person who is used to being free almost forgets what it feels like to have someone around him.

"What is this?" After Tang Shi calmed down, he looked at the kit in his hand.

"Peach Blossom Talisman, it is said that if you wear it, you can meet someone you like. I bought it for you specially." Seeing that he was no longer angry, Song Ci smiled flatteringly twice.

"However, I think even without this thing, there is no shortage of people around you."

The entanglement of the public confession in the bar last night is still vivid in my memory. In contrast, Song Ci thought about his situation and felt very sad.

The kit was pretty, and it was a gift from the person in front of him. Tang Shi put it in his pocket and put it away, and finally tapped Song Ci's forehead with his fingers.

"In the future, don't run around."

"pain."

Song Ci wanted to run in pain, but someone pulled his wrist, and he was forced to come back again. He glared at Tang Shi angrily, as angry as a squirrel.

"Okay, let's go, continue shopping." Tang shi was in a good mood and led him down the street.

Song Chi struggled a few times and didn't break free, so he let him go, but he always felt that the way the two of them got along was a bit strange.

But he couldn't refuse the feeling of being led and protected by the other person while walking. He subconsciously ignored the weird feeling in his heart and let himself be intoxicated by Tang Shi's tenderness.

The author has something to say: Song Ci: What's weird.

Tang Shi: Lover mode started.

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