After reuniting with Bai Yueguang, my straight man design collapsed

Yan Xueyi frowned and looked around, asking tentatively.

"You still like Jun Mo and Sheng Ru?"

Yan Liang nodded, and scratched the back of his head with his hands in a naive manner.

"Brother Jun and Brother Sheng Ru are good-looking, tall, and have a good figure, and they are good at everything. But I dare not like them."

"Why not?"

Yan Liang raised his head and smiled foolishly.

"I still remember the way they beat me last time, I dare not like it."

When Yan Xueyi heard this, the defense in his heart relaxed, and he smiled gloatingly.

Yan Liang pressed his elbow against his chest.

"Brother, you said that brother Sheng Ru is a medical student, why do you fight so hard?"

"Maybe, it's to prevent medical trouble. Many family members of patients can't understand why doctors can't save lives. They think that doctors are omnipotent, and they think that they can definitely save lives when they are sent to the hospital."

After speaking, he sighed.

Why didn't he think so at the beginning?

Dad was sent to the hospital, why couldn't he be rescued, why was he still breathing when he was sent in, but he was completely out of breath when he came out.

Yan Liang looked heartless, but he didn't notice the sadness flashing in Yan Xueyi's eyes.

"Makes sense."

"Your brother is the best, seeing through everything in the world!"

Hearing this, Yan Liang glanced at him from the corner of his eye, lay down and fell asleep with his back facing Yan Xueyi.

"Hey, what do you mean?"

In the tent in the middle, Guan Bo and Yamamoto were playing games and what would happen, needless to say.

Ye Qing's readers have always been able to make up plots and poses that Ye Qing couldn't even write with his imagination beyond ordinary people!

Just considering the people in the tents on both sides, both of them were trying their best to suppress their emotions and breathing, as well as the sound of the exit turning several turns.

Outside the tent, there is the sound of the river wind blowing over the edge of the tent, and the croaking of frogs and the squeaking of grasshoppers can be heard from time to time.

Inside the tent, Jun Mo and Sheng Ru were lying back to back, each looking at their hands.

Was the touch in the dark unintentional or intentional?

Sheng Ru didn't know.

What I want to ask more is whether he talked with Yan Xueyi after eating the hot pot that day. I always feel that when he went back, Jun Mo looked at him in a wrong way.

"Can you sleep? Will you be afraid?"

"Huh? Are you talking about the ghost stories they told? How could I be afraid? People are much scarier than ghosts."

"Jun Lu is really powerful."

Jun Mo turned over, and Sheng Ru turned over at the same time, the two faced each other, with their hands under their heads.

"Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid."

"then you……"

The corner of Sheng Ru's mouth hooked into a smile, and he didn't answer the question instead.

"What was the name of the horror movie I watched last time, the one that got out of the elevator at the end..."

"Sheng Ru! Go to sleep!"

Before Sheng Ru could finish speaking, Jun Mo turned over and fell asleep with his back facing him.

Raising her hand, she caressed his raised back and the Butterfly Valley in the air, and finally landed on his tight waist.

It is clear that I have tried my best to feed, but it is still so thin, it makes people feel distressed.

Because she was sleeping on her side, her clothes fell down, and the curve of her waist was exposed, making her look just the right height.

If you put your hand over it and slide down, it should be good.

After a while, there was a sound beside him, and Jun Mo's soft call.

Sheng Ru didn't move, still maintaining the posture of sleeping on his side, with his right hand resting casually beside the pillow.

After a while, Jun Mo stretched out his hand, slid down his waistline, and found his hand along his arm.

Once again, fingers clasped together.

Only this time, because Sheng Ru slept on his side, he could open his eyes openly and look at the two clasped hands.

The warm cheek and Jun Mo's soft whisper came from behind.

"What should I do, I feel like a pervert coveting my friends, I'm so weird."

Sheng Ru looked at the hand that was clasped with his fingers, and suddenly wanted to shake it back, but suddenly there was a voice behind him.

"Actually, this seems to be good. I like the current state very much."

The hand that wanted to shake back slowly fell again, allowing him to cover it and clasp himself.

In the dead of night, guessing that the people in the other two tents were already sound asleep, Guan Bo and Yamamoto were less concerned, and their voices were slightly louder.

Who knows, Yan Xueyi and Yan Liang are still asleep.

"Brother, this... this voice..."

Yan Xueyi frowned, and covered Yan Liang's ears with his hands.

"Don't listen, these two people are really teaching bad children, don't play with them in the future."

"how about you?"

"Me? I just played games with them, this is also the first time to play together."

Yan Xueyi thought he was talking about teaming up to score points in a game, but Yan Liang's hands covered his ears as soon as he finished speaking.

"I mean, you can't listen either."

Yan Xueyi: "..."

Why is there something wrong with this atmosphere!

He swallowed, and put his hands away.

"Then cover yourself."

"Oh."

After a while, the people in the tent next door seemed to be on fire, and it seemed that they hadn't finished yet.

"Brother, why don't we scare them?"

Yan Xueyi's eyes were bulging.

"Scared? Can you know sheep's tail? Forget it, just bear with it, and it will be quiet after a while."

"Okay, bro, then I'll give you a headset."

"it is good."

next second...

"Damn, Yan Liang, don't you think about it, can you listen to something from Yangjian!"

Yan Liang laughed so hard that he turned backwards and forwards, as if he had succeeded in a trick.

I thought he was listening to some kind of song, but unexpectedly he stuffed it into his ears and realized that what he was listening to was actually a supernatural story, with eerie background music mixed with miserable cries.

If there were no lessons learned from the past, Yan Xueyi would have buried Yan Liang immediately.

The next day several people stayed by the river for another day, and they packed up their things and headed back in the evening.

I returned the rented tent and barbecue grill halfway.

Yan Xueyi drove the car by himself, and Yan Liang sat in the co-pilot.

At the red light on the way, he glanced at it. He really didn't understand why children nowadays like to listen to supernatural stories.

Are you not afraid?

Probably trying to look like a man?

Yan Xueyi was very sure of his idea, so he ignored Yan Liang who was listening to the story beside him.

On the other side, Sheng Ru was driving, and when he was approaching the old street, he saw a driving school, and the practice area was right next to it.

"Why don't you get a driver's license during the summer vacation? Aren't you fine this vacation?"

Jun Mo thought for a while, the practice law firm Mr. Liang helped to contact had to start school.

The homework is also completed, this summer vacation can have a good time, and it is not impossible to learn how to drive.

On the way back, among the four of them, only Jun Mo couldn't drive, and the other three drove alternately.

Both of them are activists, so they immediately pulled over and got out of the car to find out.

When he returned to the car, he already had a registration form in his hand.

In the evening, Sheng Ru was cooking in the kitchen, and Yamamoto helped him.

Guan Bo remembered that the lo-mei store he ate before was delicious, so he wanted to buy it again.

Pushing open Jun Mo's door, he wanted to ask him if he was going.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Jun Mo closing the notebook in panic.

"What are you doing? Doing something bad?"

Jun Mo pressed the notebook tightly with his hands, and forced out a smile that was as sunny as ever.

"No, I'm clocking in to take classes at the driving school."