Serious warning to next door Husky neighbors

Chen Nansong sucked his nose, his cheeks turned red, "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back."

"It's okay." Zhou Qingyan continued to drive with a smile.

"Teacher Zhou is actually...not boring." Chen Nansong took out a piece of paper and wiped it on his nose twice, "On the contrary, I have lived a messy life."

"Mr. Chen?" When Zhou Qingyan said it, he also felt awkward. Chen Nansong was taken aback for a moment and then began to laugh.

"Just call me Nansong, and I won't call you Mr. Zhou, I'll call you Qingyan, okay?" Chen Nansong asked.

"Okay, Nansong." Zhou Qingyan smiled, "You are very interesting."

"I'll just take it as your compliment." Chen Nansong leaned his head against the window, and the corners of his mouth began to rise unconsciously.

"What do you want to eat?" Zhou Qingyan paused for a second after asking, "But it seems that there are not many choices. Japanese food is okay?"

"Yes." Chen Nansong put the back of the chair back a little, "I met you at the bar last time, you don't look like a boring person."

Zhou Qingyan shook his head with a smile, "Last time, I went to deliver the key, and it was forced."

Send the key?Who do you give the key to?Some yellow question marks appeared in Chen Nansong's mind, and he stared blankly at the spring pig in the middle of the car.

Looks like there was one on the desk last time as well.

beep---

Zhou Qingyan's cell phone was ringing.

"Hello?" He connected and put on the earphones, and paused for a while, "Well...there is still a room, so you can stay for one night."

Depend on.Also said no object.

Chen Nansong glanced out of the window, he heard a woman's voice, and sure enough, what this man said was unbelievable, especially for such a good-looking person.

"Turn left at the intersection ahead and you'll be there. I know the owner." Zhou Qingyan turned around.

The restaurant is very conspicuous, basically occupying most of the area. A large Japanese-style izakaya has a prominent signboard on the storefront, and two waiters in kimonos stand at the door.

"A friend's shop?" Chen Nansong opened the car door and collapsed out.

"It's not a friend." Zhou Qingyan also got out of the car after turning off the engine, and waited for Chen Nansong to bypass the front of the car before walking in.

"Two people." After Zhou Qingyan finished talking, the waitress at the door nodded, and the little bead on her head bounced around as she walked, "Is the innermost place okay? By the way, do you want to call Miss Zhou over?"

"Wait a while, don't worry, I'm probably still busy." Zhou Qingyan walked towards the innermost small box.

Two people also need to sit in a box?Who is Miss Zhou?Now Chen Nansong's mind is full of question marks and nothing else.

"What does Nansong usually do?" Zhou Qingyan sat down and poured a glass of water and pushed him to the opposite side.

"Me?" Chen Nansong looked up at him, "I'm usually... very free, if I have to say, I usually give consultations to acquaintances, the kind without a license." He took a sip of water, but there was nothing on his face Variety.

"That should be interesting." Zhou Qingyan looked pretty when he lowered his head and smiled. Chen Nansong raised his eyes and glanced at it. The warm barley water in his mouth flowed down his throat, which was quite comfortable.

Just like the person in front of me, it looks very comfortable, even in pajamas.

"Cough..." Chen Nansong was stunned for a moment, choked himself, and almost coughed up tears accidentally, the person on the opposite side looked at him and laughed for a long time.

"You don't think you want to talk to me about education..." Zhou Qingyan just said.

"Qing Yan!" There was a loud shout at the door.

Chen Nansong suddenly looked up at the door like a frightened cat.

A full set of denim suits, pigtails, silver bracelets that jingle as you walk, and heavy Martin boots.

Zhou...Zhou Xin?It seems to be the name.

This familiar attire instantly reminded Chen Nansong of Malu and Uncle Zhang's broken bicycle.

Damn, it doesn't look like it's fixed yet.

"Aren't you very busy, come over here when you are free?" Zhou Qingyan turned his head and glanced, with no expression on his face, and took another sip from the teacup.

"Hey, it's rare for my brother to come here once. I have to take a look when I'm busy, right?" Zhou Xin sat down beside her, "My friend, huh?"

Zhou Xin raised her head and stared at Chen Nansong, who was also surprised, "You are that...that little brother who rides the old man's bicycle!!"

"Cough..." Chen Nansong really sprayed water this time.

Zhou Qingyan's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his mouth was open for a long time without saying a word.

"Is your leg okay? I didn't send you to the hospital last time." Zhou Xin smiled all over her face, "So it's Qing Yan's friend, I said why go to the second primary school."

"No..." Chen Nansong wanted to say that he was not a friend, but a cheeky parent who often cheated.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Qingyan turned to look at her.

"Me? I accidentally bumped into your little brother last time, but nothing happened." Zhou Xin's eyes fluttered after speaking, "Don't scold me, this is my territory!"

"It's time for dinner, aren't you busy?" Zhou Qingyan's tone was obviously rushing people away.

"Okay, why don't I leave? Save a room for me at night." She turned to look at Chen Nansong, "Eat more, I'll treat you."

Chen Nansong laughed, but didn't speak.

The person in the car just now was probably calling Zhou Xin, it seemed that he was thinking too much.

But in the past two days, they have spent all their food in the Zhou family. Will there be a younger brother tomorrow, and an older brother the day after tomorrow?

Chen Nansong felt that he had some inexplicable fate with Zhou's family, that he could run into each other no matter where he went?

"My dear sister, she's usually reckless, don't mind." Zhou Qingyan put a piece of sashimi in his mouth after finishing eating, and looked at him as soon as he put down his chopsticks.

"What's wrong?" Chen Nansong raised his eyes and saw Zhou Qingyan staring at him, not holding the chopsticks in his hands securely.

"It's nothing, I just think it's destined." Zhou Qingyan lowered his head and smiled, and put a piece of eel into Chen Nansong's plate, "I'm a little curious, what else can surprise me."

"I'm your long-lost brother?" Chen Nansong said casually.

"Then it will be difficult." Zhou Qingyan's shoulders shook slightly with a smile, and his ears were a little red. I don't know if it was because the air conditioner was too high.

It was a pleasant meal, but the conversation didn't get down to business at all, and they were joking the whole time.

When Chen Nansong stepped out of the box, he looked up at Zhou Qingyan's back.

This meal looks like a fucking date no matter what.

"Is there anything to do at night?" Chen Nansong asked with his head in the car before getting into the car.

"It's nothing." Zhou Qingyan stared at him in a daze for a few seconds, then saw that the person opposite him was silent with a smile on his face, and suddenly reacted, "Game room?"

Chen Nansong snapped his fingers, turned his face to look at him with a smile, "Going?"

"Go." Zhou Qingyan didn't hesitate at all, and agreed in less than 0.1 second.Chen Nansong felt quite surprised.

Compared with the game room in the middle of the night last time, the number of people in this time period has obviously increased several times.The refreshing attire of the two looks like college students on vacation, but the long-legged and tall ones are a bit conspicuous among the crowd.

The sound of the basketball hitting the basket and the clanging of coins were mixed together, the air was still a bit noisy, Chen Nansong was talking at the top of his voice, calling himself tired without saying a few words.

He pulled Zhou Qingyan's collar, put his lips close to his ear and yelled, "Wait for me a moment! I'll go buy some coins!"

Zhou Qingyan nodded, and the roots of his ears turned red again.It's just that the light is a bit dim, so I can't see clearly.

When Chen Nansong stood in front of the machine and waited for the coins to drop, he lowered his head and smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up.

This person doesn't like crowds, says he's bored, and reads books about mental illness while holding a SpongeBob SquarePants teacup, but he likes places like game halls.

I also like the claw machine.

Chen Nansong's desire to explore was about to explode in an instant. He glanced back, but Zhou Qingyan was quite obedient. He stood on the spot and leaned on his chair to watch the people driving the car.

"Let's go." Chen Nansong walked over and grabbed Zhou Qingyan's shoulders, muttering in his heart, this is Fei Le's fucking teacher!What is he doing?

"Forget it, I'm not that kid's parents anyway, so what's none of my business?" Chen Nansong muttered to himself.

"What did you say?" Zhou Qingyan suddenly approached, and his hot breath touched Chen Nansong's side face.

He was taken aback, "It's okay, I said let's go there." Without raising his head, he pointed in a direction and aimed directly at a big guy.

An immersive horror shooter.Inside a big machine, two people work in groups.

"Okay." Zhou Qingyan walked in without changing his face, and Chen Nansong behind him was stunned for two seconds.

This thing shouldn't be scary, right?

When Chen Nansong went up, he found that Zhou Qingyan had already put in the coins, and was sitting on a chair ready to wear glasses, "Are you ready?"

"Ah, wait a minute." Chen Nansong hurriedly put on his glasses, moved his butt a little towards Zhou Qingyan, and felt relieved when his arms were warm, "I'm fine."

Ding dong!start.

The dark iron house in front of me was like a labyrinth. Layers of sewage mixed with red unknown liquid seeped from the top, and the footsteps in the earphones were extraordinarily real.

The palms of Chen Nansong holding the handle were sweaty, his shoulders shrank a little, and subconsciously rubbed Zhou Qingyan with his elbow.

He is not timid, but he also needs to consider the occasion. For example, Chen Nansong will not touch horror movies unless it is absolutely necessary. After all, insomnia at night is not a good thing.

"Ah!" Chen Nansong cried out in fright.

He was startled by the worms that suddenly climbed up on the screen, and the gun in his hand couldn't help but flicked wildly.

Zhou Qingyan was laughing, and he felt the shaking of his shoulders.

Isn't this person afraid?All the strings in Chen Nansong's head were tense. He took a deep breath, but he didn't have time to let it out.

The female ghost that suddenly appeared on the screen made him almost recite it in one breath.

The living gas was forced to be swallowed by him.

He hiccups.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Qingyan touched him with his arm.

"No... hiccups..." Chen Nansong felt a little embarrassed and panicked, closing his mouth and trying not to make a sound.

Female ghosts and unknown sprays rushed towards the screen one after another. Chen Nansong pressed his lips and remained silent, but his hands were shaking violently.

No one could see it anyway.

game over.

When the handle was put down, Chen Nansong's palm print was still clearly showing on it, full of sweat.

"Is it fun?" Zhou Qingyan seemed to be in a good mood, smiling happily, "Do you want to come again..."

"I...I'm in a hurry to urinate!" Chen Nansong interrupted, "I still like claw machines..." He said in a low voice.

"Okay." Zhou Qingyan leaned on his back and kept laughing, bending his waist so much that his stomach felt a little sore.

Damn it, if it was Chen Bei, he would have punched him long ago.

Chen Nansong muttered something in his heart, with a smile on his face, he put his arm around Zhou Qingyan's shoulder, and squeezed the flesh on his arm fiercely.

"Qing Yan, don't laugh, I'm going to be timid." Chen Nansong was relaxed when he spoke, as he usually does, and now he didn't pay attention to what he said was wrong.

Zhou Qingyan stopped his presumptuous laughter, and covered half of his shoulder, "It's a heavy hand, Brother Song."

"Huh?" Now it was Chen Nansong's turn to be confused.