Serious warning to next door Husky neighbors

"I'm sorry, I messed with your clothes. I'll wash them for you when you take them off." Chen Nansong was really a little embarrassed. Zhou Qingyan's clothes were stained with something, and he couldn't let others scrub his offspring.

Zhou Qingyan took off his clothes and threw them on the chair, "It's okay, I'll wash it tomorrow, go to bed first."

"Okay." Chen Nansong agreed quickly, he was too tired to move his feet now, and wished he could lie on the ground and sleep directly.

The two lay down with their backs facing each other. Chen Nansong felt awkward lying there for two seconds, then turned around quietly, and looked at the back of Zhou Qingyan's head, and he felt nothing.

Guessing that the person next to him thought the same as him, the two turned around and their eyes met.

"Go to sleep." Zhou Qingyan stared at him and smiled.

"Then you should close your eyes first, you won't be able to sleep if someone stares at me." Chen Nansong said.

Zhou Qingyan closed his eyes, and Chen Nansong just stared at him so hard that he couldn't open his eyelids before he relaxed.

This relationship should be regarded as a big step closer.

After all, they gave each other massages for their little brothers.

Chen Nansong didn't know what this state was, so he probably would ask that unreliable Chen Bei tomorrow.

Zhou Qingyan's lips are magical. Just now, Chen Nansong used his strongest willpower in 20 years to suppress the urge to pounce on her and kiss her.

If this is kissed, it will completely change the taste.

He dreamed a lot throughout the night, healthy and unhealthy in turn, and was awakened by the doorbell in the morning.

"Haven't gotten up yet! This little brat is already up, are you so sorry?" Chen Beida yelled early in the morning, and was hit on the face by the pillow thrown by Chen Nansong just as he entered the door.

"I've never seen you so active!" Chen Nansong sat up and leaned against the head of the bed before opening his eyes.

"Get up quickly, he doesn't smell good sunbathing on the beach." Chen Beishua pulled the curtains open, "The sun is really..."

"Shut it up!" Chen Nansong roared in a deep voice.

Chen Bei pulled it up, and turned his head aggrieved, "Just close it, what's wrong with it."

"What's the matter?" Zhou Qingyan's hair was still a little wet, and he leaned out of the bathroom, "You're here."

"Come on, what are you doing on the ground..." Chen Bei stared at the tissue ball in the corner, "This is all..." He raised his head and opened his mouth to look at Chen Nansong.

"You..." He opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time.

"Nothing else, have you finished reading it? Go out!" Chen Nansong stood up and prepared to change clothes.

"How far are you going to go?" Chen Bei was kicked out.

- beep

Chen Nansong's cell phone by the bed rang, and Chen Bei sent a message at the door.

-congratulations.

Chen Nansong rolled his eyes, opened the curtain and stared at the leaves outside the window in a daze, the thing almost poked him in the mouth.

"Have breakfast?" Zhou Qingyan was changing clothes, and Chen Nansong nodded. The group of people haven't had a hot meal since yesterday.

The door of the room was knocked crazily, and a pair of big eyes flashed non-stop on the cat's eyes.

"Your Uncle Chen asked you to come?" Chen Nan let go of the door and leaned on the door frame to look at Fei Le.

"Yes, he said that if you don't come out, he will go out to eat bark." Fei Le said.

"Here we come." Zhou Qingyan leaned out from behind, patted Chen Nansong on the shoulder, "Let's go."

"Okay." He was obedient.

"Damn, I'll tell you that you don't go out for a long time, and you leave after saying a single word. It's not enough to describe you more than friends." Chen Bei kept yelling.

He turned his head and yelled at Chen Nansong, but didn't look at the steps under his feet. The soles of his feet suddenly became empty, his knees became weak, and he almost knocked his butt on the stairs, but was pulled by Zhou Qingyan at a critical moment.

"Thank you brother." Chen Bei stood up straight and whispered.

"Aren't you fierce?" Chen Nansong smiled with the corners of his mouth hooked.

"Just be fierce to you. If someone is so gentle, who would be willing to be fierce." Chen Bei said, "Stop talking, I'm going to see Hades in two minutes after I'm hungry."

There was a lot of people lined up at the breakfast shop at the door. There were no tables or chairs, so they could only squat on the curb and eat buns.

Chen Bei sucked the porridge in his mouth, and squatted on the side of the road with his legs crossed, "Hey, get into the water later, you have all your things."

"What to bring? Just go to sea and rent a set later." Chen Nansong took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun.

"Surfing, just you? Throw it to me, brat?" Chen Bei choked after finishing speaking, turned his head and coughed for a long time.

"Anyway, you're afraid of the water, so it's good to just watch him from the shore." Chen Nansong finished chewing the food in his mouth, got up and patted the dregs twice, "Go?" He asked Zhou Qingyan.

"Surfing? Okay, let's go by bike, the car can't drive over there." Zhou Qingyan said after filling the mineral water.

"Okay, I'll go and have a look." Chen Nansong asked the boss for directions, the car rental place is not far away, just turn left at the entrance of the alley.

"Brother Song, let's rent two for two, it's cheap." Chen Bei yelled at him.

Ten minutes later, Chen Nansong appeared at the corner carrying two tandem bicycles, and Chen Bei pulled Fei Le towards the bicycles very consciously.

"Come and ride with me." Chen Nansong tugged at Chen Bei. The man opened his mouth for a long time, and finally he reacted after his arm was pinched again.

"Then I'll be with Brother Song, Fei Le, you and your teacher, just to talk about your grades." Chen Bei got into Chen Nansong's car.

Fei Le turned his head and glared at him angrily, then turned his head to look at Zhou Qingyan with a smile, "Teacher, let's go."

"Who did this kid learn the face-changing technique from? He's so awesome." Sitting in the front seat, Chen Bei stuck out his tongue at Fei Le, "What do you want to tell me? Be honest about what you did last night."

Chen Nansong stepped on the bicycle, "I just masturbated, and did nothing else."

"He didn't respond?" Chen Bei turned his head and asked.

"I didn't have time to react." Chen Nansong simply stopped stepping on it, while Chen Bei kept working hard like a cow.

"You two are really strange people." Chen Bei stepped on it twice, "Don't forget that you said you wanted to chase someone, why do you look like you want to chase someone now?"

"How to chase." Chen Nansong stared at the car in front, "I thought I had a good idea, but later I found out that I didn't."

"Did you draw any conclusions?" Chen Bei asked.

"I'm cowardly." It was the first time Chen Nansong said that to himself.

"Fear of ghosts, fear of falling in love, you have both of them now." Chen Bei said, "Oh my god, my old waist, have you stepped on it?"

"I stepped on it." Chen Nansong said perfunctorily, and slowly moved his feet a few times.

"If you want me to tell you, go ahead, what are you afraid of, you are really cowardly this time." Chen Bei said, "Come on, I'll be crippled if I don't."

"It's here, it's just ahead." Chen Nansong raised his chin looking at the place where surfing and diving suits were rented in front.

Surfboards and clothing are not cheap to rent, and there are few people in the store, so Zhou Qingyan had already taken all the surfboards when Chen Nansong entered.

"Wait for you." Zhou Qingyan nodded his head.

"Just take the same one." Chen Nansong took the exact same set of equipment, just stepped out of the door, paused, turned to stare at Zhou Qingyan, "Let's go together."

There are very few people surfing. This sea is not a tourist attraction, and there are no people there. There are some sunbathers lying on the beach. The hot sun is in the sea water, and it is warm when you step on it.

The two stretched a few times and walked into the sea with the board in their arms. Chen Nansong's skills were not bad, and he often ran towards the beach before, but Zhou Qingyan's skills were beyond his expectations. He was not an otaku in his impression.Some nerd is surfing with a board.

Chen Nansong's heart began to stir again.

The waves were rough today, but Chen Nansong was overturned by the waves on the last trip, and walked to the shore panting and sat on the sand panting for breath.Zhou Qingyan hadn't landed yet, "The technique is quite good." Chen Nansong stared at the people on the sea and muttered.

Zhou Qingyan ran ashore and went ashore, wiped the water from his face and sat beside Chen Nansong, while the people next to him squinted and stared at him sideways.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Qingyan was still breathing.

"Don't move." Chen Nansong wiped his eyes with his thumb, "Sand."

"Qing Yan!!" The voice came from nowhere.

"Damn it." Zhou Qingyan cursed.

"Huh?" Chen Nansong was stunned.

"I knew it." Zhou Qingyan turned his head to look at the yacht, "Here we come."

Chen Nansong followed his gaze and saw Zhou Xin and Zhou Li at a glance, "I'm really following you!"

Zhou Xin had a flowered turban on her head, sunglasses on her face, and her body was tightly wrapped in sun protection clothing. No one called Chen Nansong really could not recognize her.

"Brother!!" Zhou Li shouted in a whisper.

"Run." Zhou Qingyan jumped up from the sand and dragged Chen Nansong to the men's toilet.

"Stinky boy, why are you running away!" Zhou Xin yelled so frightened that the seagulls on the shore flew away and disappeared.

Chen Nansong turned his head, "Yes, what are you running for?"

Zhou Qingyan stopped abruptly, "You will regret it."

"back..."

"Brother! The yacht!!" Zhou Li screamed and rushed over, holding her thigh tightly.

Chen Nansong went crazy, "What the hell..."

"Qingyan, you go bungee jumping with my old lady!" Zhou Xin rushed over and pushed Zhou Qingyan's shoulder.

"Is there still time to run?" Chen Nansong stared at him, holding his arm and refusing to let go.

Zhou Qingyan shrugged his shoulders, "It's too late."

This trip was tiring enough. Chen Nansong accompanied the two of them up and down the mountain to experience it all. He dragged a thousand catty stones under his feet, and his calf cramped after walking. I don't even bother to say the first words.

"Does it hurt?" Chen Nansong asked while looking at his thigh.

"It hurts." Zhou Qingyan showed no expression, and pointed at the parachute-like thing flying in the sky, "Who invented that thing? The skin on his thighs is worn off."

Chen Nansong laughed until his stomach ached, and when he got up, his waist clicked, "It's over, I'm going to retire early."

"Where are you going at night? There's a bar next to it, go and have a seat." Zhou Xin didn't use interrogative sentences at all, it was just command sentences.

Several people dragged their half-dead bodies back to the homestay, Chen Nansong felt that his last breath was about to be exhausted, the big bed room was not enough for the two of them to lie down, and the pancakes were not as flat as he spread.

"Shall I rub it for you?" Chen Nansong turned his head and asked Zhou Qingyan.

"Aren't you tired?" Zhou Qingyan asked him.

How could it be possible not to be tired, Chen Nansong was almost exhausted, he was too lazy to move his fingers, and his head was dizzy.

"It's okay, not tired." He got up.

He felt he should do something about it.

"You lie on your stomach." He turned Zhou Qingyan over, straddled him, squeezed his shoulders hard, and hammered his fist all the way to his calf.

"Nan Song." The person lying on his stomach suddenly spoke.

"Huh? Are you getting more energetic?"

"The last time you posted on Moments, you said chasing someone, who are you chasing?" Zhou Qingyan turned his face sideways and stared at the opposite chair.

Chen Nansong pinched his arms a few more times, "You."