Serious warning to next door Husky neighbors

The lights went out, and there was only the sound of panting in the corridor. The upstairs door squeaked, and the voice-activated light came on. Chen Nansong pushed the two of them away.

"I said where did you two go, you dare to smoke here." Zhou Xin looked at the soot in the corner, "The little girl is bored, she is making noises and wants us to go back, it's getting late, let's go?"

"Okay." Zhou Qingyan's voice was a little hoarse, he coughed a few times, and when he lifted his foot to leave, he pulled Chen Nansong, "Let's go."

"Yeah." Chen Nansong buried his head, his face turned red from holding back, and the corners of his mouth were a little hot. I don't know if it was too hard, but it felt weird anyway.

Chen Bei was standing at the entrance of the bar smoking a cigarette, squatting in the corner like a vagrant, putting a few coins under his feet to make the scene more harmonious.

"You two are too mean. Sister Zhou and I are the only ones sitting there at night. People think we are a couple." Chen Bei said.

"What's wrong, I've wronged you, right?" Zhou Xin stared at him.

"Don't dare, dare not, how dare I provoke you, what can I do if you are blocking me later." Chen Beixiang backed away a little.

"Cut." Zhou Xin glanced at him.

When they returned to the hotel, the room lights were on, and Fei Le, that brat, had already fallen asleep in Chen Nansong's room.

"Let me hug him." Chen Nansong bent down to hug someone.

"Let him sleep here. He won't be happy when he wakes up later. I can share the room with Chen Bei." Zhou Qingyan stood at the door and raised his chin, "Go to bed early."

"Okay." Chen Nansong spoke lightly.

The door of the room was closed, Fei Le turned over and smacked his lips twice, Chen Nansong nestled on the chair by the window and drew the curtains.

At night, when the lights were turned on in the room, he couldn’t see anything outside but himself, like looking in a mirror.

beep-

His cell phone rang.

The message sent by Zhou Qingyan said good night.

-Good night.

Chen Nansong replied.

The relationship has completely changed tonight, Chen Nansong's brain can be understood even by an idiot, he tapped his fingers on the edge of the window sill, lightly licked the corner of his mouth to reminisce, finally wiped his hair, stood up and turned off the light.

He thought he couldn't sleep well at night, but to his surprise, he slept very soundly.

When I woke up in the morning, my head was in a daze for a moment, and I stared at the ceiling for a few seconds before I remembered what was going on.

The phone is fully charged.

There is a WeChat message next to the power supply.

- I'll wait for you on the first floor.

Chen Nansong smiled, unconsciously curling the corners of his mouth into a smile.

"Uncle, why did you start to be silly so early in the morning?" Fei Le opened his eyes and looked at Chen Nansong. His big eyes were still a little dazed, and he rolled a few times on the bed before sitting up.

"Go, clean up quickly." Chen Nansong went into the bathroom, humming while brushing his teeth.

"It's true that the sun is coming out from the west." Fei Le muttered, "I won't be stupid again."

He rummaged through the suitcases in the house for 10 minutes, but nothing was satisfactory.

"Uncle, if the suitcase is turned over again, there will be a hole. You don't care about these things." Fei Le leaned against the door of the toilet with foam in his mouth and looked at him.

"It's too late when I should be concerned." Chen Nansong sat on the bed and sighed, and finally found a clean and fresh clothes to put on his body, "Stinky boy, do you smell my body?" He leaned over In front of Fei Le.

The brat lay on him and asked for a long time, "The smell of laundry detergent."

"That's fine." Chen Nansong lowered his head to put on his shoes, Fei Le's little feet stood in front of him without moving.

"what?"

"There's something wrong with you." Fei Le pouted and shook his head.

"What's wrong." Chen Nansong coughed and began to play dumb.

"Tsk, what should I say." Fei Le folded his arms and looked up at him.

"Shut up if you don't know how to speak. Your vocabulary is so lacking. Hurry up and ask your mother to enroll you in classes." Chen Nansong gave him a white look, pulled out the room card, and opened the door with Pata.

"You are the most infamous, and the rest have already gone down." Chen Nansong looked at Fei Le and said.

"Hey?" Fei Le's mouth swelled angrily, "Hmph, bullying children."

Fei Le ran jolting, Chen Nansong followed behind, went down to the first floor and turned around and the boy was gone.

"Uncle Chen, I want to change my uncle." Fei Le grabbed Chen Bei's lap.

"Hey!" Chen Bei was anxious, "Get out of the way! I have porridge in my hand." Fei Le was kicked away by him.

The little boy turned his head and ran towards Zhou Qingyan, "Teacher, look at my uncle..."

"Nan Song, the porridge is ready, let it cool down, don't burn it." Zhou Qingyan smiled and looked down at Fei Le, "Eh? What did you want to say?"

Fei Le kept snorting with an angry nose, "It's nothing, I want to eat fried dough sticks."

"Okay." Zhou Qingyan rubbed his head a few times and went to sit next to Chen Nansong.

"How come Uncle Stinky has become such a sweet pastry all of a sudden, even my teacher has been abducted." Fei Le muttered with fried dough sticks in his mouth.

"Hey? Where are you going?" Chen Bei had porridge stuffed in his mouth, and took a few breaths from the heat, "The skin is burnt off."

"Amusement park!" Zhou Li held a spoon in her mouth.

"There are amusement parks everywhere." Chen Bei said.

"It's a folk village scenic spot. There are some amusement facilities inside. There doesn't seem to be anything nearby. There is a bonfire show there at night." Zhou Xin crossed her legs and leaned on the chair, "Boss! How did you get past that place?"

"Just find a three-wheeled pedal at the door, it's not far away." The boss raised his head and shouted.

"Three rounds?" Zhou Xin raised her voice.

"It's electric, I didn't let you step on it yourself." The boss smiled, "I can give you a discount, do you want to think about it?"

"Why don't we ride bicycles." Zhou Xin looked down at her phone, probably looking at the distance.

"Half life is gone when you step on the bicycle, and the three-wheeler is fast." The boss continued.

Zhou Xin frowned and looked at the phone for a long time, "That's all right, you can give me a discount, don't cheat me, Shennan Newspaper knows, my old lady works there, and I report phone calls every day and get cramps in my hands."

"Okay." The boss lowered his head and thought for a long time, "Then I'll find someone for you, three cars?"

The boss was on the phone at the counter and couldn't understand a word of the dialect he spoke.

When Chen Nansong was wiping his hands with a tissue, he looked up and saw the chain on Zhou Qingyan's wrist, "New? I haven't seen you wearing it before."

"This one, I don't wear it often." Zhou Qingyan stretched out his wrist.

Chen Nansong held his wrist with one hand, and fiddled with the bracelet a few times with the other. This thing should not be original, and there is a ring hanging on it.

"You put it on yourself?" Chen Nansong looked up at him.

"Yeah." Zhou Qingyan looked at him and smiled.

"Why are you wearing this?" Chen Nansong let go of his hand, "I'm just asking casually, it's nothing else, it's pretty pretty."

Full of desire to survive, his eyes also wandered elsewhere.

Zhou Qingyan smiled happily, "It's convenient for future use."

"Huh?" Chen Nansong looked at him without reacting.

"The car is coming!" shouted outside.

"Let's go." Zhou Qingyan stood up, "I'll ride with you."

The positions of several people were clearly assigned.

"Uncle Chen, why don't you be my uncle? You see, you took me these two days, and that person ignored me." Fei Le turned his head and stared at Chen Nansong in the car behind.

"Oh, your uncle is busy with important matters, so don't meddle in it." Chen Bei flicked his head.

The tricycle shakes like a bouncing car, the buttocks do not fall quietly on the chair all the way, a little stone can make people jump a few centimeters high, the small car is open to the air, two people sit facing each other, the car is already small body, the two tall men sat in it, terribly aggrieved.

Chen Nansong's legs were not right either sideways or closed, in short they kept rubbing against Zhou Qingyan's legs.

He was also tired from hiding behind, so he just rubbed against each other, with a layer of sweat separating the two of them from their legs, and sweat on their foreheads, and Chen Nansong didn't bring any paper.

When he lowered his head and was about to rub his clothes against his clothes, someone lifted his chin up.

"Don't move." Zhou Qingyan pulled a tissue from unknown where, and reached out to wipe Chen Nansong's forehead, and wiped the sweat from his neck by the way.

"Thanks." He really thanked this man.

Zhou Qingyan smiled and didn't say anything, the two of them were still smiling, the car suddenly swayed vigorously from side to side twice, with the illusion of throwing people away, after two seconds, the car was stuck and stopped moving.

"What's wrong?" Chen Nansong asked the people in front of him.

"...It's broken." The uncle squatted on the ground and fiddled with it for a long time, wiping the sweat off his head, "I will find Lao Liu to pull it back for me later."

"Then who will pull us?" Chen Nansong got out of the car.

The uncle looked around with his hips crossed, the car got stuck on a small road with no cars, and there was a rice field next to him, "Young man, if you go ahead, there is someone who buys an electric car. They borrow one, I give them a call, you go now."

The three of them looked at each other for a long time, and it seemed that there was nothing they could do now.

"Okay, I'll save your phone number." Chen Nansong left the phone number, turned to look at Zhou Qingyan, "Let's go, I have one more project for you, a half-day tour of suburban farmland life."

There was no sign of a car on the bumpy road for half a day. The two walked along the rice field for more than ten minutes before seeing the legendary car dealership.

If the small place is broken, it can be displayed as a semi-finished product of demolition.

"Boss!" Zhou Qingyan yelled, and a big brother emerged from the small curtain inside.

"The old Xi called those two, right?" The eldest brother looked at them, "This car is still usable, so you two can make do with it."

In the corner there is an old small electric car, the paint on the car body is rubbed off. After starting, it makes a rumbling sound, like a tractor. The wheels do not turn for a long time, and it suddenly comes like a soil planer, and its mouth is full of dust. .

"Come on, let's... cough... let's go." Chen Nansong ate his mouth full of dirt.

He said he was leaving, but the car didn't move at all, and he slapped the front handle angrily.

"Let me see, you sit in the back first." Zhou Qingyan got out of the car, and Chen Nansong obediently sat in the back.

"This thing sounds like a tractor that is about to be scrapped." Chen Nansong frowned when he heard the whirring sound in front of him, and Zhou Qingyan patted it a few times, and it seemed that the car started to react a little. .

I don't know how long this thing has been activated. When it was about to dig a hole on the ground, it rushed forward suddenly, and Chen Nansong almost threw his head over.

"Thank you, eat a mouthful of dirt and dig a hole with me here." Chen Nansong supported the back seat with his arms, raised his head to blow the wind, and finally blew sand all over his face.

"It's okay." Zhou Qingyan smiled, "Nan Song?"

"Ok?"

"How about we try it." Zhou Qingyan said, "Didn't you say you were ready last time?"

Chen Nansong was startled, afraid that he might not be able to hear clearly, so he leaned forward a little bit.

Zhou Qingyan said, "Are we talking?"

"Okay." This time he really heard clearly.