Mid single, I am blue, don't bark

They stood side by side, standing in the waiting room, looking at the huge rain curtain outside the window, mixed with lightning and thunder, and howling wind, listening to the radio "Hahaha stupid passengers, your plane can't fly because of force majeure" and I feel a little relieved Oh", showing a melancholy expression together.

Yan Ming sighed first: "This city must have enmity with us."

Lu Ziju then sighed: "Today's weather is so cold that I can't even go out in capri pants."

Yan Mingzhen lowered his head and glanced at his trousers today: "Honey, you look so good in trousers, your legs are long and straight."

Lu Ziju: "..."

Has this focus changed too quickly?

Lu Ziju took out his phone and checked the weather forecast: "It will rain for several hours."

Yan Ming lost interest in watching the rain, sat back on the chair, and said sadly: "I think we have to go to the nearby hotel to sleep for a long time before it can fly?"

Lu Ziju stood at the side with his arms folded, and said coolly, "I just walked out of the airport, and the announcement will say it's time to take off."

Yan Ming: "..."

The two of them resigned to their fate, feeling that their destiny was so, they sat obediently on the chairs and waited, looking at the many people waiting beside them, they felt that they were not too lonely.

After sitting for a while, the two went to the cafe in the airport to drink two cups of rather expensive coffee, and watched a variety show for a while while using the WiFi. After watching an episode of the variety show, there was still no sign of boarding on the radio. .

Yan Ming started to take the charger to charge the phone.

The soft chairs in the cafe are much more comfortable than the hard chairs in the waiting room. Lu Ziju nestled lazily in the chair like a lazy cat. The coffee was ordered by Yan Ming. He thought it was too sweet. After taking two sips, he was so bored that he yawned.

Yan Ming suggested: "Why don't you beat the king?"

The idea of ​​beating the king is so subtle that it is not surprising to mention it anytime, anywhere, anytime, and it makes sense.

Lu Ziju chose among various plans to pass the time, and felt that the choice of playing the king was more reliable.

The two of them said "timi" on their mobile phones, worried that the plane would take off at any time, and they would knock themselves out of their (team) friends (stars).

As soon as Yan Ming went in, he chose Mulan and said, "Practice a hero."

Lu Ziju: "Play me?"

Yan Ming: "..."

Yan Ming: "It's not like I've never played Mulan before!"

After speaking, he locked in angrily.

Lu Ziju swiped his finger on the hero bar and clicked on Diaochan.

"Acting each other?" Yan Ming seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Lu Ziju: "Each to each other."

The two "actors" entered the game and started their performance with their couple names and couple logos on their heads.

Yan Ming's Hua Mulan was angry for a while because he didn't grab the river crab when he was on the road. The one who was facing him was Houyi. He wondered if Hua Mulan would not be able to beat Houyi?An eighteen-line shooter Hou Yi?You can kill Hou Yi with two random cuts, right?

Just thinking about it, Guiguzi and Houyi were killed under the pagoda before reaching the fourth level.

Lu Ziju's Diao Chan followed closely behind, closing the line a little rampantly in the middle, and was tempted by the opposing jungler and mid laner, and was sanctioned.

Seeing that the two Kings of Glory had started acting, the other three teammates, not to be outdone, also acted one after another. For a while, the head ratio was pulled to 0:7, and the headwind was so strong that they could not recover.

"Mulan...it's hard." Yan Ming pretended to complain casually after being killed on the road for the third time.

Lu Ziju also smiled wryly without confidence: "Damn it, I've never seen what the blue buff looks like in this round."

Yan Ming: "Oh."

Lu Ziju: "Oh."

After Yan Ming died for the fourth time, he couldn't bear to ask: "What am I going to do?"

"Be violent, red lotus is useless." Lu Ziju clicked his equipment bar, "What should I do next, violent? Bing Xin? Ominous?"

Yan Ming: "It's auspicious, Hou Yi's attack speed on the other side is too fast, Diao Chan can't handle it, good auspiciousness."

Lu Ziju: "Okay."

Yan Ming: "Open wide open wide open wide! Jump forward to be immune to him!"

Lu Ziju: "Cut the epee, push and push, you flash to chase him! You can catch him."

The two taught each other, shared and exchanged their experience in the top laner and mid laner. Under mutual guidance, Lu Ziju's Diao Chan finally won the first head of the team!Then, the team took three more heads.

congratulations!

Down the road!

not at all.

The economic gap is too great, and it is difficult to bring the situation back to life at once, so I can only barely support the half-dead.

Lu Ziju thought of a way: "Let's change the phone."

Yan Ming and him looked at each other, thinking that this was the only way to forcibly save this round. The two exchanged mobile phones and got a familiar hero. soaring.

Hua Mulan changed from being unable to push people down with an epee to a five-sword Hua Mulan in one second, facing Hou Yi: "?".

Diao Chan changed from the second skill that always jumps in the air and blooms and dies to a dizzy Diao Chan, facing Mai Shiranui: "?".

Three teammates: ?

Diao Chan played output in the front, and Hua Mulan went around and cut the back row. The two cooperated tacitly. After a few waves, they finally defeated the opponent.

On the other side, the score was gradually leveled from the super invincible advantage, and the more they fought, the worse they became. When there was a downwind, all good teammates, and when the headwind was headed, a group of idiots came one after another, sending Hua Mulan a wave of four kills.

This time it is really possible to go down the road!

The rain outside gradually subsided, and the wind and sea calmed down. As soon as the game ended, the broadcast informed them that the ticket check was started and they could board the plane.

The two dragged their bags and hurried to the boarding gate.

After finally boarding the plane, it still didn’t take off so quickly. On the plane, they dared to play “Azure is Waiting for Misty Rain and I’m Waiting for You” blatantly. The music was soft and soft, but it made Yan Ming very angry.

Still have the face to play this kind of song? !

Chirping, chirping, chirping, waiting for another half an hour, the plane took off. After the plane was stable, the sunshade could be opened. They were flying above the clouds, the sun was shining brightly, and the white clouds were as white as cotton candy.

When he was a child, Yan Ming always wondered if he fell off the plane and landed on a cloud. Would it be more comfortable to sleep on the cloud or on the bed at home?

Lu Ziju was a little sleepy next to him, with drooping eyes, very cute.

"Sleep if you're sleepy." Yan Ming said, "It's not so soon."

Lu Ziju: "Then I'll sleep for a while."

Yan Ming patted his shoulder: "Sleep on my shoulder."

Lu Ziju: "No."

Yan Ming was moved, thinking that Lu Ziju was sleepy, but still felt sorry for him, fearing that leaning on his shoulders would tire him.

Lu Ziju added: "My head will hurt later."

Yan Ming: "..."

Lu Ziju closed his eyes, his ears were full of tinnitus, he was very uncomfortable, but he was really sleepy, he fell asleep without knowing when.

Falling asleep, his head drooping more and more, Yan Ming couldn't see it, so he pressed his head lightly, letting him lean on his shoulder.

Lu Ziju breathed lightly, slept peacefully, and wanted someone to protect him for the rest of his life.

During the period, the stewardess came to deliver drinks, and Yan Ming brought Lu Ziju a cup of tea, not wanting to wake him up.

Lu Ziju woke up after sleeping for half an hour. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Yan Ming: "Aren't you sleepy? Sit for a while?"

"not sleepy."

Yan Ming was full of energy, he was really a pig's age, Lu Ziju, who was less than half a year older than Yan Ming, sighed.

The plane plus stops in other cities in the middle, and it took six hours to get to City Y. If there was no delay, they would have arrived at [-]:[-] pm. It is already night when they arrive in City Y, but they did not follow the tour group and arranged their own time , can be adjusted at any time.

The hotel Yan Ming booked, Lu Ziju, knew without thinking that it must be expensive, good, and high-end. When I got off the taxi and came to the hotel lobby, I looked at the price list, and I still wanted to ask Yan Ming. Your family’s money is the same as Tang Qi’s. Is it from the wind?

"You can make money only if you spend money." Yan Ming said, "Besides, when you travel, you are so tired every day. If you don't sleep well at night, you won't be able to play well the next day. You won't enjoy anything, and it's not worth it. .Travel is about enjoying, not suffering.”

"Such kind of words are usually said by those who have earned hundreds of millions, right?" Lu Ziju raised his eyebrows, "The only way to make money is to spend money."

Yan Ming smiled handsomely: "But I'm shameless."

Lu Ziju: "..."

After the two of them put away their luggage, it was still early, and Yan Ming's travel guide was quite complete. He knew that taking the subway line [-] next to the hotel, he could reach a must-see snack street in City Y, full of local delicacies.

Lu Ziju was surprised that Yan Ming knew how to check the subway line instead of taking a taxi directly.

Snack Street is a very long street, with an antique look on the outside. When you go in, you will find that it is not all local delicacies, and there are even seafood restaurants. There are tastes from all over the country. Every business is lively and prosperous. Y City is cool at night , Many shops directly put the tables outside, just like the food stalls, it is very pleasant to eat against the river and wind next to you.

The two of them just came here, so they must try the most famous ramen in the area, and try to see how it is different from theirs.

The ramen is a big bowl, with a lot of meat, the soup is thick and mellow, and the toppings are sprinkled with seasonings, which look good together.The meat tasted very authentic, with a kind of... prairie taste.

After eating the noodles, the boss recommended them to buy the yogurt at the back, which is delicious.

The two thanked each other and went to the yogurt shop. This is a cultural and creative yogurt shop with local characteristics. Even the yogurt glass has a special design, which is very impressive.The yogurt here tastes very different from the yogurt on the market. This yogurt tastes mellow, with a strong milky aroma, and it also has a... taste of the prairie.

The night breeze was gentle, they were sitting on chairs by the river, drinking yogurt, and the identical studs on their ears reflected a little bit of silver light, the scene was pleasing to the eye.

It was ten o'clock, stopping and going, and bought some snacks. Lu Ziju felt that he shouldn't stay out too late because he didn't know anyone well. It was time for the two of them to go back to the hotel to rest.

"It's not rest." Yan Ming gave Lu Ziju an ambiguous look while waiting for the elevator, "You should also exercise."

Lu Ziju pretended not to understand, and asked sincerely, "Shall we go for a run in the gymnasium on the third floor?"

Yan Ming laughed: "That's not good for the stomach."

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Ziju's room card hadn't even been plugged in, and when the room was still dark, Yan Ming took the first step and pinned him against the wall, kicked the door shut with his feet, and searched in the dark, and it was accurate. It pressed Lu Ziju's lips firmly - there was still a faint yogurt fragrance in his lips, sweet.

Lu Ziju was a little stunned at first, and then gradually responded to Yan Ming, instantly igniting the long-suppressed desire in Yan Ming's body, his hand reached into Lu Ziju's shirt, and touched his flat belly like a fire , gradually descending.

Lu Ziju did not stop them, the two separated a little, with the fragrance of milk remaining between their lips and teeth, Lu Ziju leaned his head and kissed Yan Ming's earlobe where the earring did not reach, and bit it.

Every cell, every movement, is written to welcome Yan Ming to enter.

Yan Ming still feels quite good about himself.

"You're so pretty." Yan Ming said with a low smile when he couldn't see his fingers, grabbed Lu Ziju and fell on the bed.

The night is long, Wuyun Chuyu, fireworks and wind and moon.