His right hand naturally hung by his side, quietly making a fist.
"Oh, then come in quickly."
When Tao You disappeared around the corner next to Hong Xiqi, Song Yimian kicked Gu Yi's calf, took off his hat and wanted to put it on Gu Yi's head in shame, but after another thought, he put the hat on himself.
He pulled off the detachable hat from his coat and put it on Gu Yi's head, which had just been shaved a few days ago and looked very attractive. He walked aside and said, "Come and sit here. It's not embarrassing at the door."
Gu Yi adjusted his hat, moved his butt, and sat next to Song Yimian.
Song Yimian moved his slightly stretched right shoulder vigorously and slowly a few times. After it felt comfortable, he put his right hand on his chest to feel the irregular heartbeat again.
Just when Gu Yi was about to fall, this strange heartbeat appeared again, dominating his entire chest.
The feeling is very similar to the feeling in the car, but there is an indescribable difference.
It feels like the sweet and sour pork ribs lack a little sugar and vinegar, but the taste is not bad.
He looked at the mountains not far away, felt his heartbeat, and fell into silence.
It turns out that this feeling is not special. When Gu Yi encounters danger, he will still be worried and feel like his heart is in his throat...
He didn't study the subtle differences too much and decided that he was overthinking it.
But why has he never felt this way before? Is it because he has never paid attention to this?
No, no, no, it should be said, since when has Gu Yi's status in his heart been so high... During the summer vacation of the second grade of junior high school, Gu Yi fell and broke the back of his head and had to have eight stitches. No big ups and downs.
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The cold wind blew, bringing a chill to the bones.
The marble floor was covered with cold moisture and had been stepped on by different shoes, leaving dirty footprints. You had to be careful not to slip.
Gu Yi had already calmed down and covered his head tightly with the hat that could be blown off by the wind at any time. He kept turning sideways and raising and lowering his buttocks in turns, and looked at the eyes of the two idiots as team members from other schools passed by him.
He moved his hat forward, sucked in his nose that was red by the wind, opened his lips that were almost unconscious, and said in a stuttering voice, "Mian, Brother Mian, let's go in, this marble... .Frozen butt...I'm afraid of having diarrhea in the middle of the night."
Song Yimi glanced at him and looked at the strange team members passing by them, realizing how stupid his current behavior looked in their eyes.
Late at night is not the right time to think about these random and strange things, which will not only affect your mood but also lower your IQ.
He raised his hand to press down the brim of his hat, stood up first and said, "Let's go."
The moment he turned around and raised his feet, Song Yimian seemed to feel something. He subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the sky. He was about to say that the moon was quite beautiful tonight, but he saw there was a full moon somewhere in the pitch-black sky. Not even a bend can be seen.
Could it be that he was dazzled in the car?
Or was he actually asleep and dreaming at that time?
Hmm...I still need to look at my phone less...
Song Yimian thought, closed his eyes and moved his eyeballs, then slowly opened them.
Gu Yi rubbed the cold and slightly damp trousers on his butt with his hands behind his back, then put his hands under his armpits to keep warm, bent over and trotted into the hotel lobby.
"Brother Mian, what kind of persona are you taking today? A melancholic poet? Why do I think you are going to write a poem to the sky in the next second?" He turned around and saw Song Yimian standing still, forty Wudu raised his head and looked at the sky, "Song Yimian, I admit that sometimes you shut up and keep silent, and the few poses you put in are indeed a little more handsome than me, but let's show off in time and place."
"..."
"It's so dark and cold outside. No one but me is looking at you now. You're in a hurry to have a midnight snack. Tao You isn't here either."
"Again
Having said that, Tao You doesn’t like melancholy handsome guys either..."
Gu Yi ran back the same way, talking so secretly that Song Yimian couldn't get a word in.
"..."
He rubbed his ears helplessly, turned around and wanted to leave, but was pulled back by Gu Yi.
Gu Yi stood where Song Yimian had just been, then raised his head and looked at the endless sky, which was nothing but black.
"Brother Mian, what are you looking at? Is it possible that you can still see flowers in this black color?" He put the hat on Song Yimian's collar back, then pulled Song Yimian towards the lobby, mouth breaking. He thought casually, "Don't tell me it's you, my brain is almost freezing. Why is it so cold this winter?"
"How do you know that Tao You doesn't like melancholy? Have you talked to her? Where did you find out?" Song Yimian was able to interrupt and pinched the back of Gu Yi's neck in confusion.
Gu Yi's warm neck shrank in excitement, and a layer of goosebumps instantly appeared on his face, "Don't be impatient."
He asked back, "Then do you think she likes this kind of thing?"
Song Yimian let go of his hand, but for some reason he didn't dare to look at Gu Yi's curious and joking eyes. He put his hands in his pockets and said the most cowardly words with confidence, "...How could I know? No one can guess what she is thinking. If she doesn’t tell her, how will I know?”
"Then what do you think her ideal type is? What do you hope she likes?"
Song Yimian felt that this topic could not be discussed further, so he subconsciously wanted to get rid of Gu Yi, but forgot that he was about the same height as herself, and deliberately quickened his pace, but Gu Yi could easily keep up, and he was thrown away. Like a gummy candy that won't fall off.
"She likes cum..."
"Higher for what?!" Gu Yi's eyes lit up and he asked quickly. If he found out about this, he would have the capital to cheat on Hong Xiqi.
"No, there's something wrong with you!"
"What does she like have to do with me?! What do I want her to like? Just shut up if you can't speak." Song Yimian warned Gu Yi with a glare, but he was panicking in his heart. .
What kind of boys does Tao You like?
This question quietly planted a seed in Song Yimian's heart.
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"Winter is getting more and more difficult. At least I could play in the snow before," Gu Yi said, holding a plate and waiting for the grilled steak that was about to be cooked. He gnawed on a piece of toast in his other hand. He turned to look out the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the sky. The mountains integrated into one are tall, oppressive, and scary. I always feel like there are some beasts hiding on them. "Nowadays, apart from rain and wind, the only thing left is rain and wind. The little snow that falls is not called snow. It’s not even fun to accumulate a thin layer.”
"This year's winter vacation, why don't I go to my third aunt's place in Black City to celebrate the New Year." Gu Yi gnawed on the fragrant bread, which was soft on the outside and soft on the inside. ....."
"Speak nicely." Song Yimian laughed at Gu Yi's exaggerated tone, and the team members in front also shrugged and snickered.
Perhaps it was also because the mountains outside were so intimidating that Tao You and Hong Xiqi did not rush to choose a seat by the window like they did in the morning. Even the seats inside were almost full, and there were still many empty tables near the window, like It is specially set aside for coaches and referees.
"Mine, mine." Gu Yi was concerned about his steak and handed over his plate immediately.
For the first time, the hotel restaurant was so busy late at night, with people talking and the ping-pong sound of tableware touching everywhere.
"Big wontons or small wontons?"
"Choose your own noodles and rice noodles here, and the side dishes are here. No. 21 Beef Noodle Soup is ready."
"Give me a moment, give me a moment, be careful not to get burned."
"The cake is gone for now, there will be more in a moment, just a moment."
"..."
In mid-air, grilled chicken wings, steak bread, fried noodles with wonton rice cakes, fruit drinks and cakes are mixed with various aromas, which will whet your appetite.
But because during the competition, even the late-night snacks were prepared as light and clean as possible. None of the spicy and spicy skewers were prepared. Otherwise, if someone had a problem with the food, the hotel would not be responsible.
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After everyone had eaten and drank, they went back to their rooms, the restaurant became quiet, and only the waiter was left to do the final cleaning. It was already an hour and a half later.
Coach Tan sent a message in the group and set the meeting time for fifteen minutes because the meeting of their coaching staff has not yet ended.
Tao You and Hong Xiqi shuffled back to the room, carrying their heavy bellies.
"I left your schoolbag on the table by the door." Song Yimian put Tao You's schoolbag down, knocked on the door but didn't go in, "I'm going back, the door is closed for you. Don't be late for the meeting later."
"Okay." Tao You said, splashing cold water on his face to wake him up.
When he came out again, the door was closed and there was silence in the room.
no one there?
"Hong, Xiqi?" She called tentatively.
"..." No one responded.
"Aren't you here?" Dozens of horrifying images suddenly appeared in her mind.
"...What are you doing? Why don't you respond to me?" Tao You wiped the water droplets from his face and retracted from walking in.
Hong Xiqi lay on her side on the bed, supporting her head with one hand, raising her eyebrows and twitching her fingers at Tao You with a wicked smile.
Seeing her like this, Tao You felt bad and sat down on the corner of the bed farthest from her, "...I have something to say."
"Hiccup~" As soon as he opened his mouth, a full burp came out first.
"Does Song Yimian like you?" Without so many twists and turns, she got straight to the point and went straight to the point, "He likes you, right?"
Tao You didn't refute immediately this time. He stood up and threw the paper ball, then lay on his side on the bed, looking at Hong Xiqi in the same posture.
If you ignore the sound of wind outside the window and the scary mountains, the current atmosphere is very suitable for a night chat with best friends.
He raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you say that?"
The inquiry was genuine, but she seemed calm and composed on the surface, as if she didn't care much about it. The hand holding the bed sheet was trying to dig a hole in the bed sheet.
Seeing that she didn't refuse, Hong Xiqi also got excited and turned over, "There's so much to talk about, let's just talk about when we come back." She straightened her hair, "You slept so comfortably all the way, he My shoulders are in trouble."
"That guy Gu Yi, my hands were numb after I leaned against him for five minutes. Song Yimian couldn't even move and asked you to lean on me all the way. There were so many pits along the way, and the driver's uncle even braked suddenly in the middle of the road. I had such a face It hit me directly on the back of the front seat, and I was so startled that I woke up after I finally fell asleep!"
"No wonder you keep touching your nose." Tao You interrupted, "Why don't I feel anything?"
Hong Xiqi's face was filled with an expression of "No need to say that", "Song Yimian's arm will help you block it."
"One moment I draw the curtain to worry that the lights outside will dazzle you. The next moment I worry that the small lights others turn on will dazzle your eyes, so I put my hat on you. There is also a team member who comes to you to borrow a power bank because he is afraid that you will be woken up. I just lent mine out."
"Tsk tsk tsk, oh, that baby is so cool, I was envious for a few minutes after watching it." Hong Xiqi teased.
Tao You blushed at her look, "...You weren't sleeping, how did you know?"
Hong Xiqi patted the mattress excitedly, "Don't worry about how I know it. I naturally have my own channels... Just think that I have eyes on the back of my head."
