Yan Haian put it away one by one, calculated the time, and went around to the back of the house. Almost every family here will dig such a hole, lay a layer of stone at the bottom, and then introduce the hot spring into a simple natural hot spring pool. Some people will pull a fence to cover it up like the Wuning Shu family, while others will not even pull the fence.

The hot spring could not be soaked for too long. Yan Haian shouted Mo Yisheng through the fence. As the temperature was even colder at night, Mo Yisheng was comfortable and reluctantly crawled out of the hot spring around a bath towel, shivering by the cold wind chu.

"Don't stay up too late tonight. Get up tomorrow morning and have breakfast." Yan Haian asked him to put on his coat quickly, "adjust your schedule, you can't keep upside down like this day and night."

"I see." Mo Yisheng grumbled at his coat and walked back quickly in slippers. "Why are you just like my mother?"

Yan Haian said helplessly, "then you can save me some care!"

Before entering the room, he glanced at Sun Yan's room, where the lights were on, probably chatting with his entourage.

"Ah, you've put it away." Mo Yisheng glanced at the parcels and drawing boards neatly placed on the chair, threw himself on the laid Chu á ng, rubbed happily against the quilt, and said seriously, "Hai'an, you really look like my mother."

Yan Haian: "…..."

Not knowing how to answer, Yan Haian sat aside and asked him to lie down, ready to hack Sun Yan again: "Yi Sheng, about Mr. Sun …"... "

"you may have misunderstood him." Mo Yisheng blinked in the quilt. "he's not like you said."

Stupid kid.

Yan Haian said politely, "you can't change your mind based on his side of the story."... "

"not by one side of the story, but by intuition. And I don't think you have much to do with Sun Yan. Do you also listen to what other people say? " Mo Yisheng sighed. "do you remember that I was often gossiped at that time, but I was not what they said I was?" You're the only one who doesn't trust them. "

Mo Yisheng said that when they were in the sprint class for the college entrance examination together, his performance was outstanding and was often praised by the teacher. Children facing the college entrance examination are particularly sensitive, and the psychology of keeping up with others is extremely serious. Mo Yisheng is such a kind of Xingzi who does not know how to hide and is not very smooth, so he is naturally excluded by others, and even his appearance advantage does not work.

At that time, Yan Haian and Mo Yisheng were not good friends, but they were the only people in the class who could have a normal stream with Mo Yisheng. He was not jealous of evil or xing independent, but at that time his heart Q í ng was so good that he liked everyone, and because he didn't want to be in cahoots with those idiots, he didn't hesitate to give out more of his own Q í ng.

After an accident happened on Yan Haian's side, he dropped out of school and was reunited with Mo Yisheng, and the relationship between the two quickly improved.

"I have no misunderstanding about Mr. Sun, simply because he is not one of us and wants to avoid trouble." Yan Haian didn't say much so as not to arouse Mo Yisheng's horns.

Mo Yisheng skimmed his lips and went back to the past. Yan Haian did not remember what happened at that time as clearly as Mo Yisheng, so he listened to him patiently.

Mo Yisheng said, "it's a pity that Mr. Sun is no longer in City B, otherwise we can often go to see him." I don't know if the law and order there is better. It still hurts me to think of the paintings we lost. "

The security of the building where the sprint class classroom is located is poor, and the finished paintings of the students are often sold for ten or twenty yuan by cleaning or other interested people. Yan Haian lost it once or twice, not to mention Mo Yisheng.

But Yan Haian knew that several of Mo Yisheng's paintings were thrown away by his classmates, and he also helped pick them up, but Mo Yisheng still doesn't know.

He looked down at Mo Yisheng with shining eyes, as if he were looking at a rare treasure, but he could not help it and gently touched Mo Yisheng's forehead: "go to sleep quickly, no playing with your cell phone."

Mo Yisheng twisted in the quilt: "I can't sleep."

"it's good to keep your eyes closed. I'll call you at 9: 00 in the morning. No sleeping in. " Yan Haian stood up and turned off the light for him. "good night."

We talked for so long that it was 11:00 before we knew it. It was dark and there was only a dim light bulb in the yard, so that Qi á ng could see the way clearly. Yan Haian moved his neck and looked at Sun Yan's room. There was no light on. don't know if he was asleep or not. But he didn't care. After a whole day, he was tired and ready to take a hot spring and go to bed.

The moon is bright and the stars are thin, the chilling minutes are just past, and d à ng is floating in the cold air with the initial vitality of all things, and the delightful moist smell smells very fresh. Unlike the noise in the city, the night here is very quiet. In order to take care of them, Wu Ning Shu pulled two light bulbs over the pool. Yan Haian untied the bath towel, folded it aside, tried the temperature of the water and found a place to sit down.

The pool was shallow, and only to his chest, he sat down a little more, let the water soak up to his shoulders, leaned against the stone wall, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The brain slowly relaxed and was nervous again by Yan Haian. It has been like this all these years, and he has to find something to think over and over again to occupy his mind. Only by supervising himself all the time can he be who he is now.

Looking at the Q í ng situation that day, Li Qing's exhibition should have something to do with the association. It would be nice if this exhibition were chosen in the city gallery, of course, it is not impossible. In fact, it would be nice to join the association, and the resources will be expanded a lot, but Mo Yisheng is so prejudiced against the association that he is unwilling to join the association.

Yan Haian looked up at the light overhead and suddenly heard a noise and turned to look at the fence door. Sun Yan, wearing only trousers and slippers, took a bath towel, opened the fence door and walked in sideways.

Yan Haian: "…..."

Sun Yan: "."

In view of the original intention of not wanting to get in touch with this person, Yan Haian should have stood up and made way at this time, but no matter how much he controlled it, his mind was more or less relaxed in such a comfortable Q í ng scene, and the little temper in this xing revealed: "Mr. Sun." I'll be out in a little more. Just a moment, please. "

Sun Yan had been standing motionless in the doorway, probably hesitating whether to advance or retreat, but as soon as he heard Yan Haian say such words first, the young master's temper immediately came up.

He has always been given way by others. Since when did he make way for others?

Sun Yan closed the door with his backhand, and the already shabby fence door could not stand his strength, so it collapsed on one side and loosely set it on the other. He walked to the edge of the pool and said provocatively, "but I want to hang out now, or why don't you get up first?"

Yan Haian stared ahead without showing Q í ng, but turned a deaf ear.

The two men just confronted each other for a moment, and no one would give way, and the air was full of gunpowder. Sun Yan smiled, casually put the bath towel on the fence and began to take off his pants.

Yan Haian: "…..."

Sun Yan's figure is better than expected, the muscles are clear, the six abs are neatly lined like bricks in the abdomen, and the mermaid lines on both sides contract beautifully under the navel, exuding the charm of a male xing. Flax casual pants are very loose, at this time unfastened the belt, light

Easy

Just take it off to the end. Sun Yan had nothing to wear inside, and there was a gap, which was completely lu-free. The thing between his legs shook with the movement, heavy, and the size was simply a human murder weapon, showing an astonishing sense of existence.

He seemed extremely confident about his body, without the slightest embarrassment of lu in front of people, pushed his trousers aside with his feet and stepped in.

With a crash, the surface of the water rippled, and Yan Haian's face was stained with water. He silently reached out and wiped his face, and numerous bullet screens floated behind him, all in all kinds of fonts, big and small: shit, shameless.

The author has something to say:

Sun Yan: I am a good man

Yan Haian: I have never seen anyone who is so keen to send cards to himself

Sun Yan: Oh, are you satisfied with what you saw?

Yan Haian: shameless

Chapter 9 things change.

Sun Yan soaked in the hot spring completely unlike Yan Haian. He opened his hands and put them on the edge of the pool, occupying more than half of the pool at once. Yan Haian appeared indifferent, but his body tightened involuntarily, straightened his back and left the wall of the pool.

Sun Yan crawled and combed his hair several times, revealing the whole outline of his resolute face. He reached for his long hand, took his trousers, took a cigarette and lighter out of his pocket, lit it, caught it, and took a sip.

The light gray smoke curled up with the gentle water mist.

He just came back from outside and wanted to sleep in a hot spring, but he didn't expect that there was such a man in the pool, quietly, about to blend in with the bad environment. Sun Yan turned around coldly and looked at a head on the water, and his mother was startled.

In retrospect, Yan Haian has always been like this, quietly and safely out of sight. Especially when he appears with Mo Yisheng, he always hides in Mo Yisheng's dazzling y shadow, just like a shadow.

At first glance, think the kind of person who is probably trembling to flatter will play tricks and tricks, but in fact it is not interesting. However, upon real contact, found that this was not the case. although Sun Yan was sometimes irritated by his disgusted eyes, he had to say that unlike Mo Yisheng's apparent simplicity, Yan Haian was a little different from what he thought.

Shaking the cigarette ash on the sand outside the pool, Sun Yan squinted at Yan Haian, who was slightly facing him.

It may be because Mo Yisheng's appearance is too flamboyant and conspicuous, and Yan Haian, who goes in and out with him, will be set off by passers-by. In fact, as long as you look carefully, you can find that Yan Haian looks really good. He has good lips, sharp corners, but plump lips, so he doesn't feel thin Q í ng. While the shape of the eyes tilted in and out, the tail of the eyes oblique upward close to the sun xu é, the length of the eyes are often low-key convergence, occasionally look up directly at others, will not be submissive, but elegant.