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He was afraid that Song Yan would get angry, so he shouted, "Don't... don't kill me, it's all your fault for dragging me, so I didn't stand firm. If you kill me, I'll cry."
Song Yan was hugged by him like an octopus. Before he could speak, he heard the wicked person complaining first. He was angry and said coldly, "Cry."
Yan Zhuo: "..."
Cry, can't cry.
"I was wrong, I have regrets," Yan Zhuo said in a serious tone, with a dissatisfied expression, "I shouldn't be idle, don't have the same knowledge as me."
"With you?" Song Yan said sarcastically, "I can do it."
poison. It's really mouth-watering.
Yan Zhuo glared at him and thought, "What kind of vision do I have?
Chapter 26 "Then stay away from me!"
Maybe it was too comfortable in the hot spring, maybe it was because woke up too early in the morning, and after a while, Yan Zhuo was a little drowsy.
He nodded sleepily, then patted his face lightly with the palm of his hand. His face was very cold, and his hair soaked in water was exposed, forming ice ridges, which were hard to the touch.
At this time, Song Yan said, "It's not good for your health to soak for too long, get up."
Yan Zhuo got up, took the bath towel lying on the bank and put it on her body, wrapping herself up. He pouted and asked, "Where are you going now?"
"Sweat."
Great! Yan Zhuo said, "I just lay down to sleep, but I'm sleepy."
Although Song Yan can't see it, he seems to be very familiar with this place. He even knows which room is the best temperature for sweating.
The two came to the steam room, and Yan Zhuo casually found a corner to lie down on the ground, and his back was instantly warm. He grabbed Song Yan's hand, made him lie down, turned to his side and asked curiously, "When was the last time you came?"
"forget."
Liar, obviously still remember, and still remember very clearly.
Seeing that he didn't say anything and didn't ask any more questions, Yan Zhuo turned over and stared at the ceiling.
This steam room is decorated with warm colors and only has a warm yellow light on, which is very suitable for sleeping. While thinking about chatting with Song Yan in his mind, he felt sleepy, and gradually, the sleepiness prevailed, and he fell asleep.
Woke up again, it was almost noon. Yan Zhuo and Song Yan finished taking a shower, changed their clothes, and hurried to the auditorium after a brief meal.
The backstage was not big at first, and there were still a lot of people waiting. Yan Zhuo shuttled through the crowd like a meat pie. After finally seeing Xu Yue, he was bumped before he even waved.
The person who bumped into him was a short man with a slight back. When he saw him looking over, he hurriedly bent over to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry."
Yan Zhun waved his hand and said, "It's okay."
He walked over to Xu Yue indifferently and asked, "When will it be with us?"
"There are four more groups." Xu Yue said, "You are finally here, Grandma Yang and the others are talking about you."
Yan Zhuo wiped the tip of his nose, feeling a little embarrassed. He originally said he wanted to be a cheerleader, but ended up patronizing himself.
"I'm going to cheer up Grandma Yang and them!" he said.
A group of old men and women have never participated in such a large-scale competition, and they are nervous before going on the field. Qin Xiao was doing psychological construction for them, and when he saw Yan Zhuo, he asked, "Why are you here?"
Yan Zhuo said, "Why can't I come?"
"Where's Mr. Song? Shouldn't you follow him?"
"He's outside, I'll go after I refuel."
Yan Zhuo walked up to Grandma Yang, shook her hand, and said, "Don't be nervous, Grandma Yang, think about how excited you are when you play mahjong, and what's so embarrassing about howling in public."
Grandma Yang patted him and said, "You talk like that."
"It was originally," Yan Zhuo rolled his eyes, "You see that you have been waiting for the team to die. You are not afraid of death, but you are still afraid of a bunch of small shrimps in the audience?"
Grandma Yang scolded him: "Just you poor!"
Everyone was amused by him, and the mood suddenly relaxed a lot.
Yan Zhuo saw that the atmosphere was relaxed and everyone was less nervous, thinking that Song Yan was still waiting for him, he withdrew without saying more.
Yan Zhuo trotted all the way to the exit, Song Yan was sitting on a small chair outside the auditorium waiting for him, his long legs felt a little aggrieved at the moment.
He burst out laughing, pinched his palm before he became serious, approached Song Yan, and asked, "Where are you going to play next?"
Song Yan heard his voice and got up and said, "Go back."
Yan Zhuo said "Ah" regretfully: "I'm going back now? Don't play anymore?"
He hasn't played enough yet. He has traveled only a handful of times, and he is very new to everything. In addition, he is with Song Yan, so he is still a little unfinished.
Song Yan may be suffering from an attack of human nature, and asked for the first time, "Then what else do you want to play?"
Yan Zhuo thought about it. The hot spring hotel, as the name suggests, is either a hot spring or a hotel. Apart from these, there is nothing else to play.
Just as he was about to say, let's go back, Song Yan added, "There is a small movie theater above the steam room, you can take a look if you are interested."
"Then are you going?" Yan Zhuo asked.
Song Yan laughed at himself: "What am I going to do?"
Go to the movies.
Yan Zhuo almost spit out this sentence, but fortunately, he turned his mouth and said, "I don't like watching movies at all, and I don't want to go."
Song Yan lowered his eyes and smiled suddenly.
It's a good feeling to be comforted.
Although Yan Zhuo didn't know why Song Yan smiled, to him this smile was like the bright sun on a cold day, and his limbs were warm to the top of his heart.
He moved in his heart and said, "Let's go to the hotel, then go back and I'll sing for you."
Song Yan was stunned by his words, and calmly refused: "No need."
He didn't want to deceive himself. It's not like he didn't listen to what Yan Zhuo sang, and let's not say anything else, the tune was out of the earth. He didn't want to have problems with his eyes and deafness at the same time.
However, the bright sun did not shine for long before it was blocked by dark clouds. As soon as they reached the door of the hotel, they bumped into someone.