Yan Linfei soaked in the gradually cooling water and stared at the man by the window, wishing he could burn two holes in his back with his gaze.
More than ten minutes ago, he was comfortably applying a facial mask and soaking in the bathtub. The lights suddenly went out, and a black figure broke in. He was so frightened that he didn't know whether to scream or cover his key parts.
Who would have thought that he didn't even look at him, he just said "It's me, don't make a sound" and went straight to the window, standing there like a statue.
If the voice hadn't been so familiar, he would have run away even if he was naked.
Finally, the statue moved: "You continue."
Keep up the bullshit! Yan Linfei ripped off the mask and threw it into the trash can. He originally wanted to replenish water, but it had dried up so long ago. He didn’t know how much water he would have taken away.
Lu Wuchuan had just changed his slippers at the door when he saw Yan Linfei rushing out of the bedroom while tying his bathrobe: "Why are you so crazy? You scared me to death!"
"It's exposed." Lu Wuchuan sat down on the sofa slowly and leisurely, as if he wasn't the one who broke into the bedroom and bathroom just now.
"Damn!" Yan Linfei cursed lowly, gathered up the collar of his bathrobe and covered his chest, "Hey, I'm warning you, don't covet my beauty."
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you."
"What on earth were you doing just now?"
Lu Wuchuan lowered his head to look at his phone and replied casually: "Look at the car."
"What car?"
"Ghost."
Yan Linfei couldn't help but swore again: "Damn, when did you change your gender and like that kind of tone?"
Lu Wuchuan threw his phone on the coffee table, looked at him and asked, "There is a place with beautiful scenery that is very suitable for photography. Do you want to go?"
"Think about it! Where?" Yan Linfei looked excited. In the past few months, he had traveled all over Liancheng and was already tired of aesthetics.
"Dongshan Town."
"Where is Dongshan Town? It's far away... eh! The little policewoman downstairs seems to be from Dongshan Town, right?"
Lu Wuchuan nodded.
Yan Linfei's face was full of disdain: "Colleague, huh, this is going to lead to an invasion."
"If you want to, don't sleep in tomorrow." Lu Wuchuan got up and went back to his room, "Seven o'clock, no waiting after midnight."
…
Not long after I got up the next morning, the doorbell rang.
Duan Mo quickly put down the toothbrush in his hand, rinsed his mouth, ran to the door and opened the peephole, and saw Lu Wuchuan's enlarged face.
As soon as the door opened, Lu Wuchuan picked up the bag in his hand: "I brought you breakfast for my morning run." After saying this, he even laughed to himself.
Cashmere horn-buttoned jacket, hooded sweatshirt, jeans, and Martin boots. This outfit doesn't look like going for a morning jog.
"Breakfast, and snacks to eat on the way." Lu Wuchuan changed his shoes, put all the bags on the shoe cabinet, and walked to the kitchen with only one bag, "You can brush your teeth and wipe it all over your face, so hurry up and clean it up."
Duanmo ran into the bathroom and continued brushing his teeth and washing his face.
After a while, Lu Wuchuan's voice came from outside: "Are you okay? Come over and eat quickly!"
Holding the door frame and looking at the men busy at the dining table, I felt that the whole world was mysterious.
"What are you doing standing around? The porridge has been served for you, and you are still waiting to be fed!"
Duanmo rubbed his face and sat down at the dining table: "So many!"
Preserved egg and lean meat porridge, fried dough sticks, golden cakes, steamed buns, celery mixed with bean curd sticks, soy sauce small potatoes, and tea eggs.
Before I had time to ask why I had taken three sets of bowls and chopsticks, the doorbell rang again.
This time it was Yan Linfei who came with an oversized camera bag slung across his body, a carry-on bag hanging around his neck, two travel bags in his hands, and a pair of slippers under his arms.
"Happy New Year, Xiao Duanmo."
"Happy New Year, are you... moving?" Duan Mo didn't have the nerve to say that he looked like a refugee.
Yan Linfei took off the things on his body one by one, and while changing into slippers, he said: "It's rare to have a holiday, so I go out to do some collecting."
"..." It's really funny that a person who doesn't even have a formal job says that it's rare to have a holiday.
"Brother Lu bought breakfast, let's eat together." If you still don't understand who the third set of bowls and chopsticks is for, you're really talking about it.
Lu Wuchuan peeled off a tea egg, put it on a small plate, and pushed it in front of Duan Mo.
Duan Mo was flattered: "Brother Lu, I can do it myself, you don't have to worry about me."
"No matter what happens, I'll have to trouble you later." Yan Linfei stuffed a small steamed bun into his mouth and said vaguely.
"What's the trouble with me?"
"Wuchuan said..."
Yan Linfei was kicked as soon as he opened his mouth, and then heard Lu Wuchuan say: "Lin Fei has always wanted to take a group of photos of ancient buildings. Last night I accidentally mentioned that you were going back to Dongshan Town today, and he insisted on pestering me to accompany him.
Go take pictures of ancient temples.”
"I'm going back with my former neighbor this time." Duan Mo smiled apologetically. Last night Lu Wuchuan sent her a message asking when she was leaving. She didn't know they were going too, so she only said they would leave at eight o'clock, but didn't say anything.
It was with Xu Huaizheng.
"It doesn't matter, there are so many people and it's so lively." Lu Wuchuan said nonchalantly, "There are seats in the car anyway."
Since he didn't mind, Duanmo had no objection. However, the climate in Dongshan Town is similar to that of Liancheng. If we go there now, the roofs are covered with snow, so I'm afraid we won't be able to take a full picture of the ancient buildings. So she said: "There are ancient temples in Dongshan.
But it won’t necessarily look good in this season, right?”
"That will better reflect the vicissitudes and dignity of history." Yan Linfei swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "By the way, Xiao Duanmo, do you have any Hanfu?"
"What?"
"Let's take some photos. The ancient Buddha with green lanterns and the beautiful girl wearing a Confucian skirt are so artistic."
Duan Mo couldn't laugh or cry: "It's minus ten degrees, Hanfu Confucian skirt? Thank you. Don't say I don't have it, even if I have it I won't wear it."
"Hurry up and eat." Lu Wuchuan said, "We can go again when the weather warms up."
At eight o'clock, the three of them went downstairs on time, and Xu Huaizheng had already arrived.
When Yan Linfei saw the black Ghost, his eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded clearly.
Duanmo introduced him to Xu Huaizheng and explained their purpose of coming.
Xu Huaizheng smiled slightly: "It's rare for you two to be so elegant. Xiao Mo and I can just enter the friendship of landlords. Let's get in the car."
Yan Linfei raised his eyebrows and said, "This car is too crowded. I haven't been on a Ghost before. Xiaomo, you go and take Wuchuan's car."
Hearing Xu Huaizheng call him Xiao Mo, he immediately changed his name. After saying that, he didn't care about anyone else. He directly handed the travel bag to the waiting driver, opened the back door and got in.
He and his camera bag took up more than half of the spacious back seat, leaving only enough space for one person. It was indeed too "crowded".
The two cars drove out of Lianbei Community one after another. When they were resting in the service area, Yan Linfei hooked Lu Wuchuan's neck and whispered, "That driver is so mean. He glared at me several times along the way."
Lu Wuchuan brushed his hand away: "I'll call my elder brother later and ask him to speak to the old man and talk about your father."