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In the hot summer, the cicadas chirping.

Even though it was already night, the temperature outside was still quite high, and the temperature inside the house was very suitable.

But the temperature in the bathroom is obviously inconsistent, which is much higher.

As a shower that lives in a hotel, although it has not been long since birth, it is much more visible than those shower that have lived in ordinary families for several years.

However, the hotel shower has to admit that there are scenes that have never been seen before.

There were two young men living in the same room together, but I had never seen so many tricks on them before. They were scars and tattooed. And it was the first time they saw them kneeling in the bathroom.

Even if he couldn't sing, he just posed in a pious position.

The microphone is still on someone else.

I guess I don’t have much singing skills. I sing without making a sound, and I sing with panting. I act as a microphone stand once, and every time the microphone stand is even more panting than the singer.

The microphone rack with scars was so panting that it almost couldn't stand, and had to lean against the wall.

"Just this is the amount of alcohol," said the tattoo, "Where are you driving after drinking?"

"This is what you handed the steering wheel in my hand," said Scar.

Don't drive after drinking.

Very insightful showerhead idea.

You can't sing after drinking.

When the doorbell was ringing, Duan Feifan had just walked out of the bathroom with a towel on his head.

He quickly glanced into the room, and Jiang Kuo was lying neatly dressed on the bed to watch TV. So he immediately opened the door with his backhand to show his innocence as quickly as possible.

But there was no one outside the door.

"Who?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Some bitch," Duan Feifan rushed out in one step. He immediately saw Ding Zhe who was about to run back. He rushed over and grabbed Ding Zhe's collar, "Come back for me!"

"Hey!" Ding Zhe shouted, pinching his throat, "Hey hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey..."

"Is it so shy when I knock on the door?" Duan Feifan pulled him back into the house. "I stopped doing this after I dropped out of kindergarten."

"I just said hello. They said they were going to go out for a boat," Ding Zhe sorted out his collar in the mirror, "Fuck, the collar makes you stretched out!"

"If you run faster, I will tear my collar to you." Duan Feifan said.

"Then you can't do it. Jiang Kuo, he is an expert in this kind of thing. Did you let him tear the collars of several clothes?" Ding Zhe said.

"I found you," Jiang Kuo said, "You have to start two times if you offend people." Ding Zhe was happy for a long time: "Are you leaving? They have all packed up."

"Let's go." Jiang Kuo glanced at Duan Feifan, "Do you want to blow your hair?"

"No, I'll just go downstairs and it'll be done." Duan Feifan grabbed the towel and rubbed his head a few times.

Night tours are a very mature local tourism project. The car has been waiting at the entrance of the hotel and directly dragged a group of tourists from their hotel to the pier.

There are people on the dock, and Jiang Kuo can't understand why there are so many people playing this relatively boring project in the middle of the night. After all, six of them finished their meals and drank wine. Now they come out to take a walk around. What about these people? Either they just take the family and take a couple, and they can do something wrong. You have to travel to the river in the middle of the night?

"Is it okay for people to just go around it?" Duan Feifan took an ice cream from the bag in Dong Kun and handed it to Jiang Kuo.

"No," said Jiang Kuo, "it's annoying to look at it."

If he had to put it in the past, he wouldn't even get out of the car in such a scene and turned around and left. The most unbearable thing was the crowded attractions.

But today, as a well-known pretentious spirit, he did not take any other actions after he was pussy. He just honestly squeezed on the dock with everyone waiting for his boat to release people.

There was even a hint of excitement.

With Duan Feifan, in a strange city, he used a form that he had no interest in, following the strange crowd and browsing a strange river.

This boring stimulation unique to couples’ travel.

"We won't go back with the boat later," Dong Kun carried a bag and divided the ice cream one by one. "After driving two bridges, there is a night market, which is very famous. Let's go there and have another meal."

"Yes." Jiang Kuo nodded.

"I won't drink anymore." Duan Feifan said immediately. The dinner wine has only recovered until now, and it has to be because of the wine learning activity.

"If you don't drink, you'll have all kinds of snacks and barbecue," Liu Pang squeezed over and said, "I've checked the guide before, and many people recommend it. I have made a list of what we need to taste. If you don't drink, you can barely hold it. If you drink, it's really not possible..."

"Do you have the capacity of your stomach?" Sun Ji asked.

"Press yours!" Liu Pang said, "Press mine and you can add half a pound of wine!"

According to Dong Kun's introduction, the river is a very beautiful river, and the scenery on both sides is also very beautiful. There are also several internet celebrity attractions. Many people will check in and take photos, and there are several people in the crowd holding mobile phones to broadcast live.

"Should we also have a live broadcast," Duan Feifan said, "or take photos of daily life or something."

"A day with beef sauce?" Jiang Kuo asked with a smile.

"It's really OK," Duan Feifan said, "Xiaozhu's video effect was indeed good before."

"Then I can shoot you," said Jiang Kuo, "After all, you are thick-skinned. I really admire your elegance and freedom in the last interview..."

"There are many beauties," suddenly squeezed over to a man with a mustache, holding a gimbal in his hand. The gimbal squeezed to them, and suddenly leaned in between them, and compared a v to the phone on the gimbal, "There are also a bunch of handsome guys..."

Jiang Kuo saw the faces of himself and Duan Feifan in the picture at a glance, and his eyebrows frowned and quickly pushed his beard away with a slap.

"Hey?" Xiao Wang shouted, protecting the phone in her hand and turning her head, "Is it so unfriendly?"

Jiang Kuo didn't say anything, glanced at him and turned his face away.

"It's really..." Xiaomoustache raised her phone again.

Duan Feifan stood in front of him and looked at him almost without saying a word.

Dong Kun and others next to him also noticed it, and they all surrounded him in an instant, looking at the mustache.

"I'm boarding the boat soon. The lights are quite bright today. There is a beautiful lady over there..." Xiaomouzi immediately turned around and walked away while talking.

"Fuck," Dong Kun said, "I hate the person who looks ugly the most, who is sick when he is sick."

"You like people who are good-looking and fucking you to shoot on strangers' faces, right?" Jiang Kuo said.

"Much, money," Dong Kun hugged his shoulder, "Do we know that the same country?"

"I understand, Brother Sasha." Jiang Kuo nodded.

Dong Kun smiled and waved his hand: "Let's go, we're on the boat."

A group of people wrapped in a pile of people and boarded the boat. Because they had no experience, the seats beside the window were instantly snatched away.

"Did you just sit there?" Jiang Kuo looked at the boat ticket in his hand and was shocked to find that there was no seat number on it. "Do you actually rely on robbing it?"

"Have you seen it for a long time?" Duan Feifan glans on his face happily, "The ticket prices are the same, you can go wherever you sit, there is no first class..."

"If you talk a little longer, you will have to wait for the ticket." Jiang Kuo followed the people into the cabin.

There were many tourist souvenirs on the way to the second floor, and Jiang Kuo came over.

"Aren't you?" Duan Feifan took a few tricks before he grabbed Jiang Kuo who was quickly approaching.

"That's right," said Jiang Kuo, "It's definitely not usually, but now it has to be."

"Aren't you?" Ding Zhe asked after passing by them.

"He is." Duan Feifan said.

"You don't--are you?" Liu Pang asked after passing by them.

"He is." Duan Feifan said.

"You..." Sun Ji also spoke when he passed by them.

"Shut up." Duan Feifan answered simply.

Dong Kun came over while eating ice cream, and Duan Feifan immediately stared at him.

"Yes, yes, he is," Dong Kun nodded and said in a series of words, and after that, he added, "What is he?"

"He wants to buy some souvenirs." Duan Feifan said, "I don't usually know, but I have to buy it now."

"Okay, I'll wait for you," Dong Kun smiled and patted Jiang Kuo on the shoulder, "Don't buy tea, just buy some small doll ornaments."

Jiang Kuo picked up two small crystal balls the size of a thumb, and inside it was a laser-carved flower, which was said to be a city flower.

"Really..." Duan Feifan didn't give a good comment. Anyway, this thing can be customized for no more than ten yuan on Taobao.

"It's so damn rustic." Jiang Kuo handed one to him and put the other into his bag.

"I didn't expect that, Jiang Kuo, you have today, too," Duan Feifan took the crystal earth ball and put it in his bag. "You have one day left to be buried by yourself, and you won't laugh at me anymore."

"You don't know it," said Jiang Kuo. "There is a fundamental difference between us... What did you just want to say?"

Duan Feifan didn't say anything.

"So beautiful? So cute?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"It's really not worth it," Duan Feifan said, "I can carve your photos in ten yuan, and they can still be colorful."

"So you just think it's expensive, not rustic," said Jiang Kuo. "You even think it's better to put my photos in and make a colored one, right?"
To be continued...