Xi Siyan didn't care about the group of people who used to rush around like wild dogs when they arrived here, and they all got out of the car and started walking.
Follow up by asking, "What did you say?"
"You're saying I didn't hear you after I emphasized these precautions so many times? Are you deaf?!"
A collective sigh rippled through the room.
"Tsk tsk tsk."
"The past is too painful to recall, and what has no heart cannot be kept."
"The legendary race car driver from Nanshan was ultimately seduced by some random man outside."
"Yeah, and he's a wild guy who rides a little electric scooter."
The banquet master kicked them one by one.
"You're all just good with your mouths."
Having watched the commotion for a while, the wild man Chen Mo raised his hand and asked, "Do you know what he said when he wanted to push the electric scooter?"
Others asked out of curiosity.
Chen Mo repeated verbatim: "You were quite capable when you were mocking others, weren't you? Can Nanshan purify the soul or nourish the body and mind? Why did you come here to invite insults?"
The others laughed uncontrollably.
They all said, "Old Xi, this is not right. How can you treat a patient like this? Everyone saw the video last night. Mo Shao's waist is so thin that so many girls are jealous. Be more polite to people, you hear?"
"Yes, you're so eloquent, you should say more."
"Chen Mo, ride back, let me curse you a couple more times."
...
No one expected that the main group would walk the last few hundred meters today.
There are many guesthouses around the mountaintop, forming a small resort, though it hasn't really taken off yet. A group of people, drenched in sweat, arrived at their destination and rushed to their pre-booked accommodations, eager to wash off their sweat.
The guesthouse is very uniquely designed.
All the rooms are on the second floor.
Chen Mo naturally tagged along with Lao Gou.
After receiving the assigned key, Chen Mo went into the room to change his clothes. About half an hour later, Gou Yiyang finally arrived.
Old Gou opened the door and collapsed onto the bed.
"So tired?" Chen Mo asked, drying his hair.
Gou Yiyang turned his head and opened one eye to look at him. "You're just someone who rents beat-up electric scooters, of course you don't know how tiring it is to ride up here. At most, there are two hundred meters left before I have to go see my grandfather. Oh, my grandfather has been dead for ten years."
Chen Mo found it amusing, "The last sentence doesn't need to be emphasized."
Chen Mo took out a change of clothes for him from his bag.
"Take a break and then go take a shower."
Gou Yiyang rolled out of bed and sat on the edge of the bed.
"What?" Chen Mo asked, continuing to dry his hair.
Gou Yiyang looked at him intently, "I heard a lot of nonsense today, want to know?"
"I don't want to," Chen Mo refused.
Gou Yiyang immediately pulled him aside, saying, "Whether we're brothers or not, I'm asking you if we're brothers or not. If I don't get this straight today, I definitely won't be able to sleep tonight."
Chen Mo was grabbed and told to "speak".
Do you like Xi Siyan?
Chen Mo paused, looking at him with a "what the hell are you talking about?" look. "What made you come to this bizarre answer? Your atrophied cerebellum?"
"Damn it! I knew it was impossible." Gou Yiyang slammed his fist on the bed. "Today, those people who lagged behind us had such foul mouths. They were practically saying that you and Yang Shule fought to this point not just because of your relationship, but more because you two are rivals in love and like the same person. It scared me to death."
Chen Mo casually draped the towel over the stool in the room.
"You actually believe this kind of nonsense?"
Old Gou touched his short stubble and muttered, "Who knew you'd come out of the closet so easily? Even though it was just friends that night and they wouldn't go around telling everyone, you should know that this can't be kept a secret forever."
Chen Mo looked over and said, "I am gay, that's true, but do I have to find a man to like?"
"How will you know you really like men if you don't look for them?"
Chen Mo: "I can't get hard in front of women, is that a sufficient reason?"
Gou Yiyang was petrified on the spot.
After stammering for a while, he turned his face bright red.
Although seventeen or eighteen is a restless age, at most they would hide erotic comics in their desks, and boys would get together to watch some less outrageous porn. Who would take such words for granted?
He made himself sound like he had a frigid personality.
Even after leaving the bathroom, Gou Yiyang was still thinking about this matter.
When he came out, Chen Mo was lying on the bed, and Gou Yiyang's gaze unconsciously drifted towards his lower body.
The person holding the phone, half-lying down with their legs crossed, seemed to have eyes on the top of their head. "Look at this again and I'll gouge your eyes out."
"Damn it," Gou Yiyang said, "I can no longer look you in the eye calmly."
Speaking of people I can't look at directly.
When several girls knocked on the door to ask if they wanted to go to the rooftop to watch the sunset, Gou Yiyang instinctively stood by the door to block their view.
He hadn't forgotten that the person sleeping on the other bed was only wearing a pair of shorts.
No matter what, we must maintain our brother's dignity in front of women.
"Shall we go?" The girl stood on tiptoe to peek inside.
Taking advantage of his broad frame, Gou Yiyang turned around and asked the person who had just woken up, "I'm asking you, Momo, are you going?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit on the head with a pillow.
"If you can speak properly, then go."
Gou Yiyang cursed.
The two girls in front of me covered their mouths and giggled.
There is a special viewing platform in Nanshan for watching the sunset. When they went up, there were already some people there.
Sun Xiaoya was handing her phone to the banquet master so he could take a picture.
Xi Siyan leaned against the corner of the railing and did not refuse.
After fiddling with it for a while, adjusting the angle, I took a few pictures and handed them back.
Several girls huddled together, excitedly saying, "I told you he filmed it well, it's unlikely to be a disaster."
As I flipped through the pages, I exclaimed in surprise.
"Xiaoya, do you still have photos of Chen Mo on your phone?"