Million UP School God Plays Me Every Day [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 59 Fire

Xie Lan paused, closed his eyes, turned his hand upwards, and squeezed his fingers into his.

Hearing the breathing of the friends around him, he squeezed Dou Sheng's hand hard, and Dou Sheng's fingers passed between his fingers, gently drawing circles on the back of his hand.

After a while, Xie Lan blushed and opened his eyes, struggling a bit.

It's childish and annoying to do tricks while your friends are sleeping.

In the darkness, there was suddenly a very light footstep approaching, Xie Lan looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a dark shadow walking between him and Dou Sheng at some point, Dou Sheng also reacted, and suddenly let go. He took his hand, but before he could take it away, a force that had shaken Xie Lan for a whole year suddenly pressed down on his hand.

There was a silent scream in Xie Lan's chest.

The car made a sound, and muttered in a low voice, "What the hell did I step on?"

Xie Lan: "..."

Dou Sheng: "..."

Che Ming turned around in puzzlement, took the phone out of his pocket after fumbling for a long time, and shook it between the sleeping bags of the two of them.

There was nothing on the ground, only a ball of white T-shirt.

He breathed a sigh of relief, turned off his phone, groped for the door curtain, lifted it, and went out.

Xie Lan touched his trampled hand in the sleeping bag, speechless.

The car doesn't look fat at ordinary times, but when it comes up, it can crush people's hands. It's a good thing his hand was down just now

On the other hand, Dou Sheng is the poor man who faces the hurt directly.

They didn't talk anymore, Xie Lan took a deep breath, closed his eyes and calmly prepared to sleep.

A few minutes later, Che Ziming came back from the toilet, yawned, walked between the two of them, and squatted down.

"You can freeze to death."

He muttered and touched Xie Lan's sleeping bag for a while, touched the zipper, and pulled Xie Lan's open side mouth shut with a sound of "Zi-".

Then he turned around in a squatting position, touched Dou Sheng's sleeping bag again, and said "Zi--" skillfully.

"Is that right, Dad loves you."

Che Ziming yawned, staggered and rolled away with a little drunken insanity.

It was quiet again in the tent. Xie Lan was tied into the sleeping bag speechlessly, and after a while, he suddenly heard Dou Sheng's low laughter.

He said indifferently: "Stop laughing, it's so noisy."

"sorry."

Dou Sheng apologized, but laughed even more happily. He turned over with difficulty, and suppressed his laughter in the sleeping bag.

*

Waking up the next day, Xie Lan felt pain all over his body as if he had been broken up. The bus was going to take them from the campsite to the scenic area of ​​the Three Gorges Hydropower Station. The journey took more than an hour. Everyone had breakfast on the bus and chatted noisily.

Che Ziming knelt on his seat, turned his head and scolded Xie Lan, and said, "You look like a young master. You didn't pull your sleeping bag last night. It's easy to catch a cold, you know?"

Xie Lan looked at him faintly: "I don't know."

Che Ziming puffed out his chest contentedly, and stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder, "Fortunately, I hooked you up, you're welcome. Oh, I also hooked up Dou Zi, you both have the same virtue."