The sick beauty quits working in Shura Field | (BL, MTL)

Their Past 7: That's a craniotomy.

   It was already past eight in the evening when the four of them went home after having fun.

Before parting, Shen Luozhou bought a birthday present for Tangtang and gave it to Qi Xiyu to pass on, saying it was a gift from the brothers.

Qi Xiyu sighed that Shen Luozhou was so thoughtful, and shared his dream experience with his buddy as soon as he got back.

[Qi Xiyu: Damn, do you know how I spent my day? ]

[Qi Xiyu: Tangtang and I met Luo Ge when we were playing at the amusement park! He and his brother were there too]

[Qi Xiyu: Do you know what we played at the amusement park? Merry-go-round! Luo Ge also played! ]

His friend: ? ?

? [Are you crazy? Luo Ge played the merry-go-round? I believed him when he said he went to the horse racing]

[Are you playing dare and losing and making fun of me? ]

Qi Xiyu was anxious: [Really not! I swear on my character! ]

[How much is your character worth? Do you have pictures and the truth? If not, I don't believe it]

Qi Xiyu: "..."

He really didn't.

Brother Luo doesn't allow taking photos QAQ

He must have expected this to happen.

[You didn't reply for five minutes, didn't you? ]

[I knew you were lying, and you still swear? Go to sleep, Brother Luo can't ride a carousel in your dreams! ]

[If he knew you were joking with him about this, he would have to twist your head off]

Qi Xiyu: "..."

You, you will regret every word you said today!

He threw his phone on the bed in frustration and went to sleep.

On the way back, Shen Zhouran had already fallen asleep.

The driver was driving in front, and he was nodding his head in the back, and his eyes were completely unable to open.

The vehicle was inevitably shaking when it was driving, and his head was heavy, hitting the car window. If he

really hit it, he would probably wake up.

But a hand reached out and inserted it horizontally between him and the car window glass, with five fingers spread out, loosely protecting his head and moving towards him.

Shen Zhouran was sleeping in a daze, and only felt that his stiff neck had a pillow, and he changed his position comfortably and lay on the soft fabric. His cheeks were squeezed, his rosy mouth was slightly pouted, and he smacked his lips but didn't wake up.

Shen Luozhou found it funny, put down his phone, stretched out his index finger and thumb, pinched his two lips into a duck mouth, and before he could open the camera with his other hand to take a picture, Shen Zhouran frowned in dissatisfaction, and made a gurgling sound in his throat, as if protesting his behavior.

Shen Luozhou had to let go with regret.

The driver, Uncle Wang, watched his actions from the rearview mirror, smiled, and turned down the car music.

The eldest master really likes the young master, and the two brothers have a good relationship.

With his mouth free, Shen Zhouran was satisfied and let go of his brows, his little hand holding Shen Luozhou's collar and sleeping soundly.