Song Wenbin didn't know how long he slept this time.

Until the early morning, he felt as if his face was a little itchy, and a surging stream of heat was always blowing on his face intermittently, and he was still a little choking.

Song Wenbin frowned, then he opened his eyes, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a human face sticking to a place less than twenty centimeters away from him, observing him curiously at close range, as if a scientist was observing an alien corpse.

Song Wenbin really couldn't hold back now, he was so frightened that cold sweat came out, he sat up suddenly, and the narrow bed under him creaked.

He thought it was Huo Yu or the mischievous Sutina who scared him, but it wasn't. Standing in front of him was a completely strange girl.

She carried a canvas satchel, wore a short summer dress, and held an e-cigarette in her hand.

The girl is very beautiful, with delicate facial features, long yellow shawl hair, but her body is full of weird tattoos, if the unfinished dragon on Huo Yu's back is exaggerated enough, then it is a little small compared to the girl in front of her.

Her neck, arms, thighs, ankles, and even fingers are covered in colorful tattoos everywhere, which are cool and cool, and weird is really weird.

At this moment, the tattooed girl, who was completely unfamiliar, was biting an e-cigarette, holding her arms, and looking him up and down curiously. The airflow that Song Wenbin felt before was probably the smoke she spewed.

"You... Who are you...? Song Wenbin stammered in shock.

"Me?" The strange tattooed girl pointed to her nose and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"I...."

Song Wenbin quickly calmed down, he looked around and was silent.

It was too dark last night, and now that it was dawn, he could see that the narrow bed he was lying on was not so much a narrow bed as a long dark green leather chair, and on top of the leather chair there was a circle of round lampshades, which looked like the lampshades of the hospital operating room.

Obviously, this is not a guest room.

"I didn't see you when I closed the door yesterday." The girl was so determined that she took off her bag, put it on the bar next to her, lit a cigarette to herself, and asked, "Are you here to get a tattoo?" ”

"I...."Song Wenbin sweated violently: "I'm not here to do tattoos..."

Seeing that he was frightened, the girl smiled, picked up a Xuanhemen, and asked, "Do you want it?" ”

Song Wenbin nodded subconsciously.

The Xuan Hemen flew over.

Song Wenbin caught it, but didn't smoke it.

"It's not a tattoo.....ah....but I remember I locked the door, how did you get in?" The girl said, "And when I come to open the door in the morning, the outside is also locked." ”

"I ....." Before Song Wenbin could speak, a shout came from outside the house: "Song Wenbin!? Song Wenbin!? Where did you go? ”

Song Wenbin sweated again.

"Hahahaha~"

The girl at the bar smiled and bent over.

She looked at Song Wenbin, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and sent a WeChat message: "The man you brought is in my store." ”

Not long after WeChat was sent, Huo Yu, who was wearing a loose T-shirt and stepping on flip-flops, with bare legs and no pants, pushed the door out of the toilet. She poked a toothbrush in her mouth, looked at Song Wenbin, who was sitting on the tattooed chair with a sluggish face, and asked loudly, "Why are you sitting here??" ”

"Isn't this your guest room??" Song Wenbin blushed and reasoned strongly.

"You ghost guest room!" Huo Yu pulled out his toothbrush and shouted, "This is my friend's studio!" ”

"Hahahahahaha~"

The girl with the cigarette let out a happy laugh, and she leaned back and said, "Don't say it, he slept strangely when I came in the morning, and I couldn't bear to disturb him." ”

"Stupid!"

Huo Yu ran back to the bathroom to rinse his mouth.

"Hahahahahaha~" The girl with the cigarette laughed so much that tears came out.

Song Wenbin silently got up from the chair, it was a shame, fortunately this was not what happened during the filming of the show.

"Don't you go to sleep, the guests who made an appointment today will only come over in the afternoon." The female tattoo artist said to Song Wenbin.

Song Wenbin sweated violently and said, "No... Used... Thank you, your chair is very comfortable..."

As he spoke, he re-entered the bathroom from the toilet in a state of disgrace.

Huo Yu was washing her face, squinting sideways and seeing Song Wenbin coming in, she was also angry, spraying water and scolding: "Where are you sleeping, you have to sleep in my friend's studio, are you sick!?" ”

"How did I know it was your friend's studio!?"

Song Wenbin argued, you have two doors in the bathroom, of course I thought that the opposite side of the bathroom was also your room.

"TM, I'm convinced." Huo Yu rubbed the water on his face: "Don't you think about it without using your brain?" This bathroom is shared with her, otherwise there will be two doors in which bathroom. ”

Song Wenbin was silent for a long time and asked, "Then where do I go to the toilet?" ”

"Upstairs and outside."

Huo Yu said impatiently, she wiped her face, bent down to find toothpaste and toothbrush in the cabinet next to her, pushed her into Song Wenbin's arms, and said, "Don't embarrass me, okay?" ”

"Who am I throwing you away?" Song Wenbin was suddenly unhappy: "I said that you can find a hotel and let me down, you have to let me go, take me back and run to sleep without saying a word, you still blame me for sleeping in the wrong place....."

"Alright, alright! Brush your teeth. Huo Yu interrupted him.

Song Wenbin took his hand to squeeze the toothpaste, Huo Yu saw that his hand was injured and it was inconvenient, so he took the toothbrush and toothpaste helplessly, and helped him squeeze the toothpaste with a cold face and handed it to him.

Song Wenbin was thick-skinned, and when he brushed his teeth, he forgot about the embarrassment in the morning, he followed Huo Yu into the kitchen, and said curiously: "What do you eat in the morning?" ”

"Noodles." Huo Yu said briefly.

"Are you down there?" Song Wenbin poked his toothbrush and said.

Huo Yu, who was joking casually in the show, directly punched him in the stomach when he heard his words, and almost didn't let Song Wenbin pour foam.

"Do you have a problem with your brain?" Huo Yu reprimanded: "There is no positive shape all day long. ”

Song Wenbin straightened up and shouted loudly, "Which of us has a problem!?" I'm just asking if you can't get down, why are you hitting me again? ”

Huo Yu's face was a little red, she pushed Song Wenbin out of the kitchen, and said, "You brush your teeth, don't bother me, what do you eat." ”

Song Wenbin went to brush his teeth and wash his face with a black face.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, there was a smell in Huo Yu's kitchen, and Song Wenbin didn't look at it, but sat alone on the low sofa in the living room. The sofa was so low that after sitting for a while he removed it and sat on the carpet.

After a while, Huo Yu took out a wooden plate from the kitchen, there were two lacquered bowls on the wooden plate, Huo Yu put the wooden plate on the coffee table, and got up and went to the kitchen again.

Song Wenbin took a look.

It's two bowls of beef noodles and a few side dishes.

The portion of beef is generous and fragrant.

Song Wenbin picked up Kuaizi and tasted it, and found that the beef noodles tasted very good, and the side dishes were also very crisp. He ate it unceremoniously.

After a while, Huo Yu came out of the kitchen again, holding a glass of milk and a glass of orange juice in his hand, "What do you drink?" She asked.

"Whatever." Song Wenbin said.

Huo Yu thought about it, gave him the milk, and sat down at the coffee table to eat noodles.

Eating breakfast and drinking milk, the mustard in the morning quickly disappeared, Song Wenbin asked happily: "It's still strange and delicious, do you make it yourself?" ”

"Prefabricated."

Song Wenbin finished eating in a while, and Huo Yu, who was extremely violent in the show, ate strangely at this time, and from time to time he put his hand on the hair around his ear. After eating, Song Wenbin habitually went to wash the dishes.

But Huo Yu said, "You can let it go." ”

"Do you want my help?" Song Wenbin asked.

"No, you don't." Huo Yu said.

"I'll brush it." Song Wenbin said: "I often do it at home. ”

"Just put it there!" Huo Yu emphasized.

Song Wenbin saw that she insisted, so he had to put down the bowl.

Standing in the kitchen for a moment, he was a little confused and asked, "What should I do now?" ”

"Whatever." Huo Yu said.

"The show... How much longer? ”

Song Wenbin thought to himself that if the show had a long time to start filming, he would go out first to find a place to live, and he couldn't always live at a colleague's house.

Huo Yu, who was eating noodles, looked up at him inexplicably, with a certain sharp but deep light flashing in his eyes.

"You stay here for now." Huo Yu said: "The show may start filming at any time. ”

Hearing her seriousness, Song Wenbin had no choice but to stop mentioning leaving. But he didn't have anything to do, he couldn't wash the dishes and couldn't broadcast live, and being in the same room with Huo Yu made him a little embarrassed.

So he had no choice but to push the door and leave Huo Yu's house, wanting to see what the hell Huo Yu lived in.

As a result, when he went out, he was stunned, it was quite lively outside, some trucks were parked under those big trees, and some young people were moving some materials from the trunk of the truck, carrying the goods to different containers.

At night, he couldn't see clearly, but now when he looks at it, these containers have names on them, some are cafes, some are bars, some are restaurants, and some are homestays.

Song Wenbin was surprised, after living in H City for twenty-five years, he never knew that there was such a place in H City.

"Yo~ little brother." Someone called him.

Song Wenbin looked back and saw that it was the girl from the tattoo parlor in the morning, who was holding a box and said to him, "Can you help me remove the paint?" ”

She pointed to the open trunk of a mini next to her, which contained boxes and crates of paint.

"Eh, okay!" Song Wenbin hurriedly said.

He came to the girl and helped her carry the paint from the trunk. The two moved the paint to the room with a lot of ghosts and ghosts that Song Wenbin saw last night.

Looking at those ghosts in the middle of the night felt terrifying, but when he saw them during the day, Song Wenbin was amazed and asked, "Are these all painted by you?" ”

"That's right." The girl said: "These are the solutions I designed for customers, and I put them here if they don't adopt them." ”

"It's so pretty." Song Wenbin boasted: "It's a little scary to look at night." ”

The girl smiled and said, "I didn't expect anyone to sleep in this kind of place at night, to be honest, I don't dare to sleep myself, you are really bold enough." ”

When the two of them left the room again to move the paint, Song Wenbin asked, "What kind of place is this, why haven't I heard of it at all?" ”

"Oh, this is the Dragon Field, isn't it written on the outside?" The girl said.

"The senior center?"

"Hahaha~" The girl laughed: "That was the name twenty years ago, and now it's called Longchang, and it's opened by Brother Yu." ”

Brother Rain...

Song Wenbin reacted after a while, and said in a sweat: "You said Huo Yu?? ”

"Hahaha~ What do you say?" The girl looked at him with a smile.

"Very apt." Song Wenbin said.

After moving the last box of paint, the girl brought him a drink.

After thanking Song Wenbin, he lit the Xuanhe door, took a puff of cigarette and said, "My name is Song Wenbin." ”

The girl looked at him and covered her mouth and smiled: "I know, I've heard Huo Yu say it before, misogynistic anchor, right?" ”

Song Wenbin sweated slightly: "Yes... work..."

"Haha, understand, understand, Qin Moqing. It's okay for you to call me Mo Qing. ”

Qin Moqing smiled and shook hands with Song Wenbin, and when she shook hands, she secretly approached Song Wenbin's ear and said, "I've never brought a boy here from Huo Yu, but you are the first boy she brought here." ”

Song Wenbin looked at her suspiciously and said, "Doesn't she have a boyfriend?" ”

Poof....boyfriend...

Qin Moqing shook her head and whispered: "To be honest, I don't know what her orientation is for so many years, but unlike you who treat misogyny as a job, Huo Yu actually hates men very much." ”

While the two were talking, the window on the container next door opened, and Huo Yu, who had finished washing the dishes, was sitting on the balcony with a bottle of soda and was ready to drink it, but he was stunned when he saw the two people downstairs.

"Are you LES?" Song Wenbin downstairs asked directly.

Syllable!

The cap of the soda bottle hit Song Wenbin, and he laughed.