Host, You're Targeted

At seven o'clock in the evening, Tang Yan finally arrived at the hotel.

The dinner was in the hotel. Some students were going to take part in the third test. After they finished their dinner, Tang Yan and Yang Cai told each other from room to room before they went back to their rooms to have a rest.

When Tang Yan comes out from the bath and has time to call Yuan Hansheng, it's already 8:30 and almost 9:00.

Tang Yan lies on the bed without wiping his hair. He puts his mobile phone at the head of the bed, holding his cheek, waiting for yuan Hansheng's video call to be connected.

After waiting for more than 30 seconds, Yuan Hansheng answered the phone.

When the picture is loaded, Tang Yan sees yuan Hansheng sitting solemnly against the head of the bed. The dim yellow light on the head of the bed is scattered. The light sprayed on the upper right corner of the mobile phone screen makes the whole picture particularly gentle. It looks like someone is lighting.

"Brother Sheng --"

Tang Yanlie on the pillow and look at Yuan Hansheng on the screen of his mobile phone. He lengthens the ending and shouts.

Yuan Hansheng answered. He didn't know why he sat up straight. He was wearing a white shirt with a button open at the collar. His hair was soft and fluffy. He had taken a bath.

In fact, Tang Yan didn't know that Yuan Hansheng had been waiting for him before he called. After he came out of the bathroom, he stood in front of the wardrobe and thought about which clothes to wear. His wet hair was dried by the heat in the room.

When Tang Yan's video phone call came suddenly, Yuan Hansheng just found a dress to change. He quickly put on his shirt and even forgot to wear his pajamas. He climbed onto the bed and turned on the bedside lamp. He adjusted the angle of the bedside lamp several times before answering the phone.

"I'm so tired. I've been busy all day." Tang Yan buried his face into the soft pillow and used a cute head to act coquettish on his mobile phone. "I think I can sleep with my eyes closed. What can I do?"

Yuan Hansheng laughs and looks at Tang Yan, who is just like a kitten. He just feels so cute.

"Go to sleep when you are sleepy! Wait, you didn't blow dry your hair? Go blow dry quickly, otherwise wet hair can change cerebral palsy to sleep

Tang Yan is still there arched to arch, rubbed comfortable just raised his head, with dull red eyes to see yuan Hansheng, coquettish way: "I am so tired."

Seeing Tang Yan's soft eyes, Yuan Hansheng knew what he wanted to do. He looked at the cute Tang Yan on the screen. After laughing for a long time, he finally pursed his lips and sighed. He blew a kiss to Tang Yan. Then he held out a hand to compare his heart and coaxed: "good, go! I'll tell you about me when I blow dry my hair

Tang Yan immediately jumped up from the soft mattress and ran to the bathroom to blow his hair.

Yuan Hansheng looks at the mobile phone leaning on the head of the bed, which is made crooked by Tang Yan's three-step and two-step thump, and falls on the soft bed face down at last.

Mobile phone screen is a dark, faint voice of hair dryer came.

Yuan Hansheng listened to the sound of the hair dryer in silence for a moment. Thinking about it, he thought that Tang Yangang was really cute and liked it. Finally, he put down his mobile phone and covered his face with a smile.

The quilt was opened a little because of Yuan Hansheng's leg movement, and some of it leaked.

Yuan Hansheng remembered that he was too anxious just now. He didn't wear his pants. He quickly reversed his mobile phone on the bed and turned over to look for his pajamas.

Quickly set up pajamas, and then back to the head of the bed to find a good light, this is to find a good angle.

Tang Yan over there had already blown his hair and jumped back to bed.