The ticket I bought was at 11:50 in the evening. Xie Xiao was afraid that there were too many people when the show ended, so he left half an hour in advance.

Lin Er sent a message to Wen Miao and He Yin, asking them not to go back to the hotel after they came out of the concert venue and took a taxi to Jiangzhou High-speed Railway Station.

After Xie Yan and Qin Ke took their suitcases and returned the room, Lin Er stopped two taxis on the side of the road.

The four of them walked to the high-speed rail station first.

After the ticket checking entered the station, Xie Yan stopped in the lobby on the first floor. He looked up at the electronic display hanging above.

The ticket gate positions of each train are rolling in turn on the screen.

While Xie Yan was looking at the ticket gate, Lin Er sat on the suitcase and yawned listlessly: "It's not me that I'm just passing through such high intensity in the past two days, I always feel that I'm not far away from death."

Qin Ke was also very tired. He was still a hangover yesterday and had tossed for the middle of the night. Now he was not only his head, but also his throat, and even his bones all over his body were causing a vague pain.

He also sat down on the suitcase, rubbing the back of his neck, and nodded in a wilted manner: "Who isn't it? It's not two in the morning when you get home today?"

"Absolutely." Lin Er looked at the departure time on the ticket and said, "It will take nearly one o'clock to get to Jiangzhou High-speed Railway Station."

"I've been staying up for half a month. If this continues, Ye will be almost killed by me." Qin Ke grabbed his hair and yawned, "I can stay up late so much, so I should go and be able to get angry. What's the point of night?"

Xie Xiao was standing next to Qin Ke, drinking mineral water gulps. When he heard Qin Ke's words, he glanced at him and said, "You haven't been killed by you at night, but your head is almost killed by you. If you keep going like this, you will have to be bald early and enter the ranks of middle-aged uncles."

"..." Qin Ke paused as he grabbed his hair, "It probably won't be? I feel like I haven't lost my hair."

"That means that it is not yet time. Qualitative change needs quantitative accumulation." Lin Er also tilted his head and looked at him. While saying, he said in a very literary way, "Master Dog, you have to stay up late quietly, and then become the Mediterranean and blind everyone."

Qin Ke: "..."

Although this sounds very literary, Qin Ke still twitched the corner of his mouth.

"No, the words 'bare' and 'Mediterranean' are too hurtful, right? Can you two say something nice?" Qin Ke complained, turning his head and turning his eyes to the only person who didn't speak at the scene.

As if he noticed the sight that Qin Ke was coming, Xie Yan raised his eyes lazily.

Then he met Qin Ke's hot eyes.

Xie Yan: “…”

How can I say this look? It’s like a stray dog ​​who has been hungry for several days and suddenly saw a flesh bone.

It's so hot that it makes people panic.

Xie Yan was tired even though he hadn't had enough rest for two days and didn't want to talk now, but Qin Ke's eyes were always staring at him, obviously waiting for him to answer.

"Brother, we hit it off at first sight, right?" Qin Ke sat on the suitcase, slid on the trunk with his legs slid in front of Xie Yan, "Although I failed to succeed in the Sand Beach Three Francises yesterday, this does not prevent me from seeing you as a brother like hippo Xiaozai."
Chapter completed!