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"Duan Feifan?" Jiang Kuo shouted softly there.

Duan Feifan did not respond.

He needs buffering, and it takes several days to adapt to find the degree and distance he can get along with Jiang Kuo again.

However, Jiang Kuo didn't seem to be unable to sleep, so he wanted to chat with him at night. After all, he said in person, "You think about it slowly."

Jiang Kuo just called him and then got up.

Duan Feifan heard him put on his clothes, walked to his bed, stayed for a short time for two seconds, and then walked towards the door, and then heard the sound of the door opening.

Duan Feifan quickly opened his eyes and looked over, only to see that the door had been closed.

"Jiang Kuo?" he whispered.

Jiang Kuo did not answer him.

Duan Feifan lay on the bed and waited for a while, but no other sound was heard.

He couldn't call Jiang Kuo anymore.                                                          �

He hesitated for a second and sat up.

Just as I was about to get out of bed and go out to find Jiang Kuo, the door opened again.

...Is this the trap of "whether you sleep or not"?

Duan Feifan had no time to lie down anymore, and could only look at the one walking in outside the door...

Not Jiang Kuo.

It's a cannon to see the body shape.

cannon?

Duan Feifan was stunned.

With the light of the night lights in the corridor, he saw clearly that this man should indeed be sleeping in the children's room opposite.

The cannon entered the house, closed the door gently, yawned, and walked to the bedside in a very confused state.

Then I saw Duan Feifan sitting on the bed.

"Fuck me!" Dapao cursed in a low voice, "The soul is fucking scared you away!"

"Have you gone to the wrong house?" Duan Feifan asked.

"Jiang Kuo and I changed the house." Da Cannon lifted the quilt and lay on the bed, "He wants to sleep in that house."

Duan Feifan was silent.

"He said you snore, he can't sleep." Dapao added.

"...I'm snoring?" Duan Feifan suddenly wanted to laugh again.

"It's okay," Dapao turned over. "He can't sleep with people at all. Otherwise, why wouldn't he live in the school at the beginning? He would even feel like he was breathing with people in the same room."

Duan Feifan lay back on the bed.

"This time he didn't open another room," Dapao soon fell asleep again, his voice blurred, "It has been considered to be beaten by society and has been successfully transformed..."

I don’t know if it was because Da Cannon fell asleep quickly and listened to his breathing and fell asleep very hard. Due to the influence, Duan Feifan also quickly felt sleepy.

I don't know when I fall asleep.

But I still woke up very early.

When I took my phone to check the time, it was not yet six o'clock.

The cannon on the bed next to him was buried in the quilt, as if it did not exist.

Duan Feifan got out of bed, stood by the window, looked out from the middle of the curtains, and saw that the snow had not fallen, and it seemed that the sun was about to emerge.

He went to wash and change his clothes. Although it was a bit too early, he could no longer sleep.

However, even if he had done it slowly, it was just after six o'clock. He might have gone out for a run, but he was not familiar with the hotel outside and it had just finished snowing...

Stay in the room, it’s okay to sleep in the bed with Jiang Kuo or Ding Zhe, any of them. He is not very familiar with Da Cannon, and now he may misunderstand what conflicts he has with Jiang Kuo.

Duan Feifan finally left the room and walked around the room for two times, but no one got up. He was really idle, so he walked out of the villa suite.

The hotel is no longer quiet at this moment. Tourists who get up early and tourists who arrive early can always see people coming and going.

When I saw the lobby manager yesterday, Duan Feifan went over and said hello: "Sister."

"Mr. Duan, you get up so early, too?" the lobby manager said with a smile.

"Call me Xiao Duan," Duan Feifan said, "I usually get up now and run."

"Do you want to run?" the lobby manager immediately said, "When you go out on the first floor, you will be the track. It has a ceiling and will not accumulate snow. If you want to run, you can go and run."

"Is that true?" Duan Feifan was happy and finally could spend two hours waiting for the people to get up.

"I'll take you to the elevator." The lobby manager led him to the back of the hotel, "Let's go to the VIP elevator, there are few people."

"Thank you." Duan Feifan said.

"You are quite amazing. You were resting so late last night and got up so early in the morning to exercise." The lobby manager said with a smile.

All?

Duan Feifan suddenly remembered that she said "yes".

"Who got up?" he asked.

"Xiao Kuo," the lobby manager took him to the elevator and pressed the button, "He went swimming at half past five."

Sister, I don't want to run anymore.

I want to go swimming.

The VIP elevator is indeed a small number of people, and it is parked on the first floor.

The elevator opened the door without giving him the time to think of a reason to go back on his word.

He could only walk into the elevator reluctantly: "Where is the swimming pool? I will go swimming for a while after I finish running."

"It's also in the first place. When you go to the runway, you have to pass the swimming pool before you get to the runway and the court." said the lobby manager.

"Okay, thank you sister." Duan Feifan smiled.

The hotel has a sports area on the minus first floor, a gym swimming pool and a runway. See the introduction in the elevator. When you go out on the minus first floor, in addition to the runway, there are basketball courts and badminton courts.

The elevator door opened, he turned around and walked along the corridor for a while, and saw a swimming pool with a glass wall along the passage.

He walked to the glass wall and looked inside.

There was a lifeguard sitting on the elevated shelf by the swimming pool, and there was only one person in the pool.

The tattoo on his back could no longer be seen under the water waves, but Duan Feifan could still recognize that this was Jiang Kuo at a glance.

Jiang Kuo swam very quickly, his body was like an arrow... It seemed to be a little exaggerated.

But his arms were cleaved to the water surface, and his body was moving forward rapidly in the water splash, as if it was an arrow rushing towards the target.

Beautiful and powerful.

Duan Feifan, it’s time to go for a run.

The stairs to the rooftop are just walking forward for another thirty meters.

Stop watching. You didn't bring swimming trunks.

Duan Feifan retreated a few steps and walked to the edge of the swimming pool.

Going forward, you have to change your shoes.

"Good morning sir," someone next to him called him, "Do you want to swim?"

A waiter came over.

"...No," Duan Feifan hesitated for a moment, pointed to Jiang Kuo in the swimming pool, "I'll look for him."

"Okay, I'll get you slippers," the waiter nodded. "You can change the slippers and go over. If you have water by the pool, you will get your shoes wet."

"Thank you." Duan Feifan said.

Don't run for now.

Better normal.

Under normal circumstances, when he saw Jiang Kuo swimming here, he would definitely not just go running directly.

The waiter brought him slippers, changed his shoes, and walked slowly over.

Jiang Kuo had already swam to the other end of the swimming pool.

Duan Feifan walked to his swimming lane, squatted down, and looked at Jiang Kuo who was swimming towards him.

I don’t know how long Jiang Kuo has been swimming, but he still looks energetic.

When swimming here, Duan Feifan could only see his raised arms and his face that he could not see in the water with swimming goggles.
To be continued...