The bus returned near the base, and we walked back.
As usual, after arriving, Chen Tianming dashed off alone, as if he had fallen into the Love River having held hands for 0.65 seconds.
Bai Bufan and Zhou Baowei lay limp on the bed, unable to match Chen Tianming's excitement and energy.
Playing all day is actually quite tiring, wandering around everywhere.
"Bao Wei, why does it feel like something's poking my butt?" Lying on the bed with eyes closed, Bai Bufan frowned, sensing something amiss.
"It's the remote control." Zhou Baowei moved comfortably behind Bai Bufan, "I'm behind you, what's there to be afraid of."
"It's precisely because you are behi— huh? It really is the remote control." Bai Bufan sat up, holding the remote in disinterest.
"You're just sitting there disappointed in your dam, I'm going to shower first." Lin Li laughed and cursed.
The sweatiest part today was when going against the master Lei Dao, and now there's still some discomfort on him.
