The two walked up with their arms around each other's shoulders, and Luo Zhan began to dig into his pockets.
Lu Yihan waited for him to open the door, leaning against the cold wall with a splitting headache.
After waiting for a long time, Luo Zhan still did not find the key. He stood there, stunned.
Lu Yihan was impatient and waved his hand. "Can you do it or not? Take it out!"
Luo Zhan snorted and searched all the pockets. "Strange, where is my key?"
Lu Yihan was annoyed. He pulled him and reached into his pockets.
Ding!
The elevator arrived. A girl came over with a bag, took out the key, and opened the door.
Lu Yihan and Luo Zhan did not care. Lu Yihan started to search under Luo Zhan's shirt. He felt something hard, but Luo Zhan's trouser pocket was too tight for Lu Yihan to take it out.
"Hey, relax. I can't get out."
The girl heard this and looked over. From her angle, she could clearly see the two of them overlapping.
Luo Zhan shouted, "Come out! I'm already very relaxed!"
"Oh, it's going to break. Put your foot down!"
The girl's eyes lit up, but she quickly opened the door, walked in, and quietly hid at the door to watch.
Finally, Lu Yihan took it out, and then there was the sound of a key.
The girl blushed. "Oh no, you are taking out the key. I thought you were taking out the bird …"
Then, Lu Yihan inserted the key, and the door opened.
As soon as he opened the door, he smelled the traditional smell of an otaku.
Clothes, socks, and scarves were all piled together on the sofa.
Inside, there was a long row of desks with three computers in a row. There were take-out boxes in the trash can at the bottom.
Looking up, there was a stack of instant noodles, including Master Kang, Uni-President, and a few that Lu Yihan had never seen before, as well as all kinds of ham sausage instant noodle partners, and kimchi. This …
Lu Yihan looked disgusted. "Why does this look like a dog kennel!"
No, a dog kennel is much cleaner than this.
Luo Zhan snorted, closed the door, and went into the bathroom.
Lu Yihan took off his coat and sat on the sofa.
Casually grabbing it, it was a used sock.
This is …
Lu Yihan's obsessive-compulsive disorder was acting up. His head was already hurting, and seeing this scene, he had a headache. He just sorted the pile of dirty clothes and socks, and then he heard Luo Zhan's voice. He shouted, "Come on, come on, come on!"
"Come on!" Lu Yihan looked disdainful. "Dog kennel."
Luo Zhan also felt that his nest was like a dog's nest, but he didn't care at all. He turned on a computer, and all three screens were lit up. Then, Luo Zhan rummaged below, found a laptop, and threw it to him.
Lu Yihan opened it and started typing. He was getting more and more dizzy and had a terrible headache.
After turning it on, Luo Luo, Luo Zhan couldn't stand it.
"It's so dirty …" Lu Yihan complained, but when he smelled the vomit, he couldn't help but throw up.
The two of them vomited together. Lu Yihan accidentally vomited on himself and took off his clothes in disgust.
Luo Zhan was also disgusted. He stumbled to his feet and wiped his mouth with his sleeve. "Let's go. I'll take you to a clean place." As she spoke, she took off her shirt, pulled Lu Yihan back to the room, and fell into her own bed.
The room was much cleaner. Lu Yihan didn't mind and fell into his bed.
The two of them, one horizontally and the other vertically, were sleeping soundly, completely unaware of what was happening.
In the middle of the night, Lu Yihan was shivering from the cold. He hugged a stove and slept soundly.
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