Chapter 250: Not wearing, they are very handsome

The next tourist location is the ultimate goal-the Arctic.
Su Qingchen and Su Yiran did not sleep well at night when they were about to see the polar bears and the aurora. Su Yiran is even more exaggerated. He woke up at more than two in the morning, and he began to pack his luggage.
The Arctic temperature is very low, the warm clothing is very thick, Su Yiran is a little (love i) beautiful, I have bought several (set t　o) handsome clothes before, just wait for the Arctic to wear different clothes and take photos under the aurora commemorate. However, the reality is that he can only choose to wear one (set t　o) and one (set t　o) in the past, otherwise his clothes alone have two large suitcases, which is too cumbersome.
So Su Yiran entangled from more than two in the morning to five o'clock in the morning, Su Qingchen woke up, and then entangled until seven in the morning Fu Yunshang went downstairs to prepare breakfast, and then it was 9:15 in the morning. Fifteen minutes before the departure, everyone was ready to go. Su Yiran sat cross-legged on the floor of the bedroom, holding his cheeks, biting his face, thinking about which clothes to wear.
Su Qingchen was wearing a silver-grey (color) down jacket, wearing a dark blue (color) plush hat, standing at the door, hands pulling the shoulder strap of the backpack on his shoulders, anxiously said: "Erbao, you Have you thought about it? Daddy (Mi) has been waiting downstairs for a long time. Let's go downstairs."
"Dabao..." Su Yiran turned his tone back, and said pitifully: "I still want to take it, or if we discuss it with Daddy, he will agree."
Su Qingchen's refusal of righteousness: "No."
This time they go to the North Pole, they will live with a local adventure team, not to mention the problem of occupying space, mainly because there is no need to bring so many clothes.
Su Yiran pouted: "Okay..." Looking back, the two small claws rummaged through the piles of clothes in the mountain, and picked up a cold protection that is the same style as Su Qingchen, only different in color (color) clothes.
After choosing, he stuffed his clothes into a small suitcase, buckled the lid, stood up (身sh　n), and pulled the lever to the door: "Dabao, I'm fine, let's go."
Looking at the loss form on his younger brother's face (Qing Qing), Su Qingchen sighed and patted his shoulder, comforting: "Don't be like this. In my eyes, you are very handsome without clothes. "
Su Yiran: "..."
Two and a half hours later, the four people reached the North Pole smoothly.
It happened to be lunch time, and the travel adventure team invited Fu Yunshang and Subei to have dinner together.
Very rich, with grilled fish and sweet shrimp, much fresher than the market, and the taste is also particularly praised, especially for those who like shrimp in northern Jiangsu, the taste buds have been extremely satisfied.
"Why don't you eat in the second treasure," Su Qingchen left the stove with a plate of sweet shrimp, and walked to Su Yiran, who was sitting on a wooden bench facing the phone, and put the sweet shrimp in front of him. sh　n) sat down and said, "Are you still sad that you can't bring clothes?"
Su Yiran shook his head, reached for a shrimp, and peeled the shell while saying, "Sister Yumian hasn't heard back from me for four days, and no one answered the phone. I'm a little worried." I looked at Su Qingchen first: "Brother, you said that Yumian's sister wouldn't have any trouble (love Qing)? When I chatted with her last month, she said she was going to transfer to Yuncheng and later complained to me The school didn't know anyone, did not make friends, and no one was there for lunch..."
Su Qingchen pondered: "Sister Yumian is extroverted and lively. It is not difficult to make friends... It should be just that the new school does not allow mobile phones."
Hearing that Su Yiran (qing) suddenly changed from (yin yin) to Qing: "Well yes, sister Yumian is so good, it is impossible to be bullied and isolated." Then Feng Feng turned: "Brother, let's start The game? A few days ago (a new set of particularly cool equipment), your login number, I will give you."
Speaking of the game, Su Qingchen was a little bit big: "No, you can play it yourself."
Like Sudoku, Backgammon, Chess, Army Chess, Flying Chess, etc., he can get started quickly. Only those gun games that Su Yiran likes to play, he didn’t live ten minutes at a time. , Su Yiran wanted to take him to the upper ranks and could not take it. Oh, what kind of push tower... is also his bug.
Su Yiran threw the shrimp into his mouth, wiped the soup on his hand, and persuaded: "Come on, I don't think of you."
Su Qingchen: "... Didn't you meet a very powerful netizen in the game? Find her to play."
Speaking of this, Su Yiran (Qing Qing) was a little depressed again: "I want to invite her, but I can't see her going online every time. I privately believe her in the game and she won't return me."
Su Qingchen was a little surprised: "You don't have her personal contact information?"
Su Yiran's eyes widened: "Brother, what do you want! Me and she are just good friends in the game, together (killing sha) and "head" together. The pure revolutionary friends (qing Qing )! Only those unscrupulous talents who want to find (情qing) couples in the game, 撩/(傳s　o) will mix reality with the game."
Su Qingchen silently said, "...Aren't you (tinging) fond of reading e-sports online dating novels?"
Su Yiran raised her eyebrows, and the older senior said (kiss wen): "The novel (love qing) (love i) is all beautified. Although there are some in reality, but the chance is very small. (身sh　n) is not a real example."
Su Qingchen: "..." Well, it is. If the people in the game who are called brothers to brothers know that the other party is just a little (fart pi) child under five years old, it is estimated that they will collapse and doubt their lives.
"Brother, will you come?" Su Yiran shook her phone twice before Su Qingchen's eyes.
"Come, but you have to make sure I can hit the enemy this time."
Su Yiran drew a corner of her mouth: "Never mind, let me play for myself."
Su Qingchen: "..."