Do you think young men will do it themselves when they go camping?
No, you are overthinking it.
The rich young masters here have never even entered the kitchen. It would be a big mistake to expect the young masters to make enough food and clothing by themselves.
Takeaway ordered by the young men.
"Tang An, what have you eaten? I asked them to bring it to you." A kid from a rich family asked Tang An.
"What do you want to eat?" Tang An lowered his head and asked Shen Xing'an who was playing in the sand.
"I don't eat spicy food." Shen Xing'an said.
"Everything except spicy ones is fine. Bring me two desserts." Tang An said to the man.
"OK"
The young master continued to ask others.
"I thought your young master would do it himself when he came out." Shen Xing'an looked at Tang An who was squatting down.
"No, no one knows how to cook, and with so many people, it's better to take out food." Tang An took a small wooden stick and drew a little turtle on the beach.
The two of them were silent, and no one spoke.
After Tang An drew little turtles all around, the meal finally arrived.
Fortunately, there were enough tables, but no one brought chairs, so everyone ate standing up.
I should not say that this food is really delicious.
Tang An looked at Shen Xingan's satisfied look and smiled fondly.
Life in the afternoon is boring.
Shen Xing'an hid aside. He was out of tune with these people, had no common topics, and no identity.
When Tang An saw Shen Xingan hiding aside, he did not choose to play with those people, but I chose to accompany Shen Xingan.
When Su Chen saw this scene, he took a sip of wine.
"Brother, drink less." The fat man persuaded Su Chen.
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"Shen Xing'an, are you unhappy?" Tang An looked at the unhappy Shen Xing'an.
"There are no friends of mine here." Being with these people, he would feel very inferior and had to let Shen Xingan examine his identity at all times.
He said he didn't care, but inside he was really uncomfortable.
"Then we won't come anymore." Tang An didn't know how to comfort Shen Xingan.
Shen Xing'an stared at the sea in a daze, and Tang An sat next to Shen Xing'an to accompany him.
"Tang An, you know, my dream since childhood is to become rich when I become famous. I am already 27 years old, I am useless and have achieved nothing. Am I a failure?" Shen Xingan's voice was very calm, but his My heart is filled with resentment.
Why he accomplished nothing, why he had no money, why.
Tang An didn't speak. To be honest, he really didn't have such an experience.
Whether he traveled by himself or followed the system, he had never experienced it. He had never experienced empathy, and he could not say any words of comfort.
Shen Xing'an's eyes were red, and he held back tears to prevent him from staying.
Shen Xing'an is stubborn, he does not give in to fate, Shen Xing'an is superficial, he bends his waist for money.
Shen Xing'an now particularly despises himself.
"Shen Xing'an, you still have me no matter what." This was Tang An's promise.
Shen Xing'an didn't believe it at all, he only believed that he could get it in his hands.
"Let's get married, Shen Xing'an." Tang An's sudden suggestion startled Shen Xing'an.
He doesn't have a fever, so why is he talking nonsense in broad daylight?
Tang An's eyes were filled with himself.
In the evening everyone sang songs around the bonfire.
All Shen Xing'an could think about was Tang An's sentence "Let's get married."
Shen Xing'an forgot how he agreed to Tang An in the first place. He only remembered that he ran away.
Ma Dan himself missed hundreds of millions.
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Shen Xingan lay in the tent and couldn't sleep, while Tang An slept in the car.
Shen Xing'an sat up. He remembered that he didn't recognize the bed before.
You can't say that he recognizes Tang An.
There was nothing outside but the sound of the waves. Are all those people asleep?
Shen Xing'an opened the tent, carefully stuck his head out, and looked outside.
There was no one, and the moonlight shone on the sparkling sea, like a veil covering him.
Tang An didn't sleep even while sitting in the car. He couldn't sleep.
Dong Dong Dong
The car windows were banged.
Tang An lowered the window and saw Shen Xingan's face.
"Why are you here? Can't sleep or something?" Tang An glanced at the time and it was already two o'clock.
"Can't sleep." Shen Xing'an opened the passenger door and got in.
"Let's chat." Shen Xing'an suggested. The two of them couldn't just stare and wait for dawn.
"Okay."
"Let's talk about something, let's talk about childhood."
Shen Xing'an was very curious about what could develop Tang An's current calm temperament.
"When you were a child?" Tang An explored the memory of the original owner.
When I was a child, I had endless studies, going to school, interest classes, and interest classes. Every day's formation is planned.
Bath time, meal time, bed time.
Everything was planned by his father.
As an heir, you cannot do anything that violates your identity. You cannot laugh, but you must smile. Don't talk nonsense, but be polite, be smart, but don't show your intelligence in front of others.
The original owner has been bound by rules since he was a child.
His childhood was boring, boring and depressing.
"My childhood is nothing, tell me about yours." Tang An didn't want to say it because it was all the same.
In fact, Shen Xing'an's childhood was nothing, just an ordinary day-to-day life, but it was indeed something Tang An could not hope for.
Neither of them spoke, they just sat quietly.
When Tang An turned to look at Shen Xingan, he had already fallen asleep.
Tang An covered Shen Xing'an with his clothes and looked at the stars in the sky.
【Boss, what about your childhood】
Tang An thought about his childhood.
It doesn't seem like there's anything special about it, just busy making rules and delineating the way of heaven. After you have done all these things, you can start taking care of yourself.
【Just busy and boring】
Doesn’t the boss have a childhood?
Let 9527 be right. Tang An has been an adult since he was born. All things don’t need young gods. That’s why his roommate Tang An didn’t have a childhood.
Tang An didn't think there was anything strange. Since ancient times, gods had consciousness and were in adult form, so he was nothing.
There is one person in Tang An's impression who is very strange. He is the third god born after Tang An.
But it's really childish.
Weird, but powerful.
He died in the end. It is said that he wanted to return all things to their original state.
Then he was wiped out by consciousness.
You will not live if you do your own misfortune.
When Tang An learned the news, he was still busy educating Hua Yan and establishing the Quick Travel Management Bureau. At that time, he felt sorry for the god.
Later, gods were born one after another, and Tang An was no longer in charge of things between heaven and earth.
[Boss, you are so pitiful] 9527 was crying in the system space. Boss, you are so miserable.
Is it miserable? Since his birth, he has had supreme divine power and can be regarded as the co-lord of heaven and earth. He has the ability to create and change rules, and he is immortal and immortal. It's not that miserable.
But Tang An didn't say anything because he was afraid that 9527 would lose his mind and expose himself.