The balcony of the sea-view suite is very wide, and there is a coral-colored hanging chair, which is fixed firmly and is not as unstable as a general round hanging chair. This one is square, which is a bit like a thousand years old, and it is also very spacious. Two people There is plenty of room to sit on. The chair cushion prepared by the hotel has been covered on it, and the toughness sits down, feeling soft, and it is quite fun to swing around with the gravity.
From a distance, it is a deep blue sea. At night like this, the sea should be dark, but it glows faintly because of the brilliant lights, and there are some magnificent scenes that cannot be seen during the day.
As soon as Renzi entered the guest room, he went straight to the balcony and sat on the hanging chair to swing around. But he also knows to vacate the place beside him for his lover. Gu Xiaoshan didn't come in right away, he seemed to be messing around in the hall for a while. Renzi was a little bored, and wanted to ask him what was wrong, but he saw Gu Xiaoshan came over with a bucket of ice and put it on the rattan round table next to the hanging chair. Renzi took a look and saw the beer cans in the ice bucket. He was quite satisfied, after all, he likes to drink.
Renzi held the edge of the hanging basket with one hand, and Gu Xiaoshan's arm with the other. He only felt that both sides were equally firm and reliable, which made him feel at ease. Gu Xiaoshan said, "Where's your phone?"
The tough man froze, touched his pocket: "Yes, where is it?"
"I lost everything. When you just registered, you put it on the desk at the front desk and didn't remember to take it back. I took it for you, and now put it on the table in the room." Gu Xiaoshan asked, "Do you want to bring it to you?"
Renzi's mobile phone dependence is not serious, so he said: "Forget it, don't be so troublesome to walk around. Anyway, I also want to watch fireworks, so what do you do with your mobile phone? It's okay to leave it there for a while. I don't As many important things as you do every day."
"Why does the last sentence sound like a complaint?" Gu Xiaoshan asked with a smile.
"I don't mean that much." Renzi was stunned and said, "But since you mentioned it, I'd better say it casually. It is true that when you go out to eat or play with me, you always look at your phone , answered the phone."
But Renzi has a very high understanding of "busy at work" since he was a child. He is very happy when Gu Xiaoshan is willing to accompany him to go out for a stroll and eat, and he doesn't mind too much that Gu Xiaoshan is always by his side to deal with work remotely.
Gu Xiaoshan sat down next to Renzi, took out his mobile phone, pressed it, and said, "Look, I turned it to silent."
Renzi will never ask his lover, who is busy with everything, to put everything down to accompany him. Turning the phone to silent is enough for him to laugh happily.
Gu Xiaoshan pulled out the caller ID and showed it to the tough guy: "Look, I didn't call at all today." As if asking for credit, Gu Xiaoshan put on a coquettish look: "I deliberately forwarded all calls to Xu Yunyun. I agreed to have a romantic date with you, this can't be called work spoiling the atmosphere."
Gu Xiaoshan decided to take a day off to spend time with Renzi. Of course, if there is an important matter, Gu Xiaoshan can't "beautiful beauty deceives the country", so he asks Xu Yunyun to be his "processing station", and if there is something that must be resolved immediately, he will be notified.
Hearing this, the tough man opened his eyes wide. He didn't care about pity Xu Yunyun becoming the job transfer station, so he took Gu Xiaoshan's arm and smiled with his face up: "This is so happy! You should have done it early in the morning. Tell me, and my happiness today will be several times greater!"
Gu Xiaoshan never thought that this move would make Renzi so happy, and he was slightly surprised: "I really didn't know you liked me so much when I didn't work."
Only then did Renzi think about it, then he bent his eyes and said with a smile: "Probably because I think it's rare to "prioritize work"! My dad doesn't even love me so much!"
Gu Xiaoshan seemed to understand a little bit.
Both he and Renzi were raised by "single fathers", and their "single fathers" also happened to be "workaholics". When they were young, they all lacked the company of their father. Father's absence from many growing up occasions is taken for granted because of "too busy work". As "sensible children", they all have to express "extremely understanding". Over time, they themselves have grown up, and they are all used to the idea of "work first", and have no objection to "working hours crowding out personal space". As members of the "presidential circle", the two of them do not attach importance to the balance of life and work like ordinary working-class people.
Gu Xiaoshan smiled: "If your father hears you say that, he will die of anger, saying that your arm is turned outward."
"He can't hear again!" The tough man was calm.
Gu Xiaoshan said with a smile: "It may be strange to say that, but when it comes to taking care of you, your father might really be inferior to me."
The tough man also thought this statement was strange, fun, and funny, so he giggled. Along with his laughter, there was also the sound of music by the sea, which was probably the prologue to the launch of the fireworks display. The crowd over there has gradually become agitated, but Renzi and Gu Xiaoshan are still sitting in the hanging chairs calmly, feeling the summer breeze at night.
Gu Xiaoshan said again: "No one called my phone, but your cell phone. I seem to have seen some unread text messages from Uncle Jingyi."
"Huh?" Renzi didn't expect anything wrong, "Really?"
Gu Xiaoshan asked: "What did he ask you for?"
Renzi really didn't worry about Mr. Uncle's information, and didn't bother to think about it, so he said casually, "How would I know?"
Gu Xiaoshan was originally relieved a lot because of the atmosphere just now, but now his anger rose because of this incident. The toughness felt the invisible oppression, and he was a little at a loss: "Xiao, Brother Xiaoshan..."
"Huh?" Gu Xiaoshan raised his eyebrows, "Why did you call me that?"
The tough man came back to his senses: "No, I don't know..."
Gu Xiaoshan always felt that the cry of "Brother Xiaoshan" was very pleasant, and it made him feel comfortable, so that he could show mercy and give Renzi another chance. So, he smiled again and asked, "I don't think you're in the right shape today?"
"What's wrong?" Renzi said in surprise.
Gu Xiaoshan said: "We haven't seen each other for a few days. When you saw me today, you panicked. Do you have something to say?"
"Well..." Renzi thought about it carefully, but nodded frankly, "I do have something to tell you, but... I don't feel good..."
"What are we talking about between 'good' and 'bad'?" Gu Xiaoshan smiled, his willow-like eyes became thinner because of the smile, like a fox, "You tell me, I'll listen."
After several twists and turns in Renzi's heart, he finally spit out the words that had been hidden in his heart for several days: "I... I want... I want to have that kiss from the previous night again..."
Gu Xiaoshan was stunned.
He was really dumbfounded.
How should I put it, what Renzi said was indeed not the "correct answer" that Gu Xiaoshan expected, but if Renzi answered badly or incorrectly, that's not true either. Even if Gu Xiaoshan is angry, he is not happy, nor is he happy; neither is he angry, nor is he happy.
Complicated, too complicated.
Seeing that Gu Xiaoshan was stunned, Renzi thought he didn't understand, so he blushed again and said harshly: "Except for that one time, you kissed me like a child... This, this is not bad. I like it too. But... do you understand what I mean? Since you asked, I, I will confess, I really want that kind of kiss, do you understand?"
"Okay, I understand." Gu Xiaoshan smiled softly, "I want to confess to you too, I want that kind of kiss too." Paused, as if waiting for the sound of music by the sea to cover his voice , Gu Xiaoshan moved closer, and rubbed his voice against Renzi's ear: "Actually, I want more."
Almost at the same time, there was a booming sound from the seaside, bombing like thunder, and the sound of fireworks and explosions was always so loud—so loud that Gu Xiaoshan was not sure whether his whispers could be heard by the other party. Fortunately, he got a clue from the sudden redness of his lover's ears.
At this moment, Gu Xiaoshan felt that those miscellaneous things were not too important.
When Renzi heard the sound of fireworks, he raised his head subconsciously, but he didn't see the fireworks all over the sky, but he saw Gu Xiaoshan's eyes that were brighter than fireworks. Renzi seemed to vaguely see himself in Gu Xiaoshan's eyes, but he felt uncomfortable. Maybe, if it was true or not, he closed his eyes in a trance, and then, Gu Xiaoshan's warm lips covered them, giving him what he wished—not a child's kiss.
Such a kiss is very adult.
The tough man couldn't tell whether it was the sound of fireworks exploding in his ears, or his own heartbeat.
Very loud at night.
The hanging chair is very stable, very stable.
Four iron pillars support the bottom, and two thick iron chains tie the upper end, which is extremely stable.
Even so, he was swayed by the movement of the two of them. But no one has time to worry about whether the hanging basket will fall. Renzi is groggy and has no time to think about this problem. But Gu Xiaoshan has done a full investigation.
He is a well-prepared person, driving directions along the way, dining options and suites with sea views.
So, when the time came, he calmly took out the lubricant buried at the bottom of the ice cube from the ice bucket next to him.
Be well prepared.
In order not to chill this delicate young master, he took lubricant out of the ice bucket and was warmed by Gu Xiaoshan rubbing it with his palm before going where it should go. Rao is so careful and thoughtful, Renzi is still trembling all over.
He seemed very pitiful like this, his drooping eyes were watery, reflecting the brilliant fireworks in the sky, and the tears from the pain were as salty as sea water. Gu Xiaoshan licked and kissed the corner of his eyes again. The tough man closed his eyes, bit his lips, and groaned twice.
painful.
This is not the same as "2028 Dream", which only feels cool and refreshing!
The dream is still fake.
Gu Xiaoshan coaxed him: "It hurts for a while now, and it will be fine later."
"Liar." The tough complained softly, "Just now you said it wouldn't hurt."
Having said that, Renzi still hugged Gu Xiaoshan tightly. Gu Xiaoshan whispered a lot of words in Renzi's ear, shameless, so embarrassed that Renzi buried his head low, and his feet were twisted on Gu Xiaoshan's back, very embarrassed.
The fireworks exploded on the stretching sea surface, and even the waves were dyed colorful. What a beautiful scene, but none of the two VIPs at the best viewing position could appreciate the scenery well, and they only cared about rippling on the hanging chairs.
Of course, it is impossible to be in the chairlift all the time.
Not to mention the concerns of "whether it will fall off" or "it's hard to exert force when it shakes", even a delicate and expensive young master like Renzi, it's not easy to blow the wind for a long time.
In the end, Renzi settled down on the bed, and the summer quilt wrapped in embroidered satin fell asleep with his eyes closed. He was exhausted, so naturally he slept soundly, not to mention his favorite incense was lit by the bedside—of course it wasn't prepared by the hotel, it was brought by Gu Xiaoshan.
Having said that, Gu Xiaoshan is a well-prepared person.