Shen Ji stood at the door, looked at Yan Zhuo's pitiful face, and raised his hand to close the door expressionlessly. Yan Zhuo was too close to the door, and the wind from closing the door lifted the broken hair on his forehead. Zhuo bit the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and fiddled with his hair twice against the reflective door, his mood was quite good. He snorted softly, and the monk could not escape the temple if he ran away.
Shen Ji used his landline to call the hotel front desk to confirm, and the front desk staff kept apologizing. Shen Ji hung up the phone, and when he opened the door, Yan Zhuo saw his eyes lit up, put down his hand on his forehead, his eyes bent into crescents, and asked: "I'm not lying, the corridor is too cold, My clothes are still in the room."
Yan Zhuo spoke nonsense to the air conditioner in the corridor of Kaiyue Hotel with his eyes open. Just as he finished speaking, a gust of warm air blew over from the central air conditioner. Yan Zhuo moved his body to help Mr. out of the way. Shen Ji folded his arms, hummed in a nasal voice, Yan Zhuo looked at Shen Ji's clothes, and the warm light leaking from the room, he pursed his lips, and his eyes rushed in first.
Shen Ji glanced at him coldly, Yan Zhuo touched his arm, and said, "It's too cold, Shen Ji... I came from City A and didn't even eat dinner. Uncle Shen must be reluctant to part with me..."
Shen Ji raised his eyebrows, raised his chin slightly, and from his angle, Yan Zhuo could see his straight nose bridge and the slightly raised corners of his lips. Yan Zhuo stopped when he saw it was good, shut his mouth, and swallowed the second half of the pitiful words. In fact, Yan Zhuo has nothing to do with the Uncle Shen he mentioned, but just met a few times in a hurry.
Shen Ji made room for someone, Yan Zhuo unconsciously speeded up as if afraid of people regretting it, and entered the room in two steps. Shen Ji only turned on the bedside lamp, and the room was a bit dark. Several pieces of Shen Ji's clothes were neatly folded and placed on the side of the bed. Yan Zhuo lowered his head to identify them, and made sure they were not leftovers from the little goblin. There was a computer next to the clothes, Shen Ji stepped over Yan Zhuo's shoulder from behind, took the computer away and put it on the low table, pointed to the right side of the big bed and said, "You sleep here."
The tone was undeniable, Yan Zhuo lifted the quilt and sat on the bed, Shen Ji found a piece of chocolate from the hanging coat pocket and threw it in front of Yan Zhuo, Yan Zhuo picked up the softened chocolate, sat on the bed and seriously Looking at Shen Ji, Shen Ji saw nothing wrong with his appearance and said: "Only this, eat and sleep."
After hearing this, Yan Zhuo tore off the chocolate wrapping paper, lowered his head and took two bites. It was too sweet. He fixed his gaze on Shen Ji and said, "You bought it? This brand of chocolate is too sweet, and it will make you fat."
Shen Ji seldom eats sweets, Yan Zhuo is certain that this piece of chocolate was given to him by someone else. Shen Ji had only one way to suppress the nonsense Yan Zhuo. He stood up, walked to the bed and said, "After eating, take a bath, and then go to bed."
Shen Ji Yanzhuo is three years old, this distance may be regarded as a small hurdle when he was studying, but now he Yan Zhuo is an independent freelancer, Shen Ji still teases the child, trying to fiddle with him Just fiddle with it. Yan Zhuo ran to the bathroom and lifted the quilt after washing.
Shen Ji glanced at him, Yan Zhuo stood by the bed and took off his shirt in front of Shen Ji, revealing his white belly and two rows of ribs on his chest, and explained: "I washed it before coming in the afternoon."
Shen Ji frowned, Yan Zhuo's words were ambiguous, when he led people into the house, he knew that he brought back a bomb that was about to explode at any time. While speaking, Yan Zhuo had already stripped himself clean, leaving only a piece of underwear, Yan Zhuo looked at Shen Ji seriously and said, "I'm used to sleeping naked, and I can't sleep without taking it off."
Shen Ji looked down along his two rows of ribs, quickly slid across his flat belly, and was dazzled by the little yellow duck on the fabric in the middle, with a little smile in his eyes, Yan Zhuo followed his line of sight and looked down Well, he never had any face at all in front of Shen Ji, and face couldn't help him chase people, so he simply took a step forward.
Shen Ji saw him standing naked, and said, "The little yellow duck is asleep."
"This is a little yellow chicken." It clearly has connotations, the little love between lovers, Yan Zhuo tried hard to explain, Shen Ji suppressed his smile and didn't say a word, Yan Zhuo failed to seduce people, instead he was hung up with childish underwear ridiculous sign.
Shen Ji looked at Yan Zhuo beside the bed, and reminded: "If you fall asleep, I will immediately throw you back into the corridor." Shen Ji has always kept his word and never showed mercy to him.
Yan Zhuo climbed onto the bed regretfully, and carefully occupied the bed on the right side. The bed was too big, he wanted to stick it on it, conservatively estimated that he would have to roll it twice, it was too obvious. Yan Zhuo buried his chin in the quilt and asked, "Shen Ji, are you asleep?"
Shen Ji closed his eyes and said, "No."
Yan Zhuo picked up the phone from the bed and sent Shen Ji a message to add a friend. When the phone on the other side rang, he said, "Add a friend, handsome guy."
Shen Ji turned on the phone by turning on the screen, and told Yan Zhuo to sleep. Yan Zhuo who was next to him hummed twice, but did not make much movement. Shen Ji turned over and turned his back to Yan Zhuo. When he closed his eyes, there were little yellow chicken boxers in front of him. Eyes, the quilt that had just risen around him immediately retracted.
The sound of breathing was too clear, Yan Zhuo was honest after fighting Shen Ji for a few rounds and being repulsed. It wasn't that he was sensible, Yan Zhuo buried his head in the quilt, looked at the little yellow chicken, and silently rebuked his brother for not living up to expectations with tears in his eyes.
Unable to live up to expectations, it was a rare occurrence to snuggle on Shen Ji's bed, which was rare in a hundred years. Shen Ji was right behind him, he didn't dare to reach out to touch him, he still vividly remembered what happened last night. He lay on his side and waited for twenty minutes, then tiptoed to the bathroom to solve the problem. When he came back, he was thinking about how to wrap his arms and legs around Shen Ji, but he was so sleepy that he fell asleep until dawn.
Was woken up by the phone ringing.
The room was drawn with thick curtains, so that no light could pass through. Yan Zhuo tapped his forehead and picked up the landline. The lady at the front desk had a sweet voice and thoughtful service and asked, "Sir, it's past twelve o'clock at noon, and Mr. , do you need to renew today's room rate?"