Although Jing Xun said that Shen Yijin was his boyfriend.
But it is clear that there is no intention to introduce the two sides to know each other.
They don't know each other after all.
However, Wu Chun didn't recover for a long time after being stunned for a long time. Peng Yutong, who was beside him, didn't understand what was wrong with him, so he pulled him.
Peng Yutong said to Jing Xun embarrassedly, "So my younger brother already has a boyfriend."
Immediately, he couldn't help but glance at Shen Yijin.
When he first saw the man sitting opposite Yan Jingxun, Peng Yutong's reaction was similar to Wu Chun's.
As expected of a couple, when he got closer, Peng Yutong also faintly felt a little jealous of the professor's favored brother from the Foreign Academy.
Before Wu Chun scolded her and said that Yan Jingxun had leapfrogged into the group, she didn't care much?
After all, although it is the same project team, there is still a big gap between the second group and the first group?
but now…
Yan Xuedi, who was in the group two days ago, was still dressed in a simple and ordinary appearance, but now he is dressed in a famous brand.
"I really can't see it? Come on..." Peng Yutong smiled dryly without letting himself look at it for too long: "Bless you, Junior Brother Yan."
Soon, she and Wu Chun left.
This kind of sudden encounter was obviously not taken by Jing Xun, he and Shen Yijin sat in the cafe until 5:30, and even had some dinner by the way, and solved it on the spot.
Seeing that it was almost time, they got up, paid the bill and left.
The cafe is located opposite the school gate, and the teaching building where Jing Xun is going is located not far from the gate, and it takes less than five minutes to walk there.
So it was considered to be a snack after dinner, and Jing Xun suggested, "Sir, let me walk over by myself."
He didn't ask Shen Yijin to pick up the car.
Shen Yijin had no objection, and naturally said, "Okay."
"Then I'll take you there?"
Jing Xun: "… "
In fact, Jing Xun's original intention was to say that Shen Yijin could drive home directly, or else Mr. Shen would have nothing to do after he had been in a meeting for so long.
Besides, Shen Yijin is going to send him... Jing Xun looked at each other up and down?, I always feel that such a long-legged gentleman is too cool, he just attracted two people, if we go with him? How big? Wind and waves.
But since Mr. Mr. said he was going to send him, he didn't want to refuse deliberately.
Even Shen Yijin's proposal to help him carry his schoolbag also agreed.
Jing Xun himself felt that his learning ability was fast - he had learned not to be polite to Shen Yijin.
Fortunately, after five o'clock, the weather is not so hot anymore. When I came out of the air-conditioned cafe, the traces of the sun's exposure were still there, but I could feel a slight coolness.
Jing Xun and Shen Yijin walked side by side.
Originally it was quite romantic... The two of them walked on the road back to school, keeping aloof from the world.
Until Shen Yijin stopped him and reminded him that the shoelaces were opened.
Jing Xun looked down and said, "... oh oh oh!"
There happened to be a stone step next to him, and he was busy going over? Re-tying the loose shoelaces.
Jing Xun has a shortcoming in life, that is, he is not very good at tying shoelaces.
Always only tie a simple bow, and always not happy? Kill the buckle.
Because the dead buckle is ugly and difficult to solve.
But walking on the street with your boyfriend, the shoelaces are always open? It really affects the atmosphere.
What about Jing Xun? Don't say it, just after tying the bow, he tied another dead button on his hand.
Shen Yijin next to him probably saw that he couldn't tie his shoelaces, but he didn't say anything.
Mr. Shen is accustomed to speak very little.
Then the two people continued to move forward, but in the process, there was still a small situation—
The cafe and the school are at two ends of a crossroad, separated by a small road.
The zebra crossing on the small road is clearly visible, but there are no traffic lights.
Jing Xun actually has a problem.
Or another shortcoming in life - he can't cross the street either.
And would be terrified of such an intersection without traffic lights.
This is also due to the fact that he didn't have any experience of walking out the door... In this regard, Jing Xun is like a primitive man who has lived in a closed mountain for decades. One day, he was suddenly thrown into the bustling city ? Cities the same.
It's fine when there are traffic lights, just look at the lights.
But the intersection without the lights...
It's more troublesome.
Jing Xun set foot on the stone steps by the side of the road, with his feet in snow-white canvas shoes close together, and looked at the passing vehicles seriously.
In fact, when there are not many cars, it's fine, but when you can't see a car, you grit your teeth and run over.
There are a lot of students returning to school at this time. Looking at the past, there is no time when there is no car in the distance...
Or if there is no one around, Jing Xun can also wait patiently to find an opportunity to cross the road safely without being late.
but…
Yet Shen Yijin was standing beside him.
Jing Xun had noticed that, and found that he was not leaving, Shen Yijin naturally stopped and was waiting for him.
This made Jing Xun feel even more embarrassed. He knew that the husband was at this time? He probably couldn't figure it out? Why did he stop... So? What should he do? He didn't want the husband to know that he couldn't even cross the road. What a shame!
Worse.
Sometimes? The more nervous you are, the more you can't do anything. Someone on the other side of the road has taken the opportunity to come over, but Jing Xun is still standing there... I don't know how to move.
"Xiao Xun?"
The two stood together on the stone steps for almost half a minute, looking at Jing Xun's somewhat red ears and pale cheeks, Shen Yijin seemed to understand something.
He said, "Give me your hand."
Although he said this, before Jing Xun could react, he took the initiative to hold his hand.
Even with a heavy laptop bag on his back, Shen Yijin was still standing tall and tall, tall and straight.
Two people holding hands, walking side by side on the endless road... Jing Xun found that it seems that crossing the road is not so difficult.
When a car came from the left? Shen Yijin walked on his left, and when the two crossed the solid line in the middle of the road, he automatically changed to his right.
He was tall and walked calmly.
The passing vehicles are actually very orderly, and they will slow down when they approach the zebra crossing at the intersection.
In this way, easily, the two of them came to the road on the side of the school.
Jing Xun lowered his head, trying to hide himself.
- It wasn't a difficult thing at first, why was he scared just now?
Fortunately, Mr. still said nothing.
He just said to him when he sent Jing Xun to the downstairs of the teaching building, "I will pick you up after school at night."
Going back, of course, is to go home.
Jing Xun buried his head deeper and made a low "um".
"Send me a message when it's over."
Shen Yijin gave a few words in a few words: "If it's over and I haven't come, just stand there and wait for me, don't walk around, and don't go out of the school gate."
Jing Xun: "… "
I don't know if it's an illusion...
He always felt that it was rare for Mr. to say so many words, but it was actually related to his inability to cross the road!
Ahhh.
Jing Xun, who felt that he had lost all face, said that he knew, and he would definitely not walk around. He wanted Shen Yijin to return the computer bag to him.
But Shen Yijin still insisted on sending him into the elevator of the teaching building, and then left alone?
After parting with Shen Yijin, Jing Xun carried his backpack and went to the classroom that Senior Sister informed him before.
Five o'clock in the afternoon? Fifty minutes.
Arrived ten minutes earlier than notified, just right.
There were already some seniors and sisters in the classroom, and they were talking lively. When they saw Jing Xun coming in, Senior Brother Hou from the same group rushed up first.
Jing Xun took a leave of absence on Friday because of family matters and did not come to work on the project. Obviously, Hou Dongyu still remembers it.
Now that he saw Jing Xun, he couldn't help but hurriedly asked about the situation at Jing Xun's house.
Senior Sister Chu Qiao from the same group is also a warmhearted person, and she also showed concern when she watched Jing Xun. Including the main program team, even if they don't discuss together often, Jingxun has gotten along very well with quite a few of them in the past two days.
It's strange that Jing Xun is always inexplicably loved by a large group of seniors and seniors.
In the past, whether he was engaged in academic research or participating in competitions, at least in terms of life, the group of senior sisters and seniors took good care of him.
Originally, he thought that it was because of his poor health and no family that the teachers and classmates in the school took pity on him, so he was willing to take him and take care of him.
But I didn't expect that now that he has changed his body and is healthy, the brothers and sisters here also treat him well?
After all, social experience is limited.
In the face of other people's hot situations, you will only return more kindness, and will not think too much.
What he didn't know was that in his performance a few days ago, his unusually quick thinking and reflexes had already attracted the attention of other seniors.
However, Jing Xun's usual attitude is extremely low-key, courteous and humble at all times, not rash, nor dodge work.
Who wouldn't like such a sensible student?
In particular, the younger brother is very good-looking.
When thinking, that focused look, slightly dazed little eyes, can't be more cute!
In the words of Senior Sister Chu Qiao, their A Xun is too perfect!
But just when a group of people were concerned about the situation of Jingxun's family, Peng Yutong suddenly said, "Xunxun's ring on your hand is so beautiful, is it from your boyfriend?"
"What? What ring? Let me see!" Senior Sister Chu Qiao, who likes accessories and is quite sensitive about it, immediately saw the ring on Jing Xun's left hand.
"Oh yo? No ring finger!"
"Well, this ring? Is the brand in it? It looks like platinum."
"Xunxun's fingers are so beautiful, any ring looks good!"
Instead, Senior Hou Dongyu, who was on the side, found the blind spot. He looked at Jing Xun in shock: "Ah Xun has a boyfriend?"
"Oh yes..." Senior Sister Chu Qiao returned, "Our Xunxun actually? Has a boyfriend??"
In fact, same-sex marriage has long been allowed, and now free love is advocated, so no matter whether the object is male or female, it will not be subject to the same gaze.
The reason why Chu Qiao and the others were so surprised was because they never expected that they were so good-looking and looked like they didn't look like juniors who were in a relationship?... They have already left the list!
"Yeah, it's Yan Xuedi who is attractive." Peng Yutong said beside him, "I just saw Xuedi's boyfriend, he looks really handsome."
"That's right!" Senior Sister Chu Qiao was excited and asked Jing Xun, "Do you have any photos?"
Looking at her appearance, she was really happy for Jing Xun's release.
It's natural for Jing Xun to have a boyfriend? He was heard by other seniors and sisters, and they also coaxed to see photos together. Jing Xun was surrounded by them, why didn't he dare to take out his cell phone in his pocket.
To be honest, there are photos, it is the one that Shen Yijin sent to him before going abroad to attend the summit.
He saved.
But the thought of showing Shen Yijin to others... Said that it was his boyfriend...
Even the seniors should not know Mr.
That picture is completely unimaginable.
Just imagining it will make you blush to death.
Jing Xun showed a considerable degree of embarrassment. He learned that his thin-skinned seniors and seniors didn't force it, and everyone came out to rescue him one after another: "Okay! What a fool!"
"Really, in a while? What should we do if our little brother is frightened."
"Hahaha I really like the innocent little appearance of the junior brother."
"Pay attention? Measure! Junior is now someone who has a target!"
After a while of gag, the original topic about Jing Xun was considered a thing of the past.
But some people are not satisfied?
The reason why Peng Yutong used Ti Jingxun's boyfriend because he thought that other people would be like her... had some ideas.
But I didn't expect that the people in the first group and the second group would all speak to Yan Jingxun collectively.
Peng Yutong felt that it must be because no one else saw how different Yan Jingxun's boyfriend was.
And these turtles, they didn't even notice that the clothes on Yan Jingxun's body had jumped dozens of grades than before!
The discomfort in his heart deepened, and Peng Yutong said again: "By the way, junior, I didn't see your boyfriend wearing a ring just now? Couples' rings are usually a pair, right? Why didn't he wear them?"
As soon as these words came out, Yan Jingxun, who was in the crowd, was stunned for a moment.
Peng Yutong couldn't help snickering in his heart, thinking that sure enough?
She has a few friends who know the young masters in Longcheng's serious circles. Peng Yutong used to play with them, and by the way, she also met two.
Like the one in the cafe just now, she can tell at a glance that the other party must also be the rich second generation.
Not to mention what the other party wears on his hands and on his body, even the luxurious temperament of that body cannot be imitated by ordinary people.
But because of this, she didn't believe that person would be Yan Jingxun's boyfriend.
Maybe at the moment.
But who knows that the second generation of rich is outside? How many boyfriends are there?
Look, this single ring is the proof.
- How can a young master who is really rich and playful can be tied to death one-on-one with one person?
Peng Yutong, who had been popularized by Wu Chun about "Yan Jingxun" in the past, was more certain at this time that the relationship with their junior brother Yan was just a temporary play, and the relationship was lost when they were used up.
Thinking of this, Peng Yutong's mood was much better.
With the arrival of the assistants behind, tonight's meeting officially begins.
During the meeting, Peng Yutong also deliberately observed Yan Jingxun - for the convenience of discussion, one group and two groups were sitting on both sides of the meeting, and she could see the face of the opposite junior as soon as she looked up.
… But seeing Yan Xuedi’s eyes have been on the computer screen from beginning to end, and he is concentrating on discussing something with the seniors and seniors in the same group. He is full of energy, and there is no more? The feeling of silence and daze just now...
"Peng Yutong? What are you thinking? Come back to your senses!"
The voice of the assistant teacher came from the side, and Peng Yutong suddenly returned to her senses, only to see the classmates beside her laughing at her.
The young teaching assistant helped his eyes and frame: "I haven't had enough rest for two days off? What are you doing? We have a meeting time and a heavy task. Are you still distracted here?"
Peng Yutong: "..."
The young teaching assistant obviously followed Professor Huo's personality, spoke straight and straight, and had a straight temper.
Suffering from the laughter of others, Peng Yutong felt embarrassed but did not dare to speak up, because their small project was mainly organized and completed by the teaching assistant, and the final score was also judged by the teaching assistant...
She didn't need to offend him.
The content of the following meeting is basically the entire group of links that are criticized.
After all, the time is tight and the task is heavy, and there are still two weeks left. Excluding the data measurement time of the second group, there is less than two weeks left for the first group.
From tomorrow onwards, all members of the group will have to rush to work.
In contrast, the second group that just does the final data detection and calibration is much easier.
Jing Xun and the others sent Chu Qiao to give a report. Sister Chu was eloquent and clear in her thinking. The teaching assistant was very satisfied with their plan, so she didn't say anything.
At eight o'clock in the evening, after the meeting was over, Jing Xun sent Shen Yijin a WeChat message saying that he was here.
He thought? At least wait for the other party for a while, but he didn't think so, but Shen Yijin replied to him: "I'm downstairs, come down." ]
Jing Xun: !
He went downstairs with the others, and as soon as he walked out of the door of the teaching building, Jing Xun saw Shen Yijin's car parked next to the stone steps below.
Although he won't take the initiative to publicize that he has a boyfriend, Jing Xun's principle is still not deliberately concealed.
He separated from the seniors and sisters in a big way, and was about to walk down the steps when he was suddenly stopped by a boy.
"Senior Yan."
The male voice was a bit rough, but it sounded a bit green, Jing Xun turned his head to look over, and saw a tall, thin boy walking towards him from the side.
... He knew this person, and he had it in the original owner's memory.
This is his junior in the second year of the college, his name is Lin Huanwen. It is said that he has a very good academic character. He is also the one who will succeed Jing Xun as the next student council president. The handover just completed last week.
After all, he was his successor, so Jing Xun couldn't help but stop to greet him: "Brother Lin? Why did you come here?"
This teaching building is where several science and engineering colleges take classes, and people from their colleges usually don't work here.
When Chu Qiao and the others saw Jing Xun's younger brother coming, they didn't mean to disturb them. The few people who came down together left one after another, and Jing Xun and Lin Huanwen were soon left at the door of the teaching building.
Lin Huanwen said, "Uh, I heard that the senior would come here at night, so I came here to find you on purpose..."
Jing Xun's eyes widened: "Looking for me? Is there something wrong?"
Thinking that the other party had something to ask him about the student union, Jing Xun had no choice but to cast an apologetic look in Shen Yijin's direction, and then continued to look at his junior.
But unexpectedly, Lin Huanwen just took out a small colored envelope and said, "Well, there is something I want to give to you, senior."
After he finished speaking, he shoved the envelope into Jing Xun's hand, then turned around and ran away—
"Senior tomorrow? See you tomorrow!"
Jing Xun: "??"
Jing Xun held the envelope and stood in the same place with an inexplicable face. When he looked in the direction of the car below, he saw that Shen Yijin had already got out of the car.
Standing in the alternating shadows of buildings and street lamps, darkness completely shrouded him.
But because he was tall and pompous, Jing Xun found him at first sight.
He ran in the direction of Shen Yijin.
"gentlemen."
When he ran to the front, he couldn't help but glance at Shen Yijin's handsome face a few more times, Jing Xun asked, "Sir, won't you wait for me here all the time?"
"no."
In Shen Yijin's pair of peach blossom eyes, there is still no sorrow, no joy, no warmth.
Words? Not much.
Jing Xun: "… "
It seems that every time we meet again after parting, Mr. Villain gives him the feeling that he is either cold or cold.
But it doesn't matter, indifference is just an illusion in front of him.
For example, Shen Yijin explained patiently next: "I just went back? A housekeeper came to the house to clean up."
Jing Xun: "Oh oh."
Then Shen Yijin opened the car door for him and said, "Get in the car first."
"good."
Jing Xun obediently got into the co-pilot, and handed his bag to Shen Yijin in the back row.
When the other party returned to the car, he asked, "Did that gentleman just arrive?"
"Ok."
Shen Yijin glanced at him and said, "Just arrived."
Then we are quite tacit.
Jing Xun smiled and lowered his head inadvertently, only then did he notice that the envelope his junior had just stuffed him was put on his lap.
... When he just handed the schoolbag to Shen Yijin, he completely forgot that he was still holding the envelope in his hand.
Jingxun used to do this kind of thing a lot.
For example, Mingming holds the door key in his hand, but when he really wants to open the door, he will look for the key everywhere.
This is the case with this letter. It seems that after getting in the car, I naturally put it on my lap.
What's on here?
Jing Xun picked up the envelope and looked at it. The surface of the envelope was light blue, and there were only a few words "To: Senior Yan Jingxun" on the cover, and nothing else.
He guessed it might be a postcard or something.
He used to receive such letters when he was in school. Most of the letters written to him were to encourage him or show respect. Jing Xun didn't often have time to open them, but he kept them fixed. In a certain position, when you feel better and have free time, take it apart and look at it all.
I just didn't expect that this book is also popular in the world to send letters.
When looking at the envelope back and forth, Shen Yijin's voice suddenly sounded beside him.
He called him in his still low voice, reminding him: "Xiao Xun, fasten your seat belt."
"Oh, oh oh!" Jing Xun hurried to fasten his seat belt, and the envelope fell back onto his lap again.
Shen Yijin then started the car, the sports car with a 12-cylinder engine but a very low-profile appearance made a loud exhaust sound at night, ready to go, as if the speed could be instantly increased per hour with just a kick of the accelerator. more than 100 kilometers.
But Shen Yijin's car didn't drive fast.
The two even walked around the city halfway and bought the breakfast for tomorrow.
Back at home, Jing Xun was not surprised that everything was returned to its original place.
Because, as Mr. just said, a housekeeper came over to do a simple cleaning.
In fact, there is nothing to pack, such as game consoles, etc. Prospect Xun and Shen Yijin have already put them back into the packing box when going out, and the whole house was originally untidy.
Housekeeping seems to be mainly in addition to dust removal, and cleaning up the kitchen and bathroom.
But after taking a shower, Jing Xun quickly found other troubles—the set of Shen Yijin's regular clothes that he was wearing when he slept was also washed.
Also, along with Mr.'s other clothes, were placed in the dryer, not dry.
Now the only clothes suitable for sleeping in the cloakroom are Shen Yijin's set of pajamas, and nothing else.
… not even pajamas.
The only outfit left is obviously? Mr. will wear it later.
This is...
Makes it difficult.
As a last resort, Jing Xun had no choice but to turn over the big vest and pants he had brought back from school yesterday.
… Although? Mr. doesn't like him wearing it.
But it's better than not wearing it at all.
In fact, many boys do not like to wear tops in summer.
Jing Xun usually? In the hallway of the dormitory, I have seen many clothes with nothing on them.
This is normal.
It's just that Jing Xun doesn't like doing that.
Putting on his familiar vest, Jing Xun returned to the living room outside and found that Shen Yijin was talking on the phone again.
It's about the company.
He was standing in front of the open-air balcony with the glass door closed, facing the outside, looking at the night and holding his mobile phone with one hand, his expression calm and unwavering, and he issued a series of instructions, instructing his subordinates to do things.
until…
The light in the room was very bright, and through the image reflected from the glass door, Shen Yijin could clearly see Jing Xun who had just come out of the shower.
A pair of handsome eyebrows frowned without a trace, and Shen Yijin's voice paused for a while.
Then changed to holding the phone in the other hand, and he pulled the heavy curtains closed.
Jing Xun: ?
Hearing the movement, Jing Xun gave Shen Yijin a puzzled look.
Isn't this a fully intelligent electric curtain, when it is time? It will close by itself, why do you have to pull it by hand?
Shen Yijin quickly ended the call?
Listening to that meaning, it still ended unilaterally, because what President Shen finally said was: "Send me the contract, and I will talk about it at a meeting tomorrow, that's all."
Jing Xun: "… "
Jing Xun stopped on the spot, and met Shen Yi Jin's indifferent eyes, feeling a trace of dryness flashed in the eyes of the other party for no reason.
He thought to himself, it looks like Mr. really? Don't like him in this suit...
Thinking of the mental state of Mr. Villain, Jing Xun felt that since he had all been with him, there was no need to provoke the other party for such trivial matters as he was wearing.
So without waiting for the other party to ask questions, he took the initiative to explain: "I'll wear this one for the rest of the night before the other clothes are dry... If the husband doesn't like it, I'll do it tomorrow. don't wear it anymore."
Shen Yijin walked up to him, took a close look at him, and then said "um".
Then, he manipulated the numerical control panel on the entrance hall and blocked all the curtains of the whole room.
Shen Yijin said, "I don't like it."
Jing Xun: "...?"
Shen Yijin: "It looks good."
Jing Xun: "...???"
Focusing on him, Shen Yijin asked him, "Has Xiaoxun finished washing?"
"Hmm." Jing Xun nodded.
"Then I'll go too? Take a shower."
Jing Xun said, "Okay."
But Shen Yijin didn't move immediately. Instead, his eyes fell on the envelope that Jingxun had placed on the small bar at the door. After a moment of indifferent pause, he said, "Xiaoxun won't open it? Look? That envelope. letter."
Jing Xun: "?"
Although? I don't understand why sir? Why would you mind? This letter... is to mind? After all, sir has rarely intervened in his affairs before... But since the other party has asked, Jing Xun thinks it's nothing, so he takes it. Picked up the little envelope.
"... Then take a look?"
Saying that, he tore open the envelope?
Inside, it looked like a thin piece of letter paper, not the postcard Jing Xun imagined.
He pulled out the sheet of paper, not noticing that there was also a small photograph caught in the paper that was pulled out with it.
Jing Xun only held the piece of paper in his hand, so the photo danced in the air and swirled all the way to the ground.
Jing Xun glanced at ten lines, and when he noticed that something fell to the ground, he had almost read the content on that page.
... ah this.
This seems, turned out to be a love letter?
A love letter from Junior Brother Lin to him? ?
Can't blame him for this accident? It's mainly the letters he received before, expressing a lot of content, but very few letters expressing love in love... After all, I sent letters to him at that time. All of them are his career fans, and in school, everyone who has heard of him a little knows that he is not in good health.
Besides, whether it's the original owner's memory or his own experience, it seems that he doesn't have much intersection with that junior?
So? So when did the surging love in this letter come about? When and how did it come about? …
When Jing Xun was a little stunned, Shen Yijin, who was standing opposite him, had already leaned over and picked up the photo that had fallen to the ground.
Noticing Mr.'s actions, Jing Xun couldn't help but look at his hand?... He saw that it was a photo of Lin Xuedi himself attached to the letter.
The young youth in the photo looks like he is in the gym.
He was wearing a fitness vest of the same style as Jing Xun's current body, but the effect of wearing it was completely different.
Or maybe it was deliberate? Because of the posing, in the photo, a layer of muscle was bulging high on the shoulders and arms of the younger brother in the photo, and some abdominal muscles could be faintly seen under the hem of the clothes.
Jing Xun: "… "
Although it can be seen that the younger brother usually does not miss the iron.
But the same vest, the effect of wearing it is actually such a big difference? ?
Jing Xun couldn't help but look at the photo twice.
Until Shen Yijin's hand faltered.
He heard him call him: "Xiao Xun."
…
Jing Xun: "This... I really don't know what's going on."
Jing Xun himself was stupid.
He didn't expect to be handed a love letter, and he didn't expect that someone would stuff a photo into the love letter! Or so... so peacock open? Screen photo.
Especially when I was seen by Mr.
Although? Thinking about it from a different perspective, Jing Xun felt that even if someone confessed to Shen Yijin and was known to him, he should not have too many thoughts. After all, it was someone else who confessed, and it was not the one who confessed that could control it.
But knowing it and seeing it in person are two different things.
Jing Xun felt that as a boyfriend and fiancé, out of respect for his companions, he should also avoid this kind of thing.
So he hurriedly explained: "I really didn't know he was going to confess to me, if I knew? I wouldn't let Mr. see it... ah no."
Jing Xun hurriedly changed his words: "What do I mean? I must deal with it in advance next time? Okay... No, it's not right... "
The point? Not next time!
When he was talking more and more, Shen Yijin stopped him: "Xiao Xun."
At the same time, he took out both the page and the envelope from Jing Xun's hand, and then stuffed the letter and the photo back into the envelope.
Shen Yijin's movements were slow and meticulous throughout, and extremely elegant.
until the flaps of the envelope are re-folded and sealed.
He just opened his mouth again and said slowly, "Xiao Xun will return the letter to the other party like this, right?"
…
Returning the letter together with the photo to the student should be the best way to refuse with a firm and clear attitude and in a proper manner.
Jing Xunming understood what Mr. meant, and immediately said, "Well, yes, sir."
"Okay." Shen Yijin nodded.
With that said, he finally moved.
Instead of stuffing the envelope back into Jing Xun's hand, he placed it on the small bar again, and then Shen Yijin walked towards the bedroom?
Jing Xun moved subconsciously, followed behind him step by step, looking at the tall man's back, thinking that according to the personality of Mr., this matter should be in the past.
No mention of it, that's the past?
As for the past, Mr. will not mention it again.
Following Shen Yijin all the way through the long corridor, Jing Xun found that Mr. was not going to the master bedroom.
Looks like I'm going to go to the bathroom in the hallway? Wash up.
Jing Xun was inexplicable - I didn't say it last night, if Shen Yijin deliberately went outside to take a shower the night before, it was because it was too late, and he was afraid that the sound insulation would not make him sleep.
But tonight... it's not too late.
And he has no intention of going to sleep.
A bit unclear, so, but also did not raise their own doubts.
Even if the future is really united... mate, Jing Xun felt that this kind of trivial life shouldn't be a problem.
Shen Yijin went to take a shower, Jing Xun had nothing to do, and suddenly he remembered the books on the large row of bookshelves in Shen Yijin's study.
But since the husband was not there, he could not enter the study without permission, so he waited in the bedroom for a while.
It was at this moment that he suddenly heard Shen Yijin calling him outside.
The bedroom door was not closed tightly, and the room was quiet, so even though the distance was a little far, Jing Xun heard Shen Yijin calling him the first time.
"gentlemen?"
Jing Xun ran out? Go? Ask the other party what's the matter.
Shen Yijin was still in the bathroom in the corridor.
This toilet is also a small suite, with a separate toilet outside, the door of the toilet is open, and the bathroom where Shen Yijin is, the door is closed.
Shen Yijin's voice came out from behind the door: "Can Xiaoxun get me a towel?"
There was a door that made his voice sound even lower.
Shen Yijin said, "In the master bedroom bathroom."
Jing Xun: "Oh, good!"
After answering, Jing Xun went directly back to the bathroom of the master bedroom. Sure enough, he saw a towel hanging there alone.
It's not his own, that's Shen Yijin's.
When he took the towel back to the bathroom in the hallway, Shen Yijin seemed to be still taking a bath in it.
The difference is that the bathroom door was opened? There was a gap.
It's not big, I can't see the situation inside, but I can see the lights inside, and I can clearly hear the sound of running water coming from inside.
Jing Xun held the towel in his hand and shouted at the gap, "Sir, can I put the towel outside for you?"
Shen Yijin inside didn't make a sound.
This made Jing Xun, who had planned to put down the towel and leave, hesitate for a while, but at such a close distance, with the door open, Shen Yijin probably wouldn't be able to hear his shout.
And when the gentleman hears it, he will usually agree...
There was a hint of doubt in his heart, and Jing Xun couldn't help shouting through the door again, "Sir?"
This time, after a while, Shen Yijin finally made a sound.
He said, "Hmm."
"Just give it to me."
The next second, the half-open bathroom door was suddenly opened.
Shen Yijin's tall and stalwart body instantly came into view.
He had a bath towel around him, wet hair hanging down, and peach blossom eyes were as deep as ink.
The most important thing is his dripping upper body... His eight-pack abs are distinct, and the mermaid line is particularly prominent and eye-catching.