When the two pairs of eyes finally met, Shi Feixia's heart had already raised his voice, as if he was just waiting for the other party's wink and action to jump out.
However, Isfiel didn't look, move or say anything.
He just looked away lightly, walked to the bed, turned on the floor lamp, then sat on the sofa, picked up the book on the coffee table, and looked contentedly.
His eyes were so focused, as if this book was the only thing worth cherishing in the world.
…
Feixia stared at him nervously for a long time, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind: Is the book better than him
The thought paused eerily for two seconds, before being suppressed by waves of rebuttals.
Although the room was originally quiet, it was uncomfortably quiet, but after adding Isfiel's sound of flipping books, he felt that the room was even more uncomfortably quiet. Especially when he lay naked on his back and was ignored.
The body is not cold, but the heart is cold!
As if sensing his thoughts, the thin quilt on the bed suddenly moved and covered him.
…
What is the use of a thin quilt? And no quilt is thick.
Thinking so, Feixia still tried very hard to slant his eyes in Isfiel's direction, trying to see his expression at the moment. I saw him clenching his fist and holding his cheek with one hand, his expression leisurely, and his handsome silhouette deepened under the orange light.
He looked a little crazy.
The silence gradually became quiet.
Shi Feixia's eyelids were still frozen, and the world in front of him was still colorful, but his consciousness gradually drifted away, blurred, hazy...
Half asleep, half awake, the other half of the bed suddenly collapsed.
Shi Feixia's eyes were wide, and the displeasure of being disturbed gathered into anger in his chest, and he started to burn. But it was dark in front of him, and he couldn't even tell where he was.
The quilt on his body was pulled down, and then he didn't move.
The water in the pool seemed to be stirred up by the breeze, but after the breeze, everything returned to normal.
Feixia wanted to sit up, turn on the light, and scolded the person on the other side of the bed, but after trying for a long time, he failed and fell asleep again.
Wake up the next day.
Feixia found himself able to move, but his body was as stiff as if he had just climbed out of the Terracotta Warriors. His hands and feet were as hard as iron bars. When his elbows were bent, he could almost hear a rattling sound. It took a long time for the blood to start flowing again.
It took him nearly half an hour to sit up.
Isfiel was no longer in the room, but looking at the slightly messy sheets on the other side, he believed that the dent last night was not a dream.
After the blood flowed normally, his face was finally able to express shyness with redness, and his mind was also cranky—
I wonder what was in Isfiel's mind when he saw him naked last night? Do you feel too fat
He squeezed his stomach. The small belly is gone, and when lying on the back, the belly is not easy to protrude. So, it should be alright
…
Will it be too small there
He lifted the quilt and looked down at his size.
… It’s not too small, it should be just right compared to my body. However, the fallen angels may be a little bigger than the average person.
The thought made him a little depressed.
In fact, the most depressing thing for him is the abdominal muscles. If he also had six pack abs, it would be much better to sell.
He suddenly hugged the quilt, shrunk into a shrimp shape, lay down on his side with a cry, and kept kicking the quilt with both feet, "Shame!"
…
"Quilt plus sheets, five thousand." A cold voice came in from the direction of the door.
Shi Feixia's movements suddenly stopped, he sat up, and calmly tugged at his chicken coop, "Why didn't you knock on the door when you came in?"
Isfiel answered calmly: "Because I have the key."
…
Shi Feixia finally remembered that he was the dove occupying the magpie's nest, and immediately wanted to stand up, but as soon as his body moved, a swaying part below reminded him of his current state. "Uh," he sat back slowly, "Last night, it was really disturbing."
Isfiel said: "Yeah."
You are still very polite.
Feixia smiled embarrassedly, "Actually, you can't completely blame me for this matter..." He quickly recounted what happened. It was actually passing, so of course he didn't mention the reason why Jin and Antonio were so angry.
All in all, in his story, Kim is an ungrateful, super scumbag who crosses rivers and demolishes bridges. Antonio is an idiot who doesn't distinguish right from wrong, and can only follow blindly - due to his guilty conscience, Feisha doesn't use his words too harshly. And Smal is a typical super super bastard who loves to fan the flames and fears that the world will not be chaotic!
As soon as he remembered the pink blanket that was finally taken away, he used a red pen to fork the three words in a circle, and then framed the circle after the circle!
After listening to the whole story, Isfiel said lightly, "Oh."
Feixia said: "Actually, you should feel it completely. I usually have a lot of material on my body."
Isfiel raised an eyebrow.
It was only then that Shi Feixia noticed that he seemed to have just finished swimming, and the round water droplets were still sticking on his fair muscles. "I, I certainly don't mean being naked is bad, uh, of course, I'm not good being naked... but being naked is good." When he repeated the word 'light' to the thirteenth After all the time, he finally realized that his life had become so miserable that even the eloquence he was once proud of was beginning to be in jeopardy.
Isfiel cleared the siege and said, "You're under magic."
"Ah, yes, I'm under magic." Feixia nodded excitedly.
Isfiel was speechless.
"Uh, this doesn't seem to be something to be happy about." Feixia lowered his head in a low-key manner, and suddenly raised his head in a high-profile manner, "Can you solve that magic?"
Isfiel's eyes moved slightly, "Yes."
…
Feixia called out, "Then why don't you help me untie it?"
So, in the tragedy last night, Isfiel was not a victim, but a bystander? So, the tragedy last night was not caused by three people, but by four people
Feisha looked at Isfiel with a big 'despair' written in his eyes. This despair is not for Isfiel, nor for Kim, Antonio and Small, but for this ridiculous world!
Can't there be a normal person who is compassionate
Feixia bit the quilt angrily. If I knew earlier that I wouldn't find a job in a hotel, I would go for alms. Maybe they can enter the mythological system of the East, and encounter some Buddhist disciples or Taoist immortals who have an excess of kindness and wish to use them all 24 hours a day to help people.
Isfiel had only one explanation for his grief and anger, "Because you have the urge to get up."
…
He's getting up, not sighing...
Feixia shook his lips, "You can untie me before I fall asleep."
"And then you'll run back naked?"
"..." Feixia said, "Can't you lend me a dress?"
Isfiel finally told the truth, "I don't want to."
…
Feixia fell backwards and rested completely.
But Feixia has never been someone who is good at giving up.
So he quickly cheered up from the blow and asked, "Is it okay to borrow a quilt instead of clothes?"
"no."
"why?"
"I want to use."
Feixia supported his smile with his fingers, "What about the curtains?"
"no."
"… why?"
"Same as above."
Even his fingers couldn't hold up Feixia's smile. He looked at Isfiel's towel wrapped around him, "Then I want to borrow a bath towel." Before Isfiel refused, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't borrow it, I will write 'Isfiel' on my buttocks. Phil's exclusive territory' eight characters!" Come on! He gave it up! Isn't it just that they perish together and burn all jade and stone? Don't think that only gold can be used!
Shi Feixia's eyes widened, as if the fish had died and the net had been broken.
Isfiel was silent for a moment and said, "Where's the pen?"
"..." So the silent person became Feisha.
…
But regardless of the process, the result was that Isfiel finally threw him a towel from the bathroom.
"How can this be enough?" Shi Feixia compared, only one place to hide in front and back.
Isfiel said, "It's enough to cover your face."
…
If it weren't for Noah's Ark, this suggestion, although bad, is not completely impossible to implement.
But here is Noah's Ark.
Even with his face covered, as long as others look at their height, they will know that it is definitely not Layton and Asha. Another look at hair color rules out Kim, Hughes, Small and Antonio. When he finally looked at his abdomen, Isfiel was also innocent.
Of course, two of the werewolves seem to have black hair, but he doesn't have their wild hairstyles!
Feisha Feixia felt sad for being different.
"Or," Isfiel paused, "in exchange for your annual leave."
…
In a trance, Isfiel's face and Wu Zhenjian's face overlapped.
Shi Feixia had to stand up and quickly blocked the front with a towel, "A towel is a towel!" He tilted his head and jumped off the bed, with his back as close to the wall as possible, moving like a crab.
Walking in front of Isfiel, Feixia stopped and looked at him from the bottom up with his eyes rolled.
…
Very smooth and perfect jawline.
Feixia's gaze was fixed again.
Isfiel blinked his eyes suspiciously, and was about to speak.
Suddenly, Shi Feixia bent down, pulled the towel off his body, and ran away.
However, before he reached the swimming pool with his butt upside down, he was picked up by a strong arm and lifted into the air.
Shi Feixia looked down at the sleeves on his waist and muttered, "It's great to be a fallen angel. Wear clothes if you want, and take off if you want." As soon as he finished speaking, a bath towel fell from the sky and instantly blocked his vision. .
Shi Feixia slammed down from his head three or two times, blocking the cool little brother below.
Isfiel jumped from the thirty or so floors.
Two black wings spread out in the air like a parachute.
While thankful that he was not afraid of heights, Shi Feixia was worried that someone below would accidentally raise his head and look up. When the bath towel was no longer fluttering, he realized that his feet had actually landed on the ground.
"Uh." Shi Feixia hurriedly wrapped his lower body with a bath towel, licked his lips, and gave a thumbs up, "The technique is good."
The door lock clicked.
The door of his room was opened from the inside, and Jin put one hand on the doorknob, leaned halfway against the door frame, and looked at them with a half-smile.