very close to the clouds

Chapter 60 Jasmine Flavor

Xie Xiaojin opened two rooms next to each other for the two.Shen Yanbai walked in the front with a cold face, and Jiang Zhongyu followed him closely, until Shen Yanbai opened the door, entered and closed the door, and the two of them didn't say a word.

Jiang Zhongyu wanted to follow Shen Yanbai into his house, but the door was shut down, and his hair was blown up by the wind when the door was closed.

His movements froze there, and he knocked on the door in confusion: "Xiao Shen?"

Xiao Shen ignored him.

"Have a good night's sleep, and I'll take you to see the Dunhuang murals when you wake up."

Shen Yanbai in the room was even more irritable and took out the earphones and stuffed them into his ears.

Noisy music was playing on the phone, and he clicked on the next song within two seconds after listening to it. Only then did he realize that almost all of his music library had this style of painting, so he poked and poked, and finally came out with a song Lyrical love songs.

It's finally not so loud in my ears.

It was getting late and night was falling. Compared with Dunhuang and Xining, the temperature was much higher, but the night was still slightly cool. Shen Yanbai put on a thick coat and sat by the window to smoke. After about ten minutes, he received Jiangzhongyu A WeChat message in hindsight.

Jiang Zhongyu: Are you angry?

This man's reflex arc is really long enough.

Shen Yanbai bit the cigarette butt, the ash was floating down, typing quickly with both hands.

Shen Yanbai: What do you think?

Jiang Zhongyu: I seem to be angry.

Jiang Zhongyu: But there is indeed no presidential suite here, that's the only condition.

Shen Yanbai thought that Jiang Zhongyu, a straight man, really lived up to his label, but he actually thought that it was the presidential suite that he was angry with.

He was so angry that it was Xie Xiaojin, his rival in love, okay?Is this self-inflicted?All the anger that Jiang Zhongyu found in Li Yi was fed back to him in Xie Xiaojin.

Shen Yanbai didn't go back to Jiang Zhongyu because he made him even angrier.

About a minute later, Jiang Zhongyu knocked on the door again.Shen Yan Baiju pulled the slippers and went to open the door with an extinguished cigarette in his mouth, staring at him expressionlessly: "What are you doing?"

"Moving to the hotel," Jiang Zhongyu said as he went into the house to pack his luggage, "If you don't let Young Master Shen live comfortably, how can you have a good time tomorrow."

Shen Yanbai was annoyed by him, and leaned against the door with his hands folded over his chest to watch him go crazy.

As a result, Jiang Zhongyu really cleaned up, especially seriously.

Shen Yanbai realized that the other party was not joking, but really planned to change hotels.

Now Shen Yanbai had no choice but to stop it: "Don't accept it, just live here."

Jiang Zhongyu was doing things in a muffled voice and didn't reply to him.

"The presidential suite was a joke with you, that's not what I'm angry about." Shen Yanbai had no choice but to show his cards, "Don't accept it."

Jiang Zhongyu was stunned: "Then you?"

Shen Yanbai thought for a while, threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, sat on the bed and asked, "What does Xie Xiaojin have to do with you?"

"friend."

Jiang Zhongyu was not a fool either, at this moment he belatedly realized what Shen Yanbai cared about.

Shen Yanbai asked him again: "Then do you know that he likes you?"

Jiang Zhongyu was choked, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I know."

Shen Yan was overjoyed, staring at Jiang Zhongyu with sarcasm, and said eccentrically, "Jiang Zhongyu, you love to play this game when you co-author it. You know everything in your heart, but you just pretend not to know."

Jiang Zhongyu paused, Shen Yanbai thought that Jiang Zhongyu would not answer as usual, but this time he actually said: "Before, he confessed to me. I refused, and after I refused, I didn't contact him again. However, this time, I thought that he happened to be opening a B&B in Dunhuang, and he would have a place to stay when he came here. He is familiar with this place, and secondly, he could also take care of his business."

"As you please." Shen Yanbai didn't bother to say more to him, and didn't really intend to let Xie Xiaojin disrupt his and Jiang Zhongyu's rare travel plans, so he shook his feet and said, "I'm going to sleep , don't bother me."

"I……"

Shen Yan's white and tender feet dangled in front of his eyes, brushing against the seam of Jiang Zhongyu's trousers.

The warmth seemed to have passed through the thin layer of clothing and stuck to his body.

Jiang Zhongyu subconsciously held the opponent's slender ankle, rubbing his thumbs, and Shen Yanbai's movements froze there.

"I have never drank wine with him, caught bad guys together, traveled together, watched the sunrise and sunset together, and watched the clouds on the highest hillside of Suoga together," Jiang Zhongyu said, "never lived in One room, one bed, and..."

Shen Yanbai seemed to realize what Jiang Zhongyu was going to say next, his face turned red "shua", his ankle broke free from Jiang Zhongyu's restraint, and kicked him on the thigh: "Stop talking."

Jiang Zhongyu said, "I only did those things with you."

"I told you not to talk about it." Shen Yanbai's mind was full of that late night in Suojia, where the plum blossoms outside were fragrant, and he was intoxicated with Jiang Zhongyu in the moonlight because of drunkenness.

Erotic and romantic.

"Have a good rest." Jiang Zhongyu said while patting his head.

The moment Jiang Zhongyu turned around to leave, the corner of his clothes was suddenly pulled.

Shen Yanbai tugged at him, and said in a low voice: "Jiang Zhongyu, why don't you come with me."

Jiang Zhongyu didn't respond: "What?"

"I can't sleep," Shen Yanbai said, "I'm afraid I will suffer from insomnia again like yesterday."

I can't help but think back to those gloomy days in my mind, and Qin Sangyu barely sang a leading role in it.

He couldn't help but think about it, after all, it left a scar on his wrist.

Shen Yanbai's face was slightly lowered, illuminated by the dim light, making the atmosphere gloomy, looking like a black swan with its head bowed in the rain, no longer the proud look of the past.

Jiang Zhongyu pressed Shen Yanbai's head into his arms, and Shen Yanbai sat on the bed, hugging the other's waist tightly.

In fact, for a long time, Shen Yanbai didn't sleep well.

His dark circles are increasing day by day, and skin care products can't work at all. When Ms. Liu saw him, she became worried, and asked him that he had money and leisure, and he was much better than most people in this world. What was he worrying about?

Shen Yanbai also couldn't understand what he was worried about, it was probably hypocritical.I feel like I have nothing but money.

In those late nights, he often thought of Jiang Zhongyu and the orange smell on his body.He bought all the orange flavors available in the market, but he couldn't find the flavor of Jiang Zhongyu.So the yearning increased day by day, and finally one day I couldn't hold back and established contact with Cang La.

He couldn't really turn a blind eye to that memory, and just regarded it as a lackluster affair, so he had to take the initiative to attack.

Facts have proved that it is useful to take the initiative, and the orange smell is wrapping him up, and he has a long-lost peace of mind.

Shen Yanbai hugged Jiang Zhongyu tightly, and asked him, "Which brand of orange-flavored shower gel do you use?"

Jiang Zhongyu was stunned for a moment, and said, "What orange flavor?"

"You smell like oranges," Shen Yanbai said after taking a deep breath, "It smells really good."

As a result, Jiang Zhongyu said puzzledly: "I don't use shower gel, I always use soap. I have never smelled orange on my body, but the jasmine smell on your body is quite nice."

Shen Yanbai was stunned for a moment: "I use rose-flavored shower gel."

"But what I smell is jasmine."

The two distrusted each other and sniffed for a long time, like puppies, and finally realized that this scene was extraordinarily ridiculous.

But it was also amazing, so amazing that Shen Yanbai remembered his own CP texts that he had read before, which was similar to that pheromone-like feeling.

Both are special to each other.