Zimmer in Fast Time Travel

"You said he asked for leave?"

"Yes."

"Because of what?"

"This... I don't know, I just said something."

Yan Li didn't see Ji Mo go to work at the normal time, so he had some guesses in his heart, and after confirming with the personnel department, he got the above answer.He loosened the tie with his fingers, a little uneasy.

Yan Li was never a hesitant person, once he thought about the possibility, he immediately got up and strode out.Zimmer's phone number has always been stored in his address book, and he has memorized the string of numbers by heart, but he has never called him. At this time, he clicked on the number in the phone without hesitation for a second.

...unable to connect.

really.

The uneasiness in Yan Li's heart intensified, and he opened the door of the office, almost colliding with the assistant who was about to knock on the door.

The assistant handed him an urgent document, and his review would be related to the company's stock price in the next few days. Yan Li had to endure his anxiety, browsed through the content of the document at a glance, swiped a large pen quickly, and then sent the folder to the poor The assistant threw it in his arms.

The assistant hurriedly hugged him, and only had time to say a few words: "Mr. Yan, the meeting in a while..." Seeing that Yan Li didn't even look at him, he strode into the elevator with a look of extreme haste .

Of course, Yan Li knows Ji Mo's address, but he has never actually been there once.He hurriedly climbed up the narrow stairs of the old-fashioned residential building to the floor where Zimmer lived, and found that he was still one step too late. The place was already empty, only the landlord was counting things.

Yan Li calmed down for two seconds, and then spoke to the landlord to ask Ji Mo's whereabouts.Facing this strange man who broke in suddenly and aggressively, the landlord shook his head warily, saying that she didn't know anything.

Although aware of the landlord's concealment, it is obviously not wise to spend time dealing with her. Yan Li decisively used his own network to find out about Jimo's whereabouts. Once Jimo used his ID card or passport, he would be able to receive the news immediately.

At this moment, when Yan Li was in a hurry to investigate Jimo's whereabouts, the latter was already lying on the beach chair, enjoying the sea breeze and basking in the sun.

The blond-haired blue-eyed boy handed him a glass of iced drink, and when he bent over, his pale and thin body flashed past his eyes.

Vic is the youngest son of the proprietress in the hotel where he stayed, and Zimmer smelled the same kind of breath on him the first time he saw him.He believed that, too, did Vic.

In the past few days, Vic has been looking for every opportunity to appear in front of him as much as possible, sometimes delivering breakfast, and sometimes recommending himself to be his guide... This time it was obvious that Vic changed his clothes before delivering the drink. He was wearing a Hawaiian style T-shirt, and now all he had left was a pair of black swim briefs, which contrasted sharply against his pale skin.

Zimmer actually doesn't like the over-white complexion of Europeans, but Vic's figure is still a bit impressive. Thin muscles are evenly distributed on the green and slender body, with a long neck, straight and strong legs, wrapped in black cloth The lower buttocks are not flat like most men, but rather fleshy and upright.

Sensing Zimmer's gaze on a certain part, Vik raised his head, his blue eyes curved, and showed him a straightforward smile.Maybe it's because the sun is too bright, at this moment, Vic is more handsome than usual in Zimmer's eyes, and it makes him a little distracted for a moment.

Zimmer bit the ice in his mouth, stared at Vic lazily, and invited him: "Want to swim together?"

"My pleasure, sir." Vic gave a big smile.

Ji Mo sank into the sea, swam for more than ten meters in one breath, and suddenly got out of the water, wiping the water from his face.

With a "crash", a person also emerged from the water beside him.

Vic's water-soaked skin was reflected almost white by the sun, and his eyes were greener, like bright lake water.

"Sir, you swim so fast, I was very confident in my speed!"

"It was you who released the water."

"Where is it?" Vic blinked innocently, "It's true that you can't swim, sir. You must have joined the swimming team in school before?"

There is no reason for Zimmer to insist on piercing through the unskillful flattery of a little guy. He hooked his lips, tilted his body slightly, raised his hand and lightly brushed Vic's eyelashes, looked at the person who was a little stunned by his actions, and said: "Water is coming into your eyes."

Blush climbed up Vic's cheeks, he hesitated for a while, looked straight into Zimmer's eyes without avoiding it, and said bravely: "I hope to be Mr.'s lover!"

Zimmer did not speak, staring at Vic quietly.

Vic looked at him persistently.

"I'm probably going to leave this place soon," he said.

"But you will stay at least for a while, won't you? At least for a while, please accept me as your lover! As for the future..." The young man shrugged, "Who knows? Maybe I will go to China and say indefinite."

"Besides, I am very good at making lemon tarts. It has been certified by professionals, and it is quite delicious!"

"Very good at doing" is actually just learned yesterday, the so-called professionals are hotel proprietresses.

Zimmer said, "Sounds good."

"...So, you agree?" Vic asked uncertainly.

Jimo looked at him and smiled.

As if he had received great encouragement, Vic raised a brilliant smile, jumped forward, and hung his whole body on Zimmer's body, with the two wet bodies touching each other.

Zimmer rubbed Vic's head and kissed him lightly on the tip of his nose with a few freckles.

What a cute little guy.

What a nice island.

With a good mood, Zimmer inadvertently glanced at a figure standing by the beach from the corner of his eyes, and there was a sense of familiarity at a glance.

He looked away.