masseur

act one

"Milo, can you stop wobbling around, do you have a sense of customer-oriented service!"

As soon as I entered the preparation room of the SPA center, Mu pinched my face hard, whining like the dean while pinching:

"The guests have been waiting for a long time, and they seem to be in a bad mood. Are you enlightened?"

"What's the rush, what's the rush, I really don't understand what you guys are doing all day long, the spa is all about relaxing, do you understand relaxation, you're not a firefighter."

I defended myself while changing clothes, stomped my feet angrily, and almost yelled:

"It's the guests relaxing, not you! What are you messing around with?"

"Mu,"

I changed my clothes, counted the things I needed to use, and said to Mu earnestly:

"If we are as anxious as firefighters, how can the guests relax?"

Mu's face was flushed, and he was about to speak. I leisurely carried the pile of bottles and cans out of the preparation room, and came to the private room of a certain big client.

Pushing the door open, I found a man with long black hair in a bathrobe standing by the window, looking out. I put down the burden in my hand, and said to the man professionally:

"Hello, Mr. Haddish, I'm your masseuse, may I start now?"

I suddenly felt that this was very awkward. Why did it sound like I was going to do something shameful?The dark-haired man's warm and mellow alto was clearly displeased:

"I didn't expect the chief masseur of your store to be such a timeless person."

My movements paused for a second, and then I calmly "contradicted":

"Well, it seems that SPA is not suitable for you, Mr. Haddish, if you are busy now, I don't mind a small tip."

If the dean was by my side, I’m sure he would fall to the ground and die after hearing my words. In fact, I also know that as a service industry, it’s a big taboo to speak to customers like this. But every time I finished speaking, I regretted it. The time is quite natural, and people will be discouraged after speaking.

I didn't expect Mr. Hades's tone to be cold and reasonable. He walked from the window to the bed and took off his bathrobe very consciously. I almost had a nosebleed in embarrassment.Calmly eating tofu with my eyes, I was considering whether to change my sexual orientation. Such a perfect man, that is, a paranoid esthete like me, would have been so inferior that he would have hanged himself if he was any other man.

In fact, I was also very inferior. Thinking about it, Hades was already lying on the massage table. I took a bath towel and covered his hips and waist, revealing the waistline like the golden section, and began to rub olive oil on my hands.

"Mr. Hades, what kind of aromatherapy essential oil do you like to use?"

The man lying on the bed answered casually:

"I want to see what kind of essential oil the head masseur will use for me."

Oh, you are taking revenge on me, just because I am late, so you take revenge on me by choosing essential oils, no matter whether you like what I pick or not, you can pretend that you don’t like it, what’s more, you can pretend that you are right about a certain smell Allergies, so you can justifiably K me.

If the tiger doesn't show its power, you think I'm a sick cat?Well, Hades, I'll show you my trick, perfume.

"Mr. Hades, please wait a moment, I will prepare essential oil for you."

Turning around, I went into the temporary preparation room inside. Mu had already prepared the raw materials I would use.It is no boast to say that Mr. Dean, Fei Yi, Mu, and my cronies don't wear any other perfumes except for the scent I made for them.So what fragrance should that seemingly nonchalant brunette wear?

I stroked the densely packed essential oil bottles one by one with my fingers, thinking in my heart that the fragrance prepared for Hades must be light, the lighter the better, it can be seen that he is a person who often participates in social occasions, if the smell on his body If it is heavy, it will make people feel disgusted, but it must have characteristics, and it must be in the moment when he raises his head and throws his feet. This fragrance can capture people's hearts, and it cannot be guessed what it is. It must be mysterious and has never been used. Pass……

What should I use?Rose is too traditional, lavender is too vulgar, sandalwood is not in line with his temperament, eucalyptus and cedar are too biased, cinnamon and black pepper are too spicy, basil and bergamot are not mysterious enough...

My head is three circles bigger, this is really a problem, Hades is different from my friends, whether it is Mu or Fay, they have distinct personalities, I just need to use the fragrance to bring out their characteristics, but Hades is different. I have to use fragrance to hide and reveal his sharpness at the same time. This is a very contradictory thing.

It was harder than my graduation exam.

Thinking of this, I suddenly had an idea in my mind. When I graduated, my teacher said, Miro, when you don’t know what fragrance a person should use, you should rely on your nose and intuition to blend.

Well, I decided to listen to the teacher.I closed my eyes, picked up the essential oil bottles one by one, smelled them with my nose, and felt them with my heart. When I felt moved, I picked out the essential oil bottles in my hand and put them aside. I picked up all the essential oil bottles.I opened my eyes and prepared a clean blending bottle filled with base oils, and closed my eyes again. This time I had to decide the amount of each essential oil. This process was much faster than the selection just now. Taking a breath, he mixed the liquid in the blending bottle evenly, and held the bottle to the massage table.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Mr. Haddish."

I'm glad he didn't fall asleep. Generally, customers will fall asleep after lying on the massage table for less than 3 minutes. Some customers will still drool, but Hades is still awake, with lake green eyes staring at my hands bottle.I laughed to myself and said to him:

"Mr. Hades, you can't smell this fragrance when you are so awake. Now please close your eyes and relax your body."

He did as he was told, and I warmed my olive-oiled hands, stretched my fingers, and placed them lightly on Hades' back.His skin is so fair and delicate that I couldn't bear to increase the intensity. I evenly applied the olive oil in my palm to his back, and I dripped the base oil mixed with the essence just prepared for him in the palm of my hand.

This is definitely my pinnacle work.

I massaged him carefully, starting from the shoulders, along the spine, down to the waist, drawing a circle near the tailbone, and starting from the neck. The background music was a lullaby chosen by that guy like a monk , the indoor temperature was just right, Hades' back gradually turned pink, and from his appearance, he seemed to have fallen asleep.

At this time, the fragrance diffuses, faintly audible, inadvertently, it leaves a mark on your nasal mucosa, when you want to find it, it disappears without a trace, you think you are Forget it, don't remember this taste, but when it comes quietly again, your memory surges like a tide, and the repressed emotion breaks through the dam in an instant, and you are involved in its wave.

Very well, Hades, I don't believe you can find anything wrong. Although I feel inferior in front of you, I still have this confidence.

"What does it taste like?"

Hades said something so amazing that it scared the hell out of me.When I was working, my guests were always no different from the dead bodies in the cemetery, and they would usually "let me manipulate them". Now that Hades suddenly popped out such a sentence like a corpse, my little heart was almost scared to death.

"Uh...why, Mr. Hades doesn't like it?"

I am still very worried that he will go to court to sue. Although I have a friend who is a lawyer, I am too lazy to go to and from the court. There is no direct bus from my home to the court.

"No, actually, I'm quite satisfied."

The black-haired man closed his eyes and said, I whistled in my heart, and said to him:

"It's a great honor for you to like it, Mr. Hades. This is the fragrance I specially prepared for you just now. It doesn't have a name yet. Do you have any favorite names for this fragrance?"

Hades pondered for a moment and asked:

"Is your name Milo?"

"Yes, sir."

I'm still secretly happy, I don't believe that someone is dissatisfied with my stunt, so I heard Hades say very powerfully:

"Milo, this scent will be called from now on, Milo."

No matter how rough my nerves were, I couldn't stand such a toss. I slipped and fell to the ground. Mu ran in from outside in a panic to see what happened.I struggled to get up and waved to Mu, signaling that he was fine, and he left suspiciously.

"Mr. Haddish, I think this..."

I tried to persuade him, but the dark-haired man choked back my words:

"Since this is a fragrance you specially formulated for me, and you didn't give it a name, I think I have the right to call it 'Milo'."

This will make people misunderstand, well, alas, at this time, I will keep in mind the "way of hospitality" that the dean said, and I will no longer oppose him. Anyway, he will use it alone, call it, call it, and pretend I didn't hear it .

After washing my hands again, I continued to massage him. Mu Fang's chanting made me sleepy to death. After an hour and a half, I finished my work. Hades got up to change clothes, and I was cleaning up the mess.When I saw the blending bottle, I suddenly wanted to write down the recipe, but then I gave up the idea. I just keep it in my heart, and I won’t forget it anyway.

After I packed up my things and left the VIP room, when I passed by the lobby, I saw a neatly dressed Hades walking out. His black casual clothes made his figure look tall and straight, but his face was still indifferent.

His life must have been very tiring, he went out to socialize, and sure enough, the life of a petty bourgeois was more comfortable.

"Milo."

The dean called me, and I ran over and flattered me and said:

"Dean, I didn't screw up this time, did I?"

"Um,"

The dean nodded with a smile:

"Mr. Haddish has appointed you as his exclusive masseur."

My nerves, which I thought were too big, were tested again. Fortunately, the dean helped me in time this time.

"Dean, no, you didn't reject him, I'm a regular employee, an employee!"

"Well, yeah, I know you're an employee and Hades is a customer, isn't it just right?"

The dean mumbled heartlessly:

"Besides, our hospital already provides the service of exclusive masseurs for VIP guests."

I looked at the dean shortly:

"How come you never told me?"

The dean gave me a contemptuous look:

"It's all clearly stated in the contract, you kid didn't even read it, just signed it twice and ran away. Now blame me for not telling you, huh?"

"I was wrong, Dean, I was really wrong."

I went back to the lounge with a sad face and mourned for myself for 3 minutes.