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"Forget it." Jiang Zhun rolled up his palms and coughed, "Go back, I'll find a hotel nearby."

Shu Xiang didn't seem to hear what he was saying, she had already stepped on the motorcycle, and at the same time turned to Jiang Zhun and said: "My house is closer to here, go to my place first."

Jiang Zhun frowned in thought, wondering if this guy knew what he was talking about.

"Come up quickly." Shu Xiang became impatient, "Two old men can squeeze together all night."

Jiang Zhun was thinking again, are you a big man?

The humming of the motorcycle was very noisy in the ear, and the clothes on his body were wet and sticky together. Jiang Zhun raised his eyes to look at Shu Xiang again, and stepped into the back seat before Shu Xiang urged him.

It is not far, but in fact, it took more than ten minutes to ride, and the road became more and more deviated. Jiang Zhun was almost worried that he would be deceived by this neurotic person.

In the end, he turned into a small alley, which surprised Jiang Zhun. The small alley is considered a quiet place in the city. He never thought that Shu Xiang would rent here some self-built houses that have not been demolished.

A small yard with an iron gate, Shu Xiang parked the car in the yard, and at the same time asked Jiang Zhun to speak softly, because the landlord also lived in this yard.

It's just a one-story house. The landlord lives in two rooms and rents out two rooms to Shu Xiang. After a little renovation, they won't disturb each other. Moreover, because the price is very cheap, Shu Xiang never changed places after he moved in.

His two houses are connected together, with independent door locks. One is slightly larger and can be used as a living room and bedroom, and the other is slightly smaller. It is divided into two from the middle, half toilet and half kitchen.

Even though the sparrow was small and well-equipped, Shu Xiang turned on the headlight in the bedroom with a "snap", and threw the key on the small sofa casually.

Jiang Zhun followed Shu Xiang into the door, saw him squatting in front of the small shoe cabinet at the door and rummaging hard, and finally found a pair of slightly new slippers, "I used them all, you don't mind?"

Jiang Zhun had no other choice, so he put on the pair of slippers that were a little too small for him, and then simply looked around - chaos, this was his first impression of Shu Xiang's house.

The random clothes on the sofa, the crooked quilt on the bed, fortunately the floor was clean, but the cigarette butts in the ashtray made him feel uncomfortable.

He didn't understand why Shu Xiang had to put an easel in such a small room, and what was even more amazing was that there was actually a painting on the drawing board, half of it, foggy, some prototypes of a fairyland .

The easel was pushed aside by Shu Xiang casually, and even a few brushes scattered on the ground were kicked to the corner by him, which opened a way for Jiang Zhun.

Jiang Zhun didn't know how to set his feet, and the mini sofa seemed to be very popular. Shu Xiang didn't know how to treat guests, so he just asked him to wait for a while, and went directly to the toilet by himself.

The toilet is not soundproof at all, and the sound of dripping water can be clearly heard, which is the unique sound of men.

Jiang Zhun didn't sit down either, he was looking up at the two photo frames hanging on the wall, the protagonist in the photo had another person besides Shu Xiang, and although this person had never taught Jiang Zhun, Jiang Zhun also recognized him, Shen Zhisen, Teacher Shen.

It has been rumored that the two people are entangled unilaterally by Shu Xiang, but judging from Shen Zhisen's hand tightly clasped on Shu Xiang's shoulder in the photo, it seems that this is not the case.

Shen Zhisen has an astonishingly good appearance, and he is also of the gentle and refined type. His brows are like distant mountains, and a gentleman is like a bamboo. This is probably the description of this type.

As for Jiang Zhun, although Jiang Zhun is handsome, he has a hostility that is hard to ignore.

Shu Xiang didn't know when she stood beside him, and followed him to look up at the photo, he stroked his wet hair, "Shen Zhisen, you should have seen it."

Jiang Zhun even took the initiative to mention it, Jiang Zhun turned to look at him, Shu Xiang looked normal, "This one is the year I graduated from high school, Shen Zhisen took me to Hangzhou, oh, that one is the beach, I went there during my freshman summer vacation."

Jiang Zhun took a closer look, and found that Shu Xiang in the photo looked smaller, and the lines of his face were softer. Beside Shen Zhisen, there was still a hint of obedient and well-behaved appearance.

How old was Shu Xiang when she graduated from high school?Jiang Zhun was thinking about another question at this time, did Shen Zhisen also wear the slippers on his feet?

He looked away, "Have you ever been together?"

"No." Shu Xiang swiped off the T-shirt that was attached to her body, "He is a straight man, I have an unrequited love for him."

"How long have you known each other?"

"Well, neighbor." Shu Xiang answered concisely, and he lowered his head to unbutton his jeans, "I'll change clothes first, don't you mind?"

It was too late to say he minded, the jeans fell off immediately, Shu Xiang walked out from the trouser legs piled at his feet, and took off his wet white underwear again.

He is completely naked, and he is not ashamed. The only decoration on his body is the red transfer bead on his ankle. Jiang Zhun stared at him intently. Although he has a little muscle all over his body, his overall bones tend to be slender. .

He didn't want to use some nasty words to describe Shu Xiang, but at first glance, this person really looked like he was carved out of white jade.

Shu Xiang quickly picked up two dry clothes from the sofa and put them back on her body, then knelt down in front of the short-looking closet, found a set of clothes that were barely clean and handed them to Jiang Zhun, "You Go wash first, I'll wash after you finish washing."

Jiang Zhun glanced at him again, then took the clothes without saying a word.

Shu Xiang's bathroom is also very small, not even as big as the bathroom in the school dormitory. Jiang Zhun hurriedly took a shower, hesitated for a long time, and picked up the gray towel that Shu Xiang hung on the shelf.

Then Shu Xiang went to rush, Shu Xiang rushed faster than him, and when he came out, he stood by the bed to blow his hair, because his hair was not too long, so he blew quickly, and after blowing, he just brushed it casually, and then It is to find the glasses and put them back on the face.

Of course, the makeup on the face is completely gone.

Shu Xiang seemed to realize that Jiang Zhun was still standing straight at the side after finishing all this, he smiled without apology, "Sit whatever you want."

Jiang Zhun asked him quietly, "Where do you sit?"

"Bed." Shu Xiang said casually, and threw a few messy things on the bed to the sofa. Among them was a small thing that Jiang Zhun felt strange, and it didn't look like a serious thing.

"This..." Shu Xiang noticed his gaze, scratched the back of her head and stuffed it under the sofa cushion, "They are all men, you should know, there are always times when you need to relieve yourself..."

Jiang Zhun didn't know that the only objects he relieved were his own hands, and Shu Xiang said, "This is very cool. If you need it, I can buy one of the same style as a gift..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted, "No need."

Shu Xiang smiled indifferently again, and patted the side of the bed, "Sit here."

To be honest, Jiang Zhun was still worried that Shu Xiang was sick—that kind of sickness, after all, he didn't look like a person who would keep himself clean.

But he still sat down next to the bed, and Shu Xiang was lying on his stomach not far from him, scratching something on the tablet from time to time, according to himself, he was revising the manuscript.

"What draft to change?" Jiang Zhun asked him.

"Manga." Shu Xiang didn't look back, "The manuscript will be handed in tomorrow."

Jiang Zhun knew that Shu Xiang's circle of friends would occasionally post some sketches, but he didn't read them carefully, and always felt that this person got the pictures from somewhere to pretend to be b.

"Did you draw it yourself?" Jiang Zhun asked again.

"Well, do you see?"

"You can still draw?"

"Self taught."

"Isn't it something indecent?"

"What is indecent?" Shu Xiang asked with a smile, "If there is a sleeping scene, it is considered indecent, and then there is, but overall it is a passionate manga."

Shu Xiang threw the phone to him and asked Jiang Zhun to read it by himself. To be honest, Jiang Zhun was not interested in comics, but he simply read a small part and admitted that this was not a boring story.

But deep down in his heart, he still felt that reading these was a waste of time, and it happened that Shu Xiang sent a WeChat message, which disrupted his concentration.

Jiang Zhun raised his eyes to look at Shu Xiang, and then clicked into WeChat. The tall man who sent the message should be the tall man he just added tonight. Jiang Zhun's face darkened, and he saw the man wrote: "Brother, I I know I shouldn't bother you, but I really like you. When I get home at night, my mind is full of you. Hello sexy, are you really not dating? Try it with me, I promise to make you comfortable .”

The feeling of nausea invaded every part of his body in an instant, and he couldn't help scrolling down Shu Xiang's chat list, and found that he had shockingly many unread messages, and this was not the only one that was disgusting.

However, I, who hadn't had much communication with him, was at the top of the chat interface, presumably it was Shu Xiang who pushed him to the top.

But the disgusting aftertaste was still there, Jiang Zhun turned off the phone, calmed down for a while, and began to focus on Shu Xiang.

Chunqi continued to ask for collections and starfish.