Sunset Boulevard

Chen Boqiao withdrew from Zhang Jue's body and took off the cover.

Zhang Jue looked extremely tired, his legs seemed to be closed, and they were slightly open, so Chen Boqiao took out a tissue and wanted to clean up for Zhang Jue.

But as soon as he wiped it twice, Zhang Jue raised his hand, put it on the back of Chen Boqiao's hand, and pushed it almost imperceptibly.

"Don't wipe it." He said hoarsely.

There was some subtle heat left in Zhang Jue's palm. His fingers were long, but he didn't seem to be able to use much strength. After trying several times, he finally took Chen Boqiao's hand, pulled it aside, and tried his best to stretch his leg. He got up together, pulled the quilt, covered his body and his face.

Chen Boqiao didn't force it, he threw the tissue away, walked back, shook Zhang Jue under the quilt lightly, and asked, "Can I go to the bathroom by myself?"

Zhang Jue uttered a few syllables that Chen Boqiao couldn't understand under the quilt, and then fell silent.

Chen Boqiao pulled the quilt lightly again, but he didn't pull it down, and Zhang Jue didn't respond, so Chen Boqiao went to the bathroom to take a shower, came out and put on his clothes, and then sat down on the side of the bed again, and slowly lifted the quilt Pulled it down a little, so that Zhang Jue's face was exposed.

Zhang Jue fell asleep soundly without moving, looking very tired.

Chen Boqiao recalled a little, and felt that he probably didn't let Zhang Jue do anything in the whole past affair, and he didn't know why Zhang Jue fell asleep so quickly.

He originally thought that Zhang Jue would cry a little longer.

Chen Boqiao lifted the quilt a little, exposing Zhang Jue's upper body, clasped Zhang Jue's wrist, pulled Zhang Jue's arm up a little, and checked the wound made last night.

One side of the band-aid was rubbed off in the chaos, and it hung on Zhang Jue's skin, and Chen Boqiao tore it off directly.The wound was still a little inflamed, and the edges were red and swollen. Chen Boqiao touched it lightly, maybe Zhang Jue felt itchy in his dream, and moved his right hand over, trying to scratch the wound, but Chen Boqiao sensitively stopped it.

Zhang Jue tried several times to get close to the itchy place, but failed, so he frowned unhappily.

Chen Boqiao found Zhang Jue's expression very interesting, rubbed Zhang Jue's brows apart with his thumb, and said softly to Zhang Jue: "I'm so angry when I'm asleep."

Suddenly, Chen Boqiao saw something bright under the pillow, and he raised the pillow a little, only to find that it was Zhang Jue's cell phone.It was Ai Jiaxi who called Zhang Jue, but Chen Boqiao didn't answer, and a few seconds later, Ai Jiaxi hung up the phone, and the screen showed four missed calls.

It should be when Chen Boqiao entered the door for the second time, and the phone was under it. Maybe when he was having sex with Zhang Jue just now, Ai Jiaxi also called and the screen turned on, but he had no time to pay attention to other things at that time, so he not found.

Chen Boqiao put the mobile phone on the bedside table, the glass surface on the back of the mobile phone touched the wooden board, making a very light collision sound.Looking back at Zhang Jue, Zhang Jue's eyes had already been opened.

He looked at Chen Boqiao blankly, as if he didn't even know where he was.

Zhang Jue and Chen Boqiao looked at each other, blinked their eyes very slowly, closed them for two seconds, opened them again, closed them again, and opened them again.It was as if he was using a stupid and metaphysical trick created by himself to determine whether Chen Boqiao really existed.

"Zhang Jue." Chen Boqiao called him.

Zhang Jue opened his lips and let out a silly "ah".

"Your eyes are uncomfortable?" Chen Boqiao asked knowingly and kindly.

Zhang Jue immediately stopped blinking. He seemed to wake up. After a while, he replied to Chen Boqiao: "No." with.

The white sheets were piled between Zhang Jue's legs and abdomen. Zhang Jue put his hand on the sheet, raised it up and scratched his hair, and asked Chen Boqiao, "Have I slept for a long time?"

"Soon," Chen Boqiao told him, "half an hour."

Looking carefully at Zhang Jue, Chen Boqiao found a small wound on Zhang Jue's lower lip, so he called Zhang Jue's name, moved a little closer to Zhang Jue, and said to him, "Why is your lip hurt?" .”

"Ah?" Zhang Jue probably hadn't fully woken up yet, he froze for a moment, and said to himself, "Did I bite it myself?"

Not only did Chen Boqiao not keep a distance from Zhang Jue as he had imagined last night, but he also said, "It's either you or I."

The way Zhang Jue is surprised or dazed because of Chen Boqiao can always make Chen Boqiao happy, so Chen Boqiao can't say he regrets it.

Chen Boqiao also felt that before returning to the Asian League, should he refer to Zhang Jue's standards and treat Zhang Jue better.

If Zhang Jue was better, if Zhang Jue got into heat again and Chen Boqiao slept with him again, he wouldn't have to secretly bury himself in the quilt and cry so pitifully.

After more than half a minute, Zhang Jue said vaguely: "It's not you."

He touched his lips with his fingers, moving from left to right little by little, and finally touched the small wound to the right in the middle of the lower lip.Zhang Jue pressed it and frowned.

"Is it serious?" Zhang Jue asked Chen Boqiao, pursed his lips again, and licked it, maybe wanting to feel the size of the wound, but he didn't lick it properly.

Chen Boqiao watched him try indiscriminately, so he told him: "Go further to the right."

Under Chen Boqiao's guidance, Zhang Jue licked the small wound.

Zhang Jue's wound wasn't too big, it was more chapped than a bite.

But no matter what the injury was, it must have nothing to do with Chen Boqiao. Chen Boqiao knew very well that he was not that intense.

After sitting for a while, Zhang Jue felt awake and said he wanted to take a bath.

Chen Boqiao asked him, "Can I do it alone?"

Zhang Jue nodded and slowly moved to the side of the bed.With his back to Chen Boqiao, he walked towards the bathroom unsteadily, and his steps were a little fast, which made Chen Boqiao feel uneasy.

Sure enough, not long after, there was a noise in the bathroom.

Chen Boqiao hurried forward, opened the bathroom door, and saw Zhang Jue kneeling on the ground, pressing his hands on the sink, trying to stand up.Chen Boqiao took another two steps forward, bent over and hugged Zhang Jue.Zhang Jue was naked against Chen Boqiao, with his head down, looking depressed.

The facilities in the love hotel are very simple, there is no bathtub, even if there is, I dare not use it.Zhang Jue stood firm, said "thank you" to Chen Boqiao, and walked in while grabbing the handrail of the shower room.

Chen Boqiao turned on the shower for Zhang Jue, and Zhang Jue said "thank you" again, saying that he could wash it by himself, and Chen Boqiao went out.

Zhang Jue washed very slowly, Chen Boqiao turned on the TV, skipped many adult channels, and finally found a news station that no one would broadcast in a love hotel.

The news station happened to broadcast a current affairs analysis program. The host was discussing the relationship between the Asian Union and the Independent State of Thailand with experts. Chen Boqiao watched it for a while, and Pei Shu called him.

Pei Shu said that he would go to the independent country of Thailand tomorrow.They falsified the evidence that Chen Boqiao had entered the neighboring country, the president's search target changed, and Pei Shu happened to have some new investments in the independent country of Thailand, so he didn't attract the president's attention for the time being.Pei Shu told Chen Boqiao some new progress, Chen Boqiao pondered for a moment, and said to Pei Shu: "Come tomorrow and bring me a medicine."

Pei Shu paused, and asked Chen Boqiao suspiciously: "What medicine? Are you sick?"

The bathroom door opened, Zhang Jue came out slowly with a towel wrapped around his waist.

He didn't clean his hair well, dripping water from his chest, and looked tired, he walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking at the pillow hesitantly, as if he still wanted to go back to sleep.

Chen Boqiao asked Pei Shu to wait, went to the bathroom and got a bigger towel, walked out, covered Zhang Jue's head, and whispered to Zhang Jue, "Wipe dry before going to bed."

Zhang Jue didn't seem very happy, and he didn't dare to contradict Chen Boqiao. He showed half of his chin from behind the towel, and wiped his hair perfunctorily.

"Zhang Jue," Chen Boqiao put the phone aside, and asked again, "Pei Shu will come to Bangkok the day after tomorrow. What is the name of the medicine you smashed up by me? I'll ask him to find it."

Zhang Jue pulled the towel back a little so that the towel no longer covered his face, looked at Chen Boqiao, and said, "It's hard to find, I don't know if there is any in the Asian League."

Then he said the name of a medicine, and after Chen Boqiao repeated it to Pei Shu, he hung up the phone.

Thinking about Zhang Jue kneeling on the bathroom floor just now, Chen Boqiao wanted to see if Zhang Jue was injured, so he faced Zhang Jue, half-kneeled down, and lifted up the towel wrapped in Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue's knee was slightly bruised, and there was also an inconspicuous bruise on the shin bone on the calf. Chen Boqiao didn't think what it was at first, but after looking at it for a while, he realized that it might be because he didn't control his strength well just now, and it came out.

"Don't look at it." Zhang Jue put his hand on his knee and said to Chen Boqiao.The towel fell off his head, and his hair was wet against his face.

Zhang Jue felt very troubled, reminding Chen Boqiao of how Zhang Jue was crying just now.

Chen Boqiao pulled down the towel as he said, covering the bruise on Zhang Jue's leg, he thought for a while, smiled at Zhang Jue, and said, "If you don't believe me, I haven't slept with anyone. "

Seeing Zhang Jue's surprised look, Chen Boqiao said again: "Alphas are all in the army, and they have no chance to contact the outside world. My stepmother introduced some to me, but it didn't develop into a relationship. People introduced by elders, if they are not ready to get married , it’s not suitable to go to bed. But the main reason is that I have no interest in this matter.”

"Really." Zhang Jue said.

"Yes," Chen Boqiao stamped the towel on his head again, and wiped it twice for him, "So don't cry. I'll ask Pei Shu to find the medicine, and the prototype machine will help you."

Strictly speaking, Chen Boqiao really planned to help Zhang Jue open the prototype after all the matters were resolved, so he thought that what he said was not wrong.

"Oh." Zhang Jue smiled, and quickly stopped it.

Chen Boqiao found that Zhang Jue always smiled very briefly. In fact, Zhang Jue's smile was not ugly, but even if Zhang Jue smiled, he didn't look happy.

"Chen Boqiao," Zhang Jue lowered his head to wipe for a while, then suddenly raised his face, looked at Chen Boqiao, and asked him, "Why do you..."

Chen Boqiao knew what Zhang Jue wanted to ask, so he completed it for Zhang Jue: "Did it develop into a relationship?"

Zhang Jue paused and nodded lightly.

Chen Boqiao didn't want to lie to Zhang Jue, and he didn't want to give Zhang Jue too much hope. After all, hope was too high. When it crossed the reasonable limit, once it failed, it would be more painful.Chen Boqiao confirmed to Zhang Jue: "You want to hear the truth?"

Zhang Jue nodded again.

Chen Boqiao told Zhang Jue, "Because I want to find someone I like."