Sunset Boulevard

Zhang Jue entered the bathroom, first turned on the shower, the water temperature rose rapidly, and the steam heated up the small bathroom, so Zhang Jue slowly took off his cold wet clothes under the heat.His whole body seemed to be breathing cold air from the inside out. He stood under the shower for a long time before he got a little warm.

After he learned the way to the pier during the day, he went to find Harrison again. Harrison has been on this cruise, he can ask for some details, and Pei Shu is here, Zhang never wants to go back and disturb them too early.

When I arrived at the club, not long after the adult show ended, everyone left, the sensual pheromone smell in the air was still there, and there were only paper scraps left on and off the show stage, and several cleaning staff were cleaning them.

Harrison was waiting for him at the entrance to the backstage, wearing a black formal suit, and said that there was a banquet tonight.He skillfully distributed cigarettes to Zhang Jue, but Zhang Jue refused.

Knowing that Zhang Jue decided to quit smoking completely, he really laughed at Zhang Jue, and then lit one himself.The smell of tobacco wafted into Zhang Jue's nostrils, and Zhang Jue moved away silently.

"Did he tell you to quit?" Harrison asked Zhang Jue leading the way.

Zhang Jue denied it, and said, "But he doesn't like it."

With a cigarette in his hand, Harrison looked back at Zhang Jue, and said pitifully, "It turns out that you are the one who is rushing to quit."

Zhang Jue has a relatively high tolerance for friends, and what Harrison said is true, so he was not angry, but asked politely: "Is there a problem?"

"No." Harrison smiled and waved his hands, and led Zhang Jue upstairs to talk about business.

Zhang Jue sat for a while, and almost all the questions were asked. Harrison also had other matters. He wanted to make sure that Pei Shu was still there, so he called Chen Boqiao.

The phone has not been connected yet, and there is another show downstairs. The sound insulation of Harrison's office is not very good, and the whole floor seems to be shaking.Originally Zhang Jue wanted to forget about it and call when the music was quieter, but Chen Boqiao picked up the phone and quickly guessed that he was in Harrison's club.

Chen Boqiao said that Pei Shu hadn't left yet, so Zhang Jue asked him if it was possible for him to go back in two hours, and Chen Boqiao said yes.

"It's quite lenient," Harrison said as he watched him put his phone away, "What does it have to do with you tipping my actor?"

Zhang Jue didn't respond, and got up to leave.

In fact, Zhang Jue lied to Chen Boqiao. The flower shop opened on the way back from the club, beside a very wide street.

When he came out of the club, he had nowhere to go. He drove past the flower shop and saw someone coming out of it holding a bouquet. He felt very moved for a moment.

When he was absent-minded, he was very indecisive, hesitating and hesitating in his heart, and when he decided to buy flowers, the car was already far away from that street.

In order to procrastinate, people can do many strange things.Zhang Jue parked the car and walked slowly towards the flower shop.

From the safe house to the flower shop, it took about four to 10 minutes to walk back and forth. Zhang Jue didn't go far when it started to rain. There was no umbrella in the car, and he couldn't find a place that sold umbrellas along the way.

He has been in the rain for a long time, and only picked flowers for 5 minutes.He didn't know flowers, so he asked for the one recommended by the boss. Thinking that the safe house seemed to have only one small bottle for flowers, he chose eight that he thought looked good.

The florist picked rose thorns for him and simply wrapped them up.

For a moment while walking in the rain, Zhang Jue was a little afraid to take the flowers upstairs, and the next second he comforted himself: it was just flowers.

What if I like it.

Even if Chen Boqiao told Zhang Jue that I don't like roses, you go and buy me a new kind of flower, Zhang Jue can immediately change it for him in the rain.

But Chen Boqiao would not do this, he was very polite and never made demands on Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue came out of the shower and found that he had forgotten to take his clothes, so he wiped off the water casually, wrapped his waist with a towel, and wanted to go to the bedroom to get it.

As soon as he went out, Chen Boqiao read a book on the sofa.

The bouquet was placed on the coffee table, and Chen Boqiao untied the strap of the wrapping paper, as if he didn't intend to deal with it.Zhang Jue thought it was normal, so he didn't say anything, and planned to pick the leaves and insert them himself later.

When passing by the sofa, Chen Boqiao suddenly called him and asked him, "Where is the vase?"

Zhang Jue was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the entrance: "In the cabinet."

Chen Boqiao closed the book and walked towards the entrance.

When Zhang Jue got dressed and went out, Chen Boqiao had already repaired the flowers and put them in a vase. A pile of leaves and flower branches he had cut was thrown into the trash can beside the table, and the paper wrapping the flowers was flattened and folded. Cube and set aside.

After Chen Boqiao went to wash his hands, Zhang Jue walked to the door of the kitchen. He wanted to praise Chen Boqiao, but his language was poor, so he just stood there blankly.After Chen Boqiao washed his hands and dried them, he waited patiently for a long time, but Zhang Jue didn't say anything.

In the end, it was Chen Boqiao who said to Zhang Jue, "The flowers are beautiful."

Zhang Jue immediately said, "Thank you."

Chen Boqiao smiled, approached Zhang Jue, and said, "However, I don't even have an umbrella."

"I didn't buy it." Zhang Jue said.

Zhang Jue watched Chen Boqiao walk in front of him, and realized that he was blocking Chen Boqiao's way out. Just as he wanted to move away, Chen Boqiao pressed Zhang Jue's shoulder, bowed his head and kissed Zhang Jue's lips .

Pulled Zhang Jue closer again, kissed his lips and teeth gently, and left after a while, saying: "Well, I didn't smoke in the adult show."

Zhang Jue slightly raised his head and looked at Chen Boqiao's face. Chen Boqiao's expression was very gentle, but it seemed to be slightly different from the previous gentleness. Zhang Jue couldn't tell what the difference was, so he tentatively wanted to hug Chen Boqiao.

Chen Boqiao let him hug him, and put his arms around his back lightly, Zhang Jue leaned his face on Chen Boqiao's shoulder.He never thought that one day he could hug Chen Boqiao like this for a minute, and he felt that every second was as precious as a dream.

"Zhang Jue." Chen Boqiao's voice rang in his ear very low and softly.

Zhang Jue said "Yes", and Chen Boqiao said again: "It's okay to send flowers next time, just don't get caught in the rain."