world travel

Saturday, eight o'clock, Ellis Hotel, 2039, the one at the end.

That text message stayed in Zhou Xinyuan's cell phone. He had never seen the number, but he knew who it was.

Liang Jiayu has no shortage of companions in the circle. No matter from which point of view, Liang Jiayu will not look like the kind of person who works obediently and goes home to play a game at night before going to sleep.

That day in the auditorium... Zhou Xinyuan never thought that he would succeed.

Will you go?

Zhou Xinyuan hesitated again. Fortunately, today is Wednesday, and he still has time.

However, on the appointed day, Zhou Xinyuan decided that he would go.

Not just because I want to act.Also because of...Liang Jiayu.

He wants this man.

The days of early autumn gradually became a bit cooler.

Zhou Xinyuan took a shower for about two hours. After drying his hair, he put on a white hooded sweater and a pair of blue jeans underneath.

"An appointment?" The roommate glanced at him.

Zhou Xinyuan stood in front of the mirror, put on the earring on his left ear, and said casually, "Yes."

He took a taxi instead of taking the subway.

Arriving at the entrance of Ellis Hotel, Zhou Xinyuan's first move was to raise his head.

so high.

He had never been that high in his life.

2039...2039...

Zhou Xinyuan asked the security guard to swipe the elevator card for him, but the security guard did not suspect it.He walked in the corridor of the hotel, sniffed unconsciously, and smelled a nice fragrance of flowers.The sound of his footsteps was drowned out by the thick carpet, but the sound of his heartbeat could not be hidden.

Arrived.

Zhou Xinyuan's hand stayed in the air for a moment, and finally tapped politely.

When Liang Jiayu came to open the door, Zhou Xinyuan immediately smelled the shower gel.

The man was a little surprised, and smiled, "So punctual?"

"I don't like being late."

Liang Jiayu laughed again, he should have been taking a shower before, Zhou Xinyuan saw that when he opened the door, he was only wearing a white towel around his waist, and his hair hadn't been completely dried yet.Liang Jiayu turned his back to him, Zhou Xinyuan followed behind him, and closed the door gently.

Liang Jiayu went to drink water on his own. He has a good figure. Zhou Xinyuan likes his shoulder and back muscles. Although his abdominal muscles are not obvious, they are also very sexy.Especially... those eyes of his.

It was completely different from the audition that day.

Without indifference, let Zhou Xinyuan come in safely.

"Director Liang." Zhou Xinyuan said.

"Ok?"

"Blow dry your hair, or you'll get a headache later."

How much sincerity is there in this sentence, and how much is it just for fun?Zhou Xinyuan didn't know either.

Liang Jiayu walked towards him slowly, Zhou Xinyuan backed away until his back was pressed against the cold door, Liang Jiayu trapped him in his arms.He lowered his head, Zhou Xinyuan clenched his fist unconsciously, Liang Jiayu just sniffed at his neck, and asked, "Did you come here after taking a shower?"

"En." Zhou Xinyuan heaved a sigh of relief.

Liang Jiayu walked into the bathroom and came out with the hair dryer. The long black wire was still connected to the socket inside.

He smiled: "You can blow it for me."

Zhou Xinyuan didn't refuse, and followed Liang Jiayu to the bathroom.Liang Jiayu was tall, so he simply sat on the edge of the bathtub so that Zhou Xinyuan could reach him.Zhou Xinyuan turned on the wind, stood in front of Liang Jiayu, and dried his hair.

His fingers ran through Liang Jiayu's hair, so gentle that he didn't even notice it.

Liang Jiayu was not idle either. After a while, he stretched out a hand and slowly picked up Zhou Xinyuan's sweater.

Liang Jiayu's hands were not cold, but their palms were warm. Zhou Xinyuan's whole body trembled, and the movements of his hands also paused.

"What's wrong? Go ahead." Liang Jiayu said lazily.

Zhou Xinyuan said, "Mmm..."

Liang Jiayu lifted up his hoodie, exposing Zhou Xinyuan's waist.Zhou Xinyuan felt that wherever Liang Jiayu's fingers walked, it seemed to be on fire.

"Director Liang..." He felt that now was not the time to blow-dry his hair.

Liang Jiayu turned a deaf ear and finally stood up.Zhou Xinyuan turned off the hair dryer, dropped the sweater, and covered herself tightly again.

Liang Jiayu raised the corner of his mouth, put his arms around Zhou Xinyuan, groped his back a few times, and asked, "Are you dressed today?"

"I'm wearing..." Zhou Xinyuan said in a low voice.

"is it?"

Zhou Xinyuan didn't push Liang Jiayu very hard, his eyes avoided him, and he just said, "It's really worn."

/.../

Zhou Xinyuan opened his mouth slightly, shouting in his heart.

Seeing Liang Jiayu lowering his head, he smiled and said, "You are really... every time I meet you surprise me a little."