Ebony & Bergamot

"But I can accompany you."

Di Fei paused, biting a cigarette between his teeth, and turned around with a half-smile: "I don't want you to be accompanied by Canberra Congqing, right?"

Zhaochen looked at him helplessly, and said, "If you want to listen, you can."

"I'm in a good mood now, it doesn't really matter." Di Fei came over, raised his hand and rubbed Zhaochen's head, but his expression was a little hesitant: "...forget it, chop it up when you're sleepy."

"Brother Fei." Zhaochen pursed his lips.

Di Fei raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.

"Do you use perfume?"

"No need." Di Fei's expression suddenly became a little subtle: "I don't smell bad..."

"It's okay, I'll just ask casually." Zhaochen grinned.

Canberra Chongqing dialect?Then you're fucking speaking San Diego Mandarin.

Going back to sleep at night, Yuan Zhaochen had a messy dream.In the dream, there is the Sydney Opera House, the light rail in Chongqing, smoke, seagulls, Xiao Wu, and of course Di Fei.One of the places I remember most clearly is when Di Fei fell into the stinking ditch halfway.After crawling ashore dripping wet, he asked Zhaochen who was standing beside him, do you have any perfume?Let me spray it.Zhaochen covered his nose expressionlessly and said, sorry, I never use perfume.

When he got up and brushed his teeth, Zhaochen couldn't help laughing when he thought of his dream.What is this, after being rejected, even in a dream, you have to get back your position?

Forget it, haven't you always been a man?It's not that I haven't met before.Have been a single dog for 24 years, are you still afraid of this?

Yuan Zhaochen even hypnotized and comforted the listless handsome boy in the mirror, and managed to make him forget the sad word "broken love".There is a row of crystal clear perfume bottles on the shelf in the bathroom. Zhaochen wipes off a drop of cat urine that has been isolated on his eyelashes, and looks at the least amount of ebony and bergamot, orange starlight and santal33. He chose the one he used the most.

After packing up, he went downstairs briskly, ready to go to the store for lunch.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the corridor, he smelled the scent of an acquaintance.To be precise, the taste of a pair of acquaintances.

Yuan Zhaochen: "...Longliqi?"

Qin Zhongyi: "......... Hot pot restaurant?!" Huh?What the hell is Longrich.

The moment he saw Zhaochen, Qin Zhongyi felt that the past two months had been quickly disassembled and reorganized in front of his eyes. Combined with the information about living on the first floor and the phrase "you can try it with him", he suddenly had a feeling The feeling of being tricked: "You actually..."

"No, no, no!" Zhaochen stared at Wang Yun's arm holding Qin Zhongyi, and took a step back in horror: "It's not what you think... I don't know anything..."

Wang Yun looked at Zhong Yi in a daze, then at Yuan Zhaochen, and finally at Zhong Yi again, and asked, "What are you talking about? And you... who are you?"

Qin Zhongyi pulled Wang Yun's ear, lowered his voice and said, "Matchmaker."

Yuan Zhaochen: "..."

Wang Yun: "!!!"

"I remember," Wang Yun pushed down his glasses with a smile, "You are a 'dry sky' guy, and I haven't said thank you to you yet." Er kissed Zhong Yi and said with a smile, "We are together now."

Zhong Yi's ears turned red immediately, he raised his hand and patted Wang Yun's head, and said in a low voice, "You owe me so much, didn't you see that he was in a bad mood? You idiot."

Before Wang Yun could speak, Zhaochen was taken aback and asked, "How do you know I'm in a bad mood?"

Qin Zhongyi frowned faintly, looked him in the eyes again, and said, "It just... feels wrong. Last time I saw you, you were not like this grandson."

I fucked up.Can this man speak?

Seeing that Zhaochen's face was not very good-looking, Wang Yun coughed in embarrassment, and explained: "I'm sorry, he just talks like this, and he doesn't mean anything else."

"In that sense, he asked all the questions." Zhong Yi looked at Zhaochen lazily, "Brother, that night you had the expression of wanting to save us two youths who fell, but today it feels like you want to be stumbled." Save the youth."

"..."

Qin Zhongyi pointed to the pizza box in Wang Yun's hand: "The trash can at the site, together? Anyway, we can't finish a meal."

Zhaochen took a deep breath, feeling that he was really going to be saved by the lost youth.He rubbed his face: "Which floor..."

Wang Yun smiled and said "yeah" to him.

"Okay, you guys go first, I'll go upstairs to get something. I'll live upstairs with you."

After Zhaochen finished speaking, he ran upstairs, and Qin Zhongyi shouted towards the corridor entrance from downstairs: "Qin Zhongyi!"

"Wang Yun!"

Zhaochen stopped at the small window on the second floor of the stairwell, poked his head out of the window like a fool, looked at Qin Zhongyi and Wang Yun and said with a smile: "Yuan Zhaochen!"

Then he ran home in three steps at a time, hurriedly dug out an unopened bottle of Tip Dick Greek figs from the cabinet, and hurriedly took it downstairs to find someone.

The aromas of Greek fig and Pure Eve are similar, with cedar wood and almond milk in the aftertaste, but the former has a more aggressive juice flavor, while the latter is sweeter and softer.Just as Zhong Yi was grateful for his unintentional words that matched him and Wang Yun that night, Zhaochen was also very grateful for Zhong Yi and Wang Yun's proper care for him in this moment. Very tall perfume.

Of course, he mainly hoped that the next time he was a guest at Zhong Yi's house, Longliqi would not come to lick his nose again.

All in all, the meal was enjoyable, because no one interrupted Zhaochen, most of the time he was talking alone.He talked about his feelings, the meaning of taste to him, the encounter with Di Fei, Di Fei's character, "the sky is dry and things are dry" and his completely irrelevant feelings towards Di Fei. love.

By the time Wang Yun picked up the last piece of pizza, he had finished his business.

"Brother," Qin Zhongyi sighed, and said earnestly: "I'm telling the truth. For the sake of pure Eve and your Greek figs, don't scold me."

Zhaochen did a bit of psychological training: "Okay, tell me."

Qin Zhongyi: "You are really the most edible person I have ever seen, except Wang Yun."

He picked up the empty pizza box, shook it, and the cheese powder on the box fell all over the table: "You two almost ate an entire medium-sized trash can. Do you know what this concept is?"

Wang Yun who was putting the pizza in his mouth: "..."

Zhaochen who just unscrewed the cap of the Coca-Cola bottle: "..."

"Okay, let's get down to business," Zhong Yi threw the box aside expressionlessly, "I don't understand one thing, why do you conclude that the boss is a straight man?"

"I said that I can accompany him even if I'm sleepy. I think this hint is obvious enough? Hey, why did he still invite me in the last sentence, but after I hinted at him, he immediately changed his mind? "

Zhong Yi said: "Okay, then let's assume another situation: If I think that I am in an affair with you, and I am not ready to confess for various reasons, and you..."

Wang Yun quit: "Why on earth do you use yourself to make assumptions!"

"But at one or two in the morning, when the two of you were alone, you made a very bold hint, or a sexual hint." Zhong Yi glanced at Wang Yun: "Haha."

Wang Yun tried to explain: "I'm not sexually dark..."

"Sexual hint?" Zhaochen was at a loss: "What sexual hint? I didn't take off my clothes, don't make a mistake."

"'Accompany'. You said you could accompany him." Zhong Yi's expression was very serious, he glanced at Wang Yun, and asked: "If you like me but haven't confessed, one night you just want to talk to me , and I said, 'Wang Yun, no matter how late I will be with you.' What do you think?"

Wang Yun's glasses had slipped onto the bridge of his nose unknowingly, he glanced at Zhaochen a little embarrassedly, and then said with a little hesitation: "I will... I will feel very touched, I will want to cherish you very much, and I am not willing to give up. You suffer because of me."

"Do you think I'm inviting you to bed?"

"Can you stop being like this..."

"Yes, or not?" Zhong Yi asked.

"…………………"

After a long silence, Wang Yun sighed: "Of course. I like you so much."

Zhong Yi smiled, then leaned over and exchanged a moist kiss with Wang Yun.

...?

Zhao Chen blinked.

Me, fuck.

The author has something to say: Chenchen: It's almost done, stop abusing me, okay?

Note: 1. For the story of Wang Yun's favorite, please move to "Arctic Ocean All Night"~ If you don't know the history, some stalks may be a bit confusing~

2. The pizza medium-sized trash can at the site ← I forgot how many inches it is, interested babies can Baidu by themselves... It feels like the diameter is about 60-70cm... Wang Yun is a pig