Popular actor and past gas flow

It was already 10 minutes later when Zhu Huai came out of the bathroom.

He will become immortal.

He will drive the crane west.

Not cool.

is scared.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Xiaohuai raised his head and sang when Jiang Sheli called his name.

The humiliation of a man.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to complain about his lack of concentration, or to worry about Jiang Sheli's great influence on him.

Zhu Huai stepped out of the bathroom, Jiang Sheli had just returned from the door, still holding a plate of things in his hand.

As soon as the two met, Zhu Huai was shocked and took a step back.

Jiang Sheli followed his movements and looked into the bathroom. Inside, the windshield was turned to the maximum, and there was a buzzing sound of wind, and there seemed to be a certain smell familiar to men in the hazy heat.

He looked at Zhu Huai again.

Zhu Huai closed the door with a bang, separating the bathroom and the bedroom into two worlds.

Jiang Sheli raised the tray in his hand, and took the initiative to break the embarrassment between the two of them, saying: "Just now the hotel manager brought the front desk to apologize, and sent a fruit plate, and two coupons for the VIP sightseeing area of ​​the light show."

Zhu Huai was so guilty that he didn't dare to look at him directly, he only stared at the plate in his hand, his eyes stopped on the two sightseeing tickets pressed down below, and he let out a low voice.

He shielded his face by wiping his hair with a dry towel, and was slowly moving to the hair dryer.

Jiang Sheli said in a low voice: "Everyone is a man, I understand, there is nothing to be embarrassed about."

Zhu Huai staggered.

I'm sorry, kid.

Jiang Sheli put the fruit plate on the small table, forked a piece of fruit with a small fork and walked over.

Before Zhu Huai turned on the hair dryer, his lips suddenly felt cold.

A piece of pulp was brought to his mouth.

Zhu Huai opened his mouth subconsciously, the flesh was cut so small that he didn't need to chew it at all, and he had already swallowed it by the time he realized that the taste was not right.

He took the towel away from his head and looked at the bare fork, "What was it just now?"

Zhu Huai's face was glowing red from the heat, Jiang Sheli's pajamas were a little too big for him, and when he raised his hand to wipe his hair, the sleeves slid down, revealing a white and strong forearm; although the buttons on the collar were neat The top one was buttoned to the top, still revealing the delicate collarbone; the trouser legs were also rolled up twice, and they were loose. Fortunately, he has a narrow waist and long legs, so he can hold it up.

Jiang Sheli glanced past his bright red lips, and replied, "Mango, don't you like it?"

Zhu Huai was stunned, and said, "I'm allergic to mangoes."

Now it was Jiang Sheli's turn to be stunned, and hurriedly looked him up: "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

It's okay if he doesn't say anything, but when he said Zhu Huai, he felt his neck itch and couldn't help stretching out his hand to scratch it.

Jiang Sheli hurriedly stopped him: "Let me see, don't scratch your skin and get infected."

He lifted Zhu Huai's collar with his right hand, and he saw a rash, which was particularly shocking on his fair skin.

Jiang Sheli couldn't help frowning: "Go to the hospital."

Jiang Sheli's fingertips were warm, Zhu Huai only felt that the place touched was scalded by sparks, and couldn't help but shrugged his shoulders.

Jiang Sheli frowned deeper: "So uncomfortable?"

"No." Zhu Huai didn't dare to have close contact with Jiang Sheli, and hid far away by going to the stall where the backpack was picked up, "I have allergy medicine in my backpack, just apply it and it will be fine."

This is a habit he has cultivated in his acting career, and he is always prepared.

Jiang Sheli picked up his mobile phone to make a call, and his tone was unquestionable: "Go to the hospital, I'll ask Li Yun to prepare the car."

"It's really unnecessary." Zhu Huai said, "I'm allergic to mangoes and it just makes me feel itchy. It looks scary, but it's actually not a serious problem. Just apply the medicine and it will be fine."

Jiang Sheli still had some doubts: "Really?"

"Really!" Zhu Huai couldn't help scratching his neck as he said, and accidentally scratched a mark, causing him to gasp in pain.

Jiang Sheli sighed, "Sorry, my fault, where is the medicine? I'll wipe it for you."

Zhu Huai wanted to wipe it himself, but some places couldn't reach it, so he had to hand him the medicine from his backpack, "Give me some on my back too."

Jiang Sheli nodded and said concisely: "Take off your clothes."

Zhu Huai didn't react, and suddenly opened his eyes.

?

How did it come to this point?

Seeing his stupid look, Jiang Sheli laughed inexplicably: "Otherwise, how would you wipe it?"

Zhu Huai is like a cooked shrimp.

I am sorry.

I'm guilty, I'm impure, I mess with color.

Zhu Huai turned around, turned his back to Jiang Sheli, and slowly unbuttoned his clothes.

……

Why do I feel like a girl who was forced into prostitution in a brothel?

Seeing his slow movements, Jiang Sheli asked, "Cold?"

Zhu Huai hummed vaguely.

There were several "beeps" in the room, and after a while, I felt that the temperature was much higher than before.

Zhu Huai took off her pajamas.

The back also failed to escape, from the neck to the vest was flushed, it was not serious, but it was enough to scare people.

Jiang Sheli frowned, took the ointment that Zhu Huai had opened, read the instructions first, and then squeezed the ointment onto Zhu Huai's allergies, and then spread it evenly with a cotton swab.

Thinking of Jiang Sheli standing behind him and staring at him like this, Zhu Huai couldn't help but tense his muscles and stretched his shoulder blades into a straight line.

It's not that he hasn't faced other people face to face topless, but he just can't do it with Jiang Sheli.

Jiang Sheli thought he was uncomfortable, so he diverted his attention by chatting: "Want to watch the light show in City C tomorrow?"

Zhu Huai actually wanted to see it.

When performing in the past, the lighting on the stage was also cool, but not the same.

But he knew now was not the time.

"No, go back early tomorrow, it's not suitable for you to stay here for a long time now."

The people behind did not speak.

After an unknown amount of time, I finally heard Jiang Sheli's voice.

"All right."

Jiang Sheli threw the cotton swab into the trash can, then pointed to his hair: "Go and dry it."

Zhu Huai breathed a sigh of relief and quickly put on her pajamas.

When he turned around, Jiang Sheli saw that his face was a little redder than before, it was outrageous.

"So uncomfortable?"

As he spoke, he placed his palm on his forehead.

Zhu Huai almost jumped up on the spot, he knew what his face looked like without looking in the mirror.

After a long time, he managed to find his voice dryly: "The temperature of the air conditioner is too high."

His temperature was low for a while and then high for a while, Zhu Huai felt like he was looking for faults.

Jiang Sheli didn't say anything when he heard the words, but just silently lowered the temperature of the air conditioner by a few degrees.

Zhu Huai dried her hair and looked at the backpack.

When I was picking up the ointment just now, I found that the G cufflinks I bought last time when I was shopping in my hometown were kept in this bag and I didn't take them out, so I brought them here.

"Brother." Zhu Huai opened the backpack, took out the beautifully packaged box, turned around and said, "I'll give you the present—"

The rest of the words stuck in his throat.

Zhu Huai stared at the scene in front of him at a loss.

Jiang Sheli unexpectedly, is, taking off his pants.

Brother, is there a big living person here?Don't you want to avoid suspicion?

Jiang Sheli had just finished undoing the belt with one hand, and his fingers were pressing down on the waistband of his trousers. When he heard Zhu Huai calling him, he glanced at him, "What's wrong with the gift?"

He kept moving his hand, and although the other hand was restricted, it didn't hinder him.

Soon, those strong, powerful long legs came into Zhu Huai's field of vision.

Looking up along the smooth lines, you can only see the beautiful and tight hip line outlined by the briefs, and then look a little ahead...

"..."

People are more mad than people.

I'm so unconvinced.

It's not without reason that Jiang Sheli can become the most sleepy man. He looks thin in clothes and fleshy in clothes. Usually, the long legs wrapped under the suit pants are enough to attract the eyes, but now Zhu Huai knows what is real. visual impact.

It feels like there is a heat flow in the nasal cavity.

He hurriedly raised his head, and said in a muffled voice, "...I brought the gift."

Jiang Sheli took the spare pajama pants and put them on, turned around and saw Zhu Huai's appearance, and asked doubtfully, "What position are you in?"

Please don't ask.

Asking is greedy for your body.

Fortunately, the heat in the nasal cavity did not rush, so Zhu Huai quickly freed his neck.

Zhu Huai has only one feeling now.

Just guilty, very guilty.

Since the moment he stepped into City C, he has never been normal.

shame.

Zhu Huai handed over the box in his hand, trying to change the subject: "Although it's a bit late to say now, but there is still a sense of ceremony, happy ending."

Jiang Sheli smiled, "Listening to the first half of your sentence, I thought you were asking for marriage."

Ok?

Dear, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately.

I'm all about your dirty shit right now, don't mess with me, ok?

Zhu Huai laughed: "See if you like it?"

With the indoor lights turned on enough, Jiang Sheli could see the LOGO on the box at a glance, and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "The G family?"

Zhu Huai's eyes drifted: "I support your work."

Jiang Sheli laughed out loud, and a cheerful tone came out of his chest.

Laughing, Zhu Huai's heart skipped a beat.

Jiang Sheli has a broad palm and slender fingers, and can open the box with one hand.

The mainly black Swarovski cufflinks and collar clip lie quietly in the box, shining brightly under the lamp.

It is the Xinghai series of the G family.

Zhu Huai carefully observed Jiang Sheli's expression.

However, the latter seemed to be frozen, and did not say a word for a long time.

Zhu Huai's heart skipped a beat.

It's over, won't you step on the thunder?

After a long time, maybe only a few seconds, I saw Jiang Sheli raised his eyes, his dark brown eyes were like a lake, bottomless.

He said, "Send me?"

This sentence seems to contain other meanings.

But to Zhu Huai, this sentence is just nonsense.

"Yeah, don't you like it?"

Jiang Sheli asked again as if sure: "Really send me?"

Zhu Huai began to doubt herself.

"Really?"

Jiang set the lid on, and raised the corners of his mouth again: "Thank you."

Until he checked the gift in the suitcase, Zhu Huai didn't know whether he liked it or not.

He was about to ask again, but he saw Jiang Sheli took out the washing utensils and asked, "Can I help?"

Zhu Huai immediately reacted, stood up and took the toiletries, "Let me help you."

Jiang Sheli said thanks, and the two walked into the bathroom together.

Zhu Huai squeezed the toothpaste for him, put the hot water in, tested the temperature, twisted the towel, and he was short of washing himself.

Holding a towel in one hand, Jiang Sheli wiped his face carefully. There were two faces reflected in the mirror, one was fair and beautiful but not feminine, and the other was sharp-edged with deep-set eyes and slightly cold.

He stared at the face looking sideways at him, and raised his hands slightly, ready to take his used towels at any time. Standing together, he looked like a patient being cared for by a virtuous wife.

Jiang Sheli put away these messy thoughts and quickly finished washing.

There is only one big bed in the bedroom, Jiang Sheli asked him: "Which side do you like to sleep on?"

Zhu Huai said: "I'll sleep on the right side, I don't sleep well, lest I press your arm."

Jiang Sheli said hello, and then went to the open-air balcony with her mobile phone.

Zhu doubted looking at him: "Brother, aren't you going to sleep?"

"Go to bed first." Jiang Sheli waved his hand, "I want to think about something."

Why do you have to go to the balcony to blow the cold air before you can think about it?

Zhu Huai didn't ask, and instructed: "Then you put on another coat, it's raining outside."

Jiang Sheli, who had just walked to the sliding door, turned around, took off the woolen coat from the hanger, and turned off a few headlights, leaving only a soft light yellow in the room.

There is a quiet smell in the air, only the slight operation sound of the central air conditioner, like a long lullaby.

Zhu Huai's mind, which had been chaotic all day, fell silent.

He was nestled in the bed, looking out in the dim light, but he could only see Jiang Sheli avoiding his injured arm, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance, with his waist stretched out and his back straight.

Zhu Huai couldn't move his eyes away, and somewhere in his atrium was full.

Some things seem to have changed.

this is not right.

he thinks.

Jiang Sheli stood on the balcony and didn't actually look at anything.

There was rain in the air, and the wind was still blowing, but his palms were burning badly, but he didn't feel cold.

The phone dinged suddenly, and then dinged again a few seconds later.

A picture, a text message, all from the people in the house.

He opened the picture.

It was a hand-painted painting of ancient figures. A handsome young man was dressed in a gorgeous and graceful ink-colored court dress. He was holding a scroll in his hand and lowered his head to read it in detail. His eyes were deep, his nose was high, and his face was sharp but not sharp. Lips—is his face.This is a fan art of the Ninth Prince, the picture is very gorgeous and delicate, even the complex dark pattern totem on the fabric and the gold thread embroidery on the cuffs and hem are all drawn, which completely restores his image.

Jiang Setli zoomed in on the picture with two fingers, and signed a small "return" in the lower right corner of the picture.

Is it a wish, not a pig: [I gave it to G's family, and it's a gift from late returnees. 】

Jiang Sheli looked back into the room, Zhu Huai turned his back to the balcony, his whole body was submerged in the white duvet, only his furry head was exposed.

Jiang Sheli saved the original picture and edited the WeChat notes.

little fool.