Identity swap

Jiang Huaiyuan took me to a Japanese restaurant and booked a private room alone.The interior is decorated in a Japanese style, with Japanese-style tatami mats. The waitress who serves the food is wearing a kimono. She brings up the dishes with small steps and then exits with small steps. The sound of music seems to flow through the entire room.

I wiped my hands with a towel, looked at the Japanese food on that table, and asked Jiang Huaiyuan: "What's wrong with you? You brought me here suddenly."

Jiang Huaiyuan warmed the wine for me and said, "I guess you might like it"

The appetizer was beautifully arranged, decorated like a flying bird, Jiang Huaiyuan picked up the whole thing and fed it to my mouth, like a toffee waiting for me to eat, I glanced at him, and still opened my mouth to eat it, sweet and sour.

Jiang Huaiyuan is too close to me without knowing it, everything seems to be natural and just right, even if I am a person who has no memory, it is difficult not to be influenced by him.

He looked at me expectantly, and I wiped my mouth with a tissue and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Shouldn't you give me a kiss?"

His request was justified, with a coquettish tone in his not too tough tone, I hesitated, put down my chopsticks, and tapped lightly on one side of his face.

"Never mind," he refused to buy it, "one more time"

I took a breath, since I want to accept him, it shouldn't be too shameful to learn to love him from now on, so I got up, held his face in my arms, and kissed him hard on the other side of the face.

"Okay?"

Jiang Huaiyuan covered his mouth and looked at the phone and smiled: "You kissed me for the first time after waking up, and I took a picture of it"

I reached out to snatch it, and he stood up and saved the backup as if he had guessed it a long time ago, and then handed it to me.In the photo, I closed my eyes tightly like I was dying, and one side of Jiang Huaiyuan's face was sunken by my kiss, and he was still smiling flamboyantly at the camera.I clicked delete mercilessly.

"Deleted the backup photos" I said unreasonably, handing him the phone.

"why?"

"ugly"

"It's ugly for me, and others can't see it. Besides, I think it's cute. How ugly?" Jiang Huaiyuan refused to let go, and added another layer of password for the backup.

"It doesn't matter if you don't delete it, as long as you don't get seen by me, if I see you again, I will be angry." I said while eating.

I only drank a little sake. Although the Japanese ingredients are relatively light, I don’t eat greasy Wagyu. I found out later that I subconsciously don’t want to touch things that are too meaty and spicy.

Jianghuai Ocean Ocean ordered a lot, and I blamed him for wasting it, and couldn't finish it.

He smiled: "You started to save me money before I even entered the door?"

I blushed for a while: "Eat it by yourself, you won't die if you get fat, go back"

"If I'm too fat, Xiao Zhao, what will you do if you don't want me?"

I choked on him, he was probably the kind of guy who would just joke around with me when I was alone.

He drank a glass of wine in one gulp, and smiled a bit blurredly: "Xiao Zhao, I love you"

My hand paused, and the rice ball rolled to the ground.Jiang Huaiyuan said this sentence as naturally as asking "Have you eaten" after meeting an acquaintance.

I nodded, "Yeah" in response.

Jiang Huaiyuan laughed again: "Do you want to drink?"

I shook my head: "I'm full, I can't drink"

Jiang Huaiyuan poured another drink, and I said, "Take it easy, Japanese sake has a lot of stamina, drink so much to avoid a hangover tomorrow."

"Why do I think you seem to know the etiquette and diet of Japanese cuisine very well?" Jiang Huaiyuan frowned at me, looking a little drunk.

"Huaiyuan, you're drunk." I went up to support him.

He looked at me and smiled: "Xiao Zhao, let's go home."

"You can't drive"

Jiang Huaiyuan patted me on the back: "It's okay, I can drive back"

"Go back, wake up, or walk with me"

Taking him sober is the main purpose, and walking with me is secondary, because I don’t know how to make hangover soup, and I don’t know what to drink to sober up quickly. I heard that hangovers are very difficult. I think I need to master these skills in the future .

He called and asked someone to drive the car back, and he lamented to me that there is really something that can't be done without money.

It was not yet midnight, the lights of the shops on both sides of the street were shining, and various kinds of music were playing. Just about to change the position of his hand, he looked at me and smiled, and took my hand faster than I did.

My heart jumped wildly. I looked around and no one noticed us. He kept looking at me, patted my shoulder, and let go.

"Nervous?" He chuckled.

“It's on the street”

"You can deliberately keep a distance from me. I understand that there is no need to challenge society. Just live your own life well."

Jiang Huaiyuan was tall and straight, with an outstanding appearance, and he couldn't be ignored when thrown into the crowd. In just a short distance, girls kept looking back at him.I pretended to look around, looking at the people passing by, looking at the shops, occasionally stopping to listen to the songs on the street.Jiang Huaiyuan cooperated with me and walked slowly, stopping from time to time to wait for me.

I have a strange sense of satisfaction in my heart.

Walking in front of a musical instrument store, I stopped and looked in through the transparent glass for a long time. There were guitars, drums, basses, keyboards, pianos...

Jiang Huaiyuan followed my gaze to look in, then turned his gaze away and asked me, "Which handsome guy are you looking at?"

I didn't answer, I pushed the door open and went in. The male shop owner is a man in his thirties, with a little beard and a small bunch of hair tied up on the back of his head. He looks like a prodigal son. He greeted me as soon as he saw me enter the door. Ask what instrument I need to see.

This musical instrument store is not big, and there are only simple and common types of musical instruments.

There were several different guitars hanging on the wall, and the shop owner began to introduce the types and differences of different guitars to me. By the way, he introduced a beautifully decorated guitar to me. I glanced at it and pointed to another very simple folk guitar. He took it off, and Jiang Huaiyuan put his hands in his pockets, looking at me thoughtfully.

With the consent of the male shopkeeper, I started tuning the strings and played the first half of "The Nightingale and the Rose". one time.I smiled and put the guitar back in place.

The male shopkeeper introduced me to another one, but I declined his offer after trying the tone.I took a look at the piano in his shop, and it was covered with dust. The host refused to let me try it, so I had no choice but to give up.

When Amao asked me what I wanted to do before, I never thought about it. Now I probably know what I want to do.

"I didn't know you could play the guitar for so many years," Jiang Huaiyuan said flatly after leaving the musical instrument store.

I tightened the collar of my coat and said, "I tried the guitar, maybe I can play it"

"When did you learn it without telling me?" He walked in front of me and stepped back face to face with me, with a faint excitement on his face, "Did you learn it for me?"

I said: "You walk well, you don't have eyes in the back of your head, be careful to bump into someone"

"Let's talk, let's talk." Jiang Huaiyuan tugged on the corner of my clothes. He is a big man who lives like a big pet dog who can act like a baby.

"I forgot... I knew it a long time ago, it's very familiar"

I’m telling the truth, whether it’s the guitar or the piano, at first glance, I feel that they are my old friends, like things I was born with and love deeply in my soul, but hearing Jiang Huaiyuan’s tone, I It seems that I have never touched this kind of instrument before, I don't know if it is my illusion.

Walking home along the street lights, Jiang Huaiyuan talked surprisingly a lot.He is a person who is very good at finding topics, even a person who is so bored with me didn't cool down the atmosphere.If Jiang Huaiyuan is an entrepreneur, he must have excellent business ability.

He kept looking at me and smiling when I got on the elevator. I looked at myself in the mirror in the elevator suspiciously, but I didn't find anything wrong with my face.

When we got off the elevator, he started to hold my hand without hesitation. After two steps, we arrived at home. He insisted that I take out the key to open the door, but his key was in the suit pants. As soon as he opened the door, he was locked behind the door.

Jiang Huaiyuan's face was very close to mine, his upper body was almost attached to my body, and the smell of alcohol was strong when he spoke.

"Xiao Zhao, I let you take the key, I didn't let you touch it randomly." The corner of his mouth curled up, and he moved closer to me when he spoke. I leaned against the door subconsciously trying to hide, but there was no place to hide.

"Huaiyuan, you haven't sobered up yet. I've told you to drink less Japanese sake." I turned my face to one side and looked at the white wall in a panic.

Jiang Huaiyuan's eyes rolled around my body, and finally landed on my shoulder and neck. I glanced at him and covered my neck with both hands. Jiang Huaiyuan seemed to be angry, pulled my hand away, and said coldly: "Little Zhao, you are not begging me to wait for you to adapt to my attitude, you are obviously refusing, why, Mr. Ye is a dragon?"

I faltered, let go of my hand, he straightened my face, and only tapped on his lips: "I'll give you some more time"

I don't doubt at all that Jiang Huaiyuan had the urge to execute me on the spot last second, but at this moment he turned around, changed his shoes and went to the living room.Maybe I should hold Jiang Huaiyuan's hand and tell him that I am also trying to love him, but it takes time to cultivate from scratch.

"You wait for me" I tried a few times in my heart, and finally got the words out of my mouth.

Jiang Huaiyuan poured a glass of boiled water, sat on the sofa and drank it, the living room was silent for a while, and he said, "How much longer do you want?"

I have no idea, and can't give a definite answer.

Jiang Huaiyuan waved to me, I sat down beside him, he put the glass on the tea table, took my hand and put it on his zipper, I subconsciously wanted to pull my hand away, but he held it tightly again, Can't move.

Also as a man, I can feel the embarrassment even through the fabric, without a very precise touch.

"You don't know how long it will take, do you?" he said.

I cannot refute him.

"I come back in this state every night, how do you compensate me?" Jiang Huaiyuan let go of my hand, leaned his head on the sofa, "I am a man with normal needs, I'm afraid you are forgetting about this." up"