sorry i want you

Xin Yue returned to his room.

As soon as he closed the door to get rid of Ou Jiming's breath, he relaxed.

I stayed at the door for a while, grabbed a handful of wet hair, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.

He poured himself a glass of wine, sat in front of the window and sipped it slowly, thinking about things in his mind.It didn't take long for the door to be knocked loudly.

He opened the door after putting on the anti-theft chain. Seeing that it was Chun Juexiao, he opened the door again to let him in.

Gao Zhihu followed Chun Juexiao into the room, and he looked at Xin Yue from time to time.

Xin Yue only wore a bathrobe, with a belt loosely tied around his waist, and the muscles in his waist and abdomen were faintly visible.

Chunjuexiao walked in and looked around gossipingly.

Xin Yue asked, "What are you looking at?"

Chun Juexiao: "Is he not here?"

Xin Yue: "Who?"

Chun Juexiao: "Ou Jiming."

"Why is he here?"

The expression on Chunjuexiao's face became complicated, with an unpredictable expression: "Why is he not here? It's really strange."

Xin Yue: "Please, you're guessing wildly, I'm going to sleep, you go back first." Chun Juexiao and Gao Zhihu were kicked out rudely.

Gao Zhihu supported the door, and said to Xin Yue through a gap of more than ten centimeters: "You should be careful when you are alone at night. If there is anything, call me and Xiaoxiao."

Although Xin Yue and Chun Juexiao talked about everything, and the deep affection was not comparable to that of ordinary people, but he always kept a proper distance from Chun Juexiao's bed partners and lovers.

Gao Zhihu also seemed to have a tacit understanding, and also kept the distance that a boyfriend's friend should have.

Today, Gao Zhihu suddenly expressed concern, which made Xin Yue very uncomfortable. Not only did he not feel intimate, but he opened the distance more vigilantly, nodded at him coldly, and then closed the door vigorously.

Gao Zhihu rubbed his wrist against the door, and there was a faint pain in his wrist, he couldn't help complaining: "I only showed concern for him for your sake, it's fine if he doesn't appreciate it, if he hurts you my wrist."

After hearing this, Chun Juexiao stopped and turned to look at him, frowning slightly in displeasure.

Gao Zhihu rubbed his wrist: "My hand hurts, I have to go to work tomorrow night, how can I make a drink?"

Chun Juexiao's voice was cold: "Then you will keep a distance from him from now on, and stop being courteous." After speaking, he turned around and strode away, leaving Gao Zhihu alone.

The background who rushed away seemed to be angry.

Gao Zhihu licked his tongue angrily, chased after him a few steps, put his arms around Chun Juexiao's waist, pulled him into his arms, rubbed his big hands on his buttocks: "Why are you angry?"

Chun Juexiao pushed Gao Zhihu away, and walked away quickly.

Gao Zhihu quickly chased after him.

That night, except for Wu Xin, everyone else had a good night's sleep.

Originally, Lu Dinghao wanted Wu Xin to leave at night, but Wu Xin immediately put on a weeping look: "You let me leave with my tail between my legs in the middle of the night, how can I see people in the future?"

Lu Dinghao couldn't bear to see the beauty crying, so he quickly explained: "If you stay, wouldn't it be more embarrassing to see everyone yesterday?"

Wu Xin: "I'm not afraid, it's better to be embarrassed tomorrow than to walk away in despair now!"

Lu Dinghao: "But..." Who knows if Ou Jiming will hold him high when he sees him tomorrow?

Of course, Lu Dinghao can clearly distinguish between a male prostitute and a friend of his own family background.

Lu Dinghao said: "You should go back, I'm afraid that if you stay, it will affect your future development."

Wu Xin lowered his head, bit his lower lip aggrievedly and did not speak, only tears were still falling down.

Lu Dinghao's heart softened again.

Wu Xin looked up at Lu Dinghao, and wiped away his tears aggrievedly: "Forget it, I'm just a toy in your heart, play with it a few times when you're in a good mood, throw it away when it's not, why should I stay here to make fun of you?" , I’ll just go.”

He turned away.

Lu Dinghao suddenly felt that he had become a sinner through the ages, and he actually kissed a poor man.

Only compromise.

"If you really don't want to go, then don't go."

Wu Xin turned around excitedly, looked at Lu Dinghao with teary eyes: "Can I really stay?"

Lu Dinghao: "You can stay, but I have to warn Ming to stay away from Ji Ming tomorrow. If he gets angry, I won't be able to stop him."

Wu Xinchun smiled brilliantly: "I know." There were tears of pear blossoms on Bai Nen's face.

Lu Dinghao was so soft in his heart that he realized that he was too soft-hearted towards Wu Xin when Wu Xin left. He was afraid that he would be broken by Wu Xin, so he couldn't help shivering, and vowed secretly in his heart that he would leave in the future. Wu Xin, a scourge, can go as far as he wants.

******

After drinking a little wine at night, Xin Yue slept very well. The next morning, he woke up at dawn, washed up and ran around the mountain trail for more than an hour before returning to the hotel.

In their two villas, there was silence.Those people slept too late yesterday, and I'm afraid they haven't woken up yet.

He went back to his room to take a shower, and was about to go to the cafeteria to have breakfast. When he went out of the room, he met Ou Jimingzhu standing at the door with a cane, and his injured legs were covered with thick plaster.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

Xin Yue nodded to Ou Jiming, and was about to turn around and leave.But Ou Jiming stopped him: "Where are you going?"

Xin Yue had no choice but to stop: "Go to the restaurant for breakfast."

Ou Jiming: "I'm hungry too, but it's a good idea to call customer service directly instead of going to the restaurant."

Xin Yue: "I want to go out for a walk."

Ou Jimingzhu followed with a cane: "I also want to go for a walk."

Xin Yue: "..." He remained silent, and the uncle walked forward.

Even with a limped leg, Ou Jiming could easily keep up with Xin Yue's rhythm with a cane. He always kept a step away from Xin Yue.

Xin Yue: "..." He simply slowed down and walked towards the restaurant in the villa area.

After a while, the two arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, and Xin Yue said, "Aren't you going for a walk?"

Ou Jiming said brazenly: "I just passed by, and now I'm hungry."

Xin Yue: "..." How could Ou Jiming have such a thick skin!

Ignored him and continued walking inside.

Ou Jiming followed behind with a limp, and said in a daze: "Last night, you actually felt it too."

Xin Yue: "..." He gasped silently and quickened his pace.

Ou Jiming caught up with him unabashedly, as if he had no limp at all: "I thought about it for a long time last night. If you didn't feel it, it wouldn't be that reaction, and you're still avoiding me now."

Xin Yue finally compromised: "Just tell me, what you want to eat, I'll get it for you."

Ou Jiming showed a winner's smile and watched him tell what he wanted to eat with a smile.

Listening to the long list of food names and precautions for various foods, Xin Yue's expression became more and more ugly. He really wanted to get rid of it and slap Ou Jiming on the face: Sir, I won't serve you anymore!

Thank you: Mr. Han's three bottles of perfume, and thank you for the supervision of the ghost of despair, I will try my best to get more!