"Why only one room?" Jason asked after making sure the front desk couldn't hear them.

"Witness protection plan, otherwise I will stand at your gate as your security guard?" Tyne replied unceremoniously.

Jason choked, wondering if it was his illusion, but Tyne's character seemed to have changed subtly.

Tyne opened the door. The motel was worthy of its name. There was a single double bed in the small room, a small sofa by the window, and the bathroom was extremely small, which looked pitiful.

Jason sighed: "I slept in the best hotel in the city the night before yesterday, and the entire top floor is mine."

"Now I'm sharing a room with a man." He stared at Tyne's back with reproachful eyes.

Tyne turned his head and glanced at Jason, without any sign of apology, "Just get used to it."

He deftly opened the freezer, opened a bottle of beer with one hand, and threw it at Jason.

"The reality is we're going to spend at least a week here together."

"Just the two of us?" Jason stroked his hair, took out another cigar, and held it casually between his fingers. There is nowhere to go to a motel, a room, or a bed...

The system whispered: [This sounds very gay]

Jason: [I know, I really don't need you to tell me. 】

He sighed again, and when he was about to say something, he felt light in his hand. Tyne took the cigar away with a speed that was almost invisible.

"I noticed that this is your second cigarette tonight." Tyne put the cigar into his pocket without changing his expression, "I'm not yet old enough to die young, don't poison me with second-hand smoke .”

"..."

Jason: [Is it my illusion, or is he really pushing his nose on his face? 】

System: [... something is wrong with him. 】

Jason: [Tong, did you see his movements clearly just now? 】

The system responded by refreshing the character cards a few more times, but there was still only the scribbled stick figure of the glasses on the card. Nervous. 】

But Jason always felt weird. While thinking, he slowly slumped onto the bed, staring at Tyne's back, and suddenly a large shadow fell in front of him.

"Why?" Jason asked uncertainly, raising his head.

Tain took it for granted and pointed to the bed: "Of course it's sleeping."

Jason's eyes became weird, he slowly took a quilt and handed it to Tyne: "You mean you need this, right?"

Tyne looked at Jason with a mentally retarded look: "I mean, I want you to move to the side."

No, I don't think we should sleep together.

The corners of Jason's mouth twitched twice. He pointed firmly at the small sofa in front of the window, and said without doubt: "Am I familiar with you? Stay away from me."

Tyne raised an eyebrow, implying: "If you want, of course we can get acquainted."

After some "friendly" negotiation, Tyne still hugged a quilt pitifully and curled up on the small sofa. The man with long hands and long feet looked extremely uncomfortable, turning over and over again.But his face was always facing the back of the sofa, and he never took off his glasses no matter how uncomfortable he was.

Tyne froze suddenly, lifted the quilt lightly, sat up, and looked in Jason's direction.

Jason had fallen asleep.

His eyes stayed on Jason's face, and he felt a little unreal in a daze.

Tyne's impression of Jason still stays in the little Robin who is two heads shorter than himself, with a bit of baby fat on his face, and an immature voice. Anyone who has seen the second-generation Robin thinks he is a grumpy Children, but Tyne's deepest memory of Jason is that little boy holding a book, sitting quietly on the window sill, and sketching a few sentences with a pen from time to time.

I don't know if it's because he lived in the noisy crime alley when he was a child. Jason likes to be alone and stay quietly in his room. He is not a child who is good at dealing with people.

Tyne recalled the way he saw Jason in the bar before. There was a careless smile on the young man's face, but his eyes were cold, as if everything in this world meant nothing to him. When Jason closed his eyes, When smoking on his eyes, the smoke blurred his brows and eyes, and it seemed that it would disappear in a second.

At that moment, Tyne's heart suddenly tightened, and he stretched out his hand by accident.

After opening a head, the lies poured out like running water, he made up a murder case and a witness protection plan that didn't exist - it was a gamble, he couldn't be sure that Jason would care about other people's lives, Fortunately, he won the bet in the end.

Jason's breathing became more and more shallow, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, as if he had dreamed of something good, but his sleeping position was the same as before, just like Tyne was familiar with, curled up, curled up against the wall , occupying only a small part of the space of the king bed.

This atmosphere made Tyne relax, and the drowsiness rolled over every nerve. He smiled silently, and lay down beside Jason, his movements were as gentle as a feather falling.

**

Jason got the long-lost natural awakening.

When he woke up, he was still a little confused, staring at the low ceiling, unable to react for a while.

This sleep was so good, there was no messy crying and screaming in the dream, and there was no crazy raving, it can be called the best night of sleep since he regained consciousness.

Things from last night gradually came to light, Jason blinked his eyes, turned his face slightly——

Jason:! ! ! ! !

Tyne's face was only a few centimeters away from him, Jason could even feel his warm breath touching his face, he moved back indistinctly, calling the system frantically in his heart.

Jason: [Wake up!what happened! 】

The system was woken up by Jason, and his tone was a little grumpy: [Why...! 】

System: [What's going on! 】

System: [When I fell asleep last night, you two got together behind my back? 】

Jason: 【...What the hell are you thinking? 】

The system paused suspiciously for two seconds: [...Sorry, after all, this looks like something you can do. 】

What do you mean what I can do?

Jason secretly slandered, while slowly sitting up, staring at Tyne with an unpredictable expression, a little suspicious of life.

How the hell did he fall asleep last night?Jason was puzzled, his sleep quality was so poor that he could be woken up by the slightest movement, let alone sharing a room with strangers, so he had prepared in advance to stare at the ceiling all night——

But the reality is that he slept soundly in the same bed as a stranger.

Jason rubbed the space between his eyebrows: 【Is there something wrong with that bottle of beer last night? 】

The system voice is numb: [No. 】

The system fell into the same confusion as Jason. There was something wrong with Tyne. Instead of refreshing the character card, it tried hard to search in its own memory, but it couldn't figure it out after racking its brains. One or two.

This person's lips are also beautiful, with the corners of the lips naturally upturned, and he seems to be smiling all the time, Jason thought about it, lowered his head, and carefully observed Tyne's face.

The bridge of the nose is straight and the skin is fine.

The eyelashes are also very long.

The more Jason looked at it, the more he felt that those glasses were an eyesore. Who would wear glasses while sleeping?Like a cat who is too curious, he slowly reaches out, trying to take off the glasses.

a little closer.

A little closer.

Tyne suddenly opened his eyes, his dark blue eyes were incredibly sharp, he pinched Jason's wrist precisely and quickly - when Jason's fingers were only one centimeter away from the bridge of his nose.

This was a bit embarrassing, Jason suddenly realized that his behavior seemed a bit gay, a man should not silently observe another man's face early in the morning, let alone reach out to touch him——

System: [Can you tell me before you fuck him? 】

Jason became furious: [I'm not interested! 】

The system made a subtle gasp.

"What are you doing?" Tyne tightened his hand slightly and asked expressionlessly.

Jason withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, thought for a while, and decided to strike first. He kicked Tyne off the bed: "Why don't you explain how you got here?"

They stared at each other for a few seconds, then turned their heads in silent agreement.

——Let’s leave it at that.

**

System: [Oatmeal? 】

It sounded like it was suffocating.

Jason stared disgustedly at the bowl Tyne handed him, which contained a pile of sticky cereal: "This is for breakfast?"

"Yeah, do you have any opinions on the cereal?" As he spoke, Tyne took out two baguettes from the bag and handed them to Jason as if by magic.

Jason took the breakfast that Tyne handed him with a sullen face, and stirred it absently.

Tyne walked to the window and opened the curtains. The sunlight suddenly came in, and the small dark room suddenly became brighter.

"Brudhaven rarely has sunny days," Tyne said softly.

But Jason's eyes were glued to Tyne. Last night in the dim light, he just took a cursory glance. Now he can see clearly, smooth and beautiful muscle lines, deep outlines and elegant lines——Tayne Is En's figure too good?

But his face is really too ordinary.

Tyne had been blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah, he made up a whole story last night and made sure there was no logical error, even the non-existent murderer was found.

"Oh." Jason replied.

That's it?

"I thought your reaction would be a little more intense." Tyne tentatively asked.

"It doesn't matter." Jason yawned, resting his head on his hands in boredom, "I will cooperate with all your actions."

Tyne raised his eyebrows: "That's really great, so first of all—"

Jason didn't expect that he would have to pay the price for what he said so soon. He subconsciously kicked the stool and stepped back a distance, "What is that in your hand?"

Tyne glanced at the brush in his hand and explained, "This is called concealer."

"Of course I know it's concealer, the question is why do you seem to be putting this on my face?" Jason's voice turned around, "Stay away from me!"

"You are too eye-catching." Tyne took a step forward and raised his brush: "This is a necessary camouflage."

Jason finally compromised and let Tyne smear his face with a stinky face.

One layer, two layers, concealer, highlighter, eye makeup...

He soon realized that Tyne seemed to have a problem,

Jason finally couldn't take it anymore: "Why are you so proficient!"

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