after being forced to become a heartthrob

After Norman entered the room, he found that there was no one in the room, only the lights were on. He thought he was the person who entered the room to clean up and forgot to turn off the lights. But when he took off his coat and rested on the sofa, the lights on the table A piece of golden tinfoil caught his attention.

He's a bit of a clean freak, so there's no way the cleaner left it behind.

Crumpled up the tinfoil on the table and threw it in the trash, and in the trash, saw more golden tinfoil.These things are obviously used to wrap chocolate, and he has no habit of eating chocolate, so——

There was a slight sound from the big bed, and Norman, who was staring at a trash can of tinfoil in a daze, stood up vigilantly.

With the light of the entrance, he saw that the quilt on the bed was bulging as if it was wrapped in something.He walked over and saw two or three locks of black hair scattered on the pillow.

Grabbing the corner of the quilt and pulling it, the person curled up inside was exposed.

Wen Rao woke up the moment Norman lifted the quilt. He originally wanted to wait for Norman to come back, but he really underestimated the degree of Norman's workaholic. It was midnight, and he couldn't help but ran to the bed I'm going to bed.Now standing beside the bed was a frowning Norman, who gently climbed up with his hands and feet, "I can explain!"

He had no doubt that Norman would grab his crumpled collar and throw him out the next second.

Norman didn't speak, and looked at him with dark blue eyes, as if waiting for his so-called explanation.

"I had a quarrel with Sylvie, and he kicked me out." Wen Rao didn't even take off his clothes while sleeping, even though he didn't sweat under the quilt, his cheeks were flushed.

Norman flicked the quilt in his hands to the end of the bed.

Norman's temper is much more unpredictable than Sean's. Although he sometimes looks fierce and vicious, he still looks like a complete gentleman most of the time.The room was very quiet, Wen Rao could almost hear Norman's breathing.

"Go sleep on the sofa."

"what?"

"I said, you go to sleep on the sofa." Norman looked at the bed that was messed up by Wen Rao.

Norman said this with a blank face, but Wen Rao always felt that his voice seemed to be suppressing anger, knowing that he was wrong, he obediently climbed off the bed.After Norman sat on the sofa, he stood by the bed and called the room cleaner. In less than 10 minutes, someone came up and changed the sheets and covers, and remade the bed by the way.

Norman was taking a shower in the bathroom, Wen Rao looked at the re-made soft big bed, sighed heavily, and then lay on his back on the sofa.

Norman took a shower quickly, and when the bathroom door opened, Norman, who was wearing long white pajamas, came out. He sat on the edge of the bed and wiped his wet hair with a bath towel.

"How does it feel to be on vacation?" Wen Rao originally wanted to directly mention to Norman that he was going to leave, but because money was involved, he decided to make a detour.

"Normal." Norman said he was on vacation this time, but he was actually preparing to leave. He has outstanding abilities and can have a bright future no matter where he is, but the two phone calls between the boss and Sean made him give up that plan. , back here.

Wen Rao was choked by this 'general' and went back to what he wanted to say.

Norman thought of what Sean said about Wen Rao and Sylvie being kidnapped together, "You were there when Sylvie was kidnapped?"

"Oh, yes."

"How did you escape?"

"That's how I came out." The thrilling and gentleness of that day has been forgotten, and the only thing he can recall is that when he came back, his legs were weak from fright, and he was so embarrassed that he returned to the room with Shi Luo holding him.

Norman probably felt that it would be quicker to ask Sean to talk to him.So I went straight to bed and fell asleep.

Wen Rao was lying on the sofa, staring at the light above his head, Norman raised his hand and pressed it, and the room was plunged into darkness.

"Norman?"

Norman opened his eyes, but there was no response.

"Can you give me some money?"

Norman wanted to ask Wen Rao what he wanted money for, and Wen Rao said, "I still don't want to stay in Florida."

Norman's eyes flickered, and he closed his eyes.

Before he could wait for Norman's gentle response, he heard the sound of long breathing. He knew that Norman had fallen asleep, cursed something in a low voice, turned over and fell asleep on the sofa.

……

After Wen Rao woke up from the sofa the next day, he only felt sore back, his bones seemed to be broken and reassembled. He rubbed his sore neck, got up from the sofa, and went to the bathroom The door is ready to wash his face.

At this time, the curtains in the room were not even drawn. Although it was dawn outside, Norman's room was still dark.

The bathroom door was not locked, Wen Rao twisted the door and it opened, and the mist in the bathroom suddenly spread out.

Wen Rao's face was sprayed by the warm mist, and he woke up with a jerk. In the bathroom, Norman turned off the shower head, stood under the bright light, and solved the problems that normal men would face in the morning.

Wen Rao opened the bathroom door directly, so now that he wanted to close it, it was too late to pretend he didn't see it.

Norman didn't stop when he saw him, but because the door was open and the air was convected, his body that hadn't dried off the water felt a bit chilly.

"close the door."

"Oh." Wen Rao retreated outside and closed the bathroom door.

Wen Rao lay on the sofa outside, rubbing his sore neck for a while, and only slipped in to wash after Norman finished and came out of the bathroom.I don't know if it's because of psychological factors, but he always feels that the damp bathroom has a strong smell of gunpowder.He also saw crumpled toilet paper wrapped in something next to the trash can in the bathroom.

The sound of closing the door sounded, Wen Rao guessed that Norman had already gone out, he breathed a sigh of relief and began to undress.He was at Sean's and hadn't even taken a shower yet.

After taking off his clothes, he turned on the shower head, and the hot water poured down from his head. Wen Rao smelled the strong gunpowder smell in the bathroom that hadn't dissipated, and reached out his hand out of nowhere to rub the little Wen Rao who was a little energetic .

Norman pushed the door open at this moment and came in. Wen Rao thought he had already left, but when he heard the door open suddenly, he almost broke himself with a trembling hand.

After changing into strict black clothes, Norman just gave Wen Rao a faint look, then walked to the washstand, picked up the amber perfume bottle, and sprayed it on his upturned neck.

Listening to the 'sizzling' sound of the perfume being pressed out of the bottle, Wen Rao felt as if his mind was being sawed by a saw.His hand is still on his half-hard place. He is different from normal men like Norman, who are enthusiastic when he wakes up. Usually, it looks like a sexual frigidity.Wen Rao put his hand down stiffly, "Did you not go out?"

As soon as he said this, he regretted it tenderly. Now this is Norman's room, and he will be like this as soon as he leaves, looking like a pervert.

After Norman finished spraying the perfume, he straightened his cuffs in front of the misty mirror, "Leave right away."

Wen Rao just watched Norman who had finished spraying the perfume. After exiting the door, he took a look at himself. His eyes fell on the thing he was holding in his hand for a moment.

The door is closed.

It was hard to get a little bit of gentleness, but now it has completely withered back.

……

Today's sunshine is very good, Wen Rao opened the curtains, stood by the window boredly, staring out of the window through the transparent almost glowing window.

To be honest, he also wants to go on vacation, the beach, the blue sea, and blonde bikini beauties, maybe after going there, seeing those beauties with charming chests can straighten the original owner's body.The dreamy gentleness is already a little excited, he can't wait to rush to Norman's office now, ask him for a check, and then carry the black suitcase full of money and board the luxury cruise ship—but he When he walked to the door with enthusiasm and touched the cold doorknob, he shivered again and calmed down.Going out from Norman now, the chance of bumping into Sylvie is even greater.

The scenery in Florida is very good, no matter what time of day it is, it is warm, and it is noon now, the sun is shining directly in, and the warmth is unbearable, so I rubbed my eyes a few times with my fingers.He stretched out his hand to close the curtain partly, but he didn't expect to pull it halfway, when he heard a frantic dog barking. He looked down and saw that in the room of the opposite building, by the window, there were ten curtains neatly arranged. There were several iron cages, and a man stood by the window and opened a cage—then the cage was opened and the rabid dog was locked in the cage, barking desperately as if afraid of something.

It must be Sylvie.

No, Shilo seems to have the ability to scare away rabies.

Wen Rao pulled the curtains and saw the man carrying the dog out of the cage, the frantic barking of the dog gradually stopped.One by one, the dogs were released from the cage, and he stood in the middle of a bunch of dogs, as if leading them to bask in the sun, standing by the open window.

Just when Wen Rao was about to close the curtains, the man looked up as if he had noticed something.

Under the sunlight, the dazzlingly beautiful young face stood there expressionless.Wen Rao saw that when he saw him, he blinked and smiled - then Wen Rao drew the curtains completely with a snap.

He could no longer tell the difference between Sylvie and Hillo.

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small theater:

Wen Rao: I can't tell the difference between Sylvie and Syllo now

Sylvie: [Patting the bed] I can tell you the difference