Window 2, Seventh Canteen

Jiang Wei suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Ah... am I too good at talking? When I was a child, I was so excited to talk about those things, but it doesn't make sense to you, does it?"

"How come, I haven't thanked you for showing up to help me pass the time."

"So, it seems that you made money?"

"Shall I tip you?"

The two left the airport quickly, Jiang Wei had no idea where they were going, it was up to Han Zilu to lead the way.

After walking a few steps in the direction of the taxi, Han Zilu suddenly turned his head.

Jiang Wei also stopped abruptly, "Ah? What's the matter?"

Han Zilu: "Why do you always walk behind?"

Jiang Wei: "Oh, I don't know the way, so I have to follow you?"

Han Zilu: "Let's walk side by side."

Jiang Wei followed, shoulder to shoulder with Han Zilu.

When getting into the taxi, Jiang Wei kept looking out the window, "Where are you going now? Where are you going?"

The driver master spoke Yunnan Mandarin, "You can go wherever you shrink."

Han Zilu gave an address, the driver stepped on the gas pedal and made a gorgeous U-turn.

Jiang Wei couldn't sit still, and bumped his head on Han Zilu's shoulder.

"Ouch——" Jiang Wei sat upright unsteadily.

Han Zilu touched Jiang Wei's head, and Jiang Wei touched Han Zilu's shoulder.

At the same time, he asked, "Are you okay?"

After asking, he laughed at the same time.

The driver drove very vigorously. He arrived at the express hotel in a short while, stepped on the brakes hard, and stopped the car.

Jiang Wei was held down by Han Zilu to avoid bumping into the front seat.

After paying and getting off the car, the small shops around the hotel had already closed and locked their doors, and the little brother on duty in the hotel also looked sleepy.

Han Zilu gave out his ID card and checked the time, it was almost two o'clock.

"Are you sleepy?" He asked Jiang Wei.

"Sleepy? My heart is still pounding. The master is driving too hard, one foot on the accelerator and one foot on the brake. You used to drive a roller coaster, right?"

"The roller coaster is automatic." The guy at the front desk looked at Jiang Wei with a smile, "Where's your ID card? Both of you have to register."

"Oh yes." Jiang Wei gave out his ID card, "Is there any room left? I didn't make a reservation."

"Sleeping in one room saves money. All our rooms can sleep two people..." The little brother stared at the computer screen, "Oh, but the room you booked is a special double bed room. The room is relatively small, but the bed is also 1.5 meters, enough to sleep."

Jiang Wei thought that the guy at the front desk was quite honest, "Forget it, it's more convenient for us to live in our own separate rooms. I love to talk in my sleep."

"Then let me take a look for you. It seems that there is another room...ah no, someone just moved in." The little brother looked up at Jiang Wei, "I'm sorry, we don't have any vacancies, why don't you make do with it for a day and wait until tomorrow? Move in when the room is vacant."

"Ah..." Jiang Wei looked at Han Zilu embarrassingly, and said in his heart that he had promised to take care of himself before, and it would be too bad to bother him just now, "Why don't I see if there is anyone else nearby?" hotel?"

"Do you mind sharing a room with me?" Han Zilu asked.

"Ah? No, I'm not ashamed to trouble you, I really do, I completely forgot about booking a hotel."

"Then let's make do with it for one night." Han Zilu took back their ID cards, "What room number?"

"203, go up from this side, the one next to the stairs."

After entering the room, the two put their suitcases away, and Han Zilu went to wash his hands and face first.

Jiang Wei sat by the bed, looked around, and felt that the brother downstairs was right, the room was really small, except for a 1.5x2 meter bed, there was only a narrow passage left for walking , It's okay to live alone, but two big men are crowded together, no matter how you look at it, it feels cramped.

Jiang Wei felt a little sorry, walked to the bathroom in a few steps, stood behind Han Zilu, "I'm sorry, I want you to squeeze in with me."

Han Zilu's face was full of water, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Wei through the mirror, "There is only one room, there is no way."

"And I'm still talking in my sleep, I'll probably disturb you later."

Han Zilu made foam and rubbed it on his face, "Only talking in sleep? What else?"

"Others... It's okay, anyway, my roommate only said that I talked in my sleep."

Han Zilu smiled and said, "That's nothing, I said it myself."

"Huh? You also talk in your sleep?" Such a handsome and stylish chef also talks in his sleep?

"What's weird?"

"Ah, it's nothing, it's pretty good, let's talk in sleep later."

Han Zilu laughed while washing his face.

Jiang Wei looked back at the room again, muttering, "But this room is really small."

Han Zilu patted him on the shoulder, handed him a facial cleanser and soaked it, "Will you wash your face?"

Jiang Wei took it over and looked at it, "I'm average, just wash it with water."

"Try it, this one is very easy to use, just wash it with water and it won't clean it."

Jiang Wei took the cleansing face, and instantly had a deeper sense of reality for the fact that Han Zilu was gay.

He put the cleansing face back on the sink, "Try it later when you take a shower."

"If you want to wash, hurry up, it's late, aren't you sleepy?"

"I'm okay. I haven't been to Yunnan before, so I'm a little excited. So what, are you sleepy? Then you should wash first."

"Alright, I'll take a shower soon."

Han Zilu quickly came over with a towel and pajamas. Jiang Wei was still standing at the door of the bathroom, thinking about how to play this trip. Seeing Han Zilu coming, he made way for him.

The structure here is like this, the toilet is outside and the bathroom is inside, so Han Zilu must pass by where Jiang Wei is standing when taking a bath.

Han Zilu walked in and turned on the light.

With a "pop", the light illuminated the whole room a lot.

It was only then that the two noticed that the bathroom was all glass. They didn't feel it when the light was turned off before, but now that the light is turned on, they can see clearly that the bathroom is a shining glass box, and one of them faces the outside. bed.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Wei thought to himself: This is really a single room, and it's too easy.

Han Zilu's thoughts were more complicated.

He hesitated for a moment, then said to Jiang Wei, "Then I'll wash first."

Jiang Wei understood and came out of the bathroom.

There is no TV in the special room, Jiang Wei took off his coat, turned on the air conditioner, and sat by the bed playing with his mobile phone.

It was late at night, and the room was very quiet.

When the sound of water suddenly sounded, Jiang Wei raised his head instinctively, and saw a naked Han Zilu standing less than two meters away from him.

There is only a piece of glass between the two.

The water splashed and accumulated on the glass wall, bit by bit, converging into a slender river, reflecting the light of the bathroom and winding down, like a curtain made of crystal.

Behind the curtain, Han Zilu turned his body halfway, facing the spray of the shower, raised his head, and was combing his hair with his fingers.

The mist was slightly intoxicating, the light and angle were just right, and Han Zilu's body was also tall, straight and fit.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Wei suddenly felt an urge to take a picture of this scene or draw it.

But he didn't bring a camera, and he didn't bring a pen and paper.

Can only see with the eyes.

Looking at it, Jiang Wei found that Han Zilu was also looking at him.

However, through the mist and water droplets, the other party's expression could not be seen clearly for a while.

At this time, Jiang Wei made a very silly move - smiled and waved to Han Zilu.

Almost at the same time, the noisy sound of the shower stopped, leaving only the sound of rushing water flowing towards the drain.

With the sound of wet footsteps and the movement of the figure, Han Zilu left the bathroom.

Looking at the water droplets rolling on the glass, Jiang Wei regretted not being able to record the scene just now.

About 5 minutes later, Han Zilu walked out wearing a loose T-shirt and sports pants with a towel on his head, walked around the bed to the other side, and continued to wipe his hair.

The only sound in the room was the rustle of bath towels wiping your hair. It seemed a bit too quiet. Jiang Wei felt that he had to say something, so he praised, "You have a really good figure."

Han Zilu paused.

Jiang Wei continued: "You also exercise regularly, right?"

"Well, I like swimming." Han Zilu showed half of his face from under the towel, and couldn't see his expression clearly, "I'm fine, you can go wash."

"Yes." Jiang Wei glanced at the glass again when he got up, "Hey, I said, is the bathroom made transparent on purpose?" Then he turned to look at Han Zilu, "It's still facing the bed."

"Yeah, on purpose." Han Zilu turned his back to Jiang Wei, "to satisfy the desire to peep."

Jiang Wei didn't think anything at first, but when he heard this, nothing became nothing, and he froze there for a while, embarrassed, not knowing how to answer the words.

Han Zilu said lightly again, "Don't worry, I won't look at you, you go wash."

Now Jiang Wei was even more embarrassing, her brain twitched, and she said, "It's okay, just watch it if you want, I just watched you too."

After I finished speaking, I felt that it was wrong, so I changed my mind and said, "Ah, I didn't tell you to watch it, I just said... Anyway, you can do whatever you want, I don't mind."

After speaking, he rushed to the bathroom.

In the sound of splashing water, Jiang Wei repeatedly thought of what he said just now, and felt awkward no matter how he thought about it.

The water dripped on my body, like little bugs crawling through my heart, it was indescribably uncomfortable.

He looked into the room through the glass, and saw that Han Zilu was always sitting on the bedside with his back to him, and he really didn't even look at him. This action aggravated Jiang Wei's discomfort.

Originally, both of them were men, so it was nothing to live in the same room, not to mention the transparent bathroom, even taking a shower together, it was nothing, but now because of those few words, nothing seemed to have become something.

But what is there?

Was Han Zilu deliberately turning his back on him because he was afraid that he would be embarrassed, or was Han Zilu himself embarrassed?

It's just too complicated...

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Wei felt that his brain was about to cramp, so he stopped thinking about anything, changed into his pajamas and left the bathroom.

Han Zilu just got up to dry his hair, his appearance and movements were not unnatural.

Jiang Wei suddenly felt that maybe he was thinking too much, Han Zilu said he didn't look at him, probably just out of politeness.

After Han Zilu finished blowing his hair, he handed the hairdryer to Jiang Wei and asked, "Which side do you like to sleep on?"

Jiang Wei glanced at the bed, "How about I sleep on the floor?"

He said this because he was afraid that Han Zilu would find it inconvenient, although he knew in his heart that it would be wrong, but it was always right to ask one more question, but he didn't expect Han Zilu to be silent when he heard this.

Jiang Wei looked at Han Zilu, and Han Zilu looked at the wall.

After waiting for two or three minutes, Jiang Wei said again: "It doesn't matter if I sleep on the floor."

Han Zilu suddenly asked: "Do you mind?"

Jiang Wei: "?"

Han Zilu: "Because I'm gay, would you mind sharing a bed with me?"

"No, no, no," Jiang Wei waved his hand, "I was afraid you would mind. If you don't mind, of course I don't mind." The implication is that you don't mind being gay, so what good do I have? Don't mind, after all, for me, sleeping with the same sex is unambiguous.

"Well," Han Zilu tore off the quilt, "Where do you sleep?"

"You choose, I am more casual."

"Then I'll sleep outside."

Jiang Wei agreed casually, began to blow dry her hair, and lay down on the bed after all the tossing, it was almost three o'clock.

Jiang Wei was so sleepy that his eyelids were clenched, and he didn't bother to think about those messy things, so he threw himself on the bed, wrapped himself in a quilt, and fell asleep.

Han Zilu couldn't sleep a little bit.

He lay down and looked at the ceiling, and within a minute, Jiang Wei's even breathing came from his ears.

He tried to close his eyes, and after ten minutes, he still didn't feel sleepy.

Han Zilu has been living by himself all these years. Even when he first entered the hotel, he didn't go to the dormitory like other newcomers. Looking back now, he can't remember how long ago it was the last time he slept in the same bed as someone else, let alone covered the same bed. Zhang quilt.

Han Zilu lifted the quilt and sat up, turned to look at Jiang Wei, and saw that more than half of his head was buried in the quilt, only his eyebrows and eyes were exposed.

Han Zilu looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pulled down the quilt to expose Jiang Wei's nose.

Jiang Wei moved his nose and continued to sleep. Han Zilu looked at him for a while, then got up to find a cigarette in his bag, lit it in the bathroom, closed the door, and watched the smoke wafting through his fingers.

He used to smoke, but in order not to affect his sense of taste, he quit a long time ago. He only kept the habit of lighting a cigarette when he was upset, just watching but not smoking, to calm his emotions.

Looking at the flames on the smoke now, the same image flashed through his mind repeatedly.

After a cigarette was burned out, Han Zilu opened the door, turned off the light and walked out of the bathroom. After a few steps, he turned back and looked at Jiang Wei through the glass.

The bathroom was dark at the moment, but the lamp was on in the room, so he could see Jiang Wei clearly.

Another cigarette was lit, Han Zilu leaned his back against the wall, there were still drops of water hanging on the wall, it was a bit cold when it touched his clothes, there were also sporadic drops of water hanging on the glass in front of him, reflecting the dim light.

Looking through the swaying smoke and flickering water, Jiang Wei seems to be sleeping soundly in another world.

Han Zilu was in a daze.

Not long ago, the boy was sitting by the bed, looking at him with such a focused expression.

Han Zilu knew that Jiang Wei was not in the same way as him, but at that moment, such a focused expression still surpassed the boundaries of reason, which made his heart tighten.

He didn't just finish washing at that time, but escaped from the bathroom.

There is only one thought in his mind - to escape Jiang Wei's gaze.

After a while, reason regained control of the body.

Han Zilu said to himself, don't think wildly.

Don't mess with straight people.

However, that picture has been echoing in my heart, and it has not faded until now.