thousand cups

Leno took them to a restaurant with very retro decoration. It was located in a small alley in the old city, but the location was a bit out of the way, but there were many diners.

The appetizers and main dishes that Jiang Mo helped him choose today are very delicious.Now that Shen Chaowen has never ordered anything with Jiang Mo, there is a lonely gourmet sitting next to him, who will order for you directly, just eat at ease.

Shen Chaowen kept his head buried in his hard work, and he didn't bother to listen to Jiang Mo and Lainuo's French, which he didn't understand. He lowered his head and savored the food seriously.

I thought that Jiang Mo would definitely go out to drink with his friends tonight, but after dinner, Leno sent them directly to the door of the hotel, stuffed the bottles of wine into Jiang Mo's arms, and left.

They didn't change places to continue drinking?

Abnormal.Shen Chaowen was really surprised, and asked Jiang Mo: "Are you going to stop drinking today?"

Holding those bottles of wine, Jiang Mo shook his head and said, "I won't drink with him anymore. I asked him to buy it for me. I'll keep it for these two days."

Strange.Shen Chaowen wondered if he should praise him, but Jiang Mo had already opened the door with the wine brush in his hand.

Walked in, the room was nice and looked cozy.

However, there is only one queen bed.

Shen Chaowen pulled the suitcase, dazed for a few seconds, thinking what does this mean?Are you used to sleeping with me or is there no standard room in this homestay?Come out to play and sleep together?

Of course, it was impossible for him to ask Jiang Mo such a stupid question, so he was a little happy in his heart, and went to pack his luggage silently.

"Where do you want to go at night? It's still early, you can go out for a stroll." Jiang Mo asked.

"It's okay to go out, what's fun around here at night?"

"I know museums, churches...and bars." Jiang Mo replied, "Want to go out?"

Being bored in the room is also boring, Shen Chaowen agreed.He changed his clothes and went out with Jiang Mo for a night tour of Lyon.

When strolling around the square, Shen Chaowen suddenly locked on to a target - the Ferris wheel.

He hadn't sat in such a thing.Do couples love to sit?Maybe think about it.

At the same time, Jiang Mo also saw something interesting - there is a famous local nightclub across the river, will there be good wine in it?

They both spoke together, one said to take a ride on the Ferris wheel, and the other said to go to that store.

Jiang Mo was very disgusted when he heard his proposal: "What kind of Ferris wheel ride, it's so boring, why do you ask me to do some very... activities all day long, speechless."

Shen Chaowen was even more disgusted with his proposal: "Are you going out to play just to drink in another place? Can you do something else?"

In the end, no one can convince anyone.Instead of convincing each other, it is better to give in to each other.Both of them made a compromise and made room for each other, and decided to go to the Ferris wheel first, and then go to the shop across the river.

Jiang Mo was depressed and dragged onto the Ferris wheel by Shen Chaowen, and patiently accompanied him to go around it four or five times.Even if you are sitting on pins and needles, try to calm down and tell yourself to face life with a smile and not to be impatient.

Shen Chaowen felt that his displeased look was ridiculous, and it was more beautiful than the night view of Lyon on the Ferris wheel.Riding the Ferris wheel itself is not interesting, but staying with Jiang Mo is very interesting.

After riding the Ferris wheel, Shen Chaowen was in a good mood and relaxed, and happily accompanied Jiang Mo to the store across the river.

After paying the entrance fee, they walked in together and found that it was a big entertainment place, not just a place for drinking, there were also three-dimensional pinball and pool tables inside.

Walking to the front desk, Jiang Mo looked at the menu, thinking that he should not drink too much, and he still had to accompany Shen Chaowen, so he just ordered a glass of whiskey to satisfy his appetite.

After ordering, he found that Shen Chaowen beside him was gone.

After looking for someone, he found that the other party had already walked in and was talking to a man on the edge of the pool table, pointing to the cue stick next to him.

Want to play pool?

Fearing that he might not be able to communicate well because of language barriers, Jiang Mo walked over to help him explain his intentions to the Frenchman in charge, and paid for the table.

Shen Chaowen thanked him and said, "Suddenly I want to fight."

Jiang Mo asked, "Are you playing well?"

Shen Chaowen thought for a while, and pretended to be modest: "It's average, at a normal level."

"I used to like to play for a while." Jiang Mo handed Qiaofan to him, "It's been a long time since Tang Li liked to ask me to play... Let's play with you today."

Shen Chaowen thought for a while: "Play more seriously, and bet something."

"...Just play casually, what are you betting on??"

Why is this man so aggressive!

"Play casually, gamble casually." Shen Chaowen said, "If you lose, promise me one thing."

Jiang Mo narrowed his eyes: "What if you lose?"

"As you please."

Shameless.

Jiang Mo glanced at him: "Shen Chaowen, can you stop talking like this all the time, can you change your domineering temper?"

Shen Chaowen was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and asked, "What are you playing?"

Jiang Mo thought for a while: "Nine balls?"

"Row."

In the first game, Jiang Mo realized something was wrong when he was playing halfway through the game.

Shen Chaowen's style of play is very conservative, very non-aggressive, not like his personality at all.

After going back and forth, Jiang Mo faintly felt that Shen Chaowen was probing his bottom, not following him seriously at all, but more observing.

In the first game, Jiang Mo won, but he didn't feel a sense of accomplishment after winning, and even had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the situation changed at the beginning of the second round.

After losing the game, Jiang Mo lost the kick-off.After Shen Chaowen seized the opportunity, he let go of the fight completely, and he hit faster and faster, without any sympathy, and almost cleared the table with one shot.

Jiang Mo looked at this person with a solemn expression, and finally realized that something was wrong.It's definitely not average, he's playing better than most, maybe even brilliant.

During the third round, gradually some people gathered to watch.

Shen Chaowen played very seriously, with extremely standard movements and neat shots. What's more interesting is that he played very fast, as if deliberately showing off his skills. The urgent sense of rhythm can make the heart beat faster.

Infected by his aura, Jiang Mo began to fight seriously.

In the last two rounds, he really competed with Shen Chaowen, and he played almost passionately.Shen Chaowen was too difficult to deal with, but Jiang Mo found this feeling of fighting against the strong very interesting. The opponent's emotions can affect the situation of the game. The more Jiang Mo played, the more serious he became, and the more excited he became.

last ball.

Jiang Mo stood beside the bottom pocket where he was going to score with his arms folded, watching Shen Chaowen hit this high shot.

If the goal is scored, Shen Chaowen wins, if he fails to score, then he still has a chance.

Shen Chaowen gestured for a good angle, and after spotting the position, he moved his gaze upwards and fixed on Jiang Mo's eyes.

He didn't look at the ball, but looked at himself, his arm exerted strength, and there was a bang—the moment his eyes passed, the white ball hit the yellow ball hard.

Too loud.There is no need to hit this shot so hard, Jiang Mo reasonably suspected that Shen Chaowen was provoking himself.

The ball was hit blindly, and he was so confident that he didn't even look at the ball.

There were cheers, booing, and whistles.

Lost, he didn't give himself a chance.

But Jiang Mo was convinced of the defeat, he didn't feel ashamed, and his skills were inferior to others, so he just admitted it.It's no big deal, he doesn't have much obsession with winning or losing, as long as he's comfortable playing.

He put the cue back, picked up the wine beside him and drank it down, and said to Shen Chaowen: "I lost. I would like to accept the bet and promise you one thing, and I will definitely do it."

Shen Chaowen nodded to indicate that he understood, put the cue back and said, "Go back."

After leaving the store, Jiang Mo began to interrogate him: "Have you practiced? You're setting me up again, right?"

Shen Chaowen shook his head: "I really haven't practiced before. I used to go to play occasionally after school. And I prefer to play snooker and middle eight, and I don't play nine ball very much."

Jiang Mo didn't believe it at all: "Going to play occasionally? No, I think you are quite professional."

Shen Chaowen explained: "I didn't lie to you, I used to play occasionally when I was in school. You know the small place, there is nothing interesting. I didn't like to play computer games before. I came into contact with billiards by chance and found that I like it. When I have pocket money, I save it. The environment of our billiards room is not very good, it is full of smog, so we can only play in secret, for fear that my grandma will find out and worry."

No wonder.With Shen Chaowen's personality, he would definitely study carefully what he likes to play, and it's normal to play well.Jiang Mo patted his head: "Why didn't you ask me to fight before?"

"You are busy drinking every day, how can you have time to play billiards with me, and you don't care about my life."

"..." Jiang Mo was speechless for a moment, "I don't care? Is it because I don't care or you don't like to talk to people about you? You put on a cold poker face all day long. Come back and take care of yourself."

Shen Chaowen was quiet this time, and replied to him: "I'm not used to telling people these things on my own initiative, just ask me more in the future."

Only then was Jiang Mo satisfied: "Yes."

After walking around for too long, they were a little tired, so they finally took a taxi to go back.

We sat in the back seat together, and the driver greeted them in the front seat and didn't speak again.

Jiang Mo was stunned for a while, Shen Chaowen patted himself on the shoulder suddenly, and asked him: "Is it okay?"

Jiang Mo immediately turned his head to lean on him, thought for a while, and asked him: "I can afford to lose, and I keep my word. Tell me, what do you want me to promise?"

Shen Chaowen said: "That time when I went to Paris, after your celebration party was over, I walked out with you from the [-]th arrondissement and met a cat on the road. Then it rained, so you took me to get out of the rain. It was too rainy for a while. It was cold, so we took a taxi back."

Jiang Mo nodded: "Yeah."

Shen Chaowen said, "You said something in French in the car."

Jiang Mo nodded: "Yeah."

Shen Chaowen said: "Tell me what you mean, just tell me this, I want to know."

Quiet.

In fact, he could have asked for something else.The scope of a promise is very large, but he does not force others to be difficult. What he wants is an answer.

"It's a line." Jiang Mo honestly said, "It means, with you, I feel very warm."

After finishing speaking, he spoke again in French, his voice was very soft and slow.

In fact, there were more beautiful lines in that film, but Jiang Mo only remembered the simple and unpretentious line when playing the film the night before——you make me feel very warm.A very simple line, not considered poetic, at first I thought I would not remember it.

But it was raining that day and it was really too cold.Leaning on Shen Chaowen's shoulder, Jiang Mo somehow remembered that very simple line.At that time, I didn't think about love, I didn't have very complicated thoughts, I just felt that it was very warm to lean on him.

He is obviously a very cold person, but relying on him, he actually feels very warm.

It may be to give the only bit of warmth to myself.

After saying that, they fell silent in unison.

The driver drove quietly in the front seat, leading them through the soft night.There was no sound in the car, the driver didn't sing, no one spoke, everything was quiet.

Jiang Mo closed his eyes, feeling a kind of communication without words.He put his right hand on Shen Chaowen's knee, spread it slightly, didn't look at it, just felt it with his body... The other party inserted his fingers in and slowly intertwined with his.

After getting off the car, they walked in holding hands, they didn't quarrel like usual, they all fell silent strangely, feeling the tranquility of this moment.

Their room is on the second floor.

Go up the stairs and enter the door.

The moment the door was closed, Shen Chaowen pressed his shoulders firmly against the door.The light was off, and the expression was blurred, and the sound of breathing was amplified.Jiang Mo hugged his shoulders and squeezed his bones, making them hard.Go a little further up, grab the back of his head, and press in your direction.

Jiang Mo subjectively believes that Shen Chaowen is not very good at kissing.This person's kiss is also the kind of posture that he will fight with you, he can kiss people to the point of pain, without reservation, a bit fierce...

Jiang Mo didn't like his rhythm very much. He squeezed his chin and separated from him after a little effort, saying you don't move, I'll try, I'll do it.Shen Chaowen panted slightly, asked him in a low voice, very uncertain, are you drunk?Jiang Mo smiled and said it was possible.After finishing speaking, his hand went down along his spine without much effort.

He doesn't have any practical experience, and he doesn't know much about it. Every movement is experimental, light and gentle, and it's done tentatively, based on the opponent's reaction.

Shen Chaowen couldn't stand him like this.Being stimulated, he lost his position, and hugged him desperately, panting.

The first time was not drunken sex.Shen Chaowen was sure that Jiang Mo was not drunk that night, but he still rolled on the bed with him.