stand-in model

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel room, Jiang Liang watched the feasting cruise ships passing by on the Zhijiang River, and there was still tomorrow's script on the black glass table.

There was one person's suitcase at the door, but I couldn't hide the disappointment in my heart.

He went back to the hotel this afternoon, but Rong Sheng didn't come with him this time, saying that it was almost New Year's Eve and the company was going to hold a banquet and he couldn't get away.

At that time, Jiang Liang could still chuckle and say it's okay, but in an instant, he felt "alone and sleepless".

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, and Jiang Liang, who was in a daze, was pulled out.

When I picked up the phone, there was silence.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Liang asked, raising his hand to caress the glass, drawing the silhouette of the person reflected in it.

Lost and lonely eyes were about to overflow, and I didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone, so Jiang Liang smiled instantly after hanging up the phone, turned and walked towards the door.

Jiang Liang opened the door, and the first thing he saw was the fiery red rose.

It's just that he was too anxious to meet the queen, so he hugged the eye-catching rose first.

Rong Sheng's eyes were especially tender under the warm light, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.The rose in his arms was bought when he came here from the company.

At first he didn't intend to bring a bouquet of flowers.

It's just that amidst the feasting and the busy traffic, I suddenly noticed the fiery red blooming in the roadside flower shop.

Under the dim street lights, it was like finding a secret place for the silent heart to make a noise.

"Do you like it?" Rong Sheng supported Jiang Liang's waist and walked into the room, seeing Jiang Liang's full of joy, he even felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

"I like it." Jiang Liang looked up at Rong Sheng, then lowered his head to pick up the warmly blooming roses.

Inside the black wrapping paper, fifteen roses bloom around the eucalyptus leaves, with a little daisy as an embellishment, which looks full of vitality.

It is indeed more enthusiastic and lovely than the rose that fell outside the emergency room.

He sniffed lightly, but the scent of roses was completely concealed by the scent of eucalyptus leaves.

It's a pity, but it's harmless, as long as we separate.

After the two entered the room, Rong Sheng sat on the sofa first, watching Jiang Liang walking around with flowers in his arms.

"Isn't the company very busy?" Jiang Liang bent down and put the bouquet of roses on the table, then turned around and took out a glass bottle and scissors from the cabinet, and came to Rong Sheng.

Take a seat on the carpet on the left side of Rong Sheng.

"I'm very busy, but I wanted to come and see you, so I came." Rong Sheng stretched out his hand to grab the bouquet, but Jiang Liang quickly snatched it away.

"Don't come here next time you're busy. I'm too tired." Jiang Liang twirled the bouquet and said peacefully.

The beautiful bouquet was cut open by Jiang Liang with scissors, the beautiful silk ribbon, and the four layers of wrapping paper were peeled off. Inside was green flower mud wrapped in transparent waterproof paper.

Fifteen blooming roses were rooted in the mud, and there were water spots oozing all around.

Jiang Liang picked it up and looked at it, and pulled the flower directly from the flower mud.

One rose after another was trimmed by him and put into a glass bottle already filled with water.

No more, no less, just enough space for the mouth of the bottle.

At this moment, the scent of roses lingered on the tip of their noses.

Only then did Rong Sheng understand why Jiang Liang had to deal with the flowers. It turned out that the fragrance of roses was suppressed and he could not express himself.

There were seven or eight eucalyptus leaves lying on Jiang Liang's left hand, and in the end he only left two and inserted them between the roses, and packed all the others and put them in the trash can on one side.

"It's very fragrant. I will pay more attention next time and ask them to write less of these kinds of branches and leaves." Rong Sheng looked sideways at Jiang Liang playing with the roses. I didn't have time to change the script for the afternoon.

"Tired? I'll put hot water for you and take a bath?" Jiang Liang pushed the rose into the side of the table, relaxed and tilted his upper body, leaning back on the sofa, his legs crossed, revealing his white ankles.

He put his hands under the table and subconsciously rubbed the fingers that had just been pricked by rose thorns.

Because of the angle, Jiang Liang's action was not ignored by Rong Sheng.

He leaned forward, wrapping Jiang Liang in the shadow.He reached out to hold Jiang Liang's cold fingers, which made him frown slightly, because the room was very warm, but he didn't forget to check Jiang Liang's fingers.

"Just got pricked by a rose thorn?" Rong Sheng looked at Jiang Liang's fingers under the warm light.

After a while, Rong Sheng saw two small holes oozing blood on the fingertip of his right ring finger.And because Jiang Liang rubbed his fingers just now, there were blood stains on the pads of other fingers.

Rong Sheng blamed Jiang Liang, who was restless from beginning to end, he could only get up and find the medical kit in the hotel room with Jiang Liang's help, and took out hydrogen peroxide and band-aids to treat Jiang Liang's wound.

"Look, do you look like a girl like this now?" Rong Sheng frowned while disinfecting Jiang Liang and did not forget to tease him.

The corners of Jiang Liang's mouth trembled slightly, looking at his hand turned into an orchid finger, he felt a little helpless and funny, "Why, you say I'm a girl every day, do you really like girls?"

"Then if I like girls, are you sad?" Rong Sheng put on the Band-Aid and asked back, but Jiang Liang was confused first.

He never thought about what would happen if Rong Sheng really liked a girl one day.

Seeing Jiang Liang's trance, Rong Sheng once again affirmed his increasingly important position in Jiang Liang's heart.

This transaction may soon become a love story of "the two love each other and must be him".