[Has anyone ever told you that you are gentle? 】

"We live here?" Zhao Ling walked into the lobby of the hotel and looked at the environment a little bit awkwardly, biting the bullet and accepting the playful gaze of the proprietress.

"It says on the Internet that there is a stargazing terrace here."

The proprietress immediately became happy when she heard what Jian Shaojun said: "Are you here to see the stars? Then do you want to live in a tent house?"

Zhao Ling lowered his head and searched for this homestay, and found that everyone had a high opinion of the environment of this homestay, and the uneasiness subsided a little. After reading the two reviews, he asked curiously: "I read that tents are mentioned on the Internet. The house needs to be booked a long time in advance, can we still make an appointment now?"

The proprietress brushed their ID cards and said with a smile: "Generally, I will leave a room for the guests who are close to my eyes."

Zhao Ling and Jian Shaojun looked at each other and said with a smile, "We are so lucky?"

The proprietress also laughed, and when she finally gave them the room card, she muttered: "The rooms in our house are basically round bed rooms. It is rare for two men to come together, especially two such handsome men."

Zhao Ling: "..." His understanding is indeed correct, the hotel called Love Poetry is really not a serious hotel.

Zhao Ling, who was born in SOLO, did not expect that she would be lucky enough to experience a love hotel that she had never experienced in college.

But when he saw their room, he suddenly understood why a love hotel could be sold at such an expensive price.

It is different from the couple's wine shop full of pink lights in his imagination, the outer wall of the house is made of white bricks, and when you open the door, you will see a piece of white, the walls are soft milky white, the bed is And the bathtub is otherwise dusty white, but the soft and fluffy quilt and pillows make people soft involuntarily.

Just when Zhao Ling was wondering what kind of love hotel this place is besides the round bed, the clerk who brought them up smiled and pressed a button, then bowed and said: "This is a single-sided anti-peeping electric glass, please feel free to use it .” Then he left the room.

So Zhao Ling discovered that the white glass against which the round bed was propped gradually became transparent, and the scenery outside could be seen clearly, including the figure of the shop assistant who had just left.

Zhao Ling: "..."

Jian Shaojun didn't seem to have expected it either. After raising his eyebrows in surprise, he turned and left the room.He walked around to the glass and stood still, leaning his face to the glass, as if he wanted to look inside.And Zhao Ling also took off his shoes and climbed onto the round bed, half kneeling in front of the glass, and found that Jian Shaojun did not see himself.but;

The icy facial features coupled with a somewhat bewildered expression made Zhao Ling find it particularly amusing. He took out his phone and turned on the video mode, and "pointed" Jian Shaojun's face through the glass with his fingers, and even looked at it from an angle. As if pulling Jian Shaojun's cheek, just when Zhao Ling was having fun, Jian Shaojun suddenly took out his mobile phone, and Zhao Ling's mobile phone rang in the next second.

Perhaps because of a guilty conscience, Zhao Ling dropped his phone on the bed when he was nervous, and bumped his head on the glass when he was looking for it in a hurry.

The call was naturally from Jian Shaojun. After Zhao Ling answered the phone, he heard Jian Shaojun say on the other end of the phone: "Try to mute it and see if you can hear me?"

Zhao Ling operated according to the words, and then saw Jian Shaojun's mouth opening and closing, but no sound could be heard.

After resuming the call, Zhao Ling told Jian Shaojun the result, Jian Shaojun nodded at the other end of the glass, and said with a smile: "This glass is not bad, you can't see or hear, but there is one place that needs to be careful."

"Where?"

"Don't use too much force. Did you touch the glass just now? If you stand close, you can feel the vibration of the glass."

hard...

Zhao Ling blinked: "Under what circumstances will we use force on the glass?"

Just listened to a chuckle on the other end of the phone: "What do you say?"

This person can't be dealt with, playing hooligans on sick patients.

But compared to Jian Shaojun, who Zhao Ling looked at so close to him, he was a little dazed, so did Jian Shaojun have such a gentle expression when he called?

The coldness on his face seemed to be completely melted, and it could even be described as gentle.

This is the first time that Zhao Ling has seen Jian Shaojun like this, strange but fascinating.Like the setting sun in the sky, Zhao Ling was still wondering why he had to stay in a hotel before dark.

But at this moment, he suddenly thanked Jian Shaojun for his decision. If not, he would have missed the sunset at this moment, and Jian Shaojun like this.

"Hello? What's wrong?"

Listening to Jian Shaojun calling him on the other end of the phone, Zhao Ling quickly cleared his throat and rubbed his hot face: "No, it's nothing, you come in, it's cold outside."

"What? Mr. Zhao is afraid of being alone in the room?" Jian Shaojun's tone was playful, but Zhao Ling could clearly see that the smile on Jian Shaojun's lips deepened a lot.

The warmth of this moment made Zhao Ling jump out of bed and look for the camera he brought, he wanted to capture this moment of heartbeat.

It's a pity that when Zhao Ling found the camera, Jian Shaojun had already opened the door and walked in, meeting Zhao Ling's eyes who turned over to the camera.

Jian Shaojun raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Zhao should have mentioned this hobby earlier, and I will definitely cooperate."

Zhao Ling: "..."

Why don't we all communicate on the phone in the future, Zhao Ling couldn't help thinking when he saw Jian Shaojun's expression that was no different from usual at the moment.

But if he breaks through this point, will Jian Shaojun become angry and unwilling to call himself anymore?

Considering that the risk was too high, Zhao Ling finally suppressed his unrealistic request.

He couldn't ask Jian Shaojun to talk to him with the expression he had when he was on the phone, could he?

However, unrealistic things are often addictive, otherwise so many people would not make their wishes come true.

"Cough..." Zhao Ling glanced at Jian Shaojun who was sitting down to take a rest, and cleared his throat, "Has anyone ever told you that you are actually very gentle?"

"Cough, cough—" Zhao Ling cleared his throat, but Jian Shaojun actually choked, and it took him a while to get his breath back, "They're not blind."

Zhao Ling: "..." Are you blind?

But Jian Shaojun's expression was too frank, and Zhao Ling judged that the possibility of deliberately mocking himself was unlikely.

"It's because they have no vision." Zhao Ling muttered.

Jian Shaojun didn't hear it very clearly, but he could vaguely guess what Zhao Ling meant: "What's wrong? Did anyone say anything about me?"

"No." Zhao Ling shook his head, "I just suddenly felt that it wasn't fair. You just look a little cold. Your face was given by your parents and you can't change it. It's unfair to think you're impersonal."

Jian Shaojun was really stunned at this moment, I am afraid that the old man who gave him such a face would not dare to agree with him.If the old man was here, he might be so angry that he would throw his glass and scold, "I gave you the face. This bad temper has nothing to do with my money."

"When's the meal? I'm a little hungry." Zhao Ling no longer struggled with being gentle or not. He took a sip of milk and had some expectations for today's dinner in his heart. At home, there is no light soup and little water, and there is always no light condition outside. right?

But Zhao Ling underestimated Jian Shaojun's determination to give him a stomach. Seeing that Zhao Ling was hungry, Jian Shaojun took out something that looked like an insulated liner from the suitcase, and opened it to find a stewing pot.

Zhao Ling had never used this thing before, but it didn't prevent him from seeing many colleagues using it at noon, and he immediately had an ominous premonition.

When the bottle of the stewing pot was unscrewed, a faint scent of rice spread in the air, along with Zhao Ling's despair.

Well, if he wants to take back what he just said, Jian Shaojun has nothing to do with Ruan Rou.

This is purely embarrassing him.

Looking at the minced meat and shiitake mushrooms in the stewing pot, Zhao Ling felt better: "Then what shall we eat tomorrow?" Zhao Ling asked in a tone full of hope.

Jian Shaojun blinked: "I asked the hotel, and their kitchen can provide rice and minced meat."

Zhao Ling: "..." This is no longer an embarrassment, it is simply an embarrassment.

Seeing Zhao Ling's appearance as if he was facing a formidable enemy, Jian Shaojun finally couldn't hold back any longer. He lowered his head and chuckled: "I asked the doctor, you can eat semi-liquid food tomorrow, you can't eat food that is too hard or too sticky, and the rest will gradually disappear. You can eat a little."

Jian Shaojun ordered food, perhaps to take into account Zhao Ling's mood, and the dishes he ordered were not much more than meat porridge with mushrooms and minced meat. Zhao Ling pursed his lips when he looked at the food that obviously did not meet Jian Shaojun's taste, but he He quickly lowered his head to hide the smile on his lips.

This person also said that he was not gentle.

Jian Shaojun, who didn't know that he was issued a Gentle and Good Person Card, was staring at Zhao Ling as he finished his porridge. Seeing that Zhao Ling drank the last mouthful of porridge, Jian Shaojun asked suddenly: "I found that when you eat, you usually Will you take a bite to eat slowly?"

Zhao Ling was stunned for a while before he realized what Jian Shaojun was talking about. He scratched his jaw and tried to remember: "Really?"

"When you take your last sip of porridge, it's almost time for you to drink the whole bowl of porridge." Jian Shaojun used to think that it was because the amount was too much, which caused Zhao Ling to eat more and more slowly.But he observed it, in fact, except for the last bite, Zhao Ling ate at a more uniform speed.

Not because of the quantity, but because of what?

Zhao Ling silently went to wash the stewing pot, and after they had eaten and drank a simple wash, they lay side by side on the bed and looked at the top of the tent above their heads. With the remote control being pressed, the tent slowly opened, and the deep sea blue silk satin Like a sprinkle of gold dust.

Captured by the beautiful scenery in front of him, Zhao Ling forgot for a moment that they were in the hotel, as if they were lying on the soft grass and looking up at the sky.

After a long time, Zhao Ling said: "During dinner, my younger brother came back late after playing golf outside. Mrs. Brown and Mr. Brown had to wait for my son to eat. So she always asked me to eat first, and I had to finish it before they ate. "Zhao Ling rested his arms on his forehead. At this moment, he didn't have the previous anger anymore, only a sense of absurdity, "But because I eat too early, I will often be hungry at night, so I will take a long time to eat." Time, or something convenient to carry."

Jian Shaojun's breathing was slightly stagnant, he stretched out his hand from the back of Zhao Ling's neck and embraced Zhao Ling's shoulder, Zhao Ling took advantage of the situation and lay a pillow on Jian Shaojun's arm and shoulder, the moment he lay on the pillow, he finally understood why girls always put their pillows on their boyfriends Arms are asleep.

"It's all over." Zhao Ling tilted his head to look at Jian Shaojun and smiled, "She would force me to drink porridge when I was young, but I don't like it at all."

Jian Shaojun glanced at Zhao Ling: "Remember to be more emotional next time, it's too fake. Even if it's true, your staple food this week will still be porridge."

Zhao Ling: "..." Sure enough, he was indeed blind.

The author says:

Zhao Ling: Jian Shaojun is very gentle and does not accept rebuttals.

Yin Cangyun: How about I give you a few more days off?Maybe I've been too tired from work recently, so I need to rest my eyes.

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I've been very busy with work recently, and sure enough, going out to play on May Day is a price to pay QAQ;

So sleepy, so sleepy, finally finished writing, I'm going to bed-good night;

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