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Seafood in coastal cities is the most to look forward to.

Song Xunnan looked at the Thai-style raw seafood in the self-service area, and his hand holding the tongs was about to move.

Then Wen Heng pressed it down.

"?" He looked at Wen Heng with a puzzled face.

"You have a bad stomach, you can't eat this."

Song Xunnan said, "My stomach is healed."

Wen Heng glanced at him: "Who said that?"

"I said." He puffed up his chest.

"The doctor didn't say that." Wen Heng took the clip from his hand.

Song Xunnan: "..."

What, why do you care what he eats, he is so mad.

He reluctantly glanced at the fat razor razor one after another, with a look of reluctance on his face, and then the razor razor he was looking at was caught by Wen Heng on his plate.

"Why, didn't you let me eat?"

"Eat a little, but control the amount." Wen Heng chose some of his favorite food and put it on the plate.

Well, talk is better than nothing.

Although raw fish cannot be eaten to the fullest, other seafood perfectly fills this regret.If you want to eat the original sweetness, there are boiled, and there are various methods of minced garlic and braised in soy sauce.

In short, it has the characteristics of a coastal city.

After the two finished eating, they decided to go back to rest early. After all, they just got off the plane today and were tired all day.

Song Xunnan walked in the carpeted corridor of the hotel, stepping on Wen Heng's shadow.

He didn't forget a very important time, Wen Heng shared a room with him tonight.

Calm down, the two of you are sharing rooms, you don't want to sleep in the same bed, why are you blushing.

Song Xunnan secretly scolded himself for not living up to expectations.

But if they sleep in the same bed... Song Xunnan compares his body shape with Wen Heng's, and always feels that the other party is stronger than himself, will he really be able to hold it back then?

Is it necessary to fight to divide the top and bottom?

But it's not necessarily true, maybe Wen Heng just lay down obediently.

Wen Heng interrupted his random thoughts: "You wash first?"

"Ah? Oh, it's fine." Song Xunnan didn't know what he asked, looked into those eyes with a guilty conscience, and answered casually.

"Okay, let's go in."

Wen Heng swiped the door with the room card.

Song Xunnan stood by the sofa for a long time before realizing that Wen Heng was asking him if he wanted to take a shower first.

Although there are two bedrooms, there is only one bathroom.

This point was considered by Xie Yao when he booked the room.

Seeing Wen Heng looking at him, Song Xunnan coughed on his lips: "Wait a minute, I'll go get things first."

He dug out his change of clothes from the suitcase, and took out a bottle of his usual shower gel. After thinking about it, he took it to the bathroom.

There was a bathtub in the bathroom, but Song Xunnan thought it was dirty and useless, so he turned on the shower head to turn on the water, and steam rose in the bathroom very quickly.

Wen Heng heard the sound of rushing water from the bathroom outside, and fell silent for a while, then sat on the sofa and picked up a magazine to read.

He reads the book at a very fast speed. According to the previous speed, he should have finished reading by now, but at this time he has just read half of it.

After he finished reading it all, Song Xunnan hadn't come out yet.

In fact, Song Xunnan took a bath very quickly, and had finished it a long time ago. At this time, he was hesitating with the body wash in his hand.Finally, looking at himself in the mirror who was irritated because he couldn't make up his mind, he pressed his tongue against the roof of his mouth, clicked his tongue, put his body wash on the counter, and conveniently stuffed the hotel's one into the cabinet under the sink.

Wen Heng was about to get another magazine when Song Xunnan came out of the bathroom.

He was wearing his own bathrobe with a loose belt around his waist, and was wiping his hair with a towel, and the water droplets were flying around.He rubbed the fine strands of hair into bristles, a little frayed.

"I've finished washing, you go." He didn't look at Wen Heng, and sat down on the sofa.

Wen Heng got up and went into the bathroom.

The previous person had just left, and the bathroom was still steaming, with the smell of body wash on Song Xunnan's body remaining.

Wen Heng turned on the shower head.

The white mist that had just been wiped off the mirror was covered again.

Wen Heng, who was about to apply body wash after washing his hair, stretched out his hand, but the bottle he brought over was not in the style of a hotel.

He froze for a moment, squeezed a little out and rubbed it with his fingertips.

It seemed to be the smell of Song Xunnan.

……

Song Xunnan was playing a game. He hadn't been online for a long time. As a returning player, a group of people in the game list greeted him.

He responded one after another, paying attention to the movement around him.When the sound of water stopped, he immediately sat up, threw the phone away, and looked towards the bathroom.

But when the door was pushed open, he touched the phone again, and lowered his head to reply to the netizen.

The sofa beside him sank a little, being fumigated by the heat different from his own.

He smelled himself in Wen Heng.

The fresh and natural citrus fragrance is mixed with the moistness of roses in the rain, and there will be a bitter taste of tobacco after smelling for a long time.

Now that I smell it clearly on another person, I realize how attractive it is.

Song Xunnan couldn't help but look up.

Wen Heng found out and looked over: "Huh?"

"It's okay, don't you blow your hair?" Song Xunnan licked his dry lips, looking for something to say.

"It will be done in a while."

Song Xunnan wasn't thinking about his answer at all, so he just nodded when he heard the words, and then licked his lower lip.

Wen Heng noticed: "Are you drinking?" He handed over a glass of water.

"Thank you, I'm really thirsty," Shang Song Xunnan took it over, turning his gaze away from Wen Heng for a moment, but the smell of roses in the rain still lingered in his nose.

Mixed with the water vapor on Wen Heng's body, the rose seemed to be wetted by the rain, swaying from side to side in the rain, showing a beautiful figure, trying to arouse the desire in Song Xunnan's heart.

Song Xunnan swears to God, when he bought this limited-edition scented body wash, he didn't realize at all that this body wash could kill men.

The effect is also amazing.

"By the way, the shower gel in the bathroom seems to be yours." Wen Heng used declarative sentences.

"Well," Song Xunnan held the cup, glanced at Wen Heng, and quickly moved it away, "Have you used it? I smell it on you."

Wen Heng also poured himself a glass of water, drank a few sips and said, "Yes, I didn't find anything else."

Song Xunnan was silent, as if the matter had nothing to do with him: "Maybe the hotel forgot about it."

How could a five-star luxury hotel forget this little thing?

Wen Heng paused with his thumb that was stroking the smooth wall of the cup, and nodded: "Probably so."

"Then tell the front desk tomorrow." Song Xunnan said vaguely, turned to look at Wen Heng, and happened to bump into those clear brown pupils.

The eyes of the two met and sparks collided in the air.Beneath the calm sea level are rough waves.No one looked away first.

Wen Heng bent his lips suddenly, smiling at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and said to Song Xunnan in a cold and hoarse voice: "I was thinking just now, so you smell like this."