Do not lie to me

When Ji Shuping woke up, his head was still a little groggy.The hotel's curtains are thick and opaque, but the sound insulation of the toilet is weak, and the sound of water flowing from the bathers inside can be heard.He propped himself up against the head of the bed, there was a glass of water on the cabinet next to him, Ji Shuping picked it up and drank a couple of sips, a glass of warm water relieved the headache caused by the hangover.

The sound of the water stopped, and a man covered with damp and steaming heat appeared opposite Ji Shuping.The towel was pinned low on the straddle, and the thin and tight upper body could be seen at a glance.Ji Shuping squinted his eyes and recalled whether he used his fingertips to penetrate every inch of the body opposite him last night.At this thought, my heart started beating vigorously again, as if eager to confirm.

Shang Xuechen's hair was soaked in water and his chest was wet. He came out and picked up the uniform distributed yesterday. Ji Shuping, at the moment he bent down, slit the side of the towel, revealing his white thighs.When Shang Xuechen straightened up, he said, "I didn't do it last night." He actually noticed Ji Shuping's straightforward gaze on him as soon as he came out.

"I thought you would leave early." When Ji Shuping woke up and heard the sound of water, he was full of energy to counteract the side effects of the hangover on his body.

"My own clothes were confiscated, and I had to change into my uniform when I left. I couldn't leave early if the guests didn't leave." This was not an excuse, but the truth. Shang Xuechen suddenly smiled brightly, "Remember to give me five stars." Good reviews, so I can get more money."

"I haven't done it before, and I don't have any real experience. How can you let me give good comments without conscience?" Ji Shuping waved to Shang Xuechen, who didn't have much resistance, walked over obediently and sat by the bed.Ji Shuping got up slightly, put his hand through Shang Xuechen's waist, and led him to lean back together.Ji Shuping leaned against the head of the bed, and Shang Xuechen leaned against his chest, "At least I can't lose money."

Shang Xuechen was hugged by him, the moisture on his body wet Ji Shuping's chest, he leaned in his arms and wondered if Ji Shuping felt the same when listening to his heartbeat yesterday.

Ji Shuping was a little surprised that he didn't resist. After that, Shang Xuechen always resisted him.However, he didn't want to think deeply, a little tenderness is also good.Ji Shuping hugged the person in his arms tightly, the tip of his nose was undried hair, he didn't seem to use hotel shampoo, he just rinsed his hair, it smelled purely of him.

The tide swept over Ji Shuping's nose, and he reached out to help Shang Xuechen brush his hair so that it would dry faster. When he lowered his head, he saw the tooth marks on Shang Xuechen's shoulder and asked him, "Did I bite it?"

"You were drunk yesterday." This was helping him explain.

"Does it hurt?"

Shang Xuechen shook his head, poking the wet hair on Ji Shuping's chin with small movements to tell him that it doesn't hurt, which made Ji Shuping's chin wet and itchy. A man's nose and chin have blood vessels that can swell. The literal translation of the above is also "bo/qi".The structure of these blood vessels is no different from that of the cardiovascular system, they both respond to each other, driving the heart to swell and beat wildly.

Shang Xuechen heard the heartbeat of the drum beating under the skin and flesh on the chest he was leaning on.Ji Shuping's hand followed his spine, all the way down, and his heart drove his five fingers all the way north on this spine.Shang Xuechen nestled in his arms and didn't respond, just quietly listening to the humming and roaring of the engine driving his five fingers moving on his back.He listened against the skin wrapped around the engine, the sound was so loud that it made him dizzy, his ears were ringing, his body was stiff, and he didn't do anything to stop it.

Ji Shuping was still rational, and when he was about to reach the trough, the brakes stopped, and he twisted his wrist and hooked it around his waist.Shang Xuechen couldn't express the feeling, he stuck his hand in Ji Shuping's arms, landed on his chest, propped up his body, separated the two bodies that fit together, then lowered his head and passed the shirt through the shirt accurately. Hold the bullseye on Ji Shuping's left chest.

The shirt was soaked with saliva, gradually revealing the color of his skin, Ji Shuping gradually became numb and limp, feeling as if he hadn't completely sobered up yet, he asked him hoarsely, "What does this mean?"

Shang Xuechen raised his head, "Return, this is what you did to me last night." He got up and left the bed, "Get up, I can pay the bill after you check out."

Shang Xuechen immediately put an end to Ji Shuping's behavior of staying in bed.Ji Shuping could only get up to take a shower and put a pool of cold water to sober his brain and cool down his body.When he came out refreshed, Shang Xuechen was already fully dressed and sitting on the sofa.

Ji Shuping likes this room very much. In this room, there is Shang Xuechen's unreasonable indulgence to him last night, and this morning's brief tenderness. get along.

Shang Xuechen nodded, "Alright." He simply agreed.

When breakfast came, Shang Xuechen felt that it was hard to get full when he saw the dishes, and he only missed the big bowl of beef noodles in the Fly Restaurant.He sat opposite to Ji Shuping and watched him take the bread and dip it in egg liquid, eat it clean, not a single drop got on his hands or dropped on his collar, he looked calm.And Shang Xuechen really didn't like undercooked food, he didn't even touch the salad, he just ate bacon.When Ji Shuping sent the bacon on his plate to Shang Xuechen's, Shang Xuechen also gave Ji Shuping the poached eggs and bread on his own plate.

"How did you talk about things last night?" Shang Xuechen asked him while chewing bacon.

"The boss's son brought Xiao Qinger there. The two holes above the boss's nostrils are filled with eyeballs, not for the sake of face symmetry. I don't say much, just say that the young master of your company is young and promising, conforms to the trend, and in terms of publicity I guess you don't have to worry about it. Yesterday, after three or two glasses of wine, the plan was made, and we can go straight down. As for their housework, they shouldn't be rated as a five-good family." Shang Xuechen seemed to be in a mood when he saw Ji Shuping That's right, it's so refreshing and refined, seeing him take a sip from the water glass, put down the glass and start to say, "Today, the team leader in charge of this case will go to the company to catch up with the work. There will be a meeting on Monday, and we will talk about it in the next week." Spokesperson, and then make materials and find a venue to develop a press conference."

Shang Xuechen went "tsk tsk tsk" and said, "You are too impersonal, and you don't let people rest on weekends. You are really skinny."

Ji Shuping's expression was very flat, "Unless you are a low-level clerk, you will have to work overtime suddenly in any job, whether it is for external customers or internal technical. Let alone someone who is working hard to climb to a high position. If you can't get famous, go out People in fights look down on you and boo you, asking which green onion you are. If you are a famous grassroots guy, you can still say confidently, I am Zhangqiu green onion.”

With a question mark on his face, Shang Xuechen took out his phone and started searching for Zhangqiu scallions.Good guy, in the searched pictures, a green onion is as tall as a person. I have never seen such a tall green onion, and the ones sold in the market are only arm-length.Shang Xuechen raised his head and glanced at Ji Shuping, thinking that rich people have a lot of knowledge, unlike himself, whose knowledge is accumulated from Qzone.

Putting down the phone, Shang Xuechen readily agreed with the well-informed Ji Shuping.Everyone pays five insurances and one housing fund, saves money to buy a house, and waits in line for a lottery. Who cares about living like him.

"Why are you waiting?"

Hearing Ji Shuping ask him this, Shang Xuechen rolled his eyes and thought for a while, "Why not, go home and rest."

"Have you ever thought about finding a regular job?"

"No." Shang Xuechen answered crisply, blocking the possibility that Ji Shuping was going to give him. "I'm fine now. I'm still working as a housekeeper for you. The job is stable and the salary is high." Say a few more words, as if to give Ji Shu a face, and don't make him feel that he has just embarrassed him.

"As long as you feel good."

After breakfast, Ji Shuping could pay the bill and leave, while Shang Xuechen took the room card to settle the bed fee for last night.Only after the accounts are settled can I change my clothes back, and get back my ID card, wallet and mobile phone. The process is quite strict.

The checkout place was still the office where he had an interview when he came here, and the person who paid him the checkout was still the pretending manager.This time he didn't use a spokesperson, so he took Shang Xuechen's room card, looked at the room number, asked Shang Xuechen to wait, and called others to clean up the room.

Not long after hanging up the phone, there was a reply. The manager held up the phone and squinted at Shang Xuechen, "Grease and condoms are useless? There is no trace left on the bed sheet. You two talked and played last night?"

Shang Xuechen lied, his face was not red and his heart was beating, "I lit a match without a candle. At first, the guest wanted to play wild, but later he regretted it. He didn't do it on the bed, but directly in the bathtub water. He asked me if I came in directly. That's right, I said no problem, so I did it directly. The customer doesn't like wearing a condom, and he likes to bite people, do you want to show it to you?"

The manager didn't check Shang Xuechen's body, but held up the phone and asked a few words in a low voice, hung up the phone and waved to the person in the black suit next to him, who walked over and threw a file bag to Shang Xuechen.

"You can go, you are not a regular employee of the hotel and the service fee is high, so you can only pay in cash."

Shang Xuechen shook the bag in his hand, it was not light, and he himself was quite satisfied, and said with a low eyebrow, "Thank you, boss." Before turning around and leaving, the manager also said something, "You have a good figure , take good care of yourself, if you catch a disease, next time you have a job that makes money, you will lose your share."

Shang Xuechen felt uncomfortable when he heard this, but he still had to say falsely, "Thank you for the manager's reminder." Then he went to change his clothes with his bag in his arms, and left the hotel with his bag.

As soon as I got out of the hotel, I called Brother Zhou, "Brother Zhou, why did you find me a job as a waiter wearing a lotus leaf lace collar?"

Brother Zhou on the other end looked innocent, "Don't you want a job that takes tips?"

Shang Xuechen held down his twitching temple, "You've got the wrong focus. I mainly want to get in, not the tip. You can arrange it for me next time, just let me wear a vest."

As if wronged, Brother Zhou muttered on the phone, "It's because you didn't explain it clearly. I thought you were in a big difficulty, and suddenly you couldn't think about it."

"Okay, I don't blame you. You can check someone for me. She is an Internet celebrity. I will find her Weibo for you. Help me check this person thoroughly."

"Every time you call, you ask me to help you check people. This world is too impersonal."

"Otherwise, since your schedule is so tight, I can't ask you to go to the sauna. Next time I will bring a cake to see you. Please hurry up and check someone for me!"

Shang Xuechen ignored Brother Zhou's nagging and complaining, and hung up the phone after giving orders, planning to find a bank to deposit the money in the bag.He wanted to give it directly to Qi Liang, the bar street was full of fish and dragons, and he was afraid that the bags would disappear before he got to the store, and carrying a wad of money on his back would make people feel uneasy.

Opposite the hotel is a shopping mall, and I successfully found a self-service bank.Fortunately, the hotel did not engage in gangsters. He was worried about giving him cash at the beginning. He was worried that someone would be robbed as soon as he left the hotel, but he did business with integrity. No wonder there were so many handsome men and beautiful women on the court Come to work.

After Shang Xuechen finished saving his money, he saw an advertisement for a reading activity in the bookstore on the third floor on the LED screen of the shopping mall.Shang Xuechen glanced at the advertisement, paused, and went up to the third floor.

There are quite a few people in the book city on the third floor, all of them are children and parents. The children are sitting on the floor reading with picture books in their hands, and the parents are reading on the sofa with all kinds of celebrity success studies.He walked around the store and went up to the second floor. There were few people on the second floor. The bookshelves were filled with either ancient books or handicraft books. Some old people wore reading glasses on the tip of their noses. They held the books far away and raised their chins. Aim at the book through the lower half of the lens.Shang Xuechen thought it was funny, people are more interesting than books.

Looking at people along the way, he was not looking for a book, and bumped into someone accidentally, Shang Xuechen immediately bowed and apologized softly.If he bumped into an older person, his bones would fall apart, and he would have to pay for his own fortune. Fortunately, he bumped into a young girl.The little girl was squatting in front of the bookshelf on the lower floor arranging books. Seeing that Shang Xuechen bumped into her accidentally, she didn't care. "It's okay, are you looking for books? I put all the books on the second floor." It turned out to be the work of the bookstore. The personnel, who are young, presumably are students who come out to work part-time.

"I want to find a piano score, does this bookstore sell it?"

The girl stood up, swept her knees with her hands, and patted her buttocks, "Are you looking for classical music or pop music?"

Shang Xuechen bit his finger and thought for a while, "It should be classical music, a serenade written by someone named Te."

The girl asked him, "Liszt?"

Shang Xuechen shook his head, "It seems that his surname is not Li."

The girl continued to ask with a smile, "Schubert?"

Shang Xuechen snapped his fingers excitedly, attracting the attention of the old men who were reading next to him, even the girl glared at him, Shang Xuechen scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, he was a bit exaggerated.

The girl thought he was frivolous, but she had a good-looking face and polite speech. She accidentally bumped into her and bowed. She smiled helplessly, "Come with me." Shang Xuechen walked behind the girl. Give him the whole book of etudes, "It should be in there."

Shang Xuechen held the thick book and muttered, "I just want to find one, why give me one." After finishing speaking in a low voice, he asked, "You just said that there is also a special serenade? Why? He also has a serenade? Don't you mean plagiarism?"

The girl smiled and introduced to him, "Schubert's serenade is a solo repertoire composed of a poem by a German poet, and Liszt adapted it into a piano piece. And the serenade is just a musical genre, which is specially used to express A lover expressing affection has the same meaning as a love poem. Other musicians have also written their own serenade.”

Shang Xuechen waved his hands a little self-deceivingly, "How is it possible, you made it up, no matter how the three words serenade sounds, they are used to lull children to sleep, otherwise it means homesickness, and neither word has anything to do with love."

The girl lost her patience, and she was too lazy to talk to this superficial person who only had skin and no connotation, "You can check on the Internet what kind of poems are used as lyrics for the serenade, and you will know."

Shang Xuechen Diandian had a thick sheet music in his hand, and he just wanted to look for it on a whim. Hearing this girl's introduction now, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, especially since Ji Shuping had played it for him twice. this piece.The little girl in the shop was a little unhappy when she saw that he had put the music score back on the shelf.

Shang Xuechen pursed his mouth, "I don't know how to play the piano, why did I buy it. It was his birthday yesterday. I don't know what he likes. I only know that he can play the piano. It is impossible to give him this elementary practice repertoire. Bar."

The little girl rolled her eyes and pulled Shang Xuechen's sleeve, "There is a gift section on the first floor where you can customize music boxes. You bought the score and asked him to make you a music box for a serenade as a gift, right?" very romantic."

Seeing her like this, Shang Xuechen couldn't help laughing, "Are you making money?"

The little girl smiled "hehe", "My brother is an apprentice there."

Shang Xuechen deliberately hung her up, "I think the boxes are all made of light brown walnut wood, which is too feminine and not suitable for him." The little girl flicked his sleeve with an unhappy face, Shang Xue Chen's push and pull skills are always good. "You can ask your brother to make me a movement. I will buy two more books and treat you to coffee."

Hearing what he said, the little girl's expression eased a lot, "Who wants you to buy coffee, the store is now doing reading activities, cooperate with the cafe, and you can experience hand-made coffee in the rest area."

"Your bookstore is very fashionable."

"Paper reading with handmade coffee, the theme of the bookstore's activities this time is the tender moment in the spiritual corner."

Shang Xuechen didn't understand such profound things as the spiritual corner, so he only bought a few books, and then was led by the little girl to find his brother with the piano sheet music.His elder brother was an apprentice, and he didn't have a list in hand. Shang Xuechen was his first client, so he was careful and prudent. He just told him to wait and show him what was inappropriate when he made it.

While waiting, Shang Xuechen was still bored and went to the rest area to experience hand-made coffee.Holding the grinder and shaking it, the mechanization is interesting, keep shaking the handle to grind the beans, and let your mind go empty.After grinding into powder, add water and pour it into the filter cup, pour water evenly into it with a thin-mouth hand pouring pot to get a small cup, and it is sour and bitter in the mouth.It was the first time for Shang Xuechen to make pure coffee, no sugar or milk added, so the taste was like this, and he took another sip, rolling his tongue bitterly and rubbing against the palate.Although it is bitter, it is still a smile. Who invented this kind of thing, did they only want to get a cup of bitterness?He drank a lot of wine and little coffee. Qi Liang was good at mixing drinks. He knew how to take care of his taste and grasped the proportion of the base wine. Stir it just right. The bubbles in the wine were refreshing and mixed with strong alcohol. Knowing that it was tailor-made for him.

After listening to the barista's explanation for a while, I bought a few packs of coffee beans and sent a postcard.The person who sent him told him that the post office on the postcard was the post office at the end of the world. In Ushuaia, Shang Xuechen asked him to exchange a postcard with the lighthouse at the end of the world.The barista is nice, not only smiled and exchanged postcards for him, but also told him that their cafe is called Ushuaia, and it is in the small alley behind the mall, and the one where flower vines are wrapped around the iron gate is the one, Give him time to make a cup of coffee and eat a piece of cake.

Shang Xuechen listened with a smile, and didn't take it seriously. The barista's special request was just a warm invitation, just like the "welcome again next time" issued by the automatic door in the convenience store. He is not a petty bourgeoisie. The leisurely life should be reserved for those who sneak in from their busy schedules.

Carrying the packaged coffee beans to get the customized movement, the girl’s brother asked him to come to pick it up in a few days with an apologetic expression on his face. The movement of the music box is very complicated to make by hand. Arrange the tune, grind the comb teeth to adjust the accent, and finally tighten the spring to let the comb teeth play the teeth, and check whether the melody played is correct.It is necessary to understand music theory and read music scores, but also to be dexterous and able to work.The apprenticeship skills are not bad, but the first order is too serious and nervous, Shang Xuechen is not a difficult person, so he said yes with a smile.He walked out of the book city with coffee beans and the extra books he bought.

On the way back, I went to the flower and bird market, bought a piece of uncarved black persimmon wood in a hand-carving shop, went home to find all the tools, took a saw and a file, measured the size, and sawed the whole piece of wood again. Frustrated again, first saw out four neat and even squares, and file the beveled edge to facilitate glue to glue the four squares into a small wooden box without a bottom and a lid, sand the surface continuously, drill a small hole and screw it into the hinge Install the cover, and cut out a thin square from the wood as a partition in the box. When the movement is in hand, you can drill holes on the partition and install it after checking the position of the screws and spring on it.

After working all afternoon and all night, a music box has begun to take shape. Just smooth the shape of the box, apply wood wax oil, and put it into the movement, and the music box is completely completed.

After finishing the manual work, the sky was dimly bright, looking at the remaining wood, I simply continued to work, and used the frustrating tool to frustrate a wooden ring.The process of making a wooden ring is much simpler than that of a music box. You only need to draw a circle on the top of the wood, hollow out the inside, and file the inside and outside with a filer.It took an extra hour to make the ring. At this time, it was bright outside, and Shang Xuechen was sitting in the room listening to the door knocking. He guessed that Zhou Yuan was in a hurry to go to work.Holding the ring up to the sun, he was going to give the ring to Qi Liang as a gift, thanking him for always taking care of his taste and making wine that is not intoxicating.