Yan Gou

Jiang Bailu washed the foam off his body, washed the swimming trunks twice, and hung them on a shelf by the wall.Then he turned around and turned off the shower head, grabbed the neatly folded bathrobe on the shelf and put it on, pulled the belt and tied it loosely before opening the door and going out.

Cengo on the sofa didn't look up, "Go back after washing."

Jiang Bailu walked slowly up to Cengo and called his name.The man looked down at the email on the phone, turning a deaf ear to his voice.Jiang Bailu leaned closer and bent down, his gaze was level with the opponent's eyes, and he yelled patiently: "Cenge."

He washed his hair but didn't dry it.The wet, broken hair was stuck to the full forehead, and transparent water droplets dripped from the tip of the hair and rolled down on the screen of Cengo's mobile phone.Cengo raised his eyelids, taking a full view of the large landscape exposed in front of Jiang Bailu's chest, raised his hand and grabbed the wet towel he had used beside him and threw it on top of Jiang Bailu's head.

Then he flipped his wrist, turned the phone sideways, placed it under Jiang Bailu's collarbone, and pushed him back, "Tie up the belt of the bathrobe, don't come so close to me."

Jiang Bailu took a step back obediently, lowered his head and tightened the knot around his waist, and finally lifted the towel on his head, "Can you lend me—"

Cengo squinted his eyes and stood up, interrupting him in a deep voice: "What else do you want to borrow? A hair dryer or a dry towel? Get out as soon as you finish borrowing."

"Underwear." Jiang Bailu blinked and raised the corners of his lips, "Can you lend me a new pair of underwear. Or—" he paused slightly, "Worn ones are fine."

Two minutes later, Jiang Bailu came out of the bathroom wearing new underwear.Cengo stood by the window with his back to him and was on the phone, wearing a black racerback vest.The vest is put on casually, and the edges of the clothes corners are rolled up, and the lines of the waist can be seen faintly.

Jiang Bailu walked over silently. When he was soaking in the hot springs in the back mountain at night, the lights were too dim, so he didn't pay attention.Only now did I see the back of the other party close to the shoulder blades, the complicated patterns and lines hidden under the vest, faintly ready to come out.

He stretched out his hand subconsciously, and only when his fingertips touched the other person's back, Cengo took off the phone and turned around. Just as he was about to raise an alarm in a deep voice, he caught a glimpse of his naked upper body and two long, white legs out of the corner of his eye. legs, his expression paused slightly, and there seemed to be veins appearing on his forehead, "Where's your bathrobe?"

"I took it off when I was wearing underwear." He answered absently, hooking up Cengo's vest, and a whale jumping out of the sea came into view.Jiang Bailu's eyelids trembled slightly, "Do you have a tattoo?"

Cengo's face was gloomy, and he even showed a slight annoyance, "Jiang Bailu, you don't have fucking ears? As I said, I'm not—"

The color in the man's pupils suddenly darkened, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Jiang Bailu opened his lips slightly, and kissed the beautiful sea whale on his back——

Three seconds later, Jiang Bailu was thrown out of the room. He was wearing a white bathrobe and tied a knot on his waist like a damn straight man.

Cengo slammed the door heavily, dropped the lock almost roughly, and pressed his crotch with an ugly face.

He got an erection.

Not long after returning to the room, Qin and his party called to greet him: "Have you been kicked out of the room?"

Jiang Bailu was stunned for a second, "How do you know?"

Qin and his party: "I saw it in the surveillance."

Jiang Bailu: "..."

"Are you really into him?" Qin Xingxing frowned, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, he never sleeps with men."

Jiang Bailu lazily threw himself into the big soft bed, looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling, and said in a relaxed tone, "What's the matter? My ex-boyfriend never slept with men before he slept with me."

Qin Xingxing: "That's why he dumped you."

Jiang Bailu: "..."

He sneered, "I don't know, my ex-boyfriend didn't even want a diploma from a famous university in order to dump me. He was lying on my bed one day, and disappeared completely the next day. You know, he didn't have any Poor students from family backgrounds, if they don’t even need a college degree, how can they get along in the United States?”

Qin and his party were silent for a second, "Jiang Bailu, are you still asking someone to inquire about him?"

"I'm looking for him. I've been looking for him for two years. Every night I dream about how I'll beat him up to relieve my anger when I see him again. The call this afternoon was made by my senior sister from the United States. Yes. She told me that someone has news. However," he closed his eyes slightly, "I have already rejected Senior Sister, and I don't need to look for him now."

"Jiang Bailu, you probably see Cengo as a stand-in." Qin Xingxing narrowed his eyes, "If I remember correctly, your ex-boyfriend's eyes are also amber."

"It's not a stand-in, how could it be a stand-in? They are two different." Jiang Bailu raised the corners of his lips happily, "Chris doesn't smoke, and Cengo is a heavy smoker. Chris doesn't play cards or gamble, but Cengo is in the cards." The table is booming. Chris works in the bar every week, and Zengo lives in the upper class with money and power. How can the two of them be the same?"

"The two of them..." Jiang Bailu opened his eyes wide, with a slight confusion on his face, "The two of them are completely different."

"However," he added with a smile, "their panties are exactly the same size."

Qin and his party: "..."