Sao Nian, you lost your integrity

It's always a delicate feeling to revisit the old place.Especially when I got here and all I could think about were scenes that needed to be coded, drunk fights and crazy sex.

The loss of control that night has been gradually forgotten by me for such a long time, but now I suddenly remembered it clearly. I found that I remembered far more details than I imagined. I can still smell the alcohol on Ye Wenbai's shirt at that time, and when I open my eyes, I seem to still meet the gaze he was looking at me at that time.

The Ye Wen who is standing behind me now and the Ye Wen who was brutally fucked by me that night more than half a year ago are obviously the same person but different images, they have traveled through nearly a year, and now they overlap again .

I stood in front of the car and looked at the hotel carefully, and then looked back at Ye Wen who had just locked the car and walked over. There were only four big words in my mind-things are different.

Time flies by like this, how did Ye Wen and I go from being strangers who just left after finishing work to where we are today?

Before I had time to think about this mysterious question, my stomach started to growl in protest.

Ye Wen patted me on the shoulder, "Don't tell me you don't remember this place."

"Fuck, how can I not remember, I thought I was sold when I first came out of it."

Ye Wen smiled and walked in front, "Do you like this arrangement? This is where I started with you."

I walked over and put my arm on his shoulder, "It should have been MIX in the first place, right?"

Ye Wen pointed at my stomach, "I think what you need now is to eat rather than drink, do you agree? Otherwise, I have no problem turning to Wudaokou now."

"Agree, agree," I pushed Ye Wen inside, "I'm starving to death, but this hotel is too remote, I don't know what the person who runs the hotel thinks."

"The hotel was built here because of the good air and quietness. At first, it was only two floors high, and only a few friends knew about it. Later, more people knew about it, and it was rebuilt into four floors."

I looked at Ye Wen with my mouth open, "No way, don't tell me this store is..."

"Well, this hotel is mine now, but at first it belonged to my dad. When I went to study in England, he built this hotel. He used it as a hideaway, and entertained some worthy friends by the way. Place him in other hotels for those master craftsmen who have worked hard for him all their lives and can no longer adapt to the high-intensity work skills, but they are too good to talk about." Ye Wen looked very proud, "How about their skills, you will taste them later Just know."

Tsk tsk, it's so damn cool to have a rich old man. If my dad is also a rich businessman... No, he doesn't even need to be a rich businessman. I would be satisfied with a bicycle when I was in college.

Alas, people are really incomparable.

It was completely different from the time when I came out of this hotel. Right now, as soon as Ye Wen and I entered, the young man behind the reception desk greeted us like flowers with smiles, "Young Master Ye, everything is ready." He finished speaking Just lead the way ahead.

When I reached the third floor, Ye Wen suddenly nodded my head, "What are you thinking? It's rare that you are so quiet."

I smacked my lips, "I said let's change, I also want to have a rich dad."

Ye Wen pulled the corner of his mouth, "Trust me, you won't like living with that person."

The hotel is very quiet. We didn’t hear much voices all the way to the fourth floor. According to Ye Wen’s explanation, this private kitchen hotel, as the name suggests, is a place for eating and sleeping. It was indeed a private kitchen at first. Because to put it bluntly, this place is similar to a small private house of Ye Wen’s father. Later, friends always came to eat, and it became lively after doing it. In addition to a few master craftsmen, one or two people with family skills were invited.This hotel is not mainly for profit, it is mainly used for entertaining friends and so on. If it is located by outsiders, it must be booked at least half a month in advance.

If there are always some people who are idle and have nothing to do, waiting half a month for a meal, it hurts to think about it, so what if it is delicious?After all, it's almost the same when you eat it in your stomach, and it's even more the same when you pull it out.

It's a pity that my idea was quickly shattered in the face of reality.

If the fast food from street stalls outside is rubbish, and what I usually eat at home is food, then what is in front of me now is simply art, the art of taste.

The seven or eight dishes on the table were all ordered by Ye Wen, and just trying any of them would make me feel that my outlook on life has been subverted.

For example, this mango cod paste looks the most inconspicuous when it comes up. It is a square piece, like a piece of tofu. The alternating yellow and white stripes on it are very uniform, with white stripes every one centimeter or so. Narrow orange, only a little dark green sauce is poured under the whole piece of tofu.

It looks like a dessert, but it's not.The white one is cod puree, and the yellow one is naturally mango puree. I don’t know what condiments are used to taste the cod puree. The sauce... When I ate it in my mouth, I just felt that the taste buds on my tongue were not enough.

After only eating two spoonfuls of mango cod, I fully understood Ye Wen and expressed this feeling, "I finally know why you are picky eaters. If you want me to eat this kind of food every day, I will definitely be picky."

"How can it be possible to eat it every day? I also come here occasionally. It has been more than half a year since the last time, and the food here pays attention to the season. In fact, this dish should not be eaten in spring. The current mango flavor is not strong enough, because I love it. Eat it, so the master insisted on making it difficult." He said and pushed a small plate in front of me, "You come and try this again."

I know what's on the plate, it's bamboo shoots, but there's a dark green circle around the finger-thin bamboo shoots, I don't know what it is.

I picked up one, "The bamboo shoots are indeed in season, but what is this belt? Can it be eaten?"

"It can be eaten." Ye Wen took a sip of the wine in hand, "Eating this dish means putting the whole bamboo shoot in your mouth."

I listened to him put the bamboo shoots into my mouth, the mouth was crisp and tender, and after chewing, I found that it was not only bamboo shoots, but also filled with stuffing, and I couldn’t taste what kind of meat it was. In short, it was fat but not greasy. I ate it I can't tell what ingredients are used in it, but I can vaguely taste the fragrance of bamboo... All in all, it's quite delicious!

I picked up another one, "This belt is some kind of kelp, right? Seaweed? By the way, how is this thing made?"

"Do you want to learn?"

"Ha, I can't learn it."

"That's it, and I don't know, the master craftsmen take these formulas very seriously, and some processes are done in secret."

"Well, I'll just be in charge of eating."

It took a long time to eat a meal, and even if I usually gobble it up, I still have to carefully taste these dishes.A table of dishes, basically I eat a lot, this guy Ye Wen probably has nothing new to eat because of frequent eating, I looked up at him five times, two of which he was drinking.

Although the taste of these exquisite dishes is nothing to say, the quantity is not large. After eating for such a long time, I don’t feel full when the weather changes from sunny to cloudy and then from cloudy to rainy, but the taste is really satisfying. up.

Half of the fourth floor is a terrace. The place where Ye Wen and I eat is close to the terrace. The room is very special. It is made of glass and unpolished stones. Sitting inside faces the transparent roof and The whole wall of glass, if you don't look carefully, you will feel like sitting in a half-open cave and eating.

When I first came here, there were stars on the zenith, which was pleasing to the eye, but now the raindrops are falling on the glass. Although it is a bit noisy, the atmosphere is too good to say anything.

The waiter took away the trays, served dessert, and dimmed the lights on the wall a lot as he left.

In the ambiguous warm yellow light, Ye Wen's smiling face makes people never get tired of looking at it.

The wine glass in his hand was pressed against his lower lip, and his gaze fell on me in a vague way, with warm spots of light reflected in his pupils.

I didn't drink much during this meal, but at this moment, I suddenly felt like I was getting drunk, my body was getting hotter and hotter, and my heart was beating harder and harder.

This is indeed a good atmosphere, the sound of rain is scattered through the glass above the head, the two of them don't speak, they just look at each other, and it's okay to let the time pass by like this.

I slowly put my hand into my pocket, thinking whether I should give the ring out now, touched the box again and again, but I was always reluctant to spoil the current feeling, so I couldn't make up my mind.

Just when I was hesitating, Ye Wen put down his wine glass, his eyes had different emotions than usual, his smile revealed an irresistible sexiness, his voice was softer and more provocative, as if he was a little drunk.

"It's raining," he said.

I looked up, "Yes, I don't know when it will go down."

Ye Wen stood up, walked slowly to the glass wall, pointed at the raindrops outside the glass, "Do you want the rain to stop?"

I walked over and stood behind him, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you stop or stop. You asked me to come here today, so you didn't plan to spend the night elsewhere, did you?" I stretched out my hands and slowly hugged his waist , gradually tighten the force.

His appearance was reflected on the glass, interspersed with countless bright raindrops, "Isn't it better to think that he was trapped by the heavy rain and had to stay?"

I rested my chin on his shoulder, rubbed his hair with the tip of my nose, then rubbed from the hair to the delicate skin behind the ear, and finally kissed him lightly on the pinna of the ear.

I felt like all the blood in my body was surging.

I walked around his body and held his hand pressed against the glass window from behind, and kissed him on the face again, "Ye Wen, look at me."

He turned his head slightly, and I almost put all my weight on him. There is only a palm-width distance between me and him at this moment. In order to see his expression clearly, I can't get any closer.

I asked a question I've been wanting to ask for a long time, "You said before that you both hate and like me, but now? Have you liked more?" Before he could answer, I leaned over obediently and rubbed against him. Rubbing his face, "I know you have."

Ye Wen's eyes were slightly bent, "Since you are so sure, why do you still ask?"

I turned his body around so he was facing me and pressed him against the wall, "Because I want to hear you."

His breath hit my face, hot with the smell of alcohol, "Listen to me?"

I was so close to him that the tip of the nose was close to the tip of the nose, and no one could see the other's expression clearly at this distance, "I want to hear from you, you like me so much, you can't do it without me, and no one but me looks down on me. I want you to belong to me alone.”

After saying this, I turned my head to cover his lips, and didn't give him time to speak, probably because I was afraid of hearing the answer I didn't want to hear. If he smiled contemptuously at me and said a few more sarcasm, I wouldn't be discouraged. , but the next time there is an atmosphere that makes me say such disgusting words, I don’t know when it will be.

The wine in his mouth smelled a little fruity, I hugged him tightly and kissed carefully, slowly invading from the outermost part of his lips, not missing any place where I could leave my traces, bringing They exchanged breath temperature and smell with him eagerly.

I feel like a boy who hasn't had sex before puberty. On the one hand, the expectation is more intense, and on the other hand, I am afraid of hurting the baby I have been longing for for a long time.

What a mixed feeling.

Ye Wen, Ye Wen, Second Master Guan is in your hands for the rest of his life.

After this long kiss, I raised my head to look at Ye Wen's slightly drunken eyes, and he put his hand on my face, "Come with me."

He dragged me downstairs, walked to the end of the corridor, took out a key from his pocket, and opened the door.

Although I vaguely felt that this was the room at that time, when the door opened, I still couldn't help but sigh with emotion. The bed sheets that were messed up at that time are now neatly laid, the curtains are still so thick, and the bedside lamp The light was still dim.

If I hadn't drank too much that night, the feeling when I first entered this room should be similar to now.

Ye Wen took off his coat and hung up his clothes as if he was going back to his own home, and explained my doubts by the way.He said that this room was reserved by himself, and no one else lived in it. Before coming here tonight, he had someone clean and change the sheets in advance, so it was very clean.

He put the tea bag into the cup, brewed two cups of tea and handed one to me, holding the other cup and blowing on it, leaning against the wall with lazy drunkenness.

I put the teacup in the closet behind me and walked up to Ye Wen, "If it doesn't rain, what reason do you plan to use to live with me?"

He took a sip of his tea, and the hot white mist surrounded his eyes. I breathed out and blew away the mist, "Also, why did you choose this room in this hotel? What are you thinking?" of?"

Ye Wen took another sip of tea, then passed by me and put the teacup next to mine. After putting it away, he turned and came back, lowered his head slightly and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his white shirt, and walked to I, start to unbutton my coat from bottom to top.

He took off his coat and threw it away, and he stuck to me, looked at me seriously and said, "Let's do it."