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Chapter 10 You Look Like Me Like One
Jiang Yue stood in front of the sofa, thinking for a long time, not knowing where to put her eyes, and finally said: "Mr. Zhang, are you okay?"
The man wrapped in Yan Su's unused towel on the sofa was dejected, his hair was still wet, Jiang Yue glanced at the fully-opened sliding door facing the living room, remembering the phrase "completely naked" that Yan Su said, and felt terrified for a moment.
"What's the situation now?" Jiang Yue asked again, "Your building is in charge of May, do you want me to call her over for you?"
"No need." The man raised his head immediately, stopped Jiang Yue, and lowered his head again.
Before he could say a few words, the doorbell rang. Jiang Yue was stunned for a moment. Seeing Yan Su coming out, he made a gesture to make Jiang Yue stand there, and went to open the door by himself. Mr. Zhang was like a frightened bird. They all froze on the sofa, their hands clenched into fists.
"I fuck you, you bitch."
As soon as the door was opened, Yan Su didn't have time to see who was coming, so he was pushed away forcefully. He was unprepared, and was pushed back a few steps, only to see a middle-aged man rushing in, punching him with fists Mr. Zhang.
Jiang Yue was right next to the sofa, and she also took two steps back in fright, remembering that she couldn't sit idly by, and wanted to pull the two people who were twisting together apart.
Yan Su leaned against the door, frowning, looking at the messy living room, a woman in slippers and bathrobe followed outside the door, calling her husband's name in a panic.
"Old Yu, Old Yu, stop!"
Jiang Yue was so frightened that she hurried up to pull the people over there, but it was useless. The men wrestling with each other were emotional, and Jiang Yue couldn't help at all. strict speed.
Bang bang bang.
Suddenly there were several dense muffled sounds, and Jiang Yue saw Yan Su holding the umbrella at the door in his hand, and knocked hard on the back of the door a few times.
"I don't have time to take care of your personal affairs, but this is my room. Aren't you a bit too much?"
Yan Su frowned, as if wishing to drive them all out, he saw the people on the sofa stop.
"I'm really not interested in the eight o'clock file."
He put down the long-handled umbrella, turned around and was about to open the door to ask the three people to leave, but when Yan Su was about to turn around, the man called Lao Yu rushed straight in front of him, Jiang Yue gasped.
But he guessed wrong.
Lao Yu grabbed Yan Su's arm and burst into tears, his Mandarin was not standard, Yan Su couldn't understand what he was saying at all.
"Brother, I feel bitter. My wife is cuckolding me." Lao Yu snotted his nose and burst into tears, looked at Yan Su and said, "I work hard to make money outside, and she raises a pretty face here, if..."
"I used to drink and smoke for business a few years ago, and my health is failing." Lao Yu sniffed his nose, and the more he said, the more he exaggerated, "I'm not as good as this son of a bitch, but, but I love her."
Jiang Yue's heart was undulating like the windy sea at the moment, but she couldn't express much on her face.
Lao Yu looks like he should be in his 50s, and he has lost a lot of hair, and the luxury belt almost covers his belly.
"You are also a man, and all men will go downhill, don't you, buddy, can you understand me?"
If Yan Su saw that the naked man's anger index was 50 just now, it is now 150.
Jiang Yue wanted to say something to smooth things over, but Yan Su spoke first. He slapped Lao Yu away from holding his hand, and said in a deep voice, "How about I help you call the police."
The woman who was crying on the side shouted no, then went to hug her husband again, and said tearfully if she could go back, she would go back by boat with him now.
The middle-aged man who was cuckolded shook off his wife's hand and said loudly: "I can't satisfy you except in bed, and I have always devoted myself to you. What are you dissatisfied with!"
Yan Su's eyes widened for a moment, he pursed his lips, then looked at Jiang Yue who was over there, and waved to him, Jiang Yue hurried over.
"I'll call the security guard over now." Jiang Yue took out her mobile phone, and despite the female guest's obstruction, she still called the security guard and May over.
After all, the matter has already affected Yan Su next door, so it is impossible for him to "handle it in private".
Security guards and May rushed to the scene, and they were startled when they saw the scene in front of them. May's face turned pale and hurried over to help the crying female guest. Mr. Zhang, who was wrapped in a bath towel, was also taken away by the security guards. His handsome face It's already swollen.
And Mr. Yu was panting and cursing, and was finally invited away by Annie.
"I'll deal with the matter here first, Chris, please calm Mr. Yan's emotions, and try not to let him be affected." Annie called Jiang Yue aside, and glanced at Yan Su who was standing there: "His identity It's different from other guests, and you know it."
Jiang Yue nodded, explaining clearly, Annie explained a few more things, and then left quickly to deal with the matter.
After the farce just now, Jiang Yue still had lingering fears. He took a breath, walked to Yan Su, and apologized to him.
"I'm very sorry, we didn't do a good job in management, and you were surprised, and we will compensate you."
When Jiang Yue spoke, his head was slightly lowered, Yan Su was half a head taller than him, and only the lower half of his face could be seen at this time.
In fact, Yan Su didn't quite say the word "nothing". He was not a fussy person, but he did interrupt a shareholder meeting because of the incident just now, and had to move it to tomorrow.
Jiang Yue raised her eyes, showing a very guilty expression, Yan Su thought that his mood and expression should be consistent at this time.
"fine."
In the end, he still said these two words, and he didn't blame Jiang Yue for his fault, so he could only admit that he was unlucky.
Turning around and walking into the cloakroom, Yan quickly took out a shirt and a tie, then turned on the ironing board, ready to iron the clothes.He booked a ship to leave the port at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and he wanted to go back to the company to deal with some matters. Hanson was anxiously called back by his wife because his mother-in-law had undergone surgery for kidney stones, and they wanted to rush back. Now that no one is watching at the company, Yan Su is worried.
"Let me do it." Jiang Yue hurried forward, trying to do something to compensate, quickly took the iron next to him, plugged in the wire, and took the shirt in Yan Su's hand familiarly.
The walk-in cloakroom is not too big, and the ironing board is set up at the door. As a result, two people are blocked in the 4-square-meter cloakroom. Yan Su is close to 190 tall, and Jiang Yue is also 180+. is crowded.
Realizing the problem, Jiang Yue wanted to move the ironing machine. She said she was embarrassed, but she didn't pay attention to block it, but because she was holding the iron and clothes in her hand, her center of gravity was unstable, so she leaned to the other side, and Yan Su quickly reached out her hand. With a hug, Jiang Yue was supported.
This hug caused Jiang Yue to be embraced by Yan Su with one hand. He could smell the scent of shower gel from the hotel on Yan Su's body, as well as some of his own hormones, and Jiang Yue's face became hot.
"Then I won't be polite." Yan Su let go of his hand in the next second, then pushed away the ironing board, moved out first, came in with a bottle of water and an ipad, and sat on the sofa in the bedroom to deal with work emails.
Yan Su didn't sleep much in the bedroom on the first floor. He basically slept on the second floor. The beds here were always made by the cleaning staff, and the sheets and pillows were neatly arranged.
The sea-view villas of True Love Resort are all designed in French style, mainly in milky white, and the color scheme of furniture and supporting facilities is also selected in low-saturation colors. With some damp taste.
The room was very quiet, Yan Su lowered his head, one leg was casually placed on the other, and his fingers slid on the screen. After reading a contract, he raised his head and saw Jiang Yue in front of him concentrating on ironing clothes .
Jiang Yue's skin is very fair, and his fingers are slender. At this time, he spread the shirt on the ironing board, pressed his slender fingers to one side, and then pressed the iron over it. The wrinkles on the shirt disappeared quickly, and he ironed it. Very serious, as if completely immersed in it.
In the room where only the wind blows, the night is getting darker, Yan quickly put down the ipad in his hand, staring at Jiang Yue with relish.
After the shirt was ironed, he turned around and went to the cabinet to get a hanger, ready to hang it for him, when he saw Yan Su sitting on the opposite sofa, staring at him with interest.
"Don't you iron your trousers?" Jiang Yue asked casually when he saw that there were still a few pairs of trousers in the closet, and there were some wrinkles at the bottom of the trousers.
Yan Su looked at Jiang Yue, who was standing in front of the closet with his back turned to him, with his fingers propped on his chin. For some reason, a warm image flashed in his mind: He and Jiang Yue seemed like a couple who had been together for a long time. Lovers, two people come here for their honeymoon, and Yan Su will have an important meeting the next day, Jiang Yue is helping him iron his clothes now.
If this is really the case, then Yan Su should stand up and walk over, hugging his lover who is facing away from him, bowing his head and kissing his beautiful face, saying thank him.
"Can I trouble Mr. Jiang?"
But the reality is that Yan Su just stood up and was about to walk in front of the closet.
"It's okay, it's fast anyway." Jiang Yue smiled, looked at the pants inside, chose a color that matched the tie, pulled out a corner of a pair of pants, shook them, and said, "Is this right?"
In fact, Yan Su didn't pick out the trousers for the meeting tomorrow, he planned to talk about it tomorrow.
"Yes, that's it."
"okay."
Jiang Yue lowered his head and continued to iron Yan Su's trousers, the room fell into the previous silence again, and that strange warm atmosphere that Yan Su had never imagined swept his mind again.
He remembered Ben leaning against him a few months ago, saying that his friend had just held a same-sex wedding, adopted two dogs from the stray pet rescue center, and was living happily.
Yan Su didn't answer, but just asked ben if he wanted to get a dog, ben hit him and said coquettishly that he couldn't understand human language.
In fact, Yan Su understands, but he doesn't want to marry Ben, love is enough, and marriage, a relationship that represents a long-term commitment, is not suitable for him.
"Chris, when was your last relationship?"
By some coincidence, Yan Su looked at Jiang Yue and asked, Jiang Yue was obviously startled by this question, the iron was still hanging in mid-air without being pressed down, she raised her eyes and looked over.
When Yan Su asked these words, he had no expression on his face, and his tone sounded neither frivolous nor stiff, as if he was just asking "Have you eaten today?"
"If it's inconvenient, just pretend I didn't ask. I'm sorry." Seeing Jiang Yue's strange expression, Yan Su immediately added a sentence, remembering his behavior during the day.
After a long time, the person who lowered his head to iron the clothes said in a muffled voice: "University."
"It's been that long?" Yan Su was a little surprised, surprised that a man with Jiang Yue's good looks would not be flocked to in such a circle, surprised that Jiang Yue had never had a stable relationship, but chose a one-night stand to vent.
These interpretations made Yan Su feel that Jiang Yue was "divided" again.
Perhaps it was because of low spirits, or maybe it was because of the smell of the sea breeze at night in this quiet room, which made Jiang Yue relax a little. He half-cast his eyes, staring at the folds on the trousers that had not been flattened Said: "The last time I liked someone was four years ago."
Afterwards, Jiang Yue recalled that his relationship with Yan Su probably began to "deteriorate" from this moment, because he revealed his thoughts haphazardly.
Memories hit Jiang Yue like a scourge. He remembered that in the summer a few years ago, he once ironed a tie for a guest who lived in a private room.
The light gray fine-striped tie, which the man said was his lucky item, always succeeds in negotiating with it.
Later, the tie was placed in the wardrobe drawer of the long private room, and the police took the family away when they came to sort out the belongings.
Jiang Yue felt that his head was hot, his eyes were hot, and his body became heavier. Reason told him that he should hold back his emotions and not put on such a strange appearance in front of the guests he had slept with.
"Chris?" Yan Su didn't know when he stood in front of him, and called his name in a low voice, sounding a little anxious, "What's wrong?"
"Where is the pain?"
"What's wrong?" Yan Su unplugged the iron, stretched out his hand and raised Jiang Yue's chin, forcing those red eyes to look at him.
Jiang Yue couldn't speak, he not only slept with the guest, but also exposed his private emotions in front of the guest, like that kind of extremely unprofessional person, doing some inexplicable things.
Yan Su actually doesn’t know how to comfort people. In the past, every time Ben quarreled, he would buy things for Ben to comfort him. Ben’s emotions come and go quickly, which is easy to coax. However, Yu Xiao, who is going forward, actually doesn’t have much to say. coaxed.
Because Yu Xiao doesn't need him to coax him at all, his sadness and happiness are not caused by Yan Su, but because of that person named Zhao Yueyang.
"Is it hot?" Yan Su guessed wildly, he supported Jiang Yue against the closet door, no one noticed the ambiguous posture now.
Jiang Yue didn't actually cry, he just breathed heavily, his eyes were moist, but his expression remained calm.
He has never been in front of others like this, even if he drank too much, he never gets emotionally confused because of thinking about Lu Yunsheng. Jiang Yue maintains a positive, calm and mature attitude, and he also hopes that he is such a grown-up.
Annie and Miss Bai, who had a crush on her, praised him as a "rare and good man", and colleagues also said that Jiang Yue belonged to the kind of obedient boy with a good family background and serious work. A woman who marries him will be very happy .
But the real Jiang Yue is only known to him. In the days of depression and no one to relieve him, he chooses to go to nightclubs to vent his feelings, have a one-night stand with a good-looking man he doesn't know and express his affection for him, and then never again, he leaves overnight.
Oh yes, he also slept with guests.
Now the guest pressed him against the cabinet door, and asked himself what was wrong with concern, whether he was feeling unwell. After asking, before waiting for an answer, the guest suddenly lowered his head and put his lips on Jiang Yue's.
There was no other follow-up action in this kiss, and it didn't last long. After releasing it, Yan Su stared at Jiang Yue's eyes, pinched his chin with his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong, you made me so angry. Seems like a pervert."
The man wrapped in Yan Su's unused towel on the sofa was dejected, his hair was still wet, Jiang Yue glanced at the fully-opened sliding door facing the living room, remembering the phrase "completely naked" that Yan Su said, and felt terrified for a moment.
"What's the situation now?" Jiang Yue asked again, "Your building is in charge of May, do you want me to call her over for you?"
"No need." The man raised his head immediately, stopped Jiang Yue, and lowered his head again.
Before he could say a few words, the doorbell rang. Jiang Yue was stunned for a moment. Seeing Yan Su coming out, he made a gesture to make Jiang Yue stand there, and went to open the door by himself. Mr. Zhang was like a frightened bird. They all froze on the sofa, their hands clenched into fists.
"I fuck you, you bitch."
As soon as the door was opened, Yan Su didn't have time to see who was coming, so he was pushed away forcefully. He was unprepared, and was pushed back a few steps, only to see a middle-aged man rushing in, punching him with fists Mr. Zhang.
Jiang Yue was right next to the sofa, and she also took two steps back in fright, remembering that she couldn't sit idly by, and wanted to pull the two people who were twisting together apart.
Yan Su leaned against the door, frowning, looking at the messy living room, a woman in slippers and bathrobe followed outside the door, calling her husband's name in a panic.
"Old Yu, Old Yu, stop!"
Jiang Yue was so frightened that she hurried up to pull the people over there, but it was useless. The men wrestling with each other were emotional, and Jiang Yue couldn't help at all. strict speed.
Bang bang bang.
Suddenly there were several dense muffled sounds, and Jiang Yue saw Yan Su holding the umbrella at the door in his hand, and knocked hard on the back of the door a few times.
"I don't have time to take care of your personal affairs, but this is my room. Aren't you a bit too much?"
Yan Su frowned, as if wishing to drive them all out, he saw the people on the sofa stop.
"I'm really not interested in the eight o'clock file."
He put down the long-handled umbrella, turned around and was about to open the door to ask the three people to leave, but when Yan Su was about to turn around, the man called Lao Yu rushed straight in front of him, Jiang Yue gasped.
But he guessed wrong.
Lao Yu grabbed Yan Su's arm and burst into tears, his Mandarin was not standard, Yan Su couldn't understand what he was saying at all.
"Brother, I feel bitter. My wife is cuckolding me." Lao Yu snotted his nose and burst into tears, looked at Yan Su and said, "I work hard to make money outside, and she raises a pretty face here, if..."
"I used to drink and smoke for business a few years ago, and my health is failing." Lao Yu sniffed his nose, and the more he said, the more he exaggerated, "I'm not as good as this son of a bitch, but, but I love her."
Jiang Yue's heart was undulating like the windy sea at the moment, but she couldn't express much on her face.
Lao Yu looks like he should be in his 50s, and he has lost a lot of hair, and the luxury belt almost covers his belly.
"You are also a man, and all men will go downhill, don't you, buddy, can you understand me?"
If Yan Su saw that the naked man's anger index was 50 just now, it is now 150.
Jiang Yue wanted to say something to smooth things over, but Yan Su spoke first. He slapped Lao Yu away from holding his hand, and said in a deep voice, "How about I help you call the police."
The woman who was crying on the side shouted no, then went to hug her husband again, and said tearfully if she could go back, she would go back by boat with him now.
The middle-aged man who was cuckolded shook off his wife's hand and said loudly: "I can't satisfy you except in bed, and I have always devoted myself to you. What are you dissatisfied with!"
Yan Su's eyes widened for a moment, he pursed his lips, then looked at Jiang Yue who was over there, and waved to him, Jiang Yue hurried over.
"I'll call the security guard over now." Jiang Yue took out her mobile phone, and despite the female guest's obstruction, she still called the security guard and May over.
After all, the matter has already affected Yan Su next door, so it is impossible for him to "handle it in private".
Security guards and May rushed to the scene, and they were startled when they saw the scene in front of them. May's face turned pale and hurried over to help the crying female guest. Mr. Zhang, who was wrapped in a bath towel, was also taken away by the security guards. His handsome face It's already swollen.
And Mr. Yu was panting and cursing, and was finally invited away by Annie.
"I'll deal with the matter here first, Chris, please calm Mr. Yan's emotions, and try not to let him be affected." Annie called Jiang Yue aside, and glanced at Yan Su who was standing there: "His identity It's different from other guests, and you know it."
Jiang Yue nodded, explaining clearly, Annie explained a few more things, and then left quickly to deal with the matter.
After the farce just now, Jiang Yue still had lingering fears. He took a breath, walked to Yan Su, and apologized to him.
"I'm very sorry, we didn't do a good job in management, and you were surprised, and we will compensate you."
When Jiang Yue spoke, his head was slightly lowered, Yan Su was half a head taller than him, and only the lower half of his face could be seen at this time.
In fact, Yan Su didn't quite say the word "nothing". He was not a fussy person, but he did interrupt a shareholder meeting because of the incident just now, and had to move it to tomorrow.
Jiang Yue raised her eyes, showing a very guilty expression, Yan Su thought that his mood and expression should be consistent at this time.
"fine."
In the end, he still said these two words, and he didn't blame Jiang Yue for his fault, so he could only admit that he was unlucky.
Turning around and walking into the cloakroom, Yan quickly took out a shirt and a tie, then turned on the ironing board, ready to iron the clothes.He booked a ship to leave the port at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and he wanted to go back to the company to deal with some matters. Hanson was anxiously called back by his wife because his mother-in-law had undergone surgery for kidney stones, and they wanted to rush back. Now that no one is watching at the company, Yan Su is worried.
"Let me do it." Jiang Yue hurried forward, trying to do something to compensate, quickly took the iron next to him, plugged in the wire, and took the shirt in Yan Su's hand familiarly.
The walk-in cloakroom is not too big, and the ironing board is set up at the door. As a result, two people are blocked in the 4-square-meter cloakroom. Yan Su is close to 190 tall, and Jiang Yue is also 180+. is crowded.
Realizing the problem, Jiang Yue wanted to move the ironing machine. She said she was embarrassed, but she didn't pay attention to block it, but because she was holding the iron and clothes in her hand, her center of gravity was unstable, so she leaned to the other side, and Yan Su quickly reached out her hand. With a hug, Jiang Yue was supported.
This hug caused Jiang Yue to be embraced by Yan Su with one hand. He could smell the scent of shower gel from the hotel on Yan Su's body, as well as some of his own hormones, and Jiang Yue's face became hot.
"Then I won't be polite." Yan Su let go of his hand in the next second, then pushed away the ironing board, moved out first, came in with a bottle of water and an ipad, and sat on the sofa in the bedroom to deal with work emails.
Yan Su didn't sleep much in the bedroom on the first floor. He basically slept on the second floor. The beds here were always made by the cleaning staff, and the sheets and pillows were neatly arranged.
The sea-view villas of True Love Resort are all designed in French style, mainly in milky white, and the color scheme of furniture and supporting facilities is also selected in low-saturation colors. With some damp taste.
The room was very quiet, Yan Su lowered his head, one leg was casually placed on the other, and his fingers slid on the screen. After reading a contract, he raised his head and saw Jiang Yue in front of him concentrating on ironing clothes .
Jiang Yue's skin is very fair, and his fingers are slender. At this time, he spread the shirt on the ironing board, pressed his slender fingers to one side, and then pressed the iron over it. The wrinkles on the shirt disappeared quickly, and he ironed it. Very serious, as if completely immersed in it.
In the room where only the wind blows, the night is getting darker, Yan quickly put down the ipad in his hand, staring at Jiang Yue with relish.
After the shirt was ironed, he turned around and went to the cabinet to get a hanger, ready to hang it for him, when he saw Yan Su sitting on the opposite sofa, staring at him with interest.
"Don't you iron your trousers?" Jiang Yue asked casually when he saw that there were still a few pairs of trousers in the closet, and there were some wrinkles at the bottom of the trousers.
Yan Su looked at Jiang Yue, who was standing in front of the closet with his back turned to him, with his fingers propped on his chin. For some reason, a warm image flashed in his mind: He and Jiang Yue seemed like a couple who had been together for a long time. Lovers, two people come here for their honeymoon, and Yan Su will have an important meeting the next day, Jiang Yue is helping him iron his clothes now.
If this is really the case, then Yan Su should stand up and walk over, hugging his lover who is facing away from him, bowing his head and kissing his beautiful face, saying thank him.
"Can I trouble Mr. Jiang?"
But the reality is that Yan Su just stood up and was about to walk in front of the closet.
"It's okay, it's fast anyway." Jiang Yue smiled, looked at the pants inside, chose a color that matched the tie, pulled out a corner of a pair of pants, shook them, and said, "Is this right?"
In fact, Yan Su didn't pick out the trousers for the meeting tomorrow, he planned to talk about it tomorrow.
"Yes, that's it."
"okay."
Jiang Yue lowered his head and continued to iron Yan Su's trousers, the room fell into the previous silence again, and that strange warm atmosphere that Yan Su had never imagined swept his mind again.
He remembered Ben leaning against him a few months ago, saying that his friend had just held a same-sex wedding, adopted two dogs from the stray pet rescue center, and was living happily.
Yan Su didn't answer, but just asked ben if he wanted to get a dog, ben hit him and said coquettishly that he couldn't understand human language.
In fact, Yan Su understands, but he doesn't want to marry Ben, love is enough, and marriage, a relationship that represents a long-term commitment, is not suitable for him.
"Chris, when was your last relationship?"
By some coincidence, Yan Su looked at Jiang Yue and asked, Jiang Yue was obviously startled by this question, the iron was still hanging in mid-air without being pressed down, she raised her eyes and looked over.
When Yan Su asked these words, he had no expression on his face, and his tone sounded neither frivolous nor stiff, as if he was just asking "Have you eaten today?"
"If it's inconvenient, just pretend I didn't ask. I'm sorry." Seeing Jiang Yue's strange expression, Yan Su immediately added a sentence, remembering his behavior during the day.
After a long time, the person who lowered his head to iron the clothes said in a muffled voice: "University."
"It's been that long?" Yan Su was a little surprised, surprised that a man with Jiang Yue's good looks would not be flocked to in such a circle, surprised that Jiang Yue had never had a stable relationship, but chose a one-night stand to vent.
These interpretations made Yan Su feel that Jiang Yue was "divided" again.
Perhaps it was because of low spirits, or maybe it was because of the smell of the sea breeze at night in this quiet room, which made Jiang Yue relax a little. He half-cast his eyes, staring at the folds on the trousers that had not been flattened Said: "The last time I liked someone was four years ago."
Afterwards, Jiang Yue recalled that his relationship with Yan Su probably began to "deteriorate" from this moment, because he revealed his thoughts haphazardly.
Memories hit Jiang Yue like a scourge. He remembered that in the summer a few years ago, he once ironed a tie for a guest who lived in a private room.
The light gray fine-striped tie, which the man said was his lucky item, always succeeds in negotiating with it.
Later, the tie was placed in the wardrobe drawer of the long private room, and the police took the family away when they came to sort out the belongings.
Jiang Yue felt that his head was hot, his eyes were hot, and his body became heavier. Reason told him that he should hold back his emotions and not put on such a strange appearance in front of the guests he had slept with.
"Chris?" Yan Su didn't know when he stood in front of him, and called his name in a low voice, sounding a little anxious, "What's wrong?"
"Where is the pain?"
"What's wrong?" Yan Su unplugged the iron, stretched out his hand and raised Jiang Yue's chin, forcing those red eyes to look at him.
Jiang Yue couldn't speak, he not only slept with the guest, but also exposed his private emotions in front of the guest, like that kind of extremely unprofessional person, doing some inexplicable things.
Yan Su actually doesn’t know how to comfort people. In the past, every time Ben quarreled, he would buy things for Ben to comfort him. Ben’s emotions come and go quickly, which is easy to coax. However, Yu Xiao, who is going forward, actually doesn’t have much to say. coaxed.
Because Yu Xiao doesn't need him to coax him at all, his sadness and happiness are not caused by Yan Su, but because of that person named Zhao Yueyang.
"Is it hot?" Yan Su guessed wildly, he supported Jiang Yue against the closet door, no one noticed the ambiguous posture now.
Jiang Yue didn't actually cry, he just breathed heavily, his eyes were moist, but his expression remained calm.
He has never been in front of others like this, even if he drank too much, he never gets emotionally confused because of thinking about Lu Yunsheng. Jiang Yue maintains a positive, calm and mature attitude, and he also hopes that he is such a grown-up.
Annie and Miss Bai, who had a crush on her, praised him as a "rare and good man", and colleagues also said that Jiang Yue belonged to the kind of obedient boy with a good family background and serious work. A woman who marries him will be very happy .
But the real Jiang Yue is only known to him. In the days of depression and no one to relieve him, he chooses to go to nightclubs to vent his feelings, have a one-night stand with a good-looking man he doesn't know and express his affection for him, and then never again, he leaves overnight.
Oh yes, he also slept with guests.
Now the guest pressed him against the cabinet door, and asked himself what was wrong with concern, whether he was feeling unwell. After asking, before waiting for an answer, the guest suddenly lowered his head and put his lips on Jiang Yue's.
There was no other follow-up action in this kiss, and it didn't last long. After releasing it, Yan Su stared at Jiang Yue's eyes, pinched his chin with his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong, you made me so angry. Seems like a pervert."
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