he came from the mirror

He held Fang Ziming's shoulder with one hand, pulled the young man to stand up together, and at the same time gave Caroline a look: "Let's go, what's the phone call."

Caroline: "Wait a minute."

The woman pulled back her long hair, and the other party said self-evidently, "Jack, would you like to exchange contact information with me?"

Fang Ziming: "Huh?"

Caroline brushed her lower lip with her index finger, showing him her beautiful face, and said, "It's your first time in France, and you must need someone who is familiar with this place to help you solve some small troubles in life."

Fang Ziming subconsciously glanced at Tang Yu.

The man grinned and said with a fake smile: "I'm sorry, I'm also very familiar with France. Believe me, it's definitely much safer for him to follow me than to follow you."

Before Caroline could say anything more, Tang Yu said meaningfully: "I heard that some time ago, you had a fierce fight with an underground boxer and a football player respectively, and those two fierce men were jealous of it, and fought several times in public places Are you sure that Jack will follow you and won't be poked into a sieve by those two angry bulls full of jealousy?"

Being blocked by him, Caroline widened her green eyes, covered her lips and said, "...Oh, I always thought you didn't pay much attention to my emotional life, it seems I was wrong gone."

Tang Yu rolled his eyes: "Actually, I found these after I got off the plane and logged into the hunter forum for 10 minutes. My friend, your relationship history is listed in the popular discussion thread on the first page of the forum. You Haven't you seen it yourself?"

Caroline's face darkened: "I reported those boring guys to the administrator three days ago, and it seems that they have revived again."

The woman picked up the phone, and it seemed that she was going to go online immediately to clean up the group of "boring guys" she called. Tang Yu took the opportunity to pull Fang Ziming out, raised his left hand and waved back as he walked: "Goodbye. Before noon tomorrow Don't contact us, Jack and I will stay in the hotel to recuperate."

Caroline poked her phone violently, and said to him impatiently: "Go away!"

Then she raised her head again, changed another look and blew a kiss at Fang Ziming: "Honey, see you tomorrow~"

Fang Ziming: "Goodbye."

Tang Yu: "Why are you waving hands with her, be careful of being sniped by her admirers from a distance, go fast."

Fang Ziming held back his laughter and was pulled out the door.

After leaving the bar, there is a bustling commercial street outside.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and the pedestrian street was still very lively. Most of the pedestrians were tourists from other countries.

Fang Ziming and Tang Yu walked slowly and mixed into the crowd after a while.

They walked for two whole streets with a Huaguo tour group. This group of middle-aged and elderly tourists gathered together to take pictures and shop, and occasionally listen to the tour guide's introduction to European history. They were so busy that they didn't even notice that there were two more people in the group. A strange young man who "sneaks at the tour guide".

After visiting the Eiffel Tower with the tour group, Fang Ziming and Tang Yu quietly left the team. The two found a bench by the Seine River and sat down. night view.

But this is obviously not a good place to be quiet and alone.

I don't know if they were attracted by the mysterious oriental temperament around the two handsome guys. They sat down for less than 5 minutes, and young girls started to strike up a conversation.Tang Yu was better. Fang Ziming was even enthusiastically asked for his phone number by a stylishly dressed foreign guy. Of course, the other party was finally chased away by Mr. Tang like a fly.

After watching the young man with earrings and nose ring leave in frustration, Fang Ziming rubbed his arms and turned to Tang Yu, "I didn't expect the people of Paris to be so enthusiastic. Do you think we should buy sunglasses to cover it up now?" , will it be less noticeable?"

Tang Yu was sitting next to him. Hearing this, he pinched his chin and leaned slightly in front of the young man.

He stared at Fang Ziming with those deep eyes, looked around, and then smiled softly: "Baby, you have to understand, some people wear sunglasses like a disabled person, such as That stupid big guy who wanted to fuck you just now. But some other people wearing it may lead a fashion trend, such as you and me."

Fang Ziming: "..."

Fang Ziming patted his hand away, and showed him his dead fish eyes: "What should I say? Thank you for your compliment on my appearance?"

Tang Yu straightened his body and withdrew his hand: "You're welcome."

Fang Ziming said softly: "Also, if you call me 'baby' again, I will print your phone number on a small piece of paper and send it to everyone who comes to strike up a conversation with you, regardless of gender .”

Tang Yu: "..."

The man wiped his face: "You are cruel."

They ended up going to a nearby store and bought a pair of sunglasses—the unattractive, even ugly ones.

However, it turns out that Tang Yu's previous remarks were correct, and the sunglasses had little effect.

Fang Ziming originally wanted to blow the night breeze again, but then he was so annoyed by the enthusiastic strike-ups that he had to give up the idea of ​​continuing the night tour, and followed Tang Yu in a taxi back to the hotel in a complicated mood.

This hotel was arranged by Caroline before the two arrived. It is not far from the Eiffel Tower and several tourist attractions. The surrounding environment and room facilities are also quite good. Fang Ziming quite likes it here.

By the way, Caroline helped buy the air tickets for the two of them to France.

Thanks Caroline.

The beautiful intermediary lady reserved two double-bed rooms for them in the hotel. However, because it was in the peak tourist season, the two rooms were on the same floor, but they were actually very far apart.

After Fang Ziming entered the lobby, he took the room card and prepared to go to the elevator room, but Tang Yu caught him back unexpectedly.

The man took his arm and motioned him to go to the front desk together.

The young man asked inexplicably, "Why?"

Tang Yu took the room card from his hand and said casually, "Ask the waiter to change the room."

Fang Ziming: "Huh?"

However, Tang Yu had already stood still at the front desk. He handed the two room cards to the waiter, and said quickly in proficient French: "Please upgrade the room for us, thank you."

Waiter: "Okay sir, what type of room do you need to change to?"

Tang Yu: "Are there any double suites?"

Waiter: "There are the last three rooms, sir."

Tang Yu nodded: "Please change our two double-bed rooms into a double suite. The difference will be charged to the account first, and someone will come to renew the fee tomorrow."

Waiter: "Wait a minute. Alright, here is your room card for a double suite. Later, our waiter will help you move your luggage into the new room. I wish you both a pleasant stay."

Tang Yu: "Thank you."

Then he tilted his head and said to the young man behind him, "It's done, let's go."

Fang Ziming, who still has a communication barrier for the time being, stared at the room card in his hand, and slowly said: "If I guessed correctly, you just... just replaced two rooms with one?"

Tang Yu: "Oh, Xiao Ming is so smart."

The corner of Fang Ziming's mouth twitched: "Why do you want to change rooms?"

"Well, the room Caroline booked for us is too far apart. In case of any emergency, I can't meet you immediately." Tang Yu shrugged: "You can't deny that when you're away from home, It’s safer for the two of you to live together.”

This reason can be said to be quite reliable. Fang Ziming stared at him suspiciously for a few seconds, finally nodded and accepted his companion's suggestion to change rooms.

But when he actually moved in, Fang Ziming regretted it a little.

This double suite is divided into two parts, the living room and the bedroom. It is not a small bedroom for each person as Fang Ziming imagined. In the only bedroom in the suite, the two single beds are very close together.

Fang Ziming looked at the gap in the middle of the single bed, which was less than two centimeters wide, and was almost negligible. It was very painful to find that there might be no difference between a double suite and a double room.

Well, there is an extra living room than the queen room, but that's about it.

Tang Yu threw his backpack on the sofa in the living room, and took off the black t-shirt.With bare chest, he shaved his hair and said to Fang Ziming who was standing at the door of the bedroom, "Which bed do you sleep in?"

Fang Ziming stared at the two beds and looked back and forth: "I think it's pointless to do multiple-choice questions between them."

Tang Yu enthusiastically gave him an idea: "Let's take the one by the window. Our floor is not high. Maybe you can still hear the sound of the violin leaking in from the window tomorrow morning."

Fang Ziming complained mercilessly: "With all due respect, if someone is really playing music outside, then even if I squat in the toilet of this suite, I can still hear it."

Tang Yu spread his hands: "Okay, so which bed do you want to sleep in?"

Fang Ziming: "...by the window."

Tang Yu held back, but in the end he couldn't hold back: "Pfft."

After allocating their respective beds, the two young men began to unhurriedly sort out the mission information collected during the previous gathering, and took turns going to the bathroom to brush their teeth and wash their hands.

But such a warm and quiet picture did not last long.

Fifteen minutes later, Fang Ziming said to the man who was already lying on the other bed, "Hey, can I make a small suggestion?"

Tang Yu had just finished his battle bath, and his short hair was still dripping water. He shook his head and said, "What?"

"..." Fang Ziming, who was thrown all over the water, took a deep breath, and wiped his face with his hand: "I think we can move the two beds to the side manually, and reserve some free play for each other space."

Tang Yu asked strangely: "Huh? What space?"

Fang Ziming pointed to his own bed, and said expressionlessly: "For example, your right leg has already stepped onto my bed."

Tang Yu quickly withdrew her legs: "I'm sorry, sorry. I'm used to sleeping presumptuously. Don't worry, I will control my limbs."

Fang Ziming: "...No, the more you talk about it, the more worried I become."

However, in the end he failed to completely separate the two beds—all the large pieces of furniture in this hotel were fixed to the floor. Fang Ziming guessed that the hotel did not do this deliberately to prevent guests from stealing the furniture. Strict precautions.

Anyway, the two beds couldn't be moved, Fang Ziming had no choice but to give up with hatred, turned around and walked into the bathroom with dead fish eyes, ready to take a shower to calm down.

Tang Yu fished out the soft pillow under his head with one hand, covered his face with the pillow, and muffled the laughter that was about to come out of his throat.

After a while, he lifted the pillow, stretched his limbs and lay lazily on his back on the bed, glanced towards the bathroom from the corner of his eye, and raised the corners of his lips silently.

"Oh, sweet little boy."