Chapter 21: Back in the Mirror
A person rubs shoulders with many people every day.
But, usually, these people will never come into your life.
The number 223 policeman in "Chongqing Forest" decided to entangle a woman in one second, and it took 57 hours to fall in love.
This is a bridge that only belongs to literary films.
In reality, it took the old man a second to decide to wave for a night, it took half a minute to pick Lan Weiyan, and another five minutes to successfully hook him up.
The right time, place and people are indispensable.
Yan Yu skillfully hailed a taxi.
He opened the back door of the taxi and gentlemanly asked Lan Weiyan to sit in first.
After getting into the car, Yan Yu stretched out his salty pig hand to Lan Weiyan and put it on his slightly thin shoulder.
The old man has a unique fragrance of orange blossom and subtle cedar wood, mixed with a light smell of alcohol.
Lan Weiyan's sense of smell is not particularly keen, and he doesn't feel much in the open street.
At this time, when he got into the car, the two sat next to each other again, and the smell of Yan Yu's body was overwhelming and almost annihilated him.
This taste is not aphrodisiac at all, but it is easy to make people pure-hearted.
After Yan Yu realized this, he separated some distance from Lan Weiyan.
Lan Weiyan stiffened his body with nervousness, and his brain was sluggish to digest this absurd and bizarre encounter.
The two were silent all the way, and the driver glanced at these two old men who looked like girlfriends and mother and daughter from the rear mirror from time to time, with an unclear smile on the corner of their mouths.
Five minutes later, the two were at their destination.
"Are you here on a business trip?" After Lan Weiyan entered the house, he stood behind the door in a daze and asked.
"No, a native of Allah, home is nearby. My home was recently renovated and cannot be occupied. It just so happened that I knew the room manager here, so I booked a long-term rental. ”
Yan Yu quickly took off his suit jacket and hung it on a hanger at the entrance.
Asco, is a premium serviced apartment in S City.
"Whoosh." Lan Weiyan nodded pretending to understand without understanding.
He looked around: the spacious space, the atmospheric layout, the simple furnishings, and the comfortable atmosphere were more intimate than the hotel suite, and a little more restrained than the ordinary residence.
Yan Yu greeted, "Sit down, there's something to drink in the refrigerator." ”
Then he ran into the bathroom and threw up.
There was a sparse sound of running water in the bathroom.
Lan Weiyan pinched the condom in his pocket and came back to his senses in a trance-this is Yan Yu's, right?
deliberately stuffed into his wallet, making it seem like he was the ronin who abducted men on the street in the middle of the night, it was too yin.
However, if it weren't for his curiosity about Yan Yu, he wouldn't have taken the bait so easily.
In the end, it's also something you want me to do, and there's nothing to worry about.
Lan Weiyan turned on the TV, and as soon as it was turned on, it was an international news channel.
The German Chancellor pursues a policy of softness towards refugees; Twitter President imposes trade sanctions on the Celestial Empire; Yu Ziqing, a cutting-edge Chinese entrepreneur, set a record of 700 percent increase in A-shares in three days......
Lan Weiyan looked drowsy.
Yan Yu finished taking a shower and came out tightly wrapped in a bathrobe.
The reason why he was so cowardly was because he sobered up a lot after throwing up.
He's a good guy who never plays 419.
How to drive people away politely and decently is a technical job.
However, after Yan Yu saw the report on TV, he immediately dispelled the idea of driving away the beautiful boy.
He held back the fire in his belly, strode to the edge of the sofa, and with a gentle push, he pushed down the beautiful boy.
The old man's slightly hot hands pressed the young man's shoulders and lay down on him.
Lan Weiyan's eyes widened, looking at Yan Yu's face as if he were at home, getting closer and closer.