Olivia's wedding (3)

"Are you looking for me?"

Zhifan Shen tilted his head slowly, his fingers resting on his knees, shaking slightly, while Shuo Yan stood upright, dressed in his formal clothes, a straight black tuxedo that casually outlined his waistline and shoulders.

He's still the same Shuo Yan, slightly obsessive-compulsive, with barely a crease in his clothes.

Handsome to the core, like a light, like an eagle on the moor.

So all he could do was tilt his head back like this and look at him.

Shuo Yan's face was so white from the light that it looked like a plaster cast, his eyelashes slightly lowered, sweeping down a faint shade, so that Zhifan Shen could not see the emotions under his eyes.

"Hmm?"

He didn't get a response for a long time, frowned slightly and looked at him with some displeasure.

Zhifan Shen coughed lightly with some embarrassment, his heart felt like it had been frozen just now, and only at this moment did it slowly revive.

"Yes ...... yes, sir."

His voice was soft, and he was trying to change his vocals, which wasn't hard for him.

Shuo Yan's gaze was scrutinizing, "What do you want from me?"

The aura on him was too strong for such a bland cross-examination, his tone flat and without rise or fall, and his face with little expression.

But he just stood there, so handsome and so cold, Zhifan Shen also felt like his heart was being clutched by something.

Zhifan Shen was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"You look familiar," Shuo Yan said as he turned on his communicator, "and you're a little sneaky, so, uh, tell me your number and name."

Zhifan Shen blanched slightly, but he had a good set of words, "My name is Ruy, number K30."

He was not nervous about being questioned, he just felt ...... just a kind of powerless sadness that Shuo Yan was standing right in front of him.

Shuo Yan looks down to check, and soon his gaze returns to roam his face for a moment, seemingly convinced.

"In that case, you'll have to find a rational explanation for what you just did."

After a pause, he added, "Otherwise, you may be subject to dismissal."

Zhifan Shen heart missed a beat, but his ability to adapt to the scene is good, the bottom of the heart all of a sudden have to say, inexplicably not nervous again.

"I ......" He paused and suddenly looked up at the other man, leveling his eyes at Shuo Yan's face, but his eyes slipped elsewhere, lumpy for half a day, before he suddenly summoned up the courage to blush a little and said, "Excuse me Sir, I, I would like to know you very much."

Shuo Yan froze slightly, frowning slightly at him.

"Yes, it is," Zhifan Shen hardly needed to disguise himself, his confession looked flawless, after all it was probably the only thing he was hungry for that didn't require acting, "I saw you twice in the elevator just now, and while... . although the status is not quite right, you may be laughing at my lack of self-importance, but I ...... can tell me your name?"

Zhifan Shen wanted to give himself a round of applause for saying that it was perfectly justified.

Shuo Yan was still for half a day, Zhifan Shen seemed to gather courage to look up at him, and was somewhat discouraged to find that the other party did not move in eight winds, his eyes barely half rose and fell, and he only raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh, is that your reason?"

Zhifan Shen : "......"

Zhifan Shen heart suddenly felt a little bad, as if it is not quite the same as imagined over the reaction.

But all he could do was stiffly reply, "Yes."

Shuo Yan dialed the communicator without a moment's hesitation, "Hello, management room? A suspicious ...... was spotted here."

Zhifan Shen : "......"

Zhifan Shen was shocked.

Is that how he he he he treats his admirers?

Zhifan Shen suddenly realized how well he had been treated before.

"Mr. Eh, Mr. Don't be like this!" Zhifan Shen rushed forward to stop and begged, "I don't want to know you anymore I don't really, this job is very important to me, don't be so heartless, right?!"

Shuo Yan put down his communicator and his gaze returned to him.

Zhifan Shen Then he could not say anything again, and snapped his head down a little, trying to make himself look very aggrieved.

In fact, it's also really, really aggravating.

"Am I heartless?"

Shuo Yan's voice came from above his head.

Zhifan Shen did not expect him to dwell on this issue, and could only speak in a small voice: "I ...... I just want to get to know you, and it's true that you still look down on people like me, so I'm very sorry, please ...... "

"Am I heartless?"

Shuo Yan didn't seem to care about his explanation and instead replied anew.

"Ah," Zhifan Shen 兀 was interrupted, paused and whispered, "It's alright."

Shuo Yan was silent, silent to Zhifan Shen panic.

He looked up slowly and found Shuo Yan still looking at him, obviously the General was very difficult to get rid of, Zhifan Shen's courage just now was poked and prodded by the other's cold words.

"Thank you sir, so ...... then I'll go?"

He spoke with some hesitation, if Shuo Yan did report him, he would indeed be in some minor trouble.

Shuo Yan did not make a statement and remained silent.

His gaze was cold and deep, making Zhifan Shen feel a little dazed and confused.

He turned slowly, gradually losing his face in his gaze.

His mind traveled over Shuo Yan's former face and face.

He sighed a little thinking that he might not even see him again after this.

"Wait a minute."

Zhifan Shen felt like he was expecting and dreading this cry, but he still turned around quickly when Shuo Yan opened his mouth.

"Will you tell me your name now?"

Zhifan Shen changed his face quickly, full of expectation.

Shuo Yan looked at him twice in a cloudy manner, his face not looking too good, "You're coming with me."

"No sir," Zhifan Shen continued to turn pale, "I I I have a sister at home who broke her leg, please!"

Shuo Yan: "......"

"I just had something that happened to be missing a waiter."

Shuo Yan lifts his leg and turns around very cleanly, seemingly without any hesitation as to whether Zhifan Shen will follow him or not.

Zhifan Shen thought for a moment, but followed.

Shuo Yan's room is on the twenty-eighth floor, during this time the two people have been very tacitly silent, can not say silent, but Zhifan Shen asked anything Shuo Yan just look at him faintly.

So much so that Zhifan Shen couldn't speak.

His eyes stayed on Shuo Yan's hand, he hadn't seen it before, but now suddenly he saw a few messy bruises on the back of his hand, already scarred but still a bit startling.

Shuo Yan seemed to sense his gaze and raised his hand as if he didn't want to show it to him.

It was only when Zhifan Shen arrived at Shuo Yan s room that he suddenly remembered.

...... Isn't Olivia in there too?

There's no reason why newlyweds shouldn't live together.

He looked at the door and suddenly fell silent for a moment, his heart feeling quite complicated, looking up slightly at Shuo Yan.

Shuo Yan didn't notice his emotions and reached out to open the doorknob, first asking Zhifan Shen to wait outside for a moment, going in for a moment before coming out, looking at him slowly and saying, "I spilled a cup of coffee just now, help me straighten it out."

Zhifan Shen followed him step by step, and when she looked up, she was a bit surprised that the sweet and cozy lover's room was not quite what she had imagined.

Although it is only a temporary room and most of the rooms are the same, Shuo Yan is still hardened by the feeling of living in his own room.

It's cold and clear, not very popular.

There was indeed a large dark stain on the bed, an empty cup of coffee on the nightstand, and the aroma of coffee still faintly lingered in the room.

Zhifan Shen was a bit distracted, but also found it a bit strange that there weren't even many traces of Shuo Yan here, let alone Olivia.

A girl like Olivia should have piles of clothes and makeup alone, so how come it's not here at all.

Is it possible that they still sleep in separate rooms?

Zhifan Shen was puzzled, but his men didn't dare to slow down and took out replacement sheets from the cupboard.

Bending over to make the sheets he felt a little less than right again.

Shuo Yan should not be the kind of person who is too lazy to change the sheets, and besides ...... his fingers actually felt some warmth when he touched the stain.

How does ...... feel like it was just poured on.

He gave Shuo Yan an odd look.

Without half a heartbeat, the Lord General said, "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing," Zhifan Shen where he dared to question him, "it's just that this old sheet of yours is quite fresh."

Shuo Yan: "......"

Can you describe the sheets as fresh?

Changing the sheets wasn't really hard, it was Shuo Yan who kept standing to the side watching him and stressing him out.

Zhifan Shen was empty, thinking that after finishing the bed sheets will be completely finished.

There is a kind of wind Xiao Xiao Yi Shui Cold, the strong man once gone, never to return to the sadness.

If I leave, he thought, I'll really never see him again.

So the hands slowed down again and settled down to kind of enjoy the last moments.

The room was surprisingly quiet for a moment.

Unfortunately it was still over quickly, Zhifan Shen's fingers fondly removed from the sheet and turned just before speaking, "Sir, you still have ......"

His words were half blocked by the other man's kiss.

Soon his waist was wrapped around him and the two fell naturally onto the freshly changed sheets.

Shuo Yan's scent swept over him, and his waist was wrapped around the other man's fingers, hot and making him lose his mind.

The smell of Shuo Yan's body always reminded him of the grass on a summer night, and he wondered blankly if the few grasses in his hometown had a fresh and complex smell.

By the time he snapped to the realization of what they were doing, Shuo Yan had ended the kiss and was looking down at him.

The eyes were complex and dark.

He looked at him a little bewildered, a tiny cluster of fire in his heart, and very jealous.

As if he knew what was on his mind, he spoke slowly.

"What makes you think I wouldn't recognize you?"