Instead of breaking out in silence, just fall asleep in silence. I almost fell asleep waiting because his voice was too loud and too irritable. I was instantly frightened and energetic.

Then the man who was taking a shower in the bathroom also rushed out, wearing a pure white T-shirt with my favorite black and white bear pattern on it, jeans, and white sneakers. He looked pure and innocent.

I subconsciously glanced in the direction he came out, and the man also glanced at me casually.

As for the person in front of me, he is over 1.8 meters tall, with a strong and upright figure, especially his body proportions are very good, he looks like a doll with long legs, his skin is white and tender, with no wrinkles at all, and as for his appearance, he has a nose and eyes.

, twenty years old, no more!

Young man, if you come out to call chickens, do your family members know?

When the young man saw me, he was stunned for a moment, with anger and disdain in his eyes.

It's already time for me to get off work, and I have long changed out of my work clothes. It's still hot in this season, so I'm wearing relatively thin clothes. I came from an art school, and my style is not very conservative. In summer, a sleeveless vest and denim shorts are not enough.

point.

I wondered if this person regarded me as a young lady, so I stood up quickly and pointed at the takeout next to me. My smile was reserved and forced, as I originally wanted to explain something.

But this young man didn't seem to be very interested, and his attitude was a little arrogant, so I didn't bother to talk to him. A misunderstanding is a misunderstanding. He has to see things when he has eyes. The lady just now and I were very different from the way we dressed to the way we looked.

It's not the same thing, there's no mistaking it.

The young man ignored me, walked directly to the bed and sat down, then lit another cigarette. When he puffed out the smoke, he raised his head, as if he was thinking about something or waiting for something.

I glanced at him furtively. He was young and handsome, but unfortunately he was a prostitute.

At first, he was smoking his cigarette and I lowered my head. But more than ten minutes passed and the lady who went down to get the change hadn't come back yet, so I couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

The young man over there had finished smoking a cigarette and opened his mouth to break the silence.

"How old are you? Twenty?"

The voice was quite nice, and I couldn't help but look up at him again, and saw his cold expression. He didn't smile, but it felt like he was smiling at me.

But he has always been a prostitute, and I have never had a good impression of his identity.

He asked me how old I was. I felt that my age had nothing to do with him, so I politely said, "Absolutely."

He glanced at my face with contempt again, and he stopped talking. He picked up his coat from the bed and stood up, probably with the intention of leaving.

Alas, I've never seen this happen before. Damn, you two have left, leaving me, the delivery boy, squatting here. What's going on?

Dong dong dong...

Before he could reach the door, the knock on the door that I was expecting finally came. I don’t know what the young man was hesitating about. He turned to look at me and motioned for me to open the door. I thought it was the girl who went down to get the change and came back, so I stood there too.

When I got up, the passage leading to the door was a bit narrow. He took up a lot of space by himself. I almost pressed against the wall and walked around him.

Open the door.
Chapter completed!