When I turned back to get something, an old classmate stopped me to chat.

　　It was already 8 o'clock, and suddenly it started to rain outside.

　　Everyone was forced to stay and book rooms at the hotel.

　　'Is it over?' Shen Wangjin sent three words, fitting his succinct style.

　　'I'm staying at the hotel.' After a long time, he replied, 'Send me the room number, I'm tired and want to sleep.' After sending the message, I curled up in my blanket.

　　I didn't know if it was intentional or unintentional.

　　Jiang Zhihuai and Lin Shan's room was right next to mine.

　　The soundproofing in the hotel was poor.

　　Lin Shan's laughter penetrated through the walls.

　　It was particularly grating.

　　She was afraid I couldn't hear her and shouted, 'Zhihuai, on her last birthday, we were in the room next door...' 'Shut up, you're being noisy.' Jiang Zhihuai's voice was low and filled with a faint weariness.

　　I was stunned.

　　Suddenly, I remembered the first year I was together with Jiang Zhihuai.

　　He celebrated my birthday, 12 After the dot, the person disappeared.

　　I couldn't get in touch with Lin Shan either.

　　I felt a physical nausea.

　　My eyes were sore.

　　Actually, I couldn't say how much I still liked Jiang Zhihuai.

　　I just gave my youth to him.

　　In the end, it became a joke.

　　The noise next door became more and more excessive.

　　Lin Shan's voice was full of provocation.

　　In this situation, my door suddenly swung open.

　　A tall figure was elongated by the hallway lights outside.

　　Cold mist rushed in.

　　My eyes were damp as I stared blankly at the man.

　　'Mr.

　　Shen, why are you here?' Shen Wangjin glanced at me, 'This hotel has poor security, I'm worried.' I don't know if it's an illusion, but his temper seems a bit off tonight.

　　He exudes a sense of indifference that keeps people at a distance.

　　The sound next door abruptly stopped.

　　Shen Wangjin calmly assessed me.

　　'Feeling uncomfortable?' 'Huh?

　　"I can help you change rooms," I quickly waved my hand, "It's already late, you have work tomorrow, rest early -" As I spoke, I realized that I was staying in a room with a large bed.

　　And my action of lifting the quilt seemed like an invitation for him to sleep with me.

　　The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

　　Shen Wangjin glanced at my fair legs, looked away, and called his secretary.

　　"Open another room -" Suddenly, the shouting from next door, Lin Shan, came back.

　　It got worse.

　　An unnamed anger suddenly surged up.

　　I suddenly reached out and grabbed Shen Wangjin's clothes, saying softly, "It's okay...

　　let's just sleep here." As soon as the words came out, Shen Wangjin's gaze became very subtle.

　　There was even a hint of aggression.

　　My face immediately turned red.

　　Was I being too direct? "I'm sorry, I...

　　I didn't mean to-" "Alright." Shen Wangjin hung up the phone calmly.

　　"Do you want to shower first?" Boom! A loud noise came from next door.

　　Along with Lin Shan's exclamation, my phone vibrated.

　　It was Jiang Zhihuai's number.

　　I didn't answer.

　　Soon after, I received a text message on my phone.

　　The message appeared directly on the screen.

　　"Xu Shichu, three minutes, come out." Shen Wangjin pursed his lips and gave a temperatureless smile.

　　"He's busy." I was about to say something when Shen Wangjin suddenly got up, took off his watch, and loosened his collar.

　　I was stunned and stuttered, "You...

　　you..." Soon, I was invaded by a cold pine scent.

　　"Miss Xu, you invited me first, but I was impolite.

　　My heart felt like it was about to jump out of my throat.

　　We were very close.

　　Close enough that I could count his eyelashes.

　　"Will you make a sound?" he asked.

　　"What?" My voice was like a mosquito.

　　Shen Wangjin smiled lightly, "Your voice is much nicer than hers." I suddenly understood what he meant, "Ah..." My voice was stiff, but it made Shen Wangjin laugh.

　　It had a hint of reward.

　　It seemed to say that I did very well.

　　Suddenly, Jiang Zhihuai's voice came from next door.

　　His voice was filled with anger.

　　"Xu Shichu, answer the phone." Shen Wangjin curled his lips, picked up my phone, and said lightly, "She's taking a shower." A century-long silence.

　　Jiang Zhihuai asked softly, "Shen Xian?" "That's right." Jiang Zhihuai sneered, "If you want to die, I don't mind giving you a ride." Shen Wangjin pushed away my messy hair and laughed softly.

　　"You have quite the attitude.

　　I hope your actions are as fast as your disarming."