No Questions

Chapter 18

Both Chen Xingye and Xiao Yao were regular customers of Yuexiu Qingshui. The two people with VIP cards were very happy to see Jiang Chifeng refilling the card.

After all, when Jiang Chifeng came to have sex with them in the past, he was reluctantly invited by them.

After receiving the bracelet and changing their clothes, Chen Xingye and Xiao Yao hooked their shoulders together and went to take a bath first.The men's bathing facilities are all on the first floor. Fan Jingling and Zhou Yang said that they should go to the rest room on the fourth floor to catch up on sleep. Jiang Chifeng and Wei Wenxing discussed going to the restaurant on the third floor to have something to eat first. of.

After breakfast, Jiang Chifeng said he wanted to catch up on sleep, Wei Wenxing had no objection, so he went to the fourth floor.The fourth floor is the lounge, massage hall, study hall, e-sports room, and entertainment hall. The sound insulation between the rooms is very good. There are few people in this area, and it is quiet to walk in the corridor.Passing through the rest room of hundreds of square meters, there are two cabins up and down, some of which have people lying in them, and some undulating snoring can be heard when passing by.

The innermost one is a single room. Jiang Chifeng opened the room with his wristband and pressed the switch on the wall.

The lounge in the single room is only open to VIP guests. The people who can do VIP in Yuexiu Qingshui are some famous people, of course they pay attention to privacy.Although there is an additional charge for the room, they are not short of money, and the independent lounge is beautifully decorated, spacious and comfortable, neatly furnished, with a projector and private bathroom, which is completely worthy of its price.

Wei Wenxing glanced at the room, but didn't enter the door: "I'm resting in the cabin outside, call me when you wake up."

That big bed was really hard for people not to think too much about, especially since both of their sexual orientations were men, and Wei Wenxing knew in his heart that he had some thoughts about the young master, and he couldn't be alone with him in such an environment.

Jiang Chifeng pursed his lips, and tried to say in a nonchalant tone: "Aren't they all men, what's the matter..."

This is too much.

Wei Wenxing watched his face slowly turn a thin layer of blush, trying to force him to sleep with him, and felt his heart soften.

That's right, there's really nothing you can do about the young master.

He sighed and entered the room: "I'll lie down on the sofa for a while."

Jiang Chifeng charged his mobile phone, turned around and saw that he was lying down on the sofa. There was no place to put his long legs, and they were aggrievedly placed on the edge of the sofa. The muscle lines on his legs were all exposed, well-proportioned and beautiful.

"Wei Wenxing, there's something wrong with you." Jiang Chifeng originally had an impure mind and wanted to seduce Wei Wenxing to sleep with him in the same bed, but in fact he was also thin-skinned and didn't want anything to happen.After all, although he has never been in love, he also clearly knows that love should start with a clear confession, and further intimate contact is something that can only be done with lovers.

They are just friends now.

There are two villains in his heart who are arguing, one said that it is fine to do whatever he wants, why bother so much.One said that this is wrong, you are still chasing others, you don't even have a title, and you just want to make physical contact, isn't that an asshole?

The two villains didn't try to understand, but Wei Wenxing took a step back.But it was quite normal for them two big men to sleep in the same bed, but because of Wei Wenxing's avoidance of suspicion, it became abnormal.

He blushed and asked, "Do you have any unreasonable thoughts about me, so you dare not sleep in the same bed with me?"

Wei Wenxing closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

Jiang Chifeng waited for a long time, but before he could speak, he felt terrified, stretched out his hands and pinched his ears, and said "hum", "If you are a pig, you can sleep if you say so."

Let go of your hands, get up and go to the bathroom, take a shower.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Wei Wenxing's eyelashes twitched, but those eyes were not opened, but turned sideways, trying to let go of his thoughts, and fell into a deep sleep.

And the exposed ears were lightly stained with a thin layer of red.

Jiang Chifeng slept very deeply this time. When he woke up, he checked the time. It was just after 11 o'clock, so he sent a message to Chen Xingye and the others, asking if they would like to meet at the restaurant on the third floor and have dinner together.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Jiang Chifeng got up.

Wei Wenxing hadn't woken up yet, he came out after washing his face, shaved off the thin layer of stubble on his chin, and was refreshed.Coming out of the bathroom, he squatted in front of the sofa, and poked Wei Wenxing's face with his hand. This face was really handsome, so handsome that he couldn't remember it from the first time he saw it.

The slender fingers poked a shallow dimple on the man's face, and then slowly touched the man's lips.

The man's lips were a little dry but soft, and the stubble on his chin felt hard and a little prickly.

Jiang Chifeng's gaze fell on the man's Adam's apple, he moved his fingers, and finally landed on his shoulder restrainedly, shaking: "Wei Wenxing, get up."

Consciousness slowly came back, Wei Wenxing opened his eyes, and saw the young master squatting by the sofa, a little unresponsive, and closed his eyes again.

"Get up." Jiang Chifeng shook him again, moved closer, and his warm breath brushed against his ears as he spoke, "You told me to call you."

"Yeah." Wei Wenxing came to his senses, sat up slowly, raised his hands and kneaded his neck for a while.

Jiang Chifeng sat down on the sofa: "Go wash up."

Wei Wenxing caught a glimpse of his bare feet on the floor and frowned: "Why don't you wear shoes?"

"got used to……"

Putting the slippers beside the bed at Jiang Chifeng's feet, Wei Wenxing stared at his feet, as if to see how he put the shoes on.

Jiang Chifeng put on his shoes obediently, and Wei Wenxing turned to go to the bathroom.

When the two of them came downstairs, Chen Xingye and the others had already found seats in the restaurant area on the third floor.When they met, Xiao Yao inadvertently brushed the red mark on Zhou Yang's neck, bumped Jiang Chifeng with his elbow, and whispered to him, "You want to learn from Brother Ling, look at them, and then look at them." you."

Xiao Yao said: "If you boil the frog in warm water like you do, when will you be able to eat a bite of meat?"

Jiang Chifeng glanced along, then picked up the shrimp that Wei Wenxing had peeled for him and shook it: "Isn't this meat?"

Xiao Yao choked: "Okay, as long as you are happy."

Jiang Chifeng ate the fresh and tender shrimp meat dipped in seasoning, and thought to himself, he shouldn't be like Fan Jingling, there are so many people around him, and no one has ever shown sincerity to him, let alone him showing his sincerity to anyone.

It would be fine if he was so flirtatious and flirtatious all his life, but it would be tragic once his heart was moved by someone.Jiang Chifeng thinks that Fan Jingling is the former. After all, the environment in which he grew up determines his emotional background. He doesn't understand love at all, he doesn't know how to express love, and he can't establish a lasting and stable intimate relationship with the people around him, so People around me will change one after another.

Jiang Chifeng thought to himself, he will never, never learn from Fan Jingling.He doesn't want temporary happiness, he wants long-term love and hand in hand.

Everyone ate a hearty buffet, and then found an after-dinner entertainment, archery.

Neither Wei Wenxing nor Zhou Yang had played archery before, so they just stood and watched. Fan Jingling stood next to Zhou Yang with his arms folded. Chen Xingye didn't want to seek abuse in front of Jiang Chifeng and Xiao Yao, so he also chose to stand by the side look.

Jiang Chifeng and Xiao Yao took the bow and arrow and put them in the quiver, stretched their elbows and fingers, and said that the first arrow will be a lottery, and whoever loses will post it on the Weibo space of the circle of friends, without repeating the praise other side.

Standing in the archery area, Jiang Chifeng stood tall and straight. He opened his bow and set up an arrow. The arrow pierced the wind and hit the bull's-eye.

Xiao Yao: "..."

I don't want to compare.

Jiang Chifeng smiled and turned his head to look at Xiao Yao. Xiao Yao was about to shoot an arrow, but he loosened his fingers and readjusted his aim.

Breaking the wind, hit the target, 9.4 rings.

Xiao Yao sighed: "Go back to post at night."

Jiang Chifeng looked at Wei Wenxing: "Do you want to try it?"

The young master who had just won an arrow had crooked eyebrows and a smug smile, standing there as if an invisible arrow shot straight into his heart.

Wei Wenxing said, "I won't."

"Let Chi Feng teach you." Xiao Yao drew another arrow and aimed at it, "He is very good at this."

"Come on, try it." Jiang Chifeng hooked his hand at him.

Wei Wen walked over, took the bow and arrow, and touched the string curiously.

It wasn't as hard and tight as imagined, but very elastic, and he opened some arcs without much effort.

"You first face the target with your left shoulder, hold the bow in your left hand, spread your feet a little shoulder-width apart, and lean forward slightly." Jiang Chifeng stood beside him and taught seriously, "Look straight ahead, The height of the arm is generally such that the drawing arm is at eye level, the bow is perpendicular to the ground, and the arrow is level and in line with the forearm of the drawing arm."

While listening, Wei Wenxing followed what he said.

"Put the arrow on the arrow rest, with the main feather of the monochrome pointing toward you, and the nock slot on the bowstring and arrow buckle."

"Hands pluck the string like this." Jiang Chifeng stretched out his hand to help him adjust his plucking fingers.

"Then pre-pull, elbow inward, push the bow with the left hand, and fix it."

Getting too close, the warm breath brushed past his neck as if indistinct, and there was still a touch of touch on his fingers, the softness from the skin touching, Wei Wenxing clenched the bow and arrow tightly, and the movements of drawing the bow were all tense. It seemed a little stiff: "Is that so?"

The man in front of him was half a head taller than him, looking straight at the target in front of him, Jiang Chifeng could see his beautiful jaw line, and his Adam's apple rolling because of tension.

Jiang Chifeng took a breath, his heart beating a little faster.He pressed Wei Wenxing's shoulder: "Don't be so nervous, your shoulders will sink naturally."

"aim."

Fan Jingling watched as Jiang Chifeng lifted Wei Wenxing's wrist, and the two got very close. From his point of view, it was almost a hug.

It's an eyesore.

He turned his head to look at Zhou Yang, and found that Zhou Yang was also looking at Jiang Chifeng and the others seriously.

Fan Jingling got a little excited, grabbed his wrist, walked to another vacant archery target, and handed the bow and arrow to him: "You don't need to look at others, I will teach you."

Zhou Yang froze for a moment, then raised his bow and arrow with downcast eyes.

If possible, he would like to draw his bow and aim at Fan Jingling's throat, but unfortunately this is a society ruled by law, he can only aim at a distant target, draw the bowstring with the grievance and anger in his heart, and shoot it out.

Also missed, missed the target.

A man's muffled laughter came from behind: "What are you in a hurry for?"

On the other side, Wei Wenxing aimed at the bullseye, let go, and the arrow left the string——with a "flutter", it plunged into the red ring of the target.

"Ring 7.9." Jiang Chifeng looked into his eyes, boasting sincerely, "For the first time, the accuracy is pretty good."

Wei Wenxing said, "Teacher Jiang teaches well."

Jiang Chifeng took out an arrow and handed it to him: "Come again."

Wei Wenxing hesitated for a moment, because he got close, his heartbeat became chaotic again.

The young master was so close to him, teaching him how to archery, he couldn't calm down to learn.

Wei Wenxing took a step back, opened the distance between the two of them, and handed back the bow to him: "...You continue to play, I'll go get a drink of water."