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Chapter 17 Ch17 Yellow accent

"Can I be honest?"

Standing under the endless steps, Shen Teng took a deep breath and let it out again.

"In my short 26 years of life, I have never actually visited Fisherman's Bastion. All I know about it comes from hearsay from friends, neighbors, and passers-by. I don't know if it is really like the legend. As beautiful as it was in the movie. Now, before we have stepped up the ladder to heaven, turn back in time, before it's all too late."

On this warm spring morning, in order to avoid the long-distance trek that he had to go through to reach the top of Fisherman’s Bastion (and to escape the irresponsible condemnation of his fellow travelers), Shen Teng held back a full hundred words in one breath.

But an hour ago in his own home, he swore that "everything will be arranged by Qin Zheng" and "my task today is to make Qin Zheng happy", it seems that he is also here.

Regarding Shen Teng's reaction, Qin Zheng, who had just paid the driver's fare, just took back his phone and stretched out a hand to him.

Shen Teng blinked his eyes hidden behind the sunglasses, and two seconds later, he tilted his head again.

Qin Zheng turned his palms over as if greeting a child, imitating some monster, and bent his five handsome fingers towards Shen Teng.

Shen Teng still looked puzzled.

Qin Zheng made a pistol gesture to him again: "I don't understand this, will you date?"

How can there be such a person who is so easy-going even to ridicule.

"No," Shen Teng deliberately sarcastically said, "it's not like someone with rich experience."

Qin Zheng reacted faster: "How do you know that I am experienced rather than quick and easy to learn?"

"..."

Due to the insufficient reserve of four-character words, Shen Teng stretched out his hand willingly, and caught Qin Zheng's long-awaited palm.

Until the [-] second when the skin touches, even God still chooses to believe that the two people who stretched out their hands are incomparably peaceful and calm.

One is purely to help, and the other is purely because they don’t want to be hypocritical, but when one person’s fingertips are naturally attached to another person’s palm lines for the first time, the same positive bioelectricity rubs out invisible sparks in the air, Then, the electric field speed of 30 km/s quickly penetrated the torsos of the two people, making people paralyzed and embarrassing, and making people's reaction ability rapidly strengthened. He continued his efforts, and actually pressed his palms against his own palms.

Slightly cool meets warm, in a panic, the same dry skin starts to secrete similar hormones and sweat at the same time.

"Have you ever been to Fisherman's Bastion?"

When walking on the steps, Qin Zheng asked Shen Teng again.

"Yes. Never." Shen Teng replied stiffly.

Qin Zheng bent the corner of his lower lip, stopped in his tracks, led him to turn around, and said lightly, "Then I don't think you have seen the scenery of your hometown from this angle."

Shen Teng followed his gaze and turned his head.

In the narrow gap framed by the buildings on both sides and the cliff, he saw a group of buildings stretching to the sky.Yellow, beige, orange, cyan, pink, gray... Colorful and fresh color blocks spread out in the outline of the building, and the delicate and compact cars are like toys that he had placed all over the floor in his childhood. lined up on the curb.

The sky at the end of the field of vision is close to white, and the more you look up, the purer the blue.

It is very beautiful, it makes people wash away all the tiredness in an instant, but Shen Teng still can't help but refute and correct his companion's statement: "There is such a long alley next to my house. I have seen it for more than ten years."

"I really envy."

"uh-huh."

"But I haven't seen it."

Shen Teng choked for a moment, his scalp began to tingle, and his fingers escaped from Qin Zheng's loosely held palm, but the soles of his feet subconsciously quickened his pace, and he still couldn't escape Qin Zheng's unhurried pace. Behind him softly called leisurely: "Slow down, Shen Jiaying, let me be where I can see you."

It was a huge mistake to tell him my former name, but it was too late to undo it now.

Standing on a high place, Shen Teng turned around, raised his chin, and changed the subject almost arrogantly: "Do you know that there is no Grand Hotel in Budapest, and the filming location of that movie is actually the Görlitzer Warenhaus in Germany? Leeds department store)."

He stood tall with long legs. His loose antique shirt and curly long hair behind him made Shen Teng standing in this ancient city really look like a real Central European prince himself.

Qin Zheng looked at him from the bottom of the steps, and replied humbly: "Now I know."

Shen Tomato raised the lip line in satisfaction, and continued to ask: "Then have you watched "Love in Budapest"?"

About threesomes, love, war and revenge after decades, the world-famous song "Gloomy Sunday" is the background of this film.

Qin Zheng: "I've seen it."

And more than once.

Shen Teng: "Do you have any after-views?"

While speaking, Qin Zheng had reached the same level as him.The Second Young Master stood beside His Excellency the Prince, and replied humbly: "I hope you don't act like Ilona because of your beauty."

"Ba..." Shen Tom failed to learn the tongue, and said frankly, "I didn't understand."

Communicating with foreigners is troublesome.

Qin Zheng thought for a while, then reached out and took off the sunglasses of Shen Teng (taken out of his coat pocket in the morning). After returning them to their original owners, he looked into Shen Teng's eyes and explained to the thief with the simplest and most simple words: " You are too good-looking, I will be cheated by you, lose money, and even die. I hope you don't."

"I hope you don't" means that if you insist on this, I can't help it.

Shen Teng frowned and put his eyes on Qin Zheng's lips - the second young master's lips were not as full and naturally upturned as Shen Teng's, on the contrary they were very thin, and they were always pursed unhappily. If they are together, they will mercilessly say some harsh words that make people laugh.

But now it doesn't seem to be the shape in Shen Ma's cognition.

Those two friendly yet unfamiliar lips moved under his gaze: "What are you looking at?"

Shen Teng still frowned: "I used my grandma's acacia honey to smear your mouth before you went out."

Whether it was painted or not, in the next second, Qin Zheng's honey-scented mouth curled up annoyingly under his gaze.

All along, there are too many people who like Shen Teng, but in fact Qin Zheng never lacks suitors.

Young and handsome, handsome and wealthy, with a stable demeanor, occasionally looks like a child, has dyed red hair more than once, rarely shows what he likes but likes to watch the sunset outside...every one, even if there are many others who have never been lucky enough to see , but only relying on the second one, there will be bees and butterflies behind him.

But in these years, Shen Teng seems to have never heard that Qin Zheng had even an intimate relationship worth talking about.

Obviously, it is normal for Qin Zheng, a lover like him, to have seventeen or eighteen at the same time, or even change constantly, but in his mobile phone, it seems that there is really only one "Shen Teng".

By the way, I still don't know what kind of address is saved for Shen Teng in the "Tsar"'s mobile phone address book.

The long steps in front of me are very long, but they are not completely endless.

When the outline of Fisherman's Bastion gradually appeared in front of his eyes, Shen Teng exhaled, and finally couldn't help asking the confusion in his heart: "I heard that many people claim to have a spring night with you, okay, don't stare at me, I Know they are bragging. But what do you think of those people, Sire?"

"I forgive them," Qin Zheng answered with a blank expression in line with the character design, "Delusion is free."

Shen Teng leaned on his knees and was about to burst into laughter.

Mr. Luthier's usual hobby is traveling around the world, and although he always looks lazy, he is never the one left behind when it comes to actual hiking.

It's just that no matter how seasoned a hunter is, he sometimes stumbles. When he almost fell forward due to an unstable center of gravity, Qin Zheng, the hunting dog, quickly supported his palm and held up Shen Ma's arm. And said some harsh words that made people sound weird: "Be careful, there is no bed on the stone steps to fall with me."

"..."

Surprised by his handsome nonsense, Shen Teng opened his mouth wide, raised his head, and asked sincerely: "Did you get dropped by someone in Copenhagen?"

Qin Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Maybe, then which one do you like better?"

Shen Teng frowned pretendingly, stretched his brows and eyes as if he had figured it out after thinking for a moment, and replied boldly: "Children make choices, I am an adult."

This is the flirting atmosphere that Shen Teng is best at controlling. He only leaves half a sentence when he speaks ambiguously. He doesn't specify whether what adults want to do is "want everything" or "don't want everything". He asks others to guess.

But Qin Zheng didn't guess.

"How are you older than me?" he asked.

Needless to say, age, age... age.

Shen Ma stared suspiciously at Qin Zheng's calm expression, and asked without blushing: "Are you talking pornographicly?"

Qin Zheng nodded, "Yes".

How could there be such a person!

The author has something to say:

I really like writing the dialogue between the two of them, and I feel like I can write a hundred chapters.

"Delusion is Free" from Semantic Errors!Who else didn't watch!