How many good brothers do you have? | BL, MTL

Chapter 111: Give me back my pants!!

There was only an empty window not far away, the curtains were opened and blown up by the wind. Xu Yang was sitting on the bed, his pajamas half open, and he was tying them. He looked at the person who came in with some horror.

The photographer stood at the door in silence.

Any adult who is a little mature can smell the smell in the room. This smell is the smell of aftermath. The most important thing is that under the bed not far away, there is a pair of black trousers.

But it is obvious that this is not Xu Yang's, because in order to maintain his calm and elegant personality, Xu Yang usually wears white clothes and has never worn black pants.

Jian Shangwen gestured to him, indicating that he would go in and take a look first.

The photographer understood what this meant and was afraid of taking pictures of something inappropriate, so he behaved well and did not go in.

Xu Yang was a little angry when he saw Jian Shangwen coming in, "How dare you unlock the door and come in without permission!"

Because Jian Shangwen came in first, the photographer stood at the door and didn't dare to come in, so Xu Yang didn't know that there was a live broadcast machine in the back, so his voice was naturally not as casual as usual, but very sharp.

Jian Shangwen was very careful about his positioning, making sure the photographer behind him could take the right pictures. Then he said to Xu Yang, "My job this morning is to wake up the guests. What's wrong? Are you having any trouble?"

"I..." How could Xu Yang say that he had an affair? He was in a bad mood when he woke up early, especially from his angle he could only see Jian Shangwen, so he naturally had a preconceived idea: "Is it a mission, or did you come to my room early in the morning on purpose? You know it in your heart."

Jian Shangwen didn't expect Xu Yang to be so crazy that he actually turned against him.

But think about it

During the cocktail party, he deliberately did not hide his methods. He confessed to Luo Zhiye that he might have done it. It was impossible for Xu Yang to be completely unaware of this.

What he wanted was for Xu Yang to hate him. If you hate someone too much, you will make mistakes.

Coupled with Luo Zhiye's coldness towards him later, under the stimulation from various aspects, Xu Yang probably couldn't even maintain the disguise of friendship with him now, especially when he almost caught him in the act early in the morning.

However, this is not enough.

Jian Shangwen stood there deliberately. He smiled and said, "Brother Yang, what do you mean by saying this? I don't quite understand.

If it's not a mission, then what do I want to do in your room? What's wrong? Do you have some secrets here?"

While talking he looked toward the window.

Jian Shangwen said, "Why are the windows open in the middle of winter? What if you get sick from the cold? Let me close them for you."

As he spoke, he was about to walk over.

Xu Yang said excitedly: "Jian Shangwen!"

Jian Shangwen stopped and looked sideways at the morning sun outside his window. The golden light fell on his shoulders, giving him a layer of golden glow. It should have been very warm, but when he looked at the person on the bed, the temperature in his eyes was almost not cold, as if it was even colder than the snow outside the window.

In the golden sunshine.

Jian Shangwen's eyes were gentle: "What's the matter?"

Just like that day when he showed him his legs at the banquet and was photographed and had a scandal, his attitude was so gentle.