Chapter 14 Sleeping Together "I like it."
The bathroom is designed with dry and wet separation. After getting dressed, Qi Yu did not go out directly. He took the hair dryer from the shelf, turned on the hot air and blew it towards his wet hair.
The boy had short hair, so it didn't take long for it to be blown dry. He picked up the laundry basket on the ground, and Qi Yu held the door handle with his other hand, but hesitated to press it.
He looked at the thick layer of frosted glass on the door, a little worried that he would see Feng Ji's face as soon as the door opened.
"It shouldn't be..." Qi Yu murmured as if hypnotizing himself and pressed the door handle.
Even if... Feng Ji really didn't leave in the middle, he should have left when he heard the sound of the hair dryer turning off. There was no way he would be caught red-handed.
As he pushed the door open and walked out, Qi Yu couldn't help but reflect on whether he had no bottom line for Feng Ji's actions...
Fortunately, after opening the door, there was no one in the room except him.
Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the laundry basket, left the master bedroom, and walked towards the balcony.
When he passed by the living room, he didn't look around, but he could still feel a burning gaze on him.
Qi Yu got goosebumps when he was stared at.
Should I find an opportunity to tell Mr. Feng to stop staring at him with weird eyes like a peeping Tom?
Avoiding that burning gaze, Qi Yu walked to the door, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said to Feng Ji: "Boss Feng, I'm going to sleep first. I've left the door open for you. When you feel sleepy, just come in directly."
His original intention was to go to sleep first and avoid sharing a bed with Feng Ji when he was awake.
He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to sleep while awake and sharing a bed with his boss.
However, Feng Ji did not give him this opportunity.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man on the sofa stood up swiftly, turned off the light in the living room, and then walked into the master bedroom.
"Let's go together. We've been working overtime for so long, it's time to rest early."
"..." Qi Yu paused as he was about to close the door, and silently opened the door a little to make it easier for Feng Ji to come in.
What you fear will come true. I hope you won’t suffer from insomnia on the first night after being discharged from the hospital...
It was terrible, but there was nothing he could do. He had promised Feng Ji to let him stay in his room overnight. Now that Feng Ji wanted to sleep, could he still kick him out?
Just make do with the sleep. Since he could remember, the only person who slept with him was Feng Ji. It wouldn't hurt to sleep with him again.
The master bedroom has a two-meter-long bed, and two adult men can sleep on the same bed without feeling crowded.
Originally, Qi Yu slept alone in the middle. After making the bed, he moved his pillow inside, and on the other side, he placed the same pillow that he had kept in the closet since he bought it.
He bought the four-piece bedding set as a complete set, with two pillows as standard. He had thought the extra pillow would rot in the closet, but today someone finally used it.
Feng Ji immediately noticed the two pillows placed next to each other. The one on the inside had obvious signs of being used, while the one on the outside looked new, as if it had just been unpacked from a courier box.
"New pillow?" he asked.
Qi Yu sat on the edge of the bed, considering whether to light incense tonight. Upon hearing this, he looked back and nodded, "I bought it but never used it. You should be the first person to use it as a pillow."
The first one.
Feng Ji felt that he was not only the first person to use this pillow, but also the first person other than Qi Yu to sleep in this master bedroom.
This realization made the man curl his lips slightly, his eyes swept across the pillow and looked straight at Qi Yu.
The young man was half-sitting on the edge of the bed, his upper body leaning forward slightly. The light shone on his snow-white neck, like a warm filter covering the white jade. He looked gentle, harmless, and yet very tempting.
The Adam's apple moved up and down unnaturally, and Feng Ji swept his eyes from the back of the neck to the thin back, and the arms that were as thin as lotus roots under the silk pajamas, and finally stopped at the thin and long incense stick on the bedside table.
Qi Yu held the lighter in his hand, staring at the top of the calming incense with a conflicted look on his face.
He was used to falling asleep by smelling the fragrance, but Feng Ji might not be used to it...
Just as he was thinking about taking a break tonight, a man's voice came from behind him, "Order."
Qi Yu turned around and saw Feng Ji standing there. He said indifferently, "It smells good. Just order whatever you want. Don't worry about me."
"Okay." Feng Ji had said so, so Qi Yu stopped worrying and turned to light the incense. As a wisp of melodious white smoke drifted out, the smell in the room, which had gradually faded over time, suddenly became stronger.
Qi Yu picked up the incense tray and placed it on the table at the door.
When passing Fengji, the smell became clearer.
He would not be mistaken, Qi Yu had been carrying this scent on his body for a long time. Although it was faint, every time he smelled it, it could soothe Feng Ji's fluctuating mood.
But incense sticks are inanimate objects. What really attracted Feng Ji was the unique fragrance that was gradually exuded from the young man's body and that belonged to Qi Yu.
"Boss Feng, if you feel uncomfortable with the smell later, you can blow it out at any time without asking me."
At the door, the young man's voice slowly came.
However, the other party did not answer him.
When Qi Yu turned around, he saw Feng Ji with half-closed eyes and an intoxicated look on his face.
He looked at the lit incense stick, then at the man's expression, and asked, "Do you like this smell?"
Feng Ji was standing with the light behind him, his eyes deep as he stared at him without blinking, then nodded slightly, "Yeah."
"like."
Qi Yu knew he was talking about incense sticks.
But the man's eyes were fixed on him.
The words that were about to come out of his throat got stuck. Qi Yu's chest was heaving. After a while, he turned his head away.
"Mr. Feng likes it. You can pick a few boxes to take away tomorrow."
"Okay." Feng Ji nodded in response, not missing the flash of discomfort under the young man's glasses.
I originally thought that Assistant Qi was only focused on his career, but now it seems that he is not completely clueless.
This realization made every cell in the man's body tremble.
At this moment, Qi Yu, who had just sat back on the edge of the bed, felt a burning gaze falling accurately and unconcealedly on his back, burning him so much that he felt uncomfortable all over.
Assistant Qi's usually clear mind suddenly became a mess.
Feng Ji would look at him before, but was that the look in his eyes?
Qi Yu couldn't remember either.
But he can't remember it because even if he noticed it at the time, he didn't care.
But now, it was difficult for him to control himself from not caring.
Qi Yu himself couldn't tell when this mentality began to change.
Suppressing the tangled emotions in his heart, Qi Yu closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He raised his hand, but without returning the gaze, he gently turned off the bedroom light.
"Go to sleep, Mr. Feng. Good night."
In the darkness, the man responded in a low voice.
"Good night, Qiyu."
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In the next chapter, let Mr. Feng eat something quietly [hug][hug]
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