Drunk in love

Part 46

after eating, zhou heyi went to the hotel to collect his luggage. when he got into the car, he lowered his voice and mysteriously said to he, "mr. he, no one has found us." somehow it was

funny: "i'm not a secret agent, you relax."

zhou heyi made an ok gesture: "then where do we go now?" why

did he think for a moment: "do you have any friends in germany?" "

yes."

"first ask your friend to open a hotel for us with his papers."

"okay." zhou heyi frowned, "but what if we go to eastern europe?" "if

you have money, you have a way."

"by the way, i know a website that can find people who provide their own rooms for tourists, every city has them, the requirements for documents are not strict, some conditions are very good, more expensive than hotels."

"okay, you go and get in touch."

zhou heyi seemed a little excited, probably into the play. while driving, he called a friend in berlin, who was very enthusiastic and helped them open the hotel, and they took the room card and went straight upstairs.

why sit in the quiet guest room, staring calmly at the t-shirt that zhou heyi threw on the bed, where the three words "song juhan" were still faintly visible.

he just wanted to come out and have a good time, could he not bother him...

after a while, zhou heyi was wearing big shorts, naked - naked upper body came out, he was not tall compared to europeans, about 178, but the figure was very good, the chest and abs were faintly visible, the waist was thin, the legs were straight and long, with the face that always had a smile and full of vitality, very likable, always reminiscent of the sun, the sea and the beach.

why can't help but look at it twice.

"mr. he, you go take a bath, i have wiped all the water sprinkled on the ground, but you should be careful when you go in, the floor is a little slippery."

"okay, thanks." why did i take a change of clothes, go into the bathroom, and take a comfortable shower.

when he came out, he saw zhou heyi playing with his mobile phone on the arm of the sofa with his legs on the arm, and when he heard the movement, zhou he turned his head to look at he he, and his eyes were awkward and strange.

somehow probably guessed something, tilted his head to look at him, and waited for him to speak.

zhou heyi blinked, "mr. he, i know why you are hiding from song juhan, i... i checked on the internet, it turned out that you guys..."

why rubbed my hair with a towel and said calmly: "i didn't hide from him, i just didn't want him to disturb my travels."

zhou he said humbly, "you won't be angry with me, will you?" i'm just a little curious. "it

doesn't matter, it doesn't make any difference if you know more."

"mr. he, you can rest assured that your lifestyle and choices are your freedom and cannot change my respect for you."

he smiled and said, "thank you."

"i don't like him at all now." zhou heyi's chin was lifted in the direction of the trash can, and the t-shirt was thrown inside, "i don't believe what the media says, i believe you are a good person." he solemnly

said again: "thank you." tto hear such a sentence, even from a population that has only known each other for a few days, is a little comforting to him.

"hmmm... that, song juhan had a wound on his face. zhou heyi drew a comparison, "it must have been beaten by someone, will you be happy to hear this?" he helplessly