berlin rose

Chapter 3 The Morning Afterwards

Even though the beginning of autumn has long passed, but after the last few rains fell heavily, the tail of summer can barely be broken.

Then even the air will be surrounded by the golden and red colors of the streets, and it will officially enter autumn.Only at noon, when the sun is strongest, can you see a few minutes, when the midsummer is still showing signs of lingering.

At the foot of the hill in the east of the city, the maple leaves are so golden and red that they form a single piece.Against the backdrop of the clear blue sky, even the flocculent clouds appear lofty and sparse.

After killing off several slightly cool nights with boring movies, Jiang Die felt that he was about to be soaked in the humid air of Linjiang and wrinkled.

And just as the sky showed a little bit of sunshine, Xi Chi asked Jiang Die to come out to meet him.

Except for the first meeting at the bar, the two haven't seen each other in the past few days.

After all, Jiang Die first went to that bar just to find someone who could take him in, who had a family but didn't want to go back.It is best to have enough cool air to cool off the heat.

Later, I thought Ruan Fang was very interesting, so I went more diligently.He is even willing to bring him an expensive "thief rose" every day.

The owner of the florist shop "Orphan in Berlin" told Jiang Die with a smile when he went there for the first time and finally picked a "thief rose":

The production process of "Thief Rose" is complicated, and in order to surprise his lover, the first person who made it added a little more ingenuity to several processes.

If he wants to send his lover a bouquet of "thief roses" every day from the second day he comes up with it, then 99 days later will be their love anniversary.

He counted the days, hoping that his lover would find the surprise after collecting all the pieces that day, and also hoped that his lover could agree to his marriage proposal after receiving 99 "thief roses".

So if you also want to give the person you send flowers a surprise, you can also try sending 99 "thief roses".

The boss of "Berlin Orphan" said to Jiang Die with a smile.

Jiang Die followed her suggestion, and every time he went to the small bar to meet Ruan Fang, he would buy him a bouquet of "thief roses" for him.

After meeting Xichi in the small bar for the first time, Jiang Die went there again a few days later.

But it happened that Xichi was on holiday that day, so Jiang Die didn't see him either.

On the other hand, Ruan Fang's eyes were reddish and his face was tired and pale. He told Jiang Die helplessly that something happened to the original drummer of their band and he had to find a new drummer.And because of this reason, he probably won't come to this bar to perform again in the future.

The two purposes of going to that small bar were gone, so Jiang Die naturally never went there again.

But with WeChat, the chat between Jiang Die and Xichi has never stopped.

Xichi is usually busy at night, but the work ends at three o'clock in the morning.And Jiang Die is a master who loves to fish at work, at least in the eyes of his superiors.However, because of his father's face, as long as he didn't go too far, everyone would turn a blind eye.

Jiang Die is usually lazy and indifferent to many things.Xichi is familiar with himself, and his thinking is very out of bounds. Weird topics emerge in endlessly, and his words are often half-truth and half-false.Jiang Die was not annoyed when he was teased and cheated by him jokingly, and often followed him.

Such a lively and playful child is very rare, so he will do whatever he can to mess around with him.It was a good way to deal with Jiang Die's boring days after get off work. Even the humid air in Linjiang's house seemed to be mixed with refreshing mints, and almost everything went according to his wishes.

When the two of you have nothing to do, you say something to each other, and you will be familiar with those who come and go.

On the day of the appointment, Xichi was dressed quite formally, with a shirt and trousers, and a gentlemanly suit and vest, paired with shiny leather shoes and a rose beret that was almost the same style as his WeChat avatar, and He is completely different when chatting online, he is really very well-behaved.

But this attire is similar to when we first met, but it has lost the looming seductive temperament. After removing the makeup, the face is sickly and pale, which is suitable for the feasting and feasting in the bar. The vampire aristocrat who can float away, there is really no trace of his age on his body.

But there is still a familiar smell of jasmine on his body, this time it is no longer covered by the messy smell of the bar like before, or the spray of Xichi itself is very light.On the contrary, it was as strong as a stroke of ink in an ink painting, and then it disappeared, just like the seductive mole on his neck.

The base note of this perfume also gradually appeared after Xichi walked towards it. The base notes of incense and musk gradually became richer, and a little bit of residual jasmine powder scent finally dissipated completely.In the synaesthesia, the combination of a slightly pinkish color and wood is imagined, and it fits on Xichi's body, which is particularly suitable.

Jiang Die glanced at the slightly retro formal suit on his body, and he couldn't help but feel glad that he didn't wear the British three-piece suit just to look handsome.

Last night because it was the first time Xichi asked him out, I struggled with choosing clothes until midnight. This morning, I got up late obviously. Choose one of two sets of clothes.

Today they made an appointment to meet at the entrance of the library in the city center.The library was designed according to the manuscript left by an internationally famous British architect in the last century, who later became a Chinese citizen.To commemorate him, there is such a British-style library.

So Jiang Die originally wanted to wear the British three-piece suit to match the library. After all, whether it is the lapel collar of the shirt or the smoky gray slim-fit suit vest, he can use the clothes to show his inner nobility. The main purpose of his father custom-made this set of clothes for him at that time.

Not to mention cuffs, collar pins, and pocket squares, they can even describe the word exquisite to the bone.

It's just that after thinking about standing with Xichi like this, the painting style is too different, so I had to change into this suit.

Just because he was entangled in which outfit to wear today, he wasted a lot of time. Even the Loewe "Early Morning Afterwards" that he specially bought because of Xichi's recommendation, he sprayed it hastily while waiting for the traffic lights.

Jiang Die looked at Xichi who was walking towards him, and stretched out his hand in advance to grab the boy's slender wrist bones. His skin was so fair that he looked more handsome than a vampire aristocratic boy from a distance. He was afraid of the sun and turned into pieces scattered all over the ground.

When Xi Chi didn't react, Jiang Die suddenly got a mischievous idea, and with the other hand that was not holding Xi Chi, he slammed hard, pressed the beret's head of the other party's head, and put it into his shoulder.

And the tip of his slightly bent nose also lightly touched the bony mole on Xichi's neck.

"Hey! I'm modeling! Modeling!" Xichi raised his hand to grab his hand on his head with some reproach, his tone was as youthful as his age should have been in the WeChat chats these days.

Jiang Die completely ignored the carefully struggling head on his shoulders and neck, and instead rubbed the boy's soft hair twice in a vicious way.

Xichi's hair was fine and soft, and it felt great to the touch.In the end, Jiang Die reluctantly let go of his mischievous hand, sighed, and helped the boy tidy up the hat on his head.

Jiang Die lowered his eyes, and saw a smile of unknown meaning at the end of Xichi's eyes, but it seemed that because there was nothing funny, he showed a somewhat complicated and cold struggle.

But the feeling of disobedience only stayed on Xi Chi's face for a moment, and then dissipated.He hooked Jiang Die's palm with his little finger, and the tip of his nose hit his phalanx.

Xi Chi laughed, and what surprised Jiang Die was the malicious joke lingering between his eyelashes: "Did you spray 'Morning Afterwards'?" Those beautifully shaped eyes lit up, completely filled with joy.

Jiang Die was almost caught in those brown eyes, and he was the only one inside.Being watched with such satisfaction by such a beautiful young man, anyone would drown in it.

"Yes, you recommended it, of course I want to give it a try." Jiang Die didn't take his hand out of Xichi's hand, and he still held it like that, rubbing his little finger on the palm of his hand, with a bit of excitement the itch.

Xichi let go of Jiang Die's hand, took his arm directly, raised his eyebrows and looked into the thick black eyebrows of the man beside him who were kissed by God when he created man, and changed into a coquettish tone, Tian Nian said: "Then how about you guess its meaning again this time?"

He touched the skin under the shirt on the outside of Jiang Die's upper arm with his fingertips. Xi Chi knew that this was the easiest way to arouse a man's interest.

"I don't know, why don't you tell me?" Jiang Die turned sideways slightly, raised his right hand to touch Xichi's chin, and wiped the back of his index finger against his plump lower lip.

Because of this posture, Xi Chi had to retract his fingertips in order not to be pinned, and his arms were lightly and lazily placed between Jiang Die's arms.But he didn't show much pity, and raised his lips slyly, revealing a sharp little canine tooth in a place that Jiang Die couldn't see out of the corner of his eye.

"The morning after the event... That is, after the lingering, when the dawn dawned, the nostalgic breath was slightly drunk." Xichi paused, and said with some entanglement, "...Actually, I recommended to you the morning after the event. 'I was teasing you... I didn't expect you to actually buy it..."

Jiang Die was a little stunned, but he didn't think of this answer at all, so he raised his eyebrows and smiled with a little embarrassment: "What's wrong?"

Xichi rubbed his nose, and smiled innocently and obediently: "It depends on the individual, it depends on who is the person who shared with you the morning's innocent joy and ignorant promise afterward? It depends on personal preference."

Xi Chi bent his eyes, looking obedient and exuding the same alluring and pure love as in the bar that night.I secretly thought that I said that sentence that day because Ruan Fang liked it, but I didn't think about the things that happened later...

"'Morning afterward' is a heart note of bergamot and bergamot from southern Italy, with cedarwood and musk as a base note. Some people find it milky, or I think it is very similar to the natural body odor of people in the Middle East. These are all personal feelings, and they can be regarded as mixed..."

He still wanted to say something, but Jiang Die pressed his index finger against the bright red lips that opened and closed because of talking, and met Jiang Die's long and narrow eyes, and heard him ask: "What do you like?" ?"

Xichi lowered his eyes, and subconsciously touched a scar on the side of his index finger with the thumb of his left hand very lightly, just a few flicks of his fingers, "I like it, its tone is very suitable for me."