President’s Twins: Buy One, Get One Free

The eroticism in the atmosphere and the owner’s stare made Hayden blush immediately. She whirled and ran out the shop.

“Are you kidding me? We’re adults, buddy, your girlfriend’ shiest I’ve…”

He saw Lyon’s face before he finished, wrapped in straps, Lyon looked just like a mummy. Apparently, the boy was even shyer then the girl.

Seriously, do you really have to wrap yourself like this?

Slightly, Lyon nodded to the owner. Hidden by mask and glasses, his expression was obscure to the owner. He ran out to chase Hayden, laughter in his eyes.

Unlike the innocence or glamour he used to have in his eyes, phony, the laughter he had in his eyes now was the most sincere feeling he’d had in these years.

“Sorry.”

Hayden apologized when Lyon caught up to her.

“I didn’t know it was a sex product shop.”

“It’s alright.” There was joy in his voice. “Don’t talk I’m a child, I’m a grown-up too.”

We both being an adult is exactly the embarrassing part. Hayden thought to herself.

To avoid the madness that just happened before, Hayden decided to go back to the hotel where Lyon lived and booked a room there too.

“Here’s your room card, Miss.”

Hayden entered the elevator alone after she got her room card.

Thought there was certain code in the hotel to ban staff from violating guests’ privacy, you could not make that everyone would follow the code. To avoid necessary trouble, Lyon had gone upstairs before.

the balcony on each floor of the hotel. But it was so cold that everyone chose to stay in their room

Lyon when she got there, the cold wind gave chills to her. She

“Hayden.”

Lyon had an awkward accent. But somehow he pronounced her name perfectly. Hayden turned around to look at Lyon; he changed on a thick coat, a blanket draping from

on, the wind is

covered the blanket

warmed

“Thanks.”

disguise, he looked just like a seventeen-year-old teenager when

on Freddie, but he had an aggression that

way but sounded differently. Freddie sounded like a confident teenager whereas Lyon sounded

that

“Milk tea?”

still warm?”Hayden gave Lyon a surprising look. “you held

Lyon nodded and blinked.

on chairs, chatting, a table

get over his past or not, he has to live on, time won’t stop for him to think it through. And if you dwell on your past for too long, it would become so difficult

glance at the milk tea on the table. Hayden’s was half empty. Looking closely under the light, Lyon could see some grains at the

some really nice friends.” Lyon raised his head and looked at

you so

dizzier and ended up falling asleep

and yellowish light shed over

balcony, somebody’s whisper broke the silence of

all taken care of, you’ll have the photos tomorrow

“…”

you nothing now, and

“…”