Ethan's Twilight Secrets Chapter 3

Ethan Lin blushed and said "Oh" softly, feeling a little disappointed.

It would be great if Mr. Jiang could really do something to him.

Oliver Jiang was afraid of teasing Ethan. What if people thought he was frivolous and were not willing to associate with him.

He thought there was a long time to come and there was no need to rush, so he stood up and pointed to the room on the left hand side inside.

"That's a guest room. Although it's a little small, it has a separate shower room and toilet. Usually when there are deadlines, my editor will come and stay for a few days. I've already cleaned up the room and it's very clean. It's just before the deadline. There is still a long time left. If Mr. Lin doesn't mind, you can use it as long as you like. "

Ethan had known for a long time that Oliver Jiang was a very gentle person. He was not surprised by this result, but he was still so happy that he almost fainted.

He suppressed the throbbing in his heart, raised his chin and looked in the direction Oliver Jiang pointed, pretending to be obedient and nodded, "Is that the one on the left? I made a note of it. I'm really grateful to you sir for taking me in."

Then he lowered his head again and touched the water glass in his hand with embarrassment, "Sir, you haven't rested so late, so he must be still working. If you are busy, you don't need to worry about me, I will just rest by myself." "

Oliver Jiang looked at his lonely little body, how could he have any thoughts about work.

"You're not busy, I'll show you the room."

When Ethan Lin heard that Oliver Jiang was going to show him the room, Xiu Di raised his face and smiled sweeter than honey.

"Thank you, sir!"

Oliver Jiang was absent-minded for a moment. He quickly turned away from his bright gaze and cleared his throat.

"come on."

Ethan Lin said sweetly, put down the water glass, pulled the big slippers and followed.

Oliver Jiang turned on the light in the guest room, and Ethan Lin poked his head in and took a look inside.

The walls of the room are covered with beige wallpaper. The warm color makes it look warm and clean at first glance.

It seemed that I had specially ordered the fragrance, and there was an elegant and fresh floral and fruity fragrance in the air.

The inside is not as shabby as Oliver Jiang said, with a 1.5-meter bed, wardrobe, desk, chairs, clothes racks... all the things that should be in the room are missing.

Before Oliver Jiang could speak, Ethan Lin suddenly said "Wow" as if he had discovered a new world.

Just as Oliver Jiang was about to ask aloud, he saw his little neighbor walking to the desk, leaning on the desk and looking carefully at the row of large and small trophies on the bookshelf.

Ethan Lin looked at the trophies on the bookshelf, his eyes shining with envy and admiration.

"Mr. Jiang is so amazing, he has won so many awards. Unlike me, I have only won one Young Writer Award so far."

Oliver Jiang immediately grasped the key point of his words.

"Does Mr. Lin usually write?"

Ethan Lin turned around, leaning on the desk with two slender arms, bending one leg and playfully playing with the slippers on his feet.

"It's not really writing, because my grades in high school were average. If I wanted to apply for the literature department of University A, I could only enroll through independent admissions, so I thought a little bit."

Only then did Oliver Jiang realize that Ethan's feet were also very beautiful, white and petite, with well-defined joints and neatly manicured nails. People couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to touch such beautiful little feet.