The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul

"What's the matter?" Cheng Ze asked annoyed.

Annoyed, I don’t know how to bring it up, or what actions to use to achieve it——

Give her a hug before leaving.

It may be a bit pretentious to think this way. After all, you have already been kissed and you are still afraid of hugging.

But that's what happens if you value it too much, and you feel a little at a loss when you calm down.

"What are you talking about!" Song Xiaolou walked up to him, her peach blossom eyes widened, "Go and clarify your relationship with Ah Qi, tell everyone that you and I are a couple! It's fun to let me be a mistress. ?”

Although Ah Qi is no longer a love rival, he still cares a little.

If you want to talk, let's talk properly, without a third party.

"..."

Hearing that it was such an insignificant thing, Cheng Ze nodded immediately.

"Well, I wanted to tell him at his house just now, but..."

No suitable opportunity found.

Ah Qi is too busy.

"Stop being so hesitant, do it now, I'll watch you do it!" Song Xiaolou was quite straightforward in doing things.

Except for emotional issues where you have to consider the other person's thoughts, everything else is pretty straightforward.

Cheng Ze took out his mobile phone while he was talking, holding a garbage bag in one hand and typing with the other.

"What?" Song Xiaolou approached him, leaning on his arm and stretching his head to look, "...a big adventure? Just tell him if you dumped him."

"Always take the face of Beicheng into consideration," Cheng Ze tilted his body pretending to be casual and moved closer to the person beside him, rubbing his shoulders. "Besides, I want your first love partner to be you."

From now on, there will only be you, only you.

"...Oh." Song Xiaolou grinned.

Being so close, Cheng Ze could smell the warm and clean scent of Song Xiaolou.

He quickly edited the post and clicked to send it with his fingertips.

Song Xiaolou just looked at the screen of his mobile phone, and when he was satisfied——

Suddenly his eyes darkened.

It was Cheng Ze who turned around and hugged him!

The hug wasn't very tight, with a force that wouldn't offend him. She just wrapped one hand around his lower back and pulled it into the arms of his shirt.

Caught off guard, Song Xiaolou nudged the tip of his nose against the collar of the person in front of him.

He also inhaled the familiar smell of Cheng Ze.

His cheeks were a little hot: "Brother Cheng?"

"...I'm sorry, I always seem to want to get close to you," Cheng Ze said, his voice low, "You can push me away at any time. If you feel uncomfortable, I'm sorry."

At the end of the sentence, he sounded a little annoyed, dissatisfied with his own self-control.

"Ouch, you seem a little not very smart." Song Xiaolou was hugged, and his chest was shaking slightly with laughter.

"Huh?" Cheng Ze was stunned.

The boy, who was only wearing pure cotton short-sleeved clothes, felt warm and warm, sticking directly to his chest.

It was Song Xiaolou who took the initiative to put his hands around his waist, solidifying the hug!

"..."

After a brief pause, Cheng Ze closed his eyes.

Then he sighed and dared to put his chin on the shoulder of the person in his arms, their faces gently touching each other, and soon he heard the person in his arms talking to him.

"You can hug me if you want. If you don't feel comfortable even hugging me, why should I have a relationship with you?"

Song Xiaolou held the shirt behind Cheng Ze's back with his fingertips. He was a little embarrassed, so he spoke in a low voice and added another sentence.

"...You know, I'm with you because I like you, so kissing and hugging are okay, and I won't feel disgusted."

Do you want to be so pure, Brother Cheng?

The smile on his lips deepened, and he could feel that he was cherished by Cheng Ze.

"——Boom!"

The garbage bag held in Cheng Ze's other hand fell to the ground.

Fortunately, it is a handle-type bag, and the drawstring has been tightened just now to prevent it from leaking out.

This was the first time he heard the words "I like you" from Song Xiaolou's mouth.

I can't help but be surprised, no, I'm simply ecstatic and satisfied!

In the living room with warm yellow light, it was almost two o'clock in the morning. The slender and handsome man raised his arms and hugged the boy in front of him. The atmosphere was intimate and relaxed.

Cheng Ze pursed his lips slightly, and suddenly his eyes turned a little red as he said, "Thank you."

"...Huh? Thank you for what?" Song Xiaolou laughed again.

I was hugging you warmly and said thank you. What kind of statement is this?

But Cheng Ze didn't answer, he just kept silent and prolonged the hug for more than ten seconds.

He said in his heart——

Thank you for giving me a hug.

Thank you for actually liking me.

Cheng Ze used to always complain that God was treating him poorly. Why did everyone else have parents, but he didn't?

But now it seems that God probably pieced together his few blessings to build Song Xiaolou.

Before ending the hug, he turned his face slightly and kissed Song Xiaolou on the cheek.

The kiss was very light, but it was very heavy in my heart.

"Good night, Brother Cheng."

"Good night."

"..."

*

The morning sun did not shine on Jiang Nan.

Because Tang Yan didn't open the curtains when he left in the morning, it was because he thoughtfully wanted him to sleep more peacefully.

"Well," the man in bed twisted and stretched.

The two forearms exposed from the dark gray quilt were covered with red marks.

Jiang Nan could smell the cold pine wood fragrance of Boss Tang around him without turning around to look for it.

This made him feel much less anxious after waking up. The bed was very soft. This was Tang Yan's bed.

His beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he lay staring at the ceiling for a while.

Then I couldn't help myself, and slowly thought about last night in my mind...

hiss.

My cheeks feel a little hot!

He reached for his phone on the pillow and clicked on WeChat, which had many little red dots.

There were several WeChat messages sent to him by Song Xiaolou, but it looked like they were sent at midnight yesterday, and there was no point in replying now, so he didn't rush to deal with them.

Then click on the message sent by Tang Yan.

Three hours ago: [Two sika deer. 】

The following is a photo taken on a golf course, with clear skies and clear sunshine.

There are two cross-necked sika deer running on the green grass. The environment looks very elegant, and it is a place for business discussions.

An hour and a half ago: [Tell me when you wake up, I miss you a little. 】

Half an hour ago: [The restaurant has been booked and I will order when you arrive. 】

Two minutes ago: [It’s eleven o’clock and you’re still not awake? I'm going. 】

The last one is an emoticon of a bulldog running wildly in sunglasses, with its teeth bared coolly on its face.

"..."

Jiang Nan looked at these messages and giggled while holding her phone.

Then he replied to Tang Yan: [Wake up, I'll pick up Fu Xin and set off. I'll be there in twenty minutes! 】

There was no immediate reply there, so he was probably driving.

The golf course is half an hour's drive from the restaurant, which is just right.

Yesterday evening, I posted a picture of Tang Yan and Tang Yan holding strawberries in their palms. Now there are seven or eight likes in the circle of friends.

The first thing I saw when I entered was Lin Qian.

The girl's WeChat avatar is a bright red anime street girl, which is very eye-catching.

Lin Qian commented: [What a red strawberry, what a show of love! Awesome! 】

Jiang Nan smiled and saw someone else underneath.

Ok?

It's Fu Lin.