Jing Dong is very straight

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The bright light in the office, against the backdrop of the dark night outside the window, hit the two of them more like a beam of light, a beam of light that only belonged to them, and only belonged to the two of them.

It takes a moment for the spark to be ignited. Even Tang Qiubai himself couldn't tell where it was ignited. His brain was muddled, leaving only a blank space, his eyes were slightly closed, and his eyelashes trembled like wings. .

When the vision returned to darkness, the facial features were magnified, and the tactile sensation of the lips became much more obvious. The slippery mouth, and to a certain extent, the desire to get more pulled Tang Qiubai's nerves little by little.

Jing Shuyun followed Tang Qiubai's pace and retreated, and the two of them stopped only when they were leaning against the desk behind them and there was no way to retreat.

The notebook fell to the ground and no one took care of it, and the pen quietly rolled to the side.

The hands that were finally free helped Tang Qiubai. His fingers stuck to the open coat and poked in. The palms supported Jing Shuyun's slender waist, and after a while they flipped and slid to the inner layer.

As soon as the smooth fingertips touch the skin, its owner feels a subtle sensation. Without the obstruction of foreign objects, the hand turns into a fish wagging its tail in the sea, swimming in it is very happy.

Following Tang Qiubai's movements, Jing Shuyun's breathing was suddenly disrupted and became hasty, and the hand holding Tang Qiubai's waist also exerted a little force.

When the temperature rose rapidly and reason was gradually leaving, Jing Shuyun suddenly opened his eyes, nudged Tang Qiubai, and left her lips.

"what happened?"

Tang Qiubai blinked and looked at her.

Jing Shuyun panted slightly, adjusted her breathing, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "... This is the office."

"I know, my office."

"..."

The fish are still cheerful, swimming up and down, and occasionally encounter three or four obstacles on the way forward, and then they will go forward with their fish mouths to peck them.

The fish's mouth was dexterous, and after turning around several times, the obstacles never tire of disturbing him, so he removed part of it. Seeing this, the fish became more and more courageous, and went up to the victory, but failed, and was caught by a large net halfway.

"Aren't you going home yet?"

Tang Qiubai held Jing Shuyun's hand instead, and replied with a smile, "Return, I will return now."

……

The clear sky on winter nights coupled with the cold wind blowing across his cheeks from time to time was quite special to Tang Qiubai.

Tang Qiubai was wrapped in a bathrobe, sitting in front of the window with his feet slightly bent, looking up at the shining stars in twos and threes.

Tang Qiubai failed to attract Tang Qiubai's attention until the sound of the dripping water next door stopped abruptly. When Jing Shuyun was standing beside her wrapped in a bathrobe of the same color, crystal water droplets slid down from her hair and dripped onto the back of Tang Qiubai's hand. On, suddenly turned around.

"Ah, you're out."

"Why are you looking so serious?"

"Look at the stars." Tang Qiubai stood up, took the towel from Jing Shuyun's hand, and let her sit in the armchair to help her dry her hair carefully.

"Then you should watch it in summer." Jing Shuyun slightly raised his head and looked around, "There are more stars in summer."

"Everyone is different."

Tang Qiubai wiped off the excess water, and when he passed the round table to get the electric blower, he saw the pen on the notebook on the desktop. It was the pen that Tang Qiubai was most familiar with and the one that Jing Shuyun had used the most times.

When his gaze swept over, he paused for a few seconds for no reason, and after a while Tang Qiubai came back with the electric blower, and proposed her thoughts to Jing Shuyun.

"Is the pen I gave you working?"

"Ok?"

Maybe Tang Qiubai's movements were too gentle, Jing Shuyun was too comfortable, or maybe it was a business trip for many days, and now he finally relaxed. When responding to Tang Qiubai's jumping topic, Jing Shuyun reacted for two seconds before saying: "It's good ,I love so much."

"In exchange, why don't you give me that pen from before?"

"Huh?" Jing Shuyun tilted his head slightly in search of the sound, and looked at her with a trace of doubt in his eyes. After thinking for two seconds, he shook his head slightly.

Tang Qiubai's hand holding Dian Chuīfeng was a little stiff following Jing Shuyun's shaking of his head, the light in his eyes dimmed, and he comforted himself in his heart, maybe it had some special meaning to Jing Shuyun.

Jing Shuyun raised her head slightly, Tang Qiubai's performance fell into her eyes, Jing Shuyun chuckled lightly, held Tang Qiubai's hand with a twist of her wrist, and pulled Tang Qiubai lightly.

"Come on, sit down."

The half-wet and half-dry hair was gently brushed by her, and it was draped behind her back. The light fragrance of shampoo quickly spread in the air. Jing Shuyun's white instep was exposed in the air, and her round toes stepped on the carpet and turned around. room.

Tang Qiubai looked at her back suspiciously, frowned when he saw her bare feet, and stood up.

Jing Shuyun came back with a box in her hand, and waited until she approached Tang Qiubai to see a little prince painted on the box.

"Look?"

"Hey?"

Tang Qiubai took it from Jing Shuyun's hand, carefully opened the box, and there was a pen inside.

This is a night blue pen body, the cap is decorated with a fox's face pattern, the pattern on the nib can be seen when the cap is unscrewed, and the little prince and the one drawn by the pilot in the book are delicately engraved on it. Goat pen.