Phoenix Man's Boss Road [Quick Travel]

Seeing that Jiang Han just stared at the movie and didn't answer, Ye Zhou thought he was watching the movie too seriously and didn't hear it, or maybe he didn't want to bother him at all. He just talked to him just now, but he lost his memory so quickly. It's really capricious. Now the lights have been turned off He will go to bed and have a good night's sleep when Jiang Han is teased.

Thinking of Ye Zhou, he approached him again: "Jiang Han, what movie are you watching?" Ye Zhou asked again patiently, he had to wait for someone to speak before giving up, which was annoying, but he didn't realize it was a problem at all. , He hates that Jiang Han is the one who responds, but he can't respond to himself, who makes Jiang Han very arrogant, his eyes are so long that he doesn't look at people.

"You don't know how to read it yourself." Jiang Han frowned, his voice impatient.

"I don't know how to watch it. The name of the movie isn't written on it, and I didn't mess with you, so your attitude can't be better." Seeing what Jiang Han said, he stared at the movie very seriously without saying a word, Ye Zhou continued to chatter, with a posture of evolving into a mother-in-law. Jiang Han stood still in his non-stop voice, seeing Ye Zhou's anger.

Jiang Han looked at the movie playing on the computer, but the movie didn't catch his eyes. In a place Ye Zhou couldn't see, he clenched his hands into fists, loosening and tightening.

Seeing Jiang Han's pretty face showing a blush in the computer light, Ye Zhou continued: "I know you're drunk, how many cans of beer have you drank? I don't care about drunks, not to mention you usually have a bad temper, let alone I'm drunk." Seeing that he still couldn't move people, Ye Zhou's bad taste was not satisfied, but he held his breath.

Ye Zhou quietly approached Jiang Han's ear, wanting to yell in his ear to scare him, but when he got closer, he saw Jiang Han's beautifully shaped earlobes, and the image of Jiang Han wearing earrings in the poster flashed before his eyes , obviously without piercings, but pretending to be handsome with a pair of magnet earrings. When he saw that poster, the flickering light of Jiang Han's earrings almost blinded his eyes. Can't he be a man?

Ye Zhou glanced at Jiang Han, saw that his eyes were on the film, his body was motionless, completely ignoring him as a living person, Ye Zhou moved to the other side of Jiang Han, put his hands on both sides of Jiang Han's seat, and blew into Jiang Han's ear, he I think it's better not to scare him, otherwise we might fight later.

Jiang Han's body froze in vain, his ears numb from the sudden heat, he froze for a moment, and then realized: "Yezhou, what are you doing?" He asked in a low voice, as if he was gnashing his teeth, but also as if he was afraid that the sound would be too loud and disturb the players playing the game. Yan Zhiqiang.

Ye Zhou blew into his ear again: "I didn't do anything, I just blew into your ear. Could it be a big problem? Who told you to ignore me." As he spoke, his lips gradually touched Jiang Han's. On the earlobe, it was soft and had a good touch. He couldn't help biting it lightly. After he realized it, he let it go quickly, coughed lightly, and said, "It was a mistake." Then he turned and went to bed as if nothing had happened.

Only Jiang Han was left to continue facing the faint blue light. When everyone left, Jiang Han, who was stunned, realized that the sensitive earlobe was still burning and spreading, but the person who made it had already gone away. Jiang Han wanted to fight angrily. People, but their hearts are beating hard, as if they want to jump out of their chests to be reconciled.

The next day, when Ye Zhou woke up, no one in the dormitory was there. He was stunned. Could it be that it was too late? Before going to bed last night, he thought about getting up early today and going to the library to read. The ocean of knowledge is waiting. Fly with him, the future boss.

He touched the phone under the pillow to see that it wasn't too late, it was only nine o'clock, and on Sundays when there was no class, he used to sleep until the afternoon before getting up, because he stayed up all night playing games, and his previous schedule was a slow suicide.

He is a computer tycoon in the future, how can he enjoy life if he dies early, at least he has to live to be 100 years old, so he has to work and rest normally, Ye Zhou imagined a bright future, thinking about it, his blood boiled by the beautiful picture of the imagined future.

When you take time seriously, time always passes quickly. In the blink of an eye, at night, Ye Zhou was sitting in the library with pain in his butt. He looked at the time and was shocked. It was 10:30. He was too serious. Sure enough, he is a boss It's not so easy to be a boss. Before he becomes a boss, he has to suffer a lot.

At this time, the cafeteria was closed, so Ye Zhou had to buy two buckets of noodles and go back to the dormitory to soak. Yan Zhiqiang, who was eager to get out of the order, went out to play with his sister today, although it was a few of them together, carrying things for life.

Back in the dormitory, Yan Zhiqiang was concentrating on playing games, but Ye Zhou was relieved that Jiang Han was not there.

On Sunday night, the people in the dormitory finally got together again, because there was class tomorrow, and Ye Zhou was lying on the bed at this time, reading with relish the book hidden under the covers. Yan Zhiqiang saw reading books and laughed at him for pretending, what kind of books did he read when he was not chasing girls? Yan Zhiqiang said this, as if he didn't even perfunctory his studies before.

Ye Zhou thought about it,...it seems to be true, even Yan Zhiqiang loved studying more than him in the past.

Pretending to be a ghost, he is a person who loves to learn. He was confused and delayed by the game before. Now he has cracked that game and made a cheat. What is there to do with the game? When he learns the profession well, he can make a game by himself Ye Zhou gritted his teeth. As for the bug-filled plug-ins produced by the experiment, wait for Yan Zhiqiang to help him test them. Anyway, his terminal can monitor them.

Uh, lost my mind again...

Realizing that his mind was distracted, Ye Zhou hurriedly started studying again. Now that Yan Zhiqiang has a cheat, he doesn’t care whether Ye Zhou plays games or not. It's just that Yezhou is really unprofessional, and the cheats he made are sometimes ineffective, and he was cheated twice at the critical moment.

The dormitory is full of computer sounds, Ye Zhou concentrates on reading, but is brought out of the realm of reading by these sounds from time to time, Yan Zhiqiang's game sound effects, Zhang Yibo's movie sound effects, and...

Ye Zhou looked towards Jiang Han, Jiang Han was on the bed, there was no sound, his slender white hands were recording something in the notebook, and the next moment, he plucked the guitar in his arms a few times.

Ye Zhou: "..." Why are everyone restless and insist on making some noise.

Compared with the few people in the whole dormitory who are not busy with their jobs, he is too serious, and now he is still holding a book in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhou was stunned when he met Shang Jiang Han's eyes. The next moment he let go of the book. lights out.

So he jumped onto Jiang Han's bed, ignoring the conflicts they may have had before, and the conflicts that exist now. He is so thick-skinned. He is really curious about what Jiang Han writes with a guitar every day. Is it really impossible to write a song? Writing a song is so simple ?Pluck the guitar a few times and it will come out?

"Jiang Han, what are you writing?" Ye Zhou approached curiously.

Jiang Han closed the notebook, put it in a safe place, and looked down at the guitar: "It's nothing."

Ye Zhou stretched out his hand, but the next moment he watched Jiang Han press the notebook under his buttocks, there was a black line on his forehead, did he think he would not be able to snatch it, is he such a person?

In Jiang Han's eyes, Ye Zhou would really steal things from him, that's the kind of person he is.

Ye Zhou turned his gaze to the guitar: "Jiang Han, can you lend me your guitar to play?" Finally, he said flatteringly, "Seeing how well you play it, I want to try it too."

Seeing his expectant eyes, Jiang Han silently handed the guitar to Ye Zhou, and Ye Zhou happily took it: "Thank you, I didn't expect you to be so generous."

He flicked it twice with his hand. In his distant memory, he thought about learning music in his freshman year of high school, but his parents felt that it was a good job, and he was already in high school. He should study hard and not be distracted, so he decided to Putting it aside for the time being, I only searched some simple music knowledge on the Internet, I can recognize the staff, and I didn't learn anything else.

Zhang Yibo, who was watching a movie, raised his head when he heard a distinctive voice, and saw Ye Zhou and Jiang Han, who were usually not quite right, sitting on the bed in harmony. Ye Zhou was holding a Jiang Han guitar in his hand, making harsh sounds from his hand.

Yan Zhiqiang covered his ears: "Yezhou, don't do it if you don't understand it, it's too ugly, don't break Jiang Han's guitar, you can't afford it."

Ye Zhou stopped his movements, and said unhappily, "Why didn't you say it when Jiang Han was teasing you, but you said it when I messed with you."

"Can it be the same? The sound made by Jiang Han is not bad, but the sound you make is so bad that my ears are buzzing because of you." Zhang Yibo said honestly.

Ye Zhou swallowed: "Is it that ugly, aren't they all the same..." It's ugly.

Ye Zhou returned the guitar to Jiang Han. He suffered [-] points of damage, and his expression was exaggerated grief.

"Let me teach you how to play it. You play it so badly that it pollutes my ears."

Hearing Jiang Han say this, Ye Zhou asked suspiciously, "Really? So good?"

"Heh, you love to learn or not." Under Ye Zhou's suspicious gaze, Jiang Han's mouth tightened: "Go back to your place quickly, don't be an eyesore here."

"Study, learn, big stars teach me, there is no one who doesn't want to learn." Ye Zhou nodded quickly, ignoring Jiang Han's expression.

After Jiang Han briefly introduced the sound of each string on the guitar, he was about to teach Ye Zhou how to do it, when the light suddenly disappeared, and the bedroom fell into darkness. Obviously, it was time to turn off the lights again.

"Turn off the lights so soon?" Ye Zhou's voice sounded in the darkness, he hadn't practiced yet.

The two were very close, but Ye Zhou didn't smell Jiang Han's scent. A question mark flashed in his mind, don't celebrities wear perfume? Then he remembered that although Jiang Han was too good-looking, Jiang Han was a man. What perfume to wear.

Perhaps because he thought their relationship was okay, and the two of them were in harmony today, Ye Zhou asked, "Jiang Han, are you going to bed? I'll close the bed curtain for you."

"OK."

Ye Zhou closed Jiang Han Gaoda's bed curtain, and felt that after the bed curtain was closed, the atmosphere on the bed changed inexplicably in the darkness.

Jiang Han's bed is the only one with curtains in the dormitory. Today his manager and assistant came to install it specially, saying that the weather started to have mosquitoes, and he was afraid that Jiang Han's face would be bitten, which would affect his appearance.An's professional, said that the bed curtain is actually like a mosquito net, but it is not as transparent as a mosquito net. It is very private and stylish. It can be opened freely on all sides. There are zippers at the four corners and small support columns at the four corners. I don't know what it is. How did I get it up? Unzip the zipper to roll the curtain to the top, but today Jiang Han only rolled it in two directions, towards him and towards Zhang Yibo.

Jiang Han hung the guitar on the wall, and Ye Zhou hadn't left Jiang Han's bed yet, so he wanted to leave but didn't want to leave at the moment, it was a strange contradiction.

"Are you still leaving?" Jiang Han said.

"Wait, I have something to tell you." Ye Zhou put his hands on Jiang Han's shoulders in the dark, Jiang Han's body froze, and he didn't make a sound, his thunderous heartbeat seemed to break through the chest cavity and enter the eardrum.

"Tomorrow night, you are teaching me, okay?" Jiang Han's ears tingled with heat, and then he felt a bigger tingling spreading from the earlobe, spreading to every corner of his body.

"Are you okay?" Ye Zhou bit Jiang Han's earlobe, whispered in his ear, bit his earlobe, and squeezed it, Jiang Han's earlobe was not only beautiful, but also soft and elastic.

Seeing that Jiang Han froze and didn't respond or answer, Ye Zhou bit him again, and the tip of his teeth brushed lightly, Jiang Han's body couldn't help trembling.

Jiang Han's silence was like tacit consent, he hugged him and kissed his left ear.

Jiang Han's breathing became heavier, and Ye Zhou heard his gradually increasing breathing, and whispered in his ear, "Jiang Han, you are so sensitive, look at me softening you up." His lips hit his earlobe, and Ye Zhou's voice was drowned out by the sound of movies and games in the dormitory.

Jiang Han in the dark didn't refute, or couldn't find the words to refute. Ye Zhou couldn't see his expression. He didn't know if it was expressionless, panicked and angry, or something else.

After a long time, Jiang Han said: "You can leave now." The voice was extremely steady, but it seemed strange instead. Just imagine how it can be normal if the earlobe is held in the mouth with lust.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, I'll leave right away." Ye Zhou let go, and left as soon as he said it.

When he left Jiang Han's bed, he heard Zhang Yibo say: "What are you two doing in secret?"

Ye Zhou's heart skipped a beat: "Nothing, Jiang Han doesn't want to teach me guitar tomorrow, I'm negotiating conditions with him."

The itching on the ears dissipated, and the weird feeling that spread from the sensitive earlobe to every corner of the body still had an aftertaste. Jiang Han fell on the bed, took a deep breath, and looked up to wait for the feeling to subside.

He is not soft, he has become iron.

At this time, the bedroom was dark and quiet, and everyone seemed to have fallen asleep. Only a little light leaked from the bed opposite Yezhou. Yan Zhiqiang hid in the bed and didn't know what he was looking at. He couldn't even cover his head. In the unusually quiet bedroom, Yezhou heard him Sound leaking from earphones.

Ye Zhou couldn't sleep, and bit Jiang Han's ear again. Before Jiang Han resisted, he felt a little excited for no reason. He got up quietly, stuffed the clothes he would wear tomorrow into an arched shape, and crawled into Jiang Han's bed.

He touched the side where Jiang Han was sleeping, and called Jiang Han in a low voice: "Jiang Han?"

"What?" Jiang Han whispered.

"I can't sleep, I want to talk about life with you, can I get into your bed and talk about life together?" Ye Zhou asked softly.

Jiang Han: "..."