When the protagonist of an abused novel penetrates into a sweet essay

Zhong Quan was busy all day long. After the video conference, Zhong Quan closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, pinching the bridge of his nose with one hand.

Hao Le placed an order online for a few more things that Zhong Quan specified—pairs of cups, pairs of slippers, pairs of custom-made electric toothbrushes, the ones with constellations engraved on them.

After Hao Le agreed with the customer service staff to engrave the constellations, he raised his head and asked Zhong Quan, "What is engraved?"

Zhong Quan closed his eyes and said, "Hao Le, Zhong Quan, I want the initials in pinyin."

Hao Le let out an "oh", lowered his head and pressed his fingers on the keyboard, and was caught off guard by Zhong Quan saying: "I also want to engrave I love you, in English."

Hao Le: "..."

Zhong Quan opened his eyes, leaned on the back of the chair and looked at him slightly. The sunlight penetrated through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows behind Zhong Quan and shrouded the handsome man. Much milder and softer.

Zhong Quan said: "From now on, I will use the toothbrush with your name engraved on it, and you will use mine."

Hao Le: "..."

Hao Le put down his phone, thought for a while and said, "Zhong Quan, have you seen 'The Truman Show'?"

"Of course." Zhong Quan nodded.

Hao Le said: "I have always liked this movie, and I have different feelings every time I watch it. My favorite line is: 'If I never see you again, I wish you good afternoon, good evening, good night !'"

Zhong Quan tapped his fingers on the table: "My favorite line is, 'Some birds can't be locked up because their feathers are so beautiful!'"

"'What is real?'" Hao Le recited the lines from the movie.

Zhong Quan also recited it cooperatively: "'You are real, that's why everyone loves you so much.'"

Hao Le was lying on the small sofa with large characters, staring at the ceiling: "So you understand?"

The corners of Zhong Quan's mouth curled into a slightly sinking line. He stood up and walked towards Hao Le: "You want to say that I like you because of the persona?"

"When you liked me, you still haven't got rid of the system settings." Hao Le sighed, "I don't want to question your feelings, but this world is absurd, what do you think I can believe?"

"Trust me, trust yourself." Zhong Quan was rarely unhappy, and said with a calm face, "My feelings for you are based on my personal will, and have nothing to do with anything else."

Hao Le glanced at Zhong Quan, and didn't answer his words, but said, "You said you would help me get out of the control of the system, right?"

Zhong Quan frowned: "Yes."

Hao Le: "What about after leaving the system?"

Jong Kwon's thoughts are very natural: "Naturally, you are with me, and you don't have to worry about anything."

Hao Le had an expression of "as expected". He stared at Zhong Quan for a while, then stood up and put his phone in his pocket: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Zhong Quan immediately said: "There is..." in the lounge

"I just like the outside." Hao Le made a grimace, a slightly serious expression finally brought out a little smile, he opened the door and walked out, stopped when he reached the door, and said to Zhong Quan inside, " If I never see you again, I wish you good afternoon, good evening, good night again!"

In the tallest apartment building in the city center, Xiao Shan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in her nightgown, looking at the lights of Wanjia outside, with no expression on her face.

He was thinking about the day's events, what Zhan Nan said, and what Hao Le said.

He bit his fingernails jealously, biting the original round nails into pits, Zhan Nan's attachment to Hao Le seemed to be pathological, he couldn't win, Zhan Nan never really cared about himself.He just used himself to stimulate Hao Le.

Just like Zhan Nan did to other lovers before, this is just his way of revenge on Hao Le.

Why Hao Le?

Xiao Shan thought angrily: Zhan Nan and Zhong Quan, the two youngest and most potential men in the business circle, why do they all like him?A little person with no background, who couldn't be more ordinary?

Is Hao Le good-looking?Xiao Shan sneered in his heart: In terms of good looks, he is younger and more handsome. He touched his face facing the floor-to-ceiling window, thinking of Hao Le's red eyes and tears when he said it, he dismissed it in his heart .

Doesn't it mean that crying looks better?

There was a sound behind him, and Zhan Nan came out wrapped in a nightgown after taking a shower.

The man's handsome and soft face showed a bit of sexiness in the night, his thick eyebrows were raised slightly, his eyes were conceited and indifferent, and his nightgown was casually opened, revealing his strong chest muscles and abdominal muscles. Lines are also looming.

Xiao Shan, who had finally tasted the sweetness once, moved his throat, his lower body stiffened slightly, and walked over to hug this perfect man.

Zhan Nan frowned and pushed him away: "You can go back." It was obvious that he had no intention of continuing.

Xiao Shan froze in place immediately, feeling as if his whole body was wrapped in air-conditioning, and even his bones felt a bit cold.

He looked at Zhan Nan's face: "I... want to stay tonight."

"No." Zhan Nan poured himself a glass of red wine, "I want to be alone."

Xiao Shan stood behind him, his jealous face slightly distorted: "You want to drive me away and ask someone else to accompany you? Is it the guy from the entertainment club? The male prostitute named 'Siwei'?"

Zhan Nan didn't even turn his head: "Aren't you just like him?"

Xiao Shan was so angry that she wanted to cry: "That day was my first time! I only did it with you!"

Zhan Nan took a sip of his wine, but his tone was still cool: "Oh, so what? You climbed into my bed by yourself, and I haven't asked you for compensation for mental damage yet, so you're going to make me responsible?"

Before Xiao Shan had time to refute, Zhan Nan continued: "If you want to be serious, then I will be serious with you. First, how did you get the key to my office? Second, how do you know 'Siwei' Follow me? Or investigate me? Is this an invasion of privacy?"

Xiao Shan's complexion suddenly changed, Zhan Nan turned around and leaned against the floor-to-ceiling glass window, shaking his wine glass, his soft face became a little ferocious: "Set your position, if you can't do it, I'll replace you, You figure it out for yourself."

Xiao Shan clenched his fists: "You want to use me to call back Hao Le's heart." It's not a question, but an affirmation.

Zhan Nan seemed dissatisfied with the word "call back", he shook his head: "This is just revenge, when I find out what kind of relationship he has with Zhong Quan and how much confidential information he stole from me, I will find out He figured it out."

Zhan Nan raised the corners of his mouth and laughed, as if he was sure that Hao Le would eventually fall into his hands: "At that time, whether he wants to or not, he will still only be mine."

Hao Le didn't follow Zhong Quan at night, and ran into Mama Bai in the corridor after returning home alone.

Hao Le hurried over: "Why don't you call me?"

"I forgot to bring my mobile phone to go out." Bai Mama was very embarrassed, holding the thermos bucket and said, "Today I made chicken stew for you, running pheasant, it tastes really good."

Mother Bai watched Hao Le open the door with the key, then went in and turned on the light. Seeing the mess in the room, she frowned and said, "Your house...is similar to a kennel to me."

Mother Bai changed her slippers, went to the kitchen to pour soup for her son, watched Hao Le drink it, and then rolled up her sleeves to clean up the house.

"How old are you, is this how you live?" Mother Bai babbled while cleaning, "Your dad also said that you can learn to take care of yourself in the dormitory, take care of your ass. Your dormitory for boys is probably a pigsty! A few days ago, I read on the Internet that mushrooms can grow in the boys’ dormitory! Isn’t it amazing?”

Hao Le drank the soup, listened to his mother's chant, his eyes were bent into little crescents when he laughed.

Bai Mama looked back at him and said angrily, "You're still laughing! Are you still laughing?"

"I'm wrong mom," Hao Le said, "I've been too busy with work these two days, and it's really too late to clean up."

Mother Bai wiped the table and chairs, sat down with a rag and asked him: "What job are you looking for? Is it going well? Have you encountered any troubles? Don't hide it from mother. We are a family. We are a family. Anything is negotiable."

Hao Le felt weak for a while. His mother loved him since he was a child, and she always hated him being wronged.

However, the matter between him and Zhan Nan was a bad debt before, and it probably caused my mother to worry too much. Fortunately, it is almost over now.