The first red name is forced to open [hologram]

What kind of fun can you expect a programmer to have, private restaurant, candlelight dinner, flowers and wine, violin accompaniment?

The reality is that Bai Jiashu and Zhai Zhen are sitting face to face in the staff cafeteria of Chuangshi Company, and each has a daily meal A. Even if Zhai Zhen is the boss of the development team, he only has one more cup of yogurt than the others.

Bai Jiashu looked at the dinner plate in front of him. The aunt who was cooking just now saw him cute, and gave him half an extra portion of beef with a flick of the spoon, but this was far from the candlelight dinner he had imagined.

Wait a minute, he began to doubt himself—why would he look forward to having a candlelight dinner with Zhai Zhen?

"You asked Ye Feng for help? Why didn't you come to me." He didn't look very happy.

"I think Brother Ye should know a lot of people in the legal field. Besides, you should be quite busy, so it's not good to bother you."

"I know all the friends he knows, and I'm not too busy to answer your call." He mercilessly exposed his lies.

Bai Jiashu was speechless, and lowered his head to stir the egg drop soup in the bowl with a spoon.

There were a lot of people in the staff canteen, and it happened to be meal time. Waves of people came and went, and everyone consciously shared tables, but there was no one seated next to Bai Jiashu and Zhai Zhen, as if it was a vacuum.

Zhai Zhen seemed oblivious to the gaze of the whole company. He raised his chopsticks, his fingers were slender and full of unique beauty, as if everything that passed through his hands would become beautiful.

Bai Jiashu still had half a piece of beef in his mouth. He subconsciously stared at Zhai Zhen, watching him lightly open his lips and slowly put the food into his mouth. At that moment, it seemed like fireworks exploded in his mind.

The man's gestures seemed indifferent to emotionless, like a robot.

But when he is watching, it will give people an illusion of being cherished, pure and persistent.

Is it really so important to have a good face?Facial paralysis can also become a heartthrob?

Bai Jiashu's mind was full of random thoughts, and when the plate was empty, the person in front of him had put down his chopsticks and waited for him for a long time.

"I am full?"

Bai Jiashu nodded mechanically.

"follow me."

He was dragged into the elevator, then walked through the quiet and empty corridor to a huge office.

"Come in and find a place to sit."

When Zhai Zhen opened the door, Bai Jiashu didn't notice what he said. His attention was all attracted by a life-size model standing in the corner of the room.

What he saw was a model doll with a height of about 170. It wore an all-steel helmet on its head, a black python-pattern combat uniform underneath, an alloy neck guard on its neck, storm gloves, and storm boots.

Most importantly, it holds an AWM in its hand, and its smooth lines reflect the sunlight outside the window.

Bai Jiashu's gaze was instantly stuck and he couldn't move. Although he didn't like to use sniping, it didn't hinder his appreciation of beauty.

"It really looks like it. Is it 100% imitation? It's so beautiful." Bai Jiashu couldn't help touching it again and again, and couldn't put it down.

Zhai Zhen took off his suit jacket, looked at him and smiled: "It's just a model, you can take it off and try it out."

"Really?" Bai Jiashu held the model gun carefully, "I will be careful, and I promise not to break it."

His hands caressed the muzzle, scope, and grip of the gun, with gentle and nostalgic movements, as if stroking the skin of his lover.

He was too involved, and when he realized it, he realized that he seemed to be holding the gun and touching it for more than ten minutes.

Turning around, he was meeting Shang Zhai Zhen's smiling eyes.

The winter afternoon sunlight came in through the window glass, and when it touched his face, it softened the originally stern face.

Bai Jiashu had an inexplicable feeling: he had the illusion that he was hugging him just by sight from a long distance away.

The heart was beating wildly as if taking drugs, and the air was restless and unconsolable.

"Is it fun?" Zhai Zhen asked slowly.

Bai Jiashu looked away, and said dryly: "It's fun..."

He wanted to put the gun back into the puppet's hand, but Zhai Zhen walked towards him with his legs open. After years of playing games, Bai Jiashu reflexively raised the gun... the gun was aimed at Zhai Zhen.

Half a second later, he regretted it, and Zhai Zhen seemed to be stunned for a moment. He smiled, raised one hand, and lightly pressed the body of the AWM gun. He moved half a step forward with his feet, and the muzzle of the gun touched the ground. on his chest.

All sounds are silent.

Bai Jiashu's face was flushed, and he tried hard to withdraw his hand, but Zhai Zhen held the muzzle of AWM's gun so firmly that he couldn't move.

There was only a distance of a gun between the two, so close that he could smell Zhai Zhen's unique smell, which was not the smell of men's perfume, but very light and mellow.

He lowered his eyes and forced himself to look at his chest. This was not the first time that Bai Jiashu looked at him so closely. Who knew that such a mortal was the god who created the fantasy world.

The distance between the two was too close, and the atmosphere made him nervous and intimidated.

"It's amazing that you can make such a game." Bai Jiashu began to find nothing to say.

Zhai Zhen seemed to be smiling: "Is the game good, or am I good?"

"you are awesome……"

Zhai Zhen didn't speak. He stretched out his hand, and gradually lowered it along the body of the gun, covering Bai Jiashu's forearm. His whole body trembled and he became stiff instantly.But Zhai Zhen's palm slowly descended along his arm, holding his wrist.

"Didn't you say you want to repay my favor?" He said slowly, the heat from his fingers was clear and warm, burning Bai Jiashu's skin, "What do you want to pay back?"

He deliberately slowed down his speech, so that Bai Jiashu's eyes could clearly move down the muzzle of the gun, across his well-defined chest and undulating belly, so that he could concentrate on the intersecting hands of the two.

"What do you want? As long as I have..." Bai Jiashu replied stammeringly, he didn't even dare to look up.

Until Zhai Zhen said again: "I want us to be closer."

The heart is like the pages of a book blown by the wind, swaying gently.

When the two were relatively silent, the door of the office was suddenly knocked open from the outside, and Zhai Qi's loud voice rang out.

"Brother! Lend me some money, I want to buy new earphones! Why don't you sleep in with the door closed in broad daylight?" Zhai Qi rushed in and stopped when he saw the two people standing opposite each other by the wall.

"What... are you doing?" He asked blankly.

Zhai Qi is completely incapable of thinking, isn't his brother a pervert?Like being addicted to being pointed at with a gun?

Although the god of samadhi is really handsome with a gun in his hand, so...even his own brother can't hold back, can't resist the temptation of the powerful and handsome samadhi, and has become a psychopath?

The thoughts in Zhai Qi's mind flew light years away in a second.

Bai Jiashu pushed Zhai Zhen away almost with all his strength, and then hurriedly put the model gun back on the doll, making a bang.

Zhai Zhen straightened his collar, his expression was not disturbed at all, but his eyes glanced coldly at Zhai Qi, who felt that he was already a corpse.

"Didn't your parents give you a gold card?"

Zhai Qi licked his face and smiled: "It's not because he failed the exam and was frozen. Your poor brother is penniless now."

"You're such an old man, don't you know how to make money by yourself? Your deskmate knows how to teach others." Zhai Zhen said, Bai Jiashu felt hot all over his body and his ears became redder when his name was mentioned.

Zhai Qi scratched his head, suspecting again that his elder brother was a pervert.

Anyway, although Zhai Zhen is a pervert, Ren is a generous brother, so he threw a card to Zhai Qi.

"My secondary card, you can use it."

"Thank you bro!"

Zhai Qi turned his eyes to Bai Jiashu who was standing aside in embarrassment: "Same table, let's go play games together? The limited-time New Year's event, the fun sports meeting of the whole district server, is very lively."

Bai Jiashu forcibly calmed down, wishing to leave here immediately: "Sports meet, what event are there?"

"Tug of war, run and run."

"Okay." He turned his head to meet Zhai Zhen's meaningful gaze, and lowered his eyelashes, "Then I'm going first?"

Zhai Zhen seemed to sigh secretly: "I'll ask the driver to take you back."

"No need bro, I know which bus to take."

"Who asked you."

With the appearance of the noisy Zhai Qi, the charming atmosphere between the two disappeared without a trace. Perhaps it was Zhai Qi's ability to bring a 100-watt light bulb with him, and he was too pure and simple, and Bai Jiashu felt faintly ashamed.

He sighed silently, it was too difficult.

Before leaving, the two met Palmer who was about to go upstairs at the gate. The latter was tall and straight like a god, surrounded by many female employees. When they passed by, Bai Jiashu keenly Captured the faint smell of smoke on his body.

Then in the next second, something seemed to touch his leg lightly, soft like a cloud.

Bai Jiashu stagnated, turned to look at him, but Palmer didn't even look back, everything was as usual, his indifferent eyebrows looked at the many girls who were smiling and charming, like the flowers of Gaoling.

"What's the matter?" Zhai Qi noticed his abnormality.

"It's okay." Bai Jiashu shook his head, probably an illusion.

Palmer, who heard the footsteps behind him, smiled slightly. He twisted his fingers carefully, reached out and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and knocked out one that was stuck between his fingers.

A female employee nearby reminded softly: "Palmer, the office area is non-smoking."

Palmer looked at her with his head down, his eyes were deep, as if he was looking at a lover he loved deeply: "Got it, I just smelled it."

His every move is very sexy, causing the women around him to exclaim and talk coquettishly.

And at the end of the corner across a corridor, Zhai Zhen and Ye Feng stood together.

The latter looked at Palmer, who was surrounded by the flower group, and said in a sour tone, "Fortunately, he only stayed for two days, otherwise all the male single compatriots in our company will be finished, and they will all be fished away in a short time, better than Christopher It's going to be a disaster."

Zhai Zhen's eyes fell on that person, his eyes narrowed slightly, he chewed the word "Palmer" slowly, subconsciously crossed it hard.

"Don't worry, you won't see him again."

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-12-0422:44:03~2019-12-0522:40:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Meng Xiaomeng; 2 bottles of Orcus rice;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!