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Ning Jinyue ate the hot pot in an orderly manner, counting the time when the dishes were cooked, and eating them while eating them, like a worker on an assembly line with a clear division of labor.

Qiu Xing looked at him and swallowed several times: "I remember you didn't eat spicy food before."

"Over the years in foreign countries, when I got tired of eating Western food, I cooked a hot pot to satisfy my cravings. Slowly, I started to eat spicy food."

Qiu Xing chatted with Ning Jinyue without saying a word, but his eyes were fixed on the tender beef churning in the boiling pot, and his mouth was full of saliva: "Your beef is ready, if you don't scoop it up, it will grow old."

Ning Jinyue scooped up the beef, put it into a small bowl of ingredients, dipped it into his mouth, and found that Qiu Xing's eyes followed his chopsticks all the time.

Ning Jinyue held the piece of beef with his hands and sent it to Qiu Xing's mouth.Qiu Xing subconsciously took a bite, chewed twice, and said, "I still prefer sesame oil dipping sauce."

Ning Jinyue smiled softly, and handed the sesame oil dipping material and chopsticks to Qiu Xing: "It's okay to have a meal once in a while, it depends on how greedy you are."

Qiu Xing grabbed the chopsticks: "Ning Jinyue, you are such a devil." After speaking, he started to eat.

Ning Jinyue didn't eat spicy food before, but he still remembered that Qiu Xing brought him the first time he ate hot pot.That Christmas, Ning Jinming wanted to plan a show, so he didn't have time to accompany Qiuxing.

Qiu Xing took Ning Jinyue to eat hot pot, and took him to the amusement park after eating the hot pot, saying that children like amusement parks, but Ning Jinyue lacked interest in reality, but Qiu Xing had a lot of fun.On a cold day, Qiu Xing took him to ride the pirate ship and the roller coaster, and the staff who drove the machines looked at them in down jackets as if they were crazy.

That day was Ning Jinyue's happiest day so far. He felt that he laughed more that day than the previous ten years combined.

Although I had a high fever and gastroenteritis when I got home, I had to lie in the hospital for half a month before I recovered.

He did eat a lot of hot pot abroad, but it was not because of satisfying his cravings, it could also be said to satisfy his cravings, to satisfy his cravings.Especially when life is painful and boring, eat hot pot and think about the joy of being with Qiu Xing, and you will feel that life is meaningless and joyless.

It's just that he searched and searched, and found that the joy and meaning of life are only related to Qiu Xing.

After starting this conversation, Ning Jinyue talked a lot about things abroad.Especially when he talked about how he became the boss of RS, Qiu Xing listened with gusto.Ning Jinyue spoke very objectively, did not brag about himself, and also hid all his insidious methods, telling a thrilling story about how he and a few partners brought a large group back to life.

"Great, I didn't expect your life abroad to be like a movie." Eating hot pot and chatting, Qiu Xing seemed to feel less depressed.

"Think my personality will be bullied?"

"Tsk, the white-eyed wolf will not be bullied."

"White-eyed wolf?"

Qiu Xing lowered his eyes, and was still a little annoyed when he said this: "You left without a word at that time, and you didn't contact me later, I sent you several emails and didn't respond, it's very sad, okay, I think I treat you well."

Ning Jinyue put down his chopsticks, took Qiu Xing's hand, and sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry."

Ning Jinyue's eyes were deep and blurred, the eyes hidden behind the thick eyelashes always made Qiu Xing unable to understand, this kind of uncertainty made him panic.

He pulled out the hand Ning Jinyue was holding, and rolled his eyes: "It's been so long, and I'm not that stingy."

Those few emails are still lying in Ning Jinyue's mailbox, and he is so familiar that he can memorize even the wrong punctuation marks.

Half a bottle of wine was gone, and the dishes on the table were also reduced a lot, and the food was about the same. Qiu Xing asked, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

"I didn't know you smoked."

"I seldom smoke. Occasionally, when the atmosphere is up, I want to smoke one, is there?"

Ning Jinyue got up and went to the meeting room, where there were cigarettes for customers.He handed the cigarette case and fire to Qiu Xing, and Qiu Xing skillfully took out one and put it between his lips, a cluster of flames rose before his eyes, he bit the cigarette holder and took a light puff, a few wisps of gray smoke rose up.Qiu Xing lazily held a cigarette between his fingers, and exhaled a puff of smoke. Behind the smoke, his face also became hazy.

"you do not mind?"

Ning Jinyue stared at Qiu Xing's lips with a cigarette holder in his mouth: "I don't mind."

He felt as if he had become that cigarette too, being lit without warning.He looked at Qiu Xing's warm lips and tongue, rolling the cigarette holder repeatedly, sucking and exhaling the smoke, and the dreamy face in the smoke.Ning Jinyue felt hungry. He had eaten almost all his food just now, but now he was unbearably hungry.

He thought, what would happen to them if they pressed Qiu Xing on the sofa in the lounge now?

Qiu Xing should be angry, lose all trust in Ning Jinyue, and maybe even hate him.Ning Jinyue should be forgiven if he begged him, but it is absolutely impossible for him to return to a relationship without any grievances.

So what if it goes a little too far?Like imprisoning him.Now that he is alone in the country, he has no contact with Ning Jinming, and other interpersonal relationships are also very simple. As long as Ning Jinyue plans carefully, maybe he will not be discovered, and he will no longer have to endure so hard.

In that case, will Qiuxing cry?

Ning Jinyue glanced at the phone whose screen was lit up: "Just a moment."

"what happened?"

"I'll deal with work matters, soon."

Qiu Xing lit a cigarette ash: "You go."

Ning Jinyue went to the office next door. He faced Qiu Xing's direction, and the cold light from the computer screen shone on his face. He put on his headphones, stared at the screen intently, and occasionally looked up at the person on the other side of the glass.

Qiu Xing was also looking at him, they looked at each other, Qiu Xing raised the wine glass in his hand to him, Ning Jinyue smiled at him, and turned back to the screen.

Qiu Xing stood up and opened the window, and the cold wind with snow particles howling in, hit him head-on, and he was instantly sober.This building is located in the busiest CBD of the city, and it will be Christmas again soon. On this floor, you can have a panoramic view of the bustling city center.

He found that it felt good to be accompanied by someone, at least he could temporarily not have to think about those troublesome things, and he could be temporarily relieved from sadness and entanglement.Now it is unclear whether he came to accompany Ning Jinyue, or whether Ning Jinyue's wine and hot pot comforted the frustrated him.

He lay on the window, looking at the vast night in the snowy night, feeling a little absent-minded for a moment.

After Qiu Xing turned around, Ning Jinyue no longer restrained his gaze, and looked directly at his back and his soft waist and hips.

Winter, snow, the back lying on the window sill... Time seems to have returned to the attic of the year, and Ning Jinyue's ears are also the sound of Qiu Xing moaning.

The computer played a video of Qiu Xing having sex with him when he was at his house, and his fair skin was covered with a light pink layer due to drunkenness.The flesh in the video is entangled, and the hands under the table are anxiously moving...

Qiu Xing stood by the window for a long time, he felt that his face was numb by the cold wind, and his slightly drunk mind became sober.The boring smell mixed with food in the rest room had dissipated quite a bit, and just as he was about to close the window, a hand with dripping water reached over and pulled the hinge shut.

"Have a cold again." Ning Jinyue's breath was behind him.

"Are you done with your work?"

"It's over." Ning Jinyue smiled at him gently, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"You've worked hard too." Qiu Xing passed him and put on his coat, "It's getting late, I'll go back first."

"Okay, I'll let the driver take you."

"Is the driver still here at this late hour?"

"I didn't go home, but he was here."

"Then how do you go home?" Qiu Xing remembered that his house was in two directions from Ning Jinyue's house, "If it's troublesome, I can ask Yang Zhao to come pick me up."

"I'm not going back tonight. I have a meeting with my American colleagues at eleven o'clock."

Ning Jinyue lightly embraced Qiu Xing's shoulders and sent him to the elevator: "Good night."

Qiu Xing nodded to him.

Ning Jinyue returned to the rest room, used the tablecloth to take the things on the table into a bag, and took them to the garbage room in the building.When he came back, he opened the window to diffuse the smell, and found a small half of a cigarette butt left by Qiu Xing on the window.

He carefully picked up the cigarette butt with two fingers, looked at the shallow tooth marks on the cigarette butt under the light, imitated Qiu Xing just now, put it between his lips, lit it again, rolled his tongue around the cigarette holder and inhaled deeply Taking a sip, looking at the familiar car driving out of this building, he swirled the smoke in his mouth a few times, and finally spit it out into the vast night.

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I was busy filming some time ago, and after the filming of this scene, Qiu Xing had more time to go to Guangyi.Fortunately, Qin Si went to Hong Kong to shoot a movie recently, and he felt a little better when he saw this person who didn't get along with him in the company.

This day, Qiu Xing's company heard noises from a long distance from the door of his studio. When he walked to the door, he saw Liu Wei and Chen Boran clashing with another female manager of the company.

"what happened?"

The villain on the other side first complained: "Qiu Xing, you came just in time. I didn't ask you to move this studio, but Mr. Wu asked you to move. You criticize, your old Liu is really deceiving people."

Liu Wei was so angry: "Mr. Wu, then you let Wu Zhibo move, and I will let him move. No one else can do it."

The other party was about to pull Qiu Xing to say something, but Liu Wei and Chen Boran dragged him out of the house together: "I've already left here, Wu Zhibo won't come, don't want us to move out, you go back and rest first. ’ With that, he slammed the door shut.

Qiu Xing looked a little unhappy, and looked at the two of them in bewilderment.

Liu Wei wiped his face, and looked at Qiu Xing with a smile on his face like a magic trick: "Don't worry, come and let me show you the following itinerary."

"I'm a little concerned, what's going on?"

"Wu Zhibo's bastard's usual tricks. Didn't Qiao Qi become popular recently because of her new play? She probably felt that her current place was not suitable for her coffee position, so she went to Wu Zhibo for a bigger studio, Wu Zhibo Let me tell you to move to the bigger room upstairs and give this room to Qiao Qi."

"Then let Qiao Qi move upstairs?"

"So Wu Zhibo did it on purpose. Qiao Qi became popular, and Dou Li's ass was up to the sky. There is no one in the company she can fancy. Wu Zhibo deliberately sent this shrew over to scare us."

Hearing this, Qiu Xing's face was also very ugly.It's just because he didn't like to deal with people like Wu Zhibo when Guangyi was on fire. In the past two years, his reputation has declined. Wu Zhibo became the main person in charge of the artist management department, so he often put on small shoes for Qiu Xing.Now that the biggest boss, Qiu Renyi, is not around, Wu Zhibo basically has the final say on artist management.

Qiu Xing always eats the soft but not the hard, he is not a soft persimmon, and he is going to find Wu Zhibo immediately.

Liu Wei held him back: "Don't go, he just wants to make you unhappy, and he won't really drive you away. Just ignore him, I know how to deal with it. By the way, the Chinese Film Jinbao Awards will invite you in half a month. Do you want to be an award presenter?"

There is no award every year, and it is quite ironic to be an award presenter every year.

Qiu Xing glanced at Chen Boran, and Chen Boran met his gaze and smiled brightly.

Although it is ironic, it is also a good opportunity to meet people, not for yourself but also for the newcomers, so he said: "Go, bring Bo Ran with you."