Mr. Tan's Mr. Tan

Tan Xiao worried that returning to the office too early would arouse Luo Feng's suspicion, so he turned around and got on the elevator.

On the top floor, the breeze was blowing, the sun was shining, and the building next to it rose from the ground, leaving three or two huge shadows criss-crossing on the side of the roof. Everything was as it was in memory.

This used to be his secret base. After Tan Jiping found out, he was afraid that others would disturb him, so he sealed the top floor. There was an anti-theft door with a password. He tried it just now, and the password did not change. It was still his birthday.Probably no one will come except him.

The sky is so close that you can touch it with your hand.

It seems very close to heaven.

Tan Xiao raised his hand, grabbed some air, walked to the guardrail, and smoked.

Tan Xiao supported the weight of his upper body on the fence with his forearms. Nicotine had paralyzed his nerves. He raised his face and half-closed his eyes comfortably. On the lantern board on the opposite building was a huge advertisement for wilderness fairy tales.

Advertisements for wild fairy tales can be seen everywhere on the street.

Tan Xiao exhaled the smoke and smiled.

Their son has grown up.

Wilderness Fairy Tale only set up a live broadcast room at the beginning, which only belonged to him and only him.

At that time, all affairs of the wild fairy were in his hands, and he was the veritable master of the wild fairy. He devoted himself to the wild fairy and took care of it in every possible way.

He himself did not expect that the amateur Internet radio program hosted by an amateur DJ would suddenly emerge as a dark horse and quickly become the leading program in the broadcasting industry.

After all, in the beginning, the fairy tales of the wilderness were just the existence of his small troubles to divert his attention.

Those days were busy, fulfilling, and fulfilling.

Tan Jiping is the only person who has witnessed the growth of a wilderness fairy tale from a small sapling to a towering tree in his hands.

During those busy and fulfilling days, he gradually came out of the pain of his parents' death and accepted the fact.

At that time, when he was depressed or homesick, he liked to climb to the highest point of a building, bask in the sun, and look down at the fascinating world.

At that time, the top floor of Xinghui Entertainment became a place where he often hangs around.

If Tan Jiping can’t find him in the live broadcast room, he will come here habitually to find him, ask him to eat, talk to him, two people share a cigarette, a few jokes, countless depressions dissipate with the smoke on the 23rd floor high altitude.

They knew in their hearts that everything would be fine when the two of them were together.

Tan Xiao changed his posture and stood, looking into the distance.

The weather forecast said that there will be rain today, but the sun is particularly good now, and everything in the world is covered with a layer of lazy comfort.

Tired of standing, he kicked the folder, kicked it straight, and sat down cross-legged against the guardrail.

Sometimes he felt that he didn't love Tan Jiping anymore, and that moment came very suddenly, sometimes when he was alone to the extreme, and sometimes when he was walking alone on the street, surrounded by crowds, without any warning.

The most recent time was just now, when the wind blew gently, bringing up strands of hair and dancing on her cheeks.

He thought of the person who used to be close, but now he was a stranger, and thought of them being together, very happy, and then separated because of some things.

Those images slide by frame by frame, like watching a fast-forwarded movie. He has watched this movie many times and always replays it, so he will watch it again dumbly, from the beginning to the end.

Like reading someone else's story.

I don't know if I am too used to this person stationed in my heart, or for a moment, I feel too tired, too hard, I can't love anymore, and I can't find a reason to stick to it.

If you stay alone for too long, you will be very confused.

Like a sail that has lost its direction in the sea, drifting all day long in the boundless.

The boat was floating alone in the sea, surrounded by the repeated scenery day after day, hopeless, tired and numb.

Give it up, let it be, let it be over!

At such times, he would have such thoughts.

But more often, he clearly knows who he loves and who he misses.

I like you, I just like you, I know you don't want me, but I'm used to missing you, I don't want to change, then I will secretly, miss you, like you.

This contradictory psychology made him both painful and self-harm-like, and he didn't want to quit like an addiction.

After all, he was still reluctant to quit Tan Jiping.

Tan Xiao wanted to have another cigarette, opened the cigarette case, it was empty, and laughed.

Luo Feng must have quietly thrown it for him, the one just now probably slipped through the net.

He put the empty cigarette case by his feet, found that his feet were numb, and stood up to relieve them.

He took out his pocket and took out his phone to check the time. His nose suddenly felt itchy, which was a sign of a sneeze.

Tan Xiao didn't pay much attention to it, rubbed his nose to control it, half-closed his eyes to unlock the fingerprint, and swiped open the screen.

As a result, the sneeze was uncontrollable, and suddenly came out.

"Cough chirp!"

His hand trembled uncontrollably, and the phone fell out of his hand in an instant, falling from this height, the acceleration of gravity, can kill people!

Tan Xiao was startled, and subconsciously stretched out his hand and bent over the guardrail to fish.

"Tan Xiao!"

Tan Jiping's voice came from behind, Tan Xiao was slightly surprised, but he couldn't turn around, he had to get the phone before it fell.

However, in the next second, an arm crossed his entire abdomen, picking him up with force.

"and many more--!"

Tan Xiao extended his arm and waved it in the air a few times, but he didn't touch it. The world seemed to be paused for a moment, and all he could see was the mobile phone that was spinning and free falling.

"Kang-dang--"

The mobile phone quickly ended its free fall, and it fell into the gap between the bases of the guardrail by chance. It bounced up, but it didn’t bounce very high, and immediately fell back to its original position. In the drainage gap.

Tan Xiao heaved a sigh of relief.

When he came back to his senses, he found that one hand was nervously pinching Tan Jiping's forearm around his waist like an iron rod, and Tan Jiping had already dragged him several meters away from the guardrail.

Tan Jiping's hand was strangling his stomach, he really wanted to... vomit.

"Tan... President, let me go." Tan Xiao said with difficulty, and he patted Tan Jiping's arm.

Tan Jiping was furious, grabbed him by the collar and pressed him against the wall, "What are you doing?! Do you want to die?!"

"...What?" Tan Xiao pressed against his shoulder, his stomach was overwhelmed, he was a little too late to think.

Tan Jiping looked anxious and angry, his jaw was tense, and he yelled again, "Do you want to die?! Who do you want to die for?!"

Tan Xiao understood, Tan Jiping thought he was going to die with the phone.

He exhaled the turbid air in his stomach and couldn't help laughing.

Tan Jiping was furious, "You fucking laugh?!"

"Isn't Mr. Tan being too lenient?" Tan Xiao said slowly, put down his defensive posture, and asked, "Why can't I laugh?"

"You!" Tan Jiping grabbed him up, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Tan Xiao looked at him quietly, frowning slightly, with a slight smile on his face, he didn't speak, he was waiting for Tan Jiping to calm down by himself.

The two looked at each other like this for a while, Tan Jiping's violently heaving chest calmed down a little, he opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Tan Xiao suddenly pushed him away and rushed downstairs.

Tan Jiping chased down the stairs, the elevator door closed, and Tan Xiao was gone.

Tan Jiping took a breath on the spot, and ran away in a hurry.

He turned around in the stairwell, but still couldn't find Tan Xiao, so he went back to the top floor, went to the place where Tan Xiao almost fell just now, took a look, grabbed the guardrail and bent down, smashing the screen to pieces phone picked up.

Tan Xiao didn't get on the elevator, but turned into the bathroom to vomit.

After he vomited, his stomach felt much more comfortable, and he quickly flushed with the water in the bathroom, and straightened the collar that was held into a ball by Tan Jiping. He went back with a smile, and then looked at the empty attic with a stiff smile on his face.

Tan Jiping left.

"Smile, why have you been in the meeting for so long?" Luo Feng was lying on his face, when he heard someone push the door, he was confused, thinking that he finally came back, and muttered.

"Tan Xiao didn't come back?"

Luo Feng sat up straight suddenly, his eyes widened, "Tan Jiping?!"

Fuck?Tan Jiping will really come to find Xiaoxiao during office hours!

If Xiaoxiao is there, the old love will be revived for a day, and the couple's hundred days of kindness will be combined into one sentence - Office Play!

"Where's Tan Xiao?" Tan Jiping asked again.

Seeing an acquaintance, Lanlan wagged his tail, stood up unexpectedly, and walked towards Tan Jiping.

"Meow~~"

Tan Jiping frowned as he looked at the ball of black meat, almost unrecognizable.

Lazy and persistent, she took a few steps back, assuming a ready-to-jump posture.

Tan Jiping had never kept small animals before, Luo Feng didn't know if he could accept small animals, he was afraid that Lanlan's jump would offend Tan Jiping, so he hurriedly leaned over to catch him, but Lanlan's movements were too fast, and he was always lazy Lanlan's movements were very fast, like lightning, he jumped on Tan Jiping's body with a whiff, Luo Feng only had time to touch its smooth tail.

Tan Jiping stretched out his arms and hugged the fat black cat.

"Lazy, come down quickly, that weird sorghum will peel your skin—" Luo Feng shouted anxiously.

Lazy turned a deaf ear, looked at Tan Jiping with bright eyes, very happy, "Meow meow~"

The soft touch in his hand made Tan Jiping feel uncomfortable, but he didn't feel disgusted.

He adjusted the position of his arm so that it rested on his shoulders, making it more comfortable to sit on.

Luo Feng held his breath, watching this scene in disbelief.

"Lazy?"

"Lazy?"

Just as Tan Jiping opened his mouth, another soft, sweet and iconic male voice sounded.

Turning his face away, his eyes met Tan Xiao's.

Tan Xiao was stunned, before the two of them had time to speak, they lazily and excitedly got up from Tan Jiping and jumped onto Tan Xiao's body, rubbing their faces against Tan Xiao's face non-stop, making him speechless.

"Don't be lazy, sweetheart."

Tan Xiao snorted a few times lazily, telling him to wait obediently.

Lazy in Tan Xiao's arms, facing Tan Jiping, meowing non-stop.

Tan Xiao rubbed its little head, "It seems to like you very much."

"...Hmm." Tan Jiping said, "It's called lazy?"

Tan Xiao nodded, "Yeah."

Tan Jiping was silent for a while, touched the broken mobile phone in his trousers, and said, "From now on, no one is allowed to go up to the roof of the building."

"Hmm." Tan Xiao lowered his head, looking a little sullen.

Tan Jiping said again: "The matter in the conference room..."

"Understood." Tan Xiao interrupted him, still did not look up, his thick eyelashes slapped, "I understand."

"I'm sorry." Tan Jiping said.

"Huh?" Tan Xiao raised his head, "What... sorry?"

"Just now." Tan Jiping looked seriously into Tan Xiao's eyes, "I was so excited...did I hurt you?"

Luo Feng was shocked.

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Almost too late, love you guys, thanks for the message