The Spring of Hand Control Party

Lin Shu spent a day of foolish fun alone, this fate is really unnecessary.

During lunch, Xiao Qiao came over with two boxes of lunch: "I didn't expect that."

Lin Shu nodded, stretched out his chopsticks and took a piece of chicken wing from Xiaoqiao's hand: "Yes, I really didn't expect that."

Xiao Qiao sat on Lin Shu's desk shaking her legs and looked towards the office: "Boss Meng is so handsome, I just thought about him all morning."

Lin Shu's teeth were stuffed with chicken wings, and he agreed while looking for a toothpick: "Yes, I just miss him."

Little Joe:. . . .

"Hey, let me tell you, Lin Xiaoshu, let's make an agreement. You can't just come when you see someone. Can you leave one for the sisters?" Xiao Qiao pointed to the opposite office: "Leave one."

Lin Shu vaguely saw Meng Qiao's silhouette through the frosted baffle in the office, raised his eyebrows and said, "No way."

Seeing that Xiao Qiao was about to choke her neck, Lin Shu quickly backed away and coughed: "I said Qiao~ It's not that I'm not mean enough, but you are destined to be a tragedy."

"Why?" Little Qiao was very hurt; "Cinderella and Snow White are both happy in the end."

Something seems wrong. . .

Lin Shu approached cheaply: "Because he is..."

Hooking his index finger, Lin Shu showed an expression you know.

Xiao Qiao's chopsticks fell to the ground, and she opened her mouth in disbelief: "Really...really?"

Lin Shu's petite appearance made a shy smile, truer than gold!

Miss Xiao Qiao shook her head regretfully, and covered her chest sadly: "Oh, all the good men have gone gay these days."

Lin Shu was proud of getting rid of a rival in love, and Xiao Qiao said again: "Lin Xiaoshu, don't be sad, many people can marry you if they rob you of a man."

The corner of Lin Shu's mouth twitched: "Thank you."

Sister Xiao Qiao looked down for the chopsticks, looked at the chopsticks that fell on the ground and was stepped on by Lin Shu without saying a word, reached out to take the chopsticks from Lin Shu's hand and continued to pick up the rice naturally: "By the way, do you really have a sense? "

Lin Shu was opening the drawer and looking through the chopsticks, he was taken aback: "What induction?"

Xiao Qiao said: "Exactly, how does Jiyou feel about Duopeng? Otherwise, how do you know he is?"

Lin Shu understood, thought for a while, and couldn't talk about the blind date, so he nodded casually: "Is that so."

Xiao Qiao curled her lips and believed it, so in order to make up for the love that ended before it even started, she took away Lin Shu's chicken leg.

Lin Shu, who had no chicken legs, was still working hard in the afternoon, looking at the data and looking up at the office, writing plans and looking up at the office, and Doudou Landlord looking up at the office.

Throwing the phone away, Lin Shu pouted displeased.

One day, Meng Qiao had been looking forward to seeing through, but Meng Qiao hadn't even left the house!

It seems to be very busy on the first day of office, but don't you even need to use the toilet?That sky-high assistant in a miniskirt has delivered coffee four times, do you really, really, not want to go to the bathroom?

Perhaps hearing Lin Shu's silent cry, the door that Lin Shu was about to stare at finally opened.

Lin Shu hurriedly shrank his neck and lay down behind the computer, quietly watching Meng Qiao come out, the sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, revealing a section of his wrist, Lin Shu was really grateful to Papa Mama at this moment, his eyesight is so good, his wife is so kind Are you excited?

Oh, the left hand that wears the watch, you close the door gently, God, be gentle, don't hurt your beautiful knuckles.

Oh, he stretched out his hand to loosen the tie again, oops, and slowly hooked his thumb, so cute.

Oh, he went to the toilet, so he still needs it. . .

oh god!Lin Shu blushed, oh, I'm so shy, really, I hate it~

Here Lin Shu was excited, suddenly there was another person above his head.

"Lin Shu, what are you doing?"

Lin Shu was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head with a bang, just bumping into the document that the man was holding.

"Oh!" Lin Shu covered his head and snorted.

"Are you okay?"

"No...hehe, is the supervisor in charge?" Lin Shu said awkwardly.

It was the chubby supervisor who came, and he threw the documents on Lin Shu's desk: "These are the cases of the past two years. Xiao Liu is on maternity leave, so it's up to you to deal with it. After sorting it out, send it to Mr. Meng."

Lin Shu was shocked: "Mr. Meng? Okay, no problem."

The chubby supervisor hadn't finished talking, and he wanted to talk about overtime pay, but Lin Shu didn't mention it?Abnormal, too abnormal!

"If I'm busy, I'll let it go..." The supervisor felt sympathetic, Lin Xiaoxie was too annoying, and he couldn't do things without pay, so he wanted to carry the documents and leave.

"No, put it down! I'll do it!" Lin Shu threw himself down quickly, glaring at him viciously: "Go, go get busy, I can do it!"

The supervisor hurriedly let go, and made a gesture of surrender with both hands: "...Okay...of..."

Lin Shu was in a good mood, ah, a chance to approach him with integrity and without embarrassment, hahahaha! ! !

The supervisor turned his head three times a step at a time, seeing Lin Shu smiling wickedly at the document, and feeling chills.

Ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel.

Lin Shu has lived for more than [-] years and still hasn't realized the meaning of this sentence.

Looking at the empty desks around him, and the sound of the rain outside getting louder, Lin Shu looked sad and wanted to slap himself, telling you to show off!Tell you to say yes!

The buttocks hurt from sitting, Lin Shu tidied up the last point, rubbed his wrists, and howled to the empty room: "Ah! Amen!"

Standing up and straightening his back, Lin Shu blinked and looked at the person who came out from the office after turning off the lights.

"...Meng Qiao? Oh no, Mr. Meng." Lin Shu almost bit off his tongue, and kept immersing himself in the messy documents. He forgot to care about the situation in the office. He looked down at the time, seven forty, he Didn't leave either?

Meng Qiao was also taken aback. It's long past the off-duty time, and he's still here?

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Lin Shu recovered and said, "Ah, I just finished finishing the documents, and the supervisor asked me to sort them out for you, uh...do you want to read them now?"

Meng Qiao pursed her lips and looked at him through her gold-rimmed glasses: "Tomorrow."

"Oh." Lin Shu scratched his head, swiped at the desk twice casually, picked up his bag and prepared to leave.

The two went out in silence, got on the elevator, and got off the elevator.

One after the other, they went to the parking lot, Lin Shu followed behind, scratching at his heart like hundreds of ants, what should I do, what should I say?Mr. Meng, why do you work here?It seems that he said it that day.Mr. Meng, would you like to have dinner together?Is the appointment too obvious?Mr. Meng, what is your mobile phone number?Oh that's more obvious!

Lin Shu thought about it for a long time and didn't know how to speak. The end of the usual flirtatiousness didn't show at all now.

Confused, Lin Shu didn't notice that Meng Qiao had stopped and bumped into his back.

"Aw~" Lin Shu howled, clutching his nose.

Meng Qiao only felt a resonance from his back to his chest, and then heard a scream from behind.

"Are you okay?" Meng Qiao asked with a distorted face. What he wanted to ask was, why are you thinking about not looking at the road?

Lin Shu still felt ashamed, what happened to him?Humiliation in front of Meng Qiao over and over again, is this the path that God must pass before opening the window for you?

Lin Shu rubbed his nose and laughed, "I'm thinking about something."

Meng Qiao sighed inwardly. To be honest, seeing Lin Shu at the company was also an accident. On the day of the blind date, he didn't feel much about this man. The biggest impression was that he was always out of shape and always in a trance.Didn't expect it to be the same in the company?

Lin Shu had already walked towards Xiao Jia. He touched the key and was about to unlock it, but when he lowered his head, he froze.

Meng Qiao came over and looked at someone who was staying there again, and said helplessly, "What's the matter?"

Lin Shu's face was about to cry, and he turned his face in aggrieved manner, pointing at Xiao Jia's tire with one hand: "The heavy pressure of capitalism completely broke down my Xiao Jia."

Meng Qiao didn't know what Lin Shu was thinking, so she didn't understand, so she went to check, only to see that the two tires were completely flat, and it looked like they were stuck in the glass or something.

With a weeping face, Lin Shu picked up the phone to call for someone, and Meng Qiao took the phone: "Who are you calling?"

Lin Shu blinked and said aggrievedly, "Uncle Policeman...no...the car is here..."

Meng Qiao ignored Lin Shu's cuteness: "It's raining, people can't keep up now, let's do it tomorrow."

"Oh." Lin Shu took back his phone, locked the car again, and was about to go out.

Meng Qiao held Lin Shu in confusion, "Where are you going?"

Lin Shu looked down at Meng Qiao holding his hand, and sighed, "Beautiful!" !

He raised his head and blinked innocently: "Take the bus."

Meng Qiao almost laughed angrily: "Have you brought an umbrella?"

Lin Shu shook his head.

Meng Qiao simply didn't speak, turned and got into the car: "Come up, I'll see you off."

Lin Shu recalled this sentence three times before he was sure he heard it right.

Meng Qiao fastened his seat belt and said to someone outside the car who was still standing there, "Get in the car!"

Lin Shu immediately got into the car in a panic, yes, it was the car that was written with the words "local tyrant" in the morning and Xiao Jia was completely defeated.

"where is your house?"

Lin Shu suppressed his joy, and said in a reserved manner, "10, Unit 402, Building [-], Shanghai Garden."

Meng Qiao's hand holding the steering wheel paused, needless to say the house number. . . .

Lin Shu didn't think so, his mind was full, Meng Qiao wanted to take me home, take me home, go home. . .

The car started slowly, and it was only after getting out of the parking lot that Lin Shu realized how severe the rainstorm was.

"I'm going, why is it so big all of a sudden?" Lin Shu looked out the window, it was like a perverted Songkran festival.

"It's rainy in the rainy season." Meng Qiao controlled the speedway.

For a while, the car fell silent again, outside was the sound of heavy rain and the blurred street view, and the sound of car horns and windshield wipers could be heard in my ears.

Lin Shu felt uncomfortable all over. After thinking about it, he decided to say something: "Um... It's a surprise to find out that the new manager is you today."

Meng Qiao said lightly, "Well, me too."

Lin Shu couldn't tell whether Meng Qiao's accident was good or bad, so he changed the subject: "Well... when did you find out that you belonged to that?"

He asked about sexual orientation. Meng Qiao obviously understood, and after a pause, he said, "University."

"Oh..." Lin Shu shrugged, "I'm in high school."

Meng Qiao didn't answer, Lin Shu didn't give up and asked again: "Don't you have a suitable partner? Why are you going on a blind date?"

You should know that usually when you find out that you have different sexual orientations, it is reasonable to have feelings for someone. Meng Qiao's conditions are so good, she shouldn't be single now.

"It's not suitable." Meng Qiao's tone was calm, as if he really didn't meet anyone.

Lin Shu accepted it as soon as he saw it, and asked a few words. He didn't know him too well, so it would be bad if he asked.

It was Lin Shu himself who was taken away by his own topic. He leaned on the window with his arms leaning on the window and looked at the rain scene and the running crowd outside. The crowded traffic slowly gathered, getting involved in the sudden heavy rain.

Thinking of the person in high school, on a rainy day, holding my hand under the dim street lights, the two of them were drenched in the rain but not in a hurry, and in the end only the back was left.

Meng Qiao turned her head slightly to look at the back of Lin Shu's head and the half-covered side face reflected on the window. At this moment, Lin Shu was especially quiet. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't look so entangled and distorted. Disappointed.

Meng Qiao pursed her lips and tapped the steering wheel with her fingers rhythmically.

"The front is here."

Lin Shu turned his head and was stunned for a while: "Ah? Ah... Yes, you... Um... Let me say hello to the guard."

The car was parked downstairs, Lin Shu trotted to the roof: "Do you want to go up and have a seat?"

Meng Qiao said through the car window: "No need, it's late, let's go back."

Lin Shu smiled and waved his hands: "Okay then, thank you for taking me home, see you tomorrow."

Meng Qiao closed the car window: "...see you tomorrow."

When they got home, Lin Shu threw himself on the bed, hugged the elephant pillow and rolled over a few times: "Hey, Meng Qiao sent me back!"

Looking at the ceiling and having fun for a long time, Lin Shu fumbled for his phone to open Weibo.

[Master Lin: The male god sent me home today, so excited!Also, it's raining a lot here, how about you? 】

After clicking send, Lin Shu rolled around on the bed again, and the phone's reply ringtone kept beeping.

Lin Shu has a lot of fans on Weibo, many of them are hand-controlled parties, so they usually post pictures together, save pictures and lick the screen, and because Lin Shu came out of the closet, he often posts in public with dandyism, friendship and so on. The number below is hot, and a few selfies have been posted on Weibo, so people who heard the news also praised him as a little internet celebrity.

No, there were more than 1 replies in just 100 minute.

It's four, not ten: Young master, do you have a male god again?Oh, you perverted person, blah blah. . .

My Favorite Junjun: Oh, oh, oh, Lin Xiaoshou, when will you marry yourself off?

Moshang Huakai: Lin Xiaoshou, you are mine! !Wait until I marry you! ! !

Falling in love with your hand: Oops, male god?Are your hands beautiful?Come and share.

. . . . . .

Lin Shu selected a few people to reply and laughed with some familiar people, and suddenly thought that it was a bit of a loss for him not to take a picture of Meng Qiao.

The most important thing was those hands. While scrolling through Weibo, Lin Shu was thinking about Meng Qiao's hands. After flipping through the saved pictures before, he suddenly lost interest. What should I do?The male god's hand cured my manipulative syndrome but made me want to monopolize it even more. How to break it?

Lin Shu stroked his chin obscenely and thought: No, it must!Take a photo!