no compromise

Zheng Jingyang stayed alone in the study, staring at Cheng Yueran's profile wallpaper on the computer desktop in a daze.

This wallpaper was made more than two months ago by Cheng Yueran acting coquettishly and asking him to change it.

After dinner, Zheng Jingyang and Cheng Yueran walked slowly downstairs, chatting about what happened today.

Cheng Yueran said that there was a girl in the class who liked a boy, and she bravely confessed her love in front of the whole class, and everyone applauded kindly.The boy who was confessed was a little embarrassed, but he still apologized formally and rejected the girl's confession.

Zheng Jingyang asked why, and Cheng Yueran explained that the boy said that he has no one he likes at the moment, but he doesn't have any special affection for this female classmate.

We are all classmates, and we will get along with each other for four years in the future. Instead of making vague promises now and embarrassing them in the future, it is better to explain now.

"Everyone is a good classmate. The boy's refusal is very clear, and everyone understands. The girl is also very open-minded, saying that she knows it, but it doesn't mean she gave up like this. She said that starting today, she She must clearly let go of her bold pursuit of boys, if she tries hard and still fails, it will not be too late to give up."

Cheng Yueran gnawed on apples while walking, and discussed with Zheng Jingyang the pure youthful love between classmates amidst the crackling sound.

Zheng Jingyang agreed with this girl: "She is very brave. This is quite similar to you."

Looking at Cheng Yueran whose small mouth moved, Zheng Jingyang felt as if his heart had been poked lightly, and stretched out his hand to pinch Cheng Yueran's face.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Yueran's big eyes were full of doubts.

Zheng Jingyang withdrew his hand and twirled his fingers secretly, as if recalling the soft touch just now.

"It's nothing, I just saw that there seems to be dust on your face, I'll wipe it off for you."

"Really?" Cheng Yueran rubbed the back of his hand vigorously on the place that Zheng Jingyang pinched, and then asked him: "Is there any more?"

Zheng Jingyang couldn't help smiling, and rolled his eyes: "No more, it's clean. But it's a little red now, poof, like rouge."

Rouge?Cheng Yueran reacted and opened her eyes wide: "Okay, you're kidding me!"

Putting the apple into his mouth with his backhand and biting it with his teeth, both hands stretched out with apple juice and squeezed Zheng Jingyang's face, and twisted it from side to side.

Because he was not tall enough, Cheng Yueran still weighed his feet, and his balance was not good, so he was a little unstable and wobbly.

Zheng Jingyang's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. He put his arm around Cheng Yueran's waist and grabbed it.

Because of inertia, Cheng Yueran took a big step forward and almost bumped into Zheng Jingyang's face.

The two kept staring wide-eyed, staring at each other in silence.

Just looking at each other like this, until Cheng Yueran slowly approached Zheng Jingyang, and when the distance between their lips was no more than one millimeter, Zheng Jingyang suddenly said: "You didn't wipe your eye shit clean."

Cheng Yueran pushed Zheng Jingyang away: "Fuck!"

Angrily, he sat down on the spot, picked up the apple that fell to the ground when Zheng Jingyang hugged him just now, stared at it for a minute, and finally threw it into the trash can with a sigh.

"It's impossible for that boy to agree to that girl."

What?Zheng Jingyang didn't keep up with Cheng Yueran's pace.

Cheng Yueran leaned forward a little, took a wet tissue from the coffee table to wipe her hands, and continued telling the unfinished story while wiping.

"I said that the girl who confessed is doomed to give up. Although the male classmate has no one he likes at the moment, he has a childhood sweetheart. The two are neighbors. They grew up together since childhood. Later, the little sister from childhood has feelings for the male classmate. It was quite ambiguous when we got along with him, and the boy didn't obviously refuse."

"Where did you know this from?"

Cheng Yueran smiled: "I followed you out to discuss business not long ago, and bumped into them by accident. Later, I bumped into them several times, so I just looked around and thought it was pretty good, my childhood sweetheart."

"Sneaking after me and me again, can't you just follow me upright one time?" Zheng Jingyang was very helpless.

"I'm afraid of disturbing your work." Cheng Yueran showed an embarrassed expression, "Since you said that, next time, next time, I will remember to say hello to you in advance, and then follow you, okay. "

"As you like."

Zheng Jingyang looked at his watch: "Have we been walking for half an hour?"

Cheng Yueran took the mobile phone on the coffee table, clicked on it, confirmed it, and said: "Yes, it's even more than 2 minutes." Throwing the wet tissue that had been rubbed and tossed into a ball by himself into the trash can, I rubbed my eyes again, buttoned the corners of my eyes, then raised my small head and asked Zheng Jingyang: "How is it, have you wiped it clean?"

Zheng Jingyang lowered his head, got very close, his eyes scanned Cheng Yueran's face, then kissed him on the forehead, and said, "It's very clean, I reward you with a kiss."

Cheng Yueran stretched out her hand to touch her forehead, taking advantage of the situation to prepare to kiss back, but Zheng Jingyang reacted very quickly, looked away, and suddenly stood up straight.

Cheng Yueran didn't come to kiss her, and was very unhappy: "Yueran is unhappy now, and Zheng Jingyang needs to hug her to get up."

Zheng Jingyang ignored him, turned around and walked upstairs: "I should go to work."

This man is incomprehensible!

Cheng Yueran stood up with his hands on the ground, ran two small steps, jumped up suddenly and lay on Zheng Jingyang's back, wrapping his arms around his neck, so scared that he quickly grabbed Cheng Yueran's legs to prevent him from falling.

"Zheng Jingyang, carry me up." Cheng Yueran acted like a baby.

Zheng Jingyang didn't speak, but obediently carried him upstairs, into the study, and carefully placed him on the sofa.

Then he went behind the desk, turned on the computer, and started working on various documents.

Cheng Yueran quietly watched him work for 10 minutes, and then started to make trouble again.

He dawdled on to Zheng Jingyang's side, and leaned against Zheng Jingyang as if he had no bones, and said softly: "Zheng Jingyang~"

The person who worked hard didn't respond to him, so he continued to tease him more softly: "Zheng Jingyang~~"

After typing the epilogue and saving it, Zheng Jingyang turned his head and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Cheng Yueran took his mobile phone and dangled with him: "Look, my mobile phone wallpaper is you, and the profile picture on Weibo is also your back view, what about you?"

"I don't have a personal Weibo account, and the company's external accounts are not mine."

Cheng Yueran was unhappy: "What about your mobile phone? Give it to me."

Zheng Jingyang handed him the phone, watched as he clicked on WeChat, and sent him a selfie from himself, quickly set it as his wallpaper, then sat on his arms with a crooked body, and took the opened file Save it first, then shrink it to the minimum, connect your phone to the computer, find a side photo, and set it as the computer desktop.

After the sex was finished, Cheng Yueran stared at Zheng Jingyang and said, "From now on, I will contract all your wallpapers, and you can't change them without authorization. If necessary, I can send you new ones so that you can update the most beautiful ones at any time."

Zheng Jingyang spread his hands and let him make trouble.

Cheng Yueran just sat on him like this, with her upper body facing his awkward posture, she suddenly hugged Zheng Jingyang tightly.

"Don't move, let me take some medicine, I'm almost out of blood."

Zheng Jingyang didn't move and let him hold her.

After 3 minutes, Cheng Yueran let go of him, with a satisfied face: "It's full of blood, it's comfortable!" Patted him on the shoulder: "It's much better than a first aid kit!"

Cheng Yueran was like a goblin who had absorbed enough energy, instantly full of vitality.

Get off Zheng Jingyang's body, walk to the sofa on the side, and start to check Weibo again with the mobile phone, while updating and complaining: "The boss of the company can't even open a small account, what a domineering president."

"Even if you can't open a small account, look at that so-and-so, isn't he bragging to others every day that he has hundreds of thousands of wife fans under the name of one of the four sons of the capital? It’s not uncommon for good female fans to come out to have fun. As far as your day-to-day healthy life is concerned, you don’t have the consciousness of a national husband at all.”

Zheng Jingyang found it funny when he heard his noise: "Why, you want me to open a personal account so that other female fans and male fans will come and call me husband?"

Hearing what he said, Cheng Yueran thought for a while and said, "Forget it, I'll just do what I can and let you be my husband alone."

Zheng Jingyang shook his head, noncommittal.

"Tch, why don't you have the ability to answer the question if you have the ability to ask! You just keep talking, you bastard!" Cheng Yueran laughed at him.

Zheng Jingyang was silent for more than ten seconds, only saying that he was very busy and asked Cheng Yueran to be quiet first.

Cheng Yueran rolled her eyes, bored.

The author has something to say:

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