The system forces me to flirt

Looking at the lipstick on his fingertips, Mike frowned with some disgust, pulled out the decorative brocade handkerchief in his shirt chest pocket and wiped his fingertips while thinking about what Cen Xi said in the morning, thinking it seemed to make sense.

Anyway, I'm not going to show it to that bitch, so why bother myself?

Thinking of how every time he puts on makeup these days, Cen Xi would stand aside and frown and say "you look better without makeup" and "I still like your original appearance", Mike's eyes drifted a little awkwardly and he stopped looking away Someone's Adam's apple slipped, and his earlobe was slightly red.

When I came back to my senses, I found that I had cared about what a little kid said for so long, and I felt that I couldn’t bear the old face anymore. I didn’t know if I was angry with others or myself. I snorted, turned around and swaggered to the back baking room with a tray in my hand. went.

Everything was going well. On the third day, the editor in charge said that the contract had arrived and was going through the final procedures. Xie Yuting had directly prepared a list for him with the best position and put "Cheng Xian" on it. .

Afterwards, he also ordered Cen Xi to save the manuscript in advance, and wait a few days for the opportunity to release as many explosive updates as possible to hit the first-order list.

In addition, Xie Yuting was very surprised that Cen Xi was really a real newcomer. After all, "Cheng Xian" seems to be written in a sophisticated style, and the style of writing does not have the feeling of being inexplicable and erratic like a young newcomer.

But no matter what, Xie Yuting was very happy for such a potential master who belonged entirely to Yu Ran.

So he changed from his usual concise and capable style of language, and explained Yuran's various lists, various channels, etc. to Cen Xi in a rambling manner, which was more detailed than a nanny - he regarded Cen Xi as his future The money tree.

Of course, for such a complete newcomer, the more important thing is that this newcomer just happens to not like to cause trouble at all and has outstanding abilities. Xie Yuting, who considers himself a mature old man with a physical age of 32 and a mental age of 42, is still a little bit protective of children. The kind of protection of cubs.

Looking at Qiuqiu obediently listening to him babbling a lot, and then replying in a very obedient and sensible way, "Okay, I will remember", "Yes, I must pay attention", "Oh, so it is like this", Xie Yuting leaned on the back of the chair and stared at the chat box While drinking coffee.

Seeing the default avatar of the other party was the same as a silly penguin, and couldn't help but look back at the conversations he had made, Xie Yuting felt inexplicably admired by someone with his head up and his eyes full of trust and admiration.

It seems that the image of the young man standing in front of him looking at him with his head up and his eyes soft and obedient on the other side of the network also vividly appeared in front of him.

beep beep...

The sound of several other dialogue boxes woke up Xie Yuting who was in a daze, and when he came back to his senses and recalled the fantasy just now, Xie Yuting couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

Suppressing this inexplicable thought and the strange feeling in his heart when facing this young rookie alone, Xie Yuting put down the mug and typed on the keyboard with one hand, feeling a little dispirited, to reply to the other authors who asked him for something.

However, what Xie Yuting didn't realize was that when replying to the authors who had been with him for several years, his replies were always short and to the point, even his brows were slightly frowned, and he was not at all as relaxed and comfortable as he was with the newcomers before—— For him, these are jobs.

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The current life can be regarded as everything is on track, and Cen Xi's business is left to wait for the admission notice and, cough, the progress of the strategy has reached 50.00% within three months.

It's a pity that the boss has just come and gone in the last half month, and the occasional eye contact with each other is just to give Cen Xi a coquettish smile.

Cen Xi's previous excuse for dating was also to pay a salary for a treat.

Now, Cen Xi feels that he has no good excuse to strike up a conversation with the boss. Every time, he can only look at the back of the boss leaving and looks silly, which makes Mike look at him wrongly. Every time he has to ask Cen Xi in a roundabout way. It wasn't that he had any thoughts about the boss, but the question made Cen Xi, who had always had a "bad heart" towards the boss, blushing and speechless.

As for getting along with other colleagues, since he joined the job, because of his rich experience, and Mike, an old fritter who was rejected by a group of people but was inexplicably jealous, Cen Xi's next work went smoothly.

There is no embarrassment of being ignorant of a novice, and there is no experience of being tempted by words and then being quiet or squeezed out or drawn in by every newcomer.

Cough, of course, the last point is actually not necessary, because from the very first day, Cen Xi has been silently regarded by everyone as being in the group of Mike, that nasty dick.

"I thought the newcomer was good-looking, but it turned out to be that one!"

"That's right, what a pity, it's still the flower of the motherland that has just bloomed~"

"You girls know how to look at a person's appearance. Isn't that guy good-looking? Isn't he disgusting? God knows why Jason hasn't kicked that guy yet."

"I heard that there is some background, but I think this is nonsense. If there is any background, can you still come to this place to serve people with cups?"

……

The weather was so hot that day, even if I stayed in the air-conditioned room and looked at the sun outside, I felt too hot.

In the afternoon, when it was Cen Xi's turn to rest during the day shift, Cen Xi and Mike were going to go to the tea room and lounge at the back to get two cans of iced drinks before going upstairs to rest, but when they were still at the door, they heard a noisy group gossiping inside.

Cen Xi didn't care much about what these people said about him. Anyway, since he was a child, he preferred to immerse himself in his own world, and was not sensitive to others' likes or dislikes.

Cen Xi was worried about Mike.

He stopped and turned his head to look at Mike worriedly. Cen Xi struggled for a while whether to fight or protect his opponents. If he fought, Mike would definitely suffer alone. If his opponents helped fight, Mike and himself might really have to leave.

In just a few breaths, Cen Xi summed up his money quickly, so he decided to help Mike first.

However, Mike didn't care about these words at all, he didn't even stop his steps forward, and the expression on his face didn't change.

Mike who came over suddenly was so frightened that a group of men and women gathered in the back kitchen and lounge were silent for a moment, but Mike calmly opened the refrigerator and took two cans of soda, and when he turned to leave, he was very arrogant and full of contempt. The sound of "呿" made a group of people who slandered others behind their backs and just happened to be caught by the righteous lord even more evil in their hearts, but they had to hold back.

Although this group of people said so verbally, no one took it seriously. Even if the news that Mike had a background was false, none of this group of people was ready to personally verify the truth.

The two went back to the upstairs dormitory without a word. Cen Xi closed the door and stood with his back leaning against the door panel, wondering how to comfort Mike.

Although Mike didn't show it, Cen Xi felt that no matter who heard what was said behind his back, he would definitely not be in a good mood.

As for why Cen Xi himself wasn't angry because of those words?

Perhaps subconsciously, Cen Xi felt that he was different from Mike. He himself was a rough guy with rough nerves, while Mike was a sensitive young man.

However, Mike thought that Cen Xi's behavior was disgusting and shy, and even the hesitation on his face was entangled in how to tell him that he wanted to change the dormitory and leave here.

It would be a lie to say that it is not uncomfortable at this moment, but Mike has experienced the experience of being disgusted by everyone before and even forced to see a psychiatrist. Compared with people who are "sticky" and "ow-fuck-goods", Cen Xi's little expression of entanglement and hesitation is considered light.

——Mike Xiaogong refuses to admit that he really cares about Cen Xi's reaction.

Speaking of which, the two of them had only lived together for half a month, but Mike somehow let Cen Xi, who was always unresponsive and so honest that people couldn't help being bullied, into his heart, and became a person who was worse than his family. important person.

To say they are friends may not be enough, but to say they are sweethearts is too much.

Of course, Mike knew that the latter relationship was completely made up by him alone. From Cen Xi's point of view, maybe the two of them were just ordinary friends.

Mike's heart was sinking to the bottom of the valley at this time, but he was stubborn and refused to show it. One side of his lips curled up, and there was an ironic smile on his face, but he unconsciously tossed two cans of iced drinks up and down in his hand, trying to Cover up your inner churning.

"Why, you also think GAY is disgusting? Oh, is the little Cenxi, a country bumpkin, also worried about being infected with Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome?"

The popular AIDS was pronounced by Mike with a standard Cockney accent. It has to be said that this is a kind of elegant contempt.

Few ordinary high school graduates can understand English to this level.

Cen Xi frowned in disapproval, but Mike took it as a sign of anger. Seeing Cen Xi opened his mouth to speak, he didn't know if it was to overwhelm the other party or he didn't want to hear the words he knew well from the other party's mouth. He spoke eagerly Then there was a lot of crackling.

"Didn't you see me a long time ago? I'm a sissy gay. Maybe I lived with you for half a month. I would fuck you several times in my dreams every night. How about it? Is it so disgusting that I want to spit out lunch? If you want to vomit, get out and vomit. Oh, and, I have seen your body for half a month, how is it, have you become angry from embarrassment? But with your body, I will not be responsible..."

In fact, Mike's own head is full of mud, and he can't even figure out what he said.I just felt so uncomfortable in my heart that my whole body was about to explode. If the gas trapped in my heart didn't vent out, Mike would want to hit a wall or even jump off a building.

As he talked, the events that happened at home a few months ago jumped out one by one, making Mike more and more emotional, and the can of Sprite in his hand was pinched uneven by him.

If it weren't for the fact that it was full, it might have been crushed by now.

Cen Xi felt that Mike's emotions were not quite right, and frowned as he listened to the vicious swearing of the other party and wanted to let the other party vent, but unexpectedly, the other party's emotions became more and more out of control, and the whole person sat by the bed and moved violently , his eyes were bloodshot, as if he would rush over to beat him up or go crazy in the next moment.

Simple emotional venting seems to have completely failed to restore calm to the other party.

009, who had been watching all the time, suggested in a low voice to Cen Xi to leave quickly.

Cen Xi looked at Mike who seemed to have completely sealed himself up in bad memories and would explode at any time, frowned lightly, and finally pursed his lips in a solemn face, and walked firmly to Mike's bedside.

Cen Xi had a stupid mouth and didn't know what to say, so he could only use the most primitive way of comforting, stretched out his arms and hugged Mike, pressed Mike's head with one hand and pressed it against his abdomen softly but irresistibly, and with the other hand gently Pat Mike on the back.

Being cherished in his arms, with his face pressed against the other's soft belly, and a gentle pat on the back, Mike was gradually comforted.

When Mike calmed down, Cen Xi began to speak slowly while thinking about organizing the language: "I knew you were the same, but I didn't care, as long as I am happy, why should I care about others?" What do you think? If others say it’s right to do it, so you do it, and others say it’s wrong to do it, so you don’t do it, then in your whole life, do you live for others or for yourself? No one has the right Even the parents who give life have no right to manipulate other people's lives, let alone those passers-by in life?"

After racking his brains to say these words, Cen Xi couldn't find any other chicken soup to feed Mike, so he could only freeze his body and try his best to maintain the existing soothing movements.

Looking down at the hair on the top of Mike's head for several times, Cen Xi hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but said: "Although I am a country bumpkin, I also know the transmission channel of Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome."

Cen Xi used his full name because he felt that such a title made his speech more formal.

"And you didn't even look at my naked body. I always wear boxers when I change clothes, okay?"

Cen Xi felt that this issue was very important, and that his own innocence would be left to the future mother of the child!