[Quick Transit] After flirting with the sickly boss

Show your face.

Luo He almost let out a goose cry from laughter, he nodded while suppressing his smile, blushing, very obedient, embarrassed and a little wronged, "But... I want to make money to buy you gifts, what do you like, please tell me ?"

He took Jiang Huai's hand, leaned his soft cheek on Jiang Huai's palm, raised a pair of big watery eyes, like a clingy little milk dog, staring at his master with love and dependence.

"Can you tell me everything about you? I want to hear you talk, I want to know everything about you, what you like and what you hate, these are very important things to me, very very important."

It's all very important to me.

The young man begged him sincerely with such loving eyes.

It pierced Jianghuai's heart like a sharp sword.

Jiang Huai looked at him fixedly, and asked word by word in a hoarse voice: "Why is it important?"

"You are lonely, maybe you have lived for a long time, experienced many life and death, maybe you have always felt that you are a different kind, but I have never had such thoughts and speculations, because from the first time I saw you, I knew you It was my destiny."

The warmth of Luohe's skin continued to flow, making his palms so warm.

Jiang Huai felt as if he had been soaked in a hot spring.

Knowing that he would drown in the next second, he couldn't help but immerse himself in the warmth wrapped in his whole body.

He really loves him.

Jiang Huai wanted to describe Luo He's affectionate eyebrows, but he suppressed his desire, and would rather make a fist than touch Luo He.

Such a beautiful thing, maybe it will be shattered like a dream when you touch it, and the remaining brilliance can't be touched or found. You can only hold the empty heart that you don't know what you have lost, and live in the future for a long time. Walking alone in the dark life with no future in sight.

He's just human, he's too fragile.

"I want you not to be alone anymore."

Can't listen anymore.

"I want to share happy or unhappy things with you, and I hope you can treat me as a trash can for you to vent your emotions, and I will take everything."

...can't listen anymore.

"Jianghuai, Liushui, Huaihuai," Luo He's eyes were slightly curved, as gentle and beautiful as a spring breeze caressing a weeping willow, "I love you."

"enough!"

The music stopped and the noise of the bar faded away.

I don't know since when, so many people are watching the two people here from near or far.

They listened to the affectionate confession full of emotion, wishing they could replace Jiang Huai with their bodies, even if the young man's words were all swords wrapped in honey, they could still swallow them willingly.

Jiang Huai's violent drinking was particularly clear in the unexpectedly quiet environment.

Next to the railing upstairs, Jiang Bei smoked a cigarette, exhaled a puff of white smoke, and looked at his little uncle who was angry for a man for the first time like watching a play, raised his hand and sent the video he took before to the family group .

So many people were staring at them, if there was warmth in their eyes, Jiang Huai's back would have been scalded with a layer of skin.

But he didn't realize it, his eyes were full of the young man in front of him who didn't know what he had done wrong.

The sharp emotions in Jiang Huai's eyes condensed into a dark and dangerous blood red. He was so excited that his eyes changed color slightly, and he viciously grabbed Luo He's chin and lifted it up.

"You're only in it for the money, and it'd make me sick to act like that again."