I want to catch that fish

In the end, General Manager He really didn't make an appointment with Xiaoyu from his family.

He used to take time out at this time of year to clean the cemetery, remove some weeds, and bring a bouquet of pink carnations.He remembered that when he was young, he often visited Xiangziyu's house, and every time there was such a bouquet of flowers in the living room.Aunt Xiang seems to particularly like pink carnations.

He put the flowers in front of the tombstone and sat down slowly.

Ten years have passed, even if he sits here for a day every anniversary of his death, he has never met Xiangziyu who came to visit the grave.Only now did he know that it was not that he missed it, but that the other party had never worshiped at all.

He Qianzhang lowered his eyes, gently covered the stone tablet with his slender fingers, and said in a low voice, "Auntie, don't blame him." After a pause, he slowly pursed his lips, with a little persistence in his hoarse voice, "I will Take care of him, don't worry."

After sitting for another quarter of an hour, He Qianzhang got up, put on the overcoat that was put aside, rolled up his neckline, and turned to leave the cemetery.His pace was very slow, but the corners of his clothes were still blown up by the wind, and the coolness poured into his clothes.

He Qianzhang didn't know what he was thinking, his memory went back to ten years from two days ago, the pictures were intertwined and messy, and he couldn't figure out his thoughts, but the distress spreading in his heart almost tore him apart.He knows why Xiangziyu has never been to the cemetery—maybe for him who has been away from home for ten years, as long as he ignores the death of his parents, he still has a home?

While feeling distressed, he hated himself like crazy.If his parents had adopted Xiaoyu back then, he would not have been living abroad alone for ten years at such a young age.

At this time, Xiangziyu was sitting leisurely in a coffee shop, drinking coffee.

The layout of this coffee shop is very exquisite, the entrance is small, but the inside is unique, and there is even a piano next to the spacious front desk.

A tall man in a black tuxedo is sitting gracefully on a dark red low stool, his slender fingers are jumping briskly on the black and white keys, playing a beautiful waltz.

Xiangziyu sat by the window, lazily looking at him with his chin resting on his hands.A white mist rose from the hot coffee in front of him, making him seem to have a secret aura.

The man seemed to be aware of it, the notes in his hand didn't stop, but he turned his head to look in his direction, his slightly narrowed eyes were a little bit sharp.After a brief eye contact, the man suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled at him. Just when the brisk waltz came to an end, he paused for a few seconds, and then began to play the soothing and ambiguous tune.

This man is none other than Gao Wenjie who had a relationship with Xiang Ziyu before.

After the last time we parted, Gao Wenjie had been secretly observing him. Apart from his normal commute to and from get off work, he also noticed that this thorny red rose often appeared in this coffee shop.Gao Wenjie always thought that this desolate and beautiful man was like a red rose, a charming red rose full of thorns.

He is the heir of the Gao Group, and was born with a golden key in his mouth. Since he was a child, there was nothing he couldn't get, and the same is true for people.What he wanted, even if it was a boy who cried out "self-esteem is priceless", wouldn't he climb into his bed for money in the end?He loved the process of conquest.

The same is true of the item fish, he thought.Sooner or later, the red rose would shed its thorns and climb into his bed—this process of domestication fascinated him and fascinated him.

Although most of the plots in idol dramas are clichéd, Gao Wenjie still chooses to approach his goal by "encountering by chance".Obviously, he succeeded, and the other party's eyes were fixed on him all the time, showing a little bit of interest.

But is this process too simple?He was a little lost thinking.

"Mr. Xiang, what a coincidence~" After the song ended, he gracefully got up, stepped forward to strike up a conversation, and with ulterior motives, he took out a delicate rose from the flower arrangement beside the piano and gave it to him, red as a flame.

Xiang Ziyu still held his chin, tilted his head to look at him, took his rose with the other hand, and played with it in his palm, but his tone was light and mocking, "Mr. Play it out yourself."

Ah, before it gets close, the prey has already shown its claws.Gao Wenjie raised the corners of his lips, becoming more interested, and touched his lips with his finger, "Mr. Xiang speaks so straightforwardly that he doesn't leave any room for it."

Xiang Ziyu raised his eyebrows, but did not respond, his eyes were fixed on the rose in his hand, showing a thoughtful expression.After a while, he withdrew the coldness from his body, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "I invite you to drink something. Thank you for letting me take a nap last time, and this rose."

Gao Wenjie was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party would invite him to drink coffee. The coffee shop with such a good atmosphere is the most suitable for flirting. With his ability, the other party will willingly throw himself into his arms sooner or later. ?

"A cup of American style." He rolled up the hem of his tuxedo, fiddled with the clothes pretentiously for a while before sitting on the sofa chair, "I never thought that Mr. Xiang would think of buying me coffee."

"Didn't Mr. Gao think that he would succeed when he approached me with the design?" Xiang Ziyu asked.

Gao Wenjie asked the waiter to order, and replied with a smile, "I just didn't expect it to be so fast."

Xiang Ziyu raised his hand and put Rose into the empty cup beside him, and didn't bother with him, and said directly, "I'm not an innocent brat. Mr. Gao, if you want to keep me, you should at least come out first." A price?"

Just that simple?Gao Wenjie narrowed his eyes a little, recalling his words thoughtfully, thinking, what does this man mean?Could it be that his superficial nobility, indifference and arrogance are just a play, no different from the ones he has played before?

He tapped his leg with his fingers a little anxiously. Although he didn't say anything, the expression on his face showed a bit of hesitation and contempt.

Seeing his hesitation, Xiang Ziyu said, "Mr. He offered 20 yuan. I don't know if you..."

"Mr. Xiang, I think you have misunderstood." Gao Wenjie interrupted him, and Youyou stood up, "It seems that there is no need for us to communicate anymore."

Unexpectedly, I still looked away.Gao Wenjie snorted disdainfully.He didn't get what he wanted, so naturally he didn't want to spend any more time.

"Sir, your Americano." The waiter brought over the coffee on a tray and put it on the table firmly.But the man in the tuxedo has already left here quickly without looking back.

Since the first time he came into contact with that Gao Wenjie, Xiang Ziyu had paid attention to it. This kid from a rich family has never played with anything because of his wealth and power. Probably because he fell in love with him after seeing him last time. It was carefully planned out.I also know that he finds it new, there are too many playthings on the bed, and he is eager to find something difficult to fuck, looking for some excitement.It's a pity that his performance was not as clear as he imagined, so he felt dull.

In fact, Xiangziyu doesn't mind acting a little more disgusting if he doesn't get cold feet.It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to display my superb acting skills.

The coffee in front of him was steaming, and the aroma was slowly overflowing with the milky white steam. Unfortunately, Gao Wenjie, who had already left, had no chance to taste this again, and Xiangziyu had no interest in the bitter American coffee. He squinted his eyes and took a look, then continued to stir the cream bubbles in his cup with the stir stick.

Just when he was thinking about wasting, a figure swayed in front of his eyes, and when he looked up, he saw that He Qianzhang had already sat across from him without any notice.His slender legs were crossed, and the toes of his shoes swayed up and down, just rubbing against Xiangziyu's knee.

He Qianzhang, who had just driven back from the cemetery, originally planned to go back to the company directly, but he happened to see Xiaoyu from their family when passing the traffic lights. What a coincidence, he happened to see the scene where Gao Wenjie gave Xiangziyu a rose .What made him even more upset was that their little fish accepted it with a smile!

Although he didn't know what happened behind, but as soon as the man in the tuxedo walked away, he immediately came over and occupied the position that should belong to him.

He raised his chin, took off the exaggerated sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, put them on the table, and threw the rose on the table into the trash can at his feet, slightly raised his sharp eyebrows, and his tone was obviously jealous , "Your date left you alone."

His expression at the moment is like that of a child who has won a game, spreading out his palms proudly, waiting for the adults to hand out candy with full anticipation.Although he is not very likable, compared to that playboy Gao Wenjie, he is still a bit cute.

Itchy knees, like being scratched by a cat.

Xiangziyu lowered his eyes and looked at the bright shadow on the ground.

"Little Maruko, what do you want to drink?"

The man named Xiaowanzi had already drank the Americano coffee on the table, and while blowing off the heat on the surface, he said, "Why waste money, and I haven't drunk it." After a pause, he asked, "What did you call me just now?" ?”

The other party ignored him.

He Qianzhang asked again, "What are you going to eat later in the evening?"

Only then did Xiangziyu say, "Octopus balls."

So, I really did call him "Little Maruko" just now, didn't I?He Qianzhang pursed his lips, his mind was spinning fast, is his Xiaoyu teasing him?But shouldn't you use your sexy voice, seductive eyes, and charming smile when molesting others?Why is it still the same iceberg face?So unprofessional.But no matter what, this is already a big improvement, and it is much more enthusiastic than the "general manager" who opened his mouth before.

Wait a minute, I just called myself Xiaowanzi, and then I said I want to eat octopus balls. I really didn't expect his little fish to be such a little fish.

He Qianzhang didn't dare to neglect, and quickly said, "The fried small fish is also delicious."

It is true that Xiang Ziyu flirted with him, but it is obviously far less shameless than the other party.

I saw He Qian Octopus Ball changed his sitting position, put his hands on the table and leaned over, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, showing an ambiguous smile, and deliberately lowered his voice, "Eat the belly of the little fish first, Bite his belly, then eat his tail. And his mouth..."

He stretched out his hand, touched the corner of Xiangziyu's mouth with his fingertips, and rubbed it twice, "This mouth is hard and sharp, how should I speak? Hmm?"

The author has something to say:

Sauce, the supporting role didn't steal the limelight!Safafa~(≧▽≦)/~

I really like the stalks of teasing each other!

——beauty stay