When Xu Shiyun went to work on Monday, the copywriters in the same group expressed their gratitude to him.

"Xu Shuai, thank you." Apparently, the copywriting girl saw the posters in Moments yesterday, and knew that she had escaped working overtime on weekends.

Xu Shiyun waved his hand: "Kneel down."

The copywriting girl happily handed over breakfast as a thank you gift and withdrew.

As soon as ten o'clock passed, the office unsurprisingly rang out one after another of the shit, I'll wipe it, change your numb yelling and cursing.

"Haha, this crazy client actually asked me to make a high-end, dignified, solemn and tasteful poster for the arrival of spring. What the hell is that?"

"You are content, my client asked me to make a spring-like ink style poster, what is a spring-like ink style?"

Hearing this, Xu Shiyun glanced at the computer screen, and on it was the latest work task sent by Ying Feng—a lively and energetic spring poster, green, pink, and yellow, how brilliant it was.

Xu Shiyun didn't even think about it, it's not bad to think about you now.

In fact, the former Xu Shiyun would never have said this, it's just that he has more opportunities to get along with Ying Feng in private, and he doesn't seem to hate Ying Feng as much as he did at first.

Ying Feng made a row of question marks to express his horror.

After a while, Xu Shiyun received a message from the little white rabbit.

Little White Rabbit: I don’t know if it’s spring or I’m too attractive, I feel like my second party has taken a fancy to me, and has been sending out signals to me frequently recently.

Xu Shiyun: You want to make me jealous by saying it so directly?

Little White Rabbit: Yes.

Xu Shiyun couldn't help but laugh at Ying Feng's confession.

Little White Rabbit: Are you jealous?

Xu Shiyun: Come and smell it and you will know.

Little White Rabbit: Don't worry, I will reject him with righteous words.

Soon, Xu Shiyun received another message from his ancestor.

Ancestor: Flattering will not reduce the workload, and the speed will increase.

Xu Shiyun looked at WeChat and QQ, he suddenly felt that he was not playing with Ying Feng, but he was being played, and sooner or later he would be smart.

In the days that followed, Xu Shiyun and Ying Feng got together less and separated more, which was exactly what Xu Shiyun's colleagues said at the beginning, they are only suitable for dating with colleagues. The colleagues here are not only advertisers, but also people like Ying Feng. Such Party A.

Because of the seldom meeting times, the two can't wait to pour out their desires for each other almost as soon as they meet. They have played with sofas, bathtubs, and car shocks. After finishing, take a shower and sleep, and then have a refreshing meal. Occasionally, the two of them are called back to work overtime as soon as they get together. This is the most FUCK thing.

One weekend, Ying Feng called Xu Shiyun as soon as he finished the company's activities.

"Let's go to Shangri-La in Tianming District. There is a new Japanese food restaurant nearby."

It's a hotel again, Ying Feng's heart skipped a beat. During this period of time, he and Xu Shiyun have never been to each other's home. Every time they do it, they are in the hotel. A more daring place may be the last time I went to the top of the mountain to watch shooting stars. Qun Shi did it in the car. To be honest, after doing it once, Ying Feng was not sensitive to Che Zhen PLAY, because the space in the car was too small, he couldn't stretch his hands and feet, and he was always worried about being discovered.

"How is it? Or do you have other suggestions?" Xu Shiyun waited for a while before hearing Ying Feng's reply, so he asked again.

Every time I go to the hotel, although my body is very satisfied, I always feel empty when I say goodbye, so Ying Feng suggested: "Go to my house."

Candlelight dinner should be very romantic, Ying Feng is already thinking about what to buy later.

Ying Feng thought that Xu Shiyun would definitely agree, but after a while, there was no sound from there.

"Don't worry, I live alone." Ying Feng said nervously.

"What? The signal was not good in the elevator just now, I didn't hear clearly."

"..." Ying Feng felt relieved when he mentioned it. It turned out that the signal was not good for a long time, and he thought Xu Shiyun was unwilling, so he added: "You come to my house, let's not go to the hotel."

"Okay, I'm going to the garage, you send me the address."

Ying Feng happily sent the address, and then went out to the nearby supermarket, because she was in such a good mood that she almost felt windy when walking.

Here, Xu Shiyun hung up the phone, but the hand holding the phone did not put it away for a long time, but a complicated expression appeared on his face. The people around Xu Shiyun bumped his arm and teased: "In the elevator? The signal is not good." good?"

At this moment, the two of them were clearly sitting and eating, facing each other.

"Buck, I'm going first, you eat by yourself."

"Let's go, remember to pay first." Buck waved his hand indifferently.

"You ghost." Xu Shiyun went out to buy some daily necessities today, but he didn't expect to meet Buck. People entered the restaurant.

Xu Shiyun picked up the coat that was draped over the chair and put it on. Seeing this, Buck asked again: "Is that the little white rabbit from last time?"

"Ah."

"Wow, you two are really together." Buck looked like he wanted to dig deeper.

Xu Shiyun's eyes flashed: "It doesn't count."

"Yes, yes, no, no, what does it mean?" Monk Zhang Er, Buck, was puzzled.

"Eat your food." Xu Shiyun grabbed a piece of cake on the table and stuffed it into Buck's mouth, blocking his question.

Xu Shiyun felt that it was not good to go to someone else's house empty-handed, so he bought some fruit and a bouquet of flowers and went to Ying Feng's house in a tacky manner. As soon as the door opened, he saw Ying Feng wearing an apron and holding a spatula in his hand .

"You're here." Ying Feng took the rose, kissed Xu Shiyun with a smile on his face, and then turned around, "You sit by yourself, I'm still cooking and go in first, so as not to get mushy." Ying Feng turned around and left in a hurry In the kitchen, when he passed the living room, he thought about it and put the roses on the coffee table first, so as not to be contaminated with oily smoke.

Xu Shiyun was stunned at the door for three seconds before he came back to his senses. He put on the slippers that Ying Feng had prepared for him in advance. The blue ones matched the pair of dark red ones on Ying Feng's feet.

Ying Feng's house has one bedroom and one living room, about 50 square meters. Xu Shiyun remembers that Ying Feng is not a local, and it is not easy for him to buy a small apartment in this city where land is very expensive.

Although the house is small, it has all internal organs. It is probably because there are few guests in the house. In Ying Feng's living room, there is no long, well-formed sofa, but a soft lazy sofa. Sitting down, the whole person can fall into the softness. Under the balcony is a partition area with a height of [-] cm. Below is a locker covered with blankets. There is a small table with a laptop computer on it. The setting sun The afterglow of the sun sprinkled on the spotless desktop, warm and harmonious.

The TV in the living room is playing a recently popular TV series. There is a sound of oil pan crackling in the kitchen, and the aroma of garlic immediately wafts out. People can immediately think of garlic being stained with burnt yellow, a kind of The warm atmosphere of home enveloped Xu Shiyun.

"Why are you still standing and sitting stupidly, there is another dish that will be ready soon." Ying Feng came out with a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs.

Xu Shiyun has seen the casual Ying Feng, the elite Ying Feng, Xu Shiyun has also met the hateful and understated Ying Feng, Xu Shiyun faces it almost every day, but the homely Ying Feng, Xu Shiyun sees it for the first time today.

Originally, Xu Shiyun thought that Ying Feng called him here, it was just something for adults, but he didn't expect that there was a table of steaming dishes waiting for him.

Xu Shiyun was leaning against the door frame of the kitchen, a brown apron was put on Ying Feng, and the rope was tied into a funny bow at the back of his waist. The home clothes could not perfectly outline Ying Feng's figure, but it looked a little cute, with slightly rolled sleeves Raised up, revealing a white arm, shaking with Ying Feng's stir frying.

Xu Shiyun stepped forward and hooked Ying Feng's apron with his fingers. Ying Feng turned around, revealing a face with messy bangs, completely opposite to his usual meticulous appearance.

"How do you get in..."

'Pa-ta' is the sound of the stove being turned off, and the steaming dishes are gradually calming down.

What Ying Feng said later was blocked by Xu Shiyun in the kiss. The two of them were just scratching the surface of the water, but then they kissed passionately with the sound of water stains.

In the past, Xu Shiyun was full of desire for Feng's body, but today he suddenly just wanted to kiss the person in front of him.

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