Confessed out of nowhere

What appeared on the screen were two men...

To be precise, it is two men who plan to have sex but are still in the flirting stage.

The man who was pushed down on the sofa was naked from the upper body, and only wore a pair of boxers on the lower body; while the man who was pushed down on the other side was naked and stroking the other side's flat belly... below.Don't think about it, you also know how immoral the text behind the illustration is.

Rong Zhen, you bastard is indeed so perverted that it cannot be saved.Sunshine let out a silent mourning, but for the sake of his university, he could only click "Next Page" with tears in his eyes and start his novel recitation.

Wait, what's going on?Blank page?Not a single word?

What is the situation, the author is too devoted to writing, and then just imagined the picture of the basic love and forgot to describe it in words?Author, come back and continue coding.

"what happened?"

Seeing Yang Yangming's body stiffened, his eyes staring blankly for a long time without moving, Rong Zhen turned his head and asked.

"That...only illustrations, no text, boss...do I not need to..."

"Then describe the content of the illustration."

Such an unscrupulous scene, if you have the ability, you can describe it, bastard.At this moment, Yang Guangming really wanted to kill him head on, and pulled Rong Zhen along with him.

In the silent silence, Yang Guangming covered his eyes, let the "morality" and "university" fight fiercely, and silently told himself: "Bright, it's just reading pictures and telling stories that elementary school students often play. It's yours, you can just be a gentleman and you're dead, comeon..."

After thinking about it, Yang Guangming imagined himself as Rong Zhen, and imitated his expression and movements, and said indifferently and arrogantly: "I said...you should have a limit to being a confused person. Before wearing other people's underwear, please check yourself. It’s not that big of a size, so it won’t hold up.”

After all, Yang Guangming quickly switched back to his self-mode, and replied unhappily: "Why are you arrogant, I am a minor, minors understand, my little dick will continue to grow up, understand you idiot."

"Wearing someone else's underwear by mistake, but still say such brazen words so confidently, it's really invincible."

"How about it, I'm not feeling well, brother just likes to wear your underwear, what's the matter, you can take it off if you have the ability..."

"Come and come..."

After speaking, Sunshine made a posture of throwing himself down, and after three seconds, he quickly switched back to the normal mode, and said with a sigh of relief: "Boss, I have finished describing the content of the illustration."

Rong Zhen was stunned for a moment, didn't say anything, and continued typing on the keyboard with an indifferent face, but Yang Guangming didn't notice the flashing smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the sunny cognitive world, summer nights should be spent holding a little cat, biting a popsicle, blowing a cool breeze, and watching "Gourd Baby vs. Snake Girl" in the yard.But after coming to G City, all those beautiful nights in his memory were run through by the word "hot".

For example, now, it's almost ten o'clock in the evening, and when he arrived at the company dormitory with a backpack and a suitcase on his back, the white T-shirt with Garfield printed on it was already sticking to his body with sweat.

"Baojiehang staff dormitory - 205..."

Sunshine stared at the dormitory that Gao Cheng said was specially arranged for him, and after a few seconds, he politely knocked on the door of the room.

"Hello, I'm Yang Ming who was just arranged in the 205 dormitory today, are you all asleep?"

After a few seconds, after hearing that there was no movement inside, Yang Guangming knocked on the door again with a little force.

"Excuse me, is anyone there? I am Yang Guangming, the assistant to the president who was assigned to dormitory 205."

You haven't slept yet, the dormitory is obviously lit, how come no one responded?Feeling strange at the same time, Yang Guang leaned over the door and listened carefully.Unexpectedly, as soon as he leaned forward, the door was slammed open from the inside, and without any suspense, Sunny plunged into the opponent's arms.

"I said, how many days has it been since you took a bath, kid? It really stinks."

After Yang Guangming regained his footing, he realized that the person standing in front of him turned out to be Uncle Hong, the chef of the company's canteen.

Uncle Hong is the veteran of Baojiehang. He wears a cigarette stick in his mouth, hand-cranked cattail fan, and straw sandals on his feet.Although he is irritable, speaks loudly and aggressively, and "represents" everyone with Hong-style dark cooking when he is unhappy, every employee of Baojiehang loves him.

Uh...probably because he treats every employee as his own child or granddaughter, picky eaters, not eating on time, or drinking cold Coke before meals will be talked about by him.

Although Yang Guangming has just joined the company not long ago, he seems to be born with a lovable physique. By the time he went to the cafeteria for the third meal, he had already mixed up to the point where he could casually joke with Uncle Hong.

"It turned out to be you, Uncle Hong. I never expected to live in the same dormitory with you. I'm so happy."

After Yang Guangming said that, he rushed towards Uncle Hong, but the old man moved away nimbly.

"Ouch... A stinky squirrel came in for no reason. My old man will have a hard time in the future."

Uncle Hong complained, put the cigarette rod on the window sill, then pulled the sunny box into the dormitory and put it away, and took off the backpack for him like a grandson who came home from school.

"Hurry up and go take a shower, don't disturb my old man's sleep, do you hear me?"

"As ordered."

When talking to Uncle Hong, Sunshine noticed that his eyes were foggy and sleepy, so he guessed that he should have fallen asleep, but because of his sudden arrival, he lit another cigarette after getting up.

In order not to delay the rest of Uncle Hong and another colleague who was already snoring like thunder, Yang Guangming ran to the public bathroom as fast as he could to take a shower, dried his hair, and returned to the dormitory lightly.

However, when he opened the door, Uncle Hong was already snoring like thunder.But before that, the old man who just kept complaining that he stinks quietly made the bed for him.

Sunshine suddenly had a sore nose, and couldn't help but get red eyes.He suddenly felt that he was a very lucky person. Lu Hu, Brother Cheng, Uncle Hong...all made him feel the warmth that had nothing to do with blood relationship; at that moment, he no longer complained about the indifference of his uncle and aunt, because he had always been loved.

That night, Sunshine could not sleep all night under the serial bombardment of the two great snorers, and it was the same for the next few days.Later, it was probably because he was too tired, or because he was used to the snoring of Uncle Hong and Uncle Rong, the security guard.After a week of living in the dormitory, Yang Guangming returned to the state where he could sleep in seconds.

"Boss, the Belgian espresso you want."

Even though it was a drowsy afternoon with strong sunlight, Yang Guangming looked radiant, probably because Rongzhen didn't let him read BL novels and describe illustrations in the past few days.

"Have the comics you ordered on Nichia arrived last time?"

Rong Zhen gently closed the signed document, and asked while typing on the keyboard without looking at the sun.

"Yes, boss."

Sunshine smiled slightly, and it was a rare time that his heart and mouth were the same.

"Well...bring it to me."

"Boss, which one do you want to read first?"

"Hmm..." Rong Zhen thought for a while, "Just take a copy and bring it here."

"Yes, boss."

After nodding in response, Sunshine Mingzhen took a copy "casually" as Rong Zhen said.

When he presented the manga with "President's Personal Assistant" written in orange and bold in both hands, Sunny had the urge to kill himself instantly.

What kind of hint is this?

Or a naked confession?

Please, who would be interested in that pervert, even if he was blind, he wouldn't fall in love with him.However, what should that pervert do if he really misunderstands that he likes him.

"what……"

Sunshine couldn't help but let out a strange sound of "It's too embarrassing", and secretly glanced at Rong Zhen.

Although the face that didn't look annoying today did not show a "secretly happy" expression, but compared to before seeing the comics he sent, there was indeed a subtle change. Yang Guangming suddenly felt that the vest had changed. It was chilly.

"Since you picked this manga on purpose, it's up to you to finish reading it for me."

Who said I did it on purpose, bastard, I took it just because it was placed on the edge, and I was really cheated to death by myself.

Seeing Rong Zhen's impatient and completely unwilling to change to another book, Yang Guangming could only silently open the manga, and embarked on an ups and downs, exciting and unscrupulous journey.

"The protagonist of the manga is a..."

"Wait!" Rong Zhen frowned, "Guangming, didn't I tell you that in the world of danmei, there is no protagonist, only Gongshou."

Got it, bastard, Yang Guangming gave Rong Zhen a sneaky look, and then smiled back: "Yes, boss."

"Xiao Shou is a college student who has just graduated. Because of repeated setbacks in interviews, he has no choice but to work as an assistant in the company of Mr. Gong Gong. In fact, he has taken care of everything that drivers, servants, and mothers should do."

Yang Guangming suddenly felt that he was lucky, and then quickly displayed his talent in acting, vividly portraying the domineering and cold image of Mr. Zong Gong.

"I'm going to fly to Singapore at ten o'clock in the morning on Saturday, and you will be waiting downstairs at my house on time at eight twenty; for lunch, I want an Australian Angus steak, medium rare, served with 82-year-old Lafite, twelve Deliver it to my office on time; besides, during the few days I’ve been abroad, I’ll leave it to you, Big Fat. In the evening, you can take him to the garden of the villa for half an hour, and then feed him some dog food and water. ...Also, replace the coffee on the table with another cup for me."

The facial expressions, movements, and demeanor are all perfect. Sunny's excellent performance made Rong Zhen turn his eyes from the computer screen to him completely.

However, Yang Guangming, who was handsome for no more than three seconds, suddenly changed his style of painting, pulled off his tie in a rage, slapped his hands on the table vigorously, leaned forward and slowly narrowed the distance between him and Rong Zhen. Without the slightest fear of being a subordinate, he grinned and cursed angrily, "You think I'm superman? Idiot, you can switch between driver, servant, and nanny at will; please, I'm just your assistant. I get a salary of 4000 yuan a month, but do a job worth 1 yuan, you want to pay me a salary of 1 yuan you bastard. Do you know what your behavior is? Exploitation, exploitation, plunder, shameless... ..."

"Student Sunshine..." Rong Zhen tried to interrupt his speech.

"Don't talk, I know what you want to say, talk to me about spirit, ideals, and pursuits?" Yang Guangming rubbed his nose, "You can talk to a three-year-old about that kind of thing, you use watercolor Draw a beautiful biscuit on paper with a pen, and she will cheer and stick out her tongue to lick it, thinking it is really edible..."

"Student Sunshine..." Rong Zhen once again fought for the right to speak for himself.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a three-year-old kid. If you don't follow your example, let the financial account settle the salary immediately. I'm quitting."

Yang Guang stared at Rong Zhen coldly, as if a flame could be ejected from his nostrils.

"Guangming, are you really quitting? Don't you want to go to college?"

Rong Zhen's extremely serious expression made Yang Guangming a little confused.

What's the situation, Xiaoshou resigned, why don't I even go to college?Sunshine pondered, and instantly understood.

"Oh boss, I was just performing just now, all those words were said by Xiao Shou, and have nothing to do with me."

Rong Zhen frowned slightly, "Although at the end of the story, Gong Shou will definitely be together and love each other, but before that, Xiao Shou is just Gong's assistant, does he dare to talk to his boss like this?"

"Of course not, boss, those lines just now were just Xiao Shou's inner roar!"

Yang Guangming immediately adjusted his standing posture, smiled softly and said, "I see, I'll do it right away... This is what Xiao Shou told Gong Listening."

Huh... Why does it feel like digging my own grave, and a chill suddenly hits my back.Just when Yang Guangming realized this, Rong Zhen's sharp eyes had already fallen on him.

"Bright will not be the same as that little shou, when he said "Yes, boss", he cursed "Rongzhen, you bastard" in his heart, right? "

"That...hehehe...no..."

Yang Guangming felt that the blood in his body was suddenly drained from the soles of his feet, he was a little numb from the cold, and then he said he had to go to the bathroom and slipped away quickly.After escaping from the office, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated twice.Yang Guangming opened WeChat and saw that the blood tank that was full just now was more than half empty in an instant.

The author has something to say:

Let the comic plot of "President's Personal Assistant" narrow the distance between Guangming and Rongzhen