Sincerely Sincerely

Year 1 heart, flowers blooming (1)

It was night, and He Xinyuan was standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, lost in thought. There was still a contract on the desk that was negotiated tonight and waiting to be signed. At this moment, he had spent a lot of time and energy for it, but he was no longer like the previous few. One night at his desk to study like that.

He Xinyuan himself couldn't figure out why there was no room for other things in his mind except for the unexpected encounter a few hours ago.

Consciousness was occupied by the cold gaze that the other party looked at him before he turned to leave, and alternately the other party's footsteps of leaving without hesitation.It was only at this time that he realized calmly and belatedly that his preparations for so many years were probably in vain.

It's just that he should have expected it early on. City C is not big, but it is not small. High-level occasions are limited after all. If he wants to socialize and socialize as a company president, he will inevitably be surprised Wai and Li Guichen "encountered" by chance.

It's just that I kept a little luck in my heart before, thinking that at least I won't be exposed so quickly.

I didn't expect to lose to the fate between the two in the end, no wonder people often say it is "wonderful".

Tsk, what a hassle.

The man's silent "self-reflection" was not interrupted until the mobile phone on the table vibrated to remind him of an incoming call.

Unexpectedly, on the other end of the phone on the caller ID, it happened to coincide with the young man I couldn't help thinking about just a second ago.

The man's eyes were rarely stunned by the familiar note on the screen, and he hesitated for a moment before answering the question.But before he had time to speak, the huge background music and the hustle and bustle of voices at the receiver first captured his eardrums one step at a time, and then he seemed to have discovered the connection of the connection, mixed with the noisy music, a The hoarse voice approached the microphone in a low voice, almost passing close to his ear.

"!@#¥%...&*You betrayed your heart, uh...thin..."

"..." Although he seemed to be scolding himself, the other party obviously drank a lot when he heard it, so that although the man who was attacked by the words did not show it on the face, he was a little bit dumbfounded in his heart for a while.

Accepting the reprimand and abuse from the other party silently, He Xinyuan knew that it was useless to say anything to a drunkard now.

In the end, the listener on the other end of the phone couldn't listen anymore, and a slightly impatient "tsk" was lost in the noisy background, but it was still captured by He Xinyuan sensitively.

The man's expression changed slightly, and then, after a slight sound of the phone changing hands, followed by the ambiguous voice of a certain alcoholic, it was replaced by a deep male voice: "...why don't you come to pick it up?" Shall he give it a shot?"

"?" He Xinyuan's eyebrows that had been slightly furrowed calmly relaxed, and he used his usual innocence to cover up the turmoil in his heart.

"It's because he's thinking about you with all his heart and mouth," the other party added.

"..."

If scolding can be regarded as a kind of "reading"...

But before the man could respond, the other end had already reported an address.He Xinyuan held the hung up phone and stood there, looking at the whole city that was gradually rising in colorful colors outside the window at this moment. After a moment of silence, he finally showed a hint of impatience at the gradually revealing night. Looking at her face, but still turned around helplessly, took the key from the table and walked out.

This is the first time that He Xinyuan has entered this high-end club that is now under Li Guichen's name since the last time Rumeng Club opened and He Xinyuan waited and watched silently across the road.

The state of the bar in the building at night is due to the lighting and some changes in the layout. If you don't observe the subtle people on weekdays, you can hardly see the warm and pure appearance during the day.

Standing at the entrance and looking around with the flickering lights, He Xinyuan easily found the drunk young man holding a wine glass by the bar.

The other party's smooth long hair spread out on his shoulders because of his posture lying on the table, and because he was sitting on a high chair, the other party's waist was narrow and his legs were long. With a slender figure, no one would quickly deny that she was a tall beauty.

Taking advantage of the convenience of viewing the entire venue at the entrance, the man easily caught sight of many wretched-faced men wandering in the circular ballroom, casting bright and coveting eyes at the already obsessed person.Thinking about it, if it wasn't for the fact that there was a man with a strong aura beside the other party at the moment, who was protecting him in a calm and ostentatious manner, these people would have stepped forward to try to abduct that man to his lair—and it was the kind that even The type who discovers his gender and won't let go easily.

Tsk, I really have no sense of security at all.

I don't know if it's because of the deafening DJ background music and the unrestrained shouting crowd around him, He Xinyuan felt that his heart was congested at the moment, and there was an emotion brewing in his heart that could not be called anger, but the desire to vent.

When he found the "target person" and walked towards him, he naturally didn't ignore the other man sitting next to him with a calm expression - this should be the deep voice that answered the phone just now and asked him to answer the person Corresponding to the few hair boys Li Guichen once described to him, it is not difficult to guess that this person should be the one mentioned the most by the other party, the "Internet addict boy" Gu Yankai who "grew up wearing a pair of open crotch pants".

Seeing that the other party seemed to be talking to a certain waitress inside the bar in a serious manner, He Xinyuan walked over here without thinking too much.

Gu Yankai paused as if feeling something, and turned his head to meet a pair of sharp eyes.

After Li Guichen passed out drunk and waited for the man to arrive, he made a "pause" gesture to the fellow gamer who accidentally discovered, Gu Yankai adjusted his sitting posture, and faced the man who was walking towards him across the ballroom at the moment.

When I ran into someone in the hotel during the day, it was too sudden, so that after I found out that someone's mood was too wrong, I thought that the other party was probably the netizen of Li Guichen who I had accidentally tracked down on the Internet.

In the phone call just now, Li Guichen's remarks to the other party further proved this point.

——He is the "wasteland" that Li Guichen has been thinking about all the time, and he may even have been secretly in love with him for ten years.

He Xinyuan stopped in front of the two of them.Two equally tall men sat and stood, their eyes converging in mid-air. After a while, Gu Yankai spoke first and greeted each other: "Here we are."

He Xinyuan nodded, and shifted his gaze to the figure of the person lying on the table. On the one hand, he was surprised in his heart that this person's behavior at this moment was different from the impression he had left in his heart all year round. Unspeakable, dissatisfaction with the other party's current state.

"Take him back. It's easier for his father to see him when he goes home like this." Gu Yankai glanced at Fa and shrugged.

Only then did He Xinyuan turn his gaze back to the man, and said the first sentence after coming here: "...you don't worry about me?"

The other party seemed to have heard a joke, shook his head and said, "I don't know you, so why should I trust you?"

He Xinyuan: "..."

"But he believes you." The man said, squinting sideways at the unconscious person, "I think it's funny to say it, although I don't know exactly what happened this afternoon, but you should never be honest Have you treated him before? But now he is getting drunk here like a frustrated person, and the only thing he mentions over and over again is your name..." Gu Yankai said, shrugging his shoulders helplessly again, " You can take him back, prepare him a bowl of hangover soup, and keep him for one night, as soon as he wakes up tomorrow morning, he will leave voluntarily because of his 'image loss' tonight."

"...you know him well?"

"Oh, it's just that I know that I wear a pair of crotch pants since I was a child. I'll go first. You take care of him. You are the only one who asks if he is missing an arm or a leg."

"..."

It appeared again, the inexplicable dissatisfaction that could not be suppressed tonight.

After handing over to his friends, he didn't have any souvenirs, and the man who walked through the crowd and walked out of the hustle and bustle naturally failed to notice that the waiter who had been "having a good conversation" with him before that, wanted to speak the moment he got up And stopped look.

He Xinyuan glanced at the waiter, but soon another waiter called that person not far away: "Xiaoya, Director Ji wants you to go to the staff lounge." The man He didn't pay any more attention to this person.

It was only when he and Li Guichen who still didn't know what day and night were left in the original place, He Xinyuan silently looked at the other party's beautiful face for a few seconds, then finally compromised and sighed silently in his heart, and resigned himself to his fate on the dance floor. Under the gaze of his eyes, he hugged the unsuspecting young man with long hair horizontally.

Tsk, so light.

The next morning, when Li Guichen woke up in a strange bed, he was dazed for a moment before realizing that he was not only lying on a strange bed, but had also been replaced with a white shirt that obviously did not belong to him, and because of the original owner's His figure is much wider and taller than his own, and the shirt made of high-quality materials is worn on his body at the moment, which seems to completely confirm the "boyfriend shirt" that is said on the Internet that there is no love between men and women. — Li Guichen couldn't figure out how he could have such an illusion when he was obviously 178 tall.

Unable to figure it out, he chose not to delve into it. Young Master Li looked around the room he was in with scrutiny, and commented in eight words: Empty, concise and clear—this kind of furnishings that can be seen at a glance, Li Guichen obviously has I don't want to comment on the inattentiveness of the owner of the house—although it is in line with the character traits shown by someone.

He couldn't be considered completely unconscious last night. If he didn't subconsciously know that the person who came to pick him up was He Xinyuan, he felt that he should be able to "wake up" with strength and beat up those people who were trying to mistreat him. Not to stay... At least call someone to beat them to pieces, and then beat Gu Yankai who is next to him.

Ignoring the neatly placed slippers beside the bed, Li Guichen smoothed his long hair and walked out of the room barefoot without any pants on.

In the kitchen, the original owner of a shirt with a visual estimate of 188 was wearing a blue plaid apron in a serious manner, skillfully operating a spatula.

Li Guichen looked coldly at the man who was busy in the kitchen, and stood there with arms folded, staring straight at the other's profile, as if waiting for an explanation.

"Yesterday you called me," the man didn't look back, "asked me to pick you up."

Li Guichen sneered.

"I took you back."

Li Guichen felt that he was about to be laughed out of anger (although he had already laughed in the previous sentence), who was waiting for this explanation?

But obviously He Xinyuan has no intention of continuing to delve into this topic, and intends to change the topic in an evasive mentality.A man who abides by the principle of "don't wear hairspray if you don't go to work" has slightly soft hair hanging down to cover his full forehead. The tall man maintains his usual calm expression, raises the frying pan in his hand, and speaks gently in an indifferent tone. Ask the man who just woke up: "Toast and fried eggs, do you want to eat?"

Li Guichen felt that he was about to be laughed at by this "stupid big guy", folded his arms and snorted coldly: "Don't eat."

"Oh."

Seeing that the other party had nothing to say, Li Guichen really felt that he was going to be blown up.

"I have a headache."

Pointing to the microwave oven: "The hangover soup will be heated up soon."

Li Guichen was fed up with the man's avoidance, and said bluntly: "I don't care why you didn't tell me the truth before, whether you didn't trust me, or guarded against me, I will let you know whether I am sincere to you. "

"...?"

Li Guichen asked seriously: "Do you mind being gay?"

He Xinyuan blinked, still expressionless: "...no objection."

"That's right, you are from abroad... Then listen carefully, this young master is planning to chase you. As an apology for lying to me, you are not allowed to stop me or refuse the things I gave you. My date invitation can only Choose to agree."

There was finally a crack on He Xinyuan's expressionless face, as if hesitating to speak: "..."

However, First Young Master Li still maintained his arrogant expression, looked up at the man who was half a head taller than him, and said word by word: "He Xinyuan, listen to me, I like you..."

He Xinyuan's action of frying eggs finally came to a halt, and a hint of complex emotions flashed in his eyes. Young Master Li, who consciously confessed with great momentum, finally had a sense of accomplishment when he saw the other party's actions, and folded his arms. With a proud expression of "I like you with great mercy, why don't you knelt down and thanked you", he added calmly: "I said I like you, do you understand? The kind of love starts from tomorrow." , No, starting today, I will pursue you until you promise to be with me."

"you……"

"But now I'm a little concerned about my image, so I'll postpone chasing you for the time being, and I'll give you some time to digest by the way."

"I……"

"You don't need to answer me so quickly, and don't tell me that we are all men. Labor and management don't care about such insignificant things as gender. Don't tell me that you grew up abroad Even more conservative than the old pedants in China."

"sorry."

"I said you don't want to give it to me now..."

"I'm sorry." He Xinyuan looked at him seriously, and repeated his words.

"You..." Li Guichen's expression gradually sank under the obviously serious expression of the other party, and he said for the third time, "I said you don't want to answer me now." He sneered, "Anyway, I won't Listen."

After He Xinyuan watched the other party say this sentence, he directly picked up one of his coats on the sofa, and without giving him any time to refuse, he walked to the door, opened the door and slammed it out, so for a while, the conversation just now continued The only sound left in the entire apartment is the "beep, beep, beep, beep, beep" of fried eggs on the frying pan, and the "ding" sound of the late hangover soup in the microwave after heating.

"..."

Gee.

so troublesome.

The author has something to say: Mr. He in this chapter remained patient and lacking throughout. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

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