crossing the dangerous bridge

On the way back, the car drove very slowly.

Worried that someone would feel bored, Jiang Yu deliberately opened the car window halfway, and the wind would blow in. It should be cold, but he couldn't feel it.

What happened just now was an accident, and it was his longing.

The person he fantasized about in countless tossing and turning nights really fell into his arms, and he couldn't restrain his body's instincts at all, but it was hard to say what was a dream to him, but what it was to Lin Jianxi up.

He glanced back in the rearview mirror, only to see Lin Jianxi with his eyes closed, his expression normal.

Jiang Yu looked away, his heart beating like a drum.

He felt his own reaction, so what would he think?Do you really think it was just an accident?Will you find out that I like him?Will... feel sick?

He couldn't think of an answer, he was anxious and irritable, his fingers clenched the steering wheel tightly, forcing himself to concentrate and look at the road in front of him.

The way home is still the same old road, but the car is too slow, giving people the illusion that the road is getting longer for no reason.

After sitting in the car for a long time, the dizziness caused by alcohol slowly returned. Lin Jianxi leaned against the car window drowsily, and when he was about to fall asleep, the car probably hit a stone and shook slightly.

He opened his eyes slowly, "Jiang Yu."

"Huh?" No matter how wildly he thought in his mind, Jiang Yu's tone was still steady, and pretending had almost become his instinct.

But the true instinct cannot be concealed, otherwise such accidents would not have happened.

"How long will it take to get home?"

So that's what he was going to ask.

Jiang Yu laughed, and at the same time as his beating heart gradually calmed down, another indescribable loss surged up again. "Soon." He replied softly.

Lin Jianxi looked out, and could already see the lights on in the Lin family's yard.

As long as he can remember, that light has been on there, changing seasons, rain or shine, guiding the way home for those who return late.

He raised his hand, tapped the car window with his slender fingers, and said in a daze, "Look, the light."

Jiang Yu glanced at him, then followed the direction he pointed, and slid outward: "Well, it's a lamp."

The car turned the corner, drove forward a few hundred meters, and stopped slowly.

"I'm home." Jiang Yu opened the car door and saw that he was still sitting in the same position without any intention of getting out of the car. He couldn't help but sighed softly, leaned over, and looked at him helplessly: "Brother, you Do you not want to move, or will you not move?"

Lin Jianxi raised his eyes and saw his hand resting on the car door. The knuckles were long and clear, and the black blood vessels protruded slightly. He was facing the light, but there were still a few rays of light falling on his hand, which looked inexplicable. A sense of ascetic indifference.

"Is there any difference between the two?" he asked.

"There is no difference," Jiang Yu paused, and said, "You won't come down anyway."

"Okay." Lin Jianxi curled the corners of her lips: "Give way, I'm getting out of the car."

Jiang Yu stood aside: "Please, young master."

Lin Jianxi got out of the car, but he didn't know whether it was because he sat in the car for a long time or his brain was burnt by alcohol. When he got out of the car, his legs went weak and he staggered. Fortunately, Jiang Yu helped him in time this time. Only in this way can accidental tragedies be avoided from happening again.

"Be careful, brother." Jiang Yu let go of his arms around his waist and said in a low voice, "No matter how you walk, you are so careless."

"Hmm... an accident?"

"……Row."

As the New Year approached, even Aunt Wang had returned to her hometown, and there were only the two of them left in the huge villa. This was Lin Jianxi's first time celebrating the New Year like this. There were no lively fireworks, no steaming dinner tables, and no trivial chats.

On New Year's Eve, he and Jiang Yu cooked a New Year's Eve dinner together, but most of it was done by Jiang Yu independently. He was only responsible for two things, one was to add chaos, and the other was to add some food to the already prepared dishes. flower.

From the perspective of the process, there is no difference with him or without him, and it may be more efficient without him.

After eating, Jiang Yu washed the dishes and left first, saying that he wanted to take a bath.

Lin Jianxi said yes, and watched him go back to the room, and waited until Jiang Yu's figure disappeared through the door, then he looked away, turned and went to the study.

There were still photos of Zhao Yunqi and Lin Zhiming on the desk. No one came to sort them out for a while, and a thin layer of dust had accumulated on the photo frame.

He sat in the chair, took a wet tissue, and wiped the photo frame carefully: "Happy New Year, Dad, Mom."

He only said this, and his voice lowered involuntarily: "I... this year is not bad. After graduating, I also joined the company. After training for more than half a year, I am now considered qualified? I don't know how you treat me. Is the request still the same as before..."

He was intermittent, his speech was incoherent, and he said whatever came to mind. If he compiled it into a report, 100% of it would be sent back and rewritten.

"Jiang Yu... Well, he is also very good, but he is too aggressive outside. I don't think he can find a girlfriend at all, but... it seems that he doesn't want to find a girlfriend either."

He put the photo frame back to its original position, looked at it for a while, then slid back the chair distractedly, and stared fixedly at the desk.

This desk is very big. When he was a child, he often hid under the desk with Jiang Yu to play, and he didn't do anything bad, but simply thought it was more fun to hide.

Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, he and Jiang Yu could no longer hide together.

After the new year, the employees of the company gradually discovered that Mr. Xiao Lin was more and more inclined to transform into a ruthless capitalist, and he was no longer the gentle, considerate and considerate rookie.

I don't know if it's the innate genes of the capitalists' descendants, or the exploitative nature of the superiors. The current President Lin generally only laughs at them in two ways, one is when the plan is passed, and the other is when he makes a mistake.

The former kind of smile is still as gentle as before, although the latter kind of smile is also a smile, although he is so beautiful when he smiles, but when he looks over with a pair of eyes that are slightly apologetic and focused, the old fritters will feel ashamed, Those with weak psychological defenses can't help but reflect on whether they have done some heinous things.

"Damn it," Sherry, the head of the personnel department, said bitterly while typing on the keyboard: "These blunt capitalists even put a price tag on their smiles. They can coax others into dizziness and work for him with their beauty. If they have the ability to smile at me, Have the ability to fall in love with my wife."

"Pfft—" the passing financial manager heard her words and almost choked to death on the water he drank: "You really dare to think about it."

"Why don't I dare? Of course you have to have a little dream to be a human being." Sherry muttered, but it didn't affect the speed of typing on the keyboard at all, and even faster and faster, and the mouse clicked: "Besides, our company 80.00% of unmarried single women want to have an office romance with Mr. Lin, and there will be no more than me.”

"80.00%, how did you get it?"

"It was voted out internally. Of course, it does not rule out the possibility that some men want to rely on Jinshan to reach the sky in one step."

The financial manager shook his head and sighed: "You have to be careful not to be heard by Secretary Jiang, or he will talk about you again."

"This little boy who troubles me in the harem!" Speaking of Secretary Jiang, Sherry finally looked around cautiously to make sure that this person was not within a mile, and then lowered his voice and said, "He has wolf ambitions for our President Lin." It's so obvious, it's because Xiao Lin is always a blind man with a good heart, so he can't see it now."

Financial Manager: "..."

She can probably understand how Sherry was deducted from wages last time.

Sherry printed the documents, organized them neatly, and put them in a folder, "I'll go and send these resumes to Mr. Lin, goodbye first."

"OK, go ahead."

There have been two major events in the company recently. One is that Secretary Jiang merged his company with the headquarters. On the surface, it is called a win-win cooperation, but in private, everyone thinks that Secretary Jiang is bringing a dowry into the marriage.The other thing is that the company decided to continue to expand the market. The current manpower is not enough, especially the president's office, which has been monopolized by Jiang Mi all the year round, which has seriously caused the emperor to go to the harem... Ah no, there is a shortage of people in the previous dynasty, and Secretary Jiang just has nothing to do. Can't, and can't give birth to superhuman beings, recruiting an assistant to the president was put on the agenda overnight.

What Sherry is holding is the application resume, and out of some selfishness, she chooses to show it to the president. Regardless of gender, the photos are all young and beautiful.

Facing someone's gaze, she happily put the folder on the desk of the Holy Spirit: "Boss Lin, this is the selected resume for the assistant job, please have a look."

Lin Jianxi raised his head and smiled at her: "Okay, thank you."

Sherry left in a hurry, and before leaving, she glanced at someone in Jiang fearing that the world would be in chaos.

Jiang Yu: "..."

Lin Jianxi opened the document after receiving it. He didn't notice the eyes war between the two people. He flipped through several resumes. A circle is drawn above the resume.

After choosing, he was about to ask Sherry to come in to get it, but was interrupted by Jiang Yu: "I'll give it to her."

Lin Jianxi didn't hesitate: "Okay."

Jiang Yu took the document in his hand naturally, and he didn't open it until he walked into the elevator. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the first page was the one drawn by Lin Jianxi.

He lowered his eyes, saw the photo on his resume, smiled, took out a pen from his jacket pocket, and slowly marked the circle with a bright cross.

Ten minutes later, Lin Jianxi received an intercom call from Sherry: "Mr. Lin, what does the circle and cross on the first resume mean?"

"..." Lin Jianxi paused for a second, and said in the usual tone: "It means direct admission."

Sherry: "...Oh."

After hanging up the phone, he rubbed his forehead, feeling more headache than drinking a hundred bottles of wine.

Jiang Yu's position is secretary, but everyone knows that this authority is not much different from that of the president. Naturally, he is required to interview for the recruitment of assistants in the president's office.

There were many people waiting outside the interview hall. Just as Jiang Yu was about to go downstairs, she saw a well-dressed young woman pushing open the door. She was holding a letter in her hand. Judging from the envelope, it should contain an employment notice.

He stopped, turned and entered the elevator: "I have something to do, leave for half an hour."

The other HRs were full of doubts: "??"

But Jiang Yu didn't explain to them.

He got into the direct elevator and rushed back to the office before the newcomers arrived. Once inside, he locked the door behind him to make sure no one would disturb them.

Lin Jianxi knew he was back when he heard footsteps, but he didn't look up.

Jiang Yu walked to him unhurriedly, turned him to himself, then half-knelt down in front of him, with one hand on the armrest: "Brother."

With his appearance, if one ignores the strong sense of aggression emanating from him, he is very similar to him when he was a child, always obediently staying by his side.

Lin Jianxi didn't even blink, and replied gently: "Huh?"

Jiang Yu was like a wild beast being appeased. He slowly withdrew his sharp claws and said a little aggrieved, "You let that person in, didn't you?"

He didn't name anyone, but Lin Jianxi still understood: "Yes."

"Why did you hire her?" Jiang Yu asked, "There is nothing outstanding about her resume. Compared with others, she is not outstanding. Moreover, her work experience is too shallow, so she is not suitable to be an assistant to the president."

This statement sounded impeccable from a business perspective, Lin Jianxi thought for a while, and said: "Work experience is always accumulated, and she is very smart, so she doesn't need to spend much time teaching."

"How do you know she's smart?"

"..."

"Because, you know her?" Jiang Yu approached him a little bit, with deep eyes: "Is she your classmate, or your..."

Lin Jianxi interrupted him lightly: "Jiang Yu, that's enough."

Jiang Yu seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and his whole body froze in place.

He lowered his head, Lin Jianxi couldn't see his expression for a moment.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yu said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't do it on purpose, brother. But you've been avoiding me recently, did I do something wrong?"

Lin Jianxi didn't know how to reply, "You're right, it's not your problem."

"That's why my brother doesn't want to hurt me anymore... You hate me, don't you?" Jiang Yu's tone still sounded like a stray puppy.

"..." Lin Jianxi stretched out his hand out of nowhere, touched Jiang Yu's chin, and slowly raised his face.

Jiang Yu didn't stop him, and was obedient.

"Jiang Yu," Lin Jianxi met his gaze and slowed down his voice: "Be more obedient, okay?"

He has been with Jiang Yu day and night for many years, but it seems that this is the first time he has looked into his eyes so seriously. It is only now that he realizes that Jiang Yu's pupils are very dark, and the sunlight outside the window is so good that it cannot fall into his eyes. There seemed to be a deep black mist in his eyes.

"Be obedient," Jiang Yu repeated these two words in an unclear manner. The next second, he grabbed Lin Jianxi's hand, looked straight at him, and laughed: "Okay, I'm obedient."

"Then what reward are you going to give me, brother?"

The author has something to say: Xiao Jiang is in a hurry, Lin Lin has been avoiding him, he is going to be mad

I'm also anxious, damn, why haven't I finished writing, I immediately stand on my head and reflect