unrestricted relationship

Chapter 12 Act 12.0

Long Su is very energetic. When he started his business, he only slept for three hours a day for several months, but he could still maintain a sharp mind and make decisions without any mistakes.Now that he is successful and famous, his subordinates are capable, and he rarely needs to be so harsh on himself, but the habit of a night owl has been retained. He is easily excited at night, and once he is energetic, he can stay for a long time without feeling tired.

Or maybe it was because of the change of the environment he was used to, Duke Zhou refused to visit for a long time, and the long night was long with nothing to do, so Long Su had no choice but to read the novel in his hand word by word by the light.The translator's language is clean and concise, with a bit of deep-rooted sadness, which is quite appetizing, but the fakes come true. Unknowingly, I read the entire book in one go, and it was almost four o'clock in the morning when I raised my wrist.

After closing the book, Long Su noticed that the title page was a deep red color, like fine wine.

The city is fascinated in the deepest long dream, as if it has died, and the cold words flow quietly in the body, like alcohol, which makes people want to get drunk and make people want to cry.

"If I was born drunk, I might forget all my sorrows."

The slogan on the book cover made Long Su feel inexplicably depressed.In the past two or three years, this kind of sentiment has become very rare.At the beginning, he ignored his family's objections and insisted on abandoning literature and pursuing reason. The reason for his inhumanity was that he was born with too strong artistic sensibility and was too easily aroused by literary and artistic works.In this way, self-awareness is influenced by other things, gradually lost in the values ​​and illusory experiences constructed by others and cannot extricate itself-"You can indulge yourself, but you can't indulge yourself"-this sentence from Long Su's mouth , Shulou Tongzhi also heard about it.He doesn't hesitate to change his life trajectory, and he doesn't want to be influenced by anyone, things, or things. He is so proud-the old man can only sigh a few times for his descendants.But no one knows whether there is more appreciation behind the sigh.

Later, when he was in the shopping mall, Long Su was even more cautious. Before he covered the sky with his hands, showing a side that was too personal and out of tune with others would only cause unnecessary trouble.Why do we usually only see billionaires enjoying their lives and occupying the front pages of scandals, but rarely see multi-millionaires making news in public?If you have to, you can’t do it. The ancients said: shoot the bird that stands out.Under self-restraint and guidance, his reading habits have gradually deviated from elegance and become more utilitarian, emphasizing reasoning, less lyricism, practicality, and less entertainment.

That's the case, Long Su didn't expect that a tough-guy mystery novel, with unimaginably beautiful words, made him feel undue melancholy when it shouldn't be, at an undue place.

We walk alone in our soul's longing, adrift without shelter.Just like the protagonist Matthew in the novel said, "After the hotel closes, I have nowhere to go." Long Su stared out of the window, the city was boundless and silent, and every burning light was telling a story of loneliness that no one listened to. .

Long Su took a deep breath, he had to find a way to get rid of his current emotions, he wanted to get up and pour himself some wine, but his arm touched the sword, he reacted in horror - this is not his home.

Jianzi slept soundly and soundly, completely unaware that someone had fallen into the psychological trough once every few years, and was feeling depressed and gloomy.Touched by Long Su's arm, he moved, turned over, and turned to face Long Su, with a long breath blowing towards him.Seeing this person sleeping so peacefully, Long Su's unhappy thoughts arose in vain, diluting the boredom quite a bit.After sizing up the ignorant sword for a moment, the corners of Long Su's lips raised slightly, and a malicious smile fainted in the dimple.The devil stretched out his claws, and did something he wanted to do a long time ago, but he absolutely couldn't do it in front of himself——

——Putting Jianzi's hairy temples.

Tsk, it turned out to be really hair.

Why are these two locks of hair so irritatingly blown up when the rest of the hair grows so smoothly?Long Su was thinking very seriously about this esoteric issue involving biology, genetics, and beauty and hairdressing, pulling, kneading, and pulling with his hands, playing more and more addictive, more and more enjoyable.When you are in a good mood, all the boredom and sadness will fade away invisible.

It turns out that pulling the hair of the sword is good for getting rid of bad emotions. This discovery made Long Su very happy, and he didn't feel carried away, and gradually spread to the area other than the temples.Long Su researched Jianzi's facial decorations with an inquiring spirit. For example, this person's eyebrows also feel fluffy, very easy to touch.The long eyelashes are really not half black, each one has a beautiful arc, which makes people want to put something on it, and...

Long Su was enjoying himself, and suddenly felt something in his heart. He turned his eyes, and found a pair of black eyes staring at him firmly under the eyelashes twirled by his fingers.

——Jianzi was woken up by him.

It was definitely not the first time in Shulou Longsu's life that he was caught doing bad things, so he didn't even frown at the moment of being watched, which can be called an expert mentality.Seventeen or eight nonsensical excuses were prepared in his belly instantly, and when the sufferer opened his mouth, he immediately found a suitable one to stop him.

Unexpectedly, Jianzi blinked, looked at Long Su's face, and then at Long Su's hand, his eyes turned around in this way, and the first sentence he spoke was not a questioning question, but a non-painful question: "How about you?" Do not sleep?"

Long Sufeng turned his eyes, and the dimple was faintly visible: "Go to sleep now, I'll turn off the light."

Jianzi blinked again, as if satisfied with the answer.He rubbed his body, got out of the clutches of the dragon's claws, and buried his head in the quilt with a bleary-eyed look until his face was almost covered, then he sighed contentedly, showing "You can't do anything to me now, can you?" " with a smile, and immediately fell asleep again.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Long Su knew that this person was still in a state of half-dream and half-awake, so of course he would not wake him up on purpose.Seeing Jianzi rolling himself into a quilt, looking like a blissful hamster, Long Su was stunned for a long time, his heart was surging, and the dimple couldn't help but get deeper and deeper.Finally, from the depths of my heart, I had the urge to laugh out loud.

This person, this person, it turned out to be the case.

I see.

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The next day, after Jianzi woke up, his temples were aching. He looked in the mirror and thought for a long time, and finally went to ask Boss Long, who was watching the news on the Internet: "Long Su, what did you do when you were sleeping last night? woke up?"

Long Su Bafeng didn't move, his expression couldn't be more sincere: "You remember wrongly, you slept soundly last night and never woke up."

"Really?" The more Jianzi looked at him, the more suspicious he felt.

"It's true." Long Su let out a long sigh, "Jianzi, if you ask me this way, you distrust me greatly. My heart is broken like leaves in the mountains and snow in the wind. It's desolate and painful. .”

With an affectionate tone, Jianzi frowned and uttered the word Sichuan, and the latter also sighed long, and called out: "Long Su."

"Please tell me, my friend, I'm all ears."

"Do you know that every time you look around and say something nasty, he's usually either hiding something or lying."

The thickness of dragon scales, after all, is beyond human reach, and Long Su, who was caught in a sentence, was still calm and unhurried: "Oh, I have such a sympathy, should I be moved by my friends' understanding of me, Ziqi Boya, high mountains and flowing waters, can Knowing that the sound is like a sword, my wish is enough."

Jianzi was about to speak, but he gave Long Su a strange look, and suddenly felt that in addition to the usual sharpness and confidence in those amber phoenix eyes, there was a bit of incomprehensible gentleness added to them.His heart skipped a beat, he turned his eyes habitually, and lowered his head slightly. Originally, he was blocked by a skilled soldier, but today he found it difficult to continue: "Cough, so... did you wake me up?"

"Naturally... no. Well, you don't trust my words as a friend, you should also trust a capitalist's only conscience for the oppressed."

Talking to Long Su is always much more interesting than people expected, Jianzi smiled: "I was a little touched when you said that I was a body worker. Boss Long, your conscience will definitely not refuse to bear the burden of today's breakfast." Make a small request."

When it comes to treating guests, Long Su has always had the style of a rich man, and he waved his hand boldly: "No problem, you want to go to Fenghexuan to eat Hangzhou style snacks, or go to Danguilou to have Hong Kong-style morning tea... um, What are you doing?"

Jianzi smiled again, very innocent: "Come here, here is a fresh-keeping box, light and easy to use. Please trouble me, sir, go to the entrance of the community downstairs to buy a box of bean curd, and bring back four fried dough sticks. Bino, of course my friend won't be fooled by the fact that it's too shabby, will he?"

Long Su's complexion changed for a while, Li Divorce twirled, and his expression returned to normal: "How can I let Jianzi down."

Jianzi was really disappointed to see this person took the fresh-keeping box in a magnificent manner and went out to buy bean curd without any embarrassment.

"It's a pity, if I knew it was so easy to talk today, I should have asked him to bring an extra pickle or two..."

The two finished eating the very gorgeous and very shabby, but Long Su admitted that the bean curd fritters tasted really good. Seeing that it was about the same time, I packed up and went to work.As a result, some disputes broke out about whether to drive to the laundry first or drive directly to work.Seeing that he was going to be late in 10 minutes, and stimulated by the perfect attendance award, Jianzi had no choice but to walk instead.The strange thing is that Long Su thought about it, and followed him with a smile, and the two walked to the company arguing all the way.

Not to mention that they went to work together, and the fact that they entered the company one after another has aroused so many gossiping hearts.From this day on, Jianzi had a new problem in his spare time—he couldn’t figure it out no matter how much he thought about it, why it was only one night, and the dragon stayed with him, and suddenly changed from a solvable polynomial to a polynomial. A difficult proof problem.

I'm afraid, it's not hard to solve, or even unsolvable... In the evening, Long Su walked home with him to pick up the car. By the way, he asked for dinner together to thank the half-bed friendship. , unable to refuse, nodded and sighed in his heart.

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