President Ba's gummy bears are refined!

The feeling was so real, the sweet fragrance slowly wafted into the tip of the nose, and Si Hanjue's cold heart finally began to warm up slowly.

After a tense half an hour, the gummy bears finally returned to normal.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but at the moment when the body was completely repaired, the grayish pink color slowly revealed light, as if a soul was shining brightly, and the rising smile slowly became vivid, Si Hanjue poked the soft bear On Tang's forehead, the gummy bear swayed with his movements, but there was no movement at all.

Gummy Bear looked at him quietly and smiled, but there was still no response.

Si Hanjue waited patiently. From the first time he saw his little candy, Si Hanjue knew that gummy bears are different from ordinary candies. The kind of tenderness is from the inside out, cute, like a The color of a pink elf, the solidified sugar juice seems to have a soul. At this moment, the sweet crystal honey red is different from the gray color when it almost cracked... just like, his The little candy came alive.

Si Hanjue put the gummy bears on the coffee table, and lay down on the sofa with his clothes on, quietly looking at his little candies.

With such a little weird expectation, Si Hanjue stubbornly wanted to guard his gummy bear.

Time passed minute by minute, and when it was late at night, Si Hanjue had a headache, curled up in pain, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

The gummy bear bathed in the moonlight moved its feet, followed by its hands, and rolled its eyes. The whole candy gave off a clear and cunning breath like moonlight.

Tang Xiaotang woke up.

In the quiet night, the moonlight fell like a handful of silver powder, casting a dreamy gleam on the gummy bear. Tang Xiaotang sat up with his head supported, and groaned twice .

Sugar's head hurts.

There was a big crack that was about to break. Tang Xiaotang shook his head to make sure he didn't hear the sound of "Bo'er Boer" water flowing.

Because the little hand was too short, Tang couldn't touch the wound on the back of his head at all, but when he saw the messy handmade sugar tools on the coffee table, he guessed that the owner should have repaired it for him.

The host is so nice.

Tang Xiaotang sat on the coffee table, like a sleepy little person, it took a long time to recover, and when the pain in his head subsided a little, Tang Xiaotang stood up unsteadily, looking at him with tears in his eyes. sleeping master.

Hey, failed.

Sugar failed to send himself out.

The birthday surprise turned into a fright, and the master who didn't have a good birthday, will it be sad?

Tang Xiaotang stared at the master sleepily. One hand of Si Hanjue was hanging on the edge of the sofa, protruding from the edge of the gray blanket. His manicured and clean nails shimmered in the night. The dark skin exudes a strong male heat, and every joint is like a carefully chiseled bamboo.

There was a scar on the back of his hand that was so faint that it almost disappeared. It was the wound that was cut open by the glass of the picture frame at the beginning of Si Hanjue's bipolar disorder.

Tang Xiaotang's eyes stayed on the scar, he jumped onto the sofa cautiously, and gently touched his master's fingertips with his head.

The body temperature of the owner is so comfortable.

Tang Xiaotang moved forward silently, and stopped in front of Si Hanjue's nose.

Si Hanjue frowned slightly, as if he was restless in his sleep, his thin lips were tightly pressed, his breathing was fast and sometimes slow, as if he was preoccupied.

He moved closer, Si Hanjue's fiery breath brushed against his face, Tang Xiaotang's face turned red into a sweet and delicious red fruit, the smell of candy was like honey, and it was sticky on Si Hanjue's face.

The tip of Si Hanjue's nose twitched, and his brows slowly relaxed in the sticky sweet fragrance.

Tang Xiaotang held Si Hanjue's hand, and kissed the scar on the back of his hand with delicate and soft lips like petals, "Master..."

Tang Xiaotang smiled foolishly, and rubbed against Si Hanjue's neck, "Master... Tang loves Master the most... Tang will definitely make up for Master's birthday..."

early morning.

Si Hanjue woke up from the familiar comfort. He woke up very early today, the sky was still full of stars outside the window, and there was a residual strong fragrance in the air. This fragrance was richer and sweeter than every time he woke up. I made a candy bomb/bomb, but it is not greasy at all, and the sweet soul is dancing.

It tastes like gummy bears.

There was no such a strong fragrance before going to bed last night.

Si Hanjue moved, only to find that the gummy bear was sticking to his face, smiling quietly.

After a full 3 minutes of silence, Si Hanjue gently grabbed the gummy bear and frowned.

Si Hanjue was prepared in his heart, and he didn't feel scared. He carefully picked up the fudge in his palm, and slowly frowned.

The corners of Gummy Bear's mouth are raised, and his eyes are looking at the crystal lamp above his head with cute eyes. He still has a sweet and well-behaved appearance.

Perhaps because the gummy bears are too close, the air today is extraordinarily sweet, and his body seems to be floating briskly in the clouds. The headache that almost broke out last night disappeared completely. He got up in the incredible sweet fragrance, and suddenly remembered What, I rummaged through my pockets, only to find that the bug had left in the office amidst the chaos.

Si Hanjue put down the fudge, washed and tidied up, and at the same time called the iron-headed expert Jiang Yu to express his condolences, and simply gave him ten days of annual leave to let him have a good rest.

Jiang Yu whimpered ecstatically that my Boss is the best, but at the same time, he had a split personality like a capable police detective looking for clues, "Boss, how was your day last night?"

Did Gummy Bear have a showdown with you?Is the night sweet?happy? ?

Si Hanjue's voice was light, "It's normal, you should talk to the police, did those people pry out any information?"

Jiang Yu, "Hey, it's not your..."

He paused, and then sang, "Life is always sour and sweet~~ Did you get too sweet last night?"

Si Hanjue: ...

Jiang Yu probably made some shameful expression, pulled the scar on his head, gasped in pain, and faced the upcoming paid annual leave, he sighed happily, "Boss, I really envy you You, such a cute little duck~~ Have you tasted it, is it sweet or not?"

After all, it was a little scary for a gummy bear to become a goblin. He tried his best to use the "code" that he thought Si Hanjue could understand, "Have you tried it? Is it sweet?"

Si Hanjue was silent for a while, "Jiang Yu."

Suddenly being given the full name of the cue, Jiang Yu was so frightened that he stood at attention, "Huh?"

Si Hanjue said angrily, "You threw my candy in the aisle??"

Jiang Yu was confused.

Si Hanjue took a deep breath, "For the sake of your injury, I don't care about it with you."

As he spoke, he hung up the phone amidst Jiang Yu's screams.

Jiang Yu yelled vigorously, "No!! The boss is not what you think. I am in the garage because your candy has to go up to save you, so I went to the corridor. It has nothing to do with me!!"

The child is already incoherent.

He looked at the screen of the hung up phone, cried and said, "I said your sugar will save you, do you believe it?"

Although he didn't hear what Jiang Yu was talking about, Si Hanjue wasn't exactly a noob.

He just didn't consider the "power value" of the gummy bear at all...

Si Hanjue stared at the gummy bear with frowned eyebrows, hesitant to speak.

A certain conjecture became more and more intense in my mind, and it was very exhausting.

As soon as he got the bug, Si Hanjue got up to wash his face, splashed cold water on his face, the corner of his eye stopped at the place where the toothbrush was placed, and quickly left as if scalding his eyes.