God, your chapter H has been locked by me

The boss who played the water outside was humming a song while playing, Wei Ning was kissing, being distracted by that person, it was really annoying.

The editor-in-chief ended the kiss hastily, stretched out his hand to touch him, and suddenly opened the door and left.Wei Ning was stunned in the cubicle, his little brother was still standing still, and his heart was full of Mahler Gobi.

I heard the editor-in-chief talking outside: "Dude, you sing well?"

"Where is it, I can't sing well, I'm laughing..."

The editor-in-chief sneered: "You know that you can't sing well, you're never finished!"

Wei Ning was taken aback for a moment, his whole body was dry and wanted to laugh, he couldn't bear it.But the sound of footsteps went away, and after waiting for a long time, the editor-in-chief didn't come back. Wei Ning finally understood that the co-author didn't go out to make a breakthrough, but he deliberately bullied himself...

Damn... Forget it, who made tolerance the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation's elders unanimously towards internal (human) people!

Even though he comforted himself so much, when Wei Ning hugged his second younger brother who hadn't been energetic for a long time, his heart was still extremely complicated, it was a kind of loneliness of the same fallen man...

Wei Ning stayed in the hospital for three days, and he was almost cured.These days, his physical pain is subsiding, but his mental pain keeps adding up.Xiao Shen seems to have merged into the Himalayas, and there has been no news, and Lao Xie is still waiting for him on the mountain.Wei Ning once received a call from the station to understand the situation. In the end, both of them were silent. This long silence was like a period of silent mourning. Time passed, tormenting each other's hearts.Although it is said that not finding the bones is hope, but this kind of hope that almost drags people down is more hopeless than despair.

In the end, the leader of the station said, let Lao Xie come back.

Wei Ning hung up the phone and started to worry, he couldn't even convince himself, he really didn't know how to convince Lao Xie.Did you tell him that Taili won't reimburse him for his travel expenses, so don't bother with this?

"Brother, the stage asked me to persuade Lao Xie." Wei Ning sighed, and looked at the editor-in-chief with some helplessness. The two were sitting on a bench in the yard basking in the sun. Here, the editor-in-chief pretended to be his brother to take care of him, Wei Ning yelled one brother at a time.

"I'll go for you." When the editor-in-chief said this, Wei Ning thought he was a shadow and didn't want to climb up the mountain by himself, but Wei Ning was stunned by what the editor-in-chief said later. Time war reporter, I represented a mainstream newspaper at that time, Xiao Shen, Lao Xie and a technical representative of a mainstream TV station. It was that report, their technology was killed by stray bullets, and a corner of the Iron Triangle was missing... So, Lao Xie did not Willing to go, I understand him."

Wei Ning looked at the editor-in-chief, and couldn't help thinking of the question that had been stuck in his heart, why didn't the editor-in-chief become a reporter?Could it be that he also encountered the death of his comrades-in-arms on the battlefield?

This idea turned around in his mind for a few times, but Wei Ning still didn't ask, no matter whether this guess is accurate or not, time has finally healed the wound, why bother to uncover it?

Wei Ning suddenly reached out and grabbed the editor-in-chief's hand, rubbed it lightly with him in the sun, tilted his head, and leaned on the editor-in-chief's shoulder: "I've been out these days, are you particularly worried about me?"

The editor-in-chief didn't speak, but slowly stroked Wei Ning's hand. Wei Ning felt that they were like an old couple, sitting in the yard, clinging to each other, killing time.

"I think, if there is anyone in the world who has the right to criticize and accuse me, that person must be you, not only because you are my lover, but also because of what I am doing now, the way I am walking, since To a certain extent, they are all copies of you." Wei Ning gently touched the editor-in-chief's ring with his fingertips, and said in a low voice: "Although there are elements to please you, this is definitely my truth. I actually... have always admired you... Uh, in every way, you are my lover, my mentor, and my elder brother. Even though I have been struggling to break away from your protection, in the end I still rely on you the most Comfortable."

Wei Ning said, raised his head, and looked at the editor-in-chief: "When I'm confused, when I'm confused, when I'm wronged or frustrated, I just want to hide in your arms, and I let you take care of all the big things... ...Even now, you know, I'm struggling, I can't weigh it, I never felt that I did anything wrong, but the moment I saw you in the ward that day, I felt that I was guilty... What should I do? , I have no clue now... Maybe this is the biggest problem that I, Wei Ning, have faced in my life. At this time, I know I have to rely on myself, but I still can't help but want to push the problem to you. You know me better than you Myself, I know more about the industry I have to face, you have more experience than me, and you are more thoughtful than me... So, can you tell me, what should I do? If what I insist on is torturing and hurting you, I Do you want to continue?"

Wei Tran quietly stared into the eyes of the editor-in-chief. Those deep eyes were as calm as ever, showing no emotion, but the editor-in-chief's fingers grasped him tightly.After a long time, the editor-in-chief sighed.

"Knowing how to show weakness means that you have really grown up." He touched Wei Ning's head, his eyes flickered, but the meaning was unclear: "You are right, I am a person who has experienced it, and I understand the job of a reporter better than anyone else. The meaning of work to a media person who yearns for news, I also came from your stage. I should understand you better than anyone else. However, I couldn’t control my emotions, and while talking about supporting you, I'm angry with you again, making you feel burdened. Wei Ning, are you asking me to tell you what to do, are you asking me to admit my mistake to you? Who taught you this trick of retreating?"

Wei Ning's expression froze, his shoulders trembled a little, his hands had unknowingly clenched into fists, and the clenches became tighter and tighter.The editor-in-chief's tone was very calm, but it made Wei Ning uneasy.These days, he knew the editor-in-chief was angry, and both of them avoided this topic intentionally or unintentionally. What he said today was just to avoid quarrels, but by avoiding it, did he touch the editor-in-chief's back?

"What if I say that the decision I made for you is to stay away from these dangerous things and return to my magazine to continue working as your reporter?"

Wei Ning was stunned, with an unbelievable expression, and it took him a long time to find his own voice: "Editor, are you serious?"

"This is indeed my most sincere thought." The editor-in-chief said coldly.

"But……"

"But?"

"..."

"Will you compromise?"

"I can't help it... I..." Wei Ning wanted to explain, but the editor-in-chief stopped him by holding his shoulders. Wei Ning raised his head, feeling very uncomfortable. At this time, the editor-in-chief touched his head with a gentle expression Come down: "So, isn't it good to tell me the truth? What's the point of talking about those nonsense, beating around the bush? Who do you think I am? Be self-willed and coquettish to your closest person, and I can still put Have you retired yet?"

"But, you are angry..." Wei Ning said timidly.

"Of course I'm angry! You went to report to me without a word, your phone was turned off, and you didn't give me an explanation. How could I not be angry!" The editor-in-chief frowned: "But it doesn't mean I don't understand you." He As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the back of Wei Ning's neck: "Sometimes, you have to block all external harassment and do what you think is right. I have to admire your decisiveness and bravery. But..." The editor-in-chief changed the subject, and his face suddenly darkened: "Don't think that I can understand you and tolerate you tormenting me again and again! I won't stop you from going Do what you like, but we also have three chapters of the agreement, and give me a consultation on everything. If you don't abide by it, I won't punish you, and I will punish you for what you do. "

"I'm sorry, editor-in-chief..." Wei Ning lowered his head, leaned his forehead slightly, and acted awkwardly.The day he just woke up in the ward, he had tasted this way of treating others, and it was really terrible...

"What's the use of just apologizing? When you get home, you'll be responsible for coaxing me." The editor-in-chief snorted, then reached out and slapped Wei Ning's butt hard.

Before leaving, the editor-in-chief called Lao Xie, intending to persuade him to come back, but unexpectedly got a shocking news, Xiao Shen found it!It is said that Xiao Shen rolled down the mountain and broke his leg. He was rescued at the rescue point down the mountain, but he couldn't get in touch because of the signal failure.It wasn't until a team of search and rescue personnel were dispatched to help search and rescue the missing that news of Xiao Shen spread by accident.On the night when they heard the good news, Lao Xie and Xiao Shen went to Wei Ning's hospital one after another. Everyone was blowing beer in the yard, and the nurse caught them and scolded them a lot.

The next day, Wei Ning and the editor-in-chief got on the plane early in the morning, and Lao Xie accompanied Xiao Shen to recuperate his legs in the hospital. Since the editor and director couldn't come back, Wei Ning could take a vacation as soon as he returned to the city, and seeing that the Spring Festival was coming, Wei Ning simply took a break until the end of the Spring Festival.

When getting off the plane, Wei Ning discussed with the editor-in-chief how to spend the New Year, but the editor-in-chief didn't have any plans, either working overtime or staying at home, nothing new.Wei Ning thought for a while, and suddenly suggested on a whim: "Why don't you go home with me?"

The editor-in-chief was stunned for a moment, Wei Ning quickly explained: "Just... go to my house for a new year as a friend... not coming out of the closet... you know, now is the time..."

"Don't make it look like I'm forcing you to marry me. I don't suggest you come out. You're only so old. It will take your parents until you're thirty. If you still can't find a partner, come out again. The success rate is high." The editor-in-chief rubbed Wei Ning's head, and the two of them took their luggage to the underground parking lot to pick up the car. The editor-in-chief's Land Rover had already accumulated a thick layer of dust. When he opened the door to get in the car, Wei Ning coughed and choked.

"Hey, is your front bumper shattered? I'll get out of the car and have a look..." Wei Ning felt something was wrong as soon as he got in the car, but when he wanted to get out of the car, he found that the car door was locked. He looked at the editor-in-chief strangely: " What are you doing?"

"Don't worry about it, go home!" The editor-in-chief threw down such an unquestionable sentence, and the car drove away.The airport is not far away. After driving for four or ten minutes, we returned to the community. Looking at the familiar scenery, Wei Ning was filled with warm emotions for a moment. The editor-in-chief parked the car in the parking lot. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Wei Ning wanted to The car was found to be locked.

"Editor-in-Chief..." As he said, the editor-in-chief hugged him from behind and held his hand. Wei Ning turned his head, and the editor-in-chief kissed him, and then the seat was pushed down.

"Wait...you won't be...you are already at the door, so you can't bear to go upstairs?"

"Don't make noise." The editor-in-chief warned Wei Ning in a low voice, and the latter trembled. Although he resisted, he didn't seriously resist. People are fascinated.

The lingering kiss fell, Wei Ning closed his eyes to bear it, and the button of his jacket was unbuttoned. The editor-in-chief's ruthless touch made him feel it very quickly. The two people's lower abdomens were close together, and they could feel the speed and heat of each other's uplift.

"Chief...editor..." Wei Ning put his arms around the editor's shoulders, and rubbed their stiff spots together in the editor's hands. Wei Ning couldn't help raising his waist again and again. He hadn't had intimate contact for a long time, which made him extremely eager Holding the editor-in-chief's body, the familiar temperature, touch, familiar taste and sound all make people's hearts sway.

Although I don't understand why the editor-in-chief can't wait to go upstairs, but at this moment, Wei Ning, who is addicted to it, doesn't care about the location anymore.As long as the other party is his lover, anywhere is fine, anything is fine.

"Tsk... Lubricate..." The editor-in-chief sounded regretful and annoyed, Wei Ning hugged him tightly, and gently bit the editor-in-chief's ear: "No need... hurry... come in... I I want you to come in..."

The seat shakes and creaks, and the small and ambiguous sound is blocked under the tough iron sheet of the car. In this silent night, in this sultry night, it is like a secret dream of boundless spring.