Mr. Butler on the catwalk

the next day.

Luo Lin's sleep was as light as that of a rabbit.When the still misty sunlight brushed his eyelids, he slowly woke up.

Already seeing clearly the outline of the furnishings in the room, Luo Lin closed the collar of his open shirt and wanted to stand up.

Someone's hand behind him tightly grasped the hem of his shirt.Luo Lin turned around, and carefully pulled out the clothes from between the fingers that Duan Fei was holding tightly.

Duan Fei grumbled in his sleep, and then grabbed it twice as if his hands were empty.It wasn't until he grabbed a quilt corner that he finally settled down again.

Luo Lin looked at his childlike face when he was sleeping soundly, and showed a sad smile.

... He still has a lot of things to do today.So he went back to He Zhai, changed his clothes, and rushed to the company after taking a shower.

He wanted to ask Chen Shen more about the interview, and also wanted to borrow a place to find information.

Therefore, when Wu Guang passed by the open work area in the afternoon, he saw Luo Lin huddled his tall body in a small cubicle, facing the computer screen, thinking about something.

He stretched out his hand and flicked on Luo Lin's forehead, and then looked at Luo Lin covering his forehead with mischief, feeling very happy.

"What are you doing here?" Wu Guang asked him with folded arms.

Luo Lin rubbed the red spot, and replied, "I'm looking for news related to the interview..."

"It's really easy to learn... But being a model is not all about being serious, tsk."

Luo Lin smiled shyly, and instead picked up the interview information page and asked Wu Guang: "By the way, I can't find much information about this designer on the Internet...do you understand?"

Wu Guang looked at the line and frowned: "Who gave you the list?"

Why did his expression suddenly become serious?Luo Lin replied: "Zhang Yishan..."

"Cross out this message, don't take this designer's case." Wu Guang pointed at the name with his fingers.

"why?"

"...The reputation is too bad. That's it, don't ask anything else, you don't have to pick it up anyway. From him...you can't get much money."

Wu Guang glanced at Luo Lin, seeing that the other party was still puzzled, and sighed: "Listen to me, I am doing this for your own good. I will help take pictures later, so let's go first."

Wu Guang turned around and walked away.Luo Lin looked down at the few messages left by the designer named "Cui Shinian" on the page, and then put the paper aside.

…On the Internet, there is only one name and not very good results in a few design conferences related to this person, not to mention that those conferences are very long ago.It was not until the very end that Luo Lin found an old news about this person in the search item: "Cui Shinian announced his temporary withdrawal from the fashion industry years ago. According to people familiar with the matter, this decision was directly caused by his plagiarism of Yuan Shuai's works." Previously, Cui Shinian himself did not admit that it was related to the plagiarism incident, and said that such remarks were "ridiculous slander". After the famous designer Yuan Shuai published the original manuscript of the plagiarized garment, Cui Shinian avoided the matter. Don't talk about it, but under the pressure of public opinion, it finally faded out of the public eye under the name of 'adjustment'."

The time indicated at the end is 04.Looking at a photo provided next to the article, Luo Lin suddenly had an indescribable feeling.

It was an unclear black and white photo of a young man with a terrified expression.His eyes were wide open, as if he was frightened by the flash that suddenly approached his eyes.There was something strange in his eyes that made him look very pitiful and helpless.There are overlapping shadows around him, and it can be seen that he was captured when someone grabbed his arm and turned around.

...Luo Lin knew that he had always been soft-hearted, and that he was innocent and childish beyond his age.He thought, maybe it was because of this that he subconsciously felt that a designer with such eyes really didn't seem like someone who would plagiarize.

He shook his head, just as he was about to get rid of the unnecessary sympathy, when he heard someone calling his name behind him: —— "Xiao Luo!"

Luo Lin thought, He Shiwei was the only one who could call that.So he collected the documents at hand and turned around with a smile.

"Brother He..."

He Shiwei was standing behind him in a white three-quarter-sleeved tight-fitting suit, with a slanted straw gentleman's hat on his head that hadn't been taken off yet, standing with his arms crossed with a displeased face.Luo Lin was wondering why his expression was so bad, so he watched a person slowly walk out behind him.

The man was dressed in hippie clothes, took off his sunglasses with one hand, and carried a bouquet of yellow flowers on his shoulder with the other.

"Hey, the place is nice. Luo Lin works here?"

When Luo Lin heard that voice, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his heart almost stopped beating.

Duan Fei pinned his sunglasses to the pocket of his harem trousers, turned his eyes slightly around, and then fixed on Luo Lin like an eagle.

"Got you……"

Luo Lin was so startled that he stood up and took a few steps back, casting a puzzled look at He Shiwei asking for help.

He Shiwei was annoyed, and gasping for breath, he said, "I just came back from Hangzhou and saw this kid waiting at the door of the house... He asked a bunch of miscellaneous questions about your situation, saying he wanted to talk to you... I told him to be obedient and not to cause trouble, but I didn't expect him to follow me to the company in a fucking car... It's really annoying and annoying."

Duan Fei glanced at him: "Just get rid of me if you have the ability? With your driving skills, ha, you have to brake suddenly in a large open space, and almost caused my Ferrari to rear-end. Why don't you say so?"

He Shiwei was furious: "If you want to rear-end you hit my car!! You're so fucking embarrassed to speak up!!"

Duan Fei gave a "tsk", showing an expression of "I don't care about you".He turned his head to Luo Lin, then put down the bouquet of flowers on his shoulder with a "shua", and stretched it out in front of Luo Lin.

He raised his chin proudly, and said:

"Go, Luo Lin, come home with me!"

Luo Lin was overwhelmed by the sudden turn of events, and Duan Fei's staring eyes at him made his heart jump.He thought for a long time but didn't think of a way to answer Duan Fei, and his face turned red first.There was nothing he could do, so he turned around and rushed into the men's bathroom at the end of the corridor.

Duan Fei frowned immediately, threw the flower he was holding onto He Shiwei's face with a flick of his hand, and ran after Luo Lin.

He Shiwei ate a mouthful of chrysanthemum petals, and his whole body was about to explode with anger.Throwing the bouquet on the ground, he yelled at the staff beside him, "What are you looking at!! Go to work!!"

……

Duan Fei chased after him at that time, just before Luo Lin locked the door.Luo Lin watched in panic as Duan Fei rushed in, kicked the door shut with a bang, then grabbed his collar and said angrily, "Why are you running to the men's room!! I'm not a fucking woman who can We were blocked outside!!"

Duan Fei gasped for a few breaths, roughly slapped off the two petals on his head, and then tried to calm down: "Damn, why are you running. I'm here to pick you up, and you gave me such a little reaction?"

Luo Lin let out an "ah".

Duan Fei scratched his hair impatiently: "Damn it, I said it all, I'm here to pick you up. It's the same as last time, I waited for you for almost [-] hours, but you still wanted to run away. I'm so pissed off." ..."

Luo Lin suddenly realized: "Last time you were..."

"Come... I'm looking for you to go back! You fucking want me to repeat it a few times!!" Duan Fei looked even more unhappy, and lowered his head.

Luo Lin thought, he must be shy.

... Such thoughts were a bit pretentious, but suddenly there was an unstoppable warming in his heart, which made Luo Lin respond in a low voice, "Yes".

"It's 'um' again, what else can you say besides 'um'...Really, how much you love to run around, today is also the same, if the grandson surnamed Li told me, I wouldn't know you came to see Pass me..."

A moment of silence.

Duan Fei looked at Luo Lin with a strange look in his eyes, and suddenly a suspicious blush appeared on his face, he turned his head to ask Luo Lin, "Hey, do you still like me, don't you?"..."

After hearing this sentence, Luo Lin's face became even hotter, and he couldn't say anything.

Duan Fei smiled contentedly: "I knew you still liked me...how could you not like me. Who am I..."

Hearing what he said, Luo Lin felt like burning everywhere.Just as Duan Fei loosened his grip on his collar, he hurried to the sink, turned on the faucet, and held water in his hands to cool his face.

Duan Fei felt that it was really interesting to bully the butler, and leaned against the wall with his hips crossed, looking at Luo Lin's shy look.

He thought about it and asked:

"Luo Lin... have you been waiting for a word from me?"

Luo Lin stopped moving his hands, lowered his head, and finally nodded.

"It's 'um' again, you..." Duan Fei seemed to be in a good mood, and continued.

"Luo Lin, I allow you to like me!"

Luo Lin's back shook slightly, and it took him a long time to reply: "...Thank you".

Duan Fei leaned behind Luo Lin and asked him proudly, "How is it? Are you happy now?"

Luo Lin nodded, raised his hand, and applied it to the still hot back of his neck.I don't know if this is superfluous, because the heat that was burning him just now is slowly cooling down.

...Actually, just now, Luo Lin thought he would say: "I like you too".

Sure enough, it's still too self-indulgent.

Duan Fei leaned closer to him: "You..."

Luo Lin noticed Duan Fei's hand on his shoulder, and suddenly thought of something, startled, and wanted to close the neckline tighter.

But it's too late.

"What happened to your neck...a mosquito bite?...it's not like..."

Duan Fei's voice suddenly turned cold.

"...Luo Lin, you fucking turn around."

Luo Lin swallowed, and turned to face Duan Fei.

Duan Fei punched the marble countertop of the sink.Luo Lin heard a muffled sound that was not too loud, and the moment he raised his eyes, his eyes turned cold to Duan Fei.

"...Didn't you say you liked me?...Who did you go to sleep with again? En?"

Luo Lin didn't speak.

"... A man? A woman? That fool outside said he never did it to you, did he lie?"

Luo Lin closed his eyes.

"Open your fucking eyes and watch me talk!!"

Luo Lin frowned, but kept his eyes closed.

"Boom!"

It seems that Duan Fei broke something again.

It took a long time for Luo Lin to hear Duan Fei lower his voice and say through gritted teeth, "...I'll go back first. You quit your job and move back, and the room will be reserved for you. There won't be another time."

The bathroom door opened and closed.Luo Lin opened his eyes, and found a painting on the wall lying on the ground, the glass was shattered, and the frame was crooked.

Luo Lin looked at the pieces, and stroked the side of his neck with his hand.

There should be a hickey from Duan Fei.

The way that person kissed while saying "I love you" is still clear in my mind.

... Duan Fei that Luo Lin knew should be a very warm person.So I would sit beside him quietly at night, listen to his clumsy speech, and then hug him gently and domineeringly.

However, most of the time, the man he faced didn't know what he had done.And when faced with Duan Fei's moodiness, even though Luo Lin was the older one, he was still a little scared and chilled.

...Luo Lin suddenly felt tired.He thought for a while by himself, then wrapped the fragments in paper, picked up the glass shards and threw them away.After washing his hands again, he came out of the bathroom.

He Shiwei was standing against the wall in the corridor, and when he saw him coming out, he went up to him.Luo Lin pointed to the bathroom: "He smashed the painting inside, I will pay you later."

There was a hint of exploration in He Shiwei's eyes.Luo Lin smiled wryly in his heart: Don't ask me to explain, I am also a mess now.

However, what He Shiwei asked was, "Are you okay?"

Luo Lin smiled and said "it's okay".

...It's a pity that his voice is hoarse, otherwise this sentence should have a little bit of convincing force.