Boss is super sweet

What Peng Jia told Xu Che was the Long Yanda in his own eyes, which was different from the Long Yanda in Xu Che's eyes.

For example, Peng Jia said that Long Yan was a thousand-year-old iceberg, and he was serious.It's not like this, when Long Yanda looked at him, his sharp eyebrows and eyes would suddenly soften, and he would smile softly, and the small arc at the corner of his mouth would always make Xu Che unable to resist kissing him.

Another example is Peng Jia saying that Long Yanda is not humane and doesn't understand romance.

Xu Che narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, breaking up is quite unreasonable, no matter how much you beg, it's useless, but before that, Long Yanda always obeyed him.

He hugged Long Yanda and called his brother twice, and Long Yanda could push off work and go to the hospital to accompany him.

Long Yanda was going home at night, Xu Che half leaned on the hospital bed, grabbed his wrist, and kissed his fingertips to ask him to stay.Long Yanda blushed and whispered, "This is not enough." Xu Che quickly pushed him onto the hospital bed, lifted his shirt unceremoniously, with the marks on his lips all the way down, proudly admiring Long Yanda's thoughts under him. The flustered appearance of refusing and wanting to bear...

It was such a person who loved him so much, took off his hard armor and showed him all his weaknesses, but he didn't cherish it, so that person wrapped his armor tightly again and didn't let him get close.

"Then what does he like?" Xu Che asked Peng Jia, "I can't see what he likes."

"What does he like..." Peng Jia turned his head and looked out the window, thinking for a while, "I don't know what he likes, he doesn't seem to like anything in particular." Then she turned her head and bit her lower lip, "You Look, I only care about what I like, I never thought about what he likes, and I also said that I liked him for more than ten years. Isn’t that ridiculous? At this point, you are better than me.”

"How am I better than you?" Xu Che shook his head, "I don't know what he likes, either?"

"If I knew the answer 10 years ago, would I still have a chance for you?" Peng Jia smiled, "So many people like him, only you have had him, you are different."

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After Peng Jia left, Xu Che stayed in the studio, telling his family not to disturb him until the sky turned white.

All night long, he traced the lying human figure on the drawing paper.Deep brows and eyes, slender limbs, just-right muscles, lip prints sucked by himself... Xu Che's fingers wandered on the drawing paper, stroking from head to toe, he closed his eyes and imagined, imagining Under his fingertips, Long Yanda softened into a ball of spring water... He missed him, his head was lowered, his hands were tightly clenched, his knuckles turned white, and his heart convulsed and ached.

Xu Che made himself hurt. He couldn't find a good medicine to relieve the pain. He would rather suffer than feel ashamed. Let this pain remind himself that the mistakes he made cannot be repeated...

The alarm bell rang indifferently day after day, and Long Yanda reached out to press it off. It was another restless night, and the vague and ups and downs of the dream made his back sweat, but he couldn't remember anything when he opened his eyes.

Long Yanda took a set of clean home clothes, took a shower and went downstairs.

"Good morning, Xiaolong." Haoyuan wore a light gray apron and held a large dinner plate in his hand.

"Good morning." Long Yanda smiled and walked to the dining table.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I just made something." Haoyuan put the plate in front of Long Yanda, "Omelette, sliced ​​whole wheat bread, milk, vegetable and fruit salad."

"Eat such Western style?" Long Yanda took a sip of milk first.

"Don't like it?" Haoyuan stared at Long Yanda.

"No," Long Yanda took a bite of the bread, "It's fine, don't do it in the future, the company restaurant has breakfast."

Haoyuan took a piece of bread leisurely, "I don't even give this opportunity to cook breakfast for the person I like? Xiaolong."

He lowered his eyes and smiled, "There's no need, brother," Long Yanda looked at the heart-shaped fried egg, "I don't want to waste your time."

Haoyuan grabbed the glass with all his might, a trace of imperceptible hostility flashed across his face, and then he laughed, "It's good that I didn't bother you."

Long Yanda pursed his thin lips, and chewed a few slices of green vegetables.

"Hey, brothers, breakfast is so early today?" Yan Ke squinted his eyes, wrapped himself up in a ball and leaned on the railing on the second floor to look at the central hall, "What are you eating?"

"Bread and fried eggs, made by Haoyuan," Long Yanda turned his head to look, "You got up so early today? Going to school?"

"Mom and Dad said they would go out with Uncle Wu today," Yan Ke jumped downstairs, "Where are they?"

Haoyuan got up and went to the kitchen, brought out another plate and put it in front of Yan Ke, "They went to morning exercise."

"Hey, why is my brother's fried egg heart-shaped?" Yan Ke picked up the knife and fork and pulled his own fried egg, "Why is my shape so sloppy?" He poked a piece of egg white and threw it into his mouth, squinting his eyes, "Brother Yuan, do you want to chase my brother?"

Long Yanda glanced at Yan Ke expressionlessly.

Haoyuan stared at Long Yanda's every move, "Yes, I don't want to chase, I'm chasing."

"Oh, then I wish you success." Yan Ke shook his fork, "But my brother doesn't like Western food, he likes stuffed buns and porridge."

Long Yanda took out a tissue, pressed it to his lips, and stood up, "You're the one who talks too much."

"I'll make buns for you tomorrow." Haoyuan still smiled.

A lively mobile phone rang, Yan Ke's, only his mobile phone was so lively, he put down the fork and spoon, searched through several pockets on his body, finally took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket, glanced at the mobile phone screen, "Xu Che? Why are you looking for me so early?"

Hearing this name, Long Yanda stood by the stairs with his head down, wiping his hands mechanically with a paper towel.

"Are you at my door?" Yan Ke put his phone to his ear and stood up, "Why are you running to my door so early in the morning? Why do you want me to go out again? It's so cold, I haven't even changed my clothes."

Yan Ke looked up and saw Long Yanda's back standing still, ran over and put his elbow on his brother's back, covering the microphone, "Brother, Xu Che is here, are you going out to see him?"

Long Yanda shook his head as if he had just recovered, and went upstairs.

"Oh, okay, I'll come out, wait a minute." Yan Ke pressed the phone, pulled his home clothes that were wrapped into a ball, changed his shoes and went out.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Haoyuan, who was stacking the eaten plates one by one and moving them to the kitchen.

As soon as I went out, I saw Xu Che's Lightning Blue parked on the side of the road. Xu Che leaned against the car door, who was always dragged to the sky by leather clothes and jeans. With a three-layer insulated box, he held a cigarette in one hand, and put it to his mouth from time to time to take two puffs.

Seeing Yan Ke approaching, Xu Che greeted him, and handed over the heat preservation box, "Hey, it's for your brother." His voice was hoarse like a rag being torn.

"What is this?" Yan Ke took it over and put it in front of his nose to smell it.

"Breakfast." Xu Che said.

"You did it?" Yan Ke shrank his neck.

Xu Che shook his head, "My aunt made it, I saw your brother liked it last time, so I made it like last time."

"You're not sincere enough, Xu Che," Yan Ke sniffed, "Look at Haoyuan, he personally cooked breakfast for my brother early in the morning. The eggs were all fried into a heart shape, what should you do?"

Xu Che took a deep breath and licked his dry lips, "If your brother doesn't want to eat it, you can eat it."

"I'm not a trash can?" Yan Ke tilted his head, provocatively.

"This is garbage?" Xu Che glanced at him, opened the door and got in the car.

Yan Ke choked up and was speechless for a while, watching Xu Che sit in the driver's seat and lower his head to fiddle with his phone, "This man, what are you doing with such a temper?" Yan Ke muttered, carrying a thermos bucket into the house.

The dining table has been cleaned up, Yan Ke opened the thermos bucket, the top layer is shrimp dumplings, horseshoe cake, old noodle steamed buns, the middle layer is oil-consuming broccoli, and the bottom layer is filled with lily porridge... .The aroma is tangy, sweet and salty, more salty and less sweet, which is in line with Long Yanda's taste.

Yan Ke lay down on his stomach and smelled it, first squeezed a shrimp dumpling and threw it into his mouth. His stomach was raised by his parents' various noodles and he is still used to Chinese food, not to mention such exquisite Chinese food, which is very good. "Brother," Yan Ke shouted upstairs, "Have you done it yet? Come down quickly, Xu Che is here to bring you breakfast."

There was the sound of rushing water in the kitchen, Haoyuan lowered his head to wash the dishes.

Long Yanda changed into his formal attire and went downstairs. He had a light-colored shirt, a navy blue suit vest, and a dark blue tie with dark gray lines. His trousers wrapped his long legs neatly without any wrinkle.

"Here," a shrimp dumpling hit Long Yanda's mouth, "Brother, you're not full just now, add more."

Long Yanda closed his mouth, took a step back, and saw clearly what Yan Ke was holding between his fingers.

"Xu Che sent it, and said you like it." Yan Ke insisted on feeding it to Long Yanda. His brother was definitely not full just now, and his brother didn't like bread and salad. "What's wrong? Don't make trouble with your stomach."

"Don't pick up other people's things casually in the future." Long Yanda chewed on the shrimp dumplings, walked to the table, and squeezed another piece of broccoli into his mouth.

"Brother," Yan Ke moved closer to Long Yanda, hooking his head, "he's still waiting outside, why don't you go out and meet him, he's hoarse."

Long Yanda took out a tissue and wiped it finger by finger, "Since it's over, don't just give others hope, it will only increase the pain, I don't want to hurt him."

"But I don't think you guys will end it." Yan Ke sat down on the dining chair and resumed his breakfast.

"Huh?" Long Yanda raised his eyebrows.

"Intuition, um, it's intuition," Yan Ke ate and drank with a spoon, "I think you like him quite a lot, if you like him, just be together, why are you so harsh on others?"

"I'm harsh?" Long Yanda asked.

"kind of."

Long Yanda crumpled up the tissue and threw it on the table, "Have you ever been in love? Don't talk nonsense."

"I've never talked about love, so why are you better than me? You talked half a time longer than me?" Yan Ke shook his head, "Brother, let me tell you the truth, I didn't like Xu Che at first, He used to play crazy, and the whole school knew it. Did I want to remind you at the beginning, but you refused? Since you refused to know his past, and now you are talking about his past, isn't it harsh? "

"It's not because of this." Long Yanda turned around and took the coat from the hanger, hanging it on his arm.

"What's that for?"

Long Yanda frowned, "Stop meddling with my affairs, and get some more papers to post when you have this spare time."

"Oh, domineering president." Yan Ke shrugged.

After speaking, they went to the porch to change their shoes, waited for Haoyuan to pack up, and went out together.

Xu Che sat in the car, opened the window halfway, and stared at the courtyard door of the villa.

The black off-road vehicle stopped in front of his car, Xie Lei got out of the car and walked around, leaning on the lightning blue roof with one hand, bent over, "Why are you here again?"

Xu Che propped his arms on the window frame, raised his eyes, "You're blocking me."

"I think it's better to block it." Xie Lei turned to look at the courtyard door.

It's Haoyuan again! !Walking out side by side with Long Yanda, they were talking about something with a smile on their lips.

Long Yanda looked straight ahead with a calm expression.He saw Lightning Blue behind Xie Lei, and a pair of long legs that had just kicked the car door and stepped out of the cab.

The tip of his eyes trembled slightly, and then he lowered his eyelids.

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