The way I came back wasn't right

But when he raised his arm and pressed it to his forehead, Shen Huai was clearly reminded whether it was from the sense of touch, thinking, or some pre-set special marks to distinguish whether he was in a dream or in reality. One thing: he was not dreaming, he was in reality, and Su Zejin was lying naked—at least half naked—on the other half of his bed.

The only problem is.

Why is this happening?

Su Zejin, who was sleeping on the other side, also woke up soon.

After all, there is a big living person next to you, and it is okay when you are sleeping. When the other person moves, as long as you don't sleep too deeply, you can usually feel it naturally.

But the feeling belongs to the feeling, what happened yesterday is really not ordinary, even if Su Zejin opened his eyes, he only felt his head was muddled, and the drowsiness surged up, driving his eyelids to fall again...until turning The eyeball catches the key target so far!

"Hi, honey," Su Zejin's voice was much lower than usual due to sleepiness, he greeted the other party with a sleepy smile, turned over naturally, leaned over and kissed the other party's lips, "Goodmorning. Abeautiful..." He was still looking for the window while saying 'this beautiful day', but halfway through, he found that the curtains in the bedroom had completely covered the window, making no light see through... It was obviously not him Any house you live in abroad or in China!

Well……

a little sober...

totally remembered...

This is in Shen Huaiyi's room, and the one lying next to him is Shen Huaiyi, not his... well, 'bed partner'.

Su Zejin's back under the quilt was covered with fine sweat. He felt that it was okay for two men to sleep on the same bed, but once Shen Huai knew that he was thinking of someone else when he kissed him just now—let alone a psychiatrist. No matter how good-tempered a person is, he would immediately kick him out of bed and break off the relationship without explaining.

So after only a momentary pause, Su Zejin turned his head naturally, and kissed Shen Huaiyi's lips again, then opened the distance between the two, and said with a smile, "Are you sober?"

Shen Huaiyi didn't speak immediately.He looked at Su Zejin, raised his hand and touched the corners of his mouth and lips that had just been kissed, and smiled after a while: "I'm fully awake. So I don't understand," he asked, "What's the situation now?"

"Sleeping in the same bed?" Su Zejin said. He had lifted the quilt and sat up, and the white bath towel covered by the quilt was also exposed. The long bath towel covered all the important parts of Su Zejin's body. Su Zejin Yawning, I put the bath towel over my shoulders, and put it on a folder I found last night. It was a temporary thick dress that covered my knees.

"This dress looks pretty good." Shen Huaiyi said behind Su Zejin.He has changed from lying on the bed to half leaning on the head of the bed.A raised curve under the quilt can be seen that Shen Huaiyi's legs are crossed, and his two hands, as usual, are placed on the abdomen. False handshake.

"Huh?" When he said this, Su Zejin had already turned out of the bedroom, and when he turned back, he had already put on his suit pants, shirt, tie, belt, watch, mobile phone, and even the Long bath towels were hung on his arms.

"Unfortunately, it's a bit too long." Shen Huaiyi also got up from the bed at this time, he was not in a hurry to change clothes, but just walked across the room in his pajamas, poured a glass of warm water from the kettle, and took a sip.

Su Zejin, who was buttoning his shirt, went numb, and the flirtatious expert came back again. He smiled and glanced at Shen Huai: "Nothing happened last night, you were drunk, I carried you off the roof Come down, and then made a joke with you and asked if you want me to sleep with you, you were a little drunk at the time and you agreed, so I stayed——I guess this is what you want to ask."

"By the way," Su Zejin said again, "I promise I didn't touch my own feet, um—except this morning after you woke up. Yesterday you fell asleep as soon as you touched the bed, and I was almost the same. I became unconscious when my head hit the pillow gone."

Shen Huai smiled slightly, but said nothing.

He really wanted to ask about yesterday, but the point is not whether something happened between him and Su Zejin.

In fact, there is no need to ask more about this point. You can know if something happened at a glance.

At this time, Su Zejin finally buttoned the last button of his shirt. He fastened his tie, fastened his watch on his wrist, and put his mobile phone in his pocket. After finishing the assembly, he asked Shen Huaiyi, "What do you usually do in the morning?" What to eat? Do you want me to make a meal?"

"Oh?" Shen Huai asked, "What will you do?"

Su Zejin raised his eyebrows: "You should ask me what I can't do—" He thought he couldn't talk too much, so he added, "Homemade breakfast."

In the end, Shen Huaiyi was not a foodie like Chen Jian.

Su Zejin, who wanted to show off his skills, could only show his culinary skills through the perfectly shaped fried eggs, and then watched the psychiatrist stand by and use a very precise method to pick out various miscellaneous grains in proportion in the kitchen, cook them A pot of multigrain porridge.

Both breakfasts were served.

Shen Huai looked at the heart-shaped fried egg in front of him, and then at the round fried egg on Su Zejin's own plate: "On purpose?"

Su Zejin touched his nose, and flirted with his not-so-successful little one: "Anyway, I always have to eat, there is no essential difference."

Shen Huai bent the corner of his lips, calmly cut it with a knife and fork, then put a piece of it into his mouth, chewed it slowly and said, "That's indeed the truth."

Suddenly I feel that the drunk version of the psychiatrist from last night is cuter...!

Su Zejin then used a knife and fork to separate the eggs on the plate, and then took a sip of multigrain porridge: it was a bit thick, but judging from the hodgepodge of various beans inside, it should be quite nutritious. Go back and ask the chef at home , if it's really good, you can ask grandpa to change the taste... I don't know if the old man likes this.

Shen Huai slowly enjoyed his usual breakfast.

He sat in the same position, spent the same amount of time, and ate the same food.

But today is decidedly different from the past.

Because in this house, there is another person who is sitting opposite him and eating exactly the same breakfast as him.

His space is completely destroyed.

The solitary, comfortable space he had spent so much of his energy creating from morning till now was completely messed up by another person.

His intellect felt sullen, but his emotions conveyed the exact opposite.

Such a collision of two completely different emotions made Shen Huai take a soft breath.

His body felt a slight shudder.

This comes from the excitement of the central nervous system.

How long has it been since you felt such a divide?Indeed—a very, very long time.

Su Zejin quickly finished his first breakfast at Shen Huai's family.

At this time, Shen Huaiyi also drank the last mouthful of porridge.

Su Zejin took the initiative to stand up and put the bowls on the table into the sink, and then looked around the clean and tidy kitchen: "How do you usually handle the bowls and chopsticks?"

Standing next to Su Zejin, Shen Huai pointed to the dishwasher under the cabinet. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and his fingers just brushed the back of Su Zejin's hand: "Use the dishwasher first, and then rinse and dry them one by one. Put it in the disinfection cabinet."

At this moment, the itching on the back of the hand almost climbed all the way to the spine.Su Zejin gave Shen Huai a sideways look, and then followed the other party's instructions to put the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher and turn on the machine.

When he straightened up again, Shen Huaiyi who was standing beside him had already poured half a glass of water and was drinking it.

Su Zejin was admiring the other party's gesture of drinking water, and the person who took a sip of water unexpectedly turned his head and kissed his lips.

The pure white liquid flowed into his own mouth with the heat of another person's mouth. Almost the moment the tip of his tongue touched it, Su Zejin fell into a certain degree of intoxication.A low laugh rolled out of his throat, he raised his arms and wrapped them around Shen Huaiyi's waist... Then the memories of last night flooded into his mind like a flood.

Of course nothing else.

As Su Zejin had said to Shen Huaiyi before, after Shen Huaiyi fell asleep, Su Zejin didn't do anything else at all, but just slept with him on a big bed for one night.

But when he helped Shen Huai down the stairs yesterday.

He once clearly felt the appearance of the muscles under the other's clothes.

It was very smooth, sharp-edged, as flexible and strong as he imagined...it couldn't be more perfect.

Like this kiss now.

He and the other party entangled the tip of their tongues, tasted the same water source, searched and tested each other's sensitive parts of the mouth, got close enough to hear each other's heartbeats - and then tried to plunder each other's last breath.

Finally, Su Zejin panted and let go of Shen Huaiyi. The sip of water that Shen Huaiyi swallowed just now went into his throat. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Su Zejin felt that this sip of water was extremely sweet.

"It tastes really good." Su Zejin leaned close to Shen Huaiyi's ear and spoke, and then reluctantly bit his lips again.

Shen Huaiyi kept a slight smile on his face, and he brought the cup to his mouth to drink water again: "It's really good. I think someone will feel a little lost," he analyzed what was coming out of his heart at this moment Sentiment, "Did nothing for last night."

Su Zejin laughed: "You're drunk, I can't take advantage of you like this, can I? -- Well," he draws his voice, "but it's really a bit regrettable." He put the psychiatrist's hand that was not holding the cup Pick it up, put it on the lips and kiss it lightly, "I'm going to work now, Honey, how about having dinner together tonight?"

"Of course, no problem." Shen Huaiyi said, "I have nothing to do tonight."

"Okay, I'll call to invite you that night." Su Zejin said, he checked his things for the last time, and after making sure that he had brought everything, he walked towards the door, but before he left, he remembered A very important matter that has troubled him for a long time.

"By the way, do you still remember the mirror you gave me?" Su Zejin asked.

"Of course, what happened to that mirror?"

"I've been researching it for the past two days, and found out that there's a story behind that mirror, do you know?" Su Zejin's tone was natural, as if two friends were chatting casually.

But sometimes, lying in front of a psychiatrist is as effective as playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

Shen Huai nodded lightly: "I have read the story of the gossip panlong mirror in several ancient books. If you are interested in these, you can go back and find a few books that record this. They are Qing, Zhang Cui's "Bo Gu Ji"; Ming Dynasty, Li Chong's "Tongyou Miscellaneous Notes"; Five Dynasties, Xi Jie's "Palace Tales."

Su Zejin found that all the questions he wanted to ask were answered in this short sentence.In the end, he had no choice but to give Shen Huai a hug before leaving, and then got in the car and drove to the location of the company.

Ten minutes before 08:30, Su Zejin had successfully arrived at the downstairs of his company.

As I said before, the only commonality between Su Zejin and Jiang Junguo that everyone can see is that they are all exactly the same workaholics, who can spend ten hours a day on work.

The official working time is 08:30. When Su Zejin came to the office 10 minutes earlier, the secretary had already sat in his seat.As soon as he saw Su Zejin coming from around the corner, he quickly handed over a courier: "President Su, this is your courier."

It was a small square box that could be grasped with one hand. Su Zejin remembered that she hadn't bought anything recently, but maybe it was a gift from someone else?He nodded, took the things in the other party's hands, walked into the office, put the things on the table casually, and began to process the documents piled on the desk.

This is a full two hours.When Su Zejin's work came to an end, he stretched in his seat, and turned his stiff neck and shoulders, he remembered the things he had put aside.

He picked up the box and looked at it again.

His address and phone number are written, but there is no address and phone number of the sender, and this is a courier in the same city.

Su Zejin recalled it a little bit, but he was in business and had contact with too many people, so he couldn't guess who would send things, so he had to open the box directly.

Then, I saw an obviously used white USB flash drive lying quietly in the center of the box.

At this moment, at the tea party held by Mrs. Yu, Lin Meijun and Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Wang, together with three people and three hands, smiled and held up the flower arrangement they had completed together, and showed it to everyone present.

Won a lot of praise and applause.