dream lover

Lu Xiaofeng used his job as a shield and went to other places to attend an industry exchange meeting.Don't reply to anyone's messages on the phone.

Slowly Cheng Yan realized that he was angry.

Cheng Yan kept sending messages to Lu Xiaofeng all day long.He is not good at chatting online, and there is no emoticon package in his phone, so he uses all the emoji expressions that can be used to act like a baby.

But Lu Xiaofeng doesn't like this.If it was Cheng Yan who acted like a baby in person, Lu Xiaofeng would definitely not be able to resist. In order to prevent this situation, it can be said that he hid in another place premeditatedly.

Qiu Tian ran errands for Secretary Yu and came to Fengyun Technology to report to Cheng Yan on the work of the food city.However, Cheng Yan didn't respond to the skyrocketing turnover figures, he frantically pressed his phone expressionlessly, and the low air pressure spread to several miles around.

Qiu Tian couldn't bear to watch it any longer, knowing that the two of them were quarreling, he said sympathetically, "Cry if you want."

Unexpectedly, he would be reduced to being ridiculed by children, Cheng Yan forced the corner of his mouth up, which was regarded as a smile.

"Laughing is uglier than crying."

Cheng Yan inquired about the address of the industry exchange meeting from Manager Zhou, bought a plane ticket, threw away all his work, and set off to confess to Lu Xiaofeng face to face.

He appeared at the right time, and met Assistant Lu who was crooked and unsteady in the lobby of the hotel.Assistant Lu got drunk at the dinner, and Director Ma and another assistant couldn't stand it anymore.

Seeing Cheng Yan, both of them grabbed at straws, handed him over to him to take care of them, and then went to pick up the car.

Drunk people are generally heavier than usual, and it is very difficult to walk with support, Cheng Yan still has a way, he scooped up the person with his big hand on his leg, and hugged him horizontally.He was waiting for Director Ma at the entrance of the hotel, and he happened to be standing in the busiest area of ​​the night market. The intimate behavior between the two men aroused people's curiosity, and many people on the side of the road looked at them.Many of them stared at Cheng Yan's face non-stop, his appearance was too ostentatious.

But from Cheng Yan's point of view, these people just harbor malicious intentions and covet Lu Xiaofeng's beauty.His eyes were sharp, and he wished to pick out the eyeballs of these people and use them as fish bubbles.

Except for the moment when Lu Xiaofeng tried to resist with barren teeth and claws when he was picked up, he was very obedient after that, with his head covered in Cheng Yan's arms, and he slept soundly.

The car arrived, it was a Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle with plenty of space inside.Cheng Yan carried him into the car, let Lu Xiaofeng sleep on the seat, resting his head on his leg, took off his coat and put it on for him.Then he said to the driver: "Please drive slowly."

Back at the hotel where he stayed, Lu Xiaofeng fell asleep on the bed and woke up, sat up in a daze, rubbing the center of his brows with a headache, and didn't recover for a long time.He saw a suit jacket at the corner of the bed, which should have been put on the quilt by someone.Immediately afterwards, he found a man sitting by the window, in a neat shirt and trousers, just lying on the table and falling asleep.Shocked in surprise, he began to think about what happened after he got drunk——

Cheng Yan carried Lu Xiaofeng horizontally into the room, and put him on the bed.The drunk seemed to feel that the soft bed was not as comfortable as leaning on the man's chest, so he opened his eyes dissatisfied and scratched his cheek.

"Thirsty?" Cheng Yan squatted beside the bed.

"Cheng Yan?" Unable to believe what he saw, he rubbed his eyes, "Why are you here?"

Cheng Yan looked at Lu Xiaofeng without saying a word, and he could see a lot of bright little stars in his eyes, which were reflected by the yellow light at the head of the bed.As soon as Lu Xiaofeng saw this face, he broke his skills, and said evasively: "Go away, out of sight and out of mind."

The other party refused to move, so Lu Xiaofeng pushed him, using the bed as his own fortress, determined to wipe out the enemy and not allow Cheng Yan to step into the blockade.That's why Cheng Yan slept on the table.

This is really miserable...

Lu Xiaofeng jumped off the bed and walked over with his bare feet on the carpet.Walking to the desk, the wind blowing from the central air conditioner in the hotel hit him fiercely, Lu Xiaofeng regretted all of a sudden - he was sleeping under the quilt while blowing the air conditioner, but he didn't feel cold, Cheng Yan was actually sitting in the air vent and was blown half the night.Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly woke up Cheng Yan and told him to take off his shoes and go to bed to sleep, otherwise he would catch a cold.

Cheng Yan was originally in a sleepy state.He stared blankly at Lu Xiaofeng at first, then realized that the other party was caring about him, he stood up suddenly, and silently hugged him tightly into his arms.Cheng Yan began to understand why the golden retriever in his grandma's house would rush forward and pounce on his legs every time he opened the door after school.Because I have been looking forward to seeing the owner for a whole day, the accumulated emotions are all released and exploded at the moment of meeting.

In terms of height between the two, Cheng Yan was already taller than Lu Xiaofeng, and with Lu Xiaofeng not wearing shoes, he looked even shorter.When hugging, Cheng Yan supported the back of Lu Xiaofeng's head with his palm, and put his other arm around his waist.Lu Xiaofeng was pressed tightly in his arms, and he had to straighten his body. It was from this tight hug that Lu Xiaofeng read the emotions of the other party: longing, regret, sadness...

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't lose my temper with you." Lu Xiaofeng felt distressed at this moment.

"It's my fault." Cheng Yan's calm tone always gave people a feeling of peace of mind.

As expected, Cheng Yan was so cold that his hands and feet were icy cold.Lu Xiaofeng turned off the central air conditioner, the two sat on the bed, Lu Xiaofeng wrapped him in a quilt, and scolded: "If you catch a cold, I don't care about you."

The person wrapped into a rice dumpling just looked at Lu Xiaofeng tenderly. That face would never tire of seeing it again and again, as if it was a masterpiece of art worth admiring to him.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you." When Cheng Yan's hands warmed up, Lu Xiaofeng began to torture him, asking in a dignified manner.

"My mistake was getting too close to others." Cheng Yan was on the point.

"Actually, I also know that you are fine, but you are just angry and upset..." Lu Xiaofeng was sullen, a little nervous, and asked, "I don't understand why you want to pick up other people's clothes? It's very likely that you have a headache. We slept together one night. I went out to purchase machines that night and didn’t come back.”

Cheng Yan started to explain.When I went to the competition, there were three people, starting directly from the hotel.Pengpeng said that Cheng Yan's attire would easily arouse the vigilance of his opponents, and he should get along with the young players, so he borrowed him a suit of clothes.

"Just listen to what he says." Lu Xiaofeng said.

"Pengpeng saw the gramophone in the office and said I was an antique."

Lu Xiaofeng was amused, and laughed along with his words: "I like old things like you."

Cheng Yan and Lu Xiaofeng held hands together all the time, at this moment he grabbed that hand, carried it into his arms, bowed his head and kissed it.The action is done in one go.

"What are you doing?" Lu Xiaofeng asked knowingly.

"What do you say?"

"Did I offend you by calling you Old Antique?"

If what Cheng Yan did to Lu Xiaofeng was a kind of "punishment", then Lu Xiaofeng really offended him severely.

There was a silver thread hanging from Lu Xiaofeng's mouth.He put Cheng Yan's waist between his legs, and hugged the other's neck facing each other, so that he could take a rest while panting for support.

After Cheng Yan kissed him, he rested his finger on Lu Xiaofeng's chin, stroked it meaningfully and slowly, and ordered: "Call out."

"no, do not want."

This was the last sentence Lu Xiaofeng said. Afterwards, apart from an uncontrollable voice leaking from his throat, he couldn't pronounce a complete word.

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