My target is black impermanence

In terms of social status and worth, Shen Hanyang and Zou Yu are completely incomparable.

But emotionally, it was Shen Hanyang who firmly held the dominant position.

This has something to do with Zou Yu's silent and introverted character, but it's more because of his poor experience and experience in this area.

The two sat facing each other, but Shen Hanyang crossed his arms and leaned against the back of the chair and looked at him without blinking, while Zou Yu lowered his head and sat upright, with his hands flat on his legs. superior.

Zou Yu looked like a well-behaved student.

Seeing that the other party looked a little uneasy because of his words, Shen Hanyang couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth from curling up.

But the moment someone secretly raised his eyes to look at him, he quickly put on a blank expression.

"You were not at home last night, tell me what you were doing."

Zou Yu's hand on his lap tightened slightly, his thin lips pursed, and he said in a somewhat stuttering voice, "Go back to the company to work overtime."

Shen Hanyang almost couldn't hold back his laughter, he quickly clenched his fist and coughed lightly on his lips to cover up the unconscious smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zou Yu was really the worst liar he had ever met.

The appearance of trying to pretend to be calm in order to make excuses, coupled with his cool and obedient expression, is simply tickling.

"Work overtime? You are the boss, and the employees take collective vacations. What kind of overtime do you work?"

Zou Yu was visibly nervous because of the loopholes in his words that were quickly found out.

His eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to meet Shen Hanyang's eyes at all.

After a while, he seemed to think of something, and quickly raised his head and said, "Because I am the boss, I want to lead by example."

The extremely fluent words coupled with his slightly shining eyes seemed to have accomplished such a great thing.

The corners of Shen Hanyang's eyes were slightly curved, and he almost couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

He leaned slightly and stared into Zou Yu's eyes.

"Then what happened to the blood on your body?"

Zou Yu lowered his head and said softly, "You read it wrong, there is no blood."

Hearing the familiar answer again, Shen Hanyang felt a little headache.

Seeing Zou Yu like this, it was obvious that he would not admit to being beaten to death.

He was trying to find some way to cure Zou Yu when a ringtone came from his phone.

It was a completely unfamiliar number. He glanced at it but didn't answer it.

He planned to continue asking, but the person on the other end called again persistently, as if he had to answer.

This time, he hung up neatly, but within a few seconds, the call came again.

He clicked irritably, and chose to connect, he wanted to see who was so bored.

"Hey you……"

"Shen Hanyang."

The scolding before the exit was stopped abruptly by the voice on the other end of the phone.

He frowned slightly, with obvious irritability in his eyes.

This made Zou Yu look at him more.

Perhaps guessing that he would hang up the phone, the person on the other end quickly said, "I know about your relationship with Mr. Zou."

He raised his eyebrows and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

The person on the other end got his response, as if he felt that he had caught his handle, and even his voice became sublime.

"Lover relationship."

He couldn't help laughing, and his lazy and deep voice was transmitted along the phone to that person's ears.

"Knowing that you still call to harass me, don't you have the basic moral bottom line of being a human being?"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone with a "beep".

Seeing the well-behaved Zou Yu who was still sitting across from him, Shen Hanyang felt inexplicably happy.

He thought for a while and asked, "Where did I say it?"

Zou Yu looked at him seriously: "Speaking of today, it's my turn to go for a walk with the rich."

Seeing that Zou Yu's ears were blushing quietly, he kindly didn't expose Zou Yu's lame excuse.

He sighed slightly.

Just let him go today.

So Zou Yu dressed up and went out to walk the turtle, while Shen Hanyang stayed at home to look at the remaining ingredients, thinking about what to do at noon.

……

Feng Wenying stared at his mobile phone in a daze, and hadn't recovered from Shen Hanyang's words just now.

Seeing him like this, Wu Jiming on the opposite side raised his feet and let out a cold snort.

"Shen Hanyang is different now. He is attached to a rich and powerful boss, so why would he want to associate with poor students like us?"

Feng Wenying lowered his eyes with some disappointment and whispered: "He was not like this before."

Wu Weiming sneered, the resentment and jealousy in his eyes could hardly be hidden.

"People will change. Even if you were in that kind of relationship before, it doesn't prevent him from finding someone better than you."

Since the last class reunion, Wu Jiming has been expelled from Zou Yu's company.

No one dares to use an employee who talks about the boss's private life in private.

So now Wu Jiming is doing tens of thousands of yuan with a salary of several thousand yuan in a small company that is not listed.

Feng Wenying seemed to have been hit, and his whole body was a little downcast and unable to raise his spirits.

He bit his lower lip, looking sad and disappointed at the coffee on the table.

"I don't mean to disturb his life, I just want to have a few words with him, can't I?"

Wu Jiming looked at Feng Wenying coldly.

They are all people who have been struggling in the society for several years, so he naturally wouldn't believe Feng Wenying's appearance, let alone his words.

However, this did not prevent him from making trouble for Shen Hanyang.

"You have also seen that Shen Hanyang is not willing to meet you now, if you still want to be with him, you can only..."

Seeing the calculation in Wu Jiming's eyes, Feng Wenying hesitated for a moment.

"But……"

"It's nothing. Only in this way can he know who is the most suitable person for him."

A trace of struggle flashed in Feng Wenying's eyes, but he finally nodded.

"If this matter is successful, then your company's list..."

Wu Jiming pointedly knocked on the table. If he hadn't accidentally learned that the client he was going to talk to was Feng Wenying's company, he would not have come out to meet with the other party.

A hint of impatience flashed in Feng Wenying's eyes, but he said softly, "I will find a way to give you the list."

"That's good."

Wu Jiming changed his sitting position, and he looked arrogant and complacent.

Feng Wenying lowered his head and took a sip of his coffee to cover up the dark light in his eyes.

……

After that day, Shen Hanyang discovered a strange thing, that is, Zou Yu, who had finally gotten close to him, distanced himself from him again.

The reason was that Zou Yu no longer went to work with him, but left him the car.

Even his office was moved out of Zou Yu's office, but other than that, Zou Yu's attitude towards him remained unchanged.

He looked helplessly at Zou Yu's office, unable to figure it out.

Xiao Zhang moved to his side and raised an eyebrow at him.

He pushed the person away impatiently, and continued to look in Zou Yu's direction with his chin propped up.

But Xiao Zhang came over again and patted him with his hands.

Shen Hanyang looked up at the other party, with an expression of "You better have something important, or you'll be screwed" in his eyes.

Xiao Zhang coughed in embarrassment, and glanced down at his butt.

He frowned suspiciously, not understanding why Xiao Zhang was going crazy.

After a while, seeing that he really didn’t understand, Xiao Zhang looked around, and seeing no one noticed, he leaned into his ear and said, “Have you been to the anorectal hospital? What is more likely to be injured."

Shen Hanyang instantly remembered the note Xiao Zhang left a few days ago.

Now that the old and new grudges were counted together, Shen Hanyang's teeth were chattering.

Xiao Zhang's heart skipped a beat, he immediately stood up straight, whistled and left as if he hadn't said anything.

Shen Hanyang sneered.

"Monkey steals peaches!"

Xiao Zhang immediately reacted quickly and clamped his legs tightly, but got kicked heavily on the buttocks, and the whole person leaned forward and lay on the ground, eating shit like a dog.

Shen Hanyang stood behind and brushed his trouser legs, and said casually: "Senior, you are careless."

Today is different from the past, how could he steal other people's peaches without knowing the solemnity.

Xiao Zhang turned his head, looked at him seriously, cupped his fists and said, "Student, you have grown."

"Hmph, promise."

"Oh, you're welcome."

Shen Hanyang waved the hem of his clothes and sat down on the chair boldly.

Xiao Zhang got up, patted the ashes on his body indifferently, and sat back down again.

The two of them tapped on the keyboard solemnly as if nothing had happened.

The other female colleagues watched all this dumbfounded.

So this is the friendship of men.

It's just that they don't know that the new fight is in the crackling keyboard.

The world's most handsome-Zhang: I am your senior, senior!How dare you commit the following offense!

Even more handsome than the most handsome guy in the world-Yang: Bah!

The most handsome man in the world - Zhang:! ! !Rebel!

More handsome than the most handsome man in the world-Yang: I am 1.

Xiao Zhang: Uh...huh?

He looked at Shen Hanyang in shock and admiration, and Shen Hanyang gave him a smile that concealed his merit and fame.

The most handsome man in the world - Zhang: No wonder, recently I saw some photos of you and Feng Wenying in the group, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like you are being suppressed.

More handsome than the most handsome man in the world-Yang: A photo?

The world's most handsome-Zhang: Yes, I don't know who started a topic in the group recently, saying that some photos worth remembering from the past are shared with each other...

Shen Hanyang looked over with his eyes, and typed a line of words in his hand.

The Most Handsome in the World-Yang: Didn't you get kicked out of the group?

More handsome than the most handsome in the world-Zhang: Changed to another trumpet (smile).

Shen Hanyang is handsomer than Xiao Zhang-Yang: Wait... I remember that you have to identify yourself before you can join the group.

Xiao Zhang is handsomer than Shen Han Yang-Zhang: Yes, so I use your name (smile).

Shen Hanyang's first handsome man-Yang: ...

He stopped typing on the keyboard, with a thoughtful expression on his brow.

Why did the photos of him and Feng Wenying suddenly spread in the group, and it happened to be after he and Feng Wenying met.

He raised his head and watched Feng Wenying enter Zou Yu's office with a smile on his face.

I always feel that there is something wrong in my heart, but I can't figure out why.

After all, he and Feng Wenying had ended long ago, and the other party never really liked him from the beginning to the end.

……

Feng Wenying knocked on the door politely, and he went in only after getting Zou Yu's permission.

Zou Yu didn't even lift his head, and motioned for him to put the documents on the table and leave.

Feng Wenying didn't respond at all, and always maintained a humble and gentle attitude.

Zou Yu casually took the documents Feng Wenying put on the table, but a few photos accidentally fell out.

He paused slightly, bent down to pick it up, and stared at the brightly smiling person in the photo for a moment.

"Mr. Zou, I'm sorry."

Feng Wenying rushed in with a panicked expression, looking at the photo in his hand, he was a little at a loss.

Zou Yu looked up at him and put the photo on the table.

"You and Shen Hanyang are college classmates?"

Feng Wenying lowered his head and said in a low voice: "We're not in the same class, but we used to have a good relationship."

"Oh."

Zou Yu only responded lightly, then looked at the computer in front of him and continued typing on the keyboard.

Feng Wenying's eyes moved slightly.

Although this method was a bit low-level, Zou Yu's reaction was a little uncertain for a moment, whether he cared or didn't care.

Zou Yu worked hard for a while, and seeing that Feng Wenying was still standing there, he raised his head and said, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Feng Wenying responded blankly, turned and left, but was stopped by Zou Yu.

"Take the photo away. Don't bring your graduation photo to the company again. If you lose it, no one will help you find it."

Zou Yu pushed the photo over and stared at the computer without squinting. His tone was casual, as if the person smiling brightly in the photo was not the lover that others said he was ambiguous with.

"By the way, let Shen Hanyang collect the reports of my other companies, and I will use them later."

"Yes."

Feng Wenying bowed his head and withdrew, looking contemptuously at the two people who were very close to each other in the photo.

Wu Jiming's method is useless at all.

What's more, how can such an ordinary photo attract attention.

Looking at Shen Hanyang who was sitting at the desk in front of him talking on the phone with a client, he narrowed his eyes slightly and put a smile on his face again.

When he walked in front of Shen Hanyang, Shen Hanyang's phone just hung up.

"Boss Zou asked you to bring in the reports of several other companies."

Shen Hanyang, who had finally had the opportunity to go in, immediately had a look of joy on his face. He didn't look at Feng Wenying, picked up the documents on the table and walked past him.

At this time, Feng Wenying pressed the mobile phone on the table with his hand, and the mobile phone with a black screen was about to be turned on again.

He watched the back of Shen Hanyang entering the office, and moved his fingers quickly.

"What are you doing here."

Xiao Zhang, who came back from the toilet, looked at him suspiciously.

Feng Wenying calmly put the mobile phone on the table into his own

In his pocket, he said aggrievedly: "I just want to ask Shen Hanyang for a call, can you talk to him for me?"

Xiao Zhang didn't notice anything unusual, but sneered, and gave Feng Wenying a cold look.

"Don't mess with him, it's good for you and him."

Feng Wenying bit his lip, with a trace of sadness on Qingjun's face.

Xiao Zhang couldn't see his pretentious appearance, and immediately left without looking back.

Feng Wenying turned around and walked to his place, moving his fingers quickly on the phone.

……

Shen Hanyang put the documents on the table and didn't intend to leave, but just supported the table and looked at Zou Yu.

Perhaps because he couldn't bear his strong gaze, Zou Yu looked at the computer with divergent eyes, and the tips of his ears gradually turned red.

Seeing that people's attention had been drawn to him, Shen Hanyang took advantage of the situation and asked, "What's the matter with you recently."

Zou Yu moved the computer to cover his face.

"It's nothing."

He simply reached out and pressed it, and closed Zou Yu's computer, showing a flustered look on his face.

"But you don't go to work with me, you don't eat with me, and you don't even want to stay with me at work. Why?"

Zou Yu was too guilty to look up at him, he hesitated and said, "Keep...keep a proper distance, it will help...to..."

"Keep it fresh."

"Correct!"

Meeting the smile in his eyes, Zou Yu immediately lowered his eyes again, only two touches of red appeared on his face.

Shen Hanyang didn't want to embarrass a man who couldn't even lie.

He sighed, softening his voice.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

Zou Yu was obviously relieved, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It will be all right."

"How about eating tofu?"

"it is good……"

Zou Yu raised his head and smiled slightly.

Shen Hanyang leaned over and quickly pecked his lips, and a low laugh escaped from his throat.

"I tried it for you. The tofu is good and very sweet."

After finishing speaking, he lazily stretched his limbs and left calmly.

Zou Yu pursed his thin lips, and the corners of his eyes were slightly curved, but he couldn't hide the heaviness in his eyes.

Shen Hanyang returned to his place, casually picked up the mobile phone on the table, and began to search for various ways to make tofu, so he didn't care that the mobile phone that was originally placed flat was turned upside down at this time.

"Can we have dinner together tonight?"

He frowned when he received a text message from an unfamiliar number on his mobile phone, and when he looked up, he saw Feng Wenying not far away smiling at him.

Without thinking about it, he blocked the text message, but he paused during the settings, and then exited to edit a text message.

"What's so delicious about the meal? My Zou Yu is beautiful and delicious. I'll be full after just a few glances at him. I'm afraid it will affect my appetite when I eat with you."

After posting, he didn't care what kind of expression the person opposite him had, he immediately blocked it quickly, and refocused on his work.

In addition to having the advantage of holding grudges, he also has one of the biggest characteristics, which is that he doesn't like to get involved with the current and previous feelings.

When it's over, it's over.

It's nothing to admit, but there's no need to talk about the past, especially since the scene of being separated from each other in the first place was not good.

If he stayed away from each other like this, he would be willing to treat him as an ordinary colleague, but the repeated pestering made him feel that Feng Wenying was too dishonorable, and he didn't have the patience to deal with it.

……

Shen Hanyang left the company before Zou Yu, and when Zou Yu came back, the meal had already been prepared at home.

He had a gentle smile on his face, as if he had gotten used to this warm family-like atmosphere.

But when he saw the tofu feast on the table, he froze.

Shen Hanyang looked at him with a smile.

"Ma Po tofu, braised tofu, steamed tofu, tofu with shallots, and...sweet tofu."

At the end, Shen Hanyang pointed to himself.

Zou Yu blushed and sat down silently.

He has always maintained good dining etiquette, never eating or sleeping.

But Shen Hanyang looked at him with a serious expression before taking a few bites, which made him put down his chopsticks unconsciously.

"I should tell you something about the family motto of our Shen family."

Seeing Shen Hanyang's serious face, Zou Yu also became serious.

Shen Hanyang spread his fingers and told him one by one.

"Entering the Shen family is the Shen family. In order to show the intimacy and harmony between the two, there should be a good night kiss before going to bed, a good morning kiss when waking up early, a hello kiss before meals, and temporarily after meals...after meals. Yes, but after washing..."

"Shen Hanyang!"

Looking at his serious look, Zou Yu really thought he could hear something solemn and solemn, but in the end, the other party said something shameless with a bluffing expression.

Shen Hanyang snapped his fingers, and looked at him aggrievedly: "Boss, what's wrong."

Zou Yu was so angry that his face turned red again. After holding back for a while, he buried his head in picking up the chopsticks, and said stiffly, "Eat."

Shen Hanyang didn't pick up the chopsticks, but propped his chin and sighed.

Zou Yu was a little helpless. He didn't know what he was doing, but he took out his mobile phone and found a number slowly.

"A few days ago, my dad called me to ask how I was doing. Hey, I'm not filial, I can't complete the family training of my ancestors, so I had to call my dad to apologize."

The action of pressing the phone was held down by a pale hand.

Shen Hanyang raised his eyes, and saw Zou Yu blushing, gnashing his teeth and saying, "I'll do it!"

He immediately smiled, his eyes curved into crescent moons.

What made him happy was not Zou Yu's every compromise, but that no matter how overly flamboyant jokes he made, Zou Yu never tried to distance himself from him.

Maybe Japanese ambiguous sometimes does not feel safe enough, but I have to say that this kind of mutual cooperation is also the most exciting.

Because I know that you will only treat me like this, and I will only compromise with you.

……

A tofu feast makes the atmosphere intimate and pleasant again.

When Zou Yu washed up and was about to enter, Shen Hanyang deliberately waited in front of his room.

Zou Yu glanced at him and approached him without flinching. He tapped his lips with a bright smile in his eyes.

Although this was a bit embarrassing for Zou Yu, who had always been passive, Zou Yu had one of the biggest advantages that he would never regret what he promised.

He put his hand on Shen Hanyang's shoulder, and approached slowly and sensationally.

The close distance is because the breath that is getting closer to each other carries the frequency of heartbeat.

Shen Hanyang resisted the urge to pull Zou Yu closer, waiting for him to put his lips on his own.

"Chirp!"

Shen Hanyang froze for a moment, looking at the closed door behind him, he couldn't help letting out a chuckle.

It was such an innocent and lovely kiss.

……

In the middle of the night, everything is still.

Even Fu Gui'er was just lazily spitting bubbles and playing.

Zou Yu gently opened the door, and seeing Shen Hanyang sleeping peacefully on the bed, he quietly withdrew and left the villa facing the moonlight.

The moment the door closed, the door opened, and Shen Hanyang looked calmly at the direction Zou Yu left.

Ever since he bumped into Zou Yu in the bathroom that day, he discovered that Zou Yu would sneak out at night.

Therefore, he decided that instead of asking for an answer that he couldn't get, he might as well follow him to see what Zou Yu was doing.

It was a bit chilly at night in autumn, it was not difficult for Shen Hanyang to find Zou Yu.

Because he hadn't walked very far, he felt a strong Yin Qi gathered not far away, and there were countless black threads gathering in the past.

Zou Yu was the only one who could do all this. He rushed over without hesitation, but saw an extremely shocking scene.

The author has something to say: Seriously reflect on myself, although I have always wanted to write a compact and connotative plot, but it seems that I have always written badly, maybe, I should go purely emotional