Bai Yueguang has an evil heart

Tong Junjun was taken aback by Gao Zhuo's words.When Gao Zhuo said this, his voice was low, even Tong Junjun's rough nerves felt that he was a little lonely.

But he didn't understand: "What kind of impossibility is it?"

Gao Zhuo knew that he shouldn't say any more.But he didn't know what happened, maybe it was because the work he had been anxious about lately was over, and he was in a good mood; or maybe he was really disturbed too much by Shang Nanfeng.

He dangled a bottle of beer can, and opened the buckle with a click, a pile of white air floated up to wrap his fingers on the buckle, which was cool and itchy.

"Impossible is impossible, what kind of thing is there?" Gao Zhuo took out a paper towel and wiped off the air foam on his hands, then stretched out his white palms and shook them in front of Tong Junjun's eyes: "Human memory In fact, it is limited, some people you see every day, you may not remember them, and some people, after you see them, they are imprinted in your memory."

Just like the beer foam stains your hands, just wipe it with a paper towel, and it will be wiped off without leaving any traces.But the feeling of being infested by the air foam, the itchy feeling, how can someone wipe it off.

"Manager, don't talk about yourself." Tong Junjun chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Manager, I really don't have any wrong thoughts about you."

Tong Junjun doesn't believe that Gao Zhuo has anyone in his heart.

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"It's getting late, go home."

Gao Zhuo poured wine into his stomach one can after another.As a result, he drank a little too much today. He actually has a good capacity for alcohol. This time, he really drank a little too much, and he was a little drifting when he walked.

"Where do you live, manager? I'll take you back." Tong Junjun was worried and decided to send him back.Looking at Gao Zhuo's attitude that he couldn't stop him from drinking, he knew that this person was drunk.

"No, I'll go back by myself." Gao Zhuo was still sane, "It's okay, I'll take it slow. Go back."

Tong Junjun was still worried and insisted on sending him off.At this time, there was a person named Gao Zhuo.

Tong Junjun looked at it, and it seemed to be Shang Nanfeng, the director of Xishan.He underestimated in his heart, why did Shang always come out of their company?

"Hello Mr. Shang, it's been a long time since get off work, why did you come out of our company?" Tong Junjun asked Shang Nanfeng who had already walked over while supporting Gao Zhuo.

Shang Nanfeng: "It's a small matter. Did Gao Zhuo drink too much?"

"Not much...it's okay." Gao Zhuo raised his forehead, evil fate, evil fate that cannot be avoided.

Gao Zhuo's eyes were a little erratic, and he took two steps back.

Shang Nanfeng didn't give him a chance, he stepped forward with his long legs and hugged his shoulders.

This hand is not strong, but Gao Zhuo was so drunk that he couldn't break free: "Don't pull and pull."

While muttering, he reached for the hand.Voice is a little hoarse from alcohol.

Shang Nanfeng's Adam's apple rolled, and he clasped the hand that was trying to free himself: "You drank too much."

Tong Junjun: ...

Tong Junjun was a little embarrassed on the side.These two people are so familiar?Why do you feel a little ambiguous?

After Shang Nanfeng restrained Gao Zhuo, he smiled at Tong Junjun: "You are his colleague. Gao Zhuo and I are neighbors. He is drunk, so I will take him back by the way."

Tong Junjun breathed a sigh of relief: "So it's a neighbor, so please trouble Mr. Shang. Manager, you go back with Mr. Shang, and remember to say hello and report that you are safe when you get home."

Shang Nanfeng helped Gao Zhuo: "No trouble."

He took Gao Zhuo to the parking lot.

"Shang Nanfeng, let me go, I'm really not drunk, you...you don't need to support me."

There was no one else in the parking lot except the two of them, and it was empty. Gao Zhuo's voice was quite loud, but he was taken aback by the echo.

Shang Nanfeng was taken aback by his expression, and really let go.

"Why do you drink so much? The system upgrade has also been resolved, shouldn't you be in a good mood." Shang Nanfeng opened the co-pilot's door for him, and watched him hold the door and slowly enter, feeling overwhelmed. Ran: Drunk, very drunk.

Gao Zhuo leaned back on the chair and took a breath.Turning his face sideways, he fixedly looked at Shang Nanfeng.Shang Nanfeng was not in a hurry to drive, he just looked at him.

"Can I have a cigarette?" Gao Zhuo asked him.

Shang Nanfeng frowned slightly: "Do you smoke?"

"It's fine if you mind." Gao Zhuo smiled, closed his eyes and leaned against him.

"In junior high school, someone secretly smoked in the class. I remember that the leader had a good relationship with you. At that time, you said that you hated smokers."

Gao Zhuo closed his eyes and hummed: "Is there another thing? I don't even remember, you have a really good memory."

Shang Nanfeng pinched the steering wheel, and the air condensed for a moment.

"Shang Nanfeng." Gao Zhuo called him suddenly.

"Ok?"

"Your skills are good, I didn't even feel the car moving." Gao Zhuo tore off his coat with his eyes closed, and threw it behind him, regardless of whether he threw it correctly or not.

Shang Nanfeng laughed: "I haven't opened it yet."

After saying this, he turned on the air conditioner and stepped on the gas pedal.

Gao Zhuo felt dizzy, the space in the car was small, and the refreshing smell of Shangnanfeng seemed to be on the tip of his nose.He turned his face to the car window, and the car quickly drove out of the empty parking lot, and the bright lights of various colors from the street came over.

Shang Nanfeng turned Gao Zhuo's head with one hand, "Leave this way, dazzle your eyes over there."

Gao Zhuo stared straight at his side face with the weak light after being pushed over by him.Shang Nanfeng's lips were tightly pressed, reminding him of the touch of these lips, which are thin and soft, so he really wanted to be thinner.

Shang Nanfeng suddenly put a hand on Gao Zhuo's eyes, and said in a low voice: "Go to sleep, I will call you when we arrive."

The temperature of the palm is cool, and it is very comfortable to iron on the eyelids.However, Gao Zhuo felt that the quality of his sleep, even if he had the best eye mask, would not exist if he fell asleep in the car.

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Opening his eyes again, what he could see was a large square hanging lamp, which was the same shape as the one in his room.But is it white?I remember it was black.

Rubbing his eyes, Gao Zhuo secretly let out a bad cry.She was already on the bed—and it wasn't her own bed.

He actually fell asleep?Still sleeping so deeply?

After being startled, the first reaction was to lift the quilt and look at myself, um, the clothes are all intact.It must be complete, I really think too much!What can happen to those who come back with Shang Nanfeng.

Shang Nanfeng heard the movement, brought a glass of water from the living room and handed it to him: "I can't wake you up, so I can only get you up and put you down first. I didn't expect you to look good, but you are not at all Heavy..."

Gao Zhuo's face turned hot: "What's the matter? Don't make it look like you're hugging me up."

Rubbing his head: "It's broken, I didn't say anything strange."

"...No, it's just that I can't wake up." Shang Nanfeng stared at the man's water-soaked lips, and calmly averted his gaze: "I'm going on a business trip, so you can do what you want."

Gao Zhuo saw that Shang Nanfeng was indeed well-dressed, maybe it was packed in a box. He was wearing a light-colored sweater with a long black trench coat on the outside. His shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow, and his figure was unattractive.

After sneaking a few glances, Gao Zhuo checked the time—it was past three o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Are you leaving now? In such a hurry?" He was a little surprised.

"Yeah, the plane is at six o'clock. I'm leaving first, you have a good rest."

Gao Zhuo immediately stood in awe, compared to this one, his work intensity is not enough.

"Then be careful on the road." After speaking, he was about to get off the bed.

Shang Nanfeng suddenly lowered his body and pressed his shoulders: "Just sleep here, do you have dark circles lying under your eyes? It's a bit deep."

Gao Zhuo was suddenly approached by this, his heart skipped a beat, and his brain was still a little frightened: "Okay."

Shang Nanfeng smiled: "Good night, I'm leaving." He seemed to be in a really good mood.

Gao Zhuo immediately admired this person even more, what kind of professionalism!In the middle of the night to catch a plane to go on a business trip, he is still in such a good mood, this person is a role model among labor models!

Shang Nanfeng closed the door for him, and after a while there was a clicking sound, and he left.

Gao Zhuo immediately sat up from the bed - he was at Shang Nanfeng's house at this moment, sleeping on Shang Nanfeng's bed, covered with Shang Nanfeng's quilt.

It's like a dream, I dare not even think about it.

Before he was allowed to think about the romantic scene, the phone rang.Gao Zhuo subconsciously thought it was Tong Junjun—the only one who called him so frequently was Tong Junjun.

Just calling at three o'clock at night?Do you want to die this guy.

Just as he picked up the phone and was about to pick it up and sneered, the number on the screen stunned him.

He paused for three seconds before pressing the answer button: "Hello."

It was very quiet over there, Gao Zhuo said "Hello" again.

"Gao Zhuo." The voice of the man on the other end of the phone was a little trembling: "...Chen Hang still left."

Gao Zhuo's heart twitched suddenly, and he didn't know what to say.

"Gao Zhuo, what should I do! What should I do!" The person on the other end knocked into Gao Zhuo's heart one after another with muffled voices.

His face was a little ugly: "You are the psychiatrist, why do you ask me what to do? What can I do...you...sorrow and change."

There was a pause there, but the man seemed to be choking up, and after about half a minute, the man's voice became much calmer: "You are his only friend, I think you should know."

"Well... I see."

"Gao Zhuo."

"what?"

"I hope you can be happy. Now, I only hope you can be happy."

Gao Zhuo squeezed the phone tightly, he felt his throat was tight, and he was too dry to speak, but his voice was still hoarse: "Evan, look away, Chen Hang must hope that you can cheer up."

"I'm sorry, it should be night over there. I was too emotional and couldn't restrain myself to call you. Don't worry, I will resign and take care of myself. Goodbye."

Evan hung up the phone after saying this.Holding the phone, Gao Zhuo felt a sudden pain in his heart.

Seeing the caller number, he actually had a premonition.

One of his good friends, Chen Hang, died, and it was Chen Hang's boyfriend who called.Gao Zhuo thought he would shed at least two tears, but he couldn't even cry.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and wanted to light it, and then remembered that when he was in the car at night, Shang Nanfeng didn't like him smoking in a blur.

So he ran to the balcony and smoked cigarettes one by one with the night wind blowing enough to calm him down.

He leaned on the balcony, looking at the warm lights in the living room of Shang Nanfeng's house, his heart beat fast.

He thought, life is a lifetime, who would not want to be happy?God pushed Shang Nanfeng in front of him several times, but he couldn't avoid it. Could it be that he really didn't try... try to bend him?

Now that he has decided to stay in N City for at least one year, and the possibility of keeping a distance from Shang Nanfeng is low according to the current situation, Gao Zhuo finally didn't want to be intimidated anymore, he made a gamble-like decision, trying to break up The wind is still southerly.