break my brother on the top bunk

Zhou Yan joined Zhao Chen's recipe website company after returning to China, focusing on UGC community business.When he was studying abroad, he participated in the research and development of a well-known shared bicycle system. Later, the company was acquired, and he made his first fortune of tens of millions in his life.He didn't choose to stop here, but continued his studies and explored new markets with Zhao Chen.

Su Jie entered the homepage of the "Cooking Bar" website, and found that the layout of the page was reasonable and in line with the user's search habits. There were many sub-categories under each category, and the mouse would automatically link to the corresponding categories.

After the advertisement was broadcast on major websites, the still-frame promotional photos of Su Jie and Zhou Yan were also added to the homepage of the website.

There is also a slogan below, which reads: "All my friends are foodies. Let's cook, the recipe is not the problem, the key is the person who eats with you."

Su Jie stared at the promotional photos in a daze, and half a minute later, he unexpectedly found that Zhou Yan's face turned to him.

What kind of show operation is this?Isn't it a static picture, how did it become a dynamic GIF?

Su Jie suspected that his eyes were dazzled, and looked at it several times, but this small detail still existed.Matching the advertisement is like Zhou Yan saying, "This idiot next to me with a bright smile is my focus."

It must be my own thinking that is crooked, it must be.

Su Jie shook his head, as if he heard the sound of water flowing inside.He turned off the computer, ran to the top floor and yelled to vent.

Song Yu came out with coffee, leaned aside and looked at him silently.

When Su Jie smelled the strong aroma of black coffee, he knew he was coming, and picked up a small stone from the ground and threw it at him.

Song Yu walked to him with a smile on his face, and said lightly, "I heard that Zhou Yan has returned to China."

"Well, he is now successful in his career and has a great reputation."

"I don't know why, but when everyone mentions the name Zhou Yan, I always think of the picture of your pale face at Shuangliu Airport that year. He has what he is today, and his success is indispensable."

"Don't say that, he is motivated by himself. I will hold him back when I am with him. At that time, he was implicated by me at school, and he almost couldn't even get a scholarship."

Song Yu drank the bitter coffee, pinched the cup tightly with his fingers, stared into Su Jie's eyes and said in a low voice, "I'm not afraid that you will cause trouble, do you want to try with me?"

This is the first time Song Yu expressed his heart to Su Jie after the singing competition.He said two years ago that he didn't want to fall in love, so he gave him full freedom and comprehensive protection.Now that his exes had families, he thought he had no reason to hesitate.

Usually, when Song Yu made a confession, Su Jie would either sneer or turn around and walk away.In the past few years, there are many suitors in the gay circle around him, and even Lu Yunzhou will send flowers to show his love from time to time, but his heart is calm, and there is always a slight fantasy of reuniting with Zhou Yan.

Now that I am disillusioned, I always want to do something deviant or vigorous to calm down the aftershock of the tsunami that has already turned the world upside down.

"Okay." In the end, Su Jie looked at Song Yu and replied with a smile, and took the initiative to send a light kiss.

That night, after Song Yu sent Su Jie home, he couldn't help taking a photo of him in front of the villa, and wrote, "You don't know how many years I've been waiting here."

Such sad words about literature and art can easily make people imagine from a senior music creator Weibo.His friends commented humorously: "Hey, the tree in the photo is an old tree. It won't bloom if you wait another ten or eight years."

"The night is dark and the wind is high, and the night is quiet. What is your cat doing at the door of someone's house?"

Another netizen commented: "Teacher Song, stand still and I'll buy you a bag of oranges."

"Give me Mr. Song's address, and I'll deliver food for you. The nights in spring and autumn are as cold as water, and beer and barbecue are more effective against the cold."

Soon, this Weibo quietly climbed to the headline list. The well-known picture retouching big V also polished Song Yu's photo, and added a picture of Song Yu squatting under a tree eating barbecue.

Netizens were deeply inspired, and their brains were wide open, and they edited the photo of Zhang Songyu squatting to defecate, with a dog staring at him next to him, and the scene of Song Yu squatting defecating, next to a beautiful woman who disliked passing by.The most classic is that the servant in the villa poured a basin of footwashing water on Song Yu. Song Yu thought it was raining, so he stretched out his arms to embrace the night, feeling like shit.

Song Yu came out of the shower and found that his Weibo painting style was completely misleading. He was funny and angry.

Among the popular comments in the front row, he saw Su Jie's trumpet message saying: "He knows."

At that moment, he was like a young man in love, dancing happily for the words of his sweetheart.

Early the next morning, Song Yu drove to Su Jie's villa to wait for him to wake up.

Wen Wen walked over slowly in the morning, saw the big boss' car parked outside the door, and then thought of the airborne headlines last night, a thunder flashed in her head.

Covering her mouth, she rushed to Su Jie's room, grabbed him from the bed and asked anxiously, "Boss, what's the situation with Teacher Song?"

Su Jie woke up with sleepy eyes, and replied in a daze: "The hand in hand was successful."

"Lying C..." Wen Wen was so excited that she almost uttered obscenities.When she saw Song Yu's photo last night, she felt familiar, and she was still wondering what he was implying by posting that sentence.I didn't expect to be announced by my boss early in the morning.

"Great, you, a single dog who has been single for thousands of years, has finally been adopted." Wen Wen was elated, and patiently coaxed Su Jie to get up. She also kindly invited Song Yu into the room, ground a cup of fragrant coffee and handed it to him.

"Mr. Song, my boss has a bad temper and sometimes plays petty temper. Although I don't know what you like about him, I hope you will stick to him and don't abandon him." Wen Wen clasped her hands together and followed Song Yu explained.

Song Yu smiled and said, "Don't worry, he is the only one who abandons me, and I will never abandon him."

Wen Wen nodded in satisfaction, and thought that Song Yu's predecessor was suffering from depression due to the high workload, so she euphemistically reminded: "Mr. Song, my boss is not very strong, and he is busy recording the show while preparing Concerts, fly abroad from time to time to shoot magazines, accept interviews, and the already tired person is thrown off his feet. I hope you don’t increase the workload for him in the future, and you can travel abroad if you have nothing to do, and strengthen your relationship.”

As soon as her words fell, Su Jie ran over biting her toothbrush, and retorted vaguely: "Where is it, Jianlan is no longer, you hold back."

[Where I am not healthy, don't talk nonsense. 】

"I don't know who passed out in the car after working all day? I don't know who is tired and has no appetite, throwing up what they eat, like a pregnant woman?" Wen Wen choked.

Su Jie was chasing after her with a mouthful of foamy scum.

Song Yu thought to himself, going abroad to find a surrogate in the future and having a lively and lovely daughter like Su Jie must be the greatest blessing in life.

That day when Su Jie started work, Song Yu accompanied him throughout the process.When it's time to eat, prepare delicious meals, buy a sweet afternoon tea when it's break time, and pick up Su Jie naturally when it's time to finish work.

Wen Wen waved her hand to watch them leave, feeling like an old mother marrying her daughter.

"What do you want for dinner?" Song Yu asked softly in the car.

Su Jie recorded a program for a day, his voice was too hoarse to speak, and he slumped on the massage chair and replied weakly: "You can arrange it."

"Let's eat French food. There is a new high-end restaurant in the urban area. The dishes are all delivered by air on the same day, and they are very fresh."

"Well, call me when you get there."

Su Jie put on the blindfold and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Song Yu wanted to put his head on his body, tried to move a few times, but gave up when he saw Su Jie frowning in discomfort.

On the screen, he was glamorous, with a slight sensuality on his thin cheeks.However, in real life, he is seriously thin. He is nearly 1 meters tall but less than 8 catties. His body is full of bones. The more he looks at it, the more distressed he is.

Song Yu stroked his hair gently, and was still not satisfied after touching it, so he stepped forward to kiss him again, cherishing it like treating a child.

In the past, when they met, they bickered, found fault, and refused to give in to each other.Let Song Yu pick Su Jie's thorns now, it is tantamount to pricking needles in his own body.He had been waiting for him for three years in a time as plain as water and without waves, and he had already transformed love into protection.

Most of the old vicissitudes uncles like to find a little fresh meat to live a chattering and lively life.