Shoulder to shoulder

Jian Xuezhou didn't sleep well that night, and when she woke up in the morning, she had obvious dark circles under her eyes.

When she was staring at herself in the mirror, Bi Guo just came to the bathroom door.

Jian Xuezhou glanced at her, Bi Guo smiled and said hello: "Sister, good morning."

It looks pure, innocent and cute, who would have thought that those words could come out of this little brat's head.

Those adjectives, those actions, and the aroused atmosphere are like poisonous snakes spitting out bright red letters.

Jian Xuezhou looked away, and when he raised his hand to get the lotion, he knocked down a pile of bottles and cans beside him.

Bi Guo rushed over, helped her hold a few, and arranged the scattered skin care products.

Bi Guo didn't speak, but Jian Xuezhou's body was inadvertently brushed between his movements. Jian Xuezhou stared at the back of her fair neck without moving.

After finishing setting things up, Bi Guo said, "Sister, hurry up, I want to go to the bathroom."

The bathroom is separated from wet and dry, and there is a glass door separating it. Jian Xuezhou said lightly: "You can go if you want."

"I'm sorry you're here." Bi Guo smiled shyly.

Jian Xuezhou's head uncontrollably jumped out of a description in this wolf cub article:

"The walls of the bathroom are cold, and I can feel her legs are soft, and there is no support point to make it difficult to move, so I pushed her to sit on the toilet seat, bowed my head and kissed her again."

Ha ha, Jian Xuezhou smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled.

She put down the unopened lotion and went out of the bathroom.

"Sister, I'm not in such a hurry, you don't have to..." Bi Guo spoke behind her, but Jian Xuezhou had already returned to sleep on his side.

When she came out of the room after putting on makeup and changing clothes, Bi Guo was packing her backpack with a piece of toast in her mouth.

Jian Xuezhou looked at her without moving.After finishing the bag, he threw it on his back and bounced on the spot.

When he opened the door and went out, he turned his head and winked at her and said, "Sister, don't forget what I said last night."

Jian Xuezhou was stunned for a moment, she didn't know which sentence she was referring to, but now her mind was full of that daring novel.

The door closed, and there was a soft "click", and the little wolf cub was no longer in sight. Jian Xuezhou remembered that this guy said his words were scary, and he had to be careful in the company.

Now that I know how to be careful, why don’t I know when I’m sitting in front of the computer and typing.

Jian Xuezhou sneered, and the empty environment in the room didn't know whether he was laughing at Bi Guo or himself.

She changed her shoes and went out, thinking all the way through the drive, since Bi Guo started to hide, the best thing she could do now was to go down the river and cooperate with her.

But there is always a voice in my head telling myself that I must grasp the speed and take it step by step.

Don't make Bi Guo feel alienated, otherwise people with sensitive minds may not know where they want to go, and if their mentality collapses, they will not be able to attend classes or write novels.

That's really like what she said, "My heart is leaking through the draft and pouring rain".

Jian Xuezhou can't treat a child like this. When she thinks about it, she will feel distressed.

The first person I met after arriving at the company was the head of the administration department.

White Oak has a special week-long holiday every summer called summer vacation.

This is because during the student's summer vacation, it happened to be the off-season of their industry, and Hongcheng was too hot in summer, so they simply took a week off as a summer benefit.

This year's environment is special, the company has made a lot of internal adjustments, the workload of each group has increased suddenly, and the summer vacation has not been released.

During that time, there were quite a lot of complaints. Jian Xuezhou promised to make up, and now the administrator came to her to discuss this matter.

"I don't think it's necessary to take the holiday anymore," the executive said. "The Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day are coming soon. If we still take the holiday again, it will take too long."

"En." Jian Xuezhou nodded.

"Now everyone has a lot of work on hand, and we don't expect the company to have more holidays. So I thought about compensating and organizing a public trip." The administrator handed the document to Jian Xuezhou, "During the National Day holiday, the place I I have selected a few, and the relevant cost budget is included in it, you can see if it works.”

In fact, this coincides with Jian Xuezhou's previous thoughts. In the past six months, there have been no major team building projects. The director came over last time and said a few words.

She opened the file and looked at it: "Under the premise of ensuring cost-effectiveness, try to choose places that everyone is interested in. Public travel is not compulsory, but there is no subsidy for those who do not go."

What the administrator wants to say, Jian Xuezhou's pen has already circled two circles on the paper: "I think these two are okay, you can discuss the specifics later, so that's it."

Although the administration department of White Oak looks old-fashioned, it is still very efficient.

In the afternoon of the next day, the public travel announcement was posted in the company's large group. It was divided into two batches, and there were two destinations to choose from. They were both beautiful and not tacky places. The announcement time was considered early, and everyone was welcomed enthusiastic response.

There are many young people in White Oak, and the decision is made quickly without delaying the family. Before get off work, the preliminary list has been fed back to the administrative department.

Jian Xuezhou stared at the row after row of news in the group, and the people in the Huaze group didn't say anything special except to thank the company for +1.

Jian Xuezhou sent a message to the administration: Send me the list.

Administration: It’s not confirmed yet. Some people have to go home and discuss with their family members. The final list will definitely come out at noon tomorrow.

Jian Xuezhou: Send it to me first.

The administrator paused for a few seconds and replied to her: OK.

After the file was sent, Jian Xuezhou opened it, and the Huaze group was usually in the middle, with only two names written in it, Hanyu and Hao Mengmeng.

Jian Xuezhou leaned back in his chair, thought about it, and decided that it would be better for Bi Guo to go out.

It is impossible for Bi Guo to go home during the National Day holiday.Xia Ling had already said that in the past few years, Bi Guo would only go home for two days during the Chinese New Year, as if completing a task.

Since she is not going home, according to Bi Guo's personality, Jian Xuezhou thinks that she is likely to stay at home and code, and she may have to work overtime to be a good young man who loves her job and works hard.

Wouldn't that mean that he would face Jian Xue again on Sunday and night.

Jian Xuezhou doesn't like to travel when there are many people, and there is a novella that has not been finished yet, so she wants to catch up during the holiday.

Even if there were a hundred places where she could write quietly, she didn't want to go, she just wanted to stay in that room, and the young Bi Guo should go out.

Take a look at different landscapes, get in touch with different people, and perhaps have some ideas, which will become different.

Jian Xuezhou collected the documents on the table, got up and left the office.

She got off work a little earlier, avoided the rush hour, and returned home early.

There are still ingredients in the refrigerator, and there is no big fish and meat to make a big dinner, but it is no problem to have a simple meal.

Jian Xuezhou didn't go shopping any more, and started to process these ingredients.

She can't be too indifferent, nor can she be enthusiastic and weird, just like this meal, two stir-fried vegetables, and a small soup, that's enough.

As soon as Bi Guo got out of the elevator, he could smell the aroma of food.

It floated out of her house, and it was confirmed that it was made by Jian Xuezhou himself.

It's amazing, a person's food has a person's taste.

Bi Guo took out the key and opened the door carefully. There was the roar of the range hood in the kitchen, and she closed the door gently, but no one in the kitchen noticed it.

Bi Guo changed his shoes and put down his bag, and tiptoed to the kitchen door, showing half of his head, peeping in secretly.

Jian Xuezhou was wearing cotton solid-color home clothes, wrapped in a floral apron, and her long hair was pulled up in a loose way.

She was also in a very relaxed state, without the rigor and indifference she had in the company at all, and she was just doing some cooking and being lazy.

The sight is in the pot, but obviously, the heart is not in the pot.

Bi Guo looked at her, wondering what she was thinking.

After getting along for such a long time, she can understand Jian Xuezhou in a normal state, but she still can't understand Jian Xuezhou in a different moment.

For example, Jian Xuezhou seems to be meditating now, but whether she is meditating on the material of the spatula in her hand or the story of traveling through the universe, Bi Guo has no idea at all.

But that didn't stop her from being fascinated by this man.

Even if the two of them had very little contact in the company before, once they deliberately reduced this contact, they felt that a big part of their heart was missing, and it was only two days, and the days felt like years.

What was missing in the company, she wanted to make up for it when she returned home.

So without blinking his eyes, he engraved Jian Xuezhou's cooking into his mind stroke by stroke.

It wasn't until Jian Xuezhou started to put the plate that Bi Guo coughed lightly.

Jian Xuezhou glanced at her with calm eyes, and said, "I'm back."

He didn't look surprised at all, obviously he had discovered Bi Guo a long time ago.

When she found out, she even indulged her to look at it unscrupulously. Bi Guo was so happy that she couldn't control her hands and feet.

She walked into the kitchen, approached Jian Xuezhou, and asked her, "Sister, what are you having for dinner tonight?"

"All the food is here, can't you see it?"

"I can tell, but what's the stew over there?" Bi Guo walked behind Jian Xuezhou.

"Tremella lotus..." Jian Xuezhou didn't say the last word and stopped.

Bi Guo hugged her from behind, his hands loosely wrapped around her waist, and his chin rubbed against her back.

"Sister, thank you for your hard work." The voice pressed against the vest, as if it didn't speak to the ears, but passed through the body and hit the heart directly.

Such a posture and such words, Jian Xuezhou thinks carefully, has already happened more than once or twice.

She gave Bi Guo the license to hug at will, and Bi Guo never missed the opportunity.

As long as there are suitable emotions to express, such physical contact will be natural and warm.

However, it is different now. In the past, Jian Xuezhou treated Bi Guo as a child of the next generation, as a young reader who might worship blindly. Now she wants to treat her as something.

Behind those complicated psychological activities, after she read the book "Living Together with Idol" after she couldn't figure out what Bi Guo was thinking, Jian Xuezhou suddenly discovered that she didn't know how to let Bi Guo go if she had such contact again. In what position.

Her memory is so damn good at this point.

"I could hear her clear heartbeat and smell the rich fragrance of her body. When my arm touched her waist, through the thin shirt, I traced the unknown outline in my mind. Again."

"Until I can see a naked|naked her no matter whether I open or close my eyes again, I will not give up on this hug."

Jian Xuezhou took a breath, feeling a little stiff.

The plate and shovel in her hand were still held flat, she recalled the words Bi Guo had written, and waited for the end of her hug.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, the hand on the waist finally left, Jian Xuezhou let out a breath slowly, and Bi Guo jumped to her side to take the plate in her hand.

Inevitably, he took her hand.

"Her fingers are slender, with rounded arcs at the fingertips. I was shocked that what I like most is not the way these hands are holding the pen, but the countless moments of inadvertent friction, which I imagined, and it entered my body look."

Jian Xuezhou withdrew her hand suddenly, she felt that her fingertips were on fire, and her thoughts had already been boiled into a pot of porridge.

Bi Guo reacted quickly, and the dish did not fall to the ground.

She looked very worried, and asked Jian Xuezhou: "Sister, what's the matter? Did you get burned?"

Jian Xuezhou smiled wryly: "Yes, I got burned."

"Let me see." Bi Guo said and put down the plate, and moved closer to Jian Xuezhou.

Jian Xuezhou put her hands behind her back in an instant, so fast that she didn't even realize it: "No, it's okay, take out the dishes quickly."

"Okay." Bi Guo looked at her again before turning around and leaving the kitchen, "Rinse with cold water."

She probably needs to wash down her head with cold water, Jian Xuezhou closed her eyes, forcefully dismissed the book, and returned to the topic of tonight.

"A company trip, are you planning to go?"

"I was going to ask you." Bi Guo responded to her from a distance, "Sister, are you going?"

Jian Xuezhou hesitated for a while, but replied as planned: "I have something to do, so I may not be able to go."

"That's just right." Bi Guo said, "When the time comes, Mengmenglin and I will share a room first."

Ok?

Jian Xuezhou's hand that was about to turn off the fire stopped.

just right?

The one she understood just right?

Can't wait for the one she doesn't go to?

She's gone, and no one is watching, so the brat can share a bed with another girl?

Still two girls! !

And then write it in that book? ! ! !

Depend on.