Mr. Bamboo Horse

He felt that this was inappropriate, but he really couldn't think of a better way to make Chen Shulun give up.

After returning home that day, after he took a shower, Xu Jingchi knocked on the door within 2 minutes of sitting on the chair.

Seeing that the man locked the door after he came in, he couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?" Xu Jingchi also just took a shower, and his hair was half-dried, so he reached out to him and said, "Get up."

He didn't understand what this man was going to do, so he got up anyway, and then saw Xu Jingchi changed his handshake position, inserted all five fingers into his, and led him a few steps.

Zheng Zhuoyuan looked puzzled, but Xu Jingchi quickly let go of his hand in satisfaction, and said, "It's not difficult."

It was not difficult for him to ask anything, Xu Jingchi stretched out his arm again, wrapped his arms around his back, and led him a few steps further.

"What the hell are you doing?" "Practice!" Xu Jingchi had an expression of knowingly asking: "From tomorrow onwards, I will pretend to be affectionate in front of Chen Shulun. If I don't practice now, what will I do if I can't do it?" Zheng Zhuoyuan understood, Looking down at the hand resting on his waist, he said, "Actually, there's no need to do these things, it's fine as usual."

Xu Jingchi reminded him: "That junior of yours is not so easy to fool. If we don't show more intimacy, how can we make him retreat?" Xu Jingchi is so enthusiastic and active in helping, he is not easy to pour cold water, so in this person At the request of her, she made two more intimate gestures.

I don't know if it's because the two of them are too familiar, whether it's holding hands or hugging, it's not difficult to do it.

This increased Xu Jingchi's confidence even more, and he was a little relieved.

The next afternoon, he went to the student union as usual.

I thought that Chen Shulun might avoid him for a while, but Chen Shulun acted like nothing happened, and when he arrived at the office, he took the initiative to hand over the promotional draft that was due last Friday, and made him a cup of Ovaltine.

Chen Shulun was so calm, he had no choice but to pretend nothing happened.

After finally waiting until six o'clock, Xu Jingchi finished his club activities and came to pick him up.

Xu Jingchi was not from the Propaganda Department, but during this period of time he came to pick up Zheng Zhuoyuan every day, so he was already familiar with him.

Moreover, he is the type who is handsome, easy to get along with, and funny to talk to. The girls in the Propaganda Department like him very much. Whenever they see him coming, they take turns to chat with him.

Among them, there was a girl named Lin Qing who got along best with Xu Jingchi.

She has a bold and lively personality, and she is one of the few people in the Propaganda Department who gossips about Xu Jingchi and Zheng Zhuoyuan.

When Xu Jingchi came today, she happened to have nothing to do, so she took a bag of buttered melon seeds to the reception sofa and invited Xu Jingchi to eat.

Xu Jingchi came here after taking a shower at the tennis club. Lin Qing sat next to him and sniffed the air, and asked, "Did you change your shampoo today?" .”

"That is, our minister's hair smells like this every day, and it's hard to figure it out."

Lin Qing winked at him.

Xu Jingchi had heard many hints like this before, but they all treated them as nonsense, let alone explaining.

Originally, I wanted to smile and ignore it today, but when I saw Chen Shulun's figure in the glass door, I suddenly had an idea and said, "Yeah, your minister doesn't know what's going on, but suddenly he dislikes the smell of the shampoo I use, and he insists on letting me I use his kind."

Lin Qing stopped eating melon seeds, and watched his eyes widen a lot: "He wants you to use his?" "Yeah."

Xu Jingchi nodded, and before Lin Qing could ask any further questions, the door of the office was pushed open.

Zheng Zhuoyuan came out with a brown paper bag, handed it to Lin Qing and said, "Help me run to the secretariat, and give this to Liu Shengsheng."

Lin Qing put down half of the melon seeds, took the document, and secretly glanced between Zheng Zhuoyuan and Xu Jingchi.

Xu Jingchi said: "Can I go now? I have booked a window seat in the western restaurant, the one with your favorite casa dessert."

Zheng Zhuoyuan said right away, then noticed Lin Qing who was standing beside him, and urged her to hurry up, Liu Shengsheng was waiting for this document.

Lin Qing had no choice but to leave first.

Zheng Zhuoyuan went in to pack his things, passed by Chen Shulun when he came out, and was stopped by Chen Shulun: "Senior, my drawing will be finished soon, can you wait a little longer?" Zheng Zhuoyuan glanced at the drawing on his computer screen: "This is not urgent. Everyone left for the things they want, so you should go back early."

Chen Shulun moved his lips, and said after a while: "Okay, see you senior."

Although he only uttered bold words yesterday, Chen Shulun found that some things were really difficult to do.

He felt he could bear it.

But every time he saw Xu Jingchi's considerate look when he came to pick up Zheng Zhuoyuan, and the hand he would hold when he walked to a place where no one was around, or the way Xu Jingchi fed vegetables to Zheng Zhuoyuan's mouth during lunch, he couldn't help feeling sour in his heart .

He thought that this kind of life would continue, but he didn't expect that after only two weeks, he didn't think so anymore.

Recently, the Department of Literature and Art and the Department of Propaganda began to prepare for this year's Campus Singer Competition.

This is the most anticipated event every year, and the enthusiasm of the students to participate is also high.

After all, award-winning students can get generous prizes from sponsors, and they can also appear on the New Year's Eve party held by Shanghai TV Station at the end of the year.

The Propaganda Department is responsible for all external publicity matters.

The boy who was supposed to be Zheng Zhuoyuan's assistant was hospitalized due to illness, and the rest of the department couldn't get away, so Zheng Zhuoyuan had no choice but to let Chen Shulun take the lead.

As a result, they spend more time together.

It used to be difficult to make an appointment for lunch, but these days we eat together every day.

Zheng Zhuoyuan is the kind of character who must do well once he puts himself into work, and he can often find fault with a poster for a long time.

But since Chen Shulun came to the top, Zheng Zhuoyuan has no choice in terms of design or artistry of the works he has reviewed, and he is also very good at coordination and documentation.

This saved Zheng Zhuoyuan a lot of time to do more things.

And Chen Shulun didn't bring up that topic again, Zheng Zhuoyuan gradually became less guarded against him, and he didn't always remember to pretend to be a couple with Xu Jingchi, Xu Jingchi often came to the student union and waited for a long time and might not be able to say a few words .

After a long time, Chen Shulun became a little drifting.

When entering and exiting Zheng Zhuoyuan's office in front of Xu Jingchi several times, he always looked proud.

Seeing that Xu Jingchi was worried again, he raised his thoughts with Zheng Zhuoyuan: "Why don't I go to Liu Shengsheng tomorrow and talk to her about whether I can join the Propaganda Department temporarily to help? After all, when I was studying outside, I also arranged the venue. experience."

Zheng Zhuoyuan's angry eyes lit up: "That's right! Why didn't I think of this.

The audition for the event will be next week, and there are still a lot of problems unresolved in the on-site layout.

I told her about it. "

After Zheng Zhuoyuan finished speaking, he called Liu Shengsheng. Liu Shengsheng and Xu Jingchi also knew each other, so they agreed after listening, saying that Zheng Zhuoyuan can make decisions on the staffing of the Propaganda Department.

At noon the next day, Chen Shulun went to the office of the Propaganda Department early as usual, planning to ask Zheng Zhuoyuan what he wanted for lunch when he arrived.

But after waiting for more than half an hour, it was Xu Jingchi who opened the door and came in, carrying two large food bags in his hand, and put all the exquisite sushi inside on the table, inviting everyone to eat.

Lin Qing was the first to lean over, looked at the dishes that were only available in high-end Japanese food stores, and asked him why he suddenly invited guests.

He said that everyone is too tired recently, and this is a condolence gift.

Those who are greedy have already opened the lid to taste the taste. Lin Qing winked and asked Xu Jingchi: "You are not from the Propaganda Department, why do you want to reward us?" Xu Jingchi smiled and said: "Who said I am not? Liu Shengsheng has promised to let I joined the Propaganda Department to help temporarily."

"Really?!" Lin Qing said in surprise, "You're not fooling us, are you?" "There's no such thing as fooling around.

If you don't believe me, wait and ask Zhuo Yuan, he has gone to the bathroom, and he will come right away. "

Xu Jingchi said while picking up a food box with the most abundant materials and putting it on Zheng Zhuoyuan's desk.

This move made Lin Qing say he was biased, but he didn't refute, instead he smiled happily.

After a while, Zheng Zhuoyuan opened the door and came in. Seeing that everyone was eating with gusto, Zheng Zhuoyuan briefly explained how Xu Jingchi temporarily joined the club to help.

Xu Jingchi is the type who is easy to be popular wherever he goes, and now he invites guests generously, naturally no one in the ministry does not welcome him.

Except for Chen Shulun.

Ever since Xu Jingchi came in, Chen Shulun hadn't said a word.

In fact, he expected that Xu Jingchi would not let him approach Zheng Zhuoyuan like this.

But he thought that Xu Jingchi was not in the student union, and he was not in the same department as Zheng Zhuoyuan, so the time he could cling to Zheng Zhuoyuan in school was limited.

Who would have thought that Xu Jingchi would make this move, and the advantage he had regained would be wiped out in one fell swoop.

Chen Shulun was standing in the corner, and everyone's eyes were on Xu Jingchi and Zheng Zhuoyuan, so no one noticed that his expression was wrong.

At this time, a girl handed a list to Zheng Zhuoyuan and said, "Minister, this is the audition list given to us by the Ministry of Literature and Art. They said that there are still a few days before the end of registration, but they hope that we can send the publicity materials for students who have already registered. Do it before it's too late."

Zheng Zhuoyuan took it and looked at it.

Lin Qing stood beside Xu Jingchi, and bumped Xu Jingchi's arm when he heard the words: "Have you signed up yet?" "I'm not interested in this."

"You can try it if you are not interested. If you can get the top three, you can get extra credits."

Xu Jingchi picked up the mustard, squeezed a lot of mustard into his plate, and said, "I'm out of tune, let's forget it."

Lin Qing chuckled, and was about to say that he was lying with his eyes open, when he heard someone in the corner say: "Yes, don't go on stage if you are out of tune."

This was a bit straightforward, everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, even Zheng Zhuoyuan looked back.

There was a gentle and harmless smile on Chen Shulun's face, as if what he just said was just a joke.

He walked in front of Zheng Zhuoyuan calmly, and said with a smile: "Senior, I signed up yesterday.

I sing very well, and I will definitely win the top three to win glory for the propaganda department. "

Zheng Zhuoyuan couldn't keep up with the changes in his thoughts, but nodded anyway.

Xu Jingchi on the side said: "It seems that the younger brother really wants to win, but one should know how to be humble, so as not to brag about not being able to do it is even more embarrassing."

"Senior Xu thinks I should be more humble in front of you?" Chen Shulun asked back.

Xu Jingchi wiped his hands, picked up a pen on the table and handed it to Zheng Zhuoyuan, saying, "Write my name on it too."

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