Become the white moonlight of the attack

The windows in the office are bright and clean, but because the dullness of the rainy day yesterday has spread to today, the room is extremely depressing.

Jiang Zhuo was sitting at his desk in a white high-necked sweater, which was too long to cover half of his hands.

White and slender fingers landed on the black computer keyboard, typing from time to time.

It's just the faintly visible red mark under the ring on the exposed left middle finger, which spoils his beauty.

It can be seen that the owner of the hand had attempted to remove the ring not long ago.

Jiang Zhuo seemed to be concentrating on his work without distraction, but his eyes covered by the glasses glanced towards the door from time to time, which made him sunken.

The sound insulation in his office is not bad. If you stand in front of his office and speak at a normal speed, he can only hear a sound, but if you yell in the room, you can hear it clearly outside.

Just now, when Fu Shixin arrived, he was chatting with Secretary Li. At that time, Jiang Zhuo already knew that he was coming, but he couldn't hear the content of the chat clearly.

The brisk knock on the door interrupted all his thoughts, Jiang Zhuo raised his head suddenly, and bumped into Fu Shixin who opened the door and walked in.

Fu Shixin was still wearing a black haute couture suit, because he hadn't had time to take off his coat in the future, and he was wearing a smoky gray coat outside.

Junxiu's face, fair skin, and a refreshing smile, but the faint blue color under his eyes revealed that he hadn't had a good rest.

Jiang Zhuo looked down and noticed that Fu Shixin was holding an exquisite cake box in his hand.

"Zhuo." Fu Shixin's clear voice came, and Jiang Zhuo raised his eyebrows to meet his eyes.

"I brought you a cake from the Red Run Rouge, would you like to try it?"

Fu Shixin carried the cake box in front of Jiang Zhuo, walked in with a smile, and his eyes lit up when he saw his clothes today.

Jiang Zhuo has metal-rimmed eyes, and his bright eyes are more mature and stable, his lips are still very red, and the white turtleneck sweater makes his face flush even more.

It's just that there was a faint blue color in his eyes, and he looked at Fu Shixin with obvious hostility.

Jiang Zhuo's mouth had been pursed when he came in, and his lips were not as smooth as the previous few days. It could be seen that he didn't have a good rest last night, and the reason for not resting well was probably related to him.

After Fu Shixin closed the door sideways, he consciously took the cake box and walked to the sofa beside him and sat down.

Feeling that Jiang Zhuo has been staring at him, he smiled embarrassingly.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Jiang Zhuo withdrew his eyes and set his eyes on his left hand. He stared at the ring in a daze and did not answer Fu Shixin's question.

"You asked for leave?" After a long time, Jiang Zhuo finally spoke.

"Well, there are some things at home."

"Home?" Jiang Zhuo silently repeated the word in his heart, but for some reason, he felt that it was extremely ironic when the word came from the mouth of this prodigal son.

"Well, it's good. If there are too many things at home, you don't have to come."

Fu Shixin heard that Jiang Zhuo was angry, but he didn't want to explain too much to him because the matter was complicated.

"Well, I try to come to work as much as possible. This cake is for you. You can rest assured that everyone in the company has it."

Fu Shixin brought some matters of his sister's company here to deal with, so he couldn't waste too much time.

"I'm going out first, call me if you need something."

Fu Shixin opened the door and left without waiting for Jiang Zhuo's consent.

Jiang Zhuo, who was left out in the cold, felt a certain emptiness in his heart.

He got up and walked to the coffee table, took a look at the cake that Fu Shixin had brought, but when the scene of Fu Shixin and a woman getting in the car yesterday appeared in his mind, he had a cold face, and decisively threw the cake together with the box into the trash can .

Even he himself didn't notice the resentful gaze.

Fu Shixin became more and more busy. He didn't come to work in the morning. When he came in the afternoon, after bringing Jiang Zhuo the pastries for afternoon tea, he plunged into the studio he had asked Mr. Xu for in advance. He didn't go out, and there was an assistant at the door On duty, no one is allowed in.

Jiang Zhuo never brought up Fu Shixin's affair with the woman. It's not that he didn't want to ask, but it's because this man is so busy that he can't see the end.

It went on like this for a week, and a week later, Jiang Zhuo learned from Mr. Xu that Fu Shixin had taken two weeks off.

Even asking for leave, Fu Shixin asked Mr. Xu, which made Jiang Zhuo even more angry, and the fire that was knotted in his heart became more and more intense.

Christmas Eve half a month later

Jiang Zhuo packed up and came out of the office. Seeing the empty seat next to Secretary Li, he had disappeared for half a month.

"Mr. Jiang, do you want to have dinner together tonight?"

Jiang Zhuo looked out the window on the nineteenth floor, rejected Secretary Li's invitation, told Secretary Li that he had a good time, and left the company.

Jiang Zhuo still didn't drive today. Since he moved, he has been used to walking. First, he can exercise his body, and second, he can calm his restless heart.

Recently, his mood has been a little unstable. Apart from being inexplicably angry in the company, he also tends to be distracted at every turn, just like when he was in a meeting yesterday, he suddenly stood up in front of everyone and walked out.

Everyone was puzzled by Jiang Zhuo's inexplicable actions. Only Jiang Zhuo knew about it. He only heard a voice similar to Fu Shixin's from outside the conference room yesterday. But when he went out to check, the person standing outside was another one person.

Jiang Zhuo warned himself that he must have been pissed off by Fu Shixin. This person left as soon as he said, and he didn't inform his immediate superior. Anyone would have the urge to arrest him and torture him.

It snowed yesterday, and the entire imperial capital was covered in white snow.

Now except for the middle of the road, both sides of the road, house beams, slightly moving cars, and awnings are still covered with ice and snow.

Jiang Zhuo was wearing a black down jacket and walked step by step in the bustling street. There were Christmas-related things in front of the doors on both sides of the road, in the window, and on the LED displays of high-rise buildings.

The familiar music spread to every household.

Jiang Zhuo lowered his head, put his right hand into his pocket and took out his mobile phone. In fact, Fu Shixin didn't hear from him at all. He sent him timely messages every day to say good morning and good night.

It's ridiculous to say that when Fu Shixin sent a message for the first time, Jiang Zhuo blocked the phone number angrily, but within a long time, he secretly released the person from the dark room.

At that time, he gave himself an extremely convincing reason-to care for his colleagues.

But he didn't tell anyone about it, including Feng Wenke. If the old boy knew that he was like this, he would give him a political lesson and make him chase people.

Jiang Zhuo looked down at the neat messages lying on the phone and sighed deeply.

The mobile phone was put away, and he continued to walk home. When passing by the supermarket near the community, he habitually bought the ingredients for dinner tonight and tomorrow morning.

It took about 20 minutes to walk from the company to the house. Along the way, Jiang Zhuo's back and forehead were covered with thin sweat. He was thinking about whether to take a bath first or cook first, when he was in his own home. A person was found at the door.

This person was Fu Shixin who had disappeared for half a month.

Fu Shixin was dressed in high-tailored clothes, a dark green coat, a black suit, and he undid two buttons of the white shirt at the neckline, revealing his delicate collarbone.

He leaned against the door with his eyes closed and put his hands into the pockets of his coat, as if he was resting.

When he heard the movement and turned to look in Jiang Zhuo's direction, his eyes were unusually soft.

"Zhuo, you're back."

His tone was low, revealing fatigue.

Jiang Zhuo subconsciously frowned and took two steps back, why is he here!

Fu Shixin didn't give Jiang Zhuo a chance to escape, taking advantage of someone's confusion and dullness, he strode forward and grabbed him into his arms.

A cold breath instantly surrounded Jiang Zhuo, and a strong smell of alcohol came to his nostrils.

Jiang Zhuo struggled but was hugged even tighter.

"Zhuo, I'm so tired, can you give me a hug?"

Don't have the strength to hug so tightly?Jiang Zhuo tried to struggle a few times, but failed, so he could only let him hold him.

"Why are you here?"

"I miss you, so I came to see you."

Jiang Zhuo's face was ashen, and his brows and eyes were full of rejection of Fu Shixin.

"That's not what I meant. How do you know my family?"

Fu Shixin put his hand on Jiang Zhuo's waist and slowly moved to his pocket, and he really found his key.

He smiled slyly, and because of drinking, his cheekbones were slightly red, and the warm breath hit Jiang Zhuo's face while speaking, causing Jiang Zhuo to feel uncomfortable.

"Your real estate certificate is written in your name, so I can't find out?"

Perhaps it was because of standing outside for too long and drinking too much, Fu Shixin's voice sounded very hoarse, but in Jiang Zhuo's ears, Fu Shixin's voice was inexplicably more sexy.

Sexuality?

Jiang Zhuo was taken aback by the words that came to his heart, what was he doing.

Seeing that Fu Shixin was about to open the door of his house, Jiang Zhuo tried to break free but heard someone's dissatisfied warning.

"Don't move, if you don't want me to kiss you here, be honest."

Jiang Zhuo really calmed down again, he was half hugged by Fu Shixin, he opened the door of his house, and pulled him in.

The door was quickly closed, and Fu Shixin threw down the key and quickly pushed the person behind the door. The touch of nose tip to nose tip disturbed both of them.

At this moment, Miss is like a beast that has just been released after being trapped for a long time, and Fu Shixin can no longer control his desire to possess him.

He raised his right hand and tore off the coat on himself while Jiang Zhuo was dumbfounded, and forcibly took off Jiang Zhuo's down jacket.

Without the restraint of the coat, Fu Shixin hugged him more and more easily.

The cold kiss fell on Jiang Zhuo's lips together with the smell of alcohol. He resisted vigorously, but because of the one-sided situation, Fu Shixin ruthlessly pushed him behind the door

"Zhuo, I miss you." The panting words and the red eyes made it hard for him to stop.

Just as Jiang Zhuo wanted to insult someone, he didn't know that someone stuck his tongue in along his opened lips.

Different from the previous kisses, Fu Shixin was domineering and more urgent with what he wanted.

Fu Shixin is like a child who has been hungry for a long time. Seeing the delicious food in front of him, he plunders the food with all his strength and enjoys it crazily/madly/violently/irritably.

But there is another piece of reason telling himself that he must eat slowly, otherwise he will get sick.

The person in his arms was not as well-behaved as he imagined, Fu Shixin had no choice but to press his knees against his legs, caring about the bottom and ignoring the top, but the cruel Jiang Zhuo actually bit his tongue/head.

Fu Shixin snorted, but still reluctantly let go.

"Zhuo, be good, okay?"

Jiang Zhuo didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly he punched and kicked Fu Shixin, and he, who was always well-spoken, also became aggressive.

"Bastard, let me go, stinky rascal, scoundrel, bastard, let go..."

Fu Shixin got annoyed and could only use his hands and feet together, trapping Jiang Zhuo's hands and feet, and continued to attach his cool lips.

"Woooo..."

It didn't take long for the person in the arms to give up struggling due to lack of oxygen.

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[copywriting]:

Indifferent little transparent shou VS black-bellied and arrogant national male god attack

Xiao Ming has a father who is a phoenix boy. He has been divorced twice and married three times. His father's second wife is the sister of the famous national male god Chu Yingdi, but no one knows.

In his sophomore year, Xiao Ming was discovered by scouts and signed a contract as an artist out of nowhere.

Unexpectedly, the first day an artist entered the entertainment circle caused an uproar. Someone photographed him going to the private residence of the national man Chu Yingdi late at night.

A certain person doesn't know, in the residence:

Xiao Ming: Your sister let me live with you.

Chu Shiqing: I know, (I asked)

On the second day on the hot search:

Xiao Ming: I didn't fry CP with you

Chu Shiqing: Well, I know (cp was fired by me)

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while eating:

Chu Shiqing: I'm hurt, you feed me

Xiao Ming: Aren't your hands in good shape?

Chu Shiqing: I have a tendon in my leg and hand. My leg is injured and my hand is useless too.

Xiao Ming: ... I'm afraid you're out of your mind, aren't you?

Chu Shiqing: Yes, who told me that I am hopelessly fond of you.

Watch the actor's courtship online.

Classmate Xiao Ming and his uncle who had an accident

[Eating Guide] (original text, there will be changes in the future)

1. Xiao Ming was attacked by Chu Shi, and the two were six years apart.

2. There is no prototype in this article!This article has no prototype!This article has no prototype!

It all depends on crazy nonsense. The entertainment program "This is the Great Detective" in this article is based on the background of Mango TV's "Star Detective" in real life. The logic of madness is not strict. Just watch it for fun. ,Thanks,

3. Sweet text, he, 1V1

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2021.03.05 Initial copywriting

2021.03.06 Second revision