On the first day of work, Wang Yang was so excited that he didn't sleep much all night. In the morning, when his belly turned pale, he got up before the rooster crowed.

He went downstairs and bought a lot of breakfast, which deeply moved Wang's parents. He had a sense of accomplishment like a child in my family, and felt more and more that it was the right decision to agree with him to take a summer job. .

However, Wang's parents and Wang's mother are almost off work at noon, and Wang Yang is still on the window sill waiting for his unreliable boss to pick him up for work.

He sighed his eight hundredth breath in the morning, grabbed his phone and took a look, Fang Shen hadn't replied to WeChat yet.

Just when his blood was not enough to maintain his physical strength, and he began to fall asleep by the window, the phone finally rang, and he woke up with a jolt, picked up the phone and took a look: go downstairs.

It's Fang Shen.

Wang Yang snorted, grabbed his bag and flew out, stomping his feet anxiously while waiting for the elevator.

I haven't seen Fang Shen for three days, and I'm dying of anxiety.

Fang Shen was leaning on the car door to make a phone call, before he saw who was coming out of the unit door, Wang Yang was wrapped in a gust of wind and swept into his arms, hugged him firmly on the waist, and quickly backed away up.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Shen, who was so fast, almost thought that he was hallucinating just now.

He froze for a moment, and the person on the other side of the phone said hello twice before he hummed and said he had something to do and hung up the phone.

Wang Yang looked at Fang Shen, his sleepiness just now dissipated again, and he smiled so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes, and he looked silly.

But looking at his silly smiling face, Fang Shen felt that the dull discomfort in his heart for the past few days was gone.

Fang Shen raised his hand and snorted on Wang Yang's head: "Why are you running so fast? You almost broke your waist."

Wang Yang's eyes fluttered for a moment, a little embarrassed: "No... just want to hug you..."

His community is the family courtyard of Wang's father's school, and the people living in a courtyard basically know each other. He was afraid of being seen by his acquaintances, but he couldn't help it, so he hugged Fang Shen in a flash.

But he was a little nervous when he said it. He was so sneaky, and he was afraid that Fang Shen would be unhappy.

Fang Shen just looked at him and smiled, then patted on the car door: "Get in the car."

Wang Yang sat in the co-pilot and looked at Fang Shen. He hadn't seen him for a few days. He felt like it had been a few months, so he stared intently at Fang Shen's face.

"Are you going to take a brain CT scan for me?" At a red light, Fang Shen stopped the car and turned to meet Wang Yang's gaze.

Being stared at so intently all the way, thanks to his good driving skills, if Fang Mao was nervous, he might be able to drive the car into a bumper car.

Wang Yang simply turned his body and leaned against the car door to face Fang Shen: "I haven't watched it for a few days, let me watch it for a while."

Fang Shen smiled, and brushed the bangs hanging on his forehead, revealing his whole face: "Look."

Wang Yang looked at him amusedly: "What are you doing in the morning? Why are you here so late? It's already noon, is there time for you to go to work?"

Fang Shen glanced at Wang Yang, only to realize that his eye circles were a little blue, he clicked his tongue, a little regretful, he should have thought that the kid would have to be beaten, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed it under Wang Yang's eyes, feeling a little distressed.

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago that my company's working hours are not fixed, you don't have to work from nine to five, and you don't have to get up so early in the morning. Look at your eyes, like black-eyed chickens, what time did you wake up?"

"... at six o'clock..." Wang Yang also felt a little stupid. Even if he went to work at nine o'clock, it would be too early to get up at six o'clock, and he didn't live in the suburbs...

Fang Shen didn't pay attention when the light turned green. The car behind him honked several times before he reacted and drove the car out.

"Snooze in the car for a while, don't doze off at work, I don't have a chance for you to doze off, and the interns are all ten servants." Fang Shen said while driving.

Wang Yang was uncomfortable being strangled by the seat belt, sat upright, turned to look at Fang Shen: "I'm not sleepy."

Fang Shen sighed, grabbed Wang Yang's hand and rubbed it on his face: "I'm here, I won't be able to fly for a while, I have plenty of time for you to watch, let's take a nap first, going to work is different from going to school. You are so tired that you don’t even have the energy to cry. Be obedient, close your eyes and rest for a while.”

Only then did Wang Yang close his eyes, with one hand still hooking Fang Shen's finger, Fang Shen had to drive with one hand, fortunately the car was automatic.

Once again, he was thankful from the bottom of his heart for his excellent driving skills.

When he arrived at the company, Fang Shen handed Wang Yang over to a girl in the personnel department. Before he could say a few words, he was dragged away by the assistant. He rested for more than half a month, and a lot of things in the company were waiting for him to deal with.

At first, I thought that starting an animation company was just doing animation and doing what I like every day. I didn’t know until I got started. Basically, animation has nothing to do with him. It’s just the people under him who are doing what they like. Advertisers and investors talk about projects, and the entertainment is endless.

At that time, if there hadn't been a Ding Yi who had a successful career to compare with, he might have to drop the pick if one of his muscles was loose.

Fortunately, with that breath of support, why did the company still start up? In the past two years, it has grown bigger and bigger, and the time to ask for people is much less, but the various entertainments and contracts are still endless.

When Fang Shen raised his head from a pile of documents and contracts, it was already dark outside. He took a sip of the cold coffee on the table, and the moment he swallowed it, his stomach began to tingle reflexively. I pressed the position of the stomach, and the pain was not very severe.

He took another sip of coffee, picked up his mobile phone and called Wang Yang. As soon as the call was made, he heard the Smurf ringing at the office door.

He stood up and opened the office door, and saw Wang Yang fell asleep lying on the assistant's seat, with the mobile phone in his hand happily singing Smurfs for a long time. He didn't wake up, looking very tired.

There is also an insulated lunch box on the table.

Fang Shen hung up the phone and went out to take a look. Except for those single employees who worked overtime until late at night all the year round and were busy with the computer with a look of lovelessness, everyone else had already left work.

He dragged a chair and sat down across from Wang Yang, opened the insulated lunch box and took a look. The wooden barrel rice was still hot, and there was a bowl of steaming chicken soup on the lower layer of the lunch box.

The gluttons in his stomach were hooked up the moment he smelled the aroma of chicken soup, and Fang Shen pressed his stomach that was a little cramped after a day of emptying. He drank a few mouthfuls of chicken soup before eating with chopsticks.

Although he was very hungry, he still ate very slowly, not to maintain elegance, but because his stomach hurts more if he ate too fast.

When Wang Yang opened his eyes, he saw Fang Shen who was eating slowly.

He was stunned for a while before he woke up and sat up straight: "When did you come out?"

"Not long ago, you bought this meal?" Fang Shen glanced at Wang Yang, saw a red mark on his face on the table, and clicked his tongue, "Why don't you go home and sleep when you're so tired?"

"I'm not too tired. I just got to know the work with Master today. Master arranged for me to draw a few comic strips and hand them over to him tomorrow. I finished the drawing in the office after work. I wanted to wait for you to come with me and see you I'm busy." Wang Yang rubbed the marks on his face, and it turned redder after rubbing, but he couldn't see it himself.

Fang Shen tapped his hand with chopsticks: "Don't rub it, it will be fine in a while. Have you eaten?"

"Well, I ate first when I was hungry. This wooden barrel meal is not bad. You can eat more. I heard from your assistant that you didn't eat at noon today?" Wang Yang stood up and poured Fang Shen a glass of warm water and handed it to Fang Shen. he.

Fang Shen had just finished his meal, so he took a couple of sips and felt much more comfortable in his stomach.He took advantage of the situation and squeezed Wang Yang's hand: "For the first time, after overtime work, there will be hot meals as soon as you leave the office."

Wang Yang leaned on the edge of the table and looked at Fang Shen's tired face, feeling distressed for a while.

He grabbed Fang Shen's hand with his backhand and rubbed it with both hands: "Don't turn down the temperature of the air conditioner in the office so low, your fingertips are cold. From now on, I'll bring you the food on time, right? No matter how busy you are, you have to eat on time, just now Seeing the mountain of documents on your desk, I didn't go in, but I can't be so busy every day, can I?"

Fang Shen scratched Wang Yang's palm, and smiled. His face was stiff after a day of exhaustion, and he smiled weakly: "It's okay, just knock on the door next time and go in. I don't always skip meals. , it’s easy to forget when you’re busy.”

Wang Yang's back was scratched by Fang Shen, and he let go of Fang Shen's hand like an electric shock.

Fang Shen was happy. He leaned on the chair and looked at Wang Yang and smiled for a while before standing up and stretching: "Puppy Wang is home from get off work."

Fang Shen asked Wang Yang how he felt on his first day at work. It was obvious that Wang Yang was very interested in making animations, and he talked endlessly. He was very curious about all the new things he came into contact with.

He is indeed quite talented, and he has only just come into contact with it, and he can tell a little bit about many things.

Fang Shen listened patiently all the way, answering Wang Yang's questions from time to time.

It didn't take long for Wang Yang to get home. Before getting out of the car, Shen warned again: "Don't get up so early tomorrow, get a good sleep, I will pick you up around 09:30."

Wang Yang nodded in agreement, then tilted his head to look at Fang Shen, pursed his lips and hesitated for a while, or just said good night and got off the car, then stood at the door of the apartment building and watched Fang Shen's car drive away Just went upstairs and went home.

Obviously we can see each other early the next morning, but he still doesn't want to part with it.

Fang Shen could see that Wang Yang was reluctant, but he didn't say anything.

This kid is too clingy to him, although he doesn't find it annoying, he still likes his clinginess.

But if it continues like this, when Wang Yang starts school, this state will definitely affect his studies.

Wang Yang is still young, it's normal for him to run away rationally when he first fell in love, but Fang Shen is no longer a young man, he has to help Wang Yang control the rhythm.

Fang Shen clicked his tongue. It felt like raising a son.

As soon as the car drove into the parking lot of the apartment, he saw a familiar figure, leaning on a familiar car, with the cigarette butt on his fingertips flickering on and off.

Fang Shen frowned, turned the car into the parking space, took a breath, opened the door and got out of the car.

"What's the matter?" He looked at the person walking towards him.

It's Ding Yi.

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