look at me

Being stared at indistinctly, anyone would feel a little awkward, and Fu Gangqiang was no exception.

He took a few puffs of cigarettes in a row, quickly extinguished the cigarette butt, and closed the window.

"I'll go to work first, you take your time." Picking up the briefcase and coat on the chair, Fu Gangqiang said to Bai Chuan.

"Minister, are you going to stay in the office until dawn today?" Bai Chuan asked softly, poking the white rice with his chopsticks.

"...Not necessarily, what's the matter?" Fu Gangqiang stopped, trying to make his voice sound the same as usual.

Not to mention after the divorce, even in the first two years of Fu Gangqiang's marriage, he often worked until late at night. It was too late, so he would just take a nap in the car or in his office.Therefore, the office has his toiletries and a change of shirts all year round, which is convenient for him to travel at any time and deal with various situations.

After the divorce, he didn't even want to go home.

Maybe it's too far away, maybe he's at home alone, facing an empty house, making him feel like an empty nester, or maybe he's drinking alone until late at night, and he always thinks of things he doesn't want to think about.

Bai Chuan's house is very close to the company.

After entering the company, in order to save time, Bai Chuan rented a two-bedroom apartment near the company.

Before the incident two months ago, Fu Gangqiang would occasionally go to Bai Chuan's house to catch up on sleep.

The home of the competent subordinate is near the company, and the two of them can have a drink after working overtime, and then go to his house to spend the night. Is there anything more convenient than this?

There is no need to rush to the empty house in the middle of the night, Bai Chuan's house is always clean, obviously full of wine, but there are many good wines on display in the wine cabinet, after Fu Gangqiang went a few times, he became familiar with it.

Thinking of these things now, Fu Gangqiang wanted to smoke another cigarette to relieve the depression in his heart.

"Bringing the computer to my house?" Bai Chuan put down his chopsticks and half turned around.

What he is wearing today is a white shirt that looks very simple at first glance, with dark red cuffs at the edge of the cuffs, setting off his snow-white wrist, and even the blue veins on the inside are clearly visible.

Hearing this, Fu Gangqiang subconsciously gritted his back molars, then cleared his throat: "It's so late, I'd better not bother you, just go home after dinner, it's not too late to report tomorrow. "

Fu Gangqiang felt that what he said was a bit too deliberate, and the meaning of rejection was too obvious.But on second thought, it's better to be more deliberate, so that Bai Chuan completely extinguished some thoughts.

Bai Chuan didn't answer, and looked straight at Fu Gangqiang with his beautiful eyes.

Fu Gangqiang was also very strange about this.

Other subordinates, male or female, seldom stared at him for a long time. Even his ex-wife said that when his eyes were wide open, they looked like copper bells, which looked scary.

Only Bai Chuan, from the first time the two met, Bai Chuan would use these eyes to look at him frankly.

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and a window of Baichuan, in front of Fu Gangqiang, is like open-air glass, which sees through to the bottom, and sometimes reflects Fu Gangqiang's own shadow.

But the scenery seen through this window is not always spring and March.

Just like at this time, Bai Chuan's expression didn't change much, even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but Fu Gangqiang could still see the strong emotions inside.

It's like the sky covered with dark clouds, the silence before the torrential rain.

There was a melancholy in her bright pupils, as if she had suffered so many indescribable grievances.

Fu Gangqiang couldn't stand his eyes the most.

No, did what he just said hurt so much?

...Bai Chuan's eyes seemed to be silently accusing.

"Didn't the minister come to my house often before? Why don't you bother me now." Bai Chuan said clearly.

"Or are you afraid that I will do something to you?" Bai Chuan pulled his lips lightly, showing a stiff smile.

... At this moment, Fu Gangqiang really wanted to categorically refuse, so he turned around and left with his briefcase.

Can I go back to my own home?

After 30 seconds, Fu Gangqiang still failed to make a decisive decision...

"Look at what you said, what can you do to me? Hurry up and eat, I'll go get some materials." After Fu Gangqiang pretended to be carefree, he walked out with his briefcase.

As soon as he turned around, Fu Gangqiang couldn't help shouting in his heart: ... He obviously didn't do anything, why should he care about his feelings?

Staring at Fu Gangqiang's back, Bai Chuan withdrew the "grievance" on his face, moved his chopsticks faster, and the red mole on his brow seemed to be alive.

Bai Chuan's family background is very good, this is something that everyone knows.

Even the thermos he used to drink drinks cost four digits.Fu Gangqiang was speechless when he first heard about it.

"Why is it so expensive? The material is good?" Fu Gangqiang looked up and down the expensive thermos cup. He really couldn't see why this dark green dark pattern thermos cup was so expensive. In his eyes, it was worth 300 yuan at most. money.

"Because it's semi-handmade." Bai Chuan said with a smile.

Fu Gangqiang nodded, put down his cup and said, "It should be because labor costs are high in the producing country."

Bai Chuan: "...that's part of the reason."

In addition to the daily necessities used around the body, his clothing, watches and leather shoes are even more valuable.

For such a young master full of the fragrance of money, the rented high-end apartment is naturally equipped with a complete security system, and there are service personnel and security personnel in the lobby on the first floor 24 hours a day.

Entering the lobby on the first floor accompanied by soothing music, you can see gorgeous European-style decoration and soft carpets, as if entering the lobby of a star-rated hotel.

The elevator went up to the 23rd floor, and the two got off the elevator one after the other.

Bai Chuan pressed the access code, opened the door, and gestured for Gang Qiang to come in.

Fu Gangqiang has been here more than ten times at least. When people face a familiar environment, they will naturally relax their tense nerves.

Even though he knew that the current situation between the two of them was a bit awkward, Fu Gangqiang still took a breath of the familiar air.

Bai Chuan's room smelled of his perfume, which was very faint, but it would penetrate into people's noses.

Fu Gangqiang took off his leather shoes. His feet didn't sweat easily, and the smell wasn't too strong after walking for a day. He said politely, "It might smell a little bit, sorry."

Bai Chuan chuckled: "Compared to Manager Hao, the smell of the minister's feet is too weak and needs to be fermented."

The company organized its employees to go to the hot spring ski resort, and Manager Hao's foot smell became popular, and it became known to the whole company.

Bai Chuan's temperament is very gentle, and he treats people with courtesy.

But he will always set up a barrier between the two, so that others can no longer get close to him, and there will always be an alienation zone between them.

The conversations he had with others were all shallow, mostly about work matters, and he rarely mentioned his own private affairs.

Of course, this bystander did not include Fu Gangqiang who he would take home on his own initiative.

"I just bought these slippers, the size of the minister." Bai Chuan took out a pair of dark blue cotton-soled slippers from the shoe cabinet, and placed them in front of Fu Gangqiang.

Fu Gangqiang looked at the slippers in front of him, and slowly put his feet in: "Troubleshooting."

Bai Chuan seemed very happy. He took off his suit jacket and said, "Does it still fit? I specially ordered it."

Who cares about the fit of slippers?

It doesn't matter if it's a little bigger or smaller, it's meant to be worn indoors.

Facing Bai Chuan's expectant eyes, Fu Gangqiang nodded silently: "Not bad." After thinking for a while, he added: "The size is just right."

Bai Chuan pulled off his tie, and greeted Fu Gangqiang: "Minister, come in quickly, I'll get you home clothes."

When Fu Gangqiang came to stay at Bai Chuan's house, Bai Chuan would lend him his cotton sports short sleeves.

Bai Chuan's height is just 1.8 meters. Fu Gangqiang is about five centimeters taller than him, and his figure is also stronger. When he was in college, Fu Gangqiang played rugby for a year.

Bai Chuan wore baggy clothes, and Fu Gangqiang fit them in just right.

Thinking about it now, Fu Gangqiang couldn't help but wonder in his heart, are these pure cotton sweatshirts really Bai Chuan's own, or did he buy them for him?

Besides, with Bai Chuan's dressing style, he likes slim fit and would not choose this comfortable and loose style.

Walking into the living room, Bai Chuan opened the curtains and opened the window for ventilation.

It was still the same as when I first came here, clean and tidy, and everything was sorted and organized in an orderly manner... except for a certain item on the white coffee table.

Following Fu Gangqiang's gaze, Bai Chuan smiled and said, "I was in a hurry to go out this morning, so I forgot to pack it up."

"Oh." Fu Gangqiang tried his best not to look too stiff on his face, and couldn't get rid of the thing he saw just now in his mind.

The length, thickness, and the shape are really similar to the real thing, but there is no natural curvature, and the texture looks a bit hard.

Maybe the one used by Baichuan is more expensive and the material is better?After all, the color looks white and transparent gelatinous, not the black and red ones in the small island country film, which needs to be mosaiced at first glance.

But what is that thing covered with thorns?Anal, door won't tear?

I heard that when comrades get old, many of them will become incontinent when they are on the following side...

A series of thoughts that popped out of his mind suddenly made Fu Gangqiang's complexion more and more ugly, and the veins on his forehead collapsed.

"Minister, what are you thinking? Your face is so scary." Bai Chuan came out after changing into his home clothes, a white round-neck T-shirt and gray cotton trousers.

"I didn't think about it, I'm addicted to smoking." Fu Gangqiang took out his cigarette and wanted to go to the balcony to calm his mind.

"Smoking in the house, I bought an ashtray." Bai Chuan handed the cotton sports sleeves to Fu Gangqiang, took out a black ashtray from the cabinet next to the TV, and placed it on the coffee table in front of Fu Gangqiang on, next to something.

Fu Gangqiang: "...you, pack it up."

"I'm about to tidy up." Bai Chuan's long, white fingers grabbed the handle of something, maybe accidentally touched the switch, and the thorny object began to twist left and right crazily with the sound of vibration, like some kind of prehistoric The giant worm twisted its body with its teeth and claws open.

Fu Gangqiang's scalp went numb, and his eyes widened: "How can this thing rotate 360 ​​degrees?" In the small island movies he watched, there was no device that could twist himself into a giant insect.

Seeing this, Bai Chuan quickly pressed the stop button, and then something slowly stopped twisting, maintaining a ferocious posture, and its head just rushed towards Fu Gangqiang.

"I ordered it online, the latest version." Bai Chuan seemed to think it was no big deal, and said with a smile.

He casually took out a disinfectant wipe from the small box under the coffee table and wiped the hideous giant.

Fu Gangqiang knew that Bai Chuan liked men, and he also knew that he was more open about his private life.

But he was still amazed when he saw something beyond his knowledge in life.

The author has something to say: Bai Chuan, it’s very wild (whistling)