loneliness meets loneliness

It was only when Lin Miluo came out of the bar that he fully woke up.

Oh my god, what a mess I said.

He thought that he would not talk to the young master of the rich family for more than five sentences.

It seems that I really lived alone for too long, held back for too long, and besides work, I haven't spoken so much for a long time.

By the way, the man just now is called Qin Yifeng.

An interesting guy, very impressive.

When Lin Miluo thought of him, his face overlapped with that of a large dog in front of him, especially those black shiny eyes, as deep as the night sky, especially when he showed an excited expression, they kept shining.

After a day of work, Lin Miluo was exhausted after returning from the bar. He threw the car on the side of the road and took a taxi to go home.

When I got home, I came to the apartment where I lived alone, soaked in the comfortable bathtub, the exhaustion disappeared suddenly, a wave of tiredness surged up, the thick black eyelashes flickered, and the eyes finally closed, so the tense nerves are here A moment to relax.

Soon, the door lock turned a circle, and with a "click", the door opened.

"Milo? Milo?"

A long-haired woman in a dress opened the door and came in, shouted a few times, but received no response, sighed, and opened the bathroom door directly.

A man with a handsome face is lying in the bathtub, the water is up to his shoulders, his head is lying on his back, his face is half covered by his wet hair, his thick eyelashes are trembling slightly, his lips are slightly parted, and he is breathing softly Exhale from the mouth one by one.

The water slowly slid down his slender neck and collarbone, his shoulders trembled slightly with his breath, tiredness surged up, and the surrounding was quiet.

The woman stepped forward and grabbed Milo's ear mercilessly until the other person woke up: "Fall asleep in the bath again! Wake up!"

"Ah! Sister! Why are you here again! It's a big night!"

Lin Miluo was startled, and quickly picked up the bath towel on the shelf next to it, wrapped his body and slowly walked out of the bathtub, his legs and bare feet stepped on the clean white tiles of the bathroom with wet water droplets.

Lin Mixin grabbed his younger brother's ear and shouted dissatisfiedly: "I won't come? If I don't come, you will drown!"

"I see." The aggrieved Lin Miluo rubbed his ears, "I'll change clothes, you go out first."

"Why are you so shy! I bathed you so many times when you were a child." Lin Mixin poked Lin Miluo's forehead with his hand, and said bluntly.

Having said that, Lin Mixin turned around and left the bathroom.

After Lin Miluo changed his clothes, he went to the living room and saw his sister sitting on the sofa. He felt depressed for a while. He knew why his sister ran such a long distance from City K to City S where he lived.

"Are you still not planning to go home?" My sister looked up and asked.

Lin Miluo hesitated, bit his lower lip tightly, but shook his head firmly.

Lin Mixin frowned deeply, and said in a gentle tone: "It's been so long, and my parents have forgiven you for what happened back then, as long as you can..."

"Sister! Stop talking! If you want to persuade me to change, I won't go back." Lin Miluo's voice was raised a few degrees, and his hesitant attitude became firm in an instant.

Lin Mixin looked at her younger brother beside her and sighed. She knew that her trip was wasted again.

Every few months, she would run from City K to City S where her younger brother lived, to persuade him to go home.

Four years ago, my younger brother had a sudden relationship with a man, which shocked the family. Later, a big incident happened. The conservative parents couldn't accept it. Lin Miluo was kicked out by his father and came to S City to live alone until now.

The parents said that as long as Lin Miluo is willing to marry a woman, he can be forgiven for what happened back then, but the stubborn younger brother just refuses to give in. The younger brother is good-looking and has a good job now, so why did he do such a disgusting thing as gay.

Lin Mixin stood up, walked to the door, looked at his brother's thin shadow on the floor, and his heart softened again.

No matter what, she wants her brother to be happy.

Some things are always more pleasant to forget than to remember.

……

Lin Miluo was late for work the next day.

The company Lin Miluo works for is a large listed company, and his position is a financial manager. He has been working in this company for more than three years, and he has been in this city for four years.

Four years ago, Milo just came to this bustling city. Due to unspeakable reasons, he dropped out of university and worked in a small place while studying, so as not to starve to death.

But soon after he notified the company that he was hired, he was also taken aback. From the most basic staff to the current financial manager, many people in the company were talking about his relationship with the president or the HR manager behind his back. Personal affairs, such ugly words as "selling lust", "little three", "male prostitute".

In fact, Lin Miluo didn't know the president of this company at all. The HR manager who received him was also a stranger. He had resigned and left a year ago due to family reasons.

But Lin Miluo didn't care, he had heard all kinds of bad words back then, and was criticized face to face on the street, so how could he take this low-level jealousy behind his back now.

Now that I made up my mind at the beginning, these are nothing now.

Lin Miluo rubbed his dizzy head. Every time his sister came to him, he would dream about the past at night, he would not be able to sleep well, and he would be late the next day. Every time he had that dream, he would feel depressed. Terrible, work must not be going well today.

Lin Miluo yawned as soon as he entered the company, and his ears were full of the employees talking about the appointment of the new president.

The old president of this company has retired, and the next successor will be the old president's son, who will take office tomorrow, and must be a handsome and wealthy spokesperson. The female staff members are excitedly chirping like Cinderella at a banquet.

I really don't understand women, why are you so excited when you know something that won't belong to you, premature expectations will lead to greater disappointment in the end.

Lin Miluo, dizzy from the noise, rubbed his temples, sighed, and walked slowly towards his office.

"Manager Lin, you're late again today."

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from behind and hooked Lin Miluo's neck, his voice was a bit clingy and soft and ruffian.

"I'm sorry, Director Wen, I won't do it in the future." Lin Miluo sincerely apologized.

You don't need to look back to know who it is, Wen Chi, Lin Miluo's only friend in this company, is also the boss, the chief financial officer, and the only person who can talk to him in a friendly tone.

"Oh, it's so boring. We've known each other for so long, and you're still so cold. After all, I'm your only friend." Wen Chi let go of his hand, shook his head pretending to be sad, and reached out to grab the careless hair.

"Did you hangover again last night?" Lin Miluo was used to his speaking manner, so he glanced at him and asked as usual.

"Did you go to the Venus Bar last night?" Wen Chi asked back.

Lin Miluo remained silent and walked directly to his office.

"Ignore the boss's question, and one-third of this month's bonus will be deducted." Wen Chi stood where he was, rubbing his chin slyly and said.

Lin Miluo's feet were grabbed, and he turned his head with a cold face, seeing Wen Chi's laughing face, he knew he had been fooled.

Lin Miluo was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, he punched Wen Chi's cynical smiling face.

This is also expected.

Wen Chi, who was already very familiar with this, took Lin Miluo's fist with one hand, and said with a smile: "Assault on the boss, two-thirds will be deducted."

Although it is a boring play that has been used countless times, it is effective against Lin Miluo every time.

"Boss, I'm going to work!"

Lin Miluo withdrew his fist, trying to calm down the flames in his heart, glared at Wen Chi, said coldly, turned around angrily and walked into his office, and closed the door with a "bang" to show himself anger.

Wen Chi, who was standing still, laughed loudly.

People around have become accustomed to it, because this is how they express their friendship.

……

The Qin family mansion.

In the gorgeous living room, two people are sitting on the sofa.

One was a young man, his eyes were stern, his chin rested on his folded hands, and he was seriously looking at the property transfer document in front of him.

"Afeng, your father has already decided to hand over Qin Mu to you." The middle-aged lady next to her said excitedly, with an uncontrollable sense of joy in her eyes.

"Then... what about Mu Quyan." The man's tone was full of hesitation and a little bit of worry, as if he didn't want to mention this person, but he had to.

The expression of the middle-aged lady obviously sank, and she said in a calm and displeased voice: "Why are you mentioning him! The son of a slut, what can he get? He said he would die at the Qin family back then, but now he has just come here with a penny of property. Well, your dad ignored them."

The man didn't speak, and looked at the property transfer document silently. The final beneficiary wrote his name "Qin Yifeng" and didn't mention Mu Quyan at all, as if he had nothing to do with this family.

"Son, I'm going to take office in the company tomorrow. Dress handsomely." The middle-aged lady stretched out her hand to straighten her son's hair with joy and satisfaction, restoring her mother's essence, and reminded her in a rambling manner.

……

"What? Layoffs?"

The next day, as soon as Lin Miluo entered the company, he heard howling in the corridors and halls.

The new president just took office today, and immediately announced the layoffs. The female staff talked about it with a pale face, and everyone was in danger.

Sitting on the swivel chair in the office, Lin Miluo felt his head hurt even more.

He looked at the gray-white sky outside the window. It was very dark, and it seemed that it was about to rain.

There are many black-gray clouds squeezing the horizon, precariously crowding the horizon, suppressing the last few rays of light, as if suppressing the last light.

He suddenly had a bad premonition, and bad premonitions are always accurate.

Lin Miluo licked his lips, thinking of the man he met at the bar last night.

Lazy and unrestrained, cute and a bit domineering, with a childish look under his unscrupulous face, it is very interesting.

It's very different from that person.

……

Office of the President of Qin Mu Enterprise.

Qin Yifeng is in his office, flipping through all the employee information page by page.

Turning a page, throwing it away with a "boom", muttering dissatisfiedly: "This person comes in late and leaves early every day, why does Dad keep it, and what are the people in the personnel department doing all day long?"

Flipping through the employee profile of the finance department, Qin Yifeng stopped his hand and fixed his eyes on the profile page of the financial manager.

It's the guy from the bar last night.

I didn't expect him to be an employee here, what a coincidence.

Qin Yifeng smiled crookedly, and immediately picked up the phone and grinned to tell the secretary: "Let the financial manager come to my office immediately."

……

Lin Miluo pressed the elevator button, aiming at the CEO's office on the 28th floor, feeling a little uneasy.

I just issued the layoff notice, and now I have been recruited to the president's office. Is it possible that I will be fired so soon? In the past three years, I have been diligent and careful in my work, and I have not made a single mistake.

The elevator opened, Lin Miluo was thinking while walking in the quiet corridor.

Behind this door is the president's office. Lin Miluo raised his hand, took a steady breath, and knocked on the door crisply.

"Come in."

Lin Miluo pushed open the door, and found that the voice was somewhat familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while.

"Hello, we meet again."

Qin Yifeng crossed his slender legs, sat on the swivel chair and turned around, with a lofty air, showing a charming smile to Lin Miluo who was oncoming.

"It's...it's you."

Stunned, Lin Miluo stood there with his eyes wide open, and finally remembered who the familiar voice was just now. It was the man he met at the bar last night, the man who struck up a conversation with him.

He really didn't expect that the new president would be him, let alone that such a person could be the president, as expected, it was still a feudal hereditary system.

"You are actually the new president of Muqin Enterprise." Lin Miluo asked in a daze.

I really didn't expect that this kind of person can also be the president, so wouldn't this company be over.

Lin Miluo prayed for the company in his heart.

"Yeah, I didn't expect such a coincidence."

Qin Yifeng got up from the chair and walked towards Lin Miluo. The man was not much taller than himself, but his figure was much stronger. Looking at the tall figure walking towards him, he felt a sense of oppression.

"I've wanted to ask you a question since last night." Qin Yifeng raised his lips with a smile, and asked innocently like a child: "Are you gay?"