This night is destined to be another sleepless night.

Shi Nan put his hands under his head and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

The heat in the chest has not dissipated after several hours, and the moment I close my eyes is the hug in the kitchen.

It seemed that he could still smell the scent of gardenias on Song Linsheng's body.

Shi Nan raised his arm and smelled himself, uh, he also smelled the same.

In fact, Song Linsheng doesn't know him very well. The two of them just come back from work every day to cook, eat after cooking, watch TV, play mobile phones and read books after dinner. There is not much communication between the two of them.

But just like this day by day, Shi Nan actually felt that life was pretty good.

Shi Nan tossed and turned to spread the pancakes like he didn't know how long it took, and finally sat up from the bed, gently opened the door and went to the kitchen to get a bottle of beer.

When he turned around and saw someone standing on the balcony, Shi Nan was startled, and then realized that it was Song Linsheng.

What are you doing standing on the balcony so late?

Shi Nan walked over and opened the balcony door, Song Linsheng turned around when he heard the voice.

Shi Nan sized him up: "Are you uncomfortable?"

"No." Song Linsheng shook his head, "I feel much better after drinking the ginger soup, but I just can't sleep."

"Oh." Shi Nan walked over and leaned on the other side of the balcony to open a beer and take a sip, "I can't sleep either."

Shi Nan glanced across Song Linsheng's face, trying to find out whether the reason for their inability to sleep was the same, but Song Linsheng's facial expression management was too good for him to see through.

The balcony window was half open, and the night wind was blowing in.

Shi Nan lives in a high-rise building, and from the balcony, thousands of houses are lit up.

Song Linsheng propped his hands on the railing, and suddenly asked, "Is there any more beer?"

Shi Nan came back to his senses, subconsciously said: "Yes... But, can you drink?"

"can."

Fine.

Shi Nan went to the kitchen to get a can of beer and handed it to him.

Song Linsheng took it and opened it, then touched Shi Nan.

Neither of them opened their mouths, and just drank half a can of beer in silence.

Shi Nan thought that Song Linsheng wanted to be alone, so he turned around and planned to leave here and return this space to him, but Song Linsheng suddenly called out to him: "Shi Nan."

"Huh?" Shi Nan stopped and turned his head to look over.

"Why did you choose to marry me?" Song Linsheng looked at him and asked.

Shi Nan understood Song Linsheng's meaning almost instantly. The marriage of the two of them was mixed with many factors, but there was no emotion, so what Song Linsheng meant was why it was him and not someone else.

Shi Nan held the beer can and thought for a while, then seriously replied: "It's good for my eyes, it's quite comfortable talking to you."

Now that this topic has started, Shi Nan also wanted to ask him if he married him for the purpose of household registration, but he didn't want to ask when the words came to his lips.

Is it right? It doesn't matter anymore.

"Shi Nan." Song Linsheng called him again.

This sound made Shi Nan's heart itch.

Shi Nan leaned against him, their shoulders touched each other, Shi Nan knocked the beer in his hand: "Why do I feel that you have something on your mind? Let's talk and see if I can help you, even if I can’t help it, but it’s okay to use it as a trash can for you.”

Song Linsheng didn't speak, just took a few sips of beer in silence, and after a long time, when Shi Nan thought he wouldn't speak, Song Linsheng murmured softly: "Shi Nan, I might be different from what you imagined."

Not the same?

Where is it different?

Shi Nan didn't know why Song Linsheng said such a sentence suddenly, but soon he smiled, turned his head to look at the people around him, and asked him, "What do you think I imagined you to be like?"

Song Linsheng was taken aback, and also looked at Shi Nan.

The two looked at each other for a while in the sultry night, Shi Nan turned his eyes away first, and said after taking a sip of wine: "You are here, why should I imagine what you look like? I just want to catch you living."

I only want what I can catch.

Song Linsheng's hand holding the beer can suddenly tightened, and he couldn't see the expression clearly in his slightly drooping eyes.

The next day Nan got up very early, in fact, he didn't sleep well all night.

Last night was a rare heart-to-heart talk between him and Song Linsheng, but Shi Nan always felt that something was wrong.

Here at Shi Nan, hands were held, kisses were kissed, and hugs were held. The relationship between the two was moving steadily forward step by step, but Song Linsheng last night always gave him an illusion that the two of them had a deep understanding of this relationship. The definitions don't seem to be on a single line.

Is it because there is no formal confession?

After thinking about it, Shi Nan felt that Song Linsheng might think that falling in love should have a sense of ritual. In this case, confession must be put on the agenda.

Thinking about it this way, he and Song Linsheng still had too little communication and didn't know each other well. For example, he only knew what Song Linsheng did, but he didn't know where Song Linsheng worked.

I didn't care much about it before, but now that I have decided to develop this relationship well, it is necessary to get to know each other better. Look at the couple who don't know where the other works.

After Shi Nan made up his mind, he had a plan in his heart and felt more at ease, otherwise he always felt like he was stepping on a cloud, and it would fall apart as soon as he exerted himself.

As a person who has no confession experience, Shi Nan consulted the single dog Ding Chen as usual.

"How to confess?" Ding Chen's "Aww" voice startled the newcomers around.

Shi Nan kicked him: "You are sick, please keep your voice down."

Ding Chen leaned over to Shi Nan and lowered his voice: "You're the one who's sick, what are you doing? You're already married, and you only started dating, to confess your love?"

Shi Nan glanced at him: "Isn't it interesting?"

Ding Chen gave him a thumbs up: "I've never heard of it."

Ding Chen complained, but he still gave him a bunch of ideas, such as 999 roses, playing guitar and singing, flying balloons, using drones to deliver gifts, what old-fashioned ideas he came up with.

Finally, Shi Nan rolled his eyes in disgust: "No wonder you don't have a girlfriend anymore."

The two cobblers conspired for a long time but did not come up with a reason, but they waited for the news of the meeting.

The staff from the secretary's office came to inform that the big boss was going to have a meeting in 10 minutes and asked managers from all departments to attend.

This was the first time the company had a meeting after it was acquired. Everyone dared not neglect, and took their notebooks and pens and entered the meeting room one after another.

The people in the conference room were all the leaders of various departments, some were from the old company, and some were assigned by the new company. The two groups sat on both sides, and Shi Nan took the last seat near the door.

"Have you met the big boss?" Sitting next to Shi Nan is the boss of the network technology department, an old man from the previous company, surnamed Wang, because the computer technology is quite good, so everyone calls him Boss Wang.

Shi Nan thought about it, he delivered meals to the big boss twice, but he never saw his face, so it shouldn't be counted as seeing him.

"No." Shi Nan shook his head.

"I went to his office to help him install the computer. I met him once, and I felt that it was difficult to get along with." Boss Wang sighed, "I guess life will be difficult in the future."

As soon as Boss Wang finished speaking, the door of the conference room was pushed open from the outside. Everyone moved their heads in a particularly neat manner and looked over, only to see Xiang Yang coming in with a lollipop dangling in his mouth.

Xiang Yang flicked the document in his hand onto the table, dragged it and said, "Divide it among yourself."

The people in the old company always thought that Xiang Yang was an assistant driver and bodyguard, they just thought they were the same laborers, but the people in the head office were different, and a director-level person next to him immediately stood up: "Let me divide it up." Bar."

Xiang Yang ignored him, went directly to the chair in the corner of the conference room and sat down, took out his mobile phone and started playing games with Erlang's legs crossed.

Boss Wang said in a low voice, "This assistant is very arrogant, and I'm not afraid that the big boss will fire him."

Shi Nan turned his head and glanced at the person sitting not far behind him who was playing games with his head bowed. The bald-headed cool guy was really arrogant, and no one dared to take care of him.

Xiang Yang didn't look up, but suddenly he took out a lollipop from his pocket with one free hand and threw it precisely on the table in front of Shi Nan.

Shi Nan: "..."

Boss Wang looked at him in disbelief: "You two know each other very well?"

Shi Nan sighed: "We've talked a few times."

He felt that Xiang Yang simply wanted to win over him and ask him to help him buy meals for the big boss.

After all, after yesterday, Shi Nan doesn't want to help Xiang Yang any more now, after all, he might even lose his job if he fails.

After the document was distributed, everyone lowered their heads and began to read the document.

This is a plan for the company's future development. Recently, everyone has been speculating about the reason why Tianguang acquired their company, but the company has never made it clear that the company's integration is almost complete now, and it should be on the right track.

There was silence in the conference room, save for the sound of pages being turned.

Shi Nan looked at things quickly, flipped back, and roughly got an idea, Tianguang is an artist company dedicated to making stars, and the purpose of acquiring this branch is to build its own film and television company, and the next step is to start filming and filming drama.

The door beside him rang, and then someone pushed the door open, and the corner of the black suit brushed against Shi Nan's table and swept the lollipop that Xiang Yang threw to Shi Nan to the ground.

Someone walked past him, and Shi Nan smelled the faint fragrance of pine wood.

Immediately afterwards, another person walked in, and his high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground and made a "da da" sound.

The people in the conference room stood up when they saw the people coming in.

Shi Nan bent down to pick up the candy first, then stood up straight, and glanced at the big boss inadvertently.

A few days ago, the newly hired president's secretary was holding a laptop and followed the tall man to the central seat in the conference room. The secretary's petite body blocked half of the man's body.

Shi Nan frowned suddenly.

He had seen the back of the boss in the big boss's office before. At that time, he was wearing casual clothes and had a superior figure.

Today, he didn't wear casual clothes, but a well-tailored black suit, still with broad shoulders and long legs, but Shi Nan always felt a little familiar, no matter how tall or body proportions, this person was so similar to Song Linsheng.

Is it possible that people who grow taller look similar in back view?

Or is he already in the late stage of his love brain, anyone can think of Song Linsheng.

Shi Nan sighed, he couldn't wait any longer, he decided to confess his love to Song Linsheng tonight and settle the relationship.

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