When cannon fodder becomes a sand sculpture

Wen Shuang waited for the temperature to cool down before realizing that he was nestled in Xuan Zhe's arms. He suddenly felt embarrassed, and the man's palm lightly rested on his shoulder. adapt.

"Mr. Xuan..." Wen Shuang withdrew slightly, and Xuan Zhe let go without any intention of forcing.

"Sorry, I'm embarrassing for you..." Wen Shuang glanced around, and found that there were many people sitting across the glass window, and he probably had noticed the movement here.

Xuanzhe: "It's okay, what do you want to eat?"

How can there be appetite under shame?Wen Shuang lowered her head: "Whatever, I'm not hungry."

Xuanzhe raised his eyebrows, thinking how could such words come out of your mouth?

Stuffed prawns in oil, garlic oysters, spicy squid, and so on. Anyway, the most important thing this restaurant lacks is seafood, but because of the higher grade, the food is more delicate. Usually pay more attention to one person, but today, for the first time, we will go according to the portion size, as usual, three plates will be served first, and the gaps on the table will be filled with fruit juice. Seeing Wen Shuang's eyes getting brighter and brighter, Xuan Zhe said in a low voice, "Are you hungry now?"

Wen Shuang sucked in her saliva and smiled flatteringly: "Hungry."

Xuan Zhe glanced at the red mole on his earlobe, his throat moved slightly, "Eat when you're hungry."

Wen Shuang slapped his face so fast that he couldn't even lift his head after eating. The little quail also had a conscience, so he took the time to peel two shrimps for Xuan Zhe, or pick up some vegetables. Seeing his bulging cheeks, Xuan Zhe was momentarily at a loss for words.

He is in a circle that ordinary people can't match. Although he never has a male or female companion by his side, he has seen too many funerals. They all carry hints and deep meanings. Behind all the lingering romances are naked, naked, naked exchange of interests, but some people in high positions like to hear these, what's so good about it?Xuanzhe couldn't figure it out, hypocrisy and disgusting.

But Wenshuang is different, how much is this meal?He can be satisfied with this.

Sure enough, what I like is different, Mr. Xuan said lightly in his heart.

Delicious food has the effect of healing the soul. Anyway, after Wenshuang finished eating, the embarrassment has long been forgotten. When Xuanzhe and Xuanzhe came out of the restaurant, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Street lights were on on both sides of the street, and night fell.

I just watched the horror movie during the day, and I don’t feel anything when the crowd is loud, but at night, who knows what it feels like, Wenshuang began to recall various plots in the movie, especially the toe that was reminded by Xuanzhe. Hitting the wall, but for such a big person, it's too embarrassing to say that he is afraid.

When they arrived downstairs at Wenshuang's house, Xuanzhe asked thoughtfully, "Is it okay to be alone?"

Wen Shuang rarely slammed the car door with a little force, and her voice came through the half-closed window, "No problem!"

Okay, Mr. Xuan nodded, he didn't think of a grown man too weakly.

Wen Shuang just didn't know what Xuanzhe was thinking, otherwise she would have hugged the opponent's thigh and said, "I'm very fragile!"

It was the first time since I came to this world that I suffered from severe insomnia. This film was really successful, causing Wen Shuang to toss and turn until late at night. In her dreams, she was chased by ghosts. She had to get up at seven o'clock after working overtime the next day. Wen Shuang was dizzy After washing up, I stared at myself in the mirror with a bad complexion for a few minutes, as if I forgot a very important thing, but I couldn't remember it, forget it.

Wen Shuang is a typical example of drowsiness without waking up, and the spirit and state both decline. He came to the company and greeted several colleagues one by one, then turned to pour coffee in the pantry, and happened to meet Zhao Jiaqing again.

In the case of being locked in the refrigerator last time, Wen Shuang’s external remarks have always been "too fast to see clearly", and Zhao Jiaqing is a person who pays great attention to image. In order to impress people, the perfume he sprayed was unique. That day When the switch fell, Wen Shuang smelled it, but there was not enough evidence in hand.

And Wen Shuang was carried out by Xuan Zhe himself, Zhao Jiaqing didn't know if he was afraid, but he restrained himself a lot afterwards, anyway, meeting Wen Shuang was no longer as difficult as before, but he didn't show any good looks.

Seeing Wen Shuang, Zhao Jiaqing squeezed out a smile on his expressionless face, so stiff that it made one's scalp tingle, "Morning."

Wen Shuang was still immersed in the stamina of the horror movie. Seeing how Zhao Jiaqing looked like a lunatic in the movie, she wished she could be out of sight immediately, "Good morning."

"I heard that Zheng Yuanfei is back." Zhao Jiaqing turned his back to Wen Shuang, and suddenly said, "Congratulations."

Wen Shuang's eyes flickered lightly, and she went out without answering.

Zhao Jiaqing was too anxious... Wen Shuang took a sip of his coffee. Before he came to Quan Yi, he had some insiders about Zheng Yuanfei's stalking, but Zheng Yuanfei was an artist and had been blocking the news from all directions. How did the outsider at the end know?So how could he say what he meant just now?Did you investigate carefully?Or was it instructed?

Wen Shuang faintly sensed that the world's rules against him had begun to rotate again.

Cao Nanyu came down around noon.

After resting all day yesterday, Assistant Cao was in a happy mood and reached out to Wenshuang.

In contrast to his high spirits, Wen Shuang's eyes were black and blue, and he was obviously not awake, and his face was confused: "Huh?"

Cao Nanyu: "Lunch."

Wen Shuang woke up suddenly, what the hell!Just say wake up in the morning and forget something!

Seeing this, Cao Nanyu's eyes widened slightly: "You didn't bring it?"

Wen Shuang: "I didn't do it."

Cao Nanyu: "..."

"I don't care about this matter." Cao Nanyu felt that going up to tell Mr. Xuan that he didn't have lunch would be a gunshot, "You settle it yourself."

Wen Shuang sighed, resigned to fate and stood up.

When Xuanzhe saw Wenshuang came in with his head drooping, his hands were empty, he knew that today's lunch was probably ruined, what's going on?Getting impatient on the third day of chasing him?Before Xuanzhe could ask a few questions, he saw Wenshuang's pair of panda eyes were very obvious, like a little quail who couldn't open his eyes in the wind and rain.

"Didn't sleep well?" Xuanzhe seemed to think of something, and a smile faded from his eyes.

Wen Shuang nodded: "Well, I'm sorry Mr. Xuan, I forgot when I woke up this morning."

"It's okay." Xuanzhe was very magnanimous, he pointed to the cubicle of the office with an unpredictable expression, "Did you see the big bed inside?"

The compartment door was ajar, and Wen Shuang was not blind, "Yeah."

The bed was so big and looked so comfortable.

"It belongs to you for an hour." Xuanzhe lowered his head and continued to work.

"Oh..." Wen Shuang's reaction was half a beat slow, and then his eyes widened suddenly, thinking that he might be hallucinating due to extreme sleepiness, he stared at Xuan Zhe with burning eyes, and looked up at President Xuan again in a daze.

"Why, don't you want to?"

"Yes!" Wen Shuang was overjoyed. He had a headache at eleven o'clock, but he had many minor problems, no matter how sleepy he was. He couldn't sleep unless he slept on a bed, and he couldn't even lie on the table. He answered in the affirmative, ran straight to the cubicle, and then sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Mr. Xuan, I love you!"

Xuanzhe: "..." Don't you know how to be more reserved when you are such an old man?

This is the place where Xuan Zhe rests, even if it is a cubicle, there is nothing to say, the bed is softer than the one at home, Wen Shuang almost became unconscious as soon as he lay on it, the sun was shining warmly on his body, he hugged the extra quilt in his arms In his arms, thinking of Xuanzhe sitting outside, no evil spirits could come in, those hideous faces disappeared, and the dream became extraordinarily peaceful.

Not long after, the door was gently pushed open, and Xuan Zhe stood at the door, looking at Wen Shuang, who opened his eyebrows a little bit, as if he had entered the same dream as him, and the comfort spread to all limbs in an instant.

Cao Nanyu came in to hand over the documents. Although his movements were light, he did not remain silent, but Mr. Xuan leaned against the door without moving, not noticing at all. With a sigh in my heart, I tiptoed out.

The grace of sleep is beyond heaven, anyway, Wenshuang wakes up refreshed, and can almost set up an altar to offer Xuanzhe.

Before leaving work, Zhu Lian came and gave him the company's Weibo account in Wenshuang's name, "The show will be recorded in a few days, and amateurs will forward the official blog notice of the program group before the recording. Don't forget, there is more, Not surprisingly, you and Jiang Ning will be partners in the next episode, hehe!" Zhu Lian suddenly laughed at this point, laughing so much that Wenshuang was in a bad mood, "Ahem, the audience loves to watch it anyway, remember to interact more .”

"Yeah." Wen Shuang replied, he had a shadow on the recording of the show, but the change of partner to Jiang Ning was good news, and it should be much easier.

***

The weather forecast said that there will be rain in the past two days. The program team decided to record this episode indoors. A notice was sent out at [-]:[-] pm. Wen Shuang remembered Zhu Lian's advice and forwarded it immediately, and the next second the phone was like a firecracker. Wen Shuang was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was likes and comments.

【Ahhh, Wen Zai, you are here!I'm so happy to see you next time! 】

Wen Shuang frowned, Wen Zai?Who is Wen Zai?

If he is not a big man, why do you use "cub" to describe it?

Wen Shuang was a little angry, and sent a screenshot of this comment to Xuan Zhe.

The interaction between them has obviously increased in the past few days, mainly because Wen Shuang was still scared when she slept at home the next day, so she couldn't hold back and sent a message to Xuanzhe, nagging about something moving inside the wall, she thought she wouldn't get a reply, Unexpectedly, Xuanzhe sent a long list, which was very personal, and it looked like it was hand-typed: [Don't think about it, the wall is a good conductor. Are you even afraid of bugs? 】

Scientific explanation, justified.

Anyway, after what Xuanzhe said, Wenshuang was inexplicably unafraid. He read every word Xuanzhe said before going to bed, as if he was carrying a talisman.

Occasionally there is something funny, Wen Shuang dares to send it to Xuanzhe with courage, and is very happy to get a response. In Wenshuang's view, Xuanzhe is such an ungrounded person, and it is simply amazing to listen to him with no nutrition. atmosphere!

Xuanzhe became even more nervous, knowing that Wenshuang was very serious about him, and sharing his life was the most intuitive expression!

Han Ling, who participated in the recording of the program, had a collision with the schedule of the concert, so in order to make up the number of people, she stuffed Lin Nuan in.Lin Nuan used to be a well-known model, but after some bad scandals broke out, her reputation declined all the way after she was revoked as an endorsement.