advertising godfather

Painting is fine.I was thinking at the time that he might just have limited conditions. If he had a background like yours, maybe he would do well. "

Zhao Xinyuan said: "You're right. People don't distinguish between high and low backgrounds. In terms of talent, I, the so-called 'Godfather', may not be the most outstanding."

The two entered the subway, and Bai Xiaoliang stood beside Zhao Xinyuan. They were squeezed very close in the crowd, and Bai Xiaoliang could faintly smell the godfather's breath.

"Nope," Bai Xiaoliang said with a smile, "Godfather, you are the best designer I have ever seen. I never thought that one day I would be able to get along with you like this. I think... think..."

He thought about it, but couldn't find a suitable adjective.

Zhao Xinyuan lowered his head and asked with a smile, "What do you think?"

Bai Xiaoliang blushed, "I feel a little happy, like a dream."

After he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong. It was too nasty to say it like that, so he hurriedly said, "I mean, I'm very honored... honored that..."

Zhao Xinyuan interrupted him at this time, saying: "Don't be shy, I actually feel quite happy."

Bai Xiaoliang stood where he was, with a loud bang in his head, feeling like he was hallucinating.

The godfather said that he was also very happy with himself...

This is too ambiguous!Bai Xiaoliang used up his boss' strength to restrain himself from turning around and hugging Zhao Xinyuan at this moment.Stop being regarded as a self-made sentimental nympho, that's not good.

When Zhao Xinyuan said this, he was a little taken aback.From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Bai Xiaoliang's white and rosy side face, which was as cute and tender as a weak rabbit, which made people tickle.

Zhao Xinyuan suddenly realized something, he squinted his eyes and looked at the reflection of the two being squeezed together in the window, and then smiled in relief.

The author has something to say: The godfather's father is 60 years old, and the godfather realizes that he is bent.Or maybe he's been bent all along, and he just discovered it now!

☆, a little tempted

The subway arrived at the station, amidst the crowds, Zhao Xinyuan was almost rushed out of the subway station with his arms around Bai Xiaoliang.

Without knowing it, Bai Xiaoliang grabbed the godfather's wrist, pulling him out of the crowd.

When they reached the ground, Bai Xiaoliang let go of his hand and said, "I'm sorry godfather, there are too many people, are you not crushed?"

There was a little wrinkle in Zhao Xinyuan's suit, he smoothed it out nonchalantly, and said with a smile: "I'm not a doll, is it so easy for a big man to crush it?"

The blush climbed up to the base of Bai Xiaoliang's ears little by little.

"We'll be there a little further."

Bai Xiaoliang took Zhao Xinyuan into an old residential area. An old man at the concierge was eating melon seeds with his legs crossed. The two walked past him without looking up.

The community was lined with green trees, and the early autumn wind was blowing coolly on the faces of the two of them. The aunts in twos and threes sat in a group in front of their door, chatting in the sun, and a few cats and dogs of rare breeds ran from under the two of them. However, this place is completely different from the fast pace of the city center, and there seems to be a strong sense of burnout everywhere.

Bai Xiaoliang opened the door with the key, and when he bent over, his rolled-up shirt was lifted, revealing a little white tender flesh on his waist.

Zhao Xinyuan took a sneak peek, his heartbeat accelerated a bit, so he immediately took a deep breath in a dignified manner.

The iron door was opened, and at first glance, the room was a little dark. The design of this apartment was the oldest type, and the lighting was not good.

Bai Xiaoliang turned on the light and said with a smile, "You don't need to change your shoes, just come in."

When Zhao Xinyuan entered the door, he saw three framed sketches on a wall, each of which was hand-painted on the wall and extended into different shapes. What was even more shocking was that these sketches were drawn for him when he first met Bai Xiaoliang. Yes, and Bai Xiaoliang's supplementary hand-painting, impressively painted himself as the transformed Balala Little Demon Fairy!

Zhao Xinyuan suppressed a smile and took his seat, threw two shirts scattered on the sofa, and there were various snacks on the tea table in front of him, and they were not served on a plate, just scattered on the table casually.

Bai Xiaoliang said: "Godfather, do you want some coffee? I have instant one here."

Zhao Xinyuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "No need, I just ate and haven't digested it yet." He pointed at the mural and said with a smile, "What kind of trouble is this?"

Bai Xiaoliang scratched his head: "I'm bored for a while."

Zhao Xinyuan said: "You painted the wall like this, how can you explain to the landlord after you check out?"

Bai Xiaoliang's smile froze instantly.

After so long, neither he nor Zhou Xiaoyu thought of this!

Bai Xiaoliang poured a glass of boiled water for the godfather with a sad face.

Zhao Xinyuan saw that he was funny, so he continued to tease him, only to hear Zhao Xinyuan said seriously: "Don't worry, Xiaoliang, when you become a famous artist all over the country, you can sign your name on the wall, and this wall will be very valuable , the landlord thanked you before it was too late!"

Bai Xiaoliang: "..."

Zhao Xinyuan walked to the wall and carefully observed his works at that time.

The Bai Xiaoliang in the sketch is not as delicate as himself, but more cute. His cheeks are plump, and dimples are drawn with simple shadows. This sketch is more subjective.

Bai Xiaoliang followed behind and said, "The person who drew this painting is mysterious, but unfortunately we have no contact with him now. I'm really curious how he is doing now."

Zhao Xinyuan glanced at Bai Xiaoliang meaningfully, and said lightly: "Looking at this painting technique, I feel a little familiar."

Bai Xiaoliang's eyes widened: "Don't you know the godfather? It's impossible, he's actually a beggar."

Zhao Xinyuan smiled and said, "The beggar you are talking about is the one at the subway entrance one kilometer away from our company?"

Bai Xiaoliang foolishly replied: "Yes, yes."

Zhao Xinyuan said: "The few times he drew for you, it seems that the lines are heavy?"

Bai Xiaoliang nodded stupidly: "Yes, yes."

Zhao Xinyuan smiled and said, "Is he tall, almost as tall as me?"

Bai Xiaoliang's eyes became brighter and brighter: "Yes, yes!"

Zhao Xinyuan looked at Bai Xiaoliang with a smile on his face, with tender affection in his eyes.

"I know Mr. Zhao!" Bai Xiaoliang said excitedly.

Zhao Xinyuan looked at him expectantly.

Bai Xiaoliang said: "He also painted for you!"

Zhao Xinyuan: "..."

When the two of them got on the subway again, Bai Xiaoliang was still chattering happily: "I really didn't expect you to have met the godfather. He is actually very talented in art. You know, the few sketches he drew for me are basically It was completed in three to five minutes, and he was not disturbed at all by people taking the subway around. Although he looked sloppy, he was indescribably handsome when he was painting! Godfather, Do you really not know where he is now?"

Zhao Xinyuan regretted: "I just met him by chance."

"Okay," Bai Xiaoliang was a little disappointed.

Immediately, he looked at the time on his phone and said, "By the way, godfather, I will revise the plan after the meeting in the afternoon."

Zhao Xinyuan nodded and said: "Show Qingshan after the correction, don't show me."

After modifying the plan in the afternoon, the group of four had another dinner in the evening. Lu Qingshan brought red wine and poured it for everyone except Bai Xiaoliang.

Bai Xiaoliang said weakly: "It doesn't matter if I drink a little."

Lu Qingshan said expressionlessly: "Of course it doesn't matter how much you drink, I'm afraid we will have a relationship in the end."

Bai Xiaoliang: "..."

Zhao Xinyuan smiled and said: "Qingshan, let him drink if he wants to."

Lu Qingshan gave Zhao Xinyuan a blank look, and said: "Didn't you get spit up enough last time?"

Guo Zhengzheng said: "Why don't I send Xiaoliang off today and let him drink a little."

Lu Qingshan had no choice but to pour Bai Xiaoliang a meter cautiously.

Bai Xiaoliang said depressedly: "This is too little! Just lick your tongue and it will disappear!"

Lu Qingshan said: "Red wine is called red wine tasting only when you lick it slowly with your tongue."

Bai Xiaoliang: "..."

Zhao Xinyuan and Guo Zhengzheng laughed at the same time.

Guo Zhengzheng said: "Everyone has worked hard recently, and this proposal is going well, everyone cheers!"

Bai Xiaoliang smiled and said, "Everyone cheers!"

After drinking and eating, they went home.

Guo Zhengzheng said: "Xiaoliang, I will see you off."

Bai Xiaoliang held his coat and said, "Okay."

Zhao Xinyuan suddenly said: "I happen to be on the way, let me see him off."

Guo Zhengzheng said: "Ah? Godfather, your family is not from..."

Lu Qingshan suddenly stomped on Guo Zhengzheng's foot.

Lu Qingshan said with a smile: "Since there are people taking jobs, then group leader Guo, shall we go first?"

Guo Zhengzheng didn't understand, so he said, "But Manager Lu, the godfather..."

Lu Qingshan said: "It just so happens that I have something to ask you, my brother is studying [-]D animation design, and now his graduation thesis..."

The two walked away shoulder to shoulder.

Zhao Xinyuan played with the car keys and said with a smile, "Let's go."

Bai Xiaoliang was unresponsive and found that only himself and his godfather were left at the entrance of the restaurant.

"How about I take the subway back by myself?"

Zhao Xinyuan tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "Maybe we take the subway together again?"

Bai Xiaoliang said, "No, I can do it myself."

Zhao Xinyuan looked at Bai Xiaoliang silently.

Bai Xiaoliang was a little hairy from his stare.

Zhao Xinyuan said: "Let's go, I'll drive you off."

Bai Xiaoliang couldn't refuse anymore, and the two got into the car together.

There was an eerie silence along the way.

Bai Xiaoliang thought that after today, he had brought a big step closer to his godfather, and he was secretly happy about it.At this moment, he suddenly felt that his godfather was far away from him again, and Bai Xiaoliang almost twisted his fingers anxiously.

Zhao Xinyuan just drove quietly without speaking.

All the way to the gate of the community quietly, Bai Xiaoliang got out of the car, and said: "Thank you, godfather, please slow down on the way back, pay attention to safety, and avoid the traffic police."

Zhao Xinyuan nodded.

Bai Xiaoliang turned around and walked towards the community, suddenly feeling a little reluctant to leave him.He wanted to turn around and rush to the Continental Tiger's window and loudly said to the godfather, "Why don't you go away? Let's have a sex tonight. I haven't had sex with anyone for a long time. Just thinking about you makes me hard! "

But he only dared to lust secretly in his brain, Bai Xiaoliang pursed his lips in frustration, and the dimples on both sides emerged lonely.

He trotted into the neighborhood.

Zhao Xinyuan watched his back disappear, found an inconspicuous corner on the edge of the community, and opened the panoramic sunroof.

He put down the seat and lay down comfortably. In the starry sky, the glittering stars gradually outlined Bai Xiaoliang's profile.

That boy had many expressions, each of which was so clearly remembered by me.

The way he sat lonely in the rest area of ​​the subway station, the way he talked to himself to the sketch in the office, the way he panicked when Zhang Chongjiang called him G in front of him.

There is also the appearance of pulling his own wrist and running out of the subway station.

Every appearance is so ordinary.

but……

He was actually a little tempted by such an ordinary man.

☆、Family charity

Although Zhao Xinyuan realized that he was in love, he didn't plan to act. There was no other reason. In addition to being talented, gentle and handsome, Comrade Godfather also suffered from severe black belly and procrastination.

He likes to observe everything, like a silent cheetah, with his glowing eyes in the depths of the dense forest, secretly knowing every bit of you, and when he is fully sure, he will think about today's Lao Tzu Is your mood fine?If everything is ok, then good, act wit!

Lu Qingshan knocked on the door, Zhao Xinyuan came back to his senses and said: "Please come in."

Lu Qingshan entered the door with the documents in his arms, and said, "Recently, several tenders have been taken down again, let me show you."

Zhao Xinyuan reached out to take it.

Lu Qingshan said: "These are small cases. There are three training schools that we cooperate with regularly, and two plastic surgery hospitals. We have also cooperated with them before. The only big case is a municipal project, contracting all bus stops. Background advertising space, all public welfare, materials are required to be sent to my email, do you want to show it to you?"

Zhao Xinyuan nodded and said, "Show me, who do you plan to do for public welfare?"

Lu Qingshan said: "I still plan to ask you, who are you going to do it for?"

Zhao Xinyuan raised his eyelids, and cast a listless glance at Lu Qingshan, "Yin and Yang are strange, you are their leader, of course you decide."

Lu Qingshan said: "Actually, Bai Xiaoliang is my decision. Among the seven designers, they are either too young or too old. Bai Xiaoliang and Xu Mao are in the middle age, but they have been in the industry for more than five years. They have solid basic skills and their ideas can keep up with the pace of the times. , Xu Mao is currently working on the car case last time, so he has no time at hand."

Zhao Xinyuan said: "Then let Xiaoliang do it."

Lu Qingshan looked at him contemptuously, "Laugh if you want, praise your little lover, you are also happy, right? Now tell me honestly, what is going on with you?"

Zhao Xinyuan looked serious and said seriously: "Is there anything else? Play if you have something to do, and leave the court if there is nothing to do."

Lu Qingshan spread his hands helplessly: "Okay, I'll get out."

Bai Xiaoliang was listening to Hongmei's gossip, and Hongmei said enthusiastically, "You know that Director Liu at the headquarters, you see that he looks old and dignified? In fact, he is the best, chasing after the boss and the boss's wife all day long. , in private, the partner doesn’t know how much benefits the fortress will give him to do things properly and smoothly, he is still lustful! Last time I heard that a female salesman complained to Mr. Lin! What is the role of Mr. Lin? Angry, instantly transformed..."

Lu Qingshan leaned against the door and knocked, Hongmei raised her head and immediately fell silent.

Lu Qingshan said: "I don't know if Mr. Lin has transformed or not. You can transform into Desperate Saburo. There is a big case. Please check your mailbox."

Bai Xiaoliang and Lao Zhong hurriedly went to open the mailbox, Hongmei looked like she was caught by the head teacher for copying homework.

Bai Xiaoliang said: "The theme of this charity event is...family love?"

Lu Qingshan said: "I will review the first draft in three days."

Bai Xiaoliang's eyes widened, "27 advertising spaces, 27 pictures, at least six series... three days?!"

Lu Qingshan turned and left ruthlessly.

Bai Xiaoliang and Lao Zhong looked at each other, and Hongmei was already foaming at the mouth lying on the desk.

Bai Xiaoliang said: "The three of us have a quick meeting to discuss."

Hongmei lay on her stomach and said, "Leader, please give me instructions."

Bai Xiaoliang said: "I haven't done charity work yet, so I'm a little confused. Do you have any ideas?"

Old Zhong said: "I have done a few, but they are all requested by the Environmental Protection Bureau. What's like 'environmental protection is everyone's responsibility', it doesn't fit our theme. Or let's look through some public service advertisements and study it first. ?”

Bai Xiaoliang said: "Okay, let's find someone who is related to family first." He looked at his phone and said, "There is still an hour to get off work, and today we will act separately. Everyone finds a case of a public service advertisement that you think is successful. It is best to contact the family." I believe we can find a lot of relevant information, and everyone will summarize the advertisement in one sentence, and tomorrow the three of us will go to the small black room to work overtime."

The small black room is a small meeting room in the company. It has no windows, only a conference table and a projector, and can accommodate five or six people sitting at the same time. It is a holy place for overtime work in each group. It looked like it was about to die, so the meeting room was named the small black room.

The next day, Bai Xiaoliang went to report to Xiao Qin, and Xiao Qin informed the cleaning aunt to prepare the small black room, and the three of them plunged into it as soon as they got to work.

Old Zhong said: "At present, the most famous public service advertisements for family love are the Family series. Look, everyone, I collected this yesterday."

The projector turned over page by page, and the base map was a pale yellow picture of a cartoon house, on which the letters Family were made into cartoon characters and projected on the base map. As the picture turned over, the largest family in the original The letters F and M have gradually shrunk, and the letter I has grown very tall, as if it has gradually grown from a child to an adult, stretching out its hands to block the wind and rain outside the entire Family letter.

In the last picture, Family spread apart and became a sentence in English, which read: FatherAndMatherILoveYou.

Bai Xiaoliang frowned, and murmured, "Cartoon ones are also available...Cartoon ones are easy to make. I've heard of the Family series too. It's very classic."

Hongmei said: "Yesterday, what I found was the New Year's Homecoming series. A few years ago, wasn't there a wave of migrant workers in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou? It was launched at that time. By the way, boss, this series was made by Huanqiu Sia at that time, don't you know? "

She said, connecting the projector to her computer.

Bai Xiaoliang's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered that this series was made by Wang Siya at the time.

Adopting Wang Siya's usual provocative style, the model in the picture is made up to look like a migrant worker carrying a bag, and the dimples and stains on the face seem to be clearly visible.

The man was standing in the heavy snow, with the roaring train behind him, with bags on his hands, and a train ticket in his mouth. The whole picture was black and white, and beside it was written in artistic fonts of different sizes: It's time to go home for a year.

Bai Xiaoliang said: "I probably know a little about this series. At that time, it cost a lot of money to hire a model. Wang Siya is very good at flattering people. This model is a movie actor. He just became popular the year before last. He has a simple and honest face from a farmer. He is just right, so he is very suitable for this project." The image of a public service advertisement.”

Old Zhong said: "So the success of this advertisement is actually largely due to the selection of the right model."

"Yes!" Bai Xiaoliang bit the tip of his pen, and said, "The two classics, the two methods, can be used as a reference, but what we want to do must be carefully considered."

Hongmei played with the remote control pen in her hand, and hesitated: "Actually, boss, there is a person who is a master of public welfare, you can definitely ask him for advice!"

Old Zhong gave Hongmei a reproachful look, and Hongmei immediately shut up.

Bai Xiaoliang said, "You mean the godfather?"

Hongmei peeked at Old Zhong and nodded secretly.

Bai Xiaoliang said: "After all, he is the boss. Although he doesn't have any airs with us, it's not good for me to bother him all the time. And I'm also a designer. Do you think I can't do it myself?"

Hongmei immediately shook her head like a rattle, "No, no, my lord, the little one definitely didn't mean that! My lord, it's clear!"

Bai Xiaoliang was amused by her stupidity, and said: "Since there is no one, let's start drawing, Comrade Xiaohong, first determine the color. You first make a draft with cool colors, and then make a draft with warm colors. Let's compare."

Hongmei quickly opened the software for grading.

Bai Xiaoliang said: "Old Zhong, let's go out and take a look at the environment around the various bus stops."

The two walked around the bus platform all morning. Bai Xiaoliang had been suffering from motion sickness all the time. He felt sick on the bus and returned to the company with a pale face.

In the elevator, Lao Zhong patted Bai Xiaoliang on the back and said, "Brother, are you alright?"

Bai Xiaoliang waved his hands and let out a tired breath.

The floor is up and the elevator opens.

Zhao Xinyuan put his hands in his pockets, and his hair was smoothly tied into a bunch behind his head.

He looked up and suddenly saw Bai Xiaoliang with a pale face.

Old Zhong greeted: "The godfather is ready to go back?"

Zhao Xinyuan nodded and said, "It's time for lunch break, don't you guys go to eat?"

Old Zhong said: "I just came back from stepping on the spot, I will eat later, Xiaoliang is not feeling well, wait for him to take it easy."

Zhao Xinyuan half-stepped into the elevator, retracted it again, raised his eyebrows and said, "Uncomfortable?"

☆, heartbeat

Zhao Xinyuan withdrew his feet and said to Old Zhong: "You go back first, I will take Xiaoliang to dinner."

Lao Zhong didn't doubt that there was him. Anyway, the godfather had always taken special care of Bai Xiaoliang, and everyone knew it.

But Bai Xiaoliang was a little nervous.

Since his godfather sent him home last time, he never showed up on his own initiative again. Based on this calculation, the two of them hadn't spoken for nearly a week, and Bai Xiaoliang couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Zhao Xinyuan said: "If you don't feel well, come to the company later in the afternoon, and I'll take you back to rest."

Bai Xiaoliang hurriedly said: "Actually, it's not necessary. Why don't you go back yourself, Godfather. I still have tasks in the afternoon."

Zhao Xinyuan ignored him, he stretched out his hand and pulled Bai Xiaoliang into the elevator, and said, "You've been working on that public welfare case recently?"

Bai Xiaoliang only felt that the wrist being pulled by the godfather was hot, and the heat spread from the wrist to the base of the ear.

"Yes Godfather, we're going to do a first draft this afternoon."

Zhao Xinyuan said: "Have you got an idea?"

When the elevator went to the basement, Bai Xiaoliang followed the godfather out and said, "There is a vague outline. This time I plan to use a sketch as the main element, but I haven't lifted my pen for a long time, so I guess I'm not proficient."

Zhao Xinyuan's heart moved, and the domineering president mode was immediately activated. He smiled handsomely and charmingly, and said, "Then I showed up at the right time. Today I will be a model for you for free, and go to my villa study room to draw?"

Bai Xiaoliang suppressed the throbbing in his heart and said, "Okay."

When the two got into the car, Bai Xiaoliang said, "What kind of family affection do you think it feels like?"

Zhao Xinyuan frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "It should be a kind of selfless dedication, this is my weakness, I rarely communicate with my dad."

Bai Xiaoliang said, "I think family affection is a kind of inheritance."

Zhao Xinyuan drove in silence.

Bai Xiaoliang continued: "This kind of inheritance is difficult to describe in specific words. For example, you look very much like Mr. Zhao. This is a kind of inheritance, the inheritance of blood; for example, when I was young, my dad held the back seat of the bicycle and let me learn to ride. If I have a child in the future, I will teach him the same way, which is also a kind of inheritance."

Zhao Xinyuan frowned dissatisfiedly, and said, "Are you going to have a child in the future?"

Bai Xiaoliang was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what the godfather meant.The godfather was probably surprised, a G also plans to have a child?Are you ready to cheat?

He hurriedly explained: "I was just joking. I have no intention of having a child with a girl. Of course, if the financial conditions permit in the future, I will consider asking for a surrogate."

Zhao Xinyuan drove the car coldly, frowning slightly.

Bai Xiaoliang vaguely felt that he was despised by the godfather, and felt a little sad.

He explained in vain: "Godfather, you are not G, and you don't understand our circle. In fact, many people will find a woman to marry to avoid the pressure of public opinion, but I never intend to do this, and I never go to G bars to play around. I have talked about Wang Siya's boyfriend from the beginning to now, I am not the kind of irresponsible person, if I am with someone, I will seriously live with him."

After Bai Xiaoliang finished speaking, he felt even more depressed.

Why am I telling him this?

How can there be a feeling of crying "Godfather, I am not an ordinary G, I am a good G who cleans himself and has only had one sexual partner"!

Godfather must think I'm a self-confessed idiot and psycho!

And wasn't it just discussing the theme of design!Why did I go off topic here!

But Zhao Xinyuan just nodded politely after hearing this, and said: "Well, your idea is good, it's very good, you have to keep it."

Bai Xiaoliang shrank there shamelessly and shut up.

Entering the community, Zhao Xinyuan parked the car, and Bai Xiaoliang followed him into the door.Zhao Xinyuan made two simple pastas, and the two finished their lunch in silence. Zhao Xinyuan threw the dishes into the dishwasher and led Bai Xiaoliang upstairs.

It was the study room on the second floor last time. Bai Xiaoliang was holding the drawing board and the pen between his fingers, constantly searching for the texture.

Zhao Xinyuan sat on the wicker chair beside him and read a book, without raising his head, he said, "Let me know when you're ready, I'll read for a while."

Bai Xiaoliang: "Oh, good."

Bai Xiaoliang sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking for sensations in his hands, sneaking glances at the godfather, and thinking wildly in his mind.

Why is he so nice to me?

Bring me to his villa, cook for me, and act as a model for me... No matter how you think about it, it's the rhythm of the unspoken rules!

But he didn't say a word, he didn't respond to me, and he was obviously not interested in me; and the last time he explained it so clearly to him, he said that I misunderstood, if he followed the normal plot, he would express himself I'm not willing to try with him, shouldn't the idiot president pounce on him?

So the godfather is not interested in me, maybe he just thinks that I am silly and funny, so he often takes me by his side.It's like you like your pet dog very much, and you want to take it everywhere, touch it or even kiss it, but would you fall in love with your pet dog?

Totally impossible.

Bai Xiaoliang made a desolate conclusion, the pen in his hand stopped moving unconsciously, looking out the window in a daze.

Zhao Xinyuan caught a glimpse of Bai Xiaoliang's distraction from the corner of his eye, and he followed Bai Xiaoliang's gaze, and his face immediately darkened.

Outside the window, at the entrance of the villa next door, Zhang Chongjiang was parking the car, and Wang Siya was carrying a delicate briefcase to enter the door with fingerprints. The two of them obviously came back for a lunch break at noon.

Zhao Xinyuan said coldly: "Are you ready, Xiaoliang?"

Bai Xiaoliang came back to his senses, and saw Wang Siya who was entering the door next door.

He blinked, turned around and said, "It's almost there."

Zhao Xinyuan stood up, opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains, and tied the ponytail tightly in the sunlight.

Bai Xiaoliang was dumbfounded: the sun was shining on the godfather, and the light and shadow made him taller and legs longer. He had broad shoulders and narrow waist, buttocks and long legs, loose ponytail, moist peach eyes, thick black eyebrows, straight nose, and The sexiest lips ever.

Zhao Xinyuan tied up her ponytail, looked back at Bai Xiaoliang and said, "I'm just standing here?"

Bai Xiaoliang covered his nose, worried that the nosebleed would come out.He looked at the big balcony of the opposite villa, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Okay, then you might as well sit on the swing on the balcony."

Zhao Xinyuan sat on the swing with a book in his hand, and Bai Xiaoliang followed him out of the balcony, and sat opposite to start writing.

Art is amazingly magical. When you devote yourself to creation, no matter how attractive the scenery around you, you can still concentrate on it.

Bai Xiaoliang's distracted mind gradually concentrated, the paintbrush in his hand made a "rustling" sound, and the outline of a man sitting on a swing with his legs crossed on the drawing paper gradually took shape...

Wang Siya went to the second floor to collect clothes. He planned to change into a lighter shirt and attend the marketing meeting of the new home in the afternoon.

When he was standing on the balcony collecting his shirt, out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of two people sitting quietly on the opposite balcony. One was drawing quietly, the other was reading a book quietly. Both of them were bathed in the sun. Looking at the person in the swing opposite, his eyes are focused and firm.

This is the first time Wang Siya has known him for so long, and it is the first time that Bai Xiaoliang has such eyes.

Bai Xiaoliang, who worked hard, even became very masculine, completely different from the previous appearance of hiding behind him timidly.

He seemed to have been reborn and reborn.

Of course, Zhao Xinyuan saw Wang Siya "inadvertently", and he looked at Bai Xiaoliang again. The always cute person opposite was very serious at the moment, sitting upright, the pen in his hand moved very smoothly and skillfully, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with confidence The curvature of his eyes gently locked on the drawing paper, full of happiness.

That kind of expression was the same as when the male protagonist in the Titanic was painting for the female protagonist. In that silent look up, Zhao Xinyuan suddenly realized that Bai Xiaoliang liked him.

It's really throbbing in my heart, a liking without desire.

Bai Xiaoliang stopped writing and drew for a total of 15 minutes. Zhao Xinyuan in Bai Xiaoliang's eyes appeared vividly on the paper.

However, the person on the drawing paper is a little different from Zhao Xinyuan. Zhao Xinyuan has a straight nose, a full forehead, but a pointed chin. If the godfather is not elegant and thin, his face is actually a bit effeminate.

But in Bai Xiaoliang's Zhao Xinyuan, his chin is blurred. He is reading a book with his head down, smiling at the corner of his mouth, his eyelashes are long, and his close-fitting sweater outlines his powerful chest muscles.

Zhao Xinyuan stared at the sketch for a while, then glanced at his chest muscles, thinking: How big are they?

Bai Xiaoliang is also very satisfied with his works. Although he hasn't painted for a long time, but fortunately, he still has the basic skills. A pencil polishes the light and shadow just right.

He looked at his godfather expectantly like a pupil waiting for his teacher's praise.

In fact, Zhao Xinyuan's heartbeat was also out of control. He resisted the desire to hug Bai Xiaoliang, and nodded pretendingly, "That's right. I didn't expect you to have such solid sketching skills."

Bai Xiaoliang smiled and said, "Actually, it's average. I practiced a lot in college." After speaking, he secretly looked at the opposite villa, and Wang Siya was no longer there.

He looked away calmly, beside him was the tall and handsome godfather of the CEO, and in his hand was the sketch he had drawn for the godfather. He suddenly felt that the sunshine of this day was really warm and soft, and he really wanted to sleep on the balcony right there.

How long has it been since you were separated from Wang Siya?

Unknowingly, the time that was supposed to be good has been forgotten.

Although the godfather has no interest in him, he still likes him very much and is very grateful to him.

This dynamic life is just like the sunshine, warm and soft, and all of this is brought to him by the godfather.

Zhao Xinyuan took his sketch away and said, "It's a good drawing, I want to keep it."

Bai Xiaoliang was a little flattered, but also a little reluctant. Originally, he planned to take it home and keep it by himself.

However, the godfather said so, so he had to give it to the godfather.

Zhao Xinyuan said: "How about taking a nap? Today you are authorized to skip work for two hours."

Bai Xiaoliang was actually a little sleepy from the sun, so he said, "Okay, where is the guest room? Do you sleep too?"

Zhao Xinyuan lazily said: "There is no bed in the guest room, I'm too lazy to make it, let's sleep in the master bedroom together."

Bai Xiaoliang: "!!!!"

Zhao Xinyuan saw him staring at him in shock, frowned and said, "Aren't you leaving?"

Bai Xiaoliang took a deep breath and said, "Let's go, godfather, let me explain first, I'm the one... If I have any abnormal reactions, you must forgive me!"

Zhao Xinyuan glanced at Bai Xiaoliang's legs with a half-smile, and said with a smile, "Let's go, with your small body, I'm still afraid that you won't do anything to me?"

☆, superficial

The master bedroom is simple gray and white, with dark gray sheets and duvet covers, a large beige bed, and a curvilinear lamp on both sides of the same beige bedside table.

Bai Xiaoliang was lying on one side of the bed, his palms were sweaty, and he couldn't sleep at all.

The godfather leaned comfortably on the head of the bed, watching the news on his mobile phone.

Bai Xiaoliang was actually a little tired. The motion sickness all morning made him exhausted. He tried his best to keep himself huddled beside the bed, squinting his eyes and peeking at his godfather from the corner of his eye, and fell asleep in a daze of his own little happiness.

He seemed to be in a dream. In the dream, the godfather put down his cell phone and looked at him smiling dotingly. He bent down and touched his lips lightly.

In reality, Zhao Xinyuan pursed his lips and touched Bai Xiaoliang's lips. It still felt very strange. It was similar to a girl's mouth, very soft, and did not have the peculiar smell of a foot-picking guy as imagined. The only fly in the ointment is that, Bai Xiaoliang's stubble grew out, and Zhao Xinyuan's lips brushed past, feeling a slight tingling.

The touch at that moment was like the thorns on the stem of a rose, causing Zhao Xinyuan's heartbeat to miss for a moment, and he always felt that Bai Xiaoliang was soft, with his unique fragrance in his breath.It's not as unacceptable as imagined, and there is no sense of disobedience when touching Bai Xiaoliang's body, as if he was born just for me to kiss!

Zhao Xinyuan thought with satisfaction.

He moved his butt and leaned against Bai Xiaoliang.

Poor Bai Xiaoliang, subconsciously shrinking towards the bed in his sleep, was very worried that he would have some inhuman reaction and disgust his godfather.

With a sly smile on Zhao Xinyuan's face, he took several pictures of Bai Xiaoliang's aggrieved and curled up sleeping, and then covered him with a blanket, and the two slept very close together.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Xiaoliang woke up. He opened his eyes and was startled by the enlarged handsome face in front of him.

The godfather's face was only a stone's throw away from his own, and the two of them were huddled on the side of the bed. Bai Xiaoliang carefully thought about whether he had done something shameless when he fell asleep, so that the godfather could only lie on his back around.

Then Bai Xiaoliang found himself getting an erection shamelessly.

But the godfather slowly opened his eyes at this time!

Bai Xiaoliang clutched his crotch and jumped out of bed, then jumped to the window.

Zhao Xinyuan said: "Are you awake? Did you sleep well? Still dizzy?"

Bai Xiaoliang bowed slightly