Misuse of mind reading

Today is Jiang Yuanqing's birthday.

Qi Yiyan originally made up his mind to keep the relationship with Jiang Yuanqing to the end, so naturally he didn't plan to give Jiang Yuanqing any more birthday surprise gifts, but...

He opened the drawer and took a look. The carefully packaged essential oils were placed on the outermost side of the drawer, and it could be seen just by opening a crack.

"Damn..." Qi Yiyan cursed secretly, pushed the drawer back hard with a "snap", and slapped himself twice in the heart: I don't know why I was so excited when I came to the company in the morning, but I just took this box Bring the essential oils!

Qi Yiyan tore his hair frantically, and couldn't help opening the drawer again, staring at the box of essential oil for a long time, his face suddenly turned red little by little.

After he met Jiang Yuanqing during the lunch break yesterday, Jiang Yuanqing's long, narrow, tender and caring eyes remained until he went to bed at night.

Thoughts by day and dreams by night, Jiang Yuanqing stayed in his mind from day to night and let it go, but he didn't even let him fall asleep, and continued to disturb him even in his dreams.

In the dream, Jiang Yuanqing was much softer than usual, his eyes were exactly the same as when he was asked "Are you sick" in the lounge, and the aura around his body was the same as the day he was drunk, mild and a little fragile.

Jiang Yuanqing leaned on him with that look that made people want to get closer, stretched out his hand to touch his earlobe, and called his name softly: "Qi Yiyan..."

Qi Yiyan subconsciously said "Huh?" in his dream, only to hear Jiang Yuanqing laugh angrily, and then his cool hands went down all the way, brushing his neck, chest, and navel, and when he was about to go down Suddenly stopped.

Jiang Yuanqing raised his eyes to look at him again, his eyelashes were long and thick, and there was an intoxicating atmosphere at the end of his deep eyes.

Jiang Yuanqing opened his mouth and asked softly, "Is it okay to use essential oils?"

Qi Yiyan couldn't control himself at all in the dream. Hearing Jiang Yuanqing's words, he nodded crazily with the momentum of throwing his head off, and then heard the sound of the essential oil cap being opened, and there was also a semi-oily, slightly sticky oil The sound of greasy essential oil sloshing from the bottle and flowing into the palm of the other party.

Drizzling, it sounds unbearable.

Under this sound, there was also a chuckle from Jiang Yuanqing—I couldn't tell whether it was a chuckle or a sigh, lightly, and then Qi Yiyan's youngest son was held.

The following things are a bit restricted. Although I haven't reached the last step, I have come twice!

The touch of Jiang Yuanqing's palms and the warmth and softness of his mouth were so obvious that Qi Yiyan's scalp was numb and his waist was soft when he woke up thinking about it.

After Qi Yiyan got up, he didn't know whether to reminisce or curse first, anyway, he jumped up and rushed into the bathroom to take a shower for more than half an hour. He just threw the newly changed pair of pajama pants on the sink. Kicked it out of the laundry basket and hung it.

Because of the half-hour bath, Qi Yiyan was in a hurry when he went out, putting on his clothes and putting on his shoes at the same time, when he was about to go out, he saw the essential oil box that had been placed on the cabinet in the entrance after he received it, and suddenly thought of Jiang Yuanqing below Looking up at his face, I suddenly put it into the bag by a ghost, and brought it all the way to the company, and then put it in the drawer with a guilty conscience.

"Ah—" Qi Yiyan didn't know whether he was sighing or screaming, and finally closed the drawer once and for all. After working hard on the document for 1 minutes, he wanted to open the drawer again and again.

But he didn't open the drawer this time because his phone rang before his hand could reach it.

Qi Yiyan patted his hand turned towards the drawer, opened the phone and took a look, after five seconds of silence, he locked the phone screen silently, rubbed his eyes, and then turned on the phone screen again.

The message is still the same message, without changing any punctuation or a single word.

On the mobile phone is a message from the boss: Xiao Qi, I have not finished the meeting and I have no time to go back. Go to my office desk and find a red folder with the words Sales Department written on it, and send it to me. Open over there.

Qi Yiyan: "..."

God is going to kill me.Qi Yiyan sighed.

I don't know how the job of delivering documents to the sales department, which has nothing to do with him, fell on him.

This may be because people are unlucky enough to drink cold water and get stuffed between their teeth, the more they don't want to do something, the more they have to do something, just like yesterday, the more they don't want to see anyone, the more they will see them, and they will continue to see each other in their dreams.

If this matter had been released before, Qi Yiyan would definitely have gone there in a panic, and even wished he could run twenty times a day, and it would not be a problem to call him to live in the sales department, but going once now is a big problem.

Because he was afraid of bumping into Jiang Yuanqing.

It was embarrassing enough to suddenly see Jiang Yuanqing yesterday, not to mention that he still made the other party do this and that in his dream, isn't it even more embarrassing!

Moreover, Qi Yiyan has some idea of ​​his own psychology. He feels that he is now in a situation where he feels that he should give up but he is still not reconciled. When he was still holding a little hope and curiosity, he had already endured a lot just not to take the initiative to send a message to Jiang Yuanqing. If he met Jiang Yuanqing now, he might not be able to bear it all at once up.

But the news has been sent to his mobile phone, and he can't ignore it, and he can't push this job to others.

Holding the document in his hand, Qi Yiyan sighed while pressing the elevator, telling himself in his heart: Jiang Yuanqing may not be in the seat, and the two of them may not be able to touch each other.

Qi Yiyan couldn't tell whether he wanted to see Jiang Yuanqing or not. Anyway, when he walked to the sales department with a slightly heavy footstep, he looked at Jiang Yuanqing's position skillfully and saw the empty seat, he felt a little bit of a panic in his heart. Immediately relieved, but also a little lost.

In fact, he still kind of...wanted to take a sneak peek at Jiang Yuanqing.

Qi Yiyan himself was also a little confused, and unconsciously recalled the time when Jiang Yuanqing's messages to Jiang Yuanqing decreased because of Jiang Yuanqing's going abroad.

Compared with that long period of time, he and Jiang Yuanqing have not exchanged messages for three days now, but in these short three days, the physical sensation is hundreds of times longer than that period of time.

It's better to say that at that time, he was eating, drinking and having fun, and he didn't even spend much time thinking about Jiang Yuanqing, which is completely different from the current situation where he doesn't think about tea and food, and puts Jiang Yuanqing in his heart.

Qi Yiyan thought about this, and after sending the documents over, his mind wandered even more. When he walked out of the sales department, he didn't look at the road. He buried his head and didn't know what he was thinking. When he arrived at the person, he didn't react at all, and the whole person was knocked backward. When he thought he was about to fall, he was grabbed by the wrist in time and pulled forward forcefully.

He rushed forward with that force, straight into the opponent's arms.