After the system became a teddy bear, the roommate took a fancy to it

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I don't know if that person woke up or found out. If he found out, he should be angry now.

Is it better not to go back today, so as not to be killed.

But want to see him.

Are the bear ears and tail still there?Do you want to change your mobile phone?He is so proficient in electronic equipment, if he finds out that he took a picture of him with bear ears, wouldn't the whole body be gone by then?

Whole body.

It was like watching a horror movie and suddenly a ghost popped out of a warm scene. Zhao Huayuan's heart twitched instantly when he thought of the word "whole corpse".

Yeah, not the time to be content, not the time to be happy.

Just thinking like this, the personnel personnel walked towards Zhao Huayuan, and said to Zhao Huayuan with a smile: "Minister Zhao, Qisheng's younger brother has come to look for you."

Half of the office is like a sunflower chasing the sun, turning its head to watch the excitement.

It’s over.

Sure enough, I woke up.

I'm here.

Colleagues heard that the beautiful younger brother who played with Minister Zhao came again, and they were very enthusiastic. The female colleague who had just asked Zhao Huayuan to close the window immediately grabbed a lot of colorful fudge from the table and asked him to bring it to her biological brother.

Zhao Huayuan maintained a smile, took the candy, thinking that it would be useless to give it to me, I probably would die to hand it over to you.

It's all my fault that I didn't control it yesterday, what should come has to come.

Personnel brought Zhao Huayuan to the reception room, and Qi Sheng, who was wearing a fur-collared coat and a knit hat inside, smiled softly, with a smile on his face: "Thank you, sister, can you close the door for me?"

"Okay, let's talk." The personnel made an "OK" gesture, and he was about to leave with the door.

Zhao Huayuan looked at Qisheng's smiling face, stood still at the door, and grabbed the personnel: "No, don't close the door, Xiaohui, don't leave yet."

The smile on 422's face deepened: "Why are you delaying other people's work? Sister, let's go, it's okay, just ignore him."

Zhao Huayuan winked wildly at personnel.

Clever and clever in personnel affairs, he felt the undercurrents under the smiling masks of the two, looked at his younger brother Qisheng who was waving to him, and at the nervous Minister Zhao, and decided to give priority to loyalty: "That's right, haha, this room It’s very boring, and it’s uncomfortable to close the door. Does Qisheng’s younger brother have any snacks he wants to eat? Minister, please help me get some.”

Zhao Huayuan thought "Great", and put the candy in his hand on the table. He couldn't help but cast his eyes on Qisheng's neck covered by the towel. After meeting Qisheng's murderous eyes, he quickly moved away, and his voice was erratic. Said: "Qisheng, why did you come here suddenly, this is given to you by my colleague, try it?"

422 didn't bother to pretend: "Zhao Huayuan, I'll say it again, close the door."

Xiaohui saw that the two were obviously going to quarrel, and was thinking about how to help Minister Zhao, but Minister Zhao didn't say anything, and directly pulled off his collar, revealing several circles of bite marks on his right shoulder: "Qisheng! You can't This way! You took the initiative yesterday!"

I am grass.

Xiaohui's eyeballs were about to pop out.

Zhao Huayuan couldn't care what other people think, he just wants to save his life now, the more spectators around him, the safer he is, he continued: "You were the one who rubbed me first last night! Think again! You can't get out of bed and turn your back on me! "

A colleague who passed by the door of the reception room spilled it all over the floor.

422 was dumbfounded when Zhao Huayuan tore off his clothes and said the first sentence.

He never expected that the other party would be so shameless.

"Xiaohui, judge and judge. There is no such person who would quarrel afterward. Look at my face, he was the one who slapped me." Zhao Huayuan asked in a particularly aggrieved tone.

Xiaohui showed a state of receiving too much information and poor signal transmission, so she could only say mechanically: "Yes... yes."

422 fixed his eyes on Zhao Huayuan, and his eyes almost burst into flames.

Fart, I didn't wake up yesterday, so I took the initiative?Rubbing him first?

Ha ha ha ha ha.

Seeing Qisheng clenched his fist, Zhao Huayuan simply knelt on the ground with one leg, put his hand on 422's leg and raised his head and said earnestly: "Could it be that position you don't like, can we change to another position next time? Let's not stay here Can you do it? Everyone is watching."

More and more onlookers gathered at the door: "..."

Minister Zhao, you... I didn't expect you to be such Minister Zhao.

422 gritted his back molars, wishing he could crush Zhao Huayuan's neck.

Zhao Huayuan glanced at his colleagues who were watching, and the crowd immediately understood and joined in: "That's right, brother Qisheng, you can see that Minister Zhao is so sincere, please forgive him this time!"

"For that kind of thing, you have to try a lot to get harmonious. You can't lose your boyfriend just because you are dissatisfied once!"

"Yeah, yeah, it's not easy for Minister Zhao. He follows up so many projects every day, so it's understandable that he can't do it at night..."

Zhao Huayuan gave the crowd a hard look. Who said the last sentence?Who said he couldn't do it?

422 smiled angrily. With so many people, it was inconvenient for him to have a fit. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I want to go back, you send me."

This is not sending Qisheng downstairs, this is simply killing him.Zhao Huayuan asked hesitantly: "Qisheng, you won't hit me when everyone is away when you go downstairs, right?"

"Don't worry, it won't." 422 denied it just as he intended.

Zhao Huayuan looked up at the time, it was nearly two o'clock, and there were quite a lot of people in the corridor outside, if it was later, it would be more dangerous if there were fewer people during working hours, so he said along the way: "It just so happens that the actors are coming back, I'll send them off." You go downstairs and pick them up by the way."

Subtext: I will meet people when I go down, and I will be seen if I hit me.

After reading 422, not only was he not threatened, but his hands were itchy even more.

Zhao Huayuan figured it out, got up and said to the crowd at the door: "What are you all doing here? Have you finished writing the script? Have you adjusted the data? Have you finished editing the video?"

Tools that are thrown away after use: "..."

All the colleagues saw the beautiful Bingshan Minister Zhao courteously pulling his little boyfriend out of the glass door, and felt that he could no longer look directly at Director Zhao when he came back.

Anyone who knows Minister Zhao a little bit knows that he was a person who avoided talking about love topics in the early days. He was completely a steel plate. Jaw-dropping.

Walking along the corridor one by one, Zhao Huayuan deliberately chose the side with more people, but he still couldn't escape the end of being beaten.

When the few people passing by the small stairwell who happened to be going this way turned a corner and entered the next department, Zhao Huayuan knew he was done, and sure enough, he was pulled in the next second.

After receiving two solid punches, Zhao Huayuan shouted: "The actors are still waiting for me to pick them up, don't slap them in the face, don't slap them in the face!"

On the other side, just like making an appointment with Zhao Huayuan, the subordinate came to chat with 422 privately: "Team leader, team leader, the bug has been fixed~ It should be fine now."

422 put down Zhao Huayuan, who was fuming and confused, and replied: "Okay, hard work."

"It should!"

After shouting a word without hope, Qisheng actually stopped. Zhao Huayuan stared at the ceiling with blank eyes, thinking that Qisheng's hitting him this time was not bad.

I don't know if it's because I've been beaten a lot, I'm used to it, but anyway, his anger doesn't seem to be as scary as expected.

Is it...

Zhao Huayuan looked at Qisheng who took off his hat and looked in the mirror at the metal surface of the elevator, recalling the time he had been with Qisheng all this time.

In fact, it is true that he has never resisted his own touch in his life. Even if he did, it was a symbolic warning. Compared with his beating posture when he was really angry, it seemed more thunderous and less rainy.

Perhaps Qisheng didn't reject these touches from the beginning, just like last night, although he was indeed the one who made the first move, gradually Qisheng would respond to him unconsciously, which is also the most direct reason why Zhao Huayuan didn't stop the car .

But he didn't make it to the last step, mainly because the thing on the ceiling was too annoying and he couldn't use it, otherwise his life would have been wiped out by now.

When I was young, I had the impression that my parents would always bring different men and women back. They never avoided me and my sisters and brothers. There were Taos on the bedside table and in the trash can. I just knew how to eat, drink and have fun. Zhao Huayuan has always been very disgusted with men and women.

Now that I think about it, there is really no need for them to avoid me. They are all just systems that came down to participate in the test. They have no blood relationship with me, and they just want to have fun while they are in the plane world.

However, after meeting Qisheng, I realized that when I met someone sometimes, the longing would arise naturally. I obviously felt disgusted all the time, but I couldn't bear it anymore.

After confirming that there are no ears or tails on the head and body, 422 kicked Zhao Huayuan: "Wang Jian also came to work? Have you had any contact with him in the morning?"

"No." Zhao Huayuan stood up with his waist supported, and said with regret, "Your ears are gone."

Hope has always been there, and it is a benefit from any angle.

You can guess what this person is thinking from the expression, 422 gave him a contemptuous look: "Why, what are you going to do if there is one? Do you think I hit too lightly, and you want to hit me a few more times? "

"How is it possible?" Zhao Huayuan shook his head. Although he was beaten, he didn't look too embarrassed because of his appearance and temperament, and even had a sense of beauty of being bullied.

Only the person involved knows why he was beaten.

Ignoring him, 422 warned again: "Don't have illusions about the system, they don't treat you as a 'living' at all, do you understand? Don't try to cooperate with the system."

I know, I know it all the more, I don't need to tell him these words in my life.

only……

"Why are you different from them?" Zhao Huayuan's voice floated in the silent corridor: "Aren't you also a system?"

Small white light bulbs flickered, shining a faint light on them.

Every time Qisheng's blue-gray eyes are placed in the dark, there is a very textured streamer, like the abnormally bright inorganic light on the face of a mechanical doll.

[The author has something to say: I'm sorry that there are some omissions in the front of this chapter, so the content of the comments will be a little ahead of schedule (thank you, baby Chewan, for reminding me that I saved my life)]