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The Spring Festival holiday was originally only seven days, but because of the epidemic, it was extended indefinitely.Before the Lantern Festival, some necessary jobs have resumed work, and people wearing masks plunged into the crowds and filed out of various transportation hubs.

There are constant calls on the Internet to extend the holidays, not to resume work and not to start school, and some netizens have made data model simulations to systematically demonstrate the extremely high risks brought about by the start of school.

Soon, the government issued a series of policies, no matter how big or small.Electronic thermometers are working day and night, and body temperature needs to be measured when entering and exiting supermarkets and stations.

The community shouldered a great deal of responsibility, registering people who went out and returned to Beijing door to door, and a pass was issued only after the [-]-day quarantine period expired.

The restaurants and shopping malls on the street ushered in the most difficult New Year ever. Scattered people were walking on the road, fully armed, and the big city seemed to be suddenly pressed the pause button by the hand of God.

Isolated at home, Tong Yixin has nothing to do all day long. Apart from recording his body temperature and reporting to the higher authorities on time, he spends most of his time on Weibo.

"Drinking Shuanghuanglian can be useful?" Tong Yixin leaned back on the sofa and couldn't help being amazed when he saw the scene of people queuing in front of the pharmacy in the hot search on Weibo, "Isn't it impossible for people to gather?

Yan Xuan came out from the bedroom with his laptop in his hands, leaned over to take a look, and shrugged: "IQ tax, if drinking Shuanghuanglian can help, how can this disease cause such panic?"

Tong Yixin put the phone aside and said to Yan Xuan: "We can't eat hot pot anymore. We ate several meals in a row. I woke up this morning with a sore throat, which scared me."

Yan Xuan: "Are you all right now?"

"It's okay, just drink two glasses of water." Tong Yixin was terrified, "I really can't get sick now, it's going to be troublesome to see a doctor."

Yan Xuan heard it, holding the computer thoughtfully, then he hurriedly put the computer on the table, walked to the kitchen, filled a large glass bottle with water, cut a whole lemon and put it in, He ran back again and put the glass bottle on the coffee table with great momentum, and ordered solemnly: "Quick! Drink it all!"

Tong Yixin patted his stomach, thinking that he thought Yan Xuan thought he was a water tank.

After Yan Xuan finished pouring the water, he sat at the desk and started the meeting without distraction from the computer.In fact, their law firm has resumed work, but it has not passed the audit, and there is no need for physical work, so the entire line has been changed to work from home.

Although working from home, the workload has not decreased at all. On the contrary, it has become more serious. Meetings have become anytime and anywhere. The dead line for document submission seems to be raised in a random way, without considering that employees are human beings, and human beings need to sleep.

The old monk Yan Xuan stared at the computer as if in a state of concentration, Tong Yixin was tired from swiping Weibo, put down his phone, stared at Yan Xuan's back for a while, feeling bored for a while.

He has not yet come out of the quarantine period, and all flights have been cancelled.Before, the company in the WeChat group was still calling on everyone to take the initiative to sign up for the flight to aid Wuhan or the flight to evacuate overseas Chinese. Tong Yi wanted to go, but the objective conditions did not allow it.

I don't know if it will be better after the quarantine period... Tong Yixin had a hunch that the number of flights would be greatly reduced, but no one could predict how the situation would develop.

Wei Feng was bored, so he sent Tong Yixin a video request, and Tong Yixin connected boredly.

Wei Feng is very free for a while, suddenly the program on the station can not be recorded, the director team is urgently rectifying, to see if they can innovate a remote video connection method, Wei Feng stays at home in Beijing alone, I also dare not go out and order takeaway. Apart from cooking and eating every day, there is nothing new.

"It's so boring!" Wei Feng dragged his voice, looking at Tong Yixin in the video, "What should I do, play something with me."

Tong Yixin was paralyzed on the sofa, holding up his mobile phone in an imageless way: "It's really boring... I've finished my translation work, I'm free and idle." He glanced at Yan Yao and felt that it would be wrong to disturb his work like this. Great, tiptoed back to the bedroom with the mobile phone in hand, lay down on the bed like a serious salted fish, didn't even bother to turn over.

"Fighting the Landlord? Happy Landlord Fighting, two players." Wei Feng suggested with dull eyes.

Tong Yixin said with a guilty conscience: "I lost all Happy Beans out of boredom this morning." Wei Feng didn't expect Tong Yixin to be so idle, and applauded slightly in admiration: "Then you still win."

Tong Yixin tried his best to turn over and looked at his mobile phone on his stomach: "You can still go to the supermarket to let the wind go, I can't even go out of the house, I'm really going crazy."

Wei Feng thought of something, and showed a meaningful smile: "You can, let's exercise with Yan Xuan."

Speaking of this, Tong Yixin was a little sad: "Oh, he's been avoiding me these days."

"No way, isn't it a matter of course that you are under the same roof?" Wei Feng was very surprised, "You guys are quite interesting, so why don't you mention the reunion?"

Tong Yixin was also at a loss as to where to start.After teasing Yan Xuan that night, this guy seemed to have a small temper all of a sudden. He didn't show his face on the surface, but he always avoided physical contact between the two intentionally or unintentionally, and he didn't secretly want to kiss. It's time for a hug.Even when he came out of the bathroom, he no longer showed off his figure with a topless body, and dressed tightly every time.

Tong Yixin had to admit that, from the bottom of his heart, people were a bit mean.Yan Xuan came over every day, and he could still say that he was arrogant because he had a knot in his heart.When Yan Xuan started to keep his distance, he felt lost again, afraid that the other party was really angry.

Hypocrisy is a disease, I don't know how to cure it.

After chatting with Wei Feng for a while, Tong Yixin checked the time, and it was time to make dinner again.I have never thought that eating and sleeping are such important things, but when the time is filled with pure life, I realize that just cooking, eating and washing dishes is quite a burden.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Tong Yixin asked as he passed by Yan Xuan's desk.

Yan Xuan raised his head from the computer, glanced at the time, and stretched his waist: "I don't know, it's so hard to think, I can't think of it."

Tong Yixin didn't do anything all afternoon, he wasn't hungry at all, and so was Yan Xuan, who was dizzy in front of the computer and had no appetite.

"Let's keep fit, it won't work all the time." Yan Xuan took off the anti-radiation glasses he wore while watching the computer, and rubbed his hair.

Tong Yixin agreed with both hands. He dragged two yoga mats from the corner and placed them in the middle of the living room: "Do you want a HIIT video? I'll go change my clothes first."

Yan Xuan nodded, and opened the favorites at station b.Exercising at home is different from going to the gym. There is no strength training equipment at home, so I can only make do with aerobics.

Yan Xuan was in a daze, and he did dozens of push-ups on the yoga mat to warm up. The sweater on his body was in the way, so he tore it off and threw it on the sofa.

In the bedroom, Tong Yixin opened the wardrobe, flipped through it back and forth, struggling with which one to wear.He has two tank tops with low sides, a style that was popular before, but he rarely wears them out.

Tong Yixin was very uneasy about Yan Xuan's "coldness" these days, although he didn't want to admit it at all.

Otherwise, just wear this one, will it look too coquettish?He picked up a gray-purple vest and put it back again. After struggling for a long time, he took it out and put it on again.

He looked sideways in the mirror, the side slits reached to his waist, he leaned forward slightly, and his chest was unobstructed.In fact, strong men who are really professional in fitness always wear this style, but they have big muscles and can hold up the clothes.Tong Yixin's own muscles only have a thin and well-proportioned layer, and it doesn't mean that at all when worn out.

He looked at himself in the mirror, his face was flushed, and he had already thought of some strange things.He really wanted to have sex with Yan Xuan. Until now, seeing himself dressed so sexy on purpose, he had no choice but to face his heart honestly.

But what did Yan Xuan think? After New Year's Eve, he always kept his distance.Don't you have any charm?Tong Yixin took photos from left to right, lifted his clothes and touched his lower abdominal muscles, and finally mustered up the courage to open the bedroom door.

In the living room, Yan Xuan did not know how many sets of push-ups he had done.His tight and beautiful back muscles develop with his body, the lines are smooth and sharp, his biceps are bulging, full of strength, and his hormones are simply bursting.He was shirtless, sweat dripped down his skin onto the yoga mat, he raised his eyes inadvertently, his brows were slightly frowned, his lips were slightly parted, and he was extremely sexy.

Tong Yixin held the doorknob of the bedroom, held his breath, and dared not take a step towards the living room.

He blinked, afraid that he would breathe too heavily and spit out nosebleeds.

What he didn't know was that after Yan Xuan glanced at him, he quickly lowered his head, secretly clenched his small fists in his heart, and made a comparison.

He worked harder to do two push-ups, and clapped his hands in the air, thinking to himself: The seduction plan 1.0 in the computer can officially kick off.

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