What to do if you have a crush on Party A

Without even thinking about it, Ming Zhen hugged him with open arms, and Mai Wenche slammed into his chest.

"Sorry—thanks—"

After a brief skin-to-skin contact, Ming Zhen quickly let go of the person in his arms, frowned and criticized the field controller next to him in a serious tone: "The stage arrangement in your live broadcast room is really too dangerous! Pay attention to the details!"

There were frequent accidents in the live broadcast room today, and the field controller brother is now criticized and unable to refute, so he can only nod and say, "Be careful next time."

Back in the office, Ming Zhen deliberately did not have physical or even visual contact with Mai Wenche, and after simply handing over the work, he asked Du Pei to send him away.

The sudden tweaking and dodging came from his discovery that just now he thought Mai Wenche's movement of drinking water was very erotic.

The moment Mai Wenche raised his neck to drink water, the water flowed down his jaw line to his neck because he fell hastily.He looked at the two thin lips glistening with water, and the small mouth of the bottle pressed against the moist and soft lips, and suddenly thought, why is the mouth so small that it can't even hold a sip of water, what would happen if something else was stuffed into it? That's the way—fortunately, this inappropriate distraction lasted only a brief second.

It's obviously a very common movement, if someone else does it, he won't have any associations.Therefore, it's not that the other party's actions are clean, but that Ming Zhen is obscene.In other words, it was Mai Wenche who could draw out his various obscene thoughts.

At any rate, he has been struggling in the workplace for several years and has dealt with various forms of emotions. He has learned to hide his inner turmoil well.

It's just that he's kind of... frightened.

Ming Zhen once had evil thoughts towards Mai Wenche, and now 4 years have passed, and these evil thoughts are not absent at all.

Mai Wenche is a beautiful sea monster singing at the bottom of the sea, while Ming Zhen's ship is always tempted to yaw, and accidentally hit a rock and sank.

Ever since the two of them watched a calcium tablet together that time, Ming Zhen felt that something was wrong with her.

When Ming Zhen went to stay at Mai Wenche's house, she would be woken up most mornings.

After all, Mai Wenche is a nine-to-five day worker, and he always wakes up earlier than Ming Zhen on weekdays.Usually Mingzhen would continue to sleep after hearing the alarm clock, but that day she opened her eyes inexplicably.

Mai Wenche stood in front of the closet to change clothes, took off the long-sleeved home pajamas with one hand, and threw it on the chair next to him.He only turned on the small desk lamp, and the warm yellow light shone on his smooth back. The butterfly bones moved up and down with his movements. When he bent down to take off his pants, he could still see two obvious dimples on his narrow waist.

Mingming has just woken up, and his brain consciousness should be very chaotic, but Ming Zhen has a very clear imagination in his mind at this moment.

He likes this dim light, because it has hidden stimulation.

He imagined the situation where he pressed Mai Wenche against the closet door, and if Mawenche would resist, then he would first tie his hands with his clothes, then lift them up high and press them against the closet door, and then He'd jam his legs around him so he couldn't move, then cover his mouth from behind to silence him.

Ming Zhen would kiss that fluttering butterfly bone in the dark, use the other hand to ravage that long-thought body, and leave all kinds of marks on his body.

In this short moment, Ming Hazel completed an earth-shattering violation in his mind.

He felt the turbulent emotions rolling, and he clamped his legs tightly, just watching Mai Wenche put on his clothes and go out, and gently closed the bedroom door.

Soon I heard the sound of washing in the bathroom and the sound of footsteps opening the door.

Ming Zhen turned on the desk lamp, and the home clothes that Mai Wenche had just changed were on the chair, hanging on the back of the chair, a little precariously.He propped his upper body on his elbows, stretched out his long arms, and took the clothes into his hands in a mysterious way.There was still body temperature remaining on the clothes, Ming Zhen put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently - it was Mai Wenche's smell.Fresh and not pungent, it is a gentle scent like orchids blooming in the bleak winter day.

He was a little distracted, and couldn't help but sink his head in and took another deep breath.When the tip of his nose touched the soft fabric, Ming Zhen came back to his senses, what kind of idiot and obscene behavior is this?What is he doing with Mai Wenche's clothes?

...like a wild beast.

He was startled, and threw his clothes back on the chair like a bomb with a countdown timer, then turned over and pulled the quilt over his head.

Don't do perverted things, don't let him hate you, Mingzhen reprimanded herself nervously.

In fact, it's just the smell of laundry detergent. They used the same washing machine and the same laundry detergent. They should have the same smell, nothing special.

nothing special.

It is nothing special!

In the evening, when Mai Wenche came home, he had a rare relaxing time after dinner. He was checking Moments with his mobile phone, and opened a can of potato chips.

Ming Zhen was still typing, and when she heard the crisp chewing sound, she couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "You are so cruel——"

Mai Wenche laughed and asked him if he wanted to eat.He hesitated for a while, and finally gave up struggling, saying just two pieces.

Seeing the french fries jar being handed over, Ming Zhen hesitated again: "I didn't wash my hands."

Without even thinking about it, Mai Wenche leaned forward and squeezed a piece of potato chips for him.

The long-lost but familiar taste of potato chips exploded in his mouth, and Ming Zhen was a little moved with satisfaction.Mai Wenche handed him another slice, and asked with a smile, "Do you want more?"

Ming Zhen suppressed her appetite at the right time, shook her head and refused.

The salty seasoning powder on the surface of the potato chips remained on Mai Wenche's fingertips, and he unconsciously put it into his mouth to swallow it.Mai Wenche's fingers are beautiful, pleasing to the eye and slender, just right and delicate, they can even be described as works of art.

Ming Zhen looked at the light white fingertips sucking on the wet lips, and the thoughts in his mind fled.What does a work of art taste like?

Realizing that he had begun to have strange fantasies again, he quickly looked away.

Mai Wenche has been swiping his phone, and even lay down on the sofa to do it for a while.The two were doing their respective things quietly, and Ming Zhen occasionally secretly raised his eyes to look at him, and saw him flicking his mobile phone with a faint smile on his lips.

Thinking of something, Ming Zhen explained to Mai Wenche that tomorrow's bento would have to be heated for a longer time, as the food was too dense.After he finished speaking, he didn't hear a reply, so he had no choice but to call out, "Brother Che?"

The other party asked what happened as if he heard it.He could only repeat it once.

Mingzhen swears that he really didn't peek on purpose, he decided to take a bath so he passed behind Mak Wenche and saw it with a quick glance.Mai Wenche was looking through the circle of friends of a senior sister. He knew this senior sister. Her name was Huang Miao. She was a classmate of Mai Wenche. She was a cheerful and optimistic girl. She said that she liked Mai Wenche many times. Wen Che, we had dinner together once when we were still in school.

It was also at that moment that Ming Zhen decided to keep his fantasies about wild horses.

There are many romantic love stories in the world, and there will be a lucky girl to accompany him instead of himself.I pretended to be a straight man and "lurked" by his side for so long, and stole so many intimate moments, it was time to draw a pause.After all, life is not a Mary Su TV series, and the shining prince won't like an ordinary heroine, not to mention, Ming Zhen is a man, a man who is taciturn, silent and tasteless.

The emotion of unrequited love is very subtle, it gives you the courage to be desperate, and it also makes you feel like you are walking on thin ice.

Ming Zhen went home for the New Year two days earlier than expected, and this year was a bit dull.

Mai Wenche occasionally sent a message, complaining to him, saying that it was the bento prepared by Ming Zhen for him before, and today was the second time. In order to pay; said that the company will have a dinner today, and he was drunk again. Didn’t you say that you wanted to drink for me, and you just ran home like this...

Ming Zhen was at a loss while pinching the phone, and even regretted why she left so early.In fact, if Ming Zhen ever felt a little uncomfortable and disliked by Mai Wenche, he would immediately turn around and leave.But he didn't.McWenche showed his dependence on him, which only made him more and more addicted.

Ming Zhen thought, maybe it’s because I really have too few friends, I should meet some new friends, and learn not to put all my energy on one person.

In the fitness group I joined before, there were often people who made appointments to run at night. After returning to school after the Chinese New Year, Ming Zhen began to participate in the night run.

Someone in the group recommended him to exercise his cardiopulmonary function, and he could try aerobics in the gym.Ming Zhen went to a class and felt that she had no sense of rhythm at all, couldn't follow the dance moves, and might not be able to blend in.But the people in the group were very strong, saying that it was good for the heart and lungs, and it was not boring, and it was easy to persevere. Finally, he gritted his teeth and tried a class, and it was out of control ever since.

It was after doing the aerobic exercise that the shyness instantly decreased, Ming Zhen was less socially afraid, and was willing to communicate with others.

It was also at this time that he and Tao Lirui became friends.

Tao Lirui was his classmate in high school. At that time, he vaguely heard that there was a classmate in the same school as him, but he never inquired about it.On the day the two met again, he was walking alone on the school road and was about to go to the dining hall for dinner. Tao Lirui passed by on a skateboard. He obviously walked to the side to make room for the sound after hearing the sound, but the other party bumped into him all of a sudden. On him, the book and mobile phone in his hand were knocked out.

The perpetrator hurriedly threw the skateboard to help him pick up things, picked up the meal card on the ground, and suddenly looked at him in surprise: "Are you Mingzhen?"

Ming Zhen was still a little displeased that the other party didn't even apologize, and replied coldly: "Yes."

"Are you really Ming Zhen from Class 6 ([-]) of the [-]th Middle School?" the other party asked again.

Being able to tell the school name and class so accurately, there is a high probability that it is an old friend. Only then did Ming Zhen seriously look at the person in front of him. He was not particularly tall and had a fair face. He tried to locate the relevant information from his memory, imitating It vaguely felt like a familiar face.

"You are?" Ming Zhen asked politely.

"Me! Tao Lirui!"

In the three years of high school, he didn't pay much attention to the people in his class. He probably remembered such a name, but the name and face didn't match at all.Now he finally knows who his high school classmate who went to the same university as him is.

"Why—" the other party finished introducing himself, and immediately asked a shocked question, "Why did you lose so much weight? I didn't even recognize it! I thought it was some handsome guy! If it wasn't for your photo, I would still be the same as before. I thought it was the same name and surname!"

The photo on Mingzhen's student card is still the one when she first entered school, with long bangs that reach her eyebrows, and a thick chin with a sense of joy when she looks straight at the camera.

At that time, Mingzhen successfully broke through the bottleneck of 180 catties after strengthening exercises during the holiday.Even though there were many dinners during the Chinese New Year, he was very self-disciplined and did not overeat, and even lost a few catties.

More than 160 kilograms is not light, but the contours of the face are becoming more and more obvious, and with tall legs and long legs, the overall is also well-proportioned.Especially under Mai Wenche's hand-in-hand teaching, his clothes have been greatly improved, and he can barely be regarded as a handsome guy with a sense of atmosphere.

In the past year or so, he has lost more than 70 catties, which is in sharp contrast to the photos he took when he was a freshman.

After Tao Lirui was shocked, he frequently expressed the joy of "reunion", invited Ming Zhen to have dinner together, and then enthusiastically added WeChat.

Tao Lirui began to interact with Ming Zhen frequently, asking him to eat in the canteen, going to the school movie club to watch movies together, seeing him exercising, he would run the playground with him, and occasionally play badminton together.

Although it was a bit abrupt, Ming Zhen and Tao Lirui became friends just like that.

Seriously speaking, it's not too abrupt, Ming Zhen was touched by what Tao Lirui said.He said that he used to be naive in high school. At that time, he was afraid that he would not fit in. He would secretly call Mingzhen "Fat Tiger" and "Bear Big" with his classmates. Now that he has grown up and learned more, he will feel that I am too ignorant, now I have the opportunity, I want to be friends with Ming Zhen.

Ming Zhen was moved by Tao Lirui's heart-to-heart rhetoric.

He really didn't have any friends, so there was a person who approached him proactively, and could say such heartwarming words, which made him feel touched by being valued and cherished.Besides, he didn't have any wrong thoughts about Tao Lirui, thinking that it would be nice to have a sincere friend, so the two of them had more and more opportunities to get along slowly.

Ming Zhen is now in the second semester of his junior year. He heard that if he has completed the credits in the first half of his senior year, he can participate in the internship in advance.First of all, the compulsory courses must be carefully listened to. After all, it is related to the grade point, and the usual grades cannot be wrong; in addition, the elective courses are also a way to earn points, so he had to take a few more courses; I can only follow Tao Lirui to participate in various school activities as volunteers, and strive to get some weighting for the comprehensive test.As a result, the junior year actually became the busiest time for studies.

And Mai Wenche didn't like the wine table culture of the previous company, so he switched to another company and gradually became busy with work.The Polytechnic University is far away from Mai Wenche's apartment, and Mingzhen is busy with his studies, so the chances of the two meeting each other began to decrease.

However, he would still go to Mawen Che's apartment on most weekends, because Ma Wenche always wanted to eat his home-cooked stir-fry.There are a lot of sleepovers on weekends, and even the roommates are joking about whether he has a girlfriend outside, and he will go to the room with someone on weekends.Ming Zhen couldn't explain it even if she tried to explain it.

The year from the second semester of junior year to the first semester of senior year is the year of Ming Zhen's biggest change.Ming Zhen, who used to be uneasy because of the plateau of weight loss, has now maintained a stable weight of 140 catties with persistent exercise.In the past seven or eight months, I lost 30 catties. In fact, it was quite difficult to lose 30 catties.

Fortunately, Ming Zhen is no longer obsessed with weight, and has begun to pay attention to body fat percentage and physical fitness.He has fully understood that if the weight does not drop but rises, it may be that the fat has turned into muscle, so he has never been anxious about weight anymore.

Rope skipping, aerobics, running, equipment...Maintain high-frequency exercise 4-5 times a week to improve cardiopulmonary and strength.When the weight rose to 150 catties again and fluctuated slightly, his body slowly showed the outline of beautiful abdominal and chest muscles.

In the past two years, he has lost weight like plastic surgery, and his current appearance is too different from before. He was stopped by someone with his ID card several times, so he had to go back to his hometown to get a new ID card. The information has been changed together. ///