What to do if you have a crush on Party A

Mai Wenche was still angry a moment ago, but now his heart softened immediately.

He didn't expect Mingzhen to cry either.

There was no sound in Ming Zhen's crying, and there was no whimpering in his throat. If it wasn't for the tears dripping from his eyes, Mai Wenche still couldn't believe that he was really crying.

While shedding tears, Ming Zhen whispered sorry, over and over again.

This murmured apology was full of grievances and regrets.

Feeling distressed, he felt that he was too aggressive just now, but he didn't feel guilty at all, he raised his hand to help the person wipe away his tears, coaxing him not to cry.

Ming Zhen whispered meaninglessly and completely incomprehensibly: "You like me? Why do you like me?"

Mai Wenche laughed angrily, and asked, "So it's my fault that I like you?"

Ming Zhen shook her head in panic.

"Okay, don't cry, don't cry." Mai Wenche sighed, holding the man's face in his hands, and continued to coax him softly: "Actually, you are fine. You are better than you imagined."

After the tears were wiped away, Ming Zhen sniffed, with the same aggrieved eyes.Then he caught off guard and opened his arms to wrap the person into his arms, with such great strength that it seemed as if he wanted to push the person directly from his chest into his own body.

Mai Wenche, whose ribs were almost strangled, quickly patted him on the back and called out eagerly: "Ming Zhen! Ming Zhen! I can't breathe!"

Only then did the tall young man relax a little in a panic, lowering his head, looking at a loss.

"You—fool!" Mai Wenche poked his forehead with his hand, so helpless that he didn't know what to say, he could only look at the person with a doting smile, his eyelashes fluttering and trembling.

They just looked at each other quietly for a few seconds, and the eyes flowed silently, and the atmosphere became ambiguous again.

Ming Zhen blinked quickly, his eyes moved from his eyes to his nose, to his mouth, then quickly returned to his eyes with guilt, and finally licked his lower lip nervously.

Mai Wenche was suddenly happy and laughed, Mingzhen looked at him suspiciously.Before he understood what he was laughing at, Mai Wenche cursed helplessly, "You—" Then he stretched out his hand and hooked his neck, pushed his head down, raised his chin slightly, and leaned forward Kiss people.

Mai Wenche's lips were very dry, and he hadn't drank water when he was in the hospital, but now that he touched Ming Zhen's, it gradually became wet.

Slowly biting the other's lips, and easily prying open the mouth with the tip of the tongue, the two silky tongues were entangled together.

The sound of heartbeat and breathing mixed together, Ming Zhen felt numb all over his body, and all his attention was focused on that enjoying tongue.

Crispy, creamy, soft and sweet.

He had thought about many shameless actions, but now he was at a loss for even a simple kiss.

Technically, it was his first kiss in 26 years.

Unable to bear such strong emotional fluctuations, Ming Zhen clenched her hands tightly into fists, and her long nails also pinched her palms with pain.

As if feeling his nervousness, Mai Wenche couldn't help but smiled slightly, saying "why is it so stiff", with one hand still hooking his neck, the other slipped down Ming Zhen's arm, Grabbing his forearm, he put a hand that was so stiff that he was at a loss on his waist.

——He was teaching Ming Hazel what position to use when kissing.

Realizing this, the previous embarrassment suddenly turned into unwillingness, Ming Zhen pulled the man into his arms with force, and pressed Mai Wenche against the door without hesitation.

They kissed each other passionately, chest to chest.

His kissing skills must be terrible, because he felt Ma Wenche humming impatiently several times when he kissed back like a gnaw.

He doesn't care.

Now he can't wait to swallow the smooth thing that is turning around in his mouth and eat it in his stomach.

For a small moment, Mai Wenche regretted that he shouldn't have ridiculed others, because Ming Zhen's kissing skills were poor, but his vital capacity was good, and his movements were impulsive and passionate, and he was almost out of breath from being sucked.

The strong possessive desire is ready to come out. After being bitten and bitten for a while, I found some wild fun in this beast-like bite. In the end, I simply gave up the initiative, hugged the person tightly with both hands, and experienced it seriously. This kiss was so intense that it made people lose their sense of proportion.

It wasn't until Ming Zhen couldn't breathe steadily that the two of them stopped.Mai Wenche licked his glistening lips and watched Ming Zhen smile, then gently hugged the person who was still a little bit reluctant after kissing him, buried his nose in his neck and sniffed greedily like a tired bird returning to the forest.

Ming Zhen didn't show it on the face, but was very happy in her heart, hugging the man back, bouncing her feet left and right, shaking their bodies childishly.

Like a traveler who has gone a long way with a heavy load, he finally unloads the luggage he has carried all the way, and his body is so light that he can fly.

Ming Zhen asked in a low voice amidst the slight shaking: "Did you find me later?"

The unidentified "later" talked endlessly, but McWenche knew when he was talking about.

"I found it." Mai Wenche put his face next to Ming Zhen's neck, and then shook it gently, "You never answer your calls, and you don't reply to your messages. I really thought something happened to you. I went back to school and went to the dormitory to find you. You, and found your roommate, only then did you know you were gone."

"I'm sorry." Ming Zhen couldn't help tightening her arms, hiding her apology in her hug.

Mai Wenche shook his head, then suddenly asked: "What do 220 and 284 mean?"

It was only then that Ming Zhen remembered that Mai Wenche borrowed a computer from him that day, and suddenly sat behind the computer with a happy smile, and asked him if he wanted to go to Huang Miao's wedding together.Maybe it was the day I saw it?There was a burst of sweetness in my heart.Explain the meaning to him, and then ask shyly after explaining: "Have you read all the photos on the website?"

Mai Wenche smiled: "Well, I didn't expect us to do so many things together." Thinking of something, he asked again, "The gray ones without photos are the ones we haven't done yet?"

"Ah."

"'Let's go to the bar', didn't we go? That time when our two companies had dinner together."

"That's...recently, we haven't been together before, and we didn't take pictures."

Mai Wenche laughed, and asked again: "Oh. Then...why did you not finish 'send water to him who plays'? Haven't you watched me play? Haven't you sent me water?"

"Because you bring your own water every time." Ming Zhen explained, feeling a little aggrieved involuntarily.

The two hugged tightly, their feet dangling leisurely, chatting unhurriedly.

It was already one o'clock in the morning. After experiencing this nerve-wracking surviving life, surrounded by people who communicated with each other, Mai Wenche, who was relaxed, gradually felt drowsy. He said earnestly: "I have to go wash A hot bath. Tired."

"En." Ming Zhen agreed, but hugged him tightly without any intention of letting go. Hearing Mai Wenche's chuckle in his ear again, he reluctantly let go of him.

"Can I...can stay with you tonight?" Ming Zhen asked carefully, fearing that her motives would be misunderstood, she quickly explained, "I didn't bring the key."

Walking into the house, Mai Wenche, who was about to take a shower, turned around and said indifferently: "Stay here, and sleep with me at night." ——Ming Zhen stayed overnight before, but at that time he slept in the second bedroom.After saying this, he saw that tall young man's eyes lit up instantly.

After taking a bath, Mai Wenche lay on the bed and waited for Ming Zhen. He fell into a drowsy sleep. When he heard Ming Zhen approaching, he regained his senses. He patted the place beside him to signal Ming Zhen to come over, and reminded him, "The light in the living room is not turned off. "

Ming Zhen obediently turned around to turn off the lights, and closed the door after returning.

Feeling that the mattress next to him had sunk, Mai Wenche yawned and said, "I'm so sleepy——I turned off the light."

"Can...not turn it off?"

"You don't turn off the light to sleep?" Mai Wenche was puzzled, and turned off the light with his hand raised.

Ming Zhen said "I still want to see you" in his mouth, and swallowed it back into his throat following the sudden darkness of sight.

He lay upright, not daring to move, the warmth from the body next to him in the bed reminded him that all this happened for real.

Can't sleep.

Not sleepy at all.

Ming Zhen seemed to be floating in the clouds, always feeling uneasy.

He turned over and stubbornly opened his eyes in the darkness, trying to see the person beside him.

As if sensing his gaze, Mai Wenche also turned over, their faces suddenly approached in the darkness, and their breaths were gently entangled with each other.

Mai Wenche smiled lightly and asked, "Are you still sleepy?"

Ming Zhen answered honestly: "Yeah."

"But I'm so sleepy." Although he said so, with a "snap", Mai Wenche stretched out his hand and patted on the light in the room, and the sudden bright light made Ming Zhen slightly squint his eyes.

"I'm too tired today." Mai Wenche muttered, with a sleepy look on his face, he suddenly moved his body, and nestled his whole body into Ming Zhen's arms, buried his cheeks on his shoulders and neck, Said in a lazy nasal voice, "I have to sleep."

"Go to sleep." Ming Zhen rested her chin on the top of his head and said softly.

He had had many, many unrealistic thoughts, but now he was sleeping on the same bed, holding someone in his arms for real, but he had no idea at all. The only thing left was a confirmed message, that is, Ma Wenche Say you like him.

All those dirty and unbearable thoughts disappeared, and he lightly stroked his soft hair and his thinly muscled back as if comforting, finally calming and satisfying his heart.

Mai Wenche snorted dissatisfiedly in a daze, then stretched out his hand to stop Ming Zhen's hand patted on his back, grabbed it, inserted it between his fingers, clasped his fingers, and then Then fell asleep.

They slept with the lights on that night, and Ming Zhen woke up several times in the middle of the night. When she woke up, she opened her eyes and looked at the sleeping face in her arms, then touched her warm body, and then fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up the next day, the person who had been snickering was replaced by Ming Zhen, who kept grinning while brushing his teeth, eating breakfast, and on the way to the police station with Mai Wenche to assist in the investigation.

Laughing until Mai Wenche couldn't help despising him: "Stop laughing, you're so stupid!"

He scratched his head shyly, and obviously wanted to lower the corners of his mouth, but the corners of his mouth raised again.

Mai Wenche could only helplessly say: "Your reflex arc is really too long!" Then let him go.

The two went to the police station to assist in the investigation, and the police confirmed to them that the man who attacked McWenchel last night was indeed the founder of the child pornography website and a photographer nicknamed "Da Hei".

Dahei confessed that he happened to be away when the studio was brought up by his parents to make trouble, so he escaped the catastrophe.Because the website hadn’t been shut down at the time, he wanted to take the opportunity to transfer all the money out and fly away, but when he went to the ATM to withdraw money, he was almost caught by the police following him.

After hiding in fear for two days, seeing the overwhelming news, I felt that the situation was over, and thinking about the death of the fish, the mentality of revenge was born.During those two days, the Internet was full of personal information about Mai Wenche. Dahei easily knew that he was an employee of Sanchen, found out the address of Sanchen's company, and followed Mai Wenche who was off work.

Seeing Mai Wenche's car parked outside Chunhui Garden, he thought he lived here, so he boldly lied to people.

His original plan was to give Mai Wenche a beating when he was unconscious, and then humiliate him to vent his anger. If he had any property on him, he would be looted, and then he would be tied up and thrown to the abandoned factory, and finally escaped.

Fortunately, Ming Zhen arrived in time, the van was still a decked vehicle, it was hard to track after it was dragged up.

Ming Zhen and Mai Wenche were both angry and terrified after hearing this.

This morning, both of them filed for leave, and after leaving the police station, they parted ways. Mai Wenche went to Chunhui Garden to drive his car away, and Ming Zhen went back to the office to go to work.

Mai Wenche sent him messages along the way, saying that he was outside the community, saying that the instant noodle soup on the car door had to be disposed of, that the persimmons that fell on the floor last night were gone, and that they were probably cleaned up by the cleaners, and that he would return When I arrived at the office, I said that I had piled up a pile of documents without approval, that the coffee beans in the office were gone... I had to explain every few minutes, Ming Zhen smiled sweetly while holding the phone.

"Brother Ming! Something is really wrong with you recently, you!" Du Pei suddenly slid his foot on the chair and approached him as if eclipsed, and asked with a smile, "Are you in love? Why are you always talking to your phone?" laugh?"

Ming Zhen looked at her mobile phone absurdly frequently today, and now she felt a little guilty when she was exposed, so she put down her mobile phone and said, "What are you gossiping about during work hours? Are you done with your work?"

"You didn't deny it! Look in the mirror and see your face." Du Pei was mean, looking like he wanted to listen to gossip, and he was shocked when he saw that Ming Zhen blushed a little shyly after teasing Said, "No, is it true?"

Thinking of something, Du Pei asked: "Could it be Mr. Mai! The person he introduced to you?"

Ming Zhen was startled when he heard the word "Mr. Mai". Does this person have such good eyesight?After listening to the second half of the sentence, I was a little relieved, why did I pant when I spoke!Resolutely denied: "No. When did he say he would introduce someone to me?"

"It was during the meal earlier!" Du Pei told everything about Mai Wenche asking about his relationship history and saying that he would introduce Sanchen's beautiful girl to him that day at the bar.

Thinking that when he couldn't help but secretly pay attention to Mai Wenche, and the other party was also spying on him behind his back, Ming Zhen felt sweet in his heart. If there was a tail on his ass, he would have been wagging happily.

Listening quietly, Ming Zhen realized that he still didn't know much about Mai Wenche.The incident happened suddenly last night, and he hurried to the police station again this morning. In fact, he still had a lot to say to Mai Wenche.

Ming Zhen doesn't know what it's like for other people to fall in love, but for him, he wants to get together with Mai Wenche in his free time.However, as a social animal and a manager, work arrangements are sometimes out of control. Mai Wenche happened to have to work overtime these two days, saying that there was an important meeting and he had to prepare PPT.

The persimmons given to Mai Wenche two days ago were gone, and Ming Zhen still had some left over for colleagues in the office, always thinking about sending them to Mai Wenche.It was originally arranged that Mai Wenche would bring it to him after he came back from overtime work at night, but Ming Zhen went to the Mai Wenche community and waited for a long time, and Mai Wenche told him helplessly that he was still in the office and hadn't left yet.

Ming Zhen herself was not afraid of waiting, but Mai Wenche didn't want him to wait, and finally gave him the door lock code, and asked him to take the persimmons first and put them at home.

Thinking about it seriously, the gift of persimmons is not the most important thing, it's nothing more than just wanting to meet someone.

For the first time, I felt that in this huge city, the two lived only 20 minutes away by car, but they still felt very far apart; they were still together yesterday, but today they began to miss it; but I really miss it, WeChat The chat records of the two people in the game are all meaningless things to say, what did you eat for breakfast, a funny joke on the Internet, the newly bought coffee is not good, you got an SSR card in the game, and you met a stupid customer. ... Trivial and trivial, not an important thing, but even such boring and uninteresting details of life can chat happily for a whole screen.

Maybe that’s what falling in love is like. You can’t help but want to share the big shit. All nonsense becomes interesting because someone listens to it.

Ming Zhen wandered around Mai Wenche's house alone, fixing the crooked tissue box on the table; washing the milk cup that was forgotten in the kitchen; hair, picked up the broom and swept it...

Just wandering around with nothing to do, Mai Wenche called him with an apologetic tone, saying that he would probably be late tonight and told Ming Zhen not to wait for him.

Mingzhen was afraid that he would be tired if he had to deal with himself after working overtime, even if he was not reconciled, he still stuck to it.