My brother became a playboy

"I will help you." I made a promise. Senior Brother Bai treated me well in the past, but now he has told me frankly that Dean Li has a problem, so I have no reason not to help him.

"Thank you very much," Senior Brother Bai heaved a sigh of relief, got up and left, "I'll go back to do the experiment, and you can continue to work on your work."

"I don't really have anything to do." I told the truth, "I don't need to bring students, and it's not difficult to do scientific research. I work for an hour or two a day and spend the rest of the time in a daze."

Senior Brother Bai seemed to want to hit me, but he held back, and finally said through gritted teeth: "I know you are a genius, can you stop reminding me of this?"

I replied with a good temper: "I will try my best."

Senior Brother Bai left in a huff, and I started to do today's work slowly, and when I finished writing the last full stop, it was time for lunch.

On the way to the cafeteria to eat, I met many former students. They greeted me warmly. Some young students asked me naively if they could come back to be my students.

I patted him on the shoulder and told him seriously: "I can't, but if you encounter any unsolvable problems and your teacher is busy, please come to me."

His face turned red, and after a few seconds, he said, "Thank you teacher."

I put down my hand, turned and left without hesitation.

I didn't eat in the cafeteria. Instead, I took a meal and prepared to go back to the office to eat. Along the way, besides the students, I also met many acquaintances. Everyone had just the right smile on their faces, and spoke considerate and gentle words, and were extremely polite. Try to avoid the past that I entered.I felt more and more bored, and when I finally walked out of the cafeteria, I breathed a sigh of relief. I walked forward slowly, and the temperature of the food passed through the iron lunch box to the palm of my hand, but I gradually realized that sometimes loneliness is nothing Bad things, maybe only you can accompany yourself forever, while others will always choose to be absent at certain times and at certain times.

My sadness didn't last long. When I opened the door of my office, I suddenly found Zhao Xing sitting on my desk, reviewing documents with a pen.

"How did you get in?" I asked as I closed the door.

"I changed the lock for you, and I changed the key as well. I kept a set for myself." Zhao Xing continued to work without looking up.

I put the lunch box on the coffee table, opened the lid and disposable chopsticks, and was about to eat, stopped my movements, and asked him: "Have you had lunch?"

"Drink a cup of chocolate on the way, I'm busy now, you eat first."

I said "oh" and started to eat. Halfway through the meal, I turned on the audio reading software and listened to the latest news in my research field for a while.

After lunch, 10 minutes have passed, I threw the lunch box into the small automatic dishwasher, pressed the switch button, washed my face, applied a layer of cream, and then opened the door opposite Zhao Xing. chair, sat down and asked him: "Haven't you finished yet?"

Zhao Xing drew a circle with a pen, wrote a few words beside it, and said, "I remember it's almost time for your lunch break."

"Indeed, I should sleep for two hours, and then wait beautifully to get off work." I have always felt that adequate sleep is conducive to efficient work, and I am proud of being able to sleep ten hours a day.

"Then why don't you sleep?" Zhao Xing "questioned" calmly.

"You are still busy, I can't bear to sleep."

After I finished speaking, I watched Zhao Xing's pen tip slide heavily in a certain direction. He was finally willing to turn his eyes from his document to my face. I smiled at him for this .

However, he seemed to have no intention of stopping his work. He lowered his eyes again after looking at me for a while, and continued his work. He said quickly: "I want to be by your side, but I didn't finish the work, so I chose this method." You don't have to pay attention to me or talk to me, do your own work, sleep your own, and we'll go home together when I'm done."

— Let’s go home together.

I chewed these words in my heart, and a sweet feeling surged up in my heart. People are always good at comforting themselves and making up their minds. I used to think that this was just a love story, but now I am He will quietly repeat this sentence of love over and over again, pat the questioning self on the shoulder, and say to himself: "He seems to be telling the truth."

Really wanting to be by my side, really wanting to come home from get off work with me.

The loneliness, indifference and hesitation at noon disappeared completely because of Zhao Xing's arrival.

He sat there, snatched my seat, took my favorite seat, used my office to handle his official business, and was stingy to say a few more words.

But I was lying on the sofa, pretending to be asleep, and occasionally opened my eyes quietly, and when I saw him, I couldn't help being elated.

This flame of love burned eagerly and passionately. I thought my rationality reminded me, but I didn't expect it to betray me. It quietly bit my ear and said to me: "Now I tell you rationally. You, you and Zhao Xing are in love, you long for him, and he longs for you."

With the rustling of the pen across the paper, I finally closed my eyes and fell into a dream.

But this sleep did not come naturally.

I had a strong physical desire in my sleep, and when I opened my eyes, I realized that it was not an illusion in my sleep.

Zhao Xing was talking to me indescribably, his man was sitting on my body, his hands were on my indescribable place, my first reaction was to ask him: "Did you lock the door?"

Zhao Xing chuckled and said, "It's not locked."

I just lay flat and said, "Okay, it doesn't matter if it's not locked."

Zhao Xing pinched a place I couldn't describe, and said, "It's locked."

"Oh." I yawned, not surprised.

"Are you afraid?" He asked knowingly.

"Not afraid." I replied cooperatively.

"I see you are excited as hell..."

"Is there? It's just a physiological instinct."

"Let me try..."

"try what?"

What happened next is indescribable, Zhao Xing used me, limped back to his place, and continued to work overtime, I pulled up my little blanket to cover the indescribable place, said: "You came here not only to miss me, but also to want me to fuck you."

"If you don't feed you, you will find a lover." Zhao Xing said the interrogative sentence again with an affirmative tone.

I should have sneered back and said something like "Aren't you the same".

But my brain restrained the hurtful words, I was silent for a while, and said: "For me now, I want our marriage relationship to be stronger. For this reason, I will try my best to maintain physical and spiritual focus. , This is my idea, as for what you think, it has nothing to do with me."

After I finished speaking, I didn't get Zhao Xing's answer for a long time, so I raised my head and looked at him, only to realize that he was looking at me for an unknown amount of time.

Our eyes were intertwined, he didn't choose to avoid it, he pursed his lower lip, and asked me: "Is this what you really think?"

"Yes." It was indeed my true thought.

"Cui Minglang, you have changed a lot, if it's because of gratitude..."

"It's not because of gratitude," I interrupted his words, "Perhaps it's a bit hypocritical to say so, but Zhao Xing, for me, physical happiness is never as good as emotional satisfaction."

"As long as you love me enough, it doesn't matter if I get tired of your body."

"I will still feel happy and be a dedicated lover."

This is my truest thought, no matter now or in the long past.