We got married

Lin Xi was born well, and his facial features with nearly perfect proportions were still calm under the neon light. He slowly drank the liquid in the cup and chatted with the person who approached him in his spare time. disturbed by impetuousness.

Not long after, a person who was originally sitting in the corner stood up and walked towards Lin Xi.With half a glass of water and wine, the two also chatted.

Someone's eyes became darker, and the young man beside him followed his gaze and frowned, "It's actually Young Master Feng, your friend won't be able to get away so easily this time."

"Look at his expression, doesn't it look like he wants to get away?" The wine between his fingers was filled with ice, and his skin was frosted.

The boy lowered his voice: "After so long, it's not like you don't know Young Master Feng. How can anyone who drinks with him escape from his palm?"

The "Young Master Feng" in the young man's mouth is called Feng Jin, and he is a well-known gold master in the circle.He is considered a good-looking talent, his family is somewhat powerful, and he has a lot of money, so many people like to hang out with him.

A certain person is nodding to him. Although he doesn't have much contact with him, he knows that this person has always acted in a bad manner. (How scumbag should the character despised by slag Gong be?)

Although it seems that Lin Xi is not the first time to this kind of place, how many times has he seen this kind of person?

Thinking of this, his eyes drifted involuntarily.The flaxen figure, with peaceful eyes, even if the other party tried to reach out to touch him, there was not much annoyance on his face, he just avoided it without a trace, still drinking with a smile.

He frowned and stood up abruptly.

"Ives, what's the matter?" The young man asked in surprise, looked at his sight and expression, then moved back embarrassingly to stop his hand.

He walked straight over, grabbed Lin Xi and walked out.Feng Jin raised his eyebrows, blocked the way of the two of them, and said with a half-smile, "Hey, this is Ives. It's been a long time. It's not appropriate for someone who comes up to snatch your brother without saying a word just after we meet?"

A certain person didn't panic, stretched out his hand to embrace Lin Xi, and said calmly: "But I had a little trouble with you, why did you come to drink alone?"

Lin Xi still had a smile on his lips, and looked at him with black and white eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Feng, I'll buy you a drink next time." His temples jumped violently, and he walked out holding Lin Xi's hand, the strength between his fingers was beyond his imagination.Lin Xi didn't break free, but followed him quietly, got into the car, and started to drive.

The evening wind outside the window gently brushed over someone's not-so-soft face, which contrasted nicely with the man beside him.

When the car was stable, the man turned his head to look at him and asked with a smile, "ives, where are you going to take me?"

A certain person heard the words, looked up at the familiar building, his face was full of black lines: shouldn't he be sent back to the hotel, why did he bring him back to his home?

Everything was like a replay of the scene from the previous day. One person slept in the master bedroom, and the other continued to nest on the sofa in the living room.

The difference is that yesterday's two people couldn't tell the difference between drunk and sober, while today's two people are both awake but wish they were drunk.

Lin Xi came out of the shower and saw someone walking towards the living room with the quilt in his arms, so he asked casually, "Isn't there still a guest room, why do I have to sleep on the sofa every time?"

"That room won't work." A certain person blurted out, his words were cold and hard, and he looked back at him after a pause, and saw that he was wearing a white shirt that was just washed in the morning, his hair was slightly damp, and his skin was as white as snow. There is a pair of black and white pupils that are bright and clear, like glass, and like crystal, without any impurities.

Involuntarily, his tone became softer: "No one has lived in that room for many years, and it has not been cleaned up all the time. There is no room for people to live in it. You go to bed first, and I will go to sleep after I surf the Internet for a while."

Turn on the penguin, and the crew really kept beating.

[Planning] Lanyin: ... so boring

[Propaganda] A small speaker: ...boring +1

[Planning] Lanyin: == His Highness is not here, nor is the princess, what else can we play?

[cv] ​​Run away: Pfft~ Poor Jiujiu

[Propaganda] A small trumpet: evildoer sama, catch it!

[cv] ​​Run away: qaq is a magic horse?

[Propaganda] A small trumpet: Don't run, let us play with you~

[cv] ​​Run away: qaq don't want it, the Lun family is very aggressive, you guys love to play Jiujiu!

[cv] ​​Xishan: ^_^

[cv] ​​Run away: qaq Xishan sama, I was wrong.Little trumpet flower, you love to let go of Jiujiu, let Xishan sama come!

[cv] ​​Xishan: ^_^ Little Tao Zi

[cv] ​​Run away: qaq sister-in-law...

[cv] ​​Xishan: Be good~

A certain person wanted to chat in the group, but when he saw the princess today, he suddenly didn't know what to say, so he blocked the group message and went to watch a movie.

Originally a good-looking literary film, I don't know if it is because of drinking alcohol, it has become extremely boring.

When Lin Xi woke up in the middle of the night, he felt a little thirsty.He got up from the bed, opened the door and went out.The yellow sidelights were still burning in the empty living room, a certain scumbag without glasses was half lying on the sofa, and the notebook next to it was flickering, apparently still playing something.

The owner of the notebook, after drinking and working all day, had already fallen asleep, and there was some sound from the half-hanging earphones.

He walked over to turn off the computer, walked up to someone who was still sleeping soundly, looked at him quietly for a while, and then went to remove the earphones for him.As soon as the fingertips touched the earphones, the person who was asleep moved his body.

Lin Xi smiled, and still gently reached out to take off the earphones for the man, and covered the quilt.When he let go of the quilt, he lowered his head, just in time to meet someone's sleepy eyes.

"you--"

Lin Xi smiled, pulled up the quilt a little more, and turned to turn off the light.

"Thank you—" someone's voice was slightly hoarse.

It was like sleeping but not sleeping, it was dark, as if something soft was touching his lips lightly.

……

The next morning, someone got up amidst the strong aroma of coffee, walked to the restaurant, and was not surprised to see Lin Xi smiling at the table.

Freshly brewed coffee, cheese omelets, candied poached eggs, baked tomatoes, authentic Western breakfast.

"I wanted to go out and buy a croissant, but I didn't have a key and I didn't want to wake you up, so I just made something."

The "casual" in Lin Xi's mouth is far from being as simple as casual.The coffee is rich and mellow, the egg rolls are soft and delicious, the poached eggs are smooth and delicious, and the tomato... Well, someone has always thought that the way to eat baked tomatoes with cheese is very strange, but today is the first time I found that the taste is actually not bad ╮(￣▽￣ ")╭

After breakfast, the two went to work together as usual.Someone didn't sleep well last night and had a headache all the time, so Lin Xi changed the car and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Lin Xi's car was driving extremely steadily, someone closed his eyes and huddled in the co-pilot's seat to catch up on sleep.When the car stopped downstairs in the company, Lin Xi patted someone on the shoulder lightly and called him up.

Suddenly waking up, someone looked at the person in front of him, and suddenly felt that time became more and more quiet.

The two entered the company one after the other, and Sun Ping, the data officer, looked up and bumped into each other, and laughed heartlessly: "Mr. Woolen cloth."

Someone pushed his glasses and glanced at him: "The work is done? Submit the new report before noon."

"Ah?" Sun Ping was stunned, staring at a pair of panda eyes that had just faded: "But we just handed in the first data yesterday."

"A company from the United States has sent a new project, and you should do a basic analysis of that first." Someone ordered with a blank expression.

Sun Ping wanted to argue again, but Xiao Zhou silently held him down.

"But—" He looked at the two figures walking into the office, and muttered something.

"Don't worry, don't rush to make data!" Xiao Zhou silently lit a red candle for him in his heart.