My Neighbor is Long Aotian [Rebirth]

Chapter 45 Title Terminator

From a long distance, the man has already seen the young man walking from the street. His youthful face, clean temperament, and refreshing attire are like a cool breeze in this autumn. Up and down are comfortable.The irritability and depression of many days were swept away, and every pore on the body exuded joy from the inside out.

When he saw the man, Yan Ze quickened his pace and trotted over.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

The man shook his head: "It's okay, I just arrived." Then, he turned and opened the door on the right, signaling him to go in with his eyes.

Yan Ze, who was about to sit in the back: "..."

After hesitating for a while, Yan Ze still walked towards the open car door.Because the man was still standing by the car door, when he sat in, there would inevitably be some physical contact.

When his elbow touched the man's chest, he was slightly taken aback. He was dressed coolly in summer, with broken sleeves on his upper body, the sleeves did not reach his elbows, and his exposed flesh was stuck to a thin shirt, so it was easy to feel The man's warm body temperature and the thick chest under the clothes were hard and elastic, Yan Ze almost couldn't help rubbing against it.

Fortunately, he remembered that it was too perverted to do so in time, so he immediately sped up his movements, slid into the car, and then sat down properly, looking like I was very obedient.

The corner of the man's mouth was slightly raised, and when Yan Ze couldn't see it, he gently stroked the place he touched with his right hand just now, and there was a slight emotion in his dark eyes.

After getting in the car, the man became the expressionless, serious and successful person at the beginning.

Yan Ze glanced at it from the corner of his eye, curled his lips slightly, does this person have any other expressions?

"Seat belt." A deep voice suddenly came to my ear.

"Ah?" Yan Ze's eyes widened in a daze, obviously not responding to what the man said.

The man pursed his lips, and slightly tightened his hands on the steering wheel.

Yan Ze understood the man's meaning slowly, and immediately turned sideways to look for the seat belt. Because he was not familiar with the internal structure of the car, he took a few glances to find where the seat belt was. Just as he raised his hand, he felt a force of gravity on the left side. .

The man supported the back of the co-pilot's seat with his right hand, and groped Yan Ze's side with his left hand. He tilted his head forward, and the breath from his nasal cavity sprinkled on Yan Ze's neck.

The warm breath sprinkled on his neck, arousing goosebumps all over, Yan Ze held his breath, his back pressed against the seat tightly, even breathing lightly unconsciously.

He he he he he he what to do?

When the man grabbed the seat belt and pressed it towards the buckle on his left, Yan Ze breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was buckling the seat belt for him. Thinking of the incident of catching the thief yesterday, he couldn't help sighing again. : This brother is really enthusiastic.

It may be due to nervousness or incorrect posture. The seat belt that is easy to fasten on weekdays seems a bit difficult to do at this time.

Yan Ze's neck was stiff, and he was going crazy. He wanted to say that I could do it myself, but the man's hand was already pulling the seat belt on the side. It seemed too deliberate and impolite to say this at this time.

He couldn't speak, and in order to avoid embarrassment, he couldn't move his body. Yan Ze could only stick to the seat as much as possible, and didn't dare to vent his breath, so as to make more space for the man.But the range in the car is so big, and there are two big men, no matter how you avoid it, you will inevitably be rubbed against each other.

Compared with the chest that his elbow touched just now, this time Yan Ze felt the strength of the man more intuitively.

The broad and strong chest exuded bursts of enthusiasm, and he came towards Yan Ze's shop, challenging his mental system called patience.

The strong body is more ascetic under the wrapping of the shirt, and the open neckline reveals a patch of wheat-colored skin and a solid collarbone. If you look carefully, you can also see the inner scenery.

Yan Ze closed his eyes, it was terrible. It's not like he hasn't been close to men before, like the few in the dormitory, it's common to touch each other, and it's not uncommon to hook shoulders and backs. How come it's changed when he comes to men? , it seems that the air has become hotter, obviously the air conditioner in the car is very cool.

Could it be that they are not as good-looking as the one in front of them?

Yan Ze tried his best to divert his thoughts away from the man. He remembered Wei Dongze triumphantly giving them the tips on how to approach girls step by step in the dormitory.

For example, at the beginning, you should behave politely, behave politely, and show your modest and gentleman side.After the two people have a good impression of each other, they can carry out small physical trials. Inadvertent touch is a good way.After she is familiar with your touch, she can proceed to the next step, kissing the little hand, kissing the face, hugging the body and so on.

The words that he was very impatient to hear in the past became extremely clear at this moment, and he even recalled the kid's tone and expression clearly.

It's almost fatal.

In just 3 minutes, Yan Ze felt like a century had passed. When the man buckled up his belt and sat upright, he quickly breathed a sigh of relief. During these 3 minutes, he did not dare to relax his breath at all, for fear of alarming the man. , he was really worried that he would hold back.

Before the car started, the man turned his head and glanced at him. When his eyes met, Yan Ze could vaguely see the smile in the man's eyes.

Maybe he misread it, Yan Ze turned his head and quickly glanced at the man who was concentrating on driving, still looking serious and serious, just like last night.

He tapped his fingers on the seat vaguely. The too quiet atmosphere made him a little uncomfortable. He was used to the hustle and bustle in the dormitory, and suddenly he was in the same place with a person he had just met. In the morning, the atmosphere was still so awkward, it always made him feel like there were nails on the seat, and he was restless.

After thinking about it again and again, Yan Ze decided to start the conversation. After all, today he is the host and the man is the guest.

"Sir, what's your name?" Yan Ze smiled embarrassedly, "It's also my negligence. You helped me a lot yesterday, but I forgot to ask your name. I'm so sorry."

"Huo Zheng." The man replied in seconds, as if he had been waiting for him to ask this question.

Yan Ze was taken aback for a moment, and then silently read the man's name in his mind. Obviously the man said these two words in a very normal tone, but it forced him to taste other meanings.

"Mr. Huo, my name is Yan Ze, a college student."

"Yeah." Huo Zheng's expression was light, his eyes looked ahead, and the car became quiet again.

Yan Ze wanted to create a topic, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't find anything else to talk to this person.

Fortunately, the place to eat is not far away. After 15 minutes, the two arrived at their destination.

The store was selected by Yan Ze, the taste is guaranteed, although the price is a bit expensive, it is still within Yan Ze's tolerance.

Under the guidance of the parking staff, the two parked the car and saw the name of the restaurant as soon as they got up: restaurant.

The restaurant is a Chinese restaurant. The building has an ancient style. The entire floor area is only about [-] square meters, divided into upper and lower floors.

When the two entered the door, the first thing they saw were various carved wooden frames. These wooden frames divided the lobby into small grids of different sizes. Elegant red lanterns were hung in each grid, depicting flowers, trees and Ink words.

There is also a small rockery and flowing water in the corner of the house. The sound of ding-dong flowing water brings an auditory enjoyment to the restaurant, which is more in line with the ancient style of the restaurant.

The two of them went up to the second floor under the guidance of the waiter. The first floor was a semi-open cubicle, and the second floor was a private room, which Yan Ze had booked in advance.

He didn't have high requirements for privacy, and he booked the private room considering that men might not like a noisy atmosphere.

Turning her head slightly to look out of the corner of her eye, she saw the man tapping the corner of his mouth with satisfaction.

Cursing his lips, Yan Ze muttered in his heart: He knew it.

The area of ​​the small private room is not too big. After putting a small round table and chairs for four people, there is not much free space. However, because the host’s arrangement is reasonable, all the space is used as much as possible, not only does it not make people feel cramped , but it looks comfortable.

The waiter quickly brought the menu, and Yan Ze handed it to the man: "Mr. Huo, see if there is anything you want to eat. I'm treating you today. You're welcome."

The man's brows and eyes frowned slightly, he didn't take the menu, but nodded with his chin, and said in a deep voice, "I'm not picky eaters, you can figure it out."

"...That's fine." Yan Ze opened his mouth. He was most afraid of meeting people who say they are not picky eaters. Among the people he has come into contact with, those who say they are not picky eaters, wait for you After ordering the dishes, it turns out that this one is not tasty and that one is not tasty, just like those jokes on the Internet that say whatever you want.

Hope it's not a picky eater!Yan Ze sighed silently while holding the menu, and ordered a few signature dishes here.

As soon as the waiter left, the two people in the private room fell into a state of being speechless again.

"Where is Mr. Huo working?" Yan Ze had nothing to say.

The man frowned again, and after a long silence he suddenly said, "Call me Huo Zheng."

"what?"

"Call me Huo Zheng." The man repeated again, Mr. Huo is too natural.

"...Okay, Huo Zheng." You are the benefactor and you are the biggest, so scared, Yan Ze raised his hand in his heart to surrender.

Although the man seemed strong and seldom talked, he didn't dislike him. On the contrary, he felt that this man was very reliable, probably because this man helped him yesterday.

"I work in Mingtai." The man suddenly said again.

"Ah? Oh." Yan Ze realized that this was an answer to his last question.

He has heard a little about Mingtai Group. This company focuses on technology products and takes a technological approach. It has a great reputation in Haishi and is a powerful businessman. It has several subsidiaries with good development prospects.

"Huo Zheng must be very good, and Mingtai is a very good place." If it weren't for the high requirements of the employees recruited by Mingtai every year, he would have wanted to try it.

"Yeah." The man seemed a little happy, the corners of his mouth curved higher than before.

Yan Ze didn't know what to be happy about, did this person like to be praised?

After saying "um", the man fell silent again, and the private room was quiet again.

Yan Ze wished he could grab the ground with his head. If it were someone else, he would be able to find topics to chat casually. There are a lot of current affairs and civil affairs that he can talk about, and he can even say a few words of nonsense.But facing men, he really couldn't think of what to talk about, or what to talk about.

Every time he finally racked his brains to come up with a topic, this man can finish it at a very fast speed with his extraordinary talent, he is a veritable topic terminator.

He has never seen such a bad chat, his brain hurts!

When the two were relatively silent, there was a knock on the door of the private room, and it was the waiter who came to serve the food.

Yan Ze hurriedly asked people to come in as if he had been pardoned. When the two waiters standing outside the door came in with plates, he felt the atmosphere relax instantly.

After the dishes were served, Yan Ze immediately told the man to eat quickly. It was almost eight o'clock, and he was already hungry. Usually, he could have supper at this time.

Yan Ze tasted a piece of crab first. The white crab meat and yellow crab roe were soaked in the soup. The color was attractive and it tasted very tasty, which suited his taste.

"Come on, try this." Yan Ze was happy to eat, so he picked one for Huo Zheng and put it in the bowl before he realized what he had done.

Fuck me fuck I fuck me!

What did he do? ! ! !

Why is my brain cramping at this time! ! !

How to do how to do! ! ! !

Do you want to clip it back?But isn't it too deliberate to clip it back?Does Huo Zheng feel that he despises him?

But what should I do if I don't clip it back?Do you want a man to eat his saliva?

Yan Ze swiped the screen frantically in his heart.

special code!What are we going to do? ! ! ! !

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who cast [land mine]: 僾, Σ(?ω??)?1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

It’s Potato A, Zong, Σ(?ω??)? 1 bottle;

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