【The touch of the corners of the lips is only for a moment, but the secret in the bottom of my heart is hard to hide】

"Recently, the logistics department bought a lot of expensive tea. I heard that it is very good for the throat. You should drink more." Jiulang knew that he could not persuade Yunlei not to smoke, so he tried his best to help him protect his throat.

Zhang Yunlei took the teacup that Jiulang handed over, and took a big sip without thinking, but was so hot that he almost couldn't spit it out: "Yang Jiulang, you want to burn me to death?"

Where did Jiulang do this kind of work of serving tea and pouring water in the background? He only thought that the good tea should be soaked so that it would not be wasted, and completely forgot about the water temperature: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Zhang, I will give us Add some warmth to the corner?"

But the warm water prepared in the backstage was not enough, and the water in Mr. Zhang's cup couldn't cool down for a long time, so the two had to go on stage first, and wait for others to bring water to drink.

What the two of them were talking about today was that "Crookedly Singing the Lyrics of Taiping" was a job that took a toll on their voices. After one session, Zhang Yunlei's voice was indeed a little dry.Brother Biao in the background helped pour the boiled water, and the two of them just finished their work and started chatting, so he sent it out.

Seeing Brother Biao, who is rough in appearance but delicate in mind, and very cute in contrast, Zhang Yunlei introduced with a suppressed smile: "This is Brother Biao."

"Brother Biao brought you water just to let you drink it quickly. Your throat is dry and you're still talking here." Jiulang continued.

"The Lun family knows~" Zhang Yunlei followed Jiulang's words, and picked up the teacup to drink.But when he drank water, he couldn't let the place get cold, Jiulang and Brother Biao shook their wits again: "Brother Biao, do you know that I just poured water for our teacher Xiao Zhang in the background. People hate scalding their mouths! "

Brother Biao laughed and said, "I can tell you won't serve Jiao'er just by looking at you."

"You don't know, brother Biao, our teacher Xiao Zhang is easy to talk, there are only two things that can't do it." Jiu Lang said

"Which two things are wrong?"

"This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either." Jiulang's shrewdness shook the whole room with laughter.

Yun Lei at the side listened to the two of them idly drinking water, and sure enough, the warm tea felt very comfortable in their throats.In fact, he had drunk a lot of good tea before, but they all tasted different from this one, and unconsciously hung a piece of tea by his mouth.

If this situation is not a problem in other places, just find a place to spit it out.But the fact that the tea leaves hang on the lips after drinking water happened on the stage, which is a bit difficult to deal with.It's always a bit indecent to take it down by yourself, but you can't just leave the audience and run to the backstage with a bent waist, right?This shows Kuro's resilience and emotional intelligence——

Jiulang directly reached out and took the embarrassing tea leaves from Yunlei's mouth.

There was a crowd in the audience - hey! !

"Kuro is so warm!"

"Kuro is great!"

"Ah! So sweet!"

……

Since it is an encore, it is necessary to interact with the audience naturally like chatting.The audience was so excited by Kuro's actions just now. Naturally, they couldn't forcefully change the topic, so they could only continue to talk about the daily routine of nine-braided dog abuse.

No one noticed that from the moment Jiulang touched his lips, Zhang Yunlei was in a daze.This was the first time he had lost his mind on stage, and he tried hard to hide it.

We get along every day in life, and there seems to be something mixed in every bit of it.In the past, he was covered up by two people who were talkative, trembling and clever, but when he just touched his lower lip, he seemed to understand what was mixed with his feelings for Kuro.For a moment, I couldn't believe my own judgment——

The deepest and deepest secret hidden in the bottom of my heart was revealed by the touch of the skin.

On the way home after the performance, Jiulang drove and Zhang Yunlei took the co-pilot.Teacher Xiao Zhang, who was very excited after work on weekdays, seemed a little silent today. In order to break the embarrassing situation, Jiulang randomly picked up some topics: "Our treatment is really good, the tea in the drinking place has been replaced with high-end tea. .”

Jiulang, who didn't know the truth, really didn't know which pot he didn't open and which pot to pick up. How could he know that Zhang Yunlei was at a loss for the water he just drank right now.

Zhang Yunlei on the side didn't answer, Jiulang then said to himself: "I saw that box, it's Anji white tea, drink more from now on, it's good for your throat..."

As soon as Mr. Zhang heard the word "tea", it was as if his lips were touched again. The feeling was really indescribable, and his face turned red to the bottom of his ears.Feeling very shy, he chose milk fierce: "How much did this tea seller pay you? I only listened to you advertising for him all night."

Hearing that Zhang Yunlei finally spoke, Jiulang breathed a sigh of relief.As long as he is willing to speak, it will be easy to handle.He didn't care if his tone was aggressive or not, and he continued to coax: "As long as it's good for your voice, I'll advertise for them for free."

"Stop coming, this is not a performance, you don't have to follow me every word."

At this time, it happened to catch up with the red light, just enough to give Jiulang a free time to deal with the difficult little goblin beside him: "What happened to you today? You were fine just now, what happened now? Who messed with you?"

"No one messes with me, drive your car well."

When he got home, Jiulang asked Zhang Yunlei countless times what was going on today, but Zhang Yunlei didn't say anything, thinking that Jiulang was tired of him.Really unable to ask, Jiulang had no choice but to be driven to sleep by Yunlei full of doubts.

Zhang Yunlei, who was lying on the bed, touched his lips unconsciously.It seemed like a little girl who was at a loss after being kissed by her first boyfriend, stroking her lips in surprise and joy.

"For a partner, for a brother—do you feel this way?" Zhang Yunlei recalled the actions of Jiulang inadvertently touching him in the past. He couldn't believe himself, and kept asking himself—that slight Is it true that the tingling feels a bit like an electric shock?

The quilt was pulled tighter and tighter by him, and he shrank himself into a ball, the thick quilt was like his last fortress.

"He is good to me, I know it. But that kind of feeling is only limited to a good partner, is there something else to a good brother? If I have a guilty conscience, what about Kuro? He must not think so, after all, he often Look at the beauties on the road—then my feelings are too dangerous, if he knows that I not only treat him as a partner, but also have affection for him—then he will never want to partner with me again?"

In the end, the messy thoughts boiled down to the self-blame for having such thoughts and the worry and fear of whether Kuro would leave him because of this.

"Ding——" there was a notification tone for a WeChat message in the long night, the phone screen lit up, and the corner was illuminated by a dim light.

"For the sake of my old partner, can you let me come back? Master is going to hide me forever." This message was sent by Li Ou. Zhang Yunlei really didn't want to reply him, but the messages kept coming. : "I have begged for others, but they don't care about me. Only you can help me." "Zi'er, I can only beg you now." "Zi'er, our family is in short supply right now. Money, my sister has no money for her to go to college. Can you do me a favor and say a few words in front of Master? I can come back and pick up the field.”

The ding ding dong dong sound made Zhang Yunlei upset, so he simply turned his phone to silent, played Peking Opera again, and lay down for a long time before falling asleep.

The next day, when Zhang Yunlei got up to check his mobile phone, he saw more than 20 unread messages on WeChat, and his head was like a frying pan.

Zhang Yunlei now has a thorough understanding of Li Ou, and he basically does whatever it takes to achieve his goal.He knew that if he ignored these dozens of WeChat messages, there was a possibility that Li Ou would come and make trouble.

But Li Ou is his old partner, so he can't discuss this matter with Yang Jiulang no matter what.After much deliberation, Zhang Yunlei called his eldest nephew.Guo Qilin just didn't have a performance that day, so he made an appointment with him in the teahouse to discuss this matter.

"Uncle, you are the captain of the eighth team. The final decision on whether Li Ou will come to your team is up to you." Guo Qilin poured tea and got straight to the point.

"I didn't intend to tell my master about it, but he said that he even did the job of picking up the field, and said that he was short of money--it was difficult for me to do it."

In fact, Guo Qilin already knew that Li Ou wanted to come back, but Tao Yang once told him not to interfere.Because he is the leader of the young class, his words and judgments always have a hint of official meaning. If he said to stay or stay, Zhang Yunlei couldn't do it.And once Li Ou knew that Guo Qilin had told Zhang Yunlei not to let him come back, then he might really retaliate.And public opinion can easily push Guo Qilin to the forefront, because I don't know how many people plan to attack Deyun Society from the young leader.

So Guo Qilin didn't continue after hearing the words, but interjected a gossip: "This teahouse has signed a supply contract with us, and all the tea in the backstage has been replaced by theirs. How do you feel when you drink it?"

Zhang Yunlei took a sip, and it was really the unique taste that he drank at the drinking place on the stage yesterday: "I heard from Yang Jiulang that it is Anji white tea. Is this teahouse opened by people from Zhejiang?"

"No, my father said that the owner of this shop is an authentic old Beijing, and he has a big business in both tea and antiques. But recently, the family has encountered a change, and my father seems to have a little friendship with them, so he bought them specially. Home tea. Otherwise, we use so much for drinks and entertainment every day, how can we drink white tea? Gaosui is about the same." Master Guo's mouth is so broken——

"I don't dare to tell Yang Jiulang about this, he gets angry every time he mentions the name Li Ou." Zhang Yunlei sighed softly.

"It's normal for Brother Jiulang to be angry. In short, this matter is not a small matter. Whether you want to mention this matter to my father or not, you have to think carefully before deciding, uncle."

The author has something to say: [Big babies, I know that Jiulang already has a wife, but this is not a fan fiction in parallel time and space~~ Please ignore this point, I will just quietly lick my nine braids~~ 】

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