After being imprisoned by a sickly enemy, I was reborn

If the coffee hadn't been served in time, Yin Cheng really wanted to put down the recorder and leave.

He took a cup of coffee and sipped coffee. Zheng Sixun took the recording pen to observe carefully, with a smile that couldn't be concealed from the corner of his lips: "Thank you, Secretary Yin, this recording pen is really beautiful."

Yin Cheng was almost choked by his words, this recording pen was not a gift for him, although he didn't plan to get it back.

Zheng Sixun carefully put away the recording pen, took a glass of Italian espresso, and looked at Yin Cheng with piercing eyes.

Yin Cheng was both embarrassed and upset by his staring, he put down the coffee cup heavily, and frowned with delicate eyebrows: "What are you looking at me for? If you have something to say, say fart and let it go."

Zheng Sixun deliberately pushed the coffee cup aside, put his arms crossed on the table, leaned close to him and licked his lips with a smile: "Secretary Yin, are you unnamed and irritable after a broken relationship?"

Originally, Yin Cheng didn't think that his anger value reached the point of "crazy", but now he heard Zheng Sixun's words, he was a little grumpy instead.

Yin Cheng: "Is your counseling just to make me angry on purpose?"

Zheng Sixun shook his head quickly: "Of course not, but Secretary Yin, you didn't realize that you are more angry and self-willed when talking to me?"

Yin Cheng sneered: "Isn't it simply because you are more annoying?"

"..." Zheng Sixun was choked by him for a moment, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Secretary Yin, do you think it's possible? It's because you know I'll let you, that's why you're so unscrupulous."

"..."

Nima, the dog can't stand it anymore.

Yin Cheng's face was gloomy visible to the naked eye. He wondered why Zheng Sixun asked him out because he wanted to give him psychological counseling, and it was clearly to make trouble for him.

"Your psychological counseling is of no use to me, let's go."

After Yin Cheng finished speaking, he wanted to get up and leave, Zheng Sixun anxiously reached out to grab his wrist, but accidentally knocked over Yin Cheng's coffee cup, and the coffee spilled on Yin Cheng's trousers.

And it's a coincidence that the dirty position is just around the crotch and thigh...

Yin Cheng's face twitched twice with hatred, he has a serious cleanliness habit, and usually a little innocuous stain on his clothes can drive him crazy, let alone such a large area of ​​coffee marks, and it is in an awkward position.

In addition, the person who knocked down the coffee was Zheng Sixun, whom he hated, so he felt even more unhappy, the anger instantly soared to the center of the eyebrows, and the murderous look in his eyes wanted to tear the hands of the people in front of him.

Zheng Sixun's little heart thumped, and his mood at the moment was even more flustered. He immediately tore off several napkins and handed them to Yin Cheng: "Secretary Yin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, why don't I pay you back?" pants?"

Yin Cheng took the tissue and didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he turned around and walked quickly to the men's bathroom.

Zheng Sixun immediately chased after him, and at the same time wondered why the witnesses of important events between him and Yin Cheng were always in the men's bathroom?

Yin Cheng first used paper towels to absorb the coffee stains on his trousers, then turned on the faucet, soaked the toilet paper and wrung it dry, diluted it and wiped the stains on his trousers.

Of course Zheng Sixun couldn't just stand around and not help at this time, he soaked the toilet paper in water and twisted it a little, then knelt down on one knee to help...

"What are you doing? Where are you touching?"

Yin Cheng stepped back angrily.

The place where the coffee is spilled is very sensitive, so he still has his face and hands.

"I just want to help." Zheng Sixun frowned and looked up at him.

Yin Cheng's temples kept throbbing again: "I don't need your help, stay away from me."

Zheng Sixun had no choice but Yin Cheng wouldn't let him touch it, so he had to stand up and put his hands in his pockets to watch silently, while thinking about what he was going to say later.

Anyway, every time he is with Yin Cheng, he will always make him unhappy, it seems that every time is not the best time to confess, if this continues, he will never even think about confessing in his life.

Occasionally, one or two toilet users would enter the men's room. Zheng Sixun watched carefully, and when all the toilet users left, he immediately stepped forward to close and lock the door.

"..." Yin Cheng looked up at him while wiping his pants, "What's wrong with you? What do you want to do?"

"No, I just wanted to talk to you."

Zheng Sixun walked up to him nervously, leaned his hips gently against the edge of the sink, and stared at him seriously with lowered eyes.

Yin Cheng's heart beat quickened by his eyes, and he replied bluntly: "I don't have time to talk to you right now."

Zheng Sixun replied grandly, "It's okay, you don't need to talk to me, just listen to me."

Having said that, he still has no idea in his heart, and he still hopes that Yin Cheng will not be too shameless when the time comes.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet for dozens of seconds. Zheng Sixun thought for a while, restrained his frantic heartbeat, and said softly: "Yin Cheng, I lost."

"what?"

Yin Cheng paused what he was doing, stood up straight and looked at him puzzled.

Zheng Sixun took a cautious step towards him, swallowed twice and said:

"In a relationship, whoever gets serious first loses. At first I didn't want to admit that I lost, so that time on the golf course, you questioned me because of Lucas. I didn't refute your point of view. I like you, but I'm also afraid that you know, I'm afraid you don't like me, I'm afraid of losing..."

There was no unnecessary expression on Yin Cheng's face: "Then why are you telling me these things now?"

"Admit my defeat, that's all." Zheng Sixun stared at his eyes affectionately and intently, "Just like Ah Lin and Lucas, I also want to be your weakness."

Yin Cheng's pupils dilated, and his heart was indeed touched, but it was only touched a little bit, and then it disappeared.

"Oh."

He didn't know what to say, so he spit out a word in response.

That's it?

Zheng Sixun opened his eyes wide, eager for him to say something more.

Yin Cheng was very uncomfortable being stared at by him at this time, his eyes were withdrawn from his face, and he threw away the ball of paper in his hand stiffly. Fortunately, the trousers he was wearing were dark enough, and the coffee stains were not so easy to see.

"That's it, I'll go first."

As he spoke, he swallowed his saliva and headed to the door of the men's bathroom.

Zheng Sixun caught up with a blank head: "Secretary Yin, do you have anything else to tell me?"

Yin Cheng held the doorknob with his right hand, exerted a little force on his fingers, looked up at him, and thought, "If what you want is my answer, it should be obvious, I don't like you,"

Although I guessed the answer, it still makes me sad to hear it.

Zheng Sixun's face twitched slightly, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said indifferently: "I know, but I can chase you, right?"

In fact, Yin Cheng wanted to keep refusing, but he suddenly recalled his painful experience of being directly cut off by Gu Lin, so he didn't say anything dead.

"up to you."

After throwing down these three words, Yin Cheng opened the door and left quickly.

"..."

Standing at the door of the toilet, Zheng Sixun recalled these three words, feeling hopeful, and hurried to catch up with Yin Cheng: "Secretary Yin, where are you going? I'll see you off."

Yin Cheng: "Go away, no need."