Sand sculpture boss is not secretly in love with me

What do you think? If possible, Pei Ming wanted to unlock a hundred postures in his mind, but he didn't dare.

What if it is said that Lin Song is gone, and he may not have an impression of him, if he has an impression, why not come to him directly, but choose to be an ordinary intern.

Lin Song was drunk, but Pei Ming didn't. He couldn't vent his alcohol like Lin Song. Pei Ming didn't know how to answer, so he just stared at Lin Song.

Boss Pei, who is invincible in the mall, is rarely discouraged when facing his sweetheart, his eyes are as deep and brilliant as the Milky Way, full of starlight.

Facing such a pair of eyes, Lin Song felt that he had returned to the summer years ago.

That was the most difficult time in his life. If it weren't for the person in front of him, he would have been hard to imagine what he would be like now.

Alcohol is manly and charming, and some actions are done naturally according to instinct.

"Mr. Pei, if you don't tell me, I'll assume that you think the same as me." Lin Song smiled slightly, relying on the fact that there was no one here, and temporarily abandoned the difference in their identities, and took the initiative to hook Pei Ming. neck, one pressed the opponent hard and fell on the bed behind him.

!!!

Pei Ming's mind went blank for a moment, and then he turned to the guest based on his intuition, held Lin Song's slender wrist, turned over and took the initiative position.

"Lin Song, do you know what you're doing!" Pei Ming suppressed the urge to move in his heart, trying to keep himself awake.

No, I can't go on, Lin Song will regret it when he wakes up.

doing what?A wry smile appeared on the corner of Lin Song's mouth, and he looked at Pei Ming fixedly. This face was not the most touching, but it happened to be the one that stirred his heart the most.

"I know, Mr. Pei, just tell me if you dare to continue!"

After Lin Song finished speaking, he closed his eyes and hooked Pei Ming's neck with his hands, leaned his head forward and planted a heavy kiss on his lips.

The burning pain and warmth brought by the collision of the corners of the lips completely burned the string of reason in Pei Ming's mind.

"Dare." This is the point, it's not a man to bear it any longer.

Pei Ming let the flames in his eyes burn and took the initiative in his own hands. Years of longing surged out like a flood, submerging Lin Song at the bottom of the river.

Jiang Bei's gift was not in vain, Pei Ming dismantled and used most of the two items, and it was already late at night when they woke up again.

On the willow twigs on the moon, people are on the head of the bed.

Lin Song's courage dissipated along with the drunkenness, and his rational mind returned to his brain. He pulled up the quilt to the top of his head, and huddled in the darkness, pretending to be dead.

Why did you really fall asleep? Didn't you say that you were only testing?Lin Song, how can you be so unrestrained, what if Pei Ming hates you!

The seat next to it was empty, but the sound of a phone call came from outside, followed by the movement of the door opening.

The soundproofing effect of the room is quite good, Lin Song couldn't hear what they were saying, and of course he didn't want to hear clearly.

At this moment, his brain hurts, his face is burning badly, and he always feels that he has forgotten something.

Buzz buzz, the phone that Lin Song threw to the ground rang.

The caller ID is: Duan Ruirui.

I rub!

Lin Song got up straight, he remembered that Zhou Mingmei had been forgotten by him, he promised to send Mingmei home tonight.

"Hey, Ruirui, have you guys gone home? Isn't it a little late for me?"

"I really didn't dodge on purpose, I'm going back now, you stay with A Mei first."

As soon as the call was connected, Lin Song hurriedly dragged his tired body, and apologized to Duan Ruirui.

"Fuck you, Song Song, look at what time it is, what time is it." Duan Ruirui's voice came in a panic: "1 o'clock in the morning, my little sister has already gone to bed by this time, are you reliable as a real brother?" .”

Lin Song took the phone away and glanced at the screen. The time on the screen was 01:18.

"I'll arrive in half an hour by taxi. Wait for me to go back and explain to you. I really didn't mean it. I drank too much and found a random place to sleep. I overslept." Lin Song omitted the main part and found it for himself. for a reason.

Duan Ruirui chuckled twice: "Did you find a place to sleep by yourself, or did you find someone to sleep with you?"

It has to be said that this person's words are right, and Lin Song feels guilty inexplicably.

He hurriedly hung up the phone, ignoring his shyness and discomfort, and hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed out.

Pei Ming, who had just told the staff to bring some light meals, is currently holding his mobile phone to check the 'after-event' precautions.

To a certain extent, men and women are not more likely to be injured than men and women, especially for the first time, they are more likely to cause symptoms such as fever, and special care must be taken.

Pei Ming thought about Lin Song's reaction, as well as his own understanding over the years, there is no doubt that Lin Song must be the first time.

In other words, Lin Song might have a potential fever. Thinking about Lin Song's small body, Pei Ming was a little worried. He wrote down the precautions bit by bit according to a certain degree.

Even asked the waiter to buy antipyretics in advance.

With a click, the bedroom door swung open.

"Something happened to my house, so I'll go back first. See you, Mr. Pei." Lin Song hurried out, lowering his head and not daring to look at Pei Ming's face. The whole process from coming out of the bedroom to leaving the door did not exceed five seconds.

All the words that Pei Ming had prepared were rotten in his stomach.

Not even a chance to react.

"Am I being hanged ruthlessly?" Pei Ming thought to himself.

At 1:[-] in the morning, the city of Beijing is still bustling, especially in front of this five-star hotel. People come out of it in disheveled clothes in the middle of the night, with flushed faces. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell what happened.

While waiting for the bus, Lin Song was already numb.

Look, look, no one knows him anyway, Lin Song thought to himself.

It was almost two o'clock when he got home from the hotel.

The second bedroom was quiet, he pushed open the door and took a look, Zhou Mingmei was sleeping soundly on the bed, while there was light coming from the crack in the door of the master bedroom, and Duan Ruirui's voice could be heard when he walked in.

"Brother, it's awesome, I like my brother the most."

"Call my brother, brother, come on."

Inside, Duan Ruirui's excited tone was a few degrees gentler than usual, and Lin Song could imagine his nympho across the door.

Being infatuated with your brother?

Lin Song thought about the situation of the two of them sleeping in the same bed last night, the corners of his mouth raised and he realized that their home Ruirui was not clean anymore.

That night Lin Song was really tired and didn't want to disturb Duan Ruirui, so he folded his clothes and lay down on the sofa all night, and took Zhou Mingmei back the next day before Duan Ruirui got up.

The Zhou family lives on Chunxi Road, which is not too prosperous, but the traffic is quite convenient, and it takes more than 40 minutes to go there by subway.

Unlike Lin Song, Zhou's house is his own, not too big a small third room, his mother, stepfather and a younger brother Jia Mingmei brought by his stepfather, four people can live there.

Everyone didn't go to work on weekends, and when Lin Song arrived, Zhou's family was in a hurry.

"Yo, Song Song and Mingmei are back," Zheng Wan came up to greet her, and gently patted Zhou Mingmei's head: "How is Mingmei doing at brother's place, are you happy?"

Zhou Mingmei nodded heavily: "I'm happy, I still want to go to my brother's place to play."

"I think you only have this brother in your heart, forget about the others." Zhou Houwang said angrily. He is Lin Song's unrelated stepbrother.

Zhou Houwang is one year younger than Lin Song and is in his third year of college.

Lin Song is usually used as a comparison, and it seems that he, a normal person, is very useless, so Lin Song is not pleasing to the eye in daily life.

Zhou Mingmei didn't say anything but hid behind Zheng Wan. Compared to Lin Songna, she was even more cowardly when she returned to her home.

"Mom, it's nothing, I'll go back first, so I won't bother you." Lin Song nodded to Zhou's father in respect. Zheng Wan was only 6 years old when he married Zhou Chunming. Be part of this family.

Zhou Chunming was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a gloomy face that seemed to be in a bad mood, "Let's have lunch together when we come, the whole family is on the left and right," he said in a cold voice.

Zheng Wan followed suit: "Yeah, Lin Lin stay here, you haven't had a good chat with Mom for a month, and you've got a job, so you should let Mom know what you do."

Lin Song relied on his own scholarship all the way. After skipping a grade to graduate school, he could get some extra money by doing projects with his tutor. Therefore, compared with his peers, he has a bit of a financial foundation. As for the scholarship that Zheng Wan gave him The living expenses, as early as two years ago, he returned the original to the other party.

Without financial involvement, the mother and son rarely meet each other on a daily basis, and communication is almost non-existent.

The atmosphere in the Zhou family was not good, and Lin Song didn't want to stay: "Mom, I have something to do today, so I'll go back first, so I won't bother you." Just as he finished his refusal, Zhou Mingmei pulled his pants pitifully.

Zhou Houwang was incomprehensible. Zhou Chunming hadn't smiled since Lin Song came in. The whole living room was filled with low pressure. No wonder Zhou Mingmei didn't want to stay.

"Lin Lin," Zheng Wan looked at him with pleading eyes, "just stay and have lunch with mom and let mom take a good look at you, okay?"

Even if he is well-maintained and has reached a certain age, he will inevitably look old. Lin Song can even see the lines in the corners of each other's eyes when he comes into contact with him at such a close distance.

An elderly person who was his biological mother begged him to have dinner with him. Lin Song felt his heart was stabbed fiercely. He looked away from Zheng Wan for a while, and his voice became soft. A few points.

"Mom, you don't have to do this."

"Hmph," Zhou Chunming snorted coldly, "If you want to stay, you can stay, if you don't want to stay, you can go back, and you don't need to ask, what are you talking about?"

Zheng Wan knew that her husband had a bad temper, and when he finished speaking, he quickly looked at Lin Song's face. The latter's expression was calm, and he obviously didn't take Zhou Chunming's words to heart.

"Okay, Mom, then I'll stay for lunch." Lin Song didn't have the heart to refuse her after all.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to look at Lin Song from head to toe. It has been a long time since I saw him, and his son has grown a lot taller.

In the end, Zheng Wan's gaze suddenly fixed on Lin Song's neck, where there was a small red spot, which could easily be overlooked if one didn't look carefully.

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The author has something to say:

Yes, the adult world is developing so fast.

Lin Song: Although I'm XXOO, as long as I don't admit it, I won't be tempted