person oxidized by love

This Monday's morning meeting, Ji Xing retreated into the corner again. He changed to a smaller plaster today, and the collar of his shirt could completely cover it.

It is said that the pheromone caused by Alpha's mark on Beta stays for a short period of time, no more than 24 hours, but when Ji Xing returned to work this morning, he was still a little guilty.

Fortunately, most of his colleagues are betas, so Ji Xinghui was afraid of meeting Chen Sijin, a fine person.

Before going out this morning, Zhou Keyun held the tie that Ji Xing had sent back to him in his hand, walked up to him, tied it slowly, and asked him if it looked good.

Recalling this scene now, Ji Xing thinks that Zhou Keyun is like a kid who got candy and wants to show off secretly, it is very cute.

Ji Xing patted his face back, feeling a little flustered, so he turned his attention to the face of the leader on stage.The morning meeting on Monday was the hardest. It was basically a criticism meeting of the leaders. After listening to it for a while, Ji Xing began to lose his mind. When he lost his mind, he thought of Zhou Keyun's hands wearing a tie. His fingers were very long, with thin calluses on their fingertips. .

Ji Xinghui regrets that Zhou Keyun no longer plays the piano.

In his impression, Zhou Keyun was not a person who would give up easily, and Ji Xinghui was not willing to delve into the reason behind it.

After the morning meeting, Ji Xinghui didn't have time to think about these things. The client urged him to release the loan, so Ji Xinghui could only go to the leader to sign for his grandson, and remind him of the process.After being busy until the afternoon, the payment was finally completed smoothly.Ji Xing sat down to drink water, and only then did he see the WeChat message that Zhou Keyun had sent him at noon.

"Zhou Keyun: The table has been delivered. Do you have any entertainment today? What time do you leave work?"

Ji Xing clattered and typed back to him: "No entertainment, but I have to write a report. I'll try to hurry up."

Zhou Keyun replied quickly: "Tell me when you get off work, and I will pick you up."

Ji Xinghui felt that buying a small eDonkey had to be put on the agenda, and it would not do to bother Zhou Keyun all the time.Even though we live close together, it takes us 10 minutes to walk. We can only blame this kind of community. Greening seems to cost nothing, and it’s a bit far from the door to our home.

Ji Xing was quick to write back the report, but he was still busy until 09:30 today. He sent Zhou Keyun an emoji, which was a picture of a rabbit running away from get off work.

"Come on down, in the parking lot."

Ji Xinghui quickly packed his bag, ran down and saw the familiar car, he opened the rear door, Zhou Keyun was sitting in it, he was only wearing a shirt, and his tie looked loose.

"I just got off work too, so I'll pick you up on the way." Zhou Keyun said.

Ji Xinghui couldn't help but look at that tie, it really looked good on Zhou Keyun.

Zhou Keyun looked at his watch and said helplessly, "Why do you always get off work so late?"

Ji Xinghui yawned: "It's not that the work is not done."

"I'm probably going to be busy until this point this week, and there are still 4 loans waiting for me." Ji Xing replied.

Zhou Keyun frowned even tighter, and after a while, he asked, "Do you want to work in the background?"

The backstage work of the bank is relatively easy, and the positions with few things will be much more idle.

Ji Xinghui didn't expect that one day he would be able to transfer to the backstage by virtue of his relationship, he smiled: "I don't think so, thank you."

Zhou Keyun nodded, and said seriously: "Tell me if you have difficulties at work."

"Okay, Mr. Zhou, why are you acting like a worried old father." Ji Xinghui raised his face and showed a very obedient smile.

Zhou Keyun said frankly: "I don't want you to be too tired."

Ji Xing's heart warmed up. Ever since he started working, he often felt tired and wanted to sleep. Sometimes he was on the subway after work, sometimes during lengthy meetings, and sometimes when he opened the door. For a moment, this feeling will pop up.

This is a signal from his body, telling him that he should rest, but most of the time he must be awake. When he was a child, he would not know what it was like to grow up, and he would never get enough sleep.

I can’t complain about this kind of tiredness to my colleagues, and I’m afraid that the other party will get bored if I talk too much with my friends, and my family members dare not mention it. Grandma’s illness can’t make her worry about herself.

Zhou Keyun's plain words today made Ji Xinghui want to cry.

After grandma left, Ji Xinghui felt that life had become a pool of stagnant water with no end in sight. People always comforted themselves that they would be fine in the future. This future was like an illusory moon reflected in the water, which would dissipate as soon as they approached.

Ji Xinghui suddenly realized that now that he was leaving the dark stagnant water, Zhou Keyun had unintentionally become a savior.

It wasn't just that he helped him pay off his debts, Ji Xinghui realized so deeply that after living with Zhou Keyun, he was no longer alone.

Ji Xinghui became greedy, he wanted to catch, he wanted to be able to catch Zhou Keyun confidently.Even if he wants to show more of himself, he needs Zhou Keyun to know that he and Yi Jin are two completely different people.

This is like a gamble, and the result is likely to be Zhou Keyun's boredom, but Ji Xinghui decided to give it a try.

Ji Xinghui smiled brightly, and naturally sent out an invitation: "I'll be home in a while, do you want to set up the table together?"

"If you're tired, you can do it tomorrow." Zhou Keyun looked at him with gentle tone and eyes.

Ji Xing shook his head back: "I'm not tired at all, and I want to cook a supper, do you want to eat?"

Zhou Keyun smiled: "I want to eat."

Ji Xinghui felt very happy, he said energetically: "There are still tomatoes left at home, let's make tomato and potato stewed noodles."

The two walked into the house together, and the cihuamao was busy patrolling the territory, giving them a perfunctory look.

The cardboard box containing the table was placed against the wall and looked quite large.Zhou Keyun handed the suit jacket to Ji Xinghui naturally, then bent down and moved the suitcase to the dining room.

Zhou Keyun is very strong, and moving a table seems easy.

Ji Xinghui hung up his coat and temporarily put it on the coat rack in the hallway. When he walked into the restaurant, Zhou Keyun was already studying the installation instructions.

"Do you have a toolbox at home?" Ji Xing asked back.

"It should be in the storage room." Zhou Keyun put down the installation instructions and said objectively, "Let's install it at another time. A conservative estimate will take two hours."

Anyway, the table is not something that is needed right away, and tomorrow is still a working day, Ji Xinghui nodded: "Then I'll make supper."

This noodle is very simple to make. Peel the tomatoes and potatoes and cut them into pieces. First fry the potatoes until fragrant, then fry the minced garlic until fragrant, then pour in the tomatoes and stir-fry to get the juice. Spoon tomato sauce, add a small bowl of water after seasoning, put the noodles in after boiling, turn to low heat and simmer.

Zhou Keyun leaned the table against the wall and answered a work call. While speaking, he took two steps to let Ji Xinghui appear in his field of vision.

Ji Xinghui stood in front of the stove chopping onions. The pot beside him was steaming. He was wearing a shirt, suit pants, and an apron around his waist.Ji Xinghui's waist is very thin, and the belt of his apron draws out the concave curve of his lower back.

Zhou Keyun's Adam's apple rolled, he ended the call and walked steadily into the kitchen.

Ji Xinghui had just washed his hands, before he could react, he was hugged by Zhou Keyun from behind.

Zhou Keyun loosened the tie of the apron at the back, put his hands on his waist, leaned his face closer, and bit Ji Xinghui's ear and said, "Will you just wear an apron next time?"

Ji Xinghui didn't understand why Zhou Keyun said such words suddenly, he was a little embarrassed: "What are you talking about?"

Zhou Keyun's hand stroked up his side waist, reached into the apron, and rubbed his lower abdomen and chest through the shirt.

Ji Xinghui arched his body unconsciously, and the edge of the cooking table pressed against him, so hard that he felt pain.

He was held in Zhou Keyun's arms, and his breathing was messed up.

"Stop it." Ji Xinghui couldn't stand being touched by him, his voice softened, "Zhou Keyun, don't touch me."

Zhou Keyun didn't speak, his breathing sounded a bit heavy, and the tip of his nose touched Ji Xinghui's side face, following his movements, scratched itchy marks on his skin.

When the regular alarm clock rang, Ji Xinghui struggled a little, but didn't break free.

Zhou Keyun pinched him a little hard, Ji Xinghui gasped, and said a little angrily, "The dough is going to be mushy! Zhou Keyun!"

Only then did Zhou Keyun slowly let go of him, leaving a kiss on Ji Xinghui's flushed nape.

Ji Xinghui gave him an elbow angrily, refastened his apron with great effort, and then opened the pot without saying a word.

Zhou Keyun sat down on the edge of the island, looking very honest at the moment.

Ji Xinghui turned around with the plate in his hand. He touched the back of his neck and asked hesitantly, "You've reached your susceptibility period, right?"

Zhou Keyun raised his head, looked at Ji Xinghui quietly for a while, obviously thinking about it, and then said, "It's possible."

No matter what, Ji Xinghui knew the basics of physiological hygiene. He put down his plate and asked strangely, "Is your susceptible period irregular?"

Zhou Keyun's hand touched the chopsticks, he stared at Ji Xinghui, and said slowly: "Do you want me to have a period of susceptibility, and then help me solve it?"

Ji Xing turned back and started to burn again, he said awkwardly: "I don't have pheromones, I might as well ask inhibitors to work."

"That's not important." Zhou Keyun picked up the chopsticks to mix the noodles, and said word by word: "I still want you."