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How much can you love someone?Until the love is deeply rooted, and the body is completely bruised.How much can you hate someone?The hatred is so heartbreaking that it penetrates into the bones and muscles.But many people almost forget that these two strong emotions are dependent on each other, and if they are to be separated from each other, the symbiotic relationship between the two will collapse.

—— "Symbiosis"

Anyang wanted to wait for Beiming to come back at night on the [-]th night, and ask him about his work. After all, he also signed a labor contract, so he couldn't be vague.

But I don't know if Beiming Shishi has worked overtime, anyway, he hasn't come back, and when Anyang was about to close the stall to sleep, Beiming Shishi still didn't come back.

Anyang picked up Lan Baiying short, and said with a smile: "Short, is your master outsourcing again today?"

Lan Baiying short: "Meow?"

Lan Duanqian started to kill with his head tilted again. He tilted his chubby head and stared at Anyang with big eyes. Anyang seemed to be able to see that Lan Duanqian had question marks all over his head. That expression was so cute.

Anyang couldn't hold it back, his "sexy heart" aroused, and he immediately lowered his head, "What!", and kissed Lan Baiying short again.

Lan Shortage's eyes widened immediately, "Meow!", as if about to explode.

Anyang quickly comforted him and said, "Okay, okay, just a short time, brother will take you to sleep, and I won't wait for your outsourced master."

Lan Baiying short: "..." What exactly is outsourcing?

Anyang turned off the light in the bedroom, hugged Lan Baiying into bed, and said with a smile: "My family just took a bath, it smells so sweet and soft, let's be my brother's pillow."

As Anyang said, he held Lan Baiying short in his arms, and carefully covered the little cat with a thin quilt.

Because I have been running a small purchasing agent shop all day long, fighting with buyers, and many strange buyers came today, so Anyang was also very tired this day. I closed my eyes for less than a minute, and soon fell asleep.

Lan Baiying narrowed her gray-green eyes, and nestled honestly next to Anyang without making a fuss. She moved forward and plunged into Anyang's arms, as if taking a deep breath, and quickly closed her eyes. ...

Five o'clock in the morning the next day.

The summer sun has risen, coming in through the window without curtains, and sprinkled on Anyang's bedside table.

Anyang hadn't woken up yet, he didn't know what a good dream he had, he had a smirk on his face, wishing he could moan, and he was still muttering: "Hmm... little baby... little short, big brother kiss..."

The blue and white Yingshou next to him immediately opened his eyes, a pair of gray-green pupils were shining brightly, exuding radiance.

When Lan Baiying short heard Anyang's dream talk, she seemed to be very disdainful, and she rolled her eyes, but because Lan Baiying is so cute and cute, the movement of rolling her eyes is also very cute.

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly burst out from the lovely Lan Baiying short body, and as the light dissipated, the cute little fat man suddenly disappeared, replaced by a tall adult man.

Nearly 1.9 meters tall, with smooth muscles, a standard nine-headed model figure, wide shoulders and long legs, squeezed together with Anyang, both of them are not small, and it was a bit crowded at once.

A pair of gray-green eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Anyang who was sleeping soundly and unsuspecting...

Anyang was still hugging "Lan Short", not knowing that the little fat man in his arms had been "swapped". He just felt that the little fat man had grown up suddenly, but he was too sleepy and didn't wake up.

It is Beiming Fourteen.

Beiming Shishi suddenly changed from a fat man to a human shape, and his body was still covered with Anyang's thin quilt, and the gauze wrapped around his arms, also because of the sudden change in figure, instantly burst, and there was a soft "pop!" It rang and fell to the ground next to it.

Beiming Shishi glanced at Anyang indifferently, turned over directly, and looked down at the gauze that fell on the ground, then bent down, picked up the gauze, and looked at it repeatedly.

Beiming Shishi glanced at the gauze, and then raised his arm to look at it. The wound that was scratched by Anyang's pendant that day had healed completely after a day of healing, and even the scar was no longer visible.

Beiming Shishi didn't say anything, he held the gauze in his hands, and was about to walk to the balcony.

Anyang doesn't seem to have the habit of closing the patio door.

Beiming Shishi was very calm and calm. He walked from Anyang's bedroom to the balcony, and then jumped quickly. Although he was tall, he was not bulky, and was extremely light. With a light leap, he jumped directly onto the railing of the balcony, and then Take a quick swing and turn to the balcony of the second bedroom next door...

"Um……"

Anyang slept soundly, snored next to him, didn't touch the chubby Lan Short, and then woke up a little bit, just in time for the alarm to go off.

Anyang quickly turned over and sat up, looked left and right, there was no blue short, wondering where the little fat man went all morning.

Anyang scratched his hair, opened the door and walked out in a daze, just as he opened the door, there was a "Boom!", one of them didn't pay attention, and bumped into something.

Anyang quickly took a step back, and looked up, it turned out to be Beiming Fourteen!

It is rare for Beiming Shishi not to wear formal attire, but wearing a black silk pajamas. It seems that he just took a shower. His hair is still wet and has not been blown dry. All his hair is pulled back, revealing his full forehead, and With deep facial features, the whole person looks stiff and handsome, giving people the illusion that they are too handsome to look away.

Anyang was taken aback, fortunately he didn't wake up just now, and walked with his head down, otherwise he wouldn't have kissed Beiming Shishi this time? !

Anyang opened his eyes wide, and said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Beiming Shishi raised his hand and shook it. There was a document in his hand, and he said in a very cold tone: "Hurry up and wash up, work is coming."

Anyang: "..." This morning.

Anyang reluctantly went back to the bedroom to wash up, and Beiming Shishi also went back to the second bedroom. When Anyang walked out of the bedroom, Beiming Shishi had already returned to a black formal suit, sitting on the sofa in the living room in a neat suit.

Even on this hot day, Beiming Shishi was actually wearing a suit and vest.

He was wearing a black suit, and since he sat down, the buttons of the suit had been undone, revealing a black vest, a white shirt, and a black tie with silver patterns.

Anyang couldn't help but quietly looked at him twice, feeling sorry for himself, this is called jealousy.

Beiming Shishi's figure is really against the sky, not to mention the long legs, which can be seen with eyes, and more than that, there must be a lot of muscles on his body.

Many people look thinner than usual when wearing a suit, because there is actually no material on their body. Beiming Shishi is different. His suit vest, especially the chest muscles, feels slightly stretched out, and the suit is well tailored. The lower waist is put away at once, the standard inverted triangle figure reveals an indescribable sex appeal...

Anyang: "..." Sexy?

Anyang was startled, and quickly came back to his senses, rubbed his hair, and patted his face.

Beiming Shishi glanced at him, and said lightly, "Aren't you awake yet?"

Anyang coughed twice and said, "No, nothing, what job?"

Beiming Shishi first handed Anyang two things, a document, and a large envelope.

The envelope was heavy, Anyang opened the envelope, and it was full of money!money bricks!

Anyang said in surprise: "This..."

Beiming Fourteen said flatly, "One hundred thousand."

One hundred thousand...

Anyang glanced at the envelope again.

Beiming Shishi was still calm, and said in a very cold tone: "[-] yuan for each case, we agreed before, the money from the last case, and this case."

As he spoke, he lifted his chin, and his gray-green eyes glanced at the documents in Anyang's hand.

"Gudu!"

I don't know what's wrong, Anyang looked at Beiming Shishi's movement of lifting his chin, and always felt an inexplicable sense of elegance, it's like killing both men and women...

Anyang quickly picked up the document, only glanced at it, and suddenly stood up with an "Ah!", looking at the document excitedly.

It was rare for Beiming Shishi to show a trace of doubt. Anyang's expression was as if he saw a cat, with a "wretched" face.

Anyang said excitedly: "This... this is my male god!"

Beiming Shishi narrowed his gray-green eyes and said, "Male god?"

Anyang was still very excited, and said with a smile: "Yeah, aren't male gods popular in your underworld?"

Before Beiming Fourteen could answer, Anyang had already strongly said to Amway: "One leaf blinds the eyes! This is my male god. I have been reading his books since junior high school. His novels are superbly written. Every book I read I bought the physical book for collection! I also follow the electronic serial version on the Internet, and he is writing a book called "Symbiosis", which is really wonderful!"

As Anyang said, he rushed into the bedroom, took out his laptop, and opened it, as if he had found a "little partner", and continued to give Beiming Fourteen Amway excitedly.

Anyang quickly opened a green website page, which said "Jinjiang Literature City", and then entered an author's column, saying: "It's him, it's him, Yiye blinds the eyes, look, there is also a head portrait."

The avatar of the column seems to be a photo, a man who looks less than 30 years old, quite young, not very old, wearing casual clothes, holding a book in his hand, his eyes always look like Zhang Fei Zhang, smiling It sounds a little gentle and a little melancholy.

An Yang smiled and said, "I've been reading his books since junior high school, and now I'm about to graduate from college. How about it, is my male god really handsome?"

Beiming Shishi just glanced at him lightly, without paying much attention, and said, "Do you like him?"

"Like it!"

An Yang didn't even think about it, and immediately said: "I really like it, otherwise, how can I be a male god? Let me tell you, his novels..."

Before Anyang finished speaking, Beiming Shishi had already revealed a clear look, his voice was very soft, but loud enough to interrupt Anyang's excited Amway.

Beiming Shishi raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you like men?"

Anyang: "..."