Acting like a baby is shameful but useful

"Huh? How is that possible!" Jian Chunsheng immediately shook his head, "He's just paying back the favor."

He is still self-aware about this.

Mo Qingwan agreed with the rhetoric, "It's not easy for people with status like them to help you just now, but it's not easy to do. The more status a person has, the more face he will have. The more honorable you are, the less willing you are to sell your face. So, I think Big Mouth Fish is right."

Jian Chunsheng looked at Yan Zhibing.

Yan Zhibing clasped his hands together, imitating Sherlock Holmes in deep thought, and said after a while, "It seems that my little treasure has really met a peach blossom."

Jian Chunsheng's face turned red when the three of you spoke to each other.

He quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I like women, and I am straight! Straighter than steel!"

Yan Yan gave him a strange look, and said, "We didn't say you were crooked, we just said that Mr. Zhou likes you. Why are you so excited to reveal your sexual orientation?"

Jian Chunsheng was speechless and very depressed.

"Xiaobao." Yan Zhibing suddenly said earnestly: "Although you have always said that you like women, but you have never been in love with a woman, and you have never seen you like a woman. How do you know what you like? What about women?"

Jian Chunsheng is insane.

He was bypassed by Yan Zhibing's logic, and he couldn't find a breakthrough at all.

That's right, he has never liked a woman before, how does he know that he likes a woman?

After eating, he said goodbye to the three of them. After returning home, he took a shower, dried his hair, and lay down on the bed, still thinking about this question in his head.

Since he was a child, he has chased girls a few times, but it was purely because he thought she was beautiful and temperamental, so he chased her.

If you really want to ask him if he has that kind of heart-pounding feeling, to be honest, he doesn't.

This discovery made him suddenly feel that his world was in danger of collapsing.

He hugged the quilt and shouted, his mind was agitated and he couldn't calm down.

That night, Jian Chunsheng suffered from insomnia.

Not to mention insomnia, when I was dreaming, I actually dreamed of Zhou Heng.

He was sitting in a spacious and bright office, wearing a suit that wrapped his body tightly, but exuded a sense of abstinence.

The moment Zhou Heng raised his head to look at him, he suddenly felt a torrent rushing through his whole body.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and a wet feeling came from his lower body.

Damn!

Jian Chunsheng stared at the black ceiling in despair, and a huge question mark appeared in front of his eyes.

Could it be that he is really bent? !

For the next two days, he was in a trance and lacked energy, and he was constantly questioning himself strongly.

He thought he was a straight man for 22 years, now tell him that fate played a big joke on him?

Jian Chunsheng just wanted to sneer and slap himself twice at the same time.

This morning, when he was sitting in front of the computer looking at the manuscript in a daze, the editor-in-chief walked by, stopped in front of him, and asked, "Little Jane, how are you doing with the things I told you last time?"

Jian Chunsheng came back to his senses, panicked for a while and then said with a guilty conscience: "There are still two people who have not gone to interview, and the first few said that they will not consider this aspect of the plan for the time being."

The editor-in-chief nodded and said, "We must work hard."

Jian Chunsheng nodded immediately, "Yes, editor-in-chief, I will work hard."