Acting like a baby is shameful but useful

Jian Chunsheng's face was almost red to the neck.He didn't know what happened to him tonight, his body was burning like a prairie fire, and he couldn't help it no matter what.

It must have been too long since I vented my anger.

He hesitated a few times, lifted the quilt irritably, and got out of bed from the other side, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Zhou Heng was stunned, looking at Jian Chunsheng's irritable back for no reason.

Has Jian Chunsheng ever had such a temper in front of him?

What's going on here?

Could it be that he was wronged in the company?

Zhou Heng's eyes darkened, and he clenched his fingers tighter.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a few very light, suppressed gasps.

This voice was very familiar, and it had hovered in his heart for a long time, making his mind tremble for a while.

Jian Chunsheng's reactions tonight resurfaced in his mind again, and an unbelievable idea appeared in his mind.

Is it difficult-

Zhou Heng was suddenly excited.

He bit his lower lip lightly, and walked towards the toilet.

As it got closer, the low, suppressed, yet uncontrollable moans came from inside through the door.

Zhou Heng's eyes darkened again, but in this darkness, there was a bit more muddy and raging desire.

As soon as the door was opened, the picture inside almost caused Zhou Heng to bleed out nosebleed on the spot.

Jian Chunsheng sat on the toilet, his pants fell on his insteps, his legs were stretched forward, and the bright yellow light shone on his two long, sinewy legs.The most important thing is that Jian Chunsheng holds in his right hand...

Zhou Heng couldn't hold back his swearing: Damn it!

This is really fatal!

He walked in directly, and Jian Chun was so frightened that he gave a raw hand, his eyes were round, and he hesitated: "Zhou, brother Zhou..."

In desperation, Brother shouted out.

Zhou Heng directly picked him up horizontally, and strode out of the toilet.

The door didn't even bother to close, so the bright yellow light from the toilet shone into the bedroom.

Just like the beautiful spring scenery on the bed.

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Both of them held back for several days, but they were like a runaway wild horse and couldn't hold it anymore.The room was full of air-conditioning, but they couldn't resist the heat and intensity in their hearts. Both of them were sweating profusely.When Zhou Heng finally reached the peak of stimulation for the unknown number of times, his mind went blank, and the first thought that came to him immediately was: the previous bath seemed to be for nothing.

Both sides of Jian Chunsheng's cheeks were wet and red, and he leaned against Zhou Heng's body and panted lightly, and the breath was leisurely spit out on Zhou Heng's chest, which was wet and limp.

Zhou Heng patted Jian Chunsheng's buttocks twice, "In the future, if you want it, just say it. It's embarrassing for you to hide in the toilet and masturbate by yourself."

Jian Chunsheng gave an uncomfortable expression and nodded.

This night, Jian Chunsheng slept more soundly than the previous few days. He had no dreams all night, and it was sweet until dawn.

When consciousness was reconnected with the real world, the first sound he heard was the extremely light breathing sound beside his ears, which was even and gentle, and belonged to Zhou Heng.Immediately afterwards, the sound of pattering rain also spread in.Thus, Jian Chunsheng knew that it was raining today while he was half asleep and half awake.If it rains, you don't have to go out for a run, and you can sleep a little longer.At this time, he had automatically forgotten the treadmill that Zhou Heng bought back.

He usually woke up early at this time, but today he didn't know what was going on, his body was limp, and he didn't want to get up from the bed at all.There is a warm embrace beside me, and I just want to lean on it forever.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops were like beans, crackling and falling all over the city.

Zhou Heng: "I'll take you downstairs to the company. It's raining so hard. If you stop far away, you might get your shoes wet."

Jian Chunsheng nodded: "OK."

It's raining with an umbrella, and there is such a big rain curtain to cover it, no one pays attention.

Zhou Heng parked the car at the door of Kecheng, Jian Chunsheng opened the door and got out of the car, opened the umbrella, and put it on top of himself, thinking of something, put one hand on the door, so the umbrella was propped in the vacuum area between the door and the roof .Jian Chunsheng bent down and leaned over, and smiled at Zhou Heng, "Zhou Heng, you still say that I... haven't done it for so many days, and you were exhausted yesterday, right? That's why you are so fierce."

Zhou Heng didn't expect Jian Chunsheng to say such a sentence suddenly, and his eyelashes trembled suddenly.

Jian Chunsheng grinned, closed the door, turned around and walked towards the company.

It was raining, but the pace was very brisk.

Jian Chunsheng felt that the black mist that had been covering his heart some time ago finally dissipated.

Probably because he was in a good mood, his face also showed a bit of a smile, walking along the way, many colleagues in the company seemed to be infected by this, and greeted him with a smile on their faces.

He was in a better mood, walked into the editorial room, greeted them one by one, walked to his desk and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, the editor-in-chief's message jumped out at the bottom right of the screen.

Jian Chunsheng clicked to open it, editor-in-chief: You will host the topic selection meeting later.

Jian Chunsheng was startled.

The topic selection meeting is the most frequently held meeting in the editorial room. Whether it is the theme of the magazine, the manuscript selection, the booklet, or other business invitations, it will be brought up at this regularly held topic selection meeting. , by everyone to discuss and judge the value of these topics.

This kind of meeting is usually hosted by the editor-in-chief. Why did you suddenly find him today?

Jian Chunsheng subconsciously wants to refuse.

But after thinking about it, he is the deputy editor-in-chief, and he has the job responsibility to preside over this kind of meeting, so he couldn't say no to it for a while.

At this time, the editor-in-chief sent another message: I will accompany the deputy manager out later, if there is anything, you can make up your own mind.

Jian Chunsheng was startled, and then a wry smile spread across his face.

This is great, there is no room for rejection.

Once the editor-in-chief leaves, who will host it if he, the deputy editor-in-chief?

Jian Chunsheng sighed lightly.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the topic selection meeting was held on time.The editors have prepared their own topic selection plans, which have been uploaded to the cloud office circle of the editing room the day before yesterday for everyone to see.

"Hey, I didn't pass the topic selection for Children's Day last time, and I don't know if I can pass it this time." An editor smiled wryly to his colleagues.

"I think your planning this time is very good, and the probability of passing is very high. Don't worry." The colleague comforted.

"Now the publishing market is really getting worse and worse." Someone lamented, "Last month, two small publishing companies went bankrupt."

"I can't help it. The impact of electronic and film and television media is too great. No one reads books now."

……

Everyone you say, I say words, these are words that have been said countless times, but still can't help sighing.

At this time, Jian Chunsheng came in from the outside.

————Weibo@舟自娱520