【Double Flower】Honeysuckle

glory!

Following the action of the mad swordsman thrusting his heavy sword into the ground and swinging his fist towards the sky, two large golden characters appeared in the center of the screen.Sun Zheping let out a long sigh, covered his eyes with his left hand, and fell backwards into his boss chair.

Although a whole afternoon had passed, when Sun Zheping recalled the scene at that time, he still felt as if someone had tightly grasped his heart, the blood was flowing backwards all over his body, his hands and feet were cold, and his mind was blank.

He couldn't imagine what he would do if something happened to Zhang Jiale.

Or to put it another way, he didn't dare to imagine how Zhang Jiale's life would never be again, how he should live it.

The hateful thing is that the person concerned didn't take it seriously, and even took it for granted.

You don't care about your safety, but have you ever thought about me?

Compared with anger, Sun Zheping was more worried and irritable, so much so that the thought of capturing Zhang Jiale, pressing him on his thigh and spanking his buttocks appeared several times in his mind.

But he still didn't make a move in the end.

He even found that facing Zhang Jiale's face with the word "innocent" written on it, he couldn't even say a serious word.

There is nothing wrong with acting bravely, but where can I vent my fear and anxiety?

I can't help feeling frustrated.

He decided to let Zhang Jiale and himself calm down, so he locked himself in the study, planning to use this afternoon to properly deal with the business affairs that his father had given him.

Taking out the thick stack of documents brought back from the company, he hurriedly scanned the typefaces in Song Dynasty at a glance, but the harsh sound of brakes was always lingering in Sun Zheping's mind.

bother.

Sun Zheping raked his short hair violently, threw the file aside, and finally turned on the computer.

When you have nowhere to vent, then go abuse the food.

In one afternoon, Sun Zheping defeated no less than 3 players, and each battle lasted no more than [-] minutes.

The left hand that was still bandaged had already started to ache a little, but Sun Zheping still didn't intend to stop.

As soon as I stopped, the screeching sound of brakes seemed to echo in my ears again.

Zhang Jiale in the living room was meowing like a kitten, and Sun Zheping opened the door with a livid face, seeing Zhang Jiale winking at him with a flattering face, his heart beat in an instant, and he just wanted to hug him tightly into the living room. Rub it in your arms, and press it all into your own flesh and blood.

I can't get angry with him, I love and hate him, I don't know what to do with him.

Sun Zheping was angry with himself.

So, after finishing a bowl of noodles as quickly as possible, Sun Zheping went back to his study in a rage.

In the short time since he left, Xu Shi had gained a reputation for abusing food in the afternoon, and countless Dou M came here admiringly, and a large number of requests for discussion popped up on the screen.Sun Zheping sighed, fought for another forty rounds, and then rejected all subsequent requests.He was planning to quit the game right then, but at this moment Zhang Jiale suddenly pushed the door open and came in with a laptop in his arms.

Then, Sun Zheping received another request for discussion.

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