In the end, under Lin Yu's gaze, Jun Yanshu stammered his greetings with a blushing face—then on the way back, he didn't say a word to this guy again.

However, this obviously didn't have much impact on Lin Yu, and the sentence "Do you want to spice it up?" at dinner successfully made Jun Yanshu break the power.

...inexplicably feeling angry.

The hand holding the pen exerted a little force, and directly pierced a hole in the paper underneath. Jun Yanshu stared at the small hole for a while, and felt like laughing for some reason.

I always feel that that person is... like a child in many ways.

Pure, straightforward, self-willed - it's irresistible.

Almost like his natural nemesis.

Picking up the water glass on the table and shaking it, he found that it was empty. Just as Jun Yanshu was about to get up to pour water, an unopened bottle of fresh milk was placed on his table.

"I bought too much," the female colleague with a neat ponytail smiled at Shang Junyan's gaze, "here you are."

It was a little surprised that this person who didn't have much contact with him would suddenly make such a move, Jun Yanshu was taken aback for a moment, and then thanked him.

"No, as long as you know how to drink." Seeing the person in front of her take a sip of the fresh milk on the table, Xinya looked very happy, "I saw you were not in a good mood two days ago, and I didn't see you at the department gathering last time." You go, we are still a little worried." Speaking of this, she paused, and the smile on her face became wider, "Now it seems that we are thinking too much."

"Thank you." Not very good at dealing with this situation, Jun Yanshu thought about it and thanked him again.

As a result, the person in front of him laughed out loud after hearing his words.

"You really don't know how to chat... Forget it," she shrugged, "I don't want to embarrass you."

"But because you don't feel self-conscious, I think I still need to remind you," Xin Ya approached Jun Yanshu mysteriously, and deliberately lowered her voice, "Actually...you are here The popularity is very good."

Good-looking people have privileges, not to mention that Jun Yanshu is not bad in character or work ability, and he never refuses when others need help—except for being a little alienated and cold, there is no way to find someone. Nothing else could be annoying wrong.

Jun Yanshu was slightly taken aback, not understanding why this person suddenly said this to him.

"So, if you really encounter something that you can't solve by yourself," Xinya smiled softly as if seeing his thoughts, "try asking others for help."

"At least I can drink with you." She rolled her eyes. "By the way, these are not my words. Several people asked me to tell you together."

This person's usual clear and cold aura is too obvious. Even if others want to get close, they can't muster up the courage. If the other party's emotions are not too obvious this time, she will not be pushed out as a pioneer.

"Okay, I've completed the task." Xin Ya put a finger on her lips, and smiled, "Then I won't bother you?"

After watching the person in front of him finish saying this sentence, he turned around and returned to his seat. Jun Yanshu seemed to come back to his senses after a while, and looked down at the fresh milk in his hand .

Yin Jianxiu asked him to drink with him before... Sure enough, it was because of this?

Thinking of the scene where this person bowed his head and kissed him in his chaotic dream, Jun Yanshu couldn't help biting the mouth of the glass bottle lightly.

Dreams are things that have no logic to talk about, so he shouldn't need to think too much... right?

After lowering his eyes and staring at the content written in the notebook for a while, Jun Yanshu let out a small breath, and refocused on the open document on the computer.

Teacher An Ran's recent real life...is there really something going on?

The person who usually only needs to explain once, and can revise and complete the draft in the fastest time, this time actually called back three times in a row, but failed to correct the same problem.

...and there are a lot more wrong sentences and typos than before.

Fortunately, the submission time of the other party has always been relatively early, so there is no need to worry about missing the deadline.It's just that he still couldn't help but worry about the other party's state.

After a little hesitation, Jun Yanshu opened the email anyway, and for the first time sent an email to the other party that had nothing to do with the content of the novel.

Because this person seems to have always rejected contact outside of work, he was a little worried that he would appear too abrupt, but he didn't expect to receive a reply from the other party within 2 minutes.

[Sorry, the status is being adjusted.I will try my best to write the book you want to read. 】

The content of the reply letter was as short and concise as ever, and Jun Yanshu could even imagine the meticulous expression on the face of the person in front of the computer on the other side typing these words.

I always feel that the person who can write such words should be the type who is serious and rigorous no matter what he does, without the slightest emotion.

If there is a plan... I really want to meet the other party in person.

When he first took over the job as the editor-in-chief of An Ran, Jun Yanshu did ask to meet up—more than once, but he was mercilessly rejected by the other party.

The other party didn't even give him a mobile phone number, only an email address for contact at work.

Because of this, Jun Yanshu even wondered whether he had annoyed An Ran inadvertently, but after such a long time of contact, he also knew that it was just the other's living habits.

As long as it doesn't affect the cooperation between the two parties, he doesn't have to force the other party to do things he doesn't like, but after all... there is still a bit of regret.

Without asking about the reason for Anran's poor condition, Jun Yanshu closed the notebook on the table, called the printing factory, and checked the progress of the printing.

If you don't want to be lazy, editing this job can take up all your time.

Glancing at the time on the computer screen, Jun Yanshu quickly finished all the odds and ends in his hands, and turned off the computer to get off work.

He has always divided the time spent doing different things very clearly.

Lifting his foot into the opened elevator, Jun Yanshu was about to press the door close button, but saw Yin Jianxiu walking towards him not far away, and immediately turned his outstretched finger to the side, and pressed it button on the .

After all, there were only a few people who left without saying a word when the time came like him. No one else came over until Yin Jianxiu walked into the elevator and the elevator door closed automatically.

"What happened last time..." Jun Yanshu turned his head to look at the person standing next to him, and said, "Thank you."

"It's just a drink together," Yin Jianxiu smiled when he heard the words, and looked sideways at the person beside him who was no longer as depressed as the previous two days, "Is your mood better?"

"Well," Jun Yanshu looked a little embarrassed when asked about this by his boss, "It's much better." He paused, and thanked him again, "Thank you."

"Then invite me to dinner next time?" Yin Jianxiu slightly tilted his head when the person in front of him heard his words, and said, "No?"

"Ah, no, of course." Jun Yanshu hurriedly denied it, he was just a little surprised that this person would send him such an invitation.

Is his popularity much better than I imagined... Is it much better?

Thinking of Xin Ya's words earlier, Jun Yanshu's expression softened involuntarily.

Perhaps, it is true.

"When?" After thinking for a while, Jun Yanshu asked.

Yin Jianxiu laughed immediately: "If it's convenient, how about this weekend? You can decide the location, I don't have any taboos."

That's it.

"I have something to do, so I happened to be on the way," Yin Jianxiu asked with a smile as he stepped out of the elevator with Jun Yanshu, "I'll give you a lift?"

Jun Yanshu naturally had no reason to refuse.He didn't hate getting along with Yin Jianxiu.

The man always seemed to be able to easily create an atmosphere in which he felt comfortable, and he rarely felt uncomfortable.

"Then I'm looking forward to the weekend." Sending the person downstairs, Yin Jianxiu curled his lips and said goodbye to Jun Yanshu.

In fact, if he didn't feel that being too obvious would scare the other party, he would have wanted to find an excuse to follow.

Seeing Jun Yanshu go upstairs, Yin Jianxiu smiled softly, turned around and drove out of the community.

As the breeze blew, the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the air became more and more intense. Even after entering the house, Jun Yanshu could still smell the scent coming in from the window.

"It's almost Mid-Autumn Festival..." It was only then that he realized why his parents came over suddenly.

"Do you want to send something back?" The person sitting on the sofa raised his head and asked.

Because those two people didn't say anything in advance when they came, and Jun Yanshu didn't have time to buy them anything to take back.

Hearing Lin Yu's words, Jun Yanshu was about to give a negative answer - this year's Mid-Autumn Festival happened to be on the weekend, and three days was just enough for him to go back and stay for one night, but he suddenly realized that the Mid-Autumn Festival seemed to happen to be just before him. This person's countdown, which was supposed to be going on, was the last day.

If he really wants to go back... Should he take this person with him?Or, let the other party stay here alone and disappear alone?

The lips parted slightly, and then slowly closed again, Jun Yanshu gave a soft "hmm": "Wait a minute, let's choose."

"Okay." Lin Yu responded.He stared at Jun Yanshu for a while, then raised his hand quickly, wrapped his arms around the waist of the person standing beside him, and buried his face gently on his lower abdomen: "My dad is about to be released from prison. "

Jun Yanshu was taken aback for a moment, this person had never mentioned this matter to him before.

"When?" Jun Yanshu asked out loud, putting his hand on the shoulder of the person in his arms.

"This Saturday." Lin Yu replied briefly.

It happened to be... the second day after the countdown ended.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow I will v, and the comment area will randomly drop red envelopes, little angels leave a lot of comments~

Should be the next article:

"Everybody Wants to Be His Father"

After drinking and having sex once, Song Lichen found out that he had sex.

Therefore, he now needs to clarify two issues:

[-]. How do men give birth?

[-]. Whose child is it?

Host, 1v1, childbirth, welcome to buy stocks

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