dark white star

Spring time is like a gurgling brook, the water waves are gentle, and the heart is flowing.The warm sun outside illuminates the newborn leaves tenderly, and it is comfortable to squint your eyes to look at the waking world.

The sun shone through the window, and Han Xie was scribbling and drawing on the notebook with a pencil in his mouth. He was recalling what happened yesterday.

Zhou Yan's palm is thick and gentle, and the feeling of brushing against his chest is reassuring...

Han Xi pursed her lips, tore off the draft paper and crumpled it up.

The teacher on the podium was chattering about the class, and the chalk writing on the blackboard made a thin friction sound, and the spots of light were reflected on it bit by bit, beating like stars.

Huang Chong picked up the glass and drank the water from the fat sea foam. The brown gelatinous jelly-like fat sea undulated in the transparent glass.Huang Chong pouted, in order to avoid drinking those things, he made a sucking sound.

Han Xie glanced at him, then turned her head away, staring at the date she re-wrote on the draft paper - there are still two days until Wednesday.

Why is it still so long... Han Xi put the pen cap upside down, calmed down, and prepared to listen carefully to the teacher's lecture.

What happened last night seemed to have never happened, Gao Chonghong sat silently in his seat, when someone asked him about the injury on his eye, he concealed it, saying that he fell when he went upstairs last night.

Han Xi doesn't care about his performance, he knows that this period of time can become a little more peaceful, as for the others... let's talk about it when we come back after Wednesday.

Everything seems to be able to cast magic on Wednesday of this week, Han Xie showed a huge smile to Huang Chong who was waving at him.

"Eh..." Huang Chong was stunned for a moment, after confirming that Han Yu was smiling at himself, he smiled a bigger smile and turned back, the eyes that he couldn't see completely disappeared.

Han Yu stood on tiptoe on the side of the road waiting for Zhou Yan to pick him up. He picked at the seams of his trousers with his fingers. When he realized it, he stopped immediately, straightened his posture, and waited for Zhou Yan's car. When I arrived, I put on a look of not looking forward to it, a little deliberately casual.

"I miss you so much." After Han Xi sat in the seat, Zhou Yan unbuckled his seat belt, held Han Xi's face and smelled the fragrance.

Han Xi suppressed the raised corners of her mouth, and rubbed Zhou Yan's nose, "Me too."

Zhou Yan let go of the boy in front of him, stared at him for a while, and then said after a long time, "Did you turn on the switch somewhere?"

"Huh?" Han Yu was puzzled.

Zhou Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and he said, "It's nothing."

Han Yu never answered when talking intimately before, and Zhou Yan didn't expect him to answer.

It's different now, this little bastard is teasing him in different ways, if he is not on the street now, he will have to drive later, he really wants to make this little brat cry right now.

"I have to go back to the company. There is a meeting that is not over yet." Zhou Yan kissed the corner of Han Yu's mouth and put the seat belt back on. "Are you going home first or come with me to the company?"

"Let's go to the company with you." Han Xie took the chocolate he bought for herself, and said while unpacking the bag, "I want to keep watching you."

...Zhou Yan now regrets putting on her seat belt.

"You go to my office and sit down first." Zhou Yan took off his suit jacket and put it on the back of the office chair. He glanced at his watch and said, "It will take about an hour, wait for me."

Han Yu obediently sat down on Zhou Yan's office chair, "Can I use your computer?"

"Use it, just don't delete some files on the desktop." Zhou Yan leaned on the table to look for folders, the waistline and abdominal muscles were faintly exposed under the white shirt, and Han Yu could see it when he turned his head.

When Zhou Yan left, he touched his head and pinched his waist, "Tell Sister Duoduo where you are going, don't get lost."

Han Yu smiled, do you still think I am a child?But he didn't say it, he just waved to him, "Go, go."

After Zhou Yan left, the computer just turned on, and with the familiar sound of starting up, Han Yu's face gradually lit up on the screen.

Han Yu "..."

I don’t know when this photo of Zhou Yan’s computer desktop was taken secretly. The angle is very confusing. In the photo, Han Yu is sleeping, his hair is messed up, and the light is a bit dim, only half of his face is illuminated. It's a bit intimidating at first glance.

Han Yu really didn't know whether to laugh or to be embarrassed. He bit his lip, picked up the phone and took a selfie in shame, and planned to put it on Zhou Yan's desktop, so that he wouldn't be scared when he turned on the phone. arrive.

When Han Yu was about to plug in the data cable, the door of the office was pushed open, and Lin Duoduo walked in on high heels, "Boss, you still have this watch..."

"Sister Dodo?" Han Yu immediately stood up, deliberately leaning forward to block the unfinished photo, "Uncle Zhou has gone to a meeting, what can you do?"

Lin Duoduo's expression froze for a second, and then became strange, "No!" She waved her hands exaggeratedly, her smile almost overflowing, "Xiao Hei, do you have anything to drink? Will my sister buy it for you?"

Han Yu shook his head. He took the document in Lin Duoduo's hand unskillfully and said, "I'll tell Uncle Zhou after the meeting. I don't need to drink anything. Sister Duoduo, please be busy."

Lin Duoduo tucked her hair behind her ears, and almost couldn't control herself to bow to Han Yu, "That's fine, I'll go out first, Xiao Xi, remember to call sister if you need anything, I'll be outside."

Lin Duoduo breathed a sigh of relief when she left the office, and she patted her chest when she walked back to her office seat, "Qian Cong, Xiao Xi was in the boss's office just now, she scared me to death."

Qian Cong tapped on Erlang's leg and turned the swivel chair towards Lin Duoduo. He stuffed a biscuit into his mouth and said, "Lin Duoduo, are you a rabbit? Anyone can scare you, let alone Shi Hanxi, didn't you say Is he cute?"

"Cute is cute." Lin Duoduo took a biscuit from Qian Cong and put it into his mouth, muttering, "It's a pity that no matter how cute it is, it's not ours."

Qian Cong glanced at him and lost interest. He turned back and continued to watch the earthy video on his mobile phone. Lin Duoduo said in a tone of hatred, "Can't you see something?"

"See what?" Qian Cong didn't even raise his head this time, "I see that your breasts are small, your face is ugly, and your legs are thick?"

"Go away!" Lin Duoduo gritted her teeth and said, "It's better to tell a pig than to tell you." She glanced cautiously in the direction of Han Yu's office, then silently turned on her phone and started editing on the W blog account A message, with a mysterious smile on the whole process.

#头头boss and the game anchor have to say a love#

#I hit it for real!Who can understand the rapid decline of first-line live broadcast knocking CP? #

By the time Zhou Yan finished the meeting, Han Yu had already fallen asleep lying on his computer desk, with the document sent by Lin Duoduo in hand.

Judging by Han Yu's appearance, he must be tired these days.

Zhou Yan quietly took the document from under his elbow without waking him up, and sat alone on the sofa in the office to read the entire document quietly.

Zhou Yan raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was getting dark now, and it would be late for dinner if he didn't leave. He put down the documents, and gently went to the desk to wake up Han Yu, "Honey, wake up, Get up and take you to eat something delicious."

Han Xie rubbed her eyes, her vision was still hazy, and someone gently pecked the corners of her mouth and forehead several times, "What time is it?"

"About [-]:[-]," Zhou Yan took over his coat, "Is there anything you want to eat?"

Han Yu pursed her lips apologetically, "Go home, I don't really want to go outside."

He combed the messy sleeping hair with his fingers, but Zhou Yan looked at it and stretched out his hand to ruffle him again, "Don't straighten it, it will still be messed up when I go home anyway."

Han Yu was stunned for a while, and then his face turned red. He walked a few steps quickly and caught up with Zhou Yan.

He switched to Zhou Yan's left, and the two walked side by side, their fingers touching each other from time to time.

The fingertips suddenly warmed up, Zhou Yan glanced at Han Yu in surprise, and then smiled.

Under the suit jacket on Zhou Yan's left arm, Han Yu's hand secretly hooked his fingers, carefully and extremely precious, Zhou Yan held Han Yu's hand back when he hesitated.

"Let's hold it." Zhou Yan tilted her head and whispered in Han Xi's ear.

The fingertips of the two were entangled. On the way to the underground garage, no one paid attention to the abnormality of the two of them, and no one spoke.

This small, private and private beauty hidden in public places.

The lights shone forward, illuminating one street corner after another.

The inside of the car is warm and comfortable, like a small moving castle in the dark, belonging to only two people, when driving, there is a kind of stability that will not panic even if the end of the world comes.

Zhou Yan helped Han Yu adjust the seat back, and let him lie down for a while, while he drove seriously, chatting with each other.

Han Yu turned sideways to watch Zhou Yan drive, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart.

There was soothing music playing in the small space, which was Han Yu's favorite tune. It was quiet but not lonely. He propped himself up, and continued to stare at Zhou Yan from a different perspective.

"What are you looking at?" Zhou Yan smiled, but didn't look back.

Han Yu reached out and pinched Zhou Yan's earlobe, it was soft and cool, "Look at this person I like."

Zhou Yan's heart moved, he cleared his throat, and returned to the unscrupulous tone before, "...you are so handsome, aren't you?"

"Yeah, so handsome." Han Yu smiled, and lay back on her seat, "I really have eyes."

Zhou Yan "..."

Damn... I can't even drive a car if it goes on like this.Zhou Yan thought secretly.

"I'll tell you when I'm ready," Lai Pitou laughed, rubbed his hands and hung up the phone.

"It's almost enough for us to have a truck, and put some stinky fish in the truck, so they won't be able to detect it." He said to Wan Liang with a smile on his face.

Han Wei checked the quantity of the goods again, patted his pockets and said, "This time I'm really fucking rich, fuck!"

Wan Liang frowned and looked at the happy faces of the two of them, feeling uneasy in his heart, but he couldn't say why.

He hid his hands behind his back and twisted vigorously, using the pain to remind himself that he could no longer turn back.

"Let's go in three days." Wan Liang said as if he had made up his mind.

The author has something to say: Han Yu: I really want to touch Uncle Zhou's abdominal muscles...

Zhou Yan: Why doesn't he touch me?Didn't I reveal enough?

The author supported his head and looked at the two of them pretending to be ?_?