You Are My Gravity

It's not that he doesn't like cycle encounters, but he has had too many concerns before, can't see his heart, and dare not accept...

After all, in today's society, same-sex feelings are still not easily accepted by the public, and even when they accept this feeling, they have to go through a lot of internal suffering.

Qin Zheng nodded: "Goodbye."

Seeing Chen Xuyan pulling the box and leaving, Chen Mo said with emotion: "These two people are really in love? Maybe, this may not be a bad thing for them."

At least look inside, plan to go on together,

Qin Zheng nodded: "Well, true love..."

He pushed up his luggage: "Let's go local tyrant."

Chen Mo followed: "Qin Zheng, don't call me a local tyrant at every turn... This will not affect you well."

Qin Zheng smiled, "It feels bad."

Chen Mo shook his head: "It's not hard to hear, but I've always been a low-key person. It's not good for you to show off my wealth like this... My dad said that you should keep a low key. Don't tell others. rich……"

These words almost didn't make Qin Zheng laugh cramped: "Hehe...you still have money to tell me a low-key, who is it, all day long, I have a mine..."

"Yes, I mean my family has a mine, but I didn't say my family has money..."

Qin Zheng...

The two put their luggage on their backs and then got into the car.

Taking out his cell phone, Chen Mo said, "A game?"

"Come."

It’s boring in the car anyway. It takes two hours to get home from here. The big city is really annoying...

So the two played the game with their mobile phones.

About 10 minutes have passed since the beginning of the fight, Chen Mo yelled anxiously: "Zhi...kneel...kneel...kneel..."

Qin Zheng turned over and performed, "You guy who is on the street, can you stand up for it..."

"I'm already very upbeat, okay, look, I have held on for ten minutes..."

Qin Zheng...

Although Chen Mo was very good, Qin Zheng still took him away while disgusting.

The two felt that they hadn't played a few rounds yet, and the driver suddenly said to them: "Two young masters, here we are."

Qin Zheng raised his head in surprise: "Ah, so fast..."

Could it be that time flies very fast when playing games.

Qin Zheng turned his head to see, that's not right, this is not the door of the house.

"This... why isn't it going home?"

Chen Mo quickly glanced outside, "Isn't this home?"

"Of course this is not my home, this...this..." Qin Zheng felt how familiar this street looked?

Qin Zheng said to Chen Mo: "Should we be in the wrong car?"

Chen Mo nodded: "Yes, when I got in the car, I didn't even ask, so I came up."

Qin Zheng said to the driver: "That might be the wrong car, thank you, let's take a taxi back."

But the driver said: "Two young masters, there is nothing wrong. The one who picked you up is already here. You two should get off first."

This made Qin Zheng and Chen Mo extremely puzzled. Isn't it wrong? Is there nothing wrong?

But where is this?

You look at me and I look at you, get out of the car.

Qin Zheng turned his head and looked around. When he looked up, he suddenly understood the building in front of him.

Nima, this is back to the headquarters of Xintian Media.

This is what he hates and abhors it. It is the source of his suffering in the past three months.

After a long time, this is not the car to take them home, but the car to send them to the company.