The design director skipped work

This is probably what it feels like to be out of the body.

Wu Zheng clearly felt that his face was hot and his whole body was hot.

His thoughts were chaotic, there was a drum beating rapidly, the sound made him dizzy, and then he realized that it was his own heartbeat.

Wu Zheng opened his mouth slightly in a daze, feeling that the current situation is not right.

Tried to look away, but couldn't.

Brother Jiang's eyes are so beautiful, he thought in a daze.

In fact, Jiang Heng didn't have any unreasonable thoughts at first, but seeing Wu Zheng suffer so badly, with a grievance on his face and red eyes, he felt distressed.

Fortunately, no bleeding, no other problems.

It's just that Wu Zheng's skin is fair, and the tip of his nose turned red after being hit like this, I feel pity for it.

The worry faded away, and Jiang Heng finally noticed a fact.

Wu Zheng's face was too close to him.

Fair skin, clear tear stains on the face, small and slightly red nose bridge, and light red lips that were unconsciously opened slightly because the chin was pinched.

And I don't know if it was an illusion, but Wu Zheng's eyes were a little dazed.

The worry faded away, and Jiang Heng felt his blood rushing to his head like a wave:

His lips are so pretty, they must be soft to kiss.

Jiang Heng seemed to be bewildered, and wanted to bow his head and kiss her.

Wu Zheng still looked at him obsessively, not even hiding.

At this blurred moment, Jiang Heng's mobile phone WeChat suddenly rang.

This voice woke Jiang Heng up suddenly, and he shivered suddenly.

What are you doing?Don't think about this mess!

Wu Zheng was just sleepy and dazed, just frightened out of his wits.

If you kiss me, it will be beyond redemption.

Do you know what is beyond redemption?

In the cruel words that were almost self-abuse, Jiang Heng's burning emotions slowly cooled down.This is the self-discipline routine used by top student Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng reluctantly released the hand that was holding Wu Zheng's chin, and then released the hand that was holding Wu Zheng's wrist.

When he let go, he realized that he seemed to be a little too hard, and Wu Zheng's wrists were left with shallow finger marks.

There was a buzzing in Jiang Heng's head.

It's over, how can I explain my gaffe clearly.

"I seemed too nervous just now, didn't I hurt you?" Jiang Heng hesitated for a while, and decided to get straight to the point, appearing to be aboveboard.

"It's okay." Wu Zheng rubbed his eyes, glanced at his wrist, and smiled at Jiang Heng, "I didn't notice if you didn't tell me, I just thought about whether my nose was broken or not."

Jiang Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

"The nose can't be broken, it should be fine in a while. You are so sleepy now, I think it's better to take a break." Jiang Heng naturally changed the topic.

"But I... what should I do if someone asks me later?" The proposal to sleep moved Wu Zheng's heart, because he was really sleepy.

But it will start tomorrow, and sleeping now is like being lazy, and he is a little entangled.

"I'll keep an eye on it for you." Jiang Heng said, "You are not clear-headed now. If something goes wrong, no one can help you to check it. On the contrary, it is easy to go wrong."

This sentence finally moved Wu Zheng, he hesitated for a while and said: "Then I'll sleep a little bit, Brother Jiang, please call me if something happens."

Wu Zheng washed up in Jiang Heng's room anxiously.

He didn't bring the pajamas from his room, so he thought he might just forget about it.

If you go back to get your clothes, there seems to be no excuse to come back.Moreover, Brother Jiang didn't sleep and slept by himself, which was already taking advantage of him, and he needed to change into pajamas, which was simply showing off his wealth.

And then... that just now...

what's the situation?

In fact, Wu Zheng didn't have a clear understanding of the situation just now in his mind, because his mind was in a mess at that time.

One third is due to sleepiness, and one third is due to pain.

Another third was because of Jiang Heng.

When Jiang Heng pinched his chin, Wu Zheng went numb all over.

He once wondered if his chin was the so-called "Lianmen" in martial arts novels, just like Chen Xuanfeng's belly button in "Shooting the Condor", and he would die if he poked it.

When Tuan Jian was kissed by Jiang Heng, and when he woke up and found himself hugging Jiang Heng, he didn't feel the same way as before.

Or maybe it was there then, but not as clearly as it is now.

Just now... I always feel that things are developing in a strange direction.But Wu Zheng couldn't tell whether his feelings were right, because at that time, he was already wrong, and it was really normal to make any mistakes in judgment.

Ashamed to say, if Jiang Heng didn't ask him if he was okay, Wu Zheng would never have noticed that Jiang Heng pinched his hand.

But of course it wasn't because of a sore nose that I didn't pay attention.

So Wu Zheng felt that maybe he had something to do.

But it may be your own brain that has something to do.

If it was with someone else, even if he had a job, he wouldn't run over with a computer on his back.I won't hang around here and don't want to leave.

weird.

Wu Zheng squeezed a large piece of facial cleanser into his hand, and then slapped it on his face, trying to wash away the incomprehensible confusion in his heart along with the foam.

...why is it so cold.

Why does it still hurt.

Wu Zheng glanced at Jiang Heng's tube of facial cleanser.

Triple Mint Iced...

toothpaste?

……

Jiang Heng laughed so much that he slapped his whole face into the pillow, while Wu Zheng watched angrily.

"You still have the nerve to laugh!" Wu Zheng yelled angrily, "How could someone buy such a big tube of toothpaste!"

"Then I didn't expect someone to use toothpaste as facial cleanser." Jiang Heng was innocent.

"My face is so hot!" Wu Zheng continued to grieve, "What if I get disfigured! I am fair and delicate..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Heng's cell phone rang.

Wu Zheng fell silent.

Jiang Heng suppressed his smile for a second, and answered the phone in a serious manner: "Hey Mr. Lu, yes, you say it."

Three minutes later, Jiang Heng closed the line and looked at Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng continued to yell as if he was electrified: "...you can break your face! Brother Jiang, you have to be responsible to me!"

"How are you responsible?" Jiang Heng asked.

Wu Zheng was dumb for an instant.

He obviously said the words first, but Jiang Heng's simple repetition made him feel like he was being molested.

He turned away and didn't dare to look into Jiang Heng's eyes, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Why don't you treat me to breakfast these few days?"

Jiang Heng asked: "Really?"

Since Wu Zheng was ridiculed for painting when he was a child, he was particularly afraid of causing trouble to others, and Jiang Heng's reaction made him a little embarrassed.

He felt that Jiang Heng was not very willing, and he rushed to let others take responsibility?

Wu Zheng smiled awkwardly: "It's not a must, it's fine if it's inconvenient for you, I'll just say it casually, ahaha."

"It's quite convenient." Jiang Heng smiled and said, "I just...it's nothing. I'll take care of your breakfast every day from tomorrow, so don't worry."

Wu Zheng stared at Jiang Heng suspiciously, always feeling that what he hesitated to say just now was very important, but after Jiang Heng finished speaking, he looked at his computer very calmly.

Wu Zheng knew very well that trying to pry words out of Jiang Heng's mouth with his own words was more difficult than getting Party A to clearly express his needs, so he just stopped talking nonsense, got under the quilt, and got ready to sleep.

He originally thought that he would fall asleep at the speed of light, but when he lay down in bed, he found that was not the case at all.

The accommodation in the agreement hotel is a single room, which is not big, and the bed is only a slightly wider single bed.

Wu Zheng huddled under the quilt, and Jiang Heng sat on the edge of the bed to work. In fact, the two were very close.

It was so close that Wu Zheng couldn't ignore Jiang Heng's sound of typing on the keyboard, let alone his existence.

He curled up under the quilt and looked at Jiang Heng quietly.

Jiang Heng worked intently and gave Wu Zheng a sideways look.In front of Wu Zheng, he was not so meticulous. He was wearing a soft shirt and his expression was much more relaxed. This Jiang Heng was very different from the office, giving people a more intimate feeling.

Only I have seen this Brother Jiang.

Wu Zheng suddenly had such an idea.

I still recalled the scene just now in my mind, and now my nose doesn't hurt anymore, all that remains in my memory is the obviously abnormal heartbeat when Jiang Heng squeezed his chin with his hands.

Wu Zheng didn't know how long he had been staring at Jiang Heng. Jiang Heng finally felt Wu Zheng's gaze and looked in his direction.

Caught off guard, the four eyes met, and Jiang Heng was surprised.

Wu Zheng:! ! !

He turned his eyes away in a panic, and then he felt as if he was guilty, and carefully turned his eyes to Jiang Heng again.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Heng looked at Wu Zheng and asked with a smile.

This smile looks really gentle.

Wu Zheng felt as if his heart stopped beating instantly and he was about to fall down.

No matter how dull he was, he realized that something was wrong at this moment.

Intuition told him that he couldn't show this emotion in front of Jiang Heng, so Wu Zheng adjusted his emotions forcefully, and said naturally: "It's okay, just... I can't sleep well."

Jiang Heng was stunned for a while, then asked, "Did I bother you?"

Wu Zheng quickly waved his hand, staying here by himself has already troubled Brother Jiang, so he can't let Brother Jiang misunderstand again.

"No, I'm just worried about the construction side. Brother Jiang, don't worry about me, I should be able to fall asleep right away," Wu Zheng said.

"Yeah." Jiang Heng nodded and smiled, "Go to sleep, don't worry, I'll keep an eye on the news for you."

Wu Zheng nodded, he didn't dare to say anything more.

It feels very strange now, the whole portrait is on fire, and he is afraid that Jiang Heng will see it.Ordinarily, this was not a good experience, but it felt good in his heart, and he was a little obsessed with this feeling.

Wu Zheng shrank himself into the quilt, subconsciously moved towards Jiang Heng, and closed his eyes.

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03: 30.

Jiang Heng let out a long breath, feeling exhausted all over.

Fortunately, Wu Zheng is here, even if he is sleeping next to him, Jiang Heng feels comforted.

Jiang Heng didn't expect that Wu Zheng would take the initiative to come to find him. Although it was because of work, he was still very pleasantly surprised.

And something later tonight...

Even though Jiang Heng was concentrating on his work, he still couldn't help himself to reminisce about it.

Wu Zheng's mouth was slightly opened when he pinched his chin, and his eyes were stunned.

When Wu Zheng was half-jokingly asked how he was responsible, his ears turned red instantly.

Wu Zheng said he was going to sleep, but when he looked up, he found that he was looking at him uncomfortably for a moment.

At that moment, Jiang Heng almost fainted.

He didn't dare to think too much, because he was afraid that he would think too beautifully.Such a thing as pie in the sky has never happened to Jiang Heng.

Moreover, Wu Zheng is so natural in front of design girls, and also so natural in front of kittens, maybe Wu Zheng is really like this, he doesn't defend against Jiang Heng, so it is more real.

It doesn't mean that he is special to him.

Having said that, Jiang Heng's heart is still sweet.

When people's expectations are very low, they will be easily satisfied. Like him getting along with Wu Zheng now, he feels that every second is so happy that he can float to the sky.

After Wu Zheng fell asleep, he rolled to Jiang Heng's side naturally, leaning against his side through the back of the quilt.

Anyway, through the quilt, Jiang Heng didn't feel guilty, so he stuck to him happily.

Jiang Heng turned off the computer, preparing himself to squint for a while, or the people from the cooperative company will look tired when they meet tomorrow, which will also affect the company's image.

Just when Jiang Heng leaned forward and put the computer on the bedside table, then turned off the lights and prepared to simply close his eyes for a while.

The provocative Wu Zheng in his dream turned over.

His arms naturally wrapped around Jiang Heng's waist.

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