Lazy cancer late stage

In this era, everyone has certificates and files, and it is not difficult to check individuals.Sitting in the office with his back up, frowning, he flipped through the documents in his hand.

Song Xiaowai, 46 years old, is a tally worker in a supermarket.I just came to N City in October this year. I am single and live in the staff dormitory in Yangjiao Alley.This is the first-hand situation that Yang An got, and he didn't let the private detective investigate more.

Because as soon as he saw the name, Yang An understood it.

In this world with the surname Song, he only knows Songsang.

Alas~ What kind of evil fate is this.Yang An put down the documents and called Yang Zhi.

"Well, I found it."

"How is it?" Yang Zhi on the other end was writing a thesis with a pen in his mouth.

"His name is Song Xiaowai."

"Pfft—" Yang Zhi laughed loudly, "Hahahahaha, this name..."

Yang An pinched the center of his brows, "If you are sick, go and get treated quickly."

"His surname is Song..."

"Well, you guessed it too. What do you want to do?"

"Hmm~" Yang Zhi lay down on the table, "What should I do?"

"you ask me?"

"Ah."

Yang An sighed, "Do you want to tell Songsang directly, or meet this person privately first?"

"Hmm~"

"Let's meet first and listen to what he has to say, in case we make a mistake."

Yang Zhi felt reasonable, "Okay."

"I'll send you his mobile phone number, and you can contact him yourself." After thinking about it, Yang An still felt uneasy, "Forget it, I'll go with you."

"Does it need to be so troublesome?"

"This is related to Songsang's life event, what do you think?"

He looked up and scratched his head, "Then you make arrangements."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, he looked up to the shore and thought for a moment, then pushed open the door of the manager's office.

Ever since he came out of Yang'an's house last time, Li Zemu always looked at the young minister with something inexplicable.Yang An thought that he had lost his composure that night, so he didn't think much about it.

"Okay, that's what I promised you." Li Zemu readily granted him a week's leave, "It just so happened that you just finished your busy period, so you should take a good rest."

Yang An bowed to him, "Thank you, Manager Li."

"Hey!" Li Zemu stopped him, and asked seemingly casually, "Your boyfriend, where is he high school?"

Yang An's face froze, boyfriend?

Li Zemu saw his stiffness, and wondered if that Mr. Zhou's career was not good?Did he ask abruptly? "Sorry, I was just asking casually."

Yang An originally wanted to refute, but remembering Zhou Zisu's confession that night, he couldn't say anything for a while.

"Nothing, he's starting his own business."

"It's good to start a business." Li Zemu nodded, but his heart became colder, "I heard from him that you have been dating for a long time."

Yang An didn't want to talk about this topic with others, especially if the person in front of him was still his boss, "Manager Li, if I have nothing to do, I'll leave first."

Li Zemu's face froze, and he finally sighed, "Yes."

Yang An returned to his office, but couldn't read the white documents on the computer.Today is the third day, Zhou Zisu said to give him three days to relax.It's not thinking about it, it's taking it easy.

In the past three days, he hasn't called or sent a text message, as if he has been forgotten.

Yang An's mind was in a mess. There was only a small stream between him and Zhou Zisu, and he could cross it with just one step, but could he take this step?

Can he forget the past ten years of entanglement?Let all this end so easily, and enter a new stage happily with Zhou Zisu.

impossible.

Yang An thought that Zhou Zisu would definitely show up today, but he didn't see this person until he got home from get off work, and he didn't receive any text messages from him.

On the contrary, Yang An has been apprehensive ever since he left the office, thinking that he would appear out of nowhere suddenly.Even on the way of driving, he still wondered whether he would appear in his home.There was nothing until I got back to my empty home.No surprises, no one.

Yang An felt like a psychopath.

He forced himself not to think about the mess, rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen to cook.

After eating and washing the dishes, there was still no news from that person.It seems he forgot.

An inexplicable emotion clogged his chest, and he really forgot.I remembered it like an idiot, and I kept thinking about it in my heart for several days, thinking about how to respond to him.But he didn't have any news at all, as if he hadn't said what he said that day.

Yang An took a shower and got into bed, holding the computer to watch a movie.

He watched three "Sherlock" in a row, and finally felt drowsy.There was a knock on the door.

The sound of knocking on the door was especially clear in the empty and quiet room, and he leaned back and sat up excitedly.

He yawned, dazedly, rubbing his eyes and came to the door.

"Who?"

"I."

He raised his head and paused, it was Zhou Zisu.

He stopped holding the doorknob, "Why are you here?"

"Have you forgotten what I told you three days ago?"

Looking up at the clock in the living room, the pointer has already pointed to twelve o'clock, and there are still 15 minutes to go.He really didn't want to open the door for him, but he had already unscrewed the handle in his hand.

The cold wind from outside poured in, and he couldn't help shivering.

Zhou Zisu only wore a thin black suit, and his nose and ears were all red from the cold.His face was also very haggard, not to mention the short stubble on his chin, the circles around his eyes were completely black, and his pupils were also somewhat dull.

Yang An frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Zisu took a long leg, stepped in, hugged Yangan, and absorbed the warmth from his body, "It's so cold~"

Yangan did not know why, but his body became weak.The chill all over this person's body was icy cold.Patted him on the back lightly, "Are you going to dig a grave?"

Zhou Zisu chuckled, pushed him away, changed into a pair of slippers, and led him to the bedroom.

"I wipe, what are you doing? Let me go."

As soon as Zhou Zisu entered the bedroom, he hugged him, and both of them lay down on the bed.

His body was still cold, Yang An was shivering from the cold, "Why are you so late... eh~"

Zhou Zisu kissed him.

His lips were not so warm, but also a little icy.Sticking it to Yangan's warm lips, she even stuck out her tongue and licked him.Yang An's body trembled.

Zhou Zisu did not plunder the city and land like before, but let him go after just a few tastes.Nibbled bit by bit between his neck, like ants crawling, crisp and numb.

"You're so cold."

"Yeah." Zhou Zisu hugged him even tighter, "I've been too tired lately."

"Are you okay?" Yang An touched his forehead suspiciously, no fever.Then why did he make himself like this in just three days.

"There are too many things going on in the company."

It was only then that Yang An remembered that Zhou Zisu was starting his own business, and now that the competition was so great, it was no wonder that the burden on him was light.But during this period of time, he often flashed in front of his eyes, and he could be called over with a phone call, causing Yang An to almost forget that his work was no easier than his own.

Thinking of this, Yang An felt a little uncomfortable.

After holding back for a long time, he said, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"No." Zhou Zisu said cheekily.

She looked up and pushed him away: "You go to take a shower." Then she found a pajamas from the closet, "Wear this."

Zhou Zisu was a little stunned, but Yang An had already left the bedroom and went straight to the kitchen.

He picked up his pajamas and chuckled, and went into the bathroom.

When he came out, Yangan had already made fried rice with ham and eggs, with a glass of water beside him.

Zhou Zisu looked up at the clock, it was almost twelve o'clock.He picked up a spoon, dug a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, "It smells so good."

Yang An sat across from him and looked at him with his chin in his hand, but didn't respond to this comment.

Zhou Zisu was really hungry, he finished the fried rice with eggs on the plate at a sweeping speed, and drank the warm water in the cup in one gulp.

He looked at the clock on the wall again, it was past twelve o'clock.

"Yangan, it's the fourth day."

He looked up at the clock bewilderedly, "Oh."

Zhou Zisu chuckled, "From today onwards, we are lovers."