A boss who can’t flirt is not a good designer

The weather turned cold in a blink of an eye after the National Day. Wang Zijun was wearing thin clothes today. He didn't wear a jacket to look good. When he got out of the car, the cold wind blew shiveringly, and he ran directly into the classroom.

Today is a professional class. Before the class, the monitor sent a notice to everyone. The school organized the whole class to go to Hongcun, Anhui to sketch. In fact, for Wang Zijun, an auditor, this kind of sketching is optional. He You can even go to the exam or not.But Wang Zijun really wanted to go, and he was very excited when he heard it. It was the first time in his life that he went to other places to paint and sketch with his classmates.

"Squad leader! Can you bring your family!"

"no!"

"Squad leader! Expenses will be reimbursed!"

"It's all at your own expense! Love to go or not!"

There was a lot of chatter in the class, Wang Zijun took a picture of the notice and sent it to Mr. Lin, and Mr. Lin replied with a word: Zhuang Zijun paid the fee and is waiting to go out to sketch .

It was the first time that Wang Zijun went out alone since he was a child. Lin Yi was worried about him and wanted to follow him. Wang Zijun stopped him anyway, crying and saying that everyone else went alone, and I brought a family member Go, people think I'm still wearing diapers!Lin Yi was worried and checked his luggage several times before letting him go.

I sent him to the meeting place at the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts early in the morning, and repeatedly told him not to be naughty, not to go to dangerous places, and not to provoke other people’s gays. Wang Zijun was so annoyed by the reading, he blocked his mouth with a kiss, and then kissed him. got the bus.

To be honest, the Academy of Fine Arts is really the least gay-discriminatory place in the world, because half of them are from birth, and there are a lot of rotten lesbians in the remaining half. Wang Zijun kissed Lin Yi in public and secretly Those homosexuals in the Academy of Fine Arts who are ready to move declare their ownership. Don't even think about this man's owner. Oh, I also have an owner. Don't even think about it.

Lin Yi sent Wang Zijun away like an old lady, and felt uncomfortable when he returned to the company.

When Wang Zijun lived in school before, he didn't feel that now that he was separated for three days, his heart felt empty and uncomfortable.

The absent-minded Boss Lin took out his mobile phone to chat with Wang Zijun without doing a few tasks.

Wang Zijun was sleeping soundly on the bus. He didn't look at his phone at all. Mr. Lin waited for a long time and didn't get a reply. The symptoms recurred, and he started calling Wang Zijun.Wang Zijun was sleeping soundly when he was woken up by the ringtone of the mobile phone, rubbed his eyes and pressed the answer, his hoarse voice was lazily: "Boss Lin, what's the matter."

Hearing Wang Zijun's voice, Mr. Lin's Wang Zijun deficiency syndrome subsided a little, he cleared his throat to make his voice sound softer: "What are you doing baby?"

Wang Zijun yawned like a cat, "I'm sleeping, and I have to drive for four or five hours."

"Baby miss me?"

"We've only been separated for two hours, okay?"

"But I'm already thinking about my baby, what should I do?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, neither of them spoke. Wang Zijun was still immersed in the excitement of going out for a trip, and didn't have much thought, but at this moment, listening to Mr. Lin talking softly about his love, the thought of three I can't see Boss Lin anymore, and the tip of my nose can't help but feel sour.

"Lin Yi, I miss you a little too." Wang Zijun's voice was slightly nasal.

Lin Yi's heart was suddenly pinched, and he could already imagine Wang Zijun's slightly red eyes with tears in his eyes, biting his lower lip, the expression that made me feel pitiful.

Mr. Lin kissed the microphone, "Baby is waiting for me tonight", before hanging up the phone.

Hearing the phrase "wait for me at night", Wang Zijun suddenly became looking forward to it. Does Mr. Lin mean that he will come to him at night?Or did he think too much? Mr. Lin just meant to chat with him at night? , He remembered that Mr. Lin had a very important meeting to hold today, and Hongcun is seven or eight hours away from Shanghai by car. It is impossible for Mr. Lin to come, right? Wang Zijun grabbed his phone and wanted to ask but dared not In this way, Ai Ai took the bus all the way to Hongcun.

Wang Zijun waited and waited until two o'clock in the morning.

The accommodation given by the school is an ordinary homestay, several rooms in a row of buildings, three or four people share one room, Wang Zijun sleeps on a bed by the window, tossing and turning on the bed, unable to sleep, holding a mobile phone in his hand, repeatedly Read the wechat that Mr. Lin sent him again.Mr. Lin sent a message of "Baby wait for me" at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, and the message disappeared.Wang Zijun was afraid that he was driving and didn't dare to call him to ask him, so he endured until two o'clock.

Wang Zijun was in a panic, thinking that in half an hour, if there was no news from Mr. Lin, he would sleep with his head covered and never talk to him again.At this time, there was a bang on the glass window, as if something had hit the glass.Wang Zijun stretched his head out to see that Mr. Lin was standing downstairs, throwing a ball of paper at Wang Zijun's window.

Wang Zijun rubbed his head that had been knocked upright, and took a closer look. Mr. Lin was standing by the street lamp downstairs, his slender body standing upright, a long beige trench coat draped over his body, and his hands Holding a ball of paper, he raised his head and smiled softly at Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun was so excited that he almost jumped out of the window on the second floor. Mr. Lin waved him to close the window. Wang Zijun closed the window, put on a long trench coat, and ran downstairs without even wearing pants and shoes.

Wrapped in a windbreaker and barefoot, Wang Zijun ran out all the way, jumped directly on Mr. Lin's body, and hung on Mr. Lin like a koala. Mr. Lin seemed to be very used to Wang Zijun's coquettish way. Supporting his buttocks with both hands, leaning on the street lamp for some strength.

Wang Zijun buried his head deep in the socket of Mr. Lin's shoulder and neck, greedily inhaled the deodorant that has a calming effect on Mr. Lin, and tears dripped from the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

Mr. Lin remembered that when Lin Yu was crying when he was a child, he hugged him and coaxed him like this. He patted Wang Zijun's back, felt a little wet on his shoulders and neck, and softly coaxed him in Wang Zijun's ear: "Baby, I'll come what are you crying for?"

Wang Zijun's eye sockets and nose became more sour, his head buried deeper, and he hugged Lin Yi tightly and did not let go.

Mr. Lin reluctantly pushed Wang Zijun's face away from his shoulders, and raised a hand to wipe his tears with difficulty.

Hanging on Mr. Lin's body, Wang Zijun raised his tear-smeared face. Under the street lamp, Mr. Lin's face was clearly defined, and the dim yellow light shrouded his face became more gentle. Wang Zijun leaned over to Mr. Lin's face and kissed him.

Mr. Lin held Wang Zijun's buttocks and found that he was only wearing underwear, no pants, and no shoes. His long bare legs were just wrapped around his waist. Mr. Lin hugged him tightly with a windbreaker, turned around Put him in the car.

Mr. Lin is very busy today. After hanging up the phone with Wang Zijun in the morning, he has been in a meeting. After the meeting at [-] pm, he drove non-stop to see his wife.Along the way, I concentrated on driving for six or seven hours and finally arrived at my wife's downstairs in the middle of the night, and then knocked on the window with paper balls like a primary school student.

Wang Zijun raised his head and stared at Boss Lin's face carefully, not letting go of even a single fine line. The corners of his eyes with crow's feet were bent into beautiful arcs, and the smile on the corner of his mouth warmed his heart. Throbbing, Wang Zijun's heart seemed to be illuminated by a small sun, which made his whole body warm.