immortal game

Xiao Liuzi gave the phone call very generously.

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Zheng Feng said without waiting for his boss to speak.

Zheng Feng did not hear any movement on the other end of the phone, so he fed again.

"Are you feeling better?" Hearing that cold voice, Zheng Feng subconsciously felt relieved.

"Well, it's much better. I can go to work tomorrow." Zheng Feng responded immediately.

"Fuck, Ah Feng, why are you working so hard all of a sudden?" Ah Guang said incredulously.

"You——if you haven't recovered yet, you can take two more days off. Without you, the company can still operate normally." The boss said coldly.

It's as ruthless as ever.If he had heard this before, Zheng Feng might feel that their boss was too unreasonable, saying that he seemed to be a dispensable filler, but now, Zheng Feng just smiled lightly when he heard the words, feeling relieved. Responded: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

So the conversation stopped again.

Zheng Feng didn't really want to hang up the phone.I wanted to find a topic to talk about for a while, but my mind was empty on the spot, and finally blurted out the last thing I should have said: "I dreamed about you the night before yesterday."

Zhao Xi had already frowned from the very beginning. The sensitive sense of smell of a woman made her perceive an extremely subtle aura, and when she heard Zheng Feng's words, she felt a chill in her heart, "You Is that Aye the one calling?" Zhao Xi lowered his voice and asked Little Six.

Little Liuzi winked at her, but didn't answer.

The boss on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment when he heard Zheng Feng's words, and then asked, "What did you dream about me? Did you criticize you at the meeting?"

Zheng Feng was indeed scolded by his boss several times during the meeting, and even privately complained to Ah Guang and others about his boss's bad temper.But now even if the other party speaks in a cold tone, Zheng Feng won't feel that the other party's temper is bad. On the contrary, sometimes he will have the idea of ​​deliberately making his boss angry.

Zheng Feng thought: How should I answer you?Tell you that I dreamed that you were pregnant with a child for me and you were raped by me with a big belly?

Zheng Feng smiled wryly and shook his head, feeling that he was really a scumbag.

He glanced at the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, and replied: "Well, I was scolded miserably in my dream."

There seemed to be a chuckle on the other end of the phone, and when Zheng Feng wanted to pay attention again, the boss said, "There's nothing else, I'll just hang up."

Zheng Feng was a little disappointed, but he also knew that he had no right to be disappointed. "Well, see you tomorrow."

"Hello, hello?" Xiao Liuzi, who took the phone back, immediately put the phone to his ear, but only a series of beeping voices responded to him.

"Huh? Hanged up without saying a word to me? Ah Ye is so ruthless."

Zheng Feng glanced at the other party.

Waiting for the noise makers to leave the ward one after another, Zheng Feng's ears finally got some cleanliness.

He twirled the ring on his hand meaninglessly.

Zheng Feng thought that he was really incompetent as a husband.Even just thinking about it for a moment is considered a betrayal of his wife, not to mention that he even had such absurd dreams.

Covering the front of the eyes with his left hand, through the light, Zheng Feng stared at the ring on his hand seriously.

After returning from country F, he was deserted because he watched several operas in succession, and his mood became much clearer, and he put aside the quarrel with his husband before leaving for the time being.

When Leng Qing came back, Zheng Feng had already been discharged from the hospital, so Leng Qing didn't know that the other party had been in the operating room due to drinking too much while she was abroad.

Leng Qing found that since she returned to China, her husband had undergone some changes. He no longer actively invited her to "do sports", and he never expressed his views on "wanting to have a child". The nerves that had been tense all the time finally relaxed a lot. She found that Zheng Feng had put a lot of thought into his work. He who used to commute to and from work had started to work overtime recently.This situation was still heard when Ah Guang came to his home as a guest.

"Ah Feng, what have you been up to lately? Why didn't you go out for a party? Did you work overtime all day long? What's the matter, did you get squeezed by that devilish boss of yours? Or did you become a workaholic because of him?" For a period of time, Zheng Feng often stayed at home even on weekends and didn't go out easily. This really didn't suit his lively temperament. A Guang always couldn't see him, so he simply killed Zheng Feng's house directly.

Zheng Feng made him a pot of tea.

Furthermore, Ah Guang came to the conclusion that his brother was really bewitched.

"Sister-in-law, what happened to Ah Feng recently?"

Leng Qing replied softly: "It's nothing, it's pretty good."

Leng Qing is a woman who puts ideals and career first in her life. Of course, she also hopes that her husband can pay attention to his work, instead of idling around all day long and muddling along.Therefore, Leng Qing is very satisfied with her husband's current work attitude, and also quite enjoys the state of respect between the two of them.

After a few years of life, Leng Qing thought that the two of them had finally ended their long running-in period and could live in peace. Although they couldn't be sure what the reason was, Leng Qing was relieved anyway.

"Maybe it's because of the quarrel before leaving that my husband has finally figured it out." Leng Qing thought.

During the one or two days in the hospital, Zheng Feng thought about some things.He is not a person who is good at analyzing and thinking, so after thinking about it, he thinks that love may have a shelf life for him.Perhaps this is the case for most people. After getting married, when the daily life completely replaces the passion of the love period, the husband and wife will naturally transition from the relationship of lovers to family members.

When they are in their seventies and eighties, even though their love has long been worn out, the old man and the old woman still have to support each other to cross the road and go to the market to buy vegetables. This is the trajectory of ordinary people's life.

Even if he doesn't know why he has unreasonable thoughts about his boss now, as time goes by, this emotion will become more and more flat, until it disappears completely, so why should he be obsessed now?

Zheng Feng used this idea to try to persuade himself to let go of his perverted thoughts about his boss, and it seemed to be quite effective, at least he didn't have that dream again.He didn't want to let himself think about what he had, so he put more energy into his work.Busy work can really numb the mind.After two months, Zheng Feng thought he had successfully forcibly corrected the previous wrong path.

"Xiao Zheng, Sister Pan married after you, and the child is already three years old. When are you going to have a baby?" A colleague asked Zheng Feng.

Zheng Feng shook his head and smiled, his parents were pressing him too hard, but since his wife was unwilling, he didn't want to continue pushing.In fact, he didn't really like the children themselves very much.And I don't know if he was really influenced by his wife's "Platonic love" thinking. Zheng Feng recently said that he doesn't seem to have many strong desires.

Zhao Xi would occasionally send a few messages to Zheng Feng. Zheng Feng could understand some of the subtext, but he would choose to ignore it every time. He really didn't have any extra thoughts about Zhao Xi.As for his boss—

Zheng Feng looked up at his boss who had come out of the office. He was bending over to talk to a colleague. He was wearing a well-fitting suit with the waist line gathered to complement his height and legs.The boss glanced at this side while talking, Zheng Feng hurriedly lowered his head, and clenched the signature pen tightly in his hand. He thought that before long, he would be able to throw away all the thoughts that should not have arisen.

The pointer turned to eight o'clock in the evening, and all the colleagues had left, and Zheng Feng was the only one left in the lobby.He didn't intend to stay in the company and work overtime, it's just that time has reached this point before he knew it, and he has nothing to do when he goes home anyway.

"Why are you still not home so late?" The boss's voice sounded above his head.

"Ah, Brother Ye, I have a document to be handed in tomorrow." Zheng Feng, who was silent at work, was startled by this voice, and then raised his head to answer.

Although during this period of time, Zheng Feng often worked overtime in the company, but every time until he left, his boss never showed up.Although the two had communicated with each other when they were at work during the day, Zheng Feng felt that he hadn't had a good conversation with each other for a long, long time.It seems that the last time we chatted can be traced back to the few words he said to the other party when he was hospitalized.

The boss glanced at the document in Zheng Feng's hand, and then said to him: "Although work is important, you can't ignore your life. You have been working overtime for three consecutive days. Go back early tonight. Be careful on the road."

After saying this, he turned around neatly.

When the boss was about to enter the office, Zheng Feng didn't know what he was thinking, so he grabbed the boss's arm first and stopped him.

The boss was obviously a little surprised, it was rare to see him showing such an expression.

Zheng Feng stopped the other party, but did not speak for a moment.

The boss looked at him and regained his usual calm mood: "What's wrong?"

"It's so damn forgetful!" Zheng Feng thought to himself, what kind of asceticism and platonic love are all bullshit. ——

"Brother Ye, do you still remember the last time I called and I told you that I dreamed of you?" Zheng Feng raised his head, looking straight into the other person's eyes and said.

The boss nodded suspiciously.

"Let me tell you that I dreamed that you scolded me at the meeting, and you scolded me very fiercely." Zheng Feng continued.

The boss began to recall whether he had criticized the other party in the meeting in the past few days, and thought about it for a long time to no avail. Recently, Zheng Feng has been very active in his work, so he probably hasn't scolded him much...

Zheng Feng: "At that time, I actually lied to you."

Boss: "...nothing else, I went in, and there are documents to be approved." The boss didn't know what kind of nerves this subordinate was going through at night, he didn't have time to waste time with the other party, so he immediately He wanted to withdraw his hand and walked into the office.

It's a pity that Zheng Feng held him too tightly, and his boss frowned, but Zheng Feng had already pressed him against the wall, his eyes were facing each other, the distance was too close, and his breathing could be heard.

At this moment, the boss finally realized what was wrong, and there was a panic in his expression unconsciously.

Zheng Feng almost said close to the other person's face: "That night, I dreamed that you had a big belly, and you were struggling to spread your legs, waiting for me to hug you. We changed many positions, and you were crying, but Never rejected me."

The boss's expression changed instantly, embarrassment, disbelief, shame, all kinds of emotions appeared on his face.

But Zheng Feng didn't stop. He even put his hand on his boss's flat belly, and through a layer of suit fabric, he said in a hoarse voice: "I still said to you in my dream: After this child is born, I will make you pregnant with the next child immediately, and I will make you have a big belly all the time, and you can only lie on the bed and be fucked by me for the rest of your life. You didn't speak with red eyes, and just showed an expression very similar to now—"