Designer

As soon as Qian Xin came back from the shower, he found that Chen Xi'an was staring at his computer in a daze, his pajamas were thin, and he seemed to be not afraid of the cold all of a sudden.

There was a little butterfly on the screen, Qian Xin was stunned for a moment, he didn't know how he opened this picture, he stepped on the slippers and leaned over, but the slapping movement did not disturb the other party, only to see his soul appearing He remained motionless, and in the light gathered by the eye protection lamps, his calm expression did not seem to be happy at all.

But it's not angry, it's just... a preoccupied look.

Qian Xinyi didn't know what was wrong with him, his hands were busy, and he was pressing the towel on top of his head to ravage his hair, so he gave him a push with his stomach: "I'm back, dear."

The pro-eyelid moved his head to look over, and put his arms around his waist with one hand: "Xinyi, is this your display area?"

Listening to the tone, this is a declarative sentence, and Qian Xinyi had a strong premonition that his next sentence would be a compliment, and he immediately felt embarrassed by his appreciation: "Yes."

"It's so beautiful, like a handicraft!" Chen Xi'an exclaimed, turned his head to look at the screen, and manipulated the mouse to move the [-]D image in the viewport: "Your team didn't adopt such a good design, I guess Meier Stan didn't even know it existed, did he?"

"Your hair is also very stylish." Qian Xinyi casually twisted her hair into a chicken coop, and said obediently, "You must be the first to know."

He has never deliberately shunned Chen Xi'an, but out of respect, this person never tampers with his computer. Today is probably an accident, but it's okay if he knows it. Before, I was jealous of his chicken coop every day.

Chen Xi'an wanted to laugh, but also felt depressed, no matter how stylish he was, everyone who saw it hoped that it would not appear again, which ran counter to his original intention, he couldn't calm down for a while, and needed a day or two to clear up his emotions In the end, he just sighed very lightly, so lightly that Qian Xin, who lowered his head and scratched, didn't hear anything.

"It's only useful for me to know," Chen Xi'an said with a smile: "I can't give you an award, and I can't help you make it into a real thing. You have to let others know."

"I understand what you mean," Qian Xin hung a towel around her neck, sat on the computer desk with half of her buttocks, propped her legs up to keep her balance, and pursed her mouth, "But it's not suitable."

"My task is the tower, and this part is in charge of Li Gong. According to the normal procedure, I shouldn't have this thing here. I accidentally saw your design and was taken away by your concept. I struggled for a while. It was decided to build a display area first, for the purpose of the tower.”

"After I had this idea, I just drew a sketch of it and finished the tower. After the team confirmed the plan, I went back to deepen it when I had time. At that time, I didn't want to use it for anything, just Interested, I want to finish painting."

"At that time, Li Gong's exhibition area had several plans. The whole group looked at him, and I suddenly jumped out and stretched my hand into his range. What's the difference between this and a slap in the face? To put it bluntly, this design No matter how good it is, its essence is still the draft paper of the tower, not the paper that I should hand in."

Unless Li Gong himself gave up the display area and made it a test paper again, but there is no need to mention this.

"You know, I didn't have a good impression of Chen Yiwei before. Is there a problem with his work ability? Actually, no, the main reason is that I dislike his love for credit. If I hand this over, it will be hundreds of times more exaggerated than him. It’s too late. It’s you and me who tell the truth. It’s not that I haven’t thought about it before, or I just think about it again..."

"No," Qian Xinyi trembled, turned his eyes to the ceiling and said, "This is too treacherous, I can't bear it."

This is Qian Xinyi, his duty is almost stubborn, he is a gentleman who is not gentle enough, judging him by mainstream values, he is stupid, but Chen Xi'an likes him because of his duty, so he is sincere.

If everyone was like him, the workplace would not be so complicated. His starting point is actually right, but such a good idea has never seen the light of day. Chen Xi'an leaned back in his chair and said, "I know you, but I don't think so. It's a pity to see it, it's really good, and I'm afraid you'll regret it later."

He closed his eyelids as if he was sleepy, and thought: As for me, will I feel regretful if I gave up the display area?

Maybe it's because he's sick and squeamish, and he's too weak to manage his face. Chen Xi'an doesn't know that he doesn't look good, but his heart is as big as Qian Xinyi.

This time for the second time tonight, he showed such a melancholy look, which was very contrary to his usual gentleness. No matter how he looked at Qian Xin, he always felt that he was worried, so he reached over to his hand, He patted his face and said: "It's not that serious, the world is so big, and it's not only the Financial City that wants to build houses. Since it has been drawn, it means that I definitely hope to see it become a reality. There will be more in the future." Opportunity, but you, you are very wrong today, what's the matter, what's the matter?"

He was clearly talking about himself, but Chen Xi'an had the illusion that he was enlightening himself. Every word meant to let go. His words became the last straw that crushed his rights protection.

He listened to it almost instantly, and it’s not just the financial city that builds houses, he will have many opportunities in the future... Vic’s words resonate in his mind, it’s meaningless if he doesn’t win the bid... The judges’ words are still in his ears, As long as it looks like plagiarism...

Chen Xi'an was overwhelmed with anxiety, these thoughts seemed to turn into countless mosquitoes flying around in his head, his temples swelled as if they were going to explode, his ear canals were buzzing, all kinds of discomforts in his body came together, and he felt the pain in the height. Collective outbreaks under mental pressure.

Chen Xi'an wanted to take a breath, but unexpectedly, an uncontrollable itching suddenly spread from the depths of his respiratory tract to his throat. As soon as he opened his lips, there was a cough that was so severe that his whole body trembled, followed by a terrible dizziness.

He had that kind of dry cough without phlegm in his breath, but Qian Xinyi still felt his heart twitch when he heard it. The intensity of coughing up his lungs made him uneasy. He didn't understand that it was just a cold, why? Stubborn and deteriorating to the point.

Chen Xi'an coughed tremblingly, and it took more than two minutes for him to calm down. He sat up along Qian Xinyi's arm, his throat was stinging, but his heart was inexplicably relieved, as if The physical relief just now has released a lot of depression in his heart.

He couldn't choose, so he decided to push the choice to Vic, who is in charge and has the power to decide everything.

Lovers should share everything, regardless of sorrow and joy, but Chen Xi'an doesn't want to mention it now, he doesn't like to talk about things when he is emotional, he thinks negatively, and what he talks about is nothing more than complaints.

He squeezed Qian Xinyi's arm comfortingly, and hissed: "It's okay, it's just that I've been sick for a long time and I'm very tired, go to sleep."

As soon as Qian Xin reached out to help him, she was very concerned: "Take two hours off tomorrow morning, and I will take you to the hospital for an examination."

Chen Xi'an's legs hit the edge of the bed, and he fell onto the bed, paralyzed and motionless: "Please take the afternoon off, I have something to explain to Vic in the morning, and I just came back to rest after the examination."

The quilt and clothes were layered, and Qian Xin fumbled in the quilt in a mess. Chen Xi'an was so weak that it was useless to be hard, so he quickly grabbed his hand and stuffed it into the neckline, leaned over and kissed his nose : "Don't touch me, I'm a patient."

As soon as Qian Xin groped his naked chest twice, and his palms were hot, he knew that he was already sweating. Hearing this, she couldn't help but rolled her huge eyes, and went to pinch his nipples nearby: "I know, you're crazy. .”

Chen Xi'an's body trembled under the quilt, and the tingling feeling radiated from his chest like a weak electric current. His mind was also fluctuating, but his physical strength did not allow it. Ever since he started to have a fever, he had a splitting headache every day, and it was difficult for him to climb the third floor. , can't take care of physical needs at all, but Qian Xinyi is still normal.

He smiled, feeling very sorry for the blank sex life these days, he clamped someone's messy finger, and the other one went down from the hem of the pajamas, pressed it on the lower abdomen and pushed down, hard Immediately, invisible sparks splashed from the thin and firm skin, and the temperature along the contact surface burned all the way to the hearts of the two.

Qian Xin's waist went numb, and she also shivered immediately, she couldn't help feeling a little distracted, but when she raised her eyes to meet a pair of bloodshot eyes, she suddenly felt sad again.

He intercepted Chen Xi'an's fingers, pulled the ring around his waist, and hugged him like a coward, and kissed him with his head: "Hurry up."

However, Chen Xi'an was afraid of contagion, so he refused to talk to him. Qian Xin stared at him, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he fell on the pillow and couldn't stop laughing.

"Does it look like a dog gnaws... a hedgehog, no, no... mouth."

Chen Xi'an said weakly: "...I am a hedgehog, and you are a handsome man."

In the early hours of the morning, the handsome man turned over and stretched out his hand to find nothing. He swiped twice but failed to touch anyone. He became sleepy for two minutes. He lay down for a few minutes and vaguely heard the sound of water in the bathroom, urging him to urinate. , I got up after a while, basically waking up.

It was past three o'clock in Beijing time, and Chen Xi'an was taking a shower.

Qian Xin waited for the sound of the water to stop before climbing out of bed and wandering in the bathroom. He opened the door, and the inside was filled with steam. Chen Xi'an had just finished putting on his pajama pants. He stood in front of the toilet and yawned and looked at him: " Why are you taking a bath in the middle of the night?"

"I'm sweating, I can't sleep," Chen Xi'an went to get his pajamas with his back turned to him: "Did I disturb you?"

"No, I got up to pee." Qian Xinyi's eyes glanced over his back inadvertently, and he immediately gasped, "What bit you? There are a bunch of red rashes on your back."

Chen Xi'an frowned, as if he didn't know what to say, he wiped off the mist on the mirror, and looked sideways to take a picture, there were indeed many red rashes on his back, but they didn't hurt or itch, so he said: "I don't know, Let's take a look at it when we check tomorrow."

They didn't even think about it in the early morning, and he didn't even wait for the inspection time.