God, your chapter H has been locked by me

Although the hotel is a five-star hotel, Wei Ning suffers from severe insomnia. He hurried back to the dormitory in the middle of the night, took out his notebook and started looking through the chat records with Zong Er.At first, he gritted his teeth, but after watching for a while, Wei Ning suddenly fell silent.

2013-01-1908:51:21

Zong [-]: Do you have nothing to do during the day?

This is the second day after he lost his mobile phone, and when he was busy at Chong Er's birthday party early in the morning, Master Shou Xing poured cold water on him, but this sentence reminded him to hurry up and get a new mobile phone card...

2013-01-1920:48:12

Zong [-]: Stop shouting, the channel is broadcasting live.

This is the second child who talked to him and passed it to YY, Zong Er reminded him, and then helped him out on the public screen...

2013-01-1921:03:50

Worm [-]: Do enough homework, be careful.

Worm [-]: Seriously.

This is what Zong Er said when he learned that he was conducting a male sex investigation...

2013-01-2521:22:11

Worm [-]: Collect

Zong [-]: I just laughed at what I wrote before.

This was the time when Zonger and him agreed to write a thesis for him, and the document was sent in an instant.After that, there was a conversation about his leg injury.

Worm [-]: What's wrong with you?

Zong [-]: What's wrong with Yong?

Zong [-]: You are so brave, does your boss know?

Then, the next day, the editor-in-chief came to the door directly...

2013-01-3120:21:03

Zong [-]: I have never defied my heart in front of the person I like.

When Wei Ning saw this sentence, his hand suddenly trembled. It was the first time the editor-in-chief kissed him. At that time, he didn't respond at all. Now it seems that this sentence... is actually his confession to himself... Wei Ning continued to pull down the tool bar, and saw that on the day he was drunk, Zonger asked three times in a row... Where are you?

2013-04-2922:00:12

Zong [-]: If your lover reads this passage, he should be very happy.

Zong [-]: Human beings are very fragile, not only have poor tolerance, but also like to shirk responsibility.Parents, finances, career, pressure from public opinion, and even sexual orientation are not the reason for problems between lovers. In the final analysis, people have made mistakes.There's no such thing as having to break up, it's just that we betrayed our lovers.

Zong [-]: I just discovered that I have a lover who works very hard.

Obviously knowing at this time, the editor-in-chief already knew that the person opposite the computer was himself, but Wei Ning's heart still trembled following these words. , but they were all like, no, they were basically confessing to themselves.

The editor-in-chief usually doesn’t talk too much, and often does what he does. He Wei Ning has no scruples through the Internet. Think about it from another angle. At that time, the editor-in-chief was sure that he didn’t know his identity. In fact, he was also unscrupulous and said a lot... moving words.

Wei Ning took a deep breath, feeling sour in his heart. He remembered that the next day after this, the editor-in-chief took him to interview the male lovers. At that time, he thought it was a coincidence. Now it seems that the editor-in-chief knew his uneasiness a long time ago. , It doesn't matter if it makes sense on the Internet, and I will strike while the iron is hot before giving him reassurance.

In fact, the editor-in-chief also...

Just as Wei Ning's heart softened, he suddenly raised his eyebrows when he saw the following conversation about sex.

But this person used Zong Er's identity to instigate him how to sleep with him, it's enough!Bad nature!Merits and demerits cannot be offset, and merits cannot redeem sins!

Wei Ning snorted and was about to turn off the computer when Koukou suddenly rang. He was taken aback when Zong Er sent a message.

Zong [-]: I know you must not have slept.

Wei Ning didn't reply, and Chong Er soon sent another message.

Zong Er: I didn't deliberately hide the matter of Chong Er from you, but after all, this vest is writing a meaty article, and I don't want to cause you unnecessary misunderstandings.

Zong [-]: After all, our relationship is still very unstable.

Wei Ning still didn't respond, his cell phone rang, and then Zong Er sent another message: answer the phone.

Wei Ning glanced at the phone, turned off the computer directly, and waited for the program to respond, when Zong Er sent another message: If you don't answer, the trial period will be over.

Threatening him like this is really a man!

Wei Ning was taken aback for a moment, then he got angry and picked up the phone to connect: "You are too shameless!"

"Wei Ning, you are not the only one who will feel uneasy, I will also be afraid."

"Come on! You will be afraid? Who would believe..." As he spoke, he suddenly choked up, and his eyes fell on the time in the lower right corner of the computer. It was already 02:30 in the morning. It was only at this time that I called him... Could it be that I really tossed and turned until now before I made up my mind to call him?

Or should I say, if he was really confident, he wouldn't be so impatient to quarrel that day, so he would call that night?

"If you hang up now, I really won't let you pass the internship period." The editor's voice brought Wei Ning back to his senses, and he was stunned: "If you threaten me with such an excuse, I'm really dead! "

"I'm serious about you." The editor-in-chief sighed softly in a low voice, which made Wei Ning tremble: "You are not born gay, and you are so young, with an uncertain heart, and this is the first time you have tasted love The taste of sex is like a child's addiction to sweets. It is enthusiastic, but it may not last long. You say that I am scheming, I admit it, but sorry, I don't intend to change this at all. It's still a trap, I still have the ability to keep you by my side."

"you!"

"I am 30 years old, the golden age of a man. You are 22 years old. You are still a kid who just left school. I am still attractive to you. It started to go downhill, but you are at the peak of your career, you are materially rich, you have many suitors, and you are also facing the pressure of marriage and family succession, I don’t have the confidence to keep you.” The editor-in-chief interrupted Wei Ning forcefully, he said Very calm, with a steady tone, as if these things have been chewed and tempered countless times in my heart: "So, for you, these ten years are enjoying love, but I am managing love. I have to spend these ten years To make you fall in love with me thoroughly, to make you unable to let go, to be inseparable from me is not only due to sincerity and enthusiasm, but also to many things that you feel are unfair... cunning and scheming."

The editor-in-chief's words were very realistic and rational, and Wei Ning had no way to refute them. He had never thought about these things, and he never thought that the editor-in-chief would think so deeply and so far.Like every first love, he was looking forward to a young, pure, passionate love, but unexpectedly got a love that is still and deep.

But the strange thing is that this feeling is not bad. He even felt that the editor's words, voice, tone, and even the slight sighs and pauses between speeches seemed to wrap him in the warm spring breeze. Every pore on the whole body is ironed.

"Wei Ning, among us, there is no one with ease." The deep voice of the editor-in-chief surrounds my ears: "You have tried your best to catch up with my footsteps, and I am also working hard to slow down the speed of my decline..."

His heart trembled slightly, and then his chest became paralyzed like an electric shock. Wei Ning's breathing stopped, and he clutched the phone tightly, but couldn't utter a word.

"Can we talk?"

"..."

"Are you still listening? Are you asleep?"

"..."

"If you don't want to say it, just turn on the light to show that you are listening."

"Where are you?" Wei Ning was stunned.

There was a moment of silence on the phone, and then there was a warning that the phone was about to run out of battery. Just as the editor's voice came over, the shutdown music played, and the phone turned off automatically!

Wei Ning threw his mobile phone on the bed, rushed to the balcony and looked down, the downstairs was empty, there was no editor-in-chief's car, let alone his shadow, Wei Ning ran out immediately, and went to the corridor window to look, but he still couldn't find anyone, he He frowned, cursed, and simply ran downstairs.

"Han Xiu! Where are you going!" 5 minutes later, Wei Ning's indifferent shout sounded from downstairs.

"You must be sick! You are yelling a fart in the middle of the night!" The windows of the dormitory building were lit up, and the yelling came out, Wei Ning rolled his eyes, and continued to yell: "Han Jianguo, come out for me, what are you doing lurking! "

"Dude! Call me to call the police again!" There was a lot of cursing from upstairs, and then there were a few bangs, and someone threw something. Wei Ning groaned, and suddenly his arm was pulled, and he staggered backwards. An artificial waterfall appeared, and the water splashed on the ground, splashing his pants.

"Damn, you must be sick! What kind of Songkran festival is going on in the middle of the night!" Wei Ning raised his head and scolded, but his voice choked up when he was halfway through the scolding, he turned his head, and the editor-in-chief was pulling him helplessly, Wei Ning Ning immediately stabbed at the editor-in-chief: "Where did you hide just now! I called you for a long time..."

"I've talked to this point, you haven't responded for a long time, and your phone is still turned off, why don't you let me buy a pack of cigarettes to vent?" The corner of the editor's mouth curled up, and a relieved expression appeared on his face.

"Where's the smoke?"

"Halfway, I heard someone calling Hun'er, why don't you run back quickly?"

While the editor-in-chief was speaking, Wei Ning found that he was still wearing the suit he used to drive during the day, and he frowned: "Where's your coat?"

"I was in a hurry to pick up your parents in the afternoon, and I fell into the company."

"In the afternoon...you didn't go back to the company? Uh...don't you stay in the car with me since I got off the car and didn't move?" Wei Ning looked in disbelief. up.

Wei Ning was stunned for a long time before stammering: "Then... where is your car?"

"F; N."

"What?" Wei Ning reacted for a while before he realized what the editor-in-chief meant... This person has been in the car since the evening until twelve o'clock. Walked to the downstairs of his dormitory, then stood downstairs and made the phone call just now...

Depend on!What if he doesn't answer?

Is this person planning to wait downstairs or rush upstairs?Or walk back like this?

It turns out that the editor-in-chief can do such two things...

Wei Ning felt tight in his chest, and he turned around suddenly: "Let's go upstairs first." Then, he entered the building and made up the identity of the editor-in-chief with the uncle who was on the night shift in the dormitory, and the two entered one after the other. After reaching the corridor, he climbed up silently. Just as Wei Ning reached the first slow platform, the editor-in-chief suddenly rushed up and hugged him from behind. The editor-in-chief felt a chill, Wei Ning shivered, and suddenly his eye circles turned red.

"Is this a bitter trick or a bitter trick?"

The editor-in-chief hugged Wei Ning tightly, and touched his lips to his ear. Only the breath from his whole body was hot: "I can't stop you from doing this trick. It's the best plan."