After false amnesia, he likes to mention the president's husband

Long body.

The pose is too intimate.

He An wanted to escape, but was locked firmly by Sheng Jialang's arms.

"Don't move around." Sheng Jialang moved closer to He An's neck and sniffed it, which was not enough, and then he sniffed He An's body like a big dog checking his belongings.

The atmosphere in the room gradually became ambiguous, and He An felt that the temperature on his cheeks was slowly rising.Just when he was about to stretch out his hand to push Sheng Jialang away, he heard Sheng Jialang say strangely: "It smells like vinegar."

He An was stunned. Was he so obvious?

But He An quickly calmed down, and said casually, "Don't change the subject."

Sheng Jialang was obviously very satisfied with He An's jealous performance, and replied proudly: "Of course it is you."

The words from Sheng Jialang's mouth now have very low credibility in He An's place.

He An didn't know much about Sheng Jialang's affairs, almost all he could see from the website introduction and gossip news.

The information about Sheng Jialang's student days was well protected. He An only knew that he graduated from an Ivy League university abroad, and he didn't know anything about his high school.

"I'll trust you this time first." He An said generously.

The white moonlight in Sheng Jialang's heart was always a thorn in He An's heart.

After replying to an urgent email, Sheng Jialang returned to the bed and lay beside He An, "It's getting late, let's go to sleep."

He An closed his eyes, lying on his side straight, and didn't dare to move his hands around, and lay them stiffly on both sides of his body.

After more than ten minutes like this, He An quietly opened his eyes, making sure that Sheng Jialang had fallen asleep, and then he relaxed his whole body.

There was only one quilt on the two-meter-long bed, and Sheng Jialang was within reach.

He An moved little by little towards Sheng Jialang's direction, for fear of waking him up.

Just a little more.

He An held his breath, seeing that he could touch Sheng Jialang's shoulder.However, Sheng Jialang made a movement and hugged He An in his arms sideways.

Sheng Jialang pressed the palm of He An's side waist through a thin layer of cloth, rising and falling with He An's breathing.

It's like sticking a burning stove, how strange He An's hand is placed.

"An'an, don't make trouble." Sheng Jialang muttered, "Be good."

Sheng Jialang clasped He An's hand in his sleep, and then He An completely calmed down.

"An'an, will you marry me?"

Sheng Jialang knelt down on one knee, held the ring in his hand, and looked at He An affectionately.

This day finally came, He An tried hard to calm down the excitement in his heart, and stretched out his hand to Sheng Jialang.

At this moment, a young man who looked similar to He An appeared and asked in grief, "Jialang, don't you love me?"

-Complete-

Chapter 4

"do not want!"

He An exclaimed, only to realize that it was just a dream after waking up.

Sheng Jialang who heard the voice ran into the room and saw He An was sweating profusely, took out a tissue and wiped it gently, "Did you have a nightmare?"

He An rested his forehead on Sheng Jialang's shoulder, breathed slowly with lingering fear, and forced himself to forget it quickly.

He murmured, "I dreamed about a car accident."

"Not afraid, not afraid." Sheng Jialang patted He An's back lightly, "Dreams are always reversed."

After a while, He An recovered and noticed that Sheng Jialang was wearing a very formal dress.Wearing a black suit, the matching collar and cufflinks exude a low-key luster.

"Isn't it Sunday? You have a job?"

"There is a business partner from other places, I want to go over and talk to him about something." Sheng Jialang raised his wrist and glanced at the time, "Leaving in about half an hour."

He An hurriedly got up from the bed, "Have you had breakfast? I'm going to the kitchen—"

"Don't worry, I've eaten."

Usually only He Ansheng and Jialang live in this house, and the aunt from the main house will come over regularly.Generally, it is cleaning, purchasing food and daily necessities.

He An guessed that Sheng Jialang had deliberately ordered him to come when the two of them were not at home.He An has lived here for almost two years and has never seen anyone outside.

That's fine, He An doesn't know how to explain the relationship between the two of them.

Borrowing from a friend?Or live together as a couple?

But now, at least he had a valid reason.As for whether other people believe it or not, that is what Sheng Jialang should care about.

"That's good." He An stopped and stroked his hair, but unexpectedly saw a strange ornament on his hand.

He raised his left hand, stared at the silver ring that appeared out of nowhere on his ring finger, and said to himself uncertainly, "This is... a ring?"

"An'an, why are you so stupid, this is of course a ring." Sheng Jialang also raised his left hand, and joined He An, "I have it too, this is our wedding ring."

At first glance, the ring is just an ordinary platinum ring, but upon closer inspection, it can be seen that there are fingerprints printed on a small half ring.

"This is the fingerprint on my ring finger." Sheng Jialang lifted He An's palm and gently turned the ring, "My ring is your fingerprint."

He An twisted the flesh on his arm, "Hiss." Due to all the force, a red mark appeared on his fair arm.

"So it wasn't a dream."

Sheng Jialang said firmly and sincerely: "It's true."

Like the promise to He An, it is also the goal of self-motivation to work hard.

"Mr. Sheng, the driver and I have already arrived downstairs. When do you plan to leave?"

"I'm going down now."

Sheng Jialang hung up the assistant's phone and watched He An eating breakfast slowly.

"An'an, I'm leaving."

"Ah."

"You have amnesia now, unlike before, don't run around by yourself. If there is a place you want to go, wait for me to accompany you."

He An sent Sheng Jialang to the door, listening to his nagging instructions, he felt warm in his heart.

After successfully sending people away, He An finally had a chance to be alone.

The first thing he did was to take off the ring and study it over and over for a long time.As long as he thinks that Sheng Jialang's fingerprints are printed on the ring, He An's heart will beat rapidly.

Taking a deep breath, He An walked to the corner of the living room, facing the wall, and kissed the pattern of the ring like a thief.

At this moment, there was a rapid ringing of the mobile phone, and He An was so frightened that he almost didn't hold the ring.

"Big baby, come out for lunch, I miss you so much~"

A sweet voice came from the phone, He An responded with a smile, chatted with the person opposite for a few words before hanging up.

He An hurried to the appointed place familiarly. Just as the waiter ushered him to his seat, he was thrown into his arms by a boy who was half a head shorter than him, "You're finally here."

They are regular customers of this restaurant. In addition to the good taste of the dishes, the seats in the restaurant are separated by vines and bamboo curtains, which is very private.

"Don't rub your foundation on your face." He An stretched out his index finger expressionlessly, and put it on the boy's forehead, pushing him away.

"I don't wear makeup today, hehe." The boy took off the black mask on his face, revealing a gorgeous face.

Liu Yu, an eighteenth-line artist in the entertainment industry, and He An are alumni of the same school and level.It's just that He An is from the Department of Computer Science, and Liu Yu is from the Department of Acting.

Liu Yu was born with male and female looks, and her facial features were softer and brighter than girls'. With her registration photo, she became popular all over the school.

He An had heard about Liu Yu for a long time, and the encounter between the two was also very dramatic.

One evening in He An's sophomore year, when he was returning to school part-time, he took a road that was inaccessible because he was in a hurry to go back to the dormitory to catch up with his homework.

It was getting dark, and He An heard a cry for help in the alley, and when he arrived bravely, he saw Liu Yu holding a wooden stick in his hand, viciously beating the man lying on the ground, "Dare to touch me, I***"

The street lamps in the alley were in disrepair for a long time, and the dim bulbs flickered.He An recognized Liu Yu, but at this time he was far from the soft image in the legend.

"Student, do you need help?"

Liu Yu threw the stick to the ground and clapped her hands, "No need." After speaking, she turned to He An's cell phone, and the number 110 on the dial key came into view.

He An smiled embarrassingly, put the phone away, "As long as you are fine, I—"

Suddenly He An's eyes widened in surprise, he changed the subject, and pulled Liu Yu aside, "Be careful."

It turned out that the man lying on the ground stood up at some point, picked up the stick that Liu Yu threw on the ground, and beat them.

He An dodged the man's attack, kicked him in the stomach, pulled Liu Yu and ran away.

When the two ran to the back door of the school out of breath, they stopped, looked at each other and laughed.

He An approached Liu Yu for a look, and said hesitantly, "You look a little dark."

"Hey, I'm so annoying!" Liu Yu took out a small mirror out of nowhere, "It's not the crap variety show that was recorded. I stayed on the island for seven days and almost drove me crazy. What the program group advertised to the audience is Survival in the wilderness is actually all arranged, and it’s all about acting in another place.”

Liu Yu closed the mirror, thought of something disgusting, and rolled her eyes.

"Don't be angry, watch out for wrinkles." He An patted Liu Yu's arm lightly, and handed him the menu to order.

Liu Yu's temper came and went quickly.He took the menu and stuck it to He An's side, sticking his arms around He An's arm and looking through the menu, "I heard that there are new seasonal dishes, let's try them."

After a meal, Liu Yu's mouth didn't stop, other than eating and drinking, he kept talking about the gossip he had heard recently like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube.

He An wasn't interested in things in the entertainment circle, and mostly just said a few words along Liu Yu's words.

"I went to the company yesterday and heard a big gossip." Liu Yu looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no one there, she said with confidence: "New Star Entertainment has been popular recently, Lin Yanpin, I don't know who I offended." Dude, he was directly blocked. His agent is going crazy, and now the whole company is busy with the termination of the contract of the endorsement brand, and it is a mess."

Knowing that He An must have never heard of Lin Yanpin, Liu Yu thoughtfully took out her mobile phone, searched for photos and handed it to him, "This is Lin Yanpin."

He An wanted to cast a casual glance at it, but he was stunned for a moment, and the chopsticks fell on the table without holding onto them.

Lin Yanpin, a male star whose surname is L.

"Hey, I always think Lin Yanpin looks familiar, but I can't remember it." Liu Yu observed He An's profile, and suddenly realized, "An An, you two look alike."

Excited, Liu Yu raised her phone and took a photo of He An's profile, and hurriedly showed it to He An, "See for yourself, it really looks like it."

That's him.

If what Liu Yu said is true, then Sheng Jialang didn't delete the news to protect Lin Yanpin.

"Well, it's kind of like that."

Seeing that He An was not in high spirits, Liu Yu hurriedly smoothed things over, "Actually, it looks similar at first glance. If you think about it carefully, An An, you look much better than him. Especially your eyes, no matter when you look at them, they are clear and energetic, which makes people feel happy." It will be reassuring to see."

He An couldn't help smiling when he heard Liu Yu blowing rainbow fart so hard.

After the two of them were full of wine and food, He An thought of another thing, "How was the place you went this week? Have you heard any new news?"

Liu Yu shook her head in disappointment, "No."

"You can always find it." He An patted Liu Yu's back, unable to bear to look into those sad eyes.

"I seem to be red." Liu Yu suddenly bounced from He An's arms, almost hitting his chin.Fortunately, He An understood Liu Yu's temperament and avoided it in time.

Liu Yu said excitedly: "I was recognized by fans when I went there, and I actually met a live fan."

"You go there, will the fans find out..."

"It's okay, there is a scenic spot nearby, I told them that I came here for sightseeing."

"That's good."

Due to the limitation of appearance, Liu Yu is not suitable for many roles.It's not easy to meet a suitable character, because his popularity is not high, and investors can't take risks with him.Therefore, in the two or three years of filming, Liu Yu always played some small supporting roles.

However, Liu Yu is already very happy to shoot a scene. Even if there is only one line, he will carefully analyze the character of the character and write a short story with thousands of characters.

He An knew the reason why he worked so hard, and seeing his career gradually improving, he was sincerely happy for him.

When something happened to He An's family, Liu Yu found out about it, and gave He An all of his savings of 2 yuan to pay off the debt.Since then, He An has not only regarded Liu Yu as an ordinary friend.

After lunch, Liu Yu wanted to take He An to go shopping together, but Liu Yu's manager called halfway, and Liu Yu left in a hurry.

As soon as Liu Yu left, the quiet atmosphere around He An returned.

There are a lot of people in the mall on weekends.There were couples drinking a cup of milk tea together, young girls shopping arm in arm, and families pushing strollers, all of whom were very lively.

And He An was alone, looking lonely and desolate.

What is Sheng Jialang doing?Will he think of me?

As if he had a tacit understanding, He An just clicked on the chat software and received a new message.

Jia Lang: Did An An miss me?

-Complete-

Chapter 5

He An's face burned instantly, and his heart seemed to be squeezed out of thin air.

A sentence is deleted, deleted, and deleted, and only two words are pronounced in the end.

want.

After pressing the send button, he quickly put the phone in his pocket, and walked anxiously under the statue in front of the mall.

Sheng Jialang's news came back quickly, He An had just walked back and forth when he felt his phone vibrate.

It's a chat log.

He An didn't know the location, so he opened the big picture and found that it was a screenshot of their conversation at the moment.He saw the note Sheng Jialang gave him at a glance.

Ann baby.

It seemed that everyone could imagine Sheng Jialang's voice.

Jialang: Why did you only send two words after typing for a minute?

It was only then that He An noticed that there was a line of small characters displayed on the top of the screenshot: The other party is typing...

This is too bad, I was caught.

He An bit his lip and hesitantly found an excuse to reply: "Someone asked me for directions just now, but I didn't have time to send it."

Jialang: Are you going out?

Karen: Where did you go?

Jialang: When will you go home?

He An looked at Sheng Jialang's series of replies, and hurriedly explained: "I just went out to buy groceries, and I'll be back soon."

At the same time, Sheng Jialang, who was sitting at the desk, put down his mobile phone and turned the ring on his ring finger.

The persons in charge of the public relations department and the legal department were afraid to speak, their eyes met, and they could see that the other was afraid to speak, so they looked at the assistant beside them tacitly.

The assistant who received the distress signal took a peek at Sheng Jialang who was frowning, and said in a heartbeat, "Mr. Sheng, Mr. Zhao from Xinxing Entertainment called yesterday and today, and wanted to meet and chat with you. Pushed away."

Seeing that Sheng Jialang didn't respond, the assistant continued to report: "Lin Yanpin has nine endorsements in total. As of noon today, five of them have been terminated, three are in the process of going through the process, and the other one needs to be confirmed after the foreign headquarters returns to work on Monday."

Sheng Jialang nodded and motioned for the assistant to continue.

"The progress of the TV series that Lin Yanpin is shooting is less than one-fifth. The director agreed to change after reading our investment letter of intent, and picked our company's Yu Ziling in the actor information he sent. The director has seen the audition video , Said that he is very talented and a good seed. As for the cooperation in film and television dramas, variety shows and other aspects that are being discussed, I also terminated contact after receiving the news."

When the assistant said this, Sheng Jialang's expression became normal, and his brows relaxed.

"Your side." Sheng Jialang turned the chair, raised his eyes and glanced at the two standing men.

After listening to the report, Sheng Jialang sent him away.Turning his eyes to the computer, the surveillance video was suspended until 36:[-] this morning, and the figure of He An entering the elevator was clearly displayed on the screen.

He An is non-stop selecting ingredients.

Fortunately, there is a supermarket on the first floor of the shopping mall. If Sheng Jialang hadn't said that his work there would be over soon, He An wouldn't be spending in this kind of supermarket where a small box of strawberries sells for more than 200 yuan.

Sheng Jialang does not like meat, and almost every meal has meat.He An bought fish and ribs, and some vegetables.

At first, He An thought that an elite man like Sheng Jialang, who had a successful career and was very strict with his body, would eat a healthy and light diet without any meaty taste.

So He An cooked the fitness meal for half a month in different ways, and Sheng Jialang ate it for half a month.

Until one day, He An got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, and accidentally caught Sheng Jialang who was secretly eating fried chicken in the kitchen.Only then did He An realize that the domineering CEO also knows how to eat junk food.

After quickly picking out the required ingredients, He An pushed the cart to check out.When passing by the multigrain section, he remembered the recipe written in the memo, and stopped to pick out a few ingredients.

When He An got home, he had just put the bag away when he heard the sound of the door being opened.

Sheng Jialang changed into his slippers, and walked towards the bedroom while shouting, "An'an."

"I'm here." He An came out of the kitchen and waved to Sheng Jialang.

Seeing He An at home gave Sheng Jialang a sense of belonging.

He An was busy arranging the purchased ingredients, so he didn't notice that Sheng Jialang walked behind him at some point.

"Black beans, black sesame, black rice." Sheng Jialang hadn't finished reading, and He An put the things in front of him into the cabinet.

"Why are you still hiding it?" Sheng Jialang held He An's wrist, dangling it coquettishly.

He An was so naughty, he had no choice but to show him the leftover bag.

Sheng Jialang took a few glances, and asked meaningfully: "What are you going to do? An'an, you started health care in your early twenties."

"No." He An turned his back to Sheng Jialang, "I saw it in the supermarket, and suddenly remembered that someone said eating these is good for hair, so I bought it and tried it."

"Don't laugh." He An stomped his feet angrily when he heard Sheng Jialang's snickering voice.

Sheng Jialang understood He An's careful thoughts, walked over and lifted the hair on the side of He An's head, and took a look at the injury.

Sensing Sheng Jialang's movements, He An tilted his head away, but was caught off guard by Sheng Jialang's embrace from behind.

"Carol?"

"Ah."

The sound of Sheng Jialang's breathing was next to his ears, and He An couldn't hold back his movements.I wanted to raise my hand to touch Sheng Jialang's head, but Sheng Jialang hugged him too tightly, and He An's fingertips touched Sheng Jialang's forehead.

"Don't run away." Sheng Jialang grabbed He An's finger, and pulled the cover over his face, "Touch it if you want."

He An enjoyed the tenderness, and he became more sure that the decision to pretend to be amnesia was really right.

As far as Sheng Jialang's facial features are concerned, they are impeccable, even the angle of the mandible is perfect.If I really want to say where it is a little bit worse, it is the eyes.

He looked childish and didn't fit his identity.

But He An loved Sheng Jialang's eyes very much, they looked so innocent.As long as there is a little bit of grievance in Sheng Jialang's eyes, He An can immediately arouse all the desire to protect.

It hurts to want to hug someone in my arms.

He An turned around and tapped Sheng Jialang's eyes with his fingertips.

"An'an, where's the ring on your hand?"

Sheng Jialang's sudden question made He An wake up from the charm.

He went to the cloakroom and took out a small box from the closet, "Here it is, I put it away."

He An somehow found a small handkerchief and wrapped the ring tightly.

"Don't you like wearing it?" Sheng Jialang pinched the ring with two fingers, as if he had been abandoned by He An, frowning in puzzlement.

"I'm just afraid of losing it."

In fact, He An was afraid that other people would ask.

He knew very well that everything after "amnesia" was Sheng Jialang's whim.He An needs to remind himself all the time so as not to be addicted to it.

As for the ring, wait until you really want to see it before taking it out for a second look.

I don't know if Sheng Jialang believes this excuse, but He An watched Sheng Jialang go to the jewelry cabinet in the cloakroom, and he hurriedly followed.

As the president of an entertainment company, Sheng Jialang will inevitably appear in front of the camera.In addition, he attaches great importance to dressing, thinking that it is not only to make himself feel comfortable, but also to respect other people.

Therefore, there are quite a lot of accessories in the jewelry cabinet, He An will be dazzled by the things inside every time he sees it.

Sheng Jialang squatted on the ground, opened the small drawer at the bottom, and took out a plain silver necklace.

"That way you won't lose it."

He An looked down at the necklace Sheng Jialang put on with his own hands, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

Because of the complicated emotions in his heart, He An almost cut his finger while cooking.This frightened Sheng Jialang, how could He An not be allowed to take the knife.

Sheng Jialang handled the fish well, put it in the pot and boiled it over low heat.Then he methodically put the ribs into another pot, and fished out the floating blood foam.

He An was only cleaning the vegetables at the side, caught a glimpse of Sheng Jialang's skillful operation, and blurted out, "So you know how to cook?"

"Huh?" Sheng Jialang didn't hear clearly, turned his head and asked He An, "What did you say?"

"I said you can cook? I thought people like you could only fry eggs."

Sheng Jialang laughed angrily when he heard this, "Then I will cook all the meals from now on."

"No, I can't afford it."

"You don't need to spend money, I will post it to you."

Seeing that He An didn't seem to be recovering his memory, Sheng Jialang turned around and threw the crushed garlic cloves into the boiling pot.

After dinner, Sheng Jialang went into the study to deal with work.

There are two study rooms in the house.The smaller one is next to the guest room where He An used to live, and the other one is next to the master bedroom where Sheng Jialang lives.

Sheng Jialang was furious at the plan, when there was a knock on the door of the study.

He An pushed open the door, poked out a hairy head and looked into the room, "Can I come in?"

"Of course." Sheng Jialang heard He An's soft voice, and the fire in his heart was instantly extinguished.

He An had never entered this study, at most he knocked on the door and asked Sheng Jialang to come out for dinner.

The layout of the study is very simple, one entire wall is made into a bookshelf that reaches the ceiling, and almost every grid is filled with books.

He An took a cursory glance and found that most of them were books on finance.

"Scented tea, turn off the heat." He An put the cup in his hand on the desk, moved the chair in front of the window and sat next to Sheng Jialang, "I also put some rock sugar, you can try it."

Sheng Jialang picked up his cup and took a big sip, but he never took his eyes off He An.He stuck out his tongue to lick the water from the corner of his lips, "It's so sweet, I like it very much."

"So happy." Seeing He An who was squinting and giggling, Sheng Jialang involuntarily pinched the soft flesh on his face.

Sheng Jialang was happy that He An was by his side, and even the planning case was pleasing to the eye.But no matter how happy it is, this plan full of loopholes cannot pass.

He pressed the keyboard a few times neatly and typed back the application.

He An wore earphones, and sat obediently on a chair, swiping his phone.But in Sheng Jialang's eyes, He An is just a light bulb with super large wattage, or the kind of neon light that can flash colorful lights.

He An absently swiped his finger on the screen, not seeing anything.Seeing the passing of time, he bit his lip and twiddled the hem of his clothes with his hands, after hesitating for a long time, he finally plucked up the courage to ask Sheng Jialang.

"Jialang, are you hiding something from me?"

Accidentally, He An's headphone cable was pulled off by him, and the background music in the video played in the quiet study room.

"Oh it's really too bad..."①

◎The author has something to say:

① "oh it's really too bad" is the lyrics of the song "Love Songs I Listened to in [-]s".

-Complete-

Chapter 6

Sheng Jialang's head slammed, even though he was used to seeing big scenes, he still panicked at this moment.Sheng Jialang held the mouse tightly, his back straightened unconsciously.

He An frantically paused the video, "I wanted to use the computer to watch the video today, but I didn't dare to touch the computer in your study, so I used the computer in the small study."

"and then?"

"I looked at the files on the computer, and the content felt very familiar. When I opened the browser, I saw a mailbox named after me. After clicking it, I found that it seemed to be all work emails."

Hearing this, Sheng Jialang leaned back on the chair as if nothing had happened, and said lightly: "Oh, it's this one."

"Uh-huh."

"You are currently doing an internship in a game company, and the boss is a senior who is two years older than you." After Sheng Jialang finished speaking, seeing He An hesitate to speak, he guessed what he wanted to say.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you, but I'm just worried that you are not suitable for going to crowded places now that you are finished talking."

"I'm amnesia, not dementia." He An fought it out, boldly sat on Sheng Jialang's lap, and begged him softly, "Just let me go."

He An's bare calf was dangling in the air, directly into Sheng Jialang's heart.

"Okay." Sheng Jialang was afraid that He An would fall unsteadily, so he put his arms around He An's thigh and hugged him tightly, "Then I will send you there tomorrow morning."

After getting an affirmative answer, He An happily jumped to the ground and left with cheerful steps.If He An looked back at Sheng Jialang at this time, it would not be difficult to find a relieved expression on his face.

He An looked around furtively, and when he found no acquaintances, he urged Sheng Jialang, "Okay, let's stop here."

"Not yet."

Sheng Jialang's car is too eye-catching, He An doesn't want to be known by his colleagues.Seeing Sheng Jialang's reluctance, he subconsciously patted his leg a few times, "Hurry up."

"Why are you patting me like a dog?"

He An secretly slandered, because you are a dog.But of course you can't say that, "You think too much."

Seeing that it was almost time to go to work, Sheng Jia still didn't open the door for a long time.He An said angrily, "Aren't you afraid of being late for work?"

But He An regretted it after saying this.Being late is a proper term for low-level social animals. Standing on the top of the pyramid, Sheng Jialang is late.

Sheng Jialang found that he really liked He An more and more.Seeing the anxious and anxious look on He An's face, he couldn't help wagging his tail.

Wait, where did the tail come from.

In the end, it was He Anshe who showed her face and successfully jumped out of the car.He turned on the camera while walking, and as expected, there were two red spots on his cheeks.

"He An!"

Just as He An swiped his card to enter the building, he heard someone calling him from behind.Looking back, it turned out to be Master Zhao, a colleague from the next department.

"Morning." He An waited for him behind the credit card machine and entered the elevator together.

Out of politeness, He An asked casually, "Have you had breakfast?"

"Ate."

Then he waited awkwardly for the elevator to run down.

There were many people in the elevator during the morning rush hour, and He An and Master Zhao were squeezed into a corner by the crowd.Master Zhao stretched out his arms in a gentlemanly manner, and hugged He An.

There were so many people and the space was small, He An didn't say anything when he saw his actions, but leaned against the wall silently.

After a long ten seconds, He An and Zhao Shi got out of the elevator and went to their respective departments.

Master Zhao walked around the corner, leaned out again, watched He An quietly, and did not walk away until his figure disappeared.Master Zhao recalled the look of affection in He An's eyes when he got off the luxury car with the double R logo on the street corner, and pressed his tongue against his teeth, showing an expression of certainty.

After arriving at the familiar work station, He An breathed a sigh of relief.Before, he and Master Zhao only had a few brief exchanges in terms of work, but every time he came into contact, he would feel uncomfortable.

After the water glass was filled with water, He An turned on the computer and started a new day's work.

Sheng Jialang sent a message when he was about to leave work, asking if He An could leave work on time.He An looked around at the colleague whose fingers were flying on the keyboard, went to the tea room and called him back.

I thought that Sheng Jialang would criticize his work contemptuously, but unexpectedly the other party said: "I will prepare a meal for you at home, if it is too late, you must tell me, I will pick you up and go home."

He An picked up a bag of coffee from the storage basket and folded it in his hand, "I see."

Before hanging up the phone, He An hurriedly said, "Wait, I think..."

"Thinking about what?"

After thinking for a long time, He An finally choked out a sentence, "I want to say, be careful when you cook."

Sheng Jialang smiled on the other end of the phone, "Got it, I miss you too."

The coffee bag in his hand was smeared badly, so He An washed it with boiling water.The paper cup in the tea room was too hot to hold, so He An touched the fish for a while before going out with the coffee.

"Ah." He An accidentally bumped into someone when he opened the door.

It's Master Zhao.He An's right eyelid twitched.

"I'm sorry." Master Zhao picked up the tissue on the stage and tried to wipe off the coffee stains on He An's chest, "Are you burnt? Let me see."

"It's okay." He An took the tissue and turned his body sideways to avoid Master Zhao's intimate movements.

For several days in a row, He An worked overtime, and one night he didn't get home until almost two o'clock.

Sheng Jialang was angry and distressed, it's not like he couldn't afford He An.What's more, the little money He An earned was simply out of his sight.It's just that He An likes this job, so he can't say anything.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Sheng Jialang was going to bed.Looking at the empty place around him, he skillfully rolled He An's pajamas into a ball and hugged him in his arms, and soon fell asleep.

Half asleep, half awake, he heard a noise, and squinted to see He An entering the door on tiptoe.

Sheng Jialang woke up instantly, opened his eyes wide and said, "I'm back."

"Did I wake you up?" He An walked to the side where he was sleeping, and went to take a bath in his pajamas.

He saw the clothes in Sheng Jialang's arms at a glance, cleared his throat, and coughed twice.

Sheng Jialang reluctantly gave up his clothes and urged, "Hurry up and wash."

I can finally rest.He An turned off the headlights, rubbed his waist and got on the bed.

Sheng Jialang felt that He An was lying beside him, and without opening his eyes, he stretched out his long arms to hold him in his arms, and reached out to rub He An's sore waist from sitting for a long time as usual.

Not caring about the intimacy of the pose, He An was dizzy and fell asleep not long after.My breathing was much heavier than usual because of exhaustion.

"Sleep, baby." Sheng Jialang kissed He An's forehead and fell asleep too.

A: The latest news!latest news!The daily turnover of the game broke a new high yesterday!The boss just said that he will not work overtime tonight, so he invites everyone to dinner!

B: Just our department?Or other departments also go?

A: It seems that we are not the only one.

C: B, why are you asking this, do you want to meet the lady in the next department?

B: Hey.

He An was having lunch in the cafeteria, and the work group on his mobile phone was vibrating all the time.He thought about it, and sent the screenshot to Sheng Jialang.

Putting the dinner plate in the recycling place, He An went back to the office area and checked the group for any new news, when a video call application suddenly popped up.

After seeing the contact person, He An found a corner, and checked his appearance against the glass before connecting.

"Are you going to see Miss Sister?" Sheng Jialang lowered his eyes aggrievedly, his whole body listless.

He An retorted in a low voice: "No, don't think about it." With no expression on his face, he quickly took a few screenshots.

"I've seen it all, it's written on the pictures you sent me!"

"It was posted by someone else, not me. I just want to tell you that I don't work overtime today, just go to dinner."

"OK then."

"Otherwise, come and pick me up." He An asked tentatively, "Are you busy there?"

"No busy, please remember to send me the address."

Sheng Jialang seemed to be approached by someone to report to him, and hung up after a few words.

Holding the phone in his hand, He An saved the few screenshots just now in a private album called Brother Jialang.

The dinner at night was very lively, and there were people from several departments.Except for a few familiar people, He An didn't know most of them, so he sat next to his colleagues in the same department and listened to their chats throughout the whole process.

All the big men in the program team chatted about the same topics.I don't know