The heartthrob really didn't fish

Song Jiabao was being followed, and there was a pair of eyes staring at him all the time. He knew that that person was staring at him non-stop.

He didn't know when that feeling started.

Song Jiabao is just an ordinary staff member in the planning department. Last month, the company received a big order, and everyone was required to submit at least three plans. He worked day and night, often working overtime late at night before going home alone.

He was a man, which gave him the confidence to walk alone at night, but the day before the work was almost finished, everything changed.

That night, he finished writing the last plan, and when he looked up, he found that it was almost two o'clock. He hurriedly packed his things and planned to go back and have a good sleep.

When passing by the director's office, Song Jiabao noticed that the lights inside were still on.

Song Jiabao knocked on the door and asked, "Senior, are you still leaving?"

The man sitting in the director's office was Xu Hanchi, Song Jiabao's senior. They had known each other since high school, and coincidentally, they were all from the same school until they graduated from university, so they were very close.

As the name suggests, Xu Hanchi doesn't like to smile, and the end of his eyes is a little raised. He looks cold and cold to everyone, as if he is contemptuous or completely ignoring.

Hearing Song Jiabao's voice, Xu Hanchi put down the pen in his hand, "I still have some work to do, you should go first."

"Don't stay too busy, go to bed early."

"Ah."

After Song Jiabao finished speaking, he planned to leave. When he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered that there was still some food in the bag. Xu Hanchi looked like he might be busy until what time, so he turned back and wanted to give Xu Hanchi some food.

Xu Hanchi, who was always serious about his words and smiles, was staring at the phone in a daze at this moment. Song Jiabao suddenly thought of a prank, and walked over slowly, trying to catch Xu Hanchi off guard.

When he was about to walk to the desk, he vaguely saw a person in red clothes on the screen of Xu Hanchi's phone.

How could someone like him secretly stare at the photos in a daze? !

Song Jiabao seemed to have discovered some new land, scratching his lungs to know who Xu Hanchi was peeking at, and stretched his neck to look at the brightly lit phone screen.

Before he could see it clearly, Xu Hanchi suddenly put the phone on the table, looked up at Song Jiabao, "Why are you back?"

"How do you know I'm back? I'm obviously very quiet." Song Jiabao asked puzzled.

Xu Hanchi replied: "I smell you."

"No way! I took a shower before going out in the morning, does it smell so soon?" Song Jiabao grabbed his clothes in shock and sniffed them vigorously, didn't he feel the smell of sweat?

Could it be that he is used to it and can't smell it?

God, he can't imagine what other colleagues will think of him if he smells like sweat at work all day!

Xu Hanchi glanced nonchalantly at the small waistline that Song Jiabao showed when he lifted the hem of his clothes, and lowered his voice a bit: "It's not the smell of sweat, but the smell of mint and grass."

"Oh, that might be my shower gel."

Song Jiabao was relieved, as long as it didn't smell like sweat.

"By the way, were you peeking at someone's photo just now? Why did you shut it down as soon as I came? Do we need to cover up our relationship?"

As he said that, Song Jiabao wanted to take the opportunity to grab Xu Hanchi's cell phone.

Xu Hanchi quickly pressed Song Jiabao's hand, looking at him with deep eyes, "I'm afraid I'll scare you."

Song Jiabao was a little uncomfortable being watched, and what made him feel even more uncomfortable was that Xu Hanchi's hand was pressing on his wrist, which was very hot.

Autumn is coming soon, and it's early in the morning, and Song Jiabao feels a bit cold even in long sleeves.

Song Jiabao pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "If what you secretly watched at night was Team Leader Liu's video, maybe I would be really scared."

Team Leader Liu's full name is Liu Pei, and he is the leader of the second planning team. He is middle-aged, with a huge beer belly and a patch of Mediterranean Sea bald on his head. Of course, Xu Hanchi can't be looking at his photo, Song Jiabao is just Just kidding, I want to relieve the somehow hot atmosphere.

Xu Hanchi smirked, took his hand back, took the phone away by the way, and said, "Maybe it's even scarier than this."

Song Jiabao twisted his hot wrist, 100% sure that Xu Hanchi was just joking with him.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it. Anyway, the ugly daughter-in-law will see her in-laws sooner or later. Let's see how long you can hide."

Xu Hanchi's Adam's apple rolled slightly, "It should be soon."

"Okay, then I won't disturb your work. I just remembered that you've been working so late and you're hungry. I haven't finished the snacks I prepared. I'll bring you some." Song Jiabao put a few packets of cheese The biscuits are on his table.

Xu Hanchi looked down at the several packs of biscuits, and let out a "hmm".

Song Jiabao was a little sleepy, so he hiccupped and left the company completely.

As soon as he went out, a gust of evil wind blew over, making him shiver from the cold.

It's not easy to order a car, but thanks to Xu Hanchi's running around for him, he managed to find a house very close to the company, and he could go back after walking for twenty minutes.

Song Jiabao waited at the door for a while, but didn't get a taxi, so he went back with his bag.

Song Jiabao really felt a little sleepy today. Between the two roads with a distance of about 10 minutes, he chose to pass through the construction site and took a shortcut to go back to bed.

During this period of time, he really felt that someone was following him, but he was a big man, and his appearance was not bad at best, and he was far away from the man who is as beautiful as a fairy after putting on makeup. As for tailgating, no matter what happens, it won't be his turn to be tailed.

He just thought it was because he was under too much work pressure recently and had hallucinations, so he didn't take it to heart.

Song Jiabao didn't even turn on the flashlight of his mobile phone, he got into the dark construction site and walked through it with ease.

It took about 5 minutes to walk through the entire construction site, and halfway there, when he reached the darkest place, his drowsy consciousness suddenly recognized something was wrong.

For the convenience of commuting, he wears sneakers, but he just heard the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor.

Is it because he worked overtime and got dizzy?

Song Jiabao stopped in his tracks, wanting to distinguish carefully, but the footsteps didn't stop, as if they were still approaching him unhurriedly.

As a successor of socialism, Song Jiabao didn't believe those falsehoods at all, and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

In the darkness, a tall figure was approaching him.

"Brother, it's so late, you're going back from here too?" Song Jiabao took the initiative, saying that he would be at ease if he got an answer.

But the man didn't answer him, and walked at the previous speed, and the distance between Song Jiabao and Song Jiabao was shortened a lot.

It was too dark, Song Jiabao couldn't see clearly, but he felt that the man was really tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, with a strong aura, like a model walking on a runway.

He simply asked again: "Brother? Are you leaving get off work so late?"

The man still didn't speak, and the sound of his footsteps became clearer and clearer, as if he was stepping on the keys of a piano, with a certain sense of rhythm.

Song Jiabao realized something was wrong after a while. The cold night wind gave him goosebumps on his arms. He couldn't take it anymore and shouted loudly: "Brother, please stop for a while, it's late at night, don't mess it up." So creepy!"

The man seemed to be unable to hear Song Jiabao's words at all, and was still approaching. The direct distance between them was less than ten meters. Only then did Song Jiabao notice that the man was wearing a pair of leather black gloves.

The alarm in Song Jiabao's mind went off.

Not talking at night and still wearing gloves, no matter how you think about it, it's not right!It turns out that if a man walks too much at night, he will also encounter ghosts!

Song Jiabao turned around and ran, the footsteps that were not in a hurry just now also followed him up, chasing after him like a talisman.

He broke out in a cold sweat.

If he had known that this person was coming for him, he wouldn't have stopped and waited just now!

The last time Song Jiabao ran so hard was when he was a sophomore in order to earn credits. After the physical examination was over, he almost never exercised again, and the sudden start of running almost killed him.

He felt that he had been running for a long time, and his lungs were painfully pierced by the cold wind, but the exit of the construction site was still far away, and he could only see the dim light of the street lamps from a distance.

The people behind him were obviously much stronger than him, chasing him was effortless, the rhythm of footsteps was always uniform, and Song Jiabao could feel that the distance between them was getting closer.

Even if you die, you have to die to understand!

Song Jiabao was cruel, and turned his head suddenly, trying to see the man's face clearly through the streetlight, but the distance between the two was too close, and he only had time to see a tall figure rushing towards him.

After a whirlwind, he was pressed against the dilapidated wall of the construction site with his mouth and nose covered.

Song Jiabao panted violently, and the smell of cold leather from the gloves kept pouring into his chest cavity.

The man was close to his back, and his protruding pelvis could touch his waist. It is conservatively estimated that the man was at least half a head taller than him.

Song Jiabao tried to struggle, but the man grabbed his arm and wrapped it around his chest before pressing it hard against the wall. As soon as he struggled, his arm hurt like it was about to dislocate.

He hadn't suffered this kind of crime for many years, and the tears flowed down uncontrollably.

The man pressed against his ear, comfortingly said: "Jiabao, don't cry."

Song Jiabao shuddered, how did this person know his name?This person is coming for him, the feeling he felt a while ago is not an illusion, someone is really following him!

"Jiabao, I miss you so much..."

Song Jiabao couldn't care about the pain in his shoulder (the shoulder is about to dislocate! It hurts! Nothing else!), and struggled violently, which seemed to irritate the other party. Instead, the man grabbed his hair and forced him to tilt his head back, Then she stuck it next to his ear and said, "Jiabao... don't move, you are afraid of pain, I don't want to hurt you..."

Song Jiabao's head was covered with cold sweat, "You've already hurt me."

"Then be nice, huh?"

"What do you want to do? Do I know you? We have no grievances..." Song Jiabao hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly felt a pain in his earlobe, as if something had pierced through him. He exclaimed, "What? thing!"

(It's just an earring! Earrings! Leave me alone!)

"A present for you."

·

Song Jiabao opened his eyes in confusion, and the first thing he saw was the familiar chandelier, which was his own room.

Was everything last night just a dream?

He struggled to get up, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his shoulder.

Not a dream!He really met a lunatic at the construction site last night!

Song Jiabao's brain suddenly became clear, and he crawled into the bathroom. Seeing himself in the mirror, his whole body was covered with bruises, his face turned pale, and his teeth kept shaking.

Recalling yesterday's dark experience, Song Jiabao couldn't help shivering. For a while, he thought that person really wanted to eat him, eat him alive.

He didn't have any memory of how he got home last night, it was so painful that he passed out from the pain.

Song Jiabao turned on the cold water and rinsed his face briefly. When he looked up in the mirror, he noticed that there was an extra earring on his right ear.

He didn't know how to describe this earring, it was a black humanoid metal, but its posture was weird, reminding him of the scene of screaming in the fire.

"Ugh..." Song Jiabao felt nauseous for a while, and retched for a long time lying on the sink.

It turned out that the sharp pain last night was because the man had pierced his ear with a needle.

After finally suppressing the nausea, Song Jiabao stared at himself in the mirror, and reached out to take off the earrings.

I don't know how the earrings were put on, it seemed to be glued to the ears perfectly, Song Jiabao took off the red-stained earrings until his ears were bleeding.

The earrings hit the tiled sink, making a crisp "ding".

Song Jiabao didn't give the earrings a look, bent over and covered his ears panting, and it took him a long time to recover.

"Ding——" the phone vibrated suddenly, pulling him back from his thoughts.

When Song Jiabao returned to the room, he first saw the breakfast on the bedside table, and there was a note under the cup containing the milk.

The memory of last night suddenly came back, and he remembered how Jean came back—it was that person who carried him back.

The man even put him in the bathroom and gave him a bath.

At that time, Song Jiabao's consciousness was already blurred, and he tried hard to open his eyes, but he could only see the man standing by the bathtub, looking down at him, his eyes were like a proud king patrolling his own territory, his eyes fell from high altitude, smashed His bones ached.

Song Jiabao felt so uncomfortable that his eyelids closed involuntarily. The last scene he remembered was the palm-sized black tattoo on the man's waist.

Thinking that that person had already mastered his residence, and might even have been equipped with his house key, Song Jiabao couldn't help trembling, and even the bite marks between his legs seemed to be throbbing with pain at this moment.

"Ding—" the phone paused for a moment, then vibrated again.

Song Jiabao picked up the phone in a daze, saw the words "Group Leader Liu" on the screen, took a deep breath, and held back his tears.

"Hey."

"Hey, what are you doing! Why are you giving me hello! Where did you go! I don't know if you have to hand in the plan today?" Team Leader Liu's growls made Song Jiabao's ears hurt even through the phone.

Song Jiabao turned the volume down to the minimum and replied, "I don't feel well today..."

"Come on! If you don't hand in the plan today, you'll get out! Don't think that everything will be fine if you know a planning director! If you go through the back door and don't work hard, why did I meet such an unlucky team member like you!"

Team Leader Liu hung up the phone after yelling, saying that Song Jiabao must go to work today.

Song Jiabao couldn't hold back his tears suddenly, but he had to wash up and get ready to go to work while crying.

What else could he do?Liu Pei was right. He could only enter the company through Xu Hanchi's back door. If he didn't work hard, he would only embarrass Xu Hanchi who helped him.

There was no time to deal with the wound on the ear, so Song Jiabao put on a shirt to cover up the wound on his body, carried the trash and went out.

Just in case, he sprinkled a little flour on the doorknob, so he'd know if the guy rubbed his key and tried to get in while he was at work.

Of course, he couldn't eat the breakfast left by that person, but he put the note under the milk cup in his bag. Perhaps this would be the key evidence to find that person.

As for calling the police, it was impossible for Song Jiabao to call the police.

Song Jiabao couldn't imagine how disgusted the people around him would be if they knew that he was violated by a man. He had personally witnessed how much malice would be received by those who encountered such a thing, not to mention that he was still a man. He can only solve it by himself.

Hurrying to the company, he was scolded again and again by Team Leader Liu. Song Jiabao didn't answer, but the old lady Hong in the team helped him out.

Song Jiabao thanked Sister Hong, and sat back on the desk alone in a daze.

His body was in pain, and the soft swivel chair made him restless. The strange feeling on his body reminded him of what happened last night all the time, and it was more nausea than pain.

"Brother Bao, take a rest if you're not feeling well. I'll keep an eye on the team leader for you." Jiang Yuhe, who was working next door, took the initiative to come over to help him keep an eye on him.

Jiang Yuhe came last year, a year later than Song Jiabao, and they are about the same age, so they have a good relationship in the group.

But now Song Jiabao didn't have the energy to deal with anyone, so he rejected Jiang Yuhe's kindness, "It's okay, I'll just go to the tea room to refresh myself."

Song Jiabao left his seat, feeling as if someone was staring at him like a thorn in his back. He turned his head suddenly, everyone was doing their own business, only Jiang Yuhe was looking at him, but his expression was normal.

Jiang Yuhe noticed that he turned his head, and tilted his head, showing a playful smile.

Song Jiabao couldn't tell where the strange feeling in his heart came from, so he could only temporarily suppress it, and turned a corner to go to the tea room.

"What are you doing staring at Xiao Song's back?" Sister Hong also kept paying attention to Song Jiabao this morning, so she naturally saw Jiang Yuhe's gaze and asked.

Jiang Yu replied, "Don't you think Brother Bao's walking posture is a bit strange?"

"It's true that you say that... Did he accidentally hurt his leg?"

Jiang Yuhe stood up, "I'll go and have a look."

Song Jiabao was pouring coffee when someone patted his shoulder, which happened to be the shoulder that was nearly dislocated when he was pushed against the wall yesterday. Song Jiabao's hands trembled, and the pot and cup fell into the sink.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Jiang Yuhe hurriedly fished out all the things, "Brother Bao, I didn't mean to scare you. I didn't expect you to be thinking about something."

Song Jiabao pressed his sore shoulder and forced a smile, "It's okay, what do you want from me?"

"Sister Hong said that your walking posture is not right, are you injured somewhere?" Jiang Yuhe wanted to squat down and take a closer look at Song Jiabao's legs.

Subconsciously, Song Jiabao took two steps back, and accidentally pulled a muscle. The pain caused tears to flow out of his eyes. His legs were weak, and he was about to fall down.

Jiang Yu closed his eyes and quickly caught him, "Yes, I'm sorry, Brother Bao, I didn't mean to."

His hands were on his waist, hot and strong, reminding Song Jiabao of how that person mercilessly clamped his waist last night, his face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't even speak for a while.

"Brother Bao, what's wrong with you?"

When Xu Hanchi entered the tea room, what he saw was Jiang Yuhe's arms around Song Jiabao's waist. His face was slightly gloomy, and he stepped forward and pulled Song Jiabao to his side, asking, "Jiabao, what's wrong?"

Song Jiabao also slowly recovered, and explained: "It's okay, I just accidentally fell on my leg, Jiang Yuhe helped me."

Jiang Yuhe said anxiously: "I didn't mean it, Brother Bao, did I accidentally hurt you?"

"I'm really fine."

Jiang Yuhe wanted to say something else, but Xu Hanchi turned sideways to block Song Jiabao, "Okay, you can go back to your work place first."

Jiang Yuhe: "Then, I'll go first."

Jiang Yuhe turned around, his smiling eyes immediately sank.

The author says:

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"The Fake Young Master Awakened "Whistle to""

When Xi Wei was 18 years old, he encountered two biggest turning points in his life:

Turning point [-]: He is not the real young master of the Ackerman family, but a fake who has occupied the magpie's nest, and his fiancé Sissel was forced to return it to the real young master.

Turning [-]: The former fiancé Sissel made a wrong decision in the last battle, was seriously injured and was dismissed from office, and became his fiancé again.

Xi Wei packed up his bags and followed Sissel to the last real estate owned by the two of them—Oco Manor on Remote Star.

Xi Wei at the very beginning: Even if I, Xi Wei, die and jump off a starship, I will never farm!

Until one day, Xi Wei fell down and suddenly realized that he was the cannon fodder for a novel, and Sissel was the hero of the novel!

According to the plot of the original novel, he was forced to marry Sissel. He was arrogant and self-willed, and made Sissel tireless.

At this moment, Sissel met an independent new guide who came from across time and held a spiritual spring in his hand. The new guide used the spiritual spring to heal Sissel's mental collapse, and the two returned to the main star to get back the glory together.

Xi Wei:? ?Sentinels are indeed dogs!

After awakening, Xi Wei picked up the hoe: I want to farm!I want to get rich!I'm going to dump Sissel and find a hundred Sentinels who are more handsome than him!

Sissel: ? !

In the early stage, the weak green tea is paranoid and ruthless, and X works fine and arrogant, indulges and never repents, young master;

Demining:

1. I am very spoiled and have many problems, and I will never change them.