Sick beauty Bai Yueguang decides to rot

Sitting in the position of vice president, Shen Boyan's trust in Sheng Songbai is not only [-]%, but also [-]%, which can be said to affect the whole body.If it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want to touch Sheng Songbai.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Boyan walked back to the door of the room, and when he opened the door, he saw Xia Shu'an and Zhang Shencang's little girlfriend singing love songs.

"Small dimples and long eyelashes are your most beautiful marks..."

The two looked at each other and smiled, the girl smiled sweetly, and Zhang Shencang was still calling them.

Shen Boyan cut a song and borrowed it from the sky for another 500 years with a blank face.

Zhang Shencang looked back: "Old Shen, what are you doing?"

Zhang Mingpei: "Hehe, I just don't want Xiaoxia to sing love songs with others, do you understand?"

Zhang Shencang: "Are you so stingy?"

Shen Boyan pulled Xia Shu'an, circled his upper body, raised his eyebrows, and said lightly, "I'm just possessive. Unlike some people, I can watch my girlfriend sing love songs with others. Why?"

Lu Cai shouted loudly: "It must be because there is not enough love."

Zhang Shencang immediately turned around: "No, it's not, my wife, listen to my arguments!"

"Zhang Shencang, I want your life!"

"..."

Until late at night, a group of people dispersed and went back to their homes.

Sheng Songbai and the others drank and called a driver to come over. After the driver came, he left quickly.

Zhang Shencang wanted to send his girlfriend home first, before he left he patted Shen Boyan on the shoulder with a gratified expression on his face:

"To be honest, I was worried about how you fell in love with people before. Now, it turns out that love is a human instinct."

Shen Boyan accepted his compliment with a frank face.

"We're really good."

Xia Shu'an who was listening on the side: "..."

......

......

Regardless of the antecedents, Shen Boyan and Xia Shu'an have passed the break-in period and officially entered the period of passionate love.

In early December, the sky began to snow.

"Xiao Xia, it's time to get off work."

"Well, I'm off work. I'll go back first. See you, senior and sister."

"..."

Wrapped in a soft and loose down jacket, Xia Shuan tightened the scarf around her neck and walked out of the building quickly.

Before he reached the school gate, not far away, on the edge of the snow-melting rubber track, a man walked towards him slowly holding an umbrella.

Xia Shu'an trotted a few steps into the umbrella.

"Why did you come to pick me up?"

"Worrying that someone has another cold."

Xia Shuan wasn't ready to answer these words. After getting into the car, he took off the scarf, unzipped the down jacket, and let out a long breath. The water vapor quickly turned into water droplets on the glass window.

Shen Boyan adjusted the temperature, put a Bluetooth headset on his ear, and talked with his assistant about work.Xia Shu'an leaned on the seat cushion, and wandered home with the traffic.

Along the road in autumn, the trees are covered with a thick "cloak", and the landscape trees in the courtyard of the villa area are not immune. There are only a few wintersweet plants blooming proudly in the cold and pure white snowflakes. Either white as snow, or bright yellow like spring, the entire lonely courtyard is revived overnight.

The location of Shen Boyan's house is facing a plum garden. When he wakes up in the morning and opens the window to watch the fresh and lovely flower buds shake off the white snow in the distance, he will feel inexplicably happy.

After returning home, Xia Shu'an drank a small bowl of ginger soup, took a shower and changed clothes, then put on his coat and went to the roof to look at his greenhouse.

He built a simple plastic greenhouse on the roof balcony, planted spinach, radishes, peppers and shallots, and also planted geraniums and crab claws in flower pots. I believe that by next spring, he will be able to see certain results.

Xia Shu'an attaches great importance to his vegetable garden. For the time being, flowers are included in the members of the vegetable garden. Since the seeds germinated, he has come to look at them every day, loosen the soil and water them, and is determined to let the family eat their own vegetables next year.

Shen Boyan played billiards in the door of the room for a while, watching him come in from the outside.

Xia Shu'an shook off the snow particles stuck to the coat, and threw the clothes on the sofa aside.

Shen Boyan handed him the rod in his hand, and took another one from the side.

It is said that people who play billiards require long legs and long hands so that they can control each ball more accurately.Xia Shu'an was 182 cm tall and had a wingspan of 186 cm. Although he wasn't very long, it was not bad for most people.Xia Shu'an took the cue, and when he aimed at the white cue ball, his previous life suddenly flashed through his mind. In order to deal with Shen Boyan, the guy who humiliated him with a pool table, he practiced billiards hard for a while.

After a crisp impact sound, the white ball made a bold move and brushed a full-color ball beside the hole with a sharp straight line. The small ball fell into the bag in a slow spinning posture, and rolled around most of the table. return.

......

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening when the two of them finished playing ball, finished eating, and returned to the bedroom.

Xia Shu'an curled her legs and lay on the sofa watching the animal world.After another half an hour, he calculated that the time gate was about to fall asleep, got up and said:

"Shen Boyan, I have something to tell you."

Shen Boyan raised his eyes from the notebook: "Say it."

"I'm going home this week."

"Okay." The man said casually, "I'll go back with you."

"I'm leaving on Friday."

"..." Shen Boyan put down the computer, frowning: "Why?"

"Friday night is my aunt's birthday, and we're going to her house for dinner."

"...Well, be careful on the road."

"Ah."

Having said that, his expression was obviously much uglier. Within a quarter of an hour, he put down the computer, got up and walked towards the bathroom door.Xia Shu'an looked at his back.

Probably because Xia Shu'an was lying flat enough, Shen Boyan didn't treat him very much, so he was at ease. It's been almost three months, except for that time, they never had a fight.To change to the previous life can be described as unprecedented.

The heating in the room made Xia Shu'an's body feel a little hot. He yawned lazily. Suddenly, he felt that there was nothing wrong with this day. There are villas and beautiful things done by aunts, and there are people who heat up the kang every night. Parents are in good health, so there is nothing wrong.

......

On Friday morning, because she was going to sleep for two nights, Xia Shuan brought home a lot of things. Besides daily necessities, there were also dry goods made by her aunt. Aunt Qiao brought winter bamboo shoots from her hometown, which were easy to store after drying. There are some dried plum vegetables, all of which are the characteristics of Zhejiang.

Shen Boyan stood at the door, watching the people coming and going, his face was indifferent, his eyes were as cold as the snow that fell last night.

Sometimes Xia Shu'an really doubts what this person's past is like, why he is so slow in the perception and expression of emotions, and he still has a few friends who can barely understand.As for family affection, his greatest understanding is that parents are the closest people. As for other people, he can't understand the meaning of their existence at all.Xia Shuan was about to get in the car, before leaving, he turned around and hugged Shen Boyan:

"See you on Sunday."

"...See you Sunday."

Seeing the car slowly driving out of sight, Aunt Qiao stepped forward hesitantly: "Sir, do you still have breakfast?"

He just ate half of it, Shen Boyan shook his head and said:

"Don't eat."

......

The work of the company is as always, approaching the end of the year, and various tasks have entered a tense period. What should be concluded, what should be budgeted should be made a budget, and those who have lost money and failed to reach their goals must write an explanation. Shen Boyan devoted himself to busy work as soon as he entered the office door. , A person cannot separate two hearts.

Until 5 o'clock, the company closed get off work at [-]:[-] according to regulations, but at the end of the year, many people stayed to work overtime, but as the time passed, the lights in the office below were slowly turned off.Shen Boyan glanced at the last character on the document, closed the document, flicked his slightly stiff wrist, leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair.

The sky outside was gray, and the neon lights on the outer wall of the opposite building suddenly flashed. The city was shrouded in darkness, and the stars were dim. If it weren't for the artificial lights that stretched thousands of miles, this entire city born of modern technology would have What has become?

Shen Boyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the ants-like traffic below.Last week, it just snowed in Rongchuan and the road was slippery. When he got off work, he received a message reminding him to be careful when he came back and drive slowly.

The endless, icy snow was endowed with a lovely meaning for the first time, the tires slowly ran over the unbroken snowflakes, and the wipers oscillated back and forth at a fixed frequency.When he got home, he twirled a snow bead hanging from a tree branch, and the white bead quickly melted into icy water and slid down from his fingertips.

He just walked to the door when he saw the young man sitting on the sofa in the living room. The young man also saw him, put down the book in his hand, stood up and walked towards him slowly...

There was a knock on the office door, and Assistant Qi poked his head out:

"Boss Shen, I'm going back first."

Shen Boyan nodded: "Okay, get off work."

"Boss Shen also rest early."

"..."

Shen Boyan slowly turned his gaze back out of the window, only to find that at some point outside, there was light snow again.

......

......

It was freezing cold outside, but the heat inside the house was undiminished.There were bursts of laughter in the living room, Xia Shu'an put down the hot tea in his hand, and leaned comfortably on the sofa behind him.

My aunt's eight-year-old daughter ran over.

"Brother, look at the picture I drew."

She took out a thick picture book, Xia Shu'an carried her to the sofa, and she pointed to the paper on it and said one by one.

"This is our school, here is the gate, and there is a big playground when you enter..."

Xia Shu'an said that his sister still has a talent for painting, she uses extremely bold colors, the picture is distorted with a touch of reality, and the reality reveals illusion, true and false, isn't this the highest state of art?

Xia Shu'an did not hesitate to praise her.

"nice!"

"Really?!" The girl opened her eyes excitedly, turned to the next page and said, "I still have it!"

The adults who were talking over there glanced at one big and one small, and the aunt smiled and said, "This kid is now close to Xiao Shu. He was fine when he was in kindergarten, but now he is in elementary school. He has a sense of independence. Kiss mom and dad."

Xia's mother said: "Our children were like this when they were young. When they grow up, they start to lose face." Xia Shu'an turned around helplessly: "Mom."

"Who told you, turn back."

"..."

Today is celebrating my aunt's birthday, and the group stayed until after nine o'clock in the evening.

Before leaving, the little girl said, "Brother, come play again."

Aunt: "You only want brother, don't you want uncle and aunt? You are really greedy for brother's beauty."

The little girl shyly got into her mother's arms.

Xia Shu'an only felt warmth in his chest, and when they walked out of the gate, they realized that it was snowing again. Mother Xia said to the driver:

"Master, drive slowly."

"Understood, I will definitely send the three of you home safely."

Because of safety, it took less than half an hour to get there in 10 minutes, but everyone was very satisfied.Xia Shu'an was paying the money, Xia's father and Xia's mother stepped forward to open the door first.As soon as they got out of the car, the two shivered.

"An'an, come in quickly, don't freeze."

"it is good."

Xia Shu'an took a few steps faster, and the others were still two or three meters away from the door, when suddenly the phone rang.

Xia Shu'an lowered his head and took out his cell phone. He could have entered the room and then picked it up, but by some coincidence, he still picked it up first.

"Hey."

After connecting, a familiar male voice came from the other end of the phone.The man's tone was the same as before, with the arrogance of being in control of everything.

"Are you home?"

"..." Xia Shu'an stood under the eaves, looked at the waving parents in the room, and said slowly:

"Not yet, Mom and Dad are already home, I'm outside the house, answering your call."

"..."

The other end was silent for a few seconds, and after a while, the man spoke again:

"Then you go in first and don't listen to the phone."

Xia Shu'an couldn't help laughing, and said solemnly: "Alright then, I'll go in."

"......Um."

He cut off the phone and walked into the house. Mother Xia stepped forward and patted the water off his shoulders, saying, "Whose phone was just now?"

"No one. Mom, I'm going to bed."

"go Go."

After her son went upstairs, Mother Xia said to herself, "Xiao Shen's call."

Father Xia: "I know you still ask."

Mother Xia turned her head and gave him a hard look.

Father Xia: "..."

Xia Shu'an went upstairs, hung the coat on the hanger, walked briskly to the sofa, took off the sweater, and went into the bathroom wearing only underwear.

After a while, he came out of the bathroom. His hair was all tied behind his head, and there were still fine drops of water at the end of his hair. A transparent water ball wobbled and fell on his chin.

Xia Shu'an climbed onto the bed lightly like a cat. He stretched his body, scratched the sheets with his wet toes, and then followed the most recent call back to the past, and the call was quickly connected.

"Hello." The man's voice was low and unhurried, as if he didn't care about the call at all:

"At home?"

"Ah."

Before he could speak, Xia Shu'an said, "I'm going to sleep soon."

In a single-family villa more than ten kilometers away, Shen Boyan was sitting on the head of the bed, holding a book that Xia Shuan often read in his hand, and glanced at the bedside alarm clock. He was more lethargic in winter last night. He probably drank alcohol at night, so he should be sleepy.

"Then go to sleep."

"I want to sleep, but I still want to call you. Do you want to talk with me?"

Stop talking over there.

Xia Shu'an yawned, and said slowly, "Do you remember when you told me a story before? You can just read something, I can fall asleep in about 10 minutes."

"......it is good."

It just so happened that Shen Boyan had the book in hand, so he continued to read according to the number of pages he saw now.

Xia Shuan: "It's "The Adventures of Tom Sawyer"."

Shen Boyan: "Yes."

Shen Boyan's voice is full-bodied, and he is used to giving speeches. He reads books with rhythm and rhythm, which is very professional broadcaster.Xia Shu'an was very familiar with this story, but just because he was familiar with it, he felt more at ease, as if someone was telling him a bedtime story by his side.

The young man's breathing gradually became steady amidst the sound of reading, only occasionally responding to the man with a nasal voice, indicating that he was not asleep yet.

The curtains on the door of the room were tightly fastened, and Shen Boyan should not have access to the outside air except for the heater that automatically changes the air.However, in a daze, he seemed to see the snowy night again, the snowflakes fell on the clear and transparent lake, and the moonlight was as bright as washed by water, reflected in the deep lake bottom.

Everything is so quiet.

"Shen Boyan..."

"what?"

From the door of the room, which was so quiet that the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground, came the thick voice of a young man who seemed to be talking in his sleep.

"If there are still plum blossoms left tomorrow, take a picture and show me."

"..."

"it is good."