Wish to accompany this growth

Two months ago.

The CEO of Crown Eagle took his own president Lan and the president of Yinghui, and they went on a trip together. During the trip, the two of them stepped onto a mountain. Originally they said they were going to watch the sunrise and sunset. Hong worshiped Buddha.

Lan Zhengting was standing next to Mr. Guan at that time. He obviously wanted to say something to explain his inner thoughts, but he still took the joss stick that Mr. Guan handed him.

He asked, "Zeyu believes in Buddhism?"

Guan Zeyu shook his head, he suddenly remembered an important matter.

"When you came in just now, did you see a palm reader outside?"

"..."

Lan Zhengting was a little worried, he followed the people who turned and went out.

"what are you going to do?"

"Fortune telling."

The two took off their suits and leather shoes, and wore casual clothes. The dazzling light of black and silver gray on weekdays was reduced a lot, but their handsome appearance still attracted the attention of others.

Guan Zeyu took his lover's hand and walked towards the handsome fortune teller. He cut to the chase, "Help my family with a fortune teller."

Lan Zhengting sat down next to him, and he was forced to stretch out his white hands. The palms of his outstretched fingers were slender and graceful, and one could tell at a glance that he was a gentle, gentle and flawless man.

Guan Zeyu stared at the fortune teller wearing sunglasses, and he stretched out his dry hand to check the fortune teller's palm print.

Lan Zhengting frowned, and said, "He can't see."

Guan Zeyu smiled, "People who aren't wearing sunglasses can't see it, right, old man?"

Lan Zhengting had nothing to say, Mr. Guan, who didn't save face for his family at all, put his arms around his lover's waist, and made a strong announcement to make the passers-by behind him watch and whisper.

It was already [-] o'clock in the afternoon on the mountain. Because of the cold weather, there were few tourists going up the mountain, and there were not many vendors setting up stalls here. Everyone was packing their things and preparing to go down the mountain.

Guan Zeyu held the hands of those around him tightly, and suggested, "Shall we go to a hotel?" It was cold outside!

Lan Zhengting looked at the sunset not far away, he was silent for a while, he still wanted to wait outside.

Since it is waiting for the sunrise, it must be the first time, and it is not to be missed.

Guan Zeyu put his coat on his lover, and the two sat on a high mountain with a steep cliff below. Lan Zhengting lowered his head and was lost in thought in the bottomless valley.

Guan Zeyu no longer cares about other people's opinions. Ever since the matter of the two of them was reported on the headlines by the media, the CEO of Guanying has blatantly set an example. He seems to be announcing to everyone that the president of Yinghui—Mr. Lan, he is My man!

Lan Zhengting turned his head to look at the person next to him, Guan Zeyu was looking down at his hands.

The palm print on the palm of his hand, the fortune teller said, "Mr.'s fate is only four words, complicated and unpredictable." That's not unpredictable, it's complicated.

He said, "Your life is complicated and complicated."

Guan Zeyu couldn't figure out why his life was complicated, and he hadn't done any earth-shattering events!

"Ze Yu."

"Ah."

"What are you working on?"

Guan Zeyu hurriedly put down his hand, and he asked, "What does the fortune-telling mean today?"

Lan Zhengting touched his forehead, he can answer, I don't know!

Guan Zong, who was always looking for something to do with something that he didn't need to care about originally, insisted on taking his husband to see palmistry.

"Zeyu, do you believe in fate?"

Guan Zeyu shook his head, "I don't believe it, what about you, do you believe it?"

Lan Zhengting did not answer.

He stood alone on the edge of the cliff. When he looked back at the person who was lying down and fell asleep, he felt warm and full in his heart, which was a warmth that a person could not feel.

He overlooked the gloomy sea of ​​clouds below, desolate and cold, as the wind swept his body, he walked back to his side and lay down.

Guan Zeyu will arrange two trips in one year, no matter how busy he is at work, he still has time to travel.

Yuan Qufan said, "I really don't know where his obsession comes from. For a person who values ​​work so much, before he met you, Guan Guan liked to travel very much. Of course, his destinations are deep mountains and old forests."

Yuan Qufan couldn't explain Guan Zeyu's spiritual sustenance, "He has persisted in this for more than ten years."

"I knew him in college, and I often heard people around him say that he likes to go out for a walk like this."

Lan Zhengting put his arms around the waist of the sleeping man, he approached, and Guan Zeyu opened his eyes.

"Government Court."

"Um, woke you up?"

"No, I'm not asleep yet."

He didn't say anything, he felt his head was heavy.

When I closed my eyes just now, I saw the dream I had seen since I was 15 years old. The scene in the dream was hazy and unrecognizable, and the heavy pressure was squeezed in all directions. He wanted to explore further, but he was always on the verge of seeing the sun Time to wake up.

"Zhengting, are you dreaming?"

"kindness?"

"Have you ever had such a dream, from childhood to adulthood, that dream, you always feel very familiar, as for where the familiarity is, you can't tell, but you always dream about it inadvertently, remember it, and then your mood rises and falls. "

Guan Zeyu couldn't tell his true mood, he felt lost.

"what happened to you?"

"I'm... all right."

Guan Zeyu blinked, and Lan Zhengting brushed his thumb over the smiling man's lips.

Guan Zeyu squeezed it lightly, and he bit it.

"Zhengting, the spring night is short this night."

Lan Zhengting turned his head and smiled, President Guan's interest was probably coming up again.

He let him.

It's free and easy.

"Zhengting, are you cold?"

Guan Zeyu didn't do anything else, he just asked for a long kiss.

"not cold."

Lan Zhengting turned his body sideways. He felt that it was absolutely abnormal for such a person with a normal body temperature and superheated body to be cold.

"I'm worried that you'll catch a cold. If this happens, I'll feel bad."

"My immunity, in your opinion, is really that vulnerable?"

Guan Zeyu thought for a while, but he still got up, plowed deeply in the middle of the night, and lit a fire on the mountain. He should not have a beacon tower.

When Lan Zhengting sat up, he watched his boss Guan collect a bunch of dead branches and leaves, and he wanted to light a fire.

"When I was ten years old, I went to the field with my neighbor's companions, built a nest with clods from the field, buried the sweet potatoes I dug secretly in the soil, and then lit a fire to roast them.

Lan Zhengting laughed. It turned out that the CEO of Guanying did such bad things when he was ten years old. In the autumn rice fields, he stole sweet potatoes from other people, burned other people's straw, and was chased by several aunts.

"Your history is really brilliant."

Guan Zeyu walked over and kissed the corner of his lover's mouth.

"The adjective you used really makes me feel ashamed." Brilliant really dare not take it!

Lan Zhengting walked to the fire, and the faces of the two were illuminated by the flames.

Guan Zeyu was sitting opposite, the bright flames reflected the handsome face of his family Mr. Lan, and a dream-like feeling suddenly hit his heart.

Lan Zhengting felt the person looking at him startled, so he walked over.

"What's wrong with you, why did your complexion suddenly become so bad?"

"..."

Guan Zeyu was stunned for a long time, then he stood up and hugged him tightly in his arms.

Sometimes, dreams only come from the obsession in people's hearts!

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