Mr. Fox in the cake shop

The weather in April is full of spring, neither cold nor hot during the day, and warm wind blowing at night. This kind of weather is suitable for traveling, but in this fast-paced city, the word travel is for Gu Xiyang, a worker ant who lives at the bottom of society. Said it was very luxurious.

The cake shop usually closes around ten o'clock in the evening. If there are cakes or desserts that are not sold out the next day, Gu Xiyang will ask Zheng Shuang and Sisi to take them away. Song Xu doesn't like sweets, so he rarely takes them home.

"Sister Zheng Shuang, do you want this pumpkin pie? And purple potato muffin..."

"You can take whichever you want, and give me the rest!"

"Sister Zheng Shuang, you are so kind!" Sisi threw a flattering smile while quickly loading desserts.

"Ghost girl! By the way, the salary will be paid tomorrow, please remember to inform Qi Fan!"

"That's great! He will come even if he skips the dean's class for the money distribution!"

At this time, Gu Xiyang had already tidied up the kitchen. The ingredients for tomorrow were ready, and he turned off the lights and came out.

"I left beforehand. Lock the door when you leave." He picked up a paper bag in the corner, tidied up his clothes and left in a hurry.

"Boss looks bad today!" Gu Xiyang just walked away when Sisi blurted out his conclusion.

"no."

"Why not! He usually greets me when he leaves, but he didn't even look at me today!"

"You only have food in your eyes, but you don't have the boss!" Zheng Shuang couldn't help but stare at her.

"How can..."

Song Xu was going on a long trip tomorrow morning, and Gu Xiyang originally promised him to go back early in the evening to cook him a high-quality dinner, but after a busy day, he threw these trivial matters out of the blue again.

Gu Xiyang's cake shop is not far from where he lives, and it's just two blocks away. The land in this city is expensive, and after working like hell for several years, he still can't afford a house, so he can only rent it, even if it is a rent, he can't afford it. The rented house is about forty square meters, with only one bedroom and one living room. It is crowded for him to live by himself, let alone Song Xu.

Speaking of Song Xu, Gu Xiyang's mood inevitably became complicated. He and Song Xu have known each other for seven or eight years. Since they both came out in college, they have been out of control. Song Xu is two years younger than him, and he is famous Cheerful, outgoing and sociable, there is a big contrast with Gu Xiyang's slightly silent personality.

It was just a chance that the two hooked up and became adulterers.Song Xu was a freshman in the Department of Economics and Management at the time. He had always been active when he first entered the university, like a wild horse that had taken the rein off. He joined various clubs and participated in various activities. Within a few months, he became popular among various gangs in the school raw water.Their school has always had an unwritten rule that the entertainment activities in the school must go through the hands of the School of Media, whether it is the layout of the venue, dance hall, auditorium, exhibition hall, program schedule, host planning, lighting and sound effects, in short, it has something to do with art The school threw it to the School of Media.

At that time, Song Xu participated in a singing competition, and Gu Xiyang and another senior brother were in charge of the venue layout. Of course, the competition was very successful, and if it was successful, there would always be a celebration party, and there would always be some small drinks at the celebration party.

The so-called disordered sex after drinking, not only the opposite sex, but also the same sex.

At that time, both of them were drunk, and they settled it in the toilet for the first time, and then opened the room with each other tacitly, and did it N times.Before that, Gu Xiyang had never had skin-to-skin contact with any man or woman, not even holding hands most intimately.

After that, the two lived together within a few days. This process was very short, so short that Gu Xiyang had no time to consider whether he fell in love with this childish man.

After graduating from university, Gu Xiyang found a job in this city that matched his major. He was full of confusion and anxiety when he just stepped into the society. path of.

After all, work is complex and changeable, and the road to love is long and long.

Gu Xiyang was doing design at the beginning, and he worked for four or five years. During these four or five years, he worked hard and made a lot of achievements, but in this complicated society, it doesn't matter if there is no relationship, no way, no power, no money, and it is not easy to mix in any line of work. .In the face of the boss's mercenary, he swallowed his anger, in the face of his colleagues fighting openly and secretly for the project, he kept silent, and in the face of unreasonable troublesome customers who played the prince's disease and the princess disease to the extreme, he made excuses to laugh and eat and play with him, but almost slept with him.

In the past four years, his vacations are very few, and there are almost no weekends. Entertainment is even more out of the question for him. The workload is much higher than that of the service industry, but the salary he gets is not even half of theirs. If things go on like this, Gu Xiyang He became a standard workaholic, and even quarreled with Song Xu more than once because of this. Of course, there is something to be proud of, and his professional level is getting better and better.

If you think it will be easier to work if you become more capable, then you are completely wrong. The essence of capitalism is exploitation and oppression, which is to extract the fruits of labor to the maximum, so you do two jobs if your efficiency is high.

In ancient times, there was a mother of Meng who engraved words to serve the country faithfully, and now there are brothers who advise young people not to work hard to design the old university.Designers must have a first-tier mind, a third-tier temper, and a steadfast body.

Gu Xiyang has a first-tier brain, but not a third-tier temper and an invincible body.

So he chose to quit this industry.

Some jobs are not suitable for you after all, so why bother.

Unlike Gu Xiyang, Song Xu has lived the past four years in style.He does not like to suffer by nature and insists on hedonism.Fate always makes people feel unfair. A lazy person is often happier than a hardworking and solid person.

Song Xu graduated two years later than Gu Xiyang. After graduation, he went to graduate school. Although he was in school, the things he did basically had nothing to do with studying. There is no shortage of money, so he never goes out to work, and most of his food and living is Gu Xiyang's.His favorite things to do are clubbing and traveling, and he almost regards these as his life aspirations.

It would be fine if he was just such a young child, but people's bad nature is often reflected in more than one aspect.

The number of times Song Xu fucked behind Gu Xiyang's back is not enough to count with ten fingers, but there is a person in everyone's life, if he hurts you ten thousand times, you will forgive him ten thousand and one times.

Yes, Gu Xiyang couldn't stand Song Xu's candid apology and warm eyes every time, as if all mistakes were not important at that time.Just like a few days ago, Song Xu just played a 3.P, and Gu Xiyang was attacked by Song Xu's enthusiasm that night, and the cloud disappeared.

Gu Xiyang sometimes doubts, does he really like Song Xu?Still in this turbid gay circle, he has already gotten used to this kind of more turbid social relationship.And the so-called love is just driven by the body's primitive instinct...

It was probably going to rain, and the wind tonight carried a hint of coolness. Gu Xiyang walked so fast that he bumped into the oncoming person when he turned a corner. I don't know if it was because the previous man was too majestic, or because of his impact. It was too big, and under the strong collision, he took three steps back, and even the contact lenses fell to the ground.

Gu Xiyang squinted and saw a man in a black trench coat, "Sorry, sorry!" He quickly apologized and bent down to look for contact lenses.Even though the streets at night were shining with neon lights, there were still many dark corners, and he couldn't find them after searching for a long time.

When he straightened up discouraged, he realized that the man just now hadn't left, and was standing beside him with great interest, watching him touch his glasses.

"Your contacts have rolled down the drain," he replied leisurely.

Gu Xiyang was stunned, feeling a little inexplicably angry in his heart, there was something wrong with this person.

Just as he was about to leave, the man in the black windbreaker said again, "You lost your things!"

A slender and exquisitely gender-neutral hand reached out and handed him a black string pendant. It was a round bead, polished so round that there was no discernible texture.

It was left to him by his grandmother. It is said that if it is opened, it will ensure safety and smooth sailing. Gu Xiyang doesn't believe it, but he keeps wearing it for good luck, and he doesn't even bother to take it off when he takes a bath. Song Xu once laughed at him for a broken piece. Stones are treasures.

Gu Xiyang immediately touched his neck, and it fell off.This rope is very strong and generally will not break.

He took it suspiciously, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The man gave him a treacherous smile, turned and left.

When Gu Xiyang entered the house, Song Xu was already lying sideways on the sofa playing games, and there was a half-eaten pizza beside him.

"Why did you come back?" He said dissatisfied words without looking sideways.

"Sorry, I forgot that you are on a business trip tomorrow."

"Fortunately, I ate something first, or else you would be a mummy waiting for you."

"What time tomorrow?"

"The plane at eight o'clock, I guess I have to go out after six o'clock."

"Okay, you pack your luggage first, and I'll make you a midnight snack."

Song Xu immediately threw away the PSP in his hand, rushed to Gu Xiyang's side, skillfully inserted it into his clothes, with a smirk on his face, "Don't make midnight snacks, let's do something else."

"You have to get up early tomorrow, don't bother tonight."

"That won't work, sir, it's my first time on a business trip, before you leave, you have to make me feel good, feel good, feel good!" He began to pick Gu Xiyang's pants as he spoke.

"Stop messing around! I'd better go for supper!"

"Supper is better than semen!" He couldn't help but pull Gu Xiyang's belt away, and put his hand directly into his underwear.

"...I haven't had dinner yet, even if you don't eat it, I have to eat it...uh..." Unable to withstand his pinching and attacking, Gu Xiyang's breath became a little unsteady.

"What's the rush, I'll feed you right away!"