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On Saturday, Xiao Lin was forced to work overtime, and he was in a very unhappy mood.

But in stark contrast to her is her immediate boss. She hides behind the desk and goes in and out two or three times by delivering coffee and documents, secretly observing the expression of the boss——

It was very strange, there was no dissatisfaction, no sleepiness, and the dark circles under his eyes did not affect his concentration in the slightest.

Xiao Lin sat back at the desk again, wondering why Wen Yu could listen to rock music and concentrate on processing the documents and forms at hand.She concluded that this was the reason why Wen Yu was able to work as a VGM in a listed company before he was 25, and she deserved to be a moonlight assistant.

She sighed, lamenting that fate is still fair to people. She lowered her head and flipped through the two pages of the meeting minutes in the morning, when she suddenly heard footsteps.Out of professional sensitivity, she immediately sat up straight and looked up.

"Mr. Han!" Xiao Lin said, instinctively wanted to get up, until she saw a fruit plate in Han Mo's hand.

"You'll deliver it to him later." Han Mo put the fruit plate on her desk, "How is Wen Yu feeling today?"

Kobayashi was confused, and replied truthfully: "It's pretty good...it looks."

Han Mo was a little surprised: "It's good?...It shouldn't be, I thought he wanted to kill me...so peaceful? All right, I'll go in and have a chat with him."

His expression was also very abnormal. Xiao Lin didn't dare to speak, so he lowered his head in response. After hearing Han Mo's words "You can have a few bites too", he respectfully took a piece of papaya from the fruit plate and stuffed it into his mouth.

The office has a new glass door, so Wen Yu can see everything outside clearly, so just as Han Mo opened the door and came in, he had already picked up a cup of hand-ground coffee: "Do you want to add sugar?"

"Add milk." Han Mo said with a smile, unbuttoning a button of his suit and sitting on the sofa, "You bought this for the office? How inconvenient, it's better to go downstairs to buy it when you need it."

"I have to wait downstairs. It's too troublesome to go back and forth." Putting the cup in front of Han Mo, Wen Yu stood without sitting down, "What's the matter? I see you chatted with Xiao Lin for a long time."

Han Mo picked it up and stirred: "Just a few words, it's okay. Did you go yesterday?"

Wen Yu: "A concert?"

Han Mo: "Well, the concert."

Wen Yu nodded, and he smiled: "Go with your classmate?"

He is still used to calling Cui Shican Wen Yu's classmate rather than any other status. In fact, this is not very appropriate. Wen Yu always feels that when he doesn't know Shi Can's situation, he calls him this with some respect—after all, his other All the students live a decent and prosperous life.But Han Mo didn't know about it, so he had no choice but to ignore it.

"I went with him." Wen Yu said, thinking of what happened after that, he crossed his fingers and let go.

"I sent the ticket right, right?" Han Mo took a sip of coffee, praised the taste of the hand grinder, and added while patiently waiting for the answer, "Don't get me wrong, I really care about you, at least I still have half the identity of a big brother exist."

Wen Yu frowned: "I didn't think too much about it, but... thank you."

Han Mo: "How to say?"

He smiled mischievously, and slightly twitched the corners of his mouth, looking very bad: "I'm asleep, the work is good."

Han Mo: "..."

Standing up with the cup of coffee, Han Mo coughed dryly, didn't even bother to say polite words, and patted Wen Yu's shoulder with a dignified expression: "You have to be a bit modest, don't be responsible if you don't sleep. I...I have something to do, go back Already working."

"Goodbye." Wen Yu said, feeling better because of his words, and didn't bother to explain.

This good mood lasted until noon, when Xiao Lin opened the door: "Vice President Wen, President Han said that he ordered the meal of Hongxing, and asked if you want to eat together? It's on the third floor."

Wen Yu raised his head: "No, someone will give it to me."

Xiao Lin had another question mark on her forehead, but she didn't ask any more questions, and left after saying she knew.While she was packing her work documents, she speculated that Vice President Wen had become more and more casual recently, so she stretched, thinking that she might as well have a takeaway with her boss at noon—she subconsciously felt that Wen Yu must be taking out again.

The floor is smooth, and there will be a clean sound when you step on it. Xiaolin heard the movement, and bent his waist to tidy up the desk: "Excuse me, do you have an appointment here, Mr. Wen is not at work for the time being..."

Swallowing the following words by himself, Xiao Lin saw the strange face of the visitor, quickly restrained all his laziness, stood up straight, put his hands on his sides, and said in a tight voice: "Hello! May I ask who to call—"

"Find Wen Yu." The young man said.

With a height of several 1.8 meters, wide shoulders and narrow waist, handsome facial features, the curvature of the corners of his lips is friendly but stylized when he smiles.He was dressed casually but neatly, and he was carrying an insulated box in his hand. Everything made Xiaolin think that it was a model.But models don't know how to deliver food part-time, and they still have such a nice smile...

She felt that she was electrified by that smile. For a moment, her brain short-circuited, and she frantically thought about her lines, but the glass door of the office opened by itself.

Wen Yu glanced at Xiao Lin, then at Shi Can: "Are you here? I'm starving to death."

"Would you like spring rolls, and boat porridge, I made them according to the recipe..." Shi Can said, put a small can of Wangzai milk on Xiao Lin's desk, and followed Wen Yu into the office.

After noon that day, the company began to spread inexplicably that "Vice President Wen's partner seems to be a male model".

But these are things for later.

Wen Yu welcomed Shi Can into the office, took the insulated lunch box and praised him: "You are quite well equipped, by the way, how did you come up? The security guard didn't call me."

"He let me come up after giving you your number, but I guess he doesn't even know your private phone number." Shi Can said, taking out chopsticks and a small clean bowl for him, "And these are from your house The ones in the cupboard—you've lived in it for so long, and you don't even know what's in your house? Wen Yu, isn't that appropriate? "

Wen Yu, who was criticized by name, ignored it: "Oh, it's delicious, it's delicious..."

Cui Shican sat on the side with his chin in his hand, watching him eat happily, and smiled helplessly.

He cleared the customs three times, Wen Yu put down his chopsticks and bowl: "Anything else this afternoon?"

"Yes." Shi Can said, and consciously restored the insulated lunch box to its original state, "In the future, if you come back to eat at night after working overtime, please send me a message. If you don't send a message, you will have to deliver meals at night."

Wen Yu laughed jokingly: "Is there no third kind? What if there is a party to attend?"

Cui Shican didn't expect this possibility, and thought for a while after hearing the words: "That's good, less trouble."

After he got up to leave, Wen Yu half leaned on the sofa and checked the time.He didn't know if working overtime would allow him to take a reasonable lunch break, but he had nothing else to worry about, so he couldn't help but call out to Shi Can: "My neck hurts."

"Ah?" Shi Can didn't understand what he meant, but still put down the lunch box, "Why does your neck hurt?"

"There's still the shoulder, can you press it for me, okay?" Wen Yu said, rubbing the back of his neck with his backhand, his movements were careless, and the hickey on the neckline was exposed, making Shi Can dare not look directly at it.

He said that you should sit down and relax, go around behind the single sofa, and really do a simple massage for Wen Yu.

There was a time when I hadn't gone to physical therapy, but the overtime work was still going on, and my body couldn't stand it anymore. Wen Yu's shoulders and neck felt refreshed after being pinched by him, and he snorted a few times: "I still feel... well, I need to continue to go to physical therapy , Acupuncture is very uncomfortable, but massage is really... oh, it's so comfortable... it's just sore there, it hurts like hell."

"You're almost stiff here." Shi Can frowned, rubbing his shoulders heavily.

"Then what can I do... Gently—it hurts!" Wen Yu screamed strangely, feeling a muscle being pulled repeatedly.

"Either change the mattress? Sleeping on a hard bed is good for your spine, and you're not the Princess and the Pea, what are you doing sleeping on such a soft bed?" Shi Can joked, and Wen Yu muttered that then I like soft beds, and he squeezed On the back of the neck, "Okay, but don't sit for a long time. It's okay if you don't want acupuncture. I will press it for you a few times a week from now on."

Wen Yu said pleasantly: "Really? No charge? Why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden?"

Cui Shican's expression remained unchanged, and he said flatly, "Is it better to treat you better? A masochist."

"Nonsense." Wen Yu snapped back.

"It's also good for your health to exercise more in normal times." Shi Can continued, "If you feel that you don't have time during the day, I can accompany you to go for a night run. Don't walk too far, and do it step by step."

"How far is it without going too far?" Wen Yu had an intuition that something was wrong.

Shi Can said calmly, "Four, five, 10 minutes."

Hearing this time, Wen Yu felt that he was no longer good enough, but Cui Shican seldom asked him to do anything, even if it was not in the name of "good for health", as long as Shican said something, he would think twice if he refused. .

He really wanted to spend more time with Cui Shican, and he was unwilling to let go of the opportunity easily.

Wen Yu rolled his eyes: "Four, five, 10 minutes, isn't it too long? Besides, I'm not feeling very well today, so let's go for a walk when you get off work or get out of class at night——"

"Walking doesn't work." Shi Can tactfully refused, exerting strength with his hands, Wen Yu felt his neck stretched and his bones cracking.

"But I'm really uncomfortable today." Wen Yu frowned and said, "At least you have a conscience, what you did..."

"Two days! Let's talk in two days." Cui Shican let go of him, and interrupted Wen Yu in embarrassment, "I'm going to be on duty at the clinic this afternoon, and Shang Qiu just called me for help."

Wen Yu hurriedly got up from the sofa and said that I would see you off, but he didn't take him very far, so when Shi Can got on the elevator, he asked him to go back to the office.Wen Yu couldn't hold back him, so he had no choice but to agree.

He watched the elevator go down to the first floor, leaned against the French window in the corridor and looked at it for a while, and didn't go back until Shi Can crossed the road.Wen Yu walked outside the office and saw Xiao Lin sucking on the box of Wangzai milk. He remembered that Shi Can said that he was going to give it to him, but the assistant lady just stuffed it in. It was not pleasing to the eye anyway, and knocked on the table: "Just give it to me." Know how to eat!"

"I didn't even have lunch..." Xiao Lin was so wronged, and after avenging his grievances, he continued to gossip and ask, "Mr. Wen, who was that just now? He's so handsome!"

Wen Yu thought that the person I fell in love with was certainly handsome, but he said, "It has nothing to do with you."

Kobayashi: "... Bah!"

In the past, Wen Yu insisted that exercise is not suitable for all seasons of the year: there are poplar catkins and sycamore catkins in spring, which can cause cough and allergies, summer is too hot, autumn is rainy, and winter is cold and wet.To put it bluntly, he is lazy, and he has been like this since high school.

On the phone lay a WeChat message from Cui Shican asking him to run at night.

It was agreed before, but this time Wen Yu had no reason to refuse. He dug out a sweatshirt from the closet that he bought and never wore, put on running shoes, and went to the convenience store where Shican worked.

It has been a few days since the further relationship between the two of them, Wen Yu didn't mention Shi Can and didn't mention it, but they were more or less intimate.This time there was no value conflict between the two of them—in fact, there was, but neither of them took the initiative to make trouble—Cui Shican was very reasonable, but Wen Yu thought, let him stop mentioning it.

If it's not a last resort, he would like to hear Shi Can say something like "together".

Anyway, there is plenty of time, so it doesn't hurt to wait.

"Here I am!" Wen Yu said, showing him his new shoes, "Aren't you handsome?"

Cui Shican was still busy at the cash register, and when he heard this, he glanced at it: "Yeah, it's all RMB."

"I'll buy you another pair some other day. A handsome guy needs good-looking shoes!" Wen Yu leaned against the cash register and casually asked the high school girl who was picking out chewing gum, "Little sister, are you right?"

The high school student covered his mouth with a smile, and Cui Shican first became uncomfortable: "Stop making trouble, go sit over there, I still have 5 minutes."

He was about to do something he had never experienced before. Curiosity overcame everything. Wen Yufei quickly agreed and ran to the side to sit down. He stopped playing with his mobile phone and looked at him intently.

When the shift clerk came, Cui Shican had a brief chat with him, changed his uniform, and walked out with his small bag.He bought another bottle of mineral water and handed it to Wen Yu: "Let's go."

"A bottle of water?" Wen Yu weighed it, "Aren't you going to drink it? It's okay, we can drink it together."

Shi Can shook the teacup in his hand, and told Wen Yu silently that he was thinking too much.

Running at night was not as casual as Wen Yu thought. Cui Shican led him and showed him the distance first.It seemed that Wen Yu's physique was not very good, and Shi Can was not very demanding. He ran whenever he wanted to, and stopped and walked a few steps when he was tired. They didn't chat much, because Wen Yu was almost speechless.

Halfway through the journey, Wen Yu suddenly stopped: "I can't do it..."

Shi Can glanced at the time on the phone: "To be honest, I thought you could hold on till eleven o'clock at least..."

Wen Yu almost sat on the ground after hearing this: "I can't!"

He was leaning against a tree, his eyes were wet, his forehead was sweaty, a little shiny under the street lamp, his face was ruddy, but a little unhealthy.Shi Can glanced at the corner of his eyes, and looked away in a panic.

At this time, the busiest time of the night has passed, and only a few bar streets can still be feasting and feasting until after the early morning.Most people go home, the road is wide, and it looks empty because there is no longer a lot of traffic.Occasionally, people pass by on bicycles, and the small shops on the street are also close to closing.

Shi Can waited silently for a while, when a car drove by, the halo shook.

"Then go back." He said, eyes filled with night.

Wen Yu stood straight: "I'll take a taxi."

Shi Can pointed not far away: "Let's go take the subway, haven't you taken the subway here since you returned to China?" There was a smile in his words, and he seemed to look down on Wen Yu.

However, he was right. Wen Yu didn't take the subway if he had a car. When he went to Yancheng, the hotel he stayed in was next to Yanda University, and the branch sent a special car from the airport.For him, public transportation has hardly been experienced since he returned to China. Like the advanced mobile payment in China, Wen Yu showed discomfort for a short time.

Shi Can bought a subway ticket for him, and the two of them turned into the carriage, which was empty with only a few passengers.

"It seems to be the last bus." Shi Can said, found a seat to sit, and patted his side.

Wen Yu leaned her head on his shoulder, and there were not many people in the subway car, but he insisted on clinging to Cui Shican.There was a whistling wind in my ear, and the air conditioner turned on a bit cold. Wen Yu touched the cold skin of his arm, and it became tighter when he touched it.

Cui Shican didn't hug him, and after the inertia of leaning against him once, he put his head on Wen Yu's forehead.

Snuggling up to each other, Wen Yu wanted to laugh a little. He suddenly recalled that Shi Can used to say that "the two love each other" as "consensual wishes", but it was suitable for them now for no reason.

Consensual waiting to be "together".