Roommate Daily Research Report

After the words fell, Shu Yang turned his head and kissed her suddenly.

Cheng Xinyi lost the opportunity and immediately grabbed the back of his neck.

He sat up on his knees between lips and teeth, pressed Shu Yang against the back of the sofa, and fought fiercely with him for the dominance.

There seemed to be buzzing in his ears, and it seemed to be silent at the same time. At last, Shu Yang realized that it was the sound of his heart beating like thunder, and his excited blood was rushing wildly.

Not because of what you are doing, but because of the person in front of you.

He murmured: "Cheng Cheng."

Cheng Xinyi's lips remained on his collarbone, and his breath was messy: "Don't call me Cheng Cheng."

Shu Yang: "Xinyi, brother."

Cheng Xinyi smiled lightly, and at the same time entangled with him, he called eagerly: "Shu Yang, Shu Yang, Shu Yang, Shu Yang."

Who knows who pressed the remote control, the TV suddenly turned off, and the room suddenly fell silent, only the rustling of clothes and panting.

It is clear that no limit has been exceeded, no matter how close the distance is, there is no distance, but both sides feel sparks all over their bodies.

Ankle touching ankle can set off a shudder.

The air fell silent.

Shu Yang lay on his back on the sofa, his T-shirt was wet, Cheng Xinyi's wrist was behind him, pressing on him and not moving.

"Get up." Shu Yang said, "I'm going to take a shower."

Cheng Xin said angrily, "No."

Shu Yang smiled, stretched his body and let him hug him, and patted his back lightly: "It's impossible to sleep like this all night, right?"

Cheng Xinyi: "I don't want to let you go, not even for a second."

Shu Yang: "Are you a child? Why are you so clingy?"

The breath of Cheng Xinyi's words fell on his neck, a little itchy: "I don't know, I just want to rely on you, I wish I could tie you to myself. Otherwise, if I eat you, you won't leave me."

Shu Yang didn't speak.

After a while of silence, Cheng Xinyi asked, "Brother, did I scare you?"

Shu Yang thought for a while: "Let's be fresh now, it won't be like this after a while."

Cheng Xinyi rubbed the tip of his nose against his neck: "Really? If one day it's not fresh, will you still like me?"

After a moment of silence, Shu Yang said: "You are pressing me hard, get up, I'm going to take a shower."

Cheng Xinyi raised his head and asked with burning eyes, "Wash together?"

Before Shu Yang could answer, he had already stood up and was about to hug Shu Yang, still in a horizontal hugging position.

Shu Yang quickly jumped off the sofa by himself: "Don't hug me! I'll go by myself!"

Cheng Xinyi chuckled: "I'm going to get a change of laundry."

After walking two steps, he came back to hold Shu Yang: "You go get it with me."

Shu Yang had no choice but to follow his hands, and heard him say: "Actually, it's okay if you don't take it, just to let you see what I look like."

"..." Shu Yang couldn't laugh or cry, and finally said, "I know what you look like."

Cheng Xinyi let out a "huh": "You did it on purpose, you know I didn't mean it. Can't you be honest with each other? Anyway, sooner or later."

Shu Yang: "I don't know."

Cheng Xinyi: "I don't know, so I want to let you know."

Shu Yang: "You secretly changed the concept."

Cheng Xinyi: "I only have you in my mind now, I have no idea to change."

In the end, Cheng Xinyi led her to the master bedroom.

After living together for so long, it was the first time Shu Yang saw his room, but Cheng Xinyi often ran to his room, and he was familiar with everything.

The layout in the master bedroom is very simple, a desk, a wardrobe, a big bed, and a guitar in the corner.

Shu Yang looked at the bed and asked, "Where are the dolphins?"

"What dolphin?" Cheng Xinyi asked. After asking, he remembered the lie he told in Yunlai Mountain before, and said with a smile, "I ate it."

Shu Yang: "Cheng Xinyi, you dog."

Cheng Xinyi grabbed the pajama pants and underwear, leaned over, sniffed his neck, and said softly, "If it's your dog, I have no problem."

Shu Yang: "..."

There is warm water in the bathroom, not hot, but it still looks like steaming, and the water vapor hits the tiles and frosted glass door, misty.

Shu Yang's neck turned red, and he grabbed Cheng Xinyi's wrist in mid-air: "I'll wash it myself!"

Cheng Xinyi smiled: "Then you wash it for me."

Shu Yang: "You have to go to work tomorrow, so you can't make trouble anymore."

Cheng Xinyi: "Why don't you believe me so much? Do you really want to try? See if I can get up?"

Shu Yang: "..."

The wantonness of summer, Shu Yang thought, is just like Cheng Xinyi.

The next day when Shu Yang was writing a copy, he received a call from Huaicheng Publishing House.

On the other end is Du Xiao from the personnel department, who asked Shu Yang a few questions in a business-like manner, including relevant experience, expectations for work, acceptable working hours, etc., and finally confirmed: "Okay, the basic situation is understood, you Do you have time to come for an interview these days?"

Shu Yang: "Anytime."

Du Xiaoying: "Okay, the interview time is tentatively scheduled for tomorrow. I will send the interview time, location and precautions back to your email later, please pay attention to check."

Shu Yang thanked him and hung up the phone.

As soon as he got up and stretched, Cheng Xinyi called.

Shu Yang smiled and answered the phone: "Get off work at noon?"

Cheng Xinyi: "Yes, let's go to dinner now. Brother, I met Xiao Zhouzi. He is in the company next door. He is now in front of me, ten steps away. What should I do?"

Shu Yang: "What should I do? Let's go have dinner together."

Cheng Xinyi said sullenly: "I haven't contacted you since the fight last time. Brother Mingyuan asked me where I was a while ago, but I didn't say anything."

Shu Yang smiled and said: "You can just explain to them directly, I don't mind. You and Tingzhou are good brothers, manly man, what should we do after the fight?"

Cheng Xinyi sighed: "But this question is different. It involves your sovereignty, so I don't want to forgive him."

Shu Yang: "...I'm not a thing."

Cheng Xinyi laughed out loud.

Shu Yang heard him laugh, and said gently: "Don't think about anything, he won't take me away if he doesn't really like me, just go up and ask him where to eat, trust me. And you didn't blame him at all , where did you not forgive me?"

The other end was quiet for a while, and Cheng Xinyi said, "Brother, I didn't mean to restrict your freedom, I was just joking, you are independent."

Shu Yang replied: "I know."

Cheng Xinyi paused again, and said softly, "I miss you."

Shu Yang's heart was suddenly bumped by something, and he suddenly felt that he had turned back to life, as if he had turned into a boy in his teens.

After a long time, he replied in a low voice: "I miss you."

"I miss you so much, I've been thinking about you all day." Cheng Xinyi finished speaking in one breath, and quickly hung up the phone before Shu Yang could speak again.

Standing by the window, Shu Yang felt that there was something wrong with Cheng Xinyi's attitude, which he couldn't easily detect.

It's not that it's hard to detect because it's hidden, but it's because the posture is too calm, so it's confusing.

Ding dong, the computer prompts the sound to remind you that you have received a new email.

Shu Yang's thoughts were interrupted.

Cheng Xinyi came back at night, but Shu Yang was still in the kitchen.

The man rushed into the kitchen, hugged him first and took a long kiss, until Shu Yang couldn't breathe and pushed him away, then he pointed to his heart and said, "Boom, it's landed."

Shu Yang rolled his eyes.

Cheng Xinyi said seriously: "Don't laugh, when I don't see you, my heart just lifts up, and hangs there for a whole day."

"Is it so powerful?" Shu Yang asked.

Cheng Xinyi was indignant: "How do you think you are such a straight man and have a boyfriend?! At this time, you should come and hug me, and say it's okay, I will always wait for you at home."

"But I won't wait for you at home when I go to work." Shu Yang said bluntly, "What are you afraid of? I won't lose it."

Cheng Xinyi said unhappily: "Look, look, it's just like you, I'm not afraid of you losing it. If I don't look at it for a minute, you might run away."

Shu Yang elbowed him away to get the bowl, and said, "Who ran away?"

"You." Cheng Xinyi said.

Shu Yang: "I won't run unless you let me go."

Cheng Xinyi muttered: "Liar, I said the same thing last time, and I almost ran away last time."

Shu Yang: "..."

Cheng Xinyi was still standing beside her.

Shu Yang thought for a while, then suddenly reached under his T-shirt, touched his back, and said, "I won't go."

Before Cheng Xinyi could respond, he picked up the dishes on the chopping board and went out of the kitchen: "It's time to eat."

Two seconds later, Cheng Xinyi shouted behind him: "Shu Yang! Sooner or later, you will have to pay for all your flirting actions!"

In the evening, Cheng Xinyi ran to Shu Yang's bed regardless, without even bringing a pillow, and lay in the middle of the bed like a dove occupying a magpie's nest.

Shu Yang: "Where's the pillow?"

Cheng Xinyi patted the pillow: "Here."

Shu Yang: "I said your pillow, kid. Why should I sleep if you don't bring a pillow?"

Cheng Xinyi: "How big is your head, brother? You can't sleep two heads on such a big pillow?"

Shu Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he turned off the desk lamp and sat on the edge of the bed, when he was pulled as soon as he sat down, Cheng Xinyi's hands and feet were entangled with him.

Not too good, Shu Yang thought, it would take another midnight to make a fuss.

In the end, Cheng Xinyi didn't do anything within the breathable distance. He just pressed his head under his neck and said contentedly, "Go to sleep, don't you still have an interview tomorrow?"

Shu Yang lay quietly for a while, put his arms around his waist, and closed his eyes.

A kiss was stamped on the forehead.

"Good night brother."

"Good night."

At 01:30 the next afternoon, Shu Yang arrived at the publishing house half an hour earlier.

He stood at the end of the corridor on the tenth floor of Jianxin Building, looking up at the opposite screen wall.

The screen wall has a white background, with the words "Huaicheng Publishing" written in thin gold on it, and a row of pineapples underneath, all growing very well.

A few minutes later, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder: "Still going in?"

Shu Yang turned his head and saw the person coming, and bent over with a smile: "Ms. Ye!"

Teacher Ye has a square face with dark eyes and graying hair, which seems rather calm and pretentious.

He patted Shu Yang on the shoulder: "I'll go in first, and I'll try harder later."

Shu Yang responded, "Okay, thank you, Teacher Ye!"

When Teacher Ye entered, Shu Yang took a breath and knocked on the door as if it was his first time here.

Du Xiao, who was sitting at the desk by the door, saw him and rushed out to welcome him and lead him inside.

Most of the people inside were lying on the table and taking a nap, no one noticed him, Shu Yang was secretly relieved.

Du Xiao took him to the lounge, brought him a glass of water, and said, "Brother Yang, wait a minute. There are four people in this batch of interviews today, and we'll wait until all the people are there."

"Thank you." Shu Yang smiled, turned his head and saw a familiar figure passing by the door, and glanced at him coldly.

He suddenly remembered Cheng Xinyi's kick and wanted to laugh.

Du Xiao also saw it, and whispered: "The editor-in-chief is gone, and Zhao Bin's heart is not going well, Brother Yang just pretend he didn't see it."

Shu Yang nodded: "Thank you Du Xiao."

Although I have only seen everything around me for half a year, I am familiar with it anyway.

At two o'clock, everyone gathered and started to go through the process. First, there was a written test, and an open-ended thinking question was answered, followed by a three-on-one interview.

Shu Yang was called out first.

The interview took place in the meeting room, and there were three people sitting opposite the table. Except for Mr. Ye, there was a man and a woman, all in their fifties, and they didn't know each other.

Shu Yang guessed that one was from Huaicheng Ancient Books, and the other should be the new deputy editor.

He stood in front of the chair, bowed and said "Hello, teachers." Teacher Ye looked up from his resume and written test answer sheet and said, "Please sit down."

Shu Yang immediately calmed down.

After chatting for about 10 minutes, Teacher Ye signaled that he was fine, and the man sitting on the left suddenly asked, "Shu Yang, I heard that you compiled an anthology of Tang Dynasty people when you were in graduate school?"

Shu Yang was taken aback, nodded: "Yes."

The man saw his doubts and pointed to Teacher Ye: "Master Ye told me."

Shu Yang responded with a smile.

The man asked again: "Can you send it to me if you are free? I will send you an email later."

"Okay." Shu Yang said, "I'm still far behind, and I feel guilty looking at the collection. Please give me more advice from the teacher."

Finally, Teacher Ye signaled that he could go out.

Shu Yang bowed and turned around. When he was going out, he remembered that when he came to the interview, he did mention that he worked in the ancient books room, but he really didn't talk to Mr. Ye about the compilation of annotations.

Before the sliding door was fully closed, Teacher Ye asked behind him, "How does Shang Feng feel?"

Shu Yang heard this sentence suddenly, and quickly took two big steps forward, avoiding the answer.

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