Second first love

"you come up."

"you come down."

"..."

"I need to remind you, Comrade Director. As a social idler, I have a whole afternoon to spend with you."

"...Okay, I'll come down."

In the coffee shop on the ground floor of the skyscraper office building, Lin You contentedly chewed on a straw and sipped on a cool drink.

After a while, a figure hurriedly swiped his card and passed through the gate. Seeing this, Lin You got up and waved happily.

"Why don't you go up?" Yu Xiaolan still had a few pages of the report in his hand, and forgot to put it down in a hurry.

Lin You pointed to the elevator, smiled and leaned back on the high stool: "Floor 46, I'm claustrophobic."

"..." That's not what the train-talking old guy said when he fled from his penthouse.

"Well, it's nonsense. The fact is," Lin You spread his hands solemnly: "I feel more at ease in public places."

Yu Xiaolan, who was labeled as an "office pervert" in public, swallowed his old blood, stared at his pair of phoenix eyes again, and said bitterly: "I'm coming down now, talk about something quickly."

Lin You watched with great interest, and said slowly, "Of course I'm here for work."

His flirtatious peach-blossom eyes swirled, and he cast an ambiguous look from under the straight black eyelashes: "Could it be that you think I'm for you?"

Yu Xiaolan's chest froze, his expression was stiff, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to hold grudges like this?"

"Congratulations, Director Yu." Lin You smiled, and without touching the cigarette, he picked up the pen to satisfy his mouth dryness, "I didn't ask you to draw a violent loli with nine heads and a body. How can it be regarded as revenge."

"that's me……"

"By the way, I also brought the first draft, do you want to have a look?" Lin You smiled and turned the notebook to Yu Xiaolan.

In the short interval of waiting for someone, a rough line draft appeared on the screen, with a nine-headed body, a pink skirt, and a muscular loli, only the face was seriously drawn—it was Yu Xiaolan, with a small white flower on her head .

"Satisfied?" Lin You smoked with a pen in his mouth, "Hey, don't rush to grab it. I have already sent it to your unit email. If you don't mind, I can also send it to Tianya with Party A's terms."

"If you're lucky, you may even be on the hot search list - Bully Party A plus Nine-headed Lolita."

Yu Xiaolan's handsome facial features were wrinkled together, obviously disgusted by the painting, Lin You laughed wildly when he saw it, just one word, cool.

"Let's have a good talk." Yu Xiaolan squeezed out a few words between her teeth, lowered her head to open the mailbox, and pulled out the real project proposal.

Lin You took a look and said in surprise, "Yo, I thought you were lying to us. So there is really a project? This project is quite big. Can you trust such a small company?"

Yu Xiaolan pursed her lower lip, her complexion was still stinky, she turned her head down without raising her head, and said in a low voice, "I trust you."

Four hours later.

Lin You stretched his muscles, looked at the less than half-finished original painting in front of him, and narrowed his eyes slightly—what the hell, why did he work so hard for Yu Xiaolan's words.

The pretty young lady from the coffee shop came over and looked embarrassed: "Sir, we are closing soon."

Only then did Lin You realize that it was getting late, and even the white-collar workers who worked overtime had left one after another, leaving only this lonely waiter in the coffee shop.

Seeing the young lady's face full of guilt, Lin You gave her a comforting smile, picked up her things and walked out the door, simply sat on the floor in the spacious marble hall and continued to work.

After an unknown amount of time, he tried to color it, but was not satisfied with it, and tried it again several times. Suddenly, a pair of leather shoes appeared in front of him.

He was familiar with these shoes once and twice, without raising his head, he said, "Director Yu, what can you do?"

"You..." The man took two steps out, then turned back slowly, squatted down|, and closed his computer screen.

Lin You noticed the other party's awkward expression and couldn't help but smile.

Yu Xiaolan's face turned red again, he put all the computer and board into the schoolbag thrown on the ground, threw it on his back, pulled Lin You up from the ground with the other hand, and whispered: "Let's go, please Night snack."

Under the crowd, Lin You was taken aback for a moment, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but was pulled even tighter.

The two walked out awkwardly and stopped a taxi by the side of the road.

Lin You pouted: "Class enemies."

Yu Xiaolan turned her head to look at him, her expression was relaxed at the moment, with a hint of a smile: "The company will reimburse you."

Comrade Yu was very dishonest in the back seat. He quietly stretched out his right hand to hook Lin You's clothes. After a while, he slowly moved up along the clothes and caught Lin You's left hand.

Lin You glanced at him, but didn't say anything.Yu Xiaolan played with his thin palm for a while, then suddenly turned it over and compared the size seriously.

"It seems that mine is bigger?" He spoke with a frivolous tone that made people itch, Lin You snorted, too lazy to answer, but the driver heard the ambiguous conversation and subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror .

The hands of the two were entangled secretly, and they were still sitting upright looking out the window.

Lin You rolled his eyes at Yu Xiaolan, who was reflected in the shadow of the dark window, and remembered a sentence - "Men always think that bigger is better, except for tumors", and couldn't help but sneer again.

When Yu Xiaolan heard his laughter, she didn't make a sound, she just moved her folded hands away, leaving only her little fingers hooked together.

Lin You tugged, but didn't pull it away. The other party hooked his little finger stubbornly.

He thought this trick was childish, but looking up with his fingers, he saw Yu Xiaolan facing out the window solemnly, but his eyes vaguely glanced at the shadows of the two on the glass window.Yu Xiaohua's expression is very gentle, her eyebrows are stretched, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, like a satisfied smile.

His smiling silhouette is frozen in time, no different from ten years ago.

Lin You was stunned, turned his head away, and stopped struggling.

The car was parked at the corner of the entrance of the one-way street. The two of them walked back and forth in the cool night breeze without saying a word. The street was quite empty, and the light boxes and shop windows on both sides cast empty white light.

Under a huge billboard, Yu Xiaolan stopped, waited silently for him to come forward, and then naturally held his hand.

A white-collar worker who was returning home from overtime hurriedly passed by. He glanced at the hands they held, curled his lips, and walked away as if avoiding some virus.

Lin You didn't care, Yu Xiaolan turned his head to look at the passerby who was avoiding him, suddenly showed a wicked smile, lowered his head in this posture, and kissed Lin You unexpectedly.

"Bah, gay. Go home and do it, hot eyes."

Not far away, someone spat and cursed, but Lin You couldn't hear him clearly.He widened his eyes, and felt that his decayed heart seemed to be injected with blood suddenly, beating like a drum, and the sound overwhelmed all the clamor, and suddenly stimulated his eardrums.

Yu Xiaolan intertwined with his ten fingers with one hand, freed the other hand to hold his chin, and kissed him very carefully, her movements were almost devout, obviously taking the initiative, but her drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was afraid of something , only every touch of lips and teeth can reassure him a little.

Lin You looked at the other party's appearance, his heart was soft, and he sighed almost inaudibly, and put his arms around the other party's shoulders.

The huge billboard overhead flickered with poor contact and suddenly changed color.The gentle neon color light transformation overlapped the two of them, like a spherical light on the top of a 90s dance hall.

When Yu Xiaolan let go of him, she bit his lower lip affectionately.Just as Lin You was about to bite back, he saw the other party dodge back, raised his hands to hold his face, and looked into his eyes seriously.

Yu Xiaolan's expression remained unchanged, but his slightly trembling voice brought out his uneasiness. The two of them stuck very close, and he whispered, "Let's stop making trouble."

Lin You had a sore nose, as if the interval between them was not ten years, but just an awkward weekend.

"I won't make you sad, Youyou," Yu Xiaolan paused, as if embarrassed, and finally made up his mind, and quickly whispered, "I love you."

The last confession was like a night dream that disappeared in the blink of an eye, but this time, the lover really hugged him, sober and full of warmth.

so good.Lin You thought to himself, there is nothing better than this good time.

The night breeze was slightly drunk, and neon lights were shining. In the dream-like scene, reason was far behind him. He nodded in a ghostly manner: "...Then, let's try."

Yu Xiaolan blinked helplessly, not knowing how to react.

Seeing this, Lin You smiled slightly, and took the initiative to hook his neck. The next second, he was hugged vigorously into a warm embrace.The bones were so painful, but the chests were tightly attached together, and the young and powerful heartbeat of the other party could be touched.

They hugged for a long time, Lin You felt a sudden chill on his neck, a little illusion like wetness, he was surprised: "Are you crying?"

"...air-conditioning water." Yu Xiaolan buried his head in his shoulder, and spoke in a low voice, "What would you like to eat for supper, buns or oden?"

Lin You rubbed his ears against his somewhat prickly black hair, and smiled softly: "Oden."

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