lovelorn too little

Huayin Building is located in the center of the business district. When Lu Xinyi was picked up from the hospital by Zhou Ping's uncle Zhou Yuwen and cousin Rong Qi, the mall started a new round of bustle. In the office building, Zhou Ping hadn't finished his meeting yet. , Luo Qin, his secretary assistant, took over Lu Xinyi and planned to take him to the reception room to wait.

Zhou Yuwen and Rong Qi still had something to do, so they left in a hurry. Rong Qi took the documents and said casually, "Go to the office and wait."

Secretary assistant Luo Qin was taken aback, agreed to take Lu Xinyi around a corner, and arranged him on the sofa in the reception room of Zhou Ping's office.

Just now before Zhou Ping went to the meeting, he only told him that Vice President Zhou would send someone over to find him. Luo Qin didn't even know Lu Xinyi's name. Seeing Rong Qi's attitude towards him just now, why did he just treat him as Zhou Ping? next of kin.

His appearance is convincing, he looks no worse than Zhou Ping, and he is even more attractive to young girls who have just come out of society than Zhou Ping.

The eyes are extraordinarily beautiful, a pair of good legs, and the pair of shoes on the feet are very valuable... Luo Qin looked at Lu Xinyi while entertaining her. Lu Xinyi felt it, and the next time his eyes met, he smiled at her.

Luo Qin was a little embarrassed, and said, "I'm the assistant to General Secretary Zhou, and my name is Luo Qin."

Lu Xinyi nodded and said, "Lu Xinyi."

After a moment of silence, Luo Qin said, "Do you drink coffee? I'll make it for you."

In fact, Lu Xinyi didn't really want to drink, but he also felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he said thank you.

Zhou Ping usually doesn't eat snacks, but secretaries are always used to keeping everything ready. She brought some fruit, biscuits, and small cakes to Lu Xinyi. After a few minutes of making coffee, Zhou Ping came in. Luo Qin turned his back door, only to hear Zhou Ping's footsteps a little more urgent than usual, he closed the door and asked as he walked, "When did you come?"

Lu Xinyi said, "Just now."

Zhou Ping seemed to be smiling, the boy she had just brought in grumbled, Luo Qin turned around and saw her boss hugging him.

The tall boy who was standing alone with her was held in Zhou Ping's arms, as if he had already worried about the intimacy of someone present, and although Zhou Ping's face was serious enough, Luo Qin always felt that He is very different from usual.

Startled, she didn't dare to look blatantly anymore, she lowered her eyes and took the coffee over, there was only one cup, and just about to make it again, Zhou Ping said, "It's all right, let's get off work."

Luo Qin hurriedly agreed, took two steps back, turned around and went out.But even if the action is fast enough, before closing the door, there is still a slight sound of clothes rubbing in the quiet office, and a silent and secret exclamation can easily make the ears of adults full of associations burn.

After walking out of the building, she felt belatedly grateful that she didn't send Lu Xinyi to the lounge like the other visitors, waiting alone with a cup of tea and a plate of fruit.

When she saw Rong Qi again, she expressed her sincere thanks, but Rong Qi had forgotten to remind her casually, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's normal that you don't understand a lot just at work. Your boss is not a tiger, and he won't open his mouth to eat people at every turn. "

Luo Qin also laughed, and Rong Qi changed his words and said, "But even I'm afraid of him, so you still have to be careful."

At the end of that summer, Luo Qin, a newly graduated social freshman, joined Huayin Building for the first month, which happened to be the beginning of Lu Xinyi's frequent visits to Zhou Ping's office.

What Lu Xinyi does most is to wait, sometimes for 5 minutes, sometimes for two hours. As Zhou Ping's secretary-general, An Lu generally follows the same pace as Zhou Ping, so Luo Qin who stays in the office most of the time is slower than Lu Xinyi. Slowly cooked up.

Lu Xinyi listened to her troubles. After graduating from a prestigious business school with a Ph.D., she worked hard during her internship to stay in Huayin's headquarters building. In the eyes of outsiders, even though she was only one of the three assistants of the secretary, the secretary was the boss's secretary. All of this is worth staggering, and it is almost a job that everyone envies.

But only I know that she receives a high annual salary, but does chores, more like the housekeeper Hua Yin hired for An Lu's high salary.

At the age of 27 this year, sometimes Luo Qin can't see his way out, but when he signed the contract, everything was clear, and the choice was made by himself. Depressing.

She also listened to Lu Xinyi's worries that she would go to school in the fall, but she still felt that she didn't understand many things.Up to now, I don’t know how to take a bus, and I can understand the subway map, but I still can’t find the correct exit when Zhou Ping takes him into the station.

However, in fact, neither of them has a character that can make long speeches and confess their hearts. However, a few words in casual conversation are all light and fluffy.

On this day, Lu Xinyi had to wait until about seven o'clock.

The meeting was held in a private club, and I planned to take him there for dinner, Zhou Ping brought him here, and I was afraid that it would be inconvenient for him to be alone in a strange place, in case he wanted something, it was useless during the meeting An Lu Then, with only a shorthand of the meeting, An Lu and Luo Qin stayed with Lu Xinyi upstairs in Zhou Ping's suite.

A waiter brought up drinks and side dishes, but no one went to eat. The three of them sat and stared blankly for a while. Lu Xinyi got up and opened the doors of the rooms one by one to look around. There was even a mahjong room. Luo Qin suggested: " Why don't we teach Xiao Lu how to play mahjong, and invite Xiao Zhang to join the table."

When she said that, Lu Xinyi nodded and said yes, and An Lu, who was sitting on the sofa, smiled as if surrendering: "Don't torment me, I just transferred for a day, the boss kindly let me go, let me rest for a while."

When she was not so strict, Luo Qin also laughed and said good, Lu Xinyi pushed away a room she had just seen and said, "This room has a bed, you can sleep here for a while."

An Lu also agreed very quickly, and she didn't forget to hold Luo Qin's hand and said, "The bed is quite big, let's sleep together."

Although Luo Qin found it strange, but because of her trust in An Lu's ability and thoughtfulness, she followed her into the room and closed the door in front of Lu Xinyi.

"Sister Lulu..." Luo Qin looked at the door and then at An Lu, "Let's..."

An Lu smiled, took a bottle of water from the refrigerator in a familiar way, unscrewed it and drank it, the tired expression on her face was no longer there just now: "He's tired." An Lu pointed to the door.

Luo Qin didn't react immediately, with a puzzled face, An Lu said: "Didn't you see it when you got out of the car? You should have fallen asleep in the car. The boss wanted to hug him, but he didn't let him. He was still sleepy when he entered the door. I can’t keep my eyes open. Because of the two of us, I’m trying to keep my spirits up.”

Their secretary and assistants were in another car, and they walked in and out of Zhou Ping's car, but Luo Qin didn't notice it at all.

Luo Qin opened her mouth slightly, and An Lu said again: "What do you think he's been doing all afternoon? It's like a ghost getting on his body. Thinking about it, it's coming out. Originally, let me call home and ask Xiao Lu if he has eaten. Then he changed his words and said that he would call by himself, just call. After the call was connected, he ran away to the house. The two will wait, push if they say, what kind of food can eat for so long?"

An Lu had a standard goose-egg beauty face, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that smiled when she was angry. She was always acting vigorously and resolutely, because as Zhou Ping grew up, Luo Qin knew that no one was more sincere to Zhou Ping than her. Respect, but at this time the boss is being blamed behind his back, because it is a trivial matter, so it does not appear to be presumptuous, but it makes Luo Qin feel kind.

Luo Qin didn't think of this at all, he was both ashamed and annoyed, and said in a low voice: "Then I'm still going to play mahjong... I'm so heartless..."

After a while, An Lu said slowly, "I've never seen it before."

Luo Qin said, "Have you seen anything?"

An Lu said, "I've never seen anything like this before."

After thinking about it, Luo Qin gradually stopped talking.

Everyone knows how much Zhou Ping cares about Lu Xinyi, but sometimes Luo Qin just feels that Lu Xinyi is more like the person who strayed into Vanity Fair alone than himself.He is too clean, he is out of tune with everything around Zhou Ping, and because he is clean, he is at peace with everything.

Only about ten minutes later, when I opened the door gently, Lu Xinyi had indeed fallen asleep leaning on the sofa.

When Lu Xinyi woke up, he was on the bed, the room was completely dark and quiet, only the breathing of Zhou Ping who was lying on his side could be heard.

Because of the deep sleep, he was still a little dazed, and wanted to move subconsciously, only to realize that Zhou Ping was holding him whole, not asleep, holding his hand and gently pinching his fingertips and knuckles one by one as if playing.

"Wake up or go back to sleep?"

"what time is it?"

Zhou Ping's lips were close to his ear, kissed caressingly, and said in a low voice, "It's past eight o'clock."

Lu Xinyi was hugged tightly by him, with his back pressed against his chest. Every time Zhou Ping said a word, the vibration in his chest was transmitted to his body.

"Release..." Lu Xinyi struggled weakly for a few times, but Zhou Ping's arms and legs were still like iron prisons, surrounding him and not telling him to go away, "You're going to strangle me to death."

Zhou Ping laughed in a low voice, turned him over, hugged him face to face, and said with a smile in a low tone that seemed to be whispering: "I hugged you just now when you fell asleep, put you down." The bed is still dragging me, now it’s all right, and you will turn your face when you wake up?"

Lu Xinyi lost her confidence, hummed a few times, and couldn't speak, Zhou Ping's hand slid down and moved closer to him: "Does it still hurt?"

Lu Xinyi shook, trying to avoid his hand, and said anxiously, "Don't do it...it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Zhou Ping coaxed him: "Just touch it, don't touch you, see if it's still swollen."

But Lu Xinyi refused to cooperate. When he just woke up, he was not as easy to talk to as usual, and he was a little stubborn towards Zhou Ping. Zhou Ping liked it so much, and he didn't want to make him unhappy, so he put his hand on his waist. He went up, not at ease, and said: "I cried so much this afternoon, is it really not hurting or not?"

Lu Xinyi immediately assured: "Really."

He bit the word "true" very hard, with a nasal sound that did not wake up, Zhou Ping's heart moved slightly, and he slowly lowered his head and kissed him.

What Lu Xinyi lacked the most was patience. He was so fascinated by the kiss, and when it was over, he lay on Zhou Ping's body, feeling sticky. Zhou Ping spanked him and said, "Didn't it be time for me to let go?"

Lu Xinyi clung to him, touched his face and praised him vigorously: "You are so handsome, a handsome guy with a great talent."

Zhou Pingdao: "Are there any new words?"

Lu Xinyi said: "I'll ask the teacher tomorrow."

Zhou Ping was silent for a moment, then pinched his face and said, "It sounds nice."

Lu Xinyi simply said, "Husband."

Zhou Ping pressed him into his arms, got up and carried him directly to the elevator.

In the end, dinner was still not finished, and Lu Xinyi didn't want to eat after the meal time. He has eaten very little recently, Zhou Ping said: "I don't care about you today, but eat well tomorrow."

Lu Xinyi said while playing games, "It's delicious."

He teamed up with Rong Qi, and the two of them had a lot of discussion. Rong Qi said the most words, "Sister-in-law, don't be afraid." !”.

Zhou Ping felt relieved when he heard that he agreed to Rong Qi's "sister-in-law", but felt awkward when he heard Rong Qi's "cow".I feel a little nervous.

"I only know how to play all day long." He plucked Lu Xinyi's hair a few times, and when it felt completely dry, he put down the hair dryer and stood in front of Lu Xinyi to teach him a lesson, "Look for yourself, what time is it, I can't wake up in the morning, it's after nine o'clock Eat a meal until noon and say you’re not hungry.”

Before Zhou Ping could finish his sentence, Rong Qi said, "Sister-in-law, I have something urgent to do, so let's go to [-] first!"

Lu Xinyi also put the phone aside with a wink, climbed onto the bed and lay down under the quilt, a series of smooth and fast movements, looking sideways at Zhou Ping who was standing by the bed.

Zhou Ping trained him, and soon regretted it in his heart.

It was indeed not too late, it was just nine o'clock after I came back from the clubhouse and took a shower.Secondly, Lu Xinyi is not just thinking about playing, he spends most of the day in the hospital taking care of Jay, because he has to learn massage from the nurses, so his wrists and fingers are sore every day, and he has to go to class and write stroke by stroke Homework, reciting classical Chinese, learning mathematics.Besides, his recent poor appetite, Zhou Ping knew, was due to Jay's body.

For a few seconds, Lu Xinyi didn't know about the messy thoughts in his head. He didn't have the awareness of being trained. When Zhou Ping got into bed, he leaned over and took a deep breath while stretching his body: " sleep."

Noticing that Zhou Ping was looking down at him, he laughed and stepped on Zhou Ping's instep under the quilt: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Ping raised his hand to turn off the light, and moved Lu Xinyi into his arms: "Sleep."

Within a minute, Lu Xinyi sat up suddenly: "I haven't written a diary yet!"

His Chinese teacher asked him to keep keeping a diary, because he is an adult and does not need to be checked by the teacher, so he must be conscious.

Zhou Ping couldn't beat him.Sometimes, Zhou Ping felt that Lu Xinyi was a ruthless person who could take on everything, but sometimes he showed the innocence of a child.

As if he had seen a ghost, he felt that Lu Xinyi was really complicated, complicated and incomprehensible, and to him, every kind of complexity was a complexity that made one's heart soft, heart-thumping, and heart-beating.

Lu Xinyi was wearing pajamas and lying on the table next to the bookshelf in the bedroom to write a diary. Zhou Pingyi looked at it for a while, then got out of bed with him, and put a coat on him.

Lu Xinyi writes slowly, and the handwriting is still very large. The teacher told him about it, but he couldn't change it.While helping Lu Xinyi put on his clothes, although Lu Xinyi was secretive, Zhou Ping still scanned through his diary, where every word was as big as a bull's head.

Lu Xinyi turned to look at him vigilantly. Zhou Ping calmly took a cigarette and went to the balcony with a serious and upright face: "Finish? Go to bed first."

In the early autumn weather, there was a strong wind on the high-rise balcony, and Zhou Ping's cigarette butts were flickering.He didn't smoke much, he just held it in his hand, and slowly showed an expression that was almost equivalent to a smirk.

He repeatedly recalled Lu Xinyi's diary:

Wednesday September 9 sunny

Today's Chinese learning is a humble room inscription, without a copy, it is very difficult to write.I hope Zhou Ping is not so tired, he is too tired.

Mathematics is still learning functions. The teacher said that I learned functions in high school.I've been learning about functions. ZP math is great.

Jay's platelets were low again, but he didn't feel that bad today, and he was fed with two extra spoonfuls.

ZP skipped work in the afternoon (can't write qiao), speechless.

Playing games with Rong Qi (the game is fun, but writing is difficult) he will get angry, and then keep a distance, so he won't do anything to me, it works.

Let’s talk about the lyric and landscape description tomorrow, it’s really hard to write, I can’t stop talking.sleep!