2D Otaku with Social Anxiety Also Wants to Date!

Chapter 54

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Ruan Cunyun didn't want to go back to work at all, but when he thought about seeing Qin Fanglu, Ruan Cunyun began to look forward to work again.

On Monday, when he went to work, Ruan Cunyun got up early and took the early bus to the company.

Many colleagues are on annual leave, so half of the floor is empty, and the winter sunshine fills the other half.

Having not been back to the company for a long time, Ruan Cunyun felt very strange and almost couldn't find his seat.

When he reached his seat and put down his bag, Ruan Cunyun realized that Qin Fanglu had already arrived and was sitting at the table working.

It's only been two days, but it feels like a long time.

Ruan Cunyun stuck his head out to look at Qin Fanglu, thinking that he couldn't see him, but Qin Fanglu looked at him accurately and waved his hand.

"Good morning." Ruan Cunyun walked over and said with a smile.

"Good morning." Qin Fanglu stopped typing and asked him, "Do you want to have dinner together tonight?"

Ruan Cunyun crouched down and walked out of the conference room to help President Shu open the door, not daring to look back like a groundhog digging a hole.

"Ruan Cunyun, the meeting has started." Sister Rain shouted, holding a notebook.

Like a rabbit, Ruan Cunyun smiled and shrank back into his seat.

"Ruan Cunyun, Ruan Cunyun?"

In fact, since a small number of people were on annual leave, this was not a very important meeting. The main content was to determine the progress of several projects for the next year and then simply finalize the implementation steps.

He was thinking about Qin Fanglu in his mind, but his mind was distracted in front of him.

Ruan Cunyun said "OK", and the sunshine was shining on his smiling face.

—A diversion after work, an integral part of life

So how much proportion do the three words "Ruan Cunyun" occupy in Qin Fanglu's busy and packed work life

Qin Fanglu is worthy of being Qin Fanglu, he looks no different from usual.

Ruan Cunyun stared at his computer silently, as if he had returned to the time when he always looked up to Qin Fanglu.

Ruan Cunyun's face flushed instantly, and he tightened the strap of his company card and said hurriedly, "Sorry, I didn't notice it just now."

Ruan Cunyun shook his head, forcing himself to stop thinking about random things and focus on the work at hand.

Sister Rain's voice brought Ruan Cunyun back to his senses. He suddenly realized that everyone at the table was looking back at him. Ruan Cunyun broke out in a cold sweat in an instant.

When traveling, they are friends and lovers, but when they return to the workplace, they become distant superiors and subordinates.

This time he didn't pack his things so neatly because Ruan Cunyun remembered that Qin Fanglu would also attend the meeting.

Ruan Cunyun hurriedly packed up his things: "Here we come!"

Long after the meeting, Ruan Cunyun was still overwhelmed with shame.

The conference room was very large. Ruan Cunyun sat at the end of the table and Qin Fanglu sat at the front of the table. There were more than a dozen senior engineers and project managers between them, like a long stairway to heaven.

Qin Fanglu's neat profile lines reminded Ruan Cunyun of his figure melting in the glacier color, and the light lip line made Ruan Cunyun easily recall the touch of his lips.

And it happened in front of Qin Fanglu!

A newly confirmed office romance is really a test of one's heart. The day's work has just begun, but Ruan Cunyun is already thinking about having dinner together in the evening.

Anyway, everyone was looking at Qin Fanglu, and Ruan Cunyun blended in with the crowd, staring at him openly.

Qin Fanglu lightly tapped the air with his pen, signaling the supervisor to stop, and gave a few suggestions.

It was so frustrating that he neglected his work because he was so immersed in his imagination.

Ruan Cunyun thought that the person sitting at the front of the conference table was his boyfriend.

"OK." Qin Fanglu gestured, "Let's go home together at night."

He thought that Qin Fanglu was indeed much stronger than himself. He was so strong that he was not swayed by emotions. When he was working, he just worked. He was still the calm and strong decision maker before, not distracted at all.

But now he found that he was not as powerful as he had imagined. He could not stop wanting to see Qin Fanglu. Occasionally, when he heard his voice talking, all his attention would be drawn to him.

He quickly retracted his gaze and signaled to the supervisor on the stage: "Let's continue."

Ruan Cunyun considers himself a person who clearly distinguishes between public and private affairs. No matter what, he will not let his personal emotions affect his work.

After making a phone call in the morning, he rushed to a meeting without stopping. He was not even there for lunch and only came back in the afternoon. There was another group of people surrounding him to deal with the backlog of work.

Ruan Cunyun admired him very much at first, and now he is still attracted to Qin Fanglu at work, as if there is nothing in the world that he cannot solve.

Qin Fanglu looked at the supervisor on the stage calmly, his glasses reflecting the light faintly, and he lowered his head from time to time to write a few words.

There was no expression on Qin Fanglu's face, but the look he gave Ruan Cunyun was clearly gentle.

What does love mean to Qin Fanglu? And what does Ruan Cunyun mean to him

The project leader gave the lecture, and Qin Fanglu offered suggestions. As for Ruan Cunyun, he just listened in.

The lips that now calmly offer work suggestions once kissed me so tenderly...

"Mr. Shu didn't bring his door card. Can you help open the door?" Sister Rain asked with a smile, "I called you several times just now but you didn't respond. Is your heart still in Northern Europe?"

Anyway, Ruan Cunyun was just an auditor and didn't feel any pressure. At first, he listened carefully to other supervisors talking about projects, but gradually he became distracted.

Before Sister Rain could say "Pay attention next time", she heard Qin Fanglu, who was sitting at the front, say, "It's okay."

He has a calm and steady temperament when he works. Even if he is just sitting there, he makes people feel reliable and his aura is unfathomable.

There was a sudden knock on the table. Ruan Cunyun looked up and saw Qin Fanglu standing by his table, holding up his phone. He asked him in a low voice, "Do you want to go to a food stall tonight?"

Ruan Cunyun's heart was filled with alarm. He stared at him and whispered, "We are in the company!"

Qin Fanglu pulled a chair over and sat down. The partition of the work cubicle blocked the figures of the two people.

He explained: "It's okay, no one is around, no one saw it."

Ruan Cunyun gently pushed him and said, "Let's talk about it after get off work? Let's keep some distance in the company."

Qin Fanglu paused, touched Ruan Cunyun with the back of his hand, nodded and said, "Okay. Sorry."

Qin Fanglu stood up and walked away, and Ruan Cunyun suddenly felt deflated.

The anger just now flared up all of a sudden, and Ruan Cunyun couldn't stop it.

At that moment he was thinking, Qin Fanglu can remain calm and composed, so you come over and tease me casually, and then you can return to work the next second.

But I can't help it! Isn't it selfish of you to think about having dinner together and then not be able to work

Now that he had calmed down, Ruan Cunyun realized that he was actually taking his anger out on others.

It was his own problem that he couldn't control his longing for Qin Fanglu, and it was also because of his lack of self-control that his work state was affected.

Zhu Fang does not have any rules that require him to work non-stop, and it is quite normal to chat with colleagues during working hours.

It would have been fine if Qin Fanglu came to find him without being seen by others, but Ruan Cunyun directly drove him away.

Feeling a little agitated, Ruan Cunyun forced himself to work, and after a while he finally focused.

Finally it was time to get off work. Ruan Cunyun glanced and saw Qin Fanglu was still talking to someone, so he picked up his bag and left work in silence.

He sent a WeChat message to Qin Fanglu: [Let’s have dinner together this weekend? I’m going home first.]

Ruan Cunyun felt that he had to avoid Qin Fanglu, as he overestimated his self-control.

You still have to concentrate on your work at the company. What would it be like to think about going to and from get off work and having dinner with your boss all day

When Ruan Cunyun got home, he saw a message from Qin Fanglu: [What happened? ]

Ruan Cunyun replied: [Nothing. I just want to eat at home more.]

After a while, Qin Fanglu replied "OK" and said, "Then let's go out for dinner at the weekend."

The next few days were very peaceful, and the relationship between Ruan Cunyun and Qin Fanglu was even more polite than before.

Ruan Cunyun went to work as usual, had lunch with his colleagues at noon, and took the subway home from get off work in the evening. Sometimes Qin Fanglu left first, and sometimes Ruan Cunyun left first.

Apart from necessary work, Ruan Cunyun hardly communicated with Qin Fanglu in the company, and only chatted with him on WeChat when he returned home.

Perhaps because of what Ruan Cunyun had said before, Qin Fanglu never took the initiative to look for him again.

They get along with each other in the company in a polite and businesslike manner, just like normal superiors and subordinates in any company in the world.

Ruan Cunyun spent more time concentrating on his work, but he also had more worries in his heart.

It seems that no matter whether the two of them communicate in the company or not, Qin Fanglu can always work without distraction and make decisions calmly and calmly.

He seemed to be born knowing how to separate personal emotions from work. He was as rational as a program and could easily do what Ruan Cunyun had been troubled by for a long time but could not do.

Qin Fanglu must have never experienced his struggles, his efforts to control impulses, and his difficulty in balancing his relationship with his lover and work, right

Ruan Cunyun thought.

There are no heavy tasks now, but since some colleagues are on vacation, Ruan Cunyun has to take on the work of several colleagues, which is actually not easy.

Sister Rain called Ruan Cunyun in the afternoon, hoping that he could help go to the client company to get some signed documents.

"You can take a taxi. Remember to bring back the receipt for reimbursement." Sister Rain reminded Ruan Cunyun.

Ruan Cunyun nodded, looked back before leaving the company, and saw Qin Fanglu also looking at him.

Qin Fanglu's message arrived on his phone the next second: [Run errands for the department? ]

Ruan Cunyun tried to stop a car on the roadside for a long time, and only replied after he got in the car: [Yes. Going to the client company to get some documents.]

Qin: [Okay. Be careful when you go out. The company can reimburse you for the car fare.]

Ruan Cunyun replied him "OK".

I was just going to get a document, and the round trip would take no more than an hour and a half. I got back just in time for everyone to get off work, so I could end a wonderful day.

But Ruan Cunyun didn't expect that the person in the client company who was responsible for connecting with him had a bad memory. He completely forgot about this matter and left work early.

Unfortunately, the file was locked in a drawer and only that person had the key.

The receptionist at the client company gave Ruan Cunyun a glass of water and asked him to sit aside and wait for their colleagues to come back.

As a result, Ruan Cunyun finished drinking three glasses of water, the sun fell from the sky below the horizon, and the person in charge finally arrived.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting." The man put the thing in Ruan Cunyun's hand.

Ruan Cunyun cursed in his heart, but he could only smile and say thank you: "It's okay, please come back."

By the time I got the documents and took the taxi back to the company, it was already past the normal working hours.

Ruan Cunyun was stood up for half the afternoon, and he looked at his phone wearily. Qin Fanglu hadn't sent him any more messages, so he must have gone home. Seeing that there were no messages on WeChat, Ruan Cunyun logged out and immediately logged onto Weibo.

Anyway, it's time to get off work, so it doesn't matter what he does.

It was quite magical. As soon as Ruan Cunyun logged into Weibo, he saw that Teacher Dan had updated a picture. The irritability he had been feeling for the past few days was instantly swept away, and he felt refreshed.

Well, this teacher Dadan who is in love hasn’t forgotten his fans. After being silent for so long, he finally remembered to come back and update!

Without even looking at the pictures carefully, Ruan Cunyun was the first to comment in the comment section: [No. 1.]

Likes and comments came one after another.

[Haha, Yamei finally got the first review!]

[Sticky Teeth Girl=w=]

[Celebrate the strong return of the number one egg powder.]

Ruan Cunyun ignored them and went back to Teacher Dan's Weibo and clicked on the big picture. The palace made of ice and snow was prosperous and bright, with tall icicles lined up in a row, giving a very oppressive feeling. In the middle of the picture was an ice throne with a tall backrest and wide armrests. The ice chair was covered with intricate reliefs, which looked gorgeous and noble.

In the center of the ice crystal throne sat a black-haired boy, wearing a semi-transparent veil, his skin color was faintly visible. Because the throne was too high, the boy's feet could not even touch the ground, and could only hang in the air.

Two transparent ice chains hung from the top of the palace, tied the boy's wrists, and hung his arms high up. Two ice chains also stretched out from the ground, pulling the boy's ankles apart.

If you look closely, you can see that the boy is wearing a transparent ice collar around his neck. The thin transparent chain extends out of the picture, and it is unknown who is holding the end.

The bright and magnificent palace now seemed like an exquisite cage, trapping the young man inside like a bird with broken wings. Panic and fear were revealed in his eyes, but he was unable to break free.

Teacher Dan added a one-word caption to this picture: [Winter.]

After seeing the entire picture, Ruan Cunyun’s first reaction was, damn, shocking.

The second reaction was to stand up.

Finally, I reacted slowly and said, wow, Teacher Dan is worthy of being a man in love. His paintings are indeed more exciting than before.

There are a lot of screams in the comment section.

[Grandma, the artist you follow has finally released a new picture! ! ]

[This picture is clearly called "Winter", why do I feel hot all over when I see it? ]

[Wow, so exciting, so sexy, so beautiful, baby, let your aunt rescue you and take you home hehehe. ]

[XX exploded!!!]

Ruan Cunyun glanced at them indifferently and said coldly in his heart, haha, this group of fans with no literary talent are so weak.

@BALLS Teacher Healed My Yang Tail: [Why is the little beauty locked up? Did you make a mistake or did you want to escape? But the more you run, the more people want to catch you, and the more pitiful you are, the more people want to bully you. The owner of the ice palace must be a cold-blooded big devil QWQ The big devil seems to have no seven emotions and six desires, but in fact, he has an extremely possessive desire. He casually waved his hand to create a lot of ice chains and locked his wife firmly on his throne. ]

@BALLS Teacher Healed My Yang Tail: [The seat is so spacious that my wife's small body can't even fill half of it, and her feet can only hang in the air. Her hands are stretched apart, and her legs can't be closed. She looks like a delicious dish, waiting for the devil to taste it. Of course, the ice devil won't eat it right away. He slowly tears off the gauze, and then forms the ice into different shapes... It looks like my wife is going to suffer. Although my wife looks painful, she actually likes it, but she just doesn't want to say it! Hehe, the pants are flying! ]

As expected, soon after Ruan Cunyun posted these two comments, comments within the comments piled up.

[Teacher Yang also performed stably today, hahaha.]

[When Mr. Yang retired from the literary world, I cried on the street for three days and three nights! ]

[What Teacher Yang? This is Teacher Ya! ! ]

[Ya Mei, you are so good! Did you write the article in the flower market without our knowledge? ]

[Tiger Teeth, the best fighter among the best [I am convinced]]

[@BALLS, Teacher Dan, please give us a thumbs up~ Every time our Yaya writes so many words, it’s just for you to see him~]

Ruan Cunyun ignored the previous comments and only replied to the last one: [I told you not to bother Teacher Dan! Delete it for me.]

The netizen quickly responded: [Oh my, my wife is mean to me because of another woman! ]

But I still deleted the comment.

It doesn’t matter if netizens reply to his posts or make random comments on his second account, but Ruan Cunyun doesn’t want them to @Teacher Dan, because once the first person does, more people will follow suit, and too many @s will definitely disturb Teacher Dan.

Although he is now half of Teacher Dan's love advisor, as the saying goes, the Internet connects people, so cherish this relationship. He can see that Teacher Dan is a person with a very cold personality. If he dances too hard, Teacher Dan will dislike him.

Ruan Cunyun went back and read the comments praising him for being old-fashioned, feeling secretly proud.

Hehe, I am really quite inexperienced. Something I write can make a bunch of people scream! It’s really amazing!

Ruan Cunyun was reading the comments and soon the taxi returned to the company.

When he got out of the car with the documents, Ruan Cunyun felt a dizzy feeling of joy.

Teacher Dan’s pictures are his eternal medicine, which can cure any troubles at work.

However, when he stepped into the elevator alone, Ruan Cunyun was inevitably enveloped by a feeling of loneliness.

He was stood up by a client the whole afternoon and came back so late. His colleagues must have all left, and Qin Fanglu should have gone home as well.

The elevator door slowly opened, and the Ministry of Science and Technology was empty. Ruan Cunyun felt even more lonely.

He sorted out the documents and put them on Sister Rain's desk. Suddenly, he felt a warmth on his back. It was Qin Fanglu's breath. He didn't know where he came from.

Ruan Cunyun turned around dazedly: "Why haven't you finished get off work yet?"

Qin Fanglu said as a matter of course: "You insisted on waiting for me to get off work before, so I can't wait?"

"The person in charge of the client was late for a long time... That's why I just came back now." Ruan Cunyun explained subconsciously.

"Yeah." Qin Fanglu didn't care much, "Have you eaten?"

Ruan Cunyun pursed his lips: "Not yet."

"Then come and eat."

Ruan Cunyun obediently let Qin Fanglu hold his hand and lead him to the table, where there were two sets of dinner, neither of which had been touched.

"I just took it out and heated it up." Qin Fanglu said, "Eat it quickly."

Ruan Cunyun seemed to have lost the ability to make his own decisions, and his heart fell from a high place to a warm place. He actually liked this feeling of being cared for by others.

Qin Fanglu took a bite of the egg and asked casually, "Are you busy with work recently?"

Ruan Cunyun blinked: "Not busy."

"So are you planning to switch to another company recently?" Qin Fanglu asked with his eyes downcast. "Ah?" Ruan Cunyun was confused, "No! How is that possible!"

Qin Fanglu actually breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Ruan Cunyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You think too much, what do you think?"

"Because you seem to be avoiding me this week." Qin Fanglu said slowly, "You didn't eat dinner with me, took the subway home by yourself, and didn't talk to me at the company."

Ruan Cunyun didn't know how to explain: "That's not what I meant..."

"I know." Qin Fanglu said anxiously, "You don't want our relationship to be discovered by your colleagues, so you deliberately keep your distance from me, right? I thought so at first, too. It's better to be restrained in the company. But you keep too far away. I'm afraid you plan to go to another company to completely avoid the trouble of office romance."

Ruan Cunyun really didn't know what Qin Fanglu was thinking.

The meal was served with refreshing lemon tea. Ruan Cunyun took a sip and found it a bit bitter.

"I just because." Ruan Cunyun suddenly found it difficult to speak and paused for a long time.

Then he whispered, "Because I'm too close to you, I can't control myself. I always think about you and can't work properly. But you're different. You're the big boss, always so calm. It seems to be the same whether I'm there or not..."

"Ruan Cunyun." Qin Fanglu interrupted him with a smile, and if you listened carefully, he seemed a little angry.

Qin Fanglu slowly approached and said slowly: "That's what you saw. Do you know what I think?"

Ruan Cunyun became inexplicably nervous: "What are you thinking?"

He was sitting on a swivel chair when he suddenly felt his thighs being lifted up and his body lifted into the air. Qin Fanglu easily picked him up and put him on the desk.

"What are you doing!" Ruan Cunyun was sitting on the edge of the desk. He lost his balance, his toes curled up nervously, and his body fell backwards.

Qin Fanglu touched his back to steady him, then held him in his arms.

Qin Fanglu looked down at him with a blank expression, "Every minute I see you in the office, I want to press you on my desk like this."

When Ruan Cunyun heard the violent beating of his heart, his legs curled up involuntarily, and then Qin Fanglu pressed his knees apart.

"But you hide from me all day, keep your distance from me, and don't go home with me. What do you want me to think?" Qin Fanglu lowered his head and asked in his ear.

"I have to fill all my time with work so I don't have to think about you."

These words were like a whip that burned Ruan Cunyun's nerves from head to toe. His soul was trembling deep inside, and the desire that had been suppressed for so long broke out.

Ruan Cunyun didn't know that Qin Fanglu also desired her in the same way.

It seemed as if time and space were distorted, and only the other party's outline was extremely clear.

Qin Fanglu held Ruan Cunyun's neck and gave him a hot kiss, almost suffocating him. The fragrance of lemon tea filled his lips and teeth.

In the chaos, Ruan Cunyun felt a hand moving up his waist and lifting the corner of his clothes.

Ruan Cunyun exhaled tremblingly: "Qin Fanglu, this is the office...!"

"I know." Qin Fanglu's eyes were red, but his voice was still incredibly calm.

"Didn't you plan to kiss me ten times in ten days?" Qin Fanglu loosened the corner of Ruan Cunyun's clothes, moved his hand upwards, and slowly unbuttoned Ruan Cunyun's collar.

"Then it's my turn this time. I'll kiss you ten times, changing a different part each time."

When the hot fingertips touched the side of his neck, Ruan Cunyun snorted and his eyelashes fluttered.

Qin Fanglu smiled and said, "But I'm better than you. I want to kiss you when you're awake."

Before she could react, Qin Fanglu lowered his head and kissed Ruan Cunyun between her collarbones, and even bit her gently.

Ruan Cunyun's waist softened instantly.

"First time, for today's portion."

Qin Fanglu said.

"You can call a stop at any time, or speed up the process. You control the pace." Qin Fanglu continued to explain the rules and felt Ruan Cunyun trembling slightly in his palm.

Qin Fanglu rubbed Ruan Cunyun's red earlobe and asked calmly, "You should know where you will kiss for the last time, right?"

(End of this chapter)