As the Spring Festival approaches, the office is filled with a festive atmosphere. Red window grilles are posted on the French windows, Spring Festival couplets are posted at the entrance of the technical department, and the company gives everyone a Spring Festival set of dolls. The desks are all red.
Zhu Fang distributed New Year's goods to every employee, mostly food, such as steak, lamb chops, and nut gift boxes.
Today is the last day of the adjusted leave work, and the next day is the Spring Festival holiday. The tradition of Zhufang is to allow people to go home early.
There is not much work anyway and everyone is eager to go home, so it is better to go home early.
Xiaomei was wearing a woolen hat and holding something issued by the company. She called out to Ruan Cunyun, "Xiaoyun, are you leaving? My boyfriend is coming to pick me up today. I can give you a ride."
Ruan Cunyun subconsciously glanced at Qin Fanglu and said with a smile: "No need, thank you Sister Xiaomei."
"Okay!" Xiao Mei responded, looking out the window and admonishing, "Then you should wear more clothes. The temperature is very low. It is said that this is the coldest winter in many years."
"I'm wearing a lot of clothes." Ruan Cunyun smiled and nodded, and also said, "I saw the weather forecast said it might snow."
"Really? Then I'll quickly go buy a bottle to store the snow." Xiao Mei almost jumped up and gave Ruan Cunyun a reproachful look, "Don't laugh at me, we southerners who have never seen snow are like this."
Ruan Cunyun lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't spend the New Year with you this year."
"That's it." Qin Fanglu smiled and turned off the computer. "Your boyfriend said you can go home now."
"Yeah, that's right. Didn't we agree on that?" Ruan Cunyun was a little stuck for some reason. "Is it inconvenient for you?"
Ruan Cunyun laughed: "I'm not laughing. Sister Xiaomei, go back quickly, your boyfriend must be waiting anxiously!"
Ruan Cunyun is usually too lazy to go shopping in the supermarket, but now when he goes shopping with Qin Fanglu, he feels a sense of warm life and feels very comfortable.
"What does it matter?" Qin Fanglu looked at him with a faint smile, "I can't go home with you."
Two people pushed a large shopping cart and discussed what ingredients to put in the hot pot, what soup base to use, and what side dishes to make.
Qin Fanglu pretended to be indifferent and said "Oh", "Bye."
"It's not that serious!" Ruan Cunyun laughed, "What did you do at that time? Didn't you just not fire me?"
As soon as he heard the word "progress", Ruan Cunyun immediately knew what Qin Fanglu was referring to.
Xiaomei smiled and said "Happy New Year", then walked off work at a brisk pace.
"Okay." Qin Fanglu said.
"Hey, Qin Fanglu. I'm leaving tomorrow."
"So annoying." Ruan Cunyun cursed with a smile, "You're keeping me in suspense!"
Thinking of the robot he had sent to Ruan Cunyun's home, Qin Fanglu licked his lips and said, "If you're lucky, you should know when you get home."
It seemed to make sense, so recently Qin Fanglu would send Ruan Cunyun to the gate of the community every night. Ruan Cunyun would stay in the car for a while, occasionally getting a hug or a deep kiss.
Qin Fanglu chuckled: "It's not that it's inconvenient for us..."
Regarding "work anxiety caused by love", Qin Fanglu said he had no solution, but the capitalist said eloquently: "That's why we should spend more time together at night. That way we won't be so worried in the morning and can work well."
"What do you think?" Qin Fanglu looked at him with a smile.
"Yeah. What's wrong?"
"Okay. Eat at home?"
Qin Fanglu turned around without saying a word and drove into the supermarket.
After turning a corner, Ruan Cunyun saw a large supermarket and suddenly straightened his back.
"Okay. We can eat hot pot, which is more convenient. But we just missed the supermarket..."
They drove to the parking lot quickly. Before getting out of the car, Qin Fanglu paused, lowered his eyes, and confirmed: "Have you thought about it? Do you want to go to my house for dinner?"
Most of the people on the entire floor had left in an instant. Ruan Cunyun packed up his things slowly before walking slowly to Qin Fanglu's desk and said with a smile, "Boss Qin, I'm ready to get off work."
In a short while, half of the shopping cart was filled, which was very lively.
"We should at least have a meal together." Ruan Cunyun's voice gradually became lower. "We may not see each other again until next week."
"Are you taking a flight home tomorrow afternoon?" Qin Fanglu asked casually while sitting in the cockpit.
Ever since Ruan Cunyun was carried to sit on the desk for a while, he no longer deliberately avoided Qin Fanglu. He would go home with him at night, and the two would wait for each other like elementary school students.
Ruan Cunyun grabbed the strap of his schoolbag and said, "So are we going home like this today?"
Ruan Cunyun pulled a chair and sat down, as steady as a rock: "I won't leave for now. I'll wait for my boyfriend to pick me up."
With just such a short sentence, there was no way to ask any more questions.
After saying that, he laughed to himself: "I was afraid that Uncle Ruan would chase me out before I even entered the house."
Qin Fanglu glanced at the rearview mirror: "Yeah. My mom will be here."
Ruan Cunyun asked Qin Fanglu: "What about you? Are you staying in Shenzhen?"
"Yeah." Ruan Cunyun played with his schoolbag straps in the passenger seat, "I still have to go back for the New Year's Eve dinner."
The car radio is playing the most classic songs from the Chinese New Year, and the festive atmosphere is very strong.
Ruan Cunyun was stunned, and then thought of his colorful house, and laughed: "Let's go to your house. My house is too small."
He kindly explained the problem to the little fool more clearly: "In my house, besides the three cats, there are only two of us... Ruan Cunyun, are you going to speed up the process?"
Qin Fanglu asked casually: "Whose house are we going to eat at?"
What? Ten kisses, ten different parts of the body...
Ruan Cunyun felt embarrassed and annoyed: "The ingredients have already been bought, isn't it too late to refuse now?"
Qin Fanglu hummed and took the plastic bag filled with food: "You can't leave now even if you want to."
When they reached the elevator door, Qin Fanglu stopped again, holding Ruan Cunyun's hand and standing aside.
"What happened again?"
Before Ruan Cunyun finished his words, he felt the tip of his index finger touching a small spot on the door lock.
"What is this for?" Ruan Cunyun asked.
Qin Fanglu said calmly: "Record your fingerprints."
Seeing Ruan Cunyun standing there in a daze, Qin Fanglu pulled his index finger and touched the door lock again. With a click, the lock opened and Qin Fanglu pushed the door open.
"Fingerprint door lock, do you know how to use it?"
Qin Fanglu spoke sternly and righteously, as if he was just introducing the function of a product.
Ruan Cunyun retracted his finger: "But this is your home..."
"Yes." Qin Fanglu neatly packed the ingredients into the kitchen, "It's your home now."
Ruan Cunyun hasn't been to Qin Fanglu's house since his last birthday.
I didn't expect that when I came back after a while, this place had become his home.
Ruan Cunyun squatted beside the kitchen like a quail, helping out quietly, and when he had nothing to do, he would pet the cat.
The hot pot is bubbling, and the hot steam makes you feel comfortable all over.
There is nothing more joyful than eating hot pot in winter with your loved ones.
The previous Spring Festival Galas were playing on TV. The two complained that the Galas were getting worse every year. They served the dishes and ate hot pot with sauce, while three cats squatted beside them and ate. The years were peaceful.
"I'm too full. I really can't eat any more."
Ruan Cunyun leaned back in the chair and touched his belly.
"Then rest."
Qin Fanglu said this while still stuffing mutton slices into his mouth.
Ruan Cunyun said meaningfully: "The saying that a cat follows its owner is actually true."
Qin Fanglu looked at him with a half-smile: "You said I'm a good-for-nothing?"
Ruan Cunyun coughed: "I didn't mean that."
"But I am still a little different from them." Qin Fanglu said slowly, "They grow fatter and fatter, but I won't."
"Really?" Ruan Cunyun casually picked up Xiaohua and put her on his lap, "Then I want to compare them."
The kitten was very noisy, but perhaps because it had just eaten, it lay obediently on Ruan Cunyun's legs.
Ruan Cunyun's hands were buried in the cat's fur, savoring its taste: "Hmm... It's really fat and solid, and it shakes when you pat it."
Xiaohua meowed as if in protest.
"Hey." Ruan Cunyun suddenly stopped and pulled aside the soft hair on its belly, wondering, "What is stuck on it? A small round particle."
Qin Fanglu leaned forward to take a look and almost choked on his mutton. He laughed unceremoniously: "Hahahaha..."
Ruan Cunyun pinched it lightly and frowned slightly: "I can't get it off."
"Don't do it!" Qin Fanglu laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe. "It's going to sue you for sexual harassment."
Ruan Cunyun then slowly realized what was going on and stopped awkwardly.
"You must have never kept a cat." Qin Fanglu said mercilessly, and explained with a rigorous scientific attitude: "Those are its breasts."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Ruan Cunyun almost kowtowed to Mr. Cat to apologize, "I didn't mean to do that. I am innocent because of my ignorance!"
Xiaohua didn't react much. She turned over, kicked her legs, and ran to the cat climbing frame.
"If you want to touch it, Xiao Hei is quite obedient." Qin Fanglu betrayed the cat mercilessly, holding Xiao Hei to show it, "Cats generally have four pairs of mammary glands, but they may have more or less, depending on the cat."
Ruan Cunyun tentatively fumbled in its pure black fur for a while, frowning: "It's so hard to find the cat's mime."
"Yes." Qin Fanglu explained in a scientific spirit, "The little black hair is longer and is hidden inside."
Xiao Hei raised his feet in the air and called out obediently. No one knew what the two humans were discussing.
Ruan Cunyun woke up in shock, thinking that his current behavior was too abnormal! He quickly retracted his hand.
"I won't touch it anymore." Ruan Cunyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I hope Xiao Hei won't complain to the Cat Court about me."
After cleaning the table, the two of them sat back on the soft and spacious sofa. Qin Fanglu turned off the program on TV and suggested, "Want to watch a movie?"
Ruan Cunyun curled up in the cushion and didn't want to move, so he nodded and said okay.
When two people in love are alone in a room, the movie they watch will naturally be dim and artistic with flickering lights and shadows.
The content of the movie is just a gimmick, what is needed is the atmosphere. If Qin Fanglu chooses a Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf movie now, it would be a real disappointment.
Qin Fanglu chose a French niche art film, which he learned about from the film class he took in college.
The north wind was howling outside the window, and the heater was on inside the room, creating a comfortable atmosphere.
The story at the beginning of the movie takes place in a tavern. The male protagonist returns home drunk and plays with a plaster statue on the wooden table. It can be vaguely seen that it is the appearance of the heroine.
Ruan Cunyun was watching with great interest, and suddenly laughed: "You were like this the day you got drunk, and you kept grabbing the obsidian ornament in your bedroom and wouldn't let go."
In the dim light, Qin Fanglu's face changed and his palms were sweating: "Have I ever done such a thing?"
"Yeah. While he was picking at it, he was still saying that he wanted to go home..." Ruan Cunyun was happy to expose his shortcomings, "Tell me the truth, who gave you these two ornaments?"
Qin Fanglu raised his hands to prove his innocence: "Absolutely not, I bought it myself. I just drank too much."
Fortunately, Ruan Cunyun was very happy and didn't delve into it too deeply. He quickly got into the next plot of the movie.
After watching for a while, Ruan Cunyun changed his sitting position, gradually leaning to the side, and muttered, "I'm really full. I ate too much last night."
"Really?" Qin Fanglu looked over calmly, "Let me rub it for you."
The next moment, Ruan Cunyun felt a big hand touching his belly through his clothes.
Qin Fanglu felt the arc under his palm and laughed softly: "I am indeed full."
Ruan Cunyun seemed insulted. He struggled to sit up and stretched out his claws towards Qin Fanglu.
"I don't believe that your stomach isn't bloated after eating?"
It was warm inside, and both of them were only wearing a thin long-sleeved shirt.
Ruan Cunyun touched through the clothes and actually only touched the tight abdominal muscles, which felt very flexible.
Ruan Cunyun felt an electric shock on his fingertips and quickly retracted his hand, but was caught by Qin Fanglu.
He said calmly, "You can continue."
Of course, this kind of thing couldn't continue. Ruan Cunyun pulled his hand back without hesitation and said, "No, thank you."
"Then I'll continue."
Qin Fanglu moved closer, still keeping his hand on Ruan Cunyun's lower abdomen and rubbing it slowly.
This feeling was very strange. It was not an unusual action, but Ruan Cunyun felt his body tingling. The slower Qin Fanglu's movements, the more nervous he became.
"How many days will you be home?" Qin Fanglu asked.
Ruan Cunyun took a deep breath and said, "Four or five days."
"Then rounding it off means I won't be able to see you for a week." Qin Fanglu said calmly.
Ruan Cunyun gritted his teeth and said, "At most, half a week..."
Since they met, the two have never been apart for so long.
"I won't see you for probably a week." Qin Fanglu repeated, lifted up Ruan Cunyun's clothes with his fingers, and slowly reached inside.
Ruan Cunyun tensed all the nerves in his body in an instant, and concentrated all his sense of touch on his abdomen, feeling Qin Fanglu's warm palm against the skin of his lower abdomen.
"you… "
Ruan Cunyun almost didn't know what to say. His mind was clamoring to escape, but his body couldn't move.
"You have the right to call a halt at any time." Qin Fanglu stated again, "Got it?"
He knew it, but Ruan Cunyun couldn't say anything now.
He watched Qin Fanglu bend down slightly and lift up the hem of his shirt.
The hero and heroine of a retro French movie were dancing in the garden. Ruan Cunyun's mind was blank and trembling, when he was suddenly startled by the ringing of a WeChat phone call.
The word "Fei Fei" appeared on the screen. Ruan Cunyun wanted to hang up, but he picked up the phone because his hand was shaking.
What’s even more damning is that Ruan Cunyun was used to turning on the speaker when he was talking on the phone with Xu Feifei, so Xu Feifei’s powerful voice came out directly from the phone.
"Sister Yun, have you packed your luggage?"
The sentence took three turns, and the tail sound floated in the air. Ruan Cunyun almost fainted. Qin Fanglu's hand on his stomach suddenly stopped and pinched his waist lightly.
Ruan Cunyun felt goosebumps and hairs trembling at the same time. He wanted to hang up the phone, but then he thought, wouldn't it make him look guilty if he hung up the phone now? !
Ruan Cunyun gritted his teeth and scolded: "Xu Feifei, speak normally!"
"Wow, you are so mean to me!" Xu Feifei said aggrievedly.
Ruan Cunyun had a headache and clearly saw Qin Fanglu raised his eyebrows.
"What's the matter?"
Ruan Cunyun prayed silently in his heart that Xu Feifei would not talk about anything like Hanfu, cospy, new anime, etc.
Fortunately, Xu Feifei was very determined: "Tomorrow, will it be just the two of us going back to Haicheng?"
Ruan Cunyun was puzzled and asked, "Who else would it be?"
"Your boyfriend!" Xu Feifei said, "Won't he go home with you?"
Ruan Cunyun was stunned for a moment, then said calmly, "Not yet, I should be able to bring him back next Spring Festival."
As he was speaking, Ruan Cunyun saw Qin Fanglu leaning down and gently kissing her belly button.
Ruan Cunyun was shaking all over and almost lost his grip on the phone. He let out a muffled groan but held it between his teeth to prevent it from leaking out.
Xu Feifei said threateningly, "You'll have to wait another year. What if your uncle and aunt ask you to go on another blind date?"
Qin Fanglu propped himself up, leaned close to Ruan Cunyun's ear and whispered, "For the next day."
Ruan Cunyun bit his lips tightly, his eyes sparkling with tears. He was unable to handle the two-thread conversation.
After a few seconds, he said to Xu Feifei: "I plan to tell them when I go home this year that I have a boyfriend."
Qin Fanglu leaned over and whispered in his ear: "No hurry."
Xu Feifei yelled at the top of her voice: "Are you still a virgin now?"
There was a moment of stagnation in the air. Ruan Cunyun resisted the urge to smash his phone and shouted, "Shut up!"
A low laugh sounded in his ears, and Qin Fanglu's lips almost touched Ruan Cunyun's ears.
Xu Feifei was completely unaware of Ruan Cunyun's intense reaction and continued to speak without restraint: "Hey, you and I are still the same after you started dating! Is he really not good enough?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ruan Cunyun felt the hand that was rubbing his stomach stop, and then slowly move up along his waist.
Ruan Cunyun clutched the cushion tightly, looked at Qin Fanglu with wide eyes, and glared at him: What are you doing!
Then, Ruan Cunyun felt the hand that was inserted into his clothes moving higher and higher, brushing across his ribs, sliding to find the position, and pressing down lightly with the fingertips.
Hiss! A bolt of lightning flashed from his head to his feet. Ruan Cunyun bent down in response, shrank back, and couldn't help but groan.
"Ah, Yun, what's wrong with you... ? Are you sick?" Xu Feifei asked in a silly tone.
Ruan Cunyun hung up the phone in a panic. He was forced into the corner of the sofa, and the fingers that were holding him down finally loosened.
Qin Fanglu said expressionlessly: "The cat's is hard to find, but yours is very easy to find."
"It's a small one." He chuckled, "A tiny one."
These words made no sense, but Ruan Cunyun understood them quickly and his face turned red. He didn't know how Qin Fanglu could say such words without changing his expression.
"Your friend..." Qin Fanglu considered his words and said with a smile, "He's quite bold."
Ruan Cunyun was miserable: "He, he, he is like this, there is nothing I can do."
"He also said that I'm not good enough?" Qin Fanglu asked leisurely.
"He was just talking nonsense." Ruan Cunyun was still shaking. "You are very capable."
"Yeah." Qin Fanglu didn't comment, and commented calmly, "I was angry at first, and wanted to prove that I'm good."
He touched Ruan Cunyun's chest again through his clothes: "But your reaction is too intense, I'll let you go first."
"I'll give you a heads up first." Qin Fanglu said gently, "When you come back after the New Year, I'm going to kiss them."
Ruan Cunyun covered his face and collapsed mentally.
Why is there a preview for this... Just come and kiss her! This little bit of torture is more painful than lingchi.
Qin Fanglu's lips gently touched Ruan Cunyun's forehead: "Be mentally prepared."
(End of this chapter)