"There are some things I'm not good at saying, but I still want you to know."
When Huo Sheng saw the text message, his car had just stopped downstairs in the office building, and the people waiting were coming out of the gate.
Cheng Yan, who was the source of the text message, was originally motivated for a while, but when he reacted, he buried himself in his arms and changed for a while, and now he saw the man in the car with the corners of his mouth raised slightly and looked at the phone. The whole person felt a faint heat in the ears.
However, after all, he had seen it first, and he could still squeeze out dozens of seconds to control his expression. Therefore, Cheng Yan got on the co-pilot, pretended to know nothing, and asked softly, "Did you just come around? It's pretty quick to see you coming."
"Well," Huo Sheng listened to his question, smiled slightly, and then glanced at the other party, "It's not far from here, but what's wrong with you? You worked overtime on the first day after returning to work. This case is urgent? "
"Well." Cheng Yan nodded lightly, hesitated for a moment, and said, "The new minister seems to be more impatient than you."
Huo Sheng laughed when he heard it, started the car, and when he slowly drove out, he asked, "How did you see it?"
"Probably," Cheng Yan looked at the scenery flashing by the front window, then turned to look at the person and smiled, and then replied: "It sounds like he is in a hurry, unlike you."
"Huh? Are you complimenting me?" The other party asked with a smile.
Cheng Yan was very happy, "Yes, I'm complimenting you. When did you become like Xiaoman?"
"That's different," Huo Sheng immediately came back, "Xiaoman inherited me, you didn't find out before."
Cheng Yan shook his head disapprovingly, smiled and didn't reply, but Huo Sheng took the initiative to explain, saying that he was going on a business trip in the next few days, and that he must send a message if he wanted someone.
He sat on the side and knew that the person next to him must be talking about the text message just now.
However, Huo Sheng's good mood was also very obvious. The corners of his mouth were smiling all the way. He had been busy all day, but his eyes were bright.
When he got off the bus, he said apologetically to Cheng Yan that he was back, so he would not be busy for a few days and could stay together more.
Although Cheng Yan was a little reluctant, he still thought about it and said, "Just do it well, don't panic."
Huo Sheng gently stroked the side of his neck, smiled and said nothing.
Two weeks are neither long nor short.
Although Cheng Yan promised to send text messages when he missed someone, but in the end, he worked overtime for a week until the evening, and when he went back, it was a little late to finish washing up. In the end, this week, at most, he just said a few words of greetings to each other, And tell each other to eat on time.
With work in front of him, it is not a student who can ignore anything for love. Cheng Yan sat in front of the desk, stared at the computer for a long time, and finally thought about it, but it seemed to be true, he missed that person a little.
On the weekend, Cheng Yan went back to the old house.
Mother Cheng counted the time for Chinese New Year this year, and at the dinner table, she asked Cheng Yan if she wanted to go back to her hometown in the days before and after the New Year.
It is their custom to go back to their hometown, but in previous years they were sometimes busy, and Cheng Yan also had a few experiences of being alone in Rongcheng, but this time it was not because of being busy, but considering that Huo Sheng would be staying in Rongcheng during the Chinese New Year, So he thought about it, and still agreed to go back only on the first and second days of the new year.
Seeing that he was looking good recently, Cheng's mother didn't ask much about the reason, but when he was busy with work, she said to him casually, "Then you remember to bring some New Year's gifts to your colleague and have a good relationship. "
"Well, good." Cheng Yan answered honestly, but couldn't help but feel nervous for a moment.
After all, that person can be regarded as a colleague, a former leader.
He was a little surprised when the former leader came back. He had just said goodbye to Mother Cheng and was thinking about what message to send to the other party to ask if the other party had come back, when he saw the man's car parked downstairs in his apartment.
Cheng Yan couldn't help but quickly walked a few steps forward to take a look, but found that the car was pitch black, and people didn't know where to go.
After thinking for a while, he fiddled with his phone and walked upstairs.
Then, within a few minutes, before the phone was connected, he saw Huo Sheng leaning against his door in casual clothes, staring at his phone for some reason.
"Why don't you answer the phone since you're looking at your phone?" Cheng Yan asked in a low voice.
"I wanted to give you a surprise," Wen Yan, the man leaning on the wall stood up, took Cheng Yan's hand and squeezed it lightly, and continued: "However, I just saw the elevator move, I guessed that you might be back, so I didn't pick it up, I wanted to see how you reacted."
"What do you think my reaction is?" Cheng Yan's voice became lower and lower, and he opened the door with his other hand.
Then he heard a slight sound of the door lock, and the person next to him didn't answer.
Cheng Yan didn't turn on the lights, and the moonlight shone a little bit of light in the living room through the window screen, making the space at this moment seem to be separated from the bright light on the previous corridor and the subtle noise. So look forward to it in your heart.
He heard the other person's voice in his ear, and said something to him softly, but he couldn't think too much, but he knew clearly that he missed Huo Sheng and wanted to hug him.
So he stretched out his hand, not allowing the other party to continue talking, so he leaned over himself, and then, regardless of what the other party had just said or asked, he just said in a very low voice, "I just miss you, yes Missing you more than a little."
Immediately, a violent and soft touch followed Huo Shenghui's movement of hugging him, and when he heard that the man was close, in the moment when the breath merged with the breath, he said something indistinctly. The words that made his heart beat a drum.
Huo Sheng said, "I miss you more than a little bit, every day."
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Let’s finish writing it in the past two weeks. Hey, I feel that this article has been delayed for a long time, and I have not been satisfied with writing it over and over again.