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The unexpected action caused him to let out a short gasp, his shoulders resting heavily on the back of the sofa, and there was a cramped space between the back and the armrest, where he was tightly pressed.
Like a sudden torrential rain in summer, Dongjun kissed him. It was a very fierce kind of plunder, leaving no room for plunder. It felt like encountering a green-eyed wolf with sharp claws and teeth on the grassland in the middle of the night. His neck could be ripped off effortlessly.
Maybe he should be a little scared, but in the plunder, he felt a persistent demand from Dong Jun's right hand tightly grasping his shoulder.
Do men have such rudeness sometimes
He reached out and hugged Dongjun back, smoothing his hair like a pointer, and then in that kiss, he responded with very light force.
At the same time he also discovered something, not just himself. When they finally parted, he turned his head slightly unnaturally.
Dongjun forced him to look at himself.
"Did we know each other before?" He looked into Dong Jun's eyes and said suddenly.
Outside the window, it was almost dusk, and the interior was also darkened. The afterglow of the sunset cast a faint shadow under Dongjun's eyelashes, which also made his pupils seem to have a faint golden light, like the stars in the sky at dusk.
Dongjun's voice was soft and a little hoarse: "Why do you ask that?"
Lin Xun put his fingers through Dong Jun's hair, followed it gently, and finally stopped on his side face. The feeling of deja vu reappeared in his heart, a very calm and soft mood, as if this was not the thirteenth day that they had known each other, but the thirteenth year.
He whispered, "I don't know either... so do we know each other?"
"I don't know." Dong Jun's palm covered the back of his hand, his fingers clasped between his fingers, and his eyes raised slightly: "But I like you very much."
Lin Xun smiled, buried his face on Dong Jun's shoulder, and Dong Jun hugged him.
Because it was very close, there was almost no gap, and he could smell the cool and cold breath on Dong Jun's body.
He thought that since there is love at first sight in the world, it is not a bizarre thing that he and the man got together after meeting a lot of times.
If he has to get to the bottom of it, it can only be that he is good-looking and can write algorithms.
He hugged him quietly for a while, and the pointer on the side began to meow. Depending on the texture and frequency of the calls, it is hungry.
Lin Xun got up and poured cat food for it, opened the can, and added water.
When the pointer was eating, Lin Xun rubbed its head, looked at the sofa, and found that Dongjun had been looking at him with a slight smile.
Others are good-looking, smiling like this, like the spring water in March.
Lin Xun looked at his outline and thought to himself, going back more than ten years in time, this person must have been a bisexual beauty when he was a child. Even now after more than ten years, the details of the facial features are still so delicate, and the eyes are so gentle, when he is not angry, he is simply an archangel with white feathers.
He walked over and asked Dong Jun with a serious attitude - he has always been a person who finds problems and solves them.
Lin Xun: "Are you a little schizophrenic?"
Dong Jun raised his eyelashes, his smile suddenly thickened, and Lin Xun was almost unable to resist.
After about five seconds of laughing, Dong Jun stopped smiling, and his feelings became light again.
"No, but sometimes my personality is not very good." Dongjun said: "I have a psychiatrist, and I can control it a lot. When you feel unwell, let me know."
Lin Xun was stunned.
Is this Dongjun really going to be black
However, as far as he is concerned, this is not a problem.
"No discomfort," he looked at Dong Jun, "You mean in the car today... Is that? And when I was on the phone with someone yesterday."
Dong Jun didn't speak, just stared at Lin Xun like a cat who did something bad but didn't admit it.
He smiled at Lin Xun.
Lin Xun: "I don't think so. I also think you are quite real. You are usually too male, like an advanced artificial intelligence."
"Hmm." Dong Jun replied to him with an unclear tone, and then asked, "Don't you like men?"
Lin Xun: "Now my needs have changed a little."
Dongjun insisted on asking, "What did it become?"
This guy is bad.
Lin Xun was expressionless: "Now I need a boyfriend instead of a man."
Dongjun laughed.
Dinner went well.
But halfway through, Lin Xun swiped his phone.
Senior sister's Weibo and Dongjun's likes have caused an uproar on the Internet, and it seems that someone has called out his real name.
Lin Xun was calm.
Nothing really.
His actual resume is just that of a person who ranks first no matter what age group or nature of comparison.
He didn't take a closer look, mainly because he didn't want to look back on his own trophies and papers in the past ten years - it's also wrong, the word is incorrect, there is no small. On the other hand, Qi Yun was sending him a message frantically insulting Chang Ji.
According to Qi Yun's account, the incident also happened during dinner.
Qi Yun wants to eat skewers, and he wants Chang Ji to buy it for him.
Chang Ji does not stick to the meat and fishy and does not buy it for him.
Qi Yun said you must buy it for me.
Chang Ji said that you can eat other things.
Qi Yun said that I am not vegetarian, and even if you kill me, I will not eat it.
- Then Chang Ji forcibly fed him a bigu pill, and said that's it, there's no need to eat.
This is good. Qi Yun doesn't have to eat for a month. He lost the joy of eating and chewing for 30 days.
Immediately afterwards, he began to accuse Chang Ji-according to Lin Xun's understanding of Qi Yun, his accusation against Chang Ji might not sound so good.
So, after being deprived of the joy of eating, Qi Yun was again cursed with silence and lost the joy of speaking. He could only frantically press the keyboard of his mobile phone to express his dissatisfaction with the monk to Lin Xun.
Lin Xun calmed down.
A happy pointer: I take a screenshot for my brother.
Sending Inkstone Zong-Feihong: ? ?
Lin Xun couldn't help laughing.
Laughing, feeling that the temperature around him was a little low, he raised his head and saw Dongjun looking at him and the pointer also looking at him.
He eats obediently.
Have dinner to work. After being troubled by the water ghost incident, I didn't do what I should do in the afternoon, so I could only move it to the evening.
And Dongjun also has to deal with affairs, the two of them are typing on the keyboard opposite each other and one computer.
At ten o'clock, after finishing the things, Lin Xun took a shower and went back to bed in his pajamas.
In Dongjun's room, the set of body wash in the bathroom was different from that in the guest room. Lin Xun recognized the word, and it started with "Lemon" followed by a noun that looked like a plant.
So he brought a cool and refreshing lemon smell to him, which he felt had a deep meaning.
However, Dongjun also has it.
When Lin Xun got into the quilt, Dong Jun was sitting beside the bed, wearing glasses, with a thin note on his lap, still replying to someone.
The man is really busy, especially these two days, it seems that Eagle keeps doing things.
However, Lin Xun is not worried. This time, the holographic trend is led by Galaxy, and Eagle obviously has not caught up, and it is estimated that it will go downhill - this may be the reason why they are jumping over the wall.
He hugged Dongjun from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder.
The matter on Dongjun's side was also coming to an end. He closed the computer and put it away, took off his glasses, turned around and kissed Lin Xun.
The lights are very ambiguous, and I don't wear any clothes, bathrobes, which are very thin.
During the day on the sofa, there was almost an accident, and Lin Xun was actually mentally prepared.
But he wasn't sure what Dongjun meant, only knew that his kissing skills needed to be improved, so that he wouldn't be pressed and kissed again and his brain would short-circuit.
Dongjun let go of his lips and turned to the side of his neck.
Lin Xun suppressed his breathing so that it wouldn't be too rapid, but when he did, he felt a little too quiet.
He knew that he should be knowledgeable and interesting, and not be a dead corpse that said nothing.
He: "I don't seem to have read my paper yet."
He heard Dongjun laugh in his ear, and a light breath brushed against his ear.
Dong Jun withdrew the hand that was on his shoulder, and then closed the slightly spread collar for him. The color in his eyes seemed to be very clear, and his movements were a little slow and noble.
He said, "I didn't even see it."
In the end, Lin Xun didn't know how things got to this point.
The industry changes quickly, so he has the habit of reading papers every two weeks, usually fixed on Friday nights.
Today is Friday.
He looked at Dongjun who was reading the papers and marking them, thinking, maybe men also have this obsessive-compulsive disorder, maybe.
Then, this night, like a cloud and flowing water, flowed by.
Lin Xun received the news of the architecture in the morning.
Zhao frame: / applause / applause / applause
Zhao Framework: Congratulations to our algorithm for breaking away from virginity.
Lin algorithm:
Lin Algorithm: What is your basis
Zhao Jianzhu: I guess, because this is the second day of your night.
Lin Algorithm: To be honest, I read the three-hour paper with the man last night.
Algorithm Lin: I resonated with him in soul.
Zhao Architecture: ? ? ?
Zhao Jianzhu: Is it you who can't or he can't
Lin Xun backhandedly sent the two favorite papers last night to Zhao Jiji and asked him.
Lin Algorithm: You can't.
He put the phone aside, ignored the structure, and got up happily.
Zhao architecture, superficial.
And men don't.
Although it is Saturday, in this industry with 996 as the benchmark, Saturday is a sure-fire working day, especially for programmers. Although Dongjun doesn't have to devote himself to the tedious work, there are still some meetings to be held, a few words to sign, and a few people to meet.
So get dressed.
Men's accessories are actually no less than women's.
Tie clip with silver chain, cufflinks, watch. The fully fitted suit set off the impeccable proportions of the body, strict but secretive, and when the accessories he pinned on him were vaguely revealed in the movements, it was like finding a rose in the night. This kind of charm is deadly, and Lin Xun actually got happiness from dressing up Dongjun.
But this time Lin Xun did not follow him to the Milky Way, but stayed at home. On the one hand, on the cusp of this public opinion, he doesn't really want to cause further turmoil. Born from the same root, why is it too urgent to fry with each other? He is an empathetic person. If the pressure on the programmers on the social platform can be reduced a little bit, then he is still very happy. On the other hand, he has other arrangements.
He drank a glass of ice water to bring his mind to the most awake state, and then spent a morning to solve the workload of the whole day, ticking a few ticks on the schedule.
Tick, he checked the email and read the message again.
Love each other in a family crowd.
Qingcheng-Xiaoyaozi: [Location Sharing]
Qingcheng-Xiaoyaozi: At two o'clock, gather here, conquer the great demon, look for cracks, and do it here.
This location is right next to Qi Yun's brokerage company. Taking Qi Yun's experience as an introduction, after a night of investigation, the seniors have found the place with the strongest demonic energy. There are demons and demons in the cultivation world.
This is a happy event, but Lin Xun was a little troubled in his heart.
This was the first group activity in the cultivation world. He couldn't explain the method of cultivating immortals by attacking with the keyboard. After all, would the elders still find out and question him
- But life still has to go on, he thought, maybe if he doesn't explain it himself, the elders will use their own theories to explain the matter, just like his classmates who were fishing in troubled waters in the defense.
Lin Xun followed everyone to copy, and after returning a "received", he glanced at the time and counted in his heart.
Three, two, one.
"The system has been repaired and is activating."
"Activated successfully, loading, please wait."
Then, there was the sound of ding ding.
"The system has been repaired, causing inconvenience to you. Compensation has been issued. Compensation content: Da Huan Dan x1, double chance of spiritual power x1."
"Congratulations on completing the main quest."
"Rewards: Double the times of spiritual power -1, spiritual power +100, sect territory level +1, has been issued, the current territory level: 3, the highest level: 9."
"Congratulations on the side quest: 'The Invisible Friend'."
Rewards obtained: spiritual power +15, magic weapon level +1, the current magic weapon level: 3, the highest level: unknown. "
"Main quest activated."
"Mission goal: reach the Nascent Soul Stage."
"Task reward: sect capital +1000, spiritual power +100."
"Task progress: 0."
Lin Xun closed his eyes and entered the long-lost system space.
His programming platform is still enough, and the demand for spiritual power is not very large, so he did not go to the skill tree for the first time, but went straight to the location where the physical rewards were issued.
Magic weapon level +1, what would it be? It is now a keyboard that can be suspended, can it still evolve into a keyboard that can type programs by itself
He came to the taskbar.
A small grey-black metal sword was suspended silently.
He hesitated, reaching out to touch it.
The cool touch came, and the small sword turned into a binary streamer and flowed into his keyboard.
The gloss of the keyboard frame has become more beautiful, and the logo on the upper edge has quietly changed into a red sword-shaped logo.
Lin Xun silently stared at the small sign.
Pretend I am a sword