“That’s not my friend.” At this moment, Ou Shaowen was a little sensitive to hear such words.
"Really?" Ou Renjin clicked the mouse to enlarge the screenshot, "You can hug people who are not your friends now?"
He recalled that when he had just brought Ou Shaowen back to the villa, it was their second meeting, and Ou Shaowen had already let him hold his hand and hug his waist without any resistance. At that time, he thought in his heart that this person really came for him and was well prepared. Now thinking about it, he felt that maybe he was not without resistance to him, but to all tenderness, all kindness, and all closeness.
You can tell from how much he wants to buy gifts for the two aunts and drivers who take care of him. He is so silly that he will start to open his heart to anyone who treats him well.
“Hug?” Ou Shaowen thought about it and remembered that Dong Qiao had hugged him when they were almost at the door. “We only hugged for about 2.4 seconds, and then I pushed him away.”
Ou Renjin chuckled, his tone was indistinguishable from joy or anger, "You remember this so clearly?"
"Well, I have a good memory and I'm very sensitive to things with standard measurements. For example, our first kiss lasted 28.7 seconds." Ou Shaowen was very happy to have the opportunity to tell Ou Renjin about his differences from ordinary people.
"Ahem." Ou Renjin cleared his throat, not knowing what to say for a moment.
This person always likes to steer the subject off track unconsciously.
"Then why did you push him away after 2.4 seconds? Couldn't you have pushed him away in 0.4 seconds?" At this moment, he didn't really mean to question him. Instead, he was looking forward to his every reaction, as if he was teasing a child.
“My hand was ringing the doorbell at the time, so I didn’t have time to push him away.” Ou Shaowen answered politely.
Ou Renjin replayed the surveillance video and said, "Okay, you passed."
Ou Shaowen didn’t really want to continue talking to him about Dong Qiao, so he said, “I tried frying a steak today. Aunt Zhou said that I’m getting better and better, and my skills are almost catching up with hers. She also said that the steaks I used for practice these days were average quality, and she will send a better steak tomorrow…”
He didn't explicitly say the invitation, but Ou Renjin could hear his expectation. He smiled gently and said, "Okay, I'll come over to have dinner with you tomorrow."
"How do you know what I want to cook for you?" The voice on the other end of the phone rose in tone unconsciously, as if it was incredible that Ou Renjin could guess what he was thinking.
Normally, whenever Ou Renjin ate with him, he would indulge him in eating Chinese food. However, Ou Shaowen learned from Aunt Zhou that he actually liked Western food more. So in the past few days, he learned a few of his favorite dishes from Aunt Zhou and practiced for a long time. Today, he felt that they were good enough for him to taste.
“It’s easy.”
"How did you do that?" Ou Shaowen was very curious. "That's so cool. I want to learn this, too. Can I also guess what you're going to say before you even open your mouth?"
Ou Renjin was amused by him, "Then wait for me, I will come over tomorrow and teach you slowly."
"Okay, I'll wait for you." He was a little reluctant to hang up the phone, "I learned a great dance these few days, I'll show you tomorrow."
"Um."
"I scrolled to the last page of your Weibo today. There were so many posts I wanted to reply to, but you told me last time not to reply to your Weibo posts casually, so I held back."
Ou Renjin felt that it was time to hang up the phone, so he had already closed the monitoring page and went to look at the documents that needed his approval. "Well, you're really good."
"Can you sleep with me tomorrow too?"
Ou Renjin paused, smiling, "If there are no unexpected arrangements, then yes."
"Okay." There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and finally they said goodbye formally, "Well, bye."
"Hang up." He hung up the phone on his own initiative to prevent him from bringing up any more topics. After finishing the things at hand for a while and drinking tea, Ou Renjin suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and remembered something Ou Shaowen had just said.
"I turned to the last page of your Weibo today."
He has always been casual on Weibo. When he was with those pretty boys, he never hesitated to post them on Weibo. When the game was over, he never deleted all the relevant Weibo posts. Whether his "current girlfriend" cared about these things had nothing to do with him. If she cared, she would care about them, and if she didn't care, she would not care about them. It was all very interesting. Of course, the main reason was that he was too lazy to look through them one by one. He didn't have the time or energy to do so.
But Ou Shaowen spoke to him in such a calm and natural tone today. He turned to the last page of his Weibo, and he suddenly felt an embarrassment that slowly rose from nowhere, and a little inexplicably curious. He wanted to ask him what he thought about those Weibo posts, but it was impossible to ask him directly.
Looking forward to his answer, yet a little resisting it.
He has always been very curious and likes to create things to observe other people's reactions. What he is best at and what he is most interested in doing is satisfying his curiosity.
So he made a phone call without hesitation, and as soon as the call was connected, he said, "Xiao Yao, come over and help me."
Xiao Yao was his first public partner and also an artist under his company. This person was sober, rational and purposeful. In the fifth month after he moved into the villa, he discovered that this person was using his name to suppress official opponents and win roles for himself. Facing his half-sarcastic and half-teasing inquiries, he confessed to him very directly that he was with him just for resources, high-quality, continuous, and the more the better.
He still appreciated his directness, so after they broke up, he still had subsequent interactions with him in the so-called simple boss-employee relationship, allowing him to help him a lot by using the banner of his "first" and "white moonlight".
"Why, it's time for you to find a play for yourself again." Xiao Yao seemed to be flipping through a script, with the sound of pages turning. "I think this kid is quite likable now, isn't he?"
"You can't call me kid." Ou Renjin glanced at the time nonchalantly and turned off the computer. "I'll give you a few interview opportunities. Do you want them?"
"Okay. Then tell me, what script have you written for me to act in this time?"
"Come to my office and I'll talk to you when we meet."
Guan Qijun had just walked to the door of Mr. Ou's office when he saw Xiao Liu from the secretarial department raised his eyebrows at him and said meaningfully, "Wait a moment, Xiao Yao just went in two minutes ago."
Guan Qijun frowned.
Xiao Liu had worked as Ou Shaowen's temporary assistant for a day before, and had a good impression of him, so at this moment he half-regretted and sighed, "By the way, how long has our new fifth concubine been in office? It's less than two months, right? It won't set a record for the fastest breakup, right?"