The rest of the vacation was five days in total, and there was basically nothing to do other than sex/love and eating. It seemed incredible, especially for Ye Ji'an, but it did happen, and it did happen to Ye Ji'an. The rug was sent to the dry cleaner on the first day of the new year, but it didn't make any difference. There were so many places to choose from for beds, sofas, bathrooms, and even kitchens and dining tables. The only time Ye Ji'an went out was to pick up storage at his own home. The rest of the time, he didn’t wear clothes for a long time, the floor heating and heating temperature were so high, and he only cooked with sweatpants and an apron, and he was hugged from behind while chopping onions.
While kissing his ear, Liang Xiao was stimulated to tears by the onion juice floating in the air, and he continued to kiss.
This also leads to the fact that the two of them have nothing to change, and the washing machine is filled with dirty sheets and sofa cushions. To what extent, sometimes Liang Xiao even inserts Ye Ji'an to see if he is in this state. Reply to the work information, watch the work group he patiently answer the subordinate's questions, skillfully use WeChat's own emoticons such as "strong" and "OK", and a perfect boss's tone, no matter how long the content is, he will not use voice because it is off-screen. He was panting because his red and swollen nipples/heads were repeatedly pinched and rubbed, his fingers were trembling and he kept typing typos, lying on Liang Xiao's shoulders and panicked and told him to slow down. Sometimes, after the incident, lingering and lingering together, Ye Ji'an was drowsy and suddenly became addicted to smoking. Liang Xiao held his wrist, touched his fingers with his sweaty nose, and asked him to borrow fire with a cigarette in his mouth. , the scarlet cigarette butts touching in the dark have become a natural flirtation.
In the middle of an exhausted night, Ye Ji'an woke up naked/naked in Liang Xiao's arms and touched his still wet ass/stock. He stared at the ceiling and asked himself, is this too crazy
indeed.
He, a bereaved Luther who had already accepted his dry and boring fate, when he was about to turn thirty-five years old, with a good young man in his twenties who met all the standards of high, rich and handsome, from confirming the relationship to living together and then to the lack of such a relationship. Sticking together day and night, not even a month, is like a dream.
It's like a long drought and a rain.
So is this considered full of warm thinking/prostitution/lust
It seems right.
It only takes a few days to go from not wanting to recall the content of the self-study short film to admitting that being/fucked is really cool.
Ye Ji'an rubbed up again, facing Liang Xiao's sleeping face, a little moonlight came in, and he stared at the two fine eyelashes for a long time. It's a really scary face, scary because it's so damn good-looking, the innocence when it's asleep can almost inspire another person's desire to cherish and protect it, just like when its owner opens his mouth, Every word and every sentence seems to be saying, you should be nice to me.
It can only be said that Liang Xiao is naturally good at fascinating people, and Ye Ji'an is more and more certain that he is definitely suitable for making milk powder commercials when he was a baby. When he grows up, he will definitely be spoiled and surrounded by a lot of people, whether in school or at home. That kind of baby boy. He can understand that kind of mood so well. These days, he doesn't even want to play the game console that he bought home and put on hold for several months. He just wants to be tired of being with this person. What's the reason
It’s actually quite reasonable to think about it, the holidays are over, and what time can I use to get tired after getting up from work? When I get up to work, my life is very important. When my head is on the pillow, I want to make up for sleep. Looking at each other, receiving a few sweet kisses, and saying a few heart-wrenching words? For office couples, the best use of the holidays is probably to have sex/love frenzy, save money, no bookings, and great relaxation. But that doesn't seem to be enough. Thinking like this, Ye Ji'an stretched out his arms unconsciously, hugging the waist in front of him even tighter.
He was still looking at that face. When he was sleeping, he liked it very much, and the more he looked, the more he liked it, but he hoped that he would open his eyes and look at himself.
Liang Xiao really opened it, the moonlight pierced the clouds at some point, the night was dark, his eyes were bright, "What are you looking at, senior?"
Ye Ji'an said solemnly: "Just now? Look at your face, can I find the gold."
Liang Xiao was a little embarrassed and asked again, "What are the seniors thinking now?"
Ye Ji'an was thinking seriously, "I'm thinking about how many sets are left, are there half of them?"
Liang Xiao laughed.
On the first day back to work, Ye Ji'an didn't go for a run. During the morning meeting, he used a loudspeaker for the first time ever. He pinned the small speaker to his belt and hung a microphone by his ear. Because after so many days, his voice has become hoarse. At the same time, his lower back was also sore, and it felt strange from the tailbone to the butt/butt. When he looked in the mirror, he felt that something was wrong with him.
There are still people who have no eyesight and rushed to praise him, Director Ye looks good!
The initiator of all this is nothing, even if he received the bad news of overtime on the first day, he has four bright characters written all over his body, and he is refreshed.
However, the adaptability that Ye Ji'an has honed over the years is not fake. He has become accustomed to work and rest within two days, and naturally it seems that he has never taken a vacation. More troublesome than the sudden return of fatigue is the team building activity this weekend. The general manager personally led the team and asked every employee of every department in the company to participate. The specific content was to withstand the cold wind at the end of February. A quick walk around the outermost periphery of the Olympic Sports Park said that it was to exercise to improve morale and to pull everyone out of the lazy atmosphere of the New Year.
For himself, Ye Ji'an has nothing to worry about, and he is even more at ease with Liang Xiao. The headache is because very few people in his department love sports, and there are quite a lot of skinny little girls, and girls are physically stronger. Delicate, there are still a few days of special circumstances every month, but he can't ask for leave for this strange activity. He is afraid that one will faint while walking.
He could only instruct Li Duo of the General Department to prepare some warm babies and masks and gloves, and also asked her to remind everyone to wear thicker clothes, and then find opportunities to be lazy and rent a small yellow car to cut corners or something. After all, as a supervisor, it is really difficult for him to say these words in person.
This has almost become a law. In the first week of the bullshit year, everything is often so worth breaking down. Fortunately, Ye Ji'an still has a little comforting good thing. Valentine's Day, on Thursday, the company never works overtime, which means he can at least have a good time before heading out for the miserable weekend.
He had already bought gifts, Liang Xiao likes photography, cameras and lenses were placed in several rows in his cabinet, so he bought a Canon wide-angle zoom lens, specifically to see that there was no same model in the cabinet. As a layman, I don't know much, but Ye Ji'an is convinced that if the price is 10,000 yuan, it will not be a useless piece of shit. A rather large box, he wrapped it in solid-color wrapping paper and hid it in the cabinet on the lower level of the desk, ready to take it out on the same day as a surprise.
He also ordered a restaurant, which is the Vietnamese food that he hadn't eaten before the last dance.
Who knew that Heaven is not beautiful, on February 13, the day before Valentine's Day, Ye Ji'an received a notice from the upper management that employees who had been employed for less than a year should go to a subsidiary in another urban area to visit for one day, on February 14.
Ye Ji'an forwarded the news to the secretary without changing his face, asking him to inform him one by one.
However, when he returned home that night, Ye Ji'an felt speechless to ask the heavens, and could hardly hold back. He slapped the mattress and scolded the rubbish arrangement. He said that the subsidiary company had nothing to visit at all, and usually did not have much contact with him. No matter how you look at it on the day of the festival, you want to be disgusting.
Liang Xiao was calm, put his arms around his shoulders, and said softly, "It's still too late for dinner."
Ye Ji'an rubbed his aching palms and said sullenly, "Did you ask?"
Liang Xiao smiled and said, "It is said that I will be able to take the bus back around five o'clock. I have to go get a gift for the senior."
Ye Ji'an calmed down, "Then hurry up."
Liang Xiao raised his hand and assured, "Senior will wait for me in the office until six o'clock at most."
Ye Ji'an smiled. He looked at the ubiquitous blue-blue lizard. Except when the owner put it into the box during bed exercise, it always seemed to like to stay on the bedside table, "That's okay, Max, bless you."
So Liang Xiao got off the subway halfway the next day, and switched lines to go directly to the subsidiary company. Ye Ji'an sat alone at Fuxingmen, and another person with his coat pocket in front of the roundabout zebra crossing under the company building was waiting for the traffic light. I have to straighten my neck, I am not used to it. After finishing the morning's work, he also felt a little empty when the whole department lost four young men.
It's not to say how much time the two spend together when Liang Xiao is around on weekdays. They only meet each other for a few minutes a day in the smoking room and the bathroom. At most, they can kiss while no one else is hiding in the partition. Xiao came to Ye Ji'an's office alone to hand in the report and get the information, and he wouldn't say anything other than the first half of his work. Ye Ji'an just likes to look out through the glass wall of his office at the moment when he lifts his eyes from the screen after finishing a part of the work, and then rubs his sore eyes. Liang Xiao's work station is diagonally opposite, and the straight back of the serious work is always reassuring. The color of the shirt, no matter what kind of color, is comfortable to look at. Now people can't see, rubbing their eyes at the empty seat, even if it is only once or twice in a few hours, it will still be empty.
Ye Ji'an felt terrified at the dependence he had developed so quickly.
During the lunch break, he returned to the perfunctory state where everything would be fine with a sandwich and a box of yogurt. In the afternoon, he was full of energy. He wanted to get the job done as soon as possible, so he focused on waiting for Liang Xiao to come back to find him with that mysterious gift. At the beginning of three o'clock, there was no job at hand, and there was only a short meeting before the shift. Ye Ji'an thought that he would get off work at least until half past four according to the current state. Cha looked at the stocks he bought, and suddenly received a call from the secretary, saying that the front desk was looking for him.
Have your own guests found the front desk? As long as there is advance notice at work, Ye Ji'an will definitely arrange for someone to receive him. As for personal affairs, it is hard to meet him in eight hundred years.
As soon as the call was transferred, what he heard was the flustered voice of the girl at the front desk, "Director Ye, come and have a look, someone is looking for Liang Xiao from your department. Just like the turnstile, I have to force my way through, and there are people watching... It's a foreigner!"
Ye Ji Anxin said something was wrong.
Isn't this the fuck, everything goes wrong, and everything comes to step on you.
He didn't speak up, didn't call other colleagues in the department, didn't even wear a coat, he put on his mobile phone and went into the elevator. Facing the bronze mirrored wall, he adjusted his tie and tucked his badge into his shirt pocket.
When I got down a dozen floors, I walked out of the elevator. Sure enough, I saw a small circle of people at the entrance of the gate, mainly security guards. The supervisor of the security department also came, and the center they surrounded was a high A tall, thin blond boy.
This time, Roman didn't wear short-sleeved shirts anymore, he was all black inside, and he put on a denim jacket with a fleece collar. The others wanted to drag him away, and he turned his face during the shove, and when he saw Ye Ji'an, his expression changed.
Ye Ji'an swiped his card and came out, "Liang Xiao is not here, let me know if you are in a hurry."
The circle of people who surrounded Roman looked back at him and automatically made way for him.
Ye Ji'an took a breath, walked up to Roman, and said in English, "It's not that he refuses to see you, it's that he's really not there. If he really can't, he can also call up the attendance record for you to see. Do you need it?"
Roman raised his eyebrows, his expression a little impatient and a little provocative, "Are you his current position?" He also asked in English, bluntly.
It can be clearly felt that the surrounding air is quiet, and Ye Ji'an is still calm: "I am the director of his department, when he is away, I am responsible for anything at work. If it is all right, you can contact him in private, there is no need to run us. The company is coming."
He looked at Roman and said this, his face did not fluctuate, and his tone was the same. To outsiders, it really didn't look like the current one would have when facing his predecessor. Roman tilted his head, and those blue eyes like lake water looked at him for a while with interest, "I have something to do, can I find you?"
"Okay." Ye Ji'an smiled. He patted the head of the security department on the shoulder and said softly, "It's all right." All the onlookers were dismissed. He also took Roman to sit down at the cafe in the lobby on the first floor.
He asked for a dark American, and Romain asked for a cheesy hot cocoa.
"It's Valentine's Day today," Roman took a big sip, with a milk cap on his upper lip, holding the cup in both hands, "Shawn would leave his lover today, it's really not like him."
Ye Ji'an raised her leg, lightly tapped the table leg with the tip of her shoe, and said with a smile, "Do you want to talk to me about your romance?"
Roman blinked, his pretty face was playful, and he showed his pointed tiger teeth, "Can't you?"
"Listen, it's working time. I invited you here just because you interfered with our work. I have to go back for a short meeting at five o'clock," Ye Ji'an still smiled gently, putting the mug on the On the table, there was a crisp sound of "ding", "If you are looking for me to talk about these things, you can come over during your lunch break and wait. I may have time."