Shen Liang has been acting strangely recently. He neither goes out to play nor immerses himself in tinkering with his gory novels. Instead, he seems to be in front of Shao Quhan every day, and then...
Deliberately showing off his hands.
"Look at my hands. Are there any flaws?"
Shao Fanhan would habitually sit on the sofa to work after work every day. He had a laptop on his knees and was staring at the screen intently. Suddenly, he heard Shen Liang's question and subconsciously raised his eyes, only to see that the other party didn't know where he was. When he stood in front of him.
Shao Fanhan didn't understand what he meant and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?"
But Shen Liang didn't say anything. He put his left hand in his pocket, and deliberately stretched his right hand in front of Shao Fanhan, and then hooked his fingertips, as if to hint at something without leaving any trace.
Diamond ring! Diamond ring!
A diamond ring bigger than King Kong!
Shen Liang was purely psychologically unbalanced. He was determined to buy a bigger one to show off to the group, but due to his reserve, he couldn't speak directly, so he could only hint wildly.
It's a pity that Shao Fanhan is still a little slow in this regard. A person who needed to be taught how to fall in love in the past will naturally not be that smart. Seeing this, he misunderstood Shen Liang's meaning. He hesitated for a moment, then held his hand and asked with his eyes: Is that so
"Snapped."
Shen Liang gently knocked his hand off, frowned, and continued to hint, moving his fingertips more nimbly than a piano player.
Diamond ring, why are you pretending to be stupid
Shao Fanhan simply closed the computer and carefully studied the hand that Shen Liang stretched out in front of him, but he didn't find anything unusual.
No injuries, no missing fingers.
But Shen Liang has already stretched out his hand in front of him. It seems that it can't be justified if he doesn't express it? Shao Fanhan thought for a moment, and finally put his cold hand to his lips, lowered his eyes and kissed her. The soft touch was fleeting, like being lightly fanned by butterfly wings.
Shen Liang was happy when he saw this. He stepped on the sofa, leaned over slightly to look at Shao Fanhan, and asked with interest: "That's it?"
He's not that easy to deal with.
Shao Fanhan faced Shen Liang's unclear gaze. He really couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking. In the end, he could only attribute it to what the other party wanted. Thinking of this, he simply threw the computer aside, then put his arms around Shen Liang's neck, forcing the other person to lower his head, and while kissing her closely, he whispered hoarsely: "Hurry up, I have a meeting to hold in the evening ”
Shen Liang choked: "That's not what I meant..."
Shao Fanhan paused after hearing this and even stopped moving. He raised his eyes and looked at Shen Liang, frowning in confusion: "Don't you want to do it?"
Shen Liang had never rejected him in this regard, and his sudden behavior today always made people feel a little strange.
Shen Liang thought to himself, why don't you think about it? If you don't eat the meat delivered to your door, it will be free, but there are more important things to do now. He deliberately coughed, then waved his right hand in front of Shao Quhan, and said with a sad face, pretending to be pitiful: "But my hand hurts. I accidentally twisted it two days ago."
Although there is no necessary connection between hand pain and sex, cuddling will still have some impact.
Hearing this, Shao Fanhan subconsciously looked at Shen Liang's hand, touched his wrist lightly, frowned slightly, and was a little worried: "Did you twist a muscle or bone? Have you seen a doctor?"
No wonder Shen Liang has been waving his hands in front of him in the past two days. It turns out he has a sprain.
Shen Liang clicked his tongue, and moved his fingertips flexibly to give the last hint: "Don't you really think there is something wrong with my hands?"
Shao Fanhan misunderstood: "Do you want to apply ointment?"
Shen Liang: "..."
Shen Liang has given up struggling. It seems that Shao Fanhan's emotional intelligence has not improved much yet. Who said that CEOs are all smart people and he can't beat him to death.
"Forget it, it's nothing."
Shen Liang stood up straight and withdrew his hand in frustration, cursing Shao Fanhan in his heart for being a fool. He had hinted so clearly, why didn't he understand yet.
Shen Liang put his hands in his pockets and went upstairs bored, thinking that he would still have to buy the ring by himself in the future, but he definitely couldn't make money as fast as Shao Fanhan. At best, he could only buy a small diamond to wear, and he didn't know if the other party would dislike it
Shen Liang was wandering in the world, completely unaware that Shao Quhan was like an abandoned puppy. He sat there and looked at his leaving figure at a loss. Obviously, he didn't understand what happened that caused Shen Liang to feel hot and cold. manner.
The nanny was sick and asked for leave today, which resulted in no one cooking in the huge villa. Shen Liang couldn't order takeout in the suburbs, so Shen Liang could only go out to order food and take it away.
With the car keys dangling in his hand, he walked downstairs slowly and happened to see Shao Fanhan sitting on the sofa, leaning on the railing and asking loudly: "I'm going out to order a meal, what do you want to eat?"
Shao Fanhan didn't know what he thought of when he heard this. He picked up his mobile phone from his side and said, "I have the hotel's ordering number here. Let them deliver it directly."
Shen Liang said, "I'm tired of that one, so I went out to see if there are any new stores."
Shao Fanhan had just finished the video conference. Hearing this, he turned off his computer and got up from the sofa: "I'll go with you."
Shen Liang actually refused: "No, just sit at home and rest. Tell me what you want to eat. I'll be back soon."
After saying this, he threw away the car keys in his hand and went out directly. He looked mysterious and didn't know what he was going to do.
Shao Fanhan felt more and more that he was abnormal. He originally wanted to follow him, but when he reached the door, his footsteps suddenly stopped again. He felt inexplicably like a rapist.
He no longer wanted to return to the suffocating and gloomy love of the past, and began to work hard to learn to get along with Shen Liang in a normal way, but this did not include the word "stalking".
“…”
Shao Quhan was silent for a long time, and finally returned to the living room and sat down on the sofa again. He caressed his wrist unconsciously, as if there was an invisible injury there that no one knew except him.
Not long after, Shao Quhan's phone vibrated for a moment. It was a message from Shen Liang. The content was a few pictures of the menu. It seemed that he had found a place to eat.
Shao Fanhan actually had no appetite, so he ordered a few dishes and handed them over, waiting for Shen Liang to pack them up. He estimated the distance in his mind, and the other party should be back in another forty minutes. However, the Western-style clock in the corner was ticking one by one, and it took Shenliang two full hours to get home.
Shen Liang was carrying two full boxes in his hands, which contained food that had already gone cold. When he came in, he saw Shao Quhan still sitting on the sofa waiting for him. He felt a little distressed and a little annoyed. He frowned unconsciously and said: "The food in that restaurant is too slow, and there is a traffic jam on the road, so the food is cold. You must be hungry, I Let’s warm it up for you.”
After he finished speaking, he picked up the lunch box and prepared to go into the kitchen, but Shao Fanhan stepped forward and took the things: "I'll do it."
Shao Fanhan is actually not very good at using things in the kitchen, but he is still within the understanding of microwave ovens. He put the food in to heat it up, and while waiting, he found the medicine box from the locker and prepared to apply some medicine on Shen Liang's wrist.
Shen Liang had forgotten the lies he had made up in the afternoon, and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this: "What are you doing?"
Shao Fanhan rolled up his shirt sleeves to his elbows and was sitting on the sofa studying a tube of ointment specially designed to treat sprains. After hearing this, he rubbed the ointment in his palms according to the instructions and said, "Isn't your hand sprained? Apply some ointment first. "If it still hurts tomorrow, I will take you to the doctor."
It was Shao Fanhan who was sick before, and Shen Liang had always been the one taking care of him. Now that Leng Buding has been replaced, it feels a little strange.
So Shen Liang did not refuse and let Shao Quhan hold his hand to apply the medicine. After a while, he suddenly approached the other party and whispered in his ear with a half-smile: "Hey, are you stupid? I lied to you, you see." Does my hand look like it’s sprained?”
After he finished speaking, he deliberately shook his hand. There was no redness or swelling on the wrist, which was as normal as it could be.
Seeing this, Shao Fanhan paused slightly in applying the medicine, then raised his eyes to look at Shen Liang: "Are you lying to me?"
Shen Liang seemed to be teasing him deliberately: "Who made you so stupid?"
Shao Fanhan couldn't refute, he always didn't know as much as Shen Liang in this regard. Hearing this, he slowly wiped off the greasy ointment between his fingers with a tissue, but the faint bitter smell of Chinese medicine still lingered. People who usually talk about things outside rarely stumbled over Shen Liang: "I'm not a smart person. …”
Shao Fanhan unconsciously wiped his palms with a tissue, over and over again. In the dead of night, he suddenly thought of his parents who had died long ago, and said softly and seriously: "They never taught me this..."
He learned love from Shen Liang, but it seems that he hasn't had time to learn how to love someone, or even learn to be "smart".
When Shen Liang saw Shao Fanhan like this, he couldn't help but be quiet for a moment, then he took out the crumpled tissue in the other person's hand and threw it into the trash can. He pointedly said: "It's not a good thing. If there is anything to teach, I like stupid people. "
After he finished speaking, he seemed too lazy to hide it anymore, and a dark red heart-shaped velvet box appeared from the palm of his hand like a magic trick. Shen Liang reluctantly threw the box into Shao Fanhan's arms under his puzzled gaze, trying his best to pretend to be meaningless and said: "I bought it while I was shopping on the street. I'll give it to you to wear and play with."
When Shao Fanhan saw the small red box, for some reason, his heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat. He suppressed his nervousness and slowly opened the box, only to find a silver men's ring inside. The ring body had a streamlined design and was embedded with a thin circle of diamonds. The style was simple but not unconventional.
Shao Fanhan picked up the cold ring and subconsciously looked at Shen Liang: "Did you give it to me?"
There was surprise and disbelief in his eyes that he couldn't even detect.
Shen Liang was grieving for the savings he had cleared. Hearing this, he glanced at him sideways and said angrily: "If it wasn't for you, who else could it be? I'm not young outside."
When Shao Fanhan heard what he said, he raised his eyebrows coldly, but looked at the ring in his hand and took it back abruptly. He looked at the ring, frowned and said, "Why is there only one?"
Shen Liang: "..."
Of course it's because he doesn't have the money to buy a second one.
Shen Liang felt that he was shocked and couldn't even eat anymore. He curled his lips when he heard this and got up to go upstairs to sleep. However, before he took two steps, Shao Quhan followed him.
The boss is the boss, full of momentum at critical moments. Shao Fanhan stopped in front of Shen Liang, handed him the ring, and said only four words: "Put it on for me."
Shen Liang was still feeling sorry for his little money. He had spent years of hard-earned money in exchange for such a thing. He must have been kicked in the head: "Wear it after eating."
Shao Fanhan said neatly and simply: "Then I won't eat it. You can help me put it on now."
Seeing his stubborn expression, Shen Liang could only take the ring and put it on Shao Fanhan's ring finger. The man's fingertips were slender and had distinct joints. Suddenly, there was a touch of silver, and he quietly calmed down a bit of his anger.
Shao Fanhan lowered his eyes and looked at his hands. He didn't know what he was thinking, but the look in his eyes was soft.
Shen Liang didn't give him much time to savor it. He directly hugged him and carried him back to the room. Then he threw him on the luxurious bed. He stood condescendingly beside the bed and smiled in a low voice: "I'm telling you. , The ring is not free, and there is no such thing as a free lunch.”
Shen Liang was taking off his clothes while watching Shao Quhan's reaction.
However, Shao Fanhan looked at the ring on his hand, then at Shen Liang standing by the bed, and finally took the initiative to untie his tie and shirt, which was unusually cooperative and proactive.
Shen Liang cursed: "Fuck!"
Is this the fucking power of money? Shao Fanhan is a domineering boss, why would he bow down to the diamond ring? !
Shen Liang was so depressed that after struggling for a long time at night, he fell asleep at dawn. In his sleep, he only felt that he was sleeping on a cold stone, and something made his waist hurt. He groped around in a daze, and finally took out a small black velvet box from under his body.
"what?"
Shen Liang rubbed his eyes, frowned and lay on the bed to open the box to see what it was. However, he was caught off guard and blinded by the light inside. When he took a closer look, he saw a diamond ring inside!
Extra large! ! !
It’s bigger than Tang Yan’s! ! !
Shen Liang's eyes widened immediately, and his sleepiness disappeared without a trace. Yigulu sat up from the bed: Damn, where did the big diamond ring come from? Was it a gift from God or from Little King Kong? !
Of course, this diamond was neither rewarded by God nor given by Little King Kong. It could only be bought by Shao Fanhan. After he received Shen Liang's ring yesterday, if he still didn't understand the purpose of the other party's "coquettishness" these days, then he would be stupid instead of stupid.
"Like it… "
A low, magnetic voice suddenly sounded behind Shen Liang, and then a warm body appeared in his arms. Shao Quhan lay lazily in his arms, his eyes half-closed, and at the same time he reached out and gently fiddled with the ring in the box.
Shen Liang lowered his eyes and looked at him: "Did you give it to me?"
Shao Quhan nodded.
Shen Liang put the ring into Shao Quhan's hand and asked him to put it on for him. He supported his head and said with interest, "Then you lost money?"
Shao Fanhan gently put the ring on Shen Liang's hand and whispered only two words: "It's not a loss."
This person was trapped by him, no loss.
Shen Liang was happy and regretful at the same time. He was happy that he got a ring for free, but it was a pity that the group chat had been disbanded and he couldn't show off in front of those people.
He looked at the shining ring on his hand and suddenly remembered Little King Kong's farewell letter. He smiled and said to Shao Quhan: "When I get old in the future, I will definitely not forget you..."
Shao Fanhan also smiled when he heard this. He slowly clasped Shen Liang's hand in the sun: "You even forgot to follow up on the story you wanted to write. How can you remember me?"
Shen Liang shook his head and said softly: "I haven't forgotten, but the story is over..."
Human life is so short, but the feeling of loving someone is very long. The years are like rushing water, taking away the passers-by in memory, but they will eventually return to the sea, telling those unknown stories to the mountains, rivers, wind and moon, and remember them for a long time.
In this life, we don’t know whether we are passers-by inside the book or spectators outside the book, but we are all at the right age. Whether it’s the mottled tree shadows under the scorching sun or the gentle warm breeze on a midsummer night, there will always be someone who will remember the story of this life for you.
I hope that everyone's life will be a disaster-free book, with warm sunshine and harmonious spring. The author is gentle and affectionate when he writes.
You don’t have to fight, you are already the protagonist who is treated gently and kindly by the world.