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Sheng Xiao lived on the fringe of the old city, and this building stood in a secluded corner away from the road, which just happened to meet his daily and night-changing needs.

The two big men hugged each other, the accumulated heat had nowhere to radiate, Shen Junbin turned his body sideways and closed his eyes to rest his mind, gently prying the edge of the quilt in front of him with one finger to exchange heat from time to time.

It's not interesting, but it's not boring either. He comforted himself that people occasionally do things that cannot be explained by common sense.

He roughly recalled the originally planned route, calculated the time, and reckoned that it was just right to leave at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Sheng Xiao breathed behind his back with an exceptionally even frequency, and the arm around him had already changed from being as hard as iron and irresistible to dead and dead, passing through his ribs and wrapping around his waist.

That kind of breathing rhythm, as if not just sleeping, but puffing out clouds and practicing mysterious exercises, it is difficult for a sober person to imitate.He panted for a while, and felt that he was floating like a dream.

In the dream, a voice said to Shen Junbin: It's okay to go out at three o'clock.

The sunlight cast the shadow of the curtain on the wall directly opposite him. Shen Junbin occasionally opened his eyes and saw the shadow tilted a little to the east without making a sound.

...Four o'clock.

Without any reason to show others, he just changed from an actionist who raced against time to a daydreamer.

In fact, he still can't adapt to his own decadence. After all, letting a person who is used to efficient work disrupt the original careful plan and lie in bed in a daze during the day is not enjoying life, but putting his heart in the frying pan Fry on top.

But there was Sheng Xiao between him and the outside world.

He leaned back very lightly, vaguely imagining that he was in a stew pot heated by water.The real existence of the people behind him seems to be more within reach than those invisible plans and intuitively sensed opportunities. The generous chest buffers his anxiety and teaches him to calmly watch himself deteriorate a little bit.

The rhythms of self-persuasion and self-defeating are perfectly synchronized.

If Sheng Xiao hadn't woken up, Shen Junbin didn't know what time they would leave the house.

The first time Sheng Xiao woke up, he tightened his arms and hugged him tightly, rubbing his face against the back of his head.

Through the short hair, it was not difficult for Shen Junbin to distinguish the man's straight nose bridge and soft lips.He couldn't tell what mood he felt when he touched it, but he suddenly had a little longing.

But it was ashamed to see people, and immediately got into a small round ball with a murmur, and even Shen Junbin couldn't see its original appearance clearly.

Sheng Xiao let go of his hands, stretched his waist, and yawned in a self-contained tune.

Shen Junbin: "..."

Sheng Xiao boldly stretched his waist and kicked the shy little ball away.

Shen Junbin guessed that at that moment just now, he might just be praying that this guy didn't slobber on his head.

"Wake up." Sheng Xiao patted his butt, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Go, go and see your bowl."

It's really not enough to just rest for a few hours after the big night shift, and I'm afraid I would be dazed when I wake up, but Sheng Xiao recalled the promise he had made in less than a minute.

Those delayed years can be written off and left with peace of mind.

Shen Junbin looked at the crumpled shirt on the ground and asked, "Take one of your clothes?"

"There." Sheng Xiao pointed to the wardrobe and said, "You can do whatever you want."

The two are similar in height and figure, and the basic white shirt worn by Shen Junbin does not tell that it was changed by someone else halfway.

After dressing up like this, he walked out of the room with a straight back and said that he only came in and sat down, which seemed to be true.

Sheng Xiao suddenly wondered if he was too understanding of righteousness?While wearing a piece of clothing, the land he plowed seemed to be frozen again, and he didn't know if the softness from before was still there.

After all, the liquid under the well-dressed clothes has long since evaporated, and no one can see it without using an instrument to identify it.

He tried to ask: "Are you still coming tonight?"

Shen Junbin straightened his hair casually, looking more neat and capable, unrestrained and unrestrained: "Do you want me to come? Or don't you want me to come?"

Director Shen's mouth makes people love and hate.Although his words often contain the wisdom of attacking and defending and the strength of not giving up an inch, at this time Sheng Xiao obviously prefers to hear him describe his mood in short and straightforward sentences: I'm coming, I'm coming to find you, I want to sleep with you.

For Sheng Xiao, it was the same.

He asked solemnly, "I mean, do you still want to come?"

He had already noticed that the people behind him were staring at him. When Shen Junbin fastened his buttons, he raised his arms more upright than usual, but he was too involved in the performance, and he fastened the buttons to the top one without paying attention.

He immediately remembered that he didn't wear a tie today, and untied two more.

He cleared his throat, delaying for a negligible second or two.

There is an idea in my heart like a lively little flame eager to try, but the coolness coming from the door says nonono, don't act too hastily.

Vegetable tofu can be stir-fried casually in the pan, and it can be eaten in a mess or half-baked, but the more expensive the material, the less room for error.If the heat is not enough, let alone start the pot rashly, even if you just lift the lid and release the steam in advance, it will be a failure, and the finished product will not be satisfactory if you return it to the stove.

For a person like Sheng Xiao, when he is a material, there is no need to consider how much he is worth.

He is the only one.

Inexperienced people have to be more careful. Shen Junbin has to judge the timing by distinguishing colors, listening to sounds, and even smelling.And that flame, it's too small, there are probably countless things that are more dazzling than it in front of Sheng Xiao.

It looked around and felt that it couldn't bear such a heavy responsibility, so it had to retreat silently.

Shen Junbin didn't figure out the mystery of this question, he answered simply to look a little too cheap, and answered conservatively and seemed coy, so he could only avoid the topic, pretending to be impatient, and shouted in spite of himself : "Brother, can you get up first? I'm in a hurry."

Sheng Xiao: "..."

He lifted the quilt violently with a backhand, got up immediately, stepped over in two steps, and sucked that imposing mouth like he had just eaten two catties of Sichuan pepper in one breath, wishing to bite it until it screamed and screamed again. Pulling Shen Junbin's freshly trimmed shirt out of his trousers, he reached in and fumbled it roughly back and forth.

He doesn't seem to take advantage of people and eat human tofu, but he seems to pluck off the fruit of the branch and bite hard to demonstrate: Even your tree is mine.

Shen Junbin was caught off guard, and was taken away from the sovereignty of breathing by someone too forcefully, and his nasal cavity could only emit syllables with unclear meanings. He just realized what was going on and wanted to respond, but the other party had already let go of his hand and walked away.

Like a bee that is full after gathering nectar, it doesn't need flowers to bloom more for him, he has his own way to pick, and of course there is no extra nostalgia after the incident.

Shen Junbin looked down at his shirt and belt that had been torn out of character.

While Director Shen was slowly cleaning up the mess in front of the mirror, Sheng Xiao quickly got dressed: "Let's go."

He didn't get enough sleep, he was a little moody, he was not very interested along the way, he seldom spoke, and he didn't fulfill his obligation of companionship at all.Shen Junbin became even more silent. He bought bread from a small shop on the side of the road and held it in his hands.

Although there are many tableware in Hongsheng Lane, they are all unsatisfactory. Shen Junbin always frowns.

Sheng Xiao could see that he was impatient, but he didn't see him complaining, and after a while he had the feeling that he was about to cry.

He began to wonder if he had delayed Shen Junbin's affairs because he had slept for too long.

"Turn right, go that way." Sheng Xiao pointed the way.

Shen Junbin's mouth was just a little stiff, and it wasn't like that on the first day.It is true that a man wants to be the object of special treatment by his lover, and to see his lover change for him, but if this wish is difficult to achieve, it is not very interesting to keep holding on to it, and the posture is stupid and ugly.

After all, if you really can't do it, you can still change yourself. Maybe the person in front of you is a confidant, who can attract jade by throwing bricks, and exchange hearts with hearts?

As soon as he spoke, Shen Junbin's ice-like expression immediately melted a little, and he asked, "Where are you going?"

Sheng Xiao could see it clearly, and he condemned himself a few times in his heart for his naive and ridiculous temper just now. He subconsciously softened his voice and said, "Go along this road, and take the first turning on the left. I remember that there is a shopping mall on that road, and there is a porcelain shop on the second floor. The self-selected supermarket type should not be closed yet. But the price will be more expensive, is it acceptable?"

Shen Junbin looked at him and blinked, wondering if this guy took out the words in his belly on a whim, or wanted to liven up the atmosphere. After hesitating for a while, he finally didn't laugh out of his own accord: "Can you? Go and have a look."

A car was coming from the opposite lane, and the lights hit the isolation fence and were cut into lines of light and shadow.Those lights and shadows fell into the car window one after another and shone on Shen Junbin's face.

His lips seemed a little swollen.

Sheng Xiao coaxed softly: "Okay, okay, let's go now, we have time to go now, don't worry, drive slowly."

The mall is fully heated, Shen Junbin took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves to choose.

Sheng Xiao looked at the pile in the car, and asked, "Where did you take it back?"

"Dining room. Can you still put it in my room?" Shen Junbin was in a happy mood, and spoke briskly, with little thorns, as if he wished someone would argue with him.

"Which restaurant do you want to put these in?" Sheng Xiao tapped the price tag with two "0" at the end, "Based on my experience in Mingquan, even if you take these back as samples, the procurement department will not buy them as samples." For guest tableware, they will not pass the inspection at the owner's place."

"How to make money without spending money?" Shen Junbin didn't care, "Is it even worse after the building is built? No, it's not that the owners are short of money, it's just that they don't see the hope of making money. If there is really a prospect, they Guaranteed to be more anxious to invest than anyone else. Now the parking lot on the second basement floor of the catering building is more than half empty all day long, and the whole store is only counting on the sales department to run meetings. There is clearly not enough manpower, and I am deceiving myself and others that I am not willing to recruit. I am busy with one or two banquets a month Do you think it’s normal for people to turn their backs on their backs and make the banquet manager go to the hospital to hang water? Mingquan International Conference Center occupies such a good location on Lianhua Avenue. Business individual customers come to the door by themselves. If you are the owner, are you in a hurry?"

Sheng Xiao was used to such "battle scenes" for a long time, and asked, "Then what do you think should be done?"

Shen Junbin lowered his voice: "Those who have no talent cook first in silence, and those who achieve success plan ahead. Only by standing in a position where others can't stand can they catch gold that others can't catch."

Sheng Xiao humbly asked for advice, leaned over and whispered, "How exactly do you want to fill it up?"

Some thoughts were just invisible fluff, before Shen Junbin had time to gather them together, Sheng Xiao, a huge monster suddenly descended, scaring them all to "hula" and disperse.

He couldn't remember what he was going to say at all.

Shen Junbin did not dare to look at this person for too long, fearing that he was still calm and indifferent, but he was congenitally collapsed and the walls and houses collapsed.

He averted his eyes and said half-truthfully, "Business secrets, can I tell you on the street?"

Sheng Xiao snorted: "I don't think so."

Shen Junbin: "How do you say?"

"It's not a business trip, it's nothing more than a party or a date. Who are you talking about going on a date with us?" Sheng Xiao said, "Let's put it this way, if I ask you out, will you go?"

Shen Junbin is gently putting an English style black teacup with rose patterns and gold into the shopping cart.

Without raising his head, he replied without thinking, "Of course."