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Sheng Xiao was not at home, and Shen Junbin was alone in the small apartment acting as the king.He turned around lightly and paced slowly, every step seemed to be walking on the royal road to enthronement.

The slight chest injury does not affect his self-care. As long as he moves slowly, he can walk down the marathon.He opened the curtains of the apartment to let sunlight into the room, and then opened Sheng Xiao's wardrobe door with the morning light, opened his drawers, took out all the valuable and non-valuable things inside, and carefully looked at them.

Morality brings peace of mind, but immorality brings happiness.

This kind of transgressive and disrespectful behavior made him feel unprecedented pleasure, even if he opened the corner drawer that Sheng Xiao obviously seldom used, he felt the smell of the wood was extremely fragrant.

The old used batteries in the corner of the drawer, the shopping mall receipts with illegible ink, and the ticket stubs for travel... Like a king who holds the power of life and death, he pinches them one by one condescendingly, looks at them with the corners of his eyes, and then hums softly. With a sound, put it back intact.

Sheng Xiao's life seemed to be very innocent, and Shen Junbin felt happy for a while when he came to this conclusion.However, the apartment was really small. After digging three feet, there was nothing to explore, and he was not happy.

Finally, bored, he reached into the drawer of Sheng Xiao's wardrobe, pinched two fingers together, and quietly squeezed out a piece of Sheng Xiao's underwear.

Shen Junbin is lying on the bed, imagining that someone is within reach of him at this moment, or in front of him, walking towards him like an angel descending, overlapping against his body, palms along his abdomen Gently stroke.

Touched on the body, itches in the heart.

Sheng Xiao.

Shen Junbin thought, if he likes Sheng Xiao, he must like Sheng Xiao.Everyone has the desire to love beauty. People are in the mortal world. Who can really have the six senses clean and the four things empty? Who can look at that guy and not feel happy?

And as for whether to love or not—there are too many self-righteous people in the world who endow this originally beautiful word with layers of meanings that he cannot understand or understand for no reason.He doesn't want to go into this so-called muddy water, and he doesn't want to talk about love and not love. He only knows that some people are crazy about money, some are crazy about sex, some are crazy about wine, tea, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, romance... and He is obsessed with Sheng Xiao.

As long as that person appeared in his sight, he had no choice but to forget himself.

Shen Junbin grabbed Sheng Xiao's clothes and smelled them, not surprisingly, the clothes only smelled of laundry soap.Today, this laundry soap has no basis for its higher fragrance than other soaps, so Shen Junbin rubbed it in the palm of his hand and put it under his nose to smell it a few more times.

He was suddenly blessed, and wrapped one end of the elastic band under his body. The proper elasticity and pressure made his face slightly hot and his heart even more dry.

Sheng Xiao.

There is no second person here anymore, no one can separate him from Sheng Xiao's world.

In the sinking, he had a strong desire to kiss, to suck and lick the guy who made him crazy, to caress lovingly, and to scratch destructively, his reason and dogma were thrown away with his pants On the ground, he repeatedly wanted to take a photo of himself at this moment and send it over. He wanted to see Sheng Xiao go crazy with him, and even more wanted to see Sheng Xiao go crazy with him.

He had never tried and designed it before, but Sheng Xiao's clothes wrapped around him unexpectedly evenly and gracefully. He thought feverishly, this could be included in his list just like sugar castles, ice sculptures, and bakery houses several meters high. I am proud of it.

But it's a pity that soon after, he didn't have time to put it into practice and invite people to share it. Sheng Xiao in his fantasy smiled at him, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh in his throat, and he willingly turned into a twitch. .

After the unfinished play, Shen Junbin lay quietly, calmly listening to Satisfaction and Empty taking turns to praise and criticize his actions.With a little shame and a little luck, he wrapped himself in Sheng Xiao's quilt and wanted to laugh for no reason. After a long time, he gradually recovered his IQ of a normal person.

He got up and washed Sheng Xiao's clothes with his hands, and dried them out as if nothing had happened.

The spiritual satisfaction made him feel less hungry. Shen Junbin felt that he could survive by drinking water alone, and he only ate a few bites of the takeaway he ordered.He grabbed a cushion, put it behind him, and leisurely half-lyed on the sofa to watch his phone.

Around nine o'clock, the person he was waiting online to contact responded to him.

The other party is a trainer at the headquarters, who also undertakes the work of lecturing, but his main job is to collect and analyze the cases that occurred in Baixiang's hotels, so as to compile and update internal training materials.

Sheng Xiao will take the manager exam around March. Once he passes, he will be a genuine Baixiang manager from then on, with a rightful director-level establishment.Who will come out with the papers for the manager exam?From past experience, more than 3% of the questions are from this trainer.

This teacher has been in the industry for a long time. Although he is not responsible for the specific practice, through observation and organization, he has a very precise control over the focus of the hotel management industry every year. Most of Baixiang's managers have grown up by learning the textbooks he compiled. , can be called the company's "secretary treasure" and "brain center".He is very strict in his actions, and he never relents when he should be impartial. What kind of person, what kind of authority can he get from him, and what level of internal information can be obtained from him. .

But Shen Junbin is different.

Shen Junbin is the special authority that the general manager personally explained and personally approved, and he can communicate with him at any time.

The two of them did not have too many useless greetings, and they asked and answered several rounds concisely.Shen Junbin is also an expert, and he figured out the approximate number of this year's exam questions in a few words, so proud that he couldn't help shaking his legs.

Even with the privilege, he was still too embarrassed to increase the other party's workload too much, so after thinking for a while, he carefully sent out a request, asking the other party to mail over a certain range of materials-this is equivalent to marking the key points before the exam up.

As soon as the message was sent out, the door lock clicked, and Sheng Xiao pushed the door open and walked in.

Shen Junbin looked up for a moment: "Why are you back?"

Sheng Xiao stood in front of the door, the door frame couldn't frame him, his toes and shoulders naturally escaped from the boundary, his body was a little unruly, and his expression was a little lonely.

After being stunned for a while, the corners of Shen Junbin's mouth curled up involuntarily, and he said gently, "Didn't you come back in the afternoon? I still want to pick you up."

He followed the doctor's orders entirely based on his mood, and subjectively estimated that the seat belt would not be able to strangle his wounds. Driving carefully should not be a problem. He wanted to give Sheng Xiao a warm welcome surprise.

Who knows why this guy came back first?

Is it possible that there must be echoes in obsession, and he is not the only one who has three autumns in a day?

This is not an idea that Shen Junbin often comes up with, but it doesn't seem to go against harmony because of this person's big change of temperament, and because of him reciting poems and composing poems.

Even if his big teeth were sore in the end, he would still be happy with it.

Seeing Sheng Xiao walk from the door to sit beside him, Shen Junbin felt as if he was waiting for a complete victory, and he licked his lips lightly.

Why are you back?

Sheng Xiao was silent, he didn't know how he got back.

He couldn't stay in Yanmen for a moment, so he went to the train station in a daze to ask for directions.Seeing that he was not in good condition, the volunteer attendant in the ticket office helped him buy a ticket to Licheng, wrote him a note, and repeatedly told him the transfer time.

He spent most of the night on the rare green leather, and backed up at 02:30 in the morning in the extremely cold wind that is not suitable for human survival.He has endured all the hardships that can be suffered by train, but the time to arrive in Licheng is actually only three or four hours earlier than when he returned by plane as planned.

Along the way, he didn't drink a sip of water, didn't eat anything, and hardly spoke a word.As soon as he opened his mouth, the airflow encountered many obstacles before reaching the vocal cords. It was not difficult for him to feel that his voice was hoarse and dull.

Sheng Xiao cleared his throat and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

Faced with the slightly alienated greeting, Shen Junbin smacked, feeling that the people who blow the northwestern wind are different, and they don't have the flavor of playing hard to get.

After going back and forth, Sheng Xiao's meat quality might have gotten better.

He teased back glibly: "Oh, I'm fine. How about you?"

He doesn't mind playing childish games with Sheng Xiao like two parrots who don't know sorrow, talking useless words, wasting a lot of time - not worrying about food and clothing, having no worldly affairs, and beauties, lingering and tired, I don't know what restraint is, I don't know what year it is, this is the ultimate meaning of life.

But he never thought that he was born with no life to waste his time, and just after spending less than two seconds comfortably, Sheng Xiao's body slowly tilted down and fell on his lap.

Shen Junbin's complexion changed suddenly, his leisure and elegance disappeared, and he hugged Sheng Xiao's shoulder as quickly as possible: "Sheng Xiao? What's wrong with you?"

Sheng Xiao put his head on his knee and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Shen Junbin didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Sheng Xiao lost his mind for a while.

He originally wanted to give Shen Junbin a firm hug, clearly stated his position, and waited to be dealt with, but when he came to him, he found that this distance was the closest limit for him to have the courage to touch Shen Junbin.

He closed his eyes weakly: "I'm sorry."