After buying breakfast, Ai Qingying returned excitedly. How to deal with the empty room and the 1000 yuan on the table will not be mentioned for the time being.

On the way home, Jing Xian sat in the car, saw the marks on his neck clearly, and hurriedly straightened the collar of his shirt, but no matter how he cleaned it, he couldn't cover up the scattered marks.

He was angry with himself, angry, and the phone rang.

He picked it up to see that it was Director Lin's phone.

He also suddenly remembered a very important question, today is Monday!

He cleared his throat, picked up the phone immediately, and apologized: "Director Lin, I'm sorry, I'm late today, I'll be right there."

"Don't be in a hurry, Xiaojing, I actually have something to tell you, so I'm calling you."

The corners of Jing Xian's mouth twitched, and his brows frowned slightly: "Please tell me."

Director Lin said slowly: "For a while, you have been a little absent-minded, you—"

Jing Xian was even more sorry: "I'm sorry."

Director Lin smiled: "I'm not blaming you, take it easy. We all know what happened in the past three months." Jing Xian's back tensed up, and he immediately entered a state of defense. Director Lin's voice Still unhurried, "I have always been familiar with your parents, and I have watched you grow up since you were a child. After graduation, you worked under me, and I have always been very satisfied, and my colleagues also like you very much. You are a Good boy, some things may be difficult for me to understand when I am old, but I will not reject them."

Jing Xian's mouth clenched even tighter.

"Xiaojing, you are really tense recently. I can understand your tension. After all, there are many people in the unit, and it happened in front of so many people before. But, Uncle Lin I have always been very worried about you. Your ability to work is obvious to all. "

Jing Xian understood Director Lin's words. Director Lin said that no matter what other people did, he supported him.

Jing Xian was somewhat moved, and Director Lin said again: "True gold is not afraid of fire, other colleagues will understand sooner or later, it will be fine after a long time. But you are in a dangerous state recently, I think I have thought about it too For a few more weeks, I thought, why don't you take some time off?"

Jing Xian was slightly stunned: "I, I'm still working on that research, the thesis is halfway done, and I have to go on a business trip to see the new tomb next month, I—"

Director Lin sighed: "Look at you, Xiaojing, give yourself a vacation."

Jing Xian fell silent, and began to think carefully about Director Lin's proposal.

Yes, in the past three months, he has had a hard time, so how can his colleagues have a better life?

In the past three months, he unilaterally rejected everyone's intentions, whether it was good or bad, what has become of the office, which is always relaxed and happy, now?

Recently, people don’t even order takeaway milk tea and coffee.

Jing Xian raised his head and looked out the car window. He happened to pass a subway station. It was the rush hour for work. Countless people came in and out. Whether they were smiling or sleepy, it was the taste of life.

And he has long lost the taste of feeling his own life.

Perhaps, he really should stop and rest.

Forgive yourself and let others go.

Maybe stop for a while, look at the scenery around him that he has never paid attention to, and then go back, everything will be different?

Jing Xian accepted Director Lin's suggestion and officially started his vacation.

This was his first vacation since he started working, and he didn't even know what to do.

Fortunately, when he returned home that day, after a nap, he woke up with a high fever, committed suicide, was hangovered, had sex, and messed around all over. It's no wonder he didn't get sick. He just stayed at home to recuperate.

Colleagues who hadn't communicated with him for a while on a sudden vacation called or sent individual WeChat messages asking about him and caring about him.

He was somewhat moved, thinking that Director Lin's suggestion might really be right.

The high fever was raging, and he didn't have much energy to think about other things. Apart from taking medicine every day, he would sleep. Occasionally when he was awake, he would lie under the covers and read a book.

Bai Fan came to see him every day.

Jing Xian's own home is not big. When he was a child, he was tricked by his cousin into watching ghost movies, so that he was always afraid of ghosts. When he grew up, he lived alone, so naturally he didn't like big houses, for fear of hiding something somewhere.His home is only about 60 square meters. Except for the load-bearing columns, everything is opened. The floor is covered with white wool carpets, and all the walls around are full of custom-made bookcases that reach the ceiling and are full of books.Jing Xian has a strong sense of territory, except for his family and Bai Fan, he never invites friends to the house, and naturally he doesn't ask his aunt to help clean or cook.

He doesn't know how to cook, and he usually eats at his parents' house, grandma's house, at Bai Fan's house, or at a restaurant, and more often he just orders takeaway at home. few.

I've been sick recently, so I just drink porridge and eat some fruit every day.

Knowing that he was on vacation, Bai Fan was quite happy, he could finally take a rest, he felt that Jing Xian was more ruthless to himself than him when he was working.

Jing Xian had a high fever and was listless, and Bai Fan didn't bother to ask him about that night or make fun of him.

But three days later, Bai Fan just came back from the meeting and was planning to go to the office to lie down and rest for a while, when the assistant said that someone was looking for him.

Bai Fan asked as he walked, "Who is it? Is there an appointment?"

"No, but, uh—"

"how?"

"He's in your small reception room, go and have a look." While speaking, the two walked to the front of the reception room, the assistant opened the door for him, and the person inside got up and looked back.

Bai Fan was stunned, it turned out to be that duck.

The assistant smiled shyly: "Boss, he is the lead singer of Qingying, and he said he was looking for you urgently. I thought, he is not someone with unknown background, and then I thought, you just went to Qingying a few days ago. At once--"

O young men deceived by appearances!

Bai Fan waved his hand, told her to go down, closed the door, and secretly looked at the man in front of him.

Ai Qingying came here today, specially wearing a black suit, tie, cuff buttons, and shiny leather shoes.He is tall and has long legs, and uses hairspray to comb all his hair from his forehead to the back. He is handsome and sassy, ​​and looks more like a boss than him.

Bai Fan secretly thought, the ducks nowadays are really amazing!You can practice very well!

Before Bai Fan could speak, Ai Qingying walked over with a smile: "Mr. Bai, hello!"

Bai Fan was shocked again, how did this duck know his last name?

Bai Fan remained calm, and Ai Qingying went straight to the point: "You still remember me, I am Qingying's lead singer, Cyan."

"What's the matter with you?" Bai Fan asked bluntly.

Ai Qingying was not angry, but just smiled and said: "I want to ask you, the name of that gentleman that day! And his contact information!"

Bai Fan was even more impolite: "Why should I tell you?"

Ai Qingying is not angry as usual: "I like him, I want to find him."

Bai Fan let out a "huh" in his heart, and asked first: "How do you know who I am, and you can still find me here?"

Ai Qingying smiled and did not hide it, and said frankly: "I know your license plate number, Mr. Bai, so it's easy to find."

Knowing the license plate number can find the owner of the car, which is not something ordinary people can do, let alone he is not an ordinary person.Bai Fan was wary of him, he insisted that this person is a duck, after all, this person is too good-looking, and with the previous behaviors, he really looks like a duck!

Looking at it this way, it is probably still a high-level duck!

This duck probably knows some powerful people, so he can help find his company and name.

Seeing that Jing Xian is easy to talk, maybe he is quite generous, so he can't let go?Still want to hang Jing Xian?

This is taking the favors of other benefactors to find new favors and new benefactors!Incredible!

Bai Fan thought to himself, "Mr. Bai?" Ai Qingying asked again.

Bai Fan came back to his senses, and said displeasedly: "It is impossible for me to tell you."

Ai Qingying frowned: "Mr. Bai, it's too unkind of you to do this. As the saying goes, it's better to destroy a temple than a marriage—"

"Wait, what are you talking about?" Bai Fan said angrily, "Who married you!"

"Mr. Bai, that gentleman and I are congenial, we—"

"Stop, stop, stop! What a mess! I can't tell you who he is! Go away!"

Ai Qingying showed displeasure, looked at Bai Fan, and was thinking about whether to threaten her, but Bai Fan had already dialed the internal number, called the security guard to come in, chased him away, and pointed at him and said, "Be good at being a duck! Don't be fooled!" Touch people you shouldn't touch!"

"..." Ai Qingying was a little speechless, he just said a few words casually, did this person really think he was a duck?What brains!

The security guard came in a hurry, Ai Qingying didn't want to leave at all, and seeing Bai Fan in such an angry manner, she felt that she shouldn't leave a bad impression.

Since Bai Fan was able to go to the police station to pick up that gentleman that day, it can be seen that he is extremely close, that person is willing to let Bai Fan see such a desolate look, he can't offend Bai Fan, in case he wears shoes behind his back in the future.

Big deal, he asked someone to follow Bai Fan?

Ai Qingying thought to herself, did she say a few more words with a smile, then turned around and left.

Bai Fan was confused by him even more. After thinking about it, he remembered that he also had bodyguards, so he hurriedly called the bodyguards and told them to be careful. If anyone followed him, they must tell him in time.

In the next few days, Bai Fan and Ai Qingying tracked and counter-tracked several times.

Ai Qingying gritted her teeth with hatred, and asked someone to investigate Bai Fan carefully, but Bai Fan completely regarded the Jing Xian family as a family member, and sincerely treated their family. The relationship between them came to him, and to the public, few people knew about their intimate relationship.

Ai Qingying inquired for a few days, but couldn't find out who Jing Xian was.

The person following him finally ran away, Jing Xian's fever subsided, and Bai Fan brought food and wine to eat with Jing Xian.

Jing Xian was afraid of drinking last time, but this time he doesn't want to drink any more.

Bai Fan drank a few glasses by himself, and began to ask about the duck. He had thought about it for the past few days. Advanced Duck Bar.That duck is handsome and can talk. If you really like it, it would be nice to spend some money to keep it and stay by your side?

Can it always make Jing Xian happier?

Bai Fan squinted at Jing Xian, who was picking up peanuts one by one, and asked, "Duo Duo, I want to ask you something."

"Huh?" Jing Xian's voice was lazy.

"That's right, that duck."

Jing Xian didn't realize it for a moment: "Duck? What? We didn't eat duck today."

"...No, I mean, that duck!"

"Which one?" Jing Xian looked up at him.

"It's the one who slept with you that day..."

"...Who said he was a duck??" Jing Xian was shocked.

"Isn't he a duck??"

"Is he a duck??"

The two of them looked at each other, and Bai Fan said: "Then how did you know each other? Didn't you find a duck, sorry, and just went to sleep in the wilderness?"

"I—" It's hard for Jing Xian to say that he is going to commit suicide in the wilderness, and he also meets the other party to commit suicide.

"That day, when you were drunk, he picked you up and left. I said he was a duck, and he admitted it!"

"..." Jing Xian was dumbfounded.

He thought of the WeChat that he saw that day, and he couldn't help but be confused, is it really a duck? !

He suddenly felt a little sad.

In the past few days, he was lying at home with nothing else to do, but he often thought of that person, and even dreamed about it once. After all, he was the first person to sleep with him, and maybe he would be the only one who slept with him in his life. Man, he couldn't possibly forget.

If that person is really a duck...

It's not that he thinks it's dirty or something, it's his own choice, what's the difference between a duck and a stranger?

He was just sad because the man actually said a lot of good things and cared for him the night he slept with him.Although the two of them just met by accident, he thought that he should have some rippling in that person's heart. After many years, he would occasionally smile when thinking of that night, because that person was like that in his heart.

But, if that person is a duck.

Those words, those behaviors, are just a business.

Seeing his expression, Bai Fan thought he was right, so he didn't dare to say any more. Jing Xian finally regained some energy in the past few days.

If he didn't say anything, Jing Xian naturally wouldn't ask any more questions.

This matter has been so misunderstood.

The author has something to say: Dear friends, I am here to update!Awaited!

I have already applied for the list, and if it is on the list on Thursday, I will start to update normally!

It's just that I started writing this article on a whim this time, and basically didn't save the manuscript. After the normal update, I will try my best to update it every day!

The following is super sweet, super cute and super fun, I can't wait to write it out for everyone to see haha.

In addition, I changed the name and directly changed it to "It's Better to Sleep". In the process of writing, I felt that this name was more in line with the central idea of ​​this article and the original intention of the two people haha.

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