I'll be a stand-in for myself [Entertainment]

After work, Jian Shan and Song Mengyue left the company gate one after the other.

Jian Shan was so tired that he didn't dare to drive tired, so he called a substitute driver to help him drive. When he looked up to search for Song Mengyue, he found that the other party had already walked across the road.

The bus drove over, and Song Mengyue got on the bus and left.

As soon as the substitute driver arrived, Jian Shan fell asleep in the back seat after explaining the destination.

At the destination, the driver couldn’t wake up Jian Shan, and he didn’t dare to leave the customer alone in the car, so the driver kept waiting. Song Mengyue, who came back from shopping, saw Jian Shan’s car was still parked outside, so she came over took a look.

After the driver confirmed that Song Mengyue and Jian Shan knew each other and lived here together, he handed Jian Shan over to Song Mengyue.

Song Mengyue was carrying a lot of vegetables in her hand, and she looked small. The driver saw that Jian Shan was much taller than Song Mengyue, and silently helped to help Jian Shan to the house.

Looking up at the client's home, the spacious structure of four bedrooms and one living room is simple in decoration, but there are small details everywhere, making the whole simple and comfortable.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, master."

Song Mengyue smiled shyly, and personally sent the driver to the door. He took Jian Shan's mobile phone, entered the lock screen password deftly, and found the taxi app to confirm the order.

Seeing this scene, the driver master secretly sighed in his heart that the relationship between these two young people is so good that they even know each other's mobile phone password.This relationship depends on how close and trusting each other is, so that you can hand over such a private item as a mobile phone to the other party to look at casually.

After the driver left, Song Mengyue closed the door, looked helplessly at the beautiful man sleeping on the sofa, and helped Jian Shan to the bedroom with difficulty.

As soon as Jian Shan was put down, Song Mengyue collapsed beside Jian Shan: "Damn, why don't you usually know you are so heavy."

Turning sideways, with her hands under her face, Song Mengyue carefully looked at Jian Shan's sleeping face, couldn't help raising her free hand, and gently brushed Jian Shan's eyebrows with her fingers.

The surrounding air became stagnant because of the ambiguous and charming atmosphere, making people feel a little difficult to breathe, or maybe Song Mengyue was so engrossed in looking at Jian Shan that she even forgot how to breathe.

Song Mengyue moved her body, getting closer and closer to Jian Shan's face, and when she was about to touch Jian Shan's face, Song Mengyue's stomach suddenly made a sound.

— Gollum.

The sound was not loud, but it was enough to make Song Mengyue stop in embarrassment.

Song Mengyue was hungry, and there happened to be fresh ingredients in the kitchen, but... Song Mengyue didn't know how to cook.

The only person in the family who can cook, and the food he cooks is very suitable for Song Mengyue's taste, is lying on the bed and fast asleep.

Between eating a delicious meal and letting Jian Shan take a good rest, Song Mengyue chose the latter. He quietly exited the bedroom, found the dumplings made by Jian Shan in the refrigerator in the kitchen, and ordered a bowl for himself. Dumplings to eat.

After eating and drinking enough, Song Mengyue also felt drowsy. After a simple wash, she ran to the bed and got into Jian Shan's bed, and leaned against Jian Shan to sleep together.

At around four o'clock in the morning the next day, Jian Shan woke up in a daze. His mental fatigue had been relieved by deep sleep, but unexpectedly, he felt very tired physically.

Jian Shan moved her arm a little, only to realize that she was being treated as a human body pillow—Song Mengyue almost slept with one arm of Jian Shan on her pillow, and her legs were also hanging on Jian Shan's body.

No wonder my body is so tired.

Jian Shan sighed, and carefully rescued her numb arm from under Song Mengyue's head, and only slowly moved Song Mengyue's leg after the arm regained consciousness.

Afterwards, Song Mengyue was awakened by the smell of fried eggs. When she opened her eyes, Jian Shan, the cook, was standing at the head of the bed, bringing him a hearty breakfast.

Song Mengyue just opened her eyes, and after confirming the scene in front of her, she immediately closed her eyes and opened her mouth to beg for food: "Ah..."

Jian Shan unceremoniously pulled Song Mengyue up: "Ah, you big-headed ghost, at least sit up for me to eat."

Song Mengyue pouted her head, as if she hadn't woken up yet: "If you sit up, will you feed me?"

Jian Shan wanted to subconsciously refuse, but looking at Song Mengyue's sleepy head, which looked like a rabbit that hadn't woken up, she changed her words: "...Well, if you sit better, you can consider it."

Song Mengyue hurriedly adjusted her sitting posture, with her hands hanging in front of her upper body slightly, she opened her mouth obediently, while waiting for the food to be delivered to her mouth, she quietly half-opened one eye, secretly observing Jian Shan's expression and action.

When Jian Shan finally compromised and scooped up a spoonful of fried rice, his movements were not too gentle, but they were not in the category of roughness either. He seemed to be holding the spoon in disgust, but in fact he was clearly looking at Song Mengyue with concern. Make sure the fried rice is not hot.

The corners of Song Mengyue's mouth raised slightly, she opened her mouth and happily ate the fried rice fed by Jian Shan, it was very delicious.

While feeding Song Mengyue, Jian Shan muttered to herself: "What, did I raise a child..."

Song Mengyue pretended she didn't hear it, and ate the meal Jian Shan fed one bite at a time, contentedly.

After eating, Song Mengyue immediately fell back on the bed and continued to sleep. Jian Shan wanted to say something, but hesitated for a while and still didn't say anything, packed the tableware and left the bedroom.

After a while, there was another person beside Song Mengyue, Song Mengyue quickly turned around and leaned over, skillfully squeezed into Jian Shan's arms.

Jian Shan knew that Song Mengyue hadn't fully fallen asleep, so she spoke with confidence: "Why is it crowded? Isn't it hot?"

Song Mengyue deliberately shook her body: "I'm cold..."

"..." Jian Shan had nothing to say, moved her hands, and hugged Song Mengyue a little tighter, "If you make a fuss, people with weak bodies will feel that the weather is cold now."

Song Mengyue defended herself: "I have been afraid of the cold since I was a child."

Jian Shan sighed inaudibly, patted Song Mengyue's back lightly, and whispered: "Go to sleep."

Song Mengyue closed her eyes reassuringly, her thoughts gradually returned to the time when she first met Jian Shan.

At the beginning, although Jian Shan knew that Song Mengyue was the netizen who scolded herself on the Internet, Song Mengyue didn't know, Song Mengyue didn't know that Jian Shan was the netizen on the Internet until she joined the company for a while.

When Song Mengyue saw Jian Shan for the first time, Jian Shan had a stinky face, staring at Song Mengyue like an enemy who owed money and didn't pay back. Jian Shan's attitude really made Song Mengyue back down. But for the sake of this job is really good, Song Mengyue still gritted her teeth not to be scared away.

However, when it really came to Song Mengyue's official interview, Song Mengyue didn't see those private emotions on Jian Shan's face, but was completely business-like and serious, which made Song Mengyue less psychologically stressed during the interview. Normal performance level.

After that, Song Mengyue received an invitation letter for an internship.

Fortunately, I listened to the group leader's words and submitted my resume. Fortunately, I was not scared away by Jian Shan's stinky face at that time. Fortunately...

Song Mengyue in Jian Shan's arms opened her eyes slightly, looking at Jian Shan who had fallen asleep again, that handsome face was close at hand, tempting him.

Song Mengyue smiled slightly, and completed the words in her heart in a low voice: "...Fortunately, I took the initiative to seduce you."

From the first time she saw Jian Shan, Song Mengyue knew that Jian Shan was the one he liked. At the beginning, she thought that Jian Shan was a person with a very bad personality, so Song Mengyue immediately gave up her thoughts of looking at her face.

But after getting along with her at work, Song Mengyue found out that Jian Shan was not a bad person, so Song Mengyue was very curious, why did Jian Shan dislike her so much when they first met?

Under Song Mengyue's elaborate rhetoric, the group leader who introduced Song Mengyue's job before quickly slipped his mouth, and Song Mengyue knew that Jian Shan was the guy named "Koukou" on the Internet.

Koukou is not a harmonious vocabulary, it is really just two words of "kou".

Song Mengyue asked for the previous chat records between the group leader and Jian Shan, and then found something wrong in the chat records between the two. Ever since Jian Shan knew his name was Mengyue, the third-person pronouns he used when referring to him were all different. is her.

and so……

Song Mengyue who guessed the general situation smiled and bent over.

Jian Shan, that guy, mistook him for a girl, looking at the words in the chat records, he seemed to like it a little bit.

Jian Shan was thinking in her heart at the time - such a cute guy, I can't let him go!

Song Mengyue's face is very well-behaved, and her flesh is very cute. She is a little lazy when getting along with others, which always gives people a feeling that he is very shy.But being shy is an illusion, Song Mengyue's real character is actually very bold and coquettish, once it is something he believes, he will definitely act decisively.

So Song Mengyue started a small plan to get closer to Jian Shan bit by bit.

For example, when we ran into each other at a convenience store, I happened to forget my wallet in front of Jian Shan and turned off my mobile phone. Looking at the distressed department employee in front of me, Jian Shan really helped to advance the money.

So Song Mengyue had one more reason to contact Jian Shan. No matter how Jian Shan declined, Song Mengyue said that she must pay back the money and invited Jian Shan to have a meal together.

Although Jian Shan did not agree to have a meal outside with Song Mengyue until the end, in Song Mengyue's view, he and Jian Shan communicated more and more after work.

Afterwards, when it rained and various emergencies happened, Jian Shan drove Song Mengyue home. Song Mengyue invited Jian Shan to sit in the house for a while. After Jian Shan entered the house, Song Mengyue took out the good wine from her collection...

Everything went so smoothly.

Song Mengyue, who claimed to be pouring a glass, actually had a good capacity for alcohol, did not drink too much alcohol for Jian Shan, just enough to make Jian Shan a little drunk to the point of letting go of her guard, and then began to speak cautiously.

Jian Shan's orientation, Jian Shan's preferences, Jian Shan's opinion of him... everything, Song Mengyue wants to know.

Song Mengyue was very satisfied with Jian Shan's truthful answers after drinking. Although Song Mengyue dared to chase people boldly, even so, he didn't want to chase a straight steel man who had his own heart.

If Jian Shan is a straight man who can no longer be straight, and already has someone he likes very much in his heart, Song Mengyue will let go decisively.

Fortunately, judging from Jian Shan's answer, Song Mengyue felt that she could make a further pursuit plan.However, at this moment, Jian Shan, who was originally drunk, suddenly sat up straight, and looked sideways at Song Mengyue with a deep expression.

At this moment, Song Mengyue was so frightened that Jian Shan had been pretending to be drunk.

Then Jian Shan's next sentence scared Song Mengyue's soul away: "...you don't think my drinking capacity is really that bad, do you?"

Song Mengyue looked into Jian Shan's eyes, and her heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, Jian Shan's eyes were clear, and she was not as drunk as before.

Song Mengyue finally showed a real panicked expression: "You...you pretended?"

"Well, you tried so hard to persuade me to drink and get me drunk. I was curious about your purpose, so I acted in such a play with you."

Jian Shan casually sat on the ground, and began to tear off his formal tie. After drinking so much wine and staying in the small room without air conditioning, it was really a bit hot.

Looking at Song Mengyue's panicked reaction, he raised the corners of his lips slightly, and continued: "But don't worry, my answers just now are all true, and I didn't make up lies to deceive you."

Song Mengyue lowered her head, full of regret in her heart: It's over, he must already know what I'm thinking.

As if seeing through what Song Mengyue was thinking, Jian Shan poured herself another small glass of wine and took a sip: "As early as in that convenience store when you had no money to pay the bill, I thought something was wrong with you, but because I was curious What exactly do you want to do, I didn't expose you."

Song Mengyue's body trembled even more.

Jian Shan recalled the scene of that day, and couldn't help laughing: "You have two identical mobile phones, right? I obviously noticed that you put your mobile phone in your inner pocket, but when you went to the counter to pay the bill, you didn't It was a mobile phone taken from the outer pocket. I didn't think too much about it at the time, but now I'm sure that you did it on purpose that day..."

Jian Shan said to herself, Song Mengyue took the bottle of wine on the table during this period, and blew the remaining wine directly on the bottle, and then in Jian Shan's surprised eyes, Song Mengyue turned the situation back again.

Sitting on Jian Shan's body, Song Mengyue was full of alcohol, looked at Jian Shan with those clear eyes, reached out and grabbed the loose tie around Jian Shan's neck: "Anyway, you already know, let's skip those Some or no, just be more direct?"

Song Mengyue's straddling position was very subtle, and she deliberately rubbed against her.

Jian Shan blushed slightly.

Song Mengyue untied Jian Shan's tie little by little, then reached out and pressed Jian Shan's chest, circling with her fingertips: "Anyway... Even if you regret it tomorrow, there is a ready-made excuse here. Just pretend that we are all drunk Right, huh?"

Jian Shan's mouth was parched from being teased, she drank the last bit of wine in the glass, reached out to support Song Mengyue's back of the head, and pressed the other person's face in front of her at once.

Before kissing her, Jian Shan looked straight into Song Mengyue's eyes and said seriously: "I'm not drunk!"

So, fuck his excuse, he, Jian Shan, is awake and wants to fuck the man in front of him, so he doesn't bother to use that kind of bad excuse to have a one-night stand!

Song Mengyue curled the corners of her mouth.

Tonight's shock therapy operation was a great success!

The next day, the two who were almost late due to oversleeping, put on the wrong pants of the other in a hurry, and it was not until Jian Shan went to the bathroom to urinate during the break that he suddenly found out.

Jian Shan: No wonder I always feel that my pants are a bit short today...

Jian Shan returned to the department work area and happened to hear them chatting.

An employee: "Xiao Song, you are too unlucky today, if the boss sees it, he will blame you again, please sit down quickly!"

Song Mengyue showed a bitter smile, she knew she would not come to work, he...couldn't sit still...

Jian Shan coughed lightly to remind the lazy employees that he was here. When she walked past Song Mengyue, Jian Shan stuffed the pillow she got from elsewhere into Song Mengyue's chair and put it behind her waist.

Jian Shan hesitated for a moment, but still said: "There is nothing to do recently, if you are not feeling well, go back at noon first, it will be regarded as a shift."

Song Mengyue narrowed her eyes happily: "Yes!"

After that, everyone in the network operation department gradually discovered a pattern. Whenever Song Mengyue asked for leave because of physical discomfort, the director Jian Shan would be in a particularly good mood, like a forest after a summer rain, full of vigor and vitality.

Everyone in the network operation department: Ahhh, the relationship between the boss and Xiao Song is really bad!

Lying at Jian Shan's house, Song Mengyue rubbed her old waist: Ahhh, my waist is so sore!

Jian Shan, who is sitting in the office with a dignified appearance: I need to make an exercise plan for him. Every time the two finally have a rest time together, it is really a headache that his physical strength can't keep up.

The author has something to say: the plot follows the plot of Chapter 24.