My deskmate wants to fall in love with me

In the evening, Zuo Jin looked at the mung beans in the bowl...with rice mixed with carrots, his whole person had a bitter expression as if he was about to eat shit.

Zhu Jiao acted as if he didn't see it, and said, "It's agreed, take three pills."

Zuo Jin regretted it, regretted it very much, and at the same time cast aside that she couldn't resist Zhu Jiao's temptation just now, and asked bitterly, "Do you really want to eat? Can you not eat?"

Zhu Jiao's eyes were full of smiles, "Mr. Zuo, keep your word."

Zuo Jin gritted her teeth, picked up a small carrot, closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and stuffed it into her mouth.

In less than a second, Zuo Jin's entire face turned green.

"return......"

Before Zhu Jiao finished speaking, he watched Zuo Jin get up and run to the toilet like an arrow, and then the sound of vomiting came from the toilet.

"Hold."

Zhu Jiao immediately got up and ran to the toilet, and then saw Zuo Jin bending over to vomit into the toilet, with a very painful expression on his face.

"Baby, are you okay?" Zhu Jiao supported Zuo Jin's shoulder, and patted it from time to time, his face was full of distress and remorse, "Is it still hard?"

"Carrot...vomit..." Zuo Jin's physical tears came out, his whole mouth now smelled of carrots, which made him very uncomfortable, and he couldn't speak fluently, no, this is fucking I don't even want to say anything.

When Zuo Jin no longer had nausea and vomiting, Zhu Jia helped him to the living room, poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Zuo Jin's mouth, watching him drink it down.

After drinking a little warm water, Zuo Jin felt that he was alive again, but the taste of carrots was still in his mouth.Originally, the taste of carrots was not that strong when they were cut into cubes, but Zuo Jin was particularly sensitive to carrots, and it also had some psychological effects, which made him unconsciously magnify the taste of carrots by a hundred times.

"Uncomfortable..." Zuo Jin fell into Zhu Kao's arms, weak, as if his whole body was about to melt.

Zhu Jiao put his arms around him and stroked Zuo Jin's hair, "Still feeling bad? Do you want to vomit?"

Zuo Jin shook his head, looking half-dead, he hugged Zhu Pao's waist, buried his head in the soft cloth of Zhu Pao's body, rubbed it, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to eat carrots."

"Don't eat it." Zhu Pao patted him on the shoulder, he will not let Zuo Jin eat carrots in the future, he has never seen Zuo Jin eat carrots in these years, so he didn't know Zuo Jin's reaction was so strong.Thinking of Zuo Jin's painful appearance just now, she couldn't help but hold the person in her arms tighter, and gently wiped away the tears from Zuo Jin's eyes with her fingertips, "Shall I cook you some porridge?"

"No, I want mung bean bibimbap, the kind without carrots." Zuo Jin said.

"Okay, let me pick it out for you."

Zhu Pao wanted to let go of Zuo Jin and let him rest, but Zuo Jin insisted on clinging to his arms and refused to move.

Zhu Jiao looked down at him, pinched the skin of the back of Zuojin's neck with his right hand, it was very soft.

I don’t know when, Zuo Jin liked to act like a baby to him more and more. He was obviously a 24-year-old man, but he was the same as before, whenever there was something that he really couldn’t stand and felt uncomfortable, he would act like a baby to him .

But... that's not bad.

"You want me to take you to eat?" Zhu Jiao asked.

Zuo Jin nodded, hugged Zhu Pai and refused to let go, "Yes."

Zhu Jiao responded with a smile, picked up Zuo Jin, and put him on the chair.

Zuo Jin was lying on the table, tilting his head, watching Zhu Pao pick out the carrots for him.

There was a moment of silence at the table, but it was very warm.

"Zhu Fu, Su Yan said he would treat us to dinner." Zuo Jin said suddenly.

Su Yan...

Zhu Pao remembered it, and remembered that when Zuo Jin was about to go out, he seemed to have said that he would have a good chat with Zuo Jin when he came back.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little dignified, Zuo Jin didn't know what happened, blinked and looked at Zhu Jiao who suddenly had a bad complexion.

Zhu Jiao put the mung bean bibimbap without carrots in front of Zuo Jin, patted his head and said, "Eat first."

eat first?

Five years ago, the brain of the number one scholar in Heqing City began to spin rapidly, eat first?That is, Zhu Jiao has something to say to him after dinner?I still have something to do with him... Bah!

Zuo Jin let out an "oh", and took a meal, peeking at Zhu Jiao from time to time.

Zhu Kao sat next to him, eating quietly, and when he realized that Zuo Jin was peeking at him, he just tapped his head with his hand.

Zuo Jin: "......"

After eating, Zhu Pai went to wash the dishes, Zuo Jin moved a small stool and sat at the door, watching Zhu Pao wash the dishes.

Zuo Jin bent one leg, propped his elbows on his knees, and propped his chin with his palms, staring fixedly at his boyfriend's back, but he didn't know where his thoughts went.

After Zhu Pai finished washing the dishes, he turned his head and saw Zuo Jin in a daze.

"Why are you in a daze?" Zhu Jiao walked over, squatted down, and asked.

Zuo Jin came back to her senses, then shook her head, "Not in a daze."

Zhu Pai let out a "hmm", stretched out his hand to touch Zuo Jin's stomach, and asked, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

"No." Zuo Jin shook her head, the taste of carrot in her mouth...was gone.

Zhu Pao led Zuo Jin to get up, walked to the living room, the two sat on the sofa, Zhu Pao asked Zuo Jin to drink some more water.

"I don't want to drink any more. It's tasteless to drink plain water." Zuo Jin took a sip or two, then frowned and put down the water glass. He was about to sit cross-legged when Zhu Jiao glanced over, and he immediately put his legs down obediently.

"Do you still have a job recently?" Zuo Jin asked him.

"Take three days off, and I'm going to shoot a magazine cover the day after tomorrow." Zhu Jiao said.

"Okay." Zuo Jin nodded.

Zhu Jiao looked at him, thought for a while, and asked, "Is it really not uncomfortable?"

"It's not uncomfortable, Brother Jin can hit five with one now." Zuo Jin said.

"Okay." Zhu Jiao nodded and said, "Since you're not feeling bad, it's time for us to talk."

Zuo Jin remembered: "...I suddenly feel sick to my stomach again, I need to sleep to fully recover."

Just as Zuo Jin was about to slip away, Zhu Jiao stopped him from behind and fished him back.

Zuo Jin: "... Brother Pai, if you have something to discuss, discuss it carefully."

"Tell me, what happened yesterday... the night before yesterday?" Zhu Fu locked Zuo Jin in his arms, holding him lightly, he was afraid that Zuo Jin's back would hurt.

"This matter...it's a long story." Zuo Jin took Zhu Jiao's hand, played with it, and replied.

"Then you can make a long story short." Zhu Fu pinched Zuo Jin's face with his other hand, not letting him escape the topic.

"Long story short? That's easy." Zuo Jin sat up a little bit, "I got into a fight."

Zhu Fu: "........."

Zhu Pai: "You still have to tell a long story."

"...Oh." Zuo Jin thought for a while, and decided to mention it when Wang Ruiling called on the way home, but he was interrupted by Zhu Jiao before he could say a few words.

"Wait, why does she have your phone number?" Zhu Jiao frowned, "Why does an agent have the president's private phone number?"

"...No, this doesn't seem to be the point, does it?" Zuo Jin choked for a moment, a little admiring the "point" circled by her boyfriend.

"Isn't that the point?" Zhu Jiao snorted, "Quickly tell me, why does she have your phone number?"

Zuo Jin thought for a while, then broke free from Zhu Jiao's embrace, then ran upstairs, and ran down after a while.

Zhu Jiao looked at him inexplicably.

Zuo Jin automatically slipped into Zhu Fu's arms and sat down, then spread out her hands, it was a silver iPhone.

Zhu Jiao was still unclear, "What did you show me on your phone?"

"Didn't you ask why Su Yan's manager has my phone number? Here, this is the reason." Zuo Jin pouted at the phone in her hand and said.

Zhu Fu picked it up and looked at it, and found that this phone was not Zuo Jin’s before. After unlocking, he went directly to the main page. The screen was so clean that there were not many apps. Xiaole.

"New phone?" Zhu Jiao asked.

"That's right." Zuo Jin nodded, "This is the mobile phone I use for work. Before, Yang Yang and the others told me that as the president, you must have the style of the president."

Zhu Fu returned the phone to Zuo Jin, "...For example?"

Zuo Jin actually didn't really want to say such a shameful thing, but in order to prevent her boyfriend from being jealous, she said, "First of all, you must have two or more mobile phones, one for contacting relatives and friends, A book used to train employees up and down the company."

Zhu Pao was silent for a while, and continued to throw out several fatal questions, also complaining: "Doesn't it feel heavy to carry two mobile phones? Which idiot CEO novel did you read this from? You actually did it?"

Zuo Jin wiped her face, thinking that he guessed it would be like this.After calming down his delicate mood, he continued: "Wang Ruiling contacted me on this mobile phone, so she doesn't have a personal phone number."

Zhu Pai nodded, "Then you continue talking."

"Oh." Zuo Jin thought for a while, and explained the reason clearly in simple words, "It was a fool who wanted to attack Su Yan, and we found out, so I took Wang Ruiling to rush there, and saw that he was attacking Su Yan. Yan... Then I rushed up and beat him up. That's probably how things went."

Zhu Fu: "I'm asking about your back injury, how did you get the injury on your face? Didn't you beat yourself up while beating someone?"

Hiss, his boyfriend really can't stand his venomous tongue.

"That's right, I didn't pay attention to his subordinates when I was beating someone, and I was caught by them from behind... I thought they had been knocked out by me, but I didn't know that they were like Xiaoqiang, with vitality So tenacious." Zuo Jin pouted and said.

Zhu Pai laughed angrily, pinched Zuo Jin's face, and said, "It's a pity that you didn't beat them out at that time, right?"

Zuo Jin thought about it, and decided to tell the truth, "A little bit."

Zhu Pai sighed, and said helplessly: "I feel like I'm back in my third year of high school. School bully, look over the wall?"

Zuo Jin stepped on Zhu Fu's foot and scolded with a smile: "Fart your fart! You have a good idea to climb over the wall."