remedial plan

Confession

At seven o'clock in the morning, the bamboo and gauze curtains in the coffee shop are drooping, dark and deserted.

With two black and thick Awen on it, he pushed open the door of the lounge wearily, his brows and eyes were moist and charming, and he stood beside the cashier, rubbing his eyes. Behind him was Nick, who was smiling like a stealing cat. The person in front of him embraced and murmured in a low voice. After pushing twice, Awen leaned softly into the arms of the person beside him. He had no strength to resist, and let his hands mess up and down, his white cheeks were blushing. , and the smudge spread to the slender and slender neck in pieces.

Clinging to each other, the whole room was affectionate and whispered softly.

As the morning light gradually dawned, the dimly lit room gradually brightened, and there was a bustling noise from the door that was not closed tightly.

"Jingle Bell"

The glass door was opened, accompanied by a roar full of breath.

"Brother Wen, we are here, why is it so dark? Hey, Brother Wen, why don't you open the bamboo and gauze curtains?"

With a "boom", the two hugging people were pushed away by one of them, and they hit the cabinet heavily.

Ah Wu stepped aside, and Cheng Chen behind him poked his head in and looked around, "What happened just now? Why did I hear something hit me, brother Wen, are you okay?" Ah Wu echoed, "Yes, I heard it just now."

"You heard wrong."

Nick, who was leaning on the cabinet, replied without changing his expression, and Ah Wen's lowered head was getting lower and lower.

"Huh? Nick is here?" Ah Wu was stunned, "No, why is Nick here?"

And Brother Wen is still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, which is really suspicious!Someone who turned into Sherlock Holmes rubbed his chin thoughtfully, adultery/love, there must be adultery/love between the two!

The first thing Cheng Chen did when he entered the door was to roll up the bamboo curtain, put away the gauze curtain, turned his head and looked curiously at the cash register, and said politely, "Brother Wen came so early! And Nick, he woke up really early." More accurate What he said was that these two people didn't seem to have returned home. After he estimated the possibility of Brother Wen becoming angry, he didn't dare to point it out rashly.

Ah Wen didn't look up, and a certain part of his body was aching. Thinking about what happened last night, if time was reversed, he would never agree to drink with an international friend who pretended to be pitiful. In the case of the name, it was eaten and wiped clean.

"Wen asked for leave today."

"what?"

At the same time, three puzzled faces turned around, Ah Wu and Cheng Chen looked at Nick curiously, Ah Wen glared at Nick, why do you make up your own mind for me?Did I tell you to ask for leave?

Nick smiled and said, "Yesterday Wen accompanied me to drink, he was drunk, very uncomfortable, and needed to rest."

"Drinking? Drunk?"

Cheng Chen and Ah Wu thought of a word at the same time—drinking disorder/sex. Judging from the current situation of the two of them, it is quite suspicious.

"No, I don't need to ask for leave." Ah Wen said coldly, ignoring Nick's self-assertion, and directly assigned work, "Ah Wu mopped the floor, Cheng Chen cleaned the table, and I'll make the coffee. As for you..." This guy is now It is the most difficult arrangement, he mused.

Nick gave him a rare serious look, disapproving, "You need to rest."

"I don't need it." Ah Wen said stiffly, trying to open his eyes wide and increase his aura to make up for the disadvantage in height. Who is the culprit who made himself like this? He knows better than himself, right?

"Jingle Bell"

The glass door opened, and a slender figure in a suit and leather shoes came in with a smile on his lips, carrying a briefcase, "It's so lively? Is there any coffee?"

Cheng Chen stopped wiping the table, raised his shining eyes, and greedily looked at the figure at the door, but it seemed as if centuries had passed since he hadn't seen him for a few days. Thinking of what Nick said yesterday, he felt uneasy and excited.

Ling Che rubbed his eyes, yawned and said lazily, "I've worked overtime for several days, and the first thing I did when I came back was to come here for coffee. I was scared by myself."

"Mr. Ling, you are here!" Cheng Chen threw down the cloth in his hand, and happily ran to Ling Che. Since he decided to give it a go, there was nothing to avoid. On the contrary, he was both looking forward to and fearing the meeting between the two. .

"How are you going these few days?" Ling Che rubbed the head of the boy who was half a head shorter than him in front of him, "Is there any coffee? The coffee in the company is really terrible. Your sister is not as good as your craft."

"My sister?" Cheng Chen was puzzled, "Do you know my sister? Which sister?"

"Zhou Qiyun, my current secretary assistant, the coffee I make is terrible, by the way," Ling Che walked up to the cashier curiously, "What's wrong with you? Did you quarrel? Or did Ah Wen finally make up his mind to get rid of the stalker?" Badass Nick?"

"What coffee?" Arwen raised a standard greeting smile, "I have nothing to do with him."

"It's done."

Ling Che took a meaningful look at Awen's lower body hidden behind the cash register, and stated his point of view.Ah Wen only felt a "boom", the blood in his whole body poured straight into his head, his hands and feet were cold, his usual sharp teeth were gone, and he stammered, "You, you, what are you talking about?"

Nick scratched his head in distress, "What if he just doesn't rest? I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it, if it's like yesterday..."

The waist was grabbed silently and fiercely, Nick bared his teeth in pain and spoke, while Ah Wen lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Ling Che smiled slightly, "It would be better to just take him away."

Brilliant move! Nick silently smiled at Ling Che, lowered his head and stretched out his hands to meet Ah Wen's murderous eyes.

"you dare?"

Ling Che raised his eyebrows and looked at Nick, dare you? Nick looked worriedly at Ah Wen, who was strong in the outside but in the middle, and firmly reached out to hug him up. What if he had a high fever if he didn't take a good rest for the first time in this kind of thing?Absolutely not condoned.

Ah Wu, who threw away the mop early, quickly turned on the camera function of his mobile phone and hid in the best observation position to take pictures of everything, preparing to become strong evidence to threaten Brother Wen in the future.

Cheng Chen stared dumbfounded at seeing Ah Wen struggling and being carried away by Princess Nick.

Ling Che sighed quietly, "Ah Wen is gone, who will make me a cup of coffee?"

Ah Wu picked up the coffee that was still on the side, and hid in the most remote corner, trying not to let himself become a light bulb that hinders the lover's world. As a roommate, he can only do so much.

"I'll come." Cheng Chen volunteered, "What coffee would Mr. Ling want?"

"Anything is fine, you can recommend it." Ling Che casually placed the briefcase on the bright and clean marble countertop, and leaned lazily on the side of the counter.

Cheng Chen frowned, "Do you have to drink coffee?" It's not that drinking coffee is bad for your health after staying up all night, it's better to drink some tea.

"It's okay, you decide."

"It's better to drink green tea, so as to detoxify the mind." Cheng Chen thought for a moment and asked tentatively.

Ling Che shrugged indifferently, "You decide."

Cheng Chen smiled brightly, turned around and took out the tea and tea set, and boiled hot water.

"Nick said, do you have something to say to me?" Ling Che looked at his busy figure contentedly, and said casually.

Hearing this, Cheng Chen's pouring hand stopped, his delicate face blushed, and he said "En" in a low voice, and continued to brew the green tea with slightly trembling hands.

Ling Che became interested. It was really rare to see a boy who was always bowing his head and saying nothing to him, but what could be the matter?He rubbed his chin in thought, thinking of Nick's weird attitude, he opened his mouth curiously.

"What's the matter?"

Cheng Chen poured green tea into the white porcelain cup, the surface of the clear blue tea soup fluctuated up and down slightly, and handed the cup over with trembling hands, as thin as the sound of mosquitoes, "I, I, I like it, Mr. Ling." His face was so red that it almost dripped blood.

Well?What did the boy say?Why did I only see closed lips, Ling Che frowned and took the porcelain cup, could it be that my hearing is not very good?He asked suspiciously, "What's the matter? Did something happen? I didn't hear clearly."

Ah Wu, who was hiding in the corner and eavesdropping, turned his face away, sweating for Cheng Chen in his heart, and confessed like this?There is no atmosphere at all, can Brother Ling agree?Besides, Brother Ling doesn't look like someone who can be bent, can he succeed?

"Let me say," Cheng Chen squeezed the underwear on his side, took a deep breath, "I like you, Mr. Ling."

He bowed his head, and there was no response for a long time.Mr. Ling was scared stupid?That's right, anyone who is confessed by a same-sex for no reason will be frightened stupid. He really shouldn't listen to Nick's words and confess to Mr. Ling. What if he doesn't even come to the coffee shop in the future?

Why is the nose so sour?Why do eye sockets feel sore?Cheng Chen didn't dare to raise his hand, but lowered his head even lower.

like me?The corners of Ling Che's lips curled up. He didn't expect that he would confess his love to the little guy without taking any action. He was really overjoyed.

"and then?"

"En?" Cheng Chen didn't raise his head, he suppressed his nasal voice and pretended to be normal, "No more, I'm sorry, if you don't like it..."

"Raise your head."

"what?"

Cheng Chen was stunned, he stretched his slender hand to his chin and lifted it up frivolously, his stunned face met the smiling handsome face.

With red and moist eye sockets and a bright red nose, the little guy was still crying. Ling Che rubbed the top of his hair with a smile, leaned over his slender body to Cheng Chen's ear, and whispered, "Thank you for liking me."

"Uh?"

Cheng Chen opened his round and wet eyes, shrunk his neck timidly, and subconsciously stepped back. The next second, he was held down forcefully by a big hand. Ling Che's kiss fell on Cheng Chen's face like a dragonfly, and he retreated as soon as he touched it. .

Then he picked up the briefcase next to him, picked up his tea cup and left gracefully.

It wasn't until the person left that Cheng Chen came back to his senses with a flushed face. What does Mr. Ling mean?

Seeing Ling Che leave, Ah Wu, who came out of no one's corner with a mop in his arms, was burning with raging gossip, "How is it? How is it? Brother Ling isn't angry, is he?" Cheng Chen didn't seem to see the palm prints with fingers, was his cute little Wu beaten?Or did Brother Ling get hurt internally from anger?

Cheng Chen's cool fingertips touched his hot cheeks, and his head became a paste. He couldn't help but carefully touched his lips and moved away immediately. His face would always heat up a few more degrees. Ah Wu looked at him worriedly, always feeling In the next second, he would faint on the ground due to a cerebral hemorrhage.

After a long time, Cheng Chen felt the heat on his face dissipate before thinking about what Mr. Ling meant.reject?Doesn't seem like it!accept?It doesn't seem to say that!Shocked?Maybe, how could he kiss himself if he wasn't so scared?He was not as beautiful as Brother Wen, so he suddenly felt a little frustrated.

"How? How?" Ah Wu asked anxiously.

Cheng Chen looked up blankly, "I don't know."