Social software bubble to the big boss

Lie down!groove!

Mu You's scalp exploded.

On the screen of Edmund's mobile phone, the last two words "wait for me" sent by Xingzhi were also displayed.

This waited until the crematorium.

Xingzhi is Edmund, Edmund is Xingzhi...

Mu You drank a lot of wine and his mind was not working, and it took a few seconds to realize what this incident meant.

He was in a daze, and subconsciously wanted to stand up while supporting the table, "Bo..."

But before a boss finished speaking, he fell forward weakly.

Yan Xing held onto his shoulders, and the tip of his nose touched the other's chest, and he forced out tears.

"Are you okay?" Yan Xing didn't show any extra expression, he lowered his head and asked him, "Can you still go?"

"Yes, yes." Mu You said immediately, trying to push Yan Xing away, "I can do it myself, so I don't need to trouble you."

But as soon as Yan Xing's hand left, he couldn't control his body and fell forward.

Depend on.

All the face in this life has been lost.

He cried and said, "Well, I didn't mean it, do you believe it?"

God knows what happened to him, his brain clearly ordered himself to stand up, but his legs were so weak that he had no strength at all.

Yan Xing's eyes under those gold-rimmed glasses seemed to narrow slightly, "I'll take you away."

What Yan Xing said was the real belt, he half-supported and half-hugged him, and said a few words in a foreign language to the waiter. His mind was confused for a while and he didn't understand it until he was helped out of the bar.

The biting cold wind blew by, and he was jolted, completely awake.

Yan Xing opened the co-pilot's door, "Get in the car."

"Sorry..." Mu You struggled desperately trying not to get in the car, "Thank you for coming to pick me up today, but I haven't settled the bill at the bar, you go back first, I can go back by myself in a while."

"I told the waiter to keep my account." Yan Xing said lightly, "The bar has my father's investment, and they know what to do."

Mu You: "..."

This damn capitalism!

"Get in the car." Yan Xing repeated for the second time, he couldn't hear the angry tone, but Mu You didn't dare to resist in the slightest with his cold expression.

Like an obedient sheep, he quietly climbed up to the co-pilot position.

Yan Xing walked around the front of the car and sat in the driver's seat, started the car and turned on the air conditioner, and left in no hurry, his slender fingers gently tapped the steering wheel.

Mu You sat in the co-pilot, no different from going to the guillotine.

What did he say?

It's suffocating to look back on.

The things he vomited to Xingzhi were also euphemistically called Chinese culture is broad and profound.

Thing mother, lack of humanity, small belly, ghosts, nitpicking, dark heart, moral depravity, dead face, disharmony of X life, come out to take revenge on society...

God knows how he came up with so many vocabulary.

How did he brag about the exam?

Oh, yes, the typical one who does not burn incense and crams temporarily, is complacent and proud.

Also put an X to show that he has special learning skills.

The most frightening thing is that he also chatted with the other party.

I am pure 0, try it?

Oh, no, no, he doesn't even want to try it now.

He couldn't get hard, and when he saw Edmund, he went soft.

Let you brag, let you pretend to be X, let you complain, let you chat.

It's all right now, just send myself directly to the crematorium, it's still the kind that I don't know if I can leave a whole body.

There was a dead silence in the car, only the occasional noisy voices from outside the window filled the space between the two of them.

When the atmosphere was extremely calm and awkward, Yan Xing said coldly, "If I'm not wrong, the thing you've been complaining about should be talking about me."

Mu You took a deep breath, and asked in a tone as if he was going to die on the guillotine: "If I say that, I'm not talking about you, do you believe it?"

The lights in the car were not turned on, and the dim white streetlights spilled on the two people in the car through the front windshield.

Yan Xing looked at the young man beside him.

The actual age is 23 years old, but he looks like he is only 20 years old. His face is immature and green, as if he has been frightened. A pair of black eyes are wide open, and his face is full of panic.

He slightly hooked the corners of his lips almost imperceptibly, and said lightly: "I don't believe it."

Mu You's eyes darkened.

After a while, he felt that Edmund was igniting the ignition and driving, and the scenery outside the window flew by. He nervously grabbed the door handle on the passenger side, "Well, where are we going?"

"An inhuman guy doesn't tell people where he's going."

Mu You wanted to cry, he didn't need black and cold humor at this time.

He trembled along the way, for fear that Edmund would take him to some strange place and tell him that you were expelled and you don't need to do your graduation project, so go back and find your professor to find a solution.

Fortunately, this did not happen, Edmund parked the car downstairs in the dormitory.

He unbuckled his seat belt, looked at Edmund's face, and said cautiously, "Thank you, that, I'll go up first."

"I'll see you off." Yan Xing said in a tone that could not be refused.

Can Mu You say no?

Obviously not.

He was afraid that if he refused, he would not be able to graduate from the warning.

He could only bite the bullet and say, "Boss, I, my dormitory is a bit messy..."

"My Chinese name is Yan Xing." Yan Xing said, "You don't need to call me boss in private time."

"Ah." Mu You opened his mouth, looking a little dumbfounded.

Yan Xing pulled out the car key, "Let's go upstairs."

As if resigned to his fate, Mu You got out of the car cowardly, and led the way dejectedly.

Yan Xing looked at Mu You's drooping shoulders, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

In the elevator, Mu You looked at Yan Xing beside him, feeling suffocated.

He opened the door of the dormitory, quickly picked up the tablet from the chair, and cleared out a place where one person can sit, "Please sit down, I'll pour water."

When Mu You was looking for a water glass to pour water, Yan Xing opened the mailbox and read the previous email from YouMu.

Mu You put the hot water on the table next to Yan Xing, and stood stiffly.

Yan Xing raised his head as if nothing had happened, "Sit down, this is your home, don't be nervous."

No wonder you're not nervous.

Mu You almost wanted to raise his heart to his throat, and was always on guard against any shocking words from the other party.

Yan Xing took a sip of hot water and said casually, "I just read the email you sent me today."

Mu You subconsciously wanted to stand up, like a student who made a mistake admitting his mistake in front of the teacher, and bowed his head to apologize.

But Yan Xing pressed his shoulder, "From a fictional point of view, your fiction is quite sincere."

Mu You swallowed nervously, not looking at Yan Xing.

"Let's think about what you said about me again."

"What's the matter?"

Mu You lowered his head a little.

"Lack of humanity?"

Mu You lowered his head a little more.

"Ghosts worry?"

Mu You lowered his head even lower.

"Moral bankruptcy?"

Mu You's head could not be lowered any lower.

Yan Xing laughed, "Look up."

Mu You's head shook like a rattle.

"You seem to be... afraid of me." Yan Xing said slowly, taking off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, revealing a pair of sharp eyes. Looking closely, those eyes are not pure blue or black, but a kind of dark blue s color.

It's like the sea deep in the Atlantic Ocean, deep blue and crystal clear.

Faced with this death question, Mu You didn't know how to answer it.

Yan Xing still could only see a small head with black hair, and sighed lowly.

"Don't worry, I won't eat you now." He rubbed Mu You's hair, stood up and asked, "Is there any honey?"

Mu You hesitated, but still raised his head.

With his back turned to him, Yan Xing stood in front of the refrigerator. Out of politeness, he did not open the refrigerator door without authorization.

"It's in the refrigerator." Mu You said, "Do you want a drink?"

"It's for you." Yan Xing said, "You drank a lot, your stomach may feel uncomfortable."

Mu You was stunned.

He watched Yan Xing take out honey from the refrigerator, poured some honey water for him in a water glass and handed it to him.

Holding the cup of hot soup, he finally found a little real feeling.

"Xingzhi?" He asked uncertainly.

Yan Xing stood in front of Mu You, lowering his head slightly.

His coat was hanging on the hanger at the door, and he was wearing a dark brown sweater inside. Looking up along the texture of the sweater, he could see the protruding and sexy Adam's apple, perfect jawline, handsome browbones and dark blue hair. eyes.

Only then did Mu You break away from the role of a child who made mistakes.

This is the man he was looking for on MATCH, not the boss of some company.

The online name of the other party is Xingzhi, 32 years old, and he lives in the same city. He is mature, considerate and gentle, with a good face and a good body.

They are very compatible from majors to hobbies.

Both are majors in chemistry, and both like to draw.

It seems that there is nothing more suitable than them.

So, about?

It seems that office romance is not out of the question...

Not to mention they are not in the same office.

The entire BF Industrial Park is so big, and the level difference between him and the other party is so great, it is impossible to ignore the embarrassment of those office romances.

He drank some honey water, the temperature was warm to his stomach, he calmed down slowly, and asked, "Are you here to find me today?"

"Obviously." Yan Xing sat down on the chair beside him again, "Is it better?"

"It's much better." He was still a little cautious, but it was much better than before, "How much is that bill, I'll transfer the money to you."

"We won't know until the end of the month when we settle the bill." Yan Xing said, "I'll tell you then."

And when?

Mu You felt that he was more daring.

"Then why did you go to the bar to find me today?" He warmed his hands with a cup, "Could it be...worried about me?"

Yan Xing nodded bluntly, not denying the matter.

"Then you see me now..." Mu You held the cup nervously, "Do you feel disappointed? Well, I may be different from what you think. I think I should...not give it to you in real life. What a good impression you made."

Yan Xing slowly connected the nervous young man in front of him with the lively, bold and lovely Youyou in the online world.

Well, Mu You in reality is also very lively and bold, he still remembers the footprints he saw this afternoon.

"As I said, I have always kept a clear line between public and private."

Mu You blinked, does this mean...

Welcome to flirt?

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