love for a long time

After leaving the small town, the two didn't immediately set off to return to the metropolis, but took the tour Xing Shangnong and went to Tibet for a tour.By the time I actually returned to S City, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month had passed.

It was time to resume work the next day. The day before, the two of them nestled in Xiao Lun's room and cleaned the room inside and out.There are no servants or part-time workers, but doing it yourself, which has a sense of intimacy.

After packing up the trash and throwing it away, Xiao Lun returned home, went into the study and took out a contract in duplicate from a drawer.

Rong Anzhu wrung out the last rag, wiped his hands and came out, and saw Xiao Lun waiting for him on the sofa, with two contracts and a pen on the coffee table in front of him.

Rong Anzhu raised his eyebrows.Xiao Lun greeted him: "Come, come, and see my dowry."

"..." After sitting down, Rong Anzhu picked up the contract to look at it, and there were a few large words "house ownership transfer agreement".

"Although this house is small," Xiao Lun leaned on the back of the sofa, resting his head on one hand, "but I know you won't dislike it."

Rong Anzhu glanced at him sideways, with a half-smile, turned to the last page, and Xiao Lun had already signed, so he picked up a pen and signed his name.After signing, Xiao Lun did not ask Xiao Lun to put it away immediately, but rolled it into a tube and hit Xiao Lun on the head.

"Why?" Xiao Lun scolded with a smile.

"You are the only one with more tricks." Rong Anzhu knocked twice more, and was snatched away.

Xiao Lun just smiled and didn't answer.

Rong Anzhu picked up another signature and threw it to Xiao Lun: "Since I have promised you, I will not only do what I want. I said that I want to stay, and I will not leave alone. Follow me Go back for the New Year to find out my way out, and let me take root here with a house, do you really have no confidence in me at all?"

Xiao Lun pursed his lips and smiled for a while before saying, "It's because I don't have confidence in myself."

Rong Anzhu looked at him without saying a word, Xiao Lun did not dodge at all, and confessed himself in front of him.

Since he was a child, he was the favored child of heaven, outstanding and capable of everything, but when facing Rong Anzhu, he seemed to have always had a subconscious sense of inferiority—for his freedom, stability, maturity, and calmness.Like this relationship, Rong Anzhu has always been indifferent, which makes people suspect that he is not so dedicated.

"Even if you are committed enough, it is not the focus of your life. If there are other things, what is the priority?"

Rong Anzhu looked at him for a while, and finally smiled: "You're not fair."

Xiao Ren raised his eyebrows.Rong Anzhu smiled, got up and went to the kitchen, while moving behind the cooking counter, he said: "You are not a person who only lives for love, and you are asking me like this?" After pouring two cups of green tea, he came back and sat down.

Then Xiao Ren looked up at him: "Do you love me?"

He finally asked.The two of them have never talked about this topic directly, or is it because they are both adults, because they are familiar with each other, or because they are not close enough to talk about love?

Before Xiao Lun could wait for Rong Anzhu's answer, he was beaten by his own assumption.

Rong Anzhu handed him a cup of tea.

"Love is something that fades away," Rong Anzhu sighed lightly, and stretched out his hand to straighten Xiao Lun's naughty messy hair, "So does hate."

Xiao Lun's face changed slightly, and the villain holding a small whip in his heart became more and more rampant.

"The monks don't talk about love and hate, they only talk about compassion." Seeing him like that, Rong Anzhu frowned.

Xiao Lun thought, maybe it would be better to ask his grandfather to be an interpreter at this time?

"But I'm also a layman, you're even more shameless." Rong Anzhu smiled.

"Then say the common saying." Xiao Lun was about to sigh.

"I love you."

Xiao Lun didn't respond to Rong Anzhu, it wasn't that his feelings were not deep and intense enough, on the contrary, they circled in his heart, diffused in his blood, and sensed at the nerve endings, but he didn't say those three words.

On the other hand, Rong Anzhu, who was asked by himself, can just blurt out like this──he is not as good as Rong Anzhu in this regard.

But he was a little puzzled in his heart, why didn't Rong Anzhu ask?

It is undeniable that being with Rong Anzhu seemed to come out of nowhere, and both of them thought that they came and went as they wanted, but as year after year passed, without realizing it, he had already made a change. This kind of behavior, whether it is taking him back to Xiao's house, or exploring his way out, pulling him to take root.

I want to keep this person by my side, even if one day, this feeling cools down or even fades away, don't just separate like this.

What about Rong Anzhu's thoughts?Even though he said he loved him, it sounded like he was perfunctory and soothing, otherwise why didn't he ask?Is it because he knows, or because he doesn't need this feeling?

"I do not need."

Rong Anzhu calmed down his breathing, looked at the ceiling, and said softly, with a little sexy hoarseness.

Xiao Lun pressed against him and did not move, the thing was still inside him, but he did not stretch out his hand to push it away.

People are strange animals, and they can't ask easily at ordinary times, but they can be honest at certain times.

Anyway, the bodies are already so naked, so what's there to be shy about?

In the middle of the night, after a fierce battle, Xiao Lun disarmed in Rong Anzhu's body, and before he fully recovered, he gasped in his ear and asked what was in his heart.

Rong Anzhu seemed to say cruel words, but Xiao Lun didn't move. At this moment, his body didn't have any protection, but he was extremely assured that Rong Anzhu would not hurt him.

"To use an analogy, maybe it's not very appropriate," Rong Anzhu chuckled when he said this, "You won't know what your pet wants just because it doesn't talk, because its every move conveys it. thought of."

Xiao Lun propped himself up, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and a little twitching twist: "This analogy is really inappropriate."

"I'm just saying that humans are animals too, and all your actions tell me what you're thinking." Rong Anzhu smiled slightly, "So, I don't need it."

Xiao Lun became angry from embarrassment, staring at Rong Anzhu: "Then, what do I want to do now?"

Rong Anzhu rolled his eyes, what else could he do, he was just playing hooligans - the things in his body that were in close contact with him began to harden and grow bigger again.

"Get lost," Rong Anzhu said.

Where can Xiao Lun get lost, he smiled and led Rong Anzhu to turn over, and changed himself to face the ceiling: "I'll go back to Xiao's house."

"Hmm..." Rong Anzhu groaned in a low voice as Xiao Lun slowly straightened his waist.

"You stay in Xiaoyan." Xiao Lun said, "I will give you a retreat, and you can do whatever you want."

Rong Anzhu swayed his waist in accordance with Xiao Lun's rhythm, and said with a slight smile, "It's exactly what I want."

……

"Sharon."

"Um?"

"The kindness in the Buddha's words is love as the saying goes."

"Um."

The employees of Qiaoqian Culture have always felt that the company they work in is really... full of wit and wit!

As soon as he came back after the Chinese New Year, he held a staff meeting. Mr. Xiao, who has always been unrestrained and domineering, made a serious and sincere statement, which made people panic. He wondered if it was a routine comfort before layoffs.

On the contrary, some people who are capable of picking up gossip are still calm.

"Vice President Yang, what do you think is going on?" A certain secretary and her boss whispered to each other.

"It shouldn't be a bad thing." Vice President Yang quietly bit back.

After the two-hour presentation, Mr. Xiao said with a gentle smile, "Thank you for your support and trust in me and Mr. Rong over the past few years. Today is inseparable from everyone's efforts."

"That's right, especially when there's a big mountain on top that suppresses it from time to time..." Vice President Yang took the initiative to whisper to his secretary this time.

"Now I announce that the position of the president of the company will be officially handed over here today," Mr. Xiao said, looking at Mrs. Rong, who was beside him with an old god, "I will continue to serve as the co-chairman of the company."

Boiling soundlessly, you look at me, I look at you, look at Mr. Xiao and then at Mr. Rong──oh, so it is like this!

Xiao Lun said with a smile: "Next, I would like to invite the new president of Qiaojian Culture, Mr. Rong, to say a few words."

Rong Anzhu smiled, looked at everyone, and said slowly: "Report if there is something to do, and leave if there is nothing to do."

So, it's just changing the soup but not the medicine!

"Yang Xi." Everyone walked out of the office one after another, and Xiao Lun spoke.

Vice President Yang looked at the two Shangfeng with wide and innocent eyes, wondering if he was caught deserting just now?

Xiao Lun was not as formal as before, but stood up and sat on the desk with a document in his hand.Rong Anzhu sat next to him, with a piece of paper in front of him.

"Boss, boss." Vice President Yang said obediently.

"I'm going to Xiao's." Xiao Lun said directly.

Sure enough, the gossip is right...

"Are you going to be my assistant?"

... Yang Xi really wanted to ask, what?

"This is an offer, take a look." Xiao Lun handed over the document in his hand.

Yang Xi took it slowly, and directly turned to the salary item, which was three times the current amount—Dalinzi really has big fruits.Yang Xi looked at Xiao Lun, then at Rong Anzhu.

"This is the contract termination agreement between you and Qiao Jian." Mr. Rong pointed to the document in front of him, and said with a faint smile.

The president's office was originally used by two people, but now that one has left, even though most of his things are still there, it still feels a little empty.Rong Anzhu looked at Xiao Lun's original position, sat on the swivel chair and swayed half a circle, with a slightly playful expression on his face.

Still miss it a bit.

and miss.

Distance or time is the killer of feelings, and distance and time are the biggest killers of feelings.

It's not that he is confident about where to go. For example, Xiao Lun can't live without him.If Xiao Lun went in, or went back to that big circle, and met someone else, someone he thought was better, there was nothing he could do about it.

It's not that he can't live without Xiao Lun.

He told the abbot that day that three parts are people and seven parts are self.The abbot asked him what kind of person he was, he thought about it, and only said that after all, being a person is still for oneself.

But he is not a monk, he must refrain from greed, hatred and ignorance.

The abbot told him that day that it was a good thing that he could be entangled by three thousand threads of trouble in the world of mortals.Raising and teaching him in the temple is not to restrain him. No one can restrain the human heart.

But for a while, he felt that he was bound by Xiao Lun.

If there is no Xiao Lun's life, he will continue to live a scattered but not chaotic life, stop and see, travel through life, and live in no fixed place.

His background is ordinary, even low in the eyes of the world, from indifference at the beginning, to caring, to letting go, is not an easy process.The timing was just right, and Xiao Lun appeared when he was in the most relaxed state after letting go.

So he and him lived in peace, laughed and cursed, and after facing each other frankly, they were ambiguous with each other.

In this relationship, it seems that Xiao Lun is more persistent, but after a long time, going back to the beginning, who seduced whom?

Rong Anzhu turned his chair to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the tall buildings and low houses outside the tall buildings, crossed his hands to support his chin, rubbed his lower lip with his second finger, and evoked a faint smile.

Master Xiao officially appointed Xiao Lun as the deputy general manager of Xiao's enterprise, in charge of the company's strategy, overall planning, management, and also finance.Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that they are cultivating towards the position of the boss.

Yang Xi, who was "jumped" with Xiao Lun, is his special assistant.

Xiao Jian is also the vice president, in charge of development and productization.As soon as Xiao Lun took office, after the high-level meeting, he waited in Xiao Lun's office, staring at Yang Xi.

A person with a strong ability to pick up gossip, after saying hello to Vice President Xiao, worked hard without even making eye contact—it can be called a subconscious evasion action against threats.

Xiao Jian didn't care about this assistant either. After all, he seemed quite ordinary. Although he came from Xiao Lun's previous company, Rong Anzhu's aura was too strong before, so other people, subconsciously is automatically ignored.

Xiao Jian only cared about Rong Anzhu.Although these two people are not in the same place now, and the time spent together has been greatly reduced, the threat of Rong Anzhu cannot be ignored.

Xiao Jian rubbed his chin and smiled slightly, the lenses of his glasses reflected the light.

Yang Xi tried to lower his head again, trying to minimize his presence.

Being dragged by Mr. Xiao to "homely" for a while, the content is nothing more than that since he has returned to the Xiao family, it is better to go home and live. It is more convenient for the family.Xiao Lun only smiled and said that the big villa of Xiao's family was too far away from Xiaoyan, and Rong Anzhu didn't want to live there.

It's just an excuse, who cares if Rong Anzhu really doesn't want to?

Mr. Xiao didn't hold back anymore, and let Xiao Lun go back.

Behind Xiao Lun, Mr. Xiao was stroking the beard on his chin with an inexplicable smile.

"Ah Lun." Xiao Jian put down the magazine he was reading and looked at the people who walked into the office.

"Cousin," Xiao Lun greeted, raising his eyebrows, "what brought you here?"

"Of course it's the wind for you." Xiao Jian smiled, "You have been away for so long, and now the family is finally reunited. Xiao Ren and Xiao Jia are arguing to have dinner with you."

"Okay, when?" Xiao Lun replied with a smile.

"It's better to hit the sun than choose the day, just tonight?" Xiao Jian also laughed.

"No problem, you have set the time and place, just let me know, I will be there on time," Xiao Lun said.

"Then it's a deal. If you are late, you will be fined a bottle of white." Xiao Jian smiled and got up.

Xiao Lun laughed. After closing the door, he looked at Special Assistant Yang who was blocking himself with piles of documents on the special assistant's desk: "How do you feel?"

"Two wolves with very sincere smiles." Special Assistant Yang answered truthfully.

Xiao Lun raised the corner of his mouth: "So, why don't you go with me tonight."

Yang Xi's eyes widened, feeling the pain in his spine coming out of his mouth.

"I will definitely be drunk tonight, please help me pay special attention to those wolves, don't let me be taken advantage of." Xiao Lun said, walked to his desk and sat down.

"……boss……"

"Um?"

"I want to go back..."

"Dream."

Everyone in the wealthy family has never lacked intrigue. It's not that the older generation doesn't know it, but the world is like this. The weak are prey to the strong. If you can't even fight against your own family, how can you fight against outsiders?

"The old man is determined to cut me." Xiao Lun murmured fiercely while hugging Rong Anzhu.

Rong Anzhu rubbed his stomach soothingly.

These few days, he was taken out by Xiao Jian, either with his cousins, or with the high-level veterans in the company, white, red, and yellow, and every time he was carried by Yang Tezhu return.

"Give me this position as soon as you come here, and tell others clearly that this is the bull's-eye, aim at it!" Xiao Lun rubbed against Rong Anzhu's body with stomachache.

"Drink some more water." Rong Anzhu picked up the cup by the bedside and said to Xiao Lun.

Xiao Lun shook his head straight: "Don't drink it, I'll throw up after drinking it."

"Then spit it out, it's better if you spit it out." Rong Anzhu said, bringing the cup to his mouth.

Xiao Lun pursed his lips and shook his head, but refused to drink.

Rong Anzhu was speechless watching him play tricks, and finally took a big mouthful of water himself, and then poured it down for him.

"Hmm..." Xiao Lun was forced to swallow the warm liquid little by little, while muttering, "I just vomited, you dare to come here."

"I don't despise you." Rong Anzhu said.

Such a situation was also expected, and of course it was impossible for Xiao Lun to have smooth sailing in the Xiao family.It’s just that such a situation seems to have returned to the early days of entrepreneurship after such a long time, when the two worked hard to support them, it was a bit embarrassing.

But now, the pressure is even worse, and he is not by his side.

Rong Anzhu half-hugged and half-supported the man whose murmurs had gradually subsided, and covered him with a quilt before falling asleep himself.

"Young Shao..."

"Um?"

"thanks."

"Good night."

After going on like this for more than a month, Xiao Jian finally calmed down a little bit, and Xiao Lun had survived the first round—as did Special Assistant Yang.

In the case of getting drunk almost every day at the nightclub, I can still go to work sober the next day. The efficiency of work is not low at all, but more and more heavy work follows.At the beginning of the spring of the year, although many decisions have been made years ago, because of this, Xiao Lun needs to do a lot of work to keep up with the company's progress.

Big companies and small companies have completely different ways of doing things, but fortunately Xiao Lun used the same method of managing big companies to manage his own culture before, so it is similar.Even so, I had to stay in the office until twelve o'clock every night.

Special assistant Yang missed the days when he got off work on time at six o'clock.

Before coming, Rong Anzhu invited him to drink tea, and said very politely and sincerely: "Xiao Yang, Xiao Lun will be taken care of by you from now on."

It made him feel extremely apprehensive and apprehensive, nodding his head again and again, saying what should be and what should be.

X, every one of them is an old fox!

Xiao Lun gets home later and later every night, sometimes Rong Anzhu can't wait for him to go to bed first.Rong Anzhu also said that if it is too late, he should sleep in the company. He is at the vice president level, and there must be a small suite in the office.

Xiao Lun just shook his head: "Just look at you, and you won't be tired."

Rong Anzhu scolded with a smile: "It's so funny."

What Xiao Lun said was the truth, of course he knew he could do it, but every time he thought about the meaning of what he did, he needed Rong Anzhu by his side.

There are many people who gossip behind their backs, since they are now competing for the seat in the Xiao family, why did they vow to go solo in the world, but now they come back in despair?

He didn't care who spread the rumors, as long as he knew what he was doing.He didn't tell Rong Anzhu all his goals, but he seemed to know that Rong Anzhu knew.

It was finally the weekend, and after fighting for half a day of leisure, Xiao Lun lay on the bed, humming comfortably.Many times I want to ask if Rong Anzhu is the golden finger in his life──this guy even has such a professional massage technique.

Rong Anzhu's hands were warm, dipped in essential oil, and massaged forcefully and slowly along the muscles and veins on Xiao Lun's back.When he first learned Tai Chi, he also learned a few hands from the massage master in the gym.

"Next week, I'm going on a business trip to SZ City." Xiao Lun said with half-closed eyes.

"Oh, how long will it be?" Rong Anzhu asked.

"About a week, I will try to shorten the trip." Xiao Lun replied, "There are so many things in the company here, you don't know that Xiao Yang is about to be buried in the documents."

"Is he going with you?"

"Well," Xiao Lun tilted his head and continued to lie down, "otherwise I don't feel relieved. I'm not here, and there are people in the company who are punishing him."

"I can rest assured that he is by your side." Rong Anzhu said.

After chatting like this for a while, Rong Anzhu went to the bathroom to wash his hands, came out with a hot towel, and put Xiao Lun on it for a few minutes before patting his butt: "Okay."

Xiao Lun got up and said with a big laziness, "It's so comfortable, baby, you're really good."

Rong Anzhu raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to be more comfortable?"

Xiao Lun smiled evilly: "Okay, come on!"

"Then continue to lie on your stomach." After Rong Anzhu finished speaking, he took everything into the bathroom to tidy up.

After coming out, he saw that Xiao Lun was obediently lying on his stomach, thinking why he was so obedient, and walked over to see that the corner of his mouth was wet from sleep.Rong Anzhu smiled, pulled the quilt over to cover him, closed the curtains, and then walked out of the bedroom, giving Xiao Lun some peace.

After brewing a pot of tea for himself, Rong Anzhu turned on his laptop, there were several emails in his inbox, he opened them one by one, and picked out the important ones to reply one by one.

The phone vibrated silently, Rong Anzhu picked it up to look at it, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he picked it up: "Hello."

"Hello, I'm looking for Boss Rong." A gloomy voice came from over there, which made people feel chills.

"I'm."

"Boss Rong, the information you want has been sent to your encrypted mailbox, please check it carefully."

"Okay thank you."

"You're welcome, I'll be scared if you're polite," said the other side.

Rong Anzhu curled his lips and hung up the phone.

In the evening, Xiao Lun woke up and was alive and well. After dinner, he ate on the bed and turned into Rong Anzhu.Thinking that there was nothing to do during this time and the next period, Rong Anzhu also cooperated with him, doing all kinds of difficult moves, and finally kicked Xiao Lun off the bed by rubbing his old waist.

"Hey, throw it away after you use it!" Xiao Lun climbed back onto the bed from the ground and hugged him with a smile.

"It's like a dog skin plaster, how can you throw it away?" Rong Anzhu patted his face, "Enough of the trouble? Then take a good rest, you have to go on a business trip tomorrow."

Xiao Lun lay down with his arms around him contentedly: "How are you doing?"

"You have paved the way ahead, what else should I do?" Rong Anzhu said.

As soon as Xiao Lun returned to Xiao's house, he immediately made three agreements with Mr. Xiao. The first is not to touch An Zhu and Qiao Jian, and the second and third are not thought of for the time being.Therefore, without the Xiao family's routine suppression, things went much smoother.

"Why don't you do anything?" Xiao Lun said in a twisted tongue, "The old man and I are also talking empty words, and he is best at things like reneging on what he says, but he is busy with me now, so you take advantage of the space now. Whatever you do, do it quickly."

"If you want to punish you, you need to send out his old man himself." Rong Anzhu smiled.

"No need, oh..." Xiao Lun sighed.

Xiao Lun took Special Assistant Yang to go to SZ, Rong Anzhu had a leisurely time and didn't go to the company until almost noon every day.

The company was really happy, until one day, Rong Anzhu was kicked out of the door and patted on the table.

"Rong Anzhu, please make your words clear!" The visitor was rough and rough, bursting with foul language.

"Boss Lin, you are so angry, be careful not to hurt your liver." Rong Anzhu smiled, pointing to the chair in front of the desk, "Please sit down and let me make you a pot of tea."

"Hey, don't be hypocritical here." The man blushed and his neck was thick, and he really felt like his liver was going to explode, "I usually don't get along with you, why are you messing with me?"

Rong Anzhu still had the faint smile on his face: "Boss Lin's company has developed well in recent years, I just want to ask if there is any opportunity for cooperation."

What do you do? !Now this guy clearly wants the big fish to eat the small fish!The man wished he could cross the desk and grab Rong Anzhu's collar: "I tell you that your surname is Rong, if you really dare to touch me, I promise you won't make it easier for you!"

"Mr. Lin, wouldn't it be good for everyone to cooperate in an amicable manner?" Rong Anzhu sighed, "The terms of my offer will not be bad, why don't you go back and think about it, and we can talk after you calm down?"

"Bah!" The man spat, not buying it at all.

Then the security came and "pleased" the man who was still cursing out.

Rong Anzhu shook his head, picked up the file that was interrupted just now, and continued to read.