two-way love

"tired?"

Surprised by the sudden sound of voices beside her, Lin An subconsciously covered the phone and looked up suddenly.

Wu Chenfang didn't expect him to react so strongly, and was a little embarrassed for a while: "Did you disturb anything?"

"Ah, no, no," Lin An sat up straight, "It's over."

"Is that so, then, is it convenient for you to tell the person you are talking to?" Wu Chenfang put the two and a half old books in his hands on the table, and sat down opposite Lin An.

Lin An pushed the mousse on the side to Wu Chenfang's side, and explained: "It's editing with me, you know, that girl."

Wu Chenfang took Mousse over: "Huh? Talk about the outline or publish?"

Lin An thought it over: "Uh, not at all, let's talk... I don't plan to renew the contract—but I just mentioned it to her, after all, there is still one year left."

The small spoon he just raised stopped in mid-air, Wu Chenfang put down the spoonful of mousse, and pushed the small dessert plate to the side, with a complicated expression: "You mean... you won't write anymore?"

Lin An: "..." The brain circuits of these two people are the same!

Lin An patiently repeated to Wu Chenfang what she had just said to Xingshuang: "It's just the termination of the contract, it's not a seal. Once I start working, I will be very busy, and I don't have so much time. I can't guarantee that I will still be free every day." Take the time to write. And before looking for a job, I still need to review the knowledge I learned a few years ago, especially... I don’t know the various aspects of the economic development gap between China and foreign countries-I can’t stand still .”

Wu Chenfang was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes and stared at him cautiously: "Obviously, the novel is well written, but really, just gave up like this? ——Is there any reason why I want to change jobs so suddenly?"

Because of the sense of crisis!I only now know that you are surrounded by all kinds of demons and ghosts, how can I protect you if I don't practice a little bit more! ...emmm, no way!This reason is too hypocritical!

Lin An said ambiguously: "Probably...my mother said I've grown up hahaha..."

"Is that so..." Wu Chenfang hastily avoided the topic, "Then, do you plan to come to our company in the future?"

Lin An: "!"

Wu Chenfang said: "Yihong must welcome you very much, he always asks about your situation."

The corner of Lin An's mouth twitched, and he laughed awkwardly: "Hahahaha..."

Song Yihong is Wu Chenfang's college roommate, but he is two years younger than Wu Chenfang. He is a straightforward and rich second generation who thrived in the artificially created "truth, kindness and beauty" environment.Lin An didn't know how he was handling his work, but he was quite thoughtless when he spoke... he was very thoughtless, and he would spit out everything, which offended people very much.

When we first got married, it was this person who told him the information "Wu Chenfang almost committed suicide because of XX (Lin An didn't remember his name) back then, but he was crazy" with a happy and foolish look on his face——Human, I always like him emotionally Self-abuse, comparison, etc. Song Yihong knew everything about his "sister-in-law"... So, on the day of the wedding, Lin An listened to him talk vividly for half an hour about how good Wu Chenfang was to his ex. After breaking up, it was so painful, and his temperament finally changed, becoming the current central air conditioner... so detailed that he almost told him the exact time of each incident.In the summary, I also said, "Sister-in-law, I can see that the boss is very good to us. In the future, one of us will help him in work, and the other will help him in life, so that the boss can relax!" It's quite reasonable, but in Lin An's state of mind at the time, the translation means "Your man should treat you like a brother", which can be called a fatal blow!

As a result, during the wedding night in the bridal chamber that night, he was so aggrieved that he was out of state the whole time, and he didn't harden up orz...

ah! ——What an unpleasant memory...

Lin An secretly let out a breath, and temporarily blocked the old sesame seeds and rotten millet in his mind.

Seeing that he seemed to be distracted for a while, Wu Chenfang asked again in a soft voice: "Lin An, um... do you plan to come to our company?"

Lin An opened his mouth lightly——

From an emotional point of view, he is very willing, but... Song Yihong's mouth...

Lin An lowered his gaze, raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose: "I'm afraid that if I go to your company, they will know about our relationship within two days."

It's not that there is any shame in being gay, after all, they are legal couples.It's just... Even if he uses the most legitimate means to get in, if someone makes random guesses and deliberately blackmails Wu Chenfang - it's nothing for him to be said to "go through the back door", but how can Wu Chenfang's good image be pointed out because of this? Unnecessary but indisputable stain? ! ...It is better to avoid suspicion after all.

Although Lin An thought so, Wu Chenfang's ears might have changed his meaning.

Wu Chenfang finished eating the mousse with his head bowed in silence, and pushed the plate to the side, as if he had gone through a difficult inner struggle, then he forced a smile and nodded: "Well, what you said makes sense."

"Anyway, it's not in a hurry." Lin An keenly realized that Wu Chenfang's mood was depressed, and immediately changed the subject, "Hey, what book did you just go to look for, and you've been there for so long..."

"I flipped through two Go interview magazines, and I just picked up two idle books, do you want to read them?" Wu Chenfang turned the cover of the book to face Lin An, so that he could see the title clearly.

Lin Anmo read the titles of the two books, looked at the author, and was a little surprised: "This person...!"

Wu Chenfang tilted his head to look at the spine of the book: "Well, what's wrong?"

Lin An read the string of English names softly to confirm, and said with emotion: "This person... should be my classmate when I was a graduate student! Let me take a look." Lin An took a copy from Wu Chenfang's hand, turned it over and checked it out The author introduced and showed it to Wu Chenfang, "That's right! That's him! Hey, let me tell you, he's very funny. I remember he gave himself a Chinese name called Youming, Zhao Youming! Because Zhao is from "Hundred Surnames" The first surname hahaha... Ah, although I know his family is quite rich, I didn't expect him to be on Forbes so early... Let me see what this is... Is this guy still writing this kind of inspirational chicken soup? He This kind of work with incomplete subject, verb and object can still be published as a collection of poems?! It's really unexpected!"

As if jumping back to that happy time in an instant, Lin An's eyes sparkled when he talked about the memories, and there was an uncontrollable smile on his face.

After he rambled on for a while, and enthusiastically analyzed how strange and illogical the two chicken soup poems in the book were written, he realized that Wu Chenfang seemed to be extraordinarily quiet.Lin An raised his eyes vigilantly and looked towards the opposite side, and found that Wu Chenfang was also staring at him, his eyes were calm, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which translated with his little understanding turned out to be a bit loving (?)...

Lin An put down the book and touched the corner of his mouth: "What's wrong? Something stuck on my side?"

"No," Wu Chenfang laughed lightly, "I just think...letting you stay at home probably really isn't suitable for you."

Lin An was puzzled: "Huh?"

Wu Chenfang cleared his throat: "Cough. It's nothing..."

Wu Chenfang directly ended the topic, but did not start a new one. Lin An couldn't figure out what he meant for a while, and saw the atmosphere slowly cooling down again.

After touching it for a few minutes, Wu Chenfang mercifully said: "Do you want to eat something tonight?"

Lin An immediately closed the book: "Tell me first, what do you want to eat!"

Wu Chenfang said: "Me? I can do it, how about you?"

Lin An blinked: "I can do it too."

Wu Chenfang: "..."

Lin An: "Well, why don't you decide."

Wu Chenfang lowered his eyes and sighed, and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll decide. Just..."

Afraid that he would rely on his own taste again, Lin An immediately crossed out some options: "Let's say it first, I don't want hot pot Mala Tang! It's hot and uncomfortable, and I was baptized by Aunt Qin's crayfish yesterday , I'm about to have a stomachache, and I don't really want to eat this kind of food yet."

Wu Chenfang understood what he meant, and his eyes softened: "Okay, I understand, I will choose after a while, and you can give me any suggestions you have."

Lin An bit the straw, feeling better, and suddenly remembered what Mama Lin and Aunt Qin had said before—Wu Chenfang seemed to know how to cook, but he didn't have the impression that he had eaten?There seems to be something wrong with this matter!Lin An rolled his eyes, and decided to talk to Wu Chenfang, observing his expression secretly: "Brother Fang, Aunt Qin said you can cook, right?"

Wu Chenfang's hand that turned the page of the book paused halfway, and then turned the page calmly: "It's just a little bit, it's not really good."

Lin An frowned, feeling a little strange: "My mother also said that you asked her about me..."

"After all, if you have a history of allergies, you should pay attention to your diet." Wu Chenfang interrupted him directly, but his tone was very gentle, "I can also say hello to the cafeteria. Anyway, I don't have one, I can do anything You can eat according to your taboo."

Lin An: "..."

——I just thought that I had failed others' intentions, so I tested it with hope, but I immediately found out that I was being self-indulgent... It can be said that the mood is very complicated.

Lin An felt that he had the guts to ask such a thing because he hadn't estimated his status well: what people say makes sense!How much do you really care about other people thinking about you...

Just when Lin An was at low tide, Wu Chenfang also closed the book, rubbed the index finger of one hand lightly at the corner of the book, and said cautiously: "Actually... if you want, we can also make it at home."

"Huh?" Lin An was taken aback for a moment, then opened his eyes wide, "Huh?!"

Do it yourself at home!God! ! !This, this, this... Could it be - kitchen, room, play,'s, invite, please? !Cough, no, no, what the hell...

Lin An rolled his throat, swallowed some illogical yellow waste and fruit juice, and then answered him softly: "Well... yes, yes."

Wu Chenfang said: "However, my ability can only help you at best, do you mind?"

"No, no, no, I don't mind at all!" Lin An couldn't tell whether he was telling the truth or being polite and modest, but such things as "cooking together" are like "adventures" in the game-it is completely unexpected Can't ask for it!Is there any other option than "accept"?

...Even if there is something else, I can only choose "accept"!Only fools choose "reject"!

Wu Chenfang stacked the two books: "Then I'll put the books back, and let's go shopping on the third floor together later."

Lin An nodded like a pounding garlic: "Okay!"

Wu Chenfang got up with the book: "Then you wait for me here first."

"it is good."

Looking at Wu Chenfang's back, Lin An only felt that the power of the prehistoric was about to gushe out, completely uncontrollable!He quickly took out his mobile phone, turned the joy of howling up to the sky into words, and sent a circle of friends with six or seven lines of "ah" with unknown meaning.Of course, before the relatives and friends on the list saw or reacted, he immediately deleted this item——

Sometimes the joy can only be enjoyed alone!Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !