Sober candy

Lin Xuechang is not a sensational person, but he is especially good at teasing.

Back then, with a few words and smiling eyes, Lin Xu was able to fascinate the innocent elementary school boy. When he was old, he put his arms around his shoulders and whispered softly, "I "I love you" directly split Uncle Fu, who had sensitive facial features, stiff limbs and tense nerves, into a fluttering moth that flew up in place in an instant.

Fu Jing's hair was all over the naked eye, and his hair stood on end. When he went back to drive, even the hands holding the steering wheel were trembling.

He was getting old, and his heart was not working well. Uncle Fu was so numb with goosebumps from Senior Lin, and he only calmed down after smoking two cigarettes when he got home.

Just like how Lin Xu said "I love you" back then, Fu Jing couldn't sleep for several nights with trembling heart, and Lin Xu's "I love you" still echoed with bulging eardrums.

I love you.

Lin Xu actually said "I love you" to him!

What is this?

It's embarrassing to be so old!

In the middle of the night, Fu Jing buried her head under the covers, and the more she thought about it, the more embarrassing her face became, so she called Lin Xu and asked him why he was saying this. He had to say it, and he couldn't sleep if he said it.

Lin Xu's laughter never stopped, asking why he couldn't sleep and still saying goodnight to him every day?

Fu Jing was really anxious, saying that senior Lin had focused on the wrong focus, and now he can't sleep, his mind is full of "I love you" all day long, and he can't even write a script. Yuan Ping asked him to write a tragic drama. But I lie on the chair every day very happily, dangling pink bubbles, without any sadness, how can this be possible?

Fu Jing asked Lin Xu to think of a way for him to quickly get rid of "I love you" from his mind.

Lin Xu shook his head with a smile and said, "You can't control your own mind, how can I control it?"

"The brain went with you." Fu Jing complained.

"Will Kidney follow me?" Lin Xu liked to tease children.

"Let's go." The child is also an old driver now, calling someone in the middle of the night under the quilt, he can't waste Senior Lin's gentle and pleasant voice.

"Fu Jing?" Lin Xu heard something wrong with the voice on the other end of the phone, and couldn't help asking, "Fu Jing? What are you doing?"

"I'm thinking of you." The voice from the other end was low and hoarse, with a bit of forbearance.

Lin Xu froze for a moment, then laughed muffled.

"Don't laugh!" Fu Jing was a little embarrassed, but Senior Lin's voice was so nice, he couldn't control this kind of thing.

"Fu Jing, do you want the senior to sing you a song?" Lin Xu smiled and cared.

"No need." What kind of song do you ask someone to sing to you at such an old age?

"Then do you want the senior to tell you a story?"

"No need." What kind of story do you ask someone to tell you at such an old age?

"Do you want the senior to take a photo of you?"

"No... I'm so old—"

Fu Jing suddenly came to his senses, his words faltered, he hurriedly stopped the car, and tentatively asked, "What photo?"

"I don't really like taking that kind of photos," Lin Xu said in a gentle voice, "but if you need it, it's not impossible to take a few photos and send them to you."

Hmm...that kind of photo...

Hmm... Slippery Lin Xu.

The fluttering moth made up the picture in his brain, flapping his invisible wings with great excitement.

Pretending to be reserved and silent for a while, Uncle Fu was very itchy, and said a little embarrassedly: "It doesn't matter if you need it or not, the main thing is, I have to work during the day, and not sleeping well at night will affect my efficiency too much."

"Yeah," Lin Xu echoed, "I understand you."

"In fact, I still respect Senior Lin very much," Fu Jing said sincerely, "I'm not very willing to let you do things that damage your image."

"It doesn't matter." Lin Xu smiled, "You can't sleep well, and I feel sorry for you."

"You don't need to post too much," Fu Jing coughed in a low voice, and said, "One post is enough."

"That won't work," Lin Xu heard the sound as if he was getting out of bed and turned on the light: "My house is dimly lit, and a photo can't show you the whole picture."

All around!

Fluttering! !

"Then, let's get a few more."

After one o'clock in the middle of the night, someone asked someone to take a full-scale photo of him. The longer Fu Jing waited, the more excited he became.

In fact, it's not just "I love you" that makes him sleepless. After all, he's not the young boy he was back then. It's just that Lin Xu has a really good figure, with straight breasts and hips, and he loves maintenance. Silky and tender, even the sweat was fragrant and fine, Lin Xu at night was very different from the calm and elegant gentleman in the usual days.

No matter on the bed or off the bed, senior Lin's level is so high.

His throat was a little thirsty, so Fu Jing got up and went to the toilet to solve his physical problems, and then went to the living room to get a glass of water.

In fact, he has already passed the stage of heavy desires, and at this age he can still think about these things all day long, Fu Jing still feels a little contemptuous of himself.

When he was young, he was very ambitious. After joining the work, he didn't think about these matters of love for his children. It was too time-consuming and time-consuming. If he kept in touch with Lin Xu for a few years, he still had some expectations for love. If so, after breaking contact, he doesn't have the mind to have a boyfriend or girlfriend anymore.

He himself doesn't know much about that kind of thing, no matter how strong the desire is, it can't be strong enough, and he can't hold it back anymore, what can be done with one hand, why bother to have a relationship?

Being able to be with Lin Xu again, he already feels happy enough. It is not easy to have a companion in this life. It is not easy to accompany each other for the rest of the life. Life is actually a very ordinary thing, even if there are turbulent waves. No matter how big the waves are, he has already seen through them in those few fixed stages.

When a person lives to a certain age, he should know how to be content and be happy. It is useless to think about those imaginary things.

Just thinking about those sensual|erotic ones, well, it's not too good.

Well, it's really not good. After Fu Jing drank the water, his mind immediately opened up and became clear.

Uncle Fu Ji Yueguangfeng, with good conduct, is still the good comrade who never forgets his original intention.

With his pure and upright mind and bright moon in his heart, Uncle Fu lifted his blanket and got into the bed with a clear body.

Uncle Fu turned on his phone and checked the time. It was almost two o'clock.

Uncle Fu frowned slightly, suddenly he was in a bad mood——

Why didn't Lin Xu send him a photo?

Expecting to fail will hurt people, Fu Jing waited for a while, but was still a little sleepy, before going to bed, Fu Jing decided to say good night to Lin Xu first.

Although they called tonight after saying goodnight, what if Lin Xu was still taking pictures?

It doesn't matter whether you take a photo or not, the main reason is that Fu Jing is thinking that Senior Lin will get up for work at six o'clock tomorrow morning, so it's hard work.

Fu Jing had just edited a "Stop taking pictures, go to bed now", and was about to send it, when suddenly a bunch of photos came over there, and the sound of beeps suddenly rang in the bedroom at night, trembling Fu Jing Fingers almost hit send.

Fu Jing quickly deleted the message he wanted to send, and then clicked on the big picture of the photos to zoom in one by one.

It's a bit wretched, but Uncle Fu is a man with a bright heart, as long as his thoughts are correct, any behavior can be explained.

For example, the photos Lin Xu sent him include a spacious and bright living room, a dark bedroom, a semi-open clean kitchen, an indoor swimming pool, and finally a study room with neatly arranged bookcases, and a three-sided bedroom. A fitness room filled with equipment and a wall mirror on the other side. Although these look like ordinary photos, Fu Jing knows that the mirror at the end is a reminder.

If there is a mirror, there must be Lin Xu's reflection.

Well, this kind of thing, you have to learn to explore by yourself.

So Fu Jingzai carefully zoomed in on each photo, looking for the mirror one by one.

Lin Xu's development is obviously better than Fu Jing's, as you can tell by looking at the house.Lin Xu's job is stable, and the person who can sit in his position has assets. Fu Jing doesn't know Lin Xu's other real estate, but this house bought in the most prosperous area of ​​Shanghai is the company closest to Lin Xu. The reputation of the foreign company is very high. When he has nothing to do, he likes to locate Lin Xu's address, and then mentally leap to it.

This is an apartment that Lin Xu often lives in. The area alone is three times larger than Fu Jing's, and it also has a swimming pool.

Fu Jing clicked his tongue.

Maybe the photo is right in the pool.

-Like it?

Lin Xu suddenly sent him this sentence.

Fu Jing froze for a moment, not knowing how to reply.

He hasn't found where the photo is yet, how does this make him answer?

But the other party has been waiting quietly, Fu Jing thought about it, and then replied "Like".

Senior Lin's figure is so hot that there is nothing to say, what doesn't he like?

— If you like, it welcomes you at any time.

-ah?

Fu Jing didn't realize it, but he knew that Lin Xu must be talking about the house, so what he said...does this mean asking him to live in it?

—Actually, there are also a few apartments in Beijing. Before I graduated from my Ph.D., I studied investment with my mentor. I bought them more than ten years ago, but they are not in the same area as where you live and work.

-ah?

After being shocked by Lin Xu's rich and rich local tyrant-level deceptive behavior, Fu Jing still didn't understand what Lin Xu meant.

Showing off his wealth is not Lin Xu's style. Except for teasing him occasionally, Senior Lin is usually very low-key, but he told him to live in Shanghai and said that there are several apartments in Beijing. Where is this telling him to go?

— Fu Jing, which house do you want to choose as the second location of our long-term affair?

Fu Jing hugged the phone and stared at the phone screen, his eyebrows were firmly raised on the forehead lines on his forehead. He didn't feel that Lin Xu, who was discussing with him about sharing a big house, was romantic at all.

Fu Jing understood now that Lin Xu was playing tricks on him again.

A proud and noble person like Lin Xu, no matter how close the relationship is, how could he send pornographic photos to him!

Unexpectedly, Uncle Fu was a little disappointed, so he reversed the topic:

—If I choose Beijing, how can you stay with me for a long time?

— transfer.

Fu Jing frowned:

—I just said it casually, you are already so old, don’t be fooled, work is important.

- Work is important, why don't you quit? If you are a workaholic, you can quit. Why can't I be transferred?

—I don’t worry about it anymore, even if I wander around to pick up junk, it’s fine, can you do the same for me?

Lin Xu smiled:

—Don't worry, it's not that exaggerated. Senior Lin won't let you pick up junk. I went to your side, and the workload is reduced. I'm far away from the headquarters, and I can relax more than before.

—That didn’t take you to play like this, what about your previous ambitions?

—I have already got everything I want, ideals in life, except for you, I have completed them all.

As soon as Fu Jing heard about this ideal in life, he knew that Lin Xu was going to be serious, so he immediately jumped up from the bed and called someone.

"Hello," Lin Xu greeted with a habitual smile, "Xiao Fu, hello."

"Little Fu, you're big!" Fu Jing was a little anxious: "Lin Xu, don't mess around!"

"No mess," Lin Xu smiled, "Fu Jing, I've already started preparations since I met you here last month, you should know me, I will think carefully before doing anything, you know, This time, to ensure nothing goes wrong, I even prepared the rope, if you don't listen to Senior Lin, Senior Lin will treat you rudely."

"What nonsense are you thinking about!" Fu Jing frowned and scolded: "What is your position and status! Wait a few years and it will be time for promotion again! Now keep your high profile low! Your future is gone!"

"Yo?" Lin Xu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "My little Fu can still curse?"

Fu Jing listened to the person's warm voice, and the decibel sound dropped immediately. He rubbed his forehead, scratched his hair again, and said, "It doesn't mean that. I was just a little anxious, so I didn't scold you."

"Don't worry, don't be angry," Lin Xu laughed, "Fu Jing, we've missed it for too long, and running back and forth like this now is not an option. Senior Lin doesn't like long-distance relationships."

"That's a long-term plan." Fu Jing was so sleepy after being soothed by Lin Xu's gentle and sweet voice, and lay down on the bed again, squinting his eyes and said, "Didn't you say take your time?"

"But," Lin Xu said lightly, "Didn't you say you wanted to see the photos?"

Fu Jing: "..."

Was it his fault?Didn't Lin Xuxian deliberately mislead him?

"Fu Jing," the other party said softly, "Are you sleepy? Asleep?"

"Well...not yet..."

"Fu Jing," the other party insisted: "Did you sleep?"

"Hmm..." Fu Jing couldn't open his eyes, and replied in a nasal voice lazily.

"Fu Jing, senior Lin put you to sleep, do you have to thank me?"

"Thank you...thank you..." Fu Jing stammered inarticulately.

"No, Senior Lin doesn't want to hear this kind of thank you, you can think of something else."

"……Good night."

"I don't want to hear good night either."

"Photo...photo..." Uncle Fu began to snore: "...photo...photograph a liar..."

Lin Xu: "..."

"Fu Jing," Lin Xu said with extraordinary determination, "Have you slept yet?"

Uncle Fu is now conscious and confused, he can no longer distinguish between dreams and reality, the phone has already slipped to the side of the pillow, he turned over, and heard someone calling him in a low voice, the snoring just started The sound stopped again, rubbing his face against the pillow, and lazily replied "I didn't sleep".

"Don't sleep and talk to me."

"Hmm..." Fu Jing was completely following the human voice beside his ear: "What did you say?"

"Tell me," Lin said, "you love me."

"Hmm..." Fu Jing said, "You love me."

"..."

Fu Jing's ears went silent, and he was about to snore again.

"Wait!" Lin Xu stopped Hulu through the wireless, and tirelessly taught: "Fu Jing, tell me, I love you."

"I... I didn't say."

"Let me tell you," Lin Xu's most important thing is patience, he followed the guidance: "Xiao Fu, do you like Senior Lin?"

"Hi... I like it..." The other side shrugged against the pillow and smiled embarrassedly: "I really like it."

"How is Senior Lin?" There was only the penultimate step to success.

"Good... very good..."

"Senior Ailin?" There was only one last step left to success.

"Love... especially love..."

"Okay then," Teacher Lin held his breath and asked softly on the other end of the phone: "If you want to say something very important to him, what would you say?"

"Say... say..." Uncle Fu started snoring again, and finally shouted mistyly: "Photo!"

The author has something to say: I want photos too.