The boring president is in love

Chapter 32

As the smoke curled up, Liang Yicheng sat on the bedside, silently looking out the window.The neon was faintly reflected on his face, from Zhan Sen's perspective, only the silhouette of his nose could be seen.

For a moment neither of them spoke.

Zhan Sen found his hand, but he didn't try to hold it hard, he just gently stroked his fingers and the back of his hand.There seems to be some kind of pleasing meaning in it.

Liang Yicheng couldn't help but think of the dog that Liang Ma raised. When he wanted to get close to people, he would always gently rub his head against his palms. Thinking of this, he secretly laughed.

"...Are you mad at me just now?"

Zhan Sen shook his head, "No."

Liang Yicheng smiled softly, held his hand instead, and said, "Do you want me to stay here with you today?"

Zhan Sen originally wanted to say, no need, and raised his eyes to meet Liang Yicheng's eyes, but found that his eyes were full of warning, as if saying, "Don't try."

So he choked back the words that came to his lips, and changed his words, "Yes."

Liang Yicheng pinched his ears, "Move me a place."

After laying down in the bed, Liang Yicheng was held firmly in Zhan Sen's arms, and he didn't make any irregular movements, just hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would disappear.

Liang Yicheng stroked the hair on the back of his head, sighing involuntarily.

Thinking about how proud he was before, no matter whether he was repeatedly cheated on or talked about by others, he would never lower his so-called "noble head". Only when the posture is low enough to make him feel satisfied, can this love talk be successful.

But the appearance of Ke Zhansen overturned all this.

Unexpectedly, I fell in love with this person first, and because of this person's words, I broke up with the boy I was dating in a panic.

He was waiting for this man's pursuit with all his heart, but the wood only knew to look at him directly, and did not take any action at all.

It was he himself who finally lost his composure and offered to date her.

After dating, he has repeatedly backed down. After more than 20 years of attacking, he has been suppressed to 0. This is not enough, but whenever he feels that Zhan Sen's mood is slightly wrong, he will take the initiative to coax him.

There is simply no bottom line.

He can't explain his abnormality, he can only laugh at himself, maybe it's the period of passionate love, he is willing to do anything for the other party, and he just wants to give him all the best.

The next day's performance was at night, and Liang Yicheng didn't set an alarm clock. He woke up naturally after falling asleep, and his consciousness returned. He was just about to open his eyes when he felt a moist and hot kiss on his forehead.

Then he felt that the side was empty, Zhan Sen got out of bed and went out.

Liang Yicheng simply stayed on the bed and didn't move until Zhan Sen took a shower and cooked him a meal, then he walked slowly to the bathroom.

After washing in a relaxed mood, he opened the door while arranging the hem of the clothes.Zhan Sen, who was leaning against the door, pulled him to him without saying a word, put a towel on his head, and said, "Don't move."

Liang Yicheng laughed secretly in his heart, but he still obediently did not move. He let his hair half dry and asked, "Do you have any plans for today?"

"There's a party tonight."

Liang Yicheng was a little bit disappointed, Zhan Sen hadn't even been to the recent performance.This is the last scene of the year, and he originally thought that he could have a drink with Zhansen after the end. If the atmosphere is good, maybe he can have a good sex when he comes back.

After all, the technique of this wood is too bad, if he wants to teach him more and do it a few times, it will be fine naturally.

But when he planned this in his mind, he didn't consider that Zhansen also had his own plans and arrangements.

After breakfast, Liang Yicheng didn't stay at home too long, and went directly to the theater, saying that he needed to prepare in advance, Mr. Sun was busy at home, and the theater troupe was a little too busy, so he was going to help.

Zhansen directly took the car keys and said, "I'll see you off."

Liang Yicheng glanced at him up and down, "No need."

Originally, Zhan Sen had no plans during the day, he thought he would stay at home with Liang Yicheng, but Liang Yicheng didn't think so.

After Liang Yicheng left, he stared at the tall buildings outside in front of the French windows for a long time, then changed his clothes, picked up the keys, and set off for the garment factory.

In fact, the clothing factory he opened is more like a studio in nature. After all, it does not produce clothes in large quantities, but basically takes on some dramas and musicals with strong design.

But he didn't like to put his work place in a bustling shopping mall at the beginning, but he really liked this small wasteland at the foot of the suburban mountain, so he chose the place here.

The window of the office is facing the hillside. During the summer season, the mountains and plains are full of lush green, waist-high weeds of all kinds, mixed with various unknown wildflowers, wanton and splendid.

It was deep winter at this time, the flowers and plants were all withered, the hillside not far away was bare, and the road winding along the hillside was clearly visible.

When Liang Yicheng and Sun Meng came to see samples for the first time, he stood in front of the window like this, watching their car drive away.

Most of the staff in the factory have gone home, leaving only his assistant and a few key employees to do finishing work.

Although the scenery here is beautiful, but seriously, it is quite inappropriate to choose this address at the beginning, and it is very inconvenient for employees to commute to and from get off work.

Zhan Sen watched the assistant busy before and after, and silently made a decision in his heart.

In the future, he will work in Zhan's group, so he basically won't have much time to come here. It's better to reduce the scale, turn it into a studio, and buy a store near the coffee shop, so that if he has time, it will be convenient for him to come back and check.

But now the garment factory can be overthrown and a house built.

Put the bedroom window facing the hillside he likes.

It would be great if Liang Yicheng also lived in his bedroom.

Over there, Liang Yicheng has been busy since he arrived at the theater. At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the actors came one after another, including Xiaomeng.

After he sent a message to confess his love the day before yesterday, the two have not been in touch again.

Liang Yicheng was checking his clothes one by one, when he heard Xiaomeng's voice greeting others, his body froze for a second, then he took a deep breath, thinking, it's better not to turn back to him.

Just as he buried his head again, a pair of thin legs suddenly appeared in his sight.

"...Brother Cheng."

Liang Yicheng silently put on a good smile, then raised his eyes to look at him, "It's so early?"

Xiaomeng smiled at him as before, but if you look closely, you can see that the smile is very forced, "Well, do you need my help?"

"No, you go make up."

Xiaomeng smiled again and said, "OK."

Neither of them said a word, as if that confession never happened.