Crush addiction

Song Chuan and Yu Chenyuan went to work together the next day, but because of a little accident, both of them were late.

In fact, Song Chuan has become very self-disciplined since he went to college, and it has been a long time since Yu Chenyuan had to wake him up.But this morning when Yu Chenyuan came back from buying breakfast, Song Chuan was still in the room, so Yu Chenyuan knocked on his door.

"Xiao Chuan, hurry up and have breakfast." Yu Chenyuan didn't intend to open the door by himself, but when he heard a bang from the room, he hurriedly opened the door and went in.

Song Chuan was lying face down on the ground, his legs were still on the bed, and he seemed to have fallen off the bed.Looking at his unfit pants, Yu Chenyuan understood the reason for his fall.

"Don't be fussy, you're not a primary school student anymore? Huh?" Yu Chenyuan walked over to help Song Chuan, but Song Chuan stopped him loudly, "Brother, don't come over!" His tone was serious, and it seemed that if Yu Chenyuan went over, he would immediately follow him Flip.

Yu Chenyuan thought for a while and imagined that he suddenly understood the reason why Song Chuan stopped him. He couldn't help but smiled slightly, and comforted him: "This is normal, be careful next time." Yan You turned around coldly and said, "I have KY, do you want it?" He said it as if the body lubricant is a tape ruler.

Song Chuan buried his head on the ground, and it took him a long time to say, "I don't want it." Then Yu Chenyuan went out by himself with a face full of regret.

In fact, according to Song Chuan's personality, he should break the pot at this time, and it would be better to rely on Yu Chenyuan to help him, but after Yu Chenyuan closed the door, he got up and picked up the bath towel that Yu Chenyuan had used in the morning.To start from the beginning, he got up very early today, thinking that Yu Chenyuan might not have gotten up yet, and made up a reason to go to Yu Chenyuan's room to get out of bed.As a result, the door only opened a crack when Yu Chenyuan came out of the bathroom in the living room. He seemed to have just taken a shower, his body was wet, and the towel was loosely wrapped around his waist.

Probably because he took too long a step, the bath tube fell from his waist with a whoosh.Or maybe Yu Chenyuan felt that the distance to the door was only three or four steps away, and he didn't want to change another bath towel, so he picked up the bath towel and threw it on the sofa, then walked back to the room naked.

Song Chuan's eyes seemed to have wrapped around Yu Chenyuan's body through the crack of the door. He panted softly, and he didn't go to the living room to steal Yu Chenyuan's used bath towel back to his room until Yu Chenyuan changed his clothes and went out. Only then did what happened just now.

They went out more than ten minutes later than usual, just in time for the worst traffic jam, and the two arrived at the office almost half an hour late.Seeing that Yu Chenyuan was late, all the gossip people in the department began to whisper about the reason why Manager Yu, who had never been late before, was late for the first time. They also discussed the relationship between the new assistant and Yu Chenyuan, and why they went to work together?This series of questions is enough for them to have something to talk about for at least a week.

And Song Chuan was still buried in a pile of documents. He knew that Yu Chenyuan's other assistant didn't need to read them, and even some documents should not be touched by his assistants, but when Yu Chenyuan gave them to him, he didn't ask much, even if it was Song Jikun. It means that he doesn't think so.

Song Chuan has always known about Song Jikun's wishful thinking. From the very beginning, Song Jikun planned to tie Yu Chenyuan to death in the Song family all his life, and shoulder the burden of the family for him. It was like brainwashing Yu Chenyuan to think it was his responsibility.Song Jikun's actions like this are very shameless for Song Chuan, and he never wants to share Song Jikun's property.He just hated Song Jikun for cutting off their possibility before he had time to know Yu Chenyuan.

"Xiao Chuan."

Song Chuan was startled by the sudden voice. He looked up and saw a face that was neither familiar nor unfamiliar. His heart skipped a beat. If he hadn't met this person again, he would have forgotten that day What happened at night, and I even forgot that he made an appointment with Yu Chenyuan's colleague, and now I take the initiative to send it to my door to throw it away.It was originally a matter of your choice, but because he retreated before the battle, it was inevitable that he would be considered incompetent in that aspect, and men are always more reserved in this matter, and they are considered scumbags, but they cannot be considered incompetent.

"Manager Zheng, it's better for the company to call me Xiao Song." Song Chuan politely corrected him again. That night, he never thought of asking the other party's name. He knew the name from the company's organizational structure.

"Okay, but you never seem to ask me what my name is?"

"How can someone not know Manager Zheng's name? Naturally, Manager Zheng doesn't need to introduce himself."

"Don't call me Manager Zheng. My name is Zheng Jiawei. You can call me Jiawei. If you want, you can apply to be transferred to our department. I welcome you with open arms!" He really opened his hands as he spoke, as if he was going to greet Song Chuan hug it.

"Thanks, but I like the marketing department."

"Yu Chenyuan is too duplicity. It's tiring to work with him under the same roof. What's more, the matter of that day is not over yet! When are we going to make an appointment again?" Zheng Jiawei said the last sentence close to Song Chuan's ear .

Song Chuan took half a step back and distanced himself from Zheng Jiawei and said, "I apologize to you for what happened that day, but we probably don't have much chance."

Zheng Jiawei smiled meaningfully, "It's okay, the future will last forever."

After Zheng Jiawei finished speaking, he left, leaving Song Chuan inexplicably irritable. He had no idea about Zheng Jiawei, and it was just a whim that night, just like a toy he had never seen before. He touched it curiously a few times, but there was nothing Take home interest.Up to now, he has not figured out where he revealed his sexual orientation. It's not that he is afraid that Zheng Jiawei will reveal something, but he doesn't like Zheng Jiawei approaching so blatantly, just like he doesn't like people with ambitions approaching Yu Chenyuan. There was never anyone else.

With emotion, Song Chuan could no longer read the boring information. He glanced at Yu Chenyuan's office. The blurry figure behind the shutter seemed to be busy. Get up and go to the smoking room.

However, Song Chuan had only smoked half a cigarette in the smoking room when Zheng Jiawei appeared again, and the other party smiled and said to him, "What a coincidence!"

"Unfortunately, I'm done smoking." Song Chuan quietly extinguished the remaining half of the cigarette, and was about to step out of the door when Zheng Jiawei said from behind, "You should also avoid me, I won't tell anyone Yes, being in a company is fate, so just make friends. Besides, relationships can be cultivated!"

There were only the two of them in the smoking room. When Zheng Jiawei said the last sentence, his face was already on Song Chuan's shoulder.Song Chuan felt that what he said was reasonable after listening to his first few sentences, but he never concealed his frivolity to the end.

"Manager Zheng, I don't want to cause any misunderstandings. Apart from colleagues, there is no other relationship between us." Song Chuan made the division very clear.But Zheng Jiawei has been flying around the wall by his side throughout the morning, whether he is going to the tea room, the bathroom, or even in the copy room, he can meet him, but he didn't say anything out of the ordinary, just greeted him like a normal colleague, instead, it made him uneasy stand up.

Song Chuan felt that Zheng Jiawei might be too idle. Doesn't Song Jikun worry that such a person will go bankrupt sooner or later in the company?

During the lunch break, when Song Chuan and Yu Chenyuan were on their way to dinner, Yu Chenyuan asked him, "Do you have any trouble with Zheng Jiawei? Why does he keep running to our department today?"

Song Chuan looked at Yu Chenyuan's thoughtful expression, and replied seriously: "I think he's taken a fancy to me." What he said was true, Zheng Jiawei made it obvious, but people generally don't think so.

"What nonsense!" Yu Chenyuan frowned, pretending that Song Chuan was joking.

"Otherwise, why does he keep coming to me?" Song Chuan nodded firmly, glanced at Yu Chenyuan from the corner of his eye and asked casually, "Brother, do you not like him or do you hate homosexuality?"

Yu Chenyuan thought about it seriously and then replied calmly: "I don't hate homosexuals or dislike him. What I asked was whether you and him met in other places, and you haven't answered yet!"

Song Chuan thought that even if the two could recognize each other in other places, they were not considered to be acquaintances. The only thing they could talk about was what happened that night, but Song Chuan didn't want to confess this, so he thought for a while and replied: "With Wang Zhifei and the others We met in a bar when we were playing, and we had a chat."

Yu Chenyuan was noncommittal to his answer, changed the subject, and soon arrived at the restaurant.

This time, Yu Chenyuan did not take Song Chuan to eat in the cafeteria. There are always many convenient and affordable restaurants near the office building. Yu Chenyuan usually eats out more, and he spends a lot of time on business trips, so he took Song Chuan there last time after he became a manager. for the first time.

But not long after they found a place to sit down, Zheng Jiawei appeared again, and Song Chuan really had to feel that his ghost was lingering.

Zheng Jiawei stood by the table with a big smile on his face and said, "Can we share a table together? There's no room left?" It's true that there are a lot of people eating at noon, and he didn't lie.

Song Chuan wouldn't care too much about such trivial matters. The relationship between Yu Chenyuan and Zheng Jiawei was actually pretty good, so Zheng Jiawei finally sat down without any suspense.But the dining table was designed as a booth, and Song Chuan offered his seat to Zheng Jiawei, but in the end Zheng Jiawei sat on Yu Chenyuan's side, and after sitting down, he deliberately smiled at Song Chuan.

Apart from the seating, the atmosphere of the meal was not bad. Zheng Jiawei was really not an annoying person, although he was a bit pissed but still polite, most of the time he was as gentle and humble as Yu Chenyuan.Song Chuan felt that Zheng Jiawei had no right to say that Yu Chenyuan was duplicity, and he himself was obviously on the same level in this respect.

That's why he and Yu Chenyuan have the same taste?After a meal, Song Chuan could see that apart from their working relationship, Yu Chenyuan and Zheng Jiawei should also have a good friendship in private.

After the lunch break, he started to get busy again in the afternoon, and it was hard for Zheng Jiawei to rush around the door again.But the whole department was busy, excluding Song Chuan who had just arrived, he was still buried in the materials.Their department did not relax until after get off work time, and many colleagues had to stay and work overtime.

Song Chuan was staring at the computer screen wondering if he should help, when Yu Chenyuan suddenly stopped beside him and said, "Xiao Chuan, you should go home first, I'm going to be late today."

"I'll wait for you." Song Chuan only said this, Yu Chenyuan didn't say anything more, turned around and went back to the office, but when he was finally able to get off work, he saw Song Chuan at first sight when he came out. The computer plays minesweeper.

"Kid, I'm off work." Yu Chenyuan knocked on Song Chuan's desk.Song Chuan looked at the time, and it was almost nine o'clock when Yu Chenyuan said it was late, and all his colleagues had already left except for them.

"Brother, are you hungry?" Song Chuan had already packed his things, turned off the computer, and went downstairs with Yu Chenyuan.

"hungry."

"I invite you to eat!"

"What to eat?"

"As you like."

"Am I paying the bill too?"

The dinner for the two of them found a western restaurant, the price was not expensive, so Song Chuan paid in the end, and his usual living expenses were all collected from Yu Chenyuan. He didn't know how much Song Jikun had budgeted for him. Not much to give.

Back home Song Chuan finally knew the reason why Yu Chenyuan took a shower in the living room this morning, because the faucet in his bedroom was broken and no hot water could come out.So at night, the two had to share a bathroom, and of course they didn't wash together.Song Chuan first came out of the shower and found Yu Chenyuan half lying on the sofa and seemed to be asleep. He went over and called softly, "Brother." The water slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the corner of Yu Chenyuan's mouth.

Song Chuan thought that Yu Chenyuan was tired from working overtime, and urged him to take a shower and go to bed, but when Yu Chenyuan stood up, he swayed, Song Chuan hurriedly supported him, touched Yu Chenyuan's forehead, and his tone immediately became serious, "Brother, are you here?" fever."

"I took a cold shower last night, just get some sleep." Yu Chenyuan didn't take it seriously, bypassing Song Chuan and going to the bathroom.

Song Chuan wanted to scold him for taking a cold shower in this weather!But seeing Yu Chenyuan's listless appearance, he couldn't bear to scold him, so he obediently found out the spare antipyretics, waited for Yu Chenyuan to wash up, watched him go back to the room and lie down after eating, and then went back to the room.Both are healthy men, and neither of them took this little cold seriously.

The author has something to say: Uncle Song, you should ask your brother why he took a cold shower!