shallow affection

When Jian Qingli woke up, there was no one around.He rubbed his eyes, yawned, and rolled around on the double bed.

The fully automatic curtains had already been opened, the sky outside was bright and white clouds were blooming, and the warm sunlight poured into the bedroom, covering his body with gold.

Such a beautiful scenery did not make Jian Qingli happy at all.His back was sore, his chest was red and swollen, and his buttocks were burning. It took a lot of effort to pick up the bath towel on the floor, wrap it around his waist, and staggered into the bathroom step by step.

The clothes from the night before were thrown into the laundry basket, wrinkled into a ball, Jian Qingli picked it up and looked at it, then threw it back in disappointment.He found a new toothbrush from the cabinet under the sink, squeezed a little bit of Fang Mingzhan's toothpaste, and put it in his mouth to brush his teeth.

The moment the brush handle touched the inner wall of his mouth, he shivered.

pain.

Facing the mirror, Jian Qingli could see her miserable appearance clearly, with dark circles under her eyes, frizzy hair, bruises on her waist, and dull eyes.But he wasn't too depressed, he leaned lazily against the marble countertop, brushed his teeth slowly, and looked at himself calmly.After a while, Jian Qingli spit out a mouthful of toothpaste foam, touched the swollen nipple on her chest with her little finger, and showed a careless smile on her face.

After washing, he used Fang Mingzhan's razor and aftershave, went to the closet and rummaged through it, found a pair of disposable underwear to change into, and finally matched himself with a suit from the boring closet. Fashionable clothes.

There was no movement downstairs, Fang Mingzhan might have gone to work.The old man's pharmaceutical company has a large market share in Cang City and even in the southeast area, and there is always something to be decided by the chairman all day long.

Jian Qingli picked up the phone and tapped it a few times, but the screen didn't light up, probably because it was out of battery.Looking around, I found that there was a charger on the computer table, and it was compatible with my mobile phone model, so I used it very naturally, without feeling that it was too far away.While waiting for the machine to turn on, he found a crumpled thing at the foot of the bed, and bent down to take a closer look, it turned out to be the destroyed business card of He Cen.

The sky is bright and the sun is shining brightly. Who would have thought that there are criminal evidences hidden in this dark corner.Jian Qingli's face suddenly burned, and the ball of black cardboard was laying plainly, but it gave him the illusion that some unknown liquid was still on the business card, and he couldn't help cursing out of embarrassment.

In fact, Jian Qingli is really not a person with a strong sense of shame. In the past, Fang Mingzhan often said that he was a crazy person.It's just that everything that happened last night was too sweet and exciting, and Fang Mingzhan's tantrum was surprisingly sexy, which made him a little uncontrollable.

He really shouldn't have accepted that business card, it was all Xiang Tingzhou's fault——Jian Qingli's jumping thoughts stopped for a moment, and he remembered the culprit.

A few minutes later, He Cen's business card was thrown into the trash can. Before throwing it away, Jian Qingli squatted down stiffly, with a face full of disgust, and quickly flattened the crumpled business card, took a photo of He Cen's number with his mobile phone and gave it to Xiang Xiang Ting Zhou sent over.

After opening WeChat, he was surprised by a person's unread messages. At two o'clock in the morning, Le Yang, who just added a friend yesterday afternoon, sent a message: "Brother Jian, so you are a photographer!"

Jian Qingli occasionally posted some landscape photos and portraits in Moments, and it is estimated that Le Yang found clues from these distinctive photos.He thought for a while, and typed two words "Yes", in a not very warm tone.In fact, he didn't hate Le Yang, but every time he recalled the way he and Fang Mingzhan talked and laughed, he always felt uncomfortable.

After quitting WeChat, Jian Qingli went to Prelife's friend page to report the latest progress to Leo: "I slept with my ex-boyfriend again."

Leo didn't reply, but Zhong Youling came to urge him to ask him for the photo of He Cen taken yesterday.

"What's the hurry, I'll give it to you before four o'clock in the afternoon, and you plan other topics first."

After replying, he went downstairs, made breakfast for himself in the kitchen, fried an egg in a pan, and heated another glass of milk.I stand when I eat because my butt hurts.

While sucking milk, he received a message from Le Yang again. Facing Jian Qingli's cold reply, he was still excited, and even praised his artistic talent in an amazed tone.Jian Qingli smiled, thinking that this younger brother was quite interesting, so she typed a few more words and chatted with him intermittently.To be honest, Le Yang is quite likable, he has a pure and lively temperament, like a high school student who is still in school, even a cold-hearted person like Jian Qingli is embarrassed to speak coldly to him.

When he learned that he had graduated from university, Jian Qingli was still surprised. He thought Le Yang was only seventeen or eighteen, and he really couldn't be judged by his appearance.But after chatting for a while, Jian Qingli felt that it was boring. Although Le Yang was lively and lovable, his personality was not distinct enough, and he was always testing his relationship with Fang Mingzhan inside and outside the words.Jian Qingli said a few perfunctory words, saying that he was going to work.Le Yang bid farewell tactfully, but then asked pitifully if he could chat with him at ordinary times, because he "just returned to China and has no friends in Cangshi."

"Of course," Jian Qingli said, "Fang Mingzhan's younger brother is my younger brother."

After leaving behind dirty clothes and messing up Fang Mingzhan's apartment, Jian Qingli left with a complacent air.He returned to the community where he lived, and picked up a courier from Fengchao downstairs. It was a newly bought shutter cable.The community is called Yunshuiyuan. It has been around for more than ten years, and the housing prices are neither high nor low.Jian Qingli bought a second-hand house a while ago and emptied out several years of savings.After Xiang Tingzhou came to visit, he talked a lot about the decoration taste of the previous owner, and repeatedly encouraged Jian Qingli to redecorate.

Jian Qingli is not very picky. Although the house is a bit old, it is full of fireworks and comfortable to live in. As for redecoration, he has considered it, but the biggest obstacle is poverty--money is used to buy cameras and lenses, really. Not much to spare.

After getting home and drinking a glass of water, he went to work.Opening Lightroom, He Cen's photo immediately appeared on the computer screen.The in-demand director can be described as handsome, with a thin face and a high nose, black but slender eyebrows, and curly hair on the forehead softening a pair of arrogant eyes. At the age of 32, he was able to reach his current status, which can be called a young talent.

Jian Qingli put a cushion on the chair and sat down with difficulty to edit the picture.From time to time, bits and pieces of last night flashed through his mind, causing him to blush at the computer.

Enlarged all the photos to check the details, and after confirming that the desired effect was achieved, Jian Qingli saved the refined photos, packaged them and sent them to Zhong Youling.He fell back and leaned against the soft back of the chair. Because he was involved in the red and swollen area, he hissed twice.

Xiang Tingzhou sent him a voice, which sounded very excited: "You really got it for me, I know that I don't love you for nothing!"

Jian Qingli said: "I sacrificed a lot for this broken business card, you'd better remember this kindness."

Xiang Tingzhou smelled gossip from Jian Qingli's few words, and asked curiously, "What sacrifice?"

Before Jian Qingli could reply, he immediately made a video call, and asked in shock as soon as he opened his mouth: "Did you sleep with him?"

Jian Qingli stared at him speechlessly.Seeing his frail and haggard appearance, Xiang Tingzhou confirmed his guess more and more. He was about to perform an exaggerated and clumsy sensational performance, telling Jian Qingli that he was indifferent to his love but enthusiastic about others. Suddenly, he frowned, puzzled Said: "No, aren't you both zero?"

He put his flickering big eyes in front of the camera and looked at Jian Qingli carefully, as if he was making a judgment.

Xiang Tingzhou is generous, generous and enthusiastic, but sometimes his IQ is a bit off, and he likes to reason wildly and mess things up.Jian Qingli deliberately teased him: "What to look at, isn't it just a matter of personal position, your brother and I are very aggressive, why can't we suppress him."

Except for Fang Mingzhan, no one knew what he looked like in bed, so Xiang Tingzhou looked him up and down, and believed him, and even vomited bitterness to him, saying: "That He Cen is really hard to serve, right!"

Jian Qingli didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and happened to see the reminder message of prelife again, so she hurriedly hung up Xiang Tingzhou's video: "Stop, stop, I don't want to hear it, and I didn't sleep with him either!"

He entered the app excitedly, and saw that under his "sexed with ex-boyfriend again", Leo replied with two words: "Is it cool?"

For some reason, Jian Qingli felt very happy, and couldn't stop laughing alone.After finally catching Leo online, he didn't want to let him slip away, so he quickly typed a few words: "You are so interested in my private life."

Leo sent three full stops.

Jian Qingli held back, not daring to laugh too intensely, so as not to hurt the wound. "I can tell you the details of last night, do you want to hear it?"

Leo: "No."

Jian Qingli's user name is Cyan, which means cyan.He changed the subject: "Talk about you, you rarely tell me about you. Last year you said you were in Finland? Now?"

"I lived in Finland for a while, and now I'm leaving."

"I disappeared for half a year, what did you do, fall in love?"

Jian Qingli waited for two or three seconds, and Leo replied, "I hope so."

"What about you?" Leo took the initiative to ask Jian Qingli, "What did you do?"

"That's just trying to survive. Occasionally go to visit my mother's grave and talk to her."

"Not in love?"

Jian Qingli asked: "Who are you talking to, you?"

This time the waiting time was a bit longer, and Leo replied: "Would you like a stranger who has never met before?"

Jian Qingli tapped on the Jiugong grid with her slender fingers, and after a while, she replied, "If strangers feel familiar."

Leo said: "Since we are strangers, how can we feel familiar."

The corners of Jian Qingli's upturned mouth became slightly calmer, and he typed a few words: "You are right."

Leo didn't send any more messages, but Jian Qingli wanted to say something more: "Tell me about Finland? I haven't been there yet."

"Okay." After Leo sent these two words, there was no movement again.Just when Jian Qingli was about to close the chat interface, he sent a link. After opening, it was a Finnish travel guide compiled by a foreign travel enthusiast, with detailed introductions to attractions.

Jian Qingli was dumbfounded, and then laughed out loud, making the swivel chair creak.He asked: "You are so boring, why are you chasing girls?"

Leo: "I don't chase girls."

Jian Qingli's heart suddenly shrank, but before he could react more, Leo added: "It's all girls chasing me."

Jian Qingli exhaled lightly, and her slightly disordered heartbeat quickly returned to normal, as if the throbbing just now was just an illusion.

The two were silent for a few minutes, and Leo said, "I'll go to work first."

Jian Qingli replied "OK".