soul to depth

Fang Xiuting didn't notice the possessiveness in Ye Zhixing's actions, but the little girls who took pictures could see it clearly. They smiled at Ye Zhixing, put away their phones gracefully, and surrounded Make all kinds of whispers.

Ye Zhixing couldn't hear what those little girls were saying, but he was surprised by the acceptance of homosexuality among the people nowadays. He could clearly see that those little girls didn't have any malice at all. And Fang Xiuting's behavior was extremely agitated?

Before Ye Zhixing could figure it out, the waiter had already served the meal. Fang Xiuting came and stopped making trouble when he saw it. He kissed Ye Zhixing's side face and then sat back opposite him. Call.

Fang Xiuting has been paying attention to those little girls for a long time, and when he heard the voice, he turned his head with a smile, put his index finger between his lips and made a gesture of "shh", with a provocative smile, those little girls became even more excited immediately, However, he still pressed his lips and nodded, making sure that he would not make a sound.

"Okay, let's eat."

After appeasing several little girls, Fang Xiuting turned around and said to Ye Zhixing.Ye Zhixing nodded, and the two began to eat quietly. They didn't have the habit of feeding like young couples, but silently put each other's favorite food on the other's side, quite like an old married couple.

A quiet and harmonious lunch is going on, they are all people who know each other well, and all the warmth is kept in the most romantic range.

After lunch, Fang Xiuting accompanied Ye Zhixing to the company.

Ye Zhixing is enough to attract people's attention, let alone Fang Xiuting?After enjoying the attention of men and women and entering the office, Fang Xiuting took off his coat and collapsed on the sofa with a smile.

"Mr. Ye, the girls in your company are very interesting!"

The corners of Fang Xiuting's eyes are bent, and although his brows and eyes are extremely romantic, they are dyed with the unique gentleness of a psychiatrist and the elegance soaked in years of upbringing, as if Adonis has stepped out of the myth and came to the real world.

Ye Zhixing sat on the chair, rolled up his sleeves and wrote, and began to review the documents. After hearing Fang Xiuting's words, he turned his head and glanced at him, nodded in agreement, and said with a smile: "They are indeed very interesting people. The little girl at the front desk still I used to call you Mrs.

Fang Xiuting rested his hands on the back of the sofa, rested his head on his hands and looked at Ye Zhixing. After a moment of silence, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Ma'am? It's a bit strange. I never thought that one day I would be called Ma'am."

"So I asked her to change her words." Ye Zhixing said while reviewing the documents, "I don't think the word madam is suitable for you. It is undeniable that I was very happy when I heard it, but I miss you won't like it."

"No." Fang Xiuting shook his head and said with a smile, "Shouldn't my current identity be Mrs. Ye? Mr. Ye?"

Fang Xiuting has never cared about these things being called, and he can be called whatever others like.

Ye Zhixing looked at him in surprise. He always felt that according to Fang Xiuting's temperament, this kind of femininity was something he resisted in his heart, but he didn't expect him to accept it so calmly.

He couldn't help but stop writing, turned his head to look at Fang Xiuting, and said tentatively and earnestly, "Madam Ye?"

Fang Xiuting was amused by his petite appearance, and responded: "Yes, Mr. Ye."

"Mrs. Ye." This time Ye Zhixing did not use interrogative sentences, but said with certainty.

Fang Xiuting also responded happily: "Mr. Ye."

"Mrs. Ye."

"Mr. Ye."

"..."

The two of you came and went, and suddenly they all laughed.

"Don't talk, don't talk, it's too childish." Fang Xiuting waved his hands, gritted his teeth to hide his smile, he found that since he was with Ye Zhixing, he has become more and more childish, and his IQ has dropped rapidly childish.

Ye Zhixing also felt the same way, and thanks to the good sound insulation in his office, otherwise, his image would have been completely ruined.

Coughing twice with his hand on his lips, he picked up the pen again to review the documents, and at the same time the other party Xiuting said: "If you are interested, you can read the books on the shelf. There is a small bedroom in the cubicle. If you are sleepy, you can go to it." Rest inside."

Fang Xiuting nodded, "Don't worry Mr. Ye, I won't treat myself as an outsider."

After finishing speaking, he got up and planned to take a book from Ye Zhixing's bookshelf. Most of the bookshelves were financial books, but he was not interested at all. After searching for a long time, he found a book of poems in the corner.

Without hesitation, he pulled out the collection of poems, and Fang Xiuting held the book and began to read it.

This is the collection of poems by Yeats, an Irish poet. His poems are very romantic and gorgeous, and he is a poet Fang Xiuting likes very much.

The sunlight outside the window was shining through the window. They reviewed the documents alone, read the book alone, and occasionally turned their heads to look at each other and smiled at each other.

Ye Zhixing had a meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was an hour later when he came back from the meeting. Ye's business has been following the same route. He has settled in a jewelry brand in Italy, but he doesn't know why the Italian jewelry brand has received a lot of attention these days. Strong crowding out of the industry.

With some headaches, he left the meeting room and returned to the office.

Fang Xiuting, who was still sitting when he went out, was already lying on the sofa, with the book spread open on the coffee table, squatting down and looking at Fang Xiuting's peaceful sleeping face, Ye Zhixing smiled silently, his eyes were full of tenderness, without any signs of fatigue.

Gently touching Fang Xiuting's relatively soft hair, he got up and opened the door of the small bedroom, then turned back and hugged Fang Xiuting.

Fang Xiuting's height and weight were not much different, so it was a bit difficult to hug him, but he still hugged him firmly, and he didn't wake Fang Xiuting up at all.

Carefully put Fang Xiuting on the bed, and gently took off his clothes, shoes and socks. Fang Xiuting woke up in the middle of taking off his pants, but he didn't wake up. He just half-opened his eyes and glanced at Ye Zhixing. Ye Zhixing immediately patted his head and said softly. Said: "It's okay, you sleep, take off your clothes."

Fang Xiuting didn't know if he heard it, he replied vaguely "Yes", and fell asleep directly outside.

After tucking the quilt up for Fang Xiuting, Ye Zhixing sat on the edge of the bed and watched for a while before closing the door lightly and going out.

He didn't go back to work directly, but sat down in front of where Fang Xiuting was sitting, and picked up the poetry collection Fang Xiuting had read before, which happened to be a love poem.

Ye Zhixing has never been interested in this kind of poems explaining love, but for some reason, this time he read it seriously.

"If I had the silks and silks of heaven,

That is woven with gold and silver rays,

Blue and gray and black damask,

night, day, dawn and evening,

I will spread the brocade under your feet;

But I, penniless, only have dreams;

I spread my dream under your feet;

Take it easy because you're stepping on my dreams. "

This is a beautiful poem. Ye Zhixing does not have much literary appreciation ability, but this poem seems to express his inner voice, and Fang Xiuting's figure can't help appearing in his mind. Yes, in terms of spirit, He is poor, and only the dream full of love can be given to Fang Xiuting. He just hopes that his doctor Fang will not dislike him.

**

Fang Xiuting was a little dazed when he woke up, he blinked his eyes looking at the unfamiliar environment, feeling unreal and still in a dream.

He remembered that he seemed to be reading a book, and then... Then he lost his memory, why did he come here?

Lifting the quilt suspiciously, looking at the coat hanging on the hanger and the trousers stacked on the bedside table, he had no impression that he had undressed himself, let alone the impression that others had undressed him, so he wore it full of doubts. Good clothes, rubbed his hair, he opened the door and walked out regardless of whether the hairstyle was messy or not.

"..."

"..."

The marketing manager looked at the person who appeared out of nowhere, and was stunned for a moment, with a look of shock on his face.

And Fang Xiuting looked at this strange man with his mouth open enough to put an egg in a daze, turned his head to look at Ye Zhixing who was sitting upright, he felt that he might not be suitable to come out now.

"Cough cough..." After coughing twice in disguise, Fang Xiuting smiled awkwardly and waved his hands, "Go on, go on."

As he spoke, he planned to close the door, but Ye Zhixing stopped him, "It's okay, come out and continue."

The first sentence was obviously addressed to Fang Xiuting, because when he said it, it was called gentleness, and the second sentence "continue" in a business-like manner was extremely indifferent. The manager of the marketing department felt that his young heart had been greatly hurt, but Still have to smile and say "Okay."

After Fang Xiuting heard Ye Zhixing's words, he raised his eyebrows, did not refuse, walked out directly, sat on the sofa and listened quietly to the marketing manager's words.

"Mr. Ye, our brand in Italy is already at a loss. Mr. David, who agreed to cooperate with us, is also planning to withdraw his investment. Mr. David will leave a big hole if he withdraws his investment. According to our Ye's current situation, there is no There is no extra funds to fill this hole, the only way is to recycle the brand and re-enter the country.”

When Fang Xiuting heard the word "Italian", Fang Xiuting couldn't help being careful, but when he heard the name of David, his heart sank. David...is Linna's brother.

"You said that David suddenly withdrew his capital, did he say why?"

Fang Xiuting had a vague guess in his heart, but he couldn't be sure. In a hurry, he forgot that this matter was completely a secret of Ye's, and asked directly.

The marketing manager knew Fang Xiuting and guessed Fang Xiuting's identity, but he still looked at Ye Zhixing hesitantly and asked him if he could tell.

Ye Zhixing nodded, indicating that the manager of the marketing department could speak, but he still felt a little strange about Fang Xiuting's sudden question. He had the impression that Fang Xiuting had never been interested in things in the mall, so why did he suddenly ask this?