Special Assistant's Notes

At a party, if there are lovers in a group of people, the crowds will be particularly noisy.

After singing for an hour, I started to play games, because there was a couple, the game punishment also wrote a few very intimate ones, and explained in advance: We don’t take advantage of female colleagues, if a man and a woman Even if you win the lottery, if you are the same sex or a couple, you have to fulfill it.

But the result disappointed them, You Ben'an and his wife didn't get intimate punishment once.

But I was unlucky enough to get one, and the target was the dishonest Lei Mingyu.

Lei Mingyu has a sassy personality, and his sexuality is no secret in the company.

Some colleagues said that since Manager Lei's orientation is male, then forget it, and we can't let him take advantage of our special assistant.

Only the group of rotten girls in the design department disagreed. It was no big deal to watch the excitement. They said that the big men could take advantage of it, and they took out their mobile phones to record.

I voted against it, but Lei Mingyu's grandson raised his hand in agreement. In the end, the boss spoke and saved my life.

This group of people was really scary. I just escaped and ran away with the excuse of going to the bathroom.

After going to the toilet, I dawdled for a while before walking back. As soon as I reached the corner, I was pulled vigorously by one hand to a secret dark place, and the other grabbed my wrist, pushing me down against the wall.

Before I could look up to see who it was, the person holding me spoke:

"You like men"

This is not a question.

Wei Boyuan didn't wait for me to speak, and asked again: "Is You Ben'an your ex-boyfriend?"

I know he got the clue from what Chang An said that day.

I sighed: "We have never been together, he has always regarded me as a friend, I liked him"

Wei Boyuan squeezed my wrist with much less strength: "I like you, you know it right."

I know that this topic cannot be dragged on today, so I nodded.

He suddenly lowered his head and abruptly shortened the distance between the two of us. Because of his overwhelming height, I couldn't push him away at all.

He moved closer to my face, the tip of his nose almost faintly touching my side face.

My heartbeat speeded up obliquely. I have never been in such close contact with others. I feel that my face must be red now.

While I was flustered, he put his hand into my trouser pocket, and while I wasn't paying attention, he took out the gift box I secretly hid in my pocket.

He seemed to be holding some evidence, waved it in front of my eyes, chuckled, and suddenly kissed me lightly on the side of my cheek, and said with a laughing voice: "You like me a little too, don't you?"

I really admired him, and perhaps liked him a little.

I know what he means by blocking me here now, but I'm not sure if I should say yes to him.

I'm sorry, but I feel like I ran out of dopamine and phenylethylamine, the substances I use to generate love, probably years ago.After all, scientists have proved that these hormones that lead to love are difficult to last for more than five years at most.

At my age, it's really hard to have that deer bumping feeling. I don't know if I can give him what he wants.

In the past, I could love someone desperately, but now I dare not even reach out to receive the love that others give me.

I was really afraid, afraid that I would let down the deep affection of the young man. I always felt that he was such a good person, and the first love partner should not be someone like me.

"You can actually accept me, right? What you are afraid of is that you can't respond to me with the same affection. But when you think this way, you already have me in your heart. You just need to accept, and I will Find a way to take root in your heart."

He let go of my wrist, seeing that I was not struggling, he slowly clasped his fingers tightly with mine.

He slowly tightened his fingers, feeling that he was not only holding my hand, but also my heart.

I closed my eyes, okay, admit it.

It is not easy to love and be loved without reservation. I am very lucky, I have arrived, I have loved, and now being loved, there seems to be no hesitation.

Finally, in his expectant eyes, I nodded.

Looking at his crooked eyes, my heart warmed up, and the corners of my mouth curled up into a smile.

He lowered his head and pecked on my lips again, and gently pulled me into his arms, arching his furry head over my neck and shoulders.

I rubbed his head and thought, if this is what it feels like to be in love, it seems pretty good.