Not well behaved

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Lang Zhuoyu's words fell in his ears, and before Lian Yin could react, he was grabbed by the collar.

With a "click", the thermos barrel hit the ground.

Lian Yin was clutched by the collar, and a gentle but strong force led him to spin half a circle and backed away.

Lang Zhuoyu's eyes focused on Lian Yin's face.The door of the bedroom was not closed, and the two retreated to the bed without hindrance.

Then Lian Yin was pushed by his shoulders, lost his center of gravity, and fell on the bed. His body was supported by the soft mattress and quilt, and he rebounded twice.

Lian Yin supported his arms subconsciously, and wanted to get up, but Lang Zhuoyu tapped his throat with a finger, and the movement stopped abruptly.

Lang Zhuoyu knelt on the edge of the bed with one knee, leaned over slowly, and approached Lian Yin.Lian Yin was forced to lean back until she lay back on the bed again.

Seeing his handsome face getting closer and closer, Lian Yin lay under him, his cheeks flushed suddenly, his eyes flickered twice, he raised his hand to cover his lips, and turned his head away.

Lang Zhuoyu's expression moved slightly, and he stopped less than ten centimeters away from Lian Yin.

"Why didn't you resist? I didn't try very hard," he asked.

When he said this, Lian Yin trembled all over.

Yes, just now Lang Zhuoyu didn't use any force at all, whether it was pressing him against the door panel, or pulling him into the bedroom by his collar, pushing him down on the bed, even when he was about to get up just now, Lang Zhuoyu couldn't help it. Just use one finger to touch the Adam's apple.

As long as Lian Yin is a little unwilling, he can easily grab Lang Zhuoyu and stop him at any point before.

But Lian Yin didn't.

Lang Zhuoyu asked why, even Yin didn't think about it, he subconsciously tamed and obeyed Lang Zhuoyu.

"Get up." Lang Zhuoyu said.

He grabbed Lian Yin's hand and pulled the young man up.

Lian Yin was still dizzy after sitting up, dazed in a daze, and it took several seconds to remember to ask Lang Zhuoyu: "You just asked me to do you a favor, is, what is it?"

Lang Zhuoyu walked to the wooden table next to the window in the bedroom, picked up a cup of tea there, and drank it with his head raised.

"You've helped me," he said. "There's a plot in my book about a teenager and a mature woman."

Lang Zhuoyu turned around and looked at Lian Yin: "The girl's shy expression is easy to write, but the boy's shy restraint and restraint are difficult to grasp. I want to see it with my own eyes, so I offended you by not saying hello, sorry."

"Ah..." Lian Yin opened his mouth and scratched his cheek helplessly, "It's okay."

The words could have stopped at this point, but out of some mentality, Lang Zhuoyu continued the story in more detail.

"The boy has just grown up and is at the age of ignorance. He secretly likes the divorced woman who just moved in across the door. One day the woman asked him to help him repair the computer. The boy entered the door awkwardly. Seeing that he had an interesting reaction, the woman teased him. The boy pushed him down on the bed. The boy pushed it halfway because he liked women, and you, how did you feel just now?"

Lang Zhuoyu faced the sunlight coming in from the window, Lian Yin couldn't see his expression clearly, and couldn't understand what he meant by asking.

Lian Yin's whole body tensed up involuntarily, and the arms supporting him on the bed trembled slightly.He looked at Lang Zhuoyu, wishing he could break the can, and shouted at him: "Because I like you too, I didn't expect that!"

But his throat seemed to be blocked by something sticky and soft, preventing him from speaking.

In the end, Lian Yin averted his eyes and said, "I was a little scared... maybe."

"Really." Lang Zhuoyu approached, stretched out his hand to support Lian Yin's chin, forcing him to look directly at himself.

The young man's cheeks were flushed, his eyes seemed to be soaked in water, his eyes were full of implicature, and his posture of looking up was almost worshipful.

Lian Yin thought that she maintained a calm expression and there should be no flaws, but she didn't know that her expression was childish and green, which was not enough in Lang Zhuoyu's eyes.

Lang Zhuoyu gently withdrew his hand, his fingertips seemed to slip across Lian Yin's jaw line, and retreated away.

"Thanks for your help, I think I know how to write."

Lian Yin sat on the bed foolishly, watching Lang Zhuoyu turn and leave.

Lian Yin rested on the bed for a while, then stood up, and went to the entrance to find the thermos bucket that fell on the ground just now.Fortunately, the insulation barrel was of good quality, and he dropped it vertically in his hand, and the barrel fell firmly to the ground and stood upright.

He lifted it up, opened the lid, and checked that there was nothing wrong with the food inside.

Then Lian Yin walked to the office area of ​​the suite, which was indeed in the deepest part of the room, no wonder Lang Zhuoyu couldn't hear him knocking on the door.

Lang Zhuoyu had already sat back behind the desk, typing on the keyboard intently.

Lian Yin realized that he could not disturb Lang Zhuoyu at this time, so she withdrew, walked to the living room, put the thermos away, sat on the sofa by herself, took out her mobile phone and started watching.

After about an hour, Lian Yin moved his sore cervical spine, and Lang Zhuoyu just finished his work and walked out.Lian Yin quickly opened the thermos and told him that these were some dishes he learned from Granny Li, and they should be edible.

He raised his eyes, and Lang Zhuoyu saw his expectant eyes clearly.

The food had been kept in the thermos for more than an hour, and now the temperature was just right for the mouth, so Lian Yin handed the chopsticks to Lang Zhuoyu, telling him to eat quickly.

Lang Zhuoyu hesitated to speak, and tasted the stir-fried green bamboo shoots.

"It's delicious, thank you."

Lian Yin was a little overjoyed in his heart, but he still tried his best to maintain a calm expression on his face, but the corners of his mouth couldn't hold back a little bit.

Lang Zhuoyu was eating a late lunch when there was a knock on the door suddenly, Lian Yin took the initiative to open the door and saw Guan Shi standing at the door.

Guan Shi greeted Lianyin briefly, then stepped in, and said to Lang Zhuoyu: "Boss, the person in charge of xx bookstore said that he would like to show you some specific decisions about the joint activity."

"Show me." Lang Zhuoyu put down the bowl and went to the office area with Guan Shi.

After all, Lian Yin was an outsider, and this kind of work matter was not pleasant, so he obediently stayed in the living room.

The matter of determining the details was discussed very quickly. Lang Zhuoyu is not a demanding person, as long as it is reasonable. Ten minutes later, Guan Shi put away the tablet, looked at Lian Yin who was sitting on the sofa in a daze, and raised his eyebrows jokingly.

"Boss, he brought you food, it looks like he made it himself?"

"Ah."

Lang Zhuoyu leaned against the desk, the desk was not as high as his legs, even if the legs had an oblique angle to the ground, the desk was only stuck at the end of his thighs.

Guan Shi is short, so he looked around with envy and envy, and found that if he stood like that, the desk might reach his upper buttocks or even his lower back, and he almost turned into lemon essence.

Guan Shi smiled: "He really came to be an assistant, so sincere?"

"He is quite serious." Lang Zhuoyu said lightly.

Guan Shi knew Lian Yin's true sexual orientation, and probably knew his boss's sexual orientation. He didn't know if the boss would mind this matter, so he said out of kindness, "Where is there such a dedicated assistant? It's not you. I'm afraid that only the little daughter-in-law will do this if I pay her a salary."

After he finished speaking, he observed Lang Zhuoyu's expression, and cleverly found a way out for himself: "It's just an inappropriate analogy."

Lang Zhuoyu glanced at him, but walked back to the living room without saying anything.

"Lian Yin." He called.

Lian Yin was playing with his mobile phone, when his full name was called, he put away his mobile phone nervously, and even stood up.

"I decided to accept the video interview you mentioned, but I have two requests."

Lian Yin opened his eyes wide, it was a surprise, he thought it would take a long time, but he didn't expect that Lang Zhuoyu changed his mind on the second day.

He nodded quickly: "Teacher Lang, tell me."

"First, I have to review the outline of the interview. I have the right to refuse to answer some questions, and I have to review the final film first."

"It's okay." Lian Yin nodded.

It was originally a promotional interview, as long as Lang Zhuoyu accepted the exclusive interview, they would win, and these conditions would not affect at all.

"Second, you go back to Beicheng immediately."

Lian Yin was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why this request was, so he subconsciously asked, "Why?"

"Aren't you here just to persuade me to accept the interview? If I accept it, of course you don't have to stay here any longer." Lang Zhuoyu explained.

"Then I will come with the interviewer next time?"

Lang Zhuoyu shook his head: "No, I will return to Beicheng in the near future, and I will be interviewed after I return to Beicheng."

Lian Yin frowned: "Mr. Na Lang, when are you going back to Beicheng?"

"About a month and a half later, after all the work here is over."

Lian Yin was obviously not very satisfied with the time. One and a half months later, although the interview was not very time-sensitive, the editor-in-chief definitely meant that the sooner the better.

"Mr. Lang, it's the same when we come to Nancheng for an interview. You just need to spare an afternoon." Lian Yin suggested.

"Then the 1st of next month, there are still 28 days from now." Lang Zhuoyu glanced at Guan Shi, and ordered, "You can record this interview in my itinerary."

After saying this, he looked back at Lian Yin: "How is it?"

He made the decision unilaterally. What reason did Lian Yin have for refusing? It was because he begged the other party to accept the interview.Even if he doesn't know why Lang Zhuoyu must not be interviewed in Nancheng, Lian Yin can't keep approaching, he is afraid that Lang Zhuoyu will quit if he says he won't do it.

It can only be said that Lian Yin is still young and cannot compete with Lang Zhuoyu in terms of momentum.

"Then it's settled." Lang Zhuoyu smiled, stretched out his hand to shake with Lian Yin, and then immediately withdrew his hand.

Before Lian Yin could react, he felt that his hands were empty, and Lang Zhuoyu's sudden alienation made him have an unreasonable guess.

Is Lang Zhuoyu driving him away?

As soon as this idea appeared, Lian Yin felt that it couldn't be explained, and even felt that she had a little too much self-awareness.Before I went to Nancheng, I had told Lang Zhuoyu about it, and even Lang Zhuoyu was very happy about it.

How could the attitude have changed completely after only one day?

Moreover, Lang Zhuoyu has no reason to drive him away. What's wrong with having an extra assistant to serve tea and water without him being paid?

Could it be that he pretended to be smart and made meals, which made Lang Zhuoyu feel in the way?

Lian Yin swallowed her saliva, and tried hard not to think about it, because there was no reason for this thought, it was just a thought that came up inexplicably when I shook hands just now, it may not be right, it may even be just an illusion .

After the matter was settled, Lian Yin was going to return the thermos to Granny Li, and left first, leaving Lang Zhuoyu and Guan Shi in the room.

Guan Shi seemed to have noticed something: "Boss, why do you have to let him go back to Beicheng?"

Lang Zhuoyu sat back behind the desk and began to organize the books on the table.

"Guan Shi, I know what you want to say."

Guan Shi resentfully shut up.

"Lian Yin must return to Beicheng. If he stays here, the focus of his entire life and work will inevitably be on me." Lang Zhuoyu's words were indifferent and rational, as if he was analyzing an article.

"After returning to Beicheng, he has his own life and his own friends. He doesn't have to always hang around me like he does here."

Lang Zhuoyu put the book upright, slammed it on the table, and asked Guan Shi without warning: "How long was the last time you fell in love?"

Guan Shi was at a loss, but still answered honestly: "More than a month? It's not interesting."

"Yes, more than a month." Lang Zhuoyu said, "It's enough for him to gradually get rid of the kind of feelings he shouldn't have for me."

The author says:

This chapter is free, because I am happy and celebrate with everyone.

Congratulations to the Chinese team today (actually yesterday 29th) three golds and three silvers have been determined!