Dream Love O is Cherry Alpha

Ah this...

Wen Jing's brain was running rapidly, wishing to overclock to increase the CPU's computing speed, and quickly come up with a way to deal with the current situation.

But when he met those deep and beautiful eyes, he couldn't think of anything.

The chairman sneered and turned to leave.

Wen Jing quickly reached out and pulled his sleeve: "Wait!"

"Liar." Fu Xing waved his hand.

"Brother!" Wen Jing hugged his right hand tightly with both hands, "Brother, I was wrong, will I explain everything in a while?"

His tone is a little soft, with a rising end, with an indescribable meaning.

Fu Xingxian took a few deep breaths, and the cold air on his face dissipated a little.

"it is good."

"Hey brother, you are so kind~"

Wen Jing ran to say hello to the security guard, went around to the front desk familiarly, pushed a flat trolley out, stopped beside the courier pile, and went to grab the biggest box first.

The box was too long, and when he picked up half of it, one end slipped down.

"Be careful." Fu Xingxian reached out his hand in time to support the box before it fell to the ground, but his left arm accidentally bumped against the front desk cabinet next to him.

"Thank you, this thing is too big." Wen Jing turned his head and suddenly found that Fu Xingxian's expression was not right, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Fu Xingxian's voice was a little hoarse, and he put the box on the cart and helped him put the other couriers on it.

Looking at the packaging, there are clothes, shoes and other things. They are not heavy, but there are many things.

Wen Jing was busy with his hands, and kept looking at Fu Xingxian.

He should be wearing a shirt to cover his teeth marks, but wearing long sleeves in such hot weather?

After the last courier was put away, Wen Jing got up and rubbed the suspicious left arm intentionally or unintentionally.

Fu Xing gasped hissingly.

Wen Jing immediately dodged: "Are you injured?"

"It's okay." Fu Xingxian said with a cold expression.

He was still wearing short sleeves at the mall yesterday, and his arms were perfectly fine, but now he can't even touch them.

Only one thing happened in the middle, that is, he was in heat.

It was obvious how Fu Xingxian was injured.

It seems that a lot of things happened when he was unconscious.

"Forget it, let's go upstairs." Wen Jing sighed, "None of them have ever been to my house, you are the first one."

He has known him for only a month, but he is still the guy he fears the most.

He pushed the trolley through, and blocked the gate with his hand: "Follow me, before I regret it."

Fu Xingxian stood still.

"Speed! There are still people waiting behind, don't get in the way." Wen Jing urged.

Fu Xing paused for a moment, then passed the gate with his long legs.

After entering the elevator, he looked out, the aisle was empty and there was no one there.

Wen Jing: Pfft...

23th floor.

The corridor is not too wide, the light is very dark and looks a little gloomy.

The door of the house is a thick liver color, like a vortex in this gloomy environment.

Wen Jing raised his hand, pressed his finger on the fingerprint lock, and the door opened.

It is completely different from the dim, dark and lonely living environment that I imagined. The small suite with one bedroom and one living room has a few bright windows, and the environment is not bad.

Fu Xingxian: "Your rent here..."

"One thousand and five, it's not expensive. The living facilities and transportation around here are very convenient." Wen Jing raised the handle of the cart and shook it, and all the courier boxes rolled to the ground with a clatter, "I'll return the cart first. , you sit on the sofa."

Fu Xingxian stood at the door and looked at the living room.

With the windows open, the scorching summer wind blows in.

The room is not big, with a sofa, a coffee table, and a hallway. The clothes hangers on the wall are all gray and white clothes, and there is a small gray carpet on the floor, which is mostly black, white and gray. It looks simple and lifelike. breath.

There is a row of white sneakers in front of the small shoe cabinet in the entrance.

Fu Xingxian blinked to confirm that he was not mistaken, there were indeed three pairs of shoes that were exactly the same, but the degree of cleanliness was slightly different.

He looked up at the hanger again, and there were two black coats that seemed to be of the same style.

Looking down, there is a white pedestal on the ground next to the hanger.

There was a faint hum from the direction of the bedroom.

A white sweeping robot slowly drove out and stopped in front of him: "The scheduled cleaning task is completed, return to charge."

The chairman and the robot looked at each other for a few seconds, then bent down to move the scattered couriers to make way for it.

The robot successfully returned to the base, and the breathing light quietly turned on and off: "Start charging."

Wen Jing is back.

Fu Xingxian said, "You..."

"Oh, don't ask so many questions just now." Wen Jing waved his hand, kicked off the white sneakers on his feet, and lined up with the other three pairs, then stepped on the wooden floor with bare feet, opened the shoe cabinet and squatted down.

"Shall I find you a pair of slippers? Or are you barefoot too? The floor of my house is quite clean and I wipe it every day."

... have already seen it.

Fu Xingxian: "Slippers."

Wen Jing found out a pair of sandals and slippers, leaned to the side and watched Fu Xingxian put them on, and found that they were too small: "What size do you wear? I will take it off today, and I will prepare a pair for you next time."

next time?

Fu Xingxian raised his eyes, and met Wen Jing's gaze.

"46 yards."

"I'll go... no wonder." Wen Jing stretched out his foot and put it next to him.

One big and one small, the length and width are far different, and his feet are still pale white, which doesn't look healthy.

This man even made his feet sour.

Wen Jing retracted his feet, closed the window and turned on the air conditioner, and pushed Fu Xingxian to sit on the sofa.

"Show me your arm."

Fu Xingxian pursed his lips and looked at him quietly, his eyes dark.

"What are you doing?" Wen Jing smiled guilty.

Fu Xingxian patted the comfortable leather sofa with his right hand: "How much money can I make a part-time job every month?"

"Tens of thousands? Depends on the situation?" Wen Jing rubbed his head, "If you work hard, you can earn 4 to 5 yuan. If you don't pick up work, of course you will have no money."

Fu Xingxian frowned: "What job?"

Wen Jing held his head high: "Let me introduce formally, I am a penetration testing engineer, professional and certified."

"Penetration? Testing?"

"Penetration testing is to simulate hacker attack methods, detect vulnerabilities in websites and various systems, and help avoid information security risks." Wen Jing raised his face, and the corners of Feiyang's eyes were a little proud. The number of platform vulnerability detections ranks in the top five."

Those people in Xman don't know his real identity, and they don't know that he is so young.Lao Liu and the others knew that he knew computers, but they didn't know his level in the industry.

"In addition to uploading newly discovered vulnerabilities on various vulnerability sharing platforms, I also cooperate with some companies, so it is not a problem to support myself. I have also found 0day vulnerabilities in new versions of software, um...that is, vulnerabilities that software manufacturers have not found themselves. , It’s worth a lot of money to sell. Of course, I submit them directly to software manufacturers, so I don’t make black-hearted money.”

Wen Jing bared his white teeth, and his glass-like pupils reflected a bright brilliance: "Am I very powerful?"

The boy raised his palm-sized face, shaking his head, the curly hair on his head dangling like cute cat ears.

There was also an invisible soft paw reaching out silently, scratching lightly at the heart.

"It's very powerful." Fu Xingxian smiled.

Wen Jing: "I didn't tell anyone before, I didn't deliberately lie to you."

Fu Xingxian let out a sigh of relief: "Okay, I don't blame you. This great god, can you let me rub my immortal energy?"

Wen Jing hesitated for a moment, how would he use his immortal energy?

He slowly extended his hand.

Can you give me a hand?

He has a bit of a psychological shadow about holding hands, always feeling that the electromagnetic field of two people will be disturbed by the contact of hands, which will affect the normal operation of his nervous system.

Fu Xing looked down at the white and slender hand approaching: "Come here again."

Wen Jing's heart was trembling, and he took his hand back: "How can you let me go by rubbing against me?"

Suddenly, a big hand pinned his head.

……

Wen Jing slumped his shoulders helplessly: "Why do you always like to touch my head?"

He should have thought of it earlier.

"Pick the cat." Fu Xingxian's voice was flat.

Wen Jing is not a cat, but when he raised his head, he felt the hand on his head move stiffly.

It was the injured hand.

Wen Jing lowered his head again, and elbowed him: "Take it away, take it away, just rub it together, why is it not over yet. How did you hurt your arm?"

Fu Xingxian fiddled with the soft little curly hair with his fingertips: "I just bumped into it accidentally."

Wen Jing: "Was it when you saved me yesterday? I'm sorry I hurt you."

"Not so polite."

"Are you used to touching your younger brother's head?" Wen Jing stretched out a finger and shook it next to his ear, "Let me tell you, just this time, when I go to the police station to change the number two on the household registration Sex, you can't touch it."

Fu Xingxian didn't speak, and didn't know whether he answered or not.

Wen Jing sighed: "Speaking of which, I also hit my neck yesterday, and it hurts."

Fu Xingxian: ...

"I can't remember what happened when I woke up. The doctor said it was fine yesterday, so why do I think it must be blue, why don't you help me?"

Wen Jing lowered his head, pushed back the hair on the back of his head, exposing the fair skin on the back of his neck to Alpha's sight.

The author has something to say:

You can only watch, not eat.

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In fact, there is no proof of penetration testing. It is said that they are mainly based on work experience. Generally, recruiters like to have experience in large factories.

But the overhead world is as if he has it haha.