love experiment report

"President Shang." There was a knock on the door and Jiang Chenyuan's voice from outside the office.

Chu Nanxing got up quickly, but Shang Lu grabbed his hand again, and the door had been pushed open a gap. Chu Nanxing seemed to have been acupunctured, and his whole body was stiff, unable to move.

"come in."

Compared to Chu Nanxing, who had his head down and his ears turned red from embarrassment, Jiang Chenyuan looked much more normal, as if he hadn't seen the intimate scene in the office at all just now.

After so many years, Jiang Chenyuan's thoughts on Chu Nanxing have long since faded away, but when he thinks about it, there is still a little sadness, which is probably the case with regrets when he was young.He sighed in his heart, and indeed only a person like Shang Lu could pry open Chu Nanxing's shell and grab the most perfect pearl.

"Talk first." Chu Nanxing scratched Shang Lu's palm twice, "Brother Shang Lu, I'll wait for you in the lounge."

Shang Lu let go, and hooked Chu Nanxing's little finger again: "Well, I'll find you when I'm done."

Jiang Chenyuan cleared his throat, trying to improve his sense of existence.How did he know that the two people in front of him had consciously or subconsciously regarded him as an imaginary love rival in the past.

Chu Nanxing rolled around on the bed after returning to the lounge. Although falling in love is a bit troublesome, most of the time it is quite interesting, making people feel satisfied and somewhat dissatisfied.Many pictures suddenly appeared in his mind, which gradually turned into words.He sat cross-legged on the ground, turned on the computer and began to revise the script.

There was only the sound of typing on the keyboard in the lounge, and the conversation outside was sometimes far and near, and Chu Nanxing's ears would occasionally catch Shanglu's laughter, so the corners of his mouth unconsciously twitched.

Before he knew it, the afternoon passed, and the setting sun dyed half of the sky red, shining on Chu Nanxing through the gap in the blinds, and a ray of light seemed to be dancing with his fingers.

Shang Lu hugged Chu Nanxing from behind: "I've been calling you for a long time and I'm ignoring you, what are you writing, I'm so fascinated."

Chu Nanxing said while typing: "I suddenly got some inspiration when I changed the script."

Shanglu glanced roughly: "It's very interesting."

"Your evaluation doesn't count." Chu Nanxing said with a smile, "Your filter for me is 80 meters thick, no matter how bad the filming is, you can still write an [-]-word essay to praise me."

"It seems that Nan Nan knows me very well." Shang Lu rested his head on Chu Nanxing's shoulder and rubbed it twice.

"Of course, who told us..." Chu Nanxing could hear Shanglu's breathing, and he shrank his neck, "Don't make trouble, itchy."

Shang Lu got up and helped Chu Nanxing put away the computer: "What's wrong with us?"

Chu Nanxing snorted, and started talking nonsense: "We are childhood sweethearts, love is deep and righteous, love is stronger than gold, love is like brotherhood..."

The corners of Shang Lu's eyes twitched, and he covered Chu Nanxing's chattering mouth with his hands: "The more you talk, the more shameful you are, you should be quiet for a while."

Chu Nanxing was still dishonest, he was still wowing, as if he had returned to kindergarten overnight.

"Where are we going to eat tonight?" Shanglu asked.

Chu Nanxing thought for a while, and then named a restaurant, which his friend had whispered in his ear many times before.

"Okay." For such trivial matters, Shang Lu always let Chu Nanxing think.

When they left, they were catching up with the evening rush hour for get off work, and several nearby roads were blocked.Chu Nanxing lay on the window of the car to take pictures of the sunset. After a while, he changed the camera to the front, leaving him and Shanglu in the photo.

Shang Lu was looking down at the document and didn't notice Chu Nanxing's movements.

"President Shang!" Chu Nanxing suddenly raised his voice and shouted.

"Ah?" Shang Lu raised his head, and Chu Nanxing pressed the shutter button. In the photo, Chu Nanxing rolled his eyes with a smile, and Shang Lu slightly widened his eyes. Compared with the usual elite appearance, he was a little more cute.

"Shang Lu, you look like an emoticon pack." Chu Nanxing didn't just say that, but also quickly made an emoticon pack and sent it to Shang Lu's WeChat.

"Nonsense." Shanglu's voice was full of smiles, and there was no sign of being unhappy at all.It has to be said that Chu Nanxing's behavior is all because of his habit.

"Brother Shang Lu..." Chu Nanxing dragged his voice, "I'm so hungry, I'm going to pass out."

He was so angry at noon that he didn't even taste the food, and he burned his brain cells for another afternoon, and now his stomach was already planning to rebel.

Shang Lu was amused by him, and suggested: "Then don't wait, I will ask my assistant to order takeaway, which is the restaurant you wanted to eat a few days ago but it was closed."

"Forget it, it will take a long time to go home."

"Not going home." Shanglu told the driver an address, which was a nearby apartment.

Chu Nanxing thought for a while before he remembered that Shanglu had a house here.

"You are so kind, I love you." Chu Nanxing gestured a heart to Shanglu with his fingers.

"So fond of acting like a baby." Shang Lu frowned slightly, and it suddenly occurred to him that Chu Nanxing might act like a baby to others when he was working outside.

Sometimes Chu Nanxing has the keen sense of perceiving danger like a small animal, he laughed silly twice, and said pitifully: "Now I can only act like a baby in front of you."

The atmosphere in the car was much more relaxed in an instant, Chu Nanxing breathed a sigh of relief, turned his back and patted his chest, he was getting smarter and more able to coax people.Shanglu looked gentle, pretending not to see Chu Nanxing's small movements.

Bypassing the congested road, the apartment will arrive soon. Shanglu only lives here for two days when he is very busy at work, and he chooses to go home most of the time.Especially when Chu Nanxing is not filming outside, it is even more impossible for him to live here, so Chu Nanxing has only been here two or three times, and he is not very familiar with it.

There was no popularity in the house, and the decoration was similar to the model room. After looking around, Chu Nanxing lost interest. He squatted on the balcony and looked at the pots of free-growing green plants. He always felt that the flower pots in front of him looked familiar.

Before he could figure it out, the doorbell rang outside, indicating that the takeaway had arrived.

"Now I seem like a little trash who doesn't want to make progress and only eats and drinks every day." Chu Nanxing looked at Phytophthora arranging dishes with his face in his hands, and suddenly sighed.

"It's quite similar." Shang Lu joked.

Chu Nanxing said incredulously: "Shouldn't you say that with me here, I'll take care of you, so you can always be a carefree little trash?"

"Forget it then." Shanglu said with a smile.

Chu Nanxing snorted hard, and he didn't know where he came to the conclusion: "It seems that when I went out to work, you didn't think much about me."

Shang Lu touched Chu Nanxing's head, "Although I selfishly hope that you can stay by my side all the time, I also hope that you can do what you like."

Chu Nanxing blinked: "When did you become so talkative?"

Shanglu smiled, but did not answer the question.

Chu Nanxing looked at Shanglu's back, and suddenly wanted to rush over to hug him.It just occurred to him just now that no matter what he chooses, Shanglu will always be behind him.