Dressed as a villain's brother

He Jin lost this round of the game, because the third group met a pair of bosses who could guess words by making eye contact.

He Jin believed that his defeat was more due to his inability to express the meaning of the words properly, and calmly took the initiative to accept the punishment.

The form of punishment is also very simple, requiring a short talent show.

He Jin picked a song and hummed it for half a minute. Seeing that the barrage was full of exaggerations, he stopped singing at the end to save everyone valuable rest time.

Seeing that he stopped talking and quit the connection, Xiao Song, who had just praised the two in the group that they were so handsome and beautiful, sighed sadly, and waited for the next video connection to draw another one of them.

I don't know if prayers are effective, but she got her wish.

It's just that the desired result is not so good.

He Jin held Fu Rongjie's re-brewed tea and sipped it carefully, feeling the fragrance on his teeth and cheeks.

On the computer screen in front of him, Fu Rongjie and Xiao Song were randomly drawn.

This round is simply a Q&A session.

He Jin hadn't finished feeling that the probability of his junior being drawn was too high, but he found that Xiao Song, who was usually lively and cheerful, was extremely nervous, and he stuttered in a few short sentences, as if his tongue was tied.

Especially when Xiao Song asked questions, He Jin always felt that she was holding back a lot of questions, but couldn't speak them out, and her face turned red.

He Jin leaned back a little, looked at Fu Rongjie, and felt that maybe it was because the junior always seemed a little indifferent when facing unfamiliar people, and he was not easy to get close to.

After answering a puzzle about the company.

Xiao Song swallowed, searched his head, trying to find a decent question to ask.

This is the last question, she must ask something technical.

But she was desperate to find that her mind was filled with pink bubbles.

Therefore, when she spoke, she asked a very strange sentence almost uncontrollably.

Weird as gibberish.

"Boss Fu, uh... can you sing?"

Fu Rongjie was obviously stunned for a second, "No."

Xiao Song laughed dryly, but now his tongue was surprisingly smooth, "He Jin sings very well, I can let him teach you."

Xiao Song realized what he said after finishing speaking: "..."

exposed.

Fortunately, Fu Rongjie just smiled lightly after being dazed, "Okay."

Xiao Song exhaled, and quickly turned off the camera.

She patted her chest in relief, and after a long time, she realized that there was a hint of ingenuity in the stupidity of what she just asked.

——In the few minutes of the connection, Fu Rongjie laughed for the first time because she mentioned He Jin!

Damn, she hit it again!

The thundercloud gradually drifted away, and only the flashes of lightning could be seen from the sky.

The rain slowed down, and the fine raindrops floated in the air like smoke and mist.

The online team building is also coming to an end.

He Jin helped Fu Rongjie clean up the ceramic fragments on the ground, feeling a little nervous.

The junior should like this tea set quite a bit, otherwise it wouldn't be placed in such a conspicuous place.

"How do you pay for this? I'll buy you the same set?" He Jin asked when she was dragged to wash her hands.

"No need." Fu Rongjie raised the corners of his lips, "Didn't Xiao Song just say that I asked you to teach me to sing, and I will take this as compensation."

He paused for a moment, with a little dissatisfaction in his tone, "However, I remember you clearly said that you can't sing."

"...Of course you can't count as being able to sing." He Jin also thought of this, he seemed to have denied it when he was in Bincheng.

Because Bai Nan said that they sang together.

He said softly, "Besides, I'm such an amateur, it's a mistake to teach you."

He just has a good natural voice and a little relative pitch, so there is basically no problem with pitch.

But you have to be at a slightly professional level to say that you can sing, let alone teach others.

"That's how it is." Fu Rongjie understood He Jin's high-level definition of "can sing".

Leaning on the marble countertop, he said thoughtfully, "Just now you only sang a short part, I like it very much, you can sing the rest to me."

His tone was gentle, and he could not hear any emotion.

But the expectation in his eyes was bright.

Brightly wanted to let He Jin sing to him when he was alone.

Only he can hear the sweet and cheerful melody and the melancholy words.

"It's that simple?" He Jin raised an eyebrow.

This compensation is really not difficult and has no weight.

"Yeah." Fu Rongjie glanced across his cold white fingers that had just been soaked in water and were still stained with water, paused, and said: "... If you are really uneasy, you can also give me something else .”

"..."

After getting along for a long time, the emotions and desires revealed in each other's words and deeds are very easy to capture.

He Jin rubbed his knuckles lightly.

He thought for a moment, and felt that he should respect Party A's needs.

But helplessly, this requirement is ambiguous.

He Jin opened his mouth, "You can explain it more clearly, otherwise I will be perfunctory."

"How perfunctory?" Fu Rongjie asked with great interest.

He Jin raised his eyes to look at him, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull him in front of him.

He saw Fu Rongjie lowered his eyes expectantly, and his eyes were fixed on his lips.

He Jin paused for two seconds, shortening the distance between breathing and hearing as he wished, but it only stopped with one touch.

"That's it." He Jin said.

Fu Rongjie's eyes flickered, like a surging tide.

After a long while, he took his hand and turned it over, clasping it on the countertop behind him, "I understand, you will do it?"

He Jin was actually a little curious about what he wanted, and said "Mm" confidently.

Fu Rongjie rubbed the side of his neck, "That's right here, don't go to the bedroom."

"..."

He Jin subconsciously glanced around.

The living room is very open and empty compared to the bedroom.

He Jin's jaw clenched, and he suddenly wanted to run away.

He tried to change the subject first, "Don't you want to hear me continue singing?"

Fu Rongjie kissed his browbones and the corners of his eyes, "If you are a little sincere, I believe you can sing in this situation."

"I hope you don't get out of tune."

It rained continuously for three or four days before clearing up.

The continuous rain delayed many people's weekend travel plans.

As a result, Fu Rongjie continued to delay the arrangement of outdoor training, and the mountain bike invitational competition was imminent.

So much so that after the start of a new week, every night He Jin would receive the news that Fu Rongjie was going to participate in night riding endurance training.

In addition to a few words of advice to be safe, He Jin also started what she was going to do.

Time flies, as always, and it's Friday in a blink of an eye.

Before leaving get off work, He Jin casually flipped through the group chat, then quit to reply to the message.

Qu Yan news.

It was about him and Fu Rongjie.

From Qu Yan's tip-off, he knew that in recent days, a small group of people in the company were speculating about his relationship with Fu Rongjie.

The reason is not only the performance in the online group building last week, someone saw them getting on and off the same car together in the garage.

But in the end there is no evidence, these speculations are not too exaggerated, they are not widely spread, and they have a clear tendency to be happy.

He Jin didn't care too much.

He is very used to this kind of things. After all, when he was in college, even Bai Nan's casual words were believed to be true and spread rumors for so long, so he knew that most people love to gossip and don't seriously search for the truth.

That's just for fun.

What's more, this time their suspicion was well-founded, and He Jin couldn't refute it.

It's just that he has neither been promoted nor raised, and he doesn't get any more preferential treatment than others in the company, so the gossip fire of these people is very limited.

When He Jin returned to the homepage, he saw a message that just popped up at the top of the screen.

It was the little brother who told him that he was admitted last time.

Jiang Xuan: -Brother He, I will arrive around ten o'clock tomorrow morning.

He Jin realized something.

Honey: -Are you leaving?Bought a train ticket?

Jiang Xuan: - Well, it can save a lot of money!

Honey: -I'll pick you up tomorrow.

After replying a series of thanks from Jiang Xuan, He Jin said something to Fu Rongjie and went home early.

In order not to delay his training these days, he didn't take his junior's car after get off work.

That night, He Jin only knew that Fu Rongjie and his friends changed the cycling route, ran a long distance, and came back late at night.

They temporarily broke away from the gluey state, as if they had returned to the daily life before they lived together, but it was quite different from then.

……

Surrounded by fragrant clothes and temples, luxurious and rich.

Young waiters shuttled between the long tables decorated with exquisite ornaments and delicate flowers.

During the banquet, food and wine continued, and chatter continued.

Qi Sichu was alone in his pocket, chatting with the young people around him with ease.

Rare Saturday.

The partners took them around the exhibition and set up a dinner, the process was quite tight.

Fu Rongjie chatted with an elder beside him, and when he was about to walk towards Qi Sichu, he received several WeChat messages.

Fu Rongjie lowered his eyebrows and pinched his nasal bone before turning on his phone and taking a look.

These are two photos sent by Cheng Ci'an.

-Come out for a cup of coffee and guess what I saw?

The angle in the photo is not good, but it is just enough to see the figures of the two people not far away.

Although he was wearing a baseball cap, Fu Rongjie could recognize him.

His boyfriend is shopping with someone else.

He Jin was holding a large shopping paper bag in his hand, and he was talking with the tall and thin boy beside him.

In the second photo, He Jin put his wrist on the boy's shoulder, and the shopping bag was also in the boy's hand.

Cheng Ci'an: - I don't mean anything else, I just saw it and let you know.

Cheng Ci'an: - But your boyfriend is quite generous. I saw that he paid for these things for this boy.

Cheng Ci'an: - Who is this person?do you know?

Fu Rongjie stared at the photo for a few seconds before replying.

- his friend.

After fooling the children, Qi Sichu walked over rubbing his hands at this moment.

Seeing that Fu Rongjie frowned slightly, he thought he was worried that today's social gatherings would take too long, so he smiled and said: "Don't worry, according to my experience, it will be over in a while, so I won't delay your evening training."

As he spoke, he added another word of concern, "You don't have to pay too much attention to this competition, and you don't want to be greedy for its prize money."

Fu Rongjie absently replied twice.

Qi Sichu was slow to realize something was wrong, "Isn't it because of the competition? Could it be because of your boyfriend? That's right, you probably don't have time to accompany him these few days."

Fu Rongjie raised the end of his eyes and fixed his gaze, "It will be fine after a while."

Wait for him to finish the game.

There are many professional riders gathered in this event, he is not as good as their training results accumulated in adulthood, so naturally he dare not take it lightly.

At the end of the dinner party, the evening sky was getting dark, and there was no sunlight at all.

Fu Rongjie got into the car, and the driver turned the steering wheel, heading towards the club.

He's drinking very little, and it won't interfere with tonight's skills and speed work.

The car window was lowered by half, and the summer wind with the residual temperature of the ground was blowing, attracting people to look towards the place where the wind blows.

Billboards on the side of the road lit up one after another, dazzling people's eyes.

The curtain was lifted in a small storefront, and a couple of laughing couple walked out.

On the sidewalk not far ahead, a family of three walked hand in hand, holding a rope and slowly walking a golden retriever that looked old.

At the corner of the green belt beside it, there is a cow cat that keeps lowering its head and sniffing.

The car was still moving at a constant speed, Fu Rongjie looked away.

He frowned, turned on his phone, and saw someone from the club on the message board asking him what time he would arrive.

He didn't reply, and made a video call after sliding to unlock.

Since living together, there is no longer a video icon on the chat page.

He Jin was obviously caught off guard when he picked it up.

He saw He Jin hastily stretched out his hand to block part of the camera.

As a result, the rest of the shot is left with dark shadows occluded by the fingertips.

Fu Rongjie looked at the white porcelain tiles and misty water vapor behind him, then looked at He Jin's moist eyes and a small piece of exposed shoulder.

Maybe it was because of the light in the bathroom, He Jin's whole body looked very juicy and... matte.

"Taking a bath?" Fu Rongjie lifted his lips.

"Just finished washing." He Jin picked up his phone and left the bathroom.

He just didn't have time to put on his shirt.

Fu Rongjie saw that the video was covered with a layer of white heat due to walking, and it gradually dissipated after entering the bedroom.

"Are you in the car now?" He Jin glanced at him, "Are you going to the club?"

"...No." Fu Rongjie tightened his jaw, "Your camera keeps shaking..."

Blocked, but not blocked.

He saw everything.

"Huh?" He Jin used to focus on the key points, "Aren't you going to train?"

"No, I'll be back now." Fu Rongjie turned off the video call, leaned forward, and told the driver to turn around at the intersection.

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A little later, but there is one more chapter~