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Ann's lucky kiss? "

At this moment, Jin Sheng's face was reflected by the flickering and colorful lights on the stage, and the outline became more and more profound.

Jiang An had seen all the expressions and emotions that had appeared on this face before, and he suddenly felt that he might be able to see a new look today.

His Jinsheng will definitely win today, with high spirits, elated, and his wish will come true!

The award presenter is Mr. Ji Shizhi, who is known as a gem writer in the literary world. As the winner of the Laureate Award twice, she holds a wreath in her hand and announces to the audience all over the world that the first prize of the Laureate Chinese Literature Award will be won by a An ambitious young man took it off.

"Jin Sheng—"

gold - rise -

The name was repeated twice again, and the sound waves vibrated in the venue, Jiang An felt that he was going deaf.

Jin Sheng was much calmer than he expected, he didn't get up, but stayed on the seat and kissed his partner with his head sideways.

This kiss was warm and straightforward, with applause, glances, applause, urging, close-up shots of the camera, and eyes in front of the screen all witnessing it.

Thinking about it afterwards, Jiang An couldn't clearly remember the time of their kiss, it might have been as short as three seconds, or it might have been longer.

But he was grateful to Jin Seung, and leaned over to kiss him when he wanted to kiss him the most.

Kim rose, buttoned his suit, and shook hands with the writers and scholars sitting near him.

Lin Rui smiled and congratulated him: "Congratulations, you beat me once seven years ago, and now you are going to leave me far behind."

Jin Sheng was not polite to him, "Then I will wait for you in front."

Lin Rui clenched his fist and hit his chest, just like the old days.

On the stage, Jin Sheng held the trophy in his hand and sincerely thanked everyone who helped him.

His parents, father-in-law, some teachers, close friends and inbreds, and his lover.

"I have to admit, I've imagined this moment, thought about it a lot," he said.

Jiang An sat under the stage, unable to control his tears because of his excitement, he felt that he must look stupid now.

The people on the stage focused their wandering gazes, and all locked on a person and a pair of eyes in the third row of seats. He was staring intently at the foolishly crying person below the stage.

his lover.

He said: "But without you, I don't think I even have the qualifications for Xiao to imagine this picture."

Jiang An was watched by him, and suddenly felt that his breathing was noisy, he just wanted to listen quietly, he didn't want to miss every syllable, every pause.

"You are so beautiful, so innocent, you brought light into my life, and then gave me hope."

Vaguely, Jiang An felt that what Jin Sheng said was somewhat familiar, as if...

Just like last night, Jin Sheng said the same thing when he was full of love, sweating profusely, and the sky was dark.

Jin Sheng said, "You are so perfect, you are hot...I love you very much."

Speaking of this last night, Jiang An has been tortured to the point of collapse, and has no energy to do other things except humming, and just wants to fall asleep.

Jiang An rarely missed what Jin Sheng said, so he was a little happy that he could make up what he missed last night here.

Jin Sheng looked at him, the dazzling light hit his face, and the light of the whole world gathered on him.

He said: "You are the only reason in my absurd world, and you are the absurdity that survives in my rational world."

Jin Sheng said he loves him, loves him, loves him.

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52. Fanwai 2?

—he finally knocked on the door—

This is the third year after Jin Sheng and Jiang An got married.

As the new year was approaching, they sent the cat to a pet shop for foster care, and boarded the plane on the 29th of the year to return to their hometown.

Jiang An graduated successfully in the summer. He knocked on the door of a well-known law firm with a diploma of outstanding graduate students from a university. He just became a full-time professional a year ago. He is still an assistant lawyer, but he is quite respected.

Jin Sheng's career as a writer has been smooth, and his novels have won two literary awards.

According to the year-end voting of a well-known website, he is also one of the young writers with the highest reader favor this year. After the voting was announced, his works ushered in another round of reprints.

When he returned home last year, Jin Sheng quietly returned the "Teaching Leader" trophy. He found that Dad Jiang had won many awards over the years, but this was his only "Teaching Leader".

It was already evening when the two of them arrived home, and the night was dark gray and black. Their coats were stained with some misty cold waves, and Dad Jiang took them over and shook them off in the porch.

In the middle of the living room is a festive dining table, with long-awaited food and good intentions.

Jiang's father picked up a chopstick of steamed sea bass and put it in Jinsheng's bowl. The belly of the fish is the fattest and tender, and it is usually given to the most beloved child.

He said to Jin Sheng: "Your father will be sixty this year, you and An An go to his place to accompany him."

"No, my dad will kick us out again..." Jin Sheng replied.

When Jin Sheng decided to propose to Jiang An, he invited Dad Jin to go abroad as a witness.

Although Jin's father got on the plane, he still thought it was a child's nonsense.Later, he was picked up by business partners as soon as he got off the plane, and they didn't see him again after staying abroad for more than a week.

Because of this, Jin Sheng also had a lot of dissatisfaction with Jin's father, and the few meetings after that were not very pleasant.

Dad Jin divorced his second wife, and has been living alone for these years, and his temper has become more and more volatile.Jin Sheng was afraid that Jiang An would be wronged when he passed. Who wouldn't want to have a good year?

"I also think we should go. Our dad is sixty, so we can't let him celebrate the New Year alone." Jiang An also advised him.

Jin Sheng reluctantly agreed.

At noon the next day, they returned to Jin's house.As soon as I opened the door, I saw Dad Jin sitting on the sofa and taking a nap, and the advertisement of "Celebrate the Reunion Year with Children" was playing on the TV.

"Dad, we're back." Jin Sheng said, feeling apologetic and sour.

Papa Jin woke up with a start, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was slightly opened, and after a while of reaction, he hummed slowly.

"Dad, haven't you eaten yet? We brought some home-cooked food from home, and my dad also gave you a jug of wine. We will drink with you in the evening." Jiang An pretended to be familiar, but his heart was beating drums.

"Okay..." Papa Jin was a little overwhelmed, pretending to be looking for something, and retreated into the study.

He originally thought that this year he spent the Spring Festival alone. His daily routine was filled with work, and he just took a break today, so he didn't have time to arrange food for the New Year, so he felt a little embarrassed now.

Jiang An's nerves were tense, and he quickly arranged all the dishes brought from home, and asked Dad Jin and Jin Sheng to have lunch first.

Dad Jin and Jin Sheng sat opposite each other, both feeling a bit cramped.Jiang An made soup for the two of them, looking for something to say: "My mother also brought us some dumpling wrappers and fillings, we can make a dumpling together this afternoon if we have nothing to do!"

Papa Jin ate a few mouthfuls of rice and sipped the soup before saying, "No need, the mayor will hold a banquet tonight and invite us industrial and commercial people to celebrate the New Year together. I have to pack up in the afternoon and leave in the evening."

"Oh, that's right..." Jiang An felt disappointed, and his smile was a little bitter, "My dad said that you are the top ten model business representatives in the city this year, congratulations!"

"Well... are you all right?" Father Jiang asked.

"We are fine. Jin Sheng's novel won an award, and there are many more fans." Jiang An thought for a while, and then said, "If you finish early tonight, you are welcome to come to our house to watch the New Year together. Qingyang forced the New Year's Eve , it’s better to greet spring with the whole family.”

After eating, Dad Jin paced back and forth a few times in the living room, study room, and guest room.He later put on a scarf and coat, making the excuse that he needed to buy what he was going to wear tonight before the mall closed early.

Before pushing open the door, Jiang An ran from the living room to the door: "Dad, we are waiting for you, you can come over as late as you want."

Dad Jin didn't say anything, and quickly closed the door of the house before the cold wind outside poured into the house.

Throughout the afternoon, Jiang An and Jin Sheng sat at the dining table making dumplings, chatting with each other.

Jin Sheng recalled that when he was young, his parents were very busy at work and their relationship was extremely unstable. In his memory, there was only one decent New Year.

"That year, my dad took me out to set off firecrackers, and the neighbor's house was also setting off firecrackers. It was very lively. But I didn't pay attention. The firecrackers set off by the neighbor collapsed, and a hole was blown out in my hand, and blood was flowing. I was scared. I won't cry anymore..."

He smiled, "That was the first time I saw my dad get so angry, he always quarrels with my mom, but I've never seen him so angry, for a moment I felt his hair stand on end.

He grabbed the collar of the neighbor's adult and asked him why he hurt me. Later, our driver came, and he and my mother sent me to the hospital, and he stayed with me at the bedside all the time. "

Jiang An knew that Jin Sheng had a faint scar on the back of his left hand. When he asked him about it, he only said that it was injured when he was a child. He didn't expect that there was such a memory behind it.

Jin Sheng squeezed the side of the dumpling and continued: "At that time our family stayed in the hospital until the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, and when I came home from the hospital, we moved into this house. courtyard.

At that time, I thought my dad would take me to the yard to set off firecrackers in the Spring Festival of the next year, but after that, our family never got together to celebrate the New Year together. It was our aunt who took me to play. . "

Jiang An held Jin Sheng's hand, with some flour on his hand, which covered the small scar: "I believe that when I moved to this house, Dad must have wanted to take you to play in the yard." Yes, it's just that he's too busy with work."

"Well..." Jin Sheng replied, "I actually understand. So I never really hated my dad. I was so resistant to him, probably because I wasn't used to him or didn't know how to get along with him. After all, we were together. There's just too little time."

Jiang An pressed her soft cheek to his shoulder: "I believe Dad feels the same way... Let's take the initiative, it's not too late to get along and get to know each other from now on."

In the past, Jin Sheng would have scoffed at such thoughts: Don't be stupid, the thing his father did the most when he was young was to suppress and deny him, how could he be expected to suddenly change his sex when he got older.

But now, he has the love of Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, who let him know the meaning of family.

Family members always support each other when they can go together, and miss each other when they are separated.Dad Jiang told him that there are thousands of forms and expressions of love in this world, whether publicity or silence, but if someone loves you, he will tell you in thousands of ways, not necessarily through words.

That's why we have to keep our eyes open, make friends with life, and perceive and discover the small love in the dark night and in the crevices.

A happy person does not necessarily have many things, but he must be able to discover and cherish all his possessions, and become a collector of love.

Jin Sheng saw a lot of love from Jiang An and Jiang's father Jiang Ma. Jiang's father always paid attention to his works. Every time he won an award, Jiang's father knew about it earlier than him.

Jiang Ma always sends them things, and everything is two copies, and she loves them impartially.

As for Jiang An, he gave him the most quiet and well-behaved company. When he was happy and frustrated, and the daily trivialities, Jiang An magically infiltrated his life, which became the biggest reason for his love of life.

Being loved, his heart becomes spacious and soft.As soon as he entered the door today, he saw his father sitting alone on the sofa. When he saw them, his eyes suddenly burst into an unconcealable light. He was surprised and delighted. Secretly watching Jiang An who was busy in the kitchen.

During the meal just now, Dad Jin knew that all the dishes on the table were cooked by Jiang Ma, and Jiang An was depressed when there was only rice.He didn't miss the big fish and meat, but ate a bowl full of rice instead.

Jin Sheng felt that he could finally open his arms to embrace this awkward family relationship.

He feels that there are still too many grievances and dissatisfaction in his heart, but at least in the next few years or decades, he wants to give it a try and give himself and his father a chance to create new memories.

They left the wrapped dumplings in the freezer, left a note for Dad Jin to cook and eat, and then cleaned up the Jin family before leaving.

Before leaving, Jiang An ordered Jin Sheng to post the New Year pictures and couplets on the door of his house.

When he was almost home, Jiang An stopped the taxi and took Jin Sheng for a stroll around the neighborhood, finally finding a grocery store that was still open.

"Boss, buy firecrackers!" Jiang An said angrily, "Let's hang a few "Three Thousand Rings" and then hang a few "Xilinmen"! "

Jin Sheng's smile was a little silly, and he added: "Let's get another bundle of fairy sticks, this is for our mother!"

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother didn't ask much when they saw them coming back with firecrackers, and just asked them to wash their hands quickly and go to help make dumplings.

While rolling up his sleeves to wash his hands, Jiang An complained that the two of them had been making dumplings for a day, and he managed to get a slap from Jiang's father.

The whole family huddled around the small dining table, humming and making dumplings.While Jin Sheng was going to the bathroom, each of them put a coin in the dumpling and made a mark: when the dumplings are on the table, they will be handed to Jin Sheng.

Not long ago, Dad Jin sent a driver to bring some gifts to their family, which were very expensive.

The driver told them with an apologetic face that Papa Jin said that he was busy with work and would not bother him at night.

They could all see that Jin Sheng was a little sad.Jiang An quietly called Jin Sheng into the room, and the two of them stayed together for half an hour before they came out. Jiang An's lips were blushing, and there were some red mottles on his neck, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother pretended not to see it.

The gala started at eight o'clock, and their family's New Year's Eve dinner officially started.During the dinner, Jiang An continued to recite the poem written by Jin Sheng to the whole family. This poem has not been published yet, but Jiang An liked it very much after reading it.

When eating dumplings, Jin Sheng saw Jiang An's "surprise dumpling" at a glance, and put it in Jiang Ma's bowl first.

Jiang An pouted and yelled that it was unfair, saying that this was called borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.As a result, when he was eating the next dumpling, he was knocked on his teeth by a coin, and he didn't know who made the dumpling.

He took off his slippers and hooked Jin Sheng's calf with his feet. Jin Sheng's ears felt hot after the meal, and he really wanted to take Jiang An to his room for a while.

It was close to midnight, and the whole family was a little drunk. They swayed and put on their coats, planning to go out and set off firecrackers.

Outside the door, Dad Jin, who had been standing for a long time, didn't know about this.He was very hesitant, wanting to knock on that door, but he was also afraid, he was afraid of seeing the displeasure in the eyes of the people in the room the moment they saw him.

Especially afraid that the displeasure was seen from Jin Sheng's eyes.He felt that he owed Jin Sheng a lot, and he wanted to make it up, but he had no idea, even sitting down and chatting with him calmly might not be able to do it.

There was a commotion in the door, and the rustling sound was getting closer and closer to him.

Oops, what should I do?

Vaguely, Dad Jin remembered seeing Jiang An's beautiful eyes blinking today, and told him that "Qingyang is forcing the New Year's Eve".

He closed his eyes and turned his heart.

Boom, boom, he finally knocked on the door.

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53. Episode 3? Why is Manager Jin like this?

——It’s too good to be true——

When we first met, Jin Sheng was about to enter his senior year.

Taking advantage of his summer vacation and having a lot of free time, Jin's father forced him to study management in the company.

Jin Sheng was reluctant. He originally wanted to use this vacation to sort out his prose works before submitting them to major publishing houses.

After insisting on writing for many years, he finally made up his mind to fight for his dream.

He is not willing to share this dream with others. After all, not everyone will think that it is a good decision for him to devote himself to the bitter literary career after hearing about his family background.

Anyway, his father would definitely not agree.

Jin Sheng didn't want to argue with his father. Apart from insisting on writing these years, he almost obeyed his father's advice.

So this time he sat in the office honestly, frowning and looking at the computer screen seriously, in fact he was revising his own article.

Boom—boom;

Someone knocked on the glass door of his office, probably because he called the person who had come to watch him a "personal assistant".

Jin Sheng turned his head to the side and nodded slightly, his eyes were still locked on the computer screen, looking very busy.

The visitor walked slowly to his desk, introduced himself slowly, and his voice was so small that he had to pay attention to listen.

"Hi, my name is Jiang An, and I'm your personal assistant. I'm sitting at the desk facing your office. If you need anything, you can call me directly.

Although it is not clearly stated in the contract, I can provide you with services 24 hours a day. If you work late and need someone to help you buy a midnight snack or drive you home, you can just call me. "

Jin Sheng repeated with great interest: "24-hour service?" He was finally willing to look up at his personal assistant.

It was a clean face, with a sharp chin, and faint but delicate eyebrows.

Especially the eyes, as clear as a clear spring, showing all emotions without concealment, making people feel comfortable and stupid, how can such a person go undercover?

Jiang An said dutifully: "Yes, this is the order of the general manager. He is afraid that you will not adapt to the company when you first come."

"Oh..." Jin Sheng seemed to have thought of something, and waved his hand at him, "Then you go out first, I will find you when I need you."

Jiang An walked out again slowly, his steps were very slow, as if he was stepping on a few soft clouds.

In the evening, Jiang An knocked on the door of Jin Sheng's office again.

"Manager Jin, someone came to ask if you are optimistic about the project plan that was put on your desk in the morning? They need your revision opinion, and they will show it to the whole company at the meeting tomorrow morning."

Hearing this, Jin Sheng looked at the stacks of folders stacked on the table: He was busy organizing documents all day today, and he didn't notice these lonely folders at all, only acquiescing that they are one of the furnishings in this office .

He nodded perfunctorily, and said, "I've read it, and it's well written. Let's show it like this tomorrow."

"Then how can we do it?" Jiang An responded to him, as if he was a little anxious, "A lot of the funds are not matched, and some items are very vague, and some are not necessary at all. If this project is passed in this way, otherwise the meeting will be held tomorrow The general manager will definitely ask for accountability."

Only then did Jin Sheng grab a document and look through it, and found that there were already some annotations made with a light pencil.

He looked up at Jiang An: "You did all of this?"

Jiang An nodded: "Yes, the general manager said that you just came to the company and you are not proficient in many businesses, so you want me to help you... That's why I marked the unclear content for your reference. Below There is also an unannotated version, depending on how you are used to working..."

Jin Sheng looked carefully at Jiang An's annotations, not only stating his doubts, but also finding similar project data from the previous quarter for his reference.

With so many things stacked on top of the file, it doesn't look messy, but it's easier to understand because of the annotations.

He quickly flipped through the remaining documents, and said to Jiang An, "Thank you for helping me, your annotations are fine, just give them feedback as you wish."

Jiang An's face quickly turned red, and he timidly walked to his desk, reaching out to take the folder.

Jin Sheng suddenly pulled the folder back with force, and Jiang An lost his balance and got very close to him.He met those terrified eyes: "Xiao Jiang, thank you."

Jiang An got up in a hurry, and left his office with a few stacks of documents in his arms. This time, he was very fast.

The next day, Manager Jin made his debut in the project report, and the project plan submitted was not revealing. The general manager is an old friend of Jin Sheng's father, and he had promised his father to give him a severe blow.

After a meeting, he failed to find any disclosures from the planning of the administration department, and he only waited to vent his anger on the marketing department that was performing abnormally, and give Jin Sheng a warning.

Back in the office, Manager Jin made an internal call to his Assistant Jiang for the first time. Assistant Jiang still walked very slowly, with a notebook in his hand, and a very serious attitude.

"Your plan has been revised well, it has been passed!" Jin Sheng said to him.

Jiang An was very happy, his eyes lit up all of a sudden.

Jin Sheng went on to say, "So I'm going to hand over this project to you!"

Jiang An hurriedly refused, shaking his head like a rattle: "No, no, this project must be managed by the manager. I am a temporary worker and haven't signed a formal contract yet. How can I do it?"

Jin Sheng stood up and walked closer to him with shaking steps. He put the folder on Jiang An's notebook and put it close to his ear: "Because I trust you, you can work next to me from now on." , I will give you any authority you need right away. My table is so big, you won’t feel wronged if you sit here.”

Ah...Jiang An's brain froze due to Jin Sheng, and he didn't know how to react for a while.Manager Jin was really too close to him, so close that he couldn't say no.

Jiang An forgot whether he answered or not in the end. He sat on his desk with the folder in his arms and looked sideways. Jin Sheng was moving his computer and swivel chair in the office.

Jin Sheng's desk is big and wide, and now the left half is empty.After Jin Sheng packed up, he looked towards him, met his gaze, and smiled at him proudly.

Jiang An felt that he should have said "yes" to Jin Sheng just now.He buried his head and flipped through the planning book in his hand, trying to cool himself down.

But flipping through it, he felt that something was wrong. To be precise, he saw something that did not belong to the content of this project.

It was a thin facial tissue, which should be the brand uniformly distributed to department employees by the company.

On the Kleenex is a little poem:

A drop of water slips from your chin to your collarbone,

down the flat front,

down,

Through shallow depressions,

Come to the lush jungle.

Is erect, bright red, delicious as a cherry,

As gentle as fog, you.

I want to have fun here,

Find, spring, meadow,

We hold hands and reach the hot bottom,

Raging waves smashed the flower core.

A rain falls from the corner of your eye,

Wet your breath.

we have always been like this,

It's spring, and it doesn't stop.

Jiang An's face was burning hot, and when he thought about it carefully, there seemed to be a reason for the smug smile on Jin Sheng's mouth that he had just seen.

Jiang An really wanted to stand up and go to Manager Jin's office to ask him what the poem really meant.

But he couldn't, because his body had already reacted, and it was hot and overwhelming, so he had to silently take the tissue out of the folder and put it in the cabinet under the table.

The next day, Jiang An calmly carried the computer and moved into Manager Jin's office.

Jiang An and his Manager Jin huddled together at the same desk and worked peacefully for a while.

To be precise, he was working hard, and Manager Kim was working hard to write.

Sometimes when Jin Sheng gets tired of writing, he will ask him to read it for him. He doesn't know how to appreciate literature. When he was in school, he always failed in Chinese. Teachers often said that he was a elm-headed man.

So after watching it for a long time, he could barely squeeze out a "really good" evaluation.

Manager Jin looked a little annoyed, he wanted to come to Manager Jin's previous works, and wrote down those things that moved him.

The next time Manager Jin asked, he compared the new work with the old one, and pointed out the shortcomings of Jin Sheng clumsily.

Manager Jin became happier, often waiting for him to eat together, and driving him home.

Occasionally, Jin Sheng took him to browse bookstores, watch exhibitions and movies.Jiang An was a little overwhelmed every time. He liked to get close to Manager Jin, but he couldn't think of a suitable reason.

One afternoon, when Jin Sheng was drinking coffee in his office, Jiang An walked in, holding a piece of facial tissue with writing on it in his hand.

"Manager Jin..." Jiang An said, he could see that he was struggling, "I saw this poem in the folder you gave me the other day, and I don't know if it's yours."

Jin Sheng took the thin piece, smiled and nodded: "It's mine, it's written for you, you should have asked me earlier."

Jiang An didn't expect Manager Jin to admit it so happily, and he never imagined what to do afterwards.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about it, no one will like this kind of thing, and it can't be on the stage at all."

Jin Sheng broke the silence, "I put it in the folder I gave you just to tease you, and I apologize to you for that." He was talking.He crumpled up the paper towel and threw it into the trash can next to him.

"No..." Jiang An anxiously squatted down and picked out the ball of paper, put it on the table and spread it out carefully, "I like to read it! Although I don't know why you wrote this poem, I am very grateful that you are willing to write it. Share your work with me, this is a secret between the two of us, and I will keep it for you."

Jiang An carefully put the tissue into his notebook, then looked up at Jin Sheng: "But I think you need to be more brave and have more confidence in yourself. As your reader, I like everything you write. "

The coffee cup in Jin Sheng's hand was already a little cold, so he pushed the coffee cup aside and turned to face the computer.

He was smiling, very happy, and then he pretended to carelessly put his finger on his chin, pretending to be in deep thought... Otherwise, he might have grinned and let Assistant Jiang catch him.

That day they worked together in the office until late at night, and Jiang An was sent out to run errands to buy coffee. When he returned to the office with a cup of espresso, Manager Jin fell asleep on the keyboard.

Half of his face was pressed on the keyboard, and the screen was full of garbled characters. Jiang An was distressed, so he quickly saved and exited the document, and put his computer into sleep mode.

Manager Jin still hasn't woken up, the deadline for submission is coming soon, and he has been preparing to submit works day and night these days.

Jiang An gently put the coffee on the coffee table in the office, then picked up the blanket on the sofa and draped it over for Manager Jin.

He also raised Manager Jin's head slightly, removed the keyboard, and put a small pillow over it.

After doing this, Manager Jin's lips touched his fingertips suddenly, and he instantly woke up.

Manager Jin's lips were a little cold, but they were thin and soft.Jiang An moved his chair a little closer, sat down and looked at Jin Sheng's sleeping face carefully.

He secretly sighed, how could someone be so beautiful with black smoke rings?

No wonder the female colleagues in the company regard him as an ideal lover. This face matches his friendly personality...it's really tempting.

Jiang An's courage became a little bit stronger in the process of getting along with Jin Sheng, the main reason was that he started to gain some confidence.

Jin Sheng listened patiently to his analysis of problems, and always gave him encouragement and trust. When he did something wrong, he would not scold him severely.

When Jin Sheng listened to him, he would look into his eyes very seriously, and if he happened to meet Jin Sheng's eyes, he would read the trust and affirmation in Jin Sheng's eyes.

His father once said to him that trust is the premise of love, so you have to trust your lover, and you must also believe in yourself.

He always felt that he didn't know much about these things, but after meeting Jin Sheng, he was able to spy on them.

He felt that he liked Jin Sheng, so he decided to be selfish and feel the touch and temperature of the lips that he had missed for a long time... without Jin Sheng's knowledge.

Jiang An looked up at the dark office area, and then focused his gaze on Jin Sheng's lips.

Then, he gently, gently, covered it.

The first kiss stayed for half a second.Jin Sheng's demeanor remained unchanged, and he was still deeply asleep.

So Jiang An quickly fell for the second kiss. This kiss lasted a little longer, about two seconds. Jiang An pursed his lips and pecked Manager Jin's mouth, making some noise.

Jin Sheng still didn't wake up, Jiang An felt satisfied and satisfied, lowered his head and slowly moved the swivel chair farther away.

Then, a beautiful hand with long fingers appeared in sight, grabbed the armrest of his chair, and put his chair and Jin Sheng's seat together.

Jin Sheng opened his eyes, looked at him lazily and smiled, and said, "I've been waiting for so long, and you just kiss me that little?"

Jiang An wanted to escape, but Jin Sheng grabbed his wrist.

He was a little ignorant, he could only follow his intuition, raised his face slightly and closed his eyes.

It looked like she was waiting for a kiss, however long and deep it could be.

So Jin Sheng leaned up and kissed him, the kiss was long and deep.

Before the start of his senior year, Jin Sheng successfully submitted his manuscript, but the result is unknown.

Jiang An led a small team from the Administration Department to make the project land smoothly.Jin Sheng wrote him a letter of recommendation before leaving, and he successfully became a regular.

Jiang An asked Jin Sheng to help him move, because his salary had doubled, so he rented a one-bedroom apartment in a community close to the company.

As a result, on the day of the move, Jin Sheng also dragged a large suitcase and squeezed into the new room with him.

They sat on the sofa, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was the beautiful and grand sunset.

Jin Sheng buried his head in Jiang An's neck, sniffing his body.

After a while, Jiang An straddled Jin Sheng's lap.

Jin Sheng looked at him and smiled: "I will rely on you for support from now on, boyfriend."

The rays of the setting sun reflected into the room, putting a layer of dreamy powder on their faces, which was too beautiful to be true.

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54. Extra Story 4 ([-])

——Little Transparent Writer x Little Pasty Coffee Idol——

There are two hours left until the taping of the reality show.

Jiang An's makeup and hair were done, and the makeup artist sister told him not to drink water, he woke up early, if he drank water now, his cheeks would definitely look swollen when he was on camera, and maybe he would be soured by black fans. He didn't have the self-consciousness to be an idol.

"But our An'an's face is so small, it should look cute if it is a little swollen." The makeup artist sister joked with him.

Jiang An narrowed her eyes and smiled at her, "Sister Qiuqiu, don't worry, I'm not thirsty at all, and I don't need to drink water until the recording."

Sister Qiuqiu snapped her fingers with him: "Our An'an is sensible!"

Thinking of going to the artist next door to wait on later, Cen Qiu wanted to sigh, "Then you're done here, and I have to go to the tiger's mouth to explore..."

Jiang An smiled considerately, "I'm really sorry to ask sister Qiuqiu to come over and help me with makeup early in the morning, sister, hurry up and do it!"

Cen Qiu sighed again, "If all artists are little angels like you, I'd be willing to stay up all night and put on makeup!"

The door was closed from the outside, Jiang An took out his mobile phone and refreshed his super phone again.

Hey, madam finally updated!

It is a fan with the ID name Requiem that makes Jiang An frantically swiping his phone every morning and waiting for the update.

As the most inconspicuous member of this third-line boy group, when Jiang An's Chaohua was first established, most of the members were colleagues from the firm and his family members. The real fans were only in the single digits, and Requiem was one of them. bit.

The others all helped Jiang An open Chaohua and retired after success. The few fans also have more than ten walls per person, and there are not many people who check in Chaohua.

Only on the homepage of Requiem, it is clean, unwavering, and all the content is only related to Jiang An.

Requiem Music is keen to accurately capture his figure in the flashing shots, and accurately capture the unintentional voiceover from Jiang An in the vlogs of other members.

Requiem is also very good at literary and artistic creation. Jiang An's cheering slogans, the logo of the fan club, and the most popular praise posts in Chaohua are all from these masters!

A few days ago, Requiem suddenly started to serialize the fan-art with Jiang An as the main character in Chaohua, which is very embarrassing. The other protagonist of the fan-art is also a boy. One of them is a young master with a golden spoon in his mouth. One is a little guard with a lot of fate.

Jiang Xiao