Online Dating Hurts People

After Han Xuandong returned to work, he went out on time at eight o'clock in the morning every morning and returned home after six o'clock in the afternoon.At noon he ate in the company, Xian Sucao stayed alone and studied by himself, even though he was accompanied by Xiao Huang, he felt like a widow. When he was at home, his parents had to eat three meals a day alone when they left early and returned late. as lonely.

Every day he changed his ways to make breakfast and dinner for Han Xuandong, but none of them could fill the emptiness in his heart.

Xian Sucao started to do morning exercises with Han Xuandong, but he wanted to lie down and go back to the cage after running for a few steps.Seeing that his legs and feet were weak, as if he had no bones, Han Xuandong simply ran away with him on his back.

He was sweating all over, Xian Sucao lay on his shoulder, sniffing the smell of oak moss and honey, and secretly gnawed at him several times in his heart.

Han Xuandong's hair grows so long that it almost covers his ears, brushing Xian Sucao's face from time to time, he feels like a kitten is scratching his heart.

Xian Sucao raised her head and stared at the back of Han Xuandong's head for a while, then suddenly said, "Grow your hair a bit longer, and it will look better with a fluffy side part."

Han Xuandong paused.

"Big men don't care about this, real handsome guys look good with bald heads."

But he still silently wrote down Xian Sucao's suggestion.

He didn't seem to be tired, and his speed didn't slow down much when he was carrying people on his back. He was still calm and steady, and even after turning a corner, he speeded up slightly until he passed a big locust tree. Stop and start walking.

Xian Sucao hangs on him like a koala, Han Xuandong frees up one hand to check the time with his phone.

"It's six o'clock," he wiped the sweat from his forehead, "this lap is over, let's go directly to the breakfast shop."

Xian Sucao gave a "hmm", and rubbed against Han Xuandong's cheek, "I'm not sleepy anymore, I'll run by myself next."

Breakfast is cold and Xuandong still eats steamed buns with sauced meat, Xian Sucao ordered three egg burgers and a cup of black rice soy milk.

It's obviously the breakfast shop that he eats every day, but Han Xuandong feels that the food eaten by Xian Su Cao is particularly delicious.

He stuffed the half-eaten sauced meat bun into Xian Sucao's mouth: "Let's change, I'll try yours."

Then he unceremoniously lowered his head and took the egg burger from Xian Sucao's hand.

Although he only bit into the egg and didn't taste the meat, the one in Xian Sucao's hand was a bit tastier than ordinary ones.Han Xuandong didn't forget to take a sip of Xiansucao's soy milk after eating.

Xian Sucao got used to this, and even turned the soy milk straw in the direction of Han Xuandong, "I'm so bored at home alone, does your company allow people to come in?"

"You can bring children in, but everyone else needs to register, and there is a time limit for visiting." Han Xuandong replied.

"Oh," Xian Sucao broke open another egg burger and spread some ketchup on it, "Then can I pretend to be your son?"

Han Xuandong choked on the bun skin.

He unscrewed the lid of the soya-bean milk cup and took a big gulp. When he recovered, he tapped Xian Sucao on the back of the head: "What are you thinking? The whole company knows that I am a [-]-year-old golden bachelor. Do you believe that I have a son as old as you?"

Xian Sucao was a little disappointed.

He thought for a while, and then asked, "Do you want some takeaway?"

"Yes, but usually no one orders it." Han Xuandong replied truthfully, "The restaurant tastes okay and convenient, and the coffee in the lounge is also pretty good."

Xian Sucao felt better, and his eyes lit up eagerly: "Then can you send me to the gate of your company today? I want to investigate nearby."

"Yes," Han Xuandong agreed without even thinking about it, "but the company is far away from home. If you come back by yourself, you can take the 511 bus... When you go back, remember to remind me to give you the spare key at home."

Xian Su nodded her head.

At 26:[-], Han Xuandong's car drove to the gate of the company, he put down Xian Sucao, and drove into the parking lot.

When he came out, he saw Xian Sucao chatting with the security guard at the entrance of the company. He didn't think much about it. When he entered the door, he passed by the security guard and greeted him as usual: "Old Zhao!"

"Morning, Xiaohan." Old Zhao smiled wrinkled all over his face.

Xian Sucao also turned back, and he looked at him with bright eyes, as if he hadn't seen him for a long time.

Han Xuandong couldn't hold back, and pinched his face.

"Brother Zhao, what would you like to eat for lunch today, I'll bring it for you."

"I can do it," Old Zhao said, "I'll eat whatever you eat. I'm sorry to bother you. I'll transfer the money to you when the time comes."

Han Xuandong is very popular in the company because he is handsome and has a good figure. He works in the maintenance department and does not compete with most of the employees.

There was no work in the morning, Han Xuandong sat in the office, filled out a few forms, and swiped his phone in boredom.

He read a few pages of photos of male models.

Most of the photos of male models on the Internet are not properly dressed, either they have no clothes on top, or they only wear a pair of underwear underneath.

He saw a few pictures that were either bare-chested or bare-legged, and he felt that his eyes were hot, and he didn't feel any beauty at all.

It seems that my sexual orientation is still normal.

Han Xuandong closed the webpage contentedly.

After a while, he opened the webpage again and searched for female models with beautiful legs.

After admiring it for 10 minutes, he thought he was screwed.

Neither the sexy and hot European and American female models nor the soft and delicate East Asian faces could attract his attention, Han Xuandong felt that he might escape into Buddhism.

Grief came from it, and he couldn't help sending two emoticons to Xian Sucao to express his inner grief.

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【Concubine Xian】?

It was approaching twelve o'clock, Han Xuandong had just come out of the workshop with his hands dirty, when he received a call from a colleague saying that a delivery boy was waiting for him in the office.

Han Xuandong didn't remember that he ordered takeaway, he wiped his sweat with his sleeve: "Is it the wrong delivery?"

"I don't know." The colleague who called him was an intellectual elder sister in her early 40s, as if she suddenly thought of something, and her tone was a little playful, "Come back slowly, I have to wait for you to come back." The delivery boy who left was quite handsome."

Han Xuandong hung up the phone and checked the time.He also wanted to help Lao Zhao downstairs bring lunch, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment. After washing his hands, he walked towards the office.

As soon as he opened the door, he was blinded by a large mass of yellow.

Han Xuandong staggered back two steps, smelled the familiar smell of roses, he was both surprised and happy, let Xiansu hug him like a koala, until he felt difficult to breathe, then grabbed his armpit and pulled him away. Pulled from himself.

Xian Sucao is wearing a delivery uniform, in Han Xuandong's eyes, he doesn't look like a delivery guy, but rather a big kindergarten kid.

"It didn't scare you." Xian Sucao took a step back, restrained her childish smile, and stretched out her hand to straighten his wrinkled collar.

"I'm scared, I'm scared," Han Xuandong responded perfunctorily, and then asked softly, "Why are you here?"

His colleague poked his head out from behind his desk in a very gossip, winking at him and mouthing "Wow".

Han Xuandong didn't want to pay attention to her.

"I'll deliver you food." Xian Sucao handed him the thermos cup and lunch box.

The lunch box has three layers in total. Han Xuandong opened it and took a look. The first layer was filled with rice balls sandwiched with luncheon meat. The rice was mixed with seaweed and corn kernels, and the outside was wrapped with a layer of seaweed, which looked very delicate. Roasted chicken and tamagoyaki are rich in fragrance and beautiful in color. On the third layer, there are some diced celery and cucumber slices, all of which are beautifully cut.

"There's red bean and barley tea in the thermos cup," Xian Sucao helped him unscrew the thermos cup, "You don't need to bring lunch to Uncle Zhao, I brought him too."

"Hey, what about my share, handsome guy?" the colleague asked, pointing at himself.

Xian Su said "ah", and looked at her in a daze.

The colleague asked: "I also asked Xiaohan to help bring the meals, why don't I have my share?"

"It's nothing." Han Xuandong stood between the two dissatisfiedly, blocking her view, "I just agreed to help Old Zhao take care of him. He's on duty downstairs, so it's inconvenient to eat...you accept him How much?"

"Five dollars."

Han Xuandong snorted, "It's cheap, it's at least 20 yuan for a Michelin chef-level takeaway."

Xian Sucao lowered her head in embarrassment, and let out a soft "oh".

Han Xuandong rubbed his head, "Thank you, you go back first. I will go down to collect debts with Lao Zhao myself later."

Xian Sucao didn't really want to leave.

But since there were other people in the office, he couldn't stick to him, so he reluctantly left.

As soon as Xian Su closed the door, several heads in the office gathered at Han Xuandong's desk.

"Oh my god! 'Why are you here' - I've never heard Xiao Han speak so softly!"

"Are you dating?"

"Wow, Heart Bento, looks so good - can I have a bite?"

"Go, go, go," Han Xuandong just opened his chopsticks, and when he saw someone trying to do something to his lunch, he quickly reached out to protect the food, "Aren't you family members? Why are you still coveting my family's food? You really can't eat it Go to the cafeteria, I'm starving to death."

"Okay Xiaohan, you have been fighting and failing repeatedly on the road of blind dates, and we all thought you wouldn't be able to get married." A female colleague sat at a corner of his desk and brushed her hair. If you don’t sing, you’re already a blockbuster, and you’ve found someone so beautiful and virtuous.”

"We don't have that kind of relationship." Han Xuandong was too busy cooking, too lazy to say much.

"Oh, it's not that kind of relationship. Why is he so shy? Could it be that he has taken a fancy to some old uncle or aunt in our office?"

"He's not shy," Han Xuandong replied, "He's just shy, and he's not usually like this."

"Oh—I got it," the female colleague came down from the table and put her elbow on his shoulder, "Hey Xiaohan, how is your kid's physical strength?"

Han Xuandong's ears turned red, and he put down his chopsticks, "I told you we don't have that kind of relationship!"

The female colleague was stunned for a moment, and twisted his ear hard: "What are you thinking... I didn't ask that kind of question! Didn't you receive the notice? The company will hold a sports meeting this weekend. There are not enough people in our department. We can invite foreign aid. The department with the highest points each has a carton of eggs and a carton of Laoganma, don’t you feel tempted?”

"But look at those of us with old arms and legs, how could we be able to do better than young people in other departments..."

Han Xuandong originally wanted to refuse.

But thinking that after Xian Sucao left, no one at home would prepare meals for him... A box of old godmothers seems really tempting.

"Okay," Han Xuandong picked up a large piece of chicken, "I'll ask him when I go back."