fish in cage

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A few days ago, after He Ling asked Bai Heng to video-video with his parents, the two elders were very satisfied with Bai Heng and asked him to find a time to bring him home.

Mother He's original words were, "This one looks even better than the one you showed us last time, and she's good-looking, but she seems a little younger, but she seems to like you quite a bit. Don't always think about fooling around. It's time to settle down and take it easy, so your dad and I can rest assured."

He Ling sent the photos of his ex to his parents last year, and the two elders were very satisfied, but obviously this time Bai Heng really caught his parents' eyes. In just four days, he asked He Ling to be responsible for him more than once. , and even asked him to take him home to have a look, He Ling was very happy about this, and even teased Bai Heng about it, making Bai Heng flushed with embarrassment.

But he didn't intend to bring Bai Heng home and introduce him to his parents, mainly because of how much the two elders love Bai Heng at present. If they really met, and when he broke up in the future, the two elders might point at him and scold him. He Lingcai I don't want to add a potential trouble to myself for no reason.

Bai Heng didn't know He Ling's true thoughts at all, thinking that He Ling asked him to talk to his parents because he was extremely appreciative of himself, every time He Ling teased him, he also looked shy but happy, and liked He Ling more and more , It's almost to the point of obedience.

The two have never been on the same channel in this love affair. One is easy to get out of at any time, but the other is getting deeper and deeper, almost to the point of being unable to extricate himself. This inner contradiction invisible to the naked eye is like rolling on the hillside. The falling snowball has not yet shown its power, so it is not worth mentioning for the time being.

He Ling lived a peaceful life for a few days.

Recently, Bai Heng's culinary skills have improved a lot, and he changed his way of preparing food for He Ling every day. As long as He Ling got off work, he would definitely be able to eat hot food. Okay, those hands that hold the pen and draw are willing to use the pots and pans, which not only greatly satisfies He Ling's appetite, but also satisfies He Ling's vanity.

It's hard not to be moved by a noble young master who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers and makes soup for him.

It's strange to say that He Ling and Bai Heng have been dating for nearly four months. According to his previous relationship, at such a point, he would feel more or less bored, but even today, He Ling still finds that Bai Heng is still very compatible. His heart, whether it's Bai Heng's beautiful face that he never gets tired of, or his innocent but hot and touching feelings, He Ling's love for Bai Heng has not diminished but increased.

He Ling knows in his heart that Bai Heng has become the most special lover among the lovers he has ever dated. At least he is convinced that as long as there are no external factors blocking him, his relationship with Bai Heng will definitely last for more than half a year.

After washing up, the two of them fell on the sofa to watch TV. The plot was not very clear, but Bai Heng knew He Ling's body very well. He touched, pinched and kissed. Seeing that the gun was about to go off, He Ling's work cell phone rang suddenly. The sound cut off the prairie fire.

Bai Heng pursed his mouth unwillingly, He Ling grabbed his hand and put it into his clothes to play with, then he put his head on He Ling's shoulder in satisfaction, and quietly waited for He Ling to end the call.

The call was made by the minister, and He Ling answered it lazily leaning against Bai Heng's arms.

"He Ling, you can search for Shi Zhongshan on the Internet now, and we will talk about it in detail."

The minister is a very easy-going person, and his tone is rarely so serious. He Ling realized the seriousness of the matter, suppressed his smile, hummed heavily, and hung up the phone to go online.

Bai Heng noticed the change in He Ling's mood, and asked in a low voice what's wrong.

The charming aura that hovered over the two of them just now seemed to have been blown away by the wind.

He Ling sat up straight and replied casually, "It's about work."

He clicked on the mobile phone to search for Shi Zhongshan——Shi Zhongshan is a well-known veteran designer in the industry, and has a pivotal position in the domestic jewelry circle. His designs are novel and unique, and once they are released, they will definitely be sought after. As a new designer, He Ling, There is no lack of admiration for his works.

After this investigation, He Ling's face changed suddenly.

Shi Zhongshan shared a design draft of a wedding ring named "Xia Xue" on social software an hour ago, and the wedding ring on the draft is similar to He Ling's design adopted by the company, and the bottom is made of layers The snowflake shape, but the freshwater natural pearl dotted in the middle is replaced by ruby, but as long as the two drawings are put together, anyone can see the similarity.

In other words, whoever publishes the design sketch first will own the design. If the latter publishes it again, it will naturally be labeled as imitation or even plagiarism, which is undoubtedly a fatal blow to the creator.

Although He Ling started working on the design of the wedding ring four months ago, because this is a product that is planned to be released this winter, and the company wants to keep it a mystery, no one except the insiders knows that He Ling also has similar creations.

He Ling gritted his teeth and got up with a sullen face.

Seeing his extremely ugly face, Bai Heng grabbed his wrist worriedly, "Are you all right?"

Distraught, he shook his head, and while calling the minister back, without even looking at Bai Heng, he brushed Bai Heng's hand away and walked into the second bedroom that was used as a studio.

He Ling's indifference caused Bai Heng's face to show a little grievance. In a blink of an eye, He Ling had already entered the studio, and the door was closed to cut off the conversation. He comforted himself. He curled up unwillingly, and a faint blush appeared in the circles of his eyes.

He Ling talked with the minister on the phone for half an hour. They said it was an emergency to discuss countermeasures, but in fact they all knew in their hearts that He Ling's project would be in vain in all likelihood. After all, no company would do it for a little-known designer. Take the risk of being scolded for plagiarism.

"Don't be too sad. We all know that you didn't plagiarize. This incident may be a coincidence. We will have a meeting to discuss it in detail when we arrive at the company tomorrow."

How could He Ling not be sad? He has been working in the company for nearly three years and has worked diligently and conscientiously. The bamboo basket fetched water in vain, and with this unexpected incident, it will be even more difficult for He Ling to get the appreciation of his superiors in the future.

Only the people inside the company know what is the use of him designing ahead of Shi Zhongshan. Shi Zhongshan was the first to publish and he is a leader in the industry.

He Ling was like a dumb man eating coptis, he couldn't tell what he was suffering from, and his heart ached with embarrassment.

He hung up the call, and sat in the studio for a long time in a daze, confused and helpless.

Bai Heng knocked on the door lightly, and asked cautiously, "May I come in?"

He Ling took a deep breath, "Come in."

Bai Heng pushed the door open and came in front of him, saw that his face was pale, as if he had lost his soul, he was extremely sad, so he called him in a low voice, "He Ling..."

"Xiao Bai," He Ling said in a low voice, hugging Bai Heng's waist, "My efforts are all in vain."

Bai Heng wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what happened, so he could only hug He Ling tightly.

The two have known each other for nearly half a year, and this is the first time that He Ling has shown such frustration in front of him.

He Ling rubbed his forehead against Bai Heng's abdomen, and explained the matter clearly in a few words, "My work has collided with the originality of my predecessors. You are a student of painting, and you must know that if those who create are involved in imitation and plagiarism If you don't, your reputation will be rotten," he laughed at himself, "I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if I accidentally offended someone, and someone deliberately punished me..."

His voice stopped abruptly, his eyes glared suddenly, and he suddenly looked up at Bai Heng.

In the halo, Bai Heng's thick and beautiful face was full of distress, and he asked anxiously, "Is there any solution?"

He Ling still looked at Bai Heng, and a ridiculous but traceable thought came to his mind.

Bai Heng wanted to comfort He Ling wholeheartedly, but didn't notice the weird look on He Ling's face, so he hugged He Ling tightly, and said clumsily but sincerely, "I believe in you, He Ling, don't be sad, you are sad, my heart It’s also like being pinched by someone, it’s very painful.”

He Ling let out a breath of foul air suddenly, raised his head and forced a smile and said, "Did I scare you by being fierce just now?"

He was talking about pushing away Bai Heng's hand.

Bai Heng quickly shook his head, "You are in a bad mood, I understand."

He Ling smiled silently, stood up and wrapped his arms around Bai Heng's neck, and kissed Bai Heng's moist lips heavily.

In the passionate wet kiss, He Ling hoped that his guess would not come true, and he was still reluctant to say goodbye to Bai Heng.

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Xiaohe: Don’t let me know which big grudge did it