what's your attitude

Pei Rong was so wicked that he even had his own commentary. He described the video to Wang Hanqing vividly, and finally asked, "How is it? Are you interested in this genre?"

Wang Hanqing has learned to be smart recently. There is a gazebo by the side of the road. He sits in the gazebo and calls Pei Rong.

He is a person with very little imagination, no matter how specific Pei Rong's description is, he can't imagine what kind of picture it is, so he can only answer honestly, "I'm not interested."

Pei Rong was rather regretful, "Huh? I quite like it. I thought that if we both had the same taste, we could watch it together."

The wind was blowing loudly, if it wasn't for Wang Hanqing holding the bicycle, the bicycle would have been blown down by the wind.

GV really can't make Wang Han lightly interested. If you watch it with Pei Rong, it will be different.

Adding the premise of Pei Rong's company to anything will make Wang Hanqing very excited. Wang Hanqing obviously doesn't want to watch the film, but adding the keyword "Pei Rong" before the GV seems to produce a different chemical reaction.

"Interested." Wang Hanqing changed his words immediately.

Pei Rong pursed his lips and suppressed a smile, and asked pretendingly, "Don't you like it?"

Wang Hanqing didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, and he replied cheekily: "I can watch it with you."

The focus is on being with Pei Rong, not what to do. He has no reason to dislike what Pei Rong likes.

"Oh..." Pei Rong prolonged the syllable on purpose, "Just to accompany me, nothing else."

The two of them chatted very reservedly, but the movement in the video was very passionate. All the reserved words seemed a bit veiled in the impassioned background sound.

Wang Hanqing's character is just straightforward, similar to flirting with color, he can't open his mouth like Pei Rong, and his verbal skills are not as good as Pei Rong's. At this time, he can only be passively molested by Pei Rong.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "do...what?"

There was another silence on the phone, gradually mixed with familiar gasps and slight bumping sounds, Wang Hanqing was sure that it wasn't from the video, it was...Pei Rong?

Wang Hanqing's thoughts were pulled back to the night in the dormitory. Pei Rong's voice was very deep, and the sound insulation effect of the dormitory was not good. , it is unbearable.

Now it was obviously different from that night, Pei Rong seemed bolder and more indulgent, breathing with weight, and every time he gasped, he exerted strength on Wang Hanqing's heart.

Pei Rong's waist was very strong, and one arm was just wrapped around it. When he exerted force, the veins on his neck popped up, and the movement of swallowing saliva would also increase.

Wang Han listened quietly, and after an unknown amount of time, his ankles were blown cold by the wind, he finally heard Pei Rong's sigh.

He was afraid of breaking this special peace. He was more prone to nervousness than Pei Rong, and he couldn't find his own voice when he was nervous.

Immediately afterwards, hearing the sound of paper being pulled out, Pei Rong exhaled a few breaths, and said calmly, "Can I go back by bike?"

After being silent for a while, Wang Hanqing also calmed down, "Yes."

Pei Rong didn't bother with Wang Han, and said with a smile, "Then hurry back, it's getting late."

After hanging up the phone, Pei Rong lay on the bed and stretched out his arms to cover his eyes. He didn't watch the film much, just to make Wang Hanqing react.

Men are all animals that think from the lower body. Listening to Wang Hanqing's voice, I miss him a little bit. Missing him will arouse emotion, can't help it, and make my brain hot.

After calming down, Pei Rong felt a little regretful again. It's really not right for someone in his thirties to act impulsively.

Pei Rong turned his head and put the mobile phone in his hand on the bedside table, just in time to see the harmonica that Wang Hanqing gave him.

He took the harmonica and stroked it for a while. It was not easy to pick up something that had been put away for more than ten years. It was not that he had never tried it before. A simple piece of music was played intermittently, and it was not in tune at all. Rehabilitation is a long process.

Wang Hanqing stood in the gazebo for a while, the cold wind caused his joints to fail, he wanted to curl up his fingers and make a fist, the joints made a cracking sound.

When he rode back to the rental house, everyone had already washed up.

The company rented four rooms. Due to the poor conditions for business trips, no female colleagues were arranged. They were all men. Two or three people lived in one room. There was no internet. In their free time, everyone would get together to play poker.

Zhao Xiaolan was also sent to help, although he couldn't help much, in the words of his uncle Qin He, this place didn't look like a company, and it was Zhao Xiaolan who needed someone to serve tea and help with errands.

"Master, why is it so late today?" Seeing Wang Hanqing coming back, Zhao Xiaolan immediately greeted him.

He knew that his master went out by bicycle every day, but he didn't know why.

Wang Han gave a light "hmm", as if he had answered Zhao Xiaolan's question.

On a business trip, Wang Han looked down upon everyone as tired. He didn't scold them when they gathered to play cards. A few colleagues got carried away and asked, "Team leader, why do you go out every day?"

Wang Hanqing took out a change of underwear from his bag, "Call."

As soon as they heard it was a phone call, the gossip souls of several people were burning, and they didn't even continue to play cards. "Who are you playing for?"

"Is it a target to fight every day?"

"Which little girl?"

They chattered and talked in a heated manner, completely forgetting Wang Hanqing's temper, and made bold guesses.

"It's not from our office, is it?"

The little girls in the office are all afraid of Wang Hanqing, who is so courageous to have sex with him.

Wang Han took the toiletries and walked to the toilet, "No."

This sentence is no, it answers all your questions, it's not a partner, it's not a little girl, and it's not their office.

When everyone wanted to ask more questions, Wang Hanqing had already entered the toilet.

Emotional gossip is not clear, everyone's heart is itching, someone caught Zhao Xiaolan and continued: "The team leader is in love?"

Zhao Xiaolan scratched his cheek, how could he know, "I don't know..."

"Aren't you the group leader's apprentice? You've been with him all day, how could you not know?"

Zhao Xiaolan has already spent a lot of energy in his work to barely keep up with Wang Hanqing's progress. How could he have the spare time to observe whether Wang Hanqing is in love.

I don't know who said it, "I think the team leader's temper has changed recently."

This opened up the conversation box.

"That's right, the last time Xiaolan was late, he even helped with the conversation."

"We played cards and he didn't say anything."

"I haven't been scolded much."

Everyone said in unison, "It's weird."

Wang Hanqing didn't have time to care about how the team members commented on his recent performance. He locked the door with his backhand, and turned the shower to the maximum.

At the end of the year, there were relatively frequent personnel transfers, and there happened to be a vacant position in the factory. The leader wanted Pei Rong to take over first.

Regardless of the small scale of the pharmaceutical factory, people who can come here must have strong connections in addition to relying on their own abilities to get in.

The leader patted Pei Rong on the shoulder, "We can't keep you young people here. In a few years, you will also want to transfer to other places. Besides, I will always keep you here. Your dad shouldn't be in a hurry with me."

The idle positions in the factory have become a stepping stone for jumping up. If you come here and work for a few years, you will be able to go up in a few years without any problems.

Pei Rong understood the truth, what should be said in the scene should be said, and what should be polite should be polite, but before he opened his mouth to flatter, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

He got into the habit of turning on the vibrate mode of his mobile phone, but he was so close to the leader, he couldn't even pretend he couldn't hear the news.

The leader looked at Pei Rong and laughed, "Go do your work."

When he came out of the office, the phone in his pocket had already stopped ringing. At this time, there was a high probability that it could not be Wang Hanqing. When Pei Rong took out the phone, it was an unfamiliar number with no notes.

Originally, he didn't want to call back, but who knows that this call will come a second time.

Pei Rong answered the phone quite officially, "Hi, I'm Pei Rong."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and the cold voice made Pei Rong feel inexplicably familiar, "Pei Rong..."

Pei Rong subconsciously looked at the number again, and suddenly remembered that Peng Li had mentioned Yan Xinxia's return to China, and he had almost forgotten about it.

"Pei Rong?" The other end didn't hear Pei Rong's response, so he called again.

Pei Rong took a few steps forward, sat down on a bench, and asked tentatively, "Who are you?"

"Can't even hear my voice?"

The sense of familiarity is too strong, with a little pride and an inexplicable sense of alienation, Pei Rong is almost sure to be Yan Xinxia.

Activities such as school celebrations were managed and organized by Yan Xinxia's department. At that time, Pei Rong was only the vice president and had to worry about the school celebration process.

When he and Yan Xinxia first met, they were not very happy.

Yan Xinxia grew up playing the piano in elementary school, and she has the characteristics of a musician, so she can't stand Pei Rong's style of being too restrictive.

For some novel and bold programs, Pei Rong always dismissed him with "re-discussion". Yan Xinxia was also stubborn, and after re-discussion, he would drag Pei Rongmo back and forth, and the two spent more time alone together.

At that time, Pei Rong felt that Yan Xinxia was like a swan, proud and elegant. At some point, he was deeply attracted by Yan Xinxia's temperament.

He accompanied Yan Xinxia in line at the cafeteria, practiced piano in Yan Xinxia's piano room, and accompanied Yan Xinxia home from school.

One day, Yan Xinxia asked Pei Rong if he liked him, and Pei Rong generously admitted that the two of them got together so logically.

The beauty of the first love is still vivid in retrospect, including going to university later, Pei Rong and Yan Xinxia still kept in touch, but everything ended when Yan Xinxia decided to go abroad.

"Did you really not hear it?" Yan Xinxia asked again with some disappointment, "Did you forget it so quickly?"

Pei Rong came back to his senses and called out the long-lost name, "Xinxia."