Jian Fanchen is very interested in Doubanlv.

He has always felt that the breath of green plants is very healing, but he is a killer of potted plants, and he will die as many as he keeps.

"But it may have to ask for more blessings in my place. The succulents I raised before either died of waterlogging or drought. Later, I raised cactus, but I didn't water it, and it still died..." He stretched out his hand to squeeze I pinched the leaves of watercress green, "Afterwards, I only grew stick figures."

It's better to keep animals for peace of mind, at least they will express themselves when they are hungry.

Ying Ming stared at Jian Fanchen playing with the green leaves with his slender and white fingers, his eyes sank, and said, "It's okay, watercress green is not delicate, it is very suitable for growing in the office. We have a lot of plants in our house. If you like it, I will bring some more." .”

Jian Fanchen's fingers continued to play with the leaves in circles, Ying Ming looked away, and said, "I can come and take care of it every day, anyway, I have to come to deliver the documents in the morning."

Jian Fanchen stopped his fingers and looked up at him, thinking that it made sense in his heart, Yingming would definitely not be able to go back to his own company in the past few months, he was just learning how to take care of the plants, and he still had to raise them by himself after they all left.

"Okay, you will be my teacher, and after I learn it, I will also set up a glass greenhouse at my house." If he can feed them.

Ying Ming thought it was amazing to give gifts, and suddenly he and Jian Fanchen had so many things to talk about.He can give gifts every day if he can.

Jian Fanchen continued to tease Ye Zi with his fingers, but his movements were very gentle, the snow-muscled jade fingers seemed to be boneless, softer than young leaves.

Ying Ming didn't want to leave, and wanted to stay in Jian Fanchen's office for a while.

He likes dealing with plants because he doesn't need to talk, and the plants are quiet and won't resist, and they are completely attached to him.

Jian Fanchen is now quietly playing with the plants, and his fingertips are almost integrated with the plants.

But Jian Fanchen didn't play for long, when there was another knock on the door.

Xiaoqian at the front desk came in with a takeaway in his hand, and smiled shyly when he saw Ying Ming, and then put the takeaway box on Jian Fanchen's table: "Boss Jian, they ordered an extra barbecue for you. "

"Thank you, Xiaoqian," Jian Fanchen smiled, and paid attention to the way she looked at Yingming, "It's hard work overtime. Put your things down, I want to make a call, just go out and close the door."

He could see that Xiaoqian wanted to talk to Yingming, but he was embarrassed in front of him.

Ying Ming glanced at Jian Fanchen, then at Xiaoqian, and closed the door anyway.

After Xiaoqian left the office, he didn't feel so nervous anymore.On the way to the elevator, Xiaoqian asked, "Are you free tomorrow? There is an exhibition in the Modern Art Museum, and my friend gave me two tickets."

Ying Ming said, "Sorry, I have to work overtime tomorrow."

Xiaoqian asked in surprise, "Your department still has to work overtime tomorrow?"

Ying Ming nodded.

Xiaoqian added: "Then next week is fine, the tickets are always valid."

Ying Ming stopped at the elevator entrance: "I'm sorry, you should find someone else to look at it, I'm not interested in these."

"But……"

Seeing that she still hasn't given up, Ying Ming added: "I have someone I like."

This sentence was an excuse he came up with on the spur of the moment.

But he didn't realize it until he said it, and it seemed that it wasn't all lies.

Jian Fanchen made another phone call, not from work, but from his father to remind him that his 25th birthday will be next month.

In previous years, on his birthday, their family would entertain distinguished guests in the big villa, which was a tradition between them and other aristocratic families.This year is Jian Fanchen's first birthday after returning from abroad, and Jian's father wants to take care of it.But Jian Fanchen didn't want to, he was no longer the former him.In the end, the two took a step back, and the birthday party was still reserved, but it should not be too big.

After hanging up the phone, Jian Fanchen got up and stretched, finally he was hungry.

Glancing at the barbecue on the table, he felt a little thirsty, his mouth was dry, and he might have been exposed to too much sun.

He went to the small refrigerator again and took out the ice and bubble water.Before he opened the can, he heard a knock on the door again, and he turned around.

"Jian Zhuo?" Jian Fanchen was slightly surprised, "Why are you here?"

Jian Zhuo's face is also a little tired today, not as bright as usual.But the moment Jian Fanchen greeted him, his sourness all day eased down again.

"Mr. Jian, let me bring you something. Secretary An said that you are in the company." Jian Zhuo was wearing a blue sweater today, holding a kraft paper bag in his hand, and he couldn't tell what was inside.

"Bring me something?" Jian Fanchen threw him the sparkling water in his hand, "Drink some water first."

When Jian Zhuo took the sparkling water, he felt a little better again.

He took out a glass bottle from the bag and threw it back to Jian Fanchen.

"What is this?" Jian Fanchen caught it.

"Kumquat Lemon." Clears heat, detoxifies and cools down.

Jian Fanchen is like a fish in water: "It's still ice, how do you know I'm angry again?"

Jianzhuo didn't answer, and continued to take things from the bag.

Jian Fanchen felt that he was a little weird today, so he approached him while drinking kumquats.

Jian Zhuo took out a round box, and Jian Fanchen asked curiously, "What is this?"

Jian Zhuo didn't answer, but said, "Boss Jian, you sit first."

Jian Fanchen didn't know what the kid was playing with, and looked at the green box in his hand: "What the hell is it?"

"Aloe vera gel." Jian Zhuo looked at his tanned and reddened neck, and didn't have the heart to play riddles anymore, "Does your neck hurt?"

Jian Fanchen subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched the back of his neck, it was a little painful: "Hiss—"

This hiss made Jianzhuo's heart, which was still slightly sour, suddenly soften.

What can be done, Jian Fanchen hurts him too.

"Mr. Jian, don't move. Turn around and I'll apply aloe vera on you, or your skin will peel off." The little milk dog returned to being cute and cute again, and before Jian Fanchen sat down, he walked around behind him, and his eyes fell on the sun The nape of his neck was so red and black, his eyes darkened, and his heart ached and angry.

Much more serious than he imagined.

Today he saw Cheng Lian helping Jian Fanchen apply sunscreen under the tree.Jian Fanchen wiped his arms and legs carefully, but his neck was just blurred.

"Hiss—" The coolness invaded the back of the neck, and Jian Fanchen felt a little pain again, but the ice was also very comfortable, "Thank you Jian Zhuo, how do you know I'm sunburned?"

Jian Zhuo didn't hide anything: "I went to the music festival park today, it was very sunny there."

"You went too?" Jian Fanchen looked back at him and smiled again, "But there are too many people, so I didn't meet them."

Jian Zhuo covered the aloe vera gel and said to him, "Use sunscreen spray in the future, it won't be sprayed unevenly."

Jian Fanchen looked at Jianzhuo's milky white skin, without any traces of sun exposure: "Young people are really resistant to sun exposure, like me, I can't do it, and it will leave marks once exposed to the sun."

Jian Zhuo raised his eyes, the sunburn marks made him very hot, he turned his eyes away, didn't want to look, and went to get something from the paper bag.

"Did you eat the mascot internet celebrity cake today?" he asked.

Jian Fanchen said with some regret: "It's a pity, I didn't get the white rabbit, but the black shark. Did you get it?"

Hearing Hei Sha, Jian Zhuo stopped the movement of his hands for a moment, and then said: "Yes, the white rabbit is milky, delicious."

Jian Fanchen showed a greedy face: "It looks delicious."

After speaking, he saw Jian Zhuo take out a small box.The box was opened, and inside was a lovely white rabbit cake.

"Did you take out?" Jian Fanchen was still in surprise, and handed over a pair of forks.

He took the fork and tried it.Delicious, soft and dense taste, full of milk, sweet and not greasy.

Jian Zhuo looked at the cream on the corner of Jian Fanchen's mouth, and felt that eating something sweet should relieve the pain of the burn.

Today, after seeing them taking a group photo from a distance, he bought all the white rabbit cakes in the store sourly, ate one for himself, kept one, and distributed the rest to a group of children selling flowers at the door.

Today is not too bad, at least he watched Jian Fanchen eat this cake.

After Jian Fanchen finished eating the cake and drinking the kumquats, he asked Jianzhuo if he wanted to eat barbecue.Jian Zhuo was afraid that he would get angry if he ate it, so he ate it all by himself.

When Cheng Lian came back to pick up Jian Fanchen, he met Ying Ming and Jiang Tang.

The three got on the elevator at the same time, and Cheng Lian pressed the 27th floor.

That was the floor of Jian Fanchen's office. The other two glanced at the numbers and didn't move.

It's ten o'clock in the evening, the driver is on holiday today, how Jian Fanchen can go home has become a problem.

Jiang Tang knew that Cheng Lian had come up from the underground garage, and Ying Ming also had the car keys in his hand. Everyone had the same purpose.

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one World, One Dream.

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Push the advance receipt of two own columns:

The same kind of heartthrob Shurachang "The double can't coax the donors"

Love the sky and hate the sea ancient early literature "rich old man chasing his wife crematorium"

1. "Great Old Man Chasing His Wife at the Crematorium"

That was Lu Mian's fourth year with Li Xiao.

Everyone knew well that the little dancer Li Shao was looking for was just a pastime, that is, his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to that Bai Yueguang.

On the day of the premiere of Lu Mian's dance drama, Bai Yueguang suddenly returned home early.

Li Xiao took the man back to his private estate and held a welcome banquet.

After drinking, the friend laughed and said, "Yesterday the Internet said that you were going to support Xiaolu, so I said you are so free?"

Li Xiao tasted the cigar, as indifferent as usual: "It's just for fun, not on the table."

That night, the old theater in city C caught fire.

Lu Mian failed to escape in order to save others.

The moment he was engulfed by the fire, in the foreign hospital, a dying teenager finally recovered his heartbeat.

Three years later, "Phantom" came out in a surprise, and the tour came to C City Station.

On the huge posters that cover the sky, the dancers in masks are graceful, just like that person.

Everyone in the circle knew that Young Master Li hadn't mentioned that person for three years.

It was said that the little dancer had always listened to Li Shao's words in those years, and he would come when he called and leave when he waved.

Except for that day, the sky was full of fire.

Faced with a face that was no longer pretty, Li Xiao went crazy.

He hoarsely ordered him to come back immediately, but Lu Mian was indifferent.

He coldly threatened him never to come back, but Lu Mian was buried in his heart and never left.

2. "He can't coax the sponsors well"

Mu Feichen transmigrated into a BL heartthrob, because his voice was very similar to that heartthrob Bai Yueguang, so he was regarded as a "substitute voice" by many bigwigs.

He wants to coax the bosses well before Bai Yueguang returns.For example: wake-up call, voice navigation, smart housekeeper...

Seeing the lucrative reward, Mu Feichen worked willingly, talking loudly to satisfy the donors.

But the bosses have other requirements, and Mu Feichen not only said, but also had to do it.

Gangster No. [-] Professor of Ascetic Astronomy: "He said he loves to watch the starry sky."

Mu Feichen did his homework and found a starry sky where he could see the Big Brother and the white moonlight constellation at the same time.

He imitated Bai Yueguang and whispered softly: "These stars have traveled hundreds of millions of years to come to the present, so romantic!"

Big Brother No. [-] Overbearing CEO: "Only he is worthy of this royal diamond."

Mu Feichen stayed up all night to draw out the design of the jewelry, and said affectionately, "If diamonds are a scam, who wouldn't want to be cheated for the rest of their lives?"

Big Brother No. [-]: Sick Painter: "I never paint portraits, except for him."

Mu Feichen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and personally arranged the Valentine's Day painting exhibition, pretending to be intoxicated, his voice trembling with excitement: "I only draw one person in my life! kswl... woo woo woo"

However, it is probably because he is too dedicated as a tool person, and the bosses are becoming more and more greedy, and it is becoming more and more difficult to coax.for example:

Professor of Astronomy: "If you don't go with me, how will I know what the starry sky you chose is like?"

Mu Feichen's fair skin was reddened by mosquito bites, and he scratched his itch in aggrieved way: "I'm going to investigate, why do I have to stay overnight?"

Domineering CEO: "Put on the ring and let me see if it fits."

Mu Feichen: Wait, just wear it, why did you kneel on one knee?

Sick painter: "I've been drawing human bodies recently, and I need a model, come here."

Mu Feichen: No, does painting need to be so close? !

Later, Mu Feichen sobbed and regretted: Stop coaxing!quit!

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