The relationship between Yichun and Zhou Qingshan began to develop rapidly after the dinner table action of two people officially began. Uh, no, it's the progress of turtle speed. Progress is a good thing, and Yichun has started breakfast again. That was not the case. Zhou Qingshan drove him to work. On the way, Yichun felt that the sky was particularly blue, so he walked lightly into the unit to change his tooling and happened to meet Ni Xiaoyu.
"Good morning, Brother Chun." Ni Xiaoyu laughed and joked with him.
Yichun was about to talk to her when she met the president head-on.
"Yichun, there's a dinner party tonight. Please go with me."
This is inevitable. Yichun has a good capacity for drinking, and you can take it out when you are young and beautiful. Sometimes go out with the leader to accompany him. As a man, he is always more comfortable than his female colleagues, and he agrees: "OK, President."
After thinking about it, Yichun called Zhou Qingshan: "Let's solve it ourselves for dinner today. My unit must accompany a wine when eating. "
Zhou Qingshan asked, "Do you want me to pick you up after dinner?"
Yichun smiled and said, "That's not necessary. It's getting late. Do not go out. There is nothing unsafe for me to take a taxi back. "
Yichun couldn't wait to bite off his tongue until he sat down with the party in the private room.
"Extraordinary" in the Governor's Mouth
Important people "is Jin Lian who has repeatedly harassed him.
To say that this gold company is really a local tyrant in Z city. Although he is a little old, he is very heroic. How many boys and girls cried and cried to be friends with him, but he had a strong desire to conquer and secretly loved Yichun, who was lukewarm to him.
The alarm bell rang in Yichun's heart, and he sat down next to Jinlian with the president's signal, feeling that the hair behind him would stand on end.
It happened that the president didn't seem to know: "Mr. Jin, this Yichun is an excellent employee of our bank. He has just arrived, so you may look unfamiliar. "
The golden lotus has already smiled into a flower: "Not ripe, not bad, not bad."
Yichun turned to look at the president for help, but people were concerned about climbing friendship with Jinlian and didn't look at him at all.
After three rounds of wine, the golden lotus is very open. He put his hand on Yichun's shoulder, and approached him with a glass in the other hand: "In spring, my brother is destined to be you. At first glance, I think you are a nice young man. Come on, fuck my brother again! "
Yichun tried to break away from his men, but failed, so he had to touch a cup with him and drink it off.
"Well, that's a real man!" Jinlian gave him another drink.
I also drink ... Yichun is worried. This cup after cup, I don't know when it will end. Jinlian only drank half a cup, which is obviously to fill him. Yichun looked around. The president and several colleagues and several deputies of Jinlian drank a lot. Nobody pays attention to him at all now. This is the rhythm of sheep entering the tiger's mouth. Yichun, although a little axial, is not stupid after all, and naturally understands that Jinlian must have asked him to accompany him today. He was flustered and gave Jin Lianke an opportunity. When he came to his senses, Jinlian's hand had touched his leg several times. Yichun got goose bumps and pushed Jinlian to stand up. After receiving many dissatisfied eyes, he smiled and said, "I'll go to the bathroom and be right back."
Hiding in the cubicle, Yichun really didn't know how to deal with it. He was impulsive, but after seeing Yao Yao, he reflected on himself and realized that he must not play hardball, especially this golden lotus is their super vip. If he has offended this person, it may not be much better in the future. However, this meal is obviously the rhythm of selling meat. He's in a flurry and a little nauseous. The tie dialed the telephone of Zhou Qingshan.
It's only half past eight at the moment, and Zhou Qingshan is still reading. When he saw it was Yichun's phone, he thought his dinner was over. He picked it up and said, "Is it over?" Where did you eat? I'll pick you up? "
Yichun felt wronged when he spoke so gently: "Zhou Qingshan, I'm going to be eaten."
Zhou Qingshan was startled: "What's the matter?"
Yichun refused to say, "Nothing, I'll be right back." Then he hung up.
Just out of the car, it was stopped by Jinlian. Jinlian smiled strangely: "Yichun, better?"
Yichun nodded casually: "Mr. Jin, I went in first."
Jinlian pushed him back into the compartment and pressed him against the wall: "Yichun, if you play hardball with me, you will win." Then he leaned in and kissed him.
Yichun was shocked, subconsciously tilted his head and escaped the attack of Jinlian.
Jinlian was a little annoyed: "Just say what you want and I'll give it. I will take the deposit first and taste the sweetness. " Said and leaned in again.
Yichun really reacted and reached out to push him. I didn't expect this gold company to be young and strong, and he couldn't push it away at all. Between dodging, he put a damp and hot thing around his neck.
Yichun knew that Jinlian was gnawing at his neck. He shivered in disgust and didn't know where he got his strength. He suddenly pushed the golden lotus aside, opened the door and ran.
When he returned to absolute being, he was already standing at the door of Zhou Qingshan. He looked at his fist knocking at the door and stood there for a while, not knowing whether to go forward or backward.
Zhou Qingshan quickly opened the door and saw that his face was full of fear and vacant expression. He remembered his phone call just now: "Come in, what happened?" I'll call you again, but no one answered, and I dare not go out to find you ... "
Yichun came to his senses and suddenly his stomach turned upside down. He hurried to the bathroom to vomit, but he couldn't vomit for a long time.
Zhou Qingshan poured him water to gargle and patted him on the back slowly. Yichun became stiff and his hand opened wider: "Don't touch me, it's dirty."
Zhou Qingshan stopped in the air: "Dirty?"
"I am very dirty." Yichun seems to think of bad memories again, and it is a burst of retching.
Zhou Qingshan put his hand on his back again and patted him.
Yichun vomited tears. Suddenly I feel very wronged and a little melodramatic. He wiped his tears with the back of his hand and stood up slowly: "Zhou Qingshan, I still bother you so late."
Zhou Qingshan looked at him in a bad mood and was deeply distressed, but who is he from Yichun? I want to stop, but I dare not. I want to ask, but I'm afraid he will react more violently. He is hesitating. Yichun has closed the door and left.
Coward ... Zhou Qingshan secretly scolded himself, and the previous 30 years were all in vain.
Zhou Qingshan lingered here all night, and Yichun across the street was also having a hard time. He took two baths carefully, but he still felt sick. He began to delve into dead ends again. A man thought with a stuffy head, since the behavior of Jinlian made him very resistant, does it mean that he doesn't like men's bodies-since he doesn't like men's bodies, does it mean that he is not gay, and his feelings for Zhou Qingshan may not be his own love? As for what it is, he didn't think deeply.
Yichun doesn't think there is something wrong with his logic, but silently says to himself that since he doesn't like men, he should stay away from Zhou Qingshan from now on. Knowing that he is gay, he shouldn't be too personal, so as not to make friends one day.
Zhou Qingshan must not know that he will have a very, very ... hard life in the future.
So, the next night, Zhou Qingshan hurried back. He wanted to have a good talk with Yichun at a warm dinner time and continue to develop his gay relationship, but he was rejected.
Yichun was not at home at all. He consciously forgot to make an appointment to have dinner with Zhou Qingshan.
In fact, it is not entirely Yichun forgetfulness. Here's the story.
Yichun went to work early in the morning with trepidation, thinking that he would definitely get a scolding. He prepared two plans. One is to offer a humble apology, and if you offend Jinlian, you will die miserably. The big customer in the president's heart is angry, so he must cry and apologize-of course, it is ok to make amends, but it is absolutely impossible to pay for meat. This involves the second plan. If the president really wants to exchange him for benefits without any bottom line and moral integrity, then he can only hand in his resignation report in his bag. Well, Brother Chun is a pure man and can't warm the bed.
Unexpectedly, when he went to work, the president seemed to have nothing on his mind and asked him with concern: "Yichun, did you drink too much yesterday?" Are you better today? "
Yichun was puzzled and had to smile and say, "Thank you for your concern. I am much better. "
I quietly asked my colleagues who went to dinner to know that after Jin Lian went back and forth to the private room and said that Yichun had drunk too much, he sent the driver back first, and then continued to eat and drink with everyone as if nothing had happened, and his face did not change at all.
Yichun is worried that this guy has self-restraint or a big move waiting for him. This is really unclear. However, the enemy will block the water and have a way to cover it up. Yichun comforted himself. What can I do if I resign?
I thought it might be the last few days with my colleagues. In the evening, Ni Xiaoyu suggested going out to eat and sing, but he didn't object again. Since he is such a ten thousand-year-old otaku, other familiar colleagues have responded. Then an enthusiastic person called to book a room and then studied the dishes in a nearby restaurant. Busy as I was, the day was quite lively.
After the meeting, Yichun took a colleague's car home, took out his mobile phone on the way and looked at the time, only to find that there were several missed calls from Zhou Qingshan. Yichun thought that since Zhou Qingshan was not alone, there was no need to get so close, so he put his mobile phone back in his bag. Ni Xiaoyu, who was in the same car, was sharp-eyed and saw the missed call on the mobile phone: "Brother Chun, girlfriend's phone?"
Yichun glanced at him: "Where did you get a girlfriend?"
"Oh, that must be a boyfriend," Ni Xiaoyu smiled. "Look how nervous you are."
Yichun did not explain, but simply turned to look at the street view outside the window and left Ni Xiaoyu hanging aside.
It's a little late to go back. Many residents in the building are asleep. Yichun went upstairs softly. While he was opening the door, the opposite door opened. Zhou Qingshan frowned: "Why did you come back so late? Where have you been? "
Yichun was shocked by him and stammered, "I, I, our unit ate, what's the matter?"
"No one answered when I called you, and I was worried."
Yichun touched the back of his head and gave a quick laugh: "What are you worried about? What can happen to a person of this age? "
Yichun! Qing-shan zhou raised his voice, just put out the voice control light lit up again.
Yichun hurriedly pushed him into the house and gently closed the door: "Don't be so loud, everyone else is asleep."
Zhou Qingshan calmed down: "I'm really worried about you. Your mood was very wrong last night. "
Yichun thinks he has thought it over. Although I still feel pounding when I see Zhou Qingshan, he just hypnotizes himself. This is not a heartbeat. Maybe he has a little palpitation, because he has been short of exercise recently. Even if he was killed last night, he wouldn't say, "Well, it's really nothing. I drank too much last night. "
"Drink too much?" Zhou Qingshan looked at his sudden indifference to himself and was worried. What did you say,' Don't touch me, dirty thing'?
Which pot is not open to mention, Yichun's face is cold: "It's too late, I'm going home."