Come To My Office After Get Off Work

Ji Lianxing was lying on the bed, a lamp was placed on the bedside table, and the light orange light filled the whole room.

The bedroom was very quiet, Ji Lianxing stared at his toes in a daze.

Across the wooden door, the sound of the shower in the bathroom gradually became clear, so her breathing rate became faster.

Jiang Shu was taking a bath, Jiang Shu gave her food, Jiang Shu stayed with her for the night, Jiang Shu was so nice.

The arrival of Jiang Shu made Ji Lianxing forget his grief for a short time.

Ji Lianxing has always felt that the most terrifying thing about people is that they have too many expectations of others. However, the uncle once told her that the most terrifying thing about people is that they have no expectations of others at all.

So about "expectation", Ji Lianxing has always been cautious, she is looking for the balance of her expectations for Jiang Shu, not too much, not too little, hope it is just right.

In the bathroom, Jiang Shu quickened the speed of taking a shower.

The space here is too small, and the lighting is not enough, it looks a bit shabby, at least for Jiang Shu.

This is the environment in which the little hedgehog lives. When I think of this, my distressed emotions fill my heart again. She didn't know what Ji Lianxing thought, in short, she didn't want Ji Lianxing to continue living here.

This feeling became stronger and stronger, and the idea of ​​being suppressed by Jiang Shu emerged again.

Two months later, she even wanted to pay Ji Lianxing to find a new place to live, even if it wasn't a lover's relationship, she was willing to do it, she loved this girl too much, and she wanted to cherish her.

Jiang Shu quickly turned off the shower and wiped her body with the new towel Ji Lianxing gave her, so her eyes fell on the pink T-shirt...

Forget it, just wear it.

As long as Ji Lianxing is happy, the uncle's affairs must make her very sad. If such a pink T-shirt can make her feel better, it is not impossible.

Jiang Shu is tall, but very thin, and the T-shirt feels oversized when she wears it. She looks at herself in the mirror and feels quite unfamiliar. This kind of compromise is the first time to make others happy, and it is quite happy? Heck.

When he came out of the bathroom, a gust of wind blew from the window, Jiang Shu had goosebumps all over his body, and went straight to Ji Lianxing's bedroom.

"Little Hedgehog," she called to the door, "I'm in."

Hearing the sound of turning over in the room, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and the first thing Ji Lianxing saw was the pink T-shirt on Jiang Shu.

A cute little bunny is printed on the T-shirt, and the clothes are very thin, so it is a little see-through.

Ji Lianxing saw the full and round bunny ears on the pattern, she hurriedly looked down, but her eyes fell on Jiang Shu's lap.

Her legs are not only long, but also straight. Because she likes sports, the lines of her legs are quite smooth, **** and charming.

Feeling that something was wrong, Ji Lianxing could only lower her head and took a pillow in her arms in a panic, as if this would block her shyness.

"Mr. Jiang, come up quickly." Ji Lianxing patted the bed and lifted a corner of the quilt, "Don't catch a cold."

Jiang Shu didn't move, but looked around at the layout of the room. Unexpectedly, she liked it.

It's hard to describe, there's a lot of stuff in this room, guitars, posters, CD racks, and even a retro player.

Although there are many things, it is very clean and tidy, and there is a familiar fragrance in the air. After a few sips, you will feel that it is not much different from the owner, and the cold feeling is charming.

Jiang Shu was a little curious. She saw a poster. It was a foreigner with a shaved head and ear studs. His features were deep and well-defined, and his eyes were gloomy.

"Who is this?"

"The protagonist of a movie."

"I know, I mean, which movie?"

Ji Lianxing smiled, but didn't give her an answer, "I won't tell you."

Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows, "Looking at his eyes, expression and tone, it reminds me of violent aesthetics."

"He is indeed the protagonist of a violent aesthetic film, and the four words of sex, drugs, betrayal, and corruption can describe his life."

"Then why do you still put such a poster here?" Jiang Shu was puzzled, "Do you like that kind of life?"

"Of course not, in order to always remind myself not to fall, stay sensible, and live seriously."

Ji Lianxing felt that Jiang Shu was like a curious baby, looking east and west, wearing that pink T-shirt, dangling around the room, a little too cute.

"What about this? Can I still play it?" Jiang Shu pointed to the retro player.

"Okay, you can find the tape you like on the CD rack and just put it in."

Jiang Shu squatted on the shelf to select the tapes, and sighed as he picked them. In this day and age, there are still people listening to the player and playing the tapes. Not to mention, it is quite special.

Seeing the nearly 100 sets of tapes on the shelf, both domestic and foreign, Jiang Shu couldn't help but sigh:

"You shouldn't be in finance, you should be in music."

Ji Lianxing just laughed when she heard it, but didn't answer her words. She felt that it was still a long way to make music, but it was okay for amateurs.

"Oh, there are too many, I choose the difficult disease." Jiang Shu gave up, turned his attention to the guitar, and asked Ji Lianxing: "When did you learn to play and sing?"

"When I was little, my mother was a music teacher."

Jiang Shu instantly understood why he thought Ji Lianxing had a good voice last time at the bar. It turned out to be her genes.

Speaking of when he was a child, Jiang Shu seemed to remember something again and looked up at Ji Lianxing.

"Little Hedgehog, do you remember the last time you told me you were quite round when you were a child?"

"remember."

"Then do you remember that you said you wanted to show me the photo?" Jiang Shu smiled, his eyes filled with happiness.

"Oh~" Ji Lianxing thought that she had long since forgotten, if Jiang Shu had not reminded her, "Okay, I'll show you, but you are not allowed to laugh at me."

"Don't worry, promise not to laugh."

Ji Lianxing got down from the bed and took the photo in her small purse. It was how she looked when she was nine years old, and she also looked like she was fat at her peak.

When this photo was shown to Yu Meng, Yu Meng didn't even believe it was Ji Lianxing.

Ji Lianxing took out the photo and was a little hesitant when she took it out, but she saw Jiang Shu's expectant eyes.

Alas, forget it, show her, show her.

So the photo was handed to Jiang Shu, who couldn't wait to take a look.

A chubby girl who was even bigger than Jiang Xiaotan stood in front of a dirt house with two red apples piled on her cheeks. When taking pictures, she compared one. She smiled so happily that she couldn't even find her eyes.

"Huh? This is you?" Jiang Shu was rarely surprised.

"Hmm."

"Pfft!"

"Hey, you're not laughing."

Jiang Shu tried his best to restrain his expression, "I didn't laugh."

At first, Jiang Shu just glanced at it casually, and she couldn't help laughing. Then, she took the photo and couldn't help looking at it a few more times. The smile in her eyes began to dissipate, and the smile on her lips gradually solidified.

The girl in the photo has a colorful swimming ring at her feet. More than ten years ago, the most popular **** at that time were mainly blue, white and yellow.

"This swimming ring???" Jiang Shu pointed to the photo, a little concluding.

"This swimming ring, mine, what's wrong?"

Jiang Shu recalled that summer vacation, she followed her grandfather to visit her comrades-in-arms.

She ran to the river to play and accidentally fell into the water. A fat little girl swam towards her and handed her the swimming ring...

"Where is your hometown?"

"Lor County."

"Luoer County." Jiang Shu repeated her words, his expression was not very calm, "Is there a Jin'e River?"

Ji Lianxing was taken aback by her reaction, and even the brain circuit was half a beat slower. After thinking for a few seconds, she returned to her: "Yes, Jin'ejiang."

The air was silent.

Jiang Shu pinched the photo, looked down at the photo for a while, and looked at Ji Lianxing for a while, as if the chubby girl and Ji Lianxing in the photo should be superimposed.

"You really don't look like you when you were a kid."

"and then?"

"No wonder I can't find you."

Ji Lianxing's black question mark face, "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Shu shook her head, and there was more emotion in her eyes. She stretched out her hand, hugged Ji Lianxing tightly, and whispered in her ear:

"Little Hedgehog, you are an angel."

Ji Lianxing: "?"

"When I first met in the hotel, I said, I seem to have seen you somewhere."

"Mr. Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, you are an angel." Jiang Shu repeated this sentence.

Ji Lianxing was confused, what happened to Jiang Shu tonight? Why is he talking nonsense and can't understand what he's talking about.

"What angel?"

"It's nothing, you are too cute in the photo." Jiang Shu returned the photo to her, "Keep it well."

"Mr. Jiang, you are so strange." Ji Lianxing couldn't help expressing, "What happened to my photo? Did your mood change so much?"

Ji Lianxing wanted to keep asking, but Jiang Shu didn't seem to answer her.

"I want to sleep a bit." Jiang Shu touched the bed, put the quilt over Ji Lianxing, and over himself, reaching out to turn off the small lamp.

His vision suddenly darkened. Jiang Shu was already lying down, but Ji Lianxing was in a hurry. After all, Jiang Shu hadn't answered her question.

"Mr. Jiang! What is it! What a mystery!"

"Nothing." In the darkness, Jiang Shuyang smiled.

"Then you think I was fat when I was young! Don't you!"

"Haha, aggressive tactics are useless."

Ji Lian was so angry that she turned over and pressed against Jiang Shu. Taking advantage of the little light outside the window, she grabbed Jiang Shu's neck with one hand and asked her:

"Mr. Jiang, are you going to say it or not?"

Ji Lianxing hated the most in his life when someone spoke only half.

"Do not say."

Ji Lianxing got closer, got close to Jiang Shu's face, and asked her again: "Mr. Jiang, last chance, I'll be welcome if you don't say it."

Ji Lianxing was just impatient to scare Jiang Shu, and she would never know what to do.

The two were close enough to feel the curves of each other's bodies through the thin pajamas.

Inexplicably, his breathing seemed to become anxious, and Ji Lianxing seemed to realize that this action seemed a bit...

Her head went blank, not knowing whether to go down or keep this position.

Gollum.

Ji Lianxing's throat slid.

The sweetness in Jiang Shu's hair penetrated into Ji Lianxing's nasal cavity and slowly spread out, dizzying a layer of warmth.

It is obviously autumn, why is it hotter than summer?

Ji Lianxing didn't dare to take a sip, and his little heart was beating wildly. It came to mind that that night, they almost... She was waiting for Jiang Shu to speak, but Jiang Shu seemed to have become mute.

"Cough." In order to ease the tension, Ji Lianxing coughed lightly.

In the darkness, Ji Lianxing heard a rustling sound.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Shu's icy arms wrapped around Ji Lianxing's neck.

It was as cold as snow, and when she met her hot skin, Ji Lianxing felt that she was overreacting.

"Aren't you welcome?" Jiang Shu circled her, led her down, and chuckled, "You're welcome?"

"I..." Ji Lianxing's head buzzed, "You..."

"What about me?" Jiang Shu was amused by her stammer.

"Don't hug me like this." Ji Lianxing was so embarrassed that if she hadn't turned on the light, she felt her face was so hot that she could cook the sweet potatoes.

"Why can't I hug you like this?" Jiang Shu hugged even tighter.

"I will be hot." Ji Lianxing's voice was shaking.

"Why is it hot?" Jiang Shu's fingertips lightly touched Ji Lianxing's neck, as if there was nothing, and it was tickled and itchy.

"Because it's going to be hot." Ji Lianxing had no logic at all, her head was already messed up.

"Think about it carefully, why are you hot." Jiang Shu didn't even let her go.

Ji Lianxing closed his eyes and nearly collapsed.

"Mr. Jiang, why are you one hundred thousand?"