How to Deal with a Tsundere Gong

Xu Baichuan hesitated and opened the door.

Cheng Xu originally lowered his head slightly, looked up immediately when he heard the door ringing, and the moment the Xu Baichuan was seen, the light in the room came out, reflecting his dark eyes.

Xu Baichuan frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

Not wearing the thin but expensive clothes that is not afraid to freeze to death, as I usually shuttle between dinner parties, it is more like walking in a hurry before I can pick up a black half-length down jacket and put it on my body, regardless of the sleeves or shoulders Yes, he couldn't show his figure at all, and cut down the character of his hero in Korean dramas a lot.

Cheng Xu looked a little tired, pushed the door into the room, and bounced on Xu Baichuan's forehead, shamelessly saying, "A friend comes from afar, Comrade Xiaole."

Xu Baichuanmu faced: "Do you want me to chop your hand?"

Friends come from far away? Where is Peng?

Selectively deaf, Cheng Xu fell into the sofa after entering the room, and sighed comfortably: "It's warm!" Then he unzipped the down jacket, obviously not waiting.

Xu Baichuan found that his exposed fingers and ears were slightly red, as if he had been outside for a long time, and he couldn't help wondering, hadn't Cheng Xu returned to City B?

"How are you in H?"

Cheng Xu turned up from the sofa, glanced at Xu Baichuan's hair, and asked, "Did you just take a shower?" Then he leaned over the coffee table and turned it over. .

Xu Baichuan didn't understand his wave of operations, and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Cheng Xu slipped into the bathroom, pulled out the hair dryer, and pulled the plug-in board as if at his own house, and said, "Come here, help you blow your hair."

Xu Baichuan didn't move, and asked, "Tang Jin asked you to pick me up?"

The voice dropped, and the smile hanging on his face disappeared slowly when he entered the door. Cheng Xu re-examined Xu Baichuan from head to toe, tightening his hand holding the hair dryer, his joints became white. The expression changed from playful to quiet, and then the corner of the mouth suddenly pulled up, revealing a clear smile: "Are you going out?" Secret eyes locked on Xu Baichuan, playing with taste: "No, I should ask, you and He--has he made up? "

Xu Baichuan was surprised: "Don't Tang Jin let you come?"

Cheng Xu insisted: "You answer me first."

Xu Baichuan was accustomed to his appearance, and said that he was sick again, and said impatiently: "No. You have a hundred hearts, I said that I would not entangle Tang Jin, I can do it. Now you can Are you gone? "He thought that it was Tang Jin who let Cheng Xu come to pick the talents to open the door. Since it wasn't, he didn't need to talk to this person.

As he was about to rush, Cheng Xu suddenly took a step closer, grabbed Xu Baichuan's wrist, and hurriedly asked, "Would you like to see him? Why?"

The cold air on Cheng Xu's body hasn't cleared up, and he has a smell of cold wind. Xu Baichuan shook off his hands, and was too lazy to answer, took the hair dryer, and hurried people: "I have nothing to do with you. I have no time to treat you."

Cheng Xu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to think of something, and suddenly said, "Someone forced you?"

Xu Baichuan turned on the hair dryer silently, and the buzzing air flow suddenly filled the living room. Cheng Xu reached out and grabbed the hair dryer to turn it off, forcing him to answer: "What have they done to you?"

Xu Baichuan unintentionally told outsiders about these tattered things, and keenly caught one point: "They?" Isn't it just Tang Jin?

Cheng Xu crossed his question: "You can guess without telling me. It's nothing more than cutting off your financial resources, using someone close to you to stab you and forcing you back, right?"

It is worthy of being in the same circle, and the means to each other are clear.

Xu Baichuan didn't speak.

The light from the roof fell, placing his eyelashes in a faint shadow. The air conditioner was turned on enough, or it might be just after taking a shower. He wore a cream-colored sweater and lined his exposed wrists and neck very white. The half-wet, half-dry hair was veiled by the master's scratching when blowing the hair, and a few strands of it were raised up independently.

Cheng Xu suddenly felt that he had returned to seven years ago—he had escaped for a long time and waited until Tang Jinxue was walking around to reach Tang Jin's home, but he met a clean and handsome man on the sofa.

At that time, the feeling was blurred, and even Xu Baichuan's appearance was not clear at the time. However, at this moment, he felt that the person in front of him passed through the seven years and coincided with the young man who looked faintly.

Obviously a very good-looking face, but because of the indifference between the eyebrows and the arrogance that does not exist, do not seem to get along well, even a bit mean. But at first glance, I actually have a good impression.

Many things that shouldn't be said blurted out, many things that shouldn't be done can't help but want to do it. As now, Cheng Xu's heart suddenly felt an impulse. He held Xu Baichuan's shoulders with both hands, and his throat seemed to be holding something. Very sour, he whispered, "I can help you."

Xu Baichuan didn't know what tricks he was going to use, and refused: "No." He didn't like this restrained posture. He raised his hand to block Cheng Xu's arm and pushed it a few times.

Cheng Xu held his hand on his shoulder to strengthen, and said, "If you lose your job, you lose it. I can re-find it for you, my company. What position do you look for as long as I can speak? Just pick whatever you want. People, no matter who they use to threaten you, as long as you speak, I can help you, as long as you ... "He suddenly choked, seems unable to continue, and touched his forehead against the back of the hand holding Xu Baichuan's shoulder and repeated. "As long as you ..."

An almost pleasurable tone, flooded with emotions.

Suddenly the pressure on both shoulders lightened, and Xu Baichuan could not describe his feelings.

Probably the world view collapsed and reorganized. The world turned upside down, the kind of collapse that the mountains and rivers shifted, the flowers and the trees moved, the civet cat changed to the prince.

He is not deaf or fool. What exactly Cheng Cheng's words mean is no longer obvious.

Xu Baichuan's vibration was no less than that of Cheng Xu. He could confront Cheng Xu's evil words before, but at this time he didn't know what to do.

He was used to being the wicked in everyone's eyes, and even felt that it was free and easy. Likes and love are too short, he does not believe or expect others to bet such feelings on himself. Only he can confirm the longevity of his feelings.

Needless to say, Cheng Xu, even Tang Jin. He had been expecting Tang Jin to respond, but there was a small area in his heart that he was afraid of Tang Jin's response. He can love others, but he is afraid when others love him. Fear of being unable to meet expectations and meeting expectations of others.

But disappointment is better than deception.

Xu Baichuan firmly put Cheng Xu's hand on his shoulder, pretending to be unaware as much as possible, in the usual tone: "I have your kindness. But, I'm sorry, I don't need it."