Chapter 58-Chapter 58

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date="2020-12-14"

title="Chapter 58-Chapter 58 "

weight="110502"

series = ["My Old Gong Has Amnesia"]

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When Chris knocked on the door and entered the office, Gongyue was watching the live broadcast of the Physics Annual Conference.

Attention has always been on Ye Shanshan. After Ye Shanshan got off the stage, Gongyue turned off the video and asked Chris, "How is it?"

"In the past few days, I brought people and filtered all the recent communication information of Xu Tian, ​​and found no suspicious places. This time I focused on young master Ye, but Xu Tian wanted to use the palace behind young master Ye and young master Ye. Shi, get rid of Tu Yuantai."

Although Gongyue believes that Xu Tian's plan full of loopholes should not be related to the forces behind the God Creation Project, but when it comes to Ye Shanshan, he must be more cautious.

After reading the information Chris compiled carefully twice, Gongyue nodded, "Okay, I see, you can handle it."

Hearing what Gongyue said, Chris didn't ask any more.

After waiting for the people to leave, Gongyue pinched his eyebrows and sighed softly. Clicking on the video again with the mouse, pulling it back, and seeing Ye Shanshan standing on the podium, his eyes slowly softened.

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Meeting place.

Ye Shanshan finally got into the car with Professor Burren. He felt that he was exhausted. After taking a breath, he took a bottle of mineral water, and drank half of the bottle with his head up.

After the report meeting, the invited experts and scholars usually chat with each other before leaving. However, due to the reputation of their own teachers, few people are invited.

When Ye Shanshan felt that he could leave the venue early to have lunch, he was stopped by two people. As soon as the other party came up, he began to criticize the error of Professor Burren's views, and he was very emotional.

Seeing the teacher standing there with no expression on his face, clearly trying to defend his ideas, but unable to speak, Ye Shanshan became angry in a minute. He took a breath, learning the speed of Mr. Hess' hail, and went straight back.

The result was quickly met with onlookers, and the debate between the two sides escalated into a multi-party quarrel accidentally. A group of experts and scholars who usually shined with civilization glared at each other.

So it was obvious that he could leave the game at 12 o'clock, but it was delayed until one and a half. Ye Shanshan felt that he was going to be hungry and crying, and he was still thirsty.

"You are very good." After organizing the language for a long time, Professor Burren said this sentence, and then added, "Very good."

Ye Shanshan leaned his head on the back of the front seat, turned his face sideways, and opened a big smile to the teacher, "I also want to thank the teacher."

Shaking his head, Professor Burren replied, "I don't want you to be wronged."

Ye Shanshan blinked and suddenly felt a bit sore in his nose. He remembered that when he first arrived in city b, the whole world was both novel and strange to him-the novelty excites him, and the strangeness makes him scared.

Later, Gongyue gave him a sense of security, gave him shelter and dependence, protected him from wind and rain, and also gave him the courage to face the unknown world.

Besides Gongyue, it was these teachers who took him to appreciate the colorfulness and understanding of this wonderful world.

Holding back the sorrow in his heart, Ye Shanshan smiled and changed the subject, and raised his hand, "Dear Lord, I have always had a question, can you ask?"

Seeing the other party nodded, Ye Shanshan continued to ask questions, "I have always been puzzled. I have something trivial on the Chinese side. Why did the teachers know soon?"

"Julia told me."

Julia is Ye Shanshan's violin teacher, a very enthusiastic and infectious violinist.

Hearing this answer, Ye Shanshan was a little surprised, "Why are you in contact?"

Burren thought for a while, nodded, and continued, "Yes, Julia said Will told her."

Remembering that Mr. Will had kindly invited him to go to the forests of South America to see birds, Ye Shanshan blinked, "Is Mr. Will doing research on the breeding of rare birds?"

"Well, the data has been collected, now I am returning to China."

So understand? Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration, "Teacher, how do you usually contact?" Ye Shanshan always felt that he was about to touch a big secret.

Not knowing how to describe it, Professor Buren directly took out his mobile phone, then clicked on a software, and motioned Ye Shanshan to see it for himself.

After receiving it, Ye Shanshan was surprised to find that this software called "Little Leaf" was actually a discussion group. I clicked on the contact list, and it was all his teachers.

"In the beginning, it was to coordinate your class time inside."

Nodding, Ye Shanshan found that this software would also automatically translate different languages into English, which was very smart. And the latest message was sent by teacher Julia, "Hess, get out, and you are ready to record the accompaniment for me?"

Scrolling up again, it is the picture sent by Teacher Weir. It is the same as the screen. It is full of various birds and angles, and each time it ends with a sentence-"It's so beautiful!"

Ye Shanshan's eyes lit up, "Can I join? Quietly also!"

Professor Burren took the phone back and shook his head seriously, "This is the world of teachers."

"..."

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Sending the teacher back to the hotel, Ye Shanshan looked at the time and decided to go directly to the studio.

His filming is almost finished, hurry up, it should be finished in two days, so this time off is only asked for most of the day. At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, there is still an important scene to be filmed.

When I arrived on the set, I found that the machine suddenly broke down and the workers were repairing it. Looking around, Ye Shanshan finally found the assistant director. "Where are Dao Zhang and Brother Yan?"

What he arranged this afternoon was to play with Yan Ke.

The little assistant pointed to the direction of the instructor's lounge, "Director Zhang said that if you come, go to the lounge to find him and don't bring anyone else."

I always feel very mysterious, Ye Shanshan walked to the entrance of the lounge, and suddenly a little afraid to enter. There are countless kinds of small theaters in my mind, and aliens and monsters are appearing in turns.

Just as he hesitated, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

Yan Ke looked at Ye Shanshan who was standing at the door in a daze. He was a little strange, "We have seen you standing at the door for a long time, why didn't we come in?"

Ye Shanshan took a careful look inside and found that apart from Director Zhang, Zheng Dong and Xu Luoyang were also there. Seeing himself, Xu Luoyang waved his hand to say hello.

"Luoyang? Didn't you go to a foreign country to participate in Fashion Week?" After speaking, Ye Shanshan suddenly reacted after looking at the indoor situation, "Are you playing mahjong?"

"Speak down, I came back from abroad, thinking about visiting your class, only to find that you were not there. I was about to leave, so I was stopped by Director Zhang and Ge Zheng."

Xu Luoyang was also very helpless when he said it, but the temptation was too great for the lack of three and one, and there was no way to resist it.

A space was cleared in the middle of the lounge, and a table was placed with mahjong on it. Three people are sitting around the table, and the vacant place should be Yan Ke's place.

Director Zhang used an enamel cup with the words "May spring flowers are like the sun" and drank a sip of water, as if he was coaxing a simple bunny, "Does Shining know mahjong? Do you want to play two games?"

Before Ye Shanshan spoke, Xu Luoyang waved his hand frantically, "On this table, there is Shining without me." He looked at Director Zhang sympathetically, "You will regret it."

However, it is clear that Director Zhang did not realize the deep meaning of his words.

After thinking for a while, Ye Shanshan felt that this activity could be tried, so after Xu Luoyang moved aside, he sat on it, "I haven't played mahjong before, what are the rules?"

Upon hearing that Ye Shanshan hadn’t played, Director Zhang smiled more kindly, and enthusiastically explained the rules once, "Understood?"

Ye Shanshan nodded, "Well, let's start."

Standing behind Ye Shanshan, Xu Luoyang looked at Director Zhang with a smile on his face. He always felt like he saw himself back then-too stupid and too young.

Five minutes later, Ye Shanshan looked at his hand and said, "I found out that I had a lot of money on the bar, I seem to have won?"

Ten minutes later, "Huh, touch yourself, give money!"

Thirteen minutes later, "Huh..."

In less than half an hour, Director Zhang, who had lost everything, slapped the table, "Don't fight! How could you be a novice? You must have pretended it! Believe it or not, firmly don't believe it."

Zheng Dong, who was also defeated, also knocked on the table with mahjong, expressing his dissatisfaction with his actions.

Xu Luoyang, who had been holding back for a long time, looked gloat, "Look, I said you will regret it! But I testify that Xing Xing is really a novice."

Thinking back to my sorrowful years, "I think I taught Shining hit at the beginning." That really lost my pants. It's too cruel."

Director Zhang doesn't believe in evil, "Sparkling, how did you do it? Luck?"

Ye Shanshan thought for a while, pointed to the card that Director Zhang was still standing, and reported it smoothly from left to right, "Three tubes, four tubes, five tubes..."

After reading one by one, Director Zhang was surprised to find that the scores were really not bad, and then heard Ye Shanshan say, "You want to make 80,000 next."

"..." Director Zhang felt that his worldview had been hit.

Realizing that he had won, he took out his mobile phone. Ye Shanshan happily took pictures of his trophies and sent them to Gongyue.

"Brother, I can support you!!"

When Gongyue, who was in a meeting, saw this message, the feeling in his heart was very difficult to describe. He deleted the writing and wrote, and finally sent a word in the past, "Okay."

Half an hour later, the machine on the set was repaired.

Before leaving the lounge, Director Zhang cleared his throat specifically, "We analyzed the script in the lounge."

Ye Shanshan grabbed the key point in an instant, "Yes, I have benefited a lot from it, and I have gained a lot."

"..." Director Zhang covered the clapper, and after hearing the words "rich harvest", he felt that he had a fear of being dominated by Ye Shanshan's "hulu".

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After shooting the night scene in the evening, Ye Shanshan didn't get home until eleven.

He took off his thick coat and handed it to Uncle Hawk. Ye Shanshan wore a big v-neck sweater with a wide open neckline, revealing a slender white neck.

When he was about to go to the study to find Gongyue, after two steps, he found Gongyue sitting on the couch, holding an original book in his hand.

His eyes curled with a smile and the slippers were not worn. Ye Shanshan ran over barefoot and got on the sofa, then lay down very consciously, resting his head on Gongyue's thigh, and gently rubbing it twice, "Brother I came back!"

"Yeah." Gongyue rubbed his hair in a soft voice, "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold or cold, brother, I asked Director Zhang. If it goes well, my play will be finished tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"Well, great."

"I think too!" Ye Shanshan didn't think he was thick-skinned at all, so he thought about it.

"By the way, I agreed to Director Zhang before. On the 16th, I went to shoot a public service advertisement directed by him. The theme was to resist poaching of endangered animals. I watched the plan and I acted as an anthropomorphic sika deer. The hunter’s killing has lost his partner."

"The subject matter is very good."

Ye Shanshan nodded and looked at Gongyue suddenly, "Brother, you haven't told me yet, what on earth did you use for the handcuffs and anklets you saw in the hotel last time?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Shanshan was still thinking about this question. Gongyue was about to take a pause with his hand turning the pages of the book. After half a minute of silence, he said, "You will know later."

Feeling that Gongyue didn't want to mention it much, Ye Shanshan thought about it and didn't ask any more.

He didn't want Gongyue to be unhappy, he would know about it anyway.

After a few minutes of silence, Ye Shanshan stared at Gongyue for a while, and after a while, he looked back at Gongyue quietly.

Of course Gongyue noticed, "What's the matter?"

Keeping lying on his back, Ye Shanshan reached out and touched Gongyue's face, "My Majesty, you definitely don't know what day it is."

"What day?"

At the juncture, he flinched, but Ye Shanshan finally said solemnly, "Today is World Kissing Day."

"and so?"

After hesitating for a while, Ye Shanshan didn't speak at all. Instead, he got up and sat down on his knees next to Gongyue. He reached out and took the book in Gongyue's hand and put it aside.

saw him put his hands on Gongyue's shoulders and gently pushed the person back. Feeling that the distance was almost close, Ye Shanshan straightened up and tentatively moved towards Gongyue's lips.

Gongyue was stunned for a moment, and immediately relaxed himself.

The distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer, Ye Shanshan looked at Gongyue's lips close at hand, feeling very nervous, and the hand on the other's shoulder moved.

Recalling the experience accumulated in the previous two times, Ye Shanshan stretched out the soft and soft tongue, licking the contour of Gongyue's lips little by little, very focused.

It didn't take long for Gongyue's lips to be stained with water.

Feeling that Gongyue’s lips were sweeter this time than last time, Ye Shanshan was happily trying to taste again, only to find that the tip of his tongue was suddenly covered, and his vision changed instantly-at this moment, he was pinched by Gongyue’s hands. Waist, legs spread apart, sitting directly on the opponent’s thigh,

"Your injury—"

The two faced each other, and Gongyue kissed the top of his head, his voice low and "not in the way".

Ye Shanshan felt the other party's fingers rubbing his ears, and itching made him tremble. When I was about to object, I suddenly felt that Gongyue's hand had moved away from his ears, and finally stopped at the back of his head. This was a relief.

However, having been stared at by Gongyue, Ye Shanshan subconsciously tightened his spread legs. In the next second, he noticed that Gongyue's breathing had become heavier. Then, Gongyue's left hand pressed against his skin slightly. The two foreheads touched,

"Sparkling, have you thought about this holiday?"

Ye Shanshan nodded, "Thinking."

This is actually an excuse, because World Kiss Day is not this day at all. But he looked at Gongyue and didn't know what was going on. It was as if he had been addicted, and his mind was rolling around. They were all the previous two pictures of lips, tongues, intercourse, and entanglement, and he couldn't help it.

Getting the affirmative answer, Gongyue did not speak any more, but directly kissed Ye Shanshan's lips.

Ye Shanshan clearly felt that this kiss was a bit different from the previous one.

His lips had been bitten several times, and now the tip of his tongue was licked and slapped by Gongyue. It was a little numb, and he couldn't help making a "Woo" sound, which revealed a sticky and greasy smell.

Perceiving the danger, Ye Shanshan instinctively wanted to retreat, but he was very addicted to the itchiness and breathing intertwined and entangled, and did not want to leave.

When he hesitated, Gongyue pressed his hand slightly, causing the two to get closer in an instant, and the tip of Gongyue’s tongue penetrated deeper, and some saliva smoothed the line of his neck, slowly Flowed into the collar.

The whole body softened involuntarily, Ye Shanshan felt that his thinking system had been directly dead, and there was only the man in front of him in his eyes. He simply didn't think about anything anymore, only wrapped his hands around Gongyue's neck, letting him attack every inch.

The author has something to say: Shining still doesn't understand very well, but will instinctively ask for it. And Elder Brother Gong has always been patience with Shining.

So, a pure kiss. [Tan Shou] [Distress] [Regret] [Worry]