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Yan Shuwang raised his eyelids, looked at him in the mirror, and said, "I'm afraid you'll go to bed with women and show them."
Zheng Yuan frowned, he turned off the hairdryer, turned his head, and said solemnly, "I'm not that kind of person."
"I know." Yan Shuwang agreed quickly, but said casually, "I'm just in case."
Zheng Yuan opened his mouth, but finally gave up and said nothing.
Zheng Yu'an felt that he couldn't understand Yan Shuwang's thoughts, as if one second they could do, fall in love with bed, and the next second, Yan Shuwang would label him "heterosexual" calmly and rationally.
He drew the circle clearly, and even the matter of crossing the border was measured.
Chapter 36
In the general order of team building, it is natural to eat and drink in the evening. When Zheng Yuan arrived at the restaurant, Qin Hanguan had already sat there and put the wine on.
With a cigarette in his mouth, he was talking to the person on the other side, and when he turned around, he could be distracted by Zheng Yu'an's dress.
"You have ironed your clothes." Qin Han was a fool, "Where did you go?"
Zheng Yu'an smiled and said, "I sweat too much, so I took a shower in a room."
Qin Hanguan: "You are using it privately at public expense."
Zheng Yu'an said lightly: "I didn't ask you to reimburse me with an invoice."
The adults are lying, half true and half false, telling the truth, as for the false, it looks like the truth, Zheng Yuan is so many years old, and he is not shocked when he arrives early. He touched the cigarette case and came out, sent it around politely, and took one in his hand.
There was a show before dinner, and Qin Hanguan suddenly asked, "Where's Mr. Yan?"
Zheng Yu'an just wanted to say that he would come over later, when the seat beside him was suddenly pulled away, Yan Shuwang sat down refreshingly, he turned his head and greeted a few people in Qin Hanguan before looking at Zheng Yu'an.
"Mr. Zheng." Yan Shuwang nodded, his expression calm.
Zheng Yu'an held back his laughter, followed his example, and said politely, "Mr. Yan."
Qin Hanguan's teeth were sour when he heard it, and he couldn't help interrupting: "What eyebrows are you drawing, do you pretend you don't know each other?"
Zheng Yu'an replied: "How can you, you have to give Yan Zong face outside." He handed his cigarette to Yan Shuwang as he spoke.
Qin Hanguan is probably a dog's nose. I don't know where to smell it, and he muttered: "Why do you two smell the same."
Zheng Yuan's hand was still holding up the cigarette, but he really didn't notice this detail. Yan Shuwang leaned on his hand and lit the cigarette. He didn't look panicked, and calmly said: "Then Mr. Zheng smells much better than me."
Qin Han was delighted: "It's all about the smell of banknotes, where does the fragrance go?"
The two talked about the smell of copper for a long time, and the people around were distracted. When the show started on the stage, Zheng Yu'an couldn't help lowering his head and sniffed the smell on his body.
Yan Shuwang leaned into his ear and said, "Don't smell it."
Zheng Yu'an asked him carefully, "Can you smell it?"
Yan Shuwang was noncommittal, and Zheng Yuan stretched out his head and smelled it near his shoulder.
Yan Shuwang tilted his head, but his neck was still scratched. He glanced at Zheng Yuanan helplessly and said, "Itchy."
Zheng Yu'an laughed and said, "It's quite fragrant."
"You are fragrant." Yan Shuwang stretched out his hand and gently flicked the tip of Zheng Yuan's nose.
He said, "You're sweet as hell, come on."
It seems that they haven't changed much since their relationship. It's just that Zheng Yu'an used to smoke with Qin Hanguan in the lounge during his lunch break, but now he chats with Yan Shuwang on WeChat.
Online chat between men and men is not particularly good at this kind of thing, and of course it can't talk too much. Zheng Yu'an received a set of emojis from Chen Li in the morning and sent them to Yan Shuwang to see.
"The little girl's is more cute." Zheng Yu'an asked, "Which one do you like?"
Yan Shu looked back and said, "It's all good." He picked a "kiss" pattern and sent it back again.
Zheng Yu'an smiled with a cigarette in his mouth. As soon as he looked up, he saw Qin Hanguan pushing the door in, and seeing his expression was a little disgusting: "You are in love, you laugh like a dog."
Zheng Yu'an didn't understand what "laughing like a dog" means, so he gave two seats to the side and joked, "You're drinking vinegar."
Qin Hanguan: "Do I need it? How many sisters love my brother."
"..." Zheng Yu'an got goosebumps from his reaction to being a straight man, thinking that GAY is better, GAY is really good!
Yan Shuwang later sent another website, Zheng Yuan clicked it, and found that it was an invitation letter from a villa.
"Privately, we can go camping." Yan Shuwang said.
Zheng Yu'an: "How many times have you said you've been camping, you like it so much?"
Yan Shuwang: "Interesting."
Zheng Yu'an asked, "What's interesting?"
Yan Shuwang replied after a while: "I used to bring a tent and a dog, and I was alone for two days. It was good."
Zheng Yu'an thought for a long time before he realized it. He couldn't help laughing and crying: "I am the dog when I co-author?"
Yan Shuwang sent a "Hahahaha" emoji over, and he said, "That's different."
Zheng Yuan sent a "hum" puppy emoji.
Yan Shuwang seemed to be coaxing him: "It's really different."
The top shows that he is typing, and it took Yan Shuwang a long time to send a line of words.
He said, "Just one tent, you and I, and more dogs. You lie in my arms and watch the stars and the moon, and it's me who dreams of in your dreams."
Chapter 37
Zheng Yu'an thinks that Yan Shuwang is sometimes like a poet, but probably no poet is so obsessed with bringing a dog.
Two days after he agreed to camp, he went down to the sales office on the first floor to get the stamp. This should have been Chen Li's job, but Zheng Yu'an finally decided to run by himself.
There will be fewer people in the bank lobby for a while in the afternoon. When Zheng Yuan went downstairs, Lin Yue was fishing for fish. There was a sign on the counter, and he hid in the lounge at the back to eat fruit.