For several days, Qiao Xi never met Shen Xiucheng again, and the two of them never sent messages.For Qiaoxi, such a life without distractions is extraordinarily peaceful.

This kind of life is good, can have a few more days.

As a result, just as he was thinking this way, he met Shen Xiucheng.

Still in the library, he was still surrounded by the group of school leaders. If it wasn't for the change of clothes, Qiao Xi would even think that he had traveled back to the past.

Those who can be leaders are not stupid. As early as last time, someone saw that the relationship between these two people was unusual.

Seeing that student from a distance this time, someone immediately said: "Oh, what a coincidence, saw that student again."

The man didn't say who it was, but Shen Xiucheng still raised his eyelids to look, and it was really Qiao Xi, and beside him was the girl who was eating together again.

"That girl is his little girlfriend, often see them walking together." The First Dean laughed.

Not knowing what those two were talking about, the girl was very excited and took the boy's hand.

Shen Xiucheng glanced at the dean indifferently, obviously it was a very ordinary look, but the dean stopped abruptly, vaguely aware that he had said something wrong.

Shen Xiucheng handed the project plan in his hand to the principal, and said, "I have read all the plans. If there is no problem with the school, the construction team will move in as soon as possible."

The principal didn't seem to notice his emotional change, and he still smiled: "Okay, Mr. Shen has a heart. I didn't thank you for donating the library last time. This time it's a dormitory again. Thank you so much. TonightHow about treating you to a meal with us old guys if it's convenient?"

Shen Xiucheng smiled: "The principal doesn't need to be like this, you are all my teachers, so I should invite you."

Yang Yunqing was still tugging on Qiao Xi's sleeve, she was so excited, seeing the male god frequently at school, she was so happy that she fainted.

This looks so good!

"Why don't you talk to the senior?" Yang Yunqing hated that iron can't be made into steel, and said in a low voice.

She really wanted to stamp the heads of these two people whom she had crushed to death, and get married in place.

Qiao xi: "I don't want to chase him, in fact ..."

Qiao Xi thinks that she has got rid of the image of licking dogs in front of the rightful owner, but it's nothing to say to Yang Yunqing, after all, they are now good friends.

As a result, Yang Yunqing didn't listen to what he was saying at all, but just looked at the handsome back of the male god, with tears streaming from the corners of his mouth.

Qiao xi: "..."

Before leaving, Qiao Xi saw Shen Xiucheng glance at him, and that look was inexplicably fierce.

Going home that day, Qiao Xi was lucky enough to meet Shen Xiucheng again.

The man was sitting on the sofa, with a mobile table and a notebook in front of him, looking serious about his work.

The sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, revealing his strong forearms, and wearing rimless glasses, he had the image of a handsome and gentle scum.

Qiao Xi couldn't help but take a second look. If it wasn't for the Shen family, he would have suspected that this person was putting on a show in front of his subordinates. He didn't want to stay in a good study but wanted to stay in the living room. Isn't this just making himself guilty?

As if aware of Qiao Xi's return, Shen Xiucheng raised his eyes, raised his knuckles and adjusted his glasses: "Are you back?"

Qiao Xi was flattered.

Shen Xiucheng closed the notebook in his hand, and raised his chin towards the stairs: "Come with me."

Qiao Xi didn't know why, so he followed Shen Xiucheng all the way to the study.

Shen Xiucheng sat down, as if thinking about some problem, frowned and said: "I think you and that girl seem to be..."

Qiao Xi blinked, and understood who he was talking about, but didn't quite understand why this person cared about what he did with others.

"We're pretty good." Qiao Xi had a rare friend at school, and he cherished this friend very much.

When Shen Xiucheng heard this, his brows not only did not loosen, but tightened even more: "I mean, boys have to be single-minded in their feelings, and chase after people at the same time. It's scumbag to be ambiguous."

Qiao Xi was silent for a long time, Shen Xiucheng thought, if what he said was too much, maybe he should be more tactful.

Then he heard Qiao Xi say: "I don't have multiplayer sports, no, I don't have affairs with many people!"

Shen Xiucheng looked at him steadfastly, until Qiao Xi's scalp tingled.

Qiao Xi suddenly thought of a possibility, whether Shen Xiucheng still thought he liked him, that's why he said these scumbags.

Qiao Xi tried to defend herself: "I don't like you anymore, really, don't get me wrong!"

Shen Xiucheng: "..."

Qiao Xi babbled like a machine gun: "I don't like it anymore, not at all."

This is a matter related to his life, and he cannot help being unhappy.

Shen Xiucheng paused, looked at Qiao Xi, inexplicably unhappy: "Not at all?"

Qiao Xi nodded: "Yes, the mountains have no edges, and the heaven and the earth are in harmony, so dare to continue to like you."

In order to strengthen the credibility of his own words, Qiao Xi almost wanted to swear: "Really, I want to open up, and now I don't like you at all." Huahua is so good, if the law allows, he can even have sex with himsketchpad to get married.

Shen Xiucheng was silent again, Qiao Xi blinked, looked at him, then looked at the door behind him: "Well, can I leave? I'm really not a scumbag, I'm very serious."

What Qiaoxi meant was his love for painting, but in Shen Xiucheng's ears, it meant his sincerity towards that girl.

Shen Xiucheng stretched out his hand, and the cigarette clip was in his pocket, but he just touched it and didn't take it out.

"Go."

Hearing these two words, Qiao Xi rolled away like a pardon.

Shen Xiucheng looked at the closed door and remained silent for a long time.

early morning.

Shen Xiucheng suddenly woke up from his sleep, the coolness and damp wind passed over the branches, causing the branches to sway and collide with "cracking" sounds.

When he was awake, Shen Xiucheng's mind was still a little blank, and his body was still unconsciously recalling the aftertaste of the dream.

He didn't expect that at the age of thirty, he was still dreaming like a boy.

The dream was too real, he could recall the touch of the skin, the trembling of the soul, and even the softness of the kiss.

Shen Xiucheng lifted the quilt, and the cold air rushed into the scorching hot and humid quilt, instantly dispelling the tenderness.

When he came out of the bathroom, he returned to the strict and restrained Mr. Shen.

Going downstairs, the kitchen probably made breakfast.

As Shen Xiucheng walked, he thought, could it be that his body was protesting because he had been abstinent for too long?

It's not that he is so clean and self-conscious, it's just that he feels dirty, he has been used dirty by others, even if he finds a clean one, the thought of being used by others in the future makes his stomach feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, he is not a person with heavy desires, and work has distracted most of his energy, so after all these years, he has not given much thought to it.

When Shen Xiucheng walked into the dining room, he saw the child picking up wontons in the bowl, his eyes were drooping, and he looked like he was still awake.

The dull hair on his head trembled as he dozed off, like a beckoning cat waving.

Seeing Shen Xiucheng, Yang Chun opened his eyes wide to look at the wall clock, apparently very surprised to see him at this time.

Shen Xiucheng cleared his throat and explained: "Today's meeting has been postponed."

The meeting was indeed postponed because he slept through it, as to why he slept through it...

Shen Xiucheng's eyes couldn't help falling on the child who clearly heard his voice but tried to pretend he didn't hear it.

When passing by Qiao Xi, Shen Xiucheng couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand to tug at Qiao Xi's dull hair fluttering in the wind.

"Ouch!" Qiao Xi exclaimed, and subconsciously reached out to touch her hair, "Why are you pulling my hair!"

"It's not pleasing to the eye." Shen Xiucheng raised his eyelids, and said the cruelest words in a homely tone, "I want to pull it out."

Just looking at that bunch of dull hair, trembling and trembling, would think that the man in the dream was also like this, supporting his soft and slender waist, trembling while crying.

Not to mention, the more think about it, the more resemble it. The skin is delicate and soft, and it looks like it has never suffered.

The anger that was extinguished by the cold shower just now showed signs of recovery.

Qiao Xi protected her hair with a terrified face, and said sadly: "You are so cruel, why do you treat my little baby like this, my beautiful black hair provoked you?"

Yang Chun wiped off the water on his hands with a facial tissue, and asked Shen Xiucheng with a smile what he would like for breakfast.

As if thinking of something, I said again: "Little Xi still made sandwiches today, so that I couldn't bear to eat it."

Shen Xiucheng glanced down and saw the sandwich Yang Chun was talking about.

The sandwiches are made with care, thin toast sandwiched with cheese slices, tomatoes, bacon, and beautifully fried poached eggs, served with green onion lettuce leaves, wrapped in delicate and beautiful food wrapping paper, just looking at itAppetite is full.

Shen Xiucheng took a piece of sandwich from the plate in front of Qiao Xi: "No, this one is fine."

He lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Eating so much, I'm not afraid of pressing the bed." After finishing speaking, he left.

Qiao Xi looked at Shen Xiucheng's back when he was going to work, and was upset, why did he take his sandwich, it's crushing the bed, it's crushing your bed?

Thinking of his current status, Qiao Xi felt bitter, well, he really pressed his family's bed.

The car had already waited at the door, and saw him, and OLD WU got out of the car immediately and opened the door for him.

Shen Xiucheng nodded as a greeting.

Every day, the boss is taken away, and the Old WU has never seen the boss eat early on the road. probably feel that feel uncomfortable and not clean on the car.

Basically, I eat at home and go out, or go to the company to eat.

Old Wu carefully placed his hand on the door frame: "Why did you bring breakfast early today, sir?"

Shen Xiucheng felt a little anxious, he handed out the sandwich in his hand, and smiled: "I'll eat it for you."

Old Wu was flattered, and quickly waved his hand to refuse: "No, no, it's so kind."

"Okay," Shen Xiucheng pursed his lower lip, and quickly took the sandwich back, begrudgingly: "Then I'll eat it, don't waste food."

Old Wu, who was ready to accept the refusal again and again: "..."

Boss, you don't talk about Wude.

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