Indecent and affectionate
Chapter 24
Chapter 24
After eating the barbecue, until they parted ways, no one mentioned the "forehead kiss" again.
It's just that along the way, Yu Zhile's complexion was not good. No matter how much Jing Sheng made her laugh, the woman was still as cold as ice and said nothing.
Jing Sheng wondered if he had done something wrong, but from the time he came back to before going to bed, he kept scraping his lips repeatedly, thinking about it, alas, he was still very happy, he didn't feel sorry for her at all, how could he be so bad.
He also gave his toothbrush a day off.
Swaying on the bed for a while, Jing Sheng opened the drawer of the bedside table and found Yu Zhile's cigarette butt, it seemed that that night, she stuffed it into his mouth, as if it was casually dropped in his heart A fire sparked, and quickly spread to his internal organs, limbs and bones with the force of a prairie fire.
He was thinking that for now, every cell in his body might be branded with the name of a woman named Yu Zhile.
Putting the half of the cigarette back properly, Jing Sheng picked up the phone, opened WeChat, and sent a message to 'Sitian Bakery'.
He just typed three words, and at this moment, he was full of eyes, all three words:
"Yu Zhile"
Of course Yu Zhile received this WeChat message.
——Compared to Jing Sheng's uncontrollable joy, when she came back, she was rather dull and puzzled.At any rate, he was in his twenties, and he was being tricked by a man whose mental age seemed to be at the kindergarten level.
It's weird.
What can be confirmed is that two years ago, her mood would never fluctuate because of this brazen molesting method. On the contrary, she might even leave her face on the spot.
For this reason, Yu Zhile summed up two reasons:
One, Jing Sheng is her employer, so she has a sense of responsibility, so she can't abandon him hastily.
Two, she started to soften her heart towards Jing Sheng, this phenomenon is very bad.
Being soft-hearted is her usual problem. It is true to her parents, younger brother, and grandma.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have been tied down by my ankles for so long, unable to go far and live the life and life I wanted.
After washing his face with cold water, Yu Zhile raised his head and stared at himself in the mirror.Stains of water spread all over the cheeks, dripping from the chin in turn.
She let out a long breath—
I hope, I hope that little boy named Jing Sheng is only 3 minutes hot.
Because she also started to be afraid, once her heart wavered, she would easily fall into the deep sea that she couldn't predict.Her current situation, I'm afraid it's really not suitable for a romantic relationship.
Since he didn't accept her rejection several times, there was a debt relationship between her and him that had to meet.So she could only procrastinate until the opposite party lost all interest and thoughts.
At this moment, she didn't reply in time, maybe he felt that he was bored, so he just fell asleep.
As a result, the performance on the other side was unsatisfactory. Not only did he not disappear, but he also started bombing the screen like a machine gun:
"Yu Zhile"
"Yu Zhile"
"Yu Zhile"
"Yu Zhile"
I'm not satisfied with typing one after another, and at the end, it's a series of sending.
"Being happy in knowing, enjoying in knowing, enjoying in knowing, enjoying in knowing, enjoying in knowing, enjoying in knowing, enjoying in knowing..."
After a while, the phone screen was filled with her name.
Yu Zhile: "..."
Jing Sheng: You finally understand me.
Yu Zhile: If you have something to say, don't swipe the screen.
Jing Sheng: I didn't swipe the screen, I was just expressing my feelings.
Jing Sheng: My mind is full of you, just like what you see now.
Jing Sheng: It's really annoying, it's annoying, I hate it too, but there's nothing I can do about it, that's how I feel.
Yu Zhile: ...
For the first time, she knew that not all men like to beat around the bush and make insinuations;
There is a kind of teasing, called straightforward teasing.It is like a clear ice crystal that can be seen to the bottom, with a brilliance comparable to the stars on the tip, which is so sincere that it pierces people's hearts.
Yu Zhile: I fell asleep.
Jing Sheng: It's only nine o'clock?
Yu Zhile: sleepy.
Jing Sheng: Let me sing a song to cheer you up.
Yu Zhile:?
Jing Sheng: [voice]
Yu Zhile: ...
Still clicked open.
...I'm yours by Jason Mraz.
Singing a cappella is quite nice, and the accent is also standard.
Not knowing what the meaning was, she could only hypnotize herself.
Yu Zhile: Are you free to do?
Jing Sheng: Yes, chatting with you, major events in life, top priority.
Yu Zhile: = =
Jing Sheng: Can you still post kaomoji?So fucking cute.
Yu Zhile: ...
Jing Sheng: I like you more and more, don't send me kaomoji anymore!
A miraculous man, even though she has been leading this conversation to a cold spot, he can immediately rub his palms to warm up all this, and amuse himself happily.enjoying the moment.
Yu Zhile: Don't you think you have nothing to talk to me?
Jing Sheng: No, don’t say it if you don’t want to.
Yu Zhile: ...not at all.
Jing Sheng: Then tell me, I'll listen.
Yu Zhile: I want to ask you a question.
Jing Sheng: Huh?
Yu Zhile: Do you like every woman like this?
Jing Sheng suddenly put on a show: You answer me a question first.
Yu Zhile: Tell me.
Jing Sheng: What kind of man do you like?
Yu Zhile: I don’t know.
Jing Sheng: As for the previous one, although I don’t want to mention it, I still want to ask.
Yu Zhile: I can’t remember.
Jing Sheng: I don’t know, I can’t remember.
Yu Zhile:?
Jing Sheng: My answer is the same.
Yu Zhile: When you are doing it, the main premise is different.
Jing Sheng: But the answer is still the same.
Jing Sheng: How do I know what it is like to like others, I only know that I like you.I can't remember how and how much I liked you yesterday, I only know that I still like you today, that's enough.
Yu Zhile: ...um.
An intriguing answer.
Jing Sheng: How about trying it tomorrow?
Yu Zhile: What?
Jing Sheng: Try to like me?
Yu Zhile: ...
Jing Sheng: How is it?If I still like you, then we hit it off and everyone is happy.
Yu Zhile: I'm asleep.
Jing Sheng: Think about it?
Yu Zhile: Good night.
The woman turned off the phone and threw it back on the bed.
They were all routines, stupid routines that only this person would construct, but she was still involuntarily drawn into it.
Weird.
The next day, Yu Zhile went to pick him up on time.
As soon as Jing Sheng got into the car, he asked with a look of "you are in good spirits on happy occasions", "Have you thought about it?"
Yu Zhile pretended not to understand: "What?"
Jing Sheng looked expectantly: "Like me?"
Yu Zhile replied: "I didn't think about it." After a pause, he added: "I don't want to."
Jing Sheng wasn't annoyed or sad, he was still smiling and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'll ask again tomorrow, don't be annoyed."
As soon as this remark came out, Yu Zhile was startled, it turned out that this bastard had been brainwashing her.
Brush the presence of "I like you" in front of her uninterruptedly around the clock to pave the way.
Then repeatedly instill in her the thoughts and purposes of "considering him", "trying", "like him too", and carried out subtle influence, and finally took root in her subconscious unconsciously, and her brain has never been able to get rid of it ever since. This is a slime insect named Jing Sheng.
Alarm bells were ringing in his heart, Yu Zhile said something casually, and stopped talking to him.
When he arrived at the company, Jing Sheng put his pocket in one hand and walked to his office without squinting.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw an old man sitting on his office chair, with a young girl standing beside him.The old man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, looking at Jing Sheng with a benevolent smile on his face.
"Grandpa." Jing Sheng curled his lips and walked to the desk.
The old man looked at him from bottom to top, and asked jokingly, "Asheng, grandpa is sitting in your seat, do you have any objection?"
Jing Sheng glanced at the floor-to-ceiling windows and raised his eyebrows: "How dare you have an opinion, the whole building is yours, you can sit wherever you want."
Haha, Jing Yanhua smiled, and got up from the pure leather swivel chair: "It's okay if I come to see you today."
The secretary hurriedly handed him the gilded cane.
Jing Sheng muttered: "It's sure."
"I just want to see you," Boss Jing asked, "Have you lost weight?"
Jing Sheng shaved one side of his cheek: "Is there? Then I must have reached a new level of handsomeness."
Pretty boy, I don't know who he looks like.Jing Yanhua snorted: "I think Chen Fang was busy with that project, it's very annoying, right?"
"Isn't it—" Jing Sheng infinitely agreed, and almost slapped his thigh to express his emotions.
"How is it going now?"
This old man really came to monitor the progress.Jing Sheng took a long breath: "It's time to talk about compensation. You know, the people over there are dead, especially those who are old, and they are worse than you."
Jing Yanhua laughed, "What's wrong with me?"
"Okay, you are perfect, you are a role model for me to learn from." Jing Sheng praised falsely.
"Haha." The old man laughed even more happily, and chatted with him about the homework before leaving with a stick.
"Hurry up. Chinese New Year is coming soon, young people are back."
Before leaving, the old man patted him on the shoulder very lightly but with high hopes.
"I understand—" Jing Sheng sent him to the door, smiling knowingly.
After his grandfather left, he returned to the desk, but his expression gradually froze a little.
In the afternoon, Jing Sheng went back to Chenfang again.
He was worried that Yu Zhile would not be free to deliver cakes during the day, so he didn't order her to pick him up, and grabbed Song Zhu by the way, and ordered him to find a free car to take him there.
Before going to Mayor Xu's house, he asked Song Zhu to drive to Sitian Cake Shop first.
Assistant Song was a little tangled: "Boss Jing, let's get down to business first—Miss Yu met you all night."
"Don't talk nonsense," Jin Yi said affectionately, Jing Sheng's face was anxious: "I just took a look, I have never seen what she looks like in the cake shop."
"..." Ms. Yu could change her face on different occasions?
The boss had a tough attitude, and the little assistant naturally didn't say much, so he honestly drove the car under a tree near the cake shop.
Putting the P gear on, Song Zhu waited for a while, seeing that there was no movement in the back seat, he couldn't help turning his head to talk, but saw Jing Sheng frowned, looking at a place from afar, as if he was analyzing something.
Song Zhu froze for a moment, and followed his gaze.
The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and the glass windows were slightly dazzling.
But what can still be seen clearly is that at the entrance of the dessert shop, a man and a woman are standing opposite each other, seeming to be having a conversation.
The woman's back was facing them, with a slender figure; while the man's face was quite unfamiliar, he was dressed casually, with a kind of decadent handsomeness.
But for some reason, Song Zhu vaguely felt——
Boss Jing behind him must know this person.
(End of this chapter)
After eating the barbecue, until they parted ways, no one mentioned the "forehead kiss" again.
It's just that along the way, Yu Zhile's complexion was not good. No matter how much Jing Sheng made her laugh, the woman was still as cold as ice and said nothing.
Jing Sheng wondered if he had done something wrong, but from the time he came back to before going to bed, he kept scraping his lips repeatedly, thinking about it, alas, he was still very happy, he didn't feel sorry for her at all, how could he be so bad.
He also gave his toothbrush a day off.
Swaying on the bed for a while, Jing Sheng opened the drawer of the bedside table and found Yu Zhile's cigarette butt, it seemed that that night, she stuffed it into his mouth, as if it was casually dropped in his heart A fire sparked, and quickly spread to his internal organs, limbs and bones with the force of a prairie fire.
He was thinking that for now, every cell in his body might be branded with the name of a woman named Yu Zhile.
Putting the half of the cigarette back properly, Jing Sheng picked up the phone, opened WeChat, and sent a message to 'Sitian Bakery'.
He just typed three words, and at this moment, he was full of eyes, all three words:
"Yu Zhile"
Of course Yu Zhile received this WeChat message.
——Compared to Jing Sheng's uncontrollable joy, when she came back, she was rather dull and puzzled.At any rate, he was in his twenties, and he was being tricked by a man whose mental age seemed to be at the kindergarten level.
It's weird.
What can be confirmed is that two years ago, her mood would never fluctuate because of this brazen molesting method. On the contrary, she might even leave her face on the spot.
For this reason, Yu Zhile summed up two reasons:
One, Jing Sheng is her employer, so she has a sense of responsibility, so she can't abandon him hastily.
Two, she started to soften her heart towards Jing Sheng, this phenomenon is very bad.
Being soft-hearted is her usual problem. It is true to her parents, younger brother, and grandma.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have been tied down by my ankles for so long, unable to go far and live the life and life I wanted.
After washing his face with cold water, Yu Zhile raised his head and stared at himself in the mirror.Stains of water spread all over the cheeks, dripping from the chin in turn.
She let out a long breath—
I hope, I hope that little boy named Jing Sheng is only 3 minutes hot.
Because she also started to be afraid, once her heart wavered, she would easily fall into the deep sea that she couldn't predict.Her current situation, I'm afraid it's really not suitable for a romantic relationship.
Since he didn't accept her rejection several times, there was a debt relationship between her and him that had to meet.So she could only procrastinate until the opposite party lost all interest and thoughts.
At this moment, she didn't reply in time, maybe he felt that he was bored, so he just fell asleep.
As a result, the performance on the other side was unsatisfactory. Not only did he not disappear, but he also started bombing the screen like a machine gun:
"Yu Zhile"
"Yu Zhile"
"Yu Zhile"
"Yu Zhile"
I'm not satisfied with typing one after another, and at the end, it's a series of sending.
"Being happy in knowing, enjoying in knowing, enjoying in knowing, enjoying in knowing, enjoying in knowing, enjoying in knowing, enjoying in knowing..."
After a while, the phone screen was filled with her name.
Yu Zhile: "..."
Jing Sheng: You finally understand me.
Yu Zhile: If you have something to say, don't swipe the screen.
Jing Sheng: I didn't swipe the screen, I was just expressing my feelings.
Jing Sheng: My mind is full of you, just like what you see now.
Jing Sheng: It's really annoying, it's annoying, I hate it too, but there's nothing I can do about it, that's how I feel.
Yu Zhile: ...
For the first time, she knew that not all men like to beat around the bush and make insinuations;
There is a kind of teasing, called straightforward teasing.It is like a clear ice crystal that can be seen to the bottom, with a brilliance comparable to the stars on the tip, which is so sincere that it pierces people's hearts.
Yu Zhile: I fell asleep.
Jing Sheng: It's only nine o'clock?
Yu Zhile: sleepy.
Jing Sheng: Let me sing a song to cheer you up.
Yu Zhile:?
Jing Sheng: [voice]
Yu Zhile: ...
Still clicked open.
...I'm yours by Jason Mraz.
Singing a cappella is quite nice, and the accent is also standard.
Not knowing what the meaning was, she could only hypnotize herself.
Yu Zhile: Are you free to do?
Jing Sheng: Yes, chatting with you, major events in life, top priority.
Yu Zhile: = =
Jing Sheng: Can you still post kaomoji?So fucking cute.
Yu Zhile: ...
Jing Sheng: I like you more and more, don't send me kaomoji anymore!
A miraculous man, even though she has been leading this conversation to a cold spot, he can immediately rub his palms to warm up all this, and amuse himself happily.enjoying the moment.
Yu Zhile: Don't you think you have nothing to talk to me?
Jing Sheng: No, don’t say it if you don’t want to.
Yu Zhile: ...not at all.
Jing Sheng: Then tell me, I'll listen.
Yu Zhile: I want to ask you a question.
Jing Sheng: Huh?
Yu Zhile: Do you like every woman like this?
Jing Sheng suddenly put on a show: You answer me a question first.
Yu Zhile: Tell me.
Jing Sheng: What kind of man do you like?
Yu Zhile: I don’t know.
Jing Sheng: As for the previous one, although I don’t want to mention it, I still want to ask.
Yu Zhile: I can’t remember.
Jing Sheng: I don’t know, I can’t remember.
Yu Zhile:?
Jing Sheng: My answer is the same.
Yu Zhile: When you are doing it, the main premise is different.
Jing Sheng: But the answer is still the same.
Jing Sheng: How do I know what it is like to like others, I only know that I like you.I can't remember how and how much I liked you yesterday, I only know that I still like you today, that's enough.
Yu Zhile: ...um.
An intriguing answer.
Jing Sheng: How about trying it tomorrow?
Yu Zhile: What?
Jing Sheng: Try to like me?
Yu Zhile: ...
Jing Sheng: How is it?If I still like you, then we hit it off and everyone is happy.
Yu Zhile: I'm asleep.
Jing Sheng: Think about it?
Yu Zhile: Good night.
The woman turned off the phone and threw it back on the bed.
They were all routines, stupid routines that only this person would construct, but she was still involuntarily drawn into it.
Weird.
The next day, Yu Zhile went to pick him up on time.
As soon as Jing Sheng got into the car, he asked with a look of "you are in good spirits on happy occasions", "Have you thought about it?"
Yu Zhile pretended not to understand: "What?"
Jing Sheng looked expectantly: "Like me?"
Yu Zhile replied: "I didn't think about it." After a pause, he added: "I don't want to."
Jing Sheng wasn't annoyed or sad, he was still smiling and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'll ask again tomorrow, don't be annoyed."
As soon as this remark came out, Yu Zhile was startled, it turned out that this bastard had been brainwashing her.
Brush the presence of "I like you" in front of her uninterruptedly around the clock to pave the way.
Then repeatedly instill in her the thoughts and purposes of "considering him", "trying", "like him too", and carried out subtle influence, and finally took root in her subconscious unconsciously, and her brain has never been able to get rid of it ever since. This is a slime insect named Jing Sheng.
Alarm bells were ringing in his heart, Yu Zhile said something casually, and stopped talking to him.
When he arrived at the company, Jing Sheng put his pocket in one hand and walked to his office without squinting.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw an old man sitting on his office chair, with a young girl standing beside him.The old man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, looking at Jing Sheng with a benevolent smile on his face.
"Grandpa." Jing Sheng curled his lips and walked to the desk.
The old man looked at him from bottom to top, and asked jokingly, "Asheng, grandpa is sitting in your seat, do you have any objection?"
Jing Sheng glanced at the floor-to-ceiling windows and raised his eyebrows: "How dare you have an opinion, the whole building is yours, you can sit wherever you want."
Haha, Jing Yanhua smiled, and got up from the pure leather swivel chair: "It's okay if I come to see you today."
The secretary hurriedly handed him the gilded cane.
Jing Sheng muttered: "It's sure."
"I just want to see you," Boss Jing asked, "Have you lost weight?"
Jing Sheng shaved one side of his cheek: "Is there? Then I must have reached a new level of handsomeness."
Pretty boy, I don't know who he looks like.Jing Yanhua snorted: "I think Chen Fang was busy with that project, it's very annoying, right?"
"Isn't it—" Jing Sheng infinitely agreed, and almost slapped his thigh to express his emotions.
"How is it going now?"
This old man really came to monitor the progress.Jing Sheng took a long breath: "It's time to talk about compensation. You know, the people over there are dead, especially those who are old, and they are worse than you."
Jing Yanhua laughed, "What's wrong with me?"
"Okay, you are perfect, you are a role model for me to learn from." Jing Sheng praised falsely.
"Haha." The old man laughed even more happily, and chatted with him about the homework before leaving with a stick.
"Hurry up. Chinese New Year is coming soon, young people are back."
Before leaving, the old man patted him on the shoulder very lightly but with high hopes.
"I understand—" Jing Sheng sent him to the door, smiling knowingly.
After his grandfather left, he returned to the desk, but his expression gradually froze a little.
In the afternoon, Jing Sheng went back to Chenfang again.
He was worried that Yu Zhile would not be free to deliver cakes during the day, so he didn't order her to pick him up, and grabbed Song Zhu by the way, and ordered him to find a free car to take him there.
Before going to Mayor Xu's house, he asked Song Zhu to drive to Sitian Cake Shop first.
Assistant Song was a little tangled: "Boss Jing, let's get down to business first—Miss Yu met you all night."
"Don't talk nonsense," Jin Yi said affectionately, Jing Sheng's face was anxious: "I just took a look, I have never seen what she looks like in the cake shop."
"..." Ms. Yu could change her face on different occasions?
The boss had a tough attitude, and the little assistant naturally didn't say much, so he honestly drove the car under a tree near the cake shop.
Putting the P gear on, Song Zhu waited for a while, seeing that there was no movement in the back seat, he couldn't help turning his head to talk, but saw Jing Sheng frowned, looking at a place from afar, as if he was analyzing something.
Song Zhu froze for a moment, and followed his gaze.
The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and the glass windows were slightly dazzling.
But what can still be seen clearly is that at the entrance of the dessert shop, a man and a woman are standing opposite each other, seeming to be having a conversation.
The woman's back was facing them, with a slender figure; while the man's face was quite unfamiliar, he was dressed casually, with a kind of decadent handsomeness.
But for some reason, Song Zhu vaguely felt——
Boss Jing behind him must know this person.
(End of this chapter)
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