Wen Yang stood behind Ning Chu, put the rubber band on his wrist, and skillfully gathered the beautiful long hair. However, the girl with high shoulders looked at the river and the scenery on the other side, clear.
A brittle voice hummed an off-key tune.
"What song is it?"
"I just hummed."
"It sounds good."
"Then why did you cover your ears when I sang at KTV?"
Wen Yang suddenly didn't know how to explain, and quickly changed the subject: "Isn't it cold? The wind is quite strong."
The little succubus's voice is very good, it can be sweet and greasy, and it can also be charming and tickling, but her singing skills are really not that good. She doesn't have the right key in a song. What they sing is "Confession Balloon", but what she sings is Death balloon.
In the words of Zhang Shaoqing: Between listening to Ning Chu singing and dying, I would rather choose death.
Then the rich second generation was chased and beaten for several streets.
"I'm still wearing sun protection clothing, which can barely block the wind."
Her hair was simply tied up with a rubber band. Ning Chu lazily leaned back and leaned on Wen Yang's chest.
She raised her head and wanted to say something, but she heard Wen Yang let out a cry of pain.
"Ah! I'm sorry!"
The horn on his head accidentally poked Wen Yang's chest...
"It's okay, I'm used to it." Wen Yang said soothingly with a grin on his face.
Although he would be bumped and poked from time to time, this pair of corners was a smooth steering wheel after all, and it also gave Ning Chu a playful temperament on weekdays.
Ning Chu turned around, reached out apologetically, and touched Wen Yang's chest muscles: "Does it still hurt? I'll pay more attention in the future."
"If you touch me again, it won't be a question of whether it hurts me or not."
"..."
There are people all around!
She lowered her head and glanced at Xiao Wenyang, then moved her steps guiltily to help block the sight of the surrounding tourists.
So as not to make some shameless sao fox's eyes dazzle.
Ning Chu leaned over the railing by the river again, looking at the charming bustling lights on the other side of the river and the towering Oriental Pearl Tower, and his voice became deeper: "It's too lively and prosperous, not suitable for me."
"I also like small cities."
"Wen Yang, will you change in the future?"
"People always change, right?" Wen Yang took a step forward and stood beside her, bending down and leaning on the railing in the same posture as her, "No matter how much you change, I will still like you."
Ning Chu murmured worriedly: "I'm a little worried that you will be a bad learner..."
In such a colorful world, there are countless temptations to seduce and corrupt people. Fortunately, Wen Yang is in a technical position and does not need to socialize much.
I don’t know how many college students have gradually become the most looked down upon after entering the society.
"I'm the one who has to worry, right?" Wen Yang joked with a smile, "There are a lot of men here who are better than me, richer than me, and more handsome than me."
"More handsome than you?" Ning Chu looked sideways at Wen Yang and chuckled, "No one in the whole world, right?"
"You are beauty in the eye of the beholder."
"No..." She shook her head and denied, "You are the hero of my novel, okay? It perfectly matches my aesthetic!"
He has a handsome but masculine face, a strong yet slender figure, he dresses elegantly and takes off his clothes to show off his body... Wen Yang's prototype in Xiaohuang's book was originally Ning Chu's fantasy self. Isn't it perfect for her?
"However, the great writer became the heroine." Wen Yang put his arms around her waist, "Do you regret it? Follow me and endure hardships."
She raised her head, her bright eyes filled with soft moonlight, looked at her hero, and shook her head vigorously.
"will not!"
She took the initiative to get close to Wen Yang, got into Wen Yang's arms, and murmured softly: "The most romantic thing is when two people work together~"
"How can He De meet you..."
Wen Yang smiled bitterly and put his chin on Ning Chu's head, stroking it gently.
"Who cares about my male protagonist?" Ning Chu tilted his head, deliberately bumped Wen Yang's face with his horn, and said teasingly, "In the book, you are hugging me from left to right, how nice, and you have a rich woman. Keep it up, don’t you envy it?”
"is a bit......"
Wen Yang's foot was stepped on suddenly, and his expression froze: "But I think it's better now."
"Right~"
536.Night
In fact, with Ning Chu's current appearance, she has a great advantage in finding a job.
She doesn't like to wear makeup on weekdays, and her clothes are not very exquisite, but even so when she walks on the street, she can still attract the attention of most people. She is not tall, but has a slim and slender figure, which makes her look like a person who stepped out of a comic book. Son.
Whether it's a receptionist, a print model, an online anchor... During the time she was looking for a job, similar jobs often appeared in her private messages.
It's just that as a man, she didn't like this kind of job that required publicity and relied on appearance and figure to make a living.
She hates when men look at her with lustful eyes. When walking on the street, there are so many people and it’s hard for her to detect it unless it’s too much. But work is different.
Only half a month later, Wen Yang's work was on track, and Ning Chu himself became anxious.
Normally, she would take her time at home in the morning, put away the sheets and quilts, and clean up the traces of the night before, before going out for interviews in the afternoon. Now she is running out all day long, no matter morning or evening.
"Why don't you work as a customer service person first... It won't work if you don't have a job all the time."
After finishing his day's work before the evening rush hour, Ning Chu returned to the rental house, sat at his desk, pulled out his cell phone in distress, and muttered to himself.
"The salary is okay
Accept it, if you work from [-] to [-], you won't often work overtime, and you can still sit in an office without having to face customers. "
She is always subconsciously nervous when facing strangers, and customer service work only requires making phone calls and typing on the keyboard, which is quite suitable for her, a keyboard warrior.
"And there is no strong professionalism. There will be training when you join the company."
It’s just that at best it’s customer service, but at worst it’s just a doormat.
Ning Chu lay on the table, lazily burying half of his face in the pillow, and checked the benefits, benefits and requirements for recruiting customer service personnel from major companies on his mobile phone.
When the surroundings gradually darkened and her stomach growled in protest, she suddenly reacted and looked up at the window. The sky outside was completely dark, and the city was already lit up with gorgeous lights, but Wen Yang hadn't come back yet.
"I usually come back at 06:30 at the latest..."
Wen Yang usually gets off work at 05:30 and can get home by taking the subway in half an hour.
You can't be stuck in traffic when taking the subway, right?
Ning Chu stood up and turned on the lights in the room, listened to the footsteps outside the corridor, and pursed his lips regretfully.
When you hear those footsteps, you know they are not Wen Yang.
She lowered her head to check her phone and realized that Wen Yang had sent her a message and made a report at five o'clock.
"There is a company party in the evening. You may go back later. Remember to eat early."
Because she has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder and couldn't bear to see the red dot prompt on the top of the software, she turned off the notification function, so she only saw it now.
"Understood, come back soon."
After replying a message, Ning Chu didn't bother to go downstairs. He stretched out and lay on the bed, holding up his mobile phone to search for nearby takeaways.
"Suddenly I'm not hungry anymore..."
She couldn't find the takeaway she wanted to eat, and her stomach was no longer hungry. She threw her phone on the bedside, covered her forehead with the back of her hand, and stared blankly at the dim light.
Wen Yang was not at home, and she didn't know what to do for a while.
Normally, she and Wen Yang would squeeze into the small desk to have dinner, share and complain about today's interesting things or dissatisfaction, and then play two games of black and white together.
At eight or nine o'clock, she would sit on the edge of the bed, typing and doing all the work while dealing with Wen Yang's harassment. On rare occasions, she would put down the computer unbearably, raise her buttocks, beg for mercy and call daddy.
After washing up and going to bed at [-] or [-] o'clock, Wen Yang would seriously launch an offensive. No matter how much she begged for mercy, it was useless until her brain shut down.
An extremely fulfilling night passed just like that, not only for my life, but also for my belly.
But tonight is so boring~
Without Wen Yang's presence, Ning Chu not only lost his appetite, but also lost his thoughts on playing games and coding. He felt sluggish as if he had no bones and couldn't muster any energy.
She also wanted to tell Wen Yang about the strange company she met today, the discount news in the supermarket, and the delicious snacks she tasted...
With a sigh, she rolled back and forth on the bed twice, and finally pressed the huge breasts directly on her chest, lying down like a dead fish.
"..."
The door was pushed open, and Wen Yang, smelling of tobacco and alcohol, walked into the house, but subconsciously stepped softly.
He relaxed his hands and feet, closed the door and locked it. He stood beside the bed and looked at Ning Chu, who was sleeping soundly across the bed.
It's hard to describe the sleeping appearance of the little succubus. She was still wearing regular clothes, but the hem of her clothes had been rolled up in a mess, revealing her undulating belly and silver lines. Her feet were out of the bed, and her calves were hanging in the air. She was holding on with one hand. Holding the hill on his chest, his other hand grabbed his horn.
"I didn't know how to cover myself with the quilt, I didn't change my clothes, and I didn't even take off my shoes."
Wen Yang reluctantly put down his briefcase, squatted down, and carefully helped Ning Chu take off his shoes.
The slender tail with a heart of love quietly hooked his wrist.
"woke up?"
"Hmm...why did I fall asleep?"
The hoarse and confused voice sounded particularly cute, and Wen Yang couldn't help laughing: "Are you too tired?"
"No, I'm just waiting for you to fall asleep." Ning Chu straightened his back on the bed, straightened his body and raised his waist a few centimeters, letting out a soft moan, "Ah~ what time is it~"
"It's past nine."
"Coming back so late..."
"There are still many people singing K. I accompanied them and had a drink and then came back."
She turned over and sat up suddenly, but almost bumped into Wen Yang's abdomen. She tilted her head awkwardly, moved her butt out of the way, and frowned in disgust: "You smell of cigarettes and alcohol...how much have you drunk? Huh? Do you still have a girl to keep you company? "
"I didn't drink much. You can see that I don't even blush."
"The point is girls!"
"I'm from the monk group..." Wen Yang tried to quibble, but the little succubus had already sniffed at him with the tip of her nose raised, so she had no choice but to confess, "They called a few girls to accompany them. Drink, I ran back."
Ning Chu did smell a bit of perfume on him, and turned his head dissatisfied: "I've been waiting for you to fall asleep, and you were out having fun..."
"No, I just had a meal and went to the KTV to drink some wine."
In fact, what she was dissatisfied with was not Wen Yang's contact with other girls. This kind of thing was inevitable, and Wen Yang had already done a good job.
Being left out at home is the reason!
"I'm cold and hungry, and I'm alone at home~"
She rubbed her eyes sadly. Her tear glands that had just woken up were so proud that she shed tears as soon as she rubbed them.
.
Wen Yang suddenly panicked: "No, I won't go next time. I will stay at home with you..."
"You have to lead me to win three ranked games at least before I can forgive you~"
"..."
The hand that had just reached out to hug the succubus froze in mid-air. He watched Ning Chu snicker silently, rolled his eyes, turned and walked towards the bathroom.
"No! I haven't forgiven you yet!"
"I'm going to wash my face. I won't sleep until I win three games tonight."
Ning Chu trotted to the bathroom door and poked his head in: "Don't affect your work tomorrow~"
"It's okay, you can't stand it three times anyway."
"I'm talking about games!"
Wen Yang pretended to be dumbfounded and looked up: "Yes, I'm talking about a game too. It will take at least until dawn to win. You can't bear it and have fallen asleep a long time ago."
537. The more tired you are, the better your appetite will be.
"Don't play games anymore? Did you agree to win three games?"
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