Lin Yao was shocked by Guan Ze's words and wanted to chase after him and ask why Guan Ze had such a sudden idea. Guan Ze had already walked into the company gate and the girl at the front desk gave him a copy.

Lin Yao had to honestly join the company with him. When he turned into the design department, Jiang Yifei was leaning against Zhang Zhian's desk while drinking milk and talking to several colleagues about his blind date yesterday.

"Damn, I can't stand this girl. Now the sky is so cold. Wearing such a short skirt, my underwear can't cover my chest, and I can't cover my chest..."

"Who uses a skirt to cover his chest?" Lin Yao muttered as he passed by him.

"Can you just follow me?" Jiang Yifei glared at him and patted Zhang Zhian's shoulder, "Zhian, how about the girl introducing you?"

"Milk drips on my keyboard." Zhang Zhian pushed him.

Several colleagues were all happy. Jiang Yifei grabbed a tissue and wiped it on Zhang Zhian's keyboard: "Forget it, if the girl cannot introduce her to you, I'd better keep it for the people."

"Didn't you say you can't stand it?" someone asked.

"Very... beautiful, with long and straight legs..." Jiang Yifei grabbed the milk box and walked towards his seat.

"You're holding it in for it." Lin Yao looked intoxicated and tickled.

"Kobayashi understands me," Jiang Yifei sat next to him, "But this girl has no chance. When she heard that she was doing design, she immediately said that the designer can make a lot of money in a month, right? I didn't even feel embarrassed to say that I've been working for two years and still doing chores. Being a designer can be done by yourself."

"Yes," Lin Yao lay on the table and scooped the mouse and lit it randomly. Today he asked the customer to come and choose the plan. When he thought of painting his casually, he felt his face burning. "Why would you introduce Director Chen to her."

"I think it's OK," Jiang Yifei slapped his head twice, "Why are you a little dazed today?"

"Brother Jiang, I'll recommend some recipes to cook." Lin Yao said casually. If he really went to Guan Ze's house to cook at night, he would have nothing to do except for his mother's unique skills since he was a child.

"Stir-Sheng Eggs in Xihongshu."

"It's too simple, okay, what about one, what else?"

"Fried cucumbers in Xihongshu."

“…Is it possible to be intentional?”

"Fried green peppers in Xihongshu."

"Okay, I understand. Have you ever eaten Xihong Shu cuisine?" Lin Yao was a little helpless and asked Jiang Yifei. He was really asking. This person lives alone and always eats on the street.

Guan Ze suggested that he cooked himself, so he should be responsible for the cooking! Guan Ze was alone since he was a child, and Ning Juan helped her in the store. Maybe he was helping with cooking. It should be fine to cook a few dishes for two people, so he would be responsible for washing dishes by himself.

Lin Yao felt that going to Guan Ze to ask him to go to his house to cook seriously affected his work this day. He almost got distracted when talking to the client. After seeing the client off, he had to go to the bathroom to wash his face.

He is a serious person, and his personal emotions affect his work mood makes him very depressed. He just goes to Guan Ze’s house to cook for dinner, or goes to Guan Ze’s house to bed, as for that!

After taking a few deep breaths in the mirror, he turned his head and walked out of the bathroom. As soon as he went out, he ran into Guan Ze.

Lin Yao was startled and blurted out: "Why are you following you even going to the bathroom!"

"I can't go to the bathroom during working hours?" Guan Ze laughed and looked in. There was no one else, "Are you okay?"

"No," Lin Yao lowered his head and whispered, "I just always think about you, and I always feel distracted when working."

"It's good if you get used to it in the future," Guan Ze slapped his butt, "Go back to the office."

"What are you used to?" Lin Yao was so photographed by him that he almost wanted to hold the door frame and slide to the floor and roll.

"I'm used to having someone to accompany you, go, don't be verbally talking. I've been holding a small meeting with Mr. Qiu for an hour in the morning," Guan Ze walked to the urinal, "Do you want to see?"

"Be careful that you're peeing outside!" Lin Yao turned around and jumped out of the bathroom.

When Guan Ze returned to his office, he saw an email in his mailbox. When he clicked on it and saw that the sender was Lin Yao, he quickly switched to the public mailboxes of several departments of the company and checked it. When he saw that he was sending it correctly, he opened the email.

A few simple strokes were drawn, and a child was laughing in his arms. Guan Ze smiled and saved the picture to his computer, along with the one he sent the wrong one.

Lin Yao is so easy to satisfy. Every request and every expectation is so simple that it makes people sigh. Guan Ze has experienced all kinds of feelings that he wants to not get. He just wants to see Lin Yao’s satisfying smile, which makes people feel at ease.

"I'll measure it." Guan Ze said as he looked at the painting, and he received it in the morning and opened it.

As soon as I arrived at the company, I had a meeting with Qiu Yueling, and I only had time to read the contents now.

There were several hospital information in handing in it, and he asked a friend to help him get it.

Guan Ze's fingers are bounced up and down, which makes his eyes temporarily blind, and each one looks quite scary. Guan Ze scooped the phone on the table and dialed a number.

"I've read the information, and I can match those."

"Well, so I said I'll ask you to check it. If it's a cervical spine problem, it's not too serious, but I want to see the degree of damage," the person there was a little helpless, "Guan Ze, are you afraid of finding something in your mind?"

"Can't I be afraid?" Guan Ze smiled.

"I just think you don't seem to be afraid of these people." The people over there also smiled.

"I'm afraid of death," Guan Ze leaned into the chair. "To be honest, I'm afraid I'll find out what will make me die."

"Even if it is a brain tumor, it is not going to die. It will still be no different from a normal person after the operation," the other side sighed, "Come on, check it out. Cervical spine damage can also cause this kind of unilateral brief blindness."

"It'll be in a few days," Guan Ze closed his eyes and thought, "You can make an appointment for me to see."

"OK."

Guan Ze left a little late when he got off work. When he arrived at the parking lot, he saw Lin Yao sitting in his little Xialiri and playing with his cell phone. He went over and knocked on the glass: "Go."

"Damn you," Lin Yao put down the car window. "I just stood by the bus and waited for you. I met Mr. Qiu and asked me. Fortunately, Jiang Yifei was stumbled for a while when he came out, and I said I'm waiting for him."

"You just said you can't wait for me?" Guan Ze got into his car with a smile.

"You fart, dare I say it!" Lin Yao started the car, raised his head and shouted at him, "At least, is Jiang Yifei the design department or my senior brother? Is it not surprising that we are the director of the marketing department listening!"

Guan Ze’s residential area is not far from Lin Yao’s home. Lin Yao would accompany his mother to visit the supermarket on weekends. Fortunately, his mother would not appear in the supermarket at this time.

"What are you buying? What are the basic seasonings there? "Lin Yao pushed the shopping cart through the middle of the rows of vegetable racks and turned over and scooped over and made up his mind.

"Well, just buy vegetables, what do you want to eat?" Guan Ze's answer sounded like a veteran cooking expert, which made Lin Yao feel relieved.

"Just make it simple, just eat two people, and it's almost done with two or three dishes," Lin Yao thought for a while, "Buy a fish? I'll replenish my brain."

"Well," Guan Ze picked a fish and put it into the car, "It may not be enough to make up for your brain."

"I'll just make up the half of it that was stimulated by you," Lin Yao didn't push him, and happily picked half of the chicken. "I haven't eaten normal chicken for a long time. My mother seems to have been poisoned to death when she makes chickens."

Lin Yao usually annoyed to accompany his mother to buy vegetables. When he entered the supermarket, he saw piles of vegetables and was particularly envious of the children who were pushed away in the shopping cart. But today it was completely different. It was like Guan Ze who was walking around in a hurry and various dishes and meat. He had a particularly illusion of living. He pushed the cart and his wife picked up vegetables...

The only drawback is that his wife is taller than him and has a tattoo on her chest. Moreover, in such public places, his wife will definitely not come to hold his arm, although he really wants to hold his wife's arm...

"What are you thinking?" Guan Ze put a broccoli in the car, "It's OK, go check out."

"It's so beautiful." Lin Yao grinned and pushed the car to queue up.

When he checked out, he saw a condom on the small shelf next to him. He was a little imaginative and almost reached out to scoop it out without control. Then he scooped a bottle of chewing gum from the side as if he was enjoyable.

Eat Guanze cooking.

Eat the dishes made by Guan Ze.

Eat the dishes made by Guan Ze’s house.

From entering the elevator to leaving the elevator, Lin Yao kept saying these words in his mind.

"Welcome." Guan Ze opened the door and walked in.

Here! It's! Guan Ze's home!

Lin Yao walked in carefully. At the door, the Guan Ze family was much cleaner and tidy than he thought. He couldn't react for a while.

"Come in," Guan Ze scooped up a pair of slippers and threw them in front of him, "Close the door."

Lin Yao looked at the panda slippers on the ground: "You... have these slippers?"

"Lu Teng gave me," Guan Ze scooped the dishes and walked into the kitchen, "I haven't worn them, now it's just right, you and these shoes are made of heaven."

"Shouldn't I be able to make a living with you?" Lin Yao changed into slippers and walked around the kitchen. Guan Ze's kitchen looked very professional and had all the facilities. "Your kitchen is good."

"Take you a visit." Guan Ze washed his hands, turned around and hugged his shoulder and took it out.

Guan Ze's movement was very natural, and the warm and pleasant smell on his body immediately reminded Lin Yao. He found that they were staying alone in this house, with no one else, only them!

This made Lin Yao walk a little smoothly, and he took several steps before he adjusted.

"My bedroom." Guan Ze opened the door to a room inside.

"Bedroom," Lin Yao was a little dizzy. Guan Ze's bedroom, where Guan Ze usually sleeps, opened his mouth and said in a daze, "You are sleeping here, right?"

"...Yes," Guan Ze smiled, went to the bed and patted, "This is the only place to call you tonight."

Guan Ze's bedroom is very simple, with a bed, cabinet, and a small bookshelves. There are some books on it in a mess. I guess I read it before going to bed. The curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows are dark gray and very thick. Lin Yao went to open the curtains, and there was a large balcony full of flowers and plants outside.

"My mother will definitely like your balcony. She loves to plant flowers, but she always dies. All flowers turn into annual herbs in her hands." Lin Yao looked at the balcony. There was a rocking chair in the corner, which made him involuntarily think of Guan Ze's appearance when he was scooping the book on the chair. Sunshine wine was on his body.

But my mother's words popped up again in my mind, "Don't be blind under the sun!"

"I will teach your mother how to plant flowers when I have time." Guan Ze was happy and walked behind him.

Lin Yao's hands were a little stiff when he held the curtains. Guan Ze did not touch him, but he could clearly feel Guan Ze's body temperature. He took a breath with difficulty and did not speak.

"What's wrong?" Guan Ze put his hand on his shoulder and pinched his neck.

"Hot." Lin Yao answered truthfully. He was hot and his forehead seemed to be sweating.

"Take off the coat." Guan Ze came over, took off his coat back, and threw it onto the chair next to him.

Lin Yao leaned back and leaned against Guan Ze. Guan Ze stood and did not retreat. He could already feel Guan Ze's breathing warmly on his neck.

"If you want to kiss me," Guan Ze hugged him from behind, and whispered in his ear, "Don't turn around suddenly, I'm afraid you will knock my teeth again."
To be continued...