Honest explanation

When the first ray of sunlight in the early morning hit the window frame, Linchuan woke up, his body was slightly swollen, and a strange feeling filled his mind.

Of course he knew what it felt like, not every morning, and if he hadn't had close contact with his right hand for too long, he would have it.

He looked up, and as expected, the thin sheet was supported.

Linchuan didn't want to worry about it. The sleepiness in the morning was always the strongest, so he closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Just then, an exclamation came from my ears: "Wow!"

Linchuan suddenly woke up.

Opening his eyes, he turned over and saw Mingjin sitting by his bed, but his feet were on the edge of his bed, staring at the part that was being supported by his sheet.

She was wearing a thin apricot nightgown and a silk pajama cloak, lazy and sexy.

Linchuan quickly sat up and closed all the sheets to cover the special parts.

Mingjin's eyes fell on Linchuan's face, and his whole face was burning red, even his ears were red.

"What did you dream about?"

"Nothing, this is...normal."

Linchuan also tried to explain, but Mingjin seemed not to want to listen to his theoretical analysis, so he just murmured—

"You can do it."

Linchuan:...

"I'll go take a shower."

He used the sheets to cover important parts and got up and wanted to leave.

Mingjin suddenly grabbed him, and a malicious smile appeared at the corner of his eyes: "Do you want my sister to help you?"

Linchuan blushed and refused seriously: "Don't joke, it's not good to say this online, that... will be infected during menstruation."

"Who wants to have yours!"

Mingjin suddenly patted his head: "It turns out that you went to search it out, right?"

Linchuan's speech was stagnant for a moment, and his face turned redder: "I didn't do it... I just search it casually."

Mingjin let go of him.

"How do you help me?"

Linchuan looked at her with some anticipation.

Mingjin grabbed the pillow and lay down: "Forget it, I'm not interested anymore, I'll do it myself, I'll sleep for a while."

Linchuan hesitated and entered the bathroom. Mingjin heard him mutter in a low voice: "Why do you do this?"

She laughed and felt more and more interesting. How could this young man grow up with cute food?

...

In the afternoon, the train arrived in Jiangcheng the next morning. Linchuan drove Mingjin home and carried her luggage and backpack.

"I'm back."

At the door, he said to Mingjin: "If you have anything, just call me. I won't turn off the phone for twenty-four hours."

"Go back."

Mingjin took him to the elevator entrance: "Thank you for the past few days, Brother Lu."

"No, no thanks."

Seeing that Linchuan refused to press the elevator button for a long time, Mingjin came over and pressed it for him. The elevator came up layer by layer, and Linchuan's expression became more and more panicked.

"bite!"

The elevator door is open.

Linchuan hesitated for a long time and finally said, "I can't bear to leave, please hug me again."

Mingjin looked at him helplessly: "It's not that we won't meet again."

"Then I can't bear to leave it."

He slowed down and refused to leave: "If you don't let me be your boyfriend, I have no idea. If you want me to be your boyfriend, I will come tonight."

Mingjin lowered her head and smiled. She laughed more times than in the past six months when she stayed with him these days.

This little kid is quite fun.

"If you don't be my boyfriend, you won't come?"

"If the name is not right, the words will not go well."

Linchuan said stubbornly: "It's not a boyfriend or girlfriend. It's strange that I'm here to find you."

Mingjin heard from Jiang Xingxing that the family traditions of merchants are cleaned up, and the children they teach are well educated.

He wanted a legitimate person, which made her seem frivolous.

"Linchuan, what do you like me?"

She asked in confusion: "I am several years older than you."

"I like how you smile at me, and it feels different from others."

"Why is it different?"

"You smile at others very fake, but it is true for me."

His words really made Mingjin laugh: "Can you still do it? You are so narcissistic at a young age."

"I don't."

Linchuan said embarrassedly: "You like me, I can see that there is light in your eyes when you look at me."

"It's so stingy."

Mingjin pushed him: "You old man, please leave quickly, don't let me spit out all the breakfast today."

Linchuan pressed his hand on the elevator door and refused to go in: "Hug me."

Mingjin had no choice but to hug him: "Okay, okay, go quickly."

Linchuan buried his face in her neck and rubbed it hard: "We are all old and don't make kids guessing. It's boring. I like you. I'll just say it. If you think I'm okay, leave a door for me this weekend night. If you really think it's not OK, don't open it for me."

"Linchuan..."

"Don't say it, think about it again. If you want to reject me, don't open the door for me. I will not come to you again in the future."

After saying that, he put her down and plunged into the elevator.

Mingjin stood at the elevator door for a long time and sighed.

...

Shang Jie had just returned from running back in the morning. When he saw Linchuan coming back from afar in the yard, he had no special expression. He tied the dog to the edge of the pillar and murmured: "I'm back."

"How are the big boss doing these days? Have you made any mistakes in Xiao Zhou's work?"

"Nothing went wrong. If you try harder, you can give her the position of the first assistant."

Linchuan suddenly felt a sense of crisis of being replaced.

"Xiao Zhou is not careful in doing things, so I am still worried about handing it over to her."

Shang Jie returned to his room and prepared to take a shower.

Hearing this, he looked back at him: "You can't be my assistant for the rest of your life."

"Big Boss..."

"Who will care about that mess after taking down Lu? I don't want to take a look at that mess, and I don't have time to worry about it."

"You mean to let me..."

"I mean, you should get your own things back."

He came over and sorted out the clinical collar: "I know you don't care about it, but it's what you deserve."

Linchuan's eyes were a little red: "Mr. Shang, I can start work today. I'll ask Xiao Zhou to send your schedule."

“How many more days of rest are not needed?”

"Need not……"

If you can do it for a few more days, Linchuan really can't bear to leave Shang Jie.

After Shang Jie took a shower, Linchuan had already obtained the schedule and was checking: "Big Boss, I brought you specialties. In my bag, the salty and crispy roast duck is very delicious."

"Save it for your wife, she's greedy."

"good."

Seeing that he was too busy, Shang Jie walked to the sofa, opened his backpack, and wanted to take out the specialty products and put them in the refrigerator...
To be continued...