Seeing Xia Qingshu standing there in a daze, Chen Zhiyu handed over the phone and said, "Here."
Xia Qingshu held the phone in both hands, looking straight ahead.
Chen Zhiyu glanced at him, walked into the compartment calmly and closed the door.
The door was not closed tightly, leaving a gap. Xia Qingshu just turned his head slightly and could see the other person's back.
Chen Zhiyu has a tall and straight figure, broad shoulders and back, and a tight waist and hips. Just looking at his back, he is no less attractive than the big stars walking on the catwalk.
The sound of water dripping could be heard.
Xia Qingshu saw from the corner of her eye that in the cubicle, Chen Zhiyu was running water while combing his hair with both hands.
If you just watch one action, it will be cool.
The handsome guy tilted his head slightly, his eyes half-closed and his look blurred.
Put your hands into your scalp and slowly comb your hair back.
She shook her head slightly with an expression of enjoyment, and her hair swayed lightly.
Lazy and sexy.
However, this handsome guy is letting go at this moment.
Xia Qingshu was a little worried that he would pee in the wrong direction, after all, without external support, it would be easy to bounce.
And the other party is still wavering.
He just heard Secretary Zhang say that secretaries have to do everything, and he left him to serve Chen Zhiyu. He was afraid that Chen Zhiyu would make some weird requests.
Xia Qingshu stared at the crack in the door nervously, praying secretly that the other party would take the normal route when solving physiological problems and not get his pants wet while trying to be cool.
Chen Zhiyu pulled up his pants and looked back, he saw Xia Qingshu looking at him intently with his bright little deer eyes.
After making eye contact, he hurriedly turned his head away, pretending nothing had happened.
"What are you staring at me for?" Chen Zhiyu walked out of the cubicle in a leisurely manner and looked Xia Qingshu up and down slowly.
Xia Qingshu was wearing a black T-shirt which was a little big and hung crookedly on his thin body.
There was a spotlight right above his head, and the warm yellow light slanted down from the top of his head. From Chen Zhiyu's perspective, he could see a section of his curved collarbone through the light.
The snow-white skin is as delicate, fair and translucent as milk.
No wonder you smell like milk.
Chen Zhiyu sneered and looked away.
"Uh, no, I didn't look..." Xia Qingshu quickly glanced at Chen Zhiyu's pants and leather shoes, then quickly lowered his head without looking away.
The zippers on my pants and my leather shoes were dry.
The technique of suppressing the gun is quite good.
It's great that you won't be asked to do something weird.
Xia Qingshu was bitten by a mosquito last night and had an allergic reaction. When he buried his head, his entire back of his neck was swollen. It was exposed, all crimson.
In order to reduce his presence in front of Chen Zhiyu, he huddled his body and lowered his head so that his chin almost touched his chest.
Because his head was lowered too much, he was lacking oxygen and his face and ears turned a little pink.
"......Why is it so red? You......" Chen Zhiyu didn't expect that Xia Qingshu's neck would turn red with embarrassment just because of his casual joke. It was obviously the child who took the initiative first, but this was too funny.
"Give me the phone." Chen Zhiyu didn't intend to expose him, so he changed the subject, took the phone and put it in his trouser pocket, then washed his hands leisurely, "Hand towel."
Xia Qingshu pulled out two pieces of paper towels and handed them over, still with his head slightly lowered.
Chen Zhiyu followed Xia Qingshu's gaze and looked at his pants.
This pair of pants is a high-end custom-made product from a brand that has become popular recently. This brand likes to produce designs that show off curves. Compared to the high-end custom-made products from other brands, these are more fitted.
These pants show off his impressive figure.
The place where the little fool just looked speaks for itself.
Chen Zhiyu curled his lips and smiled, "Are you well now? Why are you here for internship?"
Xia Qingshu touched his head and said, "I'm almost well now. My dad asked me to thank you."
In order to repay his gratitude, Xia Laoer wished he could come and be the secretary himself. He was afraid that Xia Qingshu would not come, so he would pick him up and drop him off in the morning and evening, check on him at any time, and even come to deliver lunch at noon.
"Your father won't let you, so you won't thank me?"
"Thank you, too."
"How are you going to thank me?"
Xia Qingshu didn't know whether his brain was twitching or he had an idea, he blurted out, "Promise me your body?"
As soon as the words fell, the air around them suddenly froze.
Chen Zhiyu's face was serious, the look between his brows was as sharp as his naked eyes, and the low pressure all over his body made people breathless.
Xia Qingshu took two steps back unconsciously.
He is indeed a villain. When he becomes fierce, a thick shadow is cast, covering the entire bathroom, as if Li Bai is about to use a big move.
Fire him.
Dislike him.
Let him go away.
Isn't this how you deal with people who keep pestering you?
Chen Zhiyu exhaled lightly, silently adjusted the silver cuffs on his wrists, and stared at Xia Qingshu thoughtfully.
His eyes were full of scrutiny, and he could see through Xia Qingshu completely with just two glances.
Seeing that the other party hadn't spoken for a long time, Xia Qingshu blinked, pursed his lips and asked softly, "Do you agree?"
The joy in words cannot be hidden.
Those beautiful eyes were full of expectation, and the small mole at the end of the eyes seemed to come alive and become lively.
"No."
Chen Zhiyu turned around calmly and left calmly without leaving a drop of water.
Xia Qingshu: Is this done? ㄟ（≧◇≦）ㄏ
Xia Qingshu happily returned to the secretary's office, waiting to be fired.
Secretary Li didn't come to talk to him until after get off work.
"Xiao Xia, how do you feel about your first day of internship?"
"It's pretty good. My colleagues are very friendly and the working environment is good." Xia Qingshu did some miscellaneous work such as copying documents all day. The secretaries were very busy and didn't always have time to chat.
Thinking of leaving, Xia Qingshu felt relaxed and spoke politely without any psychological burden. "The boss is nice. I heard that the salary is good. My classmates are so envious when they know that I am doing an internship here. It would be great if I could stay here forever."
Secretary Li nodded and said, "That's great. Secretary Xia may need to work overtime tonight."
Xia Qingshu: “…Okay?” ? ? ! !
Wasn't he fired? Why did it become overtime?
Why do you want him to work overtime? Copying documents?
"Don't worry, we will include the triple overtime pay in your internship salary."
Xia Qingshu felt a sense of relief after Secretary Li finished speaking.
Xia Qingshu: "Secretary Li, I don't know anything..."
"Student Xia, don't be too modest. You are the best intern in the history of Chen Group." Secretary Li praised him loudly and praised him as more hardworking and down-to-earth than a steel worker, and more capable of laying eggs than a hen in the production team.
Secretary Li got up in the middle of the night to change his baby's diaper last night and did not sleep well. Today he made some small common sense mistakes. When the boss found out, he did not scold him or deduct his bonus. Instead, he kindly asked him to revise his mistakes.
He even wondered if it was red raining from the sky.
Every time the boss meets Xia Qingshu, he behaves abnormally.
He hoped Xia Qingshu would stay forever.
"The boss is having a cocktail party tonight and needs an errand assistant. Here's a document for you to deliver." After Secretary Li finished speaking, he turned on his cell phone, called the company driver, personally stuffed Xia Qingshu into the back seat, fastened his seat belt, and waved as the car drove away.
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Xia Qingshu was still in a daze when he got in the car.
He was waiting to be fired, so why was he working overtime for no reason?
But delivering a document should be simple, just think of it as running an errand. Xia Qingshu sent a message to Xia Laoer to report about the overtime work.
Xia Laoer was very happy and asked him to repay his kindness and devote himself to the cause.
It was rush hour after get off work and the traffic was congested. The driver drove steadily. Xia Qingshu leaned in the back seat with his head against the window and fell asleep in a short while.
When he woke up, he found that the car had just got off the highway.
"Driver, where are we going?"
The driver told him that the place they were going to was called Mid-Levels Holiday Inn, a famous resort in the suburbs, two hours' drive from the city, and that was where Mr. Chen was.
The driver dropped Xia Qingshu off and left.
Xia Qingshu took the information and walked into the hotel lobby, ready to find someone to ask.
A group of teenagers came out of the elevator laughing. The young man in white in the middle was particularly eye-catching. It was He Chen.
He Chen was dressed smartly, with a ruffian smile on his lips. He was surrounded by a group of teenagers of similar age, with his head half tilted back, his light eyes filled with sunshine.
When he saw Xia Qingshu, He Chen was obviously stunned.
There were whispers of discussion around.
"Isn't this the Christmas tree? It seems that he was not invited to Mr. He's birthday party. Why is he here?"
"You don't allow people to come and play?"
"What is that in his hand? Could it be a greeting card he drew himself?"
"Just a quick question, am I the only one who thinks he's good-looking?"
"...Me too, actually."
These should be his classmates. Except He Chen, he doesn't know any of them. In order to avoid greeting them, Xia Qingshu turned around quickly and pretended not to see them.
After standing there for a while, Xia Qingshu thought that He Chen and the others had gone far away, but unexpectedly, He Chen walked directly towards him.
"Xia Qingshu, what are you doing here?"
"Something happened." Xia Qingshu said perfunctorily, not even bothering to look at him.
"Are you feeling better?"
"......Okay." Seeing that the other party came to care about him, Xia Qingshu didn't want to be too cold. He turned around and answered in a good temper.
"That's good. Is that for me?" He Chen glanced at the folder in Xia Qingshu's hand and said in a low voice, "A birthday card... is not shabby. Do you want to join..."
He Chen paused, realizing that his tone was an invitation, and immediately corrected himself, "If you want to join, I don't mind..."
"No, thank you." Xia Qingshu refused coldly.
He Chen didn't expect the other party to be so difficult to deal with. His voice suddenly rose, "You!"
The two boys were tall and their looks were no less than those of the young stars in the entertainment industry. They had already attracted a lot of attention. Xia Qingshu was afraid that he would make a lot of noise and attract onlookers, so he said in a low voice, "You should invite Xia Yubin. I have a grudge against him and we can't play together. I wish you a happy birthday, but I won't go."
His voice was soft. In He Chen's opinion, the rejection was not firm enough. Instead, it had a sour taste. He also gave He Chen a choice.
He Chen's face instantly turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Xia Qingshu, how could I give up Brother Yubin for you?!"
His voice was a little loud, and the people waiting nearby could hear it. They looked at him with strange eyes and whispered discussions from time to time.
Xia Qingshu knew what they were talking about without having to guess, which were probably "Why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror before you actually want to compete with Brother Yu Bin", "You don't know what's good for you. Mr. He went there in person and you still took advantage of him", "Wait until he regrets and cries".
Xia Qingshu sighed. Does he have a face that flatters others? He has denied it so clearly, why do they still think he likes He Chen?
There was an event going on in the hotel lobby, and two microphones were placed next to the platform.
Xia Qingshu grabbed a microphone and cleared his throat, "Student He Chen, I solemnly tell you that I don't like you at all. Please don't bother me anymore!"
His eyes were clear, as bright as the moon and he stood upright, like a young poplar facing the wind.
He looked too clear and his eyes were too pure, not a bit fake.
Instead, it was He Chen who blushed, like a pursuer who couldn't stop thinking about the girl after being rejected, and was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak for a while.
Some passers-by even tried to persuade him, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, young man, she has already rejected you, don't bother with her anymore."
"How could I possibly like him? Huh?" He Chen came back to his senses, "It's obvious that he likes me, he even climbed into my bed..."
The passerby didn't believe it at all. "Young man, stop imagining things. The way this young man looks at you doesn't show any love. Letting others go is also letting yourself go. Stop being possessed."
Xia Qingshu found the passers-by interesting and started chatting with them, "Yeah, brother, please persuade him and stop bothering me."
He Chen couldn't save face and shouted angrily, "If he doesn't like me, then who does he like?!"
Xia Qingshu thought for a moment and said, "I like Mr. Chen Zhiyu."
The soft sound spread all around through the microphone.
When Chen Zhiyu stepped out of the elevator, he just heard this confession.
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