Deep Love Between Man and Dog
After a chaotic night, Jin Zhou and Song Shuyang discussed something on the way back home at night.
“I want to hire a new manager.”
"Sister Ying has only taken a week off, and you're already rushing to sell her off?"
"Yes, because she is so powerful that she threatens the master."
Song Shuyang frowned and said seriously, "Stop joking. Seriously, do you really want to find someone to replace her?"
Jin Zhou turned the steering wheel and said, "When Jiang Ying was here, I didn't think the management was so chaotic. Only after she left did I realize that so many things were so well organized and all relied on her alone. If I take a month off, Helios might still be able to operate normally, but if she takes a month off, it will probably go bankrupt."
When Jin Zhou was in Jiang City, he was effectively the third in command. He didn't have to worry about many things; he simply followed the decisions made by his superiors, serving more as a pillar of support. Now that he was truly the boss, he realized that human energy was ultimately limited. If he wanted to focus on the core of his work, he had to establish strict rules and procedures, and couldn't simply rely on Jiang Ying's "rule of man."
"We ran out of cucumbers tonight and didn't know who to buy more. We can't let this happen again." He frowned slightly, his expression becoming serious. "Besides, it's almost the end of the semester. You can't spend all your energy on the store."
"Actually, I'm fine, but if you want to standardize management, I support it."
The car parked smoothly in the parking space. Song Shuyang unbuckled his seat belt, moved closer to him and kissed him on the cheek. "Don't always pursue perfection. Everyone has their own shortcomings. You know so many things, but you're just not good at management. It's normal."
Song Shuyang, this idiot, is extremely slow in other things, but he can always sense his thoughts that he never shows in front of others.
His brows gradually relaxed and he couldn't help but rub his face with his hands.
"Will you dislike me less just because I'm not perfect?" he asked childishly.
Song Shuyang rubbed his palm and said, "No, in my heart you are just a loser with a pretty face."
"Okay," Jin Zhou was relieved, "At least I still have my face."
"When the day comes when you don't want it anymore and you don't even have a face left, just go upstairs and go to sleep, Brother Perfect." Song Shuyang opened the car door and walked out.
Song Shuyang entered the elevator first, and saw Jin Zhou following him, staring at the back of his hand in a trance.
He seemed to suddenly understand why Jin Zhou had always wanted to learn everything to the extreme.
Whether in the past or now, Jin Zhou has been trying hard to play the role of a perfect brother, wanting to run ahead in all the areas that he is interested in, and then stop to lead him forward.
To expand a world as big as possible, of which he is the controller, so that Song Shuyang can still feel free even if he is trapped in it.
And now, he finally hit a wall on the road of business management. There was a gap in the world he created, and he even needed to introduce external forces to fill it. So he was annoyed and even panicked, fearing that Song Shuyang would escape through this gap.
The elevator door opened and Song Shuyang took that hand.
He couldn't bring himself to say any cheesy love words, so he just shyly inserted his fingers into his and tightened his grip, wanting him to feel his determination.
Jin Zhou opened the door, threw the key on the entrance cabinet, and lowered his eyes to look at the hand that was so shy just because of the interlocking fingers.
He murmured softly, "Are you just going to treat my brother like this?"
"What?" Song Shuyang was stunned.
Jin Zhou released their clasped hands, leaned down and looked him straight in the eyes, a sly smile showing in those fox-like eyes.
"If you're trying to comfort someone, show some sincerity. Only children would think holding hands is a sign of affection. Brother is already an adult."
Song Shuyang was so scared that he pushed back, his waist resting on the edge of the shoe cabinet.
He carefully crossed his arms over his chest and asked, "What are you doing?"
Jin Zhou stared at his eyes carefully.
When Song Shuyang was scared, his pupils would tremble and his breathing would shake. Coupled with his tightly pursed lips, all signs indicated that he was stressed.
There's still no way to break down his guard.
Jin Zhou sighed, straightened up, and said calmly, "Coward."
"Why am I a coward!" Song Shuyang was irritated. "Just tell me what you want to do. If I'm a coward, I'm a dog!"
Jin Zhou didn't want to believe him, "Hasn't it been enough for you to be a dog?"
He turned and walked into the room. Song Shuyang was also blinded by greed and bravely stopped him and gave him a passionate kiss.
After it was over, his legs were so weak that he could hardly stand, but he still insisted on shouting, "What else do you want? Tell me!"
Jin Zhou quietly and expressionlessly scanned him from head to toe with a colored gaze, which made him shudder and cold sweat broke out on his back.
You don’t really want to...that thing...tonight?
Song Shuyang was scared and admitted defeat: "Okay, I'm a dog."
He was both looking forward to and afraid of this kind of thing. On the one hand, he was really afraid of the pain, but more importantly, he was afraid of Jin Zhou.
This person always kept a low profile in front of him, acting like a docile and innocent kitten. Occasionally, he would reveal some aspects of his expression that he had never seen before, which would make him feel a strange sense of fear.
In other words, he still hadn't adapted to Jin Zhou as a fully sexually mature adult man with needs.
He hugged Jin Zhou's waist and put his face against his neck, not daring to look at his expression.
"Zizi, don't put pressure on yourself," Jin Zhou raised his hand and patted him on the back gently, "Just let it go, I'm not in that hurry."
Song Shuyang wanted to say something but he was really a little anxious.
He felt very conflicted, just like when his phone only had 2% battery left. He knew that constantly unlocking it would consume the last bit of power, but he couldn't help but check again and again.
The same goes for Jin Zhou. On the one hand, she wants to confirm whether she is sexually attracted to him, but on the other hand, she is afraid that after confirming it, things will become completely out of control.
He asked in a muffled voice: "Jin Zhou, do you not have that kind of thought or do you not have that kind of thought about me?"
Song Shuyang had no idea what he was talking about.
Jin Zhou's Adam's apple moved up and down restlessly. If he hadn't been used to restraining himself over the years, he would have probably hugged Song Shuyang and thrown him onto the bed before he could finish his words.
If you love someone more than your life, and then hug him and ask him softly if you don’t have that kind of thought towards him, only a top saint can hold it in.
Jin Zhou was about to become a saint in the flesh, so he suppressed the nameless anger in his heart again and again, and patiently coaxed him: "If you want me, I can have it anytime. If you don't want me, I won't have it."
Song Shuyang is a really difficult person to deal with. It's not okay to have no ideas about him, but it's even worse to have too many ideas about him. You have to always keep a good sense of proportion.
After he said this, the person in his arms finally felt relieved and took half a step back.
Song Shuyang also knew that he was being unreasonable. He scratched the tip of his nose awkwardly and whispered, "I'm not that overbearing. Feel free to do what you want."
"I'm just letting it go?" Jin Zhou was about to laugh. He pointed at the door and asked, "Then I'll go downstairs and buy a condom?"
"Why are you suddenly saying this? How shameless!"
Song Shuyang couldn't catch this sudden straight ball, screamed loudly and ran away.
Taking advantage of the shower, Song Shuyang sat on the toilet and found a relatively mild erotic novel. He read it while whispering, "Oh my god!" As the steam from the hot water drifted up, he felt like a shrimp in a steamer, turning from white to pink to red, and he felt a little restless. When he came out of the bathroom, he felt calmer, a seasoned driver who no longer overreacted to sensitive words.
This person's level of snarl was definitely not ordinary. She crawled into the bed, looked at her boyfriend's handsome face, and jokingly said, "You won't take advantage of me while I'm taking a shower..."
"Yeah," Jin Zhou put down his phone, turned around and looked at him calmly, "I called you, at your clothes."
Song Shuyang: "Are you shameless?"
Jin Zhou was so angry that he laughed, "What on earth do you want to do, Zai Zai? A patience test?"
Song Shuyang was completely mature again. He covered his head with the quilt and cursed him in a low voice without confidence: "You are so shameless. I can't talk to you anymore. You have led me astray."
"Really?" Jin Zhou leaned closer to the little bulge beside him and asked mischievously, "Even before we were together, you searched online for 'Does my boyfriend not touch me because he doesn't like me?' Who of us is shameless, Song Shuyang?"
“Ahhhhhh!”
He forgot to delete the browsing history last time. He thought Jin Zhou hadn't seen it since he hadn't mentioned it for so long. He didn't expect that this bitch was waiting for it!
Jin Zhou poked him, "Do you want to do something? If not, I'll go to sleep."
Song Shuyang pulled down the quilt and said fiercely: "You are not allowed to sleep!"
In the next half hour, he completely handed himself over to Jin Zhou. This time, not only did he set off fireworks, but Jin Zhou also saw the fireworks themselves. He was so embarrassed that he fainted and threatened that if he cared about Jin Zhou again, he would be a dog.
Jin Zhou wiped him clean and fell asleep with him in his arms, full of love.
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