[Chapter 2 Chapter 146 The White Moonlight of the CEO with Skin Thirst Syndrome Resurrected 8]
Lin Yu swore that the next time he went in, he would stare at the boss!
From today on, he no longer has a squint!!!
Lin Yu put away his phone, walked to his workstation grunting, turned his shock into motivation, and worked hard.
Xie Qing looked at the closed door, then suddenly stood up and sat down on the sofa opposite Wen Shinian.
Wen Shinian looked at him and asked doubtfully, "Mr. Xie is tired?"
Xie Qing nodded, "Yeah, a little bit."
Wen Shinian: "If you're tired, do you want to go to the lounge and take a nap?"
Xie Qing nodded again, but still sat there without moving.
He was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly looked at her and said, "Miss Wen, you are 23 years old, right?"
"Well, after June, I'll be 23."
"So, do you have someone you like?"
"Not yet."
"Then..." Xie Qing clenched his fists and remained calm. "What do you think of my special assistant?"
"...The person who just came in?"
"Um."
Seeing Xie Qing pretending to be calm, Wen Shinian's eyes turned and the subject changed.
"He's pretty good. He's handsome and tall, the type most girls like."
Xie Qing's heart sank and his face tensed instantly.
His already pale face instantly became paler than the wallpaper behind him.
"You... like it too?"
The voice that came out of his mouth was a little trembling.
When he talked about the last word "like", his tone became even deeper.
"Hmm..." Wen Shinian tapped his chin with his fingertips and stared at Xie Qing opposite him with interest.
After pulling Xie Qing's emotions to the highest point, he slowly said, "That's a pity. He's not my type."
In an instant, the cold retreated and winter passed and spring came.
Xie Qing's voice was hoarse, and the fingers that were tightly clenched in his palms relaxed.
"That……"
Wen Shinian suppressed his laughter and continued, "However, even though I don't like him, the special assistant looks good. If I can't find the right person in the future, he's not a bad choice."
“…”
With these ups and downs, Xie Qing felt like his heart was about to die.
Small●●bluff●● ●b●o●t●document●anti●piracy●,●find●,●book●,●machine●people●select●small●●bluff●●,●stable●,●reliable●,●don't●step●into●pits●!
After a few seconds of silence, he said, "He is indeed capable, but if you want to be his boyfriend, it may not be a good idea."
"Oh? Why?" Wen Shinian was curious.
Xie Qing smiled: "He likes men."
"..." Wen Shinian's suppressed laughter turned into surprise, and he covered his mouth pretentiously: "He likes men?! No way!"
Xie Qing nodded with certainty: "Yes."
"Then isn't Mr. Xie very dangerous? After all, you have a great figure and are handsome and good-looking. Even I was attracted to you at first sight!"
“…”
Xie Qing's mouth corners kept curling up.
He coughed lightly, and the idea of sending Lin Yu to a foreign company disappeared from his mind.
"You think I'm handsome?"
"Yeah, very handsome."
Wen Shinian chuckled, and then added, "With Mr. Xie's looks, I won't be able to argue with you in the future just by looking at your face."
Xie Qing: "I won't argue with you!"
Wen Shinian: "...Hmm?"
Realizing that he was too excited, Xie Qing withdrew his gaze and coughed lightly with his lips pressed against his lips.
"I mean, I don't fight with my girlfriend."
Wen Shinian had a smile on his lips and laughter overflowed from his eyes.
"So, Mr. Xie has someone he likes?"
"Well, yes, but she doesn't know I like her."
When saying this, Xie Qing stared straight at Wen Shinian.
Wen Shinian raised his eyebrows and was about to say something when Xie Qing suddenly looked away.
As he spoke, he stood up.
"I'm going to rest now, Miss Wen, please feel free to do as you please."
Xie Qing just slipped away like that.
Wen Shinian: "..."
Wen Shinian stared at Xie Qing's back as he fled to the lounge and blinked.
So timid?
Wen Shinian grabbed a strand of hair and rubbed it between his fingertips, then lowered his eyes and smiled.
Since she is timid, she should be bolder.
After all, he couldn't hide for long.
Wen Shinian lay down on his side and directly onto the soft sofa.
Maybe it was because Xie Qing often slept here, the sofa was soaked with his scent.
The taste is light, but you can still smell the flavor of toffee.
I don’t know why such a big CEO would taste like toffee.
This is... too cute.
Wen Shinian squinted his eyes, smelling the faint scent of milk candy, and felt inexplicably at peace deep in his heart.
She stroked it gently with her fingertips, again and again, as if she was using it to touch a man who had hidden in the lounge.
On the other side, Xie Qing had just used his mobile phone to close the curtains when he suddenly felt weak and leaned against the door, gasping for breath.
In just a few minutes, my heart felt like it was jumping off a bungee.
Being alone at the moment, he felt very uncomfortable with his heart pounding.
He bit his lower lip, covered his chest and slowly squatted down.
The tall man quickly curled up into a small ball, and his slender fingers touched his neck and began to scratch it unconsciously.
It's so itchy.
it hurts.
It hurts so much!
"Sister, I feel so bad, hug me..."
Xie Qing murmured in pain, and every part of his body covered by clothes was painful and itchy.
Thirst skin disease has broken out.
Due to long-term repression and dissatisfaction, dermatitis also develops into physical discomfort.
Every time an attack occurred, Xie Qing wanted to scratch off a layer of skin.
This time in particular, the reaction was stronger than ever before.
He wanted to rush out right now and hug the person outside the door tightly.
But if he did that, it would scare her.
But if I can't touch her, I will be in so much pain that I want to die.
It really, really hurts.
Xie Qing hugged himself tightly, trying to relieve the extreme desire in his heart and the physical discomfort in this posture.
He was trembling, and every breath he took was filled with pain.
"Sister...why don't you remember me..."
"Why... have you forgotten Qingqing..."
"You clearly said that you would always be with me...you liar..."
Big liars like my sister should be locked up.
Xie Qing's mind was a little confused, and the thought of locking the person up drove him to open the door and go out.
But he was also afraid that his current appearance would scare people away, or make them find him disgusting.
For a moment, two thoughts were tearing at each other in his mind.
After tearing it apart for a long time, Xie Qing couldn't help but shed tears.
Ultimately, he was afraid that Wen Shinian would dislike him, and that his ideas were even more powerful.
He whimpered helplessly like a trapped animal until his clothes were completely soaked with sweat and he collapsed to the ground.
The reaction has not ended, but I have endured it enough and become numb.
Xie Qing lay on the ground with a blank face, staring at something without focus.
The room was quiet, and there was no movement behind the door.
Half an hour later, Xie Qing struggled to get up and walked towards the bathroom in the lounge.
Since I often rest here, I also prepare a change of clothes.
After Xie Qing took a shower and changed his clothes, he stood in front of the mirror on the sink and rubbed his bloodless lips red with his fingertips.
After rubbing, he rubbed his face vigorously twice until his complexion was not so ugly, and then he was ready to go out.
The door of the lounge was facing the back of the sofa. After Xie Qing walked out, he did not see Wen Shinian lying on the sofa.
Looking around, he didn't see Wen Shinian, so he took a few steps forward.
As his vision changed, he saw a motionless figure lying on the sofa.
The other person was lying on his side, his shiny black hair sleeping obediently between her and the sofa.
Xie Qing's eyes, which were not bright to begin with, dimmed in an instant.
He once again walked lightly around the sofa, came to Wen Shinian, squatted down, and stared at her.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Xie Qing's breathing was a little disordered. He leaned down slightly and moved closer to smell Wen Shinian's breath.
The distance between the two people was only half a palm.
If Xie Qing were just a little bolder, he could kiss her.
Unfortunately, he never came any closer.
He maintained this distance, staring at Wen Shinian without blinking, and slowly lowered his hand.
…
Xie Qing's eyes turned red and became moist.
Her thin lips were tightly pursed to prevent any sound from escaping.
He held his breath, staring at Wen Shinian with both eyes, while his arms moved up and down slightly.
elder sister……
At the critical moment, Xie Qing quickly stood up, tilted his head back, frowned, and let out a long cry.
The sweat on his forehead flowed back as he tilted his head back, and finally sank into his damp hair.
After a while, Xie Qing stood up awkwardly with one hand on the ground, and returned to the lounge in a somewhat embarrassed manner.
Almost at the moment he got up to leave, the person who was supposed to be asleep opened his eyes silently.
Wen Shinian sniffed the strange smell in the air, his eyes flickering.
Her pink lips parted slightly, and the tip of her tongue darted out to lick.
Not timid at all.
(Is there anything more painful than falling asleep?
have!
Dozing off + stuck!!! I woke up abruptly from the annoyance! Damn it!)
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