lover relationship

Chapter 62

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After Lin Wei finished speaking, he didn't know what else to say. He was not good at describing the past, especially about himself.

Sang Ye was not very interested. He had no interest in knowing about Lin Wei, so he just smiled and said "Oh", and said perfunctorily, "Poor baby."

Lin Wei was embarrassed for a moment, and finally had no choice but to pat Sang Ye: "Forget it, go to sleep."

Sang Ye felt his stiffness, sneered and let out a gasp, Lin Wei held his waist threateningly from behind, and Sang Ye pushed his hand away: "Does it matter how strong your hands are?"

Boss Lin, who just wanted to make friends with Sang Ye, was beaten back to his original form in an instant, humming and saying, "I don't like to laugh, and I don't smile innocently, passionately, or beautifully."

Sang Ye laughed badly: "What's the matter with you, what are you eating? Why do I want you to smile so beautifully? If you look too much like Ferdinand, then am I a pervert of Uncle Xiao Xiangqin?"

Lin Wei suppressed his depression, and said calmly in a low voice, "I'm not like him."

"It doesn't look like that at all, okay?" Sang Ye turned his head and slapped Lin Wei's face with a soft sound, "Clean your mind, why do I always feel that you sometimes look like a high-scoring low-energy Idiot? I said it was something I did when I was a child. I was fourteen or fifteen years old and I didn’t know anything. I didn’t like it when I grew up. I was even very embarrassed when I saw Ferdinand laughing, because I learned It's so similar."

Hearing that Sang Ye said that he was nothing like Ferdinand, Lin Wei relaxed a little, and when he heard the last sentence, his mood became worse again. He grabbed Sang Ye's ear and rubbed it twice, and Sang Ye yelled "ah". One sound almost made him hard.

Sang Ye hummed and pushed him away: "I changed it later, of course we are very different now, and our smiles are also very different. One day you will see him and you will understand what I mean."

Lin Wei asked him with a smile: "When can I see my parents again?"

Sang Ye himself didn't think of this, he was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said, "That's true, why should I take you to see him?"

Lin Wei shut his mouth, he shouldn't have asked this question, he was a little too excited for a while, and couldn't hold back, otherwise it might not be possible to see his parents.

Sang Ye sensed Lin Wei's vague unhappiness, and thought it was funny, touched his ear and coaxed him in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

Christmas passed quickly while they were chatting, the bell rang at midnight, and the streets and alleys were very lively on the first day of the new year.

They get up as usual, run in the morning, wash up, have breakfast together, and watch financial news together after breakfast.

Lin Wei likes to play the piano in the morning. Because he is in a good mood, Sang Ye sits on the cashmere carpet leaning on the piano stool in an unruly manner, playing his Xiao Xiao Le, and trying to use the system music of Xiao Xiao Le to match Lin Wei's music. Rhythm, a little silly.

When the sun shines through the large glass windows as bright as rock sugar into the third floor, Lin Wei's eyes unconsciously fall on the top of Sang Ye's hair, and then he will bend down to kiss Sang Ye softly.

Everything is so wonderful.

Except for the first two or three days when Lin Wei was a little apprehensive, he later figured it out, as long as Sang Ye is with him, what does it matter whether it is a lover or a lover?

Same-sex love cannot be protected by law, and there is no formal marriage constraint. Are those couples not family members?This is just a title with a prefix. He, Lin Wei, doesn't care about such a title, because they are free.

It looks like their relationship is a trade relationship for physical needs, when in reality they are just enjoying free love.

This feeling is wonderful, because you can maintain personal solitude and complete freedom, but also enjoy romantic and compatible love.

It's a very, very luxurious thing.

Sang Ye was very addicted to this, this is the kind of feeling he was looking for.

Love is no longer a bondage, he and Lin Wei have mutual persistence and unwillingness to admit defeat.

In the blue-gray winter morning, they go out together, walk to their different cars, companies that are about to drive in different directions, and they will hold each other and kiss when they part.Lin Wei likes to slightly raise his brows when he looks at him smiling. This little habit makes him look relaxed, handsome and charming with a confident but unobtrusive appearance. Sang Ye likes him very much.

They fully enjoy being in the world of love, although they never talk about it.The opening itself is not necessary, they have a tacit understanding.

By January, when the employees were getting more and more tired from work, and the mood of looking forward to the holiday could no longer be suppressed, the New Year's Day was finally coming.

Sang Ye is very busy before the New Year's Eve, because they have just finalized the planning and design of a design institute through bidding, and are busy declaring the planning and design conditions.

If Sang Ye doesn't touch the ground, please invite all the leaders to have a meal. The Civil Air Defense Office, the Land and Resources Bureau, the Garden Bureau, the Cultural Bureau, the Environmental Protection Bureau, the Tourism Bureau and related planning departments... It must be next year to obtain the notice of construction project planning and design conditions. up.

Sang Ye has a pair of eyes that see through people, and a mouth that talks nonsense, but his stomach really can't stand the domestic wine table culture.

No matter how much you like to drink, drinking it like this is still a pill. Sang Ye originally had Miss White who was not drunk after a thousand cups, but Miss White had already bowed to Erguotou after the Third World War. I brought an old acquaintance—Gong Wenyan, whose family is a real estate consultant, and also has some dealings with people from the government.

Sang Ye's move is obviously to treat Gong Wenyan as one of his own, to expand his contacts, and to repay Gong Wenyan's favor with him for fishing.

Gong Wenyan is naturally looking forward to it. "It's easier to do things when you have more friends." This sentence is a wise saying in this era when interpersonal relationships are equal to money.

And Gong Wenyan's prominent shrewdness and egoism made it easier for Sang Ye to get along with all the "friends" at the wine table.

As the relationship between Sang Ye and Gong Wenyan got better and better, the time for him to go home was also getting later and later.

Lin Wei has been very busy recently. His operation team is very mature. He usually doesn't go to banquets unless it's the level of the mayor. Naturally, the manager will help him take care of other entertainment.

Lin Wei didn't say anything at first, but then he became impatient—Sang Ye returned home around ten o'clock recently, and Gong Wenyan's driver brought him back every time.Recently, Sang Ye has not driven by himself for half a month because of socializing every day.

Lin Wei didn't say anything about it, and the possessive desire that he endured gradually accumulated during the period when the smell of firecrackers and fireworks became stronger. He found that the stomach medicine in the family medicine box was decreasing regularly.

This morning, Sang Ye took the car keys before going out, and called Miss White and Ye Xiaoru to ask if they were ready.

Lin Wei shook the special newspaper in his hand and asked, "Aren't you bringing Gong Wenyan with you today?"

"Ah..." Sang Ye was still typing and chatting, and it took a long time before he remembered it, and said, "...Yes."

Lin Wei glanced at him sideways, and Sang Ye saw that Boss Lin was unhappy, and smiled and leaned over to hug him from the back of the chair, rubbing his chin on Lin Wei's combed hairstyle and messing him up: "Baby, I'm going to be exhausted recently! After this year, next year we will travel around the world, how about it?"

Lin Wei looked at the upper left section of the newspaper and said yes in a low voice, which was his agreement.

Sang Ye leaned against his ear and blew, Lin Wei's eyes were slightly smiling: "What are you doing? Aren't you busy?"

Sang Ye was laughing in a low voice next to his ear, the laughter seemed to come out of a beehive, full of honey.

Sang Ye said: "What do you do? What else do you have in your head besides 'doing', can you be more serious, you pile driver."

Sang Ye reached out his hand to the upper left corner of the newspaper, and said with a smile, "Since when did you become interested in Kolkata, India? It's been a long time since your eyes fell on this place. Believe me, you don't use Indian oil." He kissed Lin Wei's The ear sticks its tongue in and circles around, and whispers: "I am satisfied enough with you, no more."

"..." Lin Weiqing coughed twice, "Calcutta's architecture retains the Victorian style while also incorporating the Islamic style. There are many British colonial art works in their Victorian Memorial Hall, which is very interesting."

"Oh?" Sang Ye smiled without revealing, "Then you continue to read." He walked to the door, lowered his head and put on his shoes and asked, "Aren't you going to work today?"

Lin Wei was silent for two seconds, and replied, "I'll wait a while before going out."

Sang Ye paused for a moment, then burst out laughing, jumped over from the door wearing leather shoes, stretched out his hand and fished hard under Lin Wei, the newspaper in Lin Wei's hand immediately tore, crumpled, and pressed Sang Ye's hand—a step too late Hold it down.It was hot, and the newspaper was useless.

Sang Ye laughed and fled towards the door. While running, he teased Lin Chen and shouted, "Victorian style architecture is really amazing! You can also 'renaissance' the Renaissance! What an architectural artist!"

Lin Wei was so dizzy with his anger that he went to catch Sang Ye before he could put on his slippers. Sang Ye hid by the door and put one hand on the doorknob to escape. He yelled very consciously: "I was wrong!"

Lin Wei rubbed his forehead, and didn't read the messy newspaper in his hand—he didn't read it anyway—Lin Wei waved to Sang Ye: "Come here."

"If you call me over, I'm going to go there. Isn't that too embarrassing for me?" Sang Yepi smiled, but his hand holding the doorknob relaxed.

Lin Wei laughed angrily, then waved to Sang Ye and said, "Come here, I won't hit you."

Sang Ye laughed even harder: "No, Dad, Dad Lin! Can you spare me, I don't believe you at all!"

While laughing, he also consciously ran over and threw himself into Lin Wei's arms. Lin Wei hugged him and kissed his lips forcefully. For a short and suffocating moment, they were disturbed in their tight chests. Lin Wei bowed his head and said: "You've been too busy lately."

Sang Ye said coquettishly: "It's not what I thought, I'm going to be exhausted, what about real estate and finance, can't you just sit and make money? It's all because of that bastard Sang Qin, who has no brains at all."

Lin Wei laughed softly, and Sang Ye's chest was numb from the shock, and Sang Ye rubbed him: "Have you been lifting weights behind my back recently?"

Compared to Sang Ye's abs that were consumed by entertainment, he felt that he was getting thinner and thinner in front of Lin Wei, which was not good at all, he had become lazy, which was not good.

Lin Wei didn't care about this, he said: "I can go with you, I know the people you drink with very well."

"I don't want it," Sang Ye said with a smile, "Then I've really become a dude, relying on my wife to support me?"

He tapped Lin Wei's chest with the back of his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm very proud."

Lin Wei raised his eyebrows and looked at Sang Ye as a demon with a look of "I don't believe it at all": "Really?"

"Really." Sang Ye briefly ended the topic and raised his head to kiss Lin Wei.

The gentle transfer entangles ambiguity, which seems inappropriate during the day, but this is a private residence, and the sun dare not come in without Lin Wei's permission.

It was just a kiss, Lin Wei had some uncontrollable thoughts, he pressed against the tip of Sang Ye's nose: "Come back early tonight?"

"I'm leaving..." Sang Ye's voice was slightly hoarse, and when the water in his eyes receded, Lin Wei reluctantly let him go, and then Sang Ye strode towards the door.

At the same time as he opened the door, he turned his head, and the lingering and ambiguous love just now were all gone. His peach blossom eyes were triumphant and playful, and Sang Ye exaggerated and deliberately annoyed "Ah!", then curled his lips at Lin Wei and said, "Baby , I made an appointment with the deputy director of the Tourism Bureau to go to Mianshan for field investigation today, and I won’t be back until tomorrow!”

He deliberately teased Lin Wei, nuzui shrugged his shoulders and said angrily: "I want you to stay alone in the empty room - small, poor, pitiful."

The author has something to say: 1. Lin Wei: I took off my pants and you tell me this? (#‵′)

2. Sang Ye: Run away if you tease me, come and hit me, prprprpr...

3. Indian oil: a health product to treat a certain dysfunction (〃'▽'〃)

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