After graduation, Fang Zonglai worked as an architect.
Addicted house designer.
One seems to be outside the Lord, and the other is within the Lord. In fact, they are almost the same.
Every day he wears whatever he wants and goes to work in the field. But Shen Zui is different. He works from nine to five in his company and must dress like a dog.
Fang Zonglai likes to look at Shen Yu's suits and leather shoes, with his ascetic appearance, which is particularly attractive. What he is even more passionate about is dressing Shen Yu himself.
But he was a bit clumsy and unfamiliar, and his tie would lock his drunken throat from time to time.
"It's too tight, are you going to kill me?" Shen Jun grabbed Fang Zonglai's hand and pushed it away, 100% disgusted: "You're stupid, I'll do it myself."
Fang Zonglai, who was not wanted, stared straight at Shen Jun, liking him as much as he liked.
Every day he wakes up in the intoxicating reality, which makes him unable to help but feel elated.
Shen Zui had been waited on to get dressed for so long that he had long since lost the ability to tie his tie. Fang Zonglai fiddled with it clumsily and wrinkled his tie.
"I'll do it." Fang Zonglai tilted his lips slightly.
Shen Jun let go of his hand and kept lowering his eyes, staring at Fang Zonglai, pretending to learn how to do it.
But Fang Zonglai didn't have any tricks up his sleeve. He suddenly said in a low voice, "You are drunk, be good and raise your head."
The first time he heard Fang Zonglai address him like this, Shen Yu was shocked, and the next second he raised his head.
Fang Zhongzhi leaned down, he came over, kissed Shen Ji's slightly opened lips, and kissed Shen Ji. At this time, he tied his tie.
After he finished, he wanted to touch Shen Ji's head, but when he touched it, Fang Zonglai withdrew his hand again.
Shen Jiu's hair is styled, but he's so handsome that he can't mess it up.
"Are you hooking up with me?" Shen Yu touched his mouth in a daze, and when he reacted, he hit Fang Zonglai with a hammer.
Resting her chin on Fang Zonglai's arms, hugging him, she complained in a drunken voice: "You can't do this. You make me think only about kissing you. How can I go to work, how can I concentrate, how can I..."
Before she could close her lips, she was controlled by Fang Zonglai again, and Shen Yu responded with a slight tremble.
separation.
"Shen Ji, who has grown up in my heart, I love you." This is what the man said in a low voice.
Shen Jue was at a loss. He patted his red face and pretended to warn him: "Don't look at me again."
Fang Zonglai's direct gaze made Shen Jun reluctant to go out. It was obviously time to go to work seriously.
"You look good and you make me feel so comfortable. I couldn't help but look at it again. How many times? How many times?" Fang Zonglai's love words continued.
Shen Jun couldn't help it, and curled his lips, "You are not allowed to talk anymore, I am going out."
His smile was so sweet. When he was serious, he was too serious.
Fang Zonglai, who was fascinated by Shen Zui's smile, began to get bolder and taught Shen Zui how to behave: "Don't be so serious. You are so cute and cute when you smile."
Shen Jun couldn't look at Fang Zonglai anymore. If he kept staring, he would kiss her again later. He was so tired that he might be late.
Shen Jue, who was going out, quickly said: "It's okay as long as I'm not serious about you."
The awareness is that it’s okay to be cute to you, and it’s okay to be cute to you.
Fang Zonglai leaned against the door, staring lovingly at Shen Zui who was driving from the garage, until he could not see Shen Zui's car at the rear.
"Okay, it's my turn." He got on his motorcycle and started on his way to work.