President and Bai Yueguang

Chapter 1

Everyone said that I was the white moonlight of that gloomy CEO, but in fact he was my light.

I am getting married.

A business marriage, the object is a three-good president who doesn't engage in scandals, finds a substitute, and doesn't play tricks.

It's just that we fell out seven years ago.

The president's name is Lu Shilu, he is my college student, when we first met, he was still a young wolf dog.

I am from the Department of Fine Arts, and I was arranged to paint posters for welcoming new students at the school gate.

There is no way, I am not too tall, and I am a little afraid of heights. I dare not go up the ladder, so I have to draw on my toes.

I struggled to draw the top part, and suddenly a magnetic voice with a smile came from behind: "Little friend, it's all gone."

I was startled, only to realize that the breeze had blown the hem of my shirt up.

I hurriedly pulled up my clothes and turned my head to look over. The person who reminded me just now was wearing a tracksuit and was just looking at me leisurely.

He was carrying a large suitcase and an admission notice in his hand, obviously a freshman who had just entered the school.

Well, I admit that I may indeed be a little whiter than normal people, and my face is a little tender, and it's not the first time I've been treated as a minor, but I'm still a little unhappy when I was misunderstood by someone who was obviously a junior .

I explained seriously: "I'm not a kid, I'm a junior this year."

The man burst out laughing, his smile dazzled a little in the dim light.

"Sorry, it turned out to be the senior."

He took the initiative to come over: "Senior, do you want to help?"

Later, he also asked for my WeChat ID.

Confused, I agreed, obviously I am not good at communicating with people...

Maybe he smiled too brightly.

Later, he always asked me out to hang out on WeChat.

But I am already in my third year, and I am not as leisurely as my freshman year. There are always a lot of things to do.

I refused several times, but he wasn't annoyed, and next time he would try to ask me out in a different way.

I relented.

That day I was going to sketch in the rape field in the suburbs, so I called him.

Sure enough, he agreed without even thinking about it, and without a word, he brought me a lot of high-end painting materials, saying that he went to several stores on purpose to buy them. I don't know if I like them or not.

Somehow, looking into his shining eyes, I suddenly thought of the big golden retriever downstairs in the neighbor's house.

When I realized it, there was already a handsome figure on the golden rapeseed field on the drawing paper.

After dinner, he asked me to go for a walk in the small garden behind the teaching building.

There are two artificial lakes connected together, and a wooden sign is erected beside the lake, saying that the lake is called "Brother Lake".

There is also a line of small characters under the wooden sign, which reads "Once we hold hands, we will be brothers forever."

When we walked to the lake, he suddenly held my hand, and his tone was a little nervous and cramped: "Let's hold hands now, don't be brothers, but be-lover, okay?"

10

The moonlight was beautiful that night, the breeze was blowing, his palms were hot, and the deep voice also wantonly touched my heartstrings.

I was drunk, drunk in his deep pool-like eyes that could drown people.

11

He hugged me gently, very lightly and slowly, giving me enough time to refuse.

I gritted my teeth and finally pushed him away trembling.

12

People like me don't deserve to be loved.

13

I have a disease, Alpha pheromone stress syndrome, as long as I feel Alpha pheromone, I will tremble all over and have bone pain.