prudence

Chapter 40

The door was shut with a bang.

Lou Guo froze for a few seconds in the darkness, then pushed away Jian Lingsa in front of him, and jumped up: "It's over, he misunderstood!"

Pushed by him, Jian Lingsa leaned back a little, raised her head and said, "...It's not a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding," Lou Guo licked his lips nervously, "I'll explain it!"

Without waiting for Jian Lingsa to speak, he quickly opened the door and rushed out.

Lin Zhimao's room door was closed.

"Maomao," Lou Guo said loudly in order to pretend to be calm, but he couldn't hide his impatience when he knocked on the door, "I'm coming in!"

After he finished speaking, he opened the door, only to see Lin Zhimao sitting at the desk with his mobile phone in his hands, his cheeks flushed.

"You're not talking about what happened just now, are you?" Lou Guo asked uneasily.

"What?" Lin Zhimao shook his head, the emoji on his head turned blue, "What happened just now? I have already forgotten!"

"Well, don't be like this," Lou Guo's face was also flushed, "Actually...it's not what you saw, we just..."

Lin Zhimao raised his hands in horror, crossed his forearms to form an X in front of him, and shouted, "Don't explain it to me!"

Lou Guo was even more embarrassed: "No, I..."

"I'm not a child, do you still think I really don't understand?" Lin Zhimao looked away awkwardly.

"You may not believe it when you say it," Lou Guo said, "Actually, we are playing games."

Lin Zhimao was silent for a few seconds, then put down his hands: "Okay, then go back and play games with him, don't explain to me, okay?"

"..."

"I was wrong, just pretend I didn't see it," the emoji on Lin Zhimao's head shed lasagna tears, "I'm sorry, please stop talking!"

Lou Guo walked out dejectedly.

When she returned to her room, Jian Lingsa had already turned on the light, and the game console was still on the floor.

"I heard his voice," Jian Lingsa walked up to Lou Guo, "it seems very emotional."

Lou Guo wept bitterly: "He thought we were..."

"Think?" Jian Lingsa's tone was slightly puzzled.

"..."

Lou Guo realized later that Lin Zhimao hadn't misunderstood at all.If he hadn't appeared suddenly, he might still be kissing Jian Lingsa at this moment.

This realization gave Lou Guo instant goosebumps.

Jian Lingsa looked down at his face, and held his hand after a while.

"It's all been seen anyway." He whispered, approaching slowly.

"You are enough!" Lou Guo took a step back, "You, I...I, he..."

He was excited and confused, he hesitated for a long time without saying anything, and a sighing emoji appeared on Jian Lingsa's head in front of him.

"Do you want to continue playing games?" Jian Lingsa asked, "On the bright side, we can now play with peace of mind for an afternoon."

Lou Guo thought to himself, wouldn't Lin Zhimao think that the two of them insisted on rolling on the floor in a room without a bed?

Jian Lingsa read something from his expression, cleared his throat and said, "It's just playing games, I have no other intentions."

While he was speaking, the good brother on his head arrived as promised, but his movements were rarely graceful.

Seeing Jian Lingsa shaking his head vigorously, Lou Guo squatted down and turned off the game console: "No more games, get out!"

The mattress hadn't arrived yet, and Lou Guo had to continue sharing the same bed with Lin Zhimao for the next two nights.

The atmosphere is a little subtle.

After the initial embarrassment and embarrassment faded away, Lin Zhimao seemed to have unnecessary curiosity, eager to talk to Lou Guo about topics that boys of this age should also be curious about.

Lou Guo naturally avoided it.

On Sunday night, the two turned off the lights and lay down under the quilt. Lin Zhimao finally asked a heavy question: "Why don't you squeeze with him, you want to squeeze with me?"

"I said it was a misunderstanding," Lou Guo covered his head, "Sleep!"

"You still want to lie to me, you all kissed together," Lin Zhimao said, "Why did he misunderstand you when he touched you like that?"

"Where did you touch me?" Lou Guo jumped out instantly, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Yes, I saw it. His hand is touching your place." Lin Zhimao turned over, "That's right there."

"Nonsense," Lou Guo stretched out his hand to beat him through the quilt, "Look, he's holding my hand!"

The voice fell, and the room was silent.

Lou Guo, who realized that he didn't tell himself, turned red and covered himself up again: "Sleep!"

On Monday morning, Lou Guo went to the company in Jian Lingsa's car.

The little penguin has been sun-dried and looks like new after going through a lot of hardships.Lou Guo kept his promise and hung it on the zipper of the bag.

On the way, he fumbled to pack the green penguin, and couldn't help but look at the pink penguin hanging on the rearview mirror.

Is it true that Jian Lingsa is completely unaware that this kind of furry and cute little toy is not suitable for adult men?Lou Guo slandered, but dared not say it, for fear of seeing the pitiful emoji again.

After getting off the car in the underground parking garage, they naturally took the elevator together.The elevator reached the first floor, and many people came up. Lou Guo saw the calm elder brother in the office at a glance.

"Good morning!" Lou Guo took the initiative to greet him.

Brother Dan Ding nodded at him with a smile, then moved his gaze to Jian Lingsa behind him: "Morning, Mr. Jane."

Lou Guo was inexplicably guilty, closed his mouth and did not speak again.

Walking into the office, Miss Tang was making tea.

"Morning, why do you come together today?" She said with a smile.

"We met in the elevator." After Lou Guo explained and was about to take a seat, Miss Tang came over with a teacup.

"It's so cute." She walked to Lou Guo with a smile, stretched out her hand and squeezed the little penguin, "How did you think of hanging such a cute thing on the bag?"

Lou Guo felt guilty and pretended to be calm: "Is it suitable for me?"

Miss Tang nodded: "That's right, it's quite a match. But this thing..."

"What's wrong with this thing?" Lou Guo asked.

"I seem to have seen it somewhere." Miss Tang said.

"Is this image famous?" Lou Guo was curious, and stretched out his hand to pinch it, "I caught it in the claw machine."

Miss Tang thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I can't remember."

After they finished speaking, they sat down in their seats and started the preparations for the day.

Lou Guo took out the computer and was about to turn it on when Miss Tang suddenly patted the table lightly.

"I remember," she said, "I saw it last week in the Big Devil's car!"

Lou Guo's heart skipped a beat.

"I wanted to tell you last time, I saw it by accident," Miss Tang said and giggled, "The big devil actually hangs a little penguin in the car, it's too out of harmony, it looks like you This is very similar, but the color is not the same as him."

Lou Guo opened his mouth, not daring to speak.

In another corner, Brother Ding Ding, who was doing his own thing quietly, turned his head and glanced at Lou Guo indifferently.

It's hard not to feel guilty.

"I'm still complaining to my boyfriend, he definitely didn't buy that penguin himself," Miss Tang began to gossip, "Could it be a gift from my girlfriend? The big devil has a date?"

"I don't know," Lou Guo lowered his head to try to hide his unnatural expression, "Maybe this penguin is very popular recently."

"Probably," Little Miss Tang nodded, "It's really a good match with you!"

Lou Guo forcefully laughed twice.

He turned on the computer, and immediately clicked on the dialog box with Jian Lingsa after logging in to his account.

But my fingers stayed on the keyboard for a long time, but I didn't know how to express it.

It was so embarrassing to meet my colleagues in the elevator just now, and someone recognized the two of us with the same penguin.If we commute together every day in the future, more people will definitely notice.

Will it be misunderstood by people in the company if this continues?

Lou Guo couldn't speak.

The current state of him and Jian Lingsa is too strange.Strictly speaking, there is no ulterior special relationship, but if you want to say it is innocent, it doesn't count.

Lou Guo felt guilty.

What's more, Jian Lingsa is still his leader.

Lou Guo always forgets this in private time after get off work, and acts too presumptuously. Now sitting in the office, the sense of existence of this layer of identity relationship has become much stronger.

While anxious, the phone made a ding-dong sound.

The shopping software sent a reminder, telling him that the mattress he bought the day before yesterday would be delivered in a few hours.

Something as big as a mattress can't be put in the express cabinet, and it can't be thrown at the door casually.This is difficult.

Lou Guo hurriedly sent a message to Jian Lingsa.

——My mattress is coming, what should I do?

Jian Lingsa replied quickly.

--when?

—About noon?Can I take half a day off?

Jian Lingsa didn't return.

Lou Guo waited patiently for a while, and realized that his behavior was a little irregular.

The normal process of asking for leave should be to go to the personnel. Contacting Jian Lingsa privately like this seems to be asking for special treatment based on personal affection.

Lou Guo hurriedly found compensation for himself.

——Shall I go to Miss Zhang to fill out the fake form?

Sister Zhang is usually in charge of these personnel.

This time, Jian Lingsa quickly replied.

——No, I'm fine this afternoon, I'll go.

Lou Guo blinked his eyes twice.

——meaning, you go back and wait for the mattress for me?

——Well, anyway, as long as there are people at home, it doesn't matter who goes.

makes sense.Lou Guo breathed a sigh of relief.

——Thank you so much!

In this way, Jian Lingsa will go home early, so he doesn't have to worry about being seen when he goes back together. It really kills two birds with one stone.

Unexpectedly, Jian Lingsa drove over to pick him up after get off work.

When Lou Guo was cleaning up, he received a message from Jian Lingsa, and was quite frightened.He carefully staggered the time when he and his colleagues left the office, and made sure that the elevator was full of unfamiliar faces before he dared to go in. Then he arrived at the underground garage smoothly.

"Isn't it convenient to take a car?" Lou Guo said nervously after getting into the passenger seat, "You don't need to make a special trip."

"Dinner is almost ready," the emoji on Jian Lingsa's head smiled, "The mattress is also arranged for you, anyway, if you are free, just go out for a walk."

Lou Guo struggled for a while, lowered his head and said, "Thank you."

"Dumplings for dinner," Jian Lingsa said, "Maomao and I made them together, it should suit your taste."

Lou Guo looked at him in surprise.

Jian Lingsa was not in a hurry to start the car, nor did he look at him. He put his hands on the steering wheel and looked ahead: "If you want to express your gratitude... there are many ways."

Lou Guo didn't ask what kind of thank you he wanted.

Because the answer was on his head, very eye-catching.

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