In the studio of the stupid hat company, the inhumane overtime continues.

Wen Yilang looked a little uncomfortable, looked at the computer screen, and looked back at Luoyang who was working hard next to him from time to time.

He felt a little uncomfortable.

Recently, he has spent too much time on private work, which has caused the tasks required by the company to be delayed, so he has to work overtime.

Luoyang didn't have to work overtime, but as soon as he asked him, he stayed.

Instead of giving him a roll of eyes like everyone else, he happily agreed, and then worked hard to do the work that he didn't have to do overtime.

You must know that in the past, when newcomers joined the company, at most they helped him once or twice, and when they were too many times, they knew how to refuse.

Other colleagues in the same company couldn't wait to fly away when they saw him.

Only Luoyang, who has been helping sincerely, has not said a word of complaint, and does not eat if you are invited.

This should have been a good thing for Wen Yilang, but he began to feel inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart...

"Senior! It's done, how about you listen to it?"

Luoyang excitedly unplugged the headphones connected to the synthesizer and played what he had just made.

The somber but abrupt and powerful music sounded, with a bit of jazz style, which was melancholy, but very comfortable to listen to.

Wen Yilang was in good spirits, and he had a feeling of amazement, and after listening carefully, he was immediately fascinated.

It wasn't until the song was played in the interlude that he exclaimed, "Why is it that the music you make is so amazing every time?"

Luo Yang smiled: "Then this should work, right?"

Wen Yilang was a little uncomfortable, and said crampedly: "I'll treat you to a meal..."

"No need senior, I have to rush home to eat with my wife, I'll get off work first if nothing else. Luoyang said a few polite words, then put on his coat and began to pack his things.

Wen Yilang couldn't say anything more, smiled and nodded, and then copied the accompaniment made by Luoyang and began to compose.

Originally, according to the normal order, he should compose the music first and then do the accompaniment, but because of the urgency of time, Wen Yilang could only let Luoyang do the accompaniment first, and then he slowly filled in the melody himself.

So, as usual, he continued to work overtime.

After composing the song, I have to continue to write the lyrics, and tonight, tonight, I guess it's the rhythm of working late into the night.

Luoyang looked at his back and asked curiously, "Senior, who is this song for?"

Wen Yilang said: "Haven't sunny and joy been participating in a variety show recently? It is estimated that a group of sisters have been together for a long time and have feelings, so they plan to release a song to commemorate or something." ”

"Sunny and... Joy?!" Luoyang's expression froze.

Wen Yilang didn't notice it, and continued: "Yes, it's "I Live Alone", a group of their female idols who were kidnapped before became friends in distress, eating, drinking and having fun together all day long, so good that they almost wore a pair of pants, and they slept almost together, didn't you also watch the show? ”

"Hahaha... yes, I watched... But I didn't expect..."Luoyang searched his stomach and couldn't find the words to describe his mood at the moment, although he had long expected such a day, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Wen Yilang spoke again: "The popularity of the show is quite high, everyone pays attention to them, the program team discussed with our colleagues in the planning department before, and asked if everyone could release a single, and they responded so well to the show, so they agreed." This song is for Joy, she will come to record it tomorrow, but Sunny should also come, and there are people from the program team, we may be on TV tomorrow... Alas, I'll forget it, it's pretty much the same how to clean up, and you'll have to dress up tomorrow. ”

"Hahaha..."After Luoyang laughed a few times, he said: "I know, thank you senior..."

Wen Yilang waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's all as it should be, it's not early, if you want to get off work, get off work early." ”

Luoyang took a deep breath, and then collected his mood.

After all, he had expected this kind of thing, so he was just surprised, not too panicked.

So he packed his things and left with his bag on his back.

Night has fallen, the bright moon is hidden behind the building and glowing, it looks mysterious, and the lovers on the road are in pairs, you and me.

Luoyang did not teleport home directly, but walked on the street.

Because as soon as he left the company, he received a call from Zhang Xianzhong.

Luoyang frowned, showing an unhappy expression, and answered the phone: "Hey, earthworm, what's the matter?"

Zhang Xianzhong said mysteriously: "This time the code name is the captain! Did you give him the cat?"

"Well, yes, except for a few clever fish, most of them have already been caught. Luoyang said unhappily.

Zhang Xianzhong was relieved: "The incident happened suddenly, I thought it would take some twists and turns, but I didn't expect that before I said it, you and they had already found those cats first, it seems that their efficiency is higher than I imagined." ”

Luo Yang asked calmly, "What do these cats have to do with you?"

Use "we" instead of "you", and don't forget that you're already in the gang. Zhang Xianzhong reminded Luoyang, and then replied: "The specific matters cannot be said yet, because they are all confidential matters, but you can help them." ”

"Heh..."Luoyang sneered and said, "Obviously you're in the gang, and you still want to keep it a secret from me?"

Zhang Xianzhong said helplessly: "Some things are like this, it has nothing to do with whether they are their own people or not, as long as there is one more person who knows, the possibility of leaking secrets will increase by one point, so I can't say anything to anyone, this time, in fact, I don't know very well." ”

"Got it, I'll help, if there's nothing to do, you can hang up first. Luoyang said impatiently, and then put the phone in his pocket.

Zhang Xianzhong hesitated over there for a long time, but he still hung up first, after all, the cross-border roaming fee was still paid by him.

At half past seven, as soon as Zhang Xianzhong's phone hung up, the phone rang again.

Luoyang took out his mobile phone irritably and saw that the caller ID was "black eyes", and he suddenly had a headache.

"meow, I'm annoyed, I don't work overtime today, I want to go home to eat with my wife!"

Luoyang hung up the phone decisively and strode forward...

…

At home, Sika was not there, and Han Jian was lying next to the electric heater flipping through a book with the cover written "A Man Named Ove Decided to Die".

This book is very warm, with some memories mixed with daily chores, and it can always touch your heart with a sentence inadvertently.

But the side effect is that before the mystery of the story is revealed, the warmth will make people drowsy.

So not long after watching it, Han Jian began to yawn, and said in a daze with tears: "Is it because it's too warm?

"Didi-Click~"

The door opened, Luoyang entered the door with the vegetables he bought, and closed the door with a push of his buttocks.

"You're back~" Han Yan gave up resistance, lay on the carpet in a large font, and greeted lazily.

"Oh, sorry, it's a little late from work, I'm going to cook now. Luoyang put the dishes by the sink, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, and asked, "Where has Sika gone?"

Han Jian did not answer.

Luoyang turned his head to look and found that she had fallen asleep, her mouth pouting, and she looked very cute.

Luoyang couldn't help but smile, stepped forward gently, slowly knelt beside her, leaned over, and gently took her lips.

"Hmm..." Han Jian woke up in a daze, saw Luoyang's slightly smiling eyes, and then naturally stretched out his hands, wrapped his arms around his neck in an attached way, and kissed him more fervently.

For a long time, the lips parted.

Luoyang pressed his forehead against her forehead, looked at her bright eyes and her delicate expression closely, and helped her with a full body massage with restless hands.

Han Yan panted slightly, his face was flushed, his body twisted slightly, he didn't know whether he was catering to or dodging Luoyang's hot hand, his chest was plump a lot, he rose and fell sharply, and he loomed under the cover of his pajamas.

Luoyang put his hand into her collar, pulled out a diamond necklace hidden deep in it from between the snow-white ravines, and asked with a smile, "Do you like it?"

"Hmm. Han Yan pretended to nod his head indifferently and said, "It's not bad, I didn't expect you to work outside and want to get us." ”

Luoyang smiled: "I don't want you to think about anyone?"

"Cut. Han Yan turned his head away: "Who knows." ”

Luoyang lowered his head and kissed her tender cheek again.

After saving it for a while, Luoyang let go of Han Qiao, whose eyes were like water, and went to the kitchen to cook.

Han Yan bit his lip and looked at Luoyang resentfully, then closed his eyes, reminiscing about the aftertaste of intimacy.

When the table was ready, Han Yan got up from the carpet, sat at the table, held his chin in both hands, and looked at Luoyang expectantly: "Sika went out to shoot commercials, and only the two of us are at home tonight." ”

Luoyang wondered: "What kind of advertisement? Can she still shoot commercials?"

"Cut, completely miss the point. Han Qiao pursed his lips and said perfunctorily: "Yes, it is said that the relationship between the two is unblocked, and I am going to shoot an advertisement for the fashion center, in the newly completed building in the JN district, let us visit her." ”

"Oh~" Luoyang suddenly sighed: "I always look at her stupid, I didn't expect her to be very powerful." ”

Han Yan "snorted" and ignored him.

Luoyang saw that she was awkward, so he gave her a bowl of rice and teased: "Have you ever looked forward to the world of two people?"

Han Qiao said as a matter of course: "Of course I am looking forward to it, have we ever had a two-person world?"

Luoyang recalled it and found that it seemed that there was really nothing, and he suddenly felt that he owed her something.

So he got up, ran into the room, and took out a delicate gilt candlestick, on which the red candle had been lit, and then turned off the lamp, and laid the candlestick on the table.

The red candlelight illuminated the faces of the two.

Although there is no steak or red wine, with this ambiguous candlelight, the romantic atmosphere is not bad at all.

Luoyang looked at Han Yan, put his hand to his mouth to make a horn, and whispered like a whisper: "Then, let's live a two-person world." ”