Will you think that she is deliberately concealing her gender, thinking that she is hiding her gender just to take advantage of it?

Maybe Song Xu wouldn't think of her like this, but if it wasn't because he liked it, and all this happened with her, then in the future, how would Song Xu face her, and how would she face Song Xu?

A friend is not a friend, and a lover is not a lover.

This kind of result is the most painful result!

An Yanan couldn't allow this to happen, so he immediately took advantage of Song Xu's lack of wake-up, put on his clothes, erased all traces of her existence last night, and then ran away.

At noon, the sun shone on his face, and Song Xu woke up from a severe headache.

It was as if his brain had been run over by a train, and the pain made his scalp tingle.

Song Xu opened his eyes with difficulty, his vision was blurred for a long time, and his gaze gradually became focused.

The memory was as if a part of the archive had been deleted, and Song Xu couldn't remember what happened last night at all.

The last memory is that he asked An Yanan if he liked men, and An Yanan said yes as a matter of course, and then, he poured himself liquor, and then what happened, he didn't remember at all.

It was as if he had a dream in which Anya became a woman.

Song Xu slapped his head speechlessly.

What has been going on in his mind lately, why is such a ridiculous idea popping up.

Song Xu shook his head vigorously and sat up hard, only to find that he was wearing nothing!

What about his clothes?

Why is he not dressed?

Song Xu wrapped himself in the quilt in horror, stood up, and found that his clothes were all stacked aside.

In the apartment yesterday, except for him, it was An Yanan, could it be An Yanan who stripped off all his clothes?

Song Xu inadvertently glanced at it, and found that there were a few drops of blood on the bed, and then looked at his body, a blue piece, a purple piece, and some places, it seemed to be as painful as if he had been scratched, and an alarm bell sounded in his mind.

He and Anya Nan, shouldn't it be drunk and promiscuous, something happened that shouldn't have happened, right?

If yes, then...... How did that happen?

Oh, my God!

Song Xu felt that he was about to collapse, wrapped in the quilt, grabbed his mobile phone, and struggled for a full hour before he mustered up the courage and dialed An Yanan's number.

An Yanan was in his office, looking at the caller ID, and was stunned for a full minute before connecting the phone when it rang again.

"Hey, Song Xu."

She said to Song Xu in the calmest and most restrained voice, almost in a businesslike tone.

If she hadn't spoken like this, she was really worried, she would have been so flustered that she had no way to talk to Song Xu at all.

"Uh, Yanan ......" Song Xu was also stuck after saying a word, and he didn't know how to continue at all.

The wounds on his body, the suspicious blood stains on the sheets, the things that might have happened last night, as if no matter how you say it, can't avoid a serious embarrassment.

Moreover, he was also worried that he would not be able to face the consequences of what had really happened.

On the other side of the phone, An Yanan held the mobile phone tightly, put the mobile phone to his ear, and listened carefully to Song Xu's voice.

The weight of Song Xu's every breath contains a different meaning for her.

She could feel that Song Xu seemed to know something, but when she left, she had already dealt with all her traces, how could Song Xu still find something abnormal?

An Yanan tried to think about it for a while, and finally realized where he had been negligent.

In the morning, she was so panicked that she only took away her clothes, laid out the sheets, and cleaned up all the evidence in the room that could prove that she existed last night, but she didn't deal with the traces on Song Xu's body!

Last night's exercise was so intense, and Song Xu must have a lot of "records".

And...... On the sheets, it is likely that some evidence was also left.

An Yanan felt a little panicked, but quickly calmed down.

No matter what, she couldn't let Song Xu know what happened last night.

She behaved very calmly and asked Song Xu, "Are you awake?" ”

Then, without giving Song Xu a chance to ask, he took the initiative to determine the nature of the matter: "Why are you calling, I don't know what's going on with the injuries on my body?" You masochized yourself for half the night last night, and if I hadn't stopped you, your injuries would have at least doubled. ”

Masochism?

Song Xu was stunned, opened the quilt, and looked at the injuries on his body.

It's totally ...... It's not like masochism would make it.

How can self-abuse leave traces on the neck one by one, like "strawberries"? Could it be that he caught a bunch of octopuses with their own big suckers and wrapped them around his neck?

Moreover, the blood stains on the sheets did not look like they were flowing from the wounds on his body.

There were only slight scratches on his body, how could there be blood stains like water droplets.

How to look at it, how it looks like some news written, the indescribable behavior between people of the same sex, the consequences.

"Yanan." Song Xu felt that he was about to collapse, if he didn't ask this matter clearly, there would always be an indelible shadow and a huge mystery in his heart, so no matter how embarrassing it was, he had to ask clearly!

"Yanan, blood stains on the sheets...... It's not like my wounds, there will be. Do you know what's going on? ”

Although he was anxious to know everything that happened last night, Song Xu still chose the most tactful way to ask.

"Oh, I was scratched by a broken bottle when I stopped you from masochizing." Anya immediately gave an explanation.

The speed of this explanation was so fast that even Song Xu was stunned for a moment.

However, he couldn't fault this explanation. It's impossible for him to go to An Yanan for verification and ask An Yanan to show him, that wound, right?

Song Xu held his mobile phone and struggled for a long time, but he could only do this temporarily.

"Okay then, I'll hang up first."

"Hmm."

An Yanan hung up the phone directly, but his heart was not calm.

No matter what, it can only be like this first, when nothing happens, it is the best result for each other.

Song Xu sat down slowly, still unable to rest assured.

Although An Yanan is not the kind of person who dares to do things but does not dare to be, he still feels that something is wrong.

Song Xu suddenly thought, Baidu.

Immediately used the mobile phone, Baidu took a look, after the first occurrence of same-sex sex, there will be uncomfortable symptoms.

At first, some of the tips I saw were okay, and there was no difference between them and the symptoms of inadaptability to heterosexual behavior, and when he saw the swelling of the chrysanthemum and the tearing of the chrysanthemum, Song Xu couldn't help but feel the chrysanthemum tight.

He quickly did a few levator ani exercises, but in the Kikube area, there was no discomfort.

Song Xu suddenly felt relieved.

He continued to inquire about other maladaptive symptoms, however, these symptoms, in his body, were completely absent.

Song Xu checked the room again, but in the room, there was no trace of An Yanan's existence yesterday.

Therefore, although he still felt that something happened he didn't know yesterday, he could only accept it temporarily, last night, it was he who masochist, and Anya Nan stopped it.

In the afternoon, Song Tong came to the company and was about to deal with some things, but he heard from the secretary that An Yanan was dealing with it, and half of it had been handled.

That's thirteen or fourteen projects, and An Yanan actually got half of it done in one day, how terrifying is this efficiency?

It is important to know that there are at least four or five departments involved in each project, and some are more complex projects, or even more departments.

Just taking the lead in organizing these departments, holding video conferences, and coordinating various affairs all have a lot of workload, how did An Yanan do it, half of it was done in one morning?

Song Tong was puzzled, and immediately came to An Yanan's office to see how she did it.

Song Tong came to An Yanan's office, and as soon as he pushed the door, he was shocked.

A row of heads of departments in Greater China, like elementary school students, sat in front of Anyanan's desk.

One by one, like a stock trader in the nineties of the last century, with documents between their necks, laptops in their hands, operating mice in one hand, and several phones in the other, while arranging work with their subordinates, they reported to Anya Nan in turn.

Bringing together the heads of all departments, holding on-site meetings, and solving problems on the spot is really a good way to improve efficiency.

It's just that it's too ruthless, it's just forcing the leaders of all parts to play with their lives.

There is no human rights at all, and there is no image of the boss of the department, and it is estimated that when I go to the toilet, I have to ask for leave with An Yanan.

These supervisors, when they saw Song Tong coming in, all threw their eyes at Song Tong for help.

Song Tong motioned to them with his eyes, calmed, quickly walked to An Yanan's table, and asked her in a low voice, "Yanan, what are you doing, why are you gathering the supervisor like this?" ”

"Improving efficiency. Lian Shaokang transferred the 100 billion project, and the company's financial report this year will have a big loophole, and the risk gap will also be very large, so we must seize the time. An Yanan glanced at Song Tong through the metal frame of the computer and said hurriedly.

She has decided that from today onwards, she will devote all her time and energy to her career, so as not to think about some messy things by herself.

Song Tong was helpless, couldn't help it, and held his forehead with his hand: "Yanan, then you don't have to hold on to it like this." ”

He is also the head of the department, and it looks like a class meeting for elementary school students. Don't people want to lose face?

"By the way, what's going on with my brother?" Song Tong suddenly thought that An Yanan came over so early today, and he didn't know if the situation on Song Xu's side had been dealt with.

An Yanan was deleting the wrong part of a report handed in by a subordinate, and when he heard the name of "Song Xu", his hand shook, and he deleted a piece in an instant.

Song Tong felt that her reaction was a little strange, and she was inexplicably a little worried about Song Xu's condition.