When Chang Xiyang followed him into the car, he sat in the passenger seat, but he didn't wear a seat belt.

"Tie it up." He pouted over there.

"It's too weird for the camera to shine," Chang Xiyang shook his head, "I'll try not to talk to you today, you go and apply, don't look ......"

Wu Cheng knew what he hadn't said and smiled, "I'll pay attention." ”

Speechless all the way.

The H office building is soon there, there is a very famous magazine here, and Wucheng is applying for the illustrator in the company. Yesterday, the magazine called and said that after reading his resume and past works, I had great expectations for him.

That is, how could he, who is as talented as gold, be buried by the tide of graduation army? Wucheng smiled confidently at Chang Xiyang.

"What a perfect eight-tooth smile." Xiyang exclaimed.

“…… Actually, you're a natural black. ”

As soon as they entered the door, the cool air rushed to their faces, in stark contrast to the heat wave outside the door, they took the elevator to the seventh floor, and Chang Xiyang followed quietly, without saying a word.

The smooth elevator wall is as bright as a mirror, the five orange eyebrows are slightly raised, with a bit of conceited and arrogant young man's appearance, Chang Xiyang on the side lowered his head, reflected in it, but only the five oranges can see it.

When I arrived at the magazine, everyone was very busy, and under the guidance of the secretary, Wu Cheng was taken to the editor-in-chief's office, and behind the huge desk sat an unusually strong woman, who looked up at Wu Cheng fiercely, and looked up and down a few times, "You are Wu Cheng?" ”

“…… Yes. Wucheng's smile was a little far-fetched, and he began to panic.

"What a beautiful face."

“…… Thank you. The corners of his mouth twitched twice.

"I've seen your paintings, they're very good! You are so talented at such a young age, young man, I admire you very much! Although the woman looked fierce, her tone was surprisingly sincere.

There is a play, and Wu Cheng has some joy in his heart.

"But what, look at your little face, so good-looking, huh? We're under so much pressure that you're going to distract everyone. The editor-in-chief held his chin in his hands and said sincerely, this is the truth......

“？？？”

"So, little brother, we can't take you." She shook her head, her tone full of regret, and her eyes glanced behind him quietly.

“？？？” What's that? Wucheng looked confused, this is too capricious! He was so angry that he almost wanted to roll up his sleeves and rub the editor-in-chief's thick eyebrows against the shiny desk a few times to ask for clarification.

Chang Xiyang stepped forward slightly and blocked him. "Calm down."

How does this calm down? was stimulated by Chang Xiyang, but he was even more excited, and was about to reach out and push the person in front of him away, Chang Xiyang called him in a low voice, "Orange Orange, don't make trouble." ”

"......" Wucheng silently lowered his hand.

Orange Orange, listen, what a familiar name. You're finally willing to call me that, aren't you? Five oranges lowered their eyes, their eyes dark.

Chang Xiyang took his hand and pulled him out of the door.

Watching him leave, the editor-in-chief breathed a sigh of relief. This magazine has been running for more than 100 years, but there have long been rumors that every 20 years or so, there is an unusually good-looking teenager to apply, and what is even more terrifying is that behind that person, I don't know what to follow......

Wucheng bowed his head and was silent, Chang Xiyang only thought that he had been wronged and made a child's temper, and when he returned to the car, he leaned over and kissed the man, "Her patronus is a female bear, and I haven't fought with a bear yet." Xiyang lowered his eyebrows and put on a look of self-reproach.

Five Oranges looked at him and smiled a little strangely, "Aren't all guardian spirits human? ”

"No, animals, plants, and even small objects with aura can be patron saints." He explained.

"Isn't it strong?"

"Huh? What the? Xiyang was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "Yes, very, very robust." ”

After a few seconds of silence, Five Orange laughed and leaned over to respond with a kiss.

"Are you going home now?" His lips and teeth intersected, and Chang Xiyang's breathing was a little unsteady.

"Nope." He leaned up, "Actually, there was a magazine that called me...... The magazine was not big, and I hadn't even heard much of the name, but the conditions offered were surprisingly high. They seemed to mean that I could go to work now if I wanted to. ”

"This? Sounds a little ......," Xiyang frowned, "Wouldn't it be a liar?" ”

"yes, I'm worried, too."

"Let's take a look, maybe it's really a noble person who values your talent?"

Five Oranges hit the steering wheel and turned around and drove in the other direction.

The journey was not long, and the car gradually deviated from the bustle of the city and drove into an unknown remote place.

When he got out of the car at the place, Wucheng raised his head, and a few conspicuous big characters swaggered as if he was afraid that others would not be able to see him, "Cane Magazine".

Is the name serious? Looking at the words on this dilapidated signboard, Wucheng fell into deep thought. If he goes in, he's really retarded!

He turned sharply to leave, but someone grabbed him by the shoulder. He turned his head to look over, and a smiling old face appeared in front of him, "Little Orange, come in, what are you doing in a daze." ”

“……？ Who are you? ”

"Eh, look at my memory, I forgot that you don't know me yet, the contemptible person is the president of the cane magazine, Hao Zhicane."

"......" he couldn't afford to complain about the name.

"Ignore that old fellow, he's like that, as his name suggests." At this moment, a person with a cold aura all over his body came out and stood next to the president, "Hello, Wucheng, I am the editor-in-chief here, Jiang Yuanchun." ”

Five Orange stretched out his hand to shake him, the man's palm was cold, and on the other hand was a silver ring, the luster was a little dull, as if he had been wearing it for a long time.

It's a pair with the president's hand. Five Orange glanced at his eyes and smiled slightly.

This magazine is really very strange. It should be said that all of them are weirdos.

The president, Hao Zhicane, is indeed as his name, and I don't know how long this magazine can survive with such a president. The editor-in-chief, Jiang Yuanchun, seems to be cold, but in fact it seems to be even colder. Inside, edit? are twin brothers. Brother Diao Feng, if you can put down the knife in your hand that you are holding all the time, I believe that he is a normal person. Younger brother Diao Yun, at a glance, knew that he was a little prince in a nightclub who exuded hormones.

That's all there is to it?

The president saw his shocked expression and looked at him with a smile, "Yes, although we are small, we have high ambitions!" Five Oranges ignored the idiotic action of the president reaching out to the blue sky.

Can you really survive, Cane Magazine?

Diao Feng turned the knife and said with an indifferent look, "Our society has a history of more than 130 years. ”

？？？ Wu Cheng looked at the dilapidated environment around him again with a suspicious face, and looked at Chang Xiyang with some distractions, but Xiyang rarely showed a very happy smile, "It's really a very cute magazine company." ”

Well, okay, Five Oranges, now a sparkling new retarded in Cane Magazine.

It's really gratifying, it's gratifying.

"You seem to like them." On the way home, he asked casually.

"Yes, they're all very lovely people." Chang Xiyang smiled slightly.

"You know?"

"No, it's just that everyone gives me a very familiar feeling, and I miss it very much." Chang Xiyang's eyes lowered low. The sky is full of glow, and the red light gently sprinkles on all things. Wucheng turned his head to look at Xiyang's eyes, and in them was tenderness that did not belong to him.

"So—" he replied nonchalantly. "I'm actually curious, what would a patron saint be for someone like the president?"

Xiyang turned his head and looked out the window, "He's a very handsome cobra." His shadow was reflected in the car window, and his face was lonely in the red glow of the sky.

Wu Cheng's heart trembled slightly.

Chang Xiyang, there are still many things that you haven't let me know.

After a day of running around and encountering so many weirdos, Wucheng was physically and mentally exhausted, and collapsed on the bed and didn't want to move.

Chang Xiyang took out a cup of hot tea out of thin air and sent it to the man's mouth, Wucheng got up slightly, didn't reach out to take it, and drank a few sips with a satisfied face. Xiyang smiled softly, and then pressed his fingers on the man's shoulder dexterously, "Ahhhh Wucheng let out a comfortable sigh, and Xi Yang's hand moved, and his cold face instantly turned pink.

"How?" The man sat up half-sat up with his hands on the bed, leaned close to him, and blew in his ear, "Little beauty, I'm happy to serve the orange boy, I have a big reward-"

Chang Xiyang was flushed with shame for a moment, stunned there, and did not react at all.

"Five oranges you!" When he finally reacted, he hurriedly got up, but his forehead slammed into Wu Cheng's head, and with a bang, Wu Cheng covered his head and fell on the bed, and Xiyang was also taken by him with his hand and taken into his arms.

The hot breath he exhaled was a little itchy on Wucheng's neck, and his soft hair scratched the man's chin, and Wucheng couldn't help rubbing it again. The beauty is in her arms, and the atmosphere is ambiguous.

"Siyan?"

“…… Well. ”

"Do you want to continue?"

Chang Xiyang raised his head, his eyes were shining, and he didn't hesitate any longer, he approached the man's lips and looked at Wucheng's face, "You're really an adult, right?" ”

"Xiyang ......" Wucheng ignored his sand sculpture problem, and called his name in a low voice, his voice full of forbearance.

"Orange Boy......" He unbuttoned himself and reached out to untie the man.

"That's what you call me?" Five Orange chuckled, "Huh? ”

"Orange Orange." Chang Xiyang's voice was small, and he called his name.

"Good." He couldn't bear it anymore, pressed the man's body, Xiyang's long hair spread out, and the white jade-like body became more and more charming.

As the sky gets late, the moon becomes brighter and clearer, and the cold moonlight shines into the house, which is beautiful.

When he reached the limit, Chang Xiyang's eyes were blurred, and he shouted the person's name indiscriminately.

Wucheng paused, lowered his head and kissed the person under him, and continued his movements.

When it was all over, the two hugged each other on the bed, breathing in a twist. Wucheng's chest was hot, and the sound of a powerful heartbeat entered Chang Xiyang's body.

"Women are still very good." For no reason, Chang Xiyang opened his mouth.

"Huh? How about you? ”

"Passing on the family or something...... At least. ”

"You care about that?" Five Orange blinked, he was a little surprised.

"You don't care?"

"Xiyang, I'll grow up too. And...... If you say that, you will be scolded by others. He sighed and kissed the man's forehead.

"Even now, you're making me unpredictable."

"Haven't I reassured you?"

“…… No. ”

It's just that in the face of you, my selfishness is still mixed with guilt. Chang Xiyang would never say this.

He doesn't care about all the emotions in the world, as long as he is quiet and alone with that person.

That's how it should be.

"It's okay, as long as you have peace of mind...... Wu Cheng stood up, "I'm okay with everything." ”

"Shall I take you and clean it up?" He lowered his voice and picked up the man on the bed and walked into the bathroom. The heat was thick, Xiyang's body was dyed pink, and it was softly attached to Wucheng's body, but Wucheng also dutifully put away his magic wand and didn't force it anymore.

After washing, Chang Xiyang was carried back to the bed, he put on a five-orange shirt, covered his body widely, and nestled in the quilt at will.

He stretched out a leg and gently kicked the man's waist, "You haven't eaten yet." ”

"Haven't you already eaten it?" Five Orange smiled innocently, grabbed Xiyang's toes, and landed a pious kiss on his fair instep.

Chang Xiyang's face turned red, and he forgot to break away for a while, so he stared blankly at the smile in the man's eyes, indulging in his soft and sweet gaze.

The atmosphere was ambiguous for a while, and Wu Cheng was about to say something more, when there was a sudden knock on the door.