Chapter 429 (1/2)

For a long time, I think this sentence is more neutral.

These days, I have been around a question: what should I do in the future?

Although he is the chairman of the company in name, he also got to know some important leaders under their introduction. Occasionally meet outsiders; But I haven't really dealt with the outside world.

Although they met some outsiders with yuhubing this time, it may not have much to do with me in the future; But a leaf knows the autumn. From their attitude towards me, I can imagine that even if I become an enterprise in the future. It's also very good. What would outsiders think of me? I don't live in a world where other people talk; But I'm not living in a vacuum. Their attitude will certainly have a great impact

Why, I'm upset now. Why can't we all have enough space to do our best, and there must be countless transaction costs and waste of leftover materials?

In fact, only two or three percent of human and financial resources are used to do practical things. The rest is used for internal friction!

It's a terrible headache.

Maybe it's really like what Yin Yijie said. I'm an idealist.

After all, social friction, at least wind resistance. Gravity is also the main reason why the perpetual motion machine can not be realized.

Everyone else is gone. But Yin Yijie did not leave. Sit in the farthest corner from me and turn on the computer. I was busy working there.

Work, everyone has a job. Just me.

All the busy people come to accompany me on a leisure trip. Alas, why?

ok I'm not a complete idle person. I'm busy at that end. I go to school and play games, sort out my ideas, watch and listen, collect useful information at any time, and lay a foundation for my future work.

Yes, in the future, maybe I will still stand in the management level. Rich social experience is beneficial and harmless. I don't want people to point their nose and talk about idealism all their life.

Where's mom? Well, I really don't know how to get along with each other. I can't tell.

What's more, Yin Yijie is so filial, his mother is... Bored! No, I can't think about it! What a dutiful son. No wonder he has to go to jail.

However, even if he ”gets what he wants” to go to jail, will his mother let him go?

His mother, ”mother-in-law”, oh, I have always hated a powerful mother-in-law. Do you mean that I can't escape this disaster in the future? Big head! Is it about me? Nothing to do with it?

”Dong... Dong... Dong...” I carried the bed board. The air conditioner in the room was turned on very low, but the air was still stuffy and suffocating.

It's dark outside the window. It's another night.

Day by day, it's so fast.

In the twinkling of an eye, I can't imagine that five years ago, six years ago, or even three years ago.

I didn't expect that one day I would be in the same room with someone, struggling with my mother-in-law and mother-in-law. The future may come, who knows.

However, thinking of one thing, I made up my mind that I couldn't let him go this time.

I came to him in a daze, and I sat on the ground - well, I wanted to curl myself up, as if to make myself feel better.

Alas, can you comfort me by hiding my heart in the deepest place? hear nothing of.

It seems comfortable to lean on his leg.

Yin Yijie put the computer room on the coffee table.

Looking at his movements, his fingers are slender and white, and his nails are beautiful, but a little long.

I don't know if his nails were cut by himself or at the place where the manicure was done. Anyway, I haven't cut them these days. It looks a little ugly.

Slowly looking up at him, I muttered:

”It's boring...”

Yin Yijie started to hold me.

Alas, his classic action is the same as my kitten.

But today I don't want to. I just want to sit like this and lean on him. I feel a little better; It's as if I could collapse or fall back into chaos with a little movement.

Well, it's a bit chaotic. It seems that it was out of order just now. Is that right? No, Oh, that's good.

Yin Yijie gave up. After a while, he also sat down, leaning against the edge of the bed and holding me.

I realized to follow his eyes, his eyelashes are very good-looking, the eyes are gray, looking more gentle.

He can be so gentle and calm, eh

Yin Yijie bowed his head and gently kissed me. It was so soft and comfortable.

I think about it, or follow him, and slowly kiss him.

No lust, only attachment, or simply feel comfortable.

Because the kiss is comfortable, so we kiss, is it more than all the sticky love and love?

His lips are fragrant, his tongue is sweet, as if he was sucking milk when he was young, what he inhaled is not only sweet juice, but also his love

Well, of course, I've long forgotten if I ever suckled when I was a child. Maybe it's a conjecture.