Director, I know your secret

Seeing An Zhenyuan's sullen face, Peng Yan didn't know what to do for a while, feeling like he was caught in bed.He laughed dryly and touched his forehead with his fingers.

"Director, why are you here?" After speaking, Peng Yante wanted to slap himself.

An Zhenyuan sneered, turned off Baidu Cloud, and the office was quiet for a while, only the heartbeats of the two could be heard.

"Oh?" An Zhenyuan put his arms around his chest, leaned against the table, and said sarcastically, "It seems that I came up at the wrong time?"

Hearing the other party's tone, Peng Yan really felt uncomfortable, but he was really guilty of infringing on others first, and he had no way to refute An Zhenyuan at all.

An Zhenyuan just stared at Peng Yan, his eyes were not warm, Peng Yan could feel the two gazes staying on him all the time, but he didn't dare to look at each other, he couldn't help feeling annoyed, it was a pleasure to peek, he was arrested at the crematorium, obviously his legs were disabled , Why did the head follow suit?

Peng Yan pursed his lips, stood up from An Zhenyuan's seat, scratched the back of his head and said, "Well, Director, I will go to work first."

Before Peng Yan could stand still, An Zhenyuan pushed him hard. His center of gravity was unstable, and he immediately fell back into the swivel chair.

Peng Yan was a little annoyed, he knocked off An Zhenyuan's hand, opened his eyes wide, and raised his voice, "What are you doing? Want to single out?"

An Zhenyuan snorted, approached Peng Yan with a strong aura, put his arms on both sides of the chair, and shackled him between himself and the chair.

The line of sight was blocked by An Zhenyuan, Peng Yan nestled in the chair, there was no way to retreat, his throat moved, he pushed An Zhenyuan's shoulder, and said loudly: "Stay away, look for a beating!"

As soon as An Zhenyuan grasped Peng Yan's wrist, the other party struggled, but he couldn't get rid of it. Finally, he hated him and said, "Brother, where did this come from?"

An Zhenyuan hooked the corners of his mouth, looking like a spring breeze, but actually he was hideous inside, "What do you think?"

Peng Yan struggled again, but unfortunately it didn't help. First, he was injured, second, the terrain was bad, third, he was unjust and unhelpful, and the location was right and he had nothing to do with it. In the end, he licked his teeth like a broken jar, showing his teeth. A naughty smile, "Hurry up, get up, I'm hurt, I can't beat you right now, but I tell you, don't make me anxious, I know you're gay, what the hell are you I love to watch that, I’m really anxious for my buddies, I’ll see you on Monday, I’ll help you make headlines, ah!!”

"Okay, if you have the ability to talk about it, do you care about the sky and the earth and people's sexuality? I'm gay and I haven't broken the law yet?"

Peng Yan blinked, unable to refute for a while, and said deliberately: "Fuck off, you act like I don't know, you are openly dating Mr. Tang, and secretly pretending to be a wolf with a big tail to have a man. Are you a pair? It's still a scum, let me tell you, the circle hates doubles the most."

An Zhenyuan was taken aback when he heard this remark. He had dinner with Tang Jiaojiao a few times. Implying that the other party didn't have that intention, and that the other party's family has some background, this competition actually helped a little bit, which made him even more embarrassed to refuse.

As for having a man? !

An Zhenyuan emphasized his tone, and asked, "Which eye do you see that I'm having sex with a man?"

"Hey? Isn't it?" Peng Yan pointed to the computer, "Didn't you take many pictures with a beautiful boy in your 'Innocent Age'?"

An Zhenyuan thought for a while and suddenly realized, he took a deep breath, and nodded like iron and steel, "Okay, then, please read on, please don't take it out of context!!"

After finishing speaking, An Zhenyuan entered the Baidu cloud password, opened the folder again, and the first dozen or so photos in it were group photos with the boy, and after clicking further, it was another photo of An Zhenyuan and other boys. At this time, An Zhenyuan said sarcastically : "Peng Yan, if you see this, shouldn't you think again, oh, Director An is so messed up?"

Peng Yan: "..."

Scrolling down, there are some photos with girls, some with a few middle-aged people, and An Zhenyuan with the children when he gave out candy to the children.

Peng Yan: "Uh...you are..."

"Those are all children from the orphanage. I go there once a year. The boy in the photo with me is a student sponsored by me. He is now in high school." When An Zhenyuan said these words, there was indescribable tenderness in his eyes, rolling his eyes. One by one, he thought of some things in his childhood, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Turning to the end, there is a folder named "precious", which contains some ordinary photos, some of which are apple trees that just sprouted in spring, some of which are shattered shuttlecocks, some of which are dirty toys, and swings, Slides, piles of sand...

After closing the page, An Zhenyuan looked at Peng Yan, and as if thinking of something, he added: "I go every year on April 4th."

When Peng Yan looked at those photos just now, he was looking at the characters and the things inside. Thinking about it now, those photos seemed to be taken in the same place.

He felt as if he had been to this place before.

An Zhenyuan flexed his wrists, Peng Yan saw this posture, thought he was going to beat someone up, and blurted out, "What are you doing, why don't you, why don't you peek at your photos and that, why are you so narrow-minded?"

An Zhenyuan glanced at him, picked up the power bank on the table, and said seriously, "Peng Yan, it's true that I'm gay, but I told you that I like someone for a long time, although, although I haven't found it yet, But please don't insult my feelings, I hate people saying I'm bisexual, and, "An Zhenyuan approached Peng Yan, and even rewarded him with a dick, "Get some glasses."

Peng Yan was stunned, and immediately understood what he meant, that is, he had lame eyes and a low IQ, at a young age, he only looked at one thing and not at the other, and at an older age, he said he didn't see the essence through phenomena?

Peng Yan let out a "cut", and his tone was a little uncomfortable, "It seems like no one wants to know about your crap."

An Zhenyuan: "I explained so much because I was afraid that you would misunderstand my character."

Peng Yan snorted and said, "Thank you, I know what kind of person you are."

"What do you mean?"

Peng Yan wanted to say, I know you are gay, but this sentence was a bit ambiguous. I was afraid that An Zhenyuan would misunderstand that he discriminated against homosexuals again, so he curled his lips and said nothing.

An Zhenyuan looked at the other party's disgusted expression, and in addition to being angry, he felt a little sad.He walked over suddenly, pinched Peng Yan's chin, and looked at him with burning eyes.

Peng Yan was shocked, and stretched out his hand to grab the opponent's wrist, "What are you doing!!"

In the next second, An Zhenyuan automatically let go of Peng Yan, straightened his collar, turned around and left, and when he reached the door, An Zhenyuan turned his head and said blankly: "You can continue watching the movie, Duyun's password is 860407xs"

Peng Yan rubbed his sore chin, he was pinched into a daze, the more he thought about it, the more he got angry, he raised his leg and kicked An Zhenyuan's table, but he forgot to use his foot well, so he gasped in pain and cursed; " What a psychopath!"

After two days, Peng Yan's foot really healed, and Dai Yushan also recovered, and he didn't let An Zhenyuan pick him up these two days.He thought it would be better to keep a distance from this person, but when he found that the other person didn't even look at him directly, he felt a little disappointed.

An Zhenyuan didn't assign work to Peng Yan for a few days, but he felt particularly uneasy when other colleagues were too busy and he was so idle.

On Friday afternoon, only Peng Yan and An Zhenyuan were left in the office.

Peng Yan browsed the webpage boredly, his eyes drifted to the director's work partition from time to time.He knocked on the table, listening to the sound of typing on the keyboard and the sound of the director smoking.

Peng Yan rubbed his face, feeling that he should actually apologize, but he couldn't hide his face. Bored, he picked up his mobile phone and watched his friend's latest talk on QQ space.

After browsing for a while, a new section of "Talking" by "An Xiaoshan" came into view [Life is like this, sometimes it makes your sweet heart elated, and sometimes it hits you horribly, so don't forget to keep a low profile when you are happy, and keep a low profile when you are sad.] Remember the joy you once had. 】

Peng Yan looked at the date and it happened to be posted that night. He stared at Chen Mo on the phone for a long time until the screen went dark.

The two parties are already good friends, Peng Yan hesitated for a while and successfully entered the director's "space", he continued to read the previous "talks", although there were not many, and they were basically shared with pictures, but another "talk" was text When I was there, there were only a few short words on it-Happy Birthday!

Peng Yan looked at the date of publication, April 4th, he thought for a while, is this saying happy birthday to himself?

Peng Yan logged into the es system and entered An Zhenyuan's mobile phone number. The customer information on the system showed that An Zhenyuan's birthday was June 1987, 6.He immediately understood that this was probably "Yan"'s birthday.

Peng Yan scratched his head, always feeling something was wrong, looked at the calendar, and patted himself on the forehead.wipe! Isn't April 4th also my birthday? It's already the same day, the same month and the same day! !

Peng Yan was in a mess for a long time, tangled for a long time, and after Lushun pursed his lips, he made up his mind and made a new statement [I was wrong about the things a few days ago, um, I hope you understand. 】

After the successful publication, Peng Yan felt a lot of negative energy released from his body.

When she was about to leave work, Dai Yushan sent a WeChat message, saying that she would meet in the classroom tonight.Peng Yan replied ok.

An Zhenyuan was reading Tang Jiaojiao's WeChat in the office at this time, the content was: Shall we watch a movie together tonight?

An Zhenyuan leaned back into the chair, looked at the ceiling, put one hand on his stomach, and held the phone in the other. He was actually a little annoyed.

At this time, there was a sound of closing the door in the room. An Zhenyuan got up and looked at Peng Yan's seat first. He looked at his watch, only to find that he had already left work.

An Zhenyuan sighed, and sat back in his seat again. At this time, he received a text message.

[Director, I'm practicing dancing today, so there's no need to send it away, uh... look at the space. 】