Director, I know your secret

When Peng Yan opened the door, An Zhenyuan was standing by the window smoking a cigarette. After thinking about it, he didn't know if he had been spotted looking up from under the window just now.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, An Zhenyuan turned around, then stubbed out his cigarette butt, and returned to his seat, "Filmed? Come, let me see."

Peng Yan walked over, took the data cable from his desk, and connected it with the mobile phone to An Zhenyuan, then bent slightly and stood behind him, "Are they all back?"

"Well," An Zhenyuan's voice sounded a little tired, he connected the phone and copied the photos.

"You waited so late?" Peng Yan said, looking at the cigarette butts piled up in the Bird's Nest ashtray.

An Zhenyuan shook his hands, "Do you care about me?"

Peng Yan didn't seem to hear, "Why do you smoke so much?"

"Yeah." An Zhenyuan pinched the corners of his eyes, with a smile that couldn't be concealed from the corner of his mouth, he said solemnly, "I'm used to it."

Peng Yan was silent and focused on looking at the photo.

An Zhenyuan flipped through the photos one by one, and changed the titles of some of the beautiful photos, and put them in the acceptance materials, "Yes, the photos are good."

Peng Yan smiled gratifiedly. This was the first time he did such a thing. At first he was afraid that he was inexperienced. Now that he was affirmed, he finally felt relieved, and his mood became more relaxed.

When he turned to the photos of the orphanage, Peng Yan's smile froze instantly, "Uh, these are not."

"En." An Zhenyuan's hand just paused for a while, and then calmly continued to click on the next one.

Peng Yan scratched the back of his head and didn't know what to say for a moment. At this moment, An Zhenyuan turned his body and subconsciously took a small step back.

An Zhenyuan was leaning on the chair, with one arm propped on the armrest, the index finger and middle finger bent to support his chin, and the other hand was tapping and playing with a coin, "It's a very good shot, thanks for your hard work."

Peng Yan just wanted to be polite and say that this is what he should do, but then he turned around and wondered what aspect this person was referring to?It was a photo of the school or an orphanage, so he didn't answer immediately, waiting for the other party's next sentence.

"Peng Yan," An Zhenyuan stopped turning his fingers and held the coin in his palm. He slowly got up, approached the other party, and finally forced him to the corner of the table.He raised his hand and gently pinched the young man's chin, breathing like blue, "Do you want to try?"

Although Peng Yan wanted to understand some things, it wasn't that he didn't dare, it was possible, or he wouldn't.

An Zhenyuan looked at the other party's frowning eyebrows, feeling a little lost in his heart, but he said to himself: It's okay, I've waited for 20 years.

The other party's somewhat lonely eyes fell into Peng Yan's eyes, and he gently put down his hand, and then sat back on his seat. An Zhenyuan said, "You go first."

Peng Yan was a little overwhelmed, and his mood was a little complicated, thinking whether to say go home together?Later, I thought that An Zhenyuan might not have said that intentionally, and it might be to catch up with the schedule.So he picked up his mobile phone from the table and walked towards the door. Before closing the door, he took a deep look at An Zhenyuan's location.

The room was quiet again. An Zhenyuan threw the coin in his hand onto the table, and brushed his hair. The strands of hair hung down to his forehead one by one, as if he was saying to the passers-by, or to himself: If not, grab it!

Peng Yan was a little annoyed, but actually felt that the atmosphere was quite good just now, so he couldn't help but say to himself, "Uncle Peng, you see how affectionate he is, so you just go with it."

Come on!Damn, it's all good now, An Zhenyuan doesn't seem to have much patience.

Hey!

After pressing the elevator, Peng Yan felt that his transformation was a bit big, why didn't he know when he became so unrestrained?How do you let the other person know that you are also trying to...accept? !

Peng Yan rubbed his face and thought to himself: Never mind him, just let it be, everything is difficult at the beginning.

"Ding" the door opened, Peng Yan just wanted to go out when he saw the person coming in, he looked out along the shoulder of the person who came in, and found out how did he get to the 13th floor?

Day, you don't know how to press the button to go upstairs, do you?

"Working overtime?" Mo Haiping asked.

"Hmm." Peng Yan looked ahead and said casually.

"How about it, are you still used to it?"

"Ah."

Mo Haiping could hear the impatience of the other party, and he didn't speak until the first floor.Peng Yan stood still, waiting for the other party to go out first.Elevator etiquette is like this, let the high-ranking people get off the elevator first, but Peng Yan's doing so is very common, but it makes Mo Haiping feel a biting alienation.

The travel expenses were approved smoothly. Because Pi Jingwen was inconvenient, she was given four days off alone, while An Zhenyuan, Peng Yan, Ma Fei, and Liu Gang embarked on the journey.

The travel agency of Anzhen Yuanbao, in fact, can also go by car, but it will be very tiring. It is easier to follow the group, and it can be more lively with other group members.

However, if he knew that this trip would be so tortuous, he would never have made such a decision at the beginning.

The four of them gathered at the turntable in the East District on Wednesday afternoon, waiting for the travel agency's car.

Although it is not yet midsummer, the temperature is extremely high today.

"Damn it," Peng Yan saw Ma Fei and Liu Gang's big bags, like "going through the Guandong" or "going to the west exit", and then looked at himself with a backpack, smacking his tongue in surprise, "Do you two want to use your left hand?" A duck, a chicken in the right hand, and a fat doll on the back? Go back to your mother’s house, dear!"

"You know what's wrong with you," Ma Fei huffed and put the huge mountaineering bag on the ground, and wiped his face, "The things outside are expensive, so why don't you bring some yourself, save as much as you can, when you arrive Just know."

Liu Gang glanced at Peng Yan and An Zhenyuan in the distance, "Oh, the director and Peng Yan are so relaxed."

Peng Yan turned his head to look at An Zhenyuan who was walking over. He was wearing an ivory palo shirt with a stand-up collar, a simple backpack on his shoulder, and a bottle of "Hundred Years Mountain" in his hand. The trousers are separated, the belt is tied outside, the whole person is handsome and straight, especially the two long legs, so that people around can't look away for a long time.

Peng Yan thought to himself, shit, do you want to be so coquettish? !

This was the first time he saw An Zhenyuan dressed so casually, he looked a little sunny and young, this man looked so elegant no matter what he wore.

Hey, I knew I would look better in it. Although a white t-shirt, beach pants, and flip-flops are more suitable for beach vacations, and you can get into the scene, standing next to An Zhenyuan, this image still makes Peng, who is always full of confidence. Yan felt a little ashamed of himself.

"Director, don't you bring anything?" Ma Fei asked.

"Yeah." An Zhenyuan wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, "I have brought money, go there to buy it."

"Lord." Ma Fei clicked his tongue, "You really know how to enjoy life."

"That's right," Peng Yan was also so hot that he put his hands on his hips, "It's called life to be full of happiness, and come back after all the money is gone. See you two, as if fleeing from disaster, will you enjoy life?"

"Go." Liu Gang disapproved, "The director enjoys it, Peng Yan, you are lazy."

Peng Yan was choked, he was indeed hit, originally he had prepared a bunch of food, supplies, and clothing, and his entire mountaineering bag was bulging, but when he went out, he was pushed back by the sun.

He was afraid of the heat, maybe he would die of heatstroke when he arrived at the location with so much luggage on his back.So, he simplified it a bit, and still thought it would be better to just take his wallet, so he took another pair of underwear before leaving.

Facing Liu Gang's point-and-shoot, Peng Yan didn't reply, An Zhenyuan shook his head with a smile.

The car drove around the turntable and stopped at the gate of the Bank of China. As soon as the car stopped, Peng Yan was almost sun-dried into fish fillets, so he rushed up like an "arrow".

"Hey, comrade, we haven't called names yet, please go down first." The tour guide held the list in one hand and pointed at Peng Yan with the hat in the other.

Peng Yan blushed, and got out of the car obediently, seeing An Zhenyuan's smile like watching a show, he almost wanted to dig a hole and bury himself in it.

Ma Fei put it on his shoulder, and smiled meanly, "Why are you so anxious, isn't that handsome driver, comrade?"

Ma Fei put the word "comrade" very heavily on purpose, Peng Yan squinted at him, and punched him in the heart, "Get out."

The tour guide called the names according to the order of registration, and let people from other units go up first. Peng Yan had to stand back to avoid being suspected of blocking the door.He took a step back, but accidentally stepped on someone else's foot.

"Ouch," the trampled person let out a low cry, and then said angrily, "How did you walk? Do you have eyes?"

Peng Yan wanted to apologize at first, but who knew that the other party was so arrogant, sorry that he didn't have time to say it in the future, but he was accused by the other party of being blind.

At this time, the person who was stepped on straightened his waist, and when he saw Peng Yan, he blinked and looked around, "Mo Yan?"

Peng Yan was also taken aback, and then remembered, isn't this Zhang He who was repaired by himself when he was a child, he suddenly wanted to laugh, when he touched black coal balls all over his body, making him look like an African refugee.

Peng Yan and Zhang He have always been at loggerheads, and this disharmony lasted until he moved out of the cam family courtyard. He was really annoyed by this domineering little fat man. Pretend to be, but in fact I don't accept it in my heart.

"Zhang He, what a coincidence," Peng Yan said in a bad tone, "Are you also traveling?"

Hearing the sound, An Zhenyuan came over, "What's wrong."

Zhang He's companion also came over, and Peng Yan recognized it at a glance. This is the police officer he helped check the list in the business hall last time.

"Hey, you're not the one from the cam..." Of course the police officer also recognized Peng Yan, but after looking at An Zhenyuan beside him, the conversation changed, "Hey, Director An? What a coincidence, are you going on a trip too? "

Because he had worked with electronic monitoring projects before, An Zhenyuan walked relatively close to the Public Security Bureau, so he naturally knew this police officer. He smiled and stretched out his hand, "What a coincidence, Police Officer."

"Just call me Si Yu during non-working hours." He withdrew his hand and said to Peng Yan, "Thank you for what happened last time. I don't know what your name is?"

"Hello, my name is Peng Yan." Peng Yan reached out his hand to shake Si Yu's hand, "That's what should be done, there is nothing to thank."

Zhang He knew a little bit about Peng Yan's family, and when he heard him introduce himself like this, he just curled his lips and didn't say much.

Si Yu pulled Zhang He to his side, as if he was my apprentice, "This is Zhang He, our new police officer, it seems that you all know each other."

"That's right, we have a very close relationship, and we started as friends." Peng Yan smiled mischievously, and put his hands on Zhang He's shoulders, pretending to be good brothers, "Really, He'er,"

Zhang He couldn't hear the other party's teasing, so he naturally thought of when he was a child, squinting at the other party to warn him.

An Zhenyuan next to him watched the two of them in close contact, his brows were slightly frowned, wishing he could knock Peng Yan's arm off.

A group of people got into the car, and Ma Fei and Liu Gang sat in the front row because of motion sickness.Originally, An Zhenyuan and Peng Yan were supposed to sit together, but Si Yu seemed to get along very well with An Zhenyuan, so he insisted on separating them.So An Zhenyuan and Si Yu were in the front row, Peng Yan's eyes were a little angry, and he had no choice but to sit behind them with Zhang He.

When the car started, Zhang Heyi gnawed an apple and picked an orange. The other party seemed to see through that Peng Yan didn't bring anything to eat, and asked pretendingly, "Do you want to eat?" Before Peng Yan could answer, he took a bite himself. "Oh, forget it if you don't eat."

"Fuck." Peng Yan only scolded his mother in his heart, looked at Zhang He like a fool, the key point was that the other party was particularly exaggerated, "I said don't let my dad make it for me, this special one is for his old man to eat Come on, what are you doing to me?"

Peng Yan rolled his eyes wildly, nauseated and wanted to vomit. Looking at his slightly fat stomach, he heheed twice, "Hey, you love fruits so much, are you a girl?"

Zhang He blinked, but he didn't seem to be able to react. Later, he found that the other party's eyes were on his stomach, and he was a little annoyed. Because his leader was in front, he suppressed his voice and said, "My living conditions are good, can't you? Are you jealous of me?" Ah You."

Peng Yan raised his forehead, "Can I be wronged by me?"

In fact, Zhang He is not ugly, his eyes are big and his skin is white, and he is very photogenic according to his photo. The key is that he is a little fat. He has a good living condition and is lazy. He was spoiled by his family since he was a child. It's also very good, a handsome sunshine boy.

"Let me tell you," Zhang He spat out the orange with a "poof", "I'm a people's policeman now, so be careful to wear small shoes for you."

Peng Yan rolled his eyes to Malacca, and laughed, "Are all your police officers from shoe factories?"

"Fuck off, those little shoes," Zhang He gestured, "It means you should respect me a little bit, or I'll show you the color."

"Oh," Peng Yan lazily picked out his ears, "You police run a dyeing workshop."

Facing Peng Yan, who is a master of swordsmanship, Zhang He became more and more stupid.

"Fart," Zhang He cursed in a low voice, he was so angry that he didn't answer the words for a long time, he rolled his eyes, leaned his neck to Peng Yan's ear and said, "Hey, do you like me, or have you grown up with me since I was a child?" Why do you keep running on me? If you can't get me, you will destroy me, you?"

Peng Yan was taken aback, puzzled by what he said, thinking that this person's words were so twisted, his brains were too big, and it is estimated that Nuwa Empress would not be able to make up for it.

Then Peng Yan suppressed his laughter, his shoulders trembled, and with an expression of "you're going to kill me", he said angrily, "Come on, it's just you, strip off and chase me for two kilometers. If I look back at you, I'm considered a hooligan."

"Go to hell with your uncle." After finishing speaking, Zhang He also felt that Peng Yan's loss was too funny, so he couldn't help being happy.

Peng Yan said with a bit of a smile: "I said, what do you think? Is it because you have been bent over the past few years, and you always feel that others are rare on you, and you feel that you are a peerless little zero, who is attacking everyone?"

"I found out that you are very talkative. Have you been spoiled by Zou Long? Everyone is zero? I'm so straight, are you presbyopic?" Zhang He pointed to Peng Yan, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

Peng Yan twitched his lips, thinking that I am still straight, this is not too soon...

There are unpredictable things in the sky, understand?

Zhang He looked at the other party's disdainful expression, moved closer to Peng Yan, hooked his fingers, and whispered: "Tell you."

Peng Yan: "?"

Zhang He raised his chin and pointed at Si Yu, with a gossip look on his face, "Let me tell you, let me tell you a secret, don't tell others, not many people know about it, I see you often talked to me when you were young. I only told you when I competed.

Peng Yan really doesn't want to talk to Zhang He anymore, such a careless person will only lower his IQ.It's obvious that you were beaten up, why did you say it so nicely?

However, Zhang He didn't take it seriously, and said excitedly: "Actually, the police officer is Xiao Ling. Really, I saw it last time at the bar. Damn, can't you see it? Hey, look, he treats you all very well. The director's eyebrows are beaming."

Peng Yan straightened up suddenly, subconsciously looking at An Zhenyuan in front of him.