Director, I know your secret

Faced with such a question, Peng Yan actually didn't know how to answer it. He said it was as if he deliberately lied to An Zhenyuan, and if he said yes, he couldn't pass his own test.

Peng Yan shrugged, smiled reluctantly, "It's sort of."

An Zhenyuan was not surprised when he got such an answer, but there was a layer of worry in his heart that could not be shaken off.

Seeing that he was still frowning, Peng Yan stretched out his fingers to smooth it out, "Why are you frowning again?"

"No," An Zhenyuan showed a shallow smile, and was silent for a while, telling the truth, "Actually, I'm a little uneasy."

"Why are you uneasy? Aren't we..." Peng Yan pinched his hand in a way to comfort him. At first he wanted to say that we are not together anymore, but he felt a bit presumptuous, but both of them fell asleep, did you Speaking together, it doesn't matter, he thought An Zhenyuan should understand what he meant.

"Let's go, let's get in the car." An Zhenyuan walked to the front in a regular manner, and got on the coach by himself.

Peng Yan looked at his receding back and was taken aback for a moment. He couldn't get rid of the situation. He had never seen An Zhenyuan like this before. He ran forward and took his hand, "Why are you so upset? Are you worried?" Can you just say it straight?"

"Mr. Mo, after all, he's a respectable person. I'm afraid that when he finds out, he will disagree and hinder him." An Zhenyuan looked at him and sighed, "My parents are gay, and they don't mind if I find a woman. You are still a man, but you are different, the national conditions are like this, few elders in the family can accept that their family members are gay."

Peng Yan snorted and said, "Whether I'm with the man or not, he doesn't care, we have nothing to do with each other now."

An Zhenyuan looked at Peng Yan, feeling a little distressed.He didn't know what happened to the young man these years. Although his father treated him very well, he could never get rid of his identity as an orphan.Therefore, he cherishes everything that has not come easily, especially family affection.

"I think you have some unpleasant things, but," An Zhenyuan thought for a while, "but, after all, you are father and son."

Peng Yan was a little annoyed. He didn't understand what An Zhenyuan meant. Was it to vaccinate him and tell him that the road ahead would be difficult?If you are uneasy, just say it directly, beating around the bush and chattering, Peng Yan is a little angry.

Peng Yan felt that there was something wrong with An Zhenyuan, very wrong, could it be that he felt something when he saw Zhang He and Si Yu?

Mo Haiping is going to retire soon, and Wei Yiming is bound to step up. At that time, the position of the product center will be vacant. There are several candidates who have been eyeing him. An Zhenyuan should also have this idea of ​​going up.

But, he is him, and Mo Haiping is Mo Haiping, so why worry about it?

Could it be that he is worried...

"Are you worried about your career?"

Seeing that An Zhenyuan's face instantly became ugly, Peng Yan immediately regretted it. He pursed his lips and didn't know what to say for a while.

At this time, the tour guide told them both to get on the bus quickly.

With a cold face, An Zhenyuan glanced at Peng Yan, then turned and got into the car.

That eye was like a needle, piercing Peng Yan a little uncomfortable, he rubbed his face, feeling a little annoyed, and then silently followed.

The two sat together, An Zhenyuan propped his chin and looked out the window, Peng Yan sat down on the seat, deliberately making noise, but the other party still didn't turn around.

Peng Yan wanted to say something. It wasn't a cold war and it became like a cold war if it went on like this, but there were so many people in the car that it was inconvenient for him to say anything.

He looked around, and finally had an idea, took out his phone, and sent an emoji of a cartoon character laying on his knees.

An Zhenyuan waited for a while before turning on the phone, Peng Yan looked ahead, but he kept staring at the man's movements from the corner of his eye.

An Zhenyuan turned his head to look at Peng Yan, and the young man also turned his head, and found that the other party had a crazy expression on his face, and then continued to look out of the window in the same posture as before.

This guy is in charge of Elegance and Wushuang, is the time quiet?

Peng Yan was a little unhappy, and subconsciously looked at what was outside the window, and what scenery was more beautiful than himself?

Thinking of this, Peng Yan was disgusted by himself.In the end, a little frustrated and a little angry, I propped my chin and raised my legs, staring at the tour guide and explaining the scenery of Qingcheng.

The tour guide was a little embarrassed to be stared at by the handsome guy, so she smiled sweetly at Peng Yan.

Peng Yan nodded in greeting, feeling a little embarrassed, so he turned his gaze elsewhere, unexpectedly, he happened to see a couple next to each other holding hands and kissing each other.

At this time, Peng Yan's cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone and found that it was a WeChat message from An Zhenyuan.

[I'm afraid Mr. Mo will hinder you too much, and your position is not firm. 】

Peng Yan pursed his lips and couldn't hide his smile. He didn't dare to look at An Zhenyuan at first, but now he was even more embarrassed. He grinned, his joy was hard to express.

The young couple next to him were depressed, and looked at him together. After Peng Yan realized it, he nodded embarrassingly at the other party, and the other party nodded politely, but he still saw the corner of his mouth twitching slightly.

It couldn't be any worse to be treated like a snake maniac! !

Peng Yan glanced at An Zhenyuan. Although the other party still maintained the posture just now, his left hand was free and he placed it casually on his lap.

Peng Yan thought to himself, he was asleep and the chrysanthemums were in full bloom, what a pretense, so he bravely took An Zhenyuan's hand and pulled it into the gap between their thighs.

Peng Yan felt An Zhenyuan's stiffness a little bit. He let go, stretched out his fingers, and crossed his fingers with the other party. Seeing that the other party did not close his fingers, he squeezed them hard, a little bit of apologetic and coquettish.

After waiting for a while, An Zhenyuan finally held his hand with more strength than he used.

Peng Yan breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly understood that this was probably love.

Only love can make each other worry about gains and losses.

It didn't take long to arrive at the destination. The tour guide said the assembly time, and everyone disbanded.

Peng Yan didn't eat breakfast, so he took An Zhenyuan's arm and ran to the food stall.

An Zhenyuan held his hand instead, a little dumbfounded.

Neither of them brought up the topic just now, talking and laughing along the way, as if there had never been any unpleasantness.

Peng Yan thinks this is good, after all, two people need to adjust to each other.But the worry in An Zhenyuan's heart could not be dispelled no matter what.

An Zhenyuan ordered a bowl of sweet eight-treasure rice and two cups of mango-flavored milk tea, while Peng Yan ordered a bunch of things, such as grilled squid, bridge rice noodles, roasted sausage, and fried rice cakes.

An Zhenyuan only frowned, and when he finally saw Peng Yan bringing over a plate of spicy chicken wings, he took Peng Yan's hand and put it next to his ear, "Won't your butt hurt if you eat such spicy food?"

It's okay not to mention it, but after mentioning it, Peng Yan felt some neuropathic pain again, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at An Zhenyuan reproachfully, his face seemed to say, who am I to blame for this? !

An Zhenyuan tickled the corners of his lips, seeing Peng Yan's dissatisfied expression, and wanted to go up and kiss him. He picked up the paper towel on the table, and gently wiped off the cumin noodles hanging on the young man's mouth, and then tickled again. His nose, "It's my fault."

Peng Yan "coaxed" all of a sudden, blushing, he looked around from the corner of his eye, and found a few girls in loli dresses on the table next to him taking pictures, so he quickly dodged and gave An Zhenyuan a look, "You, you restrain yourself Son, how about it, Uncle An!"

An Zhenyuan smiled, and ate his eight-treasure rice stuffedly. Peng Yan was fidgeting, always felt that his chrysanthemum/flower heels were not closed, so he put down the spicy chicken wings in his hand, and silently drank the milk tea ordered by the other party.

"The white one must be Gong, what a gentle and loyal dog."

"Yeah, I also feel that the black one must be Xiaoshou, Ao Jiao is awkward."

"Yes yes yes, there is so much love."

"Oh, the picture is so beautiful, wow, what should I do if it is swollen, I'm going to have a nosebleed."

"So handsome, isn't this the character from the comics?"

"Pull it down, Xiaobai's attack is so elegant, but Xiaohei's is so good..."

blah blah blah...

An Zhenyuan's smile deepened, and Peng Yan felt that his whole body was not well, and the corner of his mouth could almost have a stroke.

Beauties, didn't the teacher teach you not to talk when you eat or sleep? Is it really okay for you to talk about others so blatantly?Are you still a flower bone in the future?

Peng Yan glanced at the girl who said he was from the soil. If he didn't scan it, he would not know it. After a closer look, it turned out to be a boy with a pair of black-rimmed glasses and shiny earrings on his ears.

Ha ha, it turned out that my eyes were not good.

"You're laughing fart," Peng Yan kicked An Zhenyuan, looked at the other party laughing wildly, and couldn't get angry, "Don't laugh!"

He looked at his arm, then at An Zhenyuan, "Am I dark? You two are darker."

An Zhenyuan raised his head and raised his eyebrows, then put his arms side by side with Peng Yan.

Sure enough, Peng Yan was darker.

Peng Yan said "go", and continued to sip milk tea.

An Zhenyuan glanced at the people on the table next to him, then bared his teeth at Peng Yan, "The eyes of the masses are discerning!!"

"Go to your uncle," Peng Yan suppressed his voice, picked up the chili noodles on the table and sprinkled them on An Zhenyuan's eight-treasure rice, and clapped his hands in relief, "You should eat more chili, your eyes are not good, chili fills your eyes !!"

An Zhenyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he shrugged innocently, "Okay, as long as you don't eat chili."

"Don't be shy, I'll let you open the bag tonight!!!!"

"Okay, I'll wait." An Zhenyuan smiled harmlessly, and after finishing speaking, he picked up a spoon and prepared to enjoy the "food" arranged by Peng Yan.

Peng Yan hurriedly stopped An Zhenyuan, and said in surprise, "Aren't you really short-hearted? I put chili on."

"You made it for me with your own hands. I must eat it up."

"Don't eat it." Peng Yan threw away the spoon and whispered, "You won, don't be too nasty, you can't stand it."

The next table heard the whispering voice again, Peng Yan's scalp was numb, and he complained silently in his heart, do these brats really want to treat others as deaf?

"Let's go," Peng Yan waved his hand, took out the change and asked the boss to pay the bill, he couldn't stay any longer.

The ears were finally quite quiet, and the two of them walked to the small jewelry area without knowing it. Peng Yan picked left and right, and asked the beautiful boss to help choose, and finally bought a pair of earrings and a cute mobile phone pendant.

"Bought for Dai Yushan?" An Zhenyuan held a handicraft in his hand and said flatly.

"Well, it's rare to come out and bring her some gifts." Peng Yan handed the money to the young boss, and said to her with a smile, "Thank you."

An Zhenyuan snorted softly, "You really have a heart!"

"That's right, I've been chasing her for several years..." Peng Yan finally found that someone was a little sour, so he leaned into An Zhenyuan's ear and said vaguely, "Why, are you jealous?"

"No," An Zhenyuan put down the handicraft, turned around and glanced at the boss who was looking for change, and then quickly kissed Peng Yan's lips, "I'm jealous!!"

Peng Yan was shocked, at this moment the store owner just turned around, and the young man's face turned red.

"Are you two lovers?" The little boss is not shy, he seems to be "a battle-tested man", and he is unruffled in the face of danger, "We have a couple here, do you want a couple?"

The girl made a good advertisement! !

An Zhenyuan showed great interest, and followed her to the back room. Peng Yan rolled his eyes, wondering when this guy will be normal again, is it really okay to be such a young girl?

Since An Zhenyuan likes these trinkets, why not help him choose one, after all, tomorrow is his birthday.

Thinking of this, Peng Yan followed An Zhenyuan's footsteps.

An Zhenyuan carefully looked through the styles of concentric knots, and Peng Yan stood behind him to choose together. At this time, he accidentally glanced at the red rope hanging around the other's neck.

Peng Yan stood up straight, thought for a while, then took off the backpack and looked through it, and finally found the red box.

Peng Yan said, "Hey, beauty, do you have scissors?"

"Have."

"Let me use it." Peng Yan took the scissors, grabbed An Zhenyuan's collar, and ordered: "Don't move!!"

An Zhenyuan went in without knowing it, and took a step back, "What are you doing?"

Peng Yan ignored him, opened his collar, hooked out the red rope hanging on the Buddha's head with his fingers, and then cut it off with a click of the scissors.

"What are you doing?" An Zhenyuan asked.

"Stop talking." Peng Yan handed the necklace to the boss, and then took out his own box, "Here, cut off this string of bracelets, take a Buddha head, weave a small concentric knot, and make two identical necklaces. "

An Zhenyuan looked at Peng Yan, as if he had a thousand words to say, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

Peng Yan held up the Buddha's head that had just been removed, and said, "Can you engrave a name on it?"

The little boss was a little embarrassed, "I'm afraid this won't work, we don't have such a guy in our store who can do this job."

"oh, I see."

"Hey, that's right," the clerk snapped his fingers, "There is a 'Carving on Rice' in front, I think it can help you!"

Peng Yan followed her fingers and found the shop, "That's great, make it up, we'll go there later."

The clerk smiled and looked at Peng Yan, then at An Zhenyuan, "You two have a very good relationship, I wish you happiness."

An Zhenyuan said gracefully, "Thank you."

Peng Yan scratched his head and smiled, "It's okay, that's all."

In the end, the ingenious beauty boss added a few more beads to Peng Yan's remaining ivory Buddha head and re-weaved it into a bracelet.Give the two knitted necklaces to the two.

"How much?" Peng Yan asked.

The little boss waved his hand and said with a smile: "No, it's not easy being gay, you have to be together all the time."

"How can this work, I have to give money." Peng Yan hurriedly took out his wallet.

"Honey, are you hungry?"

An Zhenyuan, Peng Yan turned his head at the same time when he heard the sound, and saw a cool girl holding a thermos, saying dotingly to the little boss.

The little boss walked over, took the food box, and said with some reproach; "Really, just buy some, why do it, the wound I cut last time is obviously not healed yet."

"I don't want you to eat junk food outside, I'm very careful, don't worry."

……

Peng Yan and An Zhenyuan smiled at each other and walked out of the store silently.

After walking two steps, Peng Yan took the initiative to hold An Zhenyuan's hand.

An Zhenyuan was taken aback, and teased, "Why, aren't you afraid?"

Peng Yan squinted at the other party, hooked the corner of his mouth, "I'm afraid of wool!!"

The boss who was "obsessed with engraving" gave Peng Yan the engraved Buddha head in a short while. After paying the money, he brought the necklace engraved with "Mo Yan" to his neck again, and put the engraved "Ann" necklace on his neck again. "Zhenyuan" handed the Buddha head to the other party, "Come on, put it on for me."

An Zhenyuan obediently helped Peng Yan put it on, and pinched his face.

"Hey, do you like it?"

"Ah."

"Happy birthday!!" Peng Yan tilted his head, and added: "It's a bit early."

An Zhenyuan pursed his lips, looked at Peng Yan with a smile, and said nothing.

Peng Yan blushed a little, "Why, I don't like it, I'll go back and make up for you."

"Why do you dislike me? I'm very happy." An Zhenyuan smiled, and then leaned into Peng Yan's ear, his voice was full of sexiness, "Why don't you make it up tonight!!"

The author has something to say: Since the two of them got together, you goblins have stopped leaving messages, and you don’t love me anymore, so I’m going to give them a little bit of suffering! ! ! ! ! ! !