Chapter 18 Our Misfits 18
#eighteen
It is rare that once, employees of Shengtang Company saw their boss get off work with them when they got off work.
My boss is a workaholic who works day and night, and almost everyone in the company has a very deep impression on him.
So it was rare to see my boss leave the company with them at normal time after get off work, and many people were a little surprised.
What's more, there is someone standing next to his boss.
In the company's anonymous chat and fishing group, some people began to flood the screen.
:Why do I seem to see my boss and Jiang Huan leave the company together?
:I also
:Da Demon King Tang stopped working overtime today?
:How could the boss know Jiang Huan? They couldn't get together at all
:But I think it looks so good to go together
The height difference is not much, but the two young men with a little difference in body shape are elegant and handsome. When they stand together, they are particularly pleasing to the eye.
Someone in the group chat couldn't help but sigh: Although the boss is a devil, he is really beautiful
:They should know each other, they were very close when they just walked together
A group of people were discussing heatedly, and suddenly a message popped up.
:It's not just about knowing each other...
:??
:What do you know above? Say it quickly
A half-covered speech made the news in the group come out one by one. After waiting for a while, the person finally posted a message again.
:I just took an elevator with my boss. Didn’t the boss get off from above? When I entered the elevator, there were two people in the elevator, including the boss and Jiang Huan.
:Imagine that the elevator was empty at that time, with only the boss and Jiang Huan, and then they stood next to each other
When taking the elevator with strangers and unfamiliar people, they often feel awkward. If two unfamiliar people walk into the elevator together, they will subconsciously stay away from each other.
There were only two people in the elevator at that time, and there was enough space, but these two people leaned together, not to mention-
: Forget it, Jiang Huan leaned towards the boss and kept looking at his phone together!
The text description may be a bit monotonous, but at that time, the scene and the atmosphere between the two people, you can tell that the relationship between the two is not just "knowing".
Just in the group chat, some people began to spread their minds and guess the relationship between the two, while some people were half-believing and half-doubting, the man released another bombshell.
:and
: Let me explain first that I don’t know if I’m thinking too much!
:There seems to be a strawberry print on the boss’ collarbone…
The group chat silenced for a second.
Then there are question marks and exclamation marks on the screen.
:I'm calling the real one, it's not that you've read it wrong
:Boss and Jiang Huan? Mom
:How is it possible to be fake?
:It's so good, don't worry about me, I've been crazy
The news in the group chat seemed to be in a burst of trouble. After a while, a person who had been diving and never spoken out came out to bubbling.
: Actually, I was in the elevator just now, not only the collarbone, but also the boss’s neck a little...
...
Tang Jin and Jiang Huan did not deliberately show their relationship, but they did not hide it like a thief. Those who are interested can naturally find that the difference between the two is not simple.
The news in the company's fishing group was filled with piles of news, shocked and disbelief, and started to hit CP, and everything was available.
However, although the crowd was excited in the group chat, no one dared to really dance to the main person.
The two main owners on the other side have already finished supper.
I met many pedestrians on the road. Although some people recognized Jiang Huan occasionally, no one dared to approach because of his aura.
"I finished writing that song last time." Jiang Huan turned his head, "Do you want to listen?"
After the complete lyrics and arrangement were completed, he had not heard it for anyone else. He hoped she was the first one.
Tang Jin bent his eyes, "I want it."
Jiang Huan took Tang Jin back to his own training room.
Tang Jin stood in the huge room with his hands behind his back, looking around curiously.
The training room is very large and there should be tall windows around it, but those are covered by floor-to-ceiling black velvet curtains.
Some equipment and musical instruments that need to be used are placed in different places in different categories, while on the ground, paper full of waste words is scattered, messy and casual.
Jiang Huan picked up the waste paper on the ground and threw it into the trash can next to it.
"Sit." There was a sofa in the training group room. Jiang Huan poured her a glass of water and asked her to sit down.
Tang Jin followed the words.
The light in the room was bright, but such a room was actually like Jiang Huan’s personal secret base, giving people a sense of peace of mind.
"Did you live here before?" Tang Jin asked as he looked at Jiang Huan's back.
"Yes." Jiang Huan was looking for the sample to be played for her, "There is a lounge behind."
Tang Jin nodded and did not ask again.
After the song was completely compiled, there was a significant change with Tang Jin when he heard it last time.
The main theme has not changed, but that is no longer the solo of the guitar, drum beats, keyboards, bass bass, and some mixes added to the song.
The lyrics have also been filled out.
Compared with Jiang Huan's previous songs, this song is softer.
The softness here does not refer to the melody of the song, but to the singer's emotions.
The clear and low voice of the young man slowly accompanied by the flowing notes:
I keep searching in the forest full of thorns,
The sky, the river, the nightingale that sings forever,
You are waiting for in the eternal silence,
Any moment,
You are the fog that I can't clear,
It's departure, adventure, and return,
It is wandering, forgetting, and reunion.
You are the fog that I can't clear,
You are all my searches.
...
The existence of the lounge does not seem to be that important.
The moving melody is still spreading indoors, and the dark vines wrap around the young man's neck, replacing the things that have not been done yet.
The tall young man knelt in front of her on his knees, his wrists tied behind her.
The cold white fingertips curled the rope and kissed his lips lightly.
Chapter completed!