SD Chapter 34: Too Much

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Tao Mingzhuo is the kind of person who is very ignorant and coy during the ambiguous period, but once his feelings are clear, he will fall into another extreme.

This is his first time falling in love, and also his first time liking someone.

He thought very simply, he just felt that he liked Jing Ci, and Jing Ci also liked him, so he wanted to put all the good things in front of Jing Ci, and also wanted to tell the whole world loudly that they were together.

In the past few days, Tao Mingzhuo has been in a state of walking on the clouds.

The comfort in his mood is also indirectly reflected in his work efficiency.

At work, Yang Kening, who was sitting next to Tao Mingzhuo, was still paddling with peace of mind. After turning around and glancing at his progress, she immediately screamed and snatched away his pen: "Don't roll, don't roll." "Please slow down your painting, Tao Mingzhuo!"

Tao Mingzhuo was in a good mood, and the work was almost completed, so he didn't bother to grab the pen back, and just picked up the water glass and took a few sips of water. "Okay, I just have a rest, come on."

Yang Keying drew a few strokes with his head, and sighed quietly: "Since Teacher Xiaotao is so free, can you please go downstairs to see the food in the cafeteria today? "

Tao Mingzhuo: "...You say I'm busy when I'm working, and you say I'm idle when I'm resting. Why are you so difficult to take care of?"

"No, I believe it's not hard for you to see that my current progress is like this. "Yang Kening pointed to the extremely clean layer on her screen, "If the food in the cafeteria is not delicious, I will just order takeout. Can I treat you to it? Teacher Xiao Tao, thank you for running errands, Teacher Xiao Tao."

Tao Mingzhuo responded calmly in the same tone: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, but Mr. Tao can't help me because today Mr. Tao has to have lunch with others, Mr. Yang."

Yang Kening originally said "I can't help you ." "After only four words, he was ready to continue the offensive, but he was shocked when he heard the second half of his sentence: "Have lunch with someone else?"

Tao Mingzhuo closed the lid of the water cup and pretended to clear his throat. .

Yang Kening reacted immediately, approached Tao Mingzhuo, and asked quietly and anxiously: "Mr. Jing? Is it Mr. Jing again? You two-"

Tao Mingzhuo had been waiting for her to ask this question. Hearing this, he immediately coughed again, and after a while he admitted: "Yeah."

He paused subtly, and then added: "We are together."

Just as Tao Mingzhuo expected, Yang Kening was shocked . .

"No," she asked with a confused expression, "You two are just together?"

Tao Mingzhuo was also stunned: "What do you mean 'just together'?"

Yang Kening looked confused: "We thought You two have been together for a long time. I don’t need to say more about the fact that we had lunch together every day before. When we go to the disco, you can call Mr. Jing over casually, and the modeling team was there a while ago. Xiaoyou said that every day when she was waiting for the bus to get off work, she would see you two riding together in the car..."

"It's a perfect old married couple model. You two have been living together for a long time, haven't you?" she asked.

Tao Mingzhuo: "..."

He didn't dare to think carefully about how many people in this office the "we" in Yang Kening's words included.

Tao Mingzhuo let out a breath: "We are indeed living together, but we were not together at that time. Have you forgotten? Jing Ci was banging his head at the comic exhibition. I went to his house to take care of him..."

Yang Ke Ning was greatly shocked: "Ah, so you two were not in the same state before the comic exhibition?"

Both of them fell into silence.

After a while, Tao Mingzhuo suddenly realized something was wrong: "Wait a minute, Yang Kening, tell me the truth. Did nothing happen to Xu Yi's family at that comic exhibition? It couldn't be you, girl... Yang Kening

immediately stood up, looking around and started to walk out of the office area: "Ah, I'm tired. Let's take a rest and see what we have for lunch..."

Taking the elevator upstairs to Jing Ci's office , Tao Mingzhuo was still shocked by Yang Kening's words just now, and couldn't recover for a long time.

When he came to his senses, Tao Mingzhuo found himself standing in front of Jing Ci's office door.

The office door was ajar. Tao Mingzhuo stared at the doorknob for a while, inexplicably recalling the day when Jing Ci invited him to have lunch with him for the first time.

At that time, I stood outside this door anxiously.

Later, Tao Mingzhuo overheard the conversation between Jing Ci and his secretary, and learned that Jing Ci had been secretly paying attention to him for a long time and had always had different feelings for him.

In the past two days, Tao Mingzhuo has been thinking about whether to tell Jing Ci, telling him that he actually knew that he had liked him a long time ago.

Because Tao Mingzhuo couldn't restrain his curiosity, he wanted to know why Jing Ci noticed him and had a different feeling for him.

But when he put himself into Jing Ci's perspective, he realized that if he asked this question, it was as if he was trying to show some sense of superiority in front of Jing Ci.

Tao Mingzhuo feels that secret love is a very difficult thing. If this matter is exposed, not only Jing Ci will feel embarrassed, but he will also act as if he is competing for "who falls in love first" in this relationship. Who" are in the same order.

It seems good to pretend not to know, Tao Mingzhuo thought in a good mood, as long as they like each other now, that's enough, right?

Tao Mingzhuo pushed the door open gently.

The lighting in Jing Ci's office was very good. After opening the door, Tao Mingzhuo saw Jing Ci standing in front of the window with his back to him, pulling down the blinds.

Jing Ci raised one hand, and the folds of the shirt around his waist stretched out with his movements, showing that his waist was slender and his body was in excellent shape.

Jing Ci pulled down the curtains and was about to turn around when she felt someone hugging her lower back.

The body temperature of the person hugging him was relatively high, and his chest was strong and warm. Almost instantly, Jing Ci realized the identity of the person behind him.

The next second, he felt the young man behind him carefully rest his chin on his shoulder. After a moment, he whispered in his ear: "Good afternoon."

"Can I hold you for a while?" Jing Ci heard him say this ask.

Jing Ci was quiet for a moment and reminded: "You have already hugged me."

It seemed that he did not expect Jing Ci to expose her directly like this, and the young man behind him stiffened in embarrassment.

He didn't speak for a long time, but the strength of his hand became stronger, and he rubbed his face slightly on Jing Ci's shoulder.

Jing Ci could feel Tao Mingzhuo looking at his profile.

Based on Jing Ci's understanding of Tao Mingzhuo in the past two days, usually when he looks at her with such burning eyes, within ten seconds, he will give her a big kiss on the cheek.

But after waiting for a while, Jing Ci felt Tao Mingzhuo take the initiative to loosen his hands around his waist.

He was startled for a moment, turned around, and saw Tao Mingzhuo taking a few steps back uneasily.

"What's wrong?" Jing Ci asked.

Tao Mingzhuo seemed hesitant to speak. After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly said for no reason: "Do you think I'm a little too clingy sometimes?"

Jing Ci: "...?"

Tao Mingzhuo said Mingzhuo looked into his eyes, pursed his lips, and added: "Nothing else, just that if you don't like it, I, I can change it."

Jing Ci didn't understand why Tao Mingzhuo had such an idea . , he frowned slightly and asked, "No, why do you think so?"

He saw Tao Mingzhuo's eyes become a little evasive.

"In the past two days... it feels like I have been taking the initiative to hug you and kiss you." Tao Mingzhuo said vaguely, "You didn't give me any response. I don't know if I went too far... "

When he heard the word "too much," Jing Ci's expression suddenly became a little subtle.

"No." Jing Ci looked into Tao Mingzhuo's eyes and said gently, "I just think you seem to like this kind of rhythm better."

Tao Mingzhuo looked at him blankly: "My rhythm...what's wrong with it? Is there a problem?"

Jing Ci looked at the expression on his face, smiled softly after a while, and said, "No problem, it just feels... quite interesting."

Rhythm can generally only be described in terms of speed. But Jing Ci chose the ambiguous adjective "interesting".

Tao Mingzhuo stared blankly at Jing Ci's profile.

The best he could do in the past two days was to occasionally have the courage to secretly kiss Jing Ci's face once or twice, so the pace definitely couldn't be considered fast.

Tao Mingzhuo's body stiffened slightly. Could it be that Jing Ci felt that...

He saw Jing Ci walking to the desk, leaning casually on the desk, sighing softly, and said with a smile: "Besides, it's not that I don't want to respond to you."

"It's just that every time you kiss my face, you don't seem to give me any chance to respond to you, right?" he asked.

Tao Mingzhuo recalled it and found that what Jing Ci said seemed to be fine.

In the past two days, every time after I kissed Jing Ci, I fell into a happy and joyful mood. I started blushing and gasping for breath. I didn't pay much attention to the state of Jing Ci next to me.

Tao Mingzhuo's Adam's apple moved slightly: "I..."

Jing Ci smiled and hooked her hand at Tao Mingzhuo, gesturing for him to come closer.

Tao Mingzhuo stepped forward hesitantly. As soon as the distance between the two people closed, he heard Jing Ci soften his voice: "Why are you so shy?"

Tao Mingzhuo realized that he should be blushing again.

He felt more and more embarrassed, and could only try to defend himself: "I just blush easily. In fact, sometimes it's not because of shyness, and your room is a bit stuffy to begin with..."

Jing Ci did not speak. , just raised his hand and smoothed Tao Mingzhuo's hair.

After combing her hair, Jing Ci slid her fingers along Tao Mingzhuo's reddish ears little by little, and finally gently touched the base of his ears.

It was indeed piping hot.

"Ah," Jing Ci bent her eyes at him and said, "Is that so?"

Tao Mingzhuo was speechless.

Jing Ci sat on the desk, and Tao Mingzhuo stood in front of him.

Jing Ci's hand seemed to have a unique attraction. When touching Tao Mingzhuo's ear, Tao Mingzhuo felt his body approaching him uncontrollably.

He was afraid that he would lose his footing, so he put his arms on both sides of Jing Ci's body.

This was clearly a slightly oppressive posture, but Jing Ci, who was being suppressed, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, with a gentle smile on her face.

His hand continued to slowly fall from Tao Mingzhuo's ears, slid across the side of his face, and finally landed on Tao Mingzhuo's chin.

Jing Ci's posture seemed to be particularly at ease.

Tao Mingzhuo heard him say: "I remember I taught you once on your birthday."

Tao Mingzhuo didn't understand what he meant: "...what?"

Jing Ci looked at Tao Mingzhuo's expression, and shook his head after a moment He shook his head and sighed in disappointment.

But when he spoke, Tao Mingzhuo found a smile in his voice: "It seems that someone didn't listen."

Jing Ci lifted Tao Mingzhuo's chin with his index finger.

"This is the last time I'll teach you," he said.

Before Tao Mingzhuo could react, Jing Ci held his face, lowered her eyelashes, and kissed him actively.

Tao Mingzhuo opened his eyes wide.

Jing Ci grasped the rhythm of kissing very well. He seemed to really want to teach Tao Mingzhuo to be gentle and patient when kissing.

Jing Ci's lips were slightly cool, and his kisses always went from shallow to deep, with a tug in the probing, as gentle and delicate as the silent rain that moistens things, invisibly seeping love into Tao Mingzhuo little by little. in the body.

When Tao Mingzhuo reacted, he felt that his whole body was soft and he had been completely enveloped by Jing Ci's breath.

The temperature in the office was on the high side, and when the kiss ended, both people's breathing was a little messy.

Tao Mingzhuo lowered his head and realized that his hand had unknowingly been on Jing Ci's waist.

When he raised his eyes, Tao Mingzhuo was startled.

Because Jing Ci was sitting on the desk and Tao Mingzhuo was standing in front of him, Jing Ci was slightly taller than Tao Mingzhuo at this time, and he was looking down at Tao Mingzhuo.

Jing Ci looked at Tao Mingzhuo, his lips were slightly red, and his eyelashes were trembling slightly with the rhythm of his breathing.

His appearance was obviously not offensive in any way, but at that moment, Tao Mingzhuo felt that Jing Ci was shockingly beautiful.

Jing Ci gasped and looked into Tao Mingzhuo's eyes. He raised his hand, touched Tao Mingzhuo's lips with his fingers, and rubbed it slightly.

He remained silent, but after a moment he tilted his face slightly, then lowered his head and moved closer.

The tips of their noses almost touched at that moment.

Tao Mingzhuo's heart skipped a beat and his breathing became rapid again. He thought Jing Ci was going to kiss her again, so after hesitating for a moment, he also moved his face closer.

The next second, Jing Ci suddenly straightened up.

The originally ambiguous distance between the two people was instantly widened. Facing Tao Mingzhuo's blank eyes, Jing Ci put down her hand and smiled at him.

"Okay." He said softly, "It's your turn to kiss me."

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