january love
Chapter 9
nine
"What a coincidence, I met Mr. Ye here." With a smile, Duanmulian pulled out the chair and sat face to face with Ye Qing, not knowing where to put his eyes, he felt that no matter where he looked, Ye Qing would always come from He caught something in his eyes that he hadn't even noticed.
[Psychological Freak] Duanmulian is helpless.
"Are you avoiding me? Or is the environment here not to your liking?" Ye Qing folded his hands on the table, looking at the shy and timid boy in front of him with great interest.
Sure enough... No matter what you do, you can't escape this person's eyes. Duanmulian sighed secretly, "Mr. Ye should have heard about what happened a while ago, because my mistake has delayed your company's precious time. I'm sorry, I hope If Mr. Ye can continue to cooperate with Duanmu Group regardless of previous suspicions, our company guarantees..."
"With your ability, you have already done a good job. Today we will not bring business matters to the table." Ye Qing leaned on the back of the chair and stretched his legs. "I owed you a meal before, and I will make it up today."
Ye Qing didn't wear formal clothes, he dressed very casually, the collar of the light-colored shirt was casually opened, and he wore a thin coat, which was not intentionally matched but full of charm, Duanmulian couldn't help but feel that this person wearing casual clothes seemed to have a kind of... Kind of like a big brother.
He slowly relaxed, telling himself that what happened in the past has nothing to do with the meal now.But this man can't be positioned in his heart, Ye Qing has given him sweets and bitters, and now he puts on a "let's play together" attitude, which makes him feel that he is a little boy who forgot his past people.
Ye Qing handed him a goblet half full of red wine, Duanmu took it in a daze, he hadn't drunk much before, but at this moment he didn't want to struggle between whether he should drink it or not, because he wanted to drink it, and he had just finished a major event For one thing, tired people often rely on dull wine to numb themselves, and he is the same.
After drinking a cup, all scruples are gone, just like a thief who has successfully stolen, after tasting the sweetness, he commits crimes again and again.
After a few drinks with Ye Qing, Duanmulian felt that his hand holding the knife and fork could not cut the steak properly, and the melodious and soothing music in the restaurant penetrated into his ears like Medusa singing and dragged him into the abyss.
Reason told him not to drink any more, but there seemed to be another louder voice clamoring for indulgence deep in his body.
Duanmulian was overwhelmed by the recent events. He felt like a comedian who couldn't make people laugh no matter how hard he tried. For a meager salary, he was bruised and swollen under the indifferent eyes of the audience, and he had to get up Keep performing.
He was suddenly glad that the person in front of him was Ye Qing, probably because he felt that this person could more or less...understand him, so he chose to let go of his defenses and take off this painful mask.
Duan Mulian looked up at Ye Qing, his vision was blurred, but he still felt that face was still so pretty, he put the wine glass in front of his eyes, and saw through the purple-red liquid that the person in front of him got up with a straight face and grabbed his glass , What else did the man say, he didn't bother to listen.
Duanmulian stood up reflexively and snatched the cup back, even Ye Qing frowned with such strength, the shaking liquid in the cup spilled out and soaked the collar of his shirt and flowed deep.
Duanmulian sat down on the chair, raised his head and drank the remaining liquid. He still had reason, but he refused to think.
He didn't know where the courage came from, and pointed at Ye Qing with an empty goblet, the drunken Duanmulian's cheeks and eyes were flushed with obsequiousness, and his thin lips stained with liquid opened slightly, "Ye Qing, what are you doing?" It’s really my disaster.” He tilted his head as he spoke, “It’s also like a mascot.”
Ye Qing was a little funny, they all said the truth after drinking, which one of his mantras is the truth.
Seeing Duanmulian poured another glass of wine down, Ye Qing could only sit beside him to prevent him from continuing to drink.
"Stop drinking and give me the wine."
Duanmulian hugged the wine bottle in his arms, and Ye Qing's breath was next to him, he just felt that he was very close to him, he shrank back a little scared, but he didn't know what he was hiding, maybe he was afraid that he would snatch his wine, maybe it was Afraid of Ye Qing's high-pressure aura, maybe it's because he's afraid that this person will see through the hidden secret deep in his heart again, or maybe it's something else that can't be explained.
Duanmulian felt that he was drunk, but also that he was sober, he could feel a hand holding him and gently preventing him from retreating, but he couldn't tell whether this overly gentle force belonged to Ye Qing or not.
Duanmulian hugged the wine bottle, buried his head in his arms and curled up into a ball, Ye Qing looked at his twitching shoulders, felt a rare pause in his heart, and took the small, sobbing body in front of him into his arms.
Duanmulian bit his lips tightly to keep from crying with the last trace of consciousness, Ye Qing's shirt was wet with uncontrollable tears.Subconsciously, he actually felt that this hug was so warm, so warm that he couldn't help but get closer.
Ye Qing didn't speak, but caressed Duanmulian's soft hair soothingly, silently listening to the person in his arms choking so hard he couldn't even take his breath.
Duan Mulian rested his forehead on Ye Qing's strong chest, he was tired from crying but he was embarrassed to raise his head.Ye Qing's wide and warm embrace stirred up various strange emotions in his heart, and Ye Qing's bony hands inserted into his hair made his scalp tingle.
"Ye Qing..." With a strong nasal voice, he said slowly, "Guess what I'm thinking."
"I can't guess what a drunk is thinking." Ye Qing said harshly but hugged him even tighter, afraid that the person who blindly seduced him would run away after hearing this.
Duanmulian is drunk, he doesn't brag or make trouble, he doesn't swear or swear, he just likes to fight with horns and talk endlessly.
"There are still things in this world that you are not sure about."
"..." Ye Qing hooked his chin and raised the face buried in his chest, looking at Duan Mulian's smirk with tears on his face, he felt that he was not prepared for such a defenseless expression. Especially without resistance, this child's heart is pure and free of impurities, and he has never been able to play tricks, but being with him in this scheming city, how can he not be dazzling.
"Ye Qing..." Duanmulian didn't know whether to laugh or to be troubled, "I haven't seen what rice looks like in the past few days, but you brought me to eat steak."
"..."
"I didn't have a good impression of you from the beginning." Duanmu Lian leaned on him in a daze, holding the wine bottle in his arms tightly.
"..."
"But the paint you sent is very good, I really like it." He bit the mouth of the wine bottle with his teeth in embarrassment.
"..."
"But... what kind of business do you come here to study psychology?"
"..."
"A beast in clothes, a criminal." Duan Mulian's thoughts were flying wildly, and he suddenly raised his head to look at him with an angry look on his face.
Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, it was the first time he heard someone talk to him so rudely in his 26 years of life, he was surprised that he wasn't angry, instead he thought such a real Duanmulian was quite interesting.
He didn't need to guess, there were no unfamiliar honorifics, no correct posture, just put himself in front of him like this, how could he not want to get close to such a pure young man.
The restless head in front of him shook, and when he was about to fall on the table, Ye Qing pushed him back into his arms.However, he didn't intend to stop the chatterbox he opened, half-closed his eyes and said with a big tongue, "But... But, you are too good at buying people's hearts, I have already made up my mind to hate you, but why..."
Feeling the familiar body temperature, Duanmulian wanted to cry again. It was different from the tears he shed when he released the pressure before. Even though his consciousness had been withdrawn from his body, he really felt the huge, never-before-seen pressure from Ye Qing. The warmth that can swallow him up.
Even if this person doesn't say anything, as long as he puts his arms in his arms, he seems to be able to read Ye Qing's comforting hand on his back, saying softly over and over again, don't cry, don't cry, I'm here .
Duan Mulian grabbed Ye Qing's shirt and sobbed softly, "Ye Qing..."
"Ok?"
"You said... I'm so dirty and ugly, why don't you push me away?"
Ye Qing froze for a moment, thinking he was sober, seeing that face that was smirking and crying at the same time, he thought helplessly that this guy was so realistic even talking nonsense.
"I don't know." Ye Qing resisted thinking about why, and gave himself and Duanmulian an ambiguous answer perfunctorily.He understands that he can't get drunk with Duanmulian, he must stay sober.
"Huh? You liar."
Ye Qing ignored it, picked up his slightly curled body and walked towards the elevator without hesitation.
All the employees watched cautiously as the big boss who never touched anyone frowned, walked out of the lobby with a disheveled and drunk teenager in his arms, and stood there wondering.
Ye Qing stuffed Duanmulian into the co-pilot, started the car and opened the window to escape the alcohol, put on the gas pedal and drove home.
Duanmu Lian slumped on the seat with his eyes half closed, his dazed head felt the slight bumps on the road, "Ye Qing...you can't drink and drive..."
He grabbed the man's arm holding the steering wheel and pulled and pulled, he faltered and said something but couldn't make a sentence.
Those flailing hands made Ye Qing's heart itch, he really wanted to stop the car just like that and do this restless person honestly.
"What a coincidence, I met Mr. Ye here." With a smile, Duanmulian pulled out the chair and sat face to face with Ye Qing, not knowing where to put his eyes, he felt that no matter where he looked, Ye Qing would always come from He caught something in his eyes that he hadn't even noticed.
[Psychological Freak] Duanmulian is helpless.
"Are you avoiding me? Or is the environment here not to your liking?" Ye Qing folded his hands on the table, looking at the shy and timid boy in front of him with great interest.
Sure enough... No matter what you do, you can't escape this person's eyes. Duanmulian sighed secretly, "Mr. Ye should have heard about what happened a while ago, because my mistake has delayed your company's precious time. I'm sorry, I hope If Mr. Ye can continue to cooperate with Duanmu Group regardless of previous suspicions, our company guarantees..."
"With your ability, you have already done a good job. Today we will not bring business matters to the table." Ye Qing leaned on the back of the chair and stretched his legs. "I owed you a meal before, and I will make it up today."
Ye Qing didn't wear formal clothes, he dressed very casually, the collar of the light-colored shirt was casually opened, and he wore a thin coat, which was not intentionally matched but full of charm, Duanmulian couldn't help but feel that this person wearing casual clothes seemed to have a kind of... Kind of like a big brother.
He slowly relaxed, telling himself that what happened in the past has nothing to do with the meal now.But this man can't be positioned in his heart, Ye Qing has given him sweets and bitters, and now he puts on a "let's play together" attitude, which makes him feel that he is a little boy who forgot his past people.
Ye Qing handed him a goblet half full of red wine, Duanmu took it in a daze, he hadn't drunk much before, but at this moment he didn't want to struggle between whether he should drink it or not, because he wanted to drink it, and he had just finished a major event For one thing, tired people often rely on dull wine to numb themselves, and he is the same.
After drinking a cup, all scruples are gone, just like a thief who has successfully stolen, after tasting the sweetness, he commits crimes again and again.
After a few drinks with Ye Qing, Duanmulian felt that his hand holding the knife and fork could not cut the steak properly, and the melodious and soothing music in the restaurant penetrated into his ears like Medusa singing and dragged him into the abyss.
Reason told him not to drink any more, but there seemed to be another louder voice clamoring for indulgence deep in his body.
Duanmulian was overwhelmed by the recent events. He felt like a comedian who couldn't make people laugh no matter how hard he tried. For a meager salary, he was bruised and swollen under the indifferent eyes of the audience, and he had to get up Keep performing.
He was suddenly glad that the person in front of him was Ye Qing, probably because he felt that this person could more or less...understand him, so he chose to let go of his defenses and take off this painful mask.
Duan Mulian looked up at Ye Qing, his vision was blurred, but he still felt that face was still so pretty, he put the wine glass in front of his eyes, and saw through the purple-red liquid that the person in front of him got up with a straight face and grabbed his glass , What else did the man say, he didn't bother to listen.
Duanmulian stood up reflexively and snatched the cup back, even Ye Qing frowned with such strength, the shaking liquid in the cup spilled out and soaked the collar of his shirt and flowed deep.
Duanmulian sat down on the chair, raised his head and drank the remaining liquid. He still had reason, but he refused to think.
He didn't know where the courage came from, and pointed at Ye Qing with an empty goblet, the drunken Duanmulian's cheeks and eyes were flushed with obsequiousness, and his thin lips stained with liquid opened slightly, "Ye Qing, what are you doing?" It’s really my disaster.” He tilted his head as he spoke, “It’s also like a mascot.”
Ye Qing was a little funny, they all said the truth after drinking, which one of his mantras is the truth.
Seeing Duanmulian poured another glass of wine down, Ye Qing could only sit beside him to prevent him from continuing to drink.
"Stop drinking and give me the wine."
Duanmulian hugged the wine bottle in his arms, and Ye Qing's breath was next to him, he just felt that he was very close to him, he shrank back a little scared, but he didn't know what he was hiding, maybe he was afraid that he would snatch his wine, maybe it was Afraid of Ye Qing's high-pressure aura, maybe it's because he's afraid that this person will see through the hidden secret deep in his heart again, or maybe it's something else that can't be explained.
Duanmulian felt that he was drunk, but also that he was sober, he could feel a hand holding him and gently preventing him from retreating, but he couldn't tell whether this overly gentle force belonged to Ye Qing or not.
Duanmulian hugged the wine bottle, buried his head in his arms and curled up into a ball, Ye Qing looked at his twitching shoulders, felt a rare pause in his heart, and took the small, sobbing body in front of him into his arms.
Duanmulian bit his lips tightly to keep from crying with the last trace of consciousness, Ye Qing's shirt was wet with uncontrollable tears.Subconsciously, he actually felt that this hug was so warm, so warm that he couldn't help but get closer.
Ye Qing didn't speak, but caressed Duanmulian's soft hair soothingly, silently listening to the person in his arms choking so hard he couldn't even take his breath.
Duan Mulian rested his forehead on Ye Qing's strong chest, he was tired from crying but he was embarrassed to raise his head.Ye Qing's wide and warm embrace stirred up various strange emotions in his heart, and Ye Qing's bony hands inserted into his hair made his scalp tingle.
"Ye Qing..." With a strong nasal voice, he said slowly, "Guess what I'm thinking."
"I can't guess what a drunk is thinking." Ye Qing said harshly but hugged him even tighter, afraid that the person who blindly seduced him would run away after hearing this.
Duanmulian is drunk, he doesn't brag or make trouble, he doesn't swear or swear, he just likes to fight with horns and talk endlessly.
"There are still things in this world that you are not sure about."
"..." Ye Qing hooked his chin and raised the face buried in his chest, looking at Duan Mulian's smirk with tears on his face, he felt that he was not prepared for such a defenseless expression. Especially without resistance, this child's heart is pure and free of impurities, and he has never been able to play tricks, but being with him in this scheming city, how can he not be dazzling.
"Ye Qing..." Duanmulian didn't know whether to laugh or to be troubled, "I haven't seen what rice looks like in the past few days, but you brought me to eat steak."
"..."
"I didn't have a good impression of you from the beginning." Duanmu Lian leaned on him in a daze, holding the wine bottle in his arms tightly.
"..."
"But the paint you sent is very good, I really like it." He bit the mouth of the wine bottle with his teeth in embarrassment.
"..."
"But... what kind of business do you come here to study psychology?"
"..."
"A beast in clothes, a criminal." Duan Mulian's thoughts were flying wildly, and he suddenly raised his head to look at him with an angry look on his face.
Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, it was the first time he heard someone talk to him so rudely in his 26 years of life, he was surprised that he wasn't angry, instead he thought such a real Duanmulian was quite interesting.
He didn't need to guess, there were no unfamiliar honorifics, no correct posture, just put himself in front of him like this, how could he not want to get close to such a pure young man.
The restless head in front of him shook, and when he was about to fall on the table, Ye Qing pushed him back into his arms.However, he didn't intend to stop the chatterbox he opened, half-closed his eyes and said with a big tongue, "But... But, you are too good at buying people's hearts, I have already made up my mind to hate you, but why..."
Feeling the familiar body temperature, Duanmulian wanted to cry again. It was different from the tears he shed when he released the pressure before. Even though his consciousness had been withdrawn from his body, he really felt the huge, never-before-seen pressure from Ye Qing. The warmth that can swallow him up.
Even if this person doesn't say anything, as long as he puts his arms in his arms, he seems to be able to read Ye Qing's comforting hand on his back, saying softly over and over again, don't cry, don't cry, I'm here .
Duan Mulian grabbed Ye Qing's shirt and sobbed softly, "Ye Qing..."
"Ok?"
"You said... I'm so dirty and ugly, why don't you push me away?"
Ye Qing froze for a moment, thinking he was sober, seeing that face that was smirking and crying at the same time, he thought helplessly that this guy was so realistic even talking nonsense.
"I don't know." Ye Qing resisted thinking about why, and gave himself and Duanmulian an ambiguous answer perfunctorily.He understands that he can't get drunk with Duanmulian, he must stay sober.
"Huh? You liar."
Ye Qing ignored it, picked up his slightly curled body and walked towards the elevator without hesitation.
All the employees watched cautiously as the big boss who never touched anyone frowned, walked out of the lobby with a disheveled and drunk teenager in his arms, and stood there wondering.
Ye Qing stuffed Duanmulian into the co-pilot, started the car and opened the window to escape the alcohol, put on the gas pedal and drove home.
Duanmu Lian slumped on the seat with his eyes half closed, his dazed head felt the slight bumps on the road, "Ye Qing...you can't drink and drive..."
He grabbed the man's arm holding the steering wheel and pulled and pulled, he faltered and said something but couldn't make a sentence.
Those flailing hands made Ye Qing's heart itch, he really wanted to stop the car just like that and do this restless person honestly.
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