sinovels Chapter 38
Chapter 38
In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Yan used all his strength to open his heavy eyelids.As soon as I opened my eyes, I felt that the arrangement of the furniture in the house was unfamiliar, and I immediately woke up.
He rubbed his aching temples, saw the cat climbing frame in the house, and realized that he was in Jiang Yichen's house.
The only memory of last night in his mind was that he got into Jiang Yichen's car and seemed to have broken up with Yu Yongshan, so he couldn't think of anything else.
"Why did I drink Duan Pian again?" Xiao Yan punched himself on the head to warn himself to drink less next time.
After venting, he looked around and saw that the heavy coat was neatly folded and placed on the cushion of the chair and stool.
Xiao Yan smiled softly, reached for the cabinet beside the bed, and habitually took the mobile phone.
He stayed at Jiang Yichen's house several times, which led Jiang Yichen to know that he had this habit.Even if he falls asleep without charging at night, Jiang Yichen will help him put the phone on the bedside table and charge it up by the way.
As soon as I stretched out my hand, I touched a porcelain bowl.I didn't know the weight of my hand and almost knocked it down.Xiao Yan turned his head and saw that there was half a bowl of cold persimmon soup in the porcelain bowl.
Obviously Jiang Yichen did it.
Xiao Yan tilted his head and laughed for a long time, put the porcelain bowl in a safe place, and picked up his mobile phone beside him.
7:19, Thursday.
After reading the time, Xiao Yan shook his shoulders to relieve his fatigue. At this moment, his head is not as explosive as before, and it is also extremely painful. He should take a bath to wake up.
Xiao Yan propped himself up, took out a bath towel from the closet, and skillfully walked to the bathroom in the house.
This room was the last time I stayed at Jiang Yichen's house, even though I only stayed for a few nights.Most of the things here were prepared by Jiang Yichen for him alone.
As soon as he entered the bathroom, Xiao Yan was overwhelmed with surprise. There were bottles and cans of toiletries on the pillars, all of which were exactly the same as those he often used, even the size of the bottles were the same.
Xiao Yan turned over and over, turning over all the bottles.
Same with the shower gel.
Same shampoo.
Even the facial cleanser is the same brand.
It's fine if it's a coincidence, even the facial cleanser and razor are of the same brand, how can I explain it?
It must be that Jiang Yichen secretly checked his daily necessities again.
What a pervert!
Xiao Yan squeezed the newly opened package of facial cleanser, squeezed out the white paste viciously, and said angrily from the bottom of his heart: "Jiang Yichen is just an idiot."
While washing and hammering the wall.
Those who wait to go out must question Jiang Yichen carefully.
It is absolutely impossible to like Jiang Yichen, and it is impossible to like perverts in this life.
Before the bath was finished, Xiao Yan suddenly realized that he didn't have a change of clothes, not even underwear.
He hurriedly washed off the foam on his body, found a bathrobe from the closet, and quickly put it on.After hesitating again and again, he threw the old clothes into the old clothes bucket, got up and knocked on Jiang Yichen's door.
Jiang Yichen's room is next door to his, this time there is no direct connection between the two, but it is still very close.
The door was half-closed, Xiao Yan knocked on the door twice, but no one answered.
"Am I in?"
Xiao Yan pushed open the door, and in front of him was Jiang Yichen lying on the bed with his eyes closed, as if he hadn't woken up.
Normally, in this situation, he closes the door and leaves.But thinking of Jiang Yichen's "bad deeds" and being a sullen pervert, he might be pretending to be asleep to tease him.
Xiao Yan snorted coldly, sat on the edge of the bed, pinched Jiang Yichen's jaw: "You are pretending to sleep, don't think I don't know."
The person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, turned around and pressed the person who pinched him under him.
Xiao Yan flung himself on the bed, and his already drunk head added another round of attacks.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, take it easy."
The movement range was too large, the bathrobe was not tight at all, and it was loosely opened, revealing half of Xiao Yan's chest.
Seeing that the expression in Jiang Yichen's eyes was wrong, Xiao Yan quickly wrapped his bathrobe tightly, and said threateningly, "Let me go."
Jiang Yichen seemed not to hear, buried his face in Xiao Yan's shoulder, and pressed his whole body on Xiao Yan's body.
"Did you come to seduce me this morning?"
The voice was hoarse and charming, which made Xiao Yan's ears red.
"Who seduced you." Xiao Yan pinched Jiang Yichen's back with the only hands he could move, "Go away, I have no clothes to wear, I'm here to borrow some clothes."
Jiang Yichen made a soft "um" on the surface, and sucked greedily on Xiao Yan's neck.The smell of this person who just took a shower wafted through his nostrils, making him forget himself for a moment.
The neck was crispy, Xiao Yan couldn't bear such teasing, and his heart beat suddenly.
"Stop smoking."
However, he did not yell at this person.
"I told you to stop smoking!"
The tone of these words was intense, Jiang Yichen raised his head, and his messy hair stuck to his face, which couldn't stop his charm.
Looking at the red mark sucked out by him, he apologized in a low voice: "I was wrong."
The little voice of grievance made Xiao Yan's heart skip a beat, unable to control his emotions, he forgave in a hoarse voice: "Don't do this next time."
As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yan wanted to punch himself, why should he forgive this guy.Carving a red mark on his neck without permission, isn't that sexual harassment?
Jiang Yichen knelt down: "I'll blow-dry your hair."
"I want clothes."
Jiang Yichen insisted: "If you don't dry it, you will catch a cold."
Just as Xiao Yan wanted to refuse, he sneezed.Even God told him to blow-dry his hair, so let's do it.
He sat up and leaned against Jiang Yichen's arms, enjoying the wind from the hair dryer.
What he enjoys the most is not the hair dryer, but Jiang Yichen's back and forth caresses, like electricity running along his hair, entering his scalp, gnawing at his heart.
This is the first time someone blows his hair.
"Meow."
At this time, Yiyi opened the door with her head, climbed onto the bed, and rubbed Xiao Yan's leg.
Jiang Yichen lowered the wind gear, worried about the noise of the air duct, scaring away Yiyi.
Xiao Yan hugged Yiyi, and suddenly said: "Jiang Yichen, are you sick?"
"Huh?" Jiang Yichen trailed off with a question.
"How do you know the brand of toiletries I always use?"
Jiang Yichen forcefully explained: "I don't want you to change your smell all the time, I think you will always be just the same smell."
He glanced at Yiyi indifferently, and immediately blamed him, "Yiyi said it."
After blowing for a long time, Xiao Yan's hair is still not dry. His hair has not been taken care of for half a month, and it has grown three to four centimeters.
Xiao Yan hugged Yiyi, and under the noisy sound of the blower, he drew pictures and said hesitantly: "The hair is a bit long, and it takes a long time to blow it."
"fine."
"I'll have a haircut in a few days," Xiao Yan stroked Yiyi's hair, "What kind of hair do you like?"
Jiang Yichen paused for holding the hair dryer.
As soon as the words were spoken, Xiao Yan understood that he had slipped his tongue, why did he ask Jiang Yichen...
I wanted to defend myself, but I heard Jiang Yichen say, "Your freshman hair is soft and smooth, very attractive."
Xiao Yan's mouth was half opened, and all the words he hadn't said were spoken back, silently remembering Jiang Yichen's words in his heart.
When he was a freshman, he had dark brown hair parted in the middle, not because he liked it, but because it was very popular at that time.It's best to wear round gold-rimmed glasses and hold a little milk dog.
After the hair was dry, Jiang Yichen took out a small round box from the drawer: "I'll put some more hair cream on you."
"No."
Jiang Yichen coaxed in a gentle tone: "Be obedient."
Xiao Yan was not refusing.
The fingers that applied the hair cream shuttled through the hair, and felt itchy again. He bit his lower lip lightly, and the massage from time to time relieved his tired brain.
Jiang Yichen rested his chin on the top of Xiao Yan's head, and rubbed his hair affectionately: "This time the hair is dry."
Xiao Yan didn't dare to move during the whole process just now, his shy cheeks betrayed him.
At exactly eight o'clock, Xiao Yan sat quietly at the dining table to eat.
He figured it out, usually when Chu Mingyang touched him, he would be kicked aside by himself, yet he could endure Jiang Yichen's touch and intimacy from time to time, and even enjoyed it very much.
Isn't this just liking Jiang Yichen?
As the working time approached, Jiang Yichen picked up a suit, which was very suitable for Xiao Yan, and it was a British style suit.
Xiao Yan's figure was just right in this suit, and she also wore a new pair of underwear.He looked in the mirror again and again, and it was just enough to cover the red mark on his neck, which was not deep and not shallow, and he was very satisfied.
"Why do you always like to wear this type of clothes?"
Jiang Yichen who was asked did not answer, his face was a little lighter than usual.
Xiao Yan went out to take Jiang Yichen's ride to Bolun.
When I arrived at the garage door, I squatted down and gently scratched Yiyi's chin with my fingers: "I'll come to see you another day."
Yiyi circled around Xiao Yan's feet a few times.
"Meow."
Xiao Yan took one last look at Yiyi, and then got into Jiang Yichen's car, feeling dizzy suddenly.
Jiang Yichen was the first to notice, and tried to rub Xiao Yan's temples with both hands.Unhurried, moderate strength, good hand feeling.
"You should become a regular today," Jiang Yichen said, "I'm short of an assistant, do you want to come?"
The comfortable Xiao Yan laughed out loud.
"you are not willing?"
"No," Xiao Yan looked into Jiang Yichen's eyes, "You give me a massage, it looks like I'm your assistant."
Jiang Yichen's hand tightened for a moment: "Is it comfortable?"
"It hurts." Xiao Yan lied.
When the car arrived at Bolun Company, Jiang Yichen specially arranged an office for Xiao Yan, which was independent and quiet, without any messy intrigues.
On Xiao Yan's first day in office, he didn't have much to do, except that Tai Lun's planning and improvement was sponsored by him.For the theoretical knowledge in it, he happens to have this book, so he can only read it at home.
In the afternoon, Jiang Yichen asked Xiao Yan: "It's snowing outside, do you want to go out for a stroll?"
Of course Xiao Yan, who has always been obsessed with Xue, would not miss this opportunity, and went out with Jiang Yichen, just to relax.
Bolun Company is close to the city center. On the commercial street, while Jiang Yichen was talking about Jiang's business contract, he went to a luxury jewelry store and bought a scarf with his first month's salary.
Xiao Yan stuffed the scarf into his pocket, trying not to let Jiang Yichen see it.
After Jiang Yichen's contract was renewed, he walked in the park with Xiao Yan: "Jiang's stock market has plummeted recently, and the real estate market is not doing well recently."
This is true. Some real estate properties are maliciously speculating on property prices, and the government uses civilian cards, and the wind speed of some real estate properties has dropped.
Xiao Yan kicked the stone and asked, "Then will you come to Bolun tomorrow?"
With such an obvious invitation, Jiang Yichen didn't hesitate
Said: "Come on, I'll come."
Passing by the river, Xiao Yan saw a child stepping on the unfrozen ice.There was a piece of ice that was not full, so Xiao Yan stepped on it, but he didn't control it well, so he felt that the child fell into the river.
When the child was picked up, the whole body was already soaked.
Originally, Jiang Yichen wanted to give clothes, but Xiao Yan took off his coat first, and put it on the child.
The child in the clothes sniffled: "Thank you." He quickly thanked his mother beside him.
Xiao Yan, who only wore a sweater, shivered from the cold.
Jiang Yichen asked, "Cold?"
"A bit."
Jiang Yichen tugged at the jacket on his body: "I'll give you the one I'm wearing first."
"No need." Xiao Yan immediately refused.
Jiang Yichen, who was rejected, frowned, opened his arms and embraced Xiao Yan, curled up in Jiang Yichen's arms and couldn't move.
Xiao Yan's back was pressed against Jiang Yichen's chest, and he clearly felt that Jiang Yichen's breath was right next to his ears, and the warm breath lingered.
What Jiang Yichen gave him was not only warmth, but also the hot air that made him blush several degrees.
Warmth is quite warm, but walking is quite strenuous.
"Don't fall." Jiang Yichen hugged Xiao Yan's waist.
Xiao Yan felt as if his waist had been electrocuted, and he rushed to the company along the way.A few hundred meters away from the company, he forcibly separated from Jiang Yichen, worried that acquaintances would see him and Jiang Yichen.
Sitting in the office, Xiao Yan stretched out his pocket and found that his clothes had been given to the child who fell into the water, and the scarf in his pocket was also gone.
He hurriedly stood up and walked to the vice president's office. After getting permission, he said eagerly, "Song Tang, lend me your coat."
Song Tang asked suspiciously, "Where's the coat on your body?"
"I forgot to wear it."
Xiao Yan lied and said that he didn't even ask for leave, and searched for the traces of those two people in the park for a long time.
Panting, he finally saw the child in the parking lot.He tapped on the car door of the child's house, "Excuse me, can I return the scarf in the coat?"
The child's mother quickly apologized, went to the store to buy a piece of clothing, and returned it to Xiao Yan.
This coat was worn by him back home.
Xiao Yan, who hadn't slept at home for several days, met Xiao's mother as soon as he entered the door.
"Where have you been lately?" Mother Xiao asked worriedly, "I've never seen your clothes before."
Xiao Yan flicked the dust off his body: "A friend's house."
"It's not a girlfriend, is it?"
Seeing his mother's surprised expression, Xiao Yan's heart sank.If he spoke, it would not be a surprise, it could only be a shock.
"No, just an ordinary friend."
"All right." Mother Xiao said again, "I heard that Jiang Yichen broke up with his girlfriend."
Xiao Yan said softly: "Yes."
Xiao's mother sighed: "I don't know who Jiang Yichen likes, as expected, excellent children have high vision."
Without talking about these things with his mother directly, Xiao Yan went back to the study, flipped through the relevant books, and revised the new plan reasonably.
"Where did that book go?"
Xiao Yan squatted on the ground, looking for it over and over again.I didn't find the book I wanted, but I found a diary.
He couldn't even remember the existence of this diary, so he flipped through it casually, and saw the word "Jiang Yichen" in the diary, and his interest suddenly arose, so he started to read from the first page.
It was the diary that Xiao Yan wrote when he saw Jiang Yichen for the first time. At that time, Xiao Yan had just entered Cambridge University.Coincidentally, the two did not know each other for the first month.
Day1: I have a strong interest in this tall boy. As an Asian, he has such a good-looking appearance.However, the face seemed a little familiar.
Day4: This person is really good, with particularly strong business ability.Especially his speeches are really fascinating.
Day5: I casually said that he looks good in British style clothes, and he said that he will wear them tomorrow... Me:? ? ?
It's just polite words, hello.
Day8: Participate in activities, organize us to go to the Champs Elysees in France to see the plane trees.He picked up a sycamore tree from the ground and gave it to me.
Just on the right side of this page, there is a leaf clipped. After years of people's baptism, it has become yellow and dry, and it seems to be broken with a poke.
Xiao Yan put the leaves aside and continued flipping through the diary.
Most of the content is anecdotes about him and Jiang Yichen together. They didn't recognize each other at the beginning, after all, they both use English names.
On the 30th day of No., there was only one sentence in the diary——
Day30: Damn, this guy is Jiang Yichen.Go away, trash diary! ! !
Xiao Yan turned to the next page, but it was blank. After turning many pages in a row, it was still blank.Later, he realized that this was only a diary for a period of one month.
Since then, he has never kept a diary.
The first sentence is about Jiang Yichen, and the last sentence is also about him. At the beginning, he wanted to make friends, but slowly found that his taste had changed.
He doesn't just want to make friends, he wants to go further.
The reality is more cruel. Before they even become friends, they become enemies who can't see up and down.
It turns out that he has had a good impression of Jiang Yichen since he was in college, because after knowing the name later, he had a bias towards him.
The sycamore leaves were given to him by Jiang Yichen.
Smelling at the tip of the nose, the specimen no longer has the smell of leaves and soil, only the smell of books caught in the book.
Xiao Yan reached out to open a bottle of Mo Lian, not afraid of wasting it, and pressed the nozzle, and the crystal water droplets sprayed on the leaves.
He spread it with his fingers and spread it evenly on the leaves.
After everything was done, he took a closer look and smelled it, the bursts of fragrance emanating from the perfume belonged to Jiang Yichen's body.Through this leaf, close your eyes, you can still recall the memories with Jiang Yichen in France.
Feeling itchy, he rubbed the corner of his mouth.
Drunk and selfless.
Xiao Yan, who was acting strangely, turned on the phone, clicked into the browser, and typed: How to tell if you like someone?What does it mean to like someone?
[The feeling of liking someone is that every time I think about him, I always mention him. 】
Xiao Yan thought for a while, it seemed that it was true, even her mother was still dreaming about Jiang Yichen.In the past few months, he has been mentioned crazily.
[When you touch your body, you will feel an electric shock, and your heart will beat wildly. 】
Every time Jiang Yichen touched him, whether it was a hand, an arm or even a waist, he would have an electric current drill into his heart.
It's not just an electric shock, it's so hot that it's almost melting.
Xiao Yan checked a few more items, and hit them all without exception.
He threw his phone aside, his face sunk in the pillow, his head dizzy.
21 years of mother-fetal solo, finally...
"I really like Jiang Yichen." Xiao Yan hugged his head, his cheeks were hot, "It's really scary."
Xiao Yan, who was aware of his feelings, lying under the covers at night, saw Jiang Yichen's regular WeChat messages to him.
[Jiang Yichen]: Good night.
Xiao Yan raised the corners of his lips, and for the first time, he also said good night to Jiang Yichen.
Friday, Christmas.
Jiang Yichen took Xiao Yan to Wang Yao's company.Tailun's project has entered the first phase and needs to be approved by investors.Wang Yao is also just a shareholder, and he needs to get the affirmation of all investors before releasing this batch of funds.
Because this project was relatively important, Jiang Yichen needed to speak and debate alone, while Xiao Yan handed over the materials and played the PPT.
Jiang Yichen was well-organized, and he was in high spirits when he gave a speech, and his words and expressions showed his self-confidence.The impossibility of the team's research is directly stated as possible, and it is guaranteed that it will be strictly implemented according to the plan.
This man really dared to say it.
Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing, he had to admit that Jiang Yichen was the most handsome under the gaze.
One of the reasons why I like Jiang Yichen.
This was the third time he heard Jiang Yichen's confident speech.
Jiang Yichen's talent is full of talents, and his youth is promising, which has achieved his great career today.
Who is not tempted?
No wonder there are those women who stand up and want to back Jiang Yichen.
It's just that he wears colored glasses, he has been indoctrinated since he was a child, and he has a character of not admitting defeat, and he doesn't want to admit that Jiang Yichen is better than himself.
His feelings for Jiang Yichen have been extraordinary since he was in college, different from Chu Mingyang when he was young, and different from Mu Yunqing who had been friends for three years.
In the middle of the speech, Jiang Yichen suddenly gave Xiao Yan a gentle look.
It seems that in previous years, when he was helping Jiang Yichen find his way under Big Ben in London, he had seen such a look.Later, under the plane tree, it was the same look.
Like melted water from a clear spring.
Clean and clear.
Xiao Yan should admit that when he was in college, he was overwhelmed by Jiang Yichen's academic ability, sunk by his appearance, and infatuated by his eyes.
Relying on his amazing ability, Jiang Yichen successfully persuaded the investors and won the A round of investment.
After returning to the company, Xiao Yan opened his diary and found the photo under the plane tree. He tapped the full-color photo with his fingers, and gently stroked Jiang Yichen's cheek with his fingertips.
At that time, Jiang Yichen still carried the smell of books.
The photo couldn't capture a tenth of Jiang Yichen's handsomeness, just such an ordinary group photo, Xiao Yan seemed to be fascinated, stared at it for more than ten minutes, and then reluctantly left his eyes.
After get off work time, Mu Yunqing called.
"Are you really not going to Chu Mingyang's house with me?"
Xiao Yan lied: "I really don't have time, so I will work overtime tonight."
"Okay." Mu Yunqing smiled, "I've delivered your Christmas present to your doorstep."
Xiao Yan said, "Thank you."
Just as the phone was hung up, Jiang Yichen was standing at the door.
"Do you want me to take you home?"
Xiao Yan raised his eyes: "You wait."
Then, he stood up and took out a box from the cabinet.
When Jiang Yichen approached him, he handed the beautifully packaged box to Jiang Yichen, pretending not to care and saying, "Here for you."
After a few seconds of astonishment, Jiang Yichen slowly took the box, opened it and found that it was a luxury brand scarf.
Unexpected surprise.
"Are you...are you free today?" Xiao Yan lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Jiang Yichen's eyes.
Jiang Yichen lifted Xiao Yan's chin and forced him to meet his gaze: "Aren't you celebrating Christmas?"
Xiao Yan scratched his neck and said arrogantly: "Why, should I tell you about the festival?"
"It is no longer possible to book a restaurant at this time."
"Don't worry, I ordered it yesterday."
Jiang Yichen's eyes widened, and he took a few steps closer to Xiao Yan, almost touching him.After a while, he found that he was not pushed away by Xiao Yan.
He stroked Xiao Yan's hair: "Your temper has improved."
The two looked at each other for a full ten seconds, Xiao Yan first withdrew his gaze, but Jiang Yichen could see his rosy face.
Jiang Yichen lowered his head and smiled, and took a step closer to Xiao Yan, almost sticking to his body, looking affectionately into Xiao Yan's eyes.
Xiao Yan, who was pressed down, took a deep breath, grabbed the scarf he had just given with both hands, and pulled it back and forth repeatedly.
After a while, Xiao Yan pursed the corners of his mouth lightly, and squeezed out a few awkward words from his throat: "Jiang Yichen, I like you a little bit."
The author has something to say: I have coded for seven hours, and there is another update before midnight. I can't finish writing the swastika. Please forgive me for hand cancer.