As expected, Luca never came to work again. Wen Xiaohui was really not used to it at first. Everyone was still gossiping about it for the first few days, but the enthusiasm soon faded, and the studio returned to normal, as if it had never existed that person.
Half a month after this incident, one day Xiao Ai gossiped with him, saying that he heard Raven chatting with Liu Xing, that Luca was in trouble because of that car, he was not a local, and he couldn’t buy a car. When they came out, the gossip was very general and vague, and they could only guess at the specific situation.
During this period, Mr. Luo asked Wen Xiaohui twice, but Wen Xiaohui refused for various reasons, which made Mr. Luo unhappy. Wen Xiaohui held his heart and waited for Raven to trouble him, but Raven ignored him. In addition, there are no more actions for the time being. Except that Sydney no longer came to see him or answer his calls, his work was as usual.
In a blink of an eye, it entered the national college entrance examination month.
One day during dinner, Wen Xiaohui asked about Luo Yi's wish.
Luo Yi nodded and said, "I've already thought about it."
"Which country are you going to?" Wen Xiaohui asked with some expectation, "I can visit you then, right? I haven't been abroad yet."
Luo Yi ate the food without raising his head: "I'm not going abroad. Oh, where do you want to go, we can travel during the summer vacation."
"Huh?" Wen Xiaohui was quite puzzled, "You are not interested in so many famous universities all over the world?"
Luo Yi shook his head.
"Why?"
Luo Yi's chopsticks paused, he raised his head, and smiled at Wen Xiaohui: "If I said it, I would be reluctant to leave you."
Wen Xiaohui was startled, and then "呿": "I think you are reluctant to part with your messy collection."
"I'm serious." Luo Yi put down his chopsticks, crossed his fingers against his chin, and looked at Wen Xiaohui seriously, "Brother Xiaohui, this is the first time I've felt the feeling of 'home' since I've read a lot. Books, I have heard many stories, they all describe "home" very warm and beautiful, but I can't realize it at all. It is not my parents who accompany me when I grow up, but books and nanny. I didn't know until I had you Home and relatives are precious, so I am not interested in foreign universities, they can teach me, I can learn without going to university, I will stay here.”
Wen Xiaohui felt a little embarrassed: "Why, it's so disgusting all of a sudden."
Luo Yi chuckled: "I mean it."
Wen Xiaohui smiled. Being able to be trusted and relied on by others made him feel a kind of joy and warmth from the bottom of his heart. The more he got along with Luo Yi, the more he liked this almost perfect boy. He even gradually began to feel that Luo Yaya The most precious legacy left to him was not the house and cash, but this nephew who was not related by blood but made him feel very close and hit it off right away.
Luo Yi wiped his mouth gently with a tissue, and said in a low voice, "Besides, I still have a lot to do in this place."
Wen Xiaohui asked casually, "What are you doing?"
Luo Yi lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes blocked his eyes. He smiled and said, "Many, many interesting things."
Wen Xiaohui thought he was talking about his messy hobbies, so he agreed: "Yes, maybe you can bring back a bunch of trophies during college. By the way, what major do you want to study?"
"I plan to double major in finance and law."
"Hey, it's quite ordinary. I thought that gifted children like you would learn some very remote things, such as mathematics and archaeology."
"Those can be regarded as hobbies, not suitable for careers."
"Yeah, it's so hard to find a job... But you certainly don't have to worry about work."
Luo Yi said naturally: "You don't have to worry about it. If you don't like your job, you can resign at worst. I will take care of you."
Wen Xiaohui said with a look of intoxication: "My biggest dream in this life is to be taken care of by a handsome guy, and then I can live a life of drunken dreams every day... It's a pity, it would be better if someone else said this."
"Why do you want to change someone? Are you afraid that I won't be able to support you?"
Wen Xiaohui rubbed his hair: "You are not a man yet, don't learn how adults speak."
Luo Yi grabbed his hand and stared at Wen Xiaohui's eyes with a kind of eagerness that made people blush: "Whether you are a man or not has nothing to do with age."
Wen Xiaohui withdrew his hand, lowered his head and took a mouthful of rice, pretending to be careless and teasingly said with a smile: "You can discuss this issue with me after you are over eighteen."
Luo Yi still looked at him: "The last time we discussed the type of man you like, you only talked about the appearance, so what about the inside? Personality? What kind of man do you like?"
Sensitively, Wen Xiaohui had some thoughts that overwhelmed him, he said, "Why are you asking this?"
"curious."
"What are you curious about?"
Luo Yi smiled and said, "What if I accidentally grow into the kind of man you like?"
Wen Xiaohui coughed lightly, he laughed twice, and the volume unconsciously turned up: "Don't tease you." He put down his chopsticks, "I'm done eating."
"You didn't eat much."
"I've gained a little weight recently, and I'm on a diet." Wen Xiaohui went upstairs with his phone in his hand without looking back.
Luo Yi kept staring at his back until he disappeared at the stairs.
After Wen Xiaohui returned to the room, he took a deep breath. He is not stupid, he is even quite smart in this respect. When he was young, because of his good looks, he never received little notes from girls, and he never saw all kinds of hospitality. Taking care of him meticulously during the last period of time made the alarm bells ring in his heart.
What if Luo Yi really fell in love with him
Wen Xiaohui was stunned by this thought. That was the only blood left by his sister. It would be fine if he was born crooked, but if he led him to be crooked, he couldn't bear it. He was really scared, and hoped that this was just his guess, otherwise things would be in trouble.
Wen Xiaohui immediately decided to reduce the number of times he came here. He even considered whether to sleep in Yaya's room, but he was somewhat frightened to sleep in the room of a deceased person. He is actually quite courageous, but a little Superstition, thought about it, or gave up. It's just that in his heart, he can no longer treat Luo Yi as a simple relative.
When the college entrance examination was approaching, Luo Yi's school was on vacation, and he had already been admitted to XX University without taking the exam. At the most critical moment for other students, he started the summer vacation ahead of schedule. The two planned to go on a trip, but Wen Xiaohui was quite depressed because he couldn't schedule a vacation.
Wen Xiaohui flipped through the calendar and sighed.
Xiao Ai came over: "What are you doing?"
"Xiaoai, tell me, if I want to take a week off, can Raven approve it?"
Xiao Ai nodded: "Yes."
"real?"
"Marriage leave, bereavement leave, sick leave, maternity leave, you can choose any one."
Wen Xiaohui gave her a blank look: "Go away, I hate it to death."
Xiao Ai smiled and said: "You still want to ask for leave during the internship at Juxing, so it's just a dream, what are you going to do?"
"Do you want to travel?"
Xiao Ai patted him on the shoulder: "Don't think about kissing, just work hard."
The door of the studio opened, and Xiao Ai turned her head to take a look, and whispered, "Wow, wow, so handsome, look at Adi, it's definitely the type you like."
Wen Xiaohui turned his head and drank, it turned out to be Shao Qun, the princeling whom he met once at the charity party.
Xiao Ai pushed Wen Xiaohui away: "Don't rob customers from me."
Wen Xiaohui let out a "beep": "Whoever wants to rob you, don't worry, he won't be your turn to serve."
"Why?"
Just as he was talking, Raven came over from the office, and said with a surprised face: "Young Master Shao?! Oh, it's so radiant, why didn't you say hello in advance if you want to come, I'm afraid we won't entertain you well. "
Shao Qun looked around the studio: "Driving by, I happened to have long hair and came to have it repaired."
Raven's face was smiling like a flower: "You sit, you sit, I just happen to be in the studio today, and I don't feel at ease if anyone touches your hair, then I..."
"He." Shao Qun pointed at Wen Xiaohui.
Wen Xiaohui was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought a little smugly, could it be that Mr. Shao has taken a fancy to him
Raven's smile froze: "Uh, he's an intern, I'm worried he won't do well."
"It's okay, it's just shortened." Shao Qun sat in the chair as if no one was around, and glanced at his watch, "Hurry up, I have something to do later."
Raven glanced at Wen Xiaohui and winked: "Go ahead, be more careful." There was a deliberately concealed sourness in his tone.
Wen Xiaohui thought to himself, did he fucking offend Raven again? Recently, when he saw Raven, he wanted to walk against the wall. Today, he was shot while lying down.
Wen Xiaohui coughed lightly, and walked over: "Young Master Shao, let me wash your hair first."
Shao Qun said: "Don't wash it, just cut it."
"okay."
Wen Xiaohui took out the tools and looked at Shao Qun's upright and handsome face in the mirror. Although Wen Xiaohui doesn't know how to read faces, he has worked in the service industry for more than a year and has perfected his ability to observe words and emotions. Shao Qun's temper is not very good when he sees it, and he doesn't pay attention to anyone. He is afraid that he will make a mistake. He was fired by Raven.
Shao Qun looked at him in the mirror: "Are you nervous?"
Wen Xiaohui said with a smile: "A little bit, I'm afraid it won't cut well, I can't afford to pay for your hair."
Shao Qun laughed mockingly: "What if you can't cut it well, will I eat you?"
Wen Xiaohui laughed dryly: "What kind of hairstyle do you want?"
"It's a bit of a neck tie, you can figure it out." Shao Qun said before lowering his head and playing with his phone.
Wen Xiaohui decided to be on the safe side, and cut the hair short according to the original hairstyle. He first trimmed the ends and the back of Shao Qun's hair. Qun's temples, forcing him to raise his face: "Look up for me."
A trace of impatience suddenly appeared on Shao Qun's face.
Wen Xiaohui let go of his hand abruptly, his fingers froze in the air in embarrassment.
Shao Qun frowned: "You are sick, why are you afraid of me?"
Wen Xiaohui thought to himself, it's not that you are scary.
Shao Qun put away his phone, looked at him in the mirror, and said, "Do you know why I'm looking for you?"
Wen Xiaohui shook his head.
Shao Qun pulled the corner of his mouth lightly and smiled: "Guess."
Wen Xiaohui blinked: "You want to fuck me?"
Shao Qun narrowed his eyes slightly: "I'm quite confident."
Wen Xiaohui made a smirk: "I'm just joking."
Shao Qun crossed his legs, and said unceremoniously: "If you don't wear makeup, you are really the type I usually sleep in. Unfortunately, I hate men who put on makeup and make up, which makes them look disgusting."
Wen Xiaohui cursed secretly, it's disgusting to fuck your uncle, he was upset, and his tone became erratic: "Then Mr. Shao, what's your business with me?"
"I want you to help me."
Wen Xiaohui really couldn't think of anything else that Shao Qun wanted from him besides sex.