When Chen Heng woke up, he found himself lying on the bed and had put on comfortable and loose cotton pajamas.
He lifted the quilt and sat up, the tingling sensation in his head made him subconsciously tighten his eyebrows.
Reaching out and rubbing his temples, he carefully recalled everything that happened last night, the company dinner, drinking, phone calls, yes, and that kiss.
Thinking of this, Chen Heng couldn't help touching his lips.
He was actually kissed.
First an anonymous letter, then a lewd pornographic cartoon, and now a forced kiss, the man hiding in the dark is really obsessed with him. I really look forward to what kind of stuff the other party is, and hope not to disappoint him.
Thinking of this, Chen Heng narrowed his eyes, and the thick ink swirled and circled in his eyes, like the sharp claws of a beast.
After getting up, Chen Heng cooked a hearty breakfast as usual and knocked on Song Wenze's door.
There was no movement inside the door for a long time, and Chen Heng had to say, "Aze, breakfast is ready, come and open the door."
"Well, wait a minute, I'll be right there."
Song Wenze's slightly strange voice came from inside.
After waiting for almost three minutes, the young man finally dragged his slippers and opened the door. He only put on a loose nightgown, which seemed to be in a hurry. The nightgown was not fastened, and the neckline was wide open, revealing the delicate collarbone and delicate right shoulder.
Chen Heng paused and brought the breakfast in. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the young man's abnormally red complexion. He turned his eyes and landed on the messy bed and the rolls of paper towels on the ground.
There was a strange smell in the air.
Seemingly aware of the man's gaze, Song Wenze's pale face crossed a trace of embarrassment, "Cough, um, I haven't vented for a long time, I just used my hands..." He didn't go on, just said, "Everyone is a man, you I understand" looked at Chen Heng with such eyes.
Of course Chen Heng knew what the other party was referring to. He had always been light on desire and had no other thoughts in his heart.
Glancing at the young man's exposed shoulders in the air, the man freely hooked with his fingertips and helped the young man arrange the nightgown.
The cool fingertips touched Song Wenze's skin, a flush flashed on the young man's face, he turned his body slightly, and adjusted his clothes again. Chen Heng calmly withdrew his hand and stood aside silently.
The atmosphere seemed a little awkward.
Song Wenze quickly turned his attention to the hot breakfast, "Wow, it's my favorite preserved egg and lean meat porridge, brother, you are so kind to me."
Chen Heng smiled lightly at this, and reminded: "Drink slowly, be careful of the heat."
In his heart, he thought sarcastically, that he would now take back all the good things he had done to him, and use his life to pay for it.
Thinking of the purpose here, Chen Heng asked, "Did you send me back last night?"
"Yes." Song Wenze nodded.
"Then before you came, did you see any strange people?"
"No." Song Wenze lifted his face from the bowl and glanced at him inexplicably, "I'll be there in ten minutes after you called me last night. You fell asleep by the door of the men's bathroom. It scared me." After speaking, the young man said seriously: "You are not allowed to drink in the future, it is not that you don't know that you are not allowed to drink."
"Well, I see." Chen Heng removed the deepness in his eyes and spoke slowly.
Before leaving, he thought of something and said to Song Wenze, "You helped me change my pajamas last night, thank you."
"Cough cough cough." Hearing this, Song Wenze suddenly choked on the porridge for some reason and kept coughing.
Chen Heng patted his back with concern, "Don't drink too fast."
Song Wenze hummed vaguely, and when he calmed down, he lowered his head and urged, "Go to work quickly, don't be late."
"Okay," Chen Heng thought for a while, and then asked, "By the way, do you still have money around you? If you don't have money, I'll get you some."
"No need." Song Wenze pushed Chen Heng out of the room, "If you talk about it all day, you're going to become a mother."
"I'm your brother, I don't care who cares about you."
Chen Heng smiled and shook his head, then turned to go to work.
He didn't know that Song Wenze behind him had been watching him leave with a complicated and unspeakable look, and he never looked away for a long time.
***
During lunch, his colleague Liu Hao kept teasing him about his drunkenness, "Su Yi, why didn't I see you drinking before, it turns out that your alcohol intake is so bad, you don't know, your cousin helped you leave last night. How ugly was the face of the planning manager at the time."
Chen Heng replied softly: "It's right that the manager is unhappy. Last night was originally a welcome party for Mr. Qi. My early departure must have spoiled everyone's happiness."
"It's nothing, but the manager is very small, and maybe he will deliberately find fault with you."
"Probably not?" Chen Heng frowned.
"That's impossible to say."
Sure enough, Liu Hao was right. In the afternoon, Chen Heng was called to the office by the manager.
"Manager, look for me."
Manager Xu Bin glanced at him while drinking coffee, "Do you know how embarrassing you were for leaving the venue early last night, I had planned to sing at ktv later, but Mr. Qi didn't stay long after you left. also left."
"I'm sorry." Chen Heng apologized in a low voice.
"What's the use of apologizing to me?" Xu Bin hummed from his nose, "Go, go and apologize to President Qi, or I will deduct your year-end bonus."
"Yes, manager."
Chen Heng responded with a good temper, turned and walked towards the general manager's office.
knock knock knock.
"Come in." Qi Wei's unique hoarse voice came from the door.
Chen Heng lowered his eyes, pushed open the door and walked in, "General manager, hello."
The young man sitting in the office chair wore a snow-white shirt with three buttons unbuttoned at the neckline, and his posture was lazy and casual. Seeing Chen Heng, he adjusted his sitting position a little, and put his hands on the table, "Is there something wrong?"
"That's right. I'm here to apologize to Mr. Qi. I was drunk and left the venue early last night. I'm really sorry."
Qi Wei heard it, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said indifferently: "Who asked you to apologize?"
Chen Heng was stunned for a moment, and then said politely: "No one, I am here to apologize."
Of course, he knows the rules of the workplace and can't speak ill of his boss casually.
However, the man with the strange name was quite clever, and he guessed that someone had asked him to come and apologize.
"I see." With his fingers tapped on the table lightly, a deep meaning flashed in Qi Wei's eyes, "In the future, there is no need to come and apologize for such trivial matters."
"Yes, Mr. Qi." Chen Heng bowed, "If it's all right, I'll go out first."
"and many more."
A cold and sloppy voice sounded from behind, Chen Heng took a step, and then heard the other party say, "Pour me a cup of coffee."
Chen Heng narrowed his eyes, "Okay."
When bending over to pick up the cup on the table, a soft white hand stretched out and just put it on the back of his hand, Chen Heng's hand trembled, but he heard Qi Wei say slowly: "Forget it, I'll go by myself. ." After speaking, Qi Wei took the cup from Chen Heng's hand.
Chen Heng didn't think much, followed out of the office and returned to his work.
Because the company received a large order, all employees were temporarily notified to work overtime. Chen Heng could only call Song Wenze first and tell him not to wait for him to go back to cook. Song Wenze was obviously unhappy, and his voice sounded pitiful, so Chen Heng had to comfort him on the phone.
When I turned off the phone, a deep voice suddenly came from my ear: "Girlfriend?"
Chen Heng raised his eyes and saw Qi Wei's half face hidden in the shadows, "Mr. Qi."
Qi Wei walked out, the light and shadow dissipated, and his gorgeous and perfect face was clearly revealed in Chen Heng's eyes.
"Don't be so disrespectful, just call me Qi Wei in the future." The young man seemed to smile, "Who were you on the phone with just now? Your voice is so gentle."
"Oh, it's my brother."
"The one who came to pick you up last night?"
"Um."
Looking at Qi Wei's smiling eyes, Chen Heng always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't say what was wrong.
So I had no choice but to say, "Then I'll go first."
"Okay." Qi Wei nodded with a smile, watching Chen Heng leave his sight.
The lights in the hallway fell, reflecting the obscure expression on his face.
***
When I came out of the company, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
After Chen Heng said goodbye to his colleagues, he walked to the side of the main road to take a taxi. The location of Qihang Software Co., Ltd. is a bit remote, and it is not easy to take a taxi. Chen Heng has been on the road for more than ten minutes and the cold wind has not hit the taxi.
At this moment, a black Bentley slowly stopped beside him.
"Su Yi?"
Hearing the voice, Chen Heng looked up, just in time to see Qi Wei's face exposed from the back seat window, "Are you going home? I'll take you off."
Just as Chen Heng was about to speak, the phone rang suddenly, he smiled apologetically at Qi Wei, and answered the phone.
"Hey?"
"Su Yi, are you still in the company? I feel bad, can you accompany me to the bar?"
"Well, I just got off work."
"You wait for me at the door for five minutes, I'll be there soon." Ou Yichen hung up the phone after he finished speaking.
Chen Heng put away his phone and said to Qi Wei, who was still waiting for his answer, "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Qi, my friend will come to pick me up soon."
"Oh, so it is." Under the shadow of the night, Qi Wei's eyes were unclear, and after a few seconds of silence, he said suddenly, "Did you forget what I told you?"
Chen Heng thought about it for a second, and said in a low voice, "Qi Wei."
The young man hooked his lips and smiled with satisfaction, "Su Yi, see you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
Watching the black Bentley disappear into the traffic in a flash, Chen Heng's sense of weirdness deepened. He and this Qi Wei had never met a few times in total, and the other party seemed to be a little too enthusiastic about him.
Could it be that he is the one who has been spying on him from behind
Thinking of this possibility, Chen Heng's expression turned cold, and a hurricane gathered in his eyes.
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Chen Heng looked at the new young man in front of him and raised his eyebrows, "I heard that you are a talent that the professor specially dug from other fields?"
"you can say it this way."
"What's your name?"
"Qi Wei."
odor? Such a strange name.
This young man named Smell has bright and clear eyes, "Chen Heng, I have long admired the name."
"Aren't you afraid of me?"
"No, I like you."
Chen Heng sneered, looking at the young man who seemed to be malnourished, with his usual arrogance and coldness in his expression, "Don't be in a hurry to say you like it, you are not qualified."
"Then how do you qualify?"
Chen Heng turned his head and said casually, "Beat me, whether it's in the professional field or in terms of physical fitness."