The boy's eyes flashed twice, and he whispered almost helplessly: "No, I never thought about it that way."
"If you don't kiss, don't kiss!" Wei Qing snorted coldly, "If it wasn't for that contract, I would have wanted to stop this ridiculous thing a long time ago!"
Yan Chuyang lowered his head, and whispered with bloodless lips: "Really?"
"Yes!" Wei Qing clenched his fists and said coldly, "Yan Chuyang, I tell you clearly, from today onwards, if I kiss you, my surname will not be Wei!"
After finishing speaking, the man turned around and stepped out resolutely. When the door was closed, he stopped and turned his head viciously: "Eat the food, let me see the leftovers tomorrow, just wait!"
Yan Chuyang was stunned by his aggressive expression, and nodded quickly: "I see." What responded to him was the man's heavy "bang" sound of closing the door.
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For two days in a row, Wei Qing did not have any close contact with Yan Chuyang.
Wei Qing deliberately kept him cold, but the cold was not complete, just like the breakfast every day, he would still cook for Yan Chuyang himself, but he would not add vegetables to him when he was eating. , will not remind him not to be picky eaters, and will not have too much communication with him.
The way they get along is more like a respectful host and guest.
This kind of quarrel is not a quarrel, and the cold war is not a cold war, which makes Yan Chuyang feel very uncomfortable.
But I can't say anything more because I feel uncomfortable. After all, he provoked everything, and he first said that the two of them would cool down for a while.
In fact, this kind of distance between the two sides is also very good from another perspective.
At the very least, it can temporarily prevent him from increasing his liking for Wei Qing, and it can also allow him to adapt in advance, and live alone after leaving Wei Qing.
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"I'm full." The boy put down his chopsticks, glanced at Wei Qing secretly, and cautiously raised his hand to pick up the napkin at the man's hand, trying to wipe the corners of his mouth.
Wei Qing glanced at him, looked at Yan Chuyang's shrinking look, frowned, threw the tissue beside him and said: "Who will show cowardice, this is your house, and my own things don't dare Take it, can you be more promising?"
Yan Chuyang pursed her lips, and took out a tissue from her bag to wipe the corners of her mouth: "I'm not afraid, I just watched you eating, and I was afraid of disturbing you."
Wei Qing snorted coldly, ate with his head down, and didn't speak.
Yan Chuyang rubbed his knees, stared at the man's side face and said silently for a while: "I'm going to the competition tomorrow, and I need to buy some things for the competition at noon today, so I won't come back for lunch."
Wei Qing raised his head and asked in surprise, "A competition? What competition?"
Yan Chuyang suppressed the disappointment in his heart, and said softly: "The comic exhibition competition, I have told you many times."
"Is it going to be a game so soon?"
Yan Chuyang hummed, feeling a little uncomfortable. The comic exhibition competition was very important to him, but Wei Qing never seemed to take it to heart.
Does this mean that from another perspective, Wei Qing never took him to heart
"Do you want me to accompany you?" Wei Qing put down the bowl and asked seriously.
"No need, no need." Yan Chuyang waved his hands again and again, his eyes darkened and he lowered his head and said, "Aren't we both still in the cooling-off period? I'm thinking..."
"Heh." Wei Qing interrupted him with a sneer, "Don't get me wrong, I just happened to go out to buy something at noon, so I just dropped in with you."
Yan Chuyang looked embarrassed, and said ah: "It's not too good to drop by, I want to go by myself."
Seeing the boy's obviously repelling and refusing expression, Wei Qing's face suddenly changed, he stood up from the chair with a bang, threw the fork in his hand into the plate, and said coldly
"Go by yourself, just go by yourself, as if someone will go with you." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.
Yan Chuyang looked at the man's back with black lines all over his head. He didn't know where his anger came from. After being stunned for a while, he resigned himself to his fate and stood up from his chair. He simply cleaned up the dining table and sent the dishes to the kitchen. , Wash your hands and come out.
Wei Qing was changing his slippers in the living room, and was already fully dressed and ready to go out.
Yan Chuyang habitually ran to the sofa to pick up his briefcase and handed it to him, saying, "Be careful on the road."
Wei Qing hummed, and after fastening the tie, he raised his hand and touched the back of the boy's head, wanting to bow his head and kiss him, but Yan Chuyang's eyes widened, he turned his face away in a little panic, and stepped back.
Wei Qing flinched, was stunned for a while, quickly withdrew his hand, raised his hand as if nothing had happened, and adjusted his tie again: "Don't blame me, you came here by yourself."
Yan Chuyang lowered his head and hummed: "Blame me, I won't help you with the briefcase next time."
Wei Qing's eyes turned cold, he gritted his molars and snorted coldly: "If you don't help me take it, then don't help me take it for me, thinking I'm too lazy to ask you to do it for me!"
After speaking, the man opened the door angrily and went out.
Leaving Yan Chuyang staring blankly at the closed door, he wondered incomprehensibly when the relationship between the two of them had reached the point where just a briefcase could cause disagreement and anger again.
Alas, the boy heaved a long sigh, his heart was full.
Could it be that Wei Qing has started to hate him now, so seeing what he does feels wrong and unpleasant, so he wants to piss him off at any time
Lying on the sofa secretly sad for a while, Yan Chuyang braced himself up, there is still serious business today, so he can't blindly immerse himself in sadness.
In the morning he lied to Wei Qing that he was not going to buy something for the competition, but a gift.
Wei Qing seems to have forgotten that today is his birthday, and he got this secret from Wei Yuan.
However, Wei Yuan said that Wei Qing hadn't celebrated his birthday for more than ten years. First, his family didn't care about it at all. Second, in Wei Qing's eyes, his birthday was a ridiculous day. Wei Qing spent the next birthday in the company.
Yan Chuyang opened the backpack, and took out the money that he secretly saved these days from the interlayer of the bag.