I subconsciously put down the hands on my waist and said with a smile, "Ah—it's nothing, just say a few words."
Wen Yang let the door open: "Come in and say."
Yang Xuan and I sat side by side on the sofa, with our hands on our knees, very well behaved, Wen Yang across the way crossed his legs, looking at us leisurely, especially like a kindergarten teacher.
Yang Xuan moved closer to me, lowered her voice and asked, "What is this for?"
"I—I don't know, maybe they want to teach us?" I said uncertainly.
Then I heard Wen Yang say: "What are you muttering about?" I don't know if it's because Wen Yang became the boss, but he spoke with a particularly majestic and domineering air.
I was so frightened that I sat up straight immediately, and my waist throbbed again. Yang Xuan, who was more timid than me, raised her hand and said, "That teacher, I have nothing special to say, except that Shishan's waist is normal." It will be better in about three days, you can rub him with medicinal wine, but if the pain is still severe tomorrow, you can take him to the hospital."
Hearing this, Wen Yang stood up, frowning slightly: "What's wrong with Shi Shan's waist?"
Yang Xuan turned her head obediently, and said to me: "Student Shi Shan explained to Teacher Wen that I still have something to do. Goodbye Shi, teacher!"
I looked at Yang Xuan who had left absolutely, and thought to myself how polite this child is, but he is not very nice at all, and he doesn't show much loyalty.
"Isn't the waist twisted? The neck can still stretch so long. What's the matter with the waist?"
…
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, take it easy!"
Wen Yang said amusedly: "... stop shouting, do you want the neighbors to call the police?"
I was lying on the sofa, sweating profusely, and said weakly: "Can you stop pushing so hard, my waist doesn't hurt that much, take it easy."
Wen Yang kept moving his hands: "It only works if it hurts."
I grinned in pain: "Are you really good at it? Why don't we find a professional? Let's see what Yang Xuan has to say?"
"It's a beautiful thought." Having said that, I felt that Wen Yang's hand movements were indeed much lighter.
I took a breath and gradually relaxed. I felt a little pain with a slight numbness. I felt a lot more comfortable. I felt the warmth of Wen Yang's hands, and my ears felt a little hot unconsciously. I buried my face on the sofa, and suddenly felt that today was actually Not too bad luck.
I yelled: "It would have been better if it had been like this earlier, yes, this is the strength, um, it can be a little heavier."
Wen Yang was amused: "Just toss about it, which girl can like such a delicate girl?"
"Nonsense, obviously the girl with the old nose likes me."
"Oh? How did you see that, during the fellowship today?"
I choked up, and explained: "I didn't know it was a networking reception. I was tricked by our leader. The old clapper couldn't catch up with the girl by himself, so he took me to eat."
"Then your leader let you be brave? After working out for a few days, you think you are very capable, but you can still make your waist like this. Why are you so promising?"
Hearing the anger hidden in Wen Yang's voice, I was short of breath immediately, and argued in a low voice: "I just think that girl is a bit like Jiang Ning. If I shrink back, their colleagues will definitely laugh at her when I go back. She is a very good girl." , Why don’t you just get fatter, but in the end, you were pulled out by the host as a gunman, besides… I am also responsible.”
Wen Yang sighed inaudibly, and said after a while: "Don't go next time, you're still like a child at such an age, men don't think about marriage until they have a successful career, how can you shoulder the responsibility of marriage now? ?”
I muttered, "I don't want to go either." Then I asked again, "Why do you have to be successful in your career?"
Wen Yang's deep voice came from above: "At that time, I was mature enough to find a woman who matched me, and I would also provide the best material conditions for the person I like."
I thought about it for a while, and said, "Actually, it's not bad for two people to fight for the future together. The relationship of supporting each other along the way will always be deeper, and it's not easy to give up." Yang Xuan and Wen Yang were like this in their previous lives. , the love between the two is estimated to become a classic textbook like a textbook.
"The reason why the divorce rate is so high now is that there are too many people who think like you. It's too hard for one person, and I hope someone can share it with me, but the results are often not satisfactory."
"Really?" It seems to make sense, I have never experienced this, but what Wen Yang said seems to have some basis in fact, the divorce rate is indeed getting higher and higher, when I returned to the county last time, many of my peers in my hometown were divorced Yes, they generally get married early, but leave quickly.
"I lied to you?"
"That's not—" But what does this matter have to do with me, I won't be able to get married in this life, but Wen Yang, what if I don't plan to get along with Yang Xuan
I thought for a while and then said: "But what counts as a successful career? I think Wen Yang, you are quite successful in your career, and if you think like this, you may miss the person you like." Don't worry at all, Yang Xuan What if she was snatched away by her senior
"What kind of career do I have?" Wen Yang stood up as he spoke.
I saw Wen Yang stopped, leaning on his arms and trying to get up, but was stopped by Wen Yang: "Stay, don't move." I took advantage of the situation and lay down again. I didn't enjoy enough at first. I don't know when this treatment will be available in the future. .
Although the sky is not cold, once the medicinal wine volatilizes, and the almonds are on the upper body, it still makes people feel a little cool.
After a while, Wen Yang took a hot towel and attached it to my waist. It was warm and moist, and I immediately felt a comfortable feeling that my pores were stretched out. I felt so comfortable that I wanted to hum.
Wen Yang chuckled as if in a low voice, and then picked up a towel to wipe the medicinal wine on my body.
"You just took advantage of the small frame. Although you don't look fat, your body is full of meat."
I blushed, remembering that Yang Xuan also said that I was heavy today, and argued: "Muscles are all muscles."
Wen Yang raised his hand and pinched my back: "Then your muscles are too soft."
I was shocked, and then cursed: "Rogue!"
Wen Yang slapped his hands, and said with a broken smile, "If you were a girl, I would be a rascal, you look like a girl with skin and tender flesh."
My face was hot, and it took me a long time to hold back a sentence: "It's a good idea, the girl won't take advantage of you like this."
Wen Yang: His voice was full of smiles, "Well, if it's a girl, I'll take advantage of it." He handed me the clothes and said, "Don't take a bath today, so as not to cause any trouble."
I frowned unconsciously, and I was very resistant in my heart. I was covered in medicinal wine but I couldn't take a bath. How could I fall asleep at night? But he didn't dare to refute, so he put on his pajamas with a sleepy look.
Wen Yang changed a towel to dry his hands, and looked at me with a half-smile, "Just for one night, I think I'll worry you so much—" Wen Yang paused, and said, "This Friday, people from the company will arrive Come home, you have nothing to do at night, go home early."
"Ah, why?" I looked up.
"Recently, the company just made a big order and was going to reward everyone. Liang Mi proposed to come to our place to have a gathering and eat hot pot. There is no need to prepare anything."
I let out a low-interest "Oh", why is that Liang Mi so busy
Wen Yang shook his head and sighed, "Why aren't you happy?"
I told the truth: "I don't like Liang Mi, he always judges people by his nostrils."
Wen Yang paused, and then said: "Isn't he usually called Brother Xiaomi? Although he is a bit arrogant, he is nothing. If you don't like him, it's fine if you don't talk to him, but you have to face it."
I hummed and didn't say anything else. I was a little too proud today. Wen Yang is the most defensive person. He has always been tolerant and protective towards his friends. Now I don't have any excuses for Liang Mi, so I can't show too much in front of Wen Yang for the time being. Disgust.
...
Coming out of the high-end villa area, the setting sun outside is already colorful. Several vines climbed all over the wall, and occasionally a few small flowers are dotted among them.
This is a group of villas developed in Dongcheng a long time ago. The villa that Wen Yang sold is here. I negotiated with the agent for a week and wanted to meet the current owner of the villa. After an hour of visits, the other party still did not want to sell the villa. , and said that it has nothing to do with money, I can only leave my business card, and hope he can contact me when he changes his mind.
Wen He's 2 million has already been credited to my account, and he looks like he can't wait. He really wants to see Wen Yang's dilapidated state, and he urges me to seize the opportunity to do it.
And I couldn't wait to see how he collapsed.
I took a taxi and walked back. Recently, Wen Yang's company has been working overtime on the big case that Wen He has watched for a long time. In order to reward everyone, Liang Mi proposed to eat hot pot at Wen Yang's house, saying that he hadn't arrived in Wen Yang yet. I've been to Yang's house.
Fortunately, I rented a better house at the beginning, otherwise Wen Yang, the boss, would have looked shabby. When I went back, it was almost done. There were three pots, one clear and the other spicy, and the table was covered with various meat and vegetables.
"Come on, Shishan is waiting for you." Guan Lei who was setting the table greeted me.
I smiled and replied: "I'll wash my hands first, wait for me for a while."
It may be caused by my obsession with cleanliness. I don't usually like hot pot, but looking at such a table of eye-catching red and green vegetables, I have some appetite for some reason.
This is due to a colleague of Wen Yang who has a special research on food and prepared all the seasonings. When I was in the kitchen making the base for myself and Wen Yang, I couldn't help but want to worship.
Guan Lei asked: "How about some mustard?"
I shook my head and refused: "Wen Yang doesn't eat mustard."
Liang Mi on the side teased, "You know Wen Yang better than Guan Lei." The ordinary teasing, indifferent tone always makes people feel uncomfortable, and I don't know if I have feelings for him. For the sake of prejudice.
My hands kept moving, and I said without raising my head: "After all, we have eaten together for so many years, and the friendship between Fa Xiao and Xiao is mainly playing in the mud."
"Haha, that's right, when I was a child, Wen Yang used to pee in that vile thing when I wasn't paying attention, and I wondered why the walls I built always smelled like urine, luckily I was smart enough to catch him on the spot, haha —”