"Then you have to tell me if you want to come in to sleep. Otherwise, there is someone suddenly on the bed in the middle of the night. If I am frightened, I might just kick you out of the bed." Xu Zuoyan said. However, what he actually wanted to say was that Ye Kaicheng had to tell him if he wanted to sleep with him, so that he could refuse.
"I told you, you will still let me sleep here?" Ye Kaicheng knew Xu Zuoyan very well, how could he not know what Xu Zuoyan was thinking.
"Besides, don't worry about kicking you out of bed or anything. I'm holding you down and you can't kick me." When Xu Zuoyan felt guilty because Ye Kaicheng found out about his little plan, Ye Kaicheng added another sentence.
"Why can't I kick you? You are deliberately trying to crush me to death." Xu Zuoyan said dissatisfied. Then he found that Ye Kaicheng was pressing his leg and was not about to take it away, so he patted it with his hand. Under the quilt, Ye Kaicheng was still wearing only a pair of pants and a top, so when Xu Zuoyan took the picture, a crisp sound was heard.
Xu Zuoyan was very happy and took a few more shots.
"You are the only one who dares to pat my leg like this." Ye Kaicheng looked at Xu Zuoyan, narrowed his eyes, and said while taking his leg away. He also let go of Xu Zuoyan's hand, turned over, turned his back to Xu Zuoyan, and planned to continue sleeping.
"I'm just taking pictures." Seeing that Ye Kaicheng didn't look angry, Xu Zuoyan became more courageous and said something sarcastic, but Ye Kaicheng had no intention of paying attention to him.
As soon as he was liberated, Xu Zuoyan immediately slipped out of bed to avoid being turned around by Ye Kaicheng and suffer another disaster. He always got up early and went to bed early, but when he woke up, he couldn't fall asleep. He went to the bathroom to mess around for a while, and when he came out, he looked at the time and saw that it was only 7:30. Looking around, there was really nothing to do, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Kaicheng.
"Hey, Ye Kaicheng, is there anyone bringing food today?" Xu Zuoyan asked after patting Ye Kaicheng on the shoulder until Ye Kaicheng opened his eyes.
"Yes, yes." Ye Kaicheng said a little sleepily, and then added: "Breakfast and lunch will be delivered, you can eat it by yourself. I have an appointment with Shiyun at noon and I won't be back."
"What!? You made an appointment with my sister? What do you want to do?" Xu Zuoyan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became furious. He looked at Ye Kaicheng's back with a wary look on his face.
"I didn't want to do anything. Isn't it normal for boyfriend and girlfriend to date?" Ye Kaicheng didn't seem to notice Xu Zuoyan's dissatisfaction. He said nonchalantly and continued to turn his back to Xu Zuoyan without turning his head.
"Then I want to go with you." After thinking about it, he let his sister be with Ye Kaicheng. Maybe Ye Kaicheng would do something dangerous, and then his sister would suffer.
"Well, yes." Ye Kaicheng was surprisingly easy to negotiate and agreed, but he added: "I heard that Shiyun is going to talk to Chu Yixin today, and I don't know if she will take Chu Yixin with her. .”
This is obviously to scare Xu Zuoyan. Xu Zuoyan frowned, but even though he knew that Ye Kaicheng's words might be to scare him, he still decided not to go after thinking about it. If he really met Chu Yixin, the outcome would be miserable without even thinking about it. Besides, my sister hasn’t calmed down yet, she will definitely get scolded if she goes there.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Xu Zuoyan thought about it, and finally felt unbalanced. Then he thought about stopping Ye Kaicheng from being with his sister. At the same time, he remembered what he had discussed with the editor last night.
Turning around to look at Ye Kaicheng who seemed to be sleeping again, Xu Zuoyan stood up and decided that if there was really no other way, he would do what the editor said, otherwise how could he stop Ye Kaicheng from hooking up with his sister.
After making a decision, Xu Zuoyan took his camera and went out to the newspaper office.
Finally, when I walked out of the apartment door, I happened to meet the man who delivered porridge yesterday. Xu Zuoyan didn't recognize him at first, but he called Xu Zuoyan first, and then Xu Zuoyan remembered.
After taking the porridge, Xu Zuoyan was not in a hurry to eat, but instead thought of giving the man a ride. After all, I don’t have a car now. It was only when I was going downstairs that I realized that not only did I not have a car, I didn’t even have the money to take a taxi. It was still a long way to the newspaper office. When he met Ye Kaicheng's men, Xu Zuoyan naturally made up his mind.
The man didn't have any objections. He was very talkative and allowed Xu Zuoyan to get into his car and sent him to the door of the newspaper office before leaving.
I came a little early, said hello to the familiar security guard at the door, and went upstairs.
He was the only one in the office, so he simply started having breakfast there.
"Hey, I was still wondering why there were rat noises here so early in the morning. It turns out it's you, a big rat, stealing food here." Not long after, a familiar voice came from behind. Xu Zuoyan knew it was bamboo without raising his head, so he ate alone and ignored the bamboo.
"By the way, didn't you ask for leave? Why are you here again now? Are you healed?" Speaking of which, Xu Zuoyan was injured because he was on a business trip for him, so Zhuzi showed concern. No matter Xu Zuoyan ignored him, he walked to Xu Zuoyan and sat down.
"You can't do anything if you have nothing to do." Xu Zuoyan said angrily. If it hadn't been for this injury, he could now leisurely eat desserts and accompany his sister at home, and he wouldn't have to be in the current situation of being dependent on others.
"You kid took some gunpowder early in the morning and you have such a bad temper," Zhuzi joked.
"Shut up." Before Xu Zuoyan could speak, there was a shout from behind, it was the unscrupulous editor. He had a serious look on his face, his fat body walked over at an unusually fast pace, looked at the bamboo, and said seriously: "Comrade Xiaoyan is still injured, so you should be polite to him! He But because you were injured while on a business trip, you took good care of me."
"Uh..." Zhuzi looked at the editor-in-chief, unable to recover for a while.
Xu Zuoyan on the side did the same, and even looked at the editor-in-chief with suspicion, thinking: Don't say you are doing this for my own good, only a ghost would believe it.
"Xiaoyan, how are you feeling after your injury? Does it still hurt? Have you gone to the hospital? You have to take good care of yourself. Look at you. I haven't seen you for a few days. You've lost a lot of weight. It hurts to look at me. Don’t worry, don’t come to work until your injury heals. I’ll give you paid leave.” The unscrupulous editor-in-chief had looked serious at Zhuzi just now, but now he turned around and looked at the direction. Xu Zuoyan, however, had a smile on his face. The mung bean eyes, which were squeezed even smaller due to obesity, looked at Xu Zuoyan with a faint glimmer of water, showing Xu Zuoyan what a sincere greeting was.
"Shit! Hurry, Zhuzi, get some black dog blood. The editor-in-chief is possessed." After being stunned for a moment, Xu Zuoyan shouted towards Zhuzi.
"The security guard downstairs, Mr. Zhang, is a dog. Is his blood useful?" Zhuzi asked Xu Zuoyan anxiously.
"Get a bowl and try it first." Xu Zuoyan said.
"That's enough of you." The editor-in-chief had a dark face and slapped Zhuzi on the back of the head. He was about to slap Xu Zuoyan as well, but he seemed to suddenly remember something and took his hand back dangerously. Smile again.
"Have you brought the things?" the editor asked.
"Yeah." Although Xu Zuoyan was confused as to why the editor didn't hit him anymore, he didn't have any tendency to be abused, so it was naturally good not to hit him, so he nodded in response.
"Let's go, let's go to my office." He patted Xu Zuoyan's shoulder and motioned to come into the office to talk.
Xu Zuoyan nodded, drank the last mouthful of porridge, took out a tissue and wiped it while following the editor in, leaving Zhuzi looking at the two of them in surprise. Then he seemed to have figured out some plot on his own, and trembled a little in fright.