034. It's quite pitiful
Cong Yuan was so shocked by Wei Yuhuan's two blows that he saw stars and all his thoughts and ideas were shattered.
Not to mention the students who were crowded outside the clinic and peeking through the crack in the door to see what was going on inside. They were also shocked by Wei Yuhuan's two sharp and sharp slaps. Didn't Cong Yuan say that this man had pursued him before? If that was the case, he would definitely remember the old relationship, so why would he be so harsh on Cong Yuan
After a moment, Cong Yuan came back to his senses. With red eyes, he yelled at Wei Yuhuan, "Fuck your mother", looking like he was about to die from anger.
Wei Yuhuan sneered. No matter what he said, he just stuck to the point and said, "I won't pursue the rumor about 'Xie Xiaojiang is a bastard', but I tell you, it's not difficult to find the source of this matter. I know who he has a conflict of interest with."
As soon as he said this, Cong Yuan's expression changed. Although he tried his best to hide it with anger and humiliation, the panic that was revealed still did not escape Wei Yuhuan's eyes.
Seeing his reaction, Wei Yuhuan knew that his guess was almost right, and continued: "If you feel dissatisfied, you can sue and make a scene as you wish, but I must remind you that if you make Xie Xiaojiang uncomfortable, you will make me, Wei Yuhuan, uncomfortable, and I will make you even more uncomfortable."
Cong Yuan trembled all over when he heard this, and his teeth were almost broken by biting his lips.
After saying these two harsh words, Wei Yuhuan calmed down a little. He knew what kind of person Cong Yuan was. He was ambitious and would break easily if he was too stubborn. If he provoked him too much, it would probably not be good for Xie Xiaojiang or himself. He just wanted to vent Xie Xiaojiang's anger and warn Cong Yuan and his classmates so that they would not stir up any more trouble. Therefore, he would not beat them to death. Giving them some leeway was also giving himself some leeway.
Seeing Cong Yuan's jealous and unwilling expression, Wei Yuhuan said, "Cong Yuan, although I pursued you before, since you didn't have this feeling for me at the beginning, I have given up the thought a long time ago. Just straighten your back and walk your own way. If we meet in the future in the workplace, just ask me for help. I will remember our old friendship. But it is not your turn to judge who I, Wei Yuhuan, like in the future, who I will be with, and what kind of person he is."
Cong Yuan's face twisted when he heard these words, but the jealousy in his expression slowly faded away, being replaced by regret and confusion.
"Okay, I'll stop here. You can think about it yourself," Wei Yuhuan took out his leather armor and took out a business card of Zhang Hua from it. "Take good care of your injuries. If you have any questions, please find my secretary Mr. Zhang. He will help you with all the expenses related to this incident."
Wei Yuhuan placed the business card next to the trolley, then turned away, ignoring Cong Yuan, who looked ashen.
After leaving the emergency room, Wei Yuhuan ran into a group of classmates who were watching. He stopped and glanced at their faces with complicated expressions.
"I feel I need to clarify something to you," Wei Yuhuan straightened his cuffs and said solemnly, "Xie Xiaojiang is my, Wei Yuhuan's legitimate lover. I cannot bear to see him suffer any injustice, nor will I allow him to be bullied by anyone. You are all college students now, you should know what 'rumors stop at the wise' means, so stop gossiping about others and acting like uneducated and uncultured village women. To belittle anyone who is doing better than you is just to make excuses for your own incompetence."
Everyone felt their faces turn red, especially those boys who had just maliciously speculated that the beauty in the same department had relied on unspoken rules to get to the top. Although they were not slapped in the face, their faces were also burning with pain.
Zhao Yan, who was also watching, was just the opposite. At this moment, he was looking at Wei Yuhuan with a fanatical look on his face. Oh my god, Xie Xiaojiang’s president “dad” is so cool!
After dealing with Cong Yuan and his group, the next thing to do is to comfort Xie Xiaojiang.
Physical harm was secondary. What Wei Yuhuan was most worried about was that Xie Xiaojiang would feel resentful about his dark history of "having pursued Cong Yuan". When he thought about Xie Xiaojiang being jealous and angry, or even possibly disgusted with himself for being so amorous and promiscuous, Wei Yuhuan became so anxious that he broke out in a sweat.
After taking Xie Xiaojiang for a physical examination and confirming that there was nothing serious, it was almost time for dinner.
Xie Xiaojiang and Zhao Yan didn't eat anything for lunch. After all the busy work in the afternoon, Wei Yuhuan guessed that they must be starving, so he thought of inviting Zhao Yan to have a meal together.
But Zhao Yan actually refused: "No, no, Mr. Wei, you take Xie Xiaojiang to eat, I will take care of it myself, I have something else to do in the evening."
Wei Yuhuan asked curiously, "You have finished your exams, what else do you want? Don't be polite to me, Xiao Jiang's friends are my friends."
Zhao Yan winked at Wei Yuhuan behind Xie Xiaojiang's back and whispered, "Forget about it tonight. Just comfort Xie Xiaojiang."
Wei Yuhuan understood in his heart that Xie Xiaojiang had been a little dazed since just now and seemed to be in a bad mood. Zhao Yan didn't want to be a light bulb.
This small gesture immediately improved Wei Yuhuan's impression of Zhao Yan. He had often heard Xie Xiaojiang mention him before, and after seeing him today, Wei Yuhuan completely recognized Xie Xiaojiang's vision in making friends.
The young man had a promising future, so Wei Yuhuan remembered him and said, "Okay, I'll treat you another day."
Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Thank you in advance, Mr. Wei."
Xie Xiaojiang was brought out of the hospital by Wei Yuhuan in one piece. The group of seniors who had been clamoring to make him pay for his mistakes were nowhere to be seen. Zhao Yan also heard that Wei Yuhuan had severely taught Cong Yuan a lesson in the ward just now. He was so cool and domineering that people just wanted to kneel down and sing "Conquer"... But all these could not make Xie Xiaojiang happy again.
In the evening, Wei Yuhuan took him to Xie Xiaojiang's favorite buffet restaurant - people who are used to being poor like to eat buffets. I don't know why, but although Xie Xiaojiang's appetite is not big, he feels particularly satisfied when he sees the food being served to him.
But even so, Xie Xiaojiang had an abnormally poor appetite tonight. He didn't eat much and said listlessly, "I'm full."
Wei Yuhuan had been trying to coax the girl all night but failed to make her happy, and he felt helpless. However, he couldn't just leave her alone. It was because he had committed the sin in the first place, and he didn't dare to explain it clearly to Xie Xiaojiang in advance.
But there is one good thing about Xie Xiaojiang. No matter how angry and unhappy he is, he will not hide from Wei Yuhuan. Before he figures things out, he just doesn't like to talk.
After taking a bath that night, Xie Xiaojiang snuggled into Wei Yuhuan's arms, like a tamed pet cat, habitually waiting for his owner's touch.
Wei Yuhuan used his hands and feet to hold him in his arms, and kissed his forehead, hair, and mouth corners from time to time...
Feeling the atmosphere was good, Wei Yuhuan slowly confessed to Xie Xiaojiang about his experience with Cong Yuan. He spoke with great difficulty, making excuses for himself everywhere, trying to minimize the harm that the truth would bring to Xie Xiaojiang, but in the end he still had no choice but to confess: "Well, I did like him at the beginning, and I bought this house for him... But since I had you, I really don't have any thoughts about him anymore, you have to believe me!"
"Have you done it with him?" Xie Xiaojiang suddenly asked.
Wei Yuhuan's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Well, there was one time."
Xie Xiaojiang raised his head: "Also on this bed?"
Wei Yuhuan: “…” He finally understood why all men are afraid of being brought up by their current girlfriends. This psychological test is even more terrifying than being tortured to death!
Xie Xiaojiang stared at him and said word by word: "Don't lie to me."
A drop of cold sweat dripped down Wei Yuhuan's forehead: "Yes."
Xie Xiaojiang thought expressionlessly, no wonder, when he climbed over the wall for the first time, the bedroom was a mess, with a few condoms on the floor, this playboy...
"But it was only that one time!" Wei Yuhuan hugged Xie Xiaojiang tightly and said, "After that night, he said he wanted to break up with me. When I come back from the United States in half a year, you will be the one living here."
Xie Xiaojiang originally thought that Cong Yuan had never been with Wei Yuhuan. He asked curiously, "Why did you break up after doing it together? Did you make him uncomfortable?"
Wei Yuhuan: “… Not really!” Why is the direction of this topic a bit strange? (=_=)
Xie Xiaojiang felt a little uncomfortable being hugged by Wei Yuhuan. He struggled to turn over and said unhappily, "Forget it. There's no point in asking this."
"Baby, are you jealous?" Wei Yuhuan tested cautiously, then gently hooked his lover's waist and hugged him back, not wanting him to be too far away from him.
"I don't know either." Xie Xiaojiang confessed.
Thinking back on everything that happened this afternoon, Xie Xiaojiang was still a little scared. He was not afraid of being beaten, but afraid of being controlled by his emotions.
It was fine when others called him a mb, it was not the first or second time, but when he heard Cong Yuan mocking Wei Yuhuan's pursuit, it was as if an endless fire was burning in his body, igniting the pressure of being insulted and slandered for an entire semester.
Xie Xiaojiang suddenly said, "Maybe he's jealous. I heard him say that you pursued him, and he was really, really angry."
Jealousy is only part of it. What is even stronger is anger. The person whom he cherishes, loves and is grateful to is a disgusting joke in the mouth of another person. This is the real reason why he lost control.
But such emotions were mixed with his jealousy and hostility towards Cong Yuan, which made Xie Xiaojiang's thoughts tangled and he couldn't figure it out.
Just as Wei Yuhuan was thinking whether he should buy a washboard and kneel on it for a few nights at home to relieve Xie Xiaojiang's anger, he suddenly heard Xie Xiaojiang say, "But I feel sorry for you."
Wei Yuhuan's heart was moved: "Pathetic? Why?"
Xie Xiaojiang leaned in his lover's arms, staring at the ceiling with his big eyes without blinking. His hand, which was a whole body size smaller than Wei Yuhuan's, pressed tightly against his, and he sighed, "He doesn't even know how good you are."
Wei Yuhuan's heart seemed to be struck by a huge electric current. The reversal was so fast that he could hardly recover.