Wei Yichen glanced at Yan Shuang's slightly red and swollen lips after pouring cold water.
The breath is completely clean, only the taste of water.
But who knows who it just kissed, or what it contained
Yan Shuang saw the meaning in Wei Yichen's eyes, he smiled slightly, and patted Wei Yichen's chest lightly, "I disappointed you, it was just a kiss."
He walked away, and Wei Yichen heard him calling Ji Yao's name from a distance, and glanced at the end of the corridor. The two boys were only half a head apart in height, and they looked quite harmonious standing together.
Turning his eyes to the doctor again, Wei Yichen pushed his glasses and said calmly, "Have you done it?"
Without saying a word, Qi Feiyun walked to the sink and washed her hands.
The formal suit looked incongruous without the tie, so he unbuttoned two shirt buttons.
The steady and dignified doctor instantly became a little more romantic.
He walked towards the door, and when he passed by the people at the door, a cold warning word came into his eardrums.
"He won't get into it."
Qi Feiyun's footsteps stopped, he turned his face, and looked at Wei Yichen slightly.
Human beings are often deceived by appearance, mistakenly thinking that good looks represent a good person.
The person in front of him was the most standard deputy's dress and temperament.
Try to be decent and unobtrusive, minimize your own presence at any time, and give reliable help to employers at critical moments.
But this is just an appearance.
"Your cufflinks are crooked." Qi Feiyun said indifferently, he nodded his head lightly, and walked past the other party.
Wei Yichen lowered his head slightly, raised his hand and found that the cuff button of his left sleeve was slightly turned up, probably when he was on the phone just now, the cuff button was pressed against the screen.
Not an ordinary doctor.
That's right, Wei Yichen smiled lightly, if it's just an ordinary doctor, how could Yan Shuang like it
There is no trace of warmth and taste left on the cheeks.
Too fast, superficial, full of perfunctory, even the aftertaste is not enough to hold up.
At the end of the corridor, the proud young master slightly raised his voice, and the two seemed to have a quarrel.
The doctor had already walked past, without squinting, without pausing.
"Did he force you again?"
Ji Yao looked at Yan Shuang's slightly swollen lips with cold eyes.
"No..." Yan Shuang denied, but her expression was embarrassing and ashamed, as if she was about to cry again.
Compared to the entanglement between the two, Yan Shuang's unilateral insult made Ji Yao even more furious.
Now Yan Shuang is "returning" to him for protection.
Why did Qin Yubai move him
Is it really like what Ji Wensong said, without his help, with his own strength, he couldn't even protect a little Yan Shuang
Seeing that Ji Yao's face was flushed with anger, Yan Shuang stretched out his hand to grab Ji Yao's sleeve, looking pitiful, secretly fanning the flames, "Ji Yao, don't be like this...I, I just fell and knocked my mouth accidentally. After a while..."
"To shut up-"
The boy's cold and angry roar stopped the doctor who had already walked half a meter away. He turned his face and looked behind him.
The boy was stunned by the yelling, and then he let go of his sleeves, and quickly took half a step back. He raised the back of his hand and wiped his eyes lightly, as if crying.
When the tempered teenager saw the other party crying, his expression obviously froze.
"Why are you crying?" Ji Yao said coldly, and had to suppress his anger, "Didn't you say you would never cry again?"
Yan Shuang only choked up for a moment, then put down the back of his hand, with a look of suppressing tears.
"I'm sorry... I made you angry again..."
After he finished speaking, he couldn't help pressing his eyes with his wrists to stop the tears that were about to burst out, but the pursed lips and rolling Adam's apple were telling Ji Yao how sad he was now, and how sad he was. Try so hard to overcome this sadness.
It's so pathetic.
How can someone be so pitiful
Qi Feiyun watched the cold young man take half a step forward, stretched out his hand and hugged Yan Shuang awkwardly, buried his face in his chest, and said something with his head sideways.
Probably coaxing him to stop crying or something.
He withdrew his gaze, and suddenly met the man at the other end of the corridor.
They tacitly watched a young man fall from the sidelines.
What a sin.
"Yan Shuang—"
A roar came from behind, and the doctor looked back.
The demeanor of an entrepreneur has fed the dogs. He hastened his steps, frowned, and exuded unspeakable anger all over his body, almost rushing towards the two hugging people.
When passing by the doctor, his coat was blown up by a gust of wind.
All right.
Qi Feiyun turned on the phone and told the assistant that he had to postpone the afternoon seminar.
Yan Shuang trembled reflexively when he heard the roar.
Pure instinct.
But Ji Yao probably thought he was scared, so he hugged him hard, let him go, and hid him behind his back.
Yan Shuang: Daba! From this position, he couldn't see Qin Yu's white face with brain congestion! This is not the best viewing position, he refused!
"Qin Yubai—" Ji Yao took the lead, anger spread from his eyes, if his eyes were arrows, then Qin Yubai would have been shot into a hedgehog by now, "You are so fucking despicable!"
The aristocratic young man who never eats the fireworks of the world bursts out obscenities, which are extraordinarily aggressive.
Qin Yubai only wanted to pull Yan Shuang out to make it clear first, and didn't want to pay attention to Ji Yao, after all, he wanted to give the Ji family three points.
After being greeted by Ji Yao to his immediate family members like this, Qin Yubai immediately couldn't care less about those superficial efforts.
He has been unhappy seeing this brat for a long time!
The two of them were kissing each other in the audience, thinking he was dead? !
"What the fuck did you say?!"
"I warn you, stay away from him, you have already broken up."
"Joke, who told you we broke up? Who are you?"
"I am his friend."
Yan Shuang, who was hiding behind Ji Yao, almost couldn't help laughing at those five words.
Qin Yubai didn't have Yan Shuang's worries anymore, he laughed directly: "Friend?" Then his tone became cold, "Then get the fuck out of here—" After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to hide behind Yan Shuang.
Seeing him reaching out, Ji Yao immediately opened his hand unceremoniously, "What are you doing?"
"It's not your business to deal with the two of us," Qin Yubai pointed at Ji Yao, and said disdainfully, "Get out of the way."
"I repeat, he is my friend."
"Let me also be clear, when he was on my bed, you don't know where the hell..."
"Qin Yubai!"
Yan Shuang screamed, revealing his face from behind Ji Yao, his face was full of anger, sadness, and... deep disappointment.
It was those disappointments that made Qin Yubai's heart twitch suddenly.
"This year's Mid-Autumn Festival, I have a small wish. I really hope that I can watch the moon with you, is that okay?"
The handwriting on the note in the box is delicate and elegant, just like that person's heart.
They ended up not looking at the moon.
Just as Qin Yu was in a daze, the fist landed directly on his face.
Qin Yubai was caught off guard by a punch, staggered back two steps, and when he looked back, the anger in his eyes was about to explode.
Ji Yao's outstretched arm was held by Yan Shuang.
"No, don't fight."
Yan Shuang was anxious and bit her lower lip hard.
Only then did Qin Yubai notice that Yan Shuang's lips were swollen.
Looking at the anxious expression on Yan Shuang's face, Ji Yao frowned, and said coldly, "He asked for it."
As soon as the voice fell, the young master was punched to the ground in return before he could react.
Yan Shuang screamed, and was immediately pulled aside by the butler who rushed over.
"How dare you fucking touch him—"
"You fucking dare to touch him!"
The two said exactly the same thing.
They punched each other hard, and they fought into a ball.
Yan Shuang, who was on the side, was pulled by the housekeeper to create an atmosphere.
"Stop hitting!"
"Please don't fight!"
You can't kill people like this!
Ah, no, I can't die, I mean just hit it twice, but don't really hit anything, the KPI who abuses the body is not like that!
Yan Shuang saw that the two of them were really red-eyed, and hurriedly shouted sincerely, "Stop!"
He was about to jump up, but his arms were firmly locked behind him with a calm expression on his face.
The two fought with fists and feet flying around, and Qin Yubai still took the time to shout, "Hold him, don't let him come over!"
So caring Mr. Qin, Yan Shuang thought movedly, he wouldn't go there.
The two seem to have been educated in fighting since they were young, and when they fight, they come and go, with long legs full of screens.
Especially when Ji Yao's shirt is flying up, you can still vaguely see his well-defined abdominal muscles, which is quite ornamental.
In contrast, Qin Yubai was a little behind. He was dressed too formally, and his three-piece suit seriously hindered his performance. However, his clothes were almost uncluttered, and he did not have the flavor of a thug in a suit.
Yan Shuang: Add 0.1 points each.
After screaming for a long time, Yan Shuang was also tired, so she pretended that her voice was hoarse and watched the play quietly.
Qin Yubai blocked with a knee strike, and something fell out of his trousers.
When he heard the sound, he was distracted, Ji Yao punched him hard on the right side of the head, his head shook slightly, his feet were messed up, and he knelt on the ground on one knee.
"Qin Yubai!"
Seeing that the timing was almost up, Yan Shuang called out his name at the right time, burst into tears, and hugged Qin Yubai tightly, pressing his arm that had been beaten several times just now.
It's his turn to brush up the body KPI!
The mouth was filled with the smell of blood, and there was even a humming sound in his head. Even Yan Shuang's call seemed to be near and far away, mixed with the noise of a disconnected radio station. Qin Yubai shook his head slightly, trying to regain his composure Then, she looked at Yan Shuang who was holding him.
Yan Shuang cried a lot.
In fact, he noticed it when he saw Yan Shuang for the first time today. Yan Shuang's eyes were slightly red, as if he hadn't healed after crying for too long.
The anger in my heart was suddenly overwhelmed by an inexplicable and powerful emotion.
"Something fell," he said.
Panting for breath, Ji Yao wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Yan Shuang picking up something.
A metal keychain.
Yan Shuang picked up the keychain and came back to support Qin Yubai, spread his palms, and shed tears, "Is it this one?"
"En." Qin Yubai squeezed Yan Shuang's hand back, and held the big and round bright moon together, his face was painted, his deep eyes were embedded in the sunken eye sockets, showing a little compromise, "Come back with me."
Yan Shuang just cried.
He didn't cry twice, his arm was pulled up, and his whole body was pulled up, and the keychain in his hand fell to the ground again.
Qin Yubai raised his head, and shot at Ji Yao sharply and disgustedly.
He still won.
Yan Shuang's heart softened.
Ji Yao saw his thoughts, sneered, and took out his pocket.
The key of the dormitory hangs down, and there is a little rabbit keychain that looks extremely incompatible with Ji Yao's temperament.
Qin Yubai's pupils suddenly shrank.
He looked at Yan Shuang with disbelief.
And Yan Shuang... tilted his head slightly, avoiding his gaze.
"Let's go."
Ji Yao put his arms around Yan Shuang's shoulders, feeling the joy of a complete victory in his heart. Although he suffered a lot of injuries, seeing Qin Yubai's face, he knew how thoroughly he won today.
With Yan Shuang in his arms, Ji Yao left Qin Yubai's sight step by step.
Qin Yu sat on the ground in vain, unable to recover for a long time.
In Yan Shuang's heart, Ji Yao actually has such a heavy weight...
"Sir," Wei Yichen bent over lightly, "There will be a meeting in the afternoon."
Qin Yubai was still kneeling on the ground, and it took him a long time to reach out to pick up the moon keychain. He stood up on his knees and clenched his hands tightly.
He swore that he would take back his moon.
Wei Yichen followed behind Qin Yubai, and when he passed by the doctor who was watching the play, the doctor's eyes swept over his boss's palm, and then he smiled with an unclear meaning.
Wei Yichen took two steps, and suddenly understood something in his mind. His steps stopped, and his usually calm and reserved face could hardly maintain the mechanical mask.
If there is a mirror now, he will see in that mirror the face of a "bereaved dog".
Qin Yubai, Ji Yao, Qi Feiyun, maybe Cui Zheng, or others he didn't know.
Only he doesn't.
… Only he is unworthy.