Going to work is not as good as going to school. When the get out of class is over and it is time to take a break, the bell will ring for you. It is entirely voluntary for everyone to watch their watches and leave work.
Wen Ai sat at the small desk beside him, and peeked at the time again. It was already twelve fifteen, but the person in front of the big desk didn't have any intention of taking a lunch break. He focused on typing on the keyboard, completely Immerse yourself in your work.
The leader didn't speak, Wen Ai didn't dare to eat without authorization, so he could only stick to his post with him hungry.
After a while, the sound of typing on the keyboard finally stopped, and Wen Ai cheered in his heart, thinking that he could finally go to lunch, but Xu Changzhou took out another book from the file basket, and wrote while reading it. Writing, it doesn't look like it can be done in a while.
Wen Ai's joy that had been pumped up just now leaked out, and her empty stomach couldn't help but growl a few times.
Xu Changzhou paused, pushed up his cuffs and looked at his watch, frowning: "The lunch break has already started for half an hour, why didn't you remind me?"
Wen Ai rubbed her stomach, feeling aggrieved: "I thought you knew the time, don't you feel it when it's meal time?"
"I'll pay attention next time." Xu Changzhou pinched the base of his nose, picked up the suit jacket on the chair, "Let's go, let's eat."
Wen Ai didn't want to go with him, so he jumped up from his chair and ran away: "See you in the afternoon!"
Xu Changzhou couldn't laugh or cry when he saw him running out of the plane's take-off posture. It seemed that if he followed him, he wouldn't be able to eat well.
The food provided by the company is self-service. Wen Ai came late, and many dishes were gone. There was only an empty heating hob left, with some sparse residue on the bottom.
Wen Ai picked out a few dishes that were pleasing to the eye and put them on the plate, sat aside and began to fill his stomach. Halfway through the filling, he caught a glimpse of Kelly, and sat opposite her with his own plate.
Kelly was a little surprised to see him alone, but soon smiled again and chatted with him.
Wen Ai asked her insincerely if she knew how her professor got the internship, Kelly shrugged apologetically, saying that she didn't know, and then quickly finished her vegetable salad with almost no salad dressing, and asked Wen Ai said goodbye.
Except for Kelly, Wen Ai didn't know any other staff members, so he could only rest his mind and eat obediently.
Americans don't have the habit of taking a nap. They prefer to use coffee to solve problems. Wen Ai can't do it. He gets sleepy after eating. He usually sleeps on the bed in the dormitory, but now he can't find a place to rest.
You can't go back to the office. Sleeping under Xu Changzhou's eyes is like sleeping on the edge of a cliff. You have to stretch your nerves anytime and anywhere. It's strange to be able to sleep soundly.
Wen Ai found a shaded place on the terrace and was counting to the thirty-fifth floor of the opposite building when an unfamiliar number called into his mobile phone.
Wen Ai swiped across the screen: "Hello, who is it?"
There was silence for a while: "You don't have my number? I remember I gave you my business card."
Wen Ai was a little taken aback when he heard Xu Changzhou's voice: "I... forgot."
"I'll save it after I hang up the phone later." Xu Changzhou continued, "Have you finished your meal? Where are you now?"
Wen Ai replied honestly: "It's over, it's on the terrace."
Xu Changzhou: "Are you going to dry yourself into jerky? Come back."
Wen Ai wiped off the sweat from his forehead: "No, the sun isn't very bright at all."
Xu Changzhou lowered his tone: "Three minutes, if you don't come back, don't come tomorrow."
Wen Ai: "Don't, don't—Hello? Hello?!"
Actually hung up!
Wen Ai put the phone back in his pocket depressedly, if he messed up this internship, the professor would definitely not show mercy when he was dealing with his credits, hey, go back.
When Wen Ai gently opened the door, all the lights in the office had been turned off, and the heavy curtains were drawn together, making the scene dim.
Wen Ai didn't dare to close the door, but held the doorknob with his backhand, nervous like a rabbit that would run away at any moment, and timidly called out to the darkness ahead: "Mr. Xu?"
Xu Changzhou's voice was caught off guard: "Yes."
Wen Ai didn't expect Xu Changzhou to be so close to him, so he shivered in fright, and took several steps back in the opposite direction.
Xu Changzhou laughed twice: "Afraid?"
Wen Ai pressed himself against the wall and kept shaking his head: "No, no."
Xu Changzhou turned on the flashlight function on his phone to illuminate the road ahead of Wen Ai: "I'll take you to the lounge to sleep for a while."
Wen Ai stuck to the wall even tighter, wishing he could use 502 to stick himself on it: "No, I'm not sleepy."
"There are still many things to do in the afternoon." Xu Changzhou walked in front of him and pulled his wrist without any explanation, "Let's go."
The lounge is a small separate room with a bed in the center. Xu Changzhou brought Wen Ai to the bed and let go of his hand: "Go to sleep."
Wen Ai was free and immediately rushed to the door: "No, I really don't want to sleep."
The lounge did not turn on the light, it was pitch black, Wen Ai couldn't get his way, somehow he got hit by the tail of the bed, Xu Changzhou stretched out his hand to pull him, and ended up falling on the bed together with him, the mattress was of good quality, the two After I fell down, I bounced twice.
Wen Ai is such a small one. When Xu Changzhou's tall body pressed her on the bed, she felt her lungs were squeezed flat, and she struggled to breathe. She breathed short and fast with her small mouth open, with a sweet breath sound. One sound after another, Xu Changzhou's breath became short of breath, and he couldn't help but press him harder into the mattress.
Wen Ai couldn't bear such a heavy force, and was forced to yell in a low voice, and pushed him weakly: "Don't be like this... uncomfortable..."
Xu Changzhou pressed down again, his voice was low and hoarse: "What kind?"
"Woo—" Wen Ai's tears were squeezed out at once, and she accused him in a soft nasal voice, "You did it on purpose, you did it on purpose! You have never had a good intention!"
Xu Changzhou's eyes were red, and he covered his mouth with his hand: "Stop talking."
Wen Ai shook his head vigorously and shook his hand away: "Why don't you say it? If you still remember the past, just be clear about it, and you can beat or scold me as much as you want. Do you want me to be aggrieved? Is it interesting? Can you save face, right?"
Wen Ai drooped the corners of his mouth, his eyes were flooded with water, coupled with the slightly drooping eye ends, he looked as innocent as possible, and he was not so pitiful after being wronged so much.
He didn't know it himself, but Xu Changzhou could see it clearly in the dark.
Xu Changzhou touched the corners of his wet eyes, suppressing the rolling instinct: "Stop making trouble, if you don't sleep, you will be sleepy in the afternoon."
The weight on his body had already been reduced, and Wen Ai angrily pushed Xu Changzhou away: "I'm quitting! I can't get the credits!"
Wen Ai jumped out of bed and slammed the door to leave. Xu Changzhou looked at his bulging crotch, so he could only take out his mobile phone and order the bodyguards to secretly escort Wen Ai back. After making the phone call, he sat on the side of the bed while looking at the GPS tracking map, making sure that Wen Ai didn't go to some messed up place in a fit of anger, but went straight back to the dormitory before falling back on the bed, closing his eyes, Covering the emotions in the eyes.
Wen Ai stayed in the dormitory all afternoon, and didn't plan to go out for dinner until the meal time was approaching. He was going to eat his fill at the takeaway restaurant he usually ordered to relieve the mess made by Xu Changzhou.
Wen Ai looked for it according to the address on the Internet, but he couldn't see the signboard of that store at all. Could it be that there is no physical store
It shouldn't be, the little Vietnamese girls always wear store clothes to deliver, and their homepage also posted a real picture of the store.
Wen Ai wandered around there, and finally planned to take a look into the remote alley next to him, but ended up in a few steps after turning in.
Depressed, Wen Ai patted himself like ashes.
Go away, go away, you disgusting mustaches!
After blowing away the bad smell, Wen Ai was about to go back the same way, but as soon as he turned around, a sack fell from the top of his head. There was a very strange smell in the sack, and Wen Ai fainted when he smelled it, and before he lost consciousness, he was still thinking that this day has finally come.
Wen Ai was woken up by choking on the water. Although his eyes were covered with a black cloth, he could feel that he was in a bathtub, and someone was washing water on him with a shower.
His hands were also tied together, but his mouth was free, so he asked a long series of questions like who are you, where am I, and what are you going to do, like a cannonball.
The person holding the shower didn't intend to pay attention to him, and flushed water on his face, Wen Ai tightly shut his mouth and didn't speak.
After flushing the water, the man spoke sluggishly in English with a strong Spanish flavor: "I'll untie it for you, wipe it and put it on yourself, otherwise, I'll help you put it on, I have a lot of strength .”
Wen Ai had no choice but to nod. After the rope was untied, he immediately took off the blindfold, and saw the Spanish aunt standing in front of him, with a strong figure.
Big Mom threw him a bath towel and a piece of cloth, closed the door and went out.
When Wen Ai just woke up, he felt weak all over his body. At first, he thought it was because he was tied up and flushed, but now that he was untied, he realized that he was drugged to disperse his strength. Fortunately, the clothes I wore before were still on my body, but it was uncomfortable to stick to them when they were wet.
Wen Ai looked down at the piece of cloth that his aunt gave him, his eyes almost popped out, and he threw the perverted pair of lace underwear to the ground with a flick of his hand.
Where is this all? Could it be that Xu Changzhou wasn't the one who kidnapped him? Is it a Cowherd shop
Sitting on the toilet, Wen Ai reluctantly raised his hand to wipe his body with a towel, and called the system: "What's the situation now? I'm completely confused."
System: "I don't understand either!"
Wen Ai: "Look outside, is there anyone else besides that aunt?"
System: "It's gone, but with all due respect, even if you're alive and well, you still can't beat that muscular aunt."
Wen Ai said sadly: "I know."
After thinking about life on the toilet for a while, Wen Ai still picked up the lace underwear on the floor, put it on slowly, and then knocked on the door of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.
Seeing that he was very cooperative, the aunt muttered something in Spanish, and suddenly covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief with a strange smell. Wen Ai struggled a few times, and soon fainted again.
When he woke up, Wen Ai was covered with a black cloth again, and his hands were tied behind his back. He tried to move, and found that he was kneeling on a bed, his knees were on the bed, his shoulders and head were stuck on the bed sheet, his posture was very shameful.
He broke down and asked the system for help, and the system was in a hurry, but what could it do, it was also desperate!
Xu Changzhou returned to his apartment after work, and the moment he opened the door, he realized that someone had come in. He took out a gun from the hidden box of the shoe cabinet, walked lightly, and searched room by room.
In the end, Xu Changzhou pushed away from his bedroom, and the beautiful scene on the bed flooded into his eyes, instantly freezing him in place.