Yan Yuanqing learned from Manager Zhao that it would be difficult for Zheng Zhilan to find a job in their industry. Manager Zhao ridiculed Zheng Zhilan for being self-inflicted, but Yan Yuanqing's first reaction was that Yu Zihuan wanted to kill her. After all, it was the little girl who had beaten him for three months, and she was working all alone in the S city. After all, Yan Yuanqing couldn't bear to see Zheng Zhilan end in such a miserable end.
However, hidden deeper in Yan Yuanqing's heart, even he himself did not realize it, the more important reason was his prejudice against Yu Zihuan. Since he was a child, he has been deeply scheming, and he will never give up until he achieves his goals. When he grows up, he will naturally be cruel and ruthless. Otherwise, how could he have risen so rapidly in just a few years
Yan Yuanqing still wanted to argue with Yu Zihuan a few more words, hoping that he would leave a way for Zheng Zhilan to live, but seeing Yu Zihuan turn his eyes and smile in the other direction, he followed it and saw that it was Yu Zhile. He swallowed the words that came to his mouth.
Yu Zhile smiled and hugged Yu Zihuan on the ground. He raised his head and grinned at him. He was a little silly but revealed an indescribable tenderness and beauty. The indifference that wrapped Yu Zihuan also melted in an instant, replaced by a sweet heart full of eyes. The two of them looked at each other in a very natural way and smiled like no one else, as if they had left the world's troubles behind, and only had each other in their eyes and hearts.
At this moment, Yan Yuanqing realized more clearly than ever before that the bond between Yu Zhile and Yu Zihuan was extremely strong, and there was no room or possibility for a third person to intervene.
"What are you talking about? Why didn't I speak when I came here?" Yu Zhile leaned on Yu Zihuan, first looked at him with inquiring eyes, then turned to Yan Yuanqing and asked.
Yu Zihuan also turned to Yan Yuanqing when he heard the words, with some elusive playfulness and ridicule in his eyes. He did not answer Yu Zhile's question first, but gave Yan Yuanqing enough time.
Yu Zhile heard that Zheng Zhilan was mentioned in their conversation, but did not understand why Yan Yuanqing said that Yu Zihuan was too much. Is it not too much for Zheng Zhilan to frame her for no reason? So it does have some meaning to ask.
Yan Yuanqing looked at Yu Zihuan, who gave him the opportunity to defend himself first, and said to Yu Zhile: "I'm talking to Xiaoyu about Xiaozheng. Before Xiaozheng framed you and made you be blamed by Manager Zhao, he even asked I know it was very uncomfortable after I was fired, so I fought for you from my superiors, but someone above needs to bear the responsibility for the loss of the cooperative relationship, and in the end I couldn't keep you, I'm sorry for that. But now you have been cleared Because of her grievance, Xiao Zheng was also fired from the company and received the punishment she deserved, can you not kill her as much as possible?"
"To kill them all?" Yu Zhile looked at Yu Zihuan with some doubts, only to see the openness in his eyes, and after thinking about what she had heard before, she turned her head firmly and said to Yan Yuanqing, "I think you must have misunderstood."
Yan Yuanqing was stunned in front of her unthinking and unconditional trust in Yu Zihuan. He understood that nothing he said would change Yu Zhile's mind. He only gave a bleak smile and shook his head, speechless.
"Aren't you afraid that what Yan Yuanqing said is true?" On the way home, Yu Zihuan asked Yu Zhile while driving, his tone was not very relaxed, "Maybe there is no misunderstanding at all, I just want to kill Zheng Zhilan, it will be ruined. Aren't you afraid of the chance for her to make a comeback in this industry?"
Yu Zhile didn't seem to be joking when he heard him. He was a little surprised and guilty at first, because he just swore to Yan Yuanqing that Yu Zihuan didn't do such a thing, but he reacted a few seconds later and assured Yan Yuanqing so what
"Why should you be afraid? Even if you do that, it's to vent your anger for me. If I'm afraid of you, then I won't be a white-eyed wolf? It's Yan Yuanqing, he is such a holy father, why doesn't he directly influence our boss, and what can he do with you? "
Yu Zhile fully embodies the spirit of the dog's legs. Anyway, no matter what other people's position is, she just stands on Yu Zihuan's side and speaks, white is white, black is white.
In fact, Yu Zihuan did not explicitly ask Yu Zhile's boss to make Zheng Zhilan unable to gain a foothold in this industry, but only expressed the meaning vaguely. But given Yu Zihuan's rise in the industry in recent years, it's not bad for the business to join him. Say hello to your colleagues and don't admit someone like Zheng Zhilan who has no foundation and has a stained character. With a little effort, why would Yu Zhile's boss not do it
So Yan Yuanqing felt that it was right or wrong that Yu Zihuan refused to let Zheng Zhilan go. And Yu Zhile said earlier that as long as he didn't break the law, she would support all his choices, and it would eliminate his worries. In short, Yu Zihuan would never have any guilt or regret.
But now it's better to get Yu Zhile's affirmation. Yu Zihuan glanced at her secretly, suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, and pretended to be hurt: "In your heart, I am so bad? Actually, Yan Yuanqing really misunderstood, how can I have such a great ability to block Zheng Zhilan."
Yu Zhile was so fooled by his capricious words that he couldn't figure out which sentence was true and which was false, his mind was almost knotted, and even his tongue was a little knotted, "It's not bad, you are not bad at all in my heart... Okay, Maybe you have a little more heart than ordinary people, but you are really not bad in my heart... oh, what the hell am I talking about..." She only noticed that Yu Zihuan couldn't stop the corners of his mouth. With a smile, she realized that she was being tricked on purpose, so she narrowed her eyes and said in a thick voice, pretending to be fierce, "You are too bad, you are the worst child I have ever seen, no one! For the sake of Punish you, Santa won't give you Christmas presents anymore!"
When Yu Zihuan heard this, he suddenly pulled the car to the side and stopped. Yu Zhile, who had experienced this scene, remembered his sudden and violent attack last time, and couldn't help but reflect on whether the scene just now was overdone, and winked at Yu Zihuan with his neck shrunk. With big eyes, he showed a small pleasing smile and said, "Don't be sad, Santa won't give you gifts, I'll give them."
Yu Zihuan didn't focus on this sentence. He raised his hand and tucked the broken hair from Yu Zhile's temples behind his ears. With his long and fair fingers, he stroked her cheeks, held her face as gently as he could, and slowed down his speech. Lowered the volume and said, "Child?"
Only then did Yu Zhile realize that the word "child" hit Yu Zihuan's sore spot. He didn't like to hear her say he was a younger brother or a child, for fear that in her heart, he was still the one he couldn't be a love object from many years ago. A child who can be treated as a love object. But isn't that to match the identity of Santa Claus? Threatening an adult with a Christmas present, who cares
But the person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, not to mention the dog legs like Yu Zhile. She immediately looked serious, "I'm sorry, I was wrong. You are the worst adult I've ever seen. I wish you no seasoning packs for instant noodles, no toilet paper when you go to the toilet, and no power bank for business trips."
Yu Zihuan finally couldn't hold back his laughter. He changed the comic style with one hand resting on Yu Zhile's chin to the daily style with both hands holding a big face. He smiled and kissed Yu Zhile's face and mouth. When he was done, he squeezed her softly a few times. Cheeks let go with satisfaction.
Yu Zhile rubbed her red cheeks with one hand, wiped the saliva that rubbed Yu Zihuan all over her face with the other, and said in disgust, "Are you a puppy? Would you like to just lick it with your tongue?"
Yu Zihuan, who was afraid of her complaints, immediately responded shamelessly, and looked eager to try, "Okay, we can try it tonight. Now that there are many people, don't be so unrestrained."
Yu Zhile blushed, glared at him, and said coquettishly, "What are you talking about, there is no formality."
"You said I'm the worst adult you've ever seen." Yu Zihuan smiled, but there was some red-faced temptation between his eyes that were as bright as the wind and the moon, "Of course I can't let you down. expect."
Yu Zihuan did not live up to Yu Zhile's expectations that night, and practiced what "the worst adult" is. After tossing it, Yu Zhile complained in shame and annoyance that he "has to go to work tomorrow", and he just gave up.
Yu Zhile fell into a drowsy sleep, probably because he slept unsteadily, and woke up suddenly in the middle of the night. As a result, when he opened his eyes, he met a pair of eyes that were as bright as gems in the darkness.
Yu Zhile's drowsiness was completely frightened, but his voice still carried a nasal voice that had just come out of his sleep, "Xiao Huan? Are you awake?"
"Yeah." Yu Zihuan's voice sounded very clear and crisp, and there was no sense of murmur.
"Why don't you sleep?"
"Can't sleep."
Yu Zhile originally wanted to say that it was because he was too excited in the first half of the night, and now he can't sleep, right? But looking at his eyes, it seems that his insomnia has a deeper reason, so he arched into his arms, put his hand on his back, and patted him lightly: "Dear, tell me why you sleep. not?"
Yu Zihuan hugged her tightly, resting his head on the crevice of her neck, his eyes were slightly empty, and his voice was low and lacking vitality, "I'm so happy now, I'm always worried that I'm dreaming, I'm afraid that if I close it, When I opened my eyes again, I woke up, and I was alone again."
Yu Zhile stopped the hand that patted his back, and pressed him close to let him feel his heartbeat, "Did you hear? I am real, I am not your dream. Don't be afraid, I will not disappear."
The two were close to each other, not only Yu Zhile's heartbeat, but also Yu Zihuan's own heartbeat. The strong beating in their chests slowly dissipated Yu Zihuan's unreality. A lot of relaxation, but there is one last worry hanging in my heart.