Oh my god! Why is the boss such a clingy person?

Being in a relationship really makes people stupid.

Zhou Cheng regretted his words as soon as he finished speaking. He wanted to close his eyes and enter a state of meditation, but he was immediately brought back to reality by the phone that Su Qingyan threw at him.

He gasped in pain and quickly picked up his phone.

"Ouch! Is it not broken?" Su Qingyan walked around in front of Zhou Cheng to see what was going on.

Zhou Cheng bent down and didn't want to speak, then handed the culprit to Su Qingyan.

"Let me rub it for you?" Su Qingyan said with a smile, "We are about to board the plane. Can I push a wheelchair over here?"

"Be quiet for a while." Zhou Cheng finally said something after a while, a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

"Are you okay?" Su Qingyan squatted beside the chair and wiped his forehead. Seeing that his expression was still so tense, he also became serious.

"It's okay, let's go." Seeing that Su Qingyan would definitely not shut up, Zhou Cheng gritted his teeth and stood up.

Su Qingyan quickly went over and held his arm.

"Take a break, there's no rush."

Zhou Cheng said nothing and continued walking forward.

"Zhou Cheng, are you angry? I didn't mean to—"

"No." Zhou Cheng sighed and patted Su Qingyan's arm soothingly, feeling like he was coaxing a child.

After boarding the plane, Su Qingyan was pestered by the phone again, and listened to the conversation on the other side with an unhappy expression. Zhou Cheng unlocked his phone again, looked at the pictures sent by Su Qingyan, and saved the picture of himself holding the little tiger.

-Happy New Year.

In the center of the picture are two little tigers, one with its eyes wide open and teeth bared, and the other with its eyes closed and yawning. They are held by slender, bony hands, and a green glass bracelet is worn on the wrist.

After posting on WeChat Moments, Zhou Cheng quickly set his phone to flight mode. He hadn't shared his life on WeChat Moments for a long time, and suddenly doing so made him feel like he was running naked. However, so many things had happened recently, so he should at least record them.

When Su Qingyan saw the flight attendant coming over with a smile on her face, he knew it was time to switch to flight mode, so he quickly ended the conversation and turned off the phone.

"Oh." He sighed after turning off the phone.

Zhou Cheng was a little curious seeing him like this, but when he saw that Su Qingyan had no intention of sharing, he didn't ask.

"Does it still hurt?" Su Qingyan adjusted his emotions quickly, and within a few seconds he began to care about Zhou Cheng again.

"It's okay." Zhou Cheng looked at the destination on the boarding pass, which was an island.

"It can't be broken, right?" Su Qingyan began to glance downward.

Zhou Cheng really wanted to say you can try it, but in the end he held back.

"We're going to the beach?" He changed the subject stiffly.

"It's an island, not many people, sunshine, beach, water villas, rest for two days." Su Qingyan has not yet withdrawn his gaze.

Some inappropriate images flooded into Zhou Cheng's mind, and he folded his legs awkwardly.

"Can't I swim or dive now?" Su Qingyan finally raised his head to look at Zhou Cheng, and then found that his ears were a little red.

"No, you need to rest now." After Zhou Cheng felt Su Qingyan's burning gaze, he turned his head and looked outside the cabin.

"Zhou Cheng, do you think we can take a vacation now that we finally have time?" Su Qingyan went to pull his hand.

"What can be done?" Zhou Cheng felt that he was going to say something nasty again.

"Kiss, hug and sleep?" Su Qingyan gently tapped the back of his hand with her fingertips.

"Xiao Su, you can't do this at triple speed—"

fall in love.

"I don't think you are sexually frigid." Su Qingyan looked down again.

Zhou Cheng chuckled in his heart and didn't answer him.

It was already evening when the plane landed smoothly. The heat wave hit us as soon as we got off the plane. Su Qingyan seemed to have finally come alive. He excitedly pulled Zhou Cheng into the business car that had been waiting for a long time. Zhou Cheng looked at the colorful summer clothes prepared in the car and was at a loss.

"Aren't there any black ones?"

"Wear black? Dr. Zhou, we are on vacation, not attending a funeral." Su Qingyan had already started taking off her clothes.

Zhou Cheng turned his head away awkwardly.

The car stopped at the dock. Su Qingyan jumped out of the car and opened his arms to feel the gentle and moist sea breeze. The corners of his shirt were blown up by the wind, and his thin waistline could be seen through the sunset.

"You really don't want to change your clothes?"

Zhou Cheng held the coat in his hand, still wearing long sleeves and long pants.

"I'll change it later."

"We have to take a yacht to get there. There are too many people here. There are not many people on the island."

Su Qingyan looked around and saw a lot of people near the dock, several times more than usual.

"Are they all going to land on the island?"

When the accompanying driver heard Su Qingyan's question, he hurriedly explained that a celebrity was coming to the island today, and fans had bought the news and gathered at the dock to take pictures. All those coming to the island must undergo strict identity verification, so he asked them to rest assured.

The island was indeed much quieter, and there were single-family villas around the island, which provided great privacy. After sending them to the villa, the housekeeper closed the door and left. Zhou Cheng went to the bedroom closet to find clothes, and picked out a pair of dark shorts and a white shirt to change into.

"Zhou Cheng, should we stay here or go to the sea?" Su Qingyan came in to find Zhou Cheng, and when he saw him changing clothes, he immediately touched him a few times.

"You can't swim." Zhou Cheng pushed his hand away.

"You have to eat even if you don't swim. Let me take you to eat something delicious."

Some open-air restaurants on the beach have only a few tables filled with people, but the bonfire has already been lit, waiting for the night to come.

Su Qingyan looked at Zhou Cheng who was sitting opposite him. The sea breeze blew his usually meticulous hair a little messy. His shirt buttons were undone, and his collarbone and full pectoral muscles were vaguely visible. He lowered his head and concentrated on cutting steak for Su Qingyan. The protruding blue veins on his hands made Su Qingyan feel itchy, and he bit the straw in his mouth a few times.

Why didn't he agree? It was just a relationship, not a contract to sell one's body.

"Eat it." Zhou Cheng pushed the plate over.

Su Qingyan put down the coconut in his hand and ate a piece of steak. Steak with coconut milk is a wonderful combination.

"This doesn't taste good. I want to try something else."

"What do you want to change? I'll get it for you." Zhou Cheng saw his eyes fall on the red wine beside him, "You can't drink."

"Okay - got it. I'll go take a look myself." Su Qingyan said as he stood up and left his seat.

Zhou Cheng had just been stared at by his straightforward eyes and felt uncomfortable. Seeing that he seemed to be chatting with someone not far away, he lit a cigarette. Ever since he figured out his different feelings for Su Qingyan during a cigarette, he would think of him every time he smoked. He felt an indescribable sour feeling, from his heart to his fingertips, like electricity, a slight pain with a little comfort.

Take the initiative to take a step forward.

After finishing his cigarette, Su Qingyan still didn't come back. Zhou Cheng took out a rose from the decorative vase on the table and walked towards him.

"Did you check my itinerary?" Su Qingyan looked unhappy as he stood in front of the bar while Jiang Xingyao sat opposite him.

"I'm not that bored. Yuan Weilai is doing a magazine shoot, so I came over to take a look."

Yuan Wei was hugged by Jiang Xingyao on the shoulders with a stiff smile on her face.

"We talked about it last time. Do you want to give it a try? It's such a good opportunity." Jiang Xingyao suddenly became interested and leaned towards Su Qingyan.

Su Qingyan pursed his lips and his face turned completely dark.

"You threw away all the delicacies for a cabbage?" Jiang Xingyao was amused by his expression, "Can't we recreate the happy times we had before?"

"Behave yourself. It's not the right time to replicate it." Su Qingyan picked up a glass of orange juice on the bar and prepared to leave.

"Mr. Su has always been playing around in the past. Don't fail this time. No one is worthy of Mr. Su's sincerity." Jiang Xingyao raised his glass to him.

Su Qingyan now just wants Jiang Xingyao to disappear from her sight.

Yuan Wei felt a dull pain in his shoulder and immediately stood up with the wine glass in hand. He walked around to Su Qingyan, pulled his arm, and touched the wine glass to the orange juice in his hand.

"Boss Su, if you need anything, just tell me. I'll be there whenever you call."

Su Qingyan nodded perfunctorily, pushed him away and left.