On the rewards for successfully defeating a boss

At a table sat people with different thoughts. Years of friendship were replaced by silence amidst the complicated and trivial thoughts.

The Chinese cuisine that Chen Qian had been longing for for a long time actually tasted a bit waxy.

The report he received in the afternoon was placed under a thick textbook, and the author's name was still unknown.

He was too lazy to worry about being followed. He had already said that he had no intention of attacking. It was not worth it for him to be sad about it. He could not stop the financial backers behind the scenes anyway. If he found one group, there would be another.

I could only silently comfort myself that I had participated in the limited event of The Truman Show.

But the person who could inexplicably give him what he needed was completely beyond his expectations.

He needs to pay more attention to this kind of mysterious person, mainly because in this case, the other party either has a golden finger or loves playing chess.

He didn't know whether they treated him as an aid or a chess piece. How could he not be panicked?

After dinner, Chen Qian and Yu Wangxi washed dishes in the kitchen, while Sun Cheng took a shower in the bathroom.

In fact, there is no room for more people to stay here. After all, it is unrealistic for three grown men to share a bed.

But Sun Cheng's earnest look at Yu Wangxi made Chen Qian unable to say no. He could only pick up a few blankets, put them together, and put them on the sofa.

Chen Qian shook off the foam on the back of his hand, wondering whether he should tell Yu Wangxi his answer. But after thinking it over, he felt that he shouldn't give Yu Wangxi too much expectations.

The main thing is that Sun Cheng is an obvious straight man. When he was a freshman, he got along very well with the beauty in the department. If it weren't for some reasons that caused the two of them to gradually become estranged, everyone would have thought they could become a couple.

Besides, I've already asked him if he likes it, but he still remains silent. It's possible that he remains silent in order not to hurt his friend.

……

Sun Cheng's timing of arrival was really fortuitous.

Because Chi Mu didn't bring any clothes the last time he came, Chen Qian specially bought some clothes for him to wear. This was convenient for Sun Cheng, who also ran to the other side of the ocean alone without any luggage.

We have everything from pajamas to outerwear. They may be a little big, but as long as they can be worn, it's fine.

As for underwear...this brother has to solve it himself.

The moment he lay down in bed, Chen Qian felt his tense nerves relax a lot. He took a few deep breaths to clear out all the turbid air in his body, and felt so comfortable that his scalp tingled.

With the quiet and comfortable environment and relaxed mood, sleepiness came especially quickly. In just over ten minutes, the only sound left on the bed was the regular alternation of Chen Qian's soothing breathing from his nasal cavity.

I woke up again, around one or two in the morning.

Chen Qian's brain was slow, but he instinctively felt thirsty.

He endured the dryness in his mouth and took advantage of the lingering sleepiness to turn over in the soft bedding and try to fall asleep again.

It’s hard to sleep. It’s so hard to sleep.

He reached for the bedside table and after searching for a long time, he touched a cylindrical object.

When you hold it and lift it, it feels too light for a cup that is supposed to be filled with water.

Chen Qian admitted defeat and had to get up.

He didn't turn on the light for fear of disturbing Yu Wangxi's sleep.

Just turn on the phone screen.

The light was not very bright, just a hint of fluorescence that could illuminate the ground below. It was difficult to see clearly at a distance.

Because he couldn't see, Chen Qian walked slowly and it took him a long time to reach the door.

Chen Qian suppressed his movements and quietly opened the door. Through the gradually widening gap in the door, he immediately saw the dim floor lamp that was on next to the sofa in the living room.

Chen Qian turned over his phone in surprise to check the time. There were four big numbers on the screen - 02:36.

Sun Cheng is still awake so late?

With the illumination of the floor lamp, Chen Qian's steps became much more relaxed.

He approached the sofa slowly.

He wanted to ask Sun Cheng if he couldn't sleep.

As the distance shortened, the area hidden by the sofa back gradually became visible.

Chen Qian could see the edge of the sofa and Sun Cheng's back.

He lay far out, in a position where the slightest movement would have him falling to the ground.

Chen Qian didn't remember that his sofa was so narrow.

Only after getting closer did Chen Qian discover some clues.

Under the blanket in Sun Cheng's arms, there was clearly a human figure. Because he was completely curled up under the blanket, Chen Qian could only see a few strands of hair brushing against Sun Cheng's chin.

If Yu Wangxi ran to the sofa at night and slept with his sweetheart, then what was the meaning of Chen Qian's careful behavior of not turning on the lights and walking in small steps in order not to wake him up?

I really want to burn these two people and the sofa together.

Chen Qian gritted his teeth and went to the kitchen to drink water. When he came out, he turned off the floor lamp and went back to his room to sleep.