you are deep in the stars

This time Wang Yuanchen was very disciplined and did not bully Liu Chunchun again. He carefully massaged every tense part of the other party, making sure that he had completely relaxed and would not be sore tomorrow morning. Then he stopped and wrapped him in a quilt. stand up.

Liu Chunchun had already fallen asleep a long time ago. He was lying on the bed, his side face was squished, and his mouth was slightly opened, like a funny villain who was shot flying in a cartoon.

Wang Yuanchen stared at him for a while, then stretched out his fingers uncontrollably, first pressed and rubbed the soft lips for a while, then went deeper little by little, until it touched the tip of his tongue, and then reluctantly stopped.

The hot and humid enveloping feeling made him have some other thoughts. He moved his fingertips, trying to hold down the other's tongue, but was bitten by Liu Chunchun instead. Although he didn't have much strength, it also made his cervical spine Numb as if struck by lightning, he quickly pulled his finger out.

Liu Chunchun smacked his mouth, but he didn't wake up, or he couldn't bear to wake up, he was really tired today.

Wang Yuanchen lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went straight to the bathroom.

His complexion is not pretty, like the windy and snowy weather outside the window, but in the gloomy and hazy, there is a trace of redness in the face that is not usually there, like a child who was discovered by an adult while stealing candy, and has not had time to digest the sweet taste , her heart was beating like a drum, flustered and at a loss.

The culprit, Liu Chunchun, didn't know it, he was still wandering in the dream, and with a silly smile, he kicked all the quilts to the ground.

Wang Yuanchen came out of the bathroom, picked up the quilt and casually threw it on his exposed belly, then pushed open the balcony door, and smoked for most of the night in the raging north wind.

……

On Monday afternoon, there will be a weekly analysis meeting as usual.

"President Bai." The secretary came over and said, "Mr. Wang called just now, saying that Chunchun had a cold and a fever, and he might have to ask for [-] days off."

Bai Xi thought he had an auditory hallucination: "How many days?"

The secretary replied: "Three hundred days."

Bai Xi: "..."

"Forget it, let's have a meeting first." He rubbed his temples helplessly, intending to pay attention to this matter after finishing his work.And Han Zhuo's phone call to Wang Yuanchen was unexpectedly answered impatiently: "I'm very busy."

"I can't think of what you can do." Han Zhuo smiled, "I have business with you."

"Every time you find me, it's not a serious thing, but a bad thing." Wang Yuanchen glanced at the receiver irritably, "What's wrong?"

"It's related to Shi Tian." Han Zhuo said, "I need your help."

"Damn it." Wang Yuanchen cursed, "What time?"

"Seven o'clock in the evening? Xiaobai and I will come together." Han Zhuo asked again, "Where's Chunchun? He doesn't seem to be at work today."

"OK, seven o'clock." Wang Yuanchen didn't answer his question, hung up the phone hastily, and took another piece of alcohol cotton to help Liu Chunchun wipe his hot forehead.Just now he took someone to the community clinic to get an injection. This is the method taught by the doctor, and it can reduce the temperature.

After the meeting, Bai Xi was still thinking about Liu Chunchun who needed to take [-] days off, so she called him specifically to ask him what happened.

"It's just a common cold." Liu Chunchun tugged at his neckline. Wang Yuanchen didn't know where to buy a high-necked autumn jacket. He was really having difficulty breathing. "I can come to work tomorrow."

"Don't, how hoarse is your voice?" Bai Xi quickly tried to dissuade, "What would you like to eat tonight, I'll bring it for you after get off work, is Mr. Wang there?"

"Yes, you don't need to bring rice." Liu Chunchun glanced at the kitchen and said in disbelief, "He seems to be cooking porridge for me."

Bai Xi: "..."

Bai Xi said, "Tsk."

"Forget it, bro Bai, you'd better bring me something to eat." Liu Chunchun changed his mind and lowered his voice, "I basically don't have any hope for dinner."

However, Bai Xi had already hung up the phone, very heartless and ungrateful.

Liu Chunchun was dizzy and wronged, why didn't he get condolences when he was sick.

There was a crisp cracking sound from the kitchen, and Liu Chunchun lay back on the bed in a "big" shape, and sighed deeply and desperately.

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, Bai Xi and Han Zhuo came to the door on time.Facts proved that he still loved Liu Chunchun very much. Although he said he didn't care, he still carried chicken soup, fruit, and a large bouquet of flowers.

"Thank you, Brother Bai." Liu Chunchun said, "But I'm already full."

Bai Xi went to the kitchen with her hands behind her back to have a look. Although the counter looked a bit messy, the porridge in the pot was quite normal, even minced meat and vegetables were chopped.

"I'll pour tea." Liu Chunchun coughed and stood up.

With a blank expression on his face, Wang Yuanchen pressed him on the sofa again, and pulled a blanket to wrap him into a rice dumpling.

"Then you go." Liu Chunchun sniffed and said, "Brother Bai likes white peach oolong tea, the kind I usually drink."

Mr. Wang stood up and brought over three glasses of whiskey and a cup of hot water for a long time.

Liu Chunchun: "..."

Forget it, something is better than nothing.

"What's wrong with Shi Tian?" Wang Yuanchen put his legs on the coffee table.

"This matter is very complicated." Han Zhuo threw the information over, "This is the general plan and what you are going to do."

Wang Yuanchen scanned it hastily, his cynical expression was instantly clouded, and there were even faint signs of thunder and lightning, he was almost gnashing his teeth and roaring, "You want me to approach him?"

Liu Chunchun shrunk his neck, and looked at Bai Xi worriedly - what's wrong?

"No one is more suitable than you." Han Zhuo said, "We must get the data in the shortest possible time."

Wang Yuanchen threw the materials back to the coffee table, and didn't speak again, but the resistance and disgust in his heart were clearly written on his face, as if facing a large group of disgusting flies.

"To completely destroy the underground warehouse has always been what we want to do, and now is the best time." Han Zhuo patted him on the shoulder, "I hope you can seriously consider this matter, of course, I will never force it You promise, three days is enough?"

While he was talking, Liu Chunchun carefully touched the document from the table, but before he could read it, he was snatched away by the people around him.Wang Yuanchen threw the folder into Bai Xi's arms, and said gloomily, "I'll think about it."

Han Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief. Although the two had known each other for a short time, he knew that this sentence represented at least 80.00% compromise.He was actually a little surprised at the other party's straightforwardness, but he didn't ask any more questions, but nodded and said, "Thank you."

The atmosphere in the living room was depressing.Liu Chunchun felt that among all the people, he seemed to be the only one who didn't understand what happened.He was uneasy in his heart, but he knew that this was not a good time to ask questions, so he didn't take the initiative to speak up until Han Zhuo and Bai Xi left.On the contrary, Bai Xi quickly sent a voice message, which roughly explained the whole story.

Liu Chunchun deleted the voice and glanced at the people in the living room again.

Wang Yuanchen was still sitting on the sofa with an unlit cigarette between his fingers, without saying a word.After a long time, he suddenly stood up frantically, like a trapped animal, as if he wanted to find something to vent his emotions.

Liu Chunchun stood at the door of the bedroom, hesitatingly said: "That..."

Wang Yuanchen stopped and turned to look at him. Those eyes were never seen before, cold, indifferent, unruly, bloody and hatred, all surging together in the abyss-like pupils, bringing roaring thunder and stormy seas.

This may be the first time Liu Chunchun saw a real, furious supernatural being. He unconsciously took two steps back, thinking whether to call Bai Xi for help.

"What's wrong with you?" Wang Yuanchen asked, but his voice was not as cold as his eyes.

"I...I should take my medicine." Liu Chunchun was holding an empty water glass in his hand, which was the prop he had just found, but now it was a little unstable.

Wang Yuanchen stepped forward, took the glass away from him, went to the kitchen to get a glass of water, brought it back to the bedroom and handed it over.

"Thank you." Liu Chunchun sat on the edge of the bed. He was apprehensive and fearful, and his eyes wandered accordingly. He didn't have enough guts to meet those scarlet eyes.

"Afraid of me?" Wang Yuanchen asked again.

"I'm sorry." Liu Chunchun finally raised his head, "I really want to help you, but..." But I don't seem to be able to do anything. Shi Tian, ​​Wu Zigang, and Liang Yi are all people who are too far away from him. He wanted to touch it, but it was hundreds of light-years away.

Wang Yuanchen ordered: "Take medicine."

Liu Chunchun swallowed the pill obediently.

"You don't need to help me." Wang Yuanchen pressed his palm to his forehead. After testing the temperature, he did not leave. Instead, he stroked the back of his head and rubbed the short furry hair. Just be quiet."

Liu Chunchun said, "Yes."

Wang Yuanchen hugged the man into his arms and closed his eyes.Every time things get bad, he needs to do something to divert his attention, such as counter-killing the pursuer, drinking heavily, smashing everything he can touch, or hugging this person who is having a fever Earthlings.

Liu Chunchun sat on the edge of the bed, with his face buried in his waist. This was quite an awkward and awkward hugging position, but he didn't break away—whether out of sympathy, fear, or comfort, at this moment At this moment, he wanted to do his best to give the irritable Mr. Altman a little warmth and support.

……

"I think." Sitting in the car, Bai Xi thought about his choice of words, "Do you feel that the relationship between Chunchun and that Mr. Wang seems to be getting closer?"

"You don't have to be so roundabout when you talk to me." Han Zhuo smiled, "I understand what you mean."

"So?" Bai Xi sat up straight vigilantly, "You can see it too, right?"

"It's just a small sprout." Han Zhuo stopped the car in front of the red light, "This is the most beautiful time, so you can choose not to bother, and let the person concerned find out slowly."

"Is this the most beautiful time?" Bai Xi grabbed his tie, squinted his eyes and asked, "Then what about us now?"

"We are different from them." Han Zhuo grabbed his waist, leaned over and kissed him quickly, "Don't worry baby, every day we are together is the best time."