Smells

After Xiao Chen got home, he received a call from Yu Ying.

"……Hey?"

"Sorry, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you just now."

"It's my problem." Xiao Chen leaned against the door and rubbed his forehead with his fingers, "It's me who should say I'm sorry."

Xiao Chen lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice, "I really drank too much, I'm not clear-headed, I'm sorry."

There was no sound from the phone.

Xiao Chen was choked by the cold wind, covered his mouth and coughed a few times: "Yu Ying..."

"Well, I'm here."

"Let's...don't meet each other for a few days."

Yu Ying was quiet for a long time, and asked, "Why?"

"Give me some time, I want to sort out my thoughts."

"How long will it take you?"

Xiao Chen thought for a while and replied, "One week."

"Well, I'll wait for you for a week."

Xiao Chen walked into the kitchen, poured a glass of warm water, and took a sip: "Then... hang up first."

"You caught a cold today, drink more hot water before going to bed, it is best to make a cup of Banlangen to prevent it." Yu Ying said.

"Ok, I know."

"Good night, Brother Chen."

"Good night."

They agreed to give each other a week to reconcile, but it was a month after the two of them actually got in touch.

Xiao Chen's company took over an out-of-town project, and he was required to go on a business trip to bid for the project, and by the way, conduct a field trip. He stayed out-of-town for more than [-] days.

He didn't contact Yu Ying for the first week, but when the one-week deadline was up, he sent Yu Ying a WeChat message, saying that he was on a business trip.

First, he was really busy with work, and second, he hadn't fully settled down to face Yu Ying, so he didn't contact Yu Ying again for more than three weeks.

It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I feel ashamed.

Xiao Chen loses contact again, and this time Yu Ying fully recognizes the difference in the rhythm of life between him and Xiao Chen.

According to the agreement, he didn't bother Xiao Chen, and even though the one-week deadline had passed, he didn't take the initiative to contact him.

If Xiao Chen figured it out and thought it through, he would naturally come to him.Since he is still avoiding it, it means that he hasn't passed the hurdle in his heart yet.

He wants to give him time.

Although Yu Ying persuaded himself countless times in his heart, he still couldn't resist the gnawing of longing.

As the end of the year approaches, company annual meetings and New Year's Eve events are everywhere, and the order volume of Buyu Studio has suddenly increased, and the business is extremely busy.

Xiao Chen didn't show up in silence for a while, and Yu Ying never went out to date anyone these days.

Xuke started worrying about her boss's lifelong affairs again: "Boss, brother Chen hasn't been here for a while, right?"

"I'm on a business trip." Yu Ying said calmly, he was wrapping ribbons around the bouquet.

"Are you on a business trip again? Brother Chen is too busy."

Yu Ying has been taking flower art classes for half a year, and he has already mastered flower art skills. He was not very responsible for the creation of flower art works before, but now he is gradually getting used to them.There are many clients who have appointed him to wrap flowers, and he is even more popular than Xing Zhun, a professional florist.

Mainly because of his handsome face, the people who asked him to book bouquets were all little girls.

Now this one is.

Yu Ying handed the wrapped bouquet to the girl: "Okay."

The girl blushed and pushed the bouquet back: "Here you are."

Yu Ying was stunned for a moment, and when he understood, he declined, "No, thank you."

"Don't refuse." The girl pushed back again, "Tomorrow is the New Year, so treat it as my New Year's gift to you."

Xu Ke clicked his tongue twice and shook his head again and again.

Yu Ying was not in a good mood recently, he didn't always have a slight smile on his face as usual, his brows were slightly frowned: "It's really unnecessary, this bouquet of flowers is not cheap, give it to me It's a waste."

"Anyway, I'm giving it to you!" The girl had already paid, and she turned around and ran away after shouting.

Xu Ke chuckled, Yu Ying sighed heavily, and placed the bouquet on the table.

"It's still a red rose." Xuke came over and plucked the petals of the rose. "Boss, you are really the face of our studio. You should let Brother Chen see how many potential rivals he has."

Unable to hear Xiao Chen's name, Yu Ying's boredom intensified when she heard his name.

But this little girl just has no eyesight: "You said it's the end of the year, why is Brother Chen still on a business trip?"

Yu Ying's irritability has reached its peak: "Can I stop mentioning him?"

Xu Ke paused, timidly looking at Boss Yu's gloomy face.

Yu Ying frowned slightly, and took off her apron: "Take apart the bouquet, and find a vase to put the flowers in. I have something to do at home today, so I'll go back first."

"……okay."

Tomorrow's New Year's Day, Ye Minxing held a New Year's Eve party at home, and invited many relatives and friends, as well as their children.

Yu Ying's sexual orientation was not a secret in Ye Minxing's circle of friends and relatives. Many open-minded elders even helped Ye Minxing find a partner for Yu Ying.

Even if the one you like is a man, and you are among the elders, you still have to endure the devastation of "urging marriage" and "urging love".

Those mothers-in-law and aunts were very concerned about Yu Ying's life-long events, and Yu Ying's face froze with a smile, and answered countless questions about dating partners.

"Yingzi hasn't talked about a boyfriend yet? Children of your age are all in kindergarten!" "Hehe, I'm not in a hurry, sister-in-law."

"I heard from your mother that you already have someone you like, or an architect? Why didn't you bring it today?" "He's busy with work."

"Oh, your mother said that your partner is very handsome, like a star, do you have a photo? Show me?" "...he is not my partner yet."

Yu Ying was upset and unknowingly drank several glasses of wine.

Yao Mengqing was also invited today. After exchanging pleasantries with his elders, he came to Yu Ying with a glass of orange juice.

"Brother Ying!" Yao Mengqing yelled out Yu Ying's throat, he choked suddenly, lowered his head and coughed several times.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Ouch." Yao Mengqing hurriedly patted him on the back, "Sorry, I scared you."

Yu Ying blushed from coughing, and pushed his hand away impatiently.

Although Yao Mengqing lacked his roots and was a bit of a dick, Yu Ying was in a bad mood, which could be seen at a glance.

This person has always had a mild smile and a gentle face, and he rarely showed such a tireless expression. Yao Mengqing asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Yu Ying wiped the wine stains from the corner of her mouth with a tissue: "I'm annoyed by the elders."

Holding the cup with both hands, Yao Mengqing said with downcast eyes, "I'm not in a good mood either."

"what happened?"

"What else, it's not because of that damn Tan Zhan!"

"Are you kidding? Haven't you done it yet?"

"What's the deal, he doesn't care about me now, and I don't care about him, why is he avoiding me like a plague god!"

These words seem to be alluding to the current situation of Yu Ying and Xiao Chen.

I can't listen anymore.

"Hey, where are you going?" Yao Mengqing saw Yu Ying walking upstairs.

"Blow."

Yu Ying went up to the second floor.

Jiang Yan doesn't like places with many people, and has been staying in the room to hide quietly.Yu Ying quietly pushed open the door of his room and found that he was reading a book with headphones on.

Yu Ying closed the door, turned around and went to the bedroom balcony.

It's almost twelve o'clock, and there is still half an hour before the end of this year.

Yu Ying was lying on the balcony playing with her mobile phone, and her WeChat chat list was full of unread messages, all of which were New Year greetings from friends.

Xiao Chen is at the top of his list.The pinned chat box doesn't have any red dots showing unread messages.

irritable.

anxiety.

The insecurity of worrying about gains and losses seems to be on the verge of peak.

Suddenly, a red dot popped up in the top chat box.

Xiao Chen: Happy New Year.

Yu Ying's heart trembled slightly, and she clicked on the message.

Xiao Chen sent another message: Happy new year, safe and happy, healthy and smooth.

The alcohol continued to evaporate and evaporate in the blood, and Yu Ying's heart felt faintly hot. He couldn't hold back anymore, and directly called Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was still in the airport lobby just after getting off the plane.

On the last day of the new year, he barely finished his work in other places and returned to this city.

The phone rang, and Xiao Chen pulled out his hand that was shrunk in his sleeve, and took out the phone in his pocket.

He looked at the caller ID in a daze, and after a few seconds, the call was connected.

"Hello?" Xiao Chen's voice was a little tired.

"Brother Chen."

Yu Ying's voice was very hoarse, and Xiao Chen's heart couldn't help but tugged when he heard it.

"Yu Ying?"

"Are you back?" Yu Ying asked.

"Well, I just got off the plane."

The other end of the phone was quiet for a while, and suddenly said: "We haven't spoken for a month."

Xiao Chen was silent.

"Don't you want to think about our relationship anymore?" He asked so cautiously, his tone as bleak as the evening breeze.

Xiao Chen said without hesitation, "I'm not—"

He paused for a moment, then murmured: "I just feel ashamed to see you... The stupid things I asked you before were indeed because I was drunk and my brain went crazy. I just didn't turn the corner all of a sudden. I shouldn't ask you that kind of question, I——I don't know how to face you, I feel so ashamed..."

He is not angry with Yu Ying, he is competing with himself.

"That's why I have been resisting not contacting you. It's a punishment. It's a punishment for myself. Give myself some time to reflect."

Yu Ying was silent for a long time, so long that Xiao Chen thought he hung up.

"Yu Ying...?"

"Are you punishing yourself?" Yu Ying asked back, and said in a deep voice, "You are punishing me."

Xiao Chen was speechless, and stood there holding his suitcase.

"I miss you so much." Yu Ying said suddenly.

Xiao Chen froze.

"I really think about it."

Xiao Chen licked his cold lips, and tightly gripped the telescopic rod of the suitcase with his fingers.

"Are you going home?" Yu Ying asked him.

"Well, I'm taking a taxi."

"I'll come to you, okay?"

Xiao Chen's Adam's apple rolled slightly: "Yes."

As soon as Xiao Chen packed his suitcase when he got home, the doorbell rang.

He went to open the door, Yu Ying stood at the door covered in cold, her cheeks were slightly red.

Xiao Chen smelled a faint smell of alcohol: "Have you been drinking?"

Yu Ying's eye circles were a little red, and she hummed: "There is a banquet at home today."

"You came here by car?"

"Take a taxi."

Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and entered the room: "I thought you were driving drunk—"

A gust of hot air suddenly came from behind, and Xiao Chen fell into Yu Ying's arms before he could react.

"you--"

Suddenly, Xiao Chen was half-embraced and turned around again, and fell down with a suppressive kiss, which was pressed heavily on his lips. Xiao Chen felt that the back of his neck was severely strangled, and he breathed The smell of alcohol lingered wantonly.

Yu Ying was very drunk, and he lost control.

Xiao Chen never thought that the gentle Boss Yu could show such a strong side. Sure enough, the faint masculinity glowing all over his body is a precursor to possessiveness.

Xiao Chen was imprisoned by him, half-embraced in his arms, with his toes slightly off the ground.

Of course, Xiao Chen also missed him terribly, and instead of being reserved at all, he put his arms around his neck and kissed him back.

Receiving Xiao Chen's response, Yu Ying kissed more fiercely and domineeringly, the tip of her tongue pressed into his lips and teeth with a strong smell of wine, and bit her hard.

Xiao Chen was bitten and hurt, and snorted.

Yu Ying left his lips, her hands were still tightly holding him in her arms.

Both were panting heavily, their chests heaving violently.

The corner of Xiao Chen's lips was bitten, and a trace of blood oozed out.

Yu Ying's throat was tight, his eyes and cheeks were red, he said hoarsely: "Brother Chen, let's be together."

Xiao Chen was noncommittal, but said, "Keep kissing me."

According to his words, Yu Ying directly pushed the man onto the sofa, leaned over and kissed him for a long time.

The blood at the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth was kissed clean, but new blood was still oozing out. Yu Ying knelt on the sofa with one knee, put one arm around his face, and kissed him from temple to ear with one hand.

Xiao Chen turned his face away, the roots of his ears were bleeding red, and the burning sensation gradually spread to his whole body as Yu Ying's delicate kiss climbed inch by inch.

He turned his head, put his arms around Yu Ying's neck, and said hoarsely: "Let's do it."

Yu Ying paused, stood up and stared at him.

"Do it?" Xiao Chen's eyes were watery, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"No way." Yu Ying's voice was dry, "I've never done it before."

"Just be careful."

Yu Ying hesitated for a moment, then hummed: "Where do you want to be?"

"Below." Xiao Chen didn't think about it, "I'm too tired up there, I want to relax."

Yu Ying couldn't help laughing out loud.

Xiao Chen pinched his face: "What are you laughing at? If you want to be comfortable, I don't mind being on top."

Yu Ying doesn't look like the party that can be suppressed. This kind of thing pays attention to physical fit. When Xiao Chen meets Yu Ying, and falls in love with him, he feels where he should be.

"Go to bed?" Yu Ying's voice was already hoarse.

"what ever."

Yu Ying hummed: "It's fine here." He turned his head, kissed the throbbing pulse on Xiao Chen's neck, and tore off his shirt, "I'll go to bed later."

……