stray

Going to bed early at night, Yan Ruizhi's biological clock finally survived the next day, and he opened his eyes in the morning light.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt something was wrong. There was a furry head buried beside him, and his shoulders were also hugged. Their skins were stuck together, and their bodies were covered with a thin quilt.

He recalled last night, and it was true that he didn't speak, and this person took silence as a default.

Yan Ruizhi moved and called out, "Happy New Year."

The brain didn't respond.

Yan Ruizhi didn't wake up today, and even called out again: "You don't have class in the morning?"

He Nian's eyelashes seemed to move inadvertently.

This scene reminds Yan Ruizhi of those kittens and puppies that move their ears when they are called, but...

It was obvious that He Nian was not a kitten or puppy, Yan Ruizhi took his hands off his shoulders expressionlessly, and kicked someone who should be pretending to be asleep.

The other party snorted in pain, and then said aggrievedly: "What's wrong..."

"Let you sober up."

The redness from the night before had not faded and a new bite mark was added, Yan Ruizhi put on his nightgown unmoved, completely covering the marks all over his body.

It's not that He Nian has never seen this look before, but he is still lazy, lounging on Yan Ruizhi's bed: "I don't have class this morning..."

"Then you sleep." Yan Ruizhi opened the bathroom door and walked in, "Don't mess with the kitchen when you leave."

He Nian covered himself in the quilt and let out a resounding "Oh".

Although He Nian slept here for two nights, Yan Ruizhi still wasn't fully used to the feeling of having an extra person at home.

There is milk and toast on the table. The bread is toasted by a toaster and the milk is heated in a microwave. Except for the poor appearance of the fried eggs in the middle, it is still a good breakfast.

However, the person who prepared all this had already fallen back to sleep in a drowsy state, Yan Ruizhi ignored him, Youyu Technology didn't pay much attention to clocking in, he sat down and finished eating before getting up.

Standing at the door, he straightened his tie. Just as he was about to go out, he heard the door of the room being opened again.

He Nian still looked sleepy, his eyelids were still drooping, covering a little bit of his originally bright eyes.

But the other party still took a step closer to him. He woke up on the same bed half an hour ago, but now Yan Ruizhi felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to avoid: "Why don't you take your share."

"Sleepy, I have to lie down for a while."

"Then what are you doing out here?" Yan Ruizhi asked with a slight frown.

"Come out and have a look at you."

The voice of He Nian's words was too low, as light as a raving.

"What?" There were only one or two words in Yan Ruizhi's ears, but he couldn't hear clearly, so he asked again.

However, He Nian, who was still sleepy, tried to open his eyes and called him, "Mr. Yan."

"Ah."

"President Yan," He Nian's voice finally got louder, "Can I give you a hug?"

Yan Ruizhi was stunned for a second, and asked strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

What new tricks?

However, before he could wait for the next round of New Year's tricks, he took a step back in astonishment——

He cut first and played later, and stretched out his arm without waiting for Yan Ruizhi's consent, without pressing the strength of his body up, he just hugged him lightly.

"Oh," He Nian's voice was lower than usual because he was still sleepy, "I seem to be a little hypoglycemic."

It's just that the hug didn't last a second longer.

The opponent's push away was not strong, but the intention to refuse was obvious.

The embrace suddenly became empty, and Yan Ruizhi's face turned cold.

"President Yan..."

"Aren't you a bit aggressive." Yan Ruizhi didn't look at him, his back was straight, he opened the door and went out without looking back, the second half of the sentence echoed in the hallway, "Go back to sleep before you wake up."

Hao Shuai, who had been on blind dates for two days, pushed open the door of his office, planning to have a hard time with his best friend.

Just as soon as he entered, he felt that something was wrong.

He was keenly aware of the low air pressure in the house: "I heard in the morning that you have rejected many modification plans, what's the matter?"

"That's because they really didn't do a good job." Yan Ruizhi said calmly.

"Of course I didn't say this. You have a clear distinction between public and private, and you will definitely not vent your anger at work." Hao Shuai pulled his chair away, "But the question is, where does your anger come from?"

"Which eye of yours sees me angry?"

Hao Shuai pierced through: "I'm asking you now, and if you say that, it means you're angry."

"..." Yan Ruizhi didn't want to talk about it.

Hao Shuai accepts when he sees a good deal: "All right, all right, I won't ask you this."

"Then let me ask you another question," Mr. Hao of the mechanism felt that he was really reasonable, "how did you and Xiao He get on that day?"

He smiled and said, "What a child."

"..."

Which pot is not open and which pot is lifted, Yan Ruizhi directly turned the chair to the back this time.

"Hey, then what's wrong with you?" Hao Shuai yelled, "Can you give the humble job a clear explanation?"

"It's all right." Yan Ruizhi looked out the window and said in a deep voice, "Just treat yourself as if you're tired at work on Monday."

"Whoever says burnout at work is fine, you and I don't believe it." Hao Shuai heard that Yan Ruizhi was only a little unhappy, not to the point of horror, and muttered.

"Okay, I was joking just now," Hao Shuai took the initiative to admit his mistake, "I just think that kid seems to have a good impression of you, don't disbelieve my intuition."

"Although I'm a straight man, my current status is that of a bystander," Hao Shuai said with reason and evidence. "No matter how I look at it, I don't think he just regards you as a teacher."

"so what?"

Yan Ruizhi stroked the armrest of the seat with his fingers, speaking lightly.

I think of the hug before going out, or the push a little further, the kiss that I accidentally touched, the look in the observation room squatting aside waiting for him to wake up...

The movement of his hands stopped: "Even if he is not innocent, so what?"

"Hey you..." Hao Shuai heard his words in the middle of his speech, and sighed helplessly and emotionally, "Look, you are here again."

"I...although I don't feel pain in my back when I'm standing up and talking," Hao Shuai withdrew his joking thoughts, "but don't wrap yourself up like this all the time."

"I haven't." Yan Ruizhi denied shortly.

He really didn't, he could quickly accept an unexpected one-night stand, and maintain a new pure physical relationship because of this accident without much psychological burden.

After all, sex is the most straightforward thing. The short-term pleasure that comes and goes like a tide can make people ignore all possible annoyances. As long as the agreement is made in advance, there is no need for promises, hypocritical or hypocritical confessions , Momentary clouds and rain are better than entangled thoughts.

He had accepted himself long ago and had no shame in it.

"I just don't think it's necessary."

"But how do you know if you haven't tried it?" Hao Shuai hated iron for being weak. You handed over a note, saying that someone in the first class gave it to you, oh, and, didn’t someone give you a bouquet of roses a while ago?”

Yan Ruizhi didn't even remember these old events: "Forgot."

"I'm talking about your attitude, attitude!" Hao Shuai said again, "Do you remember one time, when I was eating with you, a college student came over to take a questionnaire, and you were talking about doing it, so you picked up your pen As a result, as soon as I saw something related to emotion, I immediately stopped watching it..."

He concluded his statement: "I... hey, forget it."

Hao Shuai waved his hand: "Besides, I feel like I am just like my mother."

"I'm not urging you, I just think you are like this every time, it's really...too repulsive, so I'm talking about you."

"I know." Yan Ruizhi looked out the window, "I didn't take it to heart."

"Okay, then I won't talk about it." Hao Shuai was quiet, and started to tinker with the coffee machine.

Yan Ruizhi was still in a daze when he suddenly heard Hao Shuai calling him, "Hey, your phone is ringing."

He came back to his senses after hearing this, and picked up the phone that had been flashing several times.

His appearance made Hao Shuai a little worried: "Did you not rest well? Why don't you lie down for a while?"

"It's okay." Yan Ruizhi said lightly, and slid the screen away.

All messages come from one person.

"That's fine, I won't talk about Xiao He in front of you from now on." Hao Shuai said kindly.

How can Hao Shuai say in front of himself that someone has already posted it again.

[Reasonable: Mr. Yan, I'm sorry. 】

[Reasonable: Don't be angry, I really didn't wake up at the time! 】

[Reasonable: Give me another chance! 】

[Reasonable: I just played in your game room for a while. 】

[Reasonable: I'm leaving!It's all cleaned up, absolutely no mess in the kitchen. 】

[Reasonable: I'm going to Beijing Bank for an internship in the afternoon. My project here is almost over, and I plan to find another one. 】

[Reasonable: Boss Yan is waiting, I will definitely invite you again after I finish my cooking skills. 】

[Reasonable: Fortunately, you set me as Do Not Disturb, so that I won't disturb you when I say these things. 】

[Reasonable: I was really wrong, next time hand-copy the "Fund Master Service Rules" ten times and hand it over to you. 】

Yan Ruizhi put two fingers up on his chin, and read all the news with a blank expression.

The hug in the morning really took people by surprise. Although he was not angry now, he still didn't reply after thinking about it.

A person like He Nian, who climbs to the championship with no problems, has no conflict in putting the words "make progress" and "just accept when you see a good one".

Then don't give him the rod this time.

Seeing that his expression seemed to have recovered, Hao Shuai handed him a cup of coffee: "Hey, I came in just now to see that your face was not good, and I almost forgot to tell you new gossip."

Yan Ruizhi lost interest: "Oh."

"This time it's really exciting!" Hao Shuai was dissatisfied with his tone, "Isn't Zhao Jing the boss of Jingxing? I heard some gossip today that Fengjin Group actually put his son here to practice. , so it is not clear whether Zhao Jing is the top leader, if it is really the prince of some group who intervenes, it is estimated that Zhao Jing may not be able to make some decisions..."

Yan Ruizhi frowned, but didn't remember for a while: "What prince?"

"It's He Ruiyang's son!" Hao Shuai reminded, "Didn't I arrange for Xiao He to hide his name and be the son of a rich man to approach you..."

Thinking of this hypothesis, Yan Ruizhi felt speechless.

If that's the case for New Year's Eve, he wouldn't be lying on the same bed with him because of 10 yuan.

"However, if the young master of such a large group doesn't go into finance, how can he start game publishing," Hao Shuai wondered, "It's impossible to really like this line of work."

"En." Yan Ruizhi finally responded to him and agreed with his point of view.

He is not interested in the news.

After all, what Hao Shuai said was that someone who only had a nickname but no name was too illusory and had nothing to do with him.

The phone vibrates, and the avatar is still the familiar Satsuma.

[Reasonable: Don't be angry. 】