The president came on the way of Zhenxiang

Huo Zaiyu's evening entertainment ended very early.

Just after eight o'clock, he left the table.

The host was worried that he would not be well received, so he repeatedly asked Secretary Chen about the situation.

Secretary Chen replied with a smile, "We will meet again next time."

Later, the other party called Huo Zaiyu directly, and he was so polite that he was a little humble.

It was rare for Huo Zaiyu to patiently listen to the other party's lengthy polite speech before he said flatly, "My family is waiting, I will invite you next time."

Because he had never heard of Huo Zaiyu's emotional gossip, the other party was very surprised and forgot to answer for a while.

It wasn't until Huo Zaiyu said goodbye that the other party came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Next time I will be the host, please come with my wife."

He was about to hang up the phone, but upon hearing this, Huo Zaiyu said again, "It's not madam, it's sir."

"what……"

The other party was surprised again, but this time, before he could respond, the phone had already hung up.

Putting down the phone, Huo Zaiyu didn't know what to think of, looked at the streaming lights and fireflies outside the car window, and smiled slightly.

Sir, what a wonderful word, if it can be applied to the deer...

He tightened the insulated lunch box on his lap a little more. He hadn't drunk the hangover soup and the porridge inside.

The car quickly drove back to the villa area. When Huo Zaiyu got off the car in front of the villa, he found that the whole house was dark, obviously no one was at home.

In the past, when Wu Yan didn't come, he often faced such a scene when he came back from get off work, so he shouldn't have felt strange.

But now, I am used to coming home every day, with a few warm lamps, a bright room, delicious meals, and that smiling face.

Looking at this dark house now, I feel extremely deserted and unbearable.

After unlocking and entering the door, Huo Zaiyu didn't let Secretary Chen follow, and told him to talk about the work tomorrow.

It was rare to be able to go home without a burden. After Secretary Chen got in the car, he left without a trace.

Huo Zaiyu stood by the window of the living room, lit a cigarette and saw this scene, he hesitated whether to make another call to call him back.

But in the end it's okay.He took off his windbreaker jacket, leaned lazily on the sofa, didn't smoke the cigarette between his fingers, and let it burn.

The marshal came up just now, he flattered him a bit, and found that his master ignored him, so he obediently lay down at Huo Zaiyu's feet, motionless.

There was hardly any noise in the room, it was quiet and pitch-black, with only a little starlight leaking in through the window.

Huo Zaiyu couldn't help thinking wildly.

With Wu Yan's ability, there is no doubt that he was admitted by Xingwen.

He should have been happy for Xiao Lu, after all, he had single-handedly facilitated this and helped Wu Yan fulfill his wish.

But in his heart, he was almost 100% unwilling.

Because Xingwen is far away from the villa, and it takes an hour and a half to commute, once Wu Yan joins the job, he can barely balance studies and internships, and it is impossible to do housekeeping again.

In that case, if they want to get along day and night, they may not be able to.

Once the deer is not here, when I come back every day, it will be such a dark, cold and solemn scene.

How does this look like home? What's the point of not coming back to such a place?

Besides, what reason do I have to see Xiaolu often?

Before they separated, Huo Zaiyu realized that he seemed unable to bear such pain.

It wasn't until his fingers suddenly felt burning pain that he suddenly broke away from his emotions, and then found that the smoke between his fingers had burned out and burned his skin.

Busily pressing out the cigarette butt, just as he was about to treat the wound, the light in the living room suddenly turned on.

When Wu Yan came back, he thought there was no one in the house, after all, there was no light in the house, and the commander-in-chief was silent.

But as soon as he turned on the lights in the porch and the living room at the same time, when he turned his head, he saw a big living person in the living room.

Almost screamed out in fright.

But, fortunately, when I took a closer look, it was Huo Zaiyu.

Wu Yan laughed immediately, patted his chest at the same time, and said, "I was scared to death. I thought it was a thief. Why don't you turn on the light at home?"

Huo Zaiyu didn't speak, just stood there looking at him.

Wu Yan was a little strange. Looking carefully at the past, he discovered that Huo Zaiyu's expression was a bit unusual, as if he was a little... wronged?

Ah, this is simply unbelievable, who can make Huo Zaiyu wronged, who can bully him?

But it is often the invincible people who show this kind of expression that makes people feel distressed.

Wu Yan's heart ached, he hurriedly put away the things in his hand and greeted him.

Cautiously, he stepped forward to hold Huo Zaiyu's arm, "When did you come back? Did the evening party go well?"

Wu Yan's tone of voice was originally soft, but this deliberate gentleness made it even more refreshing.

Huo Zaiyu could hardly restrain himself, and wanted to hug him in his arms.

But he held back, and laughed, and said, "When I got home, I didn't turn on the lights. How are you? Did the interview go well?"

Wu Yan saw that he didn't look like he was fine, so he didn't talk about his own business, but just asked, "Didn't you have dinner? What do you want to eat? I'll do it."

Huo Zaiyu didn't answer, he raised his hand to hold Wu Yan's shoulder, and looked into his eyes.

Both of them stopped talking, they just looked at each other, their eyes flickered a thousand times, but they couldn't speak.

In the end, Wu Yan's face turned hot, he drooped his eyelashes, and said, "The interview is passed."

Huo Zaiyu's heart sank to the bottom.

He let go of his hand and tried to smile, "That's great, it's time to celebrate."

With that said, he went to get his briefcase, took out a big red envelope from it, turned around and handed it to Wu Yan.

Wu Yan looked at the thick red envelope, then looked up at Huo Zaiyu.

Huo Zaiyu smiled, but his smile was not pretty at all, he didn't have the demeanor of a handsome man in his past, he looked like a child who was forced to leave home to go to school, full of grievances, but had to force a smile.

Wu Yan bit his lower lip and didn't go to accept the red envelope, but said loudly, "I refuse."

Huo Zaiyu's expression froze, like a blank segment between disappointment and surprise.

He asked, "What?"

Wu Yan said, "I passed the interview, but I declined."

Huo Zaiyu, "Why? Don't you just want to go to Xingwen?"

Wu Yan stopped talking, turned around and went to the kitchen, saw the insulated lunch box on the bar, opened it, and found that Huo Zaiyu hadn't eaten or drank, so he asked in a normal tone, "Do you like soup? Then I'll make chicken noodle soup." ?”

Huo Zaiyu couldn't understand, he chased after him, turned the person to face him.

"What's going on? Don't miss this opportunity. If you refuse Xingwen, you may never be able to enter in the future."

Wu Yan just said, "Isn't it enough to just make noodles? Do you want to steam a red bean paste bun?"

Huo Zaiyu died in a panic, and even got angry. He said, "If you don't go to Xingwen, where else do you want to go? Go to another place? It won't be farther!"

Wu Yan glanced over, saw the burn on his finger, immediately became nervous, and took his finger to look, "What's wrong? It's blistered, is it hot?"

Then, I went to find the burn ointment.

Huo Zaiyu grabbed him, hugged him tightly, and held him tightly in his arms.

"Little deer."

Wu Yan didn't move, didn't struggle, didn't hug back, just being surrounded by him quietly.

Finally, Huo Zaiyu heard a muffled voice from the person in his arms.

"Director Cheng said, if I want to, I will have a chance in the future."

Huo Zaiyu was surprised, because Xingwen never looked back.

He stroked Wu Yan's back and asked, "What's going on?"

Wu Yan said, "Let go first, let's talk."

Huo Zaiyu, "..."

He had to let go, and was also a little embarrassed after realizing it.

The two sat opposite each other at the bar, with ready-made noodles in front of them.

Wu Yan said, "Xingwen's job is full-time, so I can't take care of my studies."

Huo Zaiyu lowered his head to eat the noodles, because he hugged someone recklessly just now, and now he dare not look Xiao Lu in the eyes.

He let out a "hmm", secretly pleased in his heart, and said on the face, "It's good to have another chance in the future."

Neither of them made it clear what would happen next, but they also knew that Wu Yan planned to continue the current pattern of studying and doing housekeeping at the same time.

Huo Zaiyu was overjoyed, and then realized that his behavior just now was a bit out of control.

He wanted to make love, but on second thought, he revealed his true feelings in a hurry, as if the little deer didn't have much resentment.

Isn't that very promising?

His heart was agitated, and he mustered up the courage to look up at Wu Yan, only to find that the other party was mediocre.

The person who usually blushes when he speaks is so calm at this time, which makes Huo Zaiyu puzzled again.

His mood couldn't help but drop a bit. This night, the ups and downs were more exciting than riding a roller coaster.

After eating noodles, Wu Yan came over with scald ointment and carefully applied Huo Zaiyu's fingers.

Ask him how he did it.

Huo Zaiyu was ashamed to tell the truth, he only said that he was careless.

Wu Yan taught him a lesson, "I only came back one day late, and you got scalded, and you didn't drink any soup or porridge. It's really not worrying."

In Huo Zaiyu's ears, these words were even more beautiful than Tian Lai. He sat cross-legged, smiled without being annoyed, and just said, "The person who was socializing tonight also said that he would invite you together next time."

Wu Yan was puzzled, packed up the medicine box and asked, "Ask me? Why?"

Huo Zaiyu looked at his clear and handsome side face, and loved him so much in his heart, but he kept his mouth shut, "Next time you go, you will know when you go."

Wu Yan picked up the medicine box and walked out, saying, "If you don't go, you won't get paid for nothing. I just cook for you and do your laundry. Don't bother with me for other things."

Huo Zaiyu reached out to pull him, and grabbed Wu Yan's wrist.

Wu Yan turned his head halfway, not letting him see his face, and said, "Hurry up and sleep, I'll make you soy milk and mochi fritters tomorrow morning."

Huo Zaiyu was happy, let go of his hand, and said, "Go to bed early."

Wu Yan responded and left the room.

The door was closed, and the corridor was very dark. At this moment, Wu Yan raised his hand and covered his face with the back of his hand.

It's so hot.

Why is Huo Zaiyu like this now, his skin is getting thicker and thicker!