Nemesis teases me addicted

Xiao Yan once suspected that there was a problem with his hearing.

His hands were sweating, and he asked uncertainly, "Accompany...what?"

"Accompany you to sleep."

Jiang Yichen's deep and gentle voice came to Xiao Yan's ears syllable by syllable, the voice was not loud but made his heart tremble.

"Who wants you to accompany me?" Xiao Yan's ears were itchy, his head was dizzy, "I didn't know you were so coquettish before."

"What did you think I was like?"

When Jiang Yichen asked such a question, Xiao Yan couldn't answer for a while, and looked away from the eyes that were looking at each other.

He coughed lightly: "selfish."

Jiang Yichen always occupies the first place in the school, he is very selfish, he doesn't give the second and juniors a chance to overtake.

"Just kidding." Jiang Yichen smiled, turned and walked to the desk, "Aren't you afraid of thunder? You sleep on my bed, and I will accompany you while working."

Jiang Yichen's room was very large, with a large enough desk and his leather chair.If it wasn't for the conspicuous bed, Xiao Yan once thought it was a study.

He suspected again that the guest room where he slept might be the man's study.

The room next door was damp and cold, and the thunder was too loud.

Xiao Yan weighed it up, it's better to lie on Jiang Yichen's bed and squint for a while, just for a while.Wait until you are so sleepy that you will die, and then walk back to your own room.

Thinking about it, Xiao Yan bit his lip, got on the bed slowly, and huddled in the corner against the wall.

"Xiao Yan?" Jiang Yichen put down the pen in his hand and called out.

After hearing this, Xiao Yan turned over: "What are you doing?"

"Chat?"

Xiao Yan, who was huddled under the blanket, poked his head out and snorted softly.

He couldn't sleep anyway.

Jiang Yichen dimmed the lights, and said leisurely, "Why did Mu Yunqing return to China?"

Xiao Yan hummed.

Did I call him back to help me bubble up your girlfriend's letter?

Although he thought so in his heart, he said perfunctorily: "Oh, he misses his motherland."

Jiang Yichen was obviously dissatisfied with the answer, he tapped the desk a few times, absent-mindedly wanting to ask the next question.

Outside the window, there was a gust of wind and rain, and a thunderstorm pierced through the sky. Xiao Yan was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he pulled the quilt over his head to cover his head.

"Don't be afraid." Jiang Yichen let go of the dullness in his heart, climbed onto the bed in three steps at a time, and softly comforted the shivering Xiao Yan.

Hearing Jiang Yichen's gentle and gentle voice, Xiao Yan's hanging heart was relieved.

After 30 seconds, it was confirmed that there was no thunder again, Xiao Yan lifted the quilt: "When I was five years old, lightning struck the tree in front of my house, and the tree branch hit the window of my room directly, and it cracked. Since then, I Ray started to have a shadow."

His throat was itchy, and he continued: "Later, I was alone at home. That day, the thunder struck all night, and I hid in the closet and did not dare to move. Listening to the thunder, I remembered the tree branch that was struck by lightning, There is also the howling cold wind, and I am worried that the tragedy of the whole room being crushed by trees will happen again."

Jiang Yichen stroked his hair to comfort him.

"Do you think I'm cowardly?" Xiao Yan rubbed his red eyelids, and felt ashamed to tell others about his dark history for the first time.

"No." Jiang Yichen replied.

"Really?" Xiao Yan said, "Mu Yunqing said last time that I'm such an adult that I'm still afraid of thunder."

"They laugh at you, but I never will. Everyone has something to be afraid of."

"Yeah." Xiao Yan felt comfortable.

Jiang Yichen's palms were very warm, and his forehead became warm after being brushed against.Sure enough, speaking with this man, he was very pleasant.

After a while, Jiang Yichen withdrew his hand, and said in an unnatural tone, "Did you also run to Mu Yunqing's dormitory in such thunderstorm weather in England?"

Xiao Yan was taken aback by the sour smell of vinegar, feeling uncomfortable all over: "No, there is no such thing as thunder in England."

He thought about it carefully, and it was true that no thunder was heard in England.The time I chatted with Mu Yunqing was because of truth or dare, talking about what I was most afraid of.

"Really?" Jiang Yichen said, "I think he is interested in you."

Xiao Yan frowned: "Don't worry, he is not interested in me. If he was interested, he would have told me a long time ago. It won't be six years, and he still hides it."

"What makes me feel relieved?" Jiang Yichen smiled.

"..."

Xiao Yan, who realized that there was something wrong with his speech, turned around and said: "Don't worry, my sexual orientation is that women want to chase me? You will never have a chance in this life."

"No chance?" Jiang Yichen lowered his head and whispered in Xiao Yan's ear, "Don't you see where you are now?"

Depend on!

He stayed with straight men like Mu Yunqing and Chu Mingyang for too long, so he ran to another boy's room, thinking it should be done.

"I'm leaving now." Xiao Yan blushed, ready to get up.

He pushed up his waist, but was pushed back by Jiang Yichen.

"I'm just teasing you. Walking around in the middle of the night, it won't be good to wake up my parents." Jiang Yichen took out another quilt from the closet twice and lay it on the bed, trapping Xiao Yan who was leaning against the wall. live.

Indeed, Jiang Yichen didn't do anything to him.

Xiao Yan said: "What do we look like now? High school students staying overnight and chatting?"

His eyes crooked when he looked at Jiang Yichen.

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yichen's throat rolled, and he suddenly said: "Xiao Yan, you hang me every time..."

"Stop, stop," Xiao Yan interrupted Jiang Yichen, "Didn't I just say that I don't like you."

"Meow~"

There was a cat meowing outside the door.

With the help of the dim light, the smart Yiyi opened the door with the top of her head, jumped all the way onto the bed, and stepped on Xiao Yan's body.

"A cat judges people by smell, which means you are its owner." Jiang Yichen said.

Xiao Yan picked up Yiyi and placed it between him and Jiang Yichen, stroking the smooth hair, remembering that it took a lot of effort to bathe this little ancestor.

What a battle.

"The last time I was with Xiaobai was in England." Xiao Yan caressed Yiyi's fur, uttered a few words slowly with a suppressed heart, "Think about it, six months have passed."

Jiang Yichen also felt bitter in his heart, and patted Xiao Yan's hand lightly: "As a new cat, Yiyi, I will raise it with you."

As the voice became deeper and deeper, Xiao Yan felt drowsy and slowly closed his eyes.

He listened to the sound of huge raindrops hitting the windows and the sound of water trickling down the eaves.

With the pillow stained with the smell of Jiang Yichen's body, Xiao Yan quickly fell asleep, no matter how loud the voice outside the window was, with this person by his side, he didn't feel afraid.

Sleep till dawn.

Xiao Yan didn't wake up naturally, but was awakened by the voice outside the door.

"Son, get up and eat."

The door knocked three times before it stopped.

Seeing Xiao Yan's eyes open, Jiang Yichen put his index finger to his mouth and made a movement: "Shh."

Then, he mouthed: Go back to your own room.

Sleepy-eyed Xiao Yan came to his senses, immediately rolled over and got out of bed, put on slippers and opened the bathroom door.He was very fast, and it took only ten seconds to reach the guest room neatly.

Xiao Yan, who was sitting on the sofa in the guest room, suddenly felt that something was wrong with this move.

He touched his head: "No, I didn't do anything, why did I sneak around."

In the next few days, Xiao Yan and Jiang Yichen registered for the new cat, went to the hospital for a physical examination, and vaccinated it.

By the time he finished his work, it was already Monday, his first day at work.

Xiao Yan was led to an office.There is a man and a woman in this room.The man's name is Zhao Ziqi, and he is the leader of the three-person team.The woman's name is Lin Lu, and she is a newcomer who has just joined the company.

It's Luo Qiao's job to bring in newcomers, but today he didn't see the newcomer manager.

Lin Lu in the group asked suspiciously, "Why didn't the manager come in person?"

Zhao Ziqi immersed himself in sorting out the folders in his hands, and said in a low voice: "I heard that Director Luo is valued by the leaders, and he is working on a very important project, so he has no time to take care of the newcomers."

After the visit, Xiao Yan sat in his seat.

At this time, Zhao Ziqi held a large stack of documents and handed them to Xiao Yan: "Here, the entry gift package."

The corner of Xiao Yan's mouth twitched: "Thank you so much."

"You're welcome." Zhao Ziqi sat down and fanned the wind with his hands, "I'm so exhausted."

These things were specially explained by Luo Qiao, otherwise, he would not be bothered to sort them out.

"Oh, by the way, these things, the manager said you have to get them done this week." Zhao Ziqi pointed to the documents and said.

On the first day of employment, Xiao Yan had a terrible experience. Xiao Yan sighed and flipped through the thick pile of documents.

It's still some project planning. Is this to test him?

Xiao Yan was busy all morning, without a load of work for a long time, and his brain hurt.

Zhao Ziqi, who stared at the computer in a daze all morning, was a little thirsty, but the coffee machine was in another hall, so he didn't bother to move it.

He remembered the special reception that Luo Qiao had said, and began to yell at Xiao Yan: "Newcomer, make me a cup of coffee."

Xiao Yan, who was dazed at a form, frowned and raised his head.

...Are you out of hands?

"What are you doing?" Zhao Ziqi was dissatisfied.

After all, he was working under this person, so Xiao Yan obediently went to make a cup of coffee.

Thinking this was the end of the matter, Zhao Ziqi wanted to be dissatisfied, and crossed his legs and said: "Newcomer, the trash can is full, go and empty it."

...do you have no legs?

After a while, Zhao Ziqi walked back and forth, pointing at Xiao Yan's screen: "Newcomer, your Excel sheet is wrong, do it again."

...you only have a spitting mouth?

Xiao Yan went to work on the first day, with a smile on his face and selling loquats in his heart.

After all, this is not an impulsive student era. If you enter the workplace and fight, you will go to jail for three days.

Xiao Yan, who couldn't help it, left the office to take a walk in the corridor to find some inspiration.

Before he had gone far, he heard a malicious voice coming from inside the house.

"This project is too difficult for the two of us to solve. You put this project on the newcomer's desk now and let him do it. He doesn't know anyway."

Sister Lin Lu struggled and said: "This is not good, after all, Director Luo asked us to do it together. Even if Xiao Yan does it, it will be considered as our achievement."

Zhao Ziqi said as it should: "What's wrong, Supervisor Luo said, let us 'take care' of the newcomers, and we won't blame us."

The word "care" is very important.

Seeing that she was blushing, looking like she didn't dare to do anything, Zhao Ziqi let go of his ruthlessness and said, "You just became a full-time employee. If he has better business ability than you, you can just wait to get fired."

Lin Lu remained silent, staring at the folder in her hand for a long time, hesitating.

Xiao Yan, who heard the content of the chat, hid behind the door and sneered. Sure enough, Luo Qiao was playing tricks behind him.

Wanna play with him, eh?

Let's see if he doesn't play with this group of people to death, and teach Luo Qiao's grandson to be a person again by the way.

The author has something to say: [365 role questions]

Q: What are you all doing with your money?

Xiao Yan: Just buy anything.

Jiang Yichen: Investment.

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