january love

36

Waiting for you

Duanmulian walked out of the company with his head hanging down like a frost-beaten eggplant. Before he reached the parking lot, he was flashed by a car not far away. , At this moment, he saw the people in the cab clearly, and immediately woke up and ran without thinking.

Ye Qing saw him run away as if he saw a ghost, so he had no choice but to rush to chase after him. The leader, who was tall and had long legs, closed the distance after a while. Looking back, he didn't know why he ran away when he obviously didn't do anything wrong. The moment he saw the man, he subconsciously pulled up his guard and let go.

Before reaching the parking lot, Duanmulian hurriedly took out the car keys from his pocket, but he dropped them on the ground while running. Before he had time to bend down to pick them up in his desperation, he was the last person he wanted to see. The man embraced him from behind, the familiar temperature and the familiar smell came to his face, he staggered a few steps forward with his unsteady center of gravity, and was supported by the man again.

It's late autumn now, the wind at night blows the withered leaves and falls on both sides of the street. The surrounding area is empty and no one looks particularly lonely. Duanmulian is trembling a little. He doesn't know whether it's from the cold or from fear.

Duanmulian was still panting, he tried his best to breathe calmly to calm himself down, but he couldn't control his trembling voice, he gave up struggling like a prey caught by a wild beast and said softly, "Ye Qing, what are you doing."

"I said I'll wait for you." The man buried his head on the side of his neck a little tiredly, and replied as a matter of course, Duanmulian didn't know how to react for a moment.

"You...you let go first."

Ye Qing still held him tightly and didn't intend to let go, Duanmulian had no choice but to break the man's arm around him, and tried every means to resist and push back, Ye Qing felt that the guy's strength was not a joke, so he had no choice but to let go Unlocking the shackles, he tugged Duan Mulian's arm and turned him to face himself.

Duanmulian left that embrace and felt a bit chilly, he pulled the skirt of his clothes which was a little messy due to running, raised his head and was about to question but met those beautiful eyes, Ye Qing stared at him as if he was going to chisel him Making a hole, before turning his face away, Duanmulian suddenly saw that there seemed to be a little... shaken on that face with little emotion?

Ye Qing grabbed his hand and didn't hide the anger in his tone, "Are you avoiding me?"

"I just don't think it's necessary to meet like today." Duan Mulian looked over Ye Qing's shoulder and didn't know where to focus, he felt it was time to showdown with the other party.

"You really don't even want to talk to me?"

The man's tone of showing weakness made Duanmulian's heart tighten, and he clenched his fists desperately to keep his heart from softening.

"I just hope that Mr. Ye can distinguish between public and private. We are just business partners now. Is there anything we need to say at this time?"

"I didn't come to hear you say this, I want to know what relationship Lin Mio has with you now?"

"Mr. Ye, please don't ask me about my private life."

"Tsk."

Ye Qing impatiently pulled him even tighter, he was unwilling but helpless, after all it was not the past, whoever lives in the past will lose everything.

Ye Qing wanted to fiddle with that guy's hair that was blown by the wind, but he knew that he had no position and no qualifications. Could it be that he would be charged with harassment for even a single greeting? They used to be secretive but enjoyed themselves, and now their relationship is open , but as thin as a piece of paper.

"Ye Qing...don't be like this, let's go back to our own lives, it's good for everyone." Duan Mulian's arm was hurting but he couldn't get rid of it. He didn't know why Ye Qing came to him. Putting it down, this nightmare man suddenly appeared, whether to laugh at his weakness or to expose his scars.

Ye Qing hugged this strong and fragile body in front of him, he really wanted to fight him away desperately like this, imprison him, monopolize him, let him only see himself, but Ye Qing couldn't do it, he didn't want to Seeing this little guy is unhappy, and I don't want to force him with my own will.Ye Qing wanted Duanmulian to follow him willingly, there was no contract and time limit, he would not say nice words, he thought he could use actions to make Duanmulian change his mind, but it seemed that this stubborn little guy didn't appreciate it.

"It's okay, I will wait for you."

It is still the same sentence, just like Ye Qing once said "you are worth it", it contains too much trust and care and some indescribable things, Duanmulian felt sore in his heart, he put his hands on his chest Push Ye Qing away, take a step back and stand in the cold wind.

"Don't torture me, please, I beg you."

Duanmulian understands Ye Qing's character of keeping his promises, but he is unable to bear this overload of feelings. He has too many things that cannot be combined with love, so he must let go of this burden that drags him down. Duanmulian feels that he is very tired I don't have the strength to start over again.

Ye Qing closed his eyes slightly when he heard the words, he didn't answer Duanmulian, because he knew what this guy was worried about, he had plenty of time to remove all obstacles, he looked at the person in front of him who wanted to protect no matter what, and secretly made up his mind to wait for him to change his mind.

Duanmulian ran away when Ye Qing wanted to hug him again, he picked up the key that fell on the ground and looked like a little animal fleeing in panic, Ye Qing stood still and watched him disappear around the corner without chasing after him, He was calculating in his mind, planning how to soften this stubborn little guy.

Little did he know that Duanmulian silently wrapped his armor tightly to resist any attack.

Duanmulian knew that Ye Qing had often come to the company since that night to support their businesses, big and small, but this man knew that Duanmulian didn't want to see him, so he was looking for Duanmuyuan, and today he gave a project that made money for nothing. Tomorrow, I will set aside another fund to subsidize some equipment, and I will coax this greedy man so much that I will invite him to the office as soon as I see him.

Ye Qing is like a son-in-law who pleases his mother-in-law. In the past, several companies competed to cooperate with Ye Zhou for the sake of reputation and security. Now Ye Zhou has assigned all the tasks that can be digested to him as if he had signed a contract. The inconspicuous Duanmu Group has puzzled people in the industry.

Ye Qing naturally doesn't care about other people's eyes, and even thinks that the louder the better, he wants to start giving from the superficial, and gradually conquer that stubborn guy, even though he himself thinks this kind of thinking is naive.

When Duan Mulian watched the department manager put the kraft paper bag on his desk again, he knew that Ye Qing had come again. He opened the paper bag and took out the contract inside. After careful reading, he calculated the schedule and assigned the tasks. It was arranged.

He looked at Ye Qing's eloquent signature and didn't know what it was like in his heart. Did he plan to use this trick to deal with his father because he said he wanted to distinguish between public and private? But the man's mercenary nature would not let the cooked duck fly away, and he couldn't explain why, so the father still greeted the man with a smile on his face, as if he wanted to regard him as the god of wealth. Is this a man's attack? Count it.

He tidied up the messed-up contracts and put them in the bag, but found two cards in the paper bag. He took it out and saw that it was a ticket for an old painter's solo exhibition that would be opened in a few days. He fiddled with the two cards. A card with a full sense of design, knowing that the man's minions are still reaching out to him.

Of course, Duanmulian will not go to the art exhibition. Although he still has a little yearning in his heart, the most he has done in the past few months is to restrain himself. He put the card aside and continued with the work at hand.