you are the minutiae of the world

Liu Yueming woke up alone on the carpet. Even though the air conditioner was on in the room, he was still freezing cold.Ji Chuan is not around, he should have returned to his room.Liu Yueming slowly spread his body flat on the wet carpet, and saw the night and day through the gap in the bed curtain.

The next day Ji Chuan started very late, he opened the door after washing, and saw Liu Yueming sitting at the dining table.

The dining table was filled with Chinese breakfast, soy milk, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, and porridge. There were many kinds of them. Liu Yueming sat upright, with his head slightly lowered. His hair was a little long, covering his eyes.Liu Yueming's ears moved, and when he heard Ji Chuan's voice, he raised his head and smiled flatteringly at Ji Chuan: "Get up, I bought some breakfast, I don't know what you like, so I bought everything."

Ji Chuan glanced at the ankle-deep snow outside, hummed, sat opposite Liu Yueming, took a sip of soy milk, it was still hot.He thought, no wonder Du Sheng cared so much about Liu Yueming, and after so many years, he still couldn't forget it. As for Liu Yueming's ability to please people, he was very popular.

Ji Chuan's breakfast was quite comfortable. After eating, he asked Liu Yueming to change clothes and go out with him. Liu Yueming was smiling all the time, and didn't ask too many questions. He was obedient and obedient. He would do whatever Ji Chuan asked him to do.

When going out, Ji Chuan realized that Liu Yueming was wearing a little thin and rustic clothes, he frowned, drove Liu Yueming to a private club to have him styled, and left first.

The stylist in the clubhouse is very trendy, with milk tea-colored hair, fair skin, and indistinguishable facial features. He stretched out his hand to play with Liu Yueming's hair casually, looked at the rustic man in the mirror, and raised his eyebrows: "You look Why are you so mournful, otherwise I will paint you a world-weary makeup, senior."

There was no expression on Liu Yueming's face, he stepped back slightly, his voice was cold: "It's up to you, can I smoke?"

The stylist was taken aback by Liu Yueming's sudden indifference. He remembered that when the man who sent him here was around, the man in front of him still had a smile on his face, but now it was only a matter of turning around. Already personal, alienated, withered.

"It stands to reason that it's not allowed here," the young stylist smiled, "but it's okay in my office, come with me."

The young stylist led the way, and Liu Yueming quietly followed him. He went up to the third floor and came to his office. The stylist Zhou Jing signaled that Liu Yueming could smoke. Liu Yueming nodded, took out a cigarette from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth. He took a deep breath like a junkie, and then he squinted his eyes in enjoyment.

Zhou Jing's eyes followed Liu Yueming's movements, and he became somewhat curious about the man in front of him.

In the evening, when Ji Chuan came to pick up Liu Yueming, he was sitting quietly on the sofa in Zhou Jing's office. Except for smoking three cigarettes when he first came in, Liu Yueming didn't smoke any more in the following time. Zhou Jing tried to talk to him, But Liu Yueming half-closed his eyes, no matter what Zhou Jing said, he would just respond lightly or not.

Zhou Jing didn't think that Liu Yueming was aloof. He couldn't see the vitality in this person, but he could feel a strong sense of disobedience in him, especially when the season came.

The person on the sofa stood up as soon as he saw Ji Chuan, and a smile crept onto his face instantly. Even though he met Ji Chuan's indifferent eyes, Zhou Jing stood aside and looked at him silently. Before the two left, he Handed a business card to Liu Yueming, Liu Yueming confiscated it, Zhou Jing didn't care, and slipped it into his coat pocket.Ji Chuan walked in front, he turned his back to the two of them and didn't see, Liu Yueming was surprised by Zhou Jing's actions, he lowered his head and let out a calm sneer.

There are always meddling people in this world.

Ji Chuan wants to take Liu Yueming to dinner. He has been partners with Du Sheng and several other business partners for several years. Mr. Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then his face darkened. Several people at the dinner table had seen Liu Yueming a few years ago, and upon seeing this, they exchanged glances with each other.