Golden House Cangjiao

Jin Hanchuan's movements paused, and then one tear after another trickled down from the boy's cheeks, and then fell to his fingertips one by one, moistening them, leaving a piece of warmth, and the depths of Jin Hanchuan's pupils His coldness seemed to be melted away by the tears, and he finally returned to his original state.

"Go to sleep."

The man lowered his eyes, his voice was low, and there was a bit of undeniable force in his words.

The slight crying made Zhu Sheng tremble unconsciously. He bit his lip, grabbed Jin Hanchuan's clothes, and asked expectantly, "When I wake up, will uncle still be here?"

Jin Hanchuan didn't directly give an affirmative answer. He looked at Zhu Sheng. The young man's face was wet, like a rose soaked in water. Soft and deceitful.After a long time, Jin Hanchuan finally said ambiguously, "Maybe."

Zhu Sheng frowned, "But I want my uncle to accompany me."

Jin Hanchuan said, "I still have something to do."

Zhu Sheng lowered his head in disappointment, and let out an almost inaudible "hmm", the wine trailed out the corners of his eyes, the lips that should have been light in color were rippling with a little wine, which was extremely gorgeous, and his complexion was fair and fair Too much, like red plums in snow, the scenery is gorgeous.

Most likely he was slightly drunk, and the light and shadow gradually became blurred. Zhu Sheng just turned his head slightly, and soon fell into a deep sleep. The thin quilt pressed him, and he did not sleep peacefully. Jin Hanchuan didn't leave immediately, the air-conditioning in the room was too strong, so he pulled up the thin quilt and covered Zhu Sheng, then stood by the bed and looked at Zhu Sheng with heavy eyes, his thoughts moved slightly.

Whether it is Zhu Sheng's eyebrows or Zhu Sheng's eyes, every inch of him is very in line with his own wishes.

however……

Jin Hanchuan slowly withdrew his gaze, and walked away without saying a word.

The door was gently closed, and Zhu Sheng slowly opened his eyes, no longer in the previous drunken state.He said regretfully to the system: "Three years old, I was rejected."

The system asked stupidly: "Shengsheng, what should I do then?"

Zhu Sheng replied with a smile: "He caught my attention."

The system corrected: "'Arrogance' is the real domineering president, it's not your lines that attract attention, it's 'arrogance' lines. "

"He has shown too much love and indulgence to me, but I don't deserve it at all...to be treated like this." His long eyelashes were drawn down, and it took a long time for Zhu Sheng to speak softly again: "I've done it again and again." provoking him, provoking him again and again, sometimes even I think the game is meaningless."

"meaningful!"

The system said angrily: "Shengsheng is always like this, but you should be favored. And, and as long as the game is cleared, you can survive, which is meaningful."

Zhu Sheng smiled, but did not speak.

In the next few days, Zhu Sheng never saw Jin Hanchuan again.He asked Jin Hanchuan's assistant several times, but all the answers he got were that the company was too busy, and Jin Hanchuan was working overtime in the company. Zhu Sheng called Jin Hanchuan, but often couldn't say a few words. Jin Hanchuan would use the video conference as an excuse to hang up his phone.

After Mr. Xie visited Jiang Li, he was not at ease after all, so he stayed at Zhu's house, so Jin Hanchuan had only Zhu Sheng here. Fu Zhaohe sent simple greeting text messages, from good morning, good night, to reminders of the coming rainstorm. Even though Fu Zhaohe rarely replied, Zhu Sheng's greetings never stopped.

【Mr. Fu, it's going to rain again. 】

On this day, the weather forecast warned that heavy rain was coming, Zhu Sheng sent a text message to Fu Zhaohe as usual, and then pushed the glass window open.Thick dark clouds billowed in the distant sky, it was very dull, the humid air was full of water vapor, and the torrential rain was imminent. Thinking that he hadn't seen Jin Hanchuan for nearly half a month, Zhu Sheng thought for a moment and said to the system: "Three years old, we Let's take uncle home."

The system hurriedly said: "Okay, okay."

The driver took Zhu Sheng to the downstairs of the company, and the tall buildings rising from the ground were magnificent.Zhu Sheng and Zhu Gongrong came to the company a few times in the past. After all, someone at the front desk has seen him. After recognizing Zhu Sheng, the front desk helped him call Jin Hanchuan's assistant. The assistant asked in surprise when he heard this. Said: "How did you come here?"

Zhu Sheng replied innocently: "I'm here to find my uncle."

The assistant said with quite a headache: "Then you go up first, the 24th floor."

Zhu Sheng complied obediently.

Most of the time, not only is he quiet, but he also likes to be quiet, so he seldom goes out, let alone come to the company, not to mention that Zhu Sheng's appearance is too outstanding, which will always bring some discomfort. Necessary trouble, even though he didn't come to the company many times, Zhu Sheng was once blocked in the elevator, and then Zhu Gongrong let him stay at home and read.

On the 24th floor, Jin Hanchuan was not there.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, layers of black clouds weighed heavily and were within reach, while the light and shadows were endlessly dim. It was clear that the storm was coming, and the road was full of traffic and pedestrians came and went in a hurry.The assistant came over with the folder in her arms, she knocked on the door, and said to Zhu Sheng who turned around, "We have to wait a while, Jin Hanchuan has a video conference."

Zhu Sheng nodded, sat on the sofa and played with his mobile phone.

It was rare for him to receive a reply from Fu Zhaohe: 【Thank you. 】

Half an hour later, Jin Hanchuan ended the meeting and walked in without haste.The assistant had notified him of Zhu Sheng's arrival in advance, so Jin Hanchuan was not surprised. He glanced at Zhu Sheng from the corner of his eye, unbuttoned his suit with one hand, and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

Zhu Sheng blinked, "I haven't seen uncle for a long time."

Jin Hanchuan said calmly, "The company is busy recently."

Zhu Sheng smiled at him, his brows and eyes curved, "I thought uncle was hiding from me on purpose."

Jin Hanchuan paused for a moment, noncommittal.

Zhu Sheng said again: "Uncle, it's going to rain."

Jin Hanchuan cast a glance out of the window, "Yeah", "I saw it, why don't you go back?"

"Just one glance is not enough." Zhu Sheng shook his head slowly, his dark eyes fixedly stared at Jin Hanchuan, sparkling with a different kind of water.He made his voice very soft, his eyes were soft, and his whole body was extremely soft, which made people love him, "Uncle, come home with me."

"The company still has something to do."

"Grandpa lives with my mother, and the other uncle is gone." Zhu Sheng frowned, and said anxiously, "I'm the only one at home, and I'm very scared."

"When you fall asleep, you won't be afraid anymore."

Zhu Sheng said softly: "But uncle is not here, so I can't sleep."

He subconsciously grabbed the man's sleeve with one hand and shook it a few times. Jin Hanchuan raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't intend to go back at first, but his eyes fell on Zhu Sheng's face, and he inadvertently met the boy's face. A pair of wet eyes, silent for a few seconds, Jin Hanchuan finally let go, "...um."

Zhu Sheng bent his eyes and smiled again, glamorous but out of the ordinary.

This torrential rain has been brewing for too long, from noon to evening, and then to the darkness of night, but it never came. The muffled thunder almost resounded through the sky, and the lightning brought a short day.After Zhu Sheng took a bath, the strong wind rolled up the sheer gauze curtain in front of the window. He walked over and closed the window. After thinking for a while, Zhu Sheng picked up his pillow and thin quilt again, and ran out barefoot. room, and knocked on Jin Hanchuan's door.

"uncle."

It just so happened that there was a "bang" at this moment, thunder roared outside the house, and the sky suddenly brightened.The young man standing at the door still had moisture between his brows and eyes, the velvet curtains were wrinkled by the blowing wind, and the light coming in from the corners illuminated the young man's face. The water is shining, and the raised face is no longer the usual cute and pitiful, but for no reason it brings out a bit of ghostly beauty and coquettishness.

Zhu Sheng whispered, "Uncle, I'm afraid of thunder."

There was another blast of thunder, and Zhu Sheng's drooping eyelashes trembled. He put down the pillow and thin quilt he was holding in his arms, and got into Jin Hanchuan's arms.He buried his face in the man's arms, grabbed his skirt tightly, and asked weepingly: "Uncle, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Jin Hanchuan lowered his head thoughtfully, but didn't say anything.

Zhu Sheng assured him, "I will be obedient."

Jin Hanchuan gave a "tsk" and asked him inexplicably: "Why haven't I heard you say that you are afraid of thunder before?"

Zhu Sheng hugged him, "...uncle knows now."

Jin Hanchuan was noncommittal, he sneered, and was about to speak, but his corner of the eye glanced at Zhu Sheng's bare feet.Zhu Sheng even had beautiful feet. His ankles were white and slender, and his toes were round and beautifully pink. They seemed to be carved from jade, so exquisite.

Jin Hanchuan asked with a half-smile, "Are you sure I won't drive you out?"

Zhu Sheng said innocently, "I didn't."

The man opened the door expressionlessly, Zhu Sheng walked in, sat on his bed, his breath was full of a faint scent of cold color, and the faint smell of tobacco.Zhu Sheng put his hand on Jin Hanchuan's pillow and said, "Uncle always says I'm a little liar, but uncle is the real liar."

Jin Hanchuan turned off the night light by the bed, and lay down by the window, "Huh?"

Zhu Sheng turned his head and said sadly, "Uncle is avoiding me."

Jin Hanchuan's voice was steady, "No."

Zhu Sheng bit his lip, "Then uncle, can you give me a hug?"

Jin Hanchuan frowned, "You're acting like a baby again."

Zhu Sheng didn't speak, he still couldn't wait for Jin Hanchuan's hug, so he took the initiative to wrap his arms around the man's neck.And outside the window, following the last thunderstorm, the rain finally poured down with a "crash". Zhu Sheng clasped Jin Hanchuan's fingers, his voice trembling slightly, as if he was crying, "Why doesn't uncle want to hug me?"

"...doesn't uncle want me anymore?"

The man's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his frowning eyebrows never loosened. The boy lay in his arms and wept softly. The tears wet Jin Hanchuan's shoulders. He turned his face slightly and looked out of the window, hitting the glass After a long time, Jin Hanchuan finally raised a hand helplessly and placed it around Zhu Sheng's waist.

In the stillness of the night, the red roots of the ears were faintly visible.