Mr Mayfly

Wang Baichu didn't know who he had eaten, so he interrupted him directly, and shouted aggrievedly: "Don't scold me, I didn't mean it, and I didn't know I was like that at that time. People can still go out for a walk in this life, so I just scold those hairy monsters on the Internet to vent some grievances, what's wrong with life, why don't people scold a few words?"

Zheng Rongping was dumbfounded by his yelling, and it took him a few seconds to utter a sentence: "Hehe, I've got a temper."

Wang Baichu snorted, "I'm a man, who hasn't lost his temper yet."

President Zheng didn't lose his temper as usual, walked up to Wang Baichu, touched his back, patted him twice, and said, "It's okay if you can't go, don't be angry, this case is very complicated, and it will be very difficult if you go." I'm busy, why don't you take a good look at the house here and wait for me to come back."

His rhetoric was very ambiguous, Wang Baichu's heart was beating wildly involuntarily, and he felt like a little daughter-in-law just now.He turned his face away in embarrassment, and hid back to his position as if evading.

When he came home at night, President Zheng ordered him to help pack his things. He spread out the suitcase and folded Zheng Rongping’s shirts, underwear, and one by one neatly. He checked the weather in Australia and found that the southern hemisphere is very cold now. Halfway through looking for thermal underwear and a thick coat, his mind suddenly opened up with a thump, and a question popped up.

What is my relationship with him?

They spend more than 16 hours together every day, go to work together in the morning, leave work together in the evening, live under the same roof, share a bathroom, eat together, and watch football together. He did it, but it also helped him a lot, in disguise, letting him exercise, eat nutritious and healthy food, and live in a comfortable and appropriate room...

"Have you packed it?" Zheng Rongping came out of the bathroom, wearing a bathrobe of the same style as him, with water still dripping from his hair, dripping on his firm chest with his breasts exposed.

Wang Baichu looked back at him, stared blankly for a moment, turned his head and swallowed his saliva, and said somewhat unnaturally: "It's almost done, I checked the weather over there, it's colder, I packed you two sets of thermal underwear And coats."

Zheng Rongping came over, squatted beside him, glanced at the contents of the box, and patted the soft hair on Wang Baichu's head: "Well, not bad, there has been progress."

His fingers brushed across Wang Baichu's neck intentionally or unintentionally. Wang Baichu's stiff neck remained motionless. The skin rubbed by his fingers seemed to have been injected with adrenaline. He felt that every cell was so active that he could line up and dance a song. waltz.

Wang Baichu raised his hand and rubbed his neck, stood up and took a few steps back: "It's almost there, that... I'm going out first, you should rest early."

Before dawn the next day, President Zheng rushed to the airport with a team of lawyers, leaving without waking Wang Baichu next door.After Wang Baichu woke up, he saw a post-it note on the door, which said: "Silly, I'm leaving, take a good look at the house."

Silly?He recited these two words silently in his heart, and actually tasted a little sweet taste of pampering.

The case in Australia was very grueling. It took Zheng Rongping and his team two whole weeks to figure it out. Everyone had a debilitating face of severe sleep deprivation. On this day, the president finally showed mercy and gave the team a day off. Fake, let everyone take a good rest and rectify.

He took a shower, lay on the bed, and took out his cell phone.These days, apart from connecting with the daily work in China, I have no other contact, and I don't know how that idiot is doing?Have you made a fool of yourself again?He hesitated for a moment, and sent a video request to Wang Baichu.

The music rang for a long time but no one answered it. He was about to hang up when he picked it up. Wang Baichu appeared in the camera with bubbles all over his head and face.

"Hey, what are you doing? It took so long to pick up, and what look do you have?"

Wang Baichu panted, "Take a bath."

President Zheng waved his hand in disgust: "Okay, okay, hurry up and wash off your bubbles, I'll hang up."

Wang Baichu hurriedly shouted: "Hey, don't..."

"what happened?"

"Don't hang up, can I rush again later?"

President Zheng smiled lightly: "I won't hang up, I'll wait for you, you go and finish before you come back, otherwise looking at you, I always feel blown away in one breath."

"Oh oh oh, I'll be right away." Wang Baichu put down his phone, trotted into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and hummed a happy nursery rhyme, "Wash, wash, take a bath, baby golden water is indispensable, la la la la la La, la la la la la la la la~"

He hummed the song foolishly and then suddenly froze, like a cat imitating a puppy jumping up and down to greet its owner, suddenly realizing that this kind of behavior was very inconsistent with his identity, and his body was still in a funny posture, standing still Thinking about cats in situ.

He thought, why am I so happy to see that person?

President Zheng raised his head and let it go for 5 minutes, and finally waited for the rinsed silly white. On the screen, Wang Bai, who had just emerged from the bath, was tender and tender, his fair face was stained with a blush for some reason, and his hair must have been brushed hastily. Still dripping, he just raised the phone and asked anxiously: "Are you done?"

"Not yet. I just figured it out. Everyone is tired. I gave you a day off to rest. How is your family?"

"It's pretty good." Hourly workers come to clean this house every day, and there is no change day after day, but Wang Baichu felt that such an answer was too hasty, so he racked his brains and finally thought of a little change, "You remember that one is always lying outside the kitchen. wildcat?"

"Oh...remember." With Lawyer Zheng's keen insight, he quickly realized that this idiot was looking for a topic, so he followed suit and asked, "What's wrong with that orange cat?"

"It gave birth to a litter of kittens on the lawn. There were three or four kittens. They were pretty...and pitiful."

Zheng Rongping chuckled lightly: "If you feel pitiful, just take one back and raise it, no more will do."

"Is it really possible?"

"Why not, you can keep it if you like."

"Okay, then I'll take it back and raise it." I don't know if it's the lighting over there or other reasons, but Wang Baichu felt that President Zheng on the screen was very gentle, "By the way, I'm getting paid, why didn't you deduct money for my clothes? I asked the finance department, and they said they hadn’t received a deduction notice.”

"You don't have any money, so you can wait two months and then deduct it." President Zheng thought to himself, silly, are you really stupid or fake, and do you believe what you say?That's all for you, can't you see?

"Oh, thank you."

"You're welcome! Have you finished the work I arranged for you?"

"It's been done a long time ago. Recently, I'm helping Lawyer Lu sort out a case file."

"I seem to have lost weight. Have you been exercising properly? If you are lazy, your salary will be deducted!"

"Go every day, the fat is gone - when are you coming back?"

"Well... it will take at least half a month."

They just chatted one sentence at a time, and before they knew it, the time in Australia was already past midnight.

Wang Baichu saw that he yawned several times, and asked, "Are you sleepy? Why don't you go to bed early."

"Well, then I'm going to sleep, you should go to sleep too."

The moment he was about to hang up, President Zheng suddenly called out, "Silly white."

"Huh?" Wang Baichu looked at him seriously, "What's wrong?"

"Do you... miss me?"

Like a lake being thrown into stones, Wang Baichu's heart had ripples bigger than one layer, and through the flesh of his chest, he heard a pounding heartbeat.

He opened his mouth instinctively: "I..."

Before he could speak, the phone screen suddenly went black.

"I'm so brave, you dare to hang up on me!" Zheng Rongping didn't get the answer he wanted, but got a system notification that "the other party canceled the call", his expression changed immediately, and he dialed back to teach Wang Baichu a lesson.

Wang Baichu frantically dug out the charger to charge the phone. As soon as it was turned on, President Zheng's video request came.President Zheng was sullen: "I'm getting more and more courageous, dare to hang up on my phone! Do you want to mess around!"

"No, no," Wang Baichu quickly explained, "The phone ran out of battery, and suddenly the screen went black."

President Zheng let out an 'oh', and suddenly stopped talking, and stared fixedly at the person on the screen.

Even through the screen, Wang Baichu lowered his eyelids in embarrassment, and asked in a low voice, "What did you ask me just now?"

In fact, he clearly heard it clearly.

"Nothing!" President Zheng took a breath and said in a very casual tone, "I just asked if you missed me?"

"I think, I really want to, President, I miss you so much." Wang Baichu said these words without hesitation, and then laughed dryly for a while.

The expression on Zheng Rongping's face was unpredictable, and Wang Baichu's palms were covered with sweat.

"Well, I see," Zheng Rongping said softly, "Go to sleep."

Wang Baichu suffered from insomnia.

He wasn't big enough to forget what happened more than a month ago.That night was almost a turning point in his life—an injury in an indescribable part had tormented him for a long time.

He thought about it all night, thinking about how Zheng Rongping thought of him.He wasn't really stupid, he wasn't actually qualified for this job with his current ability, but Zheng Rongping strongly kept him.

Is it because of what happened that night, so use these as compensation?

If so, he'd rather not have those.He knew very rationally and clearly that he didn't want their relationship to stop here.He admitted that he fell in love with a man.

He'd lived so big in a bewilderment that he'd never dreamed of something.He has been losing, losing his father, losing his mother, losing his home, losing his job, losing his girlfriend, losing hope... It seems that he is destined to be like a mayfly after birth, living and dying in the cycle of loss, never ending.

However, for a moment, he had a decent job, a comfortable room, and a person who was always by his side.He knew that he didn't deserve these things, and after accepting them with trepidation and apprehension, he was greedy and reluctant to give them back.

He is like a homeless man who is about to starve to death. By chance, he got a delicious meal. He knew that it didn't belong to him, but he still held it in his palm and refused to return it for a long time.

He wanted to work hard enough to be worthy of everything he had.

But, does that person care?After working hard, can you have it forever?

He even thought, let Zheng Rongping stay in Australia for a while, so that he can use this time to desperately change.When Zheng Rongping came back, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't bear to leave him anymore.

Everyone in the office said that Wang Baichu was different from when he first came here.However, before Zheng Rongping came back, something happened.

That day, when he came home from get off work, there was one more person at home.Lying on the sofa like a crab, eating snacks and watching TV.

The two asked almost at the same time, "Who are you?"

The 'crab' on the sofa sat up and glanced at him: "Why are you at my house?"

Wang Baichu looked at this person, he didn't look very old, a young boy in his early 20s, he looked... very good-looking.The boy had short, crisp hair, and was wearing a baggy camel T-shirt and white denim pants.He put the crispy corners on his fingers, and ate them one by one.

"Ask you? Who are you?" The boy asked sternly.

Wang Baichu: "I am Mr. Zheng's assistant. I live here now. Who are you? Do you know Mr. Zheng?"

"Hmph!" The boy glared at him, "This is the home of Zheng Rongping and me, you bastard assistant, what right do you have to live here, get out."

"Your home?"

The boy nodded confidently: "Don't be surprised. Since you are an assistant, you can know about this kind of thing. The kind of relationship we have... Do you understand? That kind! Yes, that's right, it's the kind you think!"

"what's your name?"

"Blue Cedar."

Wang Baichu took out his mobile phone and dialed Zheng Rongping's number, feeling a sense of anger in his heart.

"What are you doing?" The boy seemed to see what he was thinking immediately, and said, "Stop calling, I just called and I'm busy, so I can't answer."

Sure enough, the phone was dialed for a long time, but no one answered.

He opened the text message and left a message for Zheng Rongping: "A boy came to the house, named Lan Shan, he said it was yours..."

His fingers trembled as he typed the words: "... my lover."

Lan Shan walked up to him, walked around him, looked him up and down, and said directly and rudely: "You move away."

Someone could say such rude words with innocent eyes, Wang Baichu was at a loss for words for a moment, he turned around and planned to go back to his room.

Lan Shan followed up relentlessly: "You like him, don't you?"