Counterfeit

Pushing open the door and walking into the building, the dry heat mixed with incense fell on him, Wen Ye paused in his footsteps, he tilted his head, pulled down his tie irritably, and pulled the button on the collar of his shirt a few.He stood in the lobby for a while, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the man huddled behind the bulletin board out of the corner of his eye.

Facing Shang Wenye's somewhat indifferent gaze, Xie Mingxuan walked up to Wenye's side and grinned in embarrassment.

They stood in front of the elevator, Xie Mingxuan glanced at Wen Ye, and asked him cautiously in a low voice: "Is what you said a little harsh?"

Wen Ye didn't answer. He raised his head and looked at the numbers on the floors above with a blank expression. The bright light from the top fell on him, and the shadow cast by the brow bone made his eye sockets look deep.Xie Mingxuan turned his head and looked outside the door, and whispered, "What if he doesn't leave—"

"He will go." Wen Ye answered quickly, Xie Mingxuan was taken aback for a moment, the elevator door opened slowly with a ding, Wen Ye turned sideways to make way, and after everyone got down, he and Xie Mingxuan walked in.

Wen Ye stood near the front, and while reaching out to press the floor, he said casually: "Song Yuan's self-esteem is above everything else, and he has reached his limit." Because of self-esteem, Song Yuan will not bow his head to anyone, nor will he Take the initiative to say that he likes it, he will always have the upper hand in various situations in life, thin and sharp.

The tone was neither salty nor weak, Xie Mingxuan raised his head, and looked over from his angle, only to see Wen Ye's straightened mouth.Xie Mingxuan sighed, took a step forward, put his arm around Wen Ye's shoulder, and said in a relaxed tone: "It's okay, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge."

"But to be honest." Xie Mingxuan shook his head, and continued: "Song Yuan is more beautiful than I thought, but his eyes are a bit fierce. Do you think he always stares at me?"

Wen Ye turned his head and glanced at Xie Mingxuan, then raised his hand to push Xie Mingxuan's hand on his shoulder away, raised his chin slightly, and fastened the buttons on the neckline one by one, ignoring him.

When he got out of the elevator, Xu Feng, who was sitting on the sofa in the reception room, quickly stood up and walked towards Wenye. He glanced at Xie Mingxuan who was standing behind, paused, and said, "I think, since you want to be a new For the hospital, it is most suitable to cooperate with Song Yuan, and I also asked Mr. Wen—”

"Which President Xu is talking about?" Wen Ye was half a head taller than Xu Feng, and he lowered his eyes, looking down on the old employee Wen Yishan stuffed beside him to "help".

As if caught by Wen Ye's sudden question, the second half of Xu Feng's sentence got stuck in his throat, his mouth opened slightly, and his drooping eyelids twitched twice.

The corners of Wen Ye's lips curled up, his brows and eyes stretched, he raised his hand, and patted Xu Feng's shoulder lightly: "I'm just kidding, Vice President Xu is always my father's right-hand man, and it should be okay if the title can't be changed for a while." , you don't have to worry about it."

"But it seems that Vice President Xu is very busy." Wen Ye put down his hands, narrowed his narrow eyes, "We won't force you to play at that time."

Xu Feng laughed along with Wen Ye, he nodded, and quickly returned to his office.

Xie Mingxuan stood for a while, took two steps forward, and asked him, "Are we really going to play?"

Wen Ye hummed, he tore off his tie, rolled it together, stuffed it in his pocket casually, and said: "Always give him some time to report to the old man."

Before taking the luggage bag back to the hotel, Wen Ye took off his suit and shirt, put on some baggy hoodies and slacks, and went downstairs with Xie Mingxuan.

Walking out of the elevator room, walking around the dark gray marble pillars, Wen Ye saw Song Yuan sitting on the sofa in the corner.Perhaps because of the cold, the collar of his coat was turned up by him. He hung his head, and the lower half of his face was almost buried in the collar.As if feeling Wen Ye's gaze, Song Yuan raised his head, his pupils looked lighter under the light.

Xie Mingxuan let out a low cry, and then, as if he had discovered a new continent, he moved closer to Wen Ye and said under his breath, "Did you see it? He's sitting there! He hasn't left!"

Wen Ye didn't speak, he watched Song Yuan stand up slowly, and stared at him without saying a word, as if it would never end.Wen Ye withdrew his gaze, and he continued to walk towards the door. When he entered the automatic revolving door, he saw someone quickly push open the glass door next to him.

Next, Song Yuan stood in front of him logically.

Song Yuan opened his mouth slightly, and the wound on the corner of his lip was congealed into scabs of blood. He glanced at the basketball in Xie Mingxuan's hand, and asked knowingly, "Are you going to play basketball?"

Because Wen Ye didn't speak, Xie Mingxuan didn't dare to talk, but Song Yuan didn't seem to mind, he sniffed, and said to himself: "I haven't played for a long time."

"Really." Wen Ye glanced at him, and said in a calm tone, "I thought you were only good at turning globes." Xie Mingxuan grinned and was just about to smile when he met Song Yuan with a somewhat cold gaze. He turned his head and suppressed his smile.

Because Wen Ye didn't directly refuse, Song Yuan followed them to the basketball court.It had just rained, and the clouds were very low. The outdoor basketball court was dirtier than expected. There were water stains of different shades on the green plastic floor, and wet silt and fallen leaves stuck to the chair surface.

There were already enough players, and Song Yuan, who was wearing a coat, was obviously unable to play, but Song Yuan stood aside, showing no intention of leaving.

Wen Ye no longer looked at him, he took the ball thrown by Xie Mingxuan, and his clean white sneakers stepped into the puddle without hesitation, splashing transparent water.With his feet off the ground and his body leaning back slightly, Wen Ye raised his hand, and the cuffs slid down along with the movement, revealing his lean and strong forearm.Wen Ye flipped his wrist, the basketball left his hand, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and finally fell steadily into the basket.

As if the goal was expected, Wen Ye stroked back the black hair hanging on his forehead, exposing his forehead and browbones, then tilted his head slightly, showing a smile that Song Yuan had never seen before, hot and enthusiastic.It seems that the light spot at the end of the dark tunnel gradually enlarges, and at a certain moment, it quickly invades every cell in the body.

Song Yuan stood on the edge of the court, he stood straight, the cold wind poured into his coat mercilessly, his body became stiff, but his heart was beating with the sound of the basketball hitting the ground.

Song Yuan tried to recall Wen Ye when he was in school, obviously Wen Ye liked to play ball very much at that time, but his mind was empty.Song Yuan's fingers in his pocket were clenched together, and his constantly tightening heart was telling himself that he was beginning to show his true colors, and he was regretting it belatedly, because he had never seen Wen Ye like that.

He was too engrossed in his thoughts, until someone called him, Song Yuan realized, he looked at the basketball parked at his feet, the surface was covered with a layer of wet black mud.

It was very dirty, so dirty that there was no way to start, Song Yuan stopped for a while, bent his chest, and picked up the ball.He looked at Wen Ye who was some distance away from him, took a few steps forward, and threw the ball over.

Wen Ye caught it very neatly, and in the next second, passed the ball to Xie Mingxuan. Song Yuan looked at it for a while, turned around, and left the court.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught the thin figure from the back, Wen Ye tilted his wrist, and the ball hit the basket and bounced out.

Wen Ye lowered his head, rubbed the toe of his shoe on the ground, then bent the corner of his mouth and said, "Mine."

Thick smoke came out from the chimneys of the factories in operation not far away, and the thick white smoke merged with the clouds and soon covered the small piece of sky.Xie Mingxuan passed the ball to Wen Ye, but Wen Ye didn't catch it, the ball hit his stomach directly, leaving a large black mud stain on the sweater.

Song Yuan came back again, carrying a box of sports drinks in his hand, which looked heavy and unsteady when walking.Song Yuan put the sports drink on the ground, took a bottle from it, walked up to Wen Ye, unscrewed the bottle cap, and handed it to him.

Just as he thought, Wen Ye didn't pick it up, he bypassed the water handed to him and walked to the rest area.Song Yuan screwed the bottle cap back on. He stood beside Wen Ye. Wen Ye was sweating a lot. A few strands of black hair stuck to his forehead, and his ears and neck were red.

"It's the first time I've watched you play." Song Yuan stood beside Wen Ye holding a water bottle.

Wen Ye turned over half a bottle of mineral water from his bag, and smiled: "Did you discover the difference between me and Wen Shu again?"

Wen Ye's tone was a little weird, but what he said was the truth. Wen Shu didn't do these exercises because he felt that sweating would make him dirty.Song Yuan stared at the mud spots on Wen Ye's shoe and nodded.

The two fell into a brief silence, Wen Ye raised his head and drank the water, then raised his hand and threw the water bottle into the trash can.When Song Yuan tried to speak again, he suddenly heard Xie Mingxuan's cry behind him. He turned around and saw the basketball flying straight towards him.Before he had time to hide, the person beside him took a slight step forward, then quickly reached out and slapped the ball aside.

The ball hit the ground, bounced a few times high, and rolled to the side, leaving a string of water stains on the ground.Wen Ye turned around and looked down at Song Yuan, through those light eyes, Wen Ye saw himself.The heart that was thrown into the sea suddenly leaked air, and the sea water poured in, soaking the scars that hadn't healed in time, making him regain consciousness.

"Don't you think you're getting in the way by standing here?" Looking at Song Yuan's sleepy eyes, Wen Ye's fingers hanging by his side trembled.

Song Yuan stood still, and after a while, he raised his head and said to Wen Ye very naturally: "Then I will look for you at night."

"I have something to do at night." Wen Ye replied quickly.

Song Yuan nodded, he took a few steps forward, turned back, put the unscrewed sports drink on the chair, and said, "It's okay, I have a lot of time." After speaking, he seemed afraid of being refuted again, Song Yuan Yuan put his hands in his pockets and walked away quickly.

Until Song Yuan disappeared on the basketball court, Xie Mingxuan walked up to Wen Ye and glanced at the sports drink on the chair.

"He's like this now... what are you going to do?"

Wen Ye's hands were hanging straight down. After a long while, Xie Mingxuan heard Wen Ye's voice.

"The person you have liked for many years confessed to you, would you refuse?"

Xie Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Of course not."

Wen Ye lowered his head, with wet black hair hanging down to cover most of his brows and eyes, he stared at the opened bottle of sports drink without speaking.

In the night's drinking party, Wen Ye drank a lot of wine, he could hardly stand still, Xie Mingxuan carried him, and walked crookedly to the door of the room.Xie Mingxuan put his hand into the pocket of Wen Ye's coat. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find the room card. When he was about to touch his inner pocket, the closed door suddenly opened.

Xie Mingxuan looked at Song Yuan standing in the room, and didn't know what to say for a while, but looking into Song Yuan's eyes, he very clearly confirmed Song Yuan's hostility towards him, almost subconsciously, Xie Mingxuan put the Ye LiDou retracted his hand.