grief

Ran Luo handed Qiao Yuxi a document bag: "Don't be too happy."

Qiao Yuxi took out the documents and looked through them, they were all scandals about the major shareholders of the company.

"Maybe you'll need it someday."

"Thank you."

"Don't just talk about it, you have to take action."

"Ran Luo, I suddenly remembered something, you wait for a while, I will be back soon."

Qiao Yuxi had barely escaped two steps before he was pulled back. Ran Luo hugged his arm and rubbed hard: "You are a liar, just say it if you don't want to talk to him! It's useless for him to go to such lengths to find these, I should have known you If you’re so heartless, people won’t care about it.”

"Then what do you think of me?" Qiao Yuxi asked with a bitter face.

"Hehe." Ran Luo looked at him and smiled twice, "Just go and tie up Ouyang Liling and give it to someone else."

Qiao Yuxi thought for a while: "Ran Luo, how about this, you help me pursue Zhan Yuan, and I'll help you get rid of Ouyang Liling."

Ran Luo pursed her lips, her face full of displeasure: "Are you serious?"

"Of course, I quite like Zhan Yuan. Compared with Ouyang Liling, Zhan Yuan is actually quite strong, isn't he?"

Qiao Yuxi turned her head, the smile on her face froze slowly, Ouyang Liling was standing at the door.

"I'm fine, just passing by."

"Wait a minute!" Ran Luo left Qiao Yuxi behind to follow Ouyang Liling, "Liling, don't go so fast, just wait for me."

Qiao Yuxi stared at the door where the two disappeared, and it took him a while to recover.

Ran Luo came back after a while, crossed the desk, and put his arms around Qiao Yuxie's neck, "Men who work hard are different. The way you looked just now is really attractive!"

"So?" Qiao Yuxi straightened her body backwards.

"So..." Ran Luo jumped up and sat on Qiao Yuxi's lap, "I want to kiss you."

Qiao Yuxi avoided him, "Don't mess around, I still have things to do."

"Don't be stingy, let me give you a kiss first." Ran Luo put his arms around Qiao Yuxie, refused to let go, and pursed his lips and pressed close to his lips.

"Ran Luo!" Qiao Yuxi pushed down hard to pull the person who was leaning on him, but Ran Luo tightly hooked his neck and did not relax at all, "You forget the pain after your scar is healed, and then you are hit by Zhan Yuan ..."

"It's okay, I told him to come on purpose last time...uh..."

"What did you say?" In vain, I was still terribly worried. It turned out that this guy did it himself.

"It's nothing, there was a little accident last time."

"You said..."

"I'm so pitiful, I've been tortured for more than half a month, why don't you make up for me, kiss... um... Kiss..."

Qiao Yuxi tried her best to dodge Ran Luo's harassment, turned her head and saw Zhan Yuan who appeared at the door expressionlessly: "Zhan Yuan, you are here."

"Leave him alone!" Ran Luo continued to stretch Qiao Yuxi's neck upward without looking back.

"Hmm!" Zhan Yuan uttered a dull monosyllable.

"Zhan Yuan is angry."

Ran Luo blinked, turned his head slowly, and saw Zhan Yuan who walked aside with a cold face and was sitting on the single sofa. He immediately fell off Qiao Yuxi and fell on the floor.

Qiao Yuxi tidied up his clothes and sat down, glanced at Ran Luo who had stood up and stood obediently aside, and then asked Zhan Yuan: "Zhan Yuan, what do you want from me?"

"Didn't you ask me to come here?" Zhan Yuan's expression did not ease.

"I asked you to come here?" Qiao Yuxi was puzzled at first, but then understood, and looked at the quiet Ran Luo, "Oh, yes, I wanted to tell you something before, but now it's all right."

"..."

"If you have other things, please do it." It's enough to be stuffed with Ouyang Liling all day long, and he doesn't want to look up with jealous eyes when he's not working.

"...I'm going back first." Zhan Yuan got up and took two steps before stopping, "Ran Luo, is there anything else you need to do if you stay here?"

"Ah?" Ran Luo seemed to have just recovered, "It's all right."

"..." Zhan Yuan turned his head and looked at Ran Luo who was standing still, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, "It seems that half a month doesn't have much effect."

"Who said that, I heard your footsteps a long time ago!" Ran Luo hurriedly moved a few steps: "Yu Zhi, I'm going back first, and I'll look for you another day."

"it is good."

Ran Luo walked to the door, turned around and made a grimace at Qiao Yuxie, completely different from the submissive look just now, mouthed "Thank you", and left with Zhan Yuan.

Qiao Yuxi smiled, he had guessed a thing or two about Ran Luo's careful thinking since Zhan Yuan appeared.But it is also a headache, co-authoring him has become a tool to force someone to overthrow the jar of jealousy.

Ran Luo followed Zhan Yuan obediently, feeling very happy in his heart.

After the training was over, Zhan Yuan coaxed and lied to him in a rare way, and finally eliminated the estrangement between the two of them.

Zhan Yuan kept his face sullen and didn't speak all the way. As soon as he entered the house, he resisted Ran Luo, threw him on the bed in the bedroom, and began to take off his clothes.

Ran Luo's heart was pounding, and he got up from the bed: "Zhan Yuan, it's broad daylight, so it's not very good."

"Ran Luo, if I don't teach you a lesson, you will treat me, Zhan Yuan, as a dead person." Zhan Yuan threw his clothes and pressed them on top.

"Zhan Yuan, if you have something to say, don't be so violent with him, he... um..." His mouth was blocked.

After a fierce battle, Ran Luo was lying on the bed, his back was covered with bruises.He turned his head and looked at Zhan Yuan with wet eyes.

Zhan Yuan put on his clothes and ignored him.

"It hurts." Ran Luo pouted, his face full of grievances.

Zhan Yuan paused for a moment before continuing.

"Pain... woo...pain..." Ran Luo began to cry again, only thunder but not rain, occasionally glancing at Zhan Yuan.

Zhan Yuan walked to the bedside and sat down, looked at him coldly: "If you dare to get entangled with Qiao Yuxi again, it will be more than just pain."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Ran Luo reached out and grabbed the corner of Zhan Yuan's clothes, shaking slightly, "are you jealous?"

Zhan Yuan stretched out his index finger, and slowly slid across Ran Luo's back, with tenderness and pity in his eyes.

Ran Luo trembled all over, didn't see the emotion in Zhan Yuan's eyes, thought he was coming again, and hurriedly grabbed his restless hand: "Zhan Yuan, if you do it again, I will die."

"..." Zhan Yuan knew that he would make a mistake, so without explaining, he pulled out the finger he was holding, "Do you want to help you clean up your body?"

"Uh..." Ran Luo couldn't react for a moment.What did Zhan Yuan just say?Did he hear correctly?Help him clean up his body?This is the first time ever.

"Don't forget it." When Ran Luo was still in a sluggish state, Zhan Yuan had already got up and walked to the door.

"Ah, to..."

boom!

The door closed, and Zhan Yuan's figure disappeared.

"Uh..." The outstretched hand fell back weakly, and Ran Luo looked at the closed door with disappointment in his eyes.

Looking around at the neat furnishings in the room, Ran Luo began to regret not messing them up, otherwise, Zhan Yuan could have stayed a little longer.

Over the years, he has longed for Zhan Yuan's tenderness, hoping to be pampered and loved, but these are almost extravagant.Even in the first night, Zhan Yuan only briefly said the words "I want you", but he actually obeyed.

Zhan Yuan never said love to him, never gave him any promises, and never even formally admitted their relationship in front of others.

Many times, Ran Luo is not sure what he really is.Perhaps, like those under him, they only have an extra layer of bed partners, or, even worse than them, they are just tools used by Zhan Yuan to vent his desires.

He tried his best to get Zhan Yuan's attention, but in the end he seemed ridiculous in that person's indifference.

Ouyang Liling said that Zhan Yuan was jealous, but he still wasn't sure if it could really be called jealousy, or if it was a punishment just to maintain a man's so-called self-esteem.

"Alas..." Youyou sighed, Ran Luo slowly got up, touching the wound, his eyes began to moisten again, he didn't know whether it was because of pain or grievance.

Because of Ran Luo's return, Qiao Yuxi was in a good mood, finished her work early, and wanted to chat with Ouyang Liling.Although most of the topics of the two were tit-for-tat, sarcasm or sarcasm, seeing Ran Luo and Zhan Yuan, Qiao Yuxi still looked forward to their time alone.

He sat across from Ouyang Liling, stared at the people who were working hard and didn't make a sound. In fact, he had a lot to say, but once he really faced Ouyang Liling, he couldn't say a word.

Ouyang Liling spoke first: "Yu Zhi, if you have something to do, just say it, and if you have nothing to do, please go out."

"I have a problem, can you help me?"

"Go ahead."

"What can I do to replace you quickly?"

Ouyang Liling looked up at Qiao Yuxie, with a slight smile on her lips: "It's very simple, as long as you ask me, I will give it to you. As for the terms of exchange, you should be very clear."

The clarity in Ouyang Liling's eyes was tinged with ambiguity, and he slowly glanced at Qiao Yuxie, his eyes gradually becoming presumptuous.

The undisguised desire did not anger Qiao Yuxie, he changed his posture to face Ouyang Liling, raised his chin slightly as if declaring war: "Ouyang Liling, don't you think you are stupid?"

"..."

"You could have gotten me easily without any exchange, but you have done so many things to make me give up on you. What are you thinking?"

"There must always be a way to clear away those unsightly pretenders. I'm not a person who is generous enough to share with others." He paused, and leaned closer to Qiao Yuxie, "Still, you don't mind being shared?"

"Enough!" Qiao Yuxi threw the cup heavily on the table, and the splashed tea flew onto the snow-white paper, smearing a stain.He grabbed the documents casually and rushed out quickly, staggering a little due to anger, and returned to the office with his chest still heaving violently.

"Ouyang Liling, why should I expect anything from you? I'm so stupid!" Throwing away the materials forcefully, he growled at the empty office, hating himself that he would never learn to give up on Ouyang Liling.

Looking at the blurred words stained on the scattered documents, a thought flashed through his mind, but it was quickly rejected.He has tasted the feeling of being framed, and he does not want to do to others, he does not want to treat others in the way he hates, especially a person he still cares about.