Do you dare to make me hurt more?

The next day was still a working day, when Xue Rongzuo drove the car into the parking lot, he caught sight of the annoying figure from the corner of his eye.

Cursing secretly in my heart, my mood early in the morning was ruined just like that.

Walking to the gate of the Engineering Institute, Fang Xiaochi's face was on his face: "You came so early, you must have not eaten breakfast, I brought it for you." He raised the bag in his hand as if asking for credit.

Xue Rongzuo planned to ignore him completely this time, as if he didn't hear or see him, bypassed Fang Xiaochi, and hurried to the building where he worked.

"Xue Rongzuo, you are still angry, are you? What a big deal." Fang Xiaochi shouted after carrying his breakfast.

"Hey, that." Someone from behind patted him on the shoulder. "Our unit is equipped with breakfast."

Fang Xiaochi turned around in doubt, and looked at the man in front of him, wearing a pair of glasses, with a smile in his eyes, shrewd.

"You are Xue Rongzuo's colleague."

"Well, my name is Ding Jianyu. What's your name? We don't allow idlers in the Engineering Academy. Give me your breakfast and I'll bring it in for him."

"My name is Fang Xiaochi." Fang Xiaochi handed the breakfast to Ding Jianyu, "You must give it to him, thank you."

Ding Jianyu grinned and smiled: "You're welcome, I also think you are very pitiful, chasing Xue Gong's ass, and..." Ding Jianyu glanced at the breakfast in his hand, "You are really moved by this way. Not our Xue Gong, but still quite cute."

Fang Xiaochi frowned: "Then what should I do, you are his colleague, tell me what he likes?"

Ding Jianyu looked at the helpless boy in front of him inquisitively, and waved his hands: "I don't know, you can figure it out."

After he finished speaking, he carried his breakfast and walked to the yard. Fang Xiaochi rolled his eyes, and finally, as if he remembered something, he shouted to Ding Jianyu: "Remember to give him breakfast!"

Ding Jianyu smiled without looking back, and made a gesture with his fingers, which was regarded as a response.

In the office, Xue Rongzuo had just made a cup of tea and was staring at the documents in his hand. Suddenly, several bags were placed on his right hand.

Ding Jianyu: "Fang Xiaochi gave it to you."

"Take it away quickly."

"Anyway, it's because of his good intentions, and he saved you a breakfast fee, how wonderful." Ding Jianyu said, turned and was about to leave, but he heard the sound of trash cans opening and closing behind him.

He turned around and looked at the pile of breakfast that was already in the trash can, he couldn't laugh or cry: "You don't waste food like this."

Xue Rongzuo looked at the document in his hand without changing his expression.

Ding Jianyu: "According to my opinion, that kid is quite cute. Anyway, I look at him like this and it's quite pitiful."

"Do you like that stuff?" Finally, Xue Rongzuo put down the document in his hand, and asked Ding Jianyu squarely.

"..."

Xue Rongzuo was expressionless. "As long as you have the money to go to the imperial court to order him, you can whore as you like."

……

That night, Xue Rongzuo went to dinner with his colleagues, and when he left the gate of the engineering institute in the afternoon, he didn't see Fang Xiaochi. He was puzzled for a moment, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

Xue Rongzuo's living habits have always been very good. Because he came here by car, the dinner this time was no exception. At one o'clock in the night, colleagues began to quietly suggest whether to go to the nearby Fengyuechang. Inexplicably lacking in interest, after simply organizing his speech, he successfully withdrew from the meeting.

During the period, Fang Xiaochi sent several messages, and he patiently deleted the unread messages one by one as usual, but the content of the last message he saw inadvertently made him stop what he was doing.

[I'm at your door, why haven't you come back yet. ]

Xue Rongzuo frowned and thought about it. It's not surprising. Since Fang Xiaochi got his mobile phone number, it is not difficult to know his home address. He should angrily denounce the leak of private information now. Too rampant or should I admire Fang Xiaochi's wide range of ways and means?

After driving back to the house half an hour later, standing in front of the door, Xue Rongzuo kicked the boy who was squatting by the door with his head buried.

Fang Xiaochi raised his heavy head from his arms, covered his eyes with his hands, and yawned a little: "Xue Rongzuo, you are finally back."

Seeing him like this, Xue Rongzuo lost his temper, and besides, he could vaguely smell the alcohol smell emanating from Fang Xiaochi's body. "Do you know what the hell you look like now?"

Fang Xiaochi answered irrelevant questions, with a childlike innocent smile on his face: "Aren't you wondering how I found your home? I'm amazing."

"You look like a beggar." Xue Rongzuo sarcastically sarcastically, "Get out of here and go back to your house."

Fang Xiaochi opened his mouth: "I found this place after a lot of trouble, if you want to drive me away so easily, there is no way!"

"Besides, I'm drunk. My head is so heavy..." After finishing speaking, she grabbed Xue Rongzuo's trouser legs and pretended to fall on his lap.

Xue Rongzuo quickly threw him away, and quickly entered the password with his free hand. After the door opened, he didn't look at Fang Xiaochi again, and then entered the door.

"Hey! Wait..."

The moment the door was closed, he saw Fang Xiaochi's beautiful facial features twisted together due to nervousness, and leaned forward eagerly, but he still didn't hesitate in the movements of his hands.

"Bang!" However, the door was not closed, and Fang Xiaochi grabbed the door frame at the last second.

"Ah..." He sobbed in pain, and the skin at the knuckles of his fingers quickly turned red.

Xue Rongzuo looked on indifferently, he had already recognized Fang Xiaochi's shameless behavior psychologically.Which one is he playing now?

"I came out of the imperial court today... halfway, halfway."

Xue Rongzuo crossed his hands in front of his chest, looking at him leisurely.

"So, I may not be able to go back tonight...can I?"

"I can't." Xue Rongzuo also guessed the next words, and simply refused.

"But I have nowhere to go." Fang Xiaochi looked at Xue Rongzuo aggrievedly, begging with all his heart.

Xue Rong said, "That's none of my business."

Fang Xiaochi: "Why don't you care about your business! I am, I ran out halfway because of you. The manager has already called me several times tonight... If I go back now..."

The boy in front of him seemed to be about to cry, "I know you think I'm dirty, so I'll just stay for one night, and I'll wash myself very clean..."

"Stop," Xue Rongzuo said impatiently, "you can go back now, I can't afford to blame you for ruining your great 'future', go back and tell your manager, just rely on With your face, it is not difficult for a few bosses to keep you tonight, why bother to hold on to the door of my house now."

"But you know, I want to be with you."

Xue Rongzuo supported his forehead, really angry and helpless, he understood that Fang Xiaochi was going to fight him tonight.

"You go..."

Fang Xiaochi sensitively caught the helplessness in his tone, and a cunning flashed in his eyes.

He hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, "Just, just stay for one night..." He put on a pitiful look, like a puppy that no one cares about on the bustling street.

Xue Rongzuo turned his face away, avoiding those shining eyes, and sighed deeply from the bottom of his heart, he really didn't want to waste any more time like this.

"You leave at dawn tomorrow morning." For some reason, he felt that he didn't even have the confidence to speak now.

"You are so kind! I really didn't like you wrong!"

As if he had expected it long ago, as soon as Xue Rongzuo's words fell, Fang Xiaochi's face changed immediately, so he didn't have the downcast look just now, he wished he could plunge into Xue Rongzuo's arms and give him A warm hug, of course he wisely didn't do that.

Fang Xiaochi entered the door excitedly, this was the first time he had such a close contact with Xue Rongzuo's private life territory, he was so happy that he almost exploded!He entered the living room unceremoniously, and he looked at every corner carefully.

Xue Rongzuo's apartment design is exactly the same as his personal character, Fang Xiaochi thought.The layout of the entire apartment is simple, with a fresh and dry smell in the air. There are not too many complicated and messy decorations. The overall color is elegant and clean, and the decoration of various small objects and furniture is also meticulous.

Xue Rongzuo folded his arms and leaned against the door, staring at Fang Xiaochi's bouncing back, as if he could see the ending at a glance...

When it was time to go to bed late, Fang Xiaochi, who had taken a shower, half drunk, walked to the door of Xue Rongzuo's study.He knocked lightly on the door.

"I'm a little hungry..."

Xue Rongzuo was reading the newspaper in the room and ignored him.

"I'm hungry, should we order some takeaway?"

Xue Rongzuo put down the things in his hands, opened the door of the study with big strides, and met Fang Xiaochi's smiling eyes.

"Fang Xiaochi, did you make a mistake? You came here as a vacation, didn't you? It's considered polite for me to let you into my house. You'd better be quiet for me." After all, it seemed like venting resentment General slammed the study door shut.

Fang Xiaochi stood in front of the door and pouted, "Why don't you eat if you don't eat, why are you angry?"

After a few minutes, Xue Rongzuo walked out of the study with a blank face, then went to the bedroom and took out a set of quilts and pillows.Bypassing Fang Xiaochi, he threw the things in his hands on the sofa in the living room, turned around and went back to his room, closing the door neatly.All the actions were done in one go, without looking at Fang Xiaochi or uttering a word during the whole process.

Fang Xiaochi froze on the spot, thinking that Xue Rongzuo would still defend himself like a bacterium, which would not work.

With light steps, he came to the door of Xue Rongzuo's bedroom. "Shall I sleep in the living room tonight?"

"Then where do you want to sleep? Go out if you're not satisfied." Xue Rongzuo's deep voice came from the room, and Fang Xiaochi could almost imagine his stiff expression at this moment.

He didn't speak anymore, turned off the light in the living room, and sat quietly on the sofa.The softness and firmness of the sofa and the touch of the cloth cover are just right, it is very comfortable to lie on, the air conditioner in the room is fully turned on, and the light and clean quilt seems to have the smell of Xue Rongzuo, Fang Xiaochi thinks maybe tonight Can sleep comfortably enough.

But after lying down, he didn't feel sleepy at all, and his mind recalled what happened in the imperial court tonight like a flashback.

He didn't lie to Xue Rongzuo, he did run out halfway.After drinking for three rounds, he should have taken the room card prepared for him as usual and obediently entered the room arranged for him earlier.But he hesitated on the way. He couldn't sort out his mood before entering the door. Under the urging of alcohol, his consciousness gradually blurred, but Xue Rongzuo's face became clearer in his mind.He knew that his heart had already set a hurdle for Xue Rongzuo...

Using the clumsy excuse of going to the bathroom, he ran out of the imperial court as if escaping, and his desire to see Xue Rongzuo was so strong.Along the way, he sent many messages to Xue Rongzuo, but he still couldn't wait for a reply as usual.In the end, there was nothing he could do, so he had no choice but to take the risk of violating his bottom line, and came to Xue Rongzuo's house, only to find that the house was pitch-dark and the owner hadn't returned.

Fang Xiaochi bit his finger and fell into deep thought. He thought about whether he should go back to the manager, at least he should give an explanation. He also clearly realized that he might not be able to stay in the imperial court anymore, but he has nothing good in him. What will happen in the future? ...The last time he worked so hard on his brain should be when he was in junior high school...

Looking at the ceiling, Fang Xiaochi's little head was swollen a little as if a lot of things had been stuffed at once, just thinking wildly like this, with his eyes open until the middle of the night...

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Still kneeling, begging for collection, "raise your hands high"~~~~~