Gentle oppression

Jiang Yu resolutely implemented the four-character policy of "hide if you can".

When Lu Zhuo came to their company, he would rather not eat lunch than drink water, stay at his desk, and minimize his presence. If Lu Zhuo hadn’t left when he got off work, he wouldn’t even take the elevator and climbed the stairs. Go through the back door and slip away quietly.

Just like that, Jiang Yu successfully hid from Lu Zhuo for more than three weeks, feeling very successful and a little complacent.

Then he was blocked under his own building.

At that time, he was unpacking a large express box in front of the trash can downstairs, which contained the commonly used medicine sent by his mother.

Jiang Yu was a little sad, guilty of his ignorance.

His mother had paid so much for him, but he wanted to leave her willfully to find a little brother whom he had only met once.

He didn't fulfill his promise to his little brother, and this anxiety became a grain of sand during his lonely treatment days, grinding his soft inside.

When Lu Zhuo saw Jiang Yu, it was this guy who was holding a courier box in a daze, not knowing what kind of stupidity he was doing.

Lu Zhuo called him: "Jiang Yu."

Jiang Yu was called back to his senses, and subconsciously wanted to hide the box, but he was so thin and small, and the box was so big, he couldn't hide it at all, and Lu Zhuo saw it clearly.

Lu Zhuo has sharp brows, very heavy, and usually looks full of heroism, but if he frowns, he will not be angry and majestic, looking very scary.

What's more, Jiang Yu was a little scared of him.

When Lu Zhuo came up to him, Jiang Yu unconsciously took two steps back to create a little distance.

Lu Zhuo didn't care, he just asked Jiang Yu, "Are you sick?"

Jiang Yu looked at the medicine box he was holding, closed the box he had just opened, covered all the medicine inside, and said vaguely: "No, no."

He was always embarrassed by Lu Zhuo, but the company was really short of people, so he told him some socializing routines as if he was in charge of emergency training.

Jiang Yu applied what he had learned, and changed the subject clumsily: "Mr. Lu, do you need anything for me?"

The box was so big and looked heavy, Lu Zhuo reached out and snatched it, Jiang Yu was scared by him and took a small step back.

Lu Zhuo was a little angry now: "Am I so scary?"

Of course you are so terrible!

Jiang Yu glanced at Lu Zhuo secretly, and lied in a low voice: "...No."

Lu Zhuo hugged his courier, Jiang Yu didn't know whether he should take the person upstairs or quickly pick up the things, so he could only ask again awkwardly: "Is...do you want to work overtime?"

Only then did Lu Zhuo remember the purpose of his visit this time.

He said, "Yes."

Then take a step forward and say: "Help you get the things up, and then you follow me."

Can't dodge.

Jiang Yu was a little dazed when he saw Lu Zhuo. He didn't realize that Lu Zhuo came here by motorcycle until Lu Zhuo helped him carry his things up and down.

And what he was wearing was not the suit he was used to, but a very simple T-shirt with a pair of tight sweatpants.

He looked much younger, not as aggressive as usual, but a little more ruffian.

Lu Zhuo didn't wait for him to finish his stupidity, and handed over a helmet: "Put it on."

For boys, motorcycles always have an inexplicable allure. Jiang Yu looked at the black and red motorcycle with bright eyes: "Mr. Lu, do you want to take me for a ride?"

Lu Zhuo said, "If you don't put on the helmet properly, I will let you run with me."

Jiang Yu was so frightened that he quickly put the helmet on his head.

He has a small frame, the hat is a bit too big when it is buttoned up, and he is wobbly. He wants to adjust it, but he can't do it. He is afraid that Lu Zhuo will make him run after what he said, so he frowns anxiously.

Fool.

Lu Zhuo looked at him for a while, and could only stretch out his hand to help him adjust.

In the eyes of his parents, Jiang Yu is a fragile product that needs to be protected. He has never had the opportunity to experience the pleasure of speed and excitement intertwined. He was afraid that if he accidentally bumped into the other person and would annoy them, he had to work hard to maintain his balance carefully.

Until Lu Zhuo turned and flicked his tail, Jiang Yu was almost thrown out under the action of inertia, subconsciously let out a small cry, and stretched out his arms to hug Lu Zhuo's waist to stabilize his figure.

Lu Zhuo: "..."

The last time he had close physical contact with someone was when there was a group fight.

Being hugged by Jiang Yu like this, Lu Zhuo's back was a little stiff.

He slowed down a bit, and asked Jiang Yu loudly: "Are you scared?"

Jiang Yu sat still, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, apologizing nervously: "Yes, I'm sorry."

The voice was too low, drowned in the hustle and bustle of the wind, Lu Zhuo didn't hear it, but felt that the hand holding him was trembling, and his heart softened, he freed his hand to hold the hand that was about to retract, and patted the hand twice comfortingly .

In fact, Jiang Yu was just too excited and not too scared. After hugging Lu Zhuo's waist to make sure that he would not fall, he was even more excited to look at the rapidly retreating street scene and feel the strong wind passing by his ears.

so good.

Jiang Yu even wanted to open his arms, to shout, to shout.

But he didn't dare, he was afraid that Lu Zhuo would throw him down, so he hugged Lu Zhuo carefully, and stuck out his little tongue quietly.

Lu Zhuo brought him to the river, and Jiang Yu was so excited that he gasped slightly, with beads of sweat hanging from the tip of his nose.

Probably because he was too happy, he was not so afraid of Lu Zhuo anymore, so he leaned over and asked, "Why are you here? Don't you have to work overtime?"

Lu Zhuo glanced at him, sat on the ground, stretched out his hand and flicked his head, saying: "You work overtime, and relax with Party A."

No matter how stupid Jiang Yu was, he knew that this should not be part of his overtime work. He wrinkled his nose and curled his lips. He felt that Lu Zhuo was thinking strangely again, and then sat down like Lu Zhuo and stopped talking.

Of course, Lu Zhuo didn't want to take Jiang Yu for a ride on a whim.

These days, Jiang Yu seems to be quietly hiding those small movements of Lu Zhuo, Lu Zhuo can see clearly, and the more Jiang Yu hides cautiously, the more upset he feels.

It's fine if you don't recognize him, it's fine if you don't apologize, and you still hide from him like a plague god?

What, blame him for embarrassing him?

When Lu Zhuo came out to block people on his motorcycle, he wanted to show Jiang Yu what kind of a jerk he was when he really bullied people.

However, when Jiang Yu obediently followed him out the door, and obediently sat behind him and hugged him, Lu Zhuo completely deviated from the originally planned driving route.

Along the way, Jiang Yu hugged his waist very obediently. The position was clearly still some distance from his chest, but Lu Zhuo's heart was melted.

Lu Zhuo sighed inwardly, reached out his hand to mess up Jiang Yu's messy hair even more, and when he withdrew his hand, flicked his forehead bitterly, and then asked, "Sing me a song."