eyes outside the box

"President Duan led a slender boy into the office!"

"What? What did I see!"

"Where is where?"

"Already entered the office..."

"God! What did I miss!"

“There are pictures and truths! [pictures]”

"Even with a blurry back, I still look handsome!!!"

"Hello everyone, I'm broken [bye]"

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In the small group of employees, the well-played employees were discussing the scene where Duan Jiuze led Yang Bowen into the office just now.

Although it is an entertainment company, Duan Jiuze has become the best male god in the hearts of many people in the company because of his heinously clean private life.

But now, the male god brought a clean-looking teenager into the office, and he was still holding hands!

In an instant, the gossip souls of the employees were blazing, and the news in the group gradually exploded. Everyone was guessing, who was the clean and slender boy, and what was the purpose of Duan Jiuze bringing the boy to the company? Meat voluntary sacrifice?Or is the little lover who has not been exposed by the upper class for many years about to step into the public eye? ...

There were all kinds of guesses, and even the guess that Yang Bowen was Duan Jiuze's illegitimate son was believed.

As for the two protagonists in the discussion, one is holding a badly worn book, standing in front of the huge French window, looking at everything outside the window, with a slightly dull expression.

The other one was sitting on the sofa next to the glass window, staring at the documents in his hands, and dealt with the work that required his final signature in the past two days at an extremely fast speed.

Although Duan Jiuze intended to let Yang Bowen go shopping in crowded streets, after picking out a few sets of clothes, Yang Bowen showed great resistance to continuing to contact people.

Although he would still hold Duan Jiuze's hand and leave the car, Yang Bowen stood still when he got out of the car, unwilling to move a step.

Duan Jiuze had no choice but to take someone back to the office first.It just so happens that the work for these two days has not been done yet. Although the work is not a lot, Duan Jiuze will never allow himself to pile up the work that should have been completed on the same day until the next day, or even the third day.

These two days, for Yang Bowen, or for the truth, Duan Jiuze has already broken his long-standing habit.

After processing the documents, Duan Jiuze moved his neck slightly.

Standing beside Yang Bowen, Duan Jiuze looked at everything outside the window and said softly, "Didn't you see it?"

"..." There was no answer as expected.

"gone back."

Hearing this sentence, Yang Bowen quickly pinched the corner of Duan Jiuze's suit jacket with one hand, lowered his head, and seemed to be waiting for Duan Jiuze to take him out of the office.

Duan Jiuze considered that it would be inconvenient to turn around and leave by holding the hem of his clothes, so he naturally stretched out his hand, took Yang Bowen's hand, and walked towards the office door.

When leaving, I talked to the secretary about the work, and then left the company under the eyes of many employees secretly watching.

Driving all the way home, Duan Jiuze would glance at Yang Bowen from time to time.But the other party didn't seem to notice him at all, but was immersed in his own world.

Duan Jiuze had been in contact with normal people before, and Yang Bowen was also a normal person in the past. This time, he happened to meet Yang Bowen who didn't want to talk to others, and Yang Bowen, on the other hand, also saw some key information, which made Duan Jiuze feel very hard work.

After returning home, eating, washing, and getting ready to go to bed, Yang Bowen never said a single word.

What made Duan Jiuze frown even more was that Yang Bowen went directly to Duan Jiuze's bedroom. No matter how Duan Jiuze dragged him back to his bedroom, Yang Bowen remained motionless.

But thinking of sleeping with Yang Bowen in his arms, there might be a rare dreamless night's sleep, Duan Jiuze hesitated for a while.

"Ozawa, Mom wants to talk to you."

When Yang Bowen was sitting beside Duan Jiuze's bed with his head buried in a book, and Duan Jiuze was looking at him, struggling in silence, Wang Qin knocked on the door and signaled Duan Jiuze to come out, and the two said a few words.

Duan Jiuze turned his head and nodded, glanced at Yang Bowen who was not about to drag him, and walked to the side study with Wang Qin in peace.

"Ozawa, it's not that Mom dislikes Bowen, but how will he live in this state in the future?"

Seeing Duan Jiuze's earnest and obedient appearance, Wang Qin continued: "Mom also knows that since you are determined to adopt Bowen, you won't send it out. It's just that Mom is also worried. I don't want this child to be more promising in the future, but he I can't rely on you too much. Even when I go out or go home, I have to hold your hand. He is not a child in kindergarten."

Duan Jiuze understood Wang Qin's worries as a mother, but he couldn't tell Wang Qin the real situation between himself and Yang Bowen, so he could only listen to Wang Qin's words in silence.

Seeing that Duan Jiuze was silent, Wang Qin also stopped for a while.

Both mother and son seemed to be thinking about it. In the end, Wang Qin still expressed her unilateral suggestion——

"The situation of the blog post needs to be looked at by more professional people. Mom thinks that Dr. Li is good. If you think it is feasible, or if you want the child to be a little normal, you can contact Dr. Li."

Wang Qin pulled the cloak on her body, left a business card, turned and left the study.

Duan Jiuze picked up the business card and looked at it. His thumb lightly scrubbed the front of the card, and his eyes flickered for a moment.

Wang Qin was right. Yang Bowen's situation really needs to be looked at by a professional.If you can't ask yourself what Yang Bowen saw, professionals may not be able to ask.

Originally, Duan Jiuze had been thinking about getting in touch with Yang Bowen slowly, and through communicating with Yang Bowen, he learned what he saw.But when there are shortcuts in front of you, why bother to look far away?

Duan Jiuze walked back to the bedroom, and was not surprised to see Yang Bowen curled up in a corner with a book in his arms.

Throwing off the quilt, she pulled the person to the side of the bed: "Sleep."

Yang Bowen was pulled by Duan Jiuze, looked at Duan Jiuze quietly for a while, and then obediently went to bed with the book in his arms.

Duan Jiuze stood by the bed, facing the clear eyes looking at him, said coldly: "Sleep alone with the book in your arms, let go of the book and let's go together."

Yang Bowen blinked, holding his book without moving.

Seeing this, Duan Jiuze immediately turned around and left the bedroom.

Yang Bowen looked at the bedroom door without blinking for a long time.Finally, the boy moved his head, as if he was thinking about whether Duan Jiuze would come back.

Duan Jiuze walked into the study room, took out his palm-sized notebook, and slowly scrubbed the blank pages. In his heart, he was excited by the key information he was about to receive.

Turning to the page where the word Yang Bowen was circled, Duan Jiuze slowly scrubbed the name, feeling a sense of joy that he was about to relax.

Glancing at the time, Duan Jiuze put away his notebook and returned to the bedroom.

Yang Bowen is still huddled in the corner, holding an old book, and seems to have a special liking for the corner.

Duan Jiuze was in a particularly good mood tonight, and he didn't bother about Yang Bowen's shrinking of the corner anymore. He lifted the person up and moved to the other side of the bed, still hugging Yang Bowen vaguely, and then covered him with the quilt.

Turning off the lights, the room was instantly covered in darkness, only the half-opened window shone with the warm yellow light of a street lamp.

Under the quilt, Yang Bowen moved his hand little by little until he grabbed Duan Jiuze's pajamas.In the dark, the young man looked at Duan Jiuze's face, without blinking his eyes once - sleeping while clutching this man's clothes, he would not have those dreams.

Until Duan Jiuze gradually fell asleep, Yang Bowen also slowly fell asleep.

The next day, Duan Jiuze found a time, made an appointment with Dr. Li, and vaguely talked about what he wanted to know.

Perhaps the final truth is about to be revealed, and Duan Jiuze became very patient with Yang Bowen.He didn't force Yang Bowen to go to the street either. Yang Bowen wanted to pull the corner of Duan Jiuze's clothes, but Duan Jiuze let him do the same.

It's just that Duan Jiuze's good mood only lasted until the day of the appointment.

"Is it all the scene of the orphanage?"

Dr. Li looked at Yang Bowen's childish action of pulling Duan Jiuze's clothes, but he didn't show any emotion. He just pushed his glasses formulaically and nodded.

Duan Jiuze turned his head, looked at Yang Bowen who was looking at him blankly, and tried hard to control his inner disappointment and anger.

After repeated lack of people with Dr. Li, Duan Jiuze silently gave up this method that he thought was a shortcut.

After thanking Dr. Li, Duan Jiuze took Yang Bowen and prepared to go home.

Before leaving, Dr. Li hinted that Duan Jiuze needed to take Yang Bowen to a psychiatrist.Yang Bowen needs psychological counseling, not hypnosis.

Duan Jiuze nodded, but didn't take it seriously.He doesn't think that psychological counseling is useful, and he even has an intuition that perhaps his contact with Yang Bowen is more direct and effective than those psychological counseling.

And there's... the Gibran book.

The book was held by Yang Bowen, it was already very worn out, but Yang Bowen still cherished it.

Looking at the old book, Duan Jiuze suddenly remembered that a long time ago, when he first met the young Yang Bowen, he was reading Gibran.

At that time, the boy pointed to one of them and struck up a conversation with himself.

Back home, Duan Jiuze dragged Yang Bowen into Yang Bowen's bedroom.Maybe it was because of the daytime, or maybe it was because Duan Jiuze kept pulling, even sitting on the side of the bed facing the window with Yang Bowen, Yang Bowen didn't show any resistance to this.

"Book, you read it."

Duan Jiuze held Yang Bowen with one hand, pointed at the book in his arms with the other, and stared straight at Yang Bowen with his eyes.

"Which one is your favorite sentence?"

Yang Bowen looked back at Duan Jiuze's eyes as deep as an ancient well, as if he didn't understand what Duan Jiuze was saying.

"Book," Duan Jiuze pointed to the book, then opened it casually, and said, "Which sentence is your favourite?"

Duan Jiuze repeated it more than ten times. When he was about to give up, Yang Bowen took Duan Jiuze's hand, and seemed to turn a page at random, then pointed to a sentence and said, "Look."

From the moment Yang Bowen held Duan Jiuze's hand, Duan Jiuze kept looking into Yang Bowen's eyes.

Although the other party was looking at him from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even give the old book in his hand from the corner of the eye, when Duan Jiuze looked at the sentence Yang Bowen pointed to, his whole body, almost even his breathing froze.

—Only love and death can change everything.

——I see that you come here often, and you seem to like reading a lot.By the way, my name is Yang Bowen.

——Your state is relatively high.

——I am in the first grade of junior high school attached to No. [-] Middle School. I am thirteen this year. I am a local.I like playing basketball, but I don't like Chinese and English very much.You like reading books, don't you?

The past seems to come roaring back with Yang Bowen's random finger.Duan Jiuze grabbed Yang Bowen's wrist with his backhand, so hard that it seemed that even the circulation of blood was blocked.

However, Yang Bowen just kept looking at him just now, as if he didn't notice the fact that his wrist was being held.

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