hurt

Wei Qian stayed at Wang Qun's house for another two days. During these two days, he has been very conflicted. One is the person who betrayed him, and the other is his rival in love. It stands to reason that he should not want to see these two people, but he has been with him all the time. Be there for them.

That day, Wei Qian followed Wang Qun to the company. In the morning, he sat in the office and read the materials. In the afternoon, he called the managers of several major departments for a meeting.

At the end of the meeting, it was almost time to get off work, and not long after the company's sub-staff had left, only his office was still lit.

Wei Chian let out a sigh of relief, and he sat on Wang Qun's desk and said, "It's rare for you to work so hard. Is it for your wife? Or for your child?"

Wang Qun closed his eyes due to excessive use of his eyes. He put down the materials in his hand, stood up and turned to look out the window. It was completely dark at this time, and the lights in the city illuminated the night sky. It looked beautiful, but it added a little The taste of loneliness.

Wei Qian came up to him, "Wang Qun, when did you develop the habit of being in a daze? What are you thinking? Missing your wife? Your child?"

Wang Qun couldn't see him, so naturally he couldn't hear his question. After standing for a while, he returned to the table and continued to read the materials.

Wei Qian sighed helplessly, and he lay on Wang Qun's back again. He remembered that they used to be like this. When they were in college, they were very nervous every time they took final exams. Wang Qun was smart but didn't like studying. They are not smart in study, so they will run into the library to eat books every week before the final exam.

"No, I'm going to die, I can't recite it!"

Wei Qian stretched out his hand and flicked Wang Qun's forehead, "Hush down, the people around you are all looking at you!"

Wang Qun covered his forehead and made a pitiful expression, "My wife, you bully me."

Wei Qian rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him. He lowered his head and continued to recite the question. Just as he was getting into the mood, he suddenly felt that his right hand was being held, and the other party was gradually tightening the strength.

Wei Qian raised his head and stared at him and whispered, "What are you doing!"

"You've been reciting it for so long, aren't you tired?"

"Tired, but I'm more afraid of failing the exam, you let go, let others see what to do!"

"I... just shake hands, it's okay."

"It's okay! Let go!"

Wang Qun stared at his face and became serious, Wei Qian was a little scared, was his tone a bit serious just now?

"Okay, I let go."

Wei Qian immediately frowned, and he became even angrier when Wang Qun let go, but because he asked for it, he couldn't say anything.

So Wei Qian took his anger out on the books in front of Wang Qun.

"Hey? What are you doing!" Wang Qun felt his eyes blur, and all his books flew off the table, "Why are you..."

Feeling the gazes around him, Wang Qun immediately shut up. How could he have forgotten Wei Chian's problem? Whenever he was in a bad mood, he would vent his anger on his own things.

Wei Qian picked up the book, glanced at him coldly and strode out of the library, but Wang Qun never understood what he did wrong?

Wei Qian lay on Wang Qun's back and felt extremely bored. He blew on the material paper on Wang Qun's desk, and the paper on the table really moved.

After discovering this, Wei Qian became very playful. He kept blowing on the paper, and finally succeeded in blowing the most edged paper off the table, but Wang Qun didn't notice all this.

Seeing that Wang Qun didn't respond, Wei Qian continued to blow. It wasn't until another two or three pages were dropped that Wang Qun noticed it, but because his attention was all on the material in front of him, he just clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction and didn't look up.

"You are really serious~~"

Wei Qian got up and squatted opposite him, this time he managed to blow away the paper in Wang Qun's hand without any effort.

"Wei Qian! Stop making trouble! Why do you always..."

Wang Qun finally raised his head, he was staring at the other side with red face and ready to get angry, but he froze for a second, he was the only one in the office.

"Just now?" Wang Qun froze for a few seconds, then held his forehead and smiled wryly, "It must be because I haven't had a good rest recently..."

Wang Qun stood up, packed his things, turned off the lights, locked the door, and went home.

Wei Qian touched his eyes, but there were no tears.

"Why can't I cry? I... want to cry..."