818 The president next door and his cat

Cheng Tianyi was not a match for Qin Zhishu, an old fritter at all, he was dizzy by being fooled by a few words, and ran away with Qin Zhishu without saying a word.

Wen Qibai leaned against the huge poster on the wall of the corridor, and raised his eyes to look at Su Jingyue, "Take Cheng Tianyi away on purpose, what can you do with me?"

"I'm very worried about you." Su Jingyue knew that he had done those things, and Wen Qibai couldn't possibly be free from grudges, but since he hasn't seen Wen Qibai for so long, it would be a lie if he said he wasn't worried, "You haven't been back recently."

Whenever this was mentioned, Wen Qibai got a headache. He has been pestered by Wei Qing for the past few days, because he has been having a low-grade fever, and Wei Qing is watching him not allowing him to go anywhere. If he hadn't got a job today, he wouldn't be able to come out. .

Su Jingyue leaned down and pressed Wen Qibai's forehead against Wen Qibai's forehead. Although he knew that Wen Qibai's fever must have subsided after so many days, he still couldn't help but want to test the temperature.

"Do you still have a fever?"

Wen Qibai's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he lowered his eyes to avoid Su Jingyue's gaze, "I've already retreated."

"That's good."

After saying this, there was silence between the two of them, Wen Qibai lowered his head and continued to send text messages to Wei Qing, but he always felt absent-minded.

Su Jingyue leaned to the side and lit a cigarette, but did not move.

Next to Wen Qibai is the door of the lounge, just take a step or two and close the door to completely isolate Su Jingyue.

But after standing there looking at the phone for nearly half an hour, Wen Qibai still didn't move.

Even if I just stood there in silence, I wanted to stay together.

"I heard from Zhang Qi about the new movie." Su Jingyue finally broke the silence and looked sideways at Wen Qibai, "The script he personally supervised should be fine."

Wen Qibai paused with his fingers turning pages on the phone screen, without looking up, he just echoed, "Well, the script is great."

"Those wounds on your body..." Su Jingyue pressed the smoke out, reached out to support Wen Qibai's cheek, lowered his head and looked at him, "Have you wiped off the medicine left for you?"

Su Jingyue is very aware of the severity of his attack last time. Wen Qibai's skin is not easy to leave scars, but it also heals very slowly. It took a long time for the frostbite he fell into the river to heal. After taking the medicine once, he never saw Wen Qibai again.

The hallway was empty.

Su Jingyue's palm stroked Wen Qibai's delicate and smooth cheeks, and those black eyes that were always calm and calm seemed to soften into a pool of water.

"I apologize to you for what happened that day. I'm really sorry." Su Jingyue's voice was slightly hoarse, low and sexy, as if it had a magical quality, making people involuntarily immersed in it.

Wen Qibai held the phone in one hand, and was suddenly embraced by Su Jingyue, the smell of tobacco filled his nostrils, and Su Jingyue rubbed his ears with him very affectionately.

"Wen Qibai." Su Jingyue held Wen Qibai's hand, interlocked his fingers, kissed his pale thin lips, his lips and teeth were grinding, and said the second half of the sentence vaguely, "I miss you very much."

Who doesn't want who?

Wen Qibai's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after flickering a few times, they still closed slowly, bitterness spread from his heart, as if only lips and teeth, skin to skin could relieve the hollowness in his heart.

If anyone passed by in the corridor, they would definitely be able to see this scene, which is so bold and presumptuous.

It's like drinking doves to quench your thirst, knowing that it's moths flying to the fire, but you still want to cuddle up to each other.

Su Jingyue kissed deeper and deeper, hooked Wen Qibai's waist with one hand, and unscrewed the door of the lounge with the other, dragging Wen Qibai in without wanting to stay for a moment, and closed the door.

"Brother Rong is coming later, you..." Before Wen Qibai finished his sentence, his lips were blocked again, and the phone fell into nowhere.

Su Jingyue's breathing was unsteady, he grabbed Wen Qibai's arm that was close to the door, let him hug him, and then let go of him slightly.

Both of them were panting with red faces, Su Jingyue's eyes were focused and greedy, scanning his territory inch by inch, they were so close that even the pores on the skin could be seen clearly.

Su Jingyue's fingertips brushed Wen Qibai's slightly red eyes due to lack of oxygen, and his heart beat several times.

Wen Qibai turned his face away in embarrassment, raised his hand to wipe his lips, and calmed down before speaking, "Why did you come here suddenly today?"

Su Jingyue took a step forward, embraced Wen Qibai, and rested his chin on his shoulder.

Su Jingyue could never forget the sight of Wen Qibai crying on his shoulder that night. This was the first time he saw Wen Qibai crying since he knew Wen Qibai, and it was because of himself, he made him cry.

"I'm afraid you'll cry secretly by yourself." Su Jingyue teased, although Wen Qibai didn't remember that incident, it was enough for him to remember,

Wen Qibai scoffed at him, but did not respond.

The phone started vibrating somewhere, Wen Qibai bent down to look for it, and finally connected before the phone automatically hung up.

After finishing his work in the laboratory, Wei Qing came over to monitor whether he had taken his medicine.

Wen Qibai perfunctory Wei Qing, walked to the table, poured a glass of water and swallowed today's medicine.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Wen Qibai held the mobile phone in one hand, took out the schedule from the table and glanced roughly, there was no work tonight.

Su Jingyue sat beside him, poured himself a glass of water, propped his chin and looked sideways at Wen Qibai who was leaning against the table.

He was wearing a black hoodie, paired with porcelain-like skin, with just the right proportions of his body, holding a calendar in one hand, and holding a mobile phone by his ear in the other, with the corners of his lips slightly pursed.

Just looking at the side face made Su Jingyue's heart itch. As the saying goes, Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, and it is not unreasonable.

Wei Qing lingered there for a long time.

Wen Qibai put the schedule back on the table, took a sip from the water glass, and listened to Wei Qing rambling over there, responding from time to time.

For Wei Qing, Su Jingyue is jealous, because Wen Qibai always has endless patience with Wei Qing, even if Wei Qing does too much, Wen Qibai can laugh it off, and never remembers the overnight revenge.

Even when he was young, this attitude was a bit too indulgent. Su Jingyue knew that Wei Qing was Wen Qibai's last reliance. During those most difficult years, it was Wei Qing and him who supported each other and walked over. .

Su Jingyue was helpless.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Qibai put the glass on the table, and then let out a long breath, the world was finally quiet.

"Did Cheng Tianyi tell you about Lin Yaoge today?" Su Jingyue crossed his fingers, and finally put on a serious look.

"Lin Yaoge?"

"Cheng Tianyi's mother."

"En." Wen Qibai didn't go into details, after all, since Su Jingyue asked, he would only know more than him, not less than him.

"The biggest secret in Cheng Tianyi's hands is the cause of Lin Yaoge's death." As soon as Su Jingyue reminded him, Wen Qibai could understand.

The cause of Lin Yaoge's death is the biggest secret held by Cheng Tianyi, and Cheng Tianyi revealed this secret to Wen Qibai today, which means that he told Wen Qibai that his inconspicuous appearance for so many years was just pretending .

And Cheng Tianyi, who broke the disguise, would never stand on Wen Qibai's side.

"I never intended to compete with him from the beginning." Wen Qibai took a sip of water and said lightly, "So whether he is an enemy or a friend has nothing to do with me."

Wen Qibai didn't intend to get involved with the Cheng family and the Ye family from the beginning, his biggest enemy was not Cheng Tianlan, not Yi Fangrou, not that cheap father, and even less the Ye family, but himself.

"Wei Qing still has something to do with me, so let's go first." Wen Qibai drank the remaining half glass of water in one gulp, turned and left the lounge.

Su Jingyue propped his elbows on the table, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled a puff of smoke.

Wen Qibai was wearing a mask and peaked cap. Although he was not fully armed, he was not particularly conspicuous in the crowd at night.

Wei Qing followed him with his schoolbag on his back, and the two of them walked into a restaurant that Wen Qibai often went to when he was in college.

The owner of this restaurant is an old couple. Wen Qibai likes their food very much. Later, he worked and didn't have time to come over. Wei Qing would often buy it for him.

There were only the two of them in the private room, Wen Qibai took off his coat and put it on the chair, and poured Wei Qing a glass of wine.

"Explain in advance, you have to go to class tomorrow, so you can't drink too much today." Wen Qibai explained.

Unexpectedly, Wei Qing still drank too much in the end, lying on the table without moving.

Wen Qibai put on his coat and pinched Wei Qing's nose. Wei Qing couldn't breathe, so he opened his eyes in a daze, "Xiaobai~"

"Don't sleep. I'll take you back." Wen Qibai carried Wei Qing's schoolbag on his back, and then carried Wei Qing back.

Wei Qing obediently lay on Wen Qibai's back, her cheek pressed against Wen Qibai's cool nape, her eyes opened a little in a daze.

"Xiaobai." Wei Qing wrapped his arms around Wen Qibai's neck, calling his name in a daze.

"Ok?"

"Is there something you are hiding from me?" Wei Qing is not stupid, he can be admitted to the graduate school with this grade, and become the most proud student of his mentor, naturally he has enough IQ.

Wen Qibai never told him anything, whether it was about Aunt Wen Wan or Lu Che, and now Su Jingyue, if Wen Qibai didn't tell him, he would pretend he didn't know.

But obviously he saw Su Jingyue when he went to Jinyue to help Wen Qibai get a change of clothes last time, but Wen Qibai told him that Su Jingyue was on a business trip.

It might be that the two of them had a quarrel, or it might be some other reason, Wei Qing couldn't figure it out.

Wen Qibai lifted Wei Qing up on his back to prevent him from falling, then continued walking in silence.

"Xiaobai must think I'm very useless, that's why he didn't tell me anything." Wei Qing stared at the road with few people under the street lights, and said drunkenly.

Wen Qibai echoed unexpectedly, "You're right."

Wei Qing suffered a huge blow, and his whole body collapsed. If he was put on the ground, he could shrink himself into a ball.

If there is a disagreement, Wei Qing will cry.

"Don't wipe your snot on me, or I will beat you soon." Wen Qibai warned him.

Wei Qing was beaten to pieces.

"By the way, last time I saw medicine for trauma at your place, Xiaobai, are you injured?" Wei Qing continued to ask.

"No."

Wei Qing asked all the way, and when Wen Qibai put him on the bed in the dormitory, Wei Qing still grabbed him and asked him back and forth.

"Brother Bai!" Others in the dormitory were also taken aback by Wen Qibai's sudden appearance. After watching him throw Wei Qing on the bed, they blinked and poured him a glass of water.

After all, Wei Qing hadn't lived in the dormitory for many days, and disappeared as soon as he came out of the laboratory.Not even a mentor can catch anyone.

"It's like this when he drank too much, please watch carefully." Wen Qibai didn't drink any water, straightened his peaked cap that was pulled crookedly by Wei Qing, and then explained a few words to the dormitory.

The night wind blew the leaves rustling, and when Wen Qibai stepped out of the school gate, he immediately saw Su Jingyue standing under the dim streetlight, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking sideways.