Morty wait for the wind

The day before New Year's Day.

According to the usual practice, on the night before the festival, all departments organize a year-end dinner.

Lei Yifeng originally disdained to go, but Uncle Wei told Secretary He that he had to go early in the morning, so as not to be criticized behind his back.

Secretary He's earnest persuasion for a long time did not work, so he had to ask Assistant Mo for help.

In the end, because of Assistant Mo's face, Young Master Lei reluctantly agreed.

The first person in charge of the finance department is the director, but everyone knows that Lei Yifeng is the number one person in the entire finance department.

At the dinner party, some people were sincere and frightened, some were courteous and fawning, Lei Yifeng was very disgusted with these, he frowned a little irritably and looked around.

"Deputy Director Lei, are you looking for Assistant Mo?" Secretary He asked hurriedly.

"Well, where did he go?"

"Assistant Mo seems to be heading towards the bathroom." Secretary He replied.

……

Moti noticed the footsteps coming behind him, and went straight to the smoking room next to the bathroom.

"Xiao Mo..." The people behind followed in.

Morte stood straight in the middle of the smoking room without looking back.

"You haven't answered the last question, are you here to help me?"

Moti turned his back to him, instead of answering directly, he said instead: "Don't worry, I will never forget the kindness that the official has shown me."

"Then why, why do I feel that I can't understand you more and more."

"You don't need to understand." Moti said lightly, under the light and shadow, his back was thin and somewhat cold.

He should have helped him, but the direction of the development of the matter was uncontrollable...

Lei Yifeng's footsteps came from far to near.

Morty frowned slightly.

"How come these days, all I see is your devotion to that playboy and your meticulous care?" The chief officer stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Moti's waist from behind, "You know I see these things in my heart How jealous?—almost frantic."

Moti pulled his hand away, turned to face him, and said coldly: "Guan Hua, isn't my attitude clear enough after all these years? I only have brothers for you, or it can be said that it is a relationship between master and servant. I think you should understand and respect yourself."

A look of sadness flashed across the eyes of the director officer, and he took a step back and spread his hands: "Okay, I respect myself, but I hope you don't fall in love with others."

Morty didn't respond to him.

At this time, Lei Yifeng's voice came from the corridor outside: "Moti?"

It never occurred to him that Morty would be in the smoking room.He yelled at the door of the bathroom, but when there was no response, he walked in and began to knock on the door of the bathroom one by one.

Moti's pupils shrank slightly, and he walked straight out past Guanhua.

"You care about him?" Guan Hua noticed the slight change in his eyes, and asked his back in disbelief.

Moti didn't look back, and didn't answer, he closed the door of the smoking room lightly, and walked to the next door to the bathroom.

"Yifeng." Moti yelled while standing straight at the door of the bathroom. After yelling, he suddenly felt that he was yelling too intimately, so he hurriedly changed his words: "Deputy Director Lei."

Lei Yifeng turned his head and looked at him dissatisfied, "Where did you go?"

"Come out and walk around."

Lei Yifeng tilted his head and squinted his eyes to stare at him for a while, then walked over and curled his lips: "I want to go back, you come with me."

"it is good."

It was actually very cold outside the hotel, and it was snowing.

But Young Master Lei has always liked to play with his temper, and he insisted on pulling Moti to blow the cold wind with him on the street on this winter night.

Moti frowned at his thin suit, and finally had to give him all his scarves, gloves and hats.

"Why are you being so nice to me?" Lei Yifeng walked in front and asked again with his back turned to him.

Moti straightened his back and slowly followed behind him, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and he said lightly for a long time, "You know, I like you."

"Oh." Lei Yifeng walked ahead stepping on the snow, and casually responded.

A tall and straight boy in front of him is supporting a girl who is staggering as she walks.

The girl seemed to be drunk.

Lei Yifeng stared at their backs, hesitated for a while, and finally shouted: "Hello!"

The boy paused, stopped and turned around, looking at him with some embarrassment, without speaking.

Lei Yifeng walked over, glanced at the drunk girl leaning on Xu Hao's shoulder, pretended to be indifferent, and asked, "Your girlfriend?"

"No." Xu Hao replied, paused and then explained: "She drank too much at the class reunion, and the monitor asked me to deliver it."

"Oh, then I'll help you with it." Lei Yifeng smiled and turned to Moti: "Go and drive the car over here."

Moti stood not far away, glanced at Xu Hao, turned around and turned back.

Mo Ti drove, Lei Yifeng sat in the co-pilot, Xu Hao and the girl sat in the back.

Silent all the way.

After sending off the girls, Xu Hao was sent directly downstairs to his house.

Xu Hao got out of the car, and Lei Yifeng also followed.

The streetlights overlapped the shadows of the two of them.

"Thank you." Xu Hao said, looking at him unnaturally, "It's cold outside, you should go back to the car."

Lei Yifeng lowered his head and smiled, "Okay."

He just took a step, but he heard someone behind him calling his name.

"Lei Yifeng."

He stopped and looked back at him, "What?"

"You keep asking me if I have feelings for you, what about you?"

After Xu Hao finished speaking, he stared straight at Lei Yifeng, but it was a pity that Lei Yifeng was standing with the backlight, so he couldn't see the expression on his face at the moment.

In the shadows, Lei Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned his head to glance at the car not far away.

In the car, Moti's hand on the steering wheel was clenched suddenly, and he quickly opened the door.

Lei Yifeng rubbed his hands a little irritably. He always thought that he liked Xu Hao, but why now he didn't know how to answer?

His mind was confused, and his mouth opened: "I..."

"It's getting late, it's time to go back." Moti hurried over and interrupted him.

Lei Yifeng glanced at Moti with a complicated expression, and then at Xu Hao: "...then I'm leaving, good night."

Good night……

Standing beside Lei Yifeng, Mo Ti clearly felt his heart twitch suddenly, and a very bad emotion suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

He once felt warm because of his good night, but now it seems that the man was just casual.

Thinking about it, I actually felt a little ridiculous.

The red car is driving in the night.

Lei Yifeng inexplicably felt that the air pressure inside the car was a bit low, and he turned his head to look at Moti's side face in the shadow, feeling a bit cold.

The two were silent all the way.

After the three-day holiday for New Year's Day, Mo Ti asked for leave.

Originally, Lei Yifeng was not used to it on the first day, but thinking about what he might have about himself or his family, he didn't ask too much.

But after a whole week, Mo Ti still didn't come, and Secretary He didn't even answer his call, Lei Yifeng suddenly couldn't sit still.

Before it was time to get off work, Lei Yifeng dropped the documents, picked up the car keys and left the office.

While waiting for the traffic lights at the intersection, Lei Yifeng glanced inadvertently, and landed on the window of a coffee shop on the street.

Through the glass window, he saw a familiar side face, and a blonde woman was sitting opposite that person, and the two seemed to be chatting happily.

Lei Yifeng turned his head and looked over there fixedly. He couldn't tell what kind of feeling he felt in his heart, but he felt inexplicably unhappy, very unhappy!

The green light at the intersection turned on, and the cars behind them honked their horns.

Lei Yifeng groaned inwardly, looked away, and stepped on the gas pedal.He drove the car out, turned a corner, drove back, and parked on the side of the road not far from the coffee shop.

Through the mirror, he saw Moti and the woman coming out of the coffee shop, and the woman was smiling excitedly while holding Moti's arm intimately.

He saw their backs walking into a hotel, and they didn't come out after a long time.

Open house--!

Lei Yifeng subconsciously rubbed out these two words in his mind, and his heart suddenly burst into flames.

It turned out that he didn't go to work just to go on a date, to have a room with a woman!

What do you say you like? It's all fucking fake, fake!

Lei Yifeng took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to rush into the hotel to question him.

He wanted to question, but what reason did he have to question, and in what capacity did he question?

Could it be that just because the employee didn't go to work but went on a date to open a house, the leader went to Xingshi himself to inquire about the crime? ...too insignificant.

Moti said he liked him, but he didn't respond to him, so what does it matter to him if he sleeps with others?

Lei Yifeng thought irritably, kicked the car hard, restarted the car, and drove directly to the bar.

There was no one in the bar at this time, Manager Liu hurriedly stepped forward, "Young Master Lei, I heard that you have gone to the head office, and I am worried that you will never bother to come to this small bar again."

Lei Yifeng didn't bother to talk to him, and went straight to the private room.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Manager Liu hurriedly asked someone to prepare some side dishes and wine for him.

Lei Yifeng didn't take a bite of the food, and just had one drink after another, and called Manager Liu to find two beauties, and specifically specified that they must be blond and blue-eyed.

His thought at the time was, isn't it just a woman? If you look for me, you will look for me, and I will have one more than you. He thought that in this way, he would be able to balance his heart and feel more comfortable.

Two tall, blond beauties with long breasts and thighs sat on one side, Lei Yifeng hugged each other, drinking one glass after another.

But why the hell is he still in such a bad mood?Unhappy to the extreme!

He couldn't help but think of Moti. Moti was so kind to him. He would prepare breakfast for him and bring it to the company every day when he was going to work. He would stipulate the amount of coffee he drank every day. Bring freshly squeezed juice to him, give him a hat and scarf when it's cold, and agree to all his requests.

But how could he, how could he be so kind to himself, and go to have a room with a woman again?

The more Lei Yifeng thought about it, the more annoyed he became, he suddenly pushed away the beauties on both sides, "Go, go, get the fuck out of here."

Another person drank alone for a long time, and Lei Yifeng got up and staggered out of the bar.

The apartment he gave Morty was near the bar, less than two minutes away by car.

He went upstairs, opened the door, went in and fell lazily on the sofa in the living room. He raised his hand and glanced at the mechanical watch on his wrist, 21:46.

He hasn't come back so late, is he planning to spend the night with that woman?

The scene of Moti and the woman rolling on the bed sheet appeared uncontrollably in Lei Yifeng's mind.

The nameless anger burned his whole body a little hot.In addition to drinking so much wine on an empty stomach, my body began to feel uncomfortable, with headaches and stomach upsets.

When Moti opened the door, Lei Yifeng was lying on the sofa and turning over in pain.

When he walked over, his steps were steady, but the worry on his face was hard to hide.

"Yifeng..." Moti frowned and walked to the sofa and shouted.

Lei Yifeng slightly opened his eyes and glanced at him, and forced a sarcastic smile from the corner of his mouth, "Are you still willing to come back?"

Moti bent down and helped him up from the sofa, "I'll help you to the bed in the bedroom."

"No need..." Lei Yifeng wanted to push him away, but his body was limp and weak, so he could only let Moti half-support and half-resist him onto the bed in the bedroom.

Moti helped him sit on the bed with one hand, quickly tore off his coat with the other hand, and then laid him down on the bed...

Lei Yifeng blindfolded and watched him wipe his face and hands, adjust the position of the pillow, cover the quilt, and leave. After a while, he came in again with a bowl of soup, helped himself halfway into his arms, and scooped it up. A spoonful of soup was brought to his mouth.

A lot of emotions in my heart suddenly surged up at this moment, Lei Yifeng suddenly reached out and knocked the spoon from his mouth.

"Clang!" With a sound, the white ceramic spoon slipped out of Mote's hand, fell to the ground and broke into two halves.

"Why...why do you treat me so well?"

Lei Yifeng half leaned in Moti's arms, raised his head and stared at him, and asked this sentence again.