atypical dependency

In the next half a month, Wei Zhuoyan received a bunch of good cold gloves, scarves, earmuffs and the like in the bureau. At first, he thought that the delivery was wrong, and he repeatedly confirmed with the courier, but the following For several weeks, the anonymous packages with him as the signatory continued to flow, so that the whole team knew that Team Wei had a careful and eager admirer.

The items in those inexplicable packages ranged from quilts and clothes to small ointments for bruises. Wei Zhuoyan couldn't laugh or cry. Although he asked the courier several times and tried to track the sender, there was surprisingly no progress——

Wherever there should be a real name record, the sender used some kind of convenient way to cover up his whereabouts.

This situation didn't last long, and Wei Zhuoyan simply began to distribute the items he received, so that for a while, all the soldiers in the bureau used the same type of half-finger gloves, and covered the quilts with the same brand and texture.

Realizing that the sender wanted to change all the food, clothing and clothing they were wearing just like saving the people in the disaster area, Wei Zhuoyan knew that he would not be able to find them, but every time the package arrived, he wrote a thank you letter and held it in his arms. The mentality of a dead horse being a living horse doctor made the courier boy who pretended to be a fool send it to the sender.

Xiao Yi's post-disaster loss assessment and compensation went very smoothly, and it took more than half a year to renovate the property and finally managed to restore it to its pre-disaster state.

When all the staff finally moved from Xingyuan Building to the original office area of ​​Yongjie Building, many people sighed and sighed with emotion.

In the past six months, the performance of Xiao Yi's GEOX company has continued to rise. Among them, the software researched by a well-known multinational company has been successfully launched, and the results are not bad. In addition, it has also helped a newcomer company that mainly tries AI to complete the mechanical code in a semi-cooperative manner, and the development is still progressing. Stable, gradually flourishing in the software industry of Province B where V City is located.

Because of the frequent visits to the family in the hospital, Xiao Yi and Wei Zhuoyan had a lot of opportunities to meet each other. The embarrassment they felt when they met at the beginning has completely disappeared. Gradually, Wei Zhuoyan can even be in front of Xiao Yi without any scruples. Just kidding, and Xiao Yi no longer put on a president's airs in front of the other party, and actually let go of responding to the other party's teasing.

Not long after that, Yan Tian was in a small car accident because he was driving in a hurry and was hospitalized. Xiao Yi found time to visit him at night when he got off work.The man who had been with his boss for a long time felt very flattered. Every time he persuaded Xiao Yi not to come over, but the man who always had a calm expression just smiled and comforted him to have a good rest——

The next day is not wrong.

One night, Xiao Yi ran into Wei Zhuoyan again in the corridor after watching Yan Tian.

The two men were used to this kind of "encounter" in the hospital, they exchanged tacit smiles, and walked down the stairs side by side to the first floor while chatting.

The summer in V City is not as hot and dry as other cities, because it often rains, and the air is kept moist and cool all the time, the sense of comfort is self-evident.

Xiao Yi was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. The night breeze flowed in along the thin neckline, caressing the skin was very comfortable.

Wei Zhuoyan put his hands in his pockets, his tight T-shirt outlines his solid body, and he casually stared at the streetlights glowing with blurred white light, his expression was very relaxed.

"Did your shift change time change recently?" Xiao Yi asked the man beside him with a smile while facing the refreshing night breeze.

"Anyway, the time is not fixed." Shrugging, Wei Zhuoyan glanced at Xiao Yi who was walking side by side with him, "It just happened to be at this point recently."

"Really." Xiao Yi walked briskly, his eyes fell on all kinds of pedestrians on the street outside the hospital.

"By the way, how is Yan Tian'er?" Wei Zhuoyan smiled boldly, and patted Xiao Yi's shoulder generously, "I've been with you for so long, and I've worked really hard, why did this happen?"

"He's much better, and he's been able to get out of bed and move around recently." Xiao Yi's voice was rough, "He's always been serious about his work, and this injury is quite worrying."

"Did you make some demands and orders too strict?" Wei Zhuoyan put one hand in his pocket, and there was already a faint sense of admonishment from an elder in his speech, but the corner of his mouth kept smiling, "Don't drive people crazy. So nervous."

It was the first time Wei Zhuoyan heard these words, and Xiao Yi froze in surprise.

The two of them had already strolled down the street to a public basketball court not far from the hospital. Looking at the bright snow-colored streetlights outside the fence, Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "The rules are too strict? Are you saying I'm against Yan Tian?"

"Not necessarily." Wei Zhuoyan habitually raised his hand and glanced at his watch to estimate his shift time. He stood in front of the perimeter fence of the basketball court and stared at a few boys who looked like college students in the middle of the court. "Just look at your face. It can also be nerve-wracking.”

This time, Xiao Yi was taken aback.

After being dazed for a while, he smiled frustratedly: "What did you say?"

"Come on, it's better to relax." Wei Zhuoyan fixed his eyes on a boy who perfectly completed the three-step layup, with a faint smile floating on his face, "Don't look like a judge every day, making all the employees nervous. He stretched out his hand and patted his chest. He turned his head to look at the heavy-faced Xiao Yi, and shrugged, "Being a team leader has to be majestic, but that doesn't mean they have to treat you forever as a superior and untouchable object. clear?"

Feeling that he was sharing his experience as the captain, Wei Zhuoyan smiled brightly.

Seeing the other party's bright smile showing canine teeth, Xiao Yi observed attentively, and couldn't help but walk up to him and frown: "Do I usually look so serious?"

"Why don't you ask your employees this question?" Wei Zhuoyan smiled more intensely.

"Because none of my employees ever said that to me." Xiao Yi curled her lower lip.

"That's because none of them dare." Looking sideways, Wei Zhuoyan couldn't help but reach out and put his hand on his shoulder, looking at the man standing next to him who was looking to investigate the suspect's tendencies, "Listen to me, try to get closer to them Click to see."

Feeling Wei Zhuoyan's palm on his shoulder, Xiao Yi, whose expression was quite natural before, suddenly froze.

He glanced sideways uncomfortably, his eyes wandering a bit.

"Hey, that's right, Xiao Yi." Xiao Yi remembered that Wei Zhuoyan started calling him that again not long ago, but he finally felt that there was a difference in age between the two of them, so he still called Wei Zhuoyan "Captain Wei" all the time.

He had never called the name "Zhuo Yan" seriously in front of the other party.

"You know how to play basketball, right?" Wei Zhuoyan raised his chin toward the front court, rubbing his palms, smiling with white teeth basking outside, looking eager to try.

The crisp sound of the basketball hitting the ground in front of him came from his ear, Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, sighed and smiled: "Yes." Turning his head to look at Wei Zhuoyan, who seemed to be on fire suddenly, he shrugged, "When I was in college, I was School team."

"You boy." With a smug look on his face, Wei Zhuoyan bumped Xiao Yi with his shoulder, "It's okay."

Hearing Wei Zhuoyan's hearty and joyful voice, Xiao Yi inexplicably felt relieved: "Why, Team Wei also likes to fight?"

"That's right." Wei Zhuoyan started walking straight to the basketball court, and Wei Zhuoyan explained, "We usually play with our teammates when we are free from physical training." He turned his head and gave Xiao Yi a handsome smile, he kicked his feet, and his voice was mixed Excited, "How about we have a game?"

"Come on?" Xiao Yi walked steadily behind Wei Zhuoyan, with a faint smile on his face.

"Yes." Wei Zhuoyan pointed at Xiao Yi with his finger, and Wei Zhuoyan said simply and rudely, "You and me, one-on-one."

Seen by the rare joy on the other party's face, Xiao Yi showed a smile that fascinated the little girl in the company, and faced it calmly: "No problem."

There are many figures on the basketball court at night, and the ground overlaps with long and narrow figures running back and forth, blurred by the street lights, and the rough sound of boys playing ball rubbing against the rough concrete floor echoes in the air.

Xiao Yi and Wei Zhuoyan casually borrowed a ball from a few boys who played basketball and took up the empty half. The two stood holding the ball, looking very relaxed.

His hands were big enough to hold the ball tightly with one hand, Wei Zhuoyan glanced at Xiao Yi who was standing opposite him with a calm face, and casually interjected: "Xiao Yi, you guys are all about computers, right?"

Xiao Yi rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt to his elbow joints, and nodded tacitly.

"That's a favor I want you to try to help me with."

Bowing slightly, Xiao Yi took the posture to intercept Wei Zhuoyan's dribble attack, and shrugged: "What's the matter?"

"Do you remember what I told you about the courier in our bureau some time ago?"

As soon as Wei Zhuoyan said these words, Xiao Yi immediately understood what the other party wanted to say next.

Sure enough, after a short pause, Wei Zhuoyan said directly: "Then the sender has never been broken."

The corner of Xiao Yi's lips suppressed a smile that was desperately trying to surface, and continued to respond with a steady tone: "Really."

"I just want you to help me see if I can find the sender's information - it stands to reason that the courier company should have archives and the like, but I can't find it no matter what."

Wei Zhuoyan dribbled the ball skillfully on the spot twice, Xiao Yi looked at the opponent's standard posture, and immediately recognized that this person's basketball skills should be good.

"Okay, no problem." Xiao Yi looked at the basketball jumping between Wei Zhuoyan's big hands, and couldn't help but smile a little, "I'll try my best to help you."

"This person is really terrible." Wei Zhuoyan sighed in frustration, "I'll take care of all the things I sent—and I don't take money as money."

"..." Xiao Yi only stared at Wei Zhuoyan's basketball, with a strange expression on his face.

"I've almost written a pile of thank you letters, and he doesn't bother to read them." Wei Zhuoyan dribbled the ball and began to walk slowly towards Xiao Yi, crossing the ball from time to time to let the ball hit between his legs, changing hands and dribbling, "How about we win two out of three rounds?"

Xiao Yi nodded briskly, lowered his eyelids, and the smile on his lips became more vivid.

--bother?He didn't feel it at all.

Every time he reads the thank you letter sent back by the other party, he is always in a good mood.

The other party's ink-scented letter paper gave him the illusion that he was very close to that man.

Anyway, the money was spent on Wei Zhuoyan and his teammates, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

The other party has worked hard for the people, so he also feels that his actions can be regarded as some kind of reward.

Wei Zhuoyan lowered his body slowly, his expression was in contrast to the previous leisurely and leisurely look.

Xiao Yi pursed his lips lightly, lowered his center of gravity, and shot his arrows like a beast ready to attack.

To be honest, during the communication with Wei Zhuoyan during this period, his feelings for this man have not subsided but increased.

Just seeing and hearing each other keeps him energized throughout the day.

Although he struggled to suppress some strong thoughts of wanting to touch the other party when he was in close contact with the other party, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this ridiculous reaction like a teenager's puberty.

——Especially, he really didn't intend to take any meaningful emotional action on this man.

In the more than half a year since he found Wei Zhuoyan, he had escaped and troubled, but in the end he could be regarded as facing up to this emotion.

The psychiatrists did not miss it, but after analyzing and analyzing, the conclusions were consistent with the guesses he had buried in his heart, so he simply accepted it.

Knowing that the other party probably wouldn't have the kind of emotion he wanted towards him in this life, he didn't intend to do anything that might hurt the stable relationship he had finally established with the other party.

He runs his own company, and the instinct to weigh pros and cons in the workplace has long been deeply rooted in his bones.

For things like feelings, he won't be so brainless as to let himself run wild and let his instincts do whatever he wants—

If this kind of strange emotion that is inexplicably unacceptable by society will hurt the other party and yourself, then it will be meaningless to practice it.

Thinking rationally, he is already content to keep the current distance with the other party, to be able to see the other party, and to be able to chat with the other party in a relatively relaxed manner.

As for how to YY after returning home, he didn't think it was necessary to take it to the table and disassemble it for analysis.

There were times when he woke up drenched in sweat from his erotic dreams, and he had to walk to the bathroom exhausted to appease the eagerly standing thing under him.

At that time, Wei Zhuoyan completely belonged to him.

He can infringe on the other party from different angles in his imagination as he pleases, imagining the satisfaction of the other party's tall body succumbing to his body and the feeling of love in his heart.

Sad, he understood.

However, he has long been accustomed to playing steadily in the workplace, and he does not intend to play the sword and take a slant.

If possible, he would like to keep it like this.

It doesn't matter even if the other party doesn't know each other for a lifetime——

Before that happened, he really thought so wholeheartedly.