atypical dependency

This night, Xiao Yi deeply realized what hellish torment is. Every joint seems to be smashed into a thick wooden nail. Even turning over has to be considered for more than ten minutes. Yi also felt really drunk.

Fortunately, Wei Zhuoyan's pillow was at his feet, so that he wouldn't accidentally turn over and bump into each other in his sleep, and then wake up completely in the middle of the night to see that guy's sleepy face, and his mind would be filled with some sweaty and sticky things. image.

In the end, he quickly curled himself into a shrimp. Xiao Yi seemed to have fallen asleep, but his consciousness was still very clear. He could hear Wei Zhuoyan's every breath clearly in the silent night.

When he thought of the person he was thinking about day and night, he was sleeping beside him right now, no matter how he tried to divert his attention, he just couldn't fall asleep.

In the end, this sense of self-defeating irresistibly turned into a slightly irritable body turning.

Within half an hour, Xiao Yi had almost experienced various sleeping positions—the sleepiness seemed to have deliberately abandoned him, and there was no way to return no matter what.

Just as he was lying on his back with one hand resting on his forehead and feeling irritated, Wei Zhuoyan's deep and sleepy hoarse voice suddenly came from beside his feet: "Can't you sleep..."

Pausing for a moment, Xiao Yi could almost feel the hairs all over his body tightening up as if shouting a password.

He really wanted to pretend to be asleep and ignore Wei Zhuoyan's inquiry, but after waiting quietly for a while, he still said mysteriously: "Yes."

Wei Zhuoyan sighed wearily and wearily: "Do you still feel crowded?"

"No." Xiao Yi curled up and answered quite seriously.

"Then why—" Wei Zhuoyan said with a slight smile, turned over and looked at Xiao Yi on the other side of the bed with lowered face, "You think my feet are smelly?"

"..." Xiao Yi's face darkened in the darkness, as if he didn't know how to respond.

After waiting secretly for a while, Wei Zhuoyan nodded, and breathed a long sigh of relief again: "Don't feel embarrassed, if it's really the reason, I'll sleep with you." Thinking of this president who is used to sleeping in a big bed for three people in villas Sure enough, adults still have to have a process of adaptation, Wei Zhuoyan still feels that he should take care of it, "Don't force it."

After finishing speaking, he straightened up and rubbed the ends of his messy sleeping hair, intending to grab the pillow and throw it on Xiao Yi's side.

However, as soon as he moved, the man sleeping at his feet jumped up, and stopped him in a very blunt tone: "You can sleep on the other side, you don't need to move."

In the middle of the night, in the pitch darkness, two big men sat on the cramped single bed, almost facing each other.

With his head down, Xiao Yi's breathing seemed a little messy. Wei Zhuoyan pulled the pillow and looked at the other party for some unknown reason. After analyzing for a long time, he couldn't figure out why the other party was suddenly so awkward: "Aren't you unable to sleep?"

"..." Xiao Yi covered his cheek with one hand, stroked his face back and forth in frustration.

Wei Zhuoyan observed the other party's actions, and became even more confused: "Are you still worried about the company's affairs?"

Xiao Yi really has to admit that the company's affairs occupy a lot of his thoughts, but at the moment this kind of thing is not the focus at all.

So after thinking about it, he couldn't find the ideal response words, so he could only respond in silence.

Wei Zhuoyan waited for a while, only thinking that Xiao Yi was acquiescing to his previous question, and pondered for a while, he restrained his usual exuberant and carefree way, now his voice slowed down, and he stretched out his big hand to touch Xiao Yi's shoulder , and covered it carefully with a rather firm comforting force: "I know your company has been wronged, believe me, the guy who made trouble will definitely be found out, don't push yourself too fast all day long, hear Is it?"

Ren Wei Zhuoyan pressed his palms against his shoulders, Xiao Yi's drooping face slowly lifted.

It was dark, and Wei Zhuoyan couldn't see the other person's expression clearly anyway, so he symbolically showed a gentle smile that was completely different from the usual sunny smile.

Just face to face with Wei Zhuoyan, Xiao Yi's eyes were full of mixed emotions.

In the field of vision, Wei Zhuoyan's heart-warming smile gurgled into every nerve of his like spring water, and the other party's breath blew on his face, which made him feel in a trance, as if the other party was loving and caring at this moment as a partner Own.

The water of thoughts has long been stirring, Xiao Yi pondered for a long time, then suddenly raised his eyebrows, and covered the back of Wei Zhuoyan's hand on his shoulder with the palm of his hand, Ruo Moran's eyes rippling with emotion that Wei Zhuoyan didn't understand: "Zhuoyan, do you have any questions?" something, I want to—talk to you."

Xiao Yi didn't know if it was the reason why his emotional control system was relatively weak in the second half of the night. When he said these words, he didn't think about anything——

It's just that I suddenly want to dump the long-suffering emotions outright.

His heart was in turmoil, eager to know how the man in front of him would react when he heard his confession.

Feeling the warmth of Xiao Yi's palm on the back of his hand, Wei Zhuoyan was a little surprised.

He didn't know what made the other party so serious, he couldn't help pulling away the hand covering Xiao Yi's shoulder, straightened his body, sat upright in front of the other party, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said in a deep voice : "What's the matter? Just say something."

Xiao Yi's expression suddenly locked onto the prey of a cheetah crawling in the dark, sharp and focused, which made Wei Zhuoyan feel a vague sense of oppression for a while.

"Zhuo Yan, you may not be able to accept what I'm going to tell you next." Xiao Yi paused every word, but Xiao Yi didn't have any intention of dodging, "So I want you to prepare yourself mentally."

Hearing the serious tone of the kid in front of him, Wei Zhuoyan couldn't help but groan.

He stretched out his hand to rub Xiao Yi's hair again, and sighed, "Don't worry, I'll live a few years longer than you, what can scare me?"

Xiao Yi knew that the other party still had a joking attitude, so he couldn't help but grab the other party's wrist, and put on a solemn expression when communicating with his subordinates: "Wei Zhuoyan, I'm very serious."

When the man in front of him said this bluntly, Wei Zhuoyan habitually restrained his teasing, shrugged his shoulders: "All right, tell me."

"There are some things I wanted to tell you a long time ago, but... I don't know how to put it, I actually—"

"bell!--"

Xiao Yi's lips were still moving, but the second half of his sentence was already drowned in the loud alarm bell that resounded all over the place.

Wei Zhuoyan, who had been silently listening to Xiao Yi's words with a soft face before, suddenly froze, like a lion suddenly sober. Alright fire suits.

While quickly adjusting his shoes, he turned his head and shouted commandingly at Xiao Yi who was still lying on the bed: "Put on your clothes and gather at the logistics side in 30 seconds."

After saying that, before Xiao Yi could react, Wei Zhuoyan had already rushed out of the dormitory door and joined other team members who started running in the corridor.

Knowing the special nature of the sudden situation, although Xiao Yi's thoughts have not yet recovered from the previous mode of the two of them getting along alone, his body has already moved under the strong order of the other party.

Not long after, when he was stuffed into the fire truck by members of the logistics team, he unconsciously glanced at his watch and realized that it was past 20:[-] in the morning.

In his own company, he could be the all-powerful president who directs all the staff to move forward, but now that he is wearing the protective clothing specially put on by the support staff, Xiao Yi feels at a loss for the first time that the situation is out of his control.

Wei Zhuoyan and him were not in the same fire truck, Xiao Yi listened to the ear-piercing alarm bell sounding silently, only feeling the turmoil of the miscellaneous things in his heart, and he couldn't find the existing calm and balance.

At this moment, his whole body was focused on Wei Zhuoyan who was not with him.

On the way, he asked the logistics team in the same car with a straight face, and they told him that Team Wei was in the front fire truck at the moment.

The fire truck was running fast, and Xiao Yi could see the empty street corners as the fire truck pierced the sky and screamed. Many dark windows on the side of the street were lit up, and the awakened people came out to watch the excitement.

With a gloomy expression on his face, Xiao Yi seriously waited on the logistics vehicle until he arrived at the scene, and then suddenly moved nimbly to be the first to rush down.

A firefighter grabbed him in time to keep him in place and wait for orders.

Even though his mind was full of Wei Zhuoyan, Xiao Yi didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble to the firefighting work after all. He restrained his worries and concerns, stood outside the logistics vehicle with a sullen face, and looked anxiously at the front of the rushing fire truck. Jumping firefighters.

This time the fire broke out in the large-scale municipal library in City V. Standing across the street, Xiao Yi could see familiar and dazzling flames emanating from dozens of windows on the third floor of the library. He instinctively thought of the fire in his company. The fire, but that scene was nothing compared to the hell-like scene in front of me.

On the night of the accident in the company, there was at least a bit of Xueyi who contributed to the firefighting efforts. The terrible thing is that the strong wind is blowing tonight, Xiao Yi can almost see the fire dragon on the third floor of the library that is about to take off, and is doing its best to tease the surrounding misfortunes. Close to several buildings.

The drowsiness disappeared long ago, and Xiao Yi quickly located the tall Wei Zhuoyan in front of him.

The other party was carrying a fire extinguisher and wearing a mask, only swayed in his field of vision for a moment, and then quickly disappeared into the main entrance on the first floor of the library.

Xiao Yi only had time to open his mouth, and immediately calmed down.

The fire in the library ahead continued to spread unscrupulously, and Xiao Yi was already clearly aware of the excitement of this personal experience.

Unlike the catastrophic fire he was involved in a few years ago, this time he could only watch his beloved rush into the fire scene but could do nothing. Normally, he would just get nervous after hearing the other party call the police, but this unaware guy actually He was also invited to watch the live broadcast, and he couldn't help feeling annoyed by the deep pain that pierced his bones.

If Wei Zhuoyan had any other profession, he, Xiao Yi, might still be able to bear not mentioning his emotions by the other party's side.

But every time this guy uses extreme methods to dig out his buried feelings to the surface time and time again, he feels that he is about to collapse.

He knew that he couldn't suppress the emotion that was about to come out.

He didn't want to wait any longer, and he didn't want to be with his hellish ambition of "doing nothing" anymore. He secretly made up his mind in his heart that after the other party returned from the fire this time, he must confess clearly to the other party.

——He wants to tell the other party what kind of emotion he used to suppress and endure by the other party during this period of time.

With his hands folded around his chest, Xiao Yi's face was ashamed, with an expression of dying, his eyes were firmly fixed on the brightly lit window edge, and his fists were clenched little by little.

Time flew by bit by bit, and half an hour passed, but none of the firefighters who broke into the fire before rushed out with the wounded.

Xiao Yi felt that his nerves were already on the verge of collapse. He saw that many support staff around him also began to show rather worried expressions on their faces, rushing back and forth.

Praying for Wei Zhuoyan in his heart, he recalled Wei Zhuoyan's gentle smile when he was sitting on the bed with him not long ago, and he felt more and more irritable.

On the verge of madness, Xiao Yi's pocket phone suddenly vibrated frantically.

He took out his phone and looked at the screen, noticing that it was an unfamiliar number, so he pressed the phone off without hesitation.

However, the number was persistently called four or five times, and Xiao Yi finally picked it up in a compromise.

As soon as he put the phone to his ear, he heard an impatient voice over there: "Xiao, Brother Xiao..."

The voice was a bit familiar, Xiao Yi squinted his eyes for a moment, trying hard to find an image in his mind to check it in.

"I, I'm Wu Shuoqian..." The man spoke intermittently, "Brother Heng... Something happened to Brother Heng..."

"Xiao Heng?" Xiao Yi felt dizzy when he heard that name, "What the hell did you do?"

"Brother Heng, he went to TranniStar Company, but then he seemed to go to the library with someone over there..." Wu Shuoqian's voice became louder, "He asked me to pick them up in two hours... But, but--"

Before the person over there finished speaking, Xiao Yi felt his hands and feet were cold.

"I'm at the library right now! I, I just arrived..." Wu Shuoqian's voice was almost crying, "—but the library is on fire... Brother Heng's phone is dead and dead, I tracked it with GPS The location of his cell phone...he, he is still in the library!..."

"..."