Half a catty

Chapter 2

Wang Chengyi's eyes lingered on the corner of He Yue's mouth, he reached out his hand and tried to caress He Yue's face: "Why?"

Seeing the opponent's hand sticking up, He Yue quickly swung it away with a "snap".

"Because I'm used to it."

After finishing speaking, he showed the same perfect to false smile to different people like every time in the past.

"It's just to this extent, you don't take it seriously." He Yue said mockingly.

The tenderness on his lips carried an indescribable meaning, like a gust of spring breeze gently wrapping a person, and sniffing it, unexpectedly brought a hint of hot midsummer fragrance.He Yue's eyes were full of disdain, but Wang Chengyi was dumbfounded by that wanton publicity.

The tip of his nose was itchy, and the scorching breath touched the edge of his reason, instantly starting a prairie fire.

Wang Chengyi came up suddenly, He Yue was not surprised, he felt the pressure on his lips but didn't dodge, instead he pressed Wang Chengyi's back neck with one hand, dragging him to his side.

But the other party is obviously not a docile person in this regard, and gradually became ruthless. The deep kiss that should have been lingering became like a struggle. Under his own breath.

The pieces of paper on the desk in the pull room were torn and messed up, and the passing of a hurricane was generally horrible, but neither of the two took care of it.It wasn't until someone in the chaos knocked off the steel ornaments on He Yue's table legs and hit the carpet with a dull sound, like a signal to stop, that the two lips parted.

Wang Chengyi panted heavily, and wanted to post it again, but He Yue pressed his shoulder and pushed hard.

"You should go." He Yue rubbed his wet lips with the back of his hand, and unceremoniously issued the order to evict the guest: "Mr. Wang, you belong to the Finance Department, so it's best not to leave your post during working hours."

Wang Chengyi didn't speak, he stared at He Yue unkindly, nodded for a while, nodded again, and slammed the door away.

He Yue thought that this would break Wang Chengyi's thoughts, but he sat in the chair for a while, but his mind was full of the expression Wang Chengyi showed before he left, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Assistant Li saw Wang Chengyi come out of the office angrily, and he trembled slightly when he fell on the door weighing dozens of catties.Although she didn't dare to speak nonsense, she still knew a little about Wang Chengyi's identity. Looking at the hostile figure from behind, Assistant Li picked up the phone and planned to share gossip with the little sister in personnel affairs, but before she unlocked the screen, the desk The intercom on the phone rang.

Even through the receiver, I could hear that the boss's tone was not very good. Assistant Li pushed the door open tremblingly, but was stunned by what he saw.Looking around, from the desk as the center of the circle, within a radius of three meters, nothing is where it should be.

Except her boss.

He Yue ignored Assistant Li's slightly dull expression, and directly ordered: "Install an access control for the elevator, and a one-way lock for the door of the stairs."

"Ah?" Assistant Li didn't realize it. The security of their building has always been good, so why is it suddenly about to be locked.

"Also, even if you are an internal employee, you need to have a clear reason and purpose for going up to this level. You have to make sure, can you?"

Assistant Li nodded slowly: "Yes."

"Okay, you can go to work first." He Yue waved his hand.

Assistant Li obediently prepared to leave, but before the soles could leave the carpet, He Yue stopped him.

"Help me tidy up here." He Yue got up, and when he passed by Assistant Li, he said very gentlemanly: "Thanks for your hard work."

Assistant Li was the only one left in the office. She listened for a while, until an elevator reminder came faintly through the thick door, then she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and continued to edit the unfinished message for her little sister. WeChat.

"Mr. He is fighting with the young master who came by air!"

He Yue, who got off work early, didn't know what to do for a while. It was only afternoon, and there was no game and no one. Even the bar didn't open until seven or eight o'clock.After driving around like a headless chicken for a long time, he belatedly remembered that some clubs were also open during the day, so he chose the one he frequented and drove there.

Throwing the car keys to the valet, the supervisor greeted him with the sound of the engine.

He Yue saw that the supervisor was not the one at the night show, so he took the initiative to mention two names, which were a few people he often called out. After hearing this, the supervisor said, "Hey, those are all on the night shift, and no one is here now."

The supervisor scratched his head and said, "But there are also massage therapists, who can also..."

"Forget it." He Yue interrupted him: "Just find a good technique."

He didn't want to do anything else at first, he ordered those familiar ones just to relax, at the moment He Yue was tired of dealing with what was there and what wasn't.

The clubhouse has all the facilities. In addition to the necessary bathing and entertainment facilities, there is also a bar on the top floor. In addition, the hot spring spa suite is also a reason why He Yue frequents it.

In the space of more than [-] square meters, from the entrance to the bedroom, it can be classified into a line of action, shower cleaning, hot spring, hot and cold pools, sauna, spa room, and then a huge and soft bed.The flowing water landscape runs through the whole process, as well as the different special salon aromatherapy in different spaces. He Yue has praised the boss for his good taste more than once.

"It's so good that it's enjoyable to have a shot at every corner here." Su Qiming said so.

"A dog can't spit out ivory." He Yue scolded.

After a simple rinse, He Yue went straight into the spa room with his upper body naked, but he didn't expect that the person waiting for him by the massage table was a female technician.

"Come on." He lay down on the bed, supported his upper body, and when the technician approached, he grabbed her hand, squeezed it, and asked, "Is your hand strong?"

I saw the female technician blushing, and it took a long time before she said dryly: "Big!"

He Yue let her go, thinking that the little girl was quite honest, chuckled, then buried his head in his arms, moved his body to find a comfortable position.

The blackout curtains were put down, leaving only a few wall lamps for illumination. In the dim light, the muscles on He Yue's back and shoulders became more distinct, and the luster of the skin gradually disappeared in the shadows along the texture lines.The technician touched his waist with both hands, and pressed his palms together. When he found the right position and pressed it, a muffled groan came from above her head.

Pressing such a complete set, the female technician's cheeks were hot, and sweat was dripping from the back of her ears. Looking at He Yue in a blink of an eye, she did not know when she fell asleep.Why did she put on a thin blanket and tiptoe out.

He Yue fell asleep until night, before he opened his eyes with effort, the soreness in his shoulder and neck made him moan uncontrollably. He lifted himself up and saw that he was actually sleeping on the massage bed.

He Yue secretly sighed that the massage was for nothing.

And what he cared more about than the sore muscles was a certain part of his body.This is actually quite normal, it happens to almost every man every time he wakes up, but He Yue lowered his eyes and stared at that extremely hard place, and slowly, after the physical reaction subsided, his inner heat became more and more hot The more Sheng.

The Adam's apple slipped, he pursed his lips, and the lips and teeth grinding in the dream could be vaguely felt.

Forget it, he hasn't found anyone to relieve him for nearly a week.

Simply no longer thinking about the inexplicable dream, he got up and went to the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and put the messy hair back one by one.

The top floor of the building was full of people, and it was already very lively before midnight.The waiter brought the wine that He Yue had stored here before, and whispered something in He Yue's ear.

After a while, there was another person in He Yue's arms, and it was the new "young master" introduced by the waiter before.The six-figure wine in He Yue's hands is like free boiled water, one cup after another, overflowing to the rim, the lips of the person in his arms are filled with wine, it is very delicious, but He Yue At this time, a stay was initiated.

"How little? How little?"

He Yue woke up suddenly and spat at Wang Chengyi in his heart.

"Young Master He." The person in his arms said cautiously, "Are you a little tired? Your complexion is not very good."

He Yue let out a listless "hmm".

"Oh, it's all because it's too noisy in here."

The implication is to pull him to open a room.

He Yue really had a sore back and back pain, but the evil fire must not be vented, the arrow is on the string, so he can't just rely on his own hands to release it.

He Yue walked towards the elevator with his arms around him, lowered his head to flirt with him, and suddenly a wine bottle hit him at his feet with a "snap", and the glass shards shot out in all directions, almost touching his face, which made this person even more frightened "Young Master" shrank his shoulders and hugged his waist tightly.

Displeased, he looked towards the place where the wine bottle flew, and found that several people were talking about something around a figure, and that person also choked. When excited, both parties grabbed the cups on the table next to them and threw them around.

After a few words, I threw out a few more.

The body in his arms was trembling, and He Yue's patience was exhausted. He had already drank a lot of wine, and his anger rose with the drunkenness.

"Which idiot smashed it? Get over here!" He Yue shouted.

Those people were not good at dealing with them. Hearing the sound, he turned around, revealing the person surrounded in the middle.

The moment He Yue saw the man's face clearly, the half bottle of foreign wine in his blood evaporated and he became sober.

"Who the hell are you scolding?" The leader shouted, seeing that He Yue didn't fight back, he became more irritable, and rolled up his sleeves, ready to strike.At this time, the supervisor of the night scene came late, took the security guards to restrain the group, and then hurriedly nodded and bowed to He Yue to apologize, but He Yue didn't give him a look from the beginning to the end, he looked left and right, Following He Yue's gaze, he fell on a person.

The director of the night scene immediately understood and asked the security guard to let go of the handsome man.

He Yue paced over, approached the man, and looked at the man's face carefully.

The eyebrows and eyes are seven points similar to those in the memory, clear, warm and warm.

"You." He Yue's tone was even colder: "If you don't want to be beaten, follow me."

The man showed obvious resistance, but after weighing the two sides, he followed He Yue and left.

And the "young master" who was pushed away from his arms by He Yue just now was anxious, he never thought that this would be cut off by someone, and when he wanted to chase after him, he was stopped by the supervisor.

"Why are you following?" the supervisor asked.

"Young Master" faltered, with anxiety on his brows.

"Go pick a bottle of wine and count it into your performance." The supervisor comforted him: "Young Master He has always been generous."

Walking into the elevator, the light was much brighter, and He Yue found out that the other person's clothes were wet, red and yellow, and the smell of alcohol rushed into his nose even a meter away.

After hesitating for a second, He Yue turned his hand from the button on the first floor to the guest room floor.

The man was on guard against him, and he walked slowly in the short few meters from the elevator to the door. He Yue had no choice but to enter the room and open the door wide. He then contacted the front desk to send a set of clean clothes.

When He Yue put down the phone, the man just walked to the door.

"You go take a shower—"

Before He Yue could say the second half of his sentence, he was interrupted by that person: "I'm not here to sell."

He could see it, because he had never seen anyone who sold them following this "Zhen Lie" route.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you." He Yue waved at him: "The door is open, you can run anytime, come in?"

The other party knew how to accept it as soon as it was good, and finally walked into the house with strides.

He Yue dug out a pack of cigarettes, knocked out one and put it in his mouth, and asked him, "Since you're not selling it, what are you doing with those people?"

"I owe money." The three words were particularly righteous.

This unexpected reason caused He Yue's cigarette to be scorched in the flame of the lighter. He Yue was stunned for a while, and then he took a puff, and then he was considered to have lit the cigarette.He coughed twice and rubbed his forehead: "I saved the wrong person, so they are the ones suffering."

"They're loan sharks..."

He Yue couldn't help laughing: "Who is a decent person would have anything to do with loan sharks?"

The man wanted to refute, and opened his mouth a few times, but found that he couldn't find an excuse.

Half of the ashes were burned, and brand new clothes were brought in. He Yue looked at the time, and when the hour hand passed the number one, he planned to leave. He got up and picked up the clothes and stuffed them into the other party's hands.

In his eyes, this kind of person is like a piece of white paper, he can see through everything, He Yue didn't bother to tease him, and said: "No matter why you owe loan sharks, are you here to play disco or to talk to a rich woman?" In love, wash yourself clean before talking.”

The opponent was motionless, like a wooden stake.

He Yue walked to the door, put one hand on the handle, and turned around: "This is my room, you can sleep here today."

Only then did the other party move, and raised his head and asked him, "What about you?"

"Go home." He Yue replied naturally, then suddenly paused, and then said, "Could it be that you want me to stay?"

The opponent froze and shook his head.

He Yue asked this on purpose, of course he didn't want to stay, and turned around without any nostalgia.

"My name is Chen Mo, what's your name?"

The person behind suddenly spoke up.

He Yue held the door, looked back at the familiar face, raised his lips, "I won't tell you."

The door was closed neatly. Chen Mo stared at the dark door panel for a while, hugged the clothes in his hands tightly, and searched for the bathroom in this maze-like space.

He Yue smoked the remaining half of his cigarette before leaving. He just leaned against the wall of the corridor, and the desire caused by Wang Rongsheng disappeared at some point, leaving only the exhaustion when he saw that face.

People have lived so long, who hasn't had a white moonlight.Even a playboy like He Yue is no exception.

Throwing the cigarette butt into the trash can, He Yue said to himself: "Qis, you really have a public face."

In high school, He Yue relied on the friendship between his father and the principal to be very confident. Skipping classes was commonplace, but seeing He Yue's grades getting worse and worse, the teacher also had a headache. The more oil and salt do not enter, still go its own way.

The head teacher who was helpless pushed his class monitor out, hoping that the class monitor with good grades, stable and honest, could take care of the problem student He Yue.The homeroom teacher didn't think that his method would have any effect, and would even make He Yue more presumptuous, but he was exhausted physically and mentally, and couldn't control it anymore.

Unexpectedly, after that, He Yue gradually restrained himself.

He Yue has never noticed that there is a person like Qi Si in the class. It's not his fault. Going to school every day is like a process. He doesn't spend as much time in the classroom as he does in the toilet, so he doesn't know any class representative.

But looking at the slight curve of the young man's mouth in front of him, He Yue swallowed the words of refusal.

After leaving the teacher's office, He Yue said to the people next to him, "Hey, you have a pretty smile."

These were the first words he said to Qis.

Everything is as old-fashioned as an old-fashioned youth film.

He Yue didn't know when he fell in love with Qi Si, just like he didn't know when he started to fall in love with the same sex.Subconsciously, he accepted his changes calmly, without any entanglement, which can be regarded as heartless.

But nothing prevents him from liking Qi Si, He Yue likes Qi Si's smile, his natural gentleness, completely different from himself.As long as Qi Si smiled at him, he would obey Qi Si unconditionally. In the two years of high school and high school, Qi Si would stick to wherever he went.

He Yue has never confessed, he thinks that Qi Si should know, but he just thinks.

After the college entrance examination, he asked Qi Si which school he wanted to apply to, Qi Si still smiled and said, "I can go abroad to study in university, congratulations."

Just like accepting his own sexuality, He Yue accepted this sudden result without any entanglement.

"Of course I want to congratulate you." He Yue put his arms around Qi Si's neck as usual, ruffling his soft short hair: "But even if there is jet lag, you should always contact me. Be careful that I will fly over and hit you when I get angry."

After Qis went abroad, they have maintained frequent contact with each other. Except that they can't get together often, everything is the same as before.

Until Qis sent a picture of a girl.

He Yue finally realized that it was time for him to end this unrequited secret love.

Since then, the people around him have never been broken, handsome, beautiful, sunny, charming, but there is no one like Qi Si.

As if deliberately avoiding something.

It's funny to say that no one would believe that single-mindedness and promiscuity can exist so harmoniously in one person.

When He Yue was 25 years old, Su Qiming watched He Yue send away a little boy who had just grabbed his hand, and suddenly said to him: "You smile... so strange, it feels familiar, hey, what's wrong with my head?" I just can't remember..."

After hearing Su Qiming's words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he returned to normal: "Don't think about it, it will burn out your cpu again."

Su Qiming heard him beat around the bush and scolded himself again, and rushed towards him with all his teeth and claws, but He Yue held his head and pushed him aside.The floor-to-ceiling glass beside him reflected everything, He Yue looked at the reflection there, raised the corners of his mouth, and drooped down again.

He has never had the heart to cut off contact with Qi Si, but now there are only a few greetings during the holidays between them.All of this was done on purpose by He Yue, because he couldn't face the fact that there would be a day when Qi Si would hold a girl's arm and hand over a wedding invitation, or invite him to be the best man, which would be tantamount to delaying him.

It's easy to take your eyes off a person, but it's hard to eradicate it from your heart.He Yue was helpless, so he had to blur Qi Si into a silhouette and hide it in a corner.

Then continue to live his bohemian life.

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