When I came out I picked up a nemesis
Chapter 22 spa
A good night's sleep is just a luxury.
Han Qiao spent the whole night drawing drawings at his desk, his shoulders were stiff, he went to the attic to exercise on the rowing machine, and came down again after a few strokes.
Han Qiao was talking to himself, and the sexy and charming subwoofer carried an unclear content: "I'm wilted."
Xie Ruiyan just came out of the guest room, when he heard this, he frowned and glanced down.
Han Qiao walked over, raised his arm with great effort, pinched the back of Xie Ruiyan's neck and said, "It's not that shriveled, the shoulder hurts too much, it's hard to move without stretching."
"Your shoulder hurts, why are you pinching my neck?"
"Can't you touch the neck?"
"That's not the problem."
Han Qiao lowered his eyes, looked down from Xie Ruiyan's Adam's apple, and landed on his wheat-colored fingers with unclear knuckles: "It looks good, so I just touched it."
Xie Ruiyan was so stared at that he hid his hands behind his back: "I don't know that the scumbag is talking about you."
"Thank you for the compliment."
"I won't talk to you anymore."
"You want to go back to the house?"
"No. I think, I didn't expect that I would come in handy so soon." Xie Ruiyan recalled Han Qiao's new reclining chair recently, and commanded rarely, "You lie down on the chaise longue in the study."
As Han Qiao walked towards the study, he turned his head and asked, "Is the use you mentioned the one I thought? XL?"
The allusion to XL was preserved; the second day after Xie Ruiyan was taken in, Han Qiao went to buy him new underpants, still seven pairs.
At that time, the supermarket was doing sales promotion, and the printing in the middle of the seven strips was a word, from "Monday" to "Sunday", and on the back were various stick figures of animal tails.
Han Qiao said that it changed every day, and Xie Ruiyan's reaction at that time was very interesting, like a dog who fell into the pile of clothes, took each piece apart, and picked the tail pattern on it, but finally accepted them all obediently.
Hearing "XL" tease again, Xie Ruiyan twitched the corner of his mouth, pushed Boss Han's back, and pushed him down on the long leather chair.
"Take off your clothes, push your hair back, and show your back."
"What are you going to do?"
"Relax, I won't have any unreasonable thoughts about people who are 1.9 meters tall." Xie Ruiyan watched Han Qiao take off his shirt and put it on his chest, "May I ask the exquisite Mr. Han, do you have essential oils at home?"
"Yes, it's in the third drawer in the bathroom, please help me get the rose sea salt flavor, thank you."
Xie Ruiyan came back after leaving, with a small bottle of essential oil in his hand.
Xie Ruiyan asked, "Is it cold?"
There is floor heating in the room, but Han Qiao still answered him with a sneeze.
"If it's cold, we'll make it quick."
Without any unexpected moves, Mr. Han enjoyed a professional massage service.
Pushing back with essential oils, comfortable and sweet, is unparalleled happiness, and the same is true for stroking cats.
Xie Ruiyan exerted force on it with his hand, and Han Qiao's breathing was like that of a fifteen-pound orange whose chin was scratched, and it was almost snoring.
"Why is it so comfortable? Have you learned it?"
"The technique I learned from Steward Wang before was originally used for physiotherapy for the elderly. Is there anything heavy, I can lighten it."
"It's both light and tight."
"That's good." Xie Ruiyan kneaded and pinched, not talking much, and commented when he pressed Han Qiao's forearm, "The brachioradialis curve is very handsome."
"Ok?"
Xie Ruiyan pressed down heavily with his fingers: "It's here."
"Ah..." Han Qiao took a deep breath after being pressed down, and the soreness in his arms was relieved a lot, "Also talk about mine, yours is also very good-looking, I believe that no girl will not be moved after seeing it. "
"Really? I don't think so. What girls look at is not their arms, but their face and overall figure." Xie Ruiyan smiled slightly, "My lines are ordinary, but I was praised by Mr. Han, thank you."
"I'm telling you the truth. Liu Ling's private training class didn't train your back muscles and vest line like yours. If he saw your back, he might doubt life. Have you asked someone to train?"
"No, like you, I don't like gyms or personal training." Xie Ruiyan thought for a while and said, "When I was studying abroad, I practiced according to x-sport videos every day. I can recommend the whole set to Chairman Liu."
"He hasn't practiced for a long time, you can push it to me first."
"Row."
Han Qiao was kneaded and kneaded, as if it had become a dough that gradually fermented and expanded, and he almost spread it out on the chaise longue: "You will gain a lot, um! ... the pain is quite comfortable. I have learned what?"
Xie Ruiyan: "Know a little martial arts, learn Sanda well, and won a national gold medal."
Han Qiao moved his body unconsciously: "A little bit?"
"Don't move around, the essential oil is too slippery, I'm afraid you will fall."
Han Qiao patted the back of Xie Ruiyan's hand: "It's okay. You haven't answered me yet."
Xie Ruiyan: "The juvenile group is the same as the violin, it's not special."
"You don't practice anymore?"
"Want to know?" Xie Ruiyan hesitated, "Didn't you just ask?"
"Well, I really want to know. I remember that you also learned the violin, but you didn't continue until you went abroad." Han Qiao has seen such a situation, afraid of delaying his studies, or losing his enthusiasm and perseverance, so he can't persevere , "I feel that you are not the type of fishing for two days and drying the net for three days. Has Sanda encountered a bottleneck?"
"I'm not lucky enough to meet a bottleneck and make a breakthrough." Xie Ruiyan laughed at himself, "It's nothing more than my family not allowing me to continue."
"Is something wrong? The money is tight at home?"
"Funds have never been tight. My father is the best businessman of his generation. He never traded at a loss. Learning martial arts is just because other people's children are learning. He spent hundreds of thousands to hire a better teacher, so He also let me try something new."
Xie Ruiyan stopped at this point, and Han Qiao had to urge him: "What happened next?"
"Later... I practiced with bodyguards in private. Maybe they gave me too much room. I beat up five of them by myself. Xie Chengzhang said, if there are no bodyguards, I can fight. I will fight." He was so proud of his favor and could not be protected professionally. Later he disposed of the trophy."
Xie Ruiyan recalled the scene at that time, the gold-plated copper trophy turned into scrap iron, mixed with industrial waste, it is difficult to distinguish what it used to be.
"He put it away?"
Xie Ruiyan shook his slightly dizzy head: "The trophy was thrown into a shredder at the construction site. He told me, don't regret the money he spent on me, just pretend I haven't learned it."
Xie Ruiyan did not forget as his father wished.Until now, he still remembers that he has won 6 trophies, 3 of which are team competition awards. Because of everyone's trust, they were kept with him. Later, when the members asked, he had no choice but to say that he had lost them.
He even got the nickname "Xie Diudu" at that time, and he could even lose such a glorious thing.
Rejected and isolated by his original teammates, he gradually became alone.That was also the opportunity for him to choose to be alone.
Han Qiao turned over and propped himself up, ignoring the soreness in his shoulders, he held Xie Ruiyan's wrist, unable to think carefully about his words.
"Xie Ruiyan, Xie Ruiyan, aren't you picked up?"
"I'm his own, and the paternity test can prove it." Xie Ruiyan struggled for his wrist uneasily, but did not break free.
Han Qiao let go of him, sat up from the chair, put his palms on Xie Ruiyan's cool forehead, and even wanted to hug this man into his arms and rub his hair, from face to feet, to warm him up.
"I'm sorry. But it doesn't sound like it's trying to protect you at all."
Han Qiao spent the whole night drawing drawings at his desk, his shoulders were stiff, he went to the attic to exercise on the rowing machine, and came down again after a few strokes.
Han Qiao was talking to himself, and the sexy and charming subwoofer carried an unclear content: "I'm wilted."
Xie Ruiyan just came out of the guest room, when he heard this, he frowned and glanced down.
Han Qiao walked over, raised his arm with great effort, pinched the back of Xie Ruiyan's neck and said, "It's not that shriveled, the shoulder hurts too much, it's hard to move without stretching."
"Your shoulder hurts, why are you pinching my neck?"
"Can't you touch the neck?"
"That's not the problem."
Han Qiao lowered his eyes, looked down from Xie Ruiyan's Adam's apple, and landed on his wheat-colored fingers with unclear knuckles: "It looks good, so I just touched it."
Xie Ruiyan was so stared at that he hid his hands behind his back: "I don't know that the scumbag is talking about you."
"Thank you for the compliment."
"I won't talk to you anymore."
"You want to go back to the house?"
"No. I think, I didn't expect that I would come in handy so soon." Xie Ruiyan recalled Han Qiao's new reclining chair recently, and commanded rarely, "You lie down on the chaise longue in the study."
As Han Qiao walked towards the study, he turned his head and asked, "Is the use you mentioned the one I thought? XL?"
The allusion to XL was preserved; the second day after Xie Ruiyan was taken in, Han Qiao went to buy him new underpants, still seven pairs.
At that time, the supermarket was doing sales promotion, and the printing in the middle of the seven strips was a word, from "Monday" to "Sunday", and on the back were various stick figures of animal tails.
Han Qiao said that it changed every day, and Xie Ruiyan's reaction at that time was very interesting, like a dog who fell into the pile of clothes, took each piece apart, and picked the tail pattern on it, but finally accepted them all obediently.
Hearing "XL" tease again, Xie Ruiyan twitched the corner of his mouth, pushed Boss Han's back, and pushed him down on the long leather chair.
"Take off your clothes, push your hair back, and show your back."
"What are you going to do?"
"Relax, I won't have any unreasonable thoughts about people who are 1.9 meters tall." Xie Ruiyan watched Han Qiao take off his shirt and put it on his chest, "May I ask the exquisite Mr. Han, do you have essential oils at home?"
"Yes, it's in the third drawer in the bathroom, please help me get the rose sea salt flavor, thank you."
Xie Ruiyan came back after leaving, with a small bottle of essential oil in his hand.
Xie Ruiyan asked, "Is it cold?"
There is floor heating in the room, but Han Qiao still answered him with a sneeze.
"If it's cold, we'll make it quick."
Without any unexpected moves, Mr. Han enjoyed a professional massage service.
Pushing back with essential oils, comfortable and sweet, is unparalleled happiness, and the same is true for stroking cats.
Xie Ruiyan exerted force on it with his hand, and Han Qiao's breathing was like that of a fifteen-pound orange whose chin was scratched, and it was almost snoring.
"Why is it so comfortable? Have you learned it?"
"The technique I learned from Steward Wang before was originally used for physiotherapy for the elderly. Is there anything heavy, I can lighten it."
"It's both light and tight."
"That's good." Xie Ruiyan kneaded and pinched, not talking much, and commented when he pressed Han Qiao's forearm, "The brachioradialis curve is very handsome."
"Ok?"
Xie Ruiyan pressed down heavily with his fingers: "It's here."
"Ah..." Han Qiao took a deep breath after being pressed down, and the soreness in his arms was relieved a lot, "Also talk about mine, yours is also very good-looking, I believe that no girl will not be moved after seeing it. "
"Really? I don't think so. What girls look at is not their arms, but their face and overall figure." Xie Ruiyan smiled slightly, "My lines are ordinary, but I was praised by Mr. Han, thank you."
"I'm telling you the truth. Liu Ling's private training class didn't train your back muscles and vest line like yours. If he saw your back, he might doubt life. Have you asked someone to train?"
"No, like you, I don't like gyms or personal training." Xie Ruiyan thought for a while and said, "When I was studying abroad, I practiced according to x-sport videos every day. I can recommend the whole set to Chairman Liu."
"He hasn't practiced for a long time, you can push it to me first."
"Row."
Han Qiao was kneaded and kneaded, as if it had become a dough that gradually fermented and expanded, and he almost spread it out on the chaise longue: "You will gain a lot, um! ... the pain is quite comfortable. I have learned what?"
Xie Ruiyan: "Know a little martial arts, learn Sanda well, and won a national gold medal."
Han Qiao moved his body unconsciously: "A little bit?"
"Don't move around, the essential oil is too slippery, I'm afraid you will fall."
Han Qiao patted the back of Xie Ruiyan's hand: "It's okay. You haven't answered me yet."
Xie Ruiyan: "The juvenile group is the same as the violin, it's not special."
"You don't practice anymore?"
"Want to know?" Xie Ruiyan hesitated, "Didn't you just ask?"
"Well, I really want to know. I remember that you also learned the violin, but you didn't continue until you went abroad." Han Qiao has seen such a situation, afraid of delaying his studies, or losing his enthusiasm and perseverance, so he can't persevere , "I feel that you are not the type of fishing for two days and drying the net for three days. Has Sanda encountered a bottleneck?"
"I'm not lucky enough to meet a bottleneck and make a breakthrough." Xie Ruiyan laughed at himself, "It's nothing more than my family not allowing me to continue."
"Is something wrong? The money is tight at home?"
"Funds have never been tight. My father is the best businessman of his generation. He never traded at a loss. Learning martial arts is just because other people's children are learning. He spent hundreds of thousands to hire a better teacher, so He also let me try something new."
Xie Ruiyan stopped at this point, and Han Qiao had to urge him: "What happened next?"
"Later... I practiced with bodyguards in private. Maybe they gave me too much room. I beat up five of them by myself. Xie Chengzhang said, if there are no bodyguards, I can fight. I will fight." He was so proud of his favor and could not be protected professionally. Later he disposed of the trophy."
Xie Ruiyan recalled the scene at that time, the gold-plated copper trophy turned into scrap iron, mixed with industrial waste, it is difficult to distinguish what it used to be.
"He put it away?"
Xie Ruiyan shook his slightly dizzy head: "The trophy was thrown into a shredder at the construction site. He told me, don't regret the money he spent on me, just pretend I haven't learned it."
Xie Ruiyan did not forget as his father wished.Until now, he still remembers that he has won 6 trophies, 3 of which are team competition awards. Because of everyone's trust, they were kept with him. Later, when the members asked, he had no choice but to say that he had lost them.
He even got the nickname "Xie Diudu" at that time, and he could even lose such a glorious thing.
Rejected and isolated by his original teammates, he gradually became alone.That was also the opportunity for him to choose to be alone.
Han Qiao turned over and propped himself up, ignoring the soreness in his shoulders, he held Xie Ruiyan's wrist, unable to think carefully about his words.
"Xie Ruiyan, Xie Ruiyan, aren't you picked up?"
"I'm his own, and the paternity test can prove it." Xie Ruiyan struggled for his wrist uneasily, but did not break free.
Han Qiao let go of him, sat up from the chair, put his palms on Xie Ruiyan's cool forehead, and even wanted to hug this man into his arms and rub his hair, from face to feet, to warm him up.
"I'm sorry. But it doesn't sound like it's trying to protect you at all."
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