The life of a vegetative cup

How do people usually react when they suffer a huge blow?

Zhou Xiaodan doesn't know what other people will do when faced with the huge gap between dreams and reality, but she definitely has a good experience of the taste of "eat without taste, sleep without peace".

Returning to work after several days of sick leave, Zhou Xiaodan just wandered into the office area in a trance, when he heard warm and excited cheers coming from the editor-in-chief's office.

Zhou Xiaodan was not so narcissistic that he thought that this treatment was for her, so he grabbed the closest colleague with a happy face and asked strangely, "Sister Wang, what's wrong?"

Sister Wang turned her head in surprise, and when she saw it was her, she smiled and said, "Dandan, you are here, and we are still looking for you. The first batch of sales statistics for your Majesty's book has come out, and the effect is very good. Just now he promised Invite everyone to go overnight together tonight."

This time it's Zhou Xiaodan's turn to be surprised, Jian Mingxi's iron cock still has the time to pluck its hair automatically?

But before she could react, she was pushed out by the booing crowd.

He probed hard and glanced back, and saw Jian Minxi and Cui Zhao, shoulder to shoulder, laughing happily with the guys around them.

It was a cloudy day today, and a cool wind was blowing in front of me at this time. Zhou Xiaodan shivered, and after clearing his mind, he found that he had been led out of the office building in a daze, and Xiao Zheng's voice came from his ear: "Your Majesty ! Are you sharing a car with the boss?"

"No, you can just get on the car when it arrives. You are welcome, I will pay the taxi fare."

Later, the voice of the speaker was very close, Zhou Xiaodan looked back, and saw Jian Minxi standing beside her, smiling gently at her.

Another Jiling, brother, you don't want to play with me again, do you?

My nerve line resistance is really not that strong.

Jian Minxi also seemed to have noticed her reaction, frowned, looked her up and down, then took off her casual suit and put it on her body, and said with a smile: "The weather has changed and you still wear so little, girls should take care of themselves." Take care of yourself."

Zhou Xiaodan grabbed the collar of his suit and was stunned: "Your Majesty..."

"Huh?" Jian Ming looked at her with a smile.

In fact, the yelling just now was because she was a little overwhelmed by Jian Minxi's sudden gentle care, she yelled in a daze, and didn't think about what she was going to say.

Zhou Xiaodan snapped back to her senses, blinked again, searched around for a long time but didn't see the BOSS who was so fearful in her heart, so she asked, "Where's your wife? Isn't she here?"

Jian Minxi snorted: "He has a dinner party tonight, who knows which leader he bribed again, so he left me alone and ate and drank with public funds."

I understand, the reason why you agreed to treat me so happily today is because you feel lonely staying alone in the empty boudoir.

The BOSS didn't show up, Zhou Xiaodan's psychological stress index dropped instantly, and at the same time, he couldn't help pursing his lips in joy because of the concise and grieving woman psychology he guessed in his mind.

Unexpectedly, Jian Minxi saw her snickering, and put his palm on the top of her head and rubbed it back and forth.

"Little girl, what the hell are you thinking about?"

Who is it who is always turning ghosts!

Zhou Xiaodan rolled his eyes, and waved away Jian Minxi's claws that were twitching on top of his head, destroying her exquisite hairstyle. Just as he was about to retort, he heard Jian Minxi's laughter again.

"Editor-in-charge, please take care of me from now on."

Zhou Xiaodan was stunned, unable to react in time to what he heard in his ears, but Jian Minxi only smiled at her, and was called over by Cui Zhao who was not far away.

Although she has just come into contact with the publishing industry and is still in the position of often doing chores for senior editors, she is no stranger to the term editor-in-charge.

Responsible editors, responsible editors, are generally editors who have their own exclusive contracted authors and are responsible for their affairs, and the income of responsible editors is also directly linked to the publishing income of their authors' books, which can be regarded as having been recognized. With the level of one of the senior editors, the future prospects are bright.

And Jian Minxi's editor actually wanted to sign her?

Responding to the meaning of Jian Mingxi's words, Zhou Xiaodan felt as if she was suddenly hit by a big pie that fell from the sky, and she just happened to raise her head and yawn at this moment, not only biting the pie accurately , Later, I found out that there were two or three golden peas in the pie.

Zhou Xiaodan couldn't help grinning, and giggled silly.

She suddenly felt that Jian Minxi, who was walking in front and joking with a group of people at this time, always making jokes and laughing, inadvertently let her discover the peace of mind and reliability that is unique to a man of that age. Want to feel dependent.

"Sister, don't just stand there, come here, the car is coming!"

Zhou Xiaodan, who discovered the secret, blinked, said loudly "Hey" to Jian Minxi, and ran over quickly, grabbing the suit on his body with both hands.

This time, I must slaughter that guy fiercely to avenge my pure heart that has been traumatized and tortured for so long!

My aunt is fighting!

"Your Majesty, you give me a signed new book, I want a special gift! Just say 'to the most beautiful and cutest Dandan in the world'."

"It's late! Last time I gave you a free gift, it's not so easy this time."

"Your Majesty~ I invite you to eat chocolate~"

"Huh? Only chocolate?"

"Hey hey hey, if you want to drink chrysanthemum tea, I will buy cucumber for you too~"

"Dead girl!"

Meimei ate a big buffet, Zhou Xiaodan exhaled contentedly and caressed his round belly back and forth. After confirming his foodie nature again, under the leadership of Jian Minxi and Cui Zhao, he followed a group of people around Happily moved to KTV.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of crying and howling in the box, laughing and drinking, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.

"Give me, give me," Cui Zhao dropped the poker in his hand and squeezed over to grab the microphone, "This song is mine, dear girl, go and play first."

Why does everyone love touching her head?

Zhou Xiaodan rolled his eyes, and handed over the microphone helplessly. As soon as he sat aside, he saw his colleague Xiao Dong ordered several bottles of unknown foreign wine, ice cubes, and milk, and was holding a mixing glass with his wrists fluttering. Toss back and forth.

Talents, these are the talents buried in the masses.

Zhou Xiaodan looked at the exquisite kung fu of the other party in amazement. Jian Mingxi, who was ordered not to touch the microphone by the general public after only one song, could only honestly stay aside and play double liters with everyone, also joined in at this time. Come over, staring at Xiao Dong with bright eyes to make a wine with an attractive color and an incomparably mellow aroma just by looking at it.

"Your Majesty," Xiao Dong smiled and poured the bottom of the glass provided in the karaoke hall, and handed it to Jian Mingxi, "Have a glass to try?"

"Huh?" Jian Minxi kept his eyes on the glass, which transformed into a more beautiful colored liquid under the colorful lights in the box, "I can't drink."

Zhou Xiaodan asked, "Alcohol allergy?"

Jian Mingxi said: "No."

Zhou Xiaodan asked again: "Poor drinking capacity, do you like drinking crazy?"

Xiao Dong was stunned, and said with a smile: "It's all right, I added milk, just one glass is nothing, the degree is very low, and I can't get drunk."

Jian Minxi shook her head, but still stared at the glass for a moment: "I drink very well, so I can't get drunk with such a glass."

Xiao Dong laughed loudly, and stuffed the cup into Jian Minxi's hand: "Then why are you afraid, my craftsmanship is not bad, Your Majesty, you will regret it if you don't try it!"

I don't know if the scene in front of me is his illusion, Zhou Xiaodan always feels that Jian Minxi's eyes rolled slightly after taking the wine glass, as if he glanced at the heart-piercing roar in front of him, and didn't pay attention to the moving Cui Zhao at all. After a while, he smiled and took the cocktail and hid in the corner behind the people, sipped the rim of the glass and took a small sip.

Watching his moves, Zhou Xiaodan's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Just when she was about to go to Jian Minxi to ask for clarification, someone next to her suddenly stopped her.

"Dandan! We are short of people, we are short of people, come and take over!"

"Ah? Oh, okay." Zhou Xiaodan looked at Jian Mingxi who swallowed the wine slowly, squinted his eyes and looked very savoring, then turned around and grabbed the cards that had been distributed on the table. "Who goes out first?"

It should be fine, Zhou Xiaodan is sorting out his cards, Jian Mingxi is not young anymore, he can still take care of himself.

The Shuangsheng game became more intense, everyone laughed and cursed, Xiao Dong's cocktails became more and more in short supply, and sometimes the speed couldn't keep up, and those who lost in the card game would just take the bottle on hand and pour it out without pretense. Entering the cup, he downed the spirits in one gulp, looking extremely domineering.

Zhou Xiaodan threw down the card with a big laugh, and pointed to the person opposite: "Win, win, drink!" After taking a breath, he raised his head worriedly, and saw Jian Mingxi who was sitting not far away. Lie faceless on the sofa and make a phone call.

Indistinctly, I could still hear a few hey laughs, and occasionally a sentence or two, with sweet words such as "wife" and "kiss" with a soft nasal sound.

Twitching the corner of his mouth, Zhou Xiaodan turned around and continued drawing cards.

Sure enough, even if that guy is left alone, he can always enjoy himself.

After another two rounds, when Zhou Xiaodan was frowning and considering which card to draw, Cui Zhao's earth-shattering roar suddenly came from his ear.

"Who gave him a drink!!!"

Zhou Xiaodan was taken aback, and the lively atmosphere in the box immediately cooled down. She put down the poker in her hand and hurriedly looked over, only to find that Jian Mingxi was clutching her stomach, shivering on the sofa covered in cold sweat.

Obediently!No!

Zhou Xiaodan broke out in a cold sweat in an instant, and ran over anxiously: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you!" The people around also rushed forward nervously and kept asking with concern.

With so many people nervously surrounding him and caring about him, Jian Minxi ignored everyone and turned his head to shrink himself into a ball. Cui Zhao on the other side was in a hurry: "Ancestor! You are really my ancestor! Come with me!" Go to the hospital!"

"I won't go!" This is the first time Zhou Xiaodan has seen Jian Mingxi's unreasonable willfulness, even if it is so uncomfortable, he will not let go at all, snorting drunkenly and dodging Cui Zhao's big hand, "I won't go If I don't go, I won't go."

Seeing that his boss's eyes were already on fire, Zhou Xiaodan's brain also throbbed with pain.

Brother, how old are you?

Also, with such a strong smell of alcohol, how much did you drink behind our backs, brother?

Cui Zhao kept flirting with the drunk, Zhou Xiaodan stroked his forehead and sighed sadly, when he was having a headache, he suddenly felt as if he heard something.

He lowered his head and searched around, and sure enough, he found Jian Minxi's dropped cell phone ringing and vibrating on the floor tiles.

Looking at the word "animal" on the phone's caller ID, Zhou Xiaodan pressed the button in doubt and put it to his ear: "Hello?"

The person on the opposite side was silent for a while, Zhou Xiaodan didn't know why, his heart was beating wildly, and he felt a huge pressure surging along the electromagnetic wave signal from the phone.

"Where's that drunk?"

Accompanied by the slight sound of the car engine, the other party's voice was calm and calm, but Zhou Xiaodan was not at all calm. On the contrary, she felt cold, so cold that ice shards could fall off.

With a trembling voice, even her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys trembled together: "Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao..."

The other party paused, and seemed to recognize her from the way she spoke: "Zhou Xiaodan?"

"Yes yes yes yes..."

There was another silence: "Which KTV are you at?"

……

Just as Zhou Xiaodan was sitting next to him holding hot water, and following his boss and colleagues to chat with the problem child, Mrs. Jian, the door of the box was kicked open with a "bang".

The BOSS leader's aura and deterrent power standing at the door poured out instantly, and everyone in the room fell silent.

Xiao Dong, the talented bartender buried among the masses, now wants to bury himself even deeper.

Under this dim light, everyone bowed their heads and chests submissively like a younger brother who has made a mistake and is waiting to be punished. Picking up Jian Minxi who was huddled on the sofa, Zhou Xiaodan was still unable to regain his senses for a long time in this famous scene that was extremely similar to a certain group punishing traitors.

"Mr. Zhao." Cui Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, "You're finally here. This ancestor is so drunk that he can't communicate at all."

Zhao Juntong nodded to him with a cold handsome face, and pulled Jian Minxi, who was still moaning, to take it out without resistance.

The only difference from dealing with the little bum who pissed me off, dragging him by his hair, is that Jian Mingxi was caught in Zhao Juntong's arm in a way that didn't look so rough—although this was not the same as being caught straight. Piglets ready for slaughter are not much different.

"Hey! You...who are you...look...like...like my beast..."

Well, the master is already too drunk to recognize anyone.

"Hold the hot water and follow."

Suddenly realized that Boss Zhao said this to her. Just finished reviewing the "Godfather" series two days ago, Zhou Xiaodan, who has been in a strong atmosphere at this moment, clasped his hands tightly to the thermos pot borrowed from the counter like a reflex, and answered loudly. : "Yes! Father!"

Zhao Juntong: "..."

People around: "..."

Facing Zhao Juntong's cold and sharp gaze, Zhou Xiaodan immediately changed into a dog-legged and flattering smile, and leaned forward in a fawning manner - if she had a tail, her hair would almost fly away.

Slavery!At the same time, her heart was full of emotions, it seemed that she couldn't change it in this life, what should she do?

Boss Zhao lowered his head and stared at him until he was about to put himself in the dust. Zhou Xiaodan didn't say anything, the atmosphere was still stiff, and Jian Mingxi, who was already sweating from the pain, still wanted to shamelessly want to fuck Zhao Juntong, with his arms around his neck, The body also squeezed into his arms, begging for a hug and acting like a baby: "Hey, Dad Zhao..."

Everyone: "..." Seems like they know something about how to play that they shouldn't know...

……

Courageous, firm, and unwavering, it is difficult to find any weak evaluations in Zhao Juntong. A strong heart and a ruthless heart are undoubtedly important qualities that a BOSS must possess.

So Zhou Xiaodan could only hug the thermos in his hand even more fearfully at this time, standing outside the men's toilet, listening to the constant voices coming from inside.

"I'm not going to vomit anymore." After a few sounds of vomiting and flushing, Jian Mingxi's voice was clearly crying, "It hurts so much...vomit..."

I don't know if there is an evil fire that hasn't set off yet, but in the face of Jian Minxi's various funerals, Boss Zhao has never made a sound, and finally Jian Minxi has begun to humbly beg for mercy: "Nonsense...I won't vomit... It hurts……"

"Jun Tong...I feel so uncomfortable..."

"Jun Tong... um... Jun Tong... I feel so hurt..."

Jian Mingxi's voice was so miserable, so nasal, and so pitiful, that Zhou Xiaodan himself felt that he couldn't bear to let him suffer any more. He just wanted to hold it in his hands and love him, and put it in his mouth to keep him warm.

It's a pity that Boss Zhao's heart is as firm as a rock.

but……

Zhou Xiaodan scratched the wall, she was just a small shrimp, she didn't carry such torture.

Why did Mao want her to hear the live version of this cry! ! !

Why are you tossing around in the men's room! ! !

It's easy to associate crooked ahhhh! ! !

When Jian Mingxi was resisted by Zhao Juntong and came out, Zhou Xiaodan saw that the other party was about to die and limp on Zhao Juntong, as if he had already lost half his life.

Father, you were really just trying to induce vomiting...

Sitting on the sofa in the corridor for people to rest, Zhao Juntong held Jian Mingxi, who was still in tears, in his arms, and took out a lot of bottles from the briefcase he carried with him, under Zhou Xiaodan's eyes twitching. Bottles and cans.

"water."

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhou Xiaodan quickly obeyed the boss's instructions, stepped forward to pour water, and handed the cup respectfully with both hands.

Zhao Juntong took the cup, handed the pills in his hand to Jian Minxi's mouth, and coaxed gently: "Ah Xi, open your mouth and take the medicine."

Zhou Xiaodan stared at Zhao Juntong in surprise.

She actually saw such a gentle scene from BOSS!

Why didn't she bring a camera! !

Jian Minxi opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the pills, then looked up at Zhao Juntong.

Zhao Juntong put down his cup and smoothed Jian Mingxi's sweaty hair, and he held his arms tighter, his voice more gentle.

"Good boy, take the medicine."

Zhou Xiaodan's eyes widened.

What an idiot she is!How can you forget your phone in the box without a camera! ! !

Jian Minxi turned over and twisted, obviously not awake yet.

"Bastard, I'm in pain."

"Well, take the medicine, and we won't hurt after taking the medicine."

Jian Minxi glanced at the pill in Zhao Juntong's hand again, and finally swallowed it under the soft coaxing voice of the other party.

Zhao Juntong picked up the water cup and finished feeding the water, but it didn't mean Jian Mingxi could calm down.

"Wife..." Jian Minxi didn't seem to realize that there was Zhou·Big Lightbulb·Xiaodan Miscellaneous Fish standing next to them, and he stretched out his arms, trying to climb onto Zhao Juntong.

"En." Zhao Juntong supported Jian Mingxi's waist, bearing his weight.

"Wife..." Jian Mingxi grabbed Zhao Juntong's hair, and leaned over to bite Zhao Juntong's ear.

"En." Zhao Juntong turned his head slightly to avoid the other party's lips, and adjusted Baby Jian's posture to be more normal. It was obvious that he had no intention of expressing his heartfelt affection in front of others and forcing him to eat.

"I... I'm dizzy..." Baby Jane's voice was thick nasal, sounding aggrieved, and he raised his hand to look at his palm, his eyes were confused, "One hand...has...ten a finger..."

Zhou Xiaodan felt that the muscles on his face were a little disobedient.

Zhao Juntong pressed his palm on the other's temple and rubbed gently: "How about going to the hospital?"

"Hmm (three times)" Baby Jian shook his head, his voice became more aggrieved, and he spit out two words, "No." After a pause, he looked at Zhao Juntong sadly, "My stomach hurts too."

Zhao Juntong fed him two more mouthfuls of hot water, rubbed his appetite, and then tried the temperature on Jian Minxi's forehead, and then he couldn't continue to compromise: "Ah Xi, be good, let's go to the hospital." Stand up with someone in your arms.

Is Jian Minxi an honest and obedient master?The answer is of course no.

This guy's energy is simply constantly challenging Zhou Xiaodan's acceptable bottom line.

Fortunately, it was Big Boss Zhao who faced all of this, and because it was Big Boss Zhao, the result could be guessed without even thinking about it.

So, when Jian Minxi was going back and forth protesting and willful like a hob, Zhao Juntong spoke.

You must know that the reason why the BOSS is the BOSS and has the powerful means to lead the family to develop the business is because they have a wisdom that is completely different from ordinary people.

So Zhao Juntong held Jian Mingxi in his arms, and only said a few words in a low voice, which calmed down Jian Mingxi who was so drunk.

The first sentence is: "Why hurt your own body?"

The second sentence is: "You are dead, what should I do?"

The power of these two sentences is really extraordinary, shaking mountains and overwhelming tigers.

It is no less than the precise hit rate and deterrent effect of intercontinental missiles.

Not only Zhou Xiaodan who was on the side felt sore, but even Jian Mingxi, whose mind was completely muddled by alcohol, seemed to wake up for a moment, stared blankly at Zhao Juntong, and said "ah".

It is estimated that he will never have the courage to drink secretly again.

Zhao Juntong looked at Jian Minxi quietly with lowered eyes, and raised his hand to caress the other's cheek: "Ah Xi, let's go to the hospital, shall we?"

Jian Minxi was still dumbfounded: "Ah..."

Zhao Juntong believed that he agreed, so he lowered his head and kissed Jian Mingxi's forehead, picked him up and put him aside, then squatted on the ground with his back turned, and said to her, "Help me."

Zhou Xiaodan also said "Ah" in a daze, until Zhao Juntong looked over indifferently, then he responded with an "Ah" again, and hurriedly helped him carry Jian Mingxi on his back.

Zhao Juntong toppled and held the person's back even tighter. Jian Mingxi lay on Zhao Juntong's body, humming and hugged Zhao Juntong's neck again.

"Wife..."

"Ah."

"My stomach hurts..."

"Hey, bear with it, it will be fine in a while."

"Oh."

After taking a breath, it started again: "My wife..."

"Ah."

"I am hungry."

"Go to the hospital first, and eat when you come back."

"Hmm...I want to eat fried chicken."

"No."

"Okay..." seemed to be thinking for a while, "Then I want to eat you."

"Okay, let's go home and eat for you."

Really... so patient.

Picking up a conversation with a drunkard who is not sober, he can still ask and answer without the slightest temper.

Speaking of Father, your discriminatory treatment is too serious.

Why did Mao treat me as a passerby with low pressure, threats, persecution, slavery and oppression, and soft words and gentle words to your apex, infinitely accommodating?

You are discriminatory, ah discriminatory!

Furthermore, Father, you finally said to go back and feed him, right?

Do you know what is irreversible attack, don't know, don't know, don't know, don't know...

Zhou Xiaodan, who was following behind with a water bottle and a schoolbag, looked at Zhao Juntong, who was carrying Jian Mingxi on his back, and went downstairs, beating his chest and feet for the unfair treatment he had suffered.

After finally arriving at the hospital, because Zhao Juntong had to take care of Jane's children with problems, Zhou Xiaodan was handed over to Zhou Xiaodan for emergency registration and queuing up to get the medical records.

The time just happened to catch up with the changeable weather in spring, the prevalence of cold viruses, and the queues of patients in the emergency department of the hospital. The sight made him startled.

Both Zhao Juntong and Jian Mingxi stayed quietly in the corner of the seats in the waiting room. Jian Minxi curled up covering Zhao Juntong's windbreaker, resting on Zhao Juntong's shoulder and buried her face in his arms. Jian Minxi, who was tightly nestled between her arms, lowered her head and placed her cheek on his forehead.

The two leaned close to each other, ignoring the inquiries and doubts of other people around them, as if they were cut off from all the interference and influence of the outside world, and only each other was left in each other's world...

Only then did Zhou Xiaodan suddenly realize that no matter how glamorous identities and wealth Jian Mingxi and Zhao Juntong have on the outside, as far as they are concerned, the love between them is not something that is generally accepted by the outside world. Accepted by the emotional view, and can be blessed by the family.

Putting aside all the cuteness and open-minded jokes to join in the fun, in the real world, they are indeed the only ones who can hug each other tightly for warmth.

As if he was sensitive enough to the constant gaze, Zhao Juntong looked up at her at this moment, and Zhou Xiaodan came back to his senses in shock: "F... Zhao, Mr. Zhao, our number is here."

Zhao Juntong nodded, just as he moved slightly, Jian Minxi, whose face was already flushed with heat, grabbed his collar tightly and looked up at him blankly.

Jian Mingxi, who is no longer cynical and playful, has a body that is huddled in Zhao Juntong's arms, and it is frail and thin that makes people feel distressed after a sudden surprise - it seems that he has been strictly covered up by his carefree personality. There is another true self that is easily overlooked and may never be discovered.

He only showed it in front of Zhao Juntong, afraid of being alone.

Zhao Juntong closed his eyes, lowered his head and kissed Jian Mingxi's forehead lightly, pressed against his cheek and hugged him even tighter, and murmured softly to him.

"Ash, I'm here."

Jian Minxi was stunned, then blinked slowly, then turned her head as if being comforted, buried her face in Zhao Juntong's neck and fell silent again.

Zhou Xiaodan pursed his lips, and followed behind Zhao Juntong who was holding Jian Mingxi with a feeling of displeasure.

After seeing the doctor paid the fee and took the infusion bottle, and waiting for Zhou Xiaodan to run up and down to get the medicine at the pharmacy again, when he finally found the ward with all the receipts and medical records, the sky was already pale.

Zhou Xiaodan was so tired that she opened the door of the ward in a dizzy state, but the scene inside made her drowsy and ran away in an instant, and she stopped and couldn't bear to disturb her.

In the room, on that hospital bed, the two were sleeping together quietly under a quilt.

The dim sunlight slowly rose, slowly and softly poured in through the window, and sprinkled them all over.

They were lying together, leaning against each other, face to face, head to head, and fell asleep extremely tired.

Zhao Juntong embraced Jian Minxi, as cautiously as he was treating his most important treasure, and Jian Minxi, who was close to him, also tilted his head slightly towards him, with a faint smile on his lips.

There was a wind blowing outside the window, blowing their clothes and hair into one place.

She walked over quietly, closed the window gently, and then walked carefully, quietly walked out of the ward and closed the door softly.

Zhou Xiaodan couldn't help sniffling, but it was just the two of them lying down and falling asleep together. When she saw it, she was so hopeless that she felt moved and wanted to cry at that moment.

She really is too emotional.

However, Zhou Xiaodan patted his forehead and smiled softly.

Big Boss Zhao doesn't seem so scary anymore.