Scumbag's contract canary

Yuan Xi felt that there was nothing to talk about, so he sent Yu Zeming a WeChat message, which was still the same: Sorry, we are not suitable.

Yu Zeming heard the phone ring, but he didn't open it to check.

"Are you going to find him?"

Yuan Xi nodded.

"Do you know who Tang Du is? Why did you and..."

Before Yu Zeming finished speaking, Yuan Xi turned around and left.

Yuan Xi heaved a sigh of relief when he didn't hear the sound of him catching up.

Tang Du's room was on the top floor, Yuan Xi knocked on the door of the room, and it took a while for someone to open it.

It wasn't Tang Du who opened the door, but the man he saw walking beside Tang Du earlier.

He changed into a shirt, tie and trousers, Yuan Xi almost didn't recognize him.

"coming."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked into the room.

Yuan Xi froze for a moment before following.

This is a presidential suite, Tang Du changed into a bathrobe, sat on the sofa and made a phone call, probably talking about business matters.

The man who led Yuan Xi in sat down on a single sofa, and Yuan Xi walked over and sat next to Tang Du, separated by two or three fists.

Not long after they came in, Tang Du hung up the phone, threw a document on the table to the man on the sofa, "Let them deal with it."

The man took it with a smile, bent down to look into Yuan Xi's eyes before leaving, and said to him, "Hello, I'm Pei Yan."

Before he could respond, Pei Yan turned and left.

Yuan Xi has heard of Pei Yan's name before, the Pei family and the Tang family are family friends, and Pei Yan is currently the general manager of Hua Zhou.

Tang Du leaned over and opened a box, and asked him to sit over.

Yuan Xi moved a little closer to him, and saw that there were cigars in the box.

"Can you cut it?" Tang Du handed a cigar cutter to Yuan Xi, Yuan Xi shook his head and went on.

"Come here," Tang Du casually took out a cigar from the box, and pointed the round end with the cigar logo towards Yuan Xi, "Take it."

Yuan Xi held both the cigar and the scissors in his hands, and Tang Du circled up from behind to hold his hands.

Tang Du should have just finished taking a shower, and his body smelled of the same hotel shower gel as Yuan Xi's, and his hands, which were a circle bigger than Yuan Xi's, were very hot.

Tang Du's side face was pressed against Yuan Xi's ear, and he stuck the cigar cap on the edge of the double-edged cigar scissors with his hand.

"See clearly."

With a "click", about 2mm of the top of the cigar was cut off and fell on the table.

Tang Du held Yuan Xi's wrist, pulled his fingers out of the cigar cutter, and struck a match aside.

"45 degrees."

Yuan Xi sent the cigar to the match that was emitting white smoke.

"Turn around."

The end of the cigar gradually lit up, Tang Du extinguished the match and threw it into the ashtray on the table.

He took a light cigar and put it in his mouth to take a puff, exhaling a white mist.

"Why are you dumb?"

After Yuan Xi typed it up on his phone, he showed it to Tang Du: he had a fever when he was very young.

At first, no one expected that the fever would be so serious. At that time, Yuan Zhifang's career had just started, and neither of them had time to take care of him, thinking it was just a common cold.

Later, a high fever persisted for several days, and the doctor told them regretfully that the child's brain nerves were affected and he was unable to speak, and there was almost no possibility of recovery.

After reading it, Tang Du put his mobile phone on the coffee table, sat in his arms holding Yuan Xi, and gently lifted Tuo Yuan Xi's chin with his index finger.

"Have a taste."

Yuan Xi looked down for a while, and the smell of cigar smoke was not so pleasant.

He didn't know why Tang Du asked him why he was dumb, he couldn't speak when he could remember.

The doctor said that if he can't speak, it may also lead to hearing loss, so Yuan Xi spent every day trying to make himself listen to things when he was a child, instead of refusing to communicate because he couldn't speak.

But he never blamed his parents, and neither did he after He Yao told him the story.

He knows that they love him very much. He was born because of the love between his parents. He also knows that they regret it. Yuan Xi has seen He Yao cry more than once. Sometimes when they talk about this in the room, Yuan Zhifang will also cry. .

Since everything is irreparable, why not do something positive.

Just like now.

Yuan Xi bowed his head and opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't know how to put it down. The posture of closing the end of the cigar was like using a straw, and it was more like smoking.

After taking a puff of smoke, Yuan Xi was choked immediately. He spit out the cigar from his mouth, pinched his throat and turned his head, put one hand on the sofa, and coughed several times.

His eyes were covered with tears, Yuan Xi's eyes were red, his nose was red, his neck was red, and even his fingertips were red.

Just as Tang Du let out a mouthful of mist, he held Yuan Xi's waist and hugged him back a little, and said to him with a smile, "Squeamish."

Yuan Xi was tired from coughing, so he leaned on Tang Du's shoulder and smoked more than half of it with him.

Tang Du did something else to seal the remaining half of the cigar, and carried Yuan Xi back to the room.

This room was only a side sleeper, Tang Du threw him on the bed and left him alone, he didn't say anything and didn't say he couldn't.

Yuan Xi waited for him for a while, but he was really sleepy, so he pulled the quilt and fell asleep.

Maybe because of changing to a strange environment, Yuan Xi woke up very early the next day.

As expected, Tang Du did not come the night before. While washing, Yuan Xi thought that Tang Du didn't seem to have the habit of sleeping with others, even that night...

When he was about to leave, Tang Du hadn't moved yet, Yuan Xi sent him a message and left.

After returning to the room, it was still early, and Yuan Xi lay down for a while before getting up. When he walked to the dining room, most of the club students were there.

He chose a few simple foods and sat next to Ou Yuan and Chi Zhou.

Seeing him coming, Ou Yuan asked, "Do you know where Yu Zeming has gone?"

After hearing this, Yuan Xi shook his head, not understanding why he asked such a question.

"The person who lived with him said that he didn't go back all night last night." Ou Yuan explained.

Yuan Xi's eating hand didn't stop, but just nodded.

Chi Zhou and Ou Yuan were still a little worried, but luckily they saw Yu Zeming walking over after breakfast.

He should have just taken care of himself, but the smell of alcohol is very strong, and the shower gel can't cover it up.

"Did you drink yesterday?" Chi Zhou wrinkled his nose.

Yu Zeming simply agreed and didn't plan to say more.Ou Yuan and Chi Zhou looked at each other without asking.

They happened to meet Tang Du and Pei Yan while waiting in line to get on the bus. Tang Du was still smoking a cigar, which should be the length of the one from last night.

He looked up at Yuan Xi, but said nothing.

Instead, Pei Yan greeted Yuan Xi and asked him if he wanted to go with them.

Yuan Xi shook his head and pointed to the bus, which meant that he was about to get on the bus.

Tang Du asked Pei Yan to get into the car quickly, and Pei Yan smiled helplessly at Yuan Xi, then bowed and got into the car.

Tang Du handed over the few remaining cigars to the hotel waiter who opened the door for them, and then sat in.

Ou Yuan called Yuan Xi, and Yuan Xi realized that he was distracted.

He turned back to get in the car, Yu Zeming was standing on the stairs of the car, he should have been looking at him just now.