No good cat

Zhao Xiwei took the sketchbook and flipped through the pages of Chen An's miss and love for him, and then kissed Chen An in his gradually blurred vision.

Chen An grabbed his neckline and turned his head to take a breath from time to time, which reminded him of Chen An's clumsy gesture of goodwill two years ago.

At that time, after the cooperation with city c was concluded, he returned to city b. He had a full schedule and was busy every day, but one day he received a text message from Chen An when he was off work.

Chen An asked him if he had any plans to travel to City C recently. He had a friend who opened a delicious restaurant, and he wanted to invite him to go with him as a thank you.

After Zhao Xiwei read the text message, he called Wang Lin inside. Wang Lin said that he needed to go to City C to sign the follow-up additional agreement in two days, but he didn't need to go there in person.

"I'll go." Zhao Xiwei sent Chen An a text message telling him he was going to City C in two days, and then asked Wang Lin to help him arrange it.

He didn't know what he was thinking at the time, the company needed him to deal with a lot of things, but he still wanted to see Chen An again.

He likes staying with Chen An very much.

It was on Valentine's Day that Chen An was sure that he liked him, and he admitted that he did it on purpose.

Chen An was very happy that day, a bit like when we had dinner together in high school, he seemed to want to talk to him, but he didn't seem to know what to say.

He looked at Chen An's cautious look, and couldn't help asking.

"Chen An, do you like me?"

Chen An didn't answer yes or no, but asked him, "Do you mind?"

"I don't mind, it's nothing." Zhao Xiwei called the waiter to pour the wine, "Have a drink?"

Chen An glanced at the wine glass hesitantly, then shook his head.

Zhao Xiwei smiled, "Drink it, the degree is not high," and then said, "I'll take you home if you're drunk."

Then he got his wish and saw Chen An's ears turn a little red.

Maybe it was a little nervous, but Chen An didn't talk to him much during the meal, he just ate the steak in front of him honestly, and took two more bites of strawberry cake.

He felt that Chen An seemed to like this dessert very much, so he asked the waiter to help him pack a portion when paying the bill.

Chen An thanked him with bright eyes, her cheeks seemed to be from drinking or shyness, in short, she was a little red, very cute, and also a little sexy from nowhere.

Chen An was not drunk that day, but Zhao Xiwei sent him back anyway.

Chen An didn't ask Zhao Xiwei to go up and sit down, but instead escaped into the elevator.

Zhao Xiwei returned to city b the next day, but he couldn't calm down when he was working because he always thought of Chen An.

Thinking of Chen An asking when his senior would come next time during dinner, thinking of Chen An's slightly dodgy eyes when looking at him, and thinking of whether Chen An had eaten the cake he packed well.

But he regretted asking Chen An if he liked him that day. He felt that he frightened Chen An, because Chen An never contacted him since that day.

"Wang Lin, come in." Zhao Xiwei picked up the phone and called Wang Lin in.

"Mr. Zhao, what's the arrangement?" Wang Lin showed a very professional smile to Zhao Xiwei.

"Have you made any trips to city c recently?" Zhao Xiwei asked while replying to the email.

"If I remember correctly, you seem to have just returned from city C last week."

"It's only been a week?" Zhao Xiwei picked up his phone and glanced at the date. It has been 6 days since he came back from City C, and Chen An still hasn't contacted him.

He was a little angry, thinking that Chen An would not chase people, and he thought that as a senior, he had to go and teach Chen An how to chase himself.

"I'm going on a business trip to City C."

"Mr. Zhao, I haven't..." Wang Lin didn't wait for Zhao Xiwei to stop her, so she stopped herself, "Okay."

Zhao Xiwei picked up his mobile phone and was going to send Chen An a message telling Chen An that he was going to City C, but he thought that Chen An might be too nervous, so he decided not to say anything, and he thought Chen An would like surprises.

It was already night when he arrived at the hotel. Chen An told him that the house would not be ready for a while, so he would stay in the hotel all the time.

He went directly to Chen An's room and knocked on the door, and it didn't take long before he heard a muffled voice from inside, "Who is it?"

He didn't answer, but knocked on the door again, just as he thought, Chen An opened the door in shock.

Chen An lived in a suite with two bedrooms and a small living room. On the coffee table in the living room was a takeaway that had gone cold for a long time, and it seemed that he hadn't eaten much.

"Asleep?" Zhao Xiwei walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down, pointing to Chen An's messy short hair.

"Ah?" Chen An didn't react. He took a step forward, as if he wanted to sit next to Zhao Xiwei, but because he just woke up, his movements were a little slow, so he stumbled on the coffee table legs, and then his body moved forward uncontrollably fall.

Zhao Xiwei snatched him up quickly, so Chen An threw himself on his knee, burying his face where it shouldn't be.

Zhao Xiwei couldn't hold back, and smiled lightly. He reached out and scratched Chen An's hair, and his voice was deliberately low: "On purpose?"

Chen An hastily said no, and then quickly got up from him, as if he was in a hurry to prove his innocence, but when he borrowed his strength, his hand pressed against his leg again.

Chen An's face quickly turned red, and he said sorry lightly, then turned his head away and didn't dare to look at him anymore.

"It doesn't matter if you do it on purpose, you have to be more courageous in chasing people." Zhao Xiwei said encouragingly.

But unexpectedly, Chen An seemed to be surprised by his words. He blinked his eyes slowly, and then said seriously: "I'm not chasing you."

Zhao Xiwei: "..."

Zhao Xiwei didn't know how to describe this emotion, it looked like embarrassment, but it was more unhappy, like a child being robbed of candy.

"Don't you like me?"

"Ah, I like it." Chen An has fully recovered his ability to think, "But I don't intend to chase you."

"Why?" Zhao Xiwei couldn't understand Chen An's words, "Why don't you chase after me if you like me."

"Because it's unnecessary." Chen An said seriously what made Zhao Xiwei blow his hair.

"Why is it unnecessary?" Zhao Xiwei was a little annoyed, he felt that Chen An was very irresponsible, he liked him without authorization, but he didn't come after him.

"Do you want me to chase you?"

The two sat very close, and Chen An's voice reached Zhao Xiwei's ears unobstructed, and it was very clear in the dark room.

Zhao Xiwei felt a little hot on his face, because he belatedly found that he had been leading Chen An to chase him, and was annoyed because Chen An didn't want to chase him.

So in the face of Chen An's questioning, he honestly expressed his hope.

Chen An nodded and said he got it, "Then I'll chase you."

Zhao Xiwei raised the corner of his mouth uncontrollably, "Be positive."

He watched a movie with Chen An and was about to go back to the hotel that Wang Lin had booked for him. Chen An stopped him, "Well, sleep here if you don't mind." He pointed to another bedroom, "Then I haven't lived in the room, I put the clothes."

As if afraid of being rejected, Chen An said, "It's too late and it's not safe," followed by, "Give it a chance."

Zhao Xiwei felt that Chen An didn't seem so stupid, he moved his Adam's apple up and down, said yes, and went to another bedroom with his luggage bag.

He was a little thirsty at night, so he got up and went to the living room to drink water, when he heard movement in Chen An's bedroom, he walked over and just took a look, then froze in place.

The bedroom door was not closed tightly, and there was still a floor lamp in the room, and the light came out through the crack of the door, leaving a long shadow on the ground.

Chen An was lying on his side on the big hotel bed, with a pure white and soft quilt draped around his waist, two thin and slender legs stretched out from the quilt, with his toes slightly curled up, rubbing against the messy sheets.

He reached into the quilt with one hand and moved slightly, holding the mobile phone in the other hand, which played a video with a very low voice. It was a special episode of Zhao Xiwei's interview with a magazine some time ago.

Zhao Xiwei stared at it for a while, or maybe not for a while, but he fled back to his bedroom before Chen An found out.

The place that was pressed by Chen An seemed to be experiencing substantial heat, and uncontrollably clamored for Chen An.

Zhao Xiwei lit a cigarette, and the flame came out and fell from the exit, leaving a few sparks on the top of the cigarette. He took a puff and watched the sparks spread along the cigarette, flickering in the unlit room , It also burned in his heart again and again.

Zhao Xiwei thought that he seemed to be in love with Chen An.

In the early morning of the next day, Chen An asked him if he wanted to have breakfast together, and he suggested that he could visit his old high school.

Chen An didn't know how to drive. Although Zhao Xiwei had someone to arrange for him in City C, he didn't want other people to affect his relationship with Chen An, so the two walked over.

C City has changed a lot in the past few years. He and Chen An haven't stayed here in the past few years. People have been stuck here.

"Do you still remember this place?" Zhao Xiwei pointed to the entrance of the alley.

"Well," Chen An looked at Zhao Xiwei's hand, "I remember."

"What would you do if I didn't arrive at that time?" Zhao Xiwei stopped and asked Chen An.

"I can only take a little anger first." Chen An paused, as if he felt that his answer was very cowardly, and added, "There are too many of them."

The small alley was very long and deep, and there were tall buildings on the opposite side. Only the half near them was bright enough. Chen An turned his back to the alley and looked up at him slightly.

He seemed to be not well nourished, his hair was a little yellow, and the draft from the alley blew over, shaking his not-so-short hair gently.

At this moment, Zhao Xiwei felt very peaceful in his heart, as if he should stay with Chen An An quietly like this, he wanted to have such a soft Chen An, and Chen An should belong to him.

"Chen An, do you want to try with me?"

"want."