No good cat
Chapter 6
Although Chen An's bedroom door was closed, it was not locked.
Wang Lin bought Zhao Xiwei the first flight back to city b. He opened the door and went in to look at Chen An. Chen An was sleeping soundly, with half of his face buried in the pillow.
He closed the door softly, put the cooked porridge in the kitchen to warm, left another note to tell Chen An that he was gone, and reminded Chen An that he would come back after finishing the matter, and asked Chen An to wait obediently. he.
After getting on the plane, Zhao Xiwei began to regret it. He began to think about the content of the note he left for Chen An.
Because he felt that his tone of asking Chen An to wait for him sounded like an order, and Chen An seemed to dislike his tone very much. He felt that Chen An would be even angrier when he saw the note he left early in the morning.
Then he tried to send a text message to Chen An, telling Chen An that he didn't mean it.
But he overestimated his ability, he was very poor and typed the content written on the note into his mobile phone, and when he almost sent it, he suddenly stopped his stupid behavior in time without a teacher.
He put away his phone and switched it to airplane mode, ready to ask Wang Lin how to save it after returning to City B. After all, women are more delicate in handling emotional matters.
The plane rose slowly, and it was rare for Zhao Xiwei not to work on the plane as usual, but to close his laptop and stare out the window in a daze.
He began to carefully recall the scene of seeing Chen An again after graduation.
He studied business management in the top three schools in China. After graduation, he did not choose to continue his studies, but went to a company for an internship.
Zhaofeng Group is the largest medical equipment supplier in city b, and the company is owned by Zhao Xiwei's father, Zhao Guowei.
Zhao Xiwei is very business-minded and backed by a huge family business. He became a rookie in the industry in City B within a few years. He was 27 years old that year.
In the same year, Zhao Guowei underwent a minor brain surgery, so he pushed his son to the top position, and he retired to the second line, happy to support the elderly.
It was this year that Zhao Xiwei met Chen An.
At that time, he was discussing a long-term cooperation with a company in city c. After the contract was signed, the partner proposed to go to a famous hotel in city c for dinner.
It is said that this hotel was opened by a friend of the partner, and Zhao Xiwei readily agreed.
While pushing the cups and changing the cups, Zhao Xiwei felt that the box was a little stuffy, so he made an excuse to call to get some air.
Every box has a toilet, but basically no one uses it.The public restroom was at the end of the corridor. Zhao Xiwei looked for it according to the indicator signs. At that time, Chen An was lying on the sink and vomited in a mess.
In fact, Zhao Xiwei didn't recognize him, but felt that this was extremely disgraceful, and this person looked very uncomfortable, so he asked with rare sympathy if he needed help.
The man raised his head, his face was flushed abnormally after being drunk, and his eyes were a little blurred. He recognized it immediately, "Chen An?"
Chen An was quite drunk, and after staggering for a while, he supported the marble countertop of the sink to stand firm. He stared at Zhao Xiwei for a while, and then his face turned pale instantly, as if he had been greatly frightened.
"Chen An, long time no see."
After Zhao Xiwei said this, Chen An's face became even more pale. He quickly lowered his head and washed his face in the cold water of the sink, then turned off the water with trembling hands.
Chen An said: "Senior, long time no see."
His voice was hoarse, as if he had just vomited, but it wasn't unpleasant.
Zhao Xiwei stared at Chen An for a few seconds, and asked Chen An if he needed him to take him back.
Chen An blinked slowly, and then said that it was necessary.
So Zhao Xiwei called his assistant and told him that he met an old classmate and needed to catch up with someone, and asked her to pick him up after the wine party.
Zhao Xiwei approached Chen An, stretched out his hand to support him, wrapped one hand behind his back, wrapped his arms around Chen An's shoulder, and asked where Chen An lived.
Chen An mentioned the name of a hotel, and Zhao Xiwei made a harmless joke with him, "Do you still live in a hotel in City C?"
Chen An straightened his back. It seemed that Zhao Xiwei's hand behind his back made him a little uncomfortable. He whispered that he went to school abroad and only came back recently, and then said that the house had not been renovated yet.
In fact, Zhao Xiwei didn't care much, and he didn't intend to sit down for a while after sending Chen An to the hotel, but when he was about to leave, Chen An stopped him from behind.
Chen An said: "I usually don't drink alcohol."
After he finished speaking, he slowly lowered his head. His hair was a little long, and the place that was just wet with water was only half-dried, and it stuck to his face with some dampness.
Zhao Xiwei suddenly remembered that when he was in school, this transfer student was very famous for being good-looking and shy.
"Hmm." Zhao Xiwei nodded. He actually didn't know why Chen An explained to him that he didn't drink. He guessed that it might be because he saw how embarrassed he was today. It seems that good-looking people always have some so-called burdens.
So he told Chen An to take a good rest, and then called his assistant in front of Chen An, asking him to pick him up.
Chen An hesitated to speak and stared at his mobile phone for a long time, and then he made up his mind and asked him if he could leave a contact information.
As if he was afraid that he would not give it, Chen An added, "Next time I come to City C, I can..."
But Chen An didn't finish the rest, because he hadn't forgotten about Zhao Xiwei's high school in city c, and Zhao Xiwei was probably more familiar with city c than he was.
Zhao Xiwei is from city b, but by accident, he went to high school in city c, and met Chen An, who transferred to No. [-] middle school in city c by accident.
Zhao Xiwei unlocked the phone and told Chen An that of course he could.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Chen An pursing his lips and smiling slightly.
Then it suddenly occurred to him that Chen An seemed to think that the playground was the first time they met, but in fact the first time he met Chen An was at the gate of their school.
The pretty boy was explaining to the school doorman over and over that he was a new transfer student, but he didn't have anything to identify him.
He parked the car at the entrance of the supermarket opposite the school and walked over. When he was about to make up a reason to take him in, Chen An received a call.
The person on the other side of the phone seemed to be in a hurry. He watched as Chen An stopped a taxi with the license plate number ending in 628 and left.
The second class in the afternoon was physical education class. When he was playing ball on the playground, he saw Chen An walking by himself.
Chen An wore a pure white short-sleeved shirt, her hair was a little yellow, and a few strands on her forehead were blown up by the wind from time to time.
Seeing that Chen An was hit by the ball, he moved faster than he thought, turned over the iron net and ran towards the person. The other party seemed a little surprised, looking at him with big eyes without blinking. Physiological tears that come out of pain.
"Thank you, I'm fine." Chen An said.
He felt that Chen An must have been wronged, his voice was very nasal, as if he was trying not to cry, so he insisted on taking him to the infirmary.
That was one of the few times he was helpful when he was a student.
Zhao Xiwei's memories were interrupted by the plane's announcement. After getting off the plane, he first sent a text message to Chen An to tell Chen An that he had landed safely, and then called Wang Lin.
As soon as the other party answered the phone, she said that she was already at the airport and began to report to him on the work of the past few days. He interrupted Wang Lin and reminded the other party not to forget to buy him "The Art of Speaking"
Wang Lin was stunned for a moment, and then said yes graciously.
So far he showed his first expression of relief in a few days.
Wang Lin bought Zhao Xiwei the first flight back to city b. He opened the door and went in to look at Chen An. Chen An was sleeping soundly, with half of his face buried in the pillow.
He closed the door softly, put the cooked porridge in the kitchen to warm, left another note to tell Chen An that he was gone, and reminded Chen An that he would come back after finishing the matter, and asked Chen An to wait obediently. he.
After getting on the plane, Zhao Xiwei began to regret it. He began to think about the content of the note he left for Chen An.
Because he felt that his tone of asking Chen An to wait for him sounded like an order, and Chen An seemed to dislike his tone very much. He felt that Chen An would be even angrier when he saw the note he left early in the morning.
Then he tried to send a text message to Chen An, telling Chen An that he didn't mean it.
But he overestimated his ability, he was very poor and typed the content written on the note into his mobile phone, and when he almost sent it, he suddenly stopped his stupid behavior in time without a teacher.
He put away his phone and switched it to airplane mode, ready to ask Wang Lin how to save it after returning to City B. After all, women are more delicate in handling emotional matters.
The plane rose slowly, and it was rare for Zhao Xiwei not to work on the plane as usual, but to close his laptop and stare out the window in a daze.
He began to carefully recall the scene of seeing Chen An again after graduation.
He studied business management in the top three schools in China. After graduation, he did not choose to continue his studies, but went to a company for an internship.
Zhaofeng Group is the largest medical equipment supplier in city b, and the company is owned by Zhao Xiwei's father, Zhao Guowei.
Zhao Xiwei is very business-minded and backed by a huge family business. He became a rookie in the industry in City B within a few years. He was 27 years old that year.
In the same year, Zhao Guowei underwent a minor brain surgery, so he pushed his son to the top position, and he retired to the second line, happy to support the elderly.
It was this year that Zhao Xiwei met Chen An.
At that time, he was discussing a long-term cooperation with a company in city c. After the contract was signed, the partner proposed to go to a famous hotel in city c for dinner.
It is said that this hotel was opened by a friend of the partner, and Zhao Xiwei readily agreed.
While pushing the cups and changing the cups, Zhao Xiwei felt that the box was a little stuffy, so he made an excuse to call to get some air.
Every box has a toilet, but basically no one uses it.The public restroom was at the end of the corridor. Zhao Xiwei looked for it according to the indicator signs. At that time, Chen An was lying on the sink and vomited in a mess.
In fact, Zhao Xiwei didn't recognize him, but felt that this was extremely disgraceful, and this person looked very uncomfortable, so he asked with rare sympathy if he needed help.
The man raised his head, his face was flushed abnormally after being drunk, and his eyes were a little blurred. He recognized it immediately, "Chen An?"
Chen An was quite drunk, and after staggering for a while, he supported the marble countertop of the sink to stand firm. He stared at Zhao Xiwei for a while, and then his face turned pale instantly, as if he had been greatly frightened.
"Chen An, long time no see."
After Zhao Xiwei said this, Chen An's face became even more pale. He quickly lowered his head and washed his face in the cold water of the sink, then turned off the water with trembling hands.
Chen An said: "Senior, long time no see."
His voice was hoarse, as if he had just vomited, but it wasn't unpleasant.
Zhao Xiwei stared at Chen An for a few seconds, and asked Chen An if he needed him to take him back.
Chen An blinked slowly, and then said that it was necessary.
So Zhao Xiwei called his assistant and told him that he met an old classmate and needed to catch up with someone, and asked her to pick him up after the wine party.
Zhao Xiwei approached Chen An, stretched out his hand to support him, wrapped one hand behind his back, wrapped his arms around Chen An's shoulder, and asked where Chen An lived.
Chen An mentioned the name of a hotel, and Zhao Xiwei made a harmless joke with him, "Do you still live in a hotel in City C?"
Chen An straightened his back. It seemed that Zhao Xiwei's hand behind his back made him a little uncomfortable. He whispered that he went to school abroad and only came back recently, and then said that the house had not been renovated yet.
In fact, Zhao Xiwei didn't care much, and he didn't intend to sit down for a while after sending Chen An to the hotel, but when he was about to leave, Chen An stopped him from behind.
Chen An said: "I usually don't drink alcohol."
After he finished speaking, he slowly lowered his head. His hair was a little long, and the place that was just wet with water was only half-dried, and it stuck to his face with some dampness.
Zhao Xiwei suddenly remembered that when he was in school, this transfer student was very famous for being good-looking and shy.
"Hmm." Zhao Xiwei nodded. He actually didn't know why Chen An explained to him that he didn't drink. He guessed that it might be because he saw how embarrassed he was today. It seems that good-looking people always have some so-called burdens.
So he told Chen An to take a good rest, and then called his assistant in front of Chen An, asking him to pick him up.
Chen An hesitated to speak and stared at his mobile phone for a long time, and then he made up his mind and asked him if he could leave a contact information.
As if he was afraid that he would not give it, Chen An added, "Next time I come to City C, I can..."
But Chen An didn't finish the rest, because he hadn't forgotten about Zhao Xiwei's high school in city c, and Zhao Xiwei was probably more familiar with city c than he was.
Zhao Xiwei is from city b, but by accident, he went to high school in city c, and met Chen An, who transferred to No. [-] middle school in city c by accident.
Zhao Xiwei unlocked the phone and told Chen An that of course he could.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Chen An pursing his lips and smiling slightly.
Then it suddenly occurred to him that Chen An seemed to think that the playground was the first time they met, but in fact the first time he met Chen An was at the gate of their school.
The pretty boy was explaining to the school doorman over and over that he was a new transfer student, but he didn't have anything to identify him.
He parked the car at the entrance of the supermarket opposite the school and walked over. When he was about to make up a reason to take him in, Chen An received a call.
The person on the other side of the phone seemed to be in a hurry. He watched as Chen An stopped a taxi with the license plate number ending in 628 and left.
The second class in the afternoon was physical education class. When he was playing ball on the playground, he saw Chen An walking by himself.
Chen An wore a pure white short-sleeved shirt, her hair was a little yellow, and a few strands on her forehead were blown up by the wind from time to time.
Seeing that Chen An was hit by the ball, he moved faster than he thought, turned over the iron net and ran towards the person. The other party seemed a little surprised, looking at him with big eyes without blinking. Physiological tears that come out of pain.
"Thank you, I'm fine." Chen An said.
He felt that Chen An must have been wronged, his voice was very nasal, as if he was trying not to cry, so he insisted on taking him to the infirmary.
That was one of the few times he was helpful when he was a student.
Zhao Xiwei's memories were interrupted by the plane's announcement. After getting off the plane, he first sent a text message to Chen An to tell Chen An that he had landed safely, and then called Wang Lin.
As soon as the other party answered the phone, she said that she was already at the airport and began to report to him on the work of the past few days. He interrupted Wang Lin and reminded the other party not to forget to buy him "The Art of Speaking"
Wang Lin was stunned for a moment, and then said yes graciously.
So far he showed his first expression of relief in a few days.
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