between heartstrings

In Qi Qian's impression, Wei Sizhe was always calm in dealing with things. Even though their company was swept by the financial crisis at that time, and lost millions due to various losses, this person just closed himself in silence. In the house, without going out, I sat staring at the dark void for three days and three nights.

It's okay to refuse him, and you don't even need to explain the reason, but when Wei Sizhe said "sorry" and saw his guilty smile, Qi Qian's anger was half extinguished, and he immediately canceled his plan.

Wei Sizhe never gets angry, and rarely passes on negative emotions to others. He only digests them in his heart, and faces and adjusts the unbalanced state alone.

"What a big deal." Putting his arm on Qi Qian's shoulder, He Yuan smoothed things over, "Look at us now, I lead a group to make money in a proper way, you run your securities company well, and ask Si Zhe to help you from time to time Help, I will try to expand the scale next year, so I can live without worrying about food and clothing, isn’t it great?”

"With Si Zhe not by my side, my happiness index has dropped by at least 40.00%." ​​Qi Qian sighed and patted his thigh, stood up and looked sideways at Wei Si Zhe, "You know how to bully me if you suffer a thousand dollars."

"Wait until your happiness index drops to zero." Wei Sizhe looked at Qi Qian and joked, "Maybe I'll soften my heart and consider quitting."

Qi Qian: "..." He was about to be forced into tears by Wei Sizhe.

After Qi Qian and He Yuan left, Wei Sizhe sat on the office chair and turned half a circle to face the French windows behind him.The sky is as blue as a piece of cloth, with no clouds in the sky, the sun is pouring down, and Beichen City is full of prosperity under the vast sky.

Wei Sizhe stared at it calmly for a while, then lowered his head and swipe the phone away. Chu Jiahe sent two pictures.One is a photo of a tortoise paddling with the words "Good Morning" added, and it looks like it is running leisurely as usual; the other is a photo of a morning exercise in a nursing home. Wei Qiao has an elegant posture and a correct posture.

Wei Sizhe pressed his fingertips to type, and boasted: "It's a good shot."

After waiting for a few seconds, Chu Jiahe replied: The old man asked, why didn't he praise his standard of movements in doing exercises.

Wei Sizhe: You have praised him, I will definitely ask you to take more pictures of him, and you will be the one who will be tired by then.

Chu Jiahe replied: The old man is upset, and blamed you for always looking towards your little friend.

Wei Sizhe said: Indeed, I'll let him do that, he's not partial to my mother.

After this message was sent successfully, Wei Sizhe didn't reply to Chu Jiahe again, put down his phone and turned on his laptop, received the evaluation report on the growth of the new fund from the group, and prepared to write an investment plan.

Once in the working state, Wei Sizhe is almost separated from the outside world by an invisible barrier, and the surrounding movements cannot be heard. Only when the processing tasks are nearing the end, will he find time to glance at the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen and allow himself a short rest.

Out of the corner of his eye, the screen of the mobile phone on the side happened to be turned on. Wei Sizhe took it over to check the content. As soon as he lowered his head, his heart skipped a beat, and then his heart continued to feel hot.

Chu Jiahe: Mr. Wei, I miss you.

For the next 10 minutes, Wei Sizhe couldn't get back to his previous state, his thoughts were blocked, he typed and changed, changed and deleted a paragraph of text, and repeated it back and forth several times, which made him laugh.

He leaned against the back of the chair, tapped the corner of the phone on the table, thought deeply about Chu Jiahe for a while, and then clicked on the other party's WeChat.

Wei Sizhe: I miss you too.

At [-]:[-] in the evening, while He Yuan was reviewing the investment plan submitted by Wei Sizhe, he was walking towards his office, and a person strode towards him, and the wind swept across the corners of the paper in a hurry.He Yuan casually raised his head, then stood still, closed the folder and pointed at Wei Sizhe with a shocked expression.

"Why are you in a hurry?" He Yuan shouted, "I have to work overtime at night!"

Wei Sizhe kept walking, turned his back and shook the car key at him: "Go to the nursing home to see my dad."

"Don't use your father as an excuse!" He Yuan said loudly, "You almost have to write Chu Jiahe's name on your forehead."

In the evening rush hour, when driving from the city center to the outskirts of the city, the roads were quite congested, but Wei Sizhe took his time and had a conference call with He Yuan wearing a bluetooth headset.It was already dark when we arrived at Hui'an Nursing Home, and the stars and the moon were shining brightly in the night sky. Wei Sizhe tore off his tie and threw it on the co-pilot, pushed the door and got out of the car.

Chu Jiahe was watching the news broadcast with Wei Qiao, with walnut kernels and dried mangoes on the compartmented plate in his hand.The two were chatting about current affairs in front of the TV, when the door suddenly rang, Chu Jiahe paused, as if realizing something, his expectant eyes fell steadily on Wei Sizhe.

Wei Sizhe raised his eyebrows slightly at him, and turned to Wei Qiao with a smile on his face: "Dad, I'm here to see you again."

"Look, let's see." Wei Qiao took the plate Chu Jiahe was carrying, put it on his stomach, chewing walnut kernels in his mouth, "Anyway, I can't stop you."

Wei Sizhe walked to the bedside, bent down and shook Wei Qiao's hand, and praised: "Look at your posture in practice this morning, and your heroic posture is still the same as before."

Wei Qiao snorted, "You just remembered to praise me now? Don't take this kind of thing."

Wei Sizhe's tone was solemn: "The words of praise for you must be said face to face, so as to appear sincere."

"You 'face to face', you have ulterior motives." Wei Qiao turned his head and said, "Xiao Chu, help me get a pot of hot water, I want to make tea."

Chu Jiahe smiled and agreed: "Okay."

Wei Sizhe asked, "What tasks are you going to assign me?"

"Go and keep an eye on Xiao Chu." Wei Qiao said maturely, "Be careful not to burn your hands when receiving the water."

Wei Sizhe: "..."

Leaving the room with the kettle in hand, Chu Jiahe was both surprised and delighted, the smile on his face deepened, and he happily asked, "Why are you here?"

"My concentration doesn't seem to be good enough." Wei Sizhe said frankly, "When someone says he misses me, I lose my focus on work."

Chu Jiahe smiled and said, "Shouldn't you be thankful that you didn't have a puppy love when you were in high school, otherwise you would be bound to death, and you wouldn't have the heart to study abroad."

Wei Sizhe agreed, "We should be thankful. Use the time when we didn't meet you to build a solid foundation and work hard to make money. This way, we will have more confidence in chasing you."

There is no one in the water room, the warm yellow light is blurred on the white wall, reflecting soft bright shadows, and the atmosphere is warm.Chu Jiahe carefully cleaned Wei Qiao's teacup, and looked up at Wei Sizhe who was fetching water.

"Is there something on your mind?" Chu Jiahe asked.

Wei Sizhe was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help being surprised: "How do you know this?"

"Feeling." Chu Jiahe looked sideways at Wei Sizhe, "Or, it's the lover's intuition."

"It's just a matter of work, don't worry about it." While there was no one around, Wei Sizhe took Chu Jiahe's hand, "At least after seeing you, I don't have any distracting thoughts."

Chu Jiahe opened his mouth and said, "You can't have distracting thoughts about me."

This was blatantly said, but Chu Jiahe looked calm, Wei Sizhe laughed out in admiration, but couldn't hold it back, and hugged him sideways.

"Oh, by the way, there's a question I've been wanting to ask you for a long time." Chu Jiahe said with his arms around Wei Sizhe's waist, "Our relationship was not clear before, so I didn't have the nerve to ask, but it's different now, I kind of want to know your answer."

Wei Sizhe: "Ask what?"

Chu Jiahe said, "What's your first impression of me?"

Wei Sizhe smiled: "Want to hear the truth?"

Chu Jiahe: "You can't tell lies to me."

"That's true." Wei Sizhe confessed honestly, "Because the people I usually meet at work are all dressed in suits and leather shoes. I've seen too many people, so my first impression of you is quite ordinary. .”

Hearing footsteps at the door, Wei Sizhe let go of Chu Jiahe, picked up the water bottle and continued: "I remember the first time I saw you, you were wearing plain work clothes, holding a pocket watch, sitting on the bench in front of the main building Teasing an orange cat."

Stepping into the corridor, the noisy voices lingered around, Chu Jiahe said with a smile: "Mr. Wei has such a good memory."

"You caught the point." Wei Sizhe said, "Actually, I never deliberately remember people, especially the first time. As for why I remember you, I remember very clearly. I found out the reason later."

Chu Jiahe pursed his lips and said, "Tell me quickly."

Holding the doorknob of Wei Qiao's room, the two stopped at the same time. Wei Sizhe turned his head and looked at Chu Jiahe: "This can only fully show that my first impression of you is very good."

"So good that I always want to see you, always want to know you, and always want to get closer to you."

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