between heartstrings

Wei Sizhe originally wanted to stay in the nursing home until night, but He Yuan's phone call suddenly came, and he was called away from a meeting.Chu Jiahe sent him to the parking lot, and Wei Sizhe pushed him into the car unsuspectingly, with the sun visor covering the windshield.

The lips started from the center of the eyebrows, and slid along the bridge of the nose to Chu Jiahe's lips. Wei Sizhe kissed urgently, besides being in a hurry, he also had the desire/desire/dissatisfaction/satisfaction for Chu Jiahe that had always existed.

"Mr. Wei..." Looking down, Wei Sizhe's phone vibrated again, Chu Jiahe squinted his eyes from the kiss, and said vaguely, "Okay."

Wei Sizhe muted the phone, and said displeasedly, "That's not good."

The sky changed to orange during the kiss between the two, Chu Jiahe stepped out of the car, the surrounding darkness concealed the rosiness in his eyes.Before the Porsche left the parking lot, there was a "ding" sound on WeChat, and Wei Sizhe swiped the screen to click on Chu Jiahe's voice, and then raised his lips and smiled.

"Come and pick me up early next weekend."

Shengrong is about to launch a large-scale investment in mid-May. In the past few days, He Yuan led the team to work overtime to conduct research on six alternative projects.The initial evaluation was basically completed. Wei Sizhe was mainly responsible for the evaluation of the other company's business plan. His conclusion was the direction of the group's discussion and discussion. The final result of the discussion was reported to the senior management by He Yuan.

Intensive work squeezed out Wei Sizhe's personal time. After get off work on Friday, he finally had time to go to the photo agency to pick up the photos he made for the wall.There were seven custom-made photo frames lying in the trunk, and the one on top was a group photo of three people. Wei Sizhe looked at it for a long time, and took out his mobile phone to call Chu Jiahe. He Yuan's name was the umpteenth time this week. Jump into view.

"People from Yongtai Technology want to meet with you." He Yuan said sadly, "They think your evaluation of their company's value is not objective enough."

"It's because they are too optimistic." Leaning against the car door and lighting a cigarette, Wei Sizhe scratched his forehead with the hand holding the cigarette, "The last time they washed the dishes, we bought without loss, but the profit was far lower than expected If there is no technological innovation, Yongtai Technology will not have great development in the next five years. The evaluation report does have my own subjective considerations, but the data is objective enough.”

"I know, Si Zhe." He Yuan said wearily, "I also don't see the future of Yongtai Technology, but you have to take care of other people's emotions. The high-level leaders are tired of hearing the smooth talkers. Only when the debate is well-founded can the other side be convinced."

Wei Sizhe exhaled a puff of smoke: "Isn't there you?"

"The person who signed the evaluation report is you, and in terms of ability, they only recognize you." He Yuan lowered his voice, "At most, I will socialize with people under the title of 'leader', and then engage in outreach, yes It is up to you to talk about this important task.”

"Old He, I'm just a part-time worker, and I won't go to the front line." Although he said this, it was a request from the leader and an old friend after all. Wei Sizhe knew that he had to make this trip, "Be at the company at seven o'clock."

"Thank you, take your time on the road." He Yuan said with a sigh of relief, "We will wait for you in the meeting room."

After hanging up the call, Wei Sizhe had only smoked half a cigarette. Wei Sizhe had to put out the cigarette butt and sit in the driver's seat, start the engine, and drive the car onto the main road.Not long after, Chu Jiahe called. After Wei Sizhe got through, he turned on the speakerphone and said with a smile, "What are you doing?"

"I'm changing the water for Da Ben." Chu Jiahe clamped the phone between his face and shoulders, and asked, "What about you?"

The depressed mood was temporarily soothed by Chu Jiahe's voice, and Wei Sizhe paid attention to the vehicles on both sides: "It hurts to beat the workers, prepare to work overtime."

"So busy recently." Chu Jiahe worried, "Are you going to be late?"

Wei Sizhe asked: "Are you feeling sorry for me, or are you worried that if I stay up late tonight, it will delay our meeting tomorrow?"

Chu Jiahe smiled: "If I answered 'both', would you ask again, 'Which mood is more'?"

Turning on the ring road, the Porsche quickly cut through the night and drove towards the Global Building.With his left arm resting on the car window, Wei Sizhe said, "Then go ahead and answer."

"Of course I want to see you soon." Chu Jiahe confessed, "Only when I see you will I feel sorry for you."

Because of Chu Jiahe's words, the conversation ended at two o'clock in the morning. Wei Sizhe sent away the person in charge of Yongtai Technology, leaned directly on the sofa in the office, and slept for three hours against the clock.It was still dark on Saturday morning, and with the freshness of waking up, Wei Sizhe arrived at the nursing home at seven o'clock, took off his sunglasses and closed the car door, and when he hugged Chu Jiahe, his tiredness disappeared.

Chu Jiahe took Wei Sizhe by the hand, avoided the crowd, and went up to the second floor through the side door of the main building: "The old man went to do Tai Chi with Grandpa Liu, and he was fascinated by the two days of practice. If you have a good attitude and appetite, your appetite will increase. .”

Entering the dormitory, Wei Sizhe pushed the door panel with his back, resting his forehead on Chu Jiahe's shoulder: "After reporting my dad's news, should you say something to me?"

Chu Jiahe turned his face sideways, leaned close to his ear and said: "Speaking is secondary, lover's mouth is mainly used for kissing."

Moving towards the desk while kissing, Chu Jiahe put Wei Sizhe down on the wooden chair, loosened his collar, let him lean against the back of the chair, with his head against his stomach.Wei Sizhe raised his eyes to look at Chu Jiahe, smiled lightly at each other for a moment, and nuzzled and asked, "Is this the end of the matter?"

"Does Mr. Wei still want to take the next step?" Chu Jiahe rubbed his fingers, and pressed Wei Sizhe's temple with his warm fingertips, "Who cares if this is a dormitory?"

Once the swollen acupuncture points were kneaded, his body instantly relaxed, and Wei Sizhe enjoyed it for a long time with his hands crossed on his abdomen, until the slanting sunlight filled the entire room.

First the temples, and then the acupuncture points on the top of the head. After finishing the massage, Chu Jiahe used his index finger to slowly trace Wei Sizhe's facial features.After carefully sketching the outline, Chu Jiahe bent down and asked in a low voice, "Where are you taking me to play today? Do you have a plan?"

With shadows covering his face, Wei Sizhe answered irrelevantly: "Is there a suitcase in the dormitory?"

"Yes." Chu Jiahe was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"Go and tidy up the autumn and winter clothes in the closet." Wei Sizhe said comfortably, "We can slowly move your flowerpot."

Chu Jiahe still hadn't reacted: "What is this for?"

Raising his hand to lower Chu Jiahe's neck, Wei Sizhe raised his chin and kissed him: "Take you home."

The excitement in his heart couldn't be avoided, so Chu Jiahe simply let it overflow, humming the English song that Wei Sizhe sang while packing up his clothes.The tortoise was packed in a sealed bag, and the glass tank was cleaned. Chu Jiahe chose a few potted plants that were easy to raise, so that Wei Sizhe could take care of them.

On the way home, Chu Jiahe tilted his head to admire the scenery outside the window, keeping his left hand on Wei Sizhe's lap.The heat from the palm was transmitted through the material of the clothes. When the traffic was stuck, Wei Sizhe asked, "Why are you grabbing my leg?"

With his back pressed against the seat, Chu Jiahe bent his eyes and replied, "Be sure."

With one free hand clasped tightly with Chu Jiahe's fingers, Wei Sizhe lightly lifted the brake and moved slowly following the traffic.The sun was shining on the windshield, Chu Jiahe squinted at the high-rise buildings outside the overpass, and suddenly asked, "Does your house have my room?"

"No." Wei Sizhe said, "There is one in our room."

The word "we" was deliberately emphasized, Chu Jiahe shook his legs happily, and said with a smile: "Well, then I am more at ease."

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