person oxidized by love

When Zhou Keyun arrived at Fengze Building, he reported Cai Zhao's name, and the waiter led him up.

It was also a coincidence that when he got out of the elevator, he ran into Chen Sijin who was coming back from the bathroom.

Chen Sijin washed his face in the bathroom, took off the tie around his neck, and undid the top button, looking more casual.

Chen Sijin narrowed his eyes, and said in surprise, "President Zhou? What a coincidence, you're eating here too?"

Zhou Keyun said flatly, "No, I'll pick you up."

Chen Sijin let out an "oh" and guessed, "Lover?"

Zhou Keyun nodded: "It seems that I drank too much, I am not at ease."

Chen Sijin raised his eyebrows: "President Zhou is still considerate."

The two had the same destination, Chen Sijin walked forward while chatting with him, and only felt strange when he stopped at the door of the box.

"Mr. Zhou, are you going the right way?"

After the waiter opened the box door for them, Zhou Keyun walked in one step faster than Chen Sijin, his eyes swept over and fell on Ji Xinghui's face.

After seeing Ji Xing returning to the chair and waiting for him honestly, Zhou Keyun answered Chen Sijin's question: "It's not wrong."

Cai Zhao looked over, his expression became surprised: "Keyun?"

"Mr. Cai, long time no see." Zhou Keyun didn't have much patience to communicate, so he nodded his head as a greeting.

He walked up to Ji Xinghui's side, stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, and lowered his voice: "Did you really drink too much?"

Ji Xinghui didn't expect Zhou Keyun to come directly to the box, he was a little confused, and subconsciously replied: "Well, it's okay."

Chen Sijin turned his head quickly, and after figuring out the situation, he said, "Mr. Zhou, why don't we have a drink together?"

"I drove here by myself, and replaced the bar with tea." Zhou Keyun picked up the teacup in front of Ji Xinghui, and did it politely.

"Why are you so shameless?" Chen Sijin laughed.

Zhou Keyun poured another cup of tea. He was standing all the time, speaking in a calm manner: "My Xinghui family has been taken care of by everyone, so I don't take the liberty to bother you. This cup of tea represents my gratitude."

After Zhou Keyun said so, everyone present had a drink with him.

Cai Zhao held the cup and looked at him: "I didn't expect such a coincidence, Ke Yun, you have to have a drink with me next time."

Zhou Keyun said politely, "I'm waiting anytime."

After drinking the wine and talking about the matter, the pick-ups are here now, Chen Sijin raised his hand to look at his watch, and said with a smile: "It's getting late today, I'll help call the driver."

Zhou Keyun leaned over and looked at Ji Xinghui tenderly: "Can you walk?"

Ji Xing supported the table and stood up, a faint blush appeared on his face because of drinking, he said vaguely: "I'm fine, really."

Zhou Keyun held his hand and patiently waited for Ji Xing to come back to say goodbye to them.

After leaving the box door, Zhou Keyun's steps became very large, and Ji Xinghui was dragged by him, dizzy.

Zhou Keyun opened the co-pilot's door for him, kept silent, and put on the seat belt for Ji Xing. The two of them were very close, and he could smell the alcohol on Ji Xinghui's body, as well as the faint smell of cigarettes.

Zhou Keyun stood up, Ji Xinghui grabbed his wrist, and asked him nervously, "Are you angry?"

Zhou Keyun was stunned for a moment, he quickly shook his head, and said softly, "No, I just want to know why you are unhappy today."

Ji Xinghui let go of his wrist, and looked at him cautiously: "You probably think I'm being bullied today, don't you?"

Zhou Keyun was seen through by him, and was a little annoyed, but he still admitted: "I thought you were unhappy because of the entertainment."

Ji Xinghui suddenly smiled: "I'm not a child, how could I bully others?"

Zhou Keyun frowned even tighter. He remembered that when he was in high school, Ji Xinghui was not very popular with his classmates. The methods used by students in key high schools to reject someone were not so extreme. They either deliberately ignored them or spoke ill of them behind their backs. It didn't seem to hurt. Not itchy, but enough to hurt.

"I won't let anyone bully you." Zhou Keyun said.

He should have said this a long time ago. Looking back at himself in high school now, he really doesn't have the qualifications to please Ji Xinghui.He didn't do anything then, and he doesn't want to stand by now.

"Then you came here specially to find me?" Ji Xing turned his face up, his eyes bright.

Ji Xinghui's eyes were too clean, full of expectation and full of trust.Zhou Keyun was stared at by him, and the shame he didn't feel before passed through time, and he punched him hard now.

Zhou Keyun lowered his eyes and said softly: "Yes."

"Did I make a mistake?" Zhou Keyun felt cramped.

Ji Xinghui suddenly laughed, he straightened up, and wrapped his arms around Zhou Keyun's neck. This hug lasted only a few seconds, just enough for Ji Xinghui to say "thank you" in his ear.

Zhou Keyun walked around to the driver's seat and gently closed the car door. He turned his head and glanced at Ji Xinghui: "Then go home now."

Ji Xing nodded back, the word "good" was too light to be heard, his head became more and more dizzy, probably because Zhou Keyun was by his side, he didn't have to work hard, so he leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes in peace .

Ji Xinghui had a dream that was not very clear. He went back to the year when he was ten years old. The alley of Bailan Lane was very long. In the distance were his parents standing side by side. The woman stretched out her hand to him, telling him to hurry over.

Ji Xinghui walked forward obediently, and when he was about to reach the entrance of the alley, he suddenly realized that those two people were not his parents at all, but clearly those two liars with malicious intentions.Ji Xinghui was so frightened that he turned his head and ran away. He wanted to go home, but he couldn't find the way home. He became more and more frightened. Footsteps came from all directions, as if he was about to be caught.

Ji Xing was almost out of breath when he ran back, he turned his head to look back in a panic, and suddenly hit a person with a "bang" in the next second.

I couldn't see his face clearly in the dream, this man was only a little taller than Ji Xinghui, wearing a little black dress, like a pretty doll.

"Help me!" Ji Xinghui grabbed the hand of the boy in front of him and shouted in despair, "Help me! Please."

The boy's hands were a little cold, and his voice was pleasant, with a calmness that didn't match his age: "Don't worry, I'll take you home."

The dream came to an abrupt end, Ji Xinghui suddenly opened his eyes, his chest heaved violently.

The bedroom was completely dark, and the familiar smell reminded Ji Xinghui that he was lying on the big bed in the bedroom at home.

Darkness is unsettling.

The bathroom light was on, and Ji Xing slowly got out of bed, barefoot, subconsciously walked in following the light source.

The shower room at home is transparent, Zhou Keyun is taking a shower, his back is facing the door, and because he is washing his hair, he doesn't hear Ji Xinghui's voice.

Water drops slide down Zhou Keyun's broad back. His good figure comes from the gym at least twice a week.

Ji Xing opened the door of the shower room and walked in like sleepwalking, the water droplets wet his hair and clothes.

Zhou Keyun turned around when he heard the movement, and before he could turn off the shower, he was hugged tightly by Ji Xinghui.

The half-wet clothes pressed against his bare skin, causing a numb itching.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Keyun didn't dare to move, he lowered his head and touched Ji Xinghui's hand around his waist with his palm.

Ji Xinghui pressed his face against his back, and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you for picking me up today."

"This is what I should do." Zhou Keyun patted the back of his hand, "If you are going to catch a cold like this, let go first."

Ji Xinghui rested his forehead on Zhou Keyun's back for a while, and then reluctantly let him go.

"Would you like to take a bath?" Zhou Keyun turned around, stretched out his arms and put the towel around his waist first.

Ji Xinghui shifted his gaze up from below, and said "OK" slowly.

It took time for the bathtub to fill up with water. Zhou Keyun held Ji Xinghui's waist with one hand, gently hugged him to sit on the sink, and took a dry towel to wipe his hair.

"Now are you willing to tell me why you are unhappy today?"

Ji Xinghui was not that drunk, but pretended to be stupid: "Drink too much, go crazy."

Zhou Keyun pinched his face and let out his nostrils: "Why don't you dance on the zebra crossing when you're drunk?"

Ji Xinghui lowered his head meekly, resting his forehead on Zhou Keyun's shoulder, and said suddenly, "I'm very good."

Zhou Keyun enjoyed Ji Xinghui's rare dependence. He stretched out his hand to caress the back of his neck. Sometimes he felt that Ji Xinghui was like a stubborn kitten, so he jokingly said, "Why are you so obedient? Why don't you ask me a second time?" Willing to answer me."

"I'll be good." Ji Xinghui repeated softly, he sounded so sad.

"Don't want me...please..."

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It will definitely be updated if I don’t ask for leave, but I haven’t saved the manuscript so far. If I’m too busy during the day, I will update it later.