Chapter 8

Leaving the resort hotel, Wei Ziyang walked a long way before finding a car to go home. People who come in and out here are all driven, and they don't need to drive by themselves, so public transportation is not convenient.

After getting off the bus with heavy steps, he didn't go home directly, but came to a garbage dump not far from home.

It was not a garbage dump at first, but it was said that it was going to be demolished a few years ago, and a large area of ​​houses was knocked down, but then it stopped working for no reason, and no one took care of it. Over time, it became a garbage dump, full of all kinds of domestic garbage, In summer, mosquitoes and flies breed, and it is very messy.

Because it was too smelly, he didn't want to get too close, so he found a large gravel on the outside.As soon as he sat down, several ugly wild dogs ran over from a distance, wagging their heads and wrapping around his feet.

"I haven't come here for a few days, are you starving to death?" Seeing them, Wei Ziyang smiled. This smile is different from the smile he puts on anyone. The spring water, the smile on the face now is like a warm spring breeze.

He opened the box of fried chicken and fried rice that he had brought back from the hotel and placed it by his feet.

The wild dogs circled around him a few times and started eating happily.

"Eat slowly, no one will fight with you, oh, no dog will fight with you." Wei Ziyang said, stroking their heads.

One day a long time ago, he passed by here by accident, and saw several wild dogs vying for half a dirty bun. For some reason, his heart skipped a beat.

Dogs can survive, let alone people?

After that, Wei Ziyang would bring them some leftovers from famous buildings every now and then, which was at least much cleaner and more delicious than the garbage here. Over time, the wild dogs here got to know him, and they gathered more and more.

In fact, these dogs are fed with food from the garbage dump, and they will never starve to death.

Rather than coming to feed the dogs, it is better to say that I came here to heal myself.

So humble and still have to live.

A dog that was still shedding Huang Bulaji limped over. Instead of fighting for food like other dogs, it walked to Wei Ziyang's feet and lay down docilely.From its good lying posture, it can be seen that it used to be a trained domestic dog. For some reason, it was driven out by its owner and wandered on the street.

One time when he came here, this lively dog ​​had a broken leg, and Wei Ziyang took it to the veterinarian on purpose. You must know that seeing a doctor for a dog is much more expensive than seeing a doctor for a person. He just spent a lot of money and felt sorry for him several times. Ye, because the injury was too serious, it was not completely cured, so after healed, he became a lame dog, but this dog seemed to be spiritual, and Wei Ziyang was a little different from other dogs.

"Huangmao, aren't you hungry? Don't you want to eat?" Wei Ziyang didn't have any ideas about naming the dog.

He stroked the dog's neck, and the yellow hair narrowed his eyes comfortably.

This dog is indeed very strange. It never eats what Wei Ziyang brings back from outside. Occasionally, he mixes some leftovers with soy sauce with the leftovers at home, and it eats them with gusto.

Wei Ziyang stroked its bald fur, looking at the rubble in front of him.Sometimes he hopes that this man-made garbage dump can be cleaned up quickly, so that there will be fewer flies and mosquitoes in the bungalow where he lives, but when he thinks that if this place is really cleaned up, these wild dogs will be homeless. When the time comes, where will I go to find the few joys in life?

After feeding the dogs and playing with them for a while, Wei Ziyang went home.

As soon as he entered the house, his face sank again.

"What are you doing here again? Didn't I tell you to go away?"

Lin Xiang came back again, he was dirty from head to toe and looked like he hadn't showered for several days.The room that was finally tidied up was turned into a mess by him.

"What are you looking for? No money!"

"You don't have money and you buy so many things? What are you doing? Why are you buying these shower gels and shampoos? Don't you still have them at home?" Lin Xiang, who couldn't find the money, flipped through the plastic bags on the table irritably.

It was Wei Ziyang who bought it yesterday and didn't have time to put it away.

"Don't move!" Wei Ziyang pushed him away angrily, and took out the unopened shampoo and shower gel from the bag. The lemon yellow bottle had the word "Bee Lotus" printed on it, which looked very rough and inferior.

He unpacked it, took it outside, unscrewed the lid, and poured it directly into the gutter.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xiang asked curiously.

Wei Ziyang ignored him, went to work on his own, poured out half a bottle of shampoo and body wash, and went back to the room to put them away.

Lin Xiang looked at him, but didn't dare to ask any more questions, and after he finished his work, he approached him obsequiously: "Hey, Ziyang, bring me something to eat, I haven't eaten seriously for several days."

Wei Ziyang glanced at him contemptuously, and put in front of him the last box of fried rice brought back from the hotel, which he planned to eat before going to work.

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Ji Yuanxi didn't go home until late in the evening after finishing his business.

He was sitting in the car, looking at the streets on both sides, which was covered with a thick layer of golden yellow under the setting sun. Suddenly he thought of the person who climbed his bed last night. The lemon scent is deeply imprinted in people's mind.

What body wash did he say he used?

Ji Yuanxi recalled carefully, in fact, he has a photographic memory and can remember everything as long as he wants to.

"Jiang Hai." He said.

The bodyguard in the front passenger seat turned around: "Mr. Ji, what are your orders?"

"Get someone to buy a shower gel from the brand 'Bee Lily'."

Jiang Hai was stunned for a while. The daily necessities in Ji Yuanxi's house were all the best, many of which were unseen in the market. How could he, who never cared about these little things, suddenly name and say that he wanted to buy a shower gel?

But the boss's order was unquestionable, Jiang Hai responded immediately: "Yes." Then he dialed the phone and the arrangement has already been made.

When Ji Yuanxi returned home, the shower gel he asked for had already been placed in his bathroom.

"Mr. Ji, you are back." Mrs. Tang, the servant, opened the door for him. He took off his coat and went straight upstairs.

He was the only one living in the huge villa, and when he stepped on the bright stairs, there was a rattling echo.

Normally, I wouldn't take a bath in such a hurry when I got home, but today it seemed a little different, and I actually had a little expectation for such a thing as taking a bath.

He picked up the rough-looking bottle of lemon-colored bee lotus, and frowned suspiciously. I'm afraid his pampered hands have never held such a stall in his life.But he didn't think much about it, so he tried it out.

10 minutes later, he had a blast in the bathroom.

He kicked open the bathroom door and came out angrily, the water on his body kept dripping on the luxurious carpet.

The unfastened bathrobe reveals his strong chest. He stands there with a dignified appearance. It is reasonable to say that it is an attractive picture of a beautiful man coming out of the bath, which can be matched with his angry expression and a slightly embarrassed look. Indescribably funny.

"Sister-in-law Tang!" He stood upstairs and threw the bee lotus shower gel downstairs, "Throw out this trash."

His hands are full of lemon scent, but this scent is all artificial flavor, pungent and unpleasant, completely different from the natural lemon fruit scent on that person.

Little liar!How dare you play me?

He went back to the bathroom and turned the water on as high as it could, trying desperately to wash away the bad smell.

When the warm water passed over his skin, his anger gradually subsided, replaced by a faint smile and sharp gaze.

Recalling the appearance of the little liar triumphantly leaving his mobile phone number in his arms, Ji Yuanxi rarely became interested.

He walked out of the bathroom, picked up the mobile phone on the bed, opened the address book, and dialed the newly added number.

Wei Ziyang?

Ji Yuanxi's mouth curved gracefully.

Then have fun.

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Over there, Wei Ziyang is already working in the famous building.

When he received a call from Ji Yuanxi, he just came out of a box, and he saw the words "Ji Yuanxi" appear on the screen, and Wei Ziyang felt quite proud of "I don't know the prophet".

"Mr. Ji." Picking up the phone, he tried his best to speak in a nice voice.

"Yeah." The other side responded lightly, "I will send someone to pick you up at Jinshui Port in half an hour."

Consistent command tone, consistent condescension.

Jinshui Port is a villa area for rich people, Wei Ziyang naturally knows it, but what is going on with this domineering tone!

Wei Ziyang slandered, and was taken aback by what he said: "Huh?"

"Ah what?"

"Here, Mr. Ji, I'm at work, why don't you come here."

The first time I called someone over, I was greeted carelessly: "Why don't you come over here."

What is this?

Thinking that Ji Yuanxi wanted someone to wait on him, didn't he wash himself up early, lie down and wait for his luck?

So Ji Yuanxi said coldly: "I don't care if you are at work or not, I want you to appear in front of me immediately, otherwise I will let you have no work tomorrow."

"It's really not good. Those who are absent from work casually will have their money deducted. Come on, you know him very well, and he's in a famous building." Wei Ziyang looked ignorant.

This time Ji Yuanxi was really taken aback: "You work in a famous building?"

"correct."

Possessiveness began to haunt his heart again. Since he wanted to get close to him, he should obediently wait for the call. How could he go to a place like Minglou, where anyone can set up a battlefield?

Ji Yuanxi felt angry, but he still calmly said a vulgar sentence: "Is your brain flooded?"

After a long time, a sentence that killed him instantly came from the phone: "Huh?"

After hanging up the phone, Wei Ziyang couldn't stop laughing.

Grasp the size and molested Ji Yuanxi, this kind of opportunity is not common.

If he recruits him too smoothly, he will soon lose interest, but if it is too twisted and offends him, it's not fun. A person like him who can cover the sky with one hand, wants his own life. minute matter.Just the right mix to arouse his interest.

After sorting out what I was going to do after meeting him tonight, the foreman's instructions came from the earphones: "Ziyang, Mr. Xing and Mr. Qin will arrive in 10 minutes. Prepare the box and go down to pick up people."

"receive."

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