Cang dog

The dishes on the table were reheated twice, but they still cooled quickly.

Jiang Xiaoxi was sitting at the dining table, with no appetite, with his arms resting on his forehead, listless.

When Wei Qidong went out in the morning, he took the sports bag handed over by Jiang Xiaoxi, leaving only one sentence, "I'm leaving, wait for me at home obediently", then turned and left the door.Jiang Xiaoxi only had time to follow up and ask: "Are you coming back for lunch?" Wei Qidong strode away with his back turned to him, raised his hand and waved back, as an answer.

Sensitive people are good at self-criticism.So throughout the morning, Jiang Xiaoxi was "reviewing" his mistakes.

It must be because I humiliated Big Fish in the arena last time, so I never brought him to play again; or maybe I was too clingy, Big Fish was a little annoying; I have no skills, not like Wei Yuan and Wei Xuan. Competent, but I can't help at all with work; what's more, I'm too delicate in bed, this doesn't work, and that doesn't work, I can't let him enjoy myself several times.

In the evening, Wei Qidong came back smelling of alcohol.

Those who have done a deep self-criticism and are determined to make corrections, stick to it carefully, hold your arms and don't let go.

"What's wrong? Miss me so much?" Wei Qidong patted his arm, beckoning him to let go first, then took off his coat, drank a bowl of hangover soup handed over by Jiang Xiaoxi, let out a long breath, slumped on the sofa and closed his eyes repose.

"Well, I miss you very much." Jiang Xiaoxi confessed, and then asked: "Are you very tired, let me rub it for you."

Jiang Xiaoxi caressed his forehead with soft and warm fingers, from the center of the eyebrows to the temples, his fingertips pierced the skin and flesh, every acupuncture point was submissive and soothing under his hands, which made people sigh inwardly.

After waking up for a while, he opened his eyes again, and met Jiang Xiaoxi's star-like eyes. His lips opened and closed, and he said the most gentle words: "Go take a bath, lie down on the bed and sleep, okay? I'll help you if you feel uncomfortable." Knead it."

Wei Qidong drank the soup, took a bath, and Jiang Xiaoxi took care of his daytime vigilance and tension, making him feel at ease no matter how tired he was.He was lying on the bed with his head resting on Jiang Xiaoxi's cross-legged legs, closing his eyes and feeling the gentle and strong fingers on his forehead, squeezing the sharp headache from the nerve endings, as if sinking into the soft and warm sea of ​​consciousness, Carefree unwilling to wake up.

When I woke up the next day, it was already daylight.

Wei Qidong woke up from a hangover, and it was rare that he didn't have the usual headache and fatigue.Maybe it was because the hangover soup was drunk too timely, maybe it was because the gentle touch of his fingers was still there, anyway, he was in a good mood.

When they went downstairs, Jiang Xiaoxi was busy in the kitchen.He was wearing a light yellow apron with a chicken pattern, a pair of shorts, and thin white ankles. He was busy bringing out the baked cakes for a while, and was busy looking at the freshly ground soy milk for a while.Like a busy snail girl, she clumsily loves people in her own way.

Ever since another person lived in this cold house, there has been smoke and fire visible to the naked eye.The little daisies on the table, the lights that are always on no matter how late you come back, the hot soup that is always simmering in the kitchen, and the soft body that can be hugged in your arms at any time.

Heavy battles and conspiracies everywhere always make people feel tired, all kinds of evils in human nature make people full of hostility, and Jiang Xiaoxi seems to be a key that can open Pandora's box. There are no strange monsters and calculations in that box, only Endless tolerance and love.

No matter how you treat him, he can hug you tenderly.

Wei Qidong felt more and more that his decision to keep Jiang Xiaoxi was very correct.

The breakfast is very rich, including chiffon cakes, freshly ground soy milk, fennel fritters, sunny side up eggs, ham and cheese sandwiches, fruit and vegetable salads.

"Is the snail girl tired after doing so much?" Wei Qidong sat down, took the spoon from Jiang Xiaoxi, and thought about where to start his mouth.

"It's rare for you to rest today. I'll do more to nourish your stomach."

The table is all hot, there is no bitter coffee or milk that I used to drink, and the fruits and vegetables made into salads have also been scalded with hot water.

Years of restraint and tension covered Wei Qidong with a hard skin, even Wei Yuan and Wei Xuan who followed him couldn't tell, but Jiang Xiaoxi knew it.From the frown he frowned slightly after eating, from the fact that he occasionally put his palm on his stomach to press, from the fact that he didn't eat a bite of fruit, and from various small and trivial details, he knew that his stomach was not feeling well again.

Jiang Xiaoxi was happier watching him eat than eating himself.The eyes are shining, the eyelashes are flickering, and they are jumping with joy, and they can't hide it on their faces.

Wei Qidong's heart suddenly became a little softer, and he wanted to fill his stomach with such Jiang Xiaoxi.

"Big fish, I have something to discuss with you." Jiang Xiaoxi's soft tone dragged on again, which was a sign of coquettishness.

After receiving Wei Qidong's "you said" look in his eyes, he sat upright, turned his face slightly serious, and said, "I've been idle at home all the time, and I feel like I'm going to be useless. It's not a good idea to go on like this for a long time. !"

"so what?"

"Well, so I want to go out and work."

After Wei Qidong drank the last sip of soy milk, Jiang Xiaoxi quickly took the bowl over, filled it up, and brought it back. He also picked out a small fried dough stick of uniform thickness and stuffed it into the other party's hand.

Mischievous and flattering.

For Jiang Xiaoxi like this, Wei Qidong couldn't get angry.

"Okay." Wei Qidong nodded, and before Jiang Xiaoxi could react, he added: "Take a break and go to work in Wei's branch."

"Oh...but, but..."

Wei Qidong looked up at him.

"But I already found a job online." Jiang Xiaoxi's voice became softer and weaker. Seeing Wei Qidong's uneasy expression, he hurriedly explained, "I just passed the written test and haven't gone to the interview yet. Yes A private elementary school, they have an art class, and they want to find a teacher to teach the children about photography."

When Jiang Xiaoxi was studying in Yuncheng, he was the vice president of the school's photography association. Although he didn't like to socialize, he took pictures all over the world with a single-lens reflex camera and won many awards. It was no problem to teach elementary school students.

Wei Qidong knew about this, but knowing it didn't mean he was willing to accept it.

The atmosphere was a bit chilly, and the person opposite was still concentrating on drinking soy milk, noncommittal.

Jiang Xiaoxi rolled the paper towels under the tablecloth with both hands, rolled them up, unrolled them, and rolled them up again, until the paper towels were curled up and shredded into strips in his hands.

"I'm... pretty useless, I can't help you, and I'm cranky at home. If you really don't like me going to school, then I won't go to the interview..." he said, rolling the scraps of tissue paper in his hand , hold into a small ball.

"I didn't let you go." Wei Qidong said lightly, "I'm afraid you are not familiar with the place, and you are tired of finding a job. If you want, you can try it. If it doesn't work, you can go to work with me."

"Really?" Jiang Xiaoxi came back to life in an instant, and then felt a little embarrassed, "I haven't passed the interview yet, so I don't know if I can go to work." After a pause, he said: "I deal with children. It’s easier, you’ll feel uncomfortable if you go to work in a place with a lot of people.”

Jiang Xiaoxi is a little socially fearful and not good at dealing with people. He is in his twenties and would blush when he says a few words in front of people. He is obedient and pitiful.Wei Qidong thought of Jiang Xiaoxi like this, if someone looked at him, he wouldn't know what kind of nasty thoughts he would have, and he was a little angry.

But he still nodded calmly: "You go to the interview first, and then decide according to the situation."

Jiang Xiaoxi happily went to the interview, and the next day after he came back, he waited for the call notification that "the photography class has been temporarily cancelled".

Jiang Xiaoxi was a little disappointed when he failed to find a job for the first time.

"The cancellation of the course is an objective reason, not because your level is not good." Wei Qidong comforted him calmly.

"Oh, okay." Jiang Xiaoxi was not in the mood.

"What a kid." Wei Qidong laughed at him.

Jiang Xiaoxi was dissatisfied, and jumped up and crashed into the arms of Wei Qidong who was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine, "The child is very heavy, and the child will crush you to death."

A few days later, according to Wei Qidong's arrangement, Jiang Xiaoxi went to the studio of a branch company under Wei's.

The studio is located on an art street in the old city. The scale is small. It is mainly engaged in advertising design, brand planning and image design. It only accepts high-end customers, and the threshold is very high.There are not many people in the studio, and the division of labor is clear. After Jiang Xiaoxi came, he did some non-tiring administrative work, and occasionally cameo to take pictures for guests.

On the first day Jiang Xiaoxi went to work, he had a special car and a driver.

Wei Qidong called a trustworthy person to pick him up and drop him off every day, leaving the house at 9 am, returning home at 5 pm, and delivering meals at noon.Jiang Xiaoxi tried to refuse this arrangement, but it was useless.Fortunately, none of the colleagues in the studio showed any surprise or disgust. They just thought that the child of a rich family entrusted him to come in, and the family took good care of it.

There are generally two types of people who are socially phobic, one is not good at dealing with crowds, and the other is ashamed to deal with crowds.Jiang Xiaoxi is obviously the latter. He is very shy, but at the same time he is also very hardworking, good at learning, good-natured, and good-looking. Such a person really enters certain environments and can easily become the favorite of the group.

Seeing that his work was going well and the problems he had expected did not arise, Wei Qidong also breathed a sigh of relief.

The car drove through a busy intersection, and a milk tea shop passed by the roadside.

Jiang Xiaoxi rested his chin on the palm of his hand, and only saw a corner of the familiar signboard when he opened the car window.

He asked the driver to stop on the side of the road and ran quickly to the milk tea shop.After queuing for more than ten minutes, I finally bought three cups of milk bobo.

Passing a cup to the driver in front, he gathered the remaining two cups in his arms, took out his phone and tapped, and finally deleted the typed words one by one, thinking in his heart that he would give him a surprise.

The car turned a corner and drove in the opposite direction from home.

Wei's Building is located in the CBD. It is magnificent and towering into the sky. Standing on the entrance platform on the first floor and looking up, you can only see the spire when you tilt your head to the limit.

I found this building from the Internet before. At that time, Jiang Xiaoxi just wanted to see where Big Yu worked.Standing here now, it is only at that moment that Wei Qidong's world is tall and far away, making Jiang Xiaoxi so small.

Even the welcome desk in the lobby on the first floor is so exquisite and expensive that it seems that you have no face to enter without wearing a high suit.

The front desk secretary was polite and gentle, and asked him who he wanted to see, if he had an appointment, and what business he wanted to handle.

Jiang Xiaoxi's professional and cautious attitude made Jiang Xiaoxi blush, and it became more and more ill-intentioned.

I came to Wei Qidong without an appointment, and I came to give him a surprise. The surprise was the milk tea lined up to buy at the online celebrity shop.

Jiang Xiaoxi couldn't say these words, and in the eyes of the other party, he became more and more childish and ridiculous.

He finally retreated under the polite and disdainful eyes of the secretary with meticulous makeup, and said "Sorry to bother you" sarcastically.

He left as if fleeing.

After sitting on the sofa in the corner of the hall for more than half an hour, he had already finished his cup of milk tea, and Jiang Xiaoxi hadn't decided whether to wait or go home.

Just a cup of milk tea may not surprise Big Yu, even though he loved his milk bobo the most when he was in Duoyu Island.

In the end, I sent out a message: "What time do you get off work today? Big fish." Followed by an emoji of a fat rabbit holding a big heart.

Wei Qidong's message came back quickly: "I have something to do tonight, so go to bed early."

The text is flat and straightforward, and it is difficult to distinguish emotions on the cold screen.After looking back and forth several times, Jiang Xiaoxi lowered his hand holding the phone and stood up dejectedly. He thought, maybe he shouldn't come today.

As soon as he stood up, there was a slight noise behind him. He turned around and saw a group of people coming out of the elevator entrance in the lobby.

The person surrounded in the middle was half a head taller than the crowd, dressed in a gray suit, tall and slender, with a smile on his usually cold face, slow pace, steady and powerful walking, turning his head to meet the people around him while walking talking about something.

Jiang Xiaoxi was only stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he found that he had hidden behind a large pot of green plants in the corner at some point, his heart beat to his throat, and then fell down suddenly.

The one who was walking towards the gate, surrounded by stars and the moon, the person who was so dazzling and glowing was Wei Qidong.

And the handsome man who was standing next to him, talking and laughing with him, who was not inferior in the slightest, was Duan Yiqi.