flying planet

Ye Xiwu stood on the steps at the entrance of the hospital, with a cigarette in one hand and the business card that Zhang Weinian handed him in the other.

After all, he has been away from City S for too long, and he actually forgot Jian Shi's achievements in local real estate. Jian Xinglai seldom mentioned his family background when he was a student, but such a rare word appeared on the hotel's LOGO Ye Xiwu felt that he might be timid because of his closeness to his hometown, so he didn't dare to think that he was an old friend.

"If I had known you two, there wouldn't have been so many troubles." Zhang Weinian didn't worry about his boss's injury, he admired Ye Xiwu, since he knew he was one of his own, he wanted to help out. "What are you going to do with Miss Huang's wedding?"

Ye Xiwu didn't seem to be paying attention here, he quickly finished smoking a cigarette, extinguished the sparks, and said calmly: "Let's talk."

Zhang Weinian: "You have to take it seriously. Fortunately, the media didn't come this time...Hey, where are you going?!"

The surgery department of the hospital does not have too much free time at any time. Ye Xiwu is waiting at the door of the dressing room. Jian Xinglai’s head injury has been treated. The doctor has prepared the medicine on the computer and told him to go later. take.

Jian Xinglai's hair wasn't long in the first place, but this time it was shaved off near the wound, half of his head was surrounded by white gauze, but it didn't damage his handsome appearance.

Ye Xiwu glanced at the blood stains near his neckline, and frowned slightly: "You wait here, I'll help you get the medicine."

Jian Xing glanced at him and said nothing.

It is impossible to wait in place, Jian Xinglai followed Ye Xiwu to the window to get medicine, Zhang Weinian, a secretary, did not do any work, and Ye Xi even drove the car when the three of them left In Wu's Wrangler, Zhang Weinian habitually wanted to give up the back seat to Jian Xinglai, but when he went to pull the passenger door, Jian Xinglai stood beside him.

Zhang Weinian: "?"

Jian Xinglai said impatiently, "Open the door."

Zhang Weinian opened the car door for him with a puzzled expression.

Jian Xinglai sat on it without hesitation.

Zhang Weinian: "..."

Ye Xiwu had already fastened her seat belt in the driver's seat, and when she looked up she saw Zhang Weinian still under the car, a little strange: "Isn't Secretary Zhang coming up?"

Zhang Weinian was flattered: "Shall I sit in the back?"

Ye Xiwu glanced at the expressionless co-pilot Jian Xinglai, and said with a smile, "You don't seem to have any other place to sit except the back."

So Zhang Weinian could only sit in the back seat of the car in a desperate manner.

Ye Xiwu started the car and said, "I'll see you off first."

Jian Xinglai said coldly: "Send him off first."

Zhang Weinian was ecstatic, thinking, "This is the first time in my life that the boss thought of me first!", but he still wanted to be polite: "The boss is injured, let's send the boss first."

Jane Xinglai: "..."

Ye Xiwu smiled and said, "Where does Secretary Zhang live?"

Zhang Wei reported a place name.

Ye Xiwu: "Your home is nearer, so drop in first."

Zhang Weinian didn't know why he was so proud: "Then I won't be polite~"

It is said to be a little closer, but in fact it is not much closer. It takes more than half an hour to navigate. I wonder if it is because Jian Xinglai is not so aggressive after being injured, and Zhang Weinian talks more than usual.

"Even if there is no media about this matter, someone who broke the news the next day will definitely be published in the newspaper." Zhang Weinian forced his head between the front seats, "Our hotel marketing department has prepared an article on the official account. consider?"

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Xiwu asked distractedly while driving.

Zhang Weinian: "Ah, you are also a victim, the wedding scene is so well arranged, it would be a big loss if you don't take the opportunity to promote it." He thought for a while, and continued to persuade, "Your team photo was taken. A lot, right? Send me a few, and I'll let the marketing department operate it tonight?"

Ye Xiwu smiled kindly: "Let's talk about it when the time comes."

After he finished speaking, Jian Xinglai, who was sitting next to him, suddenly turned his head to look at him, but turned his head back without saying anything.

Zhang Weinian sighed, and said with emotion: "However, who would have thought that at this juncture, Ms. Huang can still mess up this wedding." Only then did he remember that he wanted to take a picture of Jian Xing Flattering, very courteously said, "But our boss is wise and guessed it earlier, otherwise the marketing department would not have time to do so many things."

This time it was Ye Xiwu who was surprised. He stopped at the intersection, waited for the red light to turn green, and turned to look at Jian Xinglai.Unlike the latter, he naturally couldn't hide anything, and couldn't help asking: "How do you know?"

Jian Xinglai was silent for about half a second before saying calmly: "You used yellow roses."

Ye Xiwu blinked, and suddenly understood. He was pleasantly surprised, but also embarrassed and shy, scratched the hair on the back of his head, and said, "Oh...do you still remember?"

Jian Xinglai didn't answer this time, he raised his chin forward: "The light is green."

Zhang Weinian, who was in the middle of the two, was like listening to the secret code of the underground organization, with question marks all over his face: "What yellow rose? What are you talking about?!"

Poor Secretary Zhang didn't understand what an advanced term "yellow rose" was until he got out of the car, and Ye Xiwu's professionalism would not disclose to a third party the whole matter of Huang Duoduo buying the "groom" and he sent it away. At a loss, Zhang Weinian turned around and asked Jian Xinglai's address.

"Where do you live?" Jian Xinglai asked back.

Ye Xiwu: "I bought a front office in Nancheng to use as a studio, and now I'm living in the studio for the time being."

Jian Xinglai was obviously not very satisfied with this answer, he frowned, his lips were tightly lined, but he didn't say a word.

Ye Xiwu was obviously very familiar with this expression, but she didn't expect that Jian Xinglai's unhappy way hadn't changed at all after so many years.

Jian Xinglai glanced at him impatiently: "What are you laughing at?"

Ye Xiwu controlled her smile not to be too big, and explained while opening the navigation: "I think you are still the same, you haven't changed much."

Jian Xing was taken aback for a moment, then pulled the corner of his mouth, and suddenly said sarcastically, "Boss Ye has changed a lot."

Ye Xiwu: "?"

Jian Xing came with an attitude of saying nothing, he leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and said calmly: "Take me back to the hotel, I'm going to get the car."

Along the way, Ye Xiwu could not understand the meaning of Jian Xinglai's words. He looked at the other party several times while waiting for the red light, but Jian Xinglai kept his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, and refused to talk to him. Opportunity.

Ye Xiwu finally parked the car at the gate of the hotel, but Jian Xinglai didn't "wake up". Ye Xiwu thought that he was really asleep, so she carefully leaned over and tried to unbuckle the other party's seat belt.

"..." Jian Xinglai opened his eyes. He lowered his head and looked at Ye Xiwu who was almost leaning against his arms. After a while, he suddenly asked, "What are you doing?"

Ye Xiwu: "!" He turned his face suddenly, his forehead almost brushed Jian Xinglai's lips, realizing this, Ye Xiwu immediately leaned back half a body.

Jian Xinglai didn't react a little, he just felt that the other's body temperature seemed to be still on his lips, the two of them looked at each other in the small driver's seat, and neither of them spoke first in the dark.

Until someone pressed the button of the seat belt and made a crisp "click".

Ye Xiwu swallowed, and he slowly sat up straight, pretending to be relaxed and said: "I thought you fell asleep and wanted to help you unbuckle your seat belt."

Jian Xing glanced at the half seat belt that was still hanging on her body.

"I'll go down and smoke a cigarette." Ye Xiwu opened the driver's door, and he smiled at Jian Xing, "You can do whatever you want." After speaking, Ye Xiwu got out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth. Jian Xinglai opened the lid of the lighter, and heard the sound of the co-pilot opening and closing the door on the other side.

Ye Xiwu didn't look back, he concentrated on turning the grinding wheel several times but failed to ignite the lighter's wick, and finally took down the bitten cigarette butt in his mouth as if giving up.