after running with the ball

There was a little tightening force on the neck, and the tie was fastened. Xi Chen picked up a tie clip to fasten the tie, then retracted his hand, looked at him, and said, "Okay."

"Thank you Mr. Xi." Zhuo Yang whispered, his heart beating like a drum, and he didn't dare to look at Xi Chen at all.

"Let's go." Xi Chen said.

The two went downstairs, and Chen Ze, who was sitting on the sofa, hurriedly stood up. As Xi Chen's work assistant, whenever Xi Chen attended work-related banquets, he would follow him.The three walked to the side of the car, Zhuo Yang wanted to go to the co-pilot, but Chen Ze opened the door first and got in, Zhuo Yang had to sit in the back seat with Xi Chen.

The car drove to the styling studio, and when everything was ready, the three of them ordered food, and then went to the hotel around the same time.

Zhuo Yang used to only know that Xi Chen's family was very rich, but he didn't know the specific identity, and he only started to understand when he worked beside Xi Chen.The Xi family is a multinational giant, involving multiple industries such as hotels, entertainment, real estate, and automobiles. The Xi family's family is originally located in Beijing, but the headquarters of the industry are actually abroad.Xi Chen is the youngest son of the family, such an identity naturally makes people flock to him.

At the reception, as soon as they entered the venue, many business people gathered with wine glasses.

Standing behind Xi Chen, Zhuo Yang saw him surrounded by stars, and listened calmly to other people's conversations.This scene is very similar to the scene in Zhuo Yang's memory. At that time, Xi Chen was always surrounded by a bunch of people. They were vying to talk to Xi Chen, but Xi Chen rarely responded. They didn't care, they were always in high spirits If you can occasionally get a short response from Xi Chen, you will be as happy as if you have won a big prize.

Zhuo Yang was similar in the past, he didn't have the chance to talk to Xi Chen, but occasionally when he peeked at Xi Chen from the window, if there was a seemingly casual eye contact, it would make him happy for a long time.

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For charity receptions, donations are the most important thing. These things don't need to be asked by Xi Chen himself, Chen Ze will arrange them all.After the donation session was over, the guests left one after another.

Xi Chen was dragged to talk by two bigwigs in the business world. Chen Ze led Zhuo Yang to the side buffet table and said, "Let's go back after eating something."

Although they had eaten when they came over, they didn't eat much. Zhuo Yang was indeed a little hungry at the moment.He picked up a piece of cake, wondering if Xi Chen was hungry?He subconsciously glanced at Xi Chen, just as Xi Chen also looked at him.This time Zhuo Yang didn't hide anymore, he smiled at Xi Chen.

This was actually a smile from a subordinate to his boss. According to Xi Chen's character, Zhuo Yang didn't expect Xi Chen to respond at all.But unexpectedly, Xi Chen hooked his lips to him.

Zhuo Yang was stunned there, did that hooked lips mean a smile?Is it his illusion?Zhuo Yang's eyes fell on Xi Chen's face who had turned his eyes away as if seeking proof, but he couldn't find any trace of that smile.He took a bite of the cake into his mouth, thinking it was indeed an illusion.But even if it wasn't a smile, just a simple hook of the lips at him surprised him.

After Zhuo Yang and Chen Ze finished eating, the conversation on Xi Chen's side also ended.The three of them bid farewell to the host of the reception. When they arrived at the hotel gate, Zhuo Yang suddenly felt his wrist was itchy. He stretched out his hand to scratch, and saw that the back of his hand was already red by the light.

Seeing the familiar rash, Zhuo Yang frowned, and put down his cuffs to cover up the red marks.

On the way back, Zhuo Yang could feel the rash spread from his wrist to his back, and it must have turned red without thinking.He frowned, resisting the itch on his back.But it was too itchy, no matter how calm Zhuo Yang was, he still revealed something strange.

Xi Chen noticed something was wrong with him, and asked him, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Zhuo Yang didn't want Xi Chen to know, so he denied, "No."

A car passed by, and the light swept into the car. Xi Chen saw that Zhuo Yang's collar was red. He asked the driver to turn on the light, and then pressed down Zhuo Yang's collar. Should not be small.

"It's really okay." Zhuo Yang covered his neck.

Xi Chen's action just now reminded him of the scene when Xi Chen found him and said he could be with him that night after he left without saying goodbye.At that time, he did not admit that he was the one who had a night with Xi Chen, because Xi Chen was drunk at the time, and he thought Xi Chen should not remember.But he didn't expect Xi Chen to remember it clearly. At that time, Xi Chen also approached him suddenly and pulled off his collar just like before, but that time he showed ambiguous hickey marks.

Xi Chen lowered his eyes and said to the driver, "Go to the hospital."

Zhuo Yang didn't want to bother them so much, "No need..."

Chen Ze turned his head and said, "Zhuo Yang, if you don't feel well, you have to go to the hospital. Don't be brave."

Zhuo Yang's face turned pale, he...he didn't want to be brave, he just didn't want to show his troublesome and embarrassing side in front of Xi Chen.Then without waiting for him to think about it, Zhuo Yang felt a palm on his back, and the palm stroked back and forth along his back, which relieved the itching on his back very well.

Zhuo Yang turned his head to look at Xi Chen, and saw Xi Chen raised his arms and rubbed his back without getting too tired, "Isn't this better?"

Zhuo Yang nodded in a daze.

After arriving at the hospital like this, Chen Ze went to the emergency room for Zhuo Yang.The rash was caused by allergies, and Zhuo Yang knew it himself. He said, "I ate a piece of cake just now, and there may be peanuts in it. I'm allergic to peanuts."

The doctor explained, "Allergies are not a small problem. If it is serious, it may cause shock and death. Be careful in the future."

The doctor prescribed Zhuo Yang medicine, both for internal and external use.

On the way, we sent Chen Ze back to his residence first, and Zhuo Yang followed Xi Chen back to the villa.

Zhuo Yang still remembered that Xi Chen only ate a little at night, and he said, "Mr. Xi, I asked the kitchen to prepare a supper. Would you like to eat a little before going to rest?"

"Okay." Xi Chen said, "Go back to your room and rest."

Zhuo Yang went upstairs after bringing out the supper. He simply took a shower, dried his hair, and then stood in front of the mirror with only a pair of shorts on to apply some external medicine.The back is completely red, as is the chest, and there are rashes on the buttocks and thighs.He could wipe his lower body and chest by himself, but his back was a bit hard. Just as he was trying to rub the medicine on his back in an awkward posture, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Xi Chen said outside: "Zhuo Yang, open the door."

Zhuo Yang hurriedly put on pajamas and pajama pants, and hurried to open the door, "President Xi, what's the matter?"

Xi Chen was still dressed for the reception, but he took off his coat and only put on his shirt. He moved his nose and smelled the medicine, and said, "Are you rubbing the medicine yourself?"

Zhuo Yang held the doorknob with his hand and said, "It's cleaning."

Xi Chen took a step forward and approached with oppression, Zhuo Yang had to back away.Xi Chen walked into Zhuo Yang's room, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Lie down, I'll wipe your back for you."

Zhuo Yang hurriedly said, "I'm almost done wiping."

Xi Chen sat down by the bed and continued to straighten his sleeves without raising his head, "The doctor said that allergies are not a small problem, you can't wipe it evenly yourself. Come here and take off your clothes."

Xi Chen made up his mind to do something, and he would not give up until he did it. Zhuo Yang walked over compromised, turned his back to Xi Chen, took off his coat, and lay down on the bed.

Xi Chen adjusted his position with the medicine for external use, and then leaned closer.

Zhuo Yang closed his eyes, and when Xi Chen's palm touched him, his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.At this time, the feeling of sticking to the back is different from when it is through the clothes. Xi Chen's palm is warm, but the heat is burning, approaching the depths of Zhuo Yang's heart little by little.

Zhuo Yang's head was buried on the pillow, and there was a lot of redness behind his ears, but it was not caused by allergies.Xi Chen noticed that a smile flashed in his eyes.

Zhuo Yang was still the same as before, easily shy.

When Xi Chen wiped his lower back, Zhuo Yang shrank his body, grabbed the sheet with his hands, and said anxiously, "Mr. Xi, I've already wiped my waist."

"Oh." Xi Chen replied, without embarrassing Zhuo Yang any more, and quickly withdrew his hands, "Lie down for a while, and put on your clothes after the medicine dries."

"Hmm." Zhuo Yang responded sullenly.

Xi Chen went to the bathroom to wash his hands, came out and said, "Do you want to rest for a day?"

"No, you don't need to rest. The rash should be gone tomorrow, and I can go to work normally." Zhuo Yang rested his head on his arm, only showing his eyes to look at Xi Chen, and his eyes were slightly depressed.He had only been working for two days, he was late to deliver meals on the first day, and he was allergic to the food on the second day. He didn't help Xi Chen with many things, but found a lot of things for Xi Chen.

"Then go to bed early." Xi Chen walked to the door, "Call me if you feel uncomfortable."

Zhuo Yang nodded, indicating that he understood.

When Xi Chen went out, Zhuo Yang got up from the bed, his face was as red as the tips of his ears.He lightly pinched his lower back, it was numb, as if there was still the feeling of being wiped by Xi Chen.

Zhuo Yang rubbed his face again, stared at the door for a moment, belatedly felt that Xi Chen was so gentle tonight.Could it be because he was sick?Then he cares too much about his employees...

At night, Zhuo Yang had another dream related to Xi Chen, and got up in the morning to wash his pants.He was a little annoyed. Although he had been single for many years, he had never been in such a mess before. It must be because Xi Chen rubbed his waist last night!

Today is Saturday, Xi Chen doesn't need to go to the company.Zhuo Yang is relatively free during work, but he only has one day off a week, so today he goes to work as usual.When he got downstairs, Zhuo Yang breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't see Xi Chen.

Today, Xi Chen has no schedule in the morning and will play golf in the afternoon.Zhuo Yang ordered fitness equipment, and today he will deliver it to install, so that Xi Chen can exercise in the villa in the future.

Aunt Wang and the chef had already started preparing breakfast, and Zhuo Yang was busy with his own affairs on the sofa.Xi Chen came in from outside in sportswear and asked Zhuo Yang, "Are you feeling better?"

"It's much better." Zhuo Yang's heart skipped a beat when he saw Xi Chen, and he said, "Mr. Xi, you got up so early today?"

"Well, I went out for a run." Xi Chen glanced at Zhuo Yang's neck, the rash that he could still see yesterday had subsided, then he looked at Zhuo Yang's arms and legs again, and said, "When you recover , Get up and run with me every day."

"Okay." Zhuo Yang naturally couldn't refuse.

Running is not difficult for Zhuo Yang. In fact, even though he is thin, he also has a thin layer of muscles on his body.When working in a hotel, sometimes he has to go up and down, and when he is too lazy to wait for the elevator, he will just take the stairs, so his physical fitness is actually pretty good.

Xi Chen went upstairs to take a shower. At this time, Zhuo Yang received a WeChat message from Zhuo's mother, which was a voice message, but when he clicked on it, it was Ning Ning's voice.The little girl had a delicate voice and asked him if he was free now. She wanted to make a video call with her father.

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Secret love is such a humble QAQ, I feel that this article is at most 15 words.