Chapter 39 In My Hands
Chapter 39 In My Hands
Xi Wen lay on the bed and couldn't move, partly because of the pain, partly because he was too lazy to move.Everything needs to be cleaned up by Shen Qingye.
Shen Qingye went into the kitchen to cook porridge, and then brought it to the bed to feed him.He did his duty conscientiously, neither stabbed him with words, nor made a cold face, and even cooled the porridge for him.
When Shen Qingye really took care of others, he was still very warm, and he was kind and considerate to others. When we were friends before, I thought this person was too nice to talk about.
Xi Wen was very satisfied, and the aroma of millet was also very attractive.
His family didn't have any ingredients, so they bought them outside and washed them before making them. Shen Qingye was very skilled in doing these things, obviously he was used to living independently.
Xi Wen was full and sank comfortably in the mattress. He looked at Shen Qingye who was holding the bowl, and said suddenly, "You can move here to accompany me."
Shen Qingye threw away his tissue paper and asked him to wipe his mouth. "Why did you say that suddenly?"
Xi Wen felt that his idea was good, "The porridge you cook is delicious, but I don't cook it myself. I'll give you a separate room on the second floor, buy a piano, and you can live here. This is a single-family house with a lot of space. , and you don’t have to worry about disturbing the people. You just cook for me, and my aunt will take care of the hygiene.” The more Xi Wen talked, the more vigorous he became, and he began to miss the beautiful life of being pampered and served every day.Wanting to listen to the tune, Gogoushou summons people to play it on the spot, and when she is happy, she can even kiss a couple of times, and after the kiss, someone will make delicious food. This is the way the ancient emperors lived.
Shen Qingye wiped off the rice grains on his mouth, "You have a good idea, picking up a nanny for nothing."
"Then I won't take advantage of you. I'll pay your wages. I also provide accommodation and money. Where can I find such a job with less money and more money?"
When he said this, Shen Qingye was not as satisfied as he expected, instead he twitched the corner of his mouth sarcastically, "You know how to use money to suppress people? How much do I owe you?"
Xi Wen asked for credit and said, "When you were in Guangzhou, I arranged everything for you. I gave your mother a house in the urban area, and found her a job in my friend's dance class. Part-time jobs, earning class fees, and not sitting in class. And your cheap brother, who changed to a better school and started a day school, can take care of the family and save you from running there all the time. If you think about it, I will give it to you Mom is looking for a nurse, because I'm afraid you think it's too high-profile, so I haven't found one for the time being."
He felt that his hand was perfect, everything was considered, it was perfect.Even if your heart is as hard as a stone, you have to soften at this time and praise yourself nicely.
Shen Qingye was silent for a moment, then asked, "I'm moving here, how much do you plan to give me a month?"
Xi Wen was a little pleasantly surprised. He thought he would have to struggle a few more times, and it would take a lot of effort. He thought about it, if he looked down on people too much, he was afraid that people would run away, so he asked tentatively, "[-]?"
Shen Qingye's face remained unchanged, "There's so much to cook for you, so how much will you give to sleep with you?"
Xi Wen heard the sarcasm in the words, and the porridge in his mouth became bitter, "If you don't move, then move, I didn't force you."
Shen Qingye didn't intend to let it go, "1 per minute? One hundred thousand at a time?"
Xi Wen was almost choked to death by his own saliva, "I was playing around with that kid Jiang Yuan, how do you remember it?"
Shen Qingye knelt on the mattress, grabbed Xi Wen's hair with his empty hands and pulled him closer, leaned into his ear fiercely and said, "How many times have I spoken out for you? Is it enough for a house?"
The goosebumps on Xi Wen's neck were stimulated. Regardless of the pain in his butt, he hurriedly sat up and hugged Shen Qingye's waist, his fingernails through the shirt, gently scraping the groove in the middle of the spine, "Don't you It's the same." His hair was still being pulled, and he couldn't care less about the pulling of his scalp, so he went to kiss Shen Qingye's chin.
The metabolism is fast at this age, and I haven't shaved at someone's house today, so I can't see anything on the surface, and it feels a little tingling when I kiss it.Xi Wen stuck out his tongue and licked it, the pain was so painful that he was addicted.
He said softly, "What can't I give you? I gave you all of myself. How else can I play with you like this? I'm not being a bitch. I just want you to be well,"
Shen Qingye paused, then released his closed palms, and turned to rubbing Xi Wen's scratched hair. "Have you ever thought about why when you wanted me to live here, your first reaction was to give me money?"
Xi Wen was taken aback for a moment.
Shen Qingye said, "Because to you, I'm just an item you bought with money."
He withdrew his hand, "I believe you do like me now, but I don't know how much you like me. You say you like me, but it's like liking a horse, a mask, or a book. When it arrives, I think like crazy, and it’s nothing more than that when I get it. You are still fresh now, but after a long time, you will think that I am boring. Everything has a shelf life, and it will go bad after the shelf life.”
"So don't get too involved in each other's lives, so that when you lose interest, no one will get used to it, and it won't be too embarrassing."
Shen Qingye broke away his hand holding her, "I'll help you and tell Liu Ran and the others not to disturb you, take a good rest, I'm leaving first."
After Shen Qingye left, Xi Wen stared at the empty doorway for a while, then lay down on the bed in despair, covering his face with the quilt.
He didn't think too much about it. What's the point of the shelf life?He just wants to get it.Even if it rotted and deteriorated, it was broken in my own hands.
When the festival was about to come, Xi Wen went home and had dinner with the old man. The aunt at home made pigeon soup, and Feng Tong asked him to bring some to Du Xia.
Xi Wen took the soup and went directly to Du Xia's villa. He had a key from Du Xia, and he drove in by himself.
As a result, there was a pair of sneakers in the entrance, and a fancy coat on the sofa. Xi Wen raised his eyebrows and deliberately made a loud noise. As expected, there was movement on the second floor soon.
Xi Wen looked up and saw a pair of round cat eyes and a sharp and delicate chin, looking down from the railing on the second floor. The person was a little surprised when he saw him, and after a while, he was respectful and flattering. Shouted loudly, "Master Xi."
Xi Wen smiled, "So it's you."
Dusha appeared from behind the boy in a nightgown.
Xi Wen picked up the soup on the handle, "I made some soup at home, my aunt asked me to bring you some, I put it downstairs for you, drink it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."
Du Xia nodded and said, "Okay." Then he walked down the stairs.
Xi Wen said quickly, "Don't, don't come down, I won't disturb you, I'll go first."
"It's okay, you stay." After finishing speaking, Du Xia turned his head and said to Jiang Yuan who was following behind, "You can go."
Jiang Yuan was very obedient, nodded meekly, went downstairs, and took his coat from the sofa.
When passing by Xi Wen, Xi Wen pulled his arm, but Jiang Yuan's sleeves shrank up, and his head was wounded, bruised and purple. Just as Xi Wen touched the wound, Jiang Yuan hissed in pain.
Xi Wen was a little surprised, "What's wrong with you?"
Jiang Yuan pulled down his sleeve and said indifferently, "It's okay, I fell it myself."
Xi Wen frowned, but didn't care too much. He lowered his head and asked him, "You didn't tell the outside world, did you?"
Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then reacted, the tip of his nose shrugged, his lips were pursed into a smile, and he raised his hand to make a zipper motion on his mouth. "No, but Xi Shao, what are you afraid of people saying, isn't it just that you changed your bed partner?"
Xi Wen hooked his nose, "You don't care so much, just don't talk about it."
Jiang Yuan shrugged, saying that he would not say anything.He had just taken two steps when he suddenly remembered something, turned back, and whispered into Xi Wen's ear, "It's not that I'm talkative, aren't you a bit of a clean freak? But your newcomer seems to be both male and female, my first two I just saw him walking with a girl."
Xi Wen was surprised and thought it was impossible, "Did you read it wrong?"
Jiang Yuan said firmly, "It's impossible to get it wrong, and it's not that I don't know him. The two of them had dinner together, and their attitude is quite intimate."
Xi Wen was stunned for a long time, but didn't think of what to say.
Du Xia stood not far away, folded his hands on his chest, and frowned, "What are you two muttering about?"
Jiang Yuan turned to look back, and said kindly, "It's nothing, I didn't remember the way when I came here, I asked Master Xi for directions, Mr. Du, then I'll go first." After finishing speaking, he took his coat and went out.
Xi Wen's expression was not good, and he felt a little annoyed. He didn't know whether what he said was true or not, so he said to Du Xia, "Uncle Xia, I have something to do, so I'm leaving too."
Du Xia raised her eyebrows, "Won't you have a sip of soup with me?"
Xi Wen was upset, "Next time, I'll treat you to dinner alone next time." After speaking, he took out his phone and walked out.
He contacted the person Hou Sheng gave him before, and asked him to follow him for two days.
But he still hasn't received it yet, and gossip magazines have already exploded.
Shen Qingye is already a bit famous, if there is a bit of gossip, and if he gets closer to the rich daughter, the weekly paparazzi can keep an eye on him more closely than a private detective.
He looked at the group photo of the two of them leaning together on the cover. Although there was no special intimacy, he just had a meal together, but his heart was full of panic.
Why did he and Wu Lanyu get together again?Don't you mean it's boring?
He was unpredictable, suspicious in his heart, and unwilling to ask directly.He was originally impulsive and irritable, and the last time he was thinking wildly, he made such a fuss in the taxi, now he is even more angry, the two really met, Shen Qingye refused to give in, and he couldn't get an explanation, so he must pinch him.
As a result, his face was gloomy all day, and he went to an interview announcement with Liu Ran and the others. The little reporter was so frightened that he thought he had offended him. The good-tempered Liu Ran chatted with Jiang Xinwen.
Xi Wen was happy and quiet, crossing his legs, sitting there with a black face like a giant Buddha, with his own infinite cooling function, the editor tremblingly listed him with Kuang Yao, who always had a bad face Into the blacklist of the interview group, I don't know who in the circle said that Xi Wen is very close, isn't this a scam?
After chatting for more than an hour, during the intermission, Xi Wen stretched his long legs, stood up from the sofa, and walked out of the recording room first.
He pushed open the glass door of the corridor, walked into the corridor and lit a cigarette. As soon as he picked it up, his phone rang. He took it out and glanced at the caller casually. The fire is burning.
It took a while to slow down, but the throat was still dry.
He got through, but he didn't speak because his throat felt uncomfortable, he simply hummed a tone word.
Maybe it was late, but Shen Qingye came up very directly, "Did you see the magazine?"
Xi Wen bit her lip, but still hummed heavily.
"Come out."
"What are you doing?" Xi Wen was impatient, and his voice was really hoarse, as if he had been crying.
There was a pause on the other end, and it seemed to be softer, "I invite you to eat."
"I do not want to eat."
"You really don't eat?"
Xi Wen snorted.
"Forget it, I'm leaving."
"Are you downstairs?"
"Ah."
Xi Wen leaned over to the window sill to look, and sure enough, he saw a man in black clothes and a peaked cap leaning against the corner of the wall across the street, the brim of the hat was pulled down, and only a cold white jaw line could be seen.As if aware of the gaze from the opposite building, the man suddenly raised his head, raised the brim of his hat with one finger, and looked over like a tangible hook.Xi Wen's heartbeat suddenly missed, "How do you know where I am?"
"I asked Xiao B for your itinerary for today."
Xi Wen tapped his fingers on the window sill, "Have you planned it?"
Shen Qingye said calmly, "That's right, you must be feeling aggrieved."
"I feel weird." Xi Wen said sullenly.
"How to say?"
"There is a feeling that you are guilty of being a thief, and after having sex with the mistress, you feel guilty and come back to coax your original partner's scumbag."
"..., so you are the original match?"
"Then is it possible that I'm a scumbag?"
The author says:
Thank you Minato and Cangfeng Ermulian for catnip~
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