Chapter 28 Hiding is not a friend

After a fight, the two men sat breathlessly at the two ends of the big bed. Zhu Yanshi was still holding a pillow in his arms, facing Song Zhiyu in a defensive posture.

He never imagined that Song Zhiyu was so childish and unreasonable.

A sneak attack! Pulling on his itch!

The air gradually became quiet, and the two people gradually realized that their previous behavior was inappropriate.

Zhu Yanshi noticed the strange smell in the air, stood up honestly, put on his coat, and took out a room card from his coat pocket with an expressionless face.

A fake smile on his face.

"Thank you, Mr. Song, for taking me in... I'll go back to my room first."

He walked away almost without looking back.

Before I could get a reply from the other party, all that remained in the air was the sound of doors closing back and forth.

When you are drunk, you may not be conscious and may do stupid things. You should run away before the other party reacts.

Song Zhiyu sat on the bed in the same position as before, without moving. He stared at the snow-white wall in front of him for a while, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

Fortunately, he had confused Zhu Yanshi just now, and his attention was diverted, so he didn't care why he was sleeping in his arms.

Otherwise, he didn't dare to think about how he would answer if the other party asked.

Song Zhiyu sat alone on the bed reviewing the situation.

Recalling how he sat up from the bed like a ghost in the middle of the night, his eyes fell quietly on the face of the young man lying on the sofa not far away.

I stared at it for a while, my mind was in a mess.

After a moment, he got out of bed quietly, without wearing shoes, stepped barefoot on the furry carpet, and stood quietly beside the sofa.

The light from outside the window fell entirely on the boy's fair cheeks, illuminating his thick eyebrows and the tiny black mole on his chin.

That bit of color added an indescribable charm, and Song Zhiyu reached out and touched it gently.

The boy's usual talkative and lively appearance disappeared, and he looked a little cute as he lay obediently on the sofa.

It looks like a little white rabbit that finally finds its nest after being tired, with its nose, paws, and butt all pink.

Song Zhiyu picked the person up, put him on the bed, and gently tucked the quilt for him.

I started standing by the bed in a daze.

While he was struggling over whether to sleep in the same bed or sleep on the small sofa alone, Song Zhiyu found a reasonable excuse for himself from somewhere.

It's not me who is at a disadvantage.

Zhu Yanshi shamelessly stayed with me. He is not afraid, so why should I be afraid?

After thinking it over, Song Zhiyu lifted up the quilt and lay down in it with peace of mind.

In the first half of the night, her arm was just gently touching the boy's arm. Later, sleepiness came over her, and she unconsciously hugged the boy in her arms, with her feet on his body.

In the dream, I realized that I was holding a piece of soft jelly, and the touch under my hands was extremely comfortable.

I couldn't help but push the person into my arms.

Now that the review is over, Song Zhiyu is becoming more and more confused.

He couldn't explain his attitude towards Zhu Yanshi now. He thought she was cute, smart, and capable. He wanted to touch her and get close to her.

Every frown and smile of the other person happened to be in his heart. After savoring them over and over again, he could only think of them as cute, without any disgust.

The most common comment people around him made about Song Zhiyu was that he had a sharp tongue but a soft heart, so he naturally attributed these thoughts to his own kindness and inability to bear Zhu Yanshi's unrequited love.

Give some response.

I can only say that he is too kind.

Song Zhiyu is very good at getting by and will not get stuck in a rut. Once he determines something, he thinks it must be that way.

Zhu Yanshi likes me, and I am kind, so I should give him some response to make him happy.

That's all, the relationship won't change in any other way.

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The other person who returned to the room had no idea that the boss next door had so many thoughts in his mind.

After taking a shower, I lay down on the bed and took a nap.

The contract has been signed successfully, and only one day of work remains.

Zhu Yanshi had already seen huge wealth waving to him in front of him, and fell asleep with a satisfied smile.

The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Zhu Yanshi was full of energy and jumped out of bed like an early bird waiting to eat insects.

He didn't look like he had a hangover at all, and he was even energetic as he stood on the balcony and did another set of military boxing.

The sounds of "hehe" and "haha" cut through the morning mist. Feeling the soreness in my arms and legs, I went into the bathroom to take a shower with satisfaction.

After coming out of the bathroom, Zhu Yanshi received a call from Yuan Qing. The two chatted about each other's recent situation, and Yuan Qing suddenly mentioned that he wanted to visit the room.

Zhu Yanshi turned the camera around without hesitation and spun the phone around the room.

"Mr. Song booked a sea view room!"

"You don't live together?"

Yuan Qing's question was very abrupt.

Zhu Yanshi paused and laughed.

"Why do I live with him?"

"I opened two rooms and reported it to the company."

After hearing this reply, Yuan Qing fell silent. A smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was a little unclear.

In the video, the man was lying on the table, wearing Bluetooth headphones on his ears and a white shirt and jacket. He looked fresh and clean.

That delicate and beautiful face was in front of the camera, with bright eyes.

"I miss you……"

The voice is hoarse and low.

Zhu Yanshi sat back on the sofa, smiling brightly.

"I've made money. If you take two days off, I'll buy you plane tickets and cover all the travel expenses for your trip. All you have to do is come over."

"We haven't traveled together yet..."

On the other end of the phone, the smile on Yuan Qing's face gradually faded, and his gaze fell quietly on the real competition questions on the table.

"I have to prepare for the competition..."

"No problem, I'll be back as soon as I finish work tonight."

Zhu Yanshi heard the doorbell ring, stood up, and ran to open the door.

The phone is placed on the table with the camera facing the door.

Yuan Qing was still lost in thought over the words the young man had just blurted out, when she saw Zhu Yanshi open the door and see Song Zhiyu standing at the door.

The emotions that had finally risen fell heavily again.

It's him again.

Yuan Qing narrowed his eyes.

Until the boy ran back and picked up his phone, pointing the camera at Song Zhiyu's face.

The two people stood next to each other. Zhu Yanshi was shorter, so in order to have their faces included in the camera together, he leaned towards Song Zhiyu.

With a little smile on his face.

"Look who this is?"

Song Zhiyu's gaze stopped at the face of the person in the video, his expression was slightly dull, and then he smiled.

"Yuan Qing."

Yuan Qing also nodded politely, but his eyes were quietly staring at the arms of Zhu Yanshi and Song Zhiyu leaning against each other.

"Since you're so close, it seems like you two have a good relationship."

He spoke in a nonchalant manner.

The air in the room was quiet for a while. Zhu Yanshi and Song Zhiyu both took a step aside at the same time. There was a wide distance between them, and only half of their faces were visible in the camera.

I always feel that this scene is very weird, like the wife calling to catch the adulterer.

"It's just a work relationship."

Zhu Yanshi explained that he was distancing himself from the matter as if he was afraid of having any connection with Song Zhiyu.

Song Zhiyu's face darkened a little, with a hint of a sneer on his face.

"I still don't like him."

"Who asked you what you like?" Zhu Yanshi was speechless.

"You are really misleading when you talk like that!"

"I'm afraid that explaining it too clearly will insult your character."

There was still no expression on Song Zhiyu's face.

"explain--"

He drew out his voice in a way that sounded like he wanted a beating.

"You're not good enough to be my friend."

Each word is pronounced with emphasis.

"It's as if everyone wants to be your friend." Zhu Yanshi rolled his eyes.

"Oh, you don't want to, you don't want to come here every day?"

Song Zhiyu's weird and funny skills are online, and he is a typical person who never gives in even when he is right.

Zhu Yanshi had nothing to say. He couldn't say that he was just trying to get money from people every day.

I could only grit my teeth and swallow my anger, and after a long time I managed to utter a few words.

"I won't argue with you!"

Such unreasonable people!

He turned around and went into the bathroom holding his phone.

The person on the other end of the phone had not hung up, and had heard the entire argument. Yuan Qing did not make any comments, but just stared at Zhu Yanshi's face with his dark eyes.

After a moment, he suddenly lowered his voice.

"Ashi, don't you think Song Zhiyu looks down on others too much?"

"I don't mean to talk behind people's backs, it's just..."

"He said that about you."

There was concern in his voice and heartache in his eyes.

Zhu Yanshi stared at his face in the mirror, blinked, and began to try his best to change Song Zhiyu's image in Yuan Qing's mind.

"He's actually quite good... He just has a sharp tongue, but his heart isn't bad."

"People are still very loyal!"

"You've come across him before. A wealthy family like him, handsome and capable, might have some minor flaws, but they're nothing serious."

Yuan Qing didn't respond, his attitude became visibly colder, and he snorted from his nose.

"You think quite highly of him..."

How can the evaluation not be high?

Isn't this what Yue Lao does...

Zhu Yanshi smiled dryly, "Then I'll bring you something delicious when I go back tomorrow."

"Song Zhiyu also prepared a gift for you!"

"He's actually quite nice to you..."

Yuan Qing didn't want to hear that annoying name from Zhu Yanshi again, so after hanging up the phone, he sat at the desk and was in a daze for a while.

He likes Zhu Yanshi now, but sometimes he feels disgusted with him.

Because the other party is not as obedient as before, and is no longer A Shi who would turn against those annoying people around him with just a few words.

He was no longer his own.

The radiance on his body could no longer be concealed, and it was released unrestrainedly, attracting a swarm of bees and butterflies...

Yuan Qing was not very happy. A trace of distress appeared on his usually calm face. His eyebrows were tightly furrowed and his lips were turned down.

He stood up, opened the wardrobe, and his eyes fell on the cotton coat that Zhu Yan had worn before. He pounced on it and rubbed the sleeve with his nose.

Greedily sniffing the lingering fragrance on the clothes.

Why...why couldn't it just be his...

You say you love yourself, but you always think about others...

The surging emotions in my heart continued to pile up, and dark thoughts flashed through my mind from time to time.

Is it true that only by hiding him in a place known only to me, will his gaze only be on me forever...