Chapter 39 "No more."
The wedding finally came to an end after the after-party in the evening.
Although he was tired, Jiang Yao couldn't help but feel distracted when Duan Zhuxian held his waist and helped him into the house because he had been drinking.
Especially when he saw Duan Zhuxian's lightly made-up face through his hazy drunken eyes, it was sometimes clear, sometimes blurry under the light, and his expression was still as dull as usual, like a slow-moving song of playing hard to get, which reminded him of the cold winter nights he had passed by along the way.
He looks like a very seductive male demon, except that his face is a little dark.
From the entrance to the living room, Jiang Yao didn't walk properly. He moved closer to Duan Zhuxian and observed him several times with his face close to his. The masculine scent on his coat kept penetrating into Duan Zhuxian's nostrils.
Jiang Yao herself never wears perfume.
Duan Zhuxian suppressed the emotion in his eyes and took two steps to the side.
Jiang Yao was completely confused by his retreating movements: "Just now when there were so many people around, you didn't move an inch and couldn't be pushed away. Why are you standing so far away now?"
Duan Zhuxian said, "You're so drunk, I'm afraid you'll get lost outside."
Jiang Yao felt a little unhappy when he realized that Duan Zhuxian was trying to evade him.
Most likely, someone was too tired after playing the role of a loving CEO all day, so he started to act badly when he got home.
He became rebellious and refused to do what Duan Zhuxian wanted. Just as he was about to reach out to hook Duan Zhuxian's neck, Duan Zhuxian grabbed his wrist halfway.
The next second, Duan Zhuxian pressed his arm and pressed him against the wall. He bent his legs and pressed them against his side, making a gesture to prevent him from escaping. After restraining him, he took off his suit jacket with his other hand in a few seconds and threw it directly on the ground. His movements were urgent and even a little rough, and his hot breath was all over his ears and neck.
Jiang Yao was caught off guard and stared blankly at the high-priced high-end dress that was treated as garbage. His gaze returned to Duan Zhuxian's face, which was calm but seemed to be suppressing something.
The corners of his lips curved up.
This is right. This is the Duan Zhuxian he knows, sanctimonious and unreasonable.
Neither of them spoke, just sticking close together, tripping each other's feet, and walking towards an unknown direction, until Duan Zhuxian lost his balance and sat on the sofa, and Jiang Yao fell into his lap.
Leaning against the back of the sofa, Duan Zhuxian casually unbuttoned a few buttons on his suit and loosened his tie. Facing the light, he slightly raised his head and glanced at the person in front of him.
The deep eyes pressed under the brow bones were misty, losing the arrogant and cold elite feeling of the past. When the eyelids were slightly closed, a kind of unclear halo flowed from the bottom of the eyes, as if it was slightly out of focus.
Jiang Yao then realized that he was not the only one who drank too much tonight.
Duan Zhuxian's left hand was always clasped on his wrist, without any reduction in strength.
The hand wearing the wedding ring seems to become more attractive.
The slender finger bones were covered by a wide silver ring, and the diamond inlaid on the ring was just pressed on the raised blue veins of the ring finger, reflecting the dazzling light. Instead of making the whole hand look cold and abstinent, it gave people a strong sense of being a husband.
Jiang Yao couldn't help but reach out to touch it, his fingertips covering the slightly cold skin on the back of the hand. Very slowly, he touched each finger one by one, and soon released the force of the hand that was holding his wrist.
His body seemed to be unable to sit still, and he rolled over a few times with malicious intent.
Duan Zhuxian was easily set on fire by him.
Then he stopped moving again, pretending to be clueless, and took out his vibrating cell phone from his trouser pocket, acting as if he was not responsible for putting out the fire.
It was a message from Wei Zhihan, asking him if he had arrived home.
He held the phone low so Duan Zhuxian could see the screen.
After replying, Jiang Yao casually clicked on the avatar that Wei Zhihan had set up using his own photo.
Wei Zhihan has regular facial features and a refreshing temperament. Although he cannot be compared with Duan Zhuxian, who has a look that brings disaster to the country and the people, he can still be considered a handsome guy.
Jiang Yao muttered to himself, "I remember back in high school, this guy seemed unremarkable except for his height. I never thought that after a few years, he has become more and more presentable."
He was dizzy from drinking too much, and the image in front of him was a little distorted. He subconsciously moved closer to take a look, but was suddenly pinched by Duan Zhuxian as he was about to get closer to the screen.
He raised his eyes blankly, met Duan Zhuxian's slightly cold gaze, and his deformed lips made a whimpering sound.
Duan Zhuxian turned over and pressed him into the sofa cushion, slapping him on the buttocks twice, not hard, but like scolding a child, not like flirting at all.
Jiang Yao was surprised and asked, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"
Duan Zhuxian didn't say anything and took the phone from Jiang Yao's hand.
Jiang Yao blinked, his drunken mind finally coming to his senses. "Alright, today is the day I get married to you, so I won't praise other men."
"Don't get too close to Wei Zhihan." Duan Zhuxian said.
"Why?" Jiang Yao was puzzled.
If he told Jiang Yao that Wei Zhihan had other intentions towards him, it would be tantamount to revealing Wei Zhihan's true feelings. Duan Zhuxian was silent for a while, lowered his eyes, and said lightly: "I don't want to see it."
Jiang Yao was both angry and amused when he heard this: "Please be reasonable. Wei Zhihan is your friend. You invited him here."
"The invitation to the Wei family was sent by Duan Song." Duan Zhuxian's eyes suddenly flashed with self-mockery, "How could I possibly invite him?"
Jiang Yao frowned slightly. He remembered that Duan Zhuxian had a good relationship with Wei Zhihan before, and he got to know Wei Zhihan indirectly through Duan Zhuxian.
All interest faded at this moment, Jiang Yao pushed Duan Zhuxian away and sat up.
"What you don't like is not my contact with Wei Zhihan, but you simply look down on me."
Jiang Yao's cold voice fell into Duan Zhuxian's ears, overlapping with Wei Zhihan's last words to him at the wedding banquet -
Jiang Yao's eyes were red. She said she hated him and that he never took her seriously.
During the three years of high school, he had used his eyes to picture Jiang Yao's figure too many times in places where Jiang Yao couldn't see him, and every inch of the boy's appearance had long been imprinted in the depths of his memory. Therefore, he could simulate Jiang Yao's state at that time with just a few words.
But this proud young man always keeps a relaxed smile on his face no matter what setbacks he encounters, as if he can hold up the sky even if it falls, and never bows his head for anything. How much injustice did he suffer that would make him cry in front of strangers?
Duan Zhuxian felt a slight pain in his chest. The alcohol that had been impacting his rationality subsided a little, and his expression and tone softened. "When did I ever say I looked down on you?"
Seeing Duan Zhuxian not only deny it but also look like he was being wronged, Jiang Yao instantly got furious: "It's okay if you don't admit it, but I told you to stay away from Chen Tang and stay out of my way. But you went ahead and applied to the same university as him and even followed him to study abroad. Now you just want me to stay away from others? No way!"
Duan Zhuxian said, "It's just a coincidence that Shen Tang and I both applied to Q University, and the same goes for studying abroad."
Jiang Yao stared at Duan Zhuxian and didn't believe a word he said.
The reason why he was so sure was that he had seen Duan Zhuxian's pre-filled college in the teacher's office, which was University B like him. He had thought of countless scenarios in which they would continue to fight in University B, and even formulated a detailed "plan to crush Duan Zhuxian."
After the college entrance examination, he found an empty corner on the school's colorful graduation message board and wrote "See you at B University". After thinking for a while, he added an underscore in front of it to secretly represent someone.
But in the end, Duan Zhuxian went to Q University.
Many times in the middle of the night, Jiang Yao would think of his childish behavior that was full of hidden expectations, and he would feel like a fool.
"Duan Zhuxian, are you lying to a child?"
There was a hint of irritability in Jiang Yao's cold tone.
Duan Zhuxian said: "This is the truth, whether you believe it or not is up to you."
Jiang Yao asked, "Then tell me, why did you suddenly change your choice? Was it because you saw that I also applied to University B?"
He didn't care about the other trivial matters. After all, as both an opponent and a love rival, Duan Zhuxian had no obligation to look upon him favorably.
But the only thing is changing the major.
He is just stubborn and sticks to his own opinions.
He wanted to hear Duan Zhuxian tell him the reason in person.
This has been a thorn in his heart for many years, and even after he hears Duan Zhuxian's answer, he will most likely feel hurt again.
Duan Zhuxian's Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't say anything.
Faced with Duan Zhuxian's silence, all the unstable emotions from the past to the present gathered at one point in his heart, just like the tip of a lightning rod collecting all the electricity hidden in the atmosphere, and instantly erupted in the silence.
As if he had gotten an answer, Jiang Yao nodded, glanced at the part that had irritated Duan Zhuxian, and said with a cold face, "I'm upset. I won't do it anymore."
After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the stairs without looking back.
He heard Duan Zhuxian calling his name from behind him, two short syllables, low and hoarse, which made his heart tremble slightly.
The voice seemed to be suppressing something, as if it had something to say to him, or perhaps just wanted to have sex with him.
The latter is more likely. After all, the heat has not been relieved yet, how uncomfortable it must be.
Jiang Yao ignored him and quickly left Duan Zhuxian's sight.
Either someone is rotten or has to rely on himself, anyway it has nothing to do with him.
【Author’s words】
Take care of the babies who are following the article. It is a sweet article in nature. Don't worry, they still have a mouth, so it won't be awkward for too long. Later, the misunderstandings will be solved one by one.
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