Chapter 52 Chapter 52 The scale is too big
Zhou Boye got home in the early morning. He originally wanted to spend the night in the lounge, but when he lay on the bed in the lounge, he felt empty inside.
He couldn't stand not seeing Jiang Yuxia for a day, and this realization made him speechless.
He didn't make things difficult for himself. He changed his clothes, went downstairs and drove back.
Jiang Yuxia looked at Zhou Boye with dazed eyes and asked in confusion, "Aye, why are you back?"
His voice was heavy with sleepiness, a stark contrast to his usual cool voice.
Zhou Boye reached out and hugged him. The familiar warmth in his arms made his eyes narrow slightly. He lazily responded to his question, "I saw that it was still early, so I came back."
Jiang Yuxia had fallen into deep sleep and didn't know what year it was. He really thought it was still early. He snuggled into Zhou Boye's arms, his black hair getting messy. He didn't mind and closed his eyes again, thinking that Zhou Boye would probably have to get up early again tomorrow.
The two people's schedules diverged unknowingly. Zhou Boye had already gone to the company before he woke up, and Zhou Boye had not come back when he fell asleep. It was not easy for them to see each other.
Thinking of this, he opened his eyes again. He looked up at Zhou Boye in the dim bedside lamp, wanting to talk to him, "Are you tired?"
"fine."
Zhou Boye looked at the young man in his arms who was trying hard to hold on, his eyes filled with love. He gently stroked Jiang Yuxia's back, along his spine all the way down, and only raised his hand up again when he reached his tailbone, repeating this process over and over again.
Jiang Yuxia was thin, and there was no sense of flesh when he touched her, especially the two bones of her shoulder blades, which were extremely obvious.
Zhou Boye felt a little distressed and ruffled his already messy hair with his hands, "Go to sleep quickly."
After speaking, he paused again and said softly, "Baby, if you have nothing to do tomorrow, can you come to the company to see me?"
He, Jiang and Xia Mingming lived together, but they didn't actually see each other for very long.
Because he had slept for a while, Jiang Yuxia's eyes were still bloodshot. He subconsciously went over what he had to do tomorrow. It was nothing more than reading the script, which could be done at Zhou Boye's company, so he said "hmm".
Since he could see Zhou Boye tomorrow, he decided not to force himself anymore. He pursed his lips, lowered his head, leaned into his arms and closed his eyes.
After Zhou Boye took his hand off his back, he found Jiang Yuxia's hand again, intertwined their fingers, and then put it down with satisfaction.
Strangely enough, he just couldn't fall asleep in the lounge. After just a few minutes, sleepiness invaded his mind. He couldn't even review today's meeting in his mind. He was too lazy to think about anything, and felt at ease as if nothing mattered.
The next day, when Jiang Yuxia woke up, Zhou Boye had already gone to the company. He reached out and touched the pillow next to him. It was cold, which meant he had been gone for a long time.
He washed up and went downstairs to the middle hall. When he saw Uncle Zheng, he asked, "When did Ah Ye leave?"
Uncle Zheng: "The master left around 6:10."
Jiang Yuxia frowned. It was so early. How many hours of sleep could Zhou Boye get in a day now?
"Has he had breakfast?"
Uncle Zheng disagreed, "Just a casual bite."
Jiang Yuxia remembered what he had promised Zhou Boye yesterday, so he said, "Uncle Zheng, please pack me two breakfasts. I'm going to his company. I only need one corn."
Uncle Zheng: “…” Okay, he was very distressed about the fact that neither of the two people in his family were eating well.
The driver took Jiang Yuxia to the company. Because he was stopped last time, Zhou Boye specially made him an access card, so he had a smooth journey.
He was wrapped up so tightly that not even a strand of his hair was visible, and he attracted many curious glances along the way.
There was no one in Zhou Boye's office, and Wei Zhuo wasn't there either; he must have been in a meeting. Fortunately, the staff at the secretariat recognized him and didn't stop him at the door.
"Do you need to tell Mr. Zhou that you are here?"
Jiang Yuxia shook his head. "No need. You guys go and do your work. I'll do what I want."
The secretary nodded and said, "If you need anything, just call me anytime."
"Okay, thank you."
After seeing off the secretary, Jiang Yuxia placed breakfast on Zhou Boye's desk. He sat there for a while. Zhou Boye's meeting was not over yet, so he found a seat and started reading the script while having his breakfast.
The crew sent him part of the script yesterday. Although there is the original work, the script has been adapted in some ways based on the original work.
He couldn't say whether the adaptation was better or worse. If it was filmed completely according to the original, it might be too literary, so the adaptation would be more realistic, but of course some of the artistic conception would be lost.
When Zhou Boye came back, he saw Jiang Yuxia huddled by the coffee table, holding a pen in one hand and corn in the other, chewing and writing something.
Hearing the sound, Jiang Yuxia looked up and saw that it was Zhou Boye's originally expressionless face that instantly raised a smile, although it was still a faint smile.
Zhou Boye walked towards him, but Wei Zhuo was stopped by the secretary outside the door.
"When did you come? Why didn't you tell me?"
Jiang Yuxia spoke vaguely yesterday, and Zhou Boye thought he was still asleep and didn't hear what he said clearly.
Jiang Yuxia swallowed the corn in his mouth and said, "I just arrived a short time ago. Uncle Zheng asked how you could have breakfast if you didn't have any, so I brought you some."
Zhou Boye reached out and pulled him up. He couldn't help but hug him first before letting him go. "Why are you staying here? Go sit on the table and make yourself comfortable."
"There are too many things on your desk." He didn't dare to move them, for fear of making a mess.
It can also be seen that Zhou Boye has been really busy recently. When I came here before, his desk was always clean, with only some office supplies on it.
Zhou Boye took Jiang Yuxia to the table, casually stacked the documents on the table, and moved a chair in from outside.
Jiang Yuxia helped Zhou Boye unpack his breakfast. There were crab roe buns. His eyes lit up, but when he thought of the word "weight loss", the light dimmed again.
He picked one up and said, "It's a little cold. Do you want to heat it up?"
Zhou Boye took a bite of his hand and said, "It's okay. Have you eaten?"
Uncle Zheng carefully wrapped it with thermal insulation cotton, but it’s not that cold even in the hot summer.
Jiang Yuxia nodded, "I eat corn."
Zhou Boye paused, "Just eat one corn?"
"Well, I need to lose weight for the new play, so I have to control my diet." Jiang Yuxia said seriously, not noticing Zhou Boye's frown.
Zhou Boye was obviously unhappy, but he couldn't bear to say anything when he saw Jiang Yuxia. He ate the breakfast he brought with no bites, and was actually full of swear words.
Jiang Yuxia still needs to lose weight? Who do the crew want to act in this? Why not just borrow a skeleton from the medical school instead of looking for a living person?
"Try this, it's delicious." Zhou Boye propped his chin on his hand, picked up a crab roe soup dumpling and passed it to Jiang Yuxia's lips, whispering like a devil, "It's just one, you won't get fat, try it."
Jiang Yuxia: "..."
"Um?"
"...Okay." Jiang Yuxia opened his mouth, thinking that one should be fine, it's not much bigger than a thumb.
"This one isn't too bad. Let's have another one." Zhou Boye half-closed his eyes. He was half full and felt that feeding Jiang Yuxia was much more interesting than eating by himself, so he began to fight with Jiang Yuxia.
After a while, Jiang Yuxia touched her stomach and felt that she had done something wrong.
Zhou Boye put the lunch box away and placed it on the coffee table. Then he said, "There's no rush about losing weight. Tomorrow I'll take you to Dr. Zhang for a full-body checkup. If you can lose weight, can we hire a nutritionist?"
Although he was reluctant to see Jiang Yuxia lose weight, he also respected Jiang Yuxia's wishes and could not allow him to lose weight blindly. Given Jiang Yuxia's personality, he could starve himself for a few days.
"belch-"
Jiang Yuxia was about to speak when he burped as soon as he opened his mouth. He was too full. Thinking about his "weight loss" plan, his face turned slightly red.
Zhou Boye chuckled and poured him a glass of water, then touched his stomach.
Jiang Yuxia glared at him and frowned, wondering if she was too weak in willpower.
She had no objection to his arrangement. "You don't have to accompany me. I can go by myself."
Zhou Boye touched his lips lightly and said, "If I can squeeze out some time tomorrow, I'd like to go with you."
Jiang Yuxia: "...Okay then."
He discovered that he really would not refuse Zhou Boye, especially when Zhou Boye spoke to him like this.
The results of the examination on the second day were quite good. There was good news about the blood clot that had been silent for a long time. The previous confusion had not appeared for a long time. It seemed that everything was going in the right direction.
Zhou Boye finally felt relieved. If the blood clot did not dissipate, he would have to undergo a craniotomy, which was too risky.
However, the doctor still did not recommend losing weight. After leaving the hospital, Zhou Boye looked at Jiang Yuxia helplessly.
Jiang Yuxia habitually kept a cold face. After getting in the car and no one was around, he suddenly leaned over and kissed Zhou Boye on the corner of his lips, "I only lost 20 pounds."
Zhou Boye was stunned. Although he was happy that Jiang Yuxia had initiated the kiss, twenty pounds? If this small body lost another twenty pounds, it would be blown away by a gust of wind.
He rarely frowned, "Twenty pounds, are you crazy or am I crazy?"
Jiang Yuxia was not upset by his words. He put his arm around his neck and kissed him again, "Then... eighteen?"
Zhou Boye: “…”
Seeing that he still didn't give in, Jiang Yuxia put her head on his shoulder and rubbed it against him, "Is fifteen okay?"
He looked like a spoiled little animal. Although his facial expression was a little stiff and he didn't have a sweet smile when he did all this, Zhou Boye really loved his little look.
He sighed. Who could possibly control this? "I'll ask Uncle Zheng to hire a nutritionist, but everything should be based on your body. If it exceeds your body's tolerance, stop immediately.
A gleam of light flashed in Jiang Yuxia's eyes. It turned out that the skill of negotiating prices is useful no matter where you are. First, say a number that is impossible to agree to, and then test the bottom line little by little.
After getting the result he wanted, he immediately responded, "Okay."
After saying that, he kissed Zhou Boye's lips again, a few seconds longer than the previous times, as if giving him a reward.
This time Zhou Boye didn't let him go. He put his lips close to his and asked, "Where did you learn this trick?"
Jiang Yuxia's eyes moved slightly, and he answered honestly: "Online."
Searching the Internet when encountering problems is a common practice, and both he and Canary Jiang and Xia do the same.
Zhou Boye smiled, resting his watch-wearing hand on the steering wheel. He cupped Jiang Yuxia's head with his other hand and kissed her deeply before releasing her. "I hope the netizens will teach you something more wild next time."
Jiang Yuxia pushed his cap down to cover the red corners of his eyes. In fact, he had some more wild things, but he was too embarrassed to do them. They were things he couldn't even say, such as the TY dance, the drunken ones, and the sailor suits...
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