Chapter 21: Women's Clothing Again
Chapter 21
Wen Xi stared at Yan Jue in disbelief; she never expected he would be so bold.
Yan Jue looked calm and composed as usual, he was leaning against the wall, sitting in a casual posture. If his ankles were not held firmly by someone, Wen Xi would have thought he was just casually putting his hands down.
Wen Xi had never done this with other people, so he had no reference standard. He didn't know if it was because everyone else was like this, or if it was just because his body temperature was so hot. His large palm was wrapped around the skin/flesh on his ankle, burning Wen Xi's heart.
Yan Jue even took some time out to discuss with Ning Haoyu some matters regarding employment after graduate school. Wen Xi felt very uncomfortable, with his head lowered. The soft hair on his forehead covered his shy brows. He bit the tip of his tongue to calm himself down, and secretly used strength on his legs to try to break free, but he could not escape the man's burning palm.
It might be because Wen Xi was too close to Chen Qiao, or perhaps it was because the amplitude of his movements was indeed a bit obvious, which attracted Chen Qiao's attention.
Chen Qiao turned to look at Wen Xi and asked, "Are you feeling unwell? You seem uneasy."
Wen Xi was startled by her roommate's sudden concern. Her calf, which was being held, immediately stopped beating. Her heart beat fast in her throat, fearing that her roommate would lower his head to look under the table.
Wen Xi already regretted stretching his legs to seduce the man. He was the one who took the initiative, and now that he was being held captive, he had no way to argue.
Wen Xi, who had failed to completely succeed in his evil deeds, was extremely agitated. His neck and ears were red. He tried his best to control himself and shook his head slightly to deny, "I didn't move... I didn't feel uncomfortable."
"Hmm?" Ning Haoyu noticed their conversation, looked at Wen Xi and asked, "Why are you blushing so much? Did you drink too much from those two sips of cocktail?"
The two roommates were all concerned about Wen Xi without knowing anything. The sincere and innocent looks made him feel an uncontrollable sense of guilt, but the excitement still prevailed.
"The alcohol content of Wenxi's wine is quite high," Yan Jue said, his tone calm and steady, as if he was not the one holding Wenxi's ankle so blatantly. "I probably wasn't paying attention when I took it."
Wenxi looked at Yanjue, and as their eyes met, Yanjue moved the hand that was holding his ankle and raised his index finger, which made Wenxi's nerves jump and his eyelids twitched.
But fortunately, Yan Jue was not such a jerk, and he quickly loosened his ankle.
Wen Xi shook his head, silently retracted his legs, and walked down the stairs: "I think I did it wrong, the aftereffects are a bit strong, and I'm a little drunk now."
"Oh," Ning Haoyu said without any doubt, "Then do you want to go to the guest room and rest for a while?"
Wen Xi supported his head with his arms, spoke softly, and shook his head: "I think my face is red from drinking. I just need to sit down and rest for a while."
Wen Xi had never been allowed to drink a drop of alcohol at any previous gatherings in their dormitory, so the two roommates had no idea what Wen Xi looked like after drinking. Chen Qiao saw that his eyes were full of stars and his face was flushed, but he spoke in an organized and logical manner, so he thought that Wen Xi was the kind of person who would lose his temper after drinking.
"As long as it's not uncomfortable." Chen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.
Yan Jue waved to the waiter for a glass of warm water and placed it in front of Wenxi. Chen Qiao saw it and patted Wenxi on the shoulder, saying, "Then drink some water and relax here for a while."
Wen Xi held the warm glass and nodded obediently: "I'll be there in a moment."
Seeing that he was fine, Chen Qiao felt relieved and discussed with Ning Haoyu about going to the front yard to swim.
"Uncle, do you have any other plans?" Ning Haoyu asked out of politeness.
Yan Jue lowered his eyes and looked at the red ostrich in front of him who was holding a cup and drinking water silently in small sips, and said, "You guys go and have fun. I'll stay here with him. I'm a little tired from catching the plane, so I'll take a rest here for a while."
"That's fine." The two roommates nodded, "Please, uncle."
Yan Jue nodded good-naturedly.
When the roommate left, he was still muttering that he shouldn't let Wenxi drink when they went out in the future. Only when he could no longer hear any sound from the roommate did Wenxi raise his head.
The moment she raised her eyes, she met the man's dark and deep eyes. The snow-white overhead light outlined his angular facial lines.
Yan Jue stared into Wen Xi's eyes and asked, "Is there anything you want to say to me?"
"Although I..."
Wen Xi paused.
"Although I hooked your calf, it's not an excuse for you to hold my ankle tightly."
Wen Xi deliberately kept a stern face when he spoke, trying to make himself look more serious and more imposing.
"What if we get caught? It's scary."
This is because Wen Xi was not very confident. He was the one who deliberately posted the photos yesterday to lure people from abroad to China. He also had a little bit of bad intentions to seduce Yan Jue, but he didn't expect to set a trap for Yan Jue and he couldn't escape.
Older men tend to be more malicious.
He also grabbed his feet and pulled him down.
Wen Xi could even still sense a warm sensation around his right ankle.
Damn it, why are my palms so hot?
"Anything else?"
Wen Xi looked directly at Yan Jue, who was looking at her quietly, with a look of indulgence. So, Wen Xi mustered up her courage, kicked the tip of the man's shoe in a very bad way, and said, "And you deliberately bullied me. I am a little angry."
The heat from Wen Xi's body had completely dissipated, but he didn't know that there was still a red blush of shame on his face. He just kept holding the cup with both hands, his nose was red, his little red mouth was pouting, his face was wrinkled and he looked up, and said to Yan Jue, "You are a bad guy."
The aggrieved anger was more like a friendly act of coquetry than an accusation, and looked like the yellow bear emoticons that Wenxi often sent him when they chatted. His eyes were flaming and he was clenching his fists and waving them, which was cute but not very lethal.
Yan Jue turned his eyes away, his throat rolling, and said, "I know. I won't bully you anymore, little pig."
Although the indoor garden was very spacious and there were not many people, they still spoke in low voices when they communicated. The man's voice was slightly hoarse, like a brush sweeping across Wen Xi's ears, and even her lower back was itchy.
"Okay," Wen Xi lifted the hair beside her ear and accepted Yan Jue's apology: "Since you have sincerely protected me, I will generously forgive you."
Yan Jue looked at him for a while and suddenly smiled.
*
After this little episode, they were the only two left in this small area.
Their eyes met, neither of them said anything, and the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.
During the time that Yan Jue was away on a business trip, the two of them chatted online every day and even made video calls, but now neither of them spoke. Wen Xi held the empty glass with his fingertips, sighing that he had also experienced the embarrassment of being gay offline.
However, the silence didn't last too long, because when Wen Xi tried to bring up the topic, Yan and Su came over.
To be precise, it was Yan and Su and their friends from aristocratic families. A large group of people went to the front yard and passed by the garden, talking and laughing as they passed by. Wen Xi, who was sitting in the corner, looked over subconsciously and was discovered by Yan and Su's sharp eyes.
"You go first, I have a friend here." The others followed Yan Hesu's sight and saw Wen Xi sitting by the stream. They smiled and said something and continued walking. Yan Hesu walked straight to Wen Xi, and after crossing a stream, he saw that Yan Jue was sitting opposite Wen Xi.
"Uncle?" Yan and Su were surprised. "You are back home?"
Wen Xi didn't say anything and looked at Yan Jue.
The other party looked calm, looked at Yan and Su and said, "I rushed back specially to celebrate your birthday. Are you touched?"
"I'm so touched," Yan Hesu replied with an insincere smile, and then asked, "Do my parents know?"
"Yes, I saw them when I first arrived."
"That's fine." Yan Hesu stopped looking at his uncle and turned to look at Wen Xi, frowning: "Why are you here alone? Where are the two of them?"
"I went swimming. Are you going to the front yard? If you go, you should be able to see the two of them." Wen Xi finished her speech. "We just saw the little uncle when we were drinking and greeted him. I was a little embarrassed. Let's sit here and rest for a while."
"What about you? What are you planning to do?" Wen Xi changed the subject.
"We're going swimming too, do you want to come?" Yan Hesu asked and then said, "Forget it, you've never drunk alcohol and you can't swim, it's not safe."
In fact, Wenxi can swim. His father taught him when he was a child in the small river behind the village. However, due to physical reasons, he deliberately avoided opportunities to expose his body. He did not choose swimming lessons at school because he said he was afraid of water.
He nodded and said, "Go ahead. I can go shopping by myself."
"Okay," Yan Hesu looked at his watch, "It's half past eight now, and the fireworks will be set off at about eleven o'clock. See you in the backyard at the appointed time. Uncle, can you help me entertain Wen Xi, is that okay?"
Yan Jue looked up at him without saying anything. Yan Hesu's expression changed again and again, and finally, as if admitting defeat, he spoke in a gentle voice: "Please."
Yan Jue was satisfied, and his expression became much more sincere: "Of course."
Yan and Su left, but Wenxi had reason to suspect that she saw her roommate secretly rolling his eyes.
"What are you thinking about?"
Wen Xi rarely saw Yan and Su being humiliated, and was amused by their secret and sarcastic exchanges. He said, "I feel like you're a little childish."
The people around him laughed, and Wen Xi realized that he had spoken out his true feelings again.
Wenxi was unhappy.
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We need to change this habit of falling into the trap as soon as the hook is set.
"The weather forecast says that the air quality is very good today." Wen Xi looked innocent. In order to distort Yan Jue's memory, he nodded seriously. "I mean, can you please be kind?"
"Because I want to look at the stars with you."
"Did you just say that?"
"Of course, let me look at the sky—"
The young man blinked his beautiful fox eyes, the small mole on the tip of his nose shook, and he looked up at the sky. Through the glass roof, Wen Xi saw a sky full of white clouds, so dense that not even a small piece of sky was left for him.
“…”
Wen Xi clenched her fists, her face tense, and her nose turned red with embarrassment.
The villain in Wenxi's heart stomped his feet in anger.
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Damn it, he's going to get really angry if this continues.
Yan Jue watched Wen Xi looking up at the sky blankly. The expression on her pretty face changed again and again. Finally, she opened her watery fox eyes that sparkled more than the stars and looked at him seriously. Her tone was a little annoyed and a little guilty: "Oh no, there are so many clouds. I wanted to watch the stars with you, but now I can't."
Wen Xi sighed as he spoke, and Yan Jue felt the furry ears on top of his head droop down, but the kitten's tail behind him was still swinging leisurely.
Yan Jue stared at the top of Wen Xi's head, twisted his fingers, and suddenly said, "You can see it, you can't miss it."
Wenxi: "Ah? How do you see it?"
Yan Jue stood up and said, "Follow me."
Wenxi followed Yanjue in confusion, passed the front yard swimming pool, came to the garage, and finally stopped in front of a Bugatti Divo.
Yan Jue successfully saw that the kitten's tail had also fallen down, and the owner was blinking and looking at him in confusion.
Well, Yan Jue reflected on himself not very sincerely. It was not unreasonable for Wen Xi to say that he was a bad guy. In less than twenty minutes, he couldn't help but bully Wen Xi again.
The sports car in front of him was so new that it was shiny. Wen Xi hesitated for a while, but still asked, "What are we going to do?"
"There is an observatory on Yunga Mountain."
There is Yunjia Mountain in Yunjia District, but this is the first time I have heard that there is an observatory on Yunjia Mountain.
"I didn't drink."
Wen Xi suddenly raised his eyes, his heart quickly beating. Yan Jue was standing in front of him, and the comfortable woody fragrance wrapped him up.
The man lowered his head and stared at him without blinking, his eyes dark and gloomy.
"Private observatory, do you want to drive to see it?"
Everyone was celebrating, except for the two of them who agreed to drive to the observatory to watch the meteors.
Their eyes met, and Yan Jue stretched out his right hand and made a hand-holding gesture. Wen Xi was stunned for a moment, then also stretched out his hand like him, with his fingertips lightly resting on the man's palm.
The two men's eyes fell together, and when Wen Xi's right hand was about to touch Yan Jue's palm, the young man cunningly curled up his fingers slightly, leaving only the tip of his slender index finger on his hot and broad palm, tapping it like a feather touching water.
Yan Jue instinctively wanted to grab it, but before he could move, the fingers on his palm moved first.
Wen Xi's cool fingertips slid, and she drew a check mark on his hot palm.
It was light and brought about an itchy feeling that flowed from the palms all the way to every part of the body.
Yan Jue paused for a moment, then looked up to see Wen Xi looking at him with a smile, the little mole on the tip of her nose swaying coquettishly, her beautiful fox eyes sparkling with stars, and a sly smile of a mischievous teenager.
"Then I'll go with you."
*
On the Yunjia Panshan Road, a Bugatti Divo sped past. The strong airflow swept away the unknown wild flowers blooming outside the fence, which swayed and fell in the long red taillights.
This is a sparsely populated suburb, and the late night deepens the mystery of the unknown. Wenxi is extremely nervous about the turn that may appear at any time. It is another sharp turn, and the roar of the engine suddenly explodes, and Wenxi's adrenaline soars.
The car window suddenly opened a little, and Wenxi was caught off guard, and the evening wind rushed in, blowing straight at her face, and her flying hair hit her face in a mess. The night scene of the city outside the car window changed rapidly, and the intoxicating neon lights of the city were left behind like a fleeting light.
Wen Xi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, felt his heart roar along with the locomotive engine. After turning the last bend, the observatory suddenly appeared at the end of his sight, and Wen Xi saw the huge observation deck.
Accelerating drift, Wen Xi's body fell uncontrollably, and his heart left a charming red tail as the Bugatti Divo spun out.
Looking out from the front window of the car, you can overlook the entire bustling neon city of A.
The Bugatti stopped steadily at the entrance of the observatory, the engine was turned off, and the mechanical roar gradually subsided.
With two clicks, the seat belt on my body was unfastened.
Yan Jue looked at Wen Xi beside him. The boy's hair was blown back by the wind, revealing his smooth forehead. His expression was a little dazed, like a small cypress tree that was blown to and fro. Although confused, he was still tenacious.
There was no light on in the car, so Wen Xi could only see Yan Jue's features with the dim light from the observatory outside the car. After the rapid gust of wind, the air flow slowed down, and the suppressed cold woody scent slowly spread out.
They spread out from Yan Jue's body in strands, and one thread was successfully captured by Wen Xi's nostrils, and then countless others surrounded him silently. They tacitly weaved into an airtight net, invading slowly and gently.
The scent-transformed silk thread tightly entangled the boy's body, silently capturing the target and tightening the restraint until the other party realized that it was useless.
Without the cold wind blowing into the car, Wenxi could feel the woody scent of Yanjue slowly becoming more and more obvious, filling his nostrils. After the extreme stimulation, being wrapped in a familiar smell actually felt good, and it gave him a sense of security.
"How do you feel?" Yan Jue asked in a low voice, "Are you scared?"
Without fear or timidity, Wenxi was completely immersed in the pleasure of galloping, the excitement of speed and passion, blowing the wind that symbolizes freedom, and he and Yanjue drove to the observatory late at night when no one was paying attention.
This was an extremely bold and extraordinary experience in Wenxi's life, who had always been busy running between school and work, and had to live a cautious and law-abiding life.
"No, I really like this feeling, it's very exciting and free." Wen Xi shook his head, his tone a little excited: "And your driving skills are very stable, you can pass every turn steadily, and you can drift. I haven't even taken the driving test yet. Brother, you are amazing."
Although the light in the car was dim, Yan Jue could still clearly see the sparkling look in Wen Xi's eyes as he looked at him.
Yan Jue confirmed that this is a brave little pig who likes racing.
He shifted his gaze, pinched the back of Wenxi's hand, and said, "Then get out of the car and I'll take you to see the stars."
The observatory on Yunjia Mountain is an all-white building. At the entrance of the hall stands a steel-made armillary sphere, which exudes a sense of history as well as a vague sense of technology.
Wenxi followed Yanjue upstairs. The metal dome was in a completely closed state. Under the arrangement of the staff, the huge dome turned little by little, and the observation port slowly opened.
The dark blue sky slowly appeared in sight. Yunjia Mountain is located in the suburbs, with no clouds in the sky. Compared with the sky in the city polluted by neon lights, it looks more pure. As the visible range of the observation port becomes larger and larger, Wenxi can see the twinkling stars scattered in the sky with just the naked eye.
The dome moves even if people don't move, and it feels like the passage of time.
Wen Xi looked at Yan Jue and sighed seriously, "This is the first time I can see the stars in City A with my naked eyes, although there are very few."
"I heard you say that your hometown has many stars at night," Yan Jue asked while adjusting the astronomical telescope, "Where are you from?"
"My home is far away, in a small town in the north called Yongning Town." Wenxi took out his phone to take a photo. "It hasn't developed so fast there. It's still the same as City A was fifteen years ago. The sky is very clear at night. You can see the stars while lying on the balcony. When the wind blows, you can hear the rustling of the lotus flowers swaying in the big lotus pond next to my home."
"The moon over the lotus pond sounds beautiful."
Wen Xi's eyelashes trembled as she said, "In my memory... it was very beautiful."
Yan Jue debugged the equipment and turned around to see Wen Xi standing quietly beside him without any expression, but he could sense a hint of nostalgia.
“Did the flower pond get demolished?”
The man spoke calmly and gently. Wenxi smelled the woody scent and he also calmed down. He shook his head gently and said, "The flower pond is still there, but I haven't been to Yongning Town for a long time. Because there is no one at home anymore."
"Feel sorry."
Wen Xi shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter."
Yan Jue took out a box from his side pocket and handed it to Wen Xi. Wen Xi took the box and opened it. Inside was a necklace with a silver chain and a yellow gem.
He stared at Yan Jue blankly: "What is this?"
“I bought a stone necklace while passing by the exhibition.”
Although Yan Jue's words were very ordinary, Wen Xi's eyes widened, holding the necklace like a squirrel holding a large pine cone and not daring to eat it. He asked uncertainly: "Is this diamond necklace very expensive?"
“Ordinary diamonds, not expensive.”
Yan Jue spoke as if he were buying cabbages on the roadside. Wen Xi estimated that the thing in his hand should be worth about the same as the tip Yan Jue gave him, so it was a gift worth accepting.
Wen Xi just opened his mouth to say thank you when the necklace in the brocade box in his palm was picked up and Yan Jue quickly put it around his neck.
Wen Xi lowered her head in a daze. The length of the necklace just reached her chest. If she moved it slightly, it would hit her heart. When she raised her eyes again, Yan Jue still kept his head lowered. The two of them stayed at a close but not intimate distance.
Yan Jue said: "Its name is, Micro Moon. It feels suitable for you."
"It's an apology for my rude behavior just now, and it's also a gift for seeing you again."
Yan Jue stared at him quietly. After a few seconds, he saw Wen Xi pinching the necklace with her fingers. The corners of her eyes drooped a little, and her tone sounded a little aggrieved: "But, I haven't prepared any gifts for you."
"Isn't it considered a meeting gift to accompany me to race and watch the stars?"
Wen Xi spoke sullenly: "What kind of gift is this."
Yan Jue said confidently: "It's up to me if I say so."
Wen Xi was choked for a moment.
"All right."
Their eyes met, Yan Jue frowned, and he looked even colder. The necklace hanging on his chest had its chain pulled off, and the diamond hit his chest.
The moon's gravity drives the earth's tides. This "mini moon" also made Wen Xi feel a little confused. He shifted his sight in a panic and looked at the astronomical telescope.
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, but this telescope is facing the moon.
Wen Xi looked up and found Yan Jue standing quietly beside him.
As soon as Wen Xi raised his eyes, he saw Yan Jue staring at him intently. When he looked up, Yan Jue, who had always been calm and at ease, said to him in a distressed tone as if he had encountered a difficult event: "How can the sad piglet's bad mood get better?"
The other party's fake tone was exactly the same as when Wen Xi coaxed Ran Ran. Wen Xi felt the jewel necklace on his chest and his ears getting hot as he listened.
Something should be done, Wen Xi thought.
Yan Jue was just about to add something when he saw Wen Xi turn around at a loss, then with red ears, he moved forward, hugged his waist in one go, and actively pushed himself into his arms.
It was a very firm hug. Yan Jue was knocked back in shock, and Wen Xi's furry head nestled in his neck. Her hair, which smelled of shampoo, brushed against the man's neck, cheeks and lips, making him feel itchy.
Wen Xi felt ashamed when he thought about what he was about to say. He bit his lip, hooked the fingers of Yan Jue's left hand and shook them shyly, muttering in a low voice: "Xiao Zhu said that he has become happy."
Yan Jue raised and lowered his right hand, which was hanging by his side, and finally placed it lightly on the waist of the person in his arms.
Wen Xi rubbed his head unconsciously, Yan Jue's throat rolled violently, and his voice became slightly hoarse.
"That--
That’s really great.”
*
They left home at nine o'clock, arrived at the observatory in half an hour, stayed there for less than an hour, and returned to the manor at ten twenty. After a half hour of rushing, Wen Xi and Yan Jue arrived back at the banquet hall just in time for the end of the banquet at ten o'clock.
As soon as the car stopped in the garage, Wenxi's cell phone rang.
"Shh." Wen Xi pointed to the time screen, "Yan and Su are on the phone."
Yan Jue nodded and turned off the car. The garage became quiet, with only the ringing of the cell phone echoing.
As soon as Wen Xi answered the phone, Yan and Su's puzzled voices came through unobstructed.
"Wenxi, where have you been? The fireworks show is about to start, and Chen Qiao and I didn't see you. How could you have been lost in my house?"
Wen Xi looked at Yan Jue and blinked. She had indeed forgotten him at home - because he was not at home at all.
Yan and Su on the other end of the phone were still saying, "You're not with my uncle?"
The car door beside her was opened from the outside. Wen Xi raised her eyes and met the man's deep black eyes. She blinked and said, "We are together. Go over there right now. Don't worry."
The fireworks show for Yan and Su's birthday party was scheduled for 11 o'clock in the evening. Although it was very late, there were still a lot of people because most of the guests were people of the same age and the young people were young and energetic and could stay up late.
A large open grassland at the back of the mountain was the fireworks area for tonight, with all kinds of fireworks piled up. Before the time came, Wenxi had already seen people setting off small handheld firecrackers.
After passing through the indoor garden, the housekeeper suddenly appeared and called Yan Jue away, saying that he had something to discuss. After saying goodbye to Yan Jue, Wen Xi went to find his roommate by himself. On the way, he picked up a cocktail to pretend that he had been staying in the manor.
Yan and Su were surrounded by Houshan, and standing next to them were the other two roommates. Before Wen Xi could say hello, he was spotted by the sharp-eyed Ning Haoyu, who waved at him.
Chen Qiao patted his shoulder fiercely: "Where have you been?"
Yan Hesu asked: "Isn't he with my uncle? Where is he?"
"We, uh... let's enjoy the cool breeze in the front yard and ask for advice on studying. I wasn't looking at my phone just now." Wen Xi held the colorful cocktail to his lips and pretended to drink it. The cold touch of his lips against the drink made him calm down his novelty. He continued as if nothing had happened: "When I came here, the housekeeper called my uncle away."
"Oh, I remember now. My dad has something to talk to him about." Yan Hesu said casually, "You two really get along well. Neither of you is looking at your phone when you're chatting."
"It's nothing to talk to your uncle and play with your phone. Our Wenwen is an honest child."
Wen Xi couldn't help but look up at Ning Haoyu, who gave him a wink.
Wen Xi's eyelids jumped, and she pursed her lips and took a sip of wine. The sweet and spicy wine slid down the tip of her tongue into her stomach. She nodded with a tense face and agreed: "That's right."
Seeing that no one was suspicious, the honest child Wenxi slowly turned his head to look at the sky, and then slowly looked at the ground.
That’s right…
Right...
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At eleven o'clock, the 21-minute fireworks show for Yan and Su's 21st birthday began on time. The fireworks show for the birthday party of the only son of a local wealthy man was as luxurious as the Jianghai Square fireworks show they had seen before.
When cutting the cake, someone started smearing cream on the birthday boy's face. Everyone started to attack Yan and Su, and the noise continued until twelve o'clock. Everyone was tired from playing, and the birthday party finally came to an end.
As more and more guests left, the manor gradually became deserted. After Yan and Su saw off their last friend, they returned to the main building and saw Wen Xi sitting on the sofa looking at her phone with a red face. It was unclear whether it was because of drinking or because she was hot from playing around just now.
"Chen Qiao and Ning Haoyu are both drunk. They didn't react when I slapped them. They can't go back to school today. Do you want to stay overnight or go back to school?"
Wenxi: "I have something to do. I have to go back to the city."
Wenxi just received a call from Mingyao, who was so anxious that he was startled. When Mingyao calmed down, Wenxi realized that the mainland-limited 100 copies of "What if My Brother Hates Me? After All, My Brother Can Only Be My Wife" that the other party had spent a lot of money to buy had just arrived in the afternoon, and the courier was placed on the shoe rack at the door of the rental house.
Ming Yao had just received a temporary notice that the neighborhood where he lived was going to undergo renovation, and each household was required to clean up the things placed in the corridor, otherwise they would be disposed of as garbage. The deadline was tomorrow morning at six o'clock.
Ming Yao was arranged by Manager Zou to go to Kyoto to learn bartending skills two days ago. He was away for 20 days and was specifically told to live in his own house so as not to waste more than half a month's rent. Wen Xi had been too busy to take care of this matter and had planned to move in tomorrow to stay for a few days, but after hearing Ming Yao's desperate roar, he knew he had to go there today.
"Is there an emergency?"
Wen Xi nodded, and Yan Hesu did not ask any more questions. He just frowned and said, "I've been drinking, so I can't drive you back."
"I can just take a taxi myself." The taxi-hailing interface was still on Wenxi's phone.
"That's such a waste of money. Wait a minute, I'll find you a—"
The sound of footsteps was heard in the quiet main building. They both turned their heads and looked behind them at the same time. The person on the stairs was Yan Jue.
"Why haven't you gone to rest yet?" Yan Jue walked over to them.
"Go to sleep later," Yan Hesu asked again, "Have you drunk? Can you do me a favor?"
"I've drunk it," Yan Jue said, then looked at Wen Xi and asked, "Why haven't you gone to rest yet?"
"Something happened. I have to go back to the city now. It will be too late to go back tomorrow." Wen Xi said while shaking the screen of his mobile phone with the taxi-hailing interface on.
Yan Hesu frowned, took out his phone and said with his head down: "Wenxi has something to do and needs to go back to the city. I drank alcohol and there is no driver at home. It costs a lot to take a taxi. I wanted to ask you to take me there. Why did you drink alcohol?"
"Oh, I see." Yan Jue suddenly reached out and clicked on Wenxi's mobile phone interface, canceling the reserved vehicle.
[Your reservation has been cancelled]
Wen Xi looked up: "What's wrong?"
Yan Jue said, "There are no cars in the suburbs at night. I will take you back to the city."
Wen Xi, who finally got into a taxi, said: "Ah?"
Yan and Su looked up and said, "You've been drinking, so what are you sending me?"
Yan Jue said: "I have a driver."
"Oh, I drank too much and forgot you had a driver."
Yan Hesu looked at Yan Jue and said, "Thank you for sending Wenxi back. Thank you, uncle."
Yan Jue lowered his eyes to look at Wen Xi. The warm yellow light from the ceiling shone down on him. The boy tilted his head and looked at him without blinking. The little mole on the tip of his nose was very pretty. He held the phone to his chest, his eyes bright, and followed the person next to him to say, "Thank you, uncle."
Yan Jue's throat rolled over and he said, "Let's go."
The man's voice was a little hoarse, and Wen Xi's ears felt hot. He thought, although he didn't smell any alcohol on Yan Jue, he must have really been drinking.
"Be careful on the road."
Yan and Su watched Wen Xi and Yan Jue walk out one after the other, as if there were eight hundred meters between them.
When stepping out of the main building, Wen Xi subconsciously looked back. In the empty hall, only a few small lights were on, and his and Yan Jue's shadows were long behind them.
The man was tall and his shadow was bigger than Wenxi's.
Wen Xi looked back at Yan Jue who was walking straight forward, and then stepped on Yan Jue's shadow as if unintentionally.
After feeling proud for a moment, Wen Xi suddenly realized what he had just done.
Fortunately, Yan Jue didn't discover her childish actions. Wen Xi blushed and embarrassedly quickened her pace to catch up with Yan Jue.
"What's wrong?" the man asked, tilting his head.
"Nothing." Wen Xi blinked, took two steps forward, and said, "Faster than you."
Yan Jue hummed and fell behind Wen Xi.
The corridor leading to the garage was very long, and Yan Jue looked back and saw two separate shadows.
He raised his hand and made a gesture in the air, with his index and middle fingers brought together and the other fingers curled up.
At the same time, an ear appeared above Wenxi's shadow on the ground.
A silly little pig with one bunny ear.
*
The gate of the old residential area was just for show, and the guard didn't even bother to take care of it, so Yanjue's Rolls-Royce drove in. It stopped downstairs at just the right time.
The driver stopped the car. Yan Jue was still working. The man had glasses on his nose and looked busy against the light of the computer screen.
During the whole journey, Yan Jue had been working on his computer. The driver had forced it on Yan Jue's behalf on behalf of his assistant and asked him to process it as soon as possible. Although Yan Jue did not say what the work was, Wen Xi knew that Yan Jue was processing the remaining tail of the overseas business.
Although he came back by himself, Wen Xi's ears were still burning with shame. After all, Yan Jue had to work overtime in the middle of the night to deal with work because Yan Jue had flown back to China early because he saw his photo. It sounded like Wen Xi had some great magic that made Yan Jue stop attending court early in the morning.
Wen Xi was standing a seat away from him. She reached out and tapped the man's knee, saying, "Brother, I'm here."
Yan Jue's eyes dropped from the computer screen and saw the boy's slender and shiny fingertips. He moved his gaze up again and saw Wen Xi's expression was hesitant.
Yan Jue said, "Say whatever you think."
This sentence seemed to give Wenxi great encouragement. He met Yan Jue's dark eyes and mustered up the courage to ask, "Are you going back home early because of the photos I sent, so you have to work overtime?"
"You guessed it right. How smart."
Yan Jue got what he wanted and saw the skin near the small mole on the tip of his nose turn red.
Wen Xi was like a piggy balloon that was being punctured and gradually deflated. She watched Yan Jue's expression change again and again, and finally said dryly with red ears: "Actually, it's not impossible for you to come back after you finish your work. I won't run away."
"What should I do?" Yan Jue said slowly, "I'm already back."
"Then you should be more careful next time."
"OK."
“…”
"Anything else you want to say?"
Wen Xi: "...Thank you for coming to see me."
Their eyes met, and Yan Jue suddenly raised his hand, as if to flick someone's forehead. Wen Xi subconsciously closed his eyes.
As a result, the pain he imagined did not subside. A woody fragrance became stronger and stronger, as if Wenxi was trapped in an invisible silk cage. He quietly lifted his right eyelid and looked into the eyes that were so close to him.
"Actually, you can't change it even if you say it. I came here because I wanted to see you."
They were so close that their noses almost touched. There was a click behind them and the car door opened a crack.
Their eyes met, Wen Xi suddenly lowered his head, and their noses unexpectedly touched.
Wenxi raised her chin, with a rare cocky expression, and said in a very Wenxi-style "Okay then" tone: "After all, I have only worn little skirts for you, so it's normal for you to come see me."
Yan Jue was stunned, and before Yan Jue could react, Wen Xi quickly pushed the door and got out of the car.
"See you next time!"
Wen Xi ran very fast and disappeared from Yan Jue's sight in the blink of an eye.
Wen Xi ran all the way to the front door of his house, opened the door, and moved all the things into the room. After doing all this, Wen Xi's blank mind gradually came back to senses.
Wen Xi's pupils suddenly contracted when he realized that he had rubbed Yan Jue's nose. His face was hot and he felt dizzy.
……ah……
Wenxi, what are you doing?
He covered his hot nose and walked to the window, quietly pulled aside the curtains, trying to see if Yan Jue had left.
As if sensing Wen Xi's surveillance, the Rolls-Royce downstairs turned on its double hazard lights before slowly driving away.
Wen Xi's breathing paused, and he squatted down with a red face, sat down against the wall, hugged his knees, and tried to bury himself.
"bite."
The cell phone message alert sounded.
The diamond necklace on his chest felt a little uncomfortable, and Ostrich Wenxi was forced to straighten his back. He took out his cell phone and knew it was a message from Yan Jue, but he was still stunned when he opened the first message.
[Y.]: This is the fourth time.
[Stream Becomes the Sea]: What fourth time?
[Y.]: This is our fourth meeting, and it’s also the second time we agreed to wear a miniskirt.
[Y.]: Did you forget about Wenwen who runs very fast?
Wen Xi stared at the screen and his eyes slowly moved. Was Yan Jue being sarcastic?
Soon the banquet confirmed Wen Xi's idea.
[Y.]: Little liar.
Wen Xi looked at Yan Jue's accusation in disbelief.
He felt that Yan Jue was the worst villain in the world. It was clearly him who did not tell him the meeting time in advance as agreed, but he still accused him of being a liar who did not keep his promise.
Damn (▼ヘ▼#)
Wen Xi stood up and walked towards the guest room. On the bed in the room, he saw the little skirt that Ming Yao had specially prepared for him.
Wen Xi's face tensed up and his fists clenched. He bit his lips and thought to himself that he was not a liar.
At 1:30 in the morning, Yan Jue finally received a reply from Wen Xi.
[Xi Liu Cheng Hai requests to have a video call with you]
This was the first time Wenxi took the initiative to make a video call to him. Yan Jue was stunned for a moment and answered the call.
In the bright room, the young man sat barefoot in front of the floor-length mirror, his legs together, his knees pink and white, his calves slender and plump, his pink and white pleated skirt just covering his thighs, his top was a little short due to the design or something, just revealing Wenxi's slender, white and flat waist. Every inch of his skin exposed to the air was pink.
The square-necked collar of the sailor suit revealed the boy's thin collarbone, and the slight rise and fall of his body could be seen when he breathed.
"Yanjue, I have prepared a little skirt. It's you who broke your promise and didn't tell me when you'd be back." Wen Xi said aggrievedly. He turned the camera around and pointed it at his face. "You're bad."
Yan Jue's throat rolled: "I'm sorry."
"It's too late." The boy had some rabbit ears on his head, and the soft white rabbit ears drooped, just like the owner who was aggrieved. Wen Xi's nose and cheeks were red, but her eyes were still sparkling. She stared straight at Yan Jue behind the screen, her red lips opening and closing: "I didn't lie to you, I'm sad. So I want to punish you."
Yan Jue's voice tightened: "How are you going to punish me?"
The bunny ears on Wen Xi's head curled up. Yan Jue watched him tilt his head, stretch out his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together, curled up the other fingers, then put his fingers to his lips and kissed them lightly.
After kissing his fingers lightly, he placed his fingers lightly on the screen of his mobile phone. In Yan Jue's sight, it was as if he was giving him a kiss.
But Yan Jue knew that this was a punishment.
During the whole process, Wen Xi was always looking at the camera. His eyelids were drooped, and his thick and thin eyelashes covered the true emotions in the boy's eyes.
But Yan Jue knew the natural, unpolished, pure malice in it. The young man gave him a light kiss from a distance, strangling him with grievance and pride.
Wenxi's voice was low, but it was enough.
He said, “I hate you.”
He said, "I will never let you wear this little skirt again."
Yan Jue's pupils suddenly contracted. He wanted to say something, but Wen Xi hung up the phone directly.
Ahhhh!
In fact, Wen Xi was just acting. He was nervous and ashamed when doing this, but he just didn't want to be called a little liar by Yan Jue.
Wen Xi fell on the carpet with his face covered. Even though the room was set to 18 degrees Celsius, he was still emitting hot air and his whole body was limp.
On the screen of the mobile phone lying on the ground was the script of "18 Ways to Tam a Vicious Dog: The Bastard Chapter" written by Ming Yao for him.
Wenxi had long seen that Yanjue had bad intentions towards him, but the old man was too mean and always wanted to bully him. Although Wenxi also had bad intentions towards the guests, he had to bravely fight when it was time to defend his own interests and reputation.
To deal with a bad dog who covets a pretty girl, you have to dangle a piece of delicious meat in front of him, and when he is tempted to become jealous and drool, you can then take it away in a nasty way, leaving him unable to eat and unable to bear the itch, so that he can't help but bow his head and beg for mercy.
So Wen Xi put on her little skirt viciously, and made a video call to Yan Jue who had already left with a malicious intention, telling him that you will never see me like this again.
Wen Xi enjoyed the breeze for a while and decided to get up, wash up and have a good sleep. During the day, he would calm down and have a good chat with Yan Jue to figure out the guest's bad intentions.
But when he sat up, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Who will come at this time?
Wen Xi's heart suddenly rose, and he subconsciously grabbed his phone and prepared to dial, but before he turned on the screen, the phone rang.
It’s the news of the banquet.
After seeing the contents clearly, Wen Xi's breathing stopped and he looked at the door in disbelief.
Bang bang.
The knock on the door hit Wen Xi's tense nerves.
Yan Jue said: Wenwen, open the door.
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