Chapter 61 Leaving Niye
Chapter 61
When Wenxi woke up, he was lying on his side in the quilt, holding a big pillow tightly in his hands.
He opened his eyes and was dazzled by the bright light from the window. He snorted and buried his face in the quilt, rubbing his cheek against the soft fabric. The mattress behind him sank and a pair of hands wrapped around his waist.
Yan Jue picked up Wen Xi, who was lying in bed, and lifted him up through the quilt to make him sit up. The grey quilt wrapped him up like a curl, leaving only his pretty little face, which was half asleep, exposed.
The collar of the boy's pajamas was hanging outside, revealing half of his shoulders. His arms were rolled up and held up, with his thin shoulders hunched and his collarbones showing. His fluffy black hair was scattered in a messy manner, with a few strands of hair just hanging on the white collarbone. His eyes were not quite clear, and he tilted his head and stared at Yan Jue blankly with his eyes open. There was a blush on his quiet cheek from a deep sleep.
Yan Jue held Wen Xi's arm and shook it gently, causing his hair to shake along with it, and finally shaking out the pit at the collarbone.
Wen Xi's mind became clearer after being shaken by him, and she opened her mouth and shouted: "Brother——"
After waking up from a hangover, Wen Xi's voice was a little hoarse, and he coughed to moisten his throat.
The water cup was brought to Wen Xi's mouth. Yan Jue tapped Wen Xi's slightly dry lips with the edge of the glass and said, "Drink some water."
Wen Xi was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth and drank half a cup of warm water.
While drinking water, he blinked and looked at Yan Jue. The man wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on his nose, a white shirt and a black tie, and looked rational and ascetic. However, the faint teeth marks on his Adam's apple under Wen Xi's eyelids could not cover up Yan Jue's sexy temperament of a gentleman.
When I opened my eyes on a new day, I saw a man with aesthetic tastes half-kneeling on one knee on my bed, looking at me with full attention and tenderness, and calling me to wake up in a soft voice. It was really shocking.
Wen Xi grabbed the tie in front of Yan Jue, shook it, and said with his head tilted up, "You look so handsome today."
After saying that, she leaned forward, resting her chin on Yan Jue's neck, rubbing her hair against the side of the man's neck, and whispered, "What time is it now?"
"It's nine o'clock and the rain has stopped."
"Oh," Wenxi said, "What time did you come back last night? Don't you need to go to the company today?"
"Although the rain has stopped, the water on the road has not been completely drained. It's not safe to go to work, so we've given our employees half a day off. We'll go in the afternoon," Yan Jue supported Wen Xi, who was as soft as flowing water, and put his cheek against Wen Xi's furry head, saying, "It was around 1:30 last night."
Without any memory at all, Wen Xi whispered, "I can't remember."
Yan Jue held Wen Xi's shoulders, and his thumb finally pressed against her white collarbone as he wished. He said, "It's normal. You were sleeping soundly when I came back. Sleeping soundly is a unique talent of pigs."
Wen Xi snorted and said, "I'll just take it as you praising me for my good sleep quality."
Yan Jue laughed and brushed the hair on the back of Wen Xi's neck with his fingers. Unexpectedly, the teeth marks on the boy's thin white neck had healed after a night of swelling, leaving only a shallow circle of marks. The healing was much better than Yan Jue had imagined.
"The bite marks are healing quickly. There are only a few marks left. They will probably be healed tonight."
Hearing the surprise in Yan Jue's tone, Wen Xi tilted her head slightly, thinking of the scars on Yan Jue's neck that had not yet completely disappeared, and explained: "Because my physique is strange, it is easy to get bruises and reddens when bumped, but it heals very quickly. Basically, after taking anti-inflammatory medicine and sleeping for a night, I will be almost healed the next day."
"So you won't worry too much if something happens?"
Wen Xi nodded: "Yes, it's tiring to think a lot every day."
Because of his special physique, he didn't care much, but this was also the reason why he just thought it was a mosquito bite when someone drew his blood. Wen Xi reflected and decided that if he saw blue and red spots on his body inexplicably next time, he should study what happened.
As he spoke, he felt a cool touch on the back of his neck. He thought it was Yan Jue applying ointment to him again, but then he remembered that Yan Jue only took a glass of water. It fell with the man's breathing, and after a few more gentle touches, Wen Xi suddenly realized that the bite mark on the back of his neck was the murderer's warm and delicate kiss.
Wen Xi was angry and patted Yan Jue on the back. She said in a gentle voice, "Maybe I looked very crispy last night, but I have a good recovery ability."
"You kiss me so hard that it tickles me."
Especially when his lips fell, and the warm breath brushed the back of his neck, the hairs on his body stood up, and Wen Xi felt like a hungry dog sniffing at the meat that was about to be eaten.
When thinking about eating meat, some meat with strange contents pops up.
It was so exciting early in the morning. Wen Xi quickly shook his head and stopped leaning on Yan Jue's shoulder. He stretched out his hand to hold the man's shoulder and shook it as well. While trying to calm Yan Jue down, he also tried to drive his car out of the highway by shaking others.
"I'm hungry. I'm going to wash up and then eat."
Wen Xi thought he was very calm and natural when he changed the subject, but in fact, his red ears and rolling eyes had already exposed the weird thoughts in the little boy's mind.
It's not hard to guess, but Yan was not going to expose it. He pursed his soft and fluffy head, let go of Wenxi and stood by the bed. He lowered his eyes and admired her slowly. He said, "The clothes are in the closet. Just change and go to the restaurant. Aunt Zhang is already doing it."
Wenxi Chicken nodded: "Okay, okay."
Wenxi originally thought that Yanjue's mention of spare clothes in the closet meant that there was only one piece of clothing he was going to wear today, but when Wenxi actually opened the door and entered the cloakroom, he found that half of the clothes in the walk-in closet were suitable for his size, and all were new styles of the season.
Wen Xi was stunned and couldn't help thinking, Yan Jue was so quick. Last night, there were only the men's own clothes, but today Wen Xi's clothes occupied half of the cloakroom.
From the outside, Yan Jue's cool-toned mature man wardrobe is mixed with brightly colored clothes bought for Wen Xi, which is a mixture of calmness and liveliness. Although they have never worn them, it really looks like they have lived together for a long time.
There was still water on the road outside. Judging from the time, the clothes should have been bought some time ago, and Yan Jue should have hung these clothes early in the morning while he was still sleeping.
Wen Xi had never known before that Yan Jue had bought him so many clothes, nor did he know how long it would take him to wear them in various ways if he hadn't come here to sleep for one night. But now, he came to stay for one night, and the next day, Yan Jue took advantage of his sleep and quietly showed them off.
There is a feeling that the two of them have already lived together.
Wen Xi was shy for a long time, her stomach growling, and she was finally ready to pick out something to change into. She picked at the clothes with her fingers and out of the corner of her eye she saw a hint of white in Yan Jue's black suit.
He pushed aside the collar with his fingers, revealing the white singlet that Wen Xi had taken off yesterday but had not had time to pack. At this moment, it was hidden inside Yan Jue's suit jacket.
The difference in body shape and Wenxi's small frame made the white garment completely covered by Yanjue's large black suit jacket, as if she was holding it in her arms.
Wen Xi rolled his eyes, looked back, and tentatively moved forward. His clothes were now clean, with a faint scent of cold laundry detergent, but Yan Jue's suit jacket was scented with orange.
Wen Xi's fingers, which were fingering the suit jacket, suddenly loosened their grip as if they were burned. He paced around in a panic, turned around and then turned back in a panic, looking at the hidden clothes with a silent and blushing face.
It is simply impossible to imagine the scene where Yan Jue, with that ascetic face, washed the clothes and stuffed them into his suit jacket with a clear conscience while he was sleeping soundly.
Wen Xi squatted down and covered her face. Her palms were burning and she couldn't help but hum softly.
Yan Jue is like that sensitive alpha who is unsatisfied and can only secretly hide the clothes with the smell of omeg hormones to build a nest.
Wen Xi turned his eyes to the side and saw two extremely familiar pajamas, one white on top and black on the bottom, and the other beige. They were pajamas that were worn for less than three hours and were badly damaged and needed to be washed. Now they were hanging together.
Silk pajamas need to be hand washed!
Ahhhhhhh!
When Wen Xi finally changed her clothes and went out, she ran into Yan Jue coming down from the third floor when she reached the stairs. The man was wearing a white shirt but no suit jacket.
Wen Xi was now suffocating when she saw Yan Jue feeling so embarrassed and ashamed.
As a result, when Yan Jue was going down the stairs, he saw from a distance a little pig with a ripe tomato face slowly walking towards him, his eyes wandering, and after a long while he took a breath, raised his head with a sharp gaze, shook his shoulders with both hands, and spoke in a deep tone as if to persuade a bastard to turn back from the right path.
"Yan Jue, I think you should be more reserved."
Yan Jue could probably guess why the white steamed bun turned into a tomato-faced pig after changing clothes. He let Wen Xi sway, raised his hand and took out his phone from his pocket, and took a photo of Wen Xi. Then, in front of Wen Xi's stunned eyes, he calmly said, "No."
Wen Xi couldn't help but increase her strength to shake him, her eyes wide open, trying to awaken the man's reason, "You don't even ask why I'm being reserved, so you're just rejecting me? And I look ugly in this angle, can you delete it?"
"Not ugly, fierce and beautiful pig," Yan Jue changed to recording a video again, unmoved, speaking like a jerk, "Not deleting, not being reserved."
I don't like anything, I'm angry(｀)=3
Wenxi's face suddenly darkened, as if saying "You're really difficult to deal with, so I'm getting angry." Then, he reached out to grab Yanjue's phone with a fierce look.
But because she was not tall enough, she could only stand on tiptoe and stretch out her hands. But as soon as she stood on tiptoe, she lost her balance and fell forward, with one hand on the man's waist and abdomen.
In the end, he didn't catch the phone, but instead Yan Jue grabbed the waist and carried the butt on his shoulder.
Before he could react, his vision was raised. Wen Xi instinctively kicked his legs, but his feet were in the air and there was nothing. Someone also patted his butt lightly, as if to make him behave himself.
I was carried on someone's shoulders and spanked.
Wen Xi's mind exploded, and she screamed and complained in shame and anger.
"How could you...how could you do this!"
"Yan Jue... You are taking pictures of me, but you can't pat my butt."
Wen Xi's speech was incoherent. She noticed Yan Jue starting to go down the stairs. She was worried that she might fall down, and would collapse limply on the man's shoulder. Her struggling limbs hung weakly, like a helpless seaweed that had lost all its strength and means once it reached the sea.
Wen Xi complained pitifully: "You bullied me."
Before he could curse a few times, the world started spinning in front of his eyes again. His butt was lifted up by someone and taken down from his shoulders. The posture changed from being carried to being hugged, and he sat in Yanjue's arms.
The man carried him downstairs with one hand, and with the other hand he could easily touch the corners of Wen Xi's angry red eyes. He looked at him without blinking, admitting his mistake in a good manner: "I was wrong, Wen Wen, I'll give you the phone when I get downstairs, and you can delete it yourself, okay?"
"It should have been deleted. You are asking for more." Wen Xi hugged Yan Jue's neck and buried her face in his arms, saying in a muffled voice, "Yan Jue, you are a bad dog. You don't listen to me at all. This is not how you should be as a puppy."
The back is hugged, which is the posture of holding a child.
"Not next time."
Before Wenxi could speak, Yanjue discussed with him again, "It will take several days for the teeth marks on my neck to disappear. I won't bite my Adam's apple next time, okay?"
Not letting me bite the sexy little mole on my Adam's apple, but exchanging it for my butt and photos that shouldn't be taken in the first place, this is simply forced selling!
Wen Xi decided not to argue with him any more, lest he be tricked by Yan Jue, who had eight hundred schemes in mind and would sell him out and then have to count the money. So he simply kept quiet, tilted his head, and let Yan Jue "take" him away.
Aunt Zhang downstairs saw Yan Jue carrying Wen Xi downstairs, her eyes were full of smiles, and she called out to Yan Jue to put Wen Xi down quickly to eat, and not to let him go hungry.
Wen Xi could accept the fights and quarrels between him and his boyfriend alone, but now that they were seen by their elders, he struggled to let Yan Jue put him down. When his feet touched the ground, he looked up and glared at Yan Jue in reproach.
Being carried around and with his mood going through many ups and downs, Wen Xi, who got up at nine o'clock, finally had his breakfast and lunch at ten twenty.
Wen Xi didn't delete the photo in the end, because when he opened Yan Jue's photo album, he found that the photo was not as ugly as he imagined, and the album was full of various photos of him, many of which were close-ups of him sleeping unconscious in Yan Jue's arms while the man deliberately rubbed his nose red. With the photo of the red-nosed clown in front, this photo of the big-eyed alien taken from above on the stairs did not seem surprising.
Wen Xi had already discussed with Yan Jue that he would concentrate on taking the postgraduate entrance examination to improve his academic qualifications. He still had 10 million yuan given by Wen Guoqing in his pocket and was no longer planning to continue working. His plan for the afternoon was to go to the Ni Ye Club to go through the resignation procedures.
Wenxi had a meeting with Yan Jue on the fourth day of work, and then he asked for half a month's leave to go abroad for a competition within a month. All in all, it was not even 30 days in a month. Wenxi had informed Manager Zou in advance and made an appointment to go down to handle the resignation today.
After the banquet, they decided to go to work and left the house together.
When the car arrived at the entrance of Niye Club, Wen Xi said, "I will resign first, and then find out where Fang Qingyang is. He can't just disappear from the face of the earth."
Ever since he found out that Fang Qingyang secretly drew his blood and sold it, Wen Xi sent him a message but discovered that Fang Qingyang had already blocked him out of guilt.
After calling Ming Yao, he learned that he had resigned three days after getting off the cruise ship. Wen Xi didn't want Ming Yao to get involved in his affairs and pose a safety threat, so he didn't tell Ming Yao about his blood being drawn and found a reasonable excuse to cover it up.
After returning home, Yan Jue also sent people to look for Fang Qingyang, but Fang Qingyang seemed to have sensed something was wrong and hid himself, and has not been found until now.
Hearing Wen Xi say this, Yan Jue frowned and said, "It's not safe, just ask someone."
Wen Xi raised her hand to rub Yan Jue's frowning brows and kissed his chin: "Just ask the manager and find out by chance. It won't take a long time. Besides, you asked Ah Quan and the others to protect me. There are a lot of security guards in Niye. It won't be a problem if no one causes trouble."
Wen Xi turned around and pointed at the vehicle following behind them. Four tall and strong bodyguards in disguise got out of the vehicle. They were martial arts disciples of the Yan family. Each of them looked very strong, and their arms were thicker than Wen Xi's thighs.
To be honest, you can tell at first glance that the four of A Quan are not easy to mess with, but as they all belong to the Yan family, their expensive clothes and extraordinary temperament make up for this very well. They look like muscular and powerful young men.
Yan Jue looked up and saw A Quan and the others nodded to him through the half-open car window, then walked into Ni Ye and blended into the surroundings quietly.
"Let them send you back to school after you quit your job." Yan Jue had a very important cooperation to discuss in the afternoon and couldn't leave, so he repeatedly reminded them.
The tone was like a parent telling a child to go home immediately after school. Wen Xi narrowed her eyes and smiled, raised her head and rubbed Yan Jue's mouth, and spoke in a soft voice: "Brother, don't worry, I'm very smart."
Yan Jue opened his lips and gave Wen Xi a wet kiss. After a while, he let go of the soft tongue and rubbed the back of Wen Xi's neck with his rough fingertips. It was a little painful, but what followed was Yan Jue's smooth and slightly hoarse voice.
"Wenwen is also very good at acting like a spoiled child."
Wenxi's ears felt hot, and he glanced at the partition. After making sure that the driver couldn't hear him, he hummed softly in response.
Yan Jue looked at his lively eyebrows and eyes, then lowered his head and kissed the corner of Wen Xi's eyes, and reminded him again in a low voice: "Be careful."
"OK."
*
Wenxi walked into the Ni Ye Club and did not go through the employee passage, but went to the casual area. It had rained heavily and the road was slippery. There were not many people in the bar. As soon as Wenxi entered, he saw A Quan in the booth and nodded to him.
Then he greeted a few colleagues and exchanged pleasantries. He also made the excuse that he hadn't contacted Fang Qingyang for a long time because he had gone abroad for a competition and was a little worried about him. He asked a few colleagues who were more informed about the news. As a result, everyone said that Fang Qingyang had resigned suddenly and no one knew where he had gone. They said that Manager Zou might know.
Wen Xi casually asked about Manager Zou's location and said that he would meet with the manager face to face when he returned to work, and then he received the news that the other party was in the office.
The manager's door was closed. Wen Xi knocked three times, and Manager Zou's rough but gentle male voice came out.
"Come in."
Wen Xi pushed the door open and walked in. Manager Zou saw that it was him and looked quite regretful. After all, Wen Xi was good-looking enough to attract many customers.
But he did not try to stop him again and again. After all, he could see that Wen Xi was different now, and with Ming Yao mediating, the two had a good relationship. Manager Zou also hoped that Wen Xi could get on the right track and concentrate on studying to bring glory to the country.
In less than ten minutes, the resignation procedures were completed. No salary was withheld. Wenxi was given the right amount, and a phone call was made to the finance department, and the money was immediately transferred to his card. Niye Club has a good reputation in the industry, not only for its good treatment of customers, but also for its generous and straightforward salary payment, and a large proportion of the employees' praise also accounts for a large proportion.
"Okay, your resignation procedures have been completed and the information has been cleared from the system." Manager Zou hung up the phone.
Wen Xi transferred a big red envelope to Manager Zou, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Brother Zou, for taking care of me these days. I will no longer be in Niye in the future. I hope you can continue to take care of Xiaoyao."
Manager Zou was stunned for a moment, then he smiled cheerfully and accepted the transfer from Wen Xi: "Well, Ming Yao and I have been brothers for many years. The boss is coming to inspect, and he wants to take someone from the store with him to travel around the world, mix drinks and exchange ideas, and travel around the world with all-inclusive food and accommodation. It's a pie in the sky. He only needs three employees, so why not let him go. There's less work and more money, so of course I think of my brothers first."
Wen Xi likes dealing with open-minded people. Taking advantage of Manager Zou's good mood, he asked directly, "They said Qingyang also resigned? I've been so busy lately that I didn't pay attention to it."
"He quit just a few days after the anniversary celebration. He had worked at Niye for several years and should have saved enough to pay for a small house in a third-tier city. He said he won a prize in the lottery and planned to go home and rent a store to do some small business. After all, our industry is full of upside-down work, and he has insomnia, so he quit when he couldn't take it anymore."
Wen Xi: "That's amazing! I've never won a lottery."
"Well, luck is a matter of course." Manager Zou said casually, "Your fortune is yet to come. Sooner or later, you will become a world-famous engineer."
"Thanks for your good words," Wen Xi said with a smile, "Then I will leave first and not disturb you at work."
"Okay," Manager Zou gestured as if he was making a phone call, "Please contact me if you have anything."
When the door closed, the smile on Wen Xi's face disappeared without a trace, and his expression suddenly darkened.
Fang Qingyang was so shameless that he described selling blood as winning a big prize.
He won the jackpot, but Wen Xi was unlucky to meet such a scheming villain. He also met Wen Guoqing who coveted his bone marrow at the moment of honor.
Wen Xi took a few deep breaths before finally letting out the breath that was stuck in his heart.
The manager's office is at the deepest part of the office area. Usually, no one comes here except Manager Zou and the cleaning staff.
The corridor was quiet. Wen Xi opened WeChat while walking and contacted A Quan, asking them to prepare a car to return to school.
[A Quan]: Okay, Master Wen.
[A Quan]: Hu Zi has gone to drive the car. You can see us at the booth when you come out.
[Stream Becomes the Sea]: Okay, thank you for your hard work.
Yan Jue had left him a message twenty minutes ago saying he was going to a meeting. Wen Xi didn't disturb him and left a message saying he would be back to school soon and put his phone away.
As he stepped out of the office area, the view suddenly became darker and there were more people in the bar. When Wen Xi saw A Quan, a man in a baseball cap passed by him.
Wen Xi walked a few steps by inertia, then suddenly came to his senses, turned around and met a pair of obscure eyes.
Fang Qingyang has lost a lot of weight, and his sunny and lively temperament has become a little gloomy. His expression changes again and again as he looks at Wen Xi.
After staring at each other for a while, Fang Qingyang spoke, his voice hoarse.
"Long time no see, Wenxi."
Wen Xi looked at him expressionlessly and said nothing.
Fang Qingyang laughed awkwardly and whispered, "Talk to me."
"Let's talk about your blood."
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