One o'clock in the morning.
"You bastard, you're not a human being."
Song Chi was crying loudly under the quilt, with only his head showing. His eyes were swollen from crying and his voice was hoarse.
Lu Yanchen sat by the bed, handed the warm water to Song Chi, who was lying there wiping his tears, and coaxed him, "Be good, drink the water first."
"I don't want to. I don't want to talk to you now. Go away."
Song Chi pulled up the quilt and cried angrily inside.
It was only eight o'clock when I finished discussing cooperation with the head of the C City base. Now, it is already one o'clock in the morning and he is almost dead.
Lu Yanchen also knew that it was his fault and he shouldn't have gotten to this point.
He reached out and rubbed Song Chi's head and continued to coax him, "I'll be more careful next time."
"I don't believe it. Every time something like this happens, you don't keep your word."
Song Chi was still crying in the quilt, looking aggrieved, which made people feel distressed.
"You know I can't stand your teasing, but you still light a fire in the middle of the night?"
There was a hint of helplessness in Lu Yanchen's tone.
Under the quilt, Song Chi, who was the first to complain, immediately felt guilty and stammered, "I... I was just kidding. Who told you to take it seriously?"
"Forget it if you take it seriously, it's still taking so long."
Lu Yanchen laughed and pointed at Song Chi, who was wrapped in the quilt. "Didn't I ask for your opinion in the middle? Didn't you agree to extend the time?"
Song Chi's face immediately turned red.
He was unable to think at that time and had no idea whether Lu Yanchen was lying to him.
Lu Yanchen did not lie to Song Chi. He asked Song Chi and Song Chi agreed to it himself.
Song Chi was dizzy from crying at that time, and probably didn't know what Lu Yanchen said, so he agreed without thinking.
Song Chi also knew this bad habit of his, but he refused to admit it. He quickly took off the quilt covering his face, revealing his red face from crying, and denied it, "I definitely didn't agree to it. You are the one who lied."
Lu Yanchen sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Song Chi, who was pulling at the quilt with both hands and was obviously feeling guilty, and suddenly smiled.
He even stutters when he speaks, what's the difference between this and trying to cover up one's own guilt?
Of course, he saw it, but he couldn't expose it directly. He handed the cup of water to Song Chi and admitted his mistake, "It's my fault. I took advantage of the opportunity."
"Be good and drink the water, or your throat will be uncomfortable when you wake up tomorrow."
"Humph! It was your fault in the first place."
Song Chi obediently came out from under the quilt, took the warm water handed to him by Lu Yanchen, leaned against the head of the bed, and drank it with both hands.
Song Chi stopped throwing a tantrum and returned to his usual well-behaved self, causing Lu Yanchen's mouth to curl up again.
His eyes were always on Song Chi.
He took in the way Song Chi sniffed while drinking water, the way his long eyelashes were covered with tears, and the way his nose and eye circles were slightly red from crying.
Just ask, who can resist this delicate and soft look?
"Why are you staring at me while I'm drinking water? You rascal!"
Song Chi, holding the water cup tightly, cursed angrily, stretched out his legs from under the quilt and kicked Lu Yanchen.
Lu Yanchen was not angry, but the corners of his mouth widened.
The young master's kick was like a spoiled child, it didn't hurt at all.
Song Chi knew what Lu Yanchen was thinking, and his face turned red with anger, scolding Lu Yanchen, "You, you're still looking at it, it's obscene."
"I won't watch it. Drink all the water. Don't leave any."
Lu Yanchen touched Song Chi's soft hair and stopped teasing him.
After all, the young master had been crying for almost five hours, and he was worried that he was dehydrated, so he had to let him drink water quickly to replenish his fluids.
"I told you not to look, but you still looked at me."
Song Chi was so angry that he wanted to scold Lu Yanchen, but he obeyed and drank the whole cup of warm water.
He stuffed the empty cup into Lu Yanchen's hand and snorted, "You have no self-control and you are disobedient. What's the difference between you and Gu Chen?"
Lu Yanchen was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. If he really turned out to be like Gu Chen, would the young master still be alive?
With Gu Chen's behavior, Song Yan can only rest for one day at most in a month.
He gives Song Chi half a month's vacation every month, so how can Gu Chen compare with him?
Lu Yanchen knew it clearly, but he deliberately asked Song Chi, who was leaning against the headboard and kicking him to vent his anger, "Are you implying that I should learn from Gu Chen and let me do the same as Gu Chen and only give you one day off a month?"
Song Chi couldn't believe it, "My eldest brother can only rest one day a month?"
Lu Yanchen suppressed his laughter and asked, "Why do you think your eldest brother always sleeps during the day? Even if Gu Chen went back to the 1980s to work, he would still hold your eldest brother back to sleep?"
Song Chi was stunned. "I, I thought my elder brother had nothing to do, and was waiting for Gu Chen to go to work because he was bored, so he slept during the day!"
Oh my god! He really thought so before and never thought about it in that way.
The reason is that Gu Chen is full of energy every day, which is not what a person who is often busy and sleep-deprived should look like.
"He's not afraid of sudden death either."
Song Chi couldn't help but complain about Gu Chen.
Lu Yanchen, "Some people only sleep three or four hours a day and still feel energetic."
What the hell? Only three or four hours of sleep a day?
He feels that sleeping seven or eight hours a day is not enough!
"Don't be like Gu Chen, who never knew when he would die suddenly."
Song Chi said that Lu Yanchen didn't even remember what he was angry about just now.
Lu Yanchen also deliberately diverted Song Chi's attention.
Look, he smiled, lowered his head and kissed Song Chi who was leaning against the headboard, rubbed his head, and said in a low and pleasant voice, "I'll listen to you."
Song Chi almost fell into it, and his face turned red.
It’s no wonder that Lu Yanchen agreed to everything he said when he was bullied.
It would be strange if he could still think with the voice in his ear tempting him.
Lu Yanchen looked at Song Chi who was blushing and tried hard to hold back his laughter.
He had long discovered that the young master liked his voice very much, especially when doing things. As long as he coaxed him in a hoarse voice, he would do whatever he wanted.
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