the other half of the orange

After that night, You Zhao discovered that Tang Heqian was a big boss with a unique style of painting.

Other bosses worked hard to make the company bigger and stronger, and constantly expanded their business territory, but Tang Heqian took a month off and drank tea at home every day. Take advantage of the cool, taste the precious tea, and don't feel too hot.

At home, Tang Heqian dressed casually, took care of the flowers and plants in the garden from time to time, and stood there for an hour. He almost spent the rest of his life playing with a birdcage and listening to opera.

God damn health.You Zhao couldn't understand his painting style more and more. One day, he approached him tentatively and asked, "It's hot weather, do you need a glass of wolfberry water to calm down?"

Tang Heqian closed his eyes and meditated: "The great heat is coming, let Aunt Fang make some winter melon and barley soup to dispel the heat."

"Oh……"

You Zhao made fun of himself, stood in the yard for a while, and unexpectedly felt a bit of coolness.It is true that the weather is hot and dry, but the windy days are comfortable and pleasant. With a little blowing, the impetuousness in my heart seems to disappear along with it.

But instead of waiting in the air-conditioned room, he wanted to enjoy the natural wind. You Zhao thought he couldn't do it, so he ran back indoors not long after.

Looking at his back, Tang Heqian said mockingly, "Skin and tender meat."

In the next few days, You Zhao was going to work part-time at the Children's Palace again, and after so much busy work, he forgot the rabbit that Little Tong Zhong had given him.

I usually release the rabbit in my spare time, play with it for half a day, and then let it go back to the cage to sleep at night.

But these two days, the rabbit stayed alone in the cage, and his appetite gradually decreased. Aunt Fang noticed it and let it out distressedly, thinking about letting it play in the yard.

But there are too many chores, and I am too busy to forget them.The little rabbit jumped into the grass in the blink of an eye and disappeared.

Tang Heqian monopolized a stone table, while looking at the notebook, while drinking tea leisurely, suddenly a ball of fluff appeared at his feet.

Looking down, a group of white rabbits nestled at the feet, chewing grass with their mouths moving.

Tang Heqian pinched the back of its neck sideways and brought it up to his face. The rabbit was pinched by its weak side, and dared not move, staring at it with a pair of red eyes.

This rabbit is too obedient, just like You Zhao who pretends to be obedient on weekdays, as long as he is caught in a weak point, he dare not vent his anger, so he can only look at him eagerly, trying to curry favor with his eyes.

interesting.Tang Heqian was surprised that he would think of You Zhao, so he thought about hugging the rabbit to his lap, stroking the soft fur again and again, just like coaxing someone that night.

This rabbit is very clingy, it got used to his breath after a while, and nestled obediently on his lap, allowing him to stroke it, turning around occasionally, and shaking its long ears.

A human voice came from the notebook, and the subordinate recounted the report sternly, only to find that the boss was holding a rabbit in his arms, the voice paused, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Continue." Tang Heqian looked as usual.

Although he was on vacation, it was not as relaxing as You Zhao thought.The Tang family has a big business with deep roots and complicated branches, but since it is a family business, there will always be rotten roots that are difficult to eradicate.It is impossible for Tang Heqian to let go completely, important documents must be approved by him, and video conferences are held regularly to check the work progress.

There is another important reason. Occasionally give the rotten roots a chance to struggle and breathe. If the rot has grown, it will naturally have a chance to be uprooted.

The rabbit squirmed suddenly, and scratched his leg with its hind foot without any pain. Tang Heqian looked at it and felt that the furry thing was hot, so he stretched out his hand and put it down on the ground.

Not long after, the ball of white fur came over again, with its two front paws resting on the edge of its trouser legs, its big clear and watery eyes lit up, just like You Zhao's aggressiveness.

Tang Heqian finished the video conference, looked down at it scratching his trouser legs, two soft pink ears drooped and then stood up.

Seeing that he refused to pay attention to his cold face, Rabbit tried to jump a bit, hugging his calf barely, and then slid down his trousers, several times without success.

After looking at it for a while, Tang Heqian kindly picked it up.

Aunt Fang came to look for the rabbit, only to find that the rabbit was caught by Mr. Tang. She was afraid that she would cook rabbit soup tonight.

"Mr. Tang..." Aunt Fang stretched out her hand in panic, "I'll take care of this rabbit, I'm sorry to disturb you."

The rabbit gnawed its hind paws, and suddenly fell down, turning into a ball of white mud, pretending to be dead.

Tang Heqian touched the ears along the hair on the top of his head, and flattened those long ears: "No need."

It seems that the boss likes it very much, at least there is no need to drink rabbit broth tonight, so Aunt Fang left with peace of mind, and then brought a plate of fresh imported fruits, with cranberries, grapes and a little carrot slices on it, obviously Carrots are for rabbits.

When You Zhao came home in the evening, he saw this scene: Tang Heqian was sitting on the sofa, propping his chin with one hand, letting the rabbit squat on the tea table in front of him, holding a red berry with his slender fingers and pressing it against the rabbit's mouth for it to gnaw. The face is serious and serious.

The bright red juice dyed the fur around the mouth red, like a mouth full of blood. After eating the red berries bit by bit, the rabbit still licked them happily.

"Can it eat red berries?" You Zhao picked up the rabbit curiously, rubbing the red hair with his fingertips.

"One is fine." Tang Heqian picked up a handkerchief beside him and wiped his hands.

"Then its fur is dirty, how to wash it?" You Zhao blinked, "Can it take a bath?"

Tang Heqian raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't you know the rabbit you raise?"

You Zhao said frankly, "I don't know." It was pretty clean before.

"Give it to me." Tang Heqian glanced at You Zhao, picked up the rabbit from his arms and put it into the cage by the wall.

"Hey—" You Zhao followed him with his eyes, still waiting for an answer.

"Check it out yourself," Tang Heqian said.

Seeing him skillfully carrying the rabbit's butt to the cage, You Zhao couldn't help clicking his tongue in amazement. He didn't expect the uncle with a dignified appearance to be so warm and tender in his heart.

The same is true when you think about it. You Zhao recalled these days carefully, and his impression of Tang Heqian has long since changed.

Although Tang Heqian would ignore, disregard, or despise, but more often than not, he was very kind to himself, covering all food, clothing, school fees, shuttles to and from get off work, and helping raise rabbits.

Maybe it's because of the blood relationship, or maybe it's because of the face.You Zhao fiddled with the mirror for a long time, pinched his face and looked around, very satisfied with this beautiful and slightly cute face.

Maybe the more serious a person is, the more he can't resist the cute creature's coquettishness and turns into soft fingers.

The handsome and cold man masturbates rabbits online, with a cold expression and gentle manner.Tutu is so cute, and so is You Zhao.

You Zhao, who had been brainstorming for a whole night, was so inspired that he held up a thin oil paintbrush to sketch on the paper without any sketches, and simply drew it out of his brain.

In the painting, a handsome and indifferent man is lying on a chair and caressing the white rabbit lazily. The breeze blows and his hair moves slightly. The man closes his eyes and meditates, and the years are quiet.

You Zhao stared at the painting in front of him wholeheartedly, completely unaware that the clothes on his hands were stained with paint.

It was past eleven o'clock after Tang Heqian finished reading the document. He was about to go to bed, but he walked down the second floor by a strange coincidence.

The light was on in the study room, and You Zhao was still revising. The drawing board happened to block his upper body, and Tang Heqian could only see his slender, white calf dangling slightly.

ADHD became like this when I saw someone draw for the first time.

Sensitively, You Zhao noticed a line of sight, and tilted his head to see that the protagonist in the painting was standing in front of the door, as if feeling ashamed of being caught peeping, and there was color on his hands in a panic.

"Cough, brother, what's the matter?" You Zhao took out a paper towel to wipe it, and it became more and more dirty, so he simply threw away the ball of paper.

Tang Heqian was calm and composed, and asked, "Did you drink the milk?"

With the words stuck in his throat, You Zhao opened his eyes wide, unable to believe that he cared about him to the point of checking and drinking milk.

"Have you drank?" Tang Heqian was very patient at this time.

Be a person!You Zhao slandered in his heart, but there was a pitiful expression on his face: "Can I not drink milk? I really don't like the taste."

"Then what flavor do you like?" Tang Heqian asked.

"I like sweet and sour ones, which have bubbles when opened." Carbonated drinks, You Zhao added inwardly.

"No." Tang Heqian immediately refused without thinking, "You must drink milk, the kind that is nutritious."

"Then I want the orange flavor!" You Zhao quickly proposed.

"..." Never heard of orange-flavored milk, "change to another."

"Okay." You Zhao's tone was weak, and he took a step back and said, "I'll drink the yogurt."

"I'll get someone to buy it for you tomorrow." Tang Heqian was finally satisfied and let him go, and took the initiative to say good night to him before leaving.

You Zhao was flattered, and looked excitedly at the painting that hadn't dried yet.