Ascendant

Yan Xing turned off the light, lifted the quilt and came in.Dongsheng used one of his arms as a pillow and wrapped his arms around it.

"It's a hot day, you don't feel hot when you hold her." Yan Xing complained, but his tone was very gentle.

"Cao Wei is leaving."

"Go? Where can he go?"

"Go to teach."

"Tsk, the awareness is so high."

"Yan Xing, do you think I'm a special person?" Dong Sheng held his hands tightly, and pressed his face against it.

"……Yes."

"roll."

"What's wrong with being vulgar, I like it." Yan Xing turned around and put his legs on Dong Sheng's waist, "Go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

"Good night."

"Dong'er..."

"Ok?"

"Don't be like Cao Wei."

"..."

"Did you hear?"

"……heard it."

Cao Wei was held down by Zhang Chengduan.The man looked at him, with charming eyebrows paired with a face as sharp as a knife.Such a charming and resolute face, many people will be fascinated by it.

Cao Wei stretched out his hand to caress the man's thin and small lips, and couldn't help but want to taste the taste in memory.He subconsciously raised his chin and moved closer, but suddenly, that pretty face froze there, and then disappeared.

Cao Wei shouted in panic, "Brother Duan! Brother Duan! Where have you been?" He struggled and ran.

In the haze, the man reappeared and said to him with a smile, "Goodbye, Xiaowei."

"Don't! Don't! Don't go..."

Suddenly sitting up from the bed, Cao Wei stretched out his hand to touch his left chest, where he was sad and out of rhythm.Obviously he was the one who was going to leave, why did he feel as if he was being abandoned again?

Cao Wei got up with a wry smile, went to the kitchen downstairs, and got himself a glass of water.

A faint smell of tobacco wafted in from the balcony.Zhang Chengduan leaned on the railing of the balcony with his elbows, his shoulders looked thinner again.

Cao Wei looked at the cigarette butts on the ground, "Smoking less."

Zhang Chengduan's shoulders shook, he turned around immediately, looked at him, then frowned and asked, "Did you have a nightmare?"

"How did you know?"

"You sweat profusely when you have nightmares."

Cao Wei raised his hand and touched his head, and sure enough, he was covered in cold sweat.He thought for a while, "I'm leaving."

"Ok, I know."

Cao Wei added: "Take care of yourself."

"Don't say it's useless."

"Don't keep checking me in the future, find someone to marry and have children."

Zhang Chengduan frowned slightly, his mandible moved.That's what he looks like when he's angry.He said coldly: "I didn't check you. It was Dongsheng who told me about your teaching support. As for why I don't lock you up now and don't let you go..." He sneered and emphasized his tone, "It's because of me I will stand there and wait for you. Heh, what are two years, I will wait for 20 years. You can say that about getting married and having children?" He pinched off the cigarette butt with his fingers, turned his head to look outside, and sighed. He whispered: "I have wasted all my painstaking efforts for so many years..."

Zhang Chengduan's words hit his heart every word, a dull pain.Cao Wei's eyes became hot, and he raised his head, looking at the luxurious and empty carved ceiling.I'm about to leave, so let's be presumptuous once.He couldn't restrain himself and approached the balcony, hugging the man lightly from behind.He must have been standing outside for a long time. The man's body was a little cold, and he shivered slightly in his arms.

"Brother Duan... Supporting education is something I've always wanted to do. I can't forget the past. You had difficulties at the time, why didn't you tell me? Do you know that I really thought you didn't want me anymore... ...For so many years, I have only liked you alone. How can you say no to it? It's really too much..." How sad it was when we broke up three years ago, and it's so hard to turn back now.

Zhang Chengduan turned around, looked at him without saying a word, then suddenly lowered his head and pressed his lips against his, wrapping his hands around his back, as if it was about to be crushed.

What Zhang Chengduan gave to Cao Wei was tyranny and plunder, but he looked at him with watery eyes.

Cao Wei's T-shirt was ripped off vigorously, and his chest felt cold.

Soon, the two hugged each other tightly.They entangled from the balcony to the sofa, and from the sofa to the carpet, biting each other fiercely, as if they wanted to leave a mark that would never fade.

Summer vacation is here, and Dong Sheng is half-coaxed and half-taught to become Yan Xing's intern assistant.Yan Xing also specially set aside a corner in his huge office for him to work.Dongsheng was extremely reluctant, but if he didn't accept the job arranged by Yan Xing and didn't go home during the summer vacation, his parents couldn't justify it.

On the big round table, Yan Xing sat in the most prominent position, and the other people present were all the company's top elites.

Dong Sheng pretended to be a serious, responsible and professional assistant, holding documents and notebooks and sitting next to the president.He is a sociology student, sitting in a high-level conference room inside a listed company, as if listening to the stories of these people who turn their hands into clouds and rain their hands into rain.He was ostensibly taking minutes of the meeting, but was actually preparing the paper.

"Dongsheng, give me the proposal for the new project."

"Dongsheng?"

The person who was concentrating on studying the questionnaire was suddenly brought back to reality by Yan Xing's call, and was really shocked.When people are under stress, their limbs are often out of control.Dong Sheng shivered in the panic, turned his elbow to the water glass at hand, and spilled all the tea in it on Yan Xing's high-end suit.

Done!

All the people present frowned and looked at him, their speechless faces seemed to say—this clumsy assistant should be fired quickly.

Dong Sheng frantically picked up a tissue and tried to save it, but black tea was not white water after all, and a large stain still oozes out on the suit.

"President Yan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Yan Xing smiled and pressed his rubbed hand, "It's okay, Dongsheng, don't mess with it, it's okay..."

"What's going on? Will you know how to do things!" The chief financial officer is a powerful person who talks one by one, and has a good temper.

When someone said this to his face, Dong Sheng blushed instantly.It's embarrassing.

When he was guilty and speechless, he heard Yan Xing's rare, cold voice, "He didn't do it on purpose." As he spoke, Yan Xing personally found the one he needed from a pile of documents, "Let's continue .”

It is estimated that everyone was shocked by the president's good temper, and they stared at Dongsheng in unison.The chief financial officer sized him up with probing eyes for a long time.Dongsheng wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in, and it would be over once and for all.

After returning from get off work, Dong Sheng couldn't cheer up no matter what. He always felt that he was an idiot who was taken care of all the time, and he was extremely frustrated.

Yan Xing pinched his face, "What are you doing so bitterly?"

"I won't go to work tomorrow, okay?" Although Yan Xing's good intentions were disappointed, it was obviously a waste of good time.

Yan Xing frowned, "What's wrong?"

"I can't do it."

"I can't do it even if you stay with me, so what else can you do?"

What is this nonsense? "I want to go home." Dong Sheng said angrily.

Yan Xing pursed his lips, and slowed down his tone, "Didn't you agree? Why do you go back on your word now? Do you have to stay away from me?"

Dong Sheng curled his lips, "Others will see our relationship sooner or later, and I don't want to be stabbed in the back."

Yan Xing said domineeringly: "In my company, who dares to gossip!"

Alas, it doesn't make sense.Dong Sheng wrapped himself in a quilt and stopped playing the piano to the cow.

"Aren't you bored?" Yan Xing wanted to pull back the quilt.

Dongsheng grabbed hold of it tightly and didn't talk to him.Yan Xing, without the quilt, no longer pestered him, and lay down on his side wearing only shorts, with his back clinging to him.Dong Sheng moved an inch away, and Yan Xing squeezed an inch towards him.Moving and squeezing, with a "plop", Dong Sheng fell off the bed with his body.

"Oh, I'm going!" Dong Sheng scolded, rubbing his sore buttocks, "Yan Xing, you bastard!"

Yan Xing poked his head out on the bed, gloating and laughing, "Then what exactly do you want to do?"

"I want to write my thesis well."

"bookworm."

"Is it wrong to study hard? I want to behave better and stay in school."

"You want to stay in school?"

Dongsheng nodded.

"I can help you."

What are you helping?You are a volunteer! "I have hands and feet and need your help."

"Are you angry too?" Yan Xing said with an innocent face, "Okay, okay, then you can write your thesis well." After finishing speaking, he fished Dongsheng up from under the bed, and then said with a smile: "As long as you don't leave me , you can do whatever you want."

"Yan Xing..."

"Ok?"

The stars were shining brightly outside the window, Dong Sheng buried his face in the man's shoulder and rubbed, "You are so kind."

Dongsheng decided to go home for a few days.He kind of misses his mother's cooking.Yan Xing also followed, saying that he was giving himself an annual leave.

Dong Ma likes Yan Xing very much, like her own son, she changes ways to make delicious food every day.Yan Xing is also capable and can always make her laugh.

During the day, Dong Sheng and Yan Xing went to the beach to swim.Yan Xing was sunburned into braised shrimp, and the sunburned areas on his face looked like two smears of blush.Dong Sheng looked very happy, "Our little Xingxing is getting cuter and cuter."

Yan Xing swore unhappily: "Never go to the beach again."

"I see you're having a good time swimming."

"Wow, there are so many people, you should be eating dumplings."

"Brother, I can swim freely in the dumpling pile."

Yan Xing hugged him, and suddenly said seriously: "Uncle and aunt don't know about us, do they?"

Dong Sheng was taken aback, and immediately grabbed his neck, "Don't talk nonsense."

Yan Xing babbled and babbled for a long time before he broke free, "It scares you."

"My parents are very traditional." Dong Sheng emphasized the word "special".

"Understood." Yan Xing pursed his lips in dissatisfaction.

"Go see the baby tomorrow."

"What baby?"

"Jia Yan gave birth to a little princess."

"So fast? Count your fingers, it's not the right day."

Dong Sheng tugged at his ear, "Don't pretend you understand."

Song Feng's daughter has a small face and deep eyes, very much like her father.Dongsheng couldn't let go of his hold.The little ball of meat was limp in his arms, giggling towards him.It's nice to have a new life.

"Dongsheng, do you like children?"

The two were walking on the way home, Yan Xing held his hand in the dark and deserted street.

"It's okay, it's cute."

"If you're with me, you won't have children for the rest of your life."

"so what?"

"I..." Yan Xing looked at him reproachfully, "I've dragged you down."

Dong Sheng smiled and hugged each other, "Don't talk nonsense, I like babies, so I can adopt them."

"After all, there is no blood relationship..."

"I'm not reproductive cancer."

"You..." Yan Xing breathed a sigh of relief, looked at him with a smile, and suddenly, with a "snap", kissed him hard on the forehead.

On the last weekend of August, Dongsheng stood outside the railing of the ticket gate, stretched his neck, and watched Cao Wei leave from a distance.

"I'm already in the car, what else are you looking at?" Yan Xing said sourly.

"It's a shame to go to that kind of place where the birds don't shit."

"At least the air is good there."

"Suck your second-hand smoke every day, and the air will naturally be bad."

"I'm wronged, I obviously smoked on the balcony very consciously."

"Quit smoking."

"why?"

"You don't want to live with me for a few more years?"

Yan Xing looked at him for a while, "Then I'll try."

When they walked out of the station, they immediately saw Zhang Chengduan sitting on the curb across the road.When people come, they don't send them off.Can't understand this weird man.Dongsheng crossed the road, facing Zhang Chengduan, he couldn't help but blame him: "Xiao Wei didn't get in the car until the last."

Zhang Chengduan didn't respond, and looked ahead expressionlessly.

Yan Xing tugged Dong Sheng's arm, "Say less."

Dongsheng was not feeling well either.The people who laughed and cursed together, the people who played together, and the people who talked to each other, just left, and they left for two years.Cao Xiaowei is cruel enough.

In the evening, Dongsheng went alone to Qing Bar, where Qiu Ming had taken him.Sometimes people really need to be alone, drink a glass of wine, and settle the discomfort in their hearts.

"Big nephew!"

"Brother Qiu?"

long time no see.Dong Sheng hugged Qiu Ming happily, "Brother Qiu seems to have lost weight."

"Really?" Qiu Ming touched his face.

Dong Sheng thought for a while, and then asked, "How is Brother Cheng?"

"nothing at all."

Dongsheng looked at Qiu Ming, feeling strange.

"Chengzi is married." Qiu Ming said casually while drinking red wine.

"how come!"

Qiu Ming suddenly reached out and pinched his chin, "We have been together a long time ago."

Dongsheng moved his face away indiscriminately.

The two chatted about some irrelevant topics.Finally, Qiu Ming stood up, "I'll take you back."

"I've done it myself."

Qiu Ming looked at him, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Do you think I should also find a woman to marry?"

marry?Never considered this question.Dongsheng paused, "Why did Brother Cheng get married?"

Qiu Ming laughed a few times and looked up at the sky.Dong Sheng looked at the fine lines at the corners of each other's eyes, and heard the man say helplessly, "Maybe it's a middle-aged compromise."