stalker

Wu Qing and Shao Yiran have known each other for five years, and they have been together for almost five years. After graduating from university, Wu Qing started his own business directly, while Shao Yiran chose to continue his studies.

"Get up quickly."

At seven o'clock in the morning, Shao Yiran woke Wu Qing up as usual, but Wu Qing was reluctant to get up, and when he got up, he was still dazed, "What time is it, I haven't slept enough yet."

Shao Yiran changed his clothes and folded his pajamas, "It's seven o'clock, you have to go to work later, hurry up and pack up."

Wu Qing opened his eyes suddenly, patted himself on the face, and lifted the quilt, he still has a meeting this morning, his boss must set a good example and not take the lead to be late.

"The nanny has made breakfast, packed up and went to the living room to eat." Shao Yiran is now busy with his postgraduate study, and the old couple in their hearts are not polite to each other.

"Okay." When Wu Qing finished washing up neatly and came to the living room, Shao Yiran was eating slowly. Shao Yiran was like this, no matter how busy he was, he would do things in an orderly manner.

Although the transportation in Beijing is convenient, it is prone to traffic jams. Wu Qing picked up a bowl of porridge and drank it, then picked up a few buns and said "I'm going to be late, let's go first" and walked away without even saying goodbye. Did not say.Shao Yiran hummed and continued to eat his meal silently.

At noon, because Shao Yiran wanted to prepare something, he called Wu Qing and said that he would not go back to eat. If Wu Qing would have asked him why before, and even sent him a meal, now he just hummed and said nothing. Before Shao Yiran hung up, he hung up.

Shao Yiran frowned while holding the unresponsive phone. Recently, Wu Qing was always absent-minded towards him. He was studying, while Wu Qing was working. The two of them hardly had time to be together except at night. Looking at Wu Qing's attitude, could there be something wrong with their relationship?

This question made Shao Yiran have a bad premonition, and he was out of shape all afternoon, and this premonition was even stronger when he returned from the party, because Wu Qing didn't come back, and he didn't call him.

"Auntie, you should go back first after cooking." Wu Qing got off work at five o'clock, and he hasn't come back after seven o'clock, and hasn't said a word to anyone in the family. Shao Yiran is sitting at the table and watching the dishes on the table. Not stopping, Sisi picked up the phone again and again.He dialed Wu Qing's number, but no one answered after it rang for a long time. Finally, the pleasant prompt tone came. He could only dial again but still didn't answer. Almost wrinkled, the last meal was just a few simple bites.

After dinner, Shao Yiran dialed several times and still didn't answer, he couldn't help but wonder if something happened?Still in a meeting with your phone on silent?Or don't have your phone with you?Just when he was thinking, there was a call from the other side, and he pressed the answer button without delay.

"Where are you?" With an urgent tone, Shao Yiran felt that he was too anxious after speaking, and rubbed his forehead to calm himself down.

There was no reply for a few seconds, and just as Shao Yiran spoke again, a young and pleasant male voice came over, "President Wu is drunk, I am his colleague."

Shao Yiran's eyelashes flickered, he let out an oh, and continued, "Where is he, I'll pick him up."

"Vienna Hotel 406." It was very quiet there, presumably the wine party was over, Shao Yiran hung up the phone and went out.

The Vienna Hotel is in the city, and Shao Yiran arrived in ten minutes by taking a taxi. He didn't wear a coat when he went out, and when he got out of the taxi, a gust of cold wind shrank his body. It was almost ten o'clock when he got to the room.

Standing in front of the door, Shao Yiran rang the doorbell, and it took a long time for the door to open. It was a very young boy who opened the door. He looked fresh and cute, and he was wearing thin pajamas. "Who are you?"

Shao Yiran lowered his eyelashes, his hands and feet were cold, "I'll pick Wu Qing up."

The boy let out a yell and called Shao Yiran to come in, "Mr. Wu is drunk, and I don't know where he lives. I saw several missed calls on his mobile phone, and then went back. Are you his?"

Shao Yiran didn't answer his words and went inside. Wu Qing was lying on the bed, his clothes were messy, he was drunk and dishonest, and he was talking indistinctly. Shao Yiran went to the bed and kicked him, "Get up, come home with me." However, Wu Qing didn't respond, Shao Yiran stretched out his hand to pull him up, but he was not as strong as Wu Qing, and couldn't pull anyone up.

At this time, the boy came in and took a glass of water, "He's drunk, he's like a dead pig, and no one can touch him. I wanted to tell you and let him live here. If you want to pick it up, you're ashamed to say no." " He poured the glass of water to Wu Qing, "He is thirsty, give him some water first, you go and have a rest."

Shao Yiran withdrew his hand and looked at the boy lying on Wu Qing's body. Wu Qing put a hand on his shoulder, "You guys know each other well?"

"Family, of course I am. I am Mr. Wu's assistant. Mr. Wu has been very kind to me. I have been doing it for more than a year." It is better to drink a glass of water and sprinkle it on the boy's pajamas. The body shows fine skin.

Shao Yiran felt that this scene was very eye-catching. Seeing that the two were so familiar and so close, he finally figured out Wu Qing's indifference to him these days, and showed a pale smile.

"Just let him stay here." After finishing speaking, he left the hotel without staying for a moment, leaving the intimate two people in the room for five years is enough, what are you doing together without feelings?He is not a pestering person, and he will not complain about others. Feelings are beyond human control. Wu Qing can't tell the end, so let him speak.

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