Excessive

It was very late in the winter morning, and there was still light snow outside. It was already nine o'clock and the sky outside was still gray.

Lu Zhenqing struggled to open his eyes under Bao Jun's series of life-threatening calls, and realized that there was another person beside him. Lu Zhenqing endured the urge to kill Bao Jun and went outside to answer his call.

"Boss, why didn't you come to work today?" Bao Jun asked cautiously.

Lu Zhenqing's face was more gloomy than the dark clouds outside. If he didn't go to his company, would he still ask for leave for an assistant?

"something wrong?"

"Ah? No, I just asked." Bao Jun really didn't understand why he wanted to call his boss.

"Since it's okay, hang up." After speaking, Lu Zhenqing hung up the phone, yawned and went back to the room.

Bao Jun, who is about to become a dog in the company, wants to cry, and this month's bonus may be gone again.

Lu Zhenqing lost all sleepiness after being quarreled by Bao Jun, so he simply asked the housekeeper to prepare breakfast, and went to the study to review two important documents by himself.

Although he is a beast, he will not be licentious, and he still has to do what should be done.

After a while, the housekeeper knocked on the door and asked Lu Zhenqing to have breakfast, before he put away the files and closed the notebook.Looking at his watch, he wondered if Du Shuyao had woken up.

Lu Zhenqing returned to the room lightly, Du Shuyao heard the door closing and pulled the quilt and turned over.After about a few minutes, I slowly opened my eyes. Although there was no sun, I still squinted my eyes because of the glare.

Then he suddenly realized that this was not his room, and suddenly woke up.

As a result, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Lu Zhenqing's face that had been magnified several times, and he almost bumped into it.

"Are you awake?" Lu Zhenqing deliberately moved forward and said.

Du Shuyao tried his best to search his memory, but no matter how he recalled, the memory stopped at the time when he was eating with Puhe and the others. He vaguely remembered that Lu Zhenqing said that he would come to pick him up, but he didn't remember anything after that.

Seeing his bewildered look, Lu Zhenqing had a bad premonition in his heart, and asked, "Is it possible that you don't remember?"

Du Shuyao didn't speak, and silently lowered his head without looking at Lu Zhenqing. Only then did his pain-sensing nerves react. Not only did he have a splitting headache, but he also felt uncomfortable all over his body, especially the soreness in his waist that seemed to be broken.

No matter how dull people are, they all know what happened, let alone someone as smart as Du Shuyao.

"I drank too much yesterday..." Du Shuyao was worried that he would do something excessive.

He seldom drank so much, only once, when he was still in college, because something happened to Du Zhengyang, he got drunk to relieve his worries, and when he woke up, the people around him only used three words to describe him, it was terrible .

Added a sentence later, very terrible, extremely terrible.

But Du Shuyao didn't remember anything, so he didn't bother to ask too much.

Seeing that Lu Zhenqing didn't speak, and the smile on his mouth gradually disappeared, Du Shuyao thought that he had really done something excessive to offend him, so he asked in a low voice, "Did I do something excessive? "

It's okay not to say, after saying this, Lu Zhenqing's face became more gloomy, perhaps because he noticed the low air pressure coming from him, Lu Zhenqing reluctantly smiled at him, and his face eased a lot.Although Du Shuyao didn't remember it, he was still very satisfied last night, so he couldn't let others look at him early in the morning.

"No, you performed very well last night." Lu Zhenqing deliberately re-read the word last night, he was just telling the truth.

Du Shuyao's ears turned red when he realized that there was something in his words.

Lu Zhenqing laughed when he saw his reaction, how could Du Shuyao, who was not enlightened, be so shy easily.

"Get up early, it's almost cold." Lu Zhenqing told him to help him straighten his slightly messy bangs.

It took a long time before I heard Du Shuyao say two words, "clothes."

It was only then that Lu Zhenqing realized his negligence. Du Shuyao's own clothes were definitely unwearable, so Lu Zhenqing had no choice but to take two pieces of his own clothes from the closet and gave them to him.

After that, Du Shu glanced at Lu Zhenqing, who immediately understood what he meant, and although he was reluctant, he closed the door and left the room.

Obviously, he had seen what he should have seen a long time ago, but he really didn't know why he was awkward, Lu Zhenqing was depressed.

Du Shuyao supported the bed with his hands and got up, feeling uncomfortable all over his body. He just stood up and wanted to draw the curtains, but he didn't stand still. Who knows what inhuman torture he experienced last night.

Du Shuyao put on a sweater. Although it was a bit big, it was comfortable to wear if it was looser.As for the pants... they don't really fit, but at least they fit.

After getting dressed, Lu Zhenqing was waiting for his breakfast in the living room, and Du Shuyao went downstairs with some difficulty holding on to the handrail.

There was a plate of fruit salad, two glasses of fruit juice, sliced ​​bread and ham on the table. Fortunately, there was no pure milk that I didn't like.

"It's been so long, the bread is almost dry." Lu Zhenqing complained jokingly as he watched him go downstairs slowly.

Du Shuyao didn't speak, he just felt very uncomfortable now and didn't have much appetite.

"What's wrong? Uncomfortable?" Du Shuyao's lips were a little pale, and the hand holding the cup seemed weak, which made Lu Zhenqing suspect that he had gone too far yesterday.

"No..."

How could it not be possible? Lu Zhenqing knew that he was embarrassed to say it, and he didn't want to expose him, so he changed the subject. , Ask: "Is there work these two days?"

"There will be a magazine shoot tomorrow." Du Shuyao answered truthfully.

"Push it, go back and have a good rest." Lu Zhenqing's domineering tone did not allow others to refuse.

"..."

"Or do you want me to call your boss?"

"...no need."

After eating, the snow finally stopped. Lu Zhenqing sent Du Shuyao back to his small apartment, and then went to the company in good spirits.

As soon as Du Shuyao got home, he took a hot bath first. The consequence of hangover was headache, and the consequence of indulgence was pain all over his body. In addition, the stomachache caused by Lu Zhenqing's failure to clean up the leftovers last night, Du Shuyao It was not easy for Haruka to come back standing still.

Just like that, Du Shuyao took a hot bath and fell asleep, and he didn't wake up until the water was cold.

When I woke up I sneezed loudly.

Du Shuyao frowned depressedly, which really made things worse.

Du Zhengyang called in the afternoon and asked him if he was free this Friday. Du Shuyao thought about it, and went to the company that morning, but he had nothing to do at other times.

Du Zhengyang was very happy to hear that, one reason was that he hadn't seen his brother for a long time, and the other reason was that Friday was Christmas.I used to spend Christmas with my brother no matter how busy I was every year, and this year is no exception.

Hearing about Christmas, Du Shuyao didn't feel much. To him, it was just an ordinary Friday, but it was not for himself, but for celebrating with his younger brother. He rarely celebrated this kind of festival.

After hanging up the phone, Du Shuyao sat on the bed and looked at his mobile phone. Under the influence of Sheng Jiang, he has now started using Weibo.

As soon as he opened Weibo, there were several ding dongs in a row. Du Shuyao looked at it, and found that there were hundreds of private messages, most of which were sent by fans. They were just concerned about good night, but people sent him private messages every day.Du Shuyao couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. For the first time, he knew that he still had such a lovely group of fans.

There are also a few other people's Aites, all of which were Weibo posts celebrating Puhe's birthday that day. Du Shuyao flipped through them and replied briefly.

Afterwards, Du Shuyao lay down on the bed with a quilt covered with relief. It was freezing and snowy outside, but he had a warm place to live at this moment.

The author has something to say:

Is the emotional development too slow?Um. . .I feel so too. .