Ji Ouba's little milk dog
Chapter 18
Bai Xuan?I was in a daze when I was in the room, is their relationship so good?
Ji Baixuan is drawing pictures. He rarely uses a computer, but now many owners have more and more requirements. If he keeps drawing on paper, his work efficiency will be seriously delayed. Even so, he still doesn't like drawing pictures with a computer.
Before leaving get off work, Qu Yesheng called him and wanted to see him draw pictures, but unfortunately, on the way he came, the company had a power outage, so he took Qu Yesheng home and showed him on the computer at home. , by the way, ask him what he thinks.
Ji Baixuan is very selfless when working. Sometimes when the designer’s inspiration comes, he must grasp it and draw it. Otherwise, it will only take a while, and you will not remember what the inspiration you just remembered. So Qu After Ye Sheng mentioned to him the number of murals to be hung on the wall of the living room, he directly marked them with dots.
He listened to the movement at the door, still wondering who was looking for him, when he turned around and saw the room.
When he got up, he was a little surprised. When he saw the rice in Fang Shi's hand, he grinned at the corner of his mouth, but his picture was not finished yet, so he said to Fang Shi, "You eat first, I'll be ready in a while."
"Oh." In the room, Ji Baixuan could also see that Ji Baixuan was busy, so he responded and moved two steps towards the dining table, and the two of them entered the bedroom behind him.
Hearing a voice in the room, Qu Yesheng said, "Is this your new friend?"
"Yes." Ji Baixuan said and turned her neck.
Qu Yesheng put it on the back of his neck and said softly, "Neck hurts?"
Ji Baixuan dodged slightly, and said with a smile: "It's an old problem, it's fine."
Qu Yesheng didn't seem to see it, his eyes were fixed on the computer screen, but he still insisted on putting his hand on the back of his neck and pinching it gently.
Ji Baixuan frowned, a little uncomfortable, but he didn't hide anymore, he didn't want to make things embarrassing.
He didn't hear any movement when he entered the room, so he quietly moved to the door of the bedroom. Originally, he just glanced curiously, but after seeing it, he was not calm.
How to put it, he suddenly felt that their actions were very intimate.
Ji Baixuan was sitting on the chair, Qu Yesheng was next to him, with his hands on the back of Ji Baixuan's neck, with a faint smile on his lips, helping him pinch while watching Ji Baixuan's serious appearance.
When he was in the room, his breath was stagnant, and he didn't know what was wrong with him, so his heart was blocked.
He frowned, staring at Qu Yesheng's hand as if he could make a hole, he felt it was very annoying.
This picture is an eyesore, Qu Yesheng is an eyesore, the hand on Ji Baixuan's neck is an eyesore, and it is also an eyesore when calling Baixuan affectionately.
He didn't know why he had such an unreasonable strong hostility, but he clearly felt that he didn't like this person.
But Ji Baixuan, whether he likes it or not, the two of them have very similar auras, and they look more alike when seen together, the same gentleness, the same gentleman, and the same makes people feel trustworthy.
When Qu Yesheng sensed the room, he turned his head and smiled at him in a friendly manner, but there was no response from the room, and he avoided it. He felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he felt restless for no reason. come lower.
Occasionally, there was a low voice of conversation in the room, and I couldn't hear it clearly. I rubbed my fingers while I was in the room, and kept looking in the direction of the bedroom.
It was not until three or ten minutes later that the two came out of the bedroom, stood up in the room, watched Ji Baixuan walk Qu Yesheng to the door, and said goodbye to him with a smile.
"Sorry, waited a long time."
Shaking his head in the room, he felt very uncomfortable. Usually when Ji Baixuan said this, he didn't feel it at all, and he wouldn't notice it.
But now, no matter how he listened to it, he felt uncomfortable in his heart. It turned out that Ji Baixuan had always been so polite to him, and it turned out that he didn't just smile at himself like that.
Ji Baixuan saw that he hadn't eaten a few mouthfuls of food, and asked him: "What's wrong? I feel sick to my stomach?"
When he was in the room, he shook his head and didn't speak. Ji Baixuan picked up a piece of ribs for him, and he gnawed on it silently. The depression didn't ease at all, on the contrary, it got heavier.
"Fang Shi?" Ji Baixuan noticed Fang Shi's mood, put down his chopsticks and said, "Why are you unhappy? Have you encountered a problem at work?"
She shook her head when she was in the room, then looked up at Ji Baixuan and said, "I'm fine."
When Ji Baixuan looked at the room, he lowered his eyes and kept silent, trying to touch the back of his neck to make him relax, but just as he reached out to Fang Shi, Fang Shi suddenly blocked it with his arm and retreated.
Ji Baixuan was stunned, and Fang Shi was also stunned. Ji Baixuan's arms stopped in mid-air awkwardly. He looked at Fang Shi in surprise, and couldn't believe it. He was hit by Fang Shi.
When he was in the room, it was completely subconscious. When he felt Ji Baixuan's wrist from the corner of his eye, the picture of Qu Yesheng's hand on the back of Ji Baixuan's neck appeared in front of his eyes.
He didn't think about it at all, and raised his hand to block it, with a lot of force, because it was too quiet, and there was an obvious muffled sound from his arms.
Afterwards, he felt a little numbness in his forearm. Needless to say, Ji Baixuan must have felt the same way as him.
"I'm sorry." Fang Shi panicked, he stood up and watched Ji Baixuan withdraw his hand.
He lowered his head, because his bangs blocked him, so he couldn't see the sadness flashing in Ji Baixuan's eyes.
Two seconds later, Ji Baixuan raised his head, and while inspecting the room with a smile, "It's okay, it's my fault, I'm sorry for scaring you."
When he opened his mouth, his brain was completely confused. He clenched his fists and whispered, "I should go."
Before Ji Baixuan could respond, he turned around and walked away quickly. From the back, one could see that he was walking in a panic and haste.
When Ji Baixuan was downstairs, he still hadn't recovered from the room. He looked up at Ji Baixuan's floor, where there was a white light.
He just sat on it and hit Ji Baixuan, he hit Ji Baixuan...
This thought was circling in his mind during the room, he didn't know what was wrong with him, whether Ji Baixuan would be angry, Ji Baixuan must be angry...
Ji Wenxuan was watching from upstairs, listening to loud drumming music, all kinds of people on the dance floor, and late-night drunk sluts in the booths at the bar. He suddenly felt very boring while watching.
He used to love to stay in the bar, and he drank until he threw up like the group of unconscious sbs, but now that he really opened a bar, it feels boring to look at him like this every day.
Not only was it boring, but he was also annoyed to see the kind of person holding the wine bottle and not letting go. He wanted to go up and kick him. When he was watching downstairs, he saw the kid his brother liked.
He went downstairs to the bar and asked for a glass of boiled water, and gave it to Fang Shi who had just finished drinking.
"Here." Fang Shi was hiding in the corner and was a little surprised when he saw Ji Wenxuan appear.
"Take it." Ji Wenxuan said impatiently.
Room Shi took it and thanked him, and looked at Ji Wenxuan warily and suspiciously. It was the first time that Ji Wenxuan focused on talking to him after working here for so long.
Ji Wenxuan rolled his eyes and explained why he came, "From now on, you should get off work an hour earlier."
"Why?" The bar closes until three o'clock in the morning, what does it mean to ask him an hour earlier?
"The salary is still the same as before. If you are asked to leave work early, why are there so many?" Ji Wenxuan was a little impatient, took the water glass in his hand when he went to the room, and said, "Work hard."
There was no time to say anything in the room, Ji Wenxuan had already strode away.
At this time, three beauties came in from the door, wearing short skirts and heavy makeup, which immediately attracted the attention of the people around them. Ji Wenxuan was close to the door, and when he heard the sound of whistling, he turned his head to look, and frowned.
When I was in the room, I watched Ji Wenxuan walk more hurriedly than before. He walked to one of the three, grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards the second floor.
He didn't see her in the room, so he guessed it was someone Ji Wenxuan knew, but he didn't pay attention, a guest at the booth waved to him, and the room walked over.
Although Ji Wenxuan asked him to get off work an hour earlier, he still didn't get off work until the door was closing. He didn't know why Ji Wenxuan was crazy, so he suddenly told him this.
But he didn't want to cause trouble for Ji Baixuan, as long as everything had anything to do with Ji Baixuan, he didn't dare to make a decision lightly, so he didn't get off work until the hour.
At three o'clock in the morning, when we left the bar, there were very few vehicles and pedestrians on the street. The whole city had shed its daytime hustle and bustle, and became quiet and desolate, and the air was a few degrees cooler than during the day.
Most of the time he walked back to the room, so he had to cross the road to the opposite side. He raised his head and saw a car parked across the road.
He didn't pay attention, and it was only when he got closer that he realized that it was Ji Baixuan's car.
He was so familiar, he walked over quickly, and saw Ji Baixuan sitting in the cab, leaning against the back of the chair with his eyes closed, and the clothes on his body were the same as before he left.
Ji Baixuan woke up when he knocked on the window of the car, and when he saw the room, he rolled down the window and said, "Get off work?"
Nodded in the room, feeling very guilty.
"Get in the car." Ji Baixuan unlocked the car door.
Sitting in the room, the temperature inside the car was just right, and the stomach that was about to move in the room became a little warm.
"Drinking." Ji Baixuan immediately smelled the alcohol on his body.
Ji Baixuan still wanted to ask if his stomach was uncomfortable, but when he thought of the room, he stopped when he blocked him. In fact, he was a little sad. He came over after not leaving the room for a long time. Now he doesn't know how to handle the room. The scale of the relationship between time.
Ji Baixuan looked ahead and asked, "Are you hungry? You didn't eat much for dinner. Do you want to eat?"
Shaking his head in the room.
After a pause for a few seconds, Ji Baixuan still asked, "Why are you unhappy? Can you tell me?"
When he was in the room, he turned his head and looked out the window and shook his head.
Ji Baixuan sighed slightly, he held the steering wheel, looked at Fangshi, then he stretched out his hand, habitually trying to pinch the back of Fangshi's neck, halfway up he stopped when he thought of something.
He didn't look out the window when he was in the room, he kept looking at Ji Baixuan's image on the car window, watching him raise his hand and then put it down, at that moment he suddenly felt very sad.
"I'll take you back." After a long silence, Ji Baixuan opened his mouth. He started the car and drove to the direction where he lived. The two of them were speechless along the way.
After that, the two didn't contact each other for three whole days, no text messages, no phone calls, and no one took the initiative to contact anyone.
Two days later, Qu Yesheng's house began to be renovated, and he invited Ji Baixuan to go hiking in the suburbs, but Ji Baixuan refused, because he was really not in the mood to play.
In the past few days, he has suffered from severe insomnia, and it feels like a big stone is pressing on his heart, which makes him often out of breath. He knows the reason, but he can't do anything about it.
"Go and relax, I think you are not in good condition these two days." Qu Yesheng said on the phone: "If you don't want to go out with me alone, you can call Chi Ankai and Cendingdu, I haven't seen you since I came back Let’s pass them, it just happens to be a gathering this time.”
Ji Baixuan is drawing pictures. He rarely uses a computer, but now many owners have more and more requirements. If he keeps drawing on paper, his work efficiency will be seriously delayed. Even so, he still doesn't like drawing pictures with a computer.
Before leaving get off work, Qu Yesheng called him and wanted to see him draw pictures, but unfortunately, on the way he came, the company had a power outage, so he took Qu Yesheng home and showed him on the computer at home. , by the way, ask him what he thinks.
Ji Baixuan is very selfless when working. Sometimes when the designer’s inspiration comes, he must grasp it and draw it. Otherwise, it will only take a while, and you will not remember what the inspiration you just remembered. So Qu After Ye Sheng mentioned to him the number of murals to be hung on the wall of the living room, he directly marked them with dots.
He listened to the movement at the door, still wondering who was looking for him, when he turned around and saw the room.
When he got up, he was a little surprised. When he saw the rice in Fang Shi's hand, he grinned at the corner of his mouth, but his picture was not finished yet, so he said to Fang Shi, "You eat first, I'll be ready in a while."
"Oh." In the room, Ji Baixuan could also see that Ji Baixuan was busy, so he responded and moved two steps towards the dining table, and the two of them entered the bedroom behind him.
Hearing a voice in the room, Qu Yesheng said, "Is this your new friend?"
"Yes." Ji Baixuan said and turned her neck.
Qu Yesheng put it on the back of his neck and said softly, "Neck hurts?"
Ji Baixuan dodged slightly, and said with a smile: "It's an old problem, it's fine."
Qu Yesheng didn't seem to see it, his eyes were fixed on the computer screen, but he still insisted on putting his hand on the back of his neck and pinching it gently.
Ji Baixuan frowned, a little uncomfortable, but he didn't hide anymore, he didn't want to make things embarrassing.
He didn't hear any movement when he entered the room, so he quietly moved to the door of the bedroom. Originally, he just glanced curiously, but after seeing it, he was not calm.
How to put it, he suddenly felt that their actions were very intimate.
Ji Baixuan was sitting on the chair, Qu Yesheng was next to him, with his hands on the back of Ji Baixuan's neck, with a faint smile on his lips, helping him pinch while watching Ji Baixuan's serious appearance.
When he was in the room, his breath was stagnant, and he didn't know what was wrong with him, so his heart was blocked.
He frowned, staring at Qu Yesheng's hand as if he could make a hole, he felt it was very annoying.
This picture is an eyesore, Qu Yesheng is an eyesore, the hand on Ji Baixuan's neck is an eyesore, and it is also an eyesore when calling Baixuan affectionately.
He didn't know why he had such an unreasonable strong hostility, but he clearly felt that he didn't like this person.
But Ji Baixuan, whether he likes it or not, the two of them have very similar auras, and they look more alike when seen together, the same gentleness, the same gentleman, and the same makes people feel trustworthy.
When Qu Yesheng sensed the room, he turned his head and smiled at him in a friendly manner, but there was no response from the room, and he avoided it. He felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he felt restless for no reason. come lower.
Occasionally, there was a low voice of conversation in the room, and I couldn't hear it clearly. I rubbed my fingers while I was in the room, and kept looking in the direction of the bedroom.
It was not until three or ten minutes later that the two came out of the bedroom, stood up in the room, watched Ji Baixuan walk Qu Yesheng to the door, and said goodbye to him with a smile.
"Sorry, waited a long time."
Shaking his head in the room, he felt very uncomfortable. Usually when Ji Baixuan said this, he didn't feel it at all, and he wouldn't notice it.
But now, no matter how he listened to it, he felt uncomfortable in his heart. It turned out that Ji Baixuan had always been so polite to him, and it turned out that he didn't just smile at himself like that.
Ji Baixuan saw that he hadn't eaten a few mouthfuls of food, and asked him: "What's wrong? I feel sick to my stomach?"
When he was in the room, he shook his head and didn't speak. Ji Baixuan picked up a piece of ribs for him, and he gnawed on it silently. The depression didn't ease at all, on the contrary, it got heavier.
"Fang Shi?" Ji Baixuan noticed Fang Shi's mood, put down his chopsticks and said, "Why are you unhappy? Have you encountered a problem at work?"
She shook her head when she was in the room, then looked up at Ji Baixuan and said, "I'm fine."
When Ji Baixuan looked at the room, he lowered his eyes and kept silent, trying to touch the back of his neck to make him relax, but just as he reached out to Fang Shi, Fang Shi suddenly blocked it with his arm and retreated.
Ji Baixuan was stunned, and Fang Shi was also stunned. Ji Baixuan's arms stopped in mid-air awkwardly. He looked at Fang Shi in surprise, and couldn't believe it. He was hit by Fang Shi.
When he was in the room, it was completely subconscious. When he felt Ji Baixuan's wrist from the corner of his eye, the picture of Qu Yesheng's hand on the back of Ji Baixuan's neck appeared in front of his eyes.
He didn't think about it at all, and raised his hand to block it, with a lot of force, because it was too quiet, and there was an obvious muffled sound from his arms.
Afterwards, he felt a little numbness in his forearm. Needless to say, Ji Baixuan must have felt the same way as him.
"I'm sorry." Fang Shi panicked, he stood up and watched Ji Baixuan withdraw his hand.
He lowered his head, because his bangs blocked him, so he couldn't see the sadness flashing in Ji Baixuan's eyes.
Two seconds later, Ji Baixuan raised his head, and while inspecting the room with a smile, "It's okay, it's my fault, I'm sorry for scaring you."
When he opened his mouth, his brain was completely confused. He clenched his fists and whispered, "I should go."
Before Ji Baixuan could respond, he turned around and walked away quickly. From the back, one could see that he was walking in a panic and haste.
When Ji Baixuan was downstairs, he still hadn't recovered from the room. He looked up at Ji Baixuan's floor, where there was a white light.
He just sat on it and hit Ji Baixuan, he hit Ji Baixuan...
This thought was circling in his mind during the room, he didn't know what was wrong with him, whether Ji Baixuan would be angry, Ji Baixuan must be angry...
Ji Wenxuan was watching from upstairs, listening to loud drumming music, all kinds of people on the dance floor, and late-night drunk sluts in the booths at the bar. He suddenly felt very boring while watching.
He used to love to stay in the bar, and he drank until he threw up like the group of unconscious sbs, but now that he really opened a bar, it feels boring to look at him like this every day.
Not only was it boring, but he was also annoyed to see the kind of person holding the wine bottle and not letting go. He wanted to go up and kick him. When he was watching downstairs, he saw the kid his brother liked.
He went downstairs to the bar and asked for a glass of boiled water, and gave it to Fang Shi who had just finished drinking.
"Here." Fang Shi was hiding in the corner and was a little surprised when he saw Ji Wenxuan appear.
"Take it." Ji Wenxuan said impatiently.
Room Shi took it and thanked him, and looked at Ji Wenxuan warily and suspiciously. It was the first time that Ji Wenxuan focused on talking to him after working here for so long.
Ji Wenxuan rolled his eyes and explained why he came, "From now on, you should get off work an hour earlier."
"Why?" The bar closes until three o'clock in the morning, what does it mean to ask him an hour earlier?
"The salary is still the same as before. If you are asked to leave work early, why are there so many?" Ji Wenxuan was a little impatient, took the water glass in his hand when he went to the room, and said, "Work hard."
There was no time to say anything in the room, Ji Wenxuan had already strode away.
At this time, three beauties came in from the door, wearing short skirts and heavy makeup, which immediately attracted the attention of the people around them. Ji Wenxuan was close to the door, and when he heard the sound of whistling, he turned his head to look, and frowned.
When I was in the room, I watched Ji Wenxuan walk more hurriedly than before. He walked to one of the three, grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards the second floor.
He didn't see her in the room, so he guessed it was someone Ji Wenxuan knew, but he didn't pay attention, a guest at the booth waved to him, and the room walked over.
Although Ji Wenxuan asked him to get off work an hour earlier, he still didn't get off work until the door was closing. He didn't know why Ji Wenxuan was crazy, so he suddenly told him this.
But he didn't want to cause trouble for Ji Baixuan, as long as everything had anything to do with Ji Baixuan, he didn't dare to make a decision lightly, so he didn't get off work until the hour.
At three o'clock in the morning, when we left the bar, there were very few vehicles and pedestrians on the street. The whole city had shed its daytime hustle and bustle, and became quiet and desolate, and the air was a few degrees cooler than during the day.
Most of the time he walked back to the room, so he had to cross the road to the opposite side. He raised his head and saw a car parked across the road.
He didn't pay attention, and it was only when he got closer that he realized that it was Ji Baixuan's car.
He was so familiar, he walked over quickly, and saw Ji Baixuan sitting in the cab, leaning against the back of the chair with his eyes closed, and the clothes on his body were the same as before he left.
Ji Baixuan woke up when he knocked on the window of the car, and when he saw the room, he rolled down the window and said, "Get off work?"
Nodded in the room, feeling very guilty.
"Get in the car." Ji Baixuan unlocked the car door.
Sitting in the room, the temperature inside the car was just right, and the stomach that was about to move in the room became a little warm.
"Drinking." Ji Baixuan immediately smelled the alcohol on his body.
Ji Baixuan still wanted to ask if his stomach was uncomfortable, but when he thought of the room, he stopped when he blocked him. In fact, he was a little sad. He came over after not leaving the room for a long time. Now he doesn't know how to handle the room. The scale of the relationship between time.
Ji Baixuan looked ahead and asked, "Are you hungry? You didn't eat much for dinner. Do you want to eat?"
Shaking his head in the room.
After a pause for a few seconds, Ji Baixuan still asked, "Why are you unhappy? Can you tell me?"
When he was in the room, he turned his head and looked out the window and shook his head.
Ji Baixuan sighed slightly, he held the steering wheel, looked at Fangshi, then he stretched out his hand, habitually trying to pinch the back of Fangshi's neck, halfway up he stopped when he thought of something.
He didn't look out the window when he was in the room, he kept looking at Ji Baixuan's image on the car window, watching him raise his hand and then put it down, at that moment he suddenly felt very sad.
"I'll take you back." After a long silence, Ji Baixuan opened his mouth. He started the car and drove to the direction where he lived. The two of them were speechless along the way.
After that, the two didn't contact each other for three whole days, no text messages, no phone calls, and no one took the initiative to contact anyone.
Two days later, Qu Yesheng's house began to be renovated, and he invited Ji Baixuan to go hiking in the suburbs, but Ji Baixuan refused, because he was really not in the mood to play.
In the past few days, he has suffered from severe insomnia, and it feels like a big stone is pressing on his heart, which makes him often out of breath. He knows the reason, but he can't do anything about it.
"Go and relax, I think you are not in good condition these two days." Qu Yesheng said on the phone: "If you don't want to go out with me alone, you can call Chi Ankai and Cendingdu, I haven't seen you since I came back Let’s pass them, it just happens to be a gathering this time.”
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