Half a catty

Wang Chengyi drove very fast all the way, and the first thing he did when he got home was to look for He Yue. He followed the sound of the TV and found the figure of that man in the living room.He Yue was naked from the upper body, wearing only a pair of home pants that belonged to Wang Chengyi. He sat on the carpet with his legs bent. A white porcelain bowl was placed on the tea table in front of him, steaming. He heard the sound of Wang Chengyi walking, and turned around. She raised her chopsticks over her head at him.

Wang Chengyi walked over and took a look, and sure enough, the bowl contained instant noodles. He frowned: "There are so many things in the refrigerator, why do you just eat instant noodles?"

"If I know how to make other things, I'll do it." He Yue was about to take a sip of the noodles, but just as he was about to lower his head, Wang Chengyi pushed his bowl away with one hand.

He Yue was taken aback by his sudden interruption, Wang Chengyi had already held the instant noodles in his hand, and turned to go to the kitchen: "You can wait a little longer, I'll cook some serious meals for you."

The dinner that He Yue was about to eat just disappeared, he held up the empty chopsticks and was at a loss.Then he heard Wang Chengyi over there turning over the refrigerator and fiddling with the stove. He Yue walked over with his only two chopsticks and slippers.

Wang Chengyi was going to make two fast dishes. He cut the vegetables and meat into ideal shapes, poured them into the pot and stir-fried them, then added some water to cover the pot.After finishing all this, after rinsing off the oil stains on his hands, he found that He Yue was sitting on the high chair by the bar, looking at him with interest.

"It's really virtuous." He Yue didn't touch Yang Chunshui with his hands, and would only stand aside and make sarcastic remarks.

Wang Chengyi stood on the other side of the bar, facing He Yue: "You can't even cook, what can you do without me."

He Yue tapped the tip of Wang Chengyi's nose twice with one hand: "Yes, how did I survive these 30 years without you?"

Wang Chengyi curled his lips. He had some desires of unknown origin. Prompted by this desire, he asked, "Brother Yue, from now on I'll keep cooking for you, okay?"

He Yue was silent, he didn't know how to answer this question for a while, after all, this kind of words similar to a proposal came from Wang Chengyi's mouth, which was extremely contrary to harmony.

"...What stimulated you?" He Yue asked.

Wang Chengyi walked around, without the barrier of the bar, so that he could get closer to He Yue and squeeze between his legs.Their posture at this time is very similar to last night, but Wang Chengyi is much quieter than that time, just hugging him and pillow on his shoulder.

The reason Wang Chengyi gave was very simple and straightforward: "I haven't seen you all afternoon, I miss you."

He Yue's worry relaxed, he stroked Wang Chengyi's back, and said with a smile, "You are just like my niece who just started kindergarten."

Wang Chengyi was silent, just snuggled up for a while, and suddenly he was resurrected with full blood like a fully charged robot, staring at He Yue and questioning: "Your niece really has someone? Didn't you just make it up?"

"You don't care if I made it up or not, anyway, I have never seen someone in their twenties who is so clingy."

Wang Chengyi ignored He Yue's ridicule, but was very proud: "You saw it today."

He Yue has always been indifferent to his appearance, just about to flick his forehead with his finger, but suddenly wrinkled his nose and asked, "Is the food going to be burnt?"

Wang Chengyi also smelled a subtle smell of paste, he immediately let go of He Yue, ran back to the stove and turned off the fire.He lifted the lid of the pot, and the white mist instantly evaporated, covering his face. Wang Chengyi turned over the pot twice with a spatula. Fortunately, the vegetable soup that slid down the side of the pot was burnt.

When Wang Chengyi was serving the dishes, He Yue suddenly said: "I have to go back next week. There are a lot of things going on in the company, so I have to go back and preside over it myself."

Wang Chengyi's hand paused: "When?"

"Next Monday, we have a week left."

He Yue was able to stay in Canada for two weeks, which was already the limit. So far, Su Qiming had sent out countless calls for help, begging him to return home quickly.

"Then I can be more willful."

"Okay, I'm sure." He Yue agreed straightforwardly.

Wang Chengyi put into practice the idea he had when he was fugue in class today: "I remember when I was in kindergarten, there was a little fat boy who cried every day from school to school, and finally had no choice, so his mother came to accompany him In class, from the small class to the big class."

"You won't be..." He Yue regretted his rashness.

Wang Chengyi smiled flamboyantly at him, his face full of excitement: "Me too, I want to tie you by my side and stay with me all day long."

"It's crazy, Wang Chengyi."

He Yue made sense, let him accompany him to study, even if it wasn't Wang Chengyi who was crazy, it would be him sooner or later.Back then, when he happily made a deal with He Xin with his hard-earned graduation certificate, thinking that he would never have to go through the torture of class in his life, he never expected that he would walk into the classroom one day in the future.

But when he thought that he would be separated from Wang Chengyi in the near future, half a world away, he couldn't say no to it.

Wang Chengyi put on his own T-shirt and coat for him, and messed up his bangs, because He Yue always likes to fix his hair with hairspray, exposing his forehead, which is more of the elite style he pursues, so when his bangs hang down, the length Straight over the eyes.

Wang Chengyi took the scissors without authorization, took advantage of He Yue's unpreparedness, and "clicked", a stubble of hair fell on the bridge of He Yue's nose.

"Wang Chengyi!" He Yue was furious.

Wang Chengyi sneered, vowing that he could save him, and forced He Yue to do something wrong on his head. He scissored here and there, and there was always a gap somewhere. Unbearable, He Yue lifted Wang Chengyi from himself, snatching away He picked up the scissors and ran into the bathroom.

After a while, Wang Chengyi saw He Yue came out with a sullen face.

He Yue has tried his best to save Wang Chengyi's works, but he still can't change the dog-like lines, but at first glance, the scattered hair, coupled with He Yue's outstanding appearance, really looks young Vigorous.

"It's pretty, Brother Yue." Wang Chengyi suppressed a smile.

He Yue raised his hand suddenly, the scissors were still in his hand, he moved his index finger and thumb slightly, the sharp metal flashed silver light, He Yue said in a gloomy tone, "Then let me try it too."

Wang Chengyi loudly begged for mercy and ran away, very embarrassed.

On the second day, He Yue fished in troubled waters and joined the big class with nearly a hundred people. This long-lost feeling was fresh at first, but it didn't take long before He Yue gradually struggled. His English level was not great for daily communication, but it was full of problems. For him, the course of reading professional vocabulary is a bit more difficult than listening to heavenly scriptures.

Feeling sleepy, He Yue quietly hid behind the heads of the people in the front row, lying on the table, turned his head and found Wang Chengyi was looking at him, and he was less focused than him.

"Listen to the class." He Yue whispered, and straightened Wang Chengyi's head with one finger.

A week is very short, Wang Chengyi tried his best to make it longer.They held hands under the table during the day, kissed in the corner of the hallway, wiped guns in the car in the parking lot, and did it at home at night.Love, every day, every night.

During the break of the last class, Wang Chengyi went to the professor to ask questions, and He Yue picked up his wallet to buy coffee for his life.The moment he walked out of the main entrance of the building, the cold wind mixed with drizzle was blowing. He Yue looked up at the dark cloudy sky and pulled up the zipper of his coat.

At the same time, in J City, which has just entered the pace of work, Su Qiming walks lightly. Seeing that the day when He Yue returns to China is coming soon, he suddenly feels that the pressure on his shoulders is not so heavy.

Su Qiming ostentatiously appeared outside He Yue's office. Assistant Li saw him when he looked up, and called out, "Boss Su."

"Hey." Su Qiming likes this name very much, and every time he hears someone call him that, he will specially respond: "Have you found the information I mentioned last time?"

"I found it and put it inside. I'll go get it now."

"Don't worry." Su Qiming took his time, half leaning on Assistant Li's desk, looking around boredly, his hands in his pockets couldn't stay idle, touching left and right, and took a Press the tip of a ballpoint pen back and forth repeatedly.

Assistant Li came out and said embarrassingly, "Sorry, Mr. Su, I forgot to make a copy. Can you wait a little longer?"

"Don't worry." Su Qiming said the same thing.After Assistant Li left for the second time, it seemed that the ballpoint pen in his hand was no longer enough for him. He looked again and picked up a magazine from the corner of Assistant Li's desk.

Su Qiming flipped through it roughly, and it was all in English. The picture looked more like a company introduction, and he saw that it was one head and two big: "What is it?" He was about to put it back, but he saw a very familiar person. name.

The eyes are familiar, but he doesn't know the owner of this name, a middle-aged woman, judging from her surname, she is of Chinese descent.

Su Qiming fell into deep thought.

Assistant Li walked back to the office with the still warm copy, and before she could speak, she was puzzled by a question from the other party.

"What is this?" Su Qiming asked.

Assistant Li stood on tiptoe and glanced at the magazine in his hand, and said, "It's the yearbook of the Love Group. I visited the headquarters when I was on a business trip with Mr. He, and I got it from there."

"Love?" Su Qiming knew that the company's name was written in English, but it was actually a well-known Chinese company. The chairman's surname was Wang, and there was an only son named "Wang Chengyi!"

"Yes, it belongs to his family." Assistant Li said.

Su Qiming pressed a photo on the yearbook: "Then this is Fiona Wu, can you help me find out what the introduction under her name means?"

Although Assistant Li was puzzled, he still translated for him: "It probably means that she has contributed a lot to the company's development. She is a veteran employee, but she has left."

"Ah..." Su Qiming seemed to push through a corner of the fog, and his eyes flashed for a moment. He locked on to Assistant Li and said something she couldn't understand: "What a coincidence, what a coincidence, what a coincidence."

"Lend me this yearbook first." Su Qiming wanted to leave in a hurry, but was stopped by Assistant Li.

"President Su, the copied documents."

Su Qiming turned back and took away the documents in Assistant Li's hand: "I almost forgot about this, by the way, I will give you back the pen." After speaking, he threw the ballpoint pen that he had been holding in his hand into the pen holder.

Dang-

He Yue threw the recovered coins into the small iron bucket with the label "tips" on it, and walked to the nearby dining area to wait. However, when he turned around, he found a person standing a few meters away from him, and he didn't know who followed him how long.

The other party's hair color is eye-catching, gray-blue, making it difficult for people to forget.

"Are you waiting for me?" He Yue asked John.