Interstellar Merchant

He fell asleep in a daze, and woke up in a daze, only to find that Chu Hengyang was sitting on the edge of the bed and fell asleep with his head down and his hands folded.His sleeping appearance is very different from usual, with his head drooping and occasionally swaying unconsciously; his eyelashes are long, casting a faint shadow under his eyes; his dark blue eyes are closed, and his eyelids are thin Covering the eyeballs... a feeling of complete defenselessness.

Han Zhaoyan had never seen him sleeping before, so he couldn't help getting up and leaning over to look at him. However, just as he leaned over, Chu Hengyang's eyes suddenly opened. At that moment, his eyes were extremely vigilant and sharp, as if he had been caught by a bird. The beast that was awakened by people had shocking vigilance and sharpness in its eyes, which made Han Zhaoyan froze.

However, within a second, those eyes softened again, and a slight smile appeared, "Are you awake?"

Han Zhaoyan came back to his senses, "Well...you fell asleep."

He turned his head to look out the window, and it was actually dark again.Did you fall asleep again?

He was a little speechless, could it be that he slept for another afternoon?He hasn't had dinner yet.

Just thinking about it, my stomach growled in good time.

"Hungry?" Chu Hengyang got up and turned on the light, and brought over an insulated box on the small table next to him, "The child named Syndra sent it."

As he spoke, he opened the box, and a pleasant smell of porridge came out. Han Zhaoyan took the box and ate it bite by bite with a spoon.Chu Hengyang leaned aside to watch him.

The room was very quiet.

Probably because he recovered from the cold after taking the medicine, Han Zhaoyan felt surprisingly energetic and in a super good mood.After drinking some porridge, relying on being a patient, he told the general: "I still need to drink water."

Chu Hengyang stretched out his hand to test his forehead for a moment, then nodded, "It seems that the fever has subsided."

He stood up to pour water for Han Zhaoyan. Han Zhaoyan touched his forehead and thought: Although he is usually quite selfish, he is still... not bad.

Chu Hengyang poured water for him to drink, "If you wake up again, the fever will subside."

"Probably." Han Zhaoyan shrank into the quilt, saw that Chu Hengyang seemed to be planning to sit up and sleep again, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Come up."

Chu Hengyang stared at him.

Han Zhaoyan lifted the quilt and invited again, "The bed is quite big, come on up."

Chu Hengyang stared at him and said slowly, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"What are you doing? Please sleep with me." Han Zhaoyan was confident, but his face slowly turned red... Red P!Isn't it just sleeping under the quilt together?

Han Zhaoyan explained calmly and redundantly: "I think you are very tired sitting and sleeping, anyway, the bed is quite big..."

"Well, I know." Chu Hengyang began to take off his clothes, unbuttoning his neck.one... one...

Han Zhaoyan's gaze seemed to be glued to those hands, staring at him as he unbuttoned them one by one.Every time I saw Chu Hengyang, he was either wearing a uniform or the kind of clothes that covered his whole body tightly. Although he was quite handsome, he would not lose a piece of flesh if he showed it occasionally...

Chu Hengyang unbuttoned it slowly, Han Zhaoyan looked very anxious, wishing he could pounce on him and tear his clothes apart.

However, Han Zhaoyan is a good-natured young man with high moral character, undisturbed mind, and decent style. Faced with such a temptation, he firmly turned his back and suppressed the galloping beast in his heart.

The bed sank and someone came up.

"Being wrapped up so tightly." Chu Hengyang reminded, "I want a quilt."

Han Zhaoyan lifted the quilt calmly, but he didn't want to be hugged from behind.

"Ask you a question." Chu Hengyang put his chin on his neck.

"Say." Han Zhaoyan moved his body, but was suppressed by Chu Hengyang.

"You said, isn't it a bit unreasonable to lie on the same bed with a loved one and just chat under the quilt?"

Han Zhaoyan's face turned red, "Is there anything you can't justify?"

Chu Hengyang breathed on his neck, his voice was very slow and deep, "It will make people suspect that there is something wrong with them."

Han Zhaoyan felt that his neck was itchy, so he turned away slightly, "Ahem, no way."

Chu Hengyang held him tightly, "Do you think there is something wrong with me?"

"..." Han Zhaoyan kept his mouth tightly shut. If the answer was yes, the other party would definitely say "I will prove it to you", and if the answer was no, the other party would follow suit.He had to keep silent.

Chu Hengyang sneered, and suddenly opened his mouth to bite him, "Little villain, don't keep talking."

"Hey!" Han Zhaoyan howled, "I'm still sick!"

"Exercise is good for your physical and mental health."

———————— I hate pulling the light cord ———————————

Chu Hengyang came prepared, Han Zhaoyan half-pushed, and things came to fruition, but Han Zhaoyan forgot the consequences afterwards.A certain part hurts so much that he wants to cut off someone's things with a knife!

"Are you okay?" Chu Hengyang looked worried.

Han Zhaoyan stared at Chu Hengyang, imagining in his heart how he would ride on him one day, and felt much better, "I can't die."

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Chu Heng raised a bad idea.

"Don't go!" Han Zhaoyan was furious. Can this kind of thing go to the hospital?

The door rang, and Syndra called outside: "Master?"

"What's the matter?" Han Zhaoyan was furious, and his voice grew louder.

Syndra paused, "Well...someone is going to tidy up the room for the new district chief..."

……So fast?

Han Zhaoyan was speechless. He actually knew that it was two days before he got out, but he didn't expect it to be today!

Although he was not feeling well, Han Zhaoyan still struggled to get up.

"Lie down." With a short command and a pair of unquestionable hands, Han Zhaoyan had to lie down on the bed again.

Chu Hengyang stood up and was about to open the door, but Han Zhaoyan grabbed him anxiously, "Don't go!"

"Why?" Chu Hengyang looked back at him.

Why?What's it like for someone to see you spending the night in my room?

"I will handle it." Han Zhaoyan pretended to be deep.

Chu Hengyang glanced at him, pushed his hand away, and strode to the door to open it.Han Zhaoyan tightly covered his head with the quilt, well, that's the end of his fame for a lifetime!

After chattering outside for a while, Chu Hengyang came back again, "So you are going to move out soon."

"Yes." Han Zhaoyan lifted the quilt, "I have confiscated everything."

"You rest for two days first, and I'll send someone to clean up." Chu Hengyang said without doubt.

Two hours later, An Qiyun and Le Si showed up in the Meili Mountains with a team of officers, and hurriedly moved the things away.

From the beginning to the end, Han Zhaoyan tightly covered his head in the quilt and could not come out.He was lying in bed, and a troop of officers was walking up and down the room packing up, and a crowd of onlookers crowded around the door—let him die!

"Report to the general, it has been cleaned up." Le Si reported with a pretentious appearance, but glanced maliciously at the bed.Chu Hengyang nodded, and the group quickly took the things away.

As the door closed, Han Zhaoyan heaved a sigh of relief. If his curse could turn him into a little ghost, Chu Hengyang's body would already be full of little ghosts.

No matter how reluctant he was, anyway, from then on, he was labeled as "the general's concubine", and his fame disappeared.

After two days of tossing, Han Zhaoyan really didn't want to lie on the bed anymore, so he hurriedly packed up the house he rented in Emma City, and after everything was ready, he planned to open it on a certain day.

But at this time, Chen Xiaoxiao came.

"How can I be missing from such a big event?" Chen Xiaoxiao smiled and took out a card, "The money in it is my investment."

"This is Chairman Chen..."

"No, no, these are all my private money." Chen Xiaoxiao immediately denied it, a little proud, "This time I invested by myself, Dad has no reason to blame me."

Han Zhaoyan was startled, a little moved, "You have to think about it."

"What are you thinking about?" Chen Xiaoxiao waved her hand, "I trust you."

When it was time to spend money, Han Zhaoyan did not refuse, "Then I will accept it, and I will have someone draw up the contract and send it over."

"Hey, between friends, that's fine."

Han Zhaoyan insisted, Chen Xiaoxiao shrugged helplessly, "That's fine."

It must have been a turn of events, and two days later, an unexpected person came to visit.

Chris.

When Li Zhi said that Chris was coming, Han Zhaoyan didn't react at all.Because the name hadn't been in his mind for a long time.

"Chris from Long's, the original supervisor." Li Zhi reminded him, and Han Zhaoyan just remembered, wondering why he came to visit, but he did not slack off, and quickly put down the business in hand and went out to greet him.

Chris has red hair and smiles all the time, his eyes narrowed to the point of slits.He was dressed plainly and inconspicuously.

After Han Zhaoyan welcomed him into the office, he asked Syndra to pour him a glass of water, and then invited him to sit on the sofa and chat.

"Is it a surprise that I'm here?" Chris cut to the chase, "I want to join."

Han Zhaoyan was startled, "But you are not in Long's..."

"I didn't work there anymore." Chris waved his hand, "I couldn't get promoted after working for so long, so I left in a fit of anger."

Han Zhaoyan didn't quite believe it, but just laughed, "I'm just starting here, so I don't know if it will succeed yet."

Chris smiled and said, "I'm here to bring you good news."

"Oh?"

Chris smiled mysteriously, "I know a mine owner who wants to transfer the mine. I have a good relationship with him."

Han Zhaoyan looked at him in surprise.

Chris spread his hands helplessly, "I can't eat it by myself, can I live as an intermediary? Or do you not want it?"

"No, it's just a little too pleasantly surprised." Han Zhaoyan barely suppressed the excitement in his heart, and asked him suspiciously, "Such a good thing...how did you find me?"

No matter how you look at it, he shouldn't have found himself in this kind of pie from the sky.

Chris sighed, "I came here only after hearing Li Zhi talk about you. I am very optimistic about you. Of course, I will help you with conditions."

"What condition?" There is no free lunch in the world, and Chris said that he would make a condition, but he was relieved.Sometimes it's what makes the books clear that makes for long-term friends.

"I want to be a manager."

The author has something to say: Come on...

As soon as this time comes, before filling the hole, I will immediately become irritable...

rush...