dead dog

Jiang Ying was indeed short of sleep. He slept from early morning until noon that day. When he woke up and looked around, Ye Chuyang was no longer in bed.He turned over and saw Ye Chuyang sitting by the window reading a book - there was a floor-to-ceiling window between the bedroom and the balcony, and a white patent leather chaise longue with simple lines was placed under the window. Ye Chuyang was afraid of the cold. With sufficient air conditioning in the bedroom for a long time, he naturally wanted to find a warm place.

He opened a layer of gauze curtains inside the two layers of curtains, blocked half of the strong sunlight outside, and let in the dark half, lying on the chaise longue by the window and flipping through a thick book——Sunshine Sieves through the complicated ribs of the gauze curtain fell on his face one by one, and the gauze curtain was blown slightly by the wind, those streaks of sunlight floated back and forth on his body, occasionally a ray of light dazzled his eyes, His mirrors shine brightly, revealing his long and black eyelashes one by one.Whenever the sun shines on his eyes, Ye Chuyang feels a little uncomfortable, he will squint his eyes, or turn his head to avoid the light, but he can't dodge it, instead the glasses are misplaced, and he frees his hands again Stretching his index finger against the frame between the two lenses, he pushed up the glasses. Whenever he did this, he habitually wrinkled his nose.

Jiang Ying looked at him and thought he was very good-looking... Ye Chuyang has a gentle and bright temperament that is like the quiet spring of time. He especially likes the movement of Ye Chuyang wrinkling his nose when he pushes his glasses, because this movement will Showing a bit of childishness, very cute.

He stared at Ye Chuyang for too long, and gradually Ye Chuyang noticed it, so he turned his head to meet Jiang Ying's gaze, then pressed the book gently against his chest, and said, "When did you wake up?"

Most of Jiang Ying's face was buried in the pillow, only a pair of eyes were exposed to look at him, and he looked at him for a long time without saying a word before turning over and lying down, raising the back of his hand to cover his eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "What time is it?" gone?"

Ye Chuyang looked at the small standing clock on the table and said, "It's past three o'clock, are you still sleeping?"

Jiang Ying didn't speak, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and lay on the bed holding the mobile phone to look at it.

Ye Chuyang looked at him, and saw something happened from his serious and cold face.Ye Chuyang didn't ask anything. In fact, he didn't have any position to ask. Jiang Ying didn't seem to know how to say anything. Jiang Ying seemed so tired that he didn't even bother to say a word, but the look on his face became more and more tired.He felt that Jiang Ying's current state was a bit like a depression patient, depressed and silent, and perhaps anxious, but Jiang Ying was not depressed. In private, Jiang Ying had always been dead dead and silent.

Ye Chuyang turned his mind away from him, opened the book in his hand to read, and suddenly heard Jiang Ying ask: "Are you annoying me?"

Ye Chuyang was taken aback for a moment, then looked at him and said, "No, why do you ask that?"

Jiang Ying sat up from the bed, leaned on the head of the bed and looked at him with wandering eyes, and said, "I've always been like this at home, if you can't take it anymore, just tell me, and I will adjust my state."

Ye Chuyang was silent, and said, "Did you learn this too?"

Jiang Ying smiled and said, "Yes, my teachers call this "observing words and observing emotions."

Ye Chuyang took off his glasses and pinched the center of his brows, and said, "You don't need to look at my face, I'm also very quiet in private, and I don't like talking very much."

Jiang Ying looked at him, not knowing whether he believed it or not, and said, "I can't sleep anymore, I want to find something to do."

Ye Chuyang was a little nervous, worried that Jiang Ying's words would not count as going out to fight. After all, Jiang Ying had nothing to do with him, and he had no position to keep Jiang Ying. If Jiang Ying insisted on going to the boxing hall, he would have nothing to do.But his worry seemed unnecessary. Jiang Ying looked around the room slowly, his eyes finally fell on the book in his hand, and said, "Give me the book."

Ye Chuyang handed him the book in his hand, which was a red-leather Tibetan book of life and death. Jiang Ying took it and turned to the page with the bookmark and read it. After scanning two lines, he said it was boring, but he still read it. down.

Ye Chuyang sat at the computer desk and turned on the computer to do work. With the relatively successful case of Zhong Ling, Dean Qi is now very supportive of his research, and sent him a patient resume. There are three NO.40 patients. The condition is very detailed, and the information is packaged and sent to his mailbox, and the download alone takes more than one gigabyte.He occasionally turned his head to look at Jiang Ying quietly. Jiang Ying was sitting on the bed reading a book obediently, probably because the text was too difficult, Jiang Ying frowned, looking like he was struggling to read.Every time he saw Jiang Ying like this, Ye Chuyang couldn't help but smile quietly, and quietly turned his head to continue reading the information.

Jiang Ying read more than [-] pages, came to some insights, and asked annoyedly: "This book only teaches people how to meditate?"

Ye Chuyang looked at the computer without looking back, pursed his lips and said, "Oh, yes."

Jiang Ying dropped the book and picked up the cigarette case and lighter from the bedside table.These are the things in his suit pocket. Ye Chuyang took out the cigarette case and lighter and put them on the table before helping him with the laundry.

Ye Chuyang heard the sound of the lighter cap being thrown off, turned around and saw Jiang Ying lighting a cigarette, the smell of the smoke immediately floated around him, he coughed and said, "Go out and smoke, I have a bit of rhinitis .”

Jiang Ying looked at him, then at the cigarette in his hand, said oh, picked up a water glass on the table to use as an ashtray, opened the French window and went to the balcony.

The afternoon sun was still very hot. Jiang Ying hadn't come back after [-] minutes on the balcony. Ye Chuyang was worried. Every time he saw Jiang Ying leaning on the railing with his back turned to look out, his hands were always pinched. Smoking a cigarette, his posture has not changed much.He felt that Jiang Ying didn't go to the balcony only if he wanted to smoke, but Jiang Ying only went to the balcony if he wanted to find a small space to be alone.

Another ten minutes passed, perhaps because he couldn't stand the sun, and Jiang Ying came back.

As soon as the floor-to-ceiling windows slammed, Ye Chuyang looked back.Jiang Ying stepped into the room and then stopped, looking at Ye Chuyang pitifully, as if he didn't know whether to advance or retreat, "The smell of smoke is gone from me."

Ye Chuyang propped his chin and smiled at him, and said, "Oh, then come in."

Jiang Ying sat down on the chaise longue where he was reading just now, and saw a tablet on the footrest, he picked it up and asked, "Whose computer? Can I use it?"

Ye Chuyang said: "Mine, use it."

Then Ye Chuyang heard the prelude to the classic cartoon Tom and Jerry. He stared at the information for a moment, then turned around to see Jiang Ying lying on the recliner with the tablet on his lap, watching Tom and Jerry there.Although Jiang Ying turned down the volume, the classic symphony music was flying all over the room. Ye Chuyang even heard from the soundtrack that the episode being played was "Flying and Catastrophe".

Jiang Ying watched very intently, with a deadpan and meticulous look, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is participating in a video conference.

Ye Chuyang wanted to laugh. He didn't expect Jiang Ying to like watching cartoons, and it was cat and mouse.

Jiang Ying likes the mighty big dog in Tom and Jerry, and all the episodes in which the dog appeared are played. Every time the big dog appears, he is very focused, and his face will be full of emotions because of what happened to the big dog. The appearance of subtle expressions can be said to be immersive viewing.He watched the cat and mouse for more than two hours without moving. On the way, he only picked up his mobile phone to reply to a few WeChat messages, drank water twice, and did nothing else.

In the evening, Ye Chuyang finished reading the materials, closed the computer, took off his glasses and asked Jiang Ying, "Are you hungry? Let's go down to eat."

Jiang Ying didn't move his eyes from the cartoon, and said, "I don't want to move, you help me bring it back."

Ye Chuyang thought for a while and said, "Then I'll pack it up and eat it with you."

Jiang Ying glanced at him, hummed, and said nothing more.

Ye Chuyang asked him if he had any taboos. He first said that he had no taboos, and then that he didn't like too oily or too spicy, he didn't like fish and pork, and he didn't like green coriander and purple eggplant either.Ye Chuyang was very speechless, he dared to say that he was so picky. The last time he saw such a picky person was three years ago. The man got old and died of illness. Now the grave is three feet high.When his family members went back to their hometown to do ceremonies for him, they didn’t even dare to invite the funeral deacon and the drum team, for fear that he would jump out of the urn and pick on the deacon’s poor language and the drum team’s inaccurate scales.

Ye Chuyang went downstairs to pack a few dishes in the restaurant in the community. When he came back, he saw that Jiang Ying had stopped looking at cats and mice and was doing push-ups in his room. It was the difficult kind of push-ups where he put his feet up On the wall, the strength of the upper body supports the weight of the whole body.Jiang Ying didn't know how many times he did it, and the sweat dripped on the floor on his face.

Ye Chuyang was terrified when he saw it, and felt that this set of movements was more difficult than going up to the sky. If he did one like Jiang Ying, both arms would be broken.Standing outside the door, he sighed and said, "Boss Jiang, let's put away the supernatural powers first, and come out for dinner."

Jiang Ying went to the bathroom and washed his face. His chest and neck were completely wet, and the front of his nightgown was also more than half wet.He took out a few cans of beer from the refrigerator in an anticlimactic manner, and asked after putting them on the table, "Dr. Ye, do you know how to drink?"

Ye Chuyang knows how to drink, but he doesn't drink often. The wine at home is prepared by Facia, and Facia usually drinks it. He only drinks a few glasses with Haiyang when Haiyang occasionally comes over for dinner. Basically no alcohol.Now that Jiang Ying wanted to drink with him, he just poured a glass, no matter how much or how little.

Jiang Ying popped open all four or five bottles of beer, and drank a glass before eating food.

Ye Chuyang frowned and said, "Don't drink too much."

Jiang Yingdao: "Don't worry, I won't get drunk. Alcohol can help me sleep. I want to sleep after drinking."

Ye Chuyang said: "You have slept all day, are you still sleeping?"

Jiang Ying picked up a shrimp, peeled the shell and said, "If I don't fall asleep, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and run out."

Looking at his calm face, Ye Chuyang couldn't understand what he was thinking, or what was stuffed into his mind, and said, "Is it hard?"

"How can I describe it to you—" Jiang Ying peeled off the shell, put the red shrimp meat into Ye Chuyang's bowl, took out a tissue and wiped his hands, and said, "It's not really uncomfortable, it's just that my heart is itchy. Impulsive, like being chained in a cage, I don’t know where to escape, but I just want to escape.”

Ye Chuyang looked at the red shrimp in the bowl, and decided to ask the question he cared most about: "If there is no chain to tie you, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Ying smiled secretly and said, "You don't want to know."

Ye Chuyang insisted: "I think so."

Jiang Ying looked up at him, his eyes were dark and murderous, and said: "I don't have an answer in my heart yet, and I don't know what I want to do. I have always been depressed, and I am used to this kind of depression. If One day I won't be held back, and I'll do things a hundred times crazier than I am now."

Although Jiang Ying said that he didn't know the answer, Ye Chuyang felt that he already had the answer in his heart, but he suppressed it and didn't tell anyone. As Jiang Ying said, he was used to this kind of suppression.

Ye Chuyang didn't ask any more questions, and he didn't have the courage to continue asking. He suddenly felt a little scared, but it wasn't the fear of Jiang Ying, but the fear of the dark power dormant in Jiang Ying's body.

He showed his fear very clearly. Jiang Ying saw it and smiled and said, "Are you afraid of me? I don't want to tell you these things. If you don't ask, I can keep silent."

There is another sentence that Jiang Ying didn't say: Obviously you want to understand me, but after you understand me, you are afraid of me.

Ye Chuyang said: "I am indeed afraid, but I am not afraid of you."

Jiang Ying smiled indifferently, and didn't believe his words. He ate quietly for the rest of the time without saying anything extra.

After eating, Ye Chuyang said: "Want to go for a walk?"

Jiang Ying said he didn't want to, and went back to his room.

After Ye Chuyang cleaned the kitchen and dining room, he went back to his room and saw that Jiang Ying had turned on his tablet again, and then looked at cat and mouse. While watching cat and mouse, he kept pinching his fingers, making his knuckles cluck It sounded like it was about to crush all the bones.

Ye Chuyang didn't want to give him the pressure of too much attention, so he was busy with his own affairs as usual, going in and out of the living room and bedroom, reading the materials for a while, then going to the living room to watch TV for a while, and calling Facia Call to ask when she will be back.

Facia said that she and Bian Xiaocheng were going to the night market, and it would be very late.If he hadn't believed in Bian Xiaocheng's character, Ye Chuyang would never have agreed to Facia's hanging out with a man who didn't know his background until midnight and didn't go home, so he immediately agreed and told them to call a driver to drive if they drank. .

It was late at night, Ye Chuyang took a shower and went back to the room, and saw that Jiang Ying was already lying down on the bed, maybe because of drinking the beer, Jiang Ying seemed to have fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

Ye Chuyang went to the bed and picked up the tablet that Jiang Ying had put on the bed and put it on the bedside table, dimmed the light again, and helped Jiang Ying pull up the quilt. Feel like an old father with a child.

He didn't want to sleep on the floor tonight, so he picked up a pillow and wanted to sleep on the sofa in the living room. When he opened the bedroom door, he heard Jiang Ying say, "Dr. Ye, can you sleep next to me?"

Ye Chuyang stood at the door for a moment, and after a while of not intense ideological struggle, he closed the bedroom door, turned back, lifted the quilt and lay down next to Jiang Ying.He didn't want Jiang Ying to feel that he was avoiding him.

Jiang Ying turned over and lay on his side facing him, looked at his blurred profile, and said, "You don't have to be afraid of me, I won't do anything to you."

Ye Chuyang also turned to face him, and said, "Don't worry, if I feel uncomfortable around you, I will tell you."

Jiang Ying smiled lightly, closed his eyes and said with a smile: "Give me another night, and tomorrow you will see the Jiang Ying you are familiar with."

Ye Chuyang wanted to say that it doesn't matter if you don't pretend to be in front of me. I can be familiar with your current appearance, but he didn't say anything, because he is too insignificant now, and he is too insignificant to Jiang Ying. With the "function" of integrating into society and the crowd established in nearly 20 years, he can't think that abusing his sympathy, which is better than nothing, has become a special case among the crowd confronting Jiang Ying.Jiang Ying doesn't need sympathy, nor does he need special treatment. He can integrate well into society and the crowd, at least so far.

So Ye Chuyang didn't say anything, but just turned off the light.

Early the next morning, Bian Xiaocheng came when the sky was getting dark.He sent Facia back at two o'clock in the morning, and drove Jiang Ying's car to the neighborhood where Ye Chuyang lived without sleeping for a few hours. He stood outside the door and did not ring the doorbell, but sent Jiang Ying a message, and told Jiang Ying that he was at the door.

Soon, the door opened, and it was Jiang Ying who opened the door. Jiang Ying was still wearing only a nightgown, and tied the belt when he opened the door. He said in a low voice, "They are all sleeping, come in and be quiet."

Bian Xiaocheng carried a suit that had just been taken out of the dry cleaner, a complete set of leather shoes and a tie, walked into the room with his feet, and said, "Dr. Ye hasn't gotten up yet."

He suddenly fell silent, because Jiang Ying entered a bedroom, the bedroom door was open, he looked in quietly, and saw Ye Chuyang lying on the bed and still sleeping, the bed next to Ye Chuyang was also messy, obviously The place where Jiang Ying was lying just now.

He looked at it once and then looked away, feeling a little ashamed.

Jiang Ying came out with a towel and closed the door. Seeing Bian Xiaocheng standing at the door, he said, "Find a place to sit by yourself."

Jiang Ying went to the bathroom to wash up, and Bian Xiaocheng sat down on the sofa in the living room. After sitting for a while, he heard the bedroom door rang, and Ye Chuyang came out sleepily, holding glasses in his hand, squinting to identify Bian Xiaocheng's face, said: "Secretary Bian?"

Bian Xiaocheng smiled and said, "Good morning, Dr. Ye."

Ye Chuyang walked over slowly and sat down beside him, and said, "Why did you come so early?"

Bian Xiaocheng looked at him nonchalantly, and saw that there were no obvious marks on the back of his neckline, but when he was wearing glasses, his slender wrists were exposed from the cuffs, and there were two red marks on the wrists.

Bian Xiaocheng was quick-witted, and immediately saw that the two red marks were strangled by the rope.He sighed in his heart, but still smiled and said, "I'll pick up Mr. Jiang and send clothes to Mr. Jiang."

Ye Chuyang heard movement in the bathroom, so he said, "Jiang Ying is in the bathroom, please wait for a while."

When Bian Xiaocheng heard him call Jiang Ying by his name, he couldn't help but feel sorry for the injustice.

Ye Chuyang poured a glass of water, and when he put the glass by Bian Xiaocheng's hand, he looked up and saw Bian Xiaocheng's regretful and sighing expression. He was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Bian Xiaocheng moved his butt to Ye Chuyang's side, and said in a low voice, "Dr. Ye, didn't President Jiang do too much to you?"

Ye Chuyang was stunned again.

Bian Xiaocheng looked at him eagerly with encouraging eyes, and said: "It's okay, you can tell me, and I will help you find a way."

Ye Chuyang asked stupidly: "What do you think?"

Bian Xiaocheng sighed, wishing he could lie next to Ye Chuyang's ear, lowering his voice even lower: "Mr. Jiang, he has unspoken rules for you. I have a way to help you leave Mr. Jiang and still get investment."

Ye Chuyang was dumbfounded. He didn't expect his relationship with Jiang Ying to become the object of Jiang Ying's unspoken rules in Bian Xiaocheng's eyes. He got Jiang Ying's investment by offering his color.Although Bian Xiaocheng misunderstood, Ye Chuyang blushed instantly, but he still couldn't explain why Jiang Ying would stay with him for two days, so he covered his face and his ears were red.

Bian Xiaocheng thought he admitted it, so he felt ashamed, so he patted his knee and said, "Dr. Ye, don't be under psychological pressure. In fact, the situation like yours is quite common. Just stop this relationship in time."

Ye Chuyang didn't want to listen to him anymore, so he picked up the water glass and stuffed it into Bian Xiaocheng's hand: "Drink water, drink more water."

Jiang Ying came out of the bathroom, Ye Chuyang immediately got up and walked to the bathroom, lowered his head and closed the door behind him without looking at anyone.

Jiang Ying still saw the blushing and unnatural expression on Ye Chuyang's face, so he asked Bian Xiaocheng, "What's wrong with him? What did you tell him?"

Bian Xiaocheng was so smart that he immediately made up a lie: "Hahaha, the water that Dr. Ye drank just now was too hot, and his face was so hot." He put the water glass to his mouth and drank two sips of water, "Oh, it's hot. It's hot! This glass of water is also very hot."

Holding a glass of ice water with floating ice cubes in it, he showed off his golden broom actor-level acting skills. After the performance, he showed two rows of white teeth and smiled brightly at Jiang Ying, deliberately reaching a new height in the history of the golden broom.Waiting until Jiang Ying went back to the bedroom to change clothes, Bian Xiaocheng let out a long breath, thinking that fortunately he is astute as hell and has superb acting skills, otherwise the boss would see that his plan to save Ye Chuyang from fire and water would not have begun end.

After a while, Ye Chuyang came out of the bathroom, deliberately avoiding Bian Xiaocheng, washing fruit and milk to make a milkshake in the kitchen.He put two cups of milkshakes on the dining table, and saw Jiang Ying coming out of the bedroom in a suit and leather shoes, with a simple haircut, and he turned into a shrewd and capable elite again.

Jiang Ying walked up to Ye Chuyang, picked up a glass of milkshake, took a sip, and said, "Secretary Bian, briefly tell me about the situation."

Bian Xiaocheng said: "The chairman is back. He was in the company yesterday and the day before yesterday to look over the accounts. Today there is a high-level meeting, so Mr. Zhan asked me to pick you up. Please be sure to attend."

Jiang Ying turned around and leaned against the edge of the dining table, and said, "He didn't ask me where I was these two days?"

Bian Xiaocheng glanced at Ye Chuyang before saying, "President Zhan told me to tell you that he was with Miss Zhou Qingchu for the past two days."

Hearing this, Ye Chuyang suddenly choked on the milkshake, turned his back and coughed several times.

Jiang Ying glanced at Ye Chuyang, handed him a tissue, and said coldly, "He wants to see me messing around with women more than me messing around?"

Bian Xiaocheng was very clever, and when he encountered a question he couldn't answer, he changed the subject: "Boss Jiang, it's getting late."

Jiang Ying put the milkshake on the table, turned around and stood in front of Ye Chuyang, and said, "Dr. Ye, don't go to the office today."

Ye Chuyang held the cup in both hands and put it on his chest as a barrier between Jiang Ying and Jiang Ying. He turned his head away from Jiang Ying and asked, "Why?"

Jiang Ying smiled heavily, and said, "There will be an accident in my company today, and I don't want those bad words to reach your ears."

Ye Chuyang raised the cup high to cover half of his face, and said, "Okay, then I won't go."

Jiang Ying raised his eyebrows and smiled, "So good?"

Ye Chuyang glared at him: "You say such inappropriate words again, you can figure out how much older I am than you by yourself."

Jiang Ying laughed twice, pressed down the cup covering his face, and said, "Thank you for taking care of me these two days."

Ye Chuyang nodded.

Jiang Ying said, "Then I'm leaving?"

Ye Chuyang glanced at him and nodded again.

Jiang Ying turned and walked towards the door. When passing by Facia's bedroom, Facia pushed the door and came out, saying, "Mr. Jiang? Let's go?"

Jiang Ying smiled brightly as always: "Yes, see you tomorrow."

When Jiang Ying left, Ye Chuyang felt very empty for a moment, as if something had been taken away by Jiang Ying, and the room seemed much wider.Today is the same as yesterday and the day before yesterday and the day before yesterday, nothing has changed, but something has indeed changed.Ye Chuyang wanted to keep this change to prove that what happened yesterday and the day before yesterday were real, otherwise he would suspect that he was dreaming.

But when Jiang Ying left, he took the change of idea with him and told him: Nothing has changed.

Ye Chuyang sat down on the chair, looked at Jiang Ying's half-drinked milkshake, his mind was in a trance, as if he hadn't woken up yet...

The cell phone he kept in the bedroom rang, but he was so dazed that he didn't hear it, but it was Facia who ran over and put the cell phone into his hand, saying, "Quickly pick it up, it's Haiyang."

Ye Chuyang connected the phone and said, "Brother Haiyang."

Haiyang: "Why are you so lethargic and haven't woken up yet?"

Ye Chuyang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Is there anything wrong with calling so early?"

Haiyang has always been straightforward, but now he hesitated to speak: "There is something, I think you need to know."

Ye Chuyang asked: "What's the matter?"

Haiyang said: "Song Youhai killed someone."