forced to become president

When he was discharged from the hospital the next day, the doctor looked at him with meaningful eyes, and repeatedly told him to rest more and exercise less.

After Guo Xinghuo got up in the morning, he still felt that what he saw yesterday was ridiculous, so he sent a message in the "Crowdfunding and Treatment Group for Yu Shao".

[I ate a shockingly big melon, but unfortunately I can't say it. 】

The group replied immediately.

[If you want to say it, say it quickly, if you don't say it, get lost. 】

[Don't ask anyone, just suffocate him. 】

It was so cruel, Guo Xinghuo suffered internal injuries and silently typed a line.

[Brother Yu seems to be with someone you absolutely can't think of. 】

The group of friends replied.

[It's not Tan Shu, is it?Hahaha, the two of them finally fell in love and killed each other, is the scandal confirmed? 】

[System prompt: Tan Shu quit the group chat. 】

[It's not unusual for Ji Huaiyu to be with anyone, I can think of them all. 】

[I wouldn't be surprised if he wants to bring back an alien creature one day, even if it's a male. 】

Guo Xinghuo looked at the phone screen and sighed deeply. It seemed that he was destined to bear some things by himself.

The movements of the two of them, and the way they looked at each other, he had never seen Brother Yu look at any of his exes with such eyes.So even if these two people are not together, it will be soon.

On the other side, Ji Huaiyu was still thinking about how to end what happened yesterday.

He has always been able to advance and attack, retreat and defend, and is the best at playing tug-of-war. He will never embarrass two people because of his actions.

He took the initiative to provoke the topic: "Sheng Jue, don't worry about what happened yesterday, it's just seeing you a little excited, a way to express friendship, we all do this in Russia."

He thought to himself, sorry for his fellow Russians.

Sheng Jue obviously didn't believe it, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you treat all your friends like this?"

Ji Huaiyu followed his gaze to look at Guo Xinghuo who was giggling while watching the anime, imagined the scene of kissing each other, and couldn't help getting goose bumps all over his body.

"No, no, no," he quickly explained, "It's only for my best friend, the two of us have been friends through life and death."

Sheng Jue was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, got up and picked up his luggage, and said flatly: "Let's go back."

After Ji Huaiyu returned to H City, he was specially approved by Sheng Jue to go home to recuperate from his injuries. However, every day the teacher came to teach him at home, which made him miserable.

In addition, Sheng Jue will have food delivered to his home for every meal, including breakfast, which he usually does not eat.

Ji Huaiyu was immersed in great happiness, and the wound healed faster. After 5 days, the stitches were removed, and there was basically nothing wrong.

At the same time, he had a plan in mind, and a special day was coming soon.

On this day, Sheng Jue got up early as usual, put on a meticulous suit and a tie that was ironed without any fine lines, and arrived at the company on time at 7:45.

When the elevator went up to the top floor, he subconsciously glanced in the direction of Ji Huaiyu's office, it was empty without the usual noisy atmosphere, only Tao Xi was learning from Fei Qing.

His eyes darkened for a moment, then he immediately returned to his usual calm expression and walked into the office.

He has a strict timetable in his mind, and when to do things, he can start and end precisely without looking at the watch.

This has been the case since I was studying abroad, and I was complained by my roommate: "Are you never distracted?"

At that time, when he heard this sentence, he subconsciously thought of the child stretching his neck on the window sill before leaving, and shouted hard: "You are my best friend, call me!"

He rarely performed on the spot and lost his mind.

Later, as Ji Huaiyu grew up, his mind-wandering began to change gradually.

At 9 o'clock, the branch president and managers began to report to him in order. All of them were concise and efficient, and there was absolutely no redundant expression or movement.

We had a meeting while eating at noon, followed by a 2-hour meeting in the afternoon, and then sent emails and made phone calls.

After get off work, he had social activities, and he hated the smell of cigarettes, but it was inevitable that he would eat with smokers. While drinking and drinking, he frowned in his heart and planned to send all his clothes to dry cleaning immediately after the end.

It wasn't until after nine o'clock that the day's work was over, and it was no different from usual.

Sheng Jue sat on the back seat of the car, looking coldly at the bustling street outside, thinking about today's day, took out his mobile phone, and transferred money from his personal card to an account.

Not long after, his phone rang, and a very sunny and cheerful male voice came from inside: "Hey, senior, I received the money, and it's all up to you."

"How's it going?" he asked the man.

"Very well, the response has been good, and everything is going according to plan."

"Ah."

Sheng Jue responded and was about to hang up the phone, but the conversation started again.

"But sometimes it's very difficult without you. Come here early, why torture yourself so much?"

Sheng Jue was silent for two seconds, and said, "You don't have to worry about my affairs."

The man's tone also became urgent: "Senior, you have worked hard in Henghui for five years, isn't that enough? What are you doing for? For Ji Ding, or for his youngest son?"

Sheng Jue's tone was even colder: "It has nothing to do with you."

"You are the most talented person I have ever seen in this area. I can't bear to see you squandering your ideals like this. Don't you feel painful?"

What responded to him was the sound of the phone being hung up.

Sheng Jue turned his eyes to the traffic outside the window again, wondering what he was thinking.

Originally, the day ended without incident, but when he returned home and turned on the living room light, he found a person lying on the sofa.

The man's long legs were curled up on the sofa somewhat aggrievedly, sleeping soundly on his cushion, his eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes under the light.

He hesitated and called, "Ji Huaiyu?"

Ji Huaiyu sat up abruptly, looked around, and met Sheng Jue's eyes.

Oops, I wanted to surprise Sheng Jue, but why did he fall asleep while sitting.

Ji Huaiyu stood up quickly, almost tripping over the tea table in such a hurry, then picked up a firework at hand, and pulled it towards Sheng Jue.

Immediately, the flying golden colored paper flipped and fluttered under the light, like star dust falling, all of them fell on Sheng Jue's head and shoulders.

Facing Sheng Jue frowning and looking at him unexpectedly, Ji Huaiyu smiled brighter: "Sheng Jue, happy birthday!"

Sheng Jue's expression froze: "Why do you..."

"How do I know? I also want to ask why you are so stingy and haven't told me your birthday for so many years. I really thought you didn't know either."

If he hadn't seen Sheng Jue's birthday on the document in the safe, he might never have known it for the rest of his life.

"It's not necessary." Sheng Jue said briefly.

"Why is it unnecessary? Although you are now in your third year and it is normal not to accept the fact that you are an old man, your birthday still has to be celebrated."

Ji Huaiyu approached him with a teasing smile, and handed him a box: "Here, a gift."

Sheng Jue unpacked the box, and there was a watch inside, with a platinum case, a sapphire crystal, and a classic and simple design.

Ji Huaiyu scratched her hair in embarrassment: "I would definitely give you a better one, at least one with diamonds, but isn't all my money in your hands? There are so many, let’s make do with it, and I’ll buy you one after my card is redeemed. Don’t you think so, and you want to return my card to me as soon as possible?”

Sheng Jue listened to his ramblings and thought, Ji Huaiyu is the only one in the world who would feel ashamed to give someone a Patek Philippe.

"Thank you." The corner of his mouth raised a slight arc.

Seeing him smile, Ji Huaiyu wanted to raise his tail to the sky, and pretended to complain: "You are too late to get off work, I'm almost starving to death."

"What do you want to eat?" Sheng Jue asked him.

"I'm ready."

Sheng Jue obviously didn't believe it: "You can still cook?"

"You just look down on me with your words. The level is absolutely high. If you don't believe me, come and see."

Ji Huaiyu led him to the dining room. There was a pot on the table, and the hot pot base was boiling gurglingly. It was almost boiled dry, and the whole room was filled with a strong smell of red oil hot pot.

Sheng Jue resisted the urge to frown, and added some water to the pot expressionlessly.

Ji Huaiyu took out the dishes cut and sent by the hot pot restaurant from the refrigerator, placed them on the table, and said boldly: "Come on, let's cook!"

While rinsing the ingredients in the pot, Ji Huaiyu suddenly saw a piece of fireworks on Sheng Jue's head that hadn't been removed, and said to him, "Look down, there's a piece of paper."

Sheng Jue bowed his head in cooperation, Ji Huaiyu picked out the golden gift paper from his hair, and brushed his fingers over his short black hair, it was a bit hard, but it was not sticky, and it was easy to touch.

Ji Huaiyu felt that Sheng Jue with his head bowed like this was a little cute, so he couldn't help pawing a few more times.

Sheng Jue raised his head: "Have you played enough?"

Ji Huaiyu smiled: "I forgot that you are in the late stage of cleanliness, you probably have to take a bath for an hour today."

Sheng Jue thought that when Ji Huaiyu was away, everything in his life was in order, but after he came, the room was filled with the smell of hot pot that he was most afraid of, and there were fine pieces of gold leaf and gold powder on the ground and on his body. It takes several times to clean it, and the scalp tingles just thinking about it.

But he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart, like the mist steaming from the pot in front of him, warm and dense, like the smell of fireworks in the steel forest.

Sheng Jue reached out and picked up a piece of hot-boiled beef in Ji Huaiyu's bowl.

Ji Huaiyu was eating hot pot, looking at Sheng Jue's misty face, he thought that when Sheng Jue's parents hadn't passed away, they would definitely celebrate his birthday like this.Sheng Jue when he was a child must have been very cute and carefree.

He thought of the document he had shredded in Ji Ding's study, and suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

He never wanted to lie to Sheng Jue, Sheng Jue had the right to know everything, but he was not sure how Sheng Jue would face this cruel truth.And he wasn't sure if Sheng Jue would leave without looking back after he found out, and he would be a stranger to him ever since.

He felt that what he did was despicable, but he was also greedy for this warmth, so he could only recite it silently in his heart, and after a while, he must tell him.

Ji Huaiyu waved away the thoughts in his head, and enthusiastically picked up vegetables for Sheng Jue: "The shrimp is ready, eat it quickly, and it will get old after cooking."

"it is good."

Sheng Jue picked up the shrimp slips in the bowl, looked at his busy appearance, and remembered the phone call in the car when he came back. At that time, Ji Huaiyu should be waiting for him while cooking the bottom ingredients in his home bored.

A trace of guilt rose in his heart. Li Shuo was his junior in college, and he had worked on many projects together.Said that he was too entangled in his life and would not think about himself.

But facing Ji Huaiyu, he really couldn't do it and just let him go.

After eating, Ji Huaiyu stubbornly insisted on staying at Sheng Jue's house to sleep.

He made up his mind, no longer dragging, and today he must open up Sheng Jue.After taking a shower, in order to ensure that there was no hot pot smell on his body, he also sprayed Shengjue's perfume twice.

Ji Huaiyu poured two glasses of wine, then took out a cake box from the refrigerator, and pushed open the door of Sheng Jue's room.

Sheng Jue obviously just took a shower, the tail of his hair was still a bit damp, and his neck was slightly red.

Ji Huaiyu laughed inwardly, he really had washed long enough.

Sheng Jue glanced at the tray in his hand unexpectedly.

Ji Huaiyu blinked at him: "Surprise, right? I forgot just now, the birthday cake is indispensable, so turn off the lights."

He didn't forget, he was waiting for this moment.

Sheng Jue said, "I don't like sweets." He turned off the lights in the room with his hands.

Suddenly darkness enveloped the two of them, only the candlelight on the cake reflected each other's face.With the flashing warm orange light, Sheng Jue's facial features on the opposite side were carved deeper, with a layer of ambiguous atmosphere.

He couldn't help but feel his ears burning.

Ji Huaiyu handed him the wine glass, touched him crisply, and the hot whiskey fell into his throat, which made him even more courageous.

He cut a piece of cake for Sheng Jue, and Sheng Jue reluctantly scooped out a small piece with a spoon.The entrance is creamy and sweet, and the smooth taste hits the taste buds, it doesn't seem so bad.

"There's a little cream on here." Ji Huaiyu reminded.

Sheng Jue thought, now in the darkness, he could only see the silhouette of the other party, how did he figure it out.

He was about to stand up to turn on the light, but Ji Huaiyu leaned over and grabbed his collar first, and stretched out his fingers to wipe his lips.

Then in the darkness, he saw Ji Huaiyu slowly licking the finger that had touched him, his breathing stopped for a moment, and he felt the heat in his blood surging rapidly.

Stop, he begged Ji Huaiyu in his heart not to challenge his bottom line again.

Ji Huaiyu chuckled, as if responding to his needless struggle, his voice was a little hoarse, like a spell that tempted people to fall into the abyss: "It's a bit too sweet."

Instead of backing away, he approached again with the motion of pulling his collar, and said bluntly.

"Sheng Jue, I want to kiss you."

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