I'm poor

After a long vacation, Yan Qinsheng finally looked forward to the day when the company would start working.Because Fang Yi hadn't come to the company yet, the girls in the sales department were still immersed in the festive atmosphere, and started paddling while going to work.

At eight o'clock in the evening on the second day of work, Fang Yi got off the plane alone.Xie Qi went home for a while after vacationing in Saipan, so she didn't come with her.

Fang Yi thought that he finally had time to spend time with Yan Qinsheng.

This year Fang Yi has not been easy, it can be said that it is terrible.

Because his father took it upon himself to force him to marry a strange woman, he simply came out to his family in a fit of anger.

The consequences can be imagined, the father lost his temper and said he was ashamed and wanted to sever the father-son relationship with him, but he was so tempered that he didn't even say a soft word, and the two broke up.

Just sweep the floor and leave the house, anyway, he came out to start a business to get rid of his father's control.

Originally, Fang Yi's mood was extremely low because of family affairs, and he turned around and had to bite the bullet and accompany Xie Qi to Saipan Island for vacation.

He only wanted to see Yan Qinsheng now, he wanted to see him urgently, he wanted to hold Yan Qinsheng in his arms and lie on the bed to rest quietly for a day, he didn't need to do anything, that was all he needed.

Standing in the airport lobby, Assistant Lin saw the figure of the boss, and immediately walked over to pick up the suitcase.

When the two came to the parking lot, Assistant Lin stuffed the suitcase into the trunk of the car and asked, "Is Manager Fang going to eat first?"

Fang Yi opened the car door and sat in, "Is Yan Qinsheng at home?"

"at home."

"Then go straight to him."

Fang Yi stood at the door with a suitcase and a gift bag, thinking that Yan Qinsheng was alone at home and didn’t know what he was doing. In the gift bag was a scarf he bought in a luxury store in Saipan. It was a rare romance and wanted to surprise Yan Qinsheng .

Fang Yi took out the key from his pocket and opened the door lightly. He heard the range hood in the kitchen whistling. Yan Qinsheng was cooking with his back on his apron.

"Baby." He walked over and hugged her from behind. Yan Qinsheng was so frightened that he shook, and the spatula in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Yan Qinsheng turned his head with frightened eyes, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Fang Yi: "You, you are back...don't call me that next time."

"You don't like it?" Fang Yi let go of his arms in disappointment.

"Yeah." Yan Qinsheng continued to bow his head and stir-fry: "I don't know that you came back today and didn't buy much food, why don't I go buy some meat dishes for you."

"No, eat whatever you have, all the dishes you cook are delicious."

Yan Qinsheng smiled, turned on the rice cooker and poured the freshly cooked rice into a bowl.

Fang Yi handed him the packaging bag, "Here, I bought it for you."

"What's so mysterious." Yan Qinsheng rubbed his hands on the apron before accepting the gift. He obviously hadn't looked at what was in the paper bag, but he already showed surprise like a kid who got candy.

"Scarf." Fang Yi said.

Yan Qinsheng took out the scarf from the bag, looked at it, and wrapped it around his neck. Although he didn't recognize the logo on the paper bag, Fang Yi's clothes seemed to be of this brand, so they must be very expensive.

He carefully took off the scarf, folded it and put it in a paper bag, then Fang Yi said: "You don't need to bring me anything next time on a business trip, I don't need anything."

"I just saw it when I was shopping, and I just remembered that you lost your scarf and haven't bought it yet, so I brought you one."

Yan Qinsheng was so touched by the gift that he couldn't bear to put it down while carrying the bag.

After a long and bumpy journey, Fang Yi was really hungry, so he sat at the dining table and picked up a few mouthfuls of rice with chopsticks.Yan Qinsheng glanced at the two plates of bland dishes on the table, and immediately felt that Fang Yi was too wronged, so he hurried out and bought some cooked dishes with big fish and big meat and came back.

When taking a bath at night, Yan Qinsheng adjusted the temperature of the bathroom and filled the bathtub with hot water before calling him. Fang Yi sat on the sofa with his mobile phone and dawdled for a few minutes, then slowly went to the bathroom to take a bath.

Yan Qinsheng put a hot towel over his eyes as usual, squeezed some shampoo to wash his hair.

Fang Yi reached out to take off the towel covering his eyes, and found a group of little yellow ducks floating on the water.

"How grown up, I still buy this to play with." He showed a helpless smile, squeezed the plastic duckling, and it still made noise.

"It's fun." Yan Qinsheng squeezed a duckling and sucked it on Fang Yi.

Fang Yi's brows twitched, he understood why there was always a round mark on his chest, and he didn't know how Yan Qinsheng would take advantage of him to get revenge when he was drunk.

He raised his head, stretched out his wet arm from the water, hooked Yan Qinsheng's neck and pulled it down: "Be honest, did you secretly tease me while I was drinking too much?"

Immediately he was right, Yan Qinsheng's eyes dodged mischievously, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Guess."

Fang Yi seldom saw Yan Qinsheng showing such a playful expression, and couldn't help being agitated, grabbed his arm and dragged him into the bathtub.

Yan Qinsheng let out an "ah", and fell into Fang Yi's arms unexpectedly, and the water splashed from the edge of the bathtub.

"What are you pulling me for?" Yan Qinsheng raised his wet eyes, water droplets dripped from the hair on his forehead, and slid along his fair neck to the depth of the neckline, innocent and seductive.

Fang Yi's eyes became deeper and deeper, his throat rolled slightly, and he rolled over to hold him down.

The two of them took the mandarin duck bath and came out of the bathroom until the water in the bathtub was almost cold. Yan Qinsheng was easily tired, curled up in the soft eiderdown quilt and fell asleep quickly.

Wearing a bathrobe, Fang Yi went to the kitchen and poured a cup of hot water to the bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed and lovingly rubbed Yan Qinsheng's hair.

He drank half a cup of hot water, put the glass in his hand on the bedside, his eyes inadvertently fell on the old scarf in his hand, his heart was shocked suddenly, and the tenderness in his eyes was fleeting.

He remembered that Yan Qinsheng's old scarf was thrown at Liang Yushu's house, and now it happened to appear in his own house again. Fang Yi's head exploded at the thought of this.

Obviously, Yan Qinsheng met Liang Yushu again while he was away, and maybe brought him home...

Thinking of this, Fang Yi's blood surged up, and he angrily turned his head to look at the sleeping Yan Qinsheng.According to his temperament, he immediately wanted to pull Yan Qinsheng out of the bed to question him clearly, but he stopped in the middle of the air, facing Yan Qinsheng's obedient sleeping face like a kitten, he really couldn't do it.

Fang Yi was still asleep when Yan Qinsheng woke up the next morning, so he got out of bed lightly and dressed to prepare breakfast.

When Fang Yi first got up, his hair was a little messy, and his air pressure was very low. Yan Qinsheng only thought that he hadn't slept well and was angry about getting up, and said to him, "Why don't you sleep a little longer, and I'll call you when I get to work."

Fang Yi sulked and ignored him, and turned to wash.

After putting the breakfast on the table, Yan Qinsheng turned around and went to the bedroom to make the quilt.

At this time, Fang Yi appeared at the door of the bedroom with a gloomy face, and asked him in a cold tone: "Did you go back during the Chinese New Year?"

Yan Qinsheng stood by the bed and stopped what he was doing, thought for a while before saying: "No."

"Then where have you been?"

"I didn't go anywhere, I was at home." Yan Qinsheng paused, wondering if he should talk about meeting Liang Yushu. He was not good at lying, and he didn't want to lie. He didn't do anything shady in the first place.

"I had a cup of tea with Mr. Liang on New Year's Eve." Yan Qinsheng added lightly.

Fang Yi slammed the door behind his backhand with a "bang", "You don't want the money I gave, but you want to take the benefits of Liang Yushu. Should I praise you for being diligent and thrifty in managing the house?"

Yan Qinsheng let go of the quilt and turned around to explain: "Mr. Liang and I just met by chance, and then..."

"Then you went to his house? Or did you bring him to me?"

Fang Yi sneered, rushed to Yan Qinsheng, grabbed his wrist, dragged him over and questioned him sharply: "I've only been away for a few days and you can't bear to be lonely and look for a man? You can flirt with a man while pretending to be noble?" You can't stop being so despicable!"

Yan Qinsheng's ears were stunned by Fang Yi's furious voice, and his wrist was painfully clenched. He shrank his neck with a hurt expression.

"I just went to Mr. Liang's house to make dumplings. I'm sorry. I'll pay attention in the future and I won't run around."

"That's good enough, Yan Qinsheng. During the Chinese New Year, leave your father alone and run to make dumplings for Liang Yushu." Fang Yi looked down at him with contempt, "Why didn't I realize that you are such a heartless person before."

"My father is dead and I'm making dumplings for ghosts! Why don't I care about him! Why don't I care about him!"

Yan Qinsheng finally couldn't help retorting, if I had ignored him ruthlessly back then, I wouldn't have met that scumbag Tang Xiande, and I wouldn't have been in debt for no reason.I can bear how you misinterpret and misunderstand me, but you can't insult me ​​about my dad.

"Dad has lost his family, lost his house, and lost my house. Why should I go back? I just want to find someone to eat dumplings with during the holidays. Why are you scolding me like that!"

Yan Qinsheng bit his lip aggrievedly, he trusted Fang Yi so much, he never asked Fang Yi where he went, what he did, who he was with, but Fang Yi didn't even give him basic trust and respect.

Fang Yi was stunned: "Your father died? When did it happen?"

"I don't want to answer any of your questions, and I don't need to care about and comfort you. Just don't bother me." Yan Qinsheng swallowed the soreness in his chest, and angrily withdrew his hand from Fang Yi's palm. He only felt chilled, and grabbed his coat with a wry smile. leave.

In Fang Yi's memory, Yan Qinsheng would never get angry, he always had a docile look, and he was a little shocked by Yan Qinsheng's sudden rage just now, so much so that he forgot how to react.

The sound of closing the door brought Fang Yi back to his thoughts. When he came back to his senses, his first reaction was not to ask Yan Qinsheng what happened to Yan Qinsheng these years, but to put him on the bed and give him a hard lesson, so that Yan Qinsheng could understand The consequences of talking back and betraying.

In his opinion, Yan Qinsheng just got on Liang Yushu's wings and was about to run away.

Anger is for sure, but it is more of a worry. If Yan Qinsheng really leaves him, what should he do...

Yan Qinsheng closed the door of the accounting room and buried himself in his work all morning. He didn't really want to go out, and it would be embarrassing if he ran into Fang Yi.He finally understood why many companies banned office romances, because once a quarrel turned upside down, it would really affect normal work.

Yan Qinsheng didn't eat breakfast, and left in a hurry without even bringing lunch, but he didn't feel hungry when he was angry.

During the lunch break, Ji Yun suddenly knocked on the door and pointed to the outside and asked him: "Accountant Yan, Manager Fang invites everyone to dinner at noon today, let's go together."

Yan Qinsheng crouched in front of the computer without raising his eyes, and replied weakly: "I'm not going, you can eat."

"Oh..." Ji Yun seemed to notice that Yan Qinsheng was not very energetic, and he didn't laugh and chat with him as usual, and gently closed the door to stop disturbing him.

Yan Qinsheng knew that Fang Yi had already let him go down the steps, but he just didn't know how to flatter him, he was used to obedience, and he just wanted to make a fuss.

In fact, Yan Qinsheng didn't want much, as long as Fang Yi came and knocked on the office door and said "go out for dinner", he would run over, losing his temper.

But Fang Yi didn't show up, and his attitude was so arrogant from the beginning to the end, as if he was never wrong, and Yan Qinsheng was the one who was wrong.

When people are depressed, it is easy to lose energy and feel sleepy. Yan Qinsheng fell asleep on the table while waiting. When he opened his eyes, three hours had passed.

Yan Qinsheng thought to himself, his expectations were worthless.

After get off work, Yan Qinsheng went shopping in the supermarket to buy ingredients, thinking that Fang Yi didn't eat onions, ginger and garlic, and didn't buy any of the taboos. After returning to his residence, Yan Qinsheng cooked a pot of rice and cooked many of Fang Yi's favorite dishes , and finally put two pairs of bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Even he himself didn't understand what he was waiting for.

During the waiting period, Yan Qinsheng kept lowering the bottom line of his tolerance, and he didn't even expect Fang Yi to speak soft words, as long as he came, as long as he remembered to go home.

The sound of keys opening the door sounded outside, and Yan Qinsheng's heart sank. Fang Yi pushed open the door and saw Yan Qinsheng waiting for him with a table of dishes, the indifference on his face relaxed a bit.

In the first cold war between the two after living together, Yan Qinsheng bowed his head first, he admitted his mistake, he apologized, and he never lost his temper again.There was nothing left, Yan Qinsheng didn't have the courage to bet with Fang Yi on who would love the other more, he knew that Fang Yi would never turn his head back if he was unfeeling, he didn't want to lose Fang Yi again.

Perhaps just like what Liang Yushu said, his love is really too humble.

Fang Yi went to the bedroom silently and stuffed Yan Qinsheng's old scarf into the trash can, then sat down at the dining table to eat.

Neither of them spoke, as if the air around them froze, only the slight sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding.

After being silent for a long time, Fang Yi suddenly opened his mouth and said softly, "I'll take you out to eat dumplings after get off work tomorrow."

Yan Qinsheng had a sore nose and couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, he nodded slightly, that's enough, it's enough to have your words, I never care about a dumpling meal, I just want you to be with me.

Yan Qinsheng came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. The light in the bedroom was already off. Afraid of waking Fang Yi up, he gently lifted the quilt and climbed onto the bed, carefully curled up beside the bed.

Fang Yi turned over with his eyes closed, and stretched out his arms to hold him in his arms.

Yan Qinsheng's eyes became wet instantly, he sucked his nose and stuffed his head into Fang Yi's arms, as if he was looking for a cave that could shelter from the wind and rain, a nest where he could live and live.

Yan Qinsheng quietly absorbed the warmth of Fang Yi's chest, he just wanted to hug Fang Yi, just like the two of them once huddled together on the small bed, chatting and sharing their thoughts.

If you comfort me as gently as you did back then, no matter how painful the scar or how big the fear is, I will reveal it to you, just like when I had the courage to tell you that my mother doesn’t want me.

But you never ask me why I am unhappy now.

In fact, Yan Qinsheng has long realized that from the time they met again, Fang Yi's hug has become very perfunctory. It cannot be said to be a way of expressing love, but more like a cold notice expressing desire, telling him what to do. Undressed.

As it is now, Yan Qinsheng took the initiative to approach, in Fang Yi's view, it was just a show of courtship.

Fang Yi reached out to take off Yan Qinsheng's pajama pants, Yan Qinsheng touched his hand and said, "I don't want to do it today, you can talk to me."

Fang Yi withdrew his hand and turned his back to him, "Sleep if you don't want to do it, I'm tired and have to go to work tomorrow."

Yan Qinsheng lowered his eyes in disappointment, stretched out his hand and hugged him from behind, but after receiving no response, Yan Qinsheng gently withdrew his hand, turned over and curled up on the right half of the double bed to keep warm.