The paranoid milk dog is actually me

Xie Xingzhi has always been strict with himself. As soon as the half-hour nap time came, he opened his eyes before the alarm clock rang.

He was not used to being taken care of by others, so he didn't ask to stay outside the door to wait for the special guards at any time. He turned on the light, put on his clothes and sat on the wheelchair by himself.

"You're awake." Opening the door, the special guard was a little surprised to see him coming out of the wheelchair.

Xie Xingzhi nodded at him: "Is there a driver left at home?"

"All the bodyguards have driver's licenses and are ready to work as drivers at any time, Mr. Xie." Another bodyguard in a suit guarding the door replied.

"That's right." Xie Xingzhi adjusted the scarf around his neck, "I want to go to the company."

"This..." The bodyguards and special guards were both taken aback.

Before Xie Anheng left, he ordered them to meet any request of Xie Xingzhi, but more importantly, this request must not involve danger.

What's more, Xie Xingzhi is still in a wheelchair, going to the company is tantamount to equating trouble and danger.

Xie Xingzhi had expected that they would hesitate: "Your boss, Xie Anheng, was brought up by me alone. He can't blame you for what I ordered you to do."

The special guard was still hesitating, but one of the bodyguards already had an idea.

He was one of the people who was also sent to handle the door of Xie Xingzhi's room in the old Xia's house, and he had personally seen how Xie Anheng cherished Xie Xingzhi.

He offered to say: "We can take you to the company, but you must promise not to participate in anything that may threaten your personal safety."

"I'm just going to sit in the company's office for a while and talk to Xie Anheng. How can anything threaten my personal safety?" Xie Xingzhi smiled helplessly.

Speaking of this, he also knew that the bodyguard had let go, and this result was within his expectations.

Xie Anheng's attitude towards him had softened to that point, no matter how hard his subordinates were, it was impossible for him to be tough with him.

Xie's company building is still the original address. One year later, the appearance has not changed much, but the interior decoration has been renovated a little.

The few people who used to sit at the front desk were all replaced by faces he didn't know.

Two bodyguards are well-trained, one is responsible for parking the car for him, and the other is standing outside the company, looking like he is observing the surrounding movements, and waiting for the person who parked the car to come back by the way.

The special nurse pushed Xie Xingzhi's wheelchair, and the two went straight to the top floor to the elevator.

"This gentleman!"

Just as Xie Xingzhi was about to raise his hand to press the elevator code, the receptionist suddenly rushed over.

"Sir, this is the elevator that goes directly to the president, and ordinary people can't use it. Please take the passenger elevator next to it."

The special guard behind him quickly stopped the front desk lady who was trying to pull the wheelchair: "This gentleman is..."

"It's okay." Xie Xingzhi raised his hand to block her, "I'm your president's—"

The word "brother" almost blurted out, and he remembered that he and Xie Anheng had separated as brothers.

These few seconds of hesitation had another meaning in the eyes of the front desk lady, and she waved repeatedly to signal the security guard at the door.

Seeing that the situation here was not right, the security guard thought there was a dispute, so he hurried over and helped her hold Xie Xingzhi's wheelchair: "Sir, this elevator is not for you, please move to the passenger elevator next to it, by the way, Who are you looking for?"

"If you want to find our president, you need to make an appointment." The front desk lady added.

After not coming for a year, Xie Anheng made their company's management much stricter than before.

Xie Xingzhi was stopped, but he was in a good mood. He opened his mouth to explain, but suddenly, the two bodyguards who hadn't followed him before came.

"Mr. Xie, do you need our help to deal with it?" The two hulking men stood beside him, and the security guard and the front desk lady looked a lot thinner.

"Thank...Mr. Xie?" The front desk lady was taken aback.

The security guard was also a little dumbfounded looking at the two bodyguards.

He remembered that their president's bodyguards were also dressed in this way, and these two seemed to be the ones who followed the president, so they looked familiar.

"I'm a family member of the president." Xie Xingzhi finally found a decent identity for himself, "I know the password for this direct elevator, don't worry, I use it, Xie Anheng won't blame you."

"What is this doing?" The movement in the lobby on the first floor finally alarmed the supervisor of this floor.

Xie Xingzhi turned back.

When the supervisor saw him, his eyes widened: "Thank you boss!"

"What are you doing to stop him from thanking the boss? This is our president's brother!"

Both of them were dumbfounded, you looked at me, I looked at you, and then turned to look at Xie Xingzhi.

"Hurry up and do whatever you want, is this your business?" He waved his hands again and again, "Boss thank you, sorry, these are newcomers, I haven't seen you before, how offensive."

After speaking, he glared at the two of them again: "Still leaving?"

"It's okay." Xie Xingzhi smoothed things over, "They are all from the same company, so don't hurt your peace. Since they just arrived and haven't seen me, it's normal and responsible to stop strangers. Don't punish them."

The supervisor smiled all over his face: "Yes, yes."

The front desk lady and the little security guard originally thought that they would be punished for offending the boss, but when they saw him take the initiative to speak well of them, they hurriedly apologized and slipped back to their posts.

"Thank you, boss, I haven't seen you for a long time." The supervisor rushed to see him press the elevator, "I worked with you on a project a year ago, and I just joined the company at that time, and I didn't understand anything. You brought me step by step..."

It was only when he said this that Xie Xingzhi got a little impression: "I seem to remember you, is it a chip project?"

The supervisor nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Xie Xingzhi bent his eyes: "In one year, you have been promoted very quickly."

"Thanks to you being willing to use me back then, you are my bole!" The special nurse in charge pushed him into the elevator, "I wish you a happy life, thank you boss, then I won't bother you, and I will continue to work."

"it is good."

After this little episode, Xie Xingzhi's mood improved a lot with the naked eye.

The elevator door closed, the supervisor left, and the front desk on the first floor immediately started whispering.

"I was scared to death. Why did another boss suddenly appear? It's too embarrassing. Fortunately, he seems to have a good temper."

The young woman just now was still in shock.

"Looking at it this way, that gossip is false."

"I just said that the previous gossip was unreliable. Our president is so young, how can there be such a thing as courting and locking the office for love? He was only a year ago."

"Who is this man?"

"It's his brother. Didn't you hear what the supervisor said just now?"

"I only heard him say he was a family member."

"Well, it's impossible to be the president's wife anyway."

Only the lady at the front desk just now suddenly remembered something: "That's not necessarily true."

"?"

"What do you mean?"

She whispered: "You... don't you usually read newspapers?"

"It's been a few years, who still reads newspapers?"

"Tell me quickly, what did you read in the newspaper?"

"I don't remember very clearly either." The lady at the front desk recalled that although the layout was small, the content was extremely exciting and rich.

She whispered softly, and just about to tell the story, the manager came over again.

Several people quickly sat back in their seats.

"I'll check it out when I go back tonight, and I'll tell you about it in the mobile phone group. It's amazing."

"Okay."

In the top office.

After a year, Xie Xingzhi returned to the office he designed and furnished himself.

When he saw that the interior furnishings were still the same as when he left, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"Where are you thanking the president?" He glanced over and saw no one, and turned to ask the person in charge at the top.

The person in charge was also an old man in the company, so he quickly said, "The president didn't come back to the company this afternoon, so there should be other arrangements."

Did not return to the company?

"Don't you know his whereabouts? Does he have an assistant?" Xie Xingzhi asked, "Or do you know if Zhao Zhiyin is with him?"

The person in charge shook his head: "Only the assistant knows his whereabouts, but the president took the assistant away this afternoon."

"As for Mr. Zhao...he hasn't been to the company today either."

"I see." The other party didn't know clearly, and Xie Xingzhi wouldn't make things difficult for him, "Go and do your work, I'll be fine by myself."

Xie Xingzhi has always disliked having other people around him when he was working. Over the years, only Xie Anheng could never disturb him when he was working, and he could tell what he wanted with just a slight movement or expression change, and He is a perfect match, division of labor and cooperation.

Therefore, when the special guards and bodyguards wanted to follow in, Xie Xingzhi waved his hand and refused: "I can do it myself. The work involves confidentiality, so you don't need to follow in."

The door of the office was closed, and Xie Xingzhi drove the wheelchair close to the computer desk.

Of the two sets of desks and chairs designed back then, only one could be seen to be used frequently. He went directly to Xie Anheng's place, moved the other's chair, and started the computer.

Sure enough, as he said, the password is still the one he tried out in the Xia family's old house.

Xie Xingzhi was looking through Xie Anheng's recent work progress when his cell phone rang suddenly.

[Caller: Cen Xiangyang. 】

He quickly picked it up: "Hello?"

"Brother Xingzhi!" The background on the other side seemed a little noisy.

"What happened?" Xie Xingzhi frowned slightly.

Cen Xiangyang seemed to be striding into a quieter area, then made the sound of locking the door, and lowered his voice: "It's okay, I wanted to find you, but that brat Zhao Zhiyin... insisted on treating me to dinner, I'll make a phone call to make sure you're safe."

"How is it?" He asked, "Xie Anheng didn't bully you, did he?"

"No, I'm fine, and he's not by my side now." Xie Xingzhi put the phone to his ear.

Cen Xiangyang seemed to be obviously relieved: "That's good, otherwise I won't eat this meal, and I will kill you immediately and pick you up."

Xie Xingzhi smiled lightly, knowing that he was just joking.

While flipping through the other documents on the desk, he said, "Zhao Zhiyin was with you so? I thought he was out with An Heng on business."

"No, he said he wanted to invite me to dinner the day I returned to China. During this period of time, there were too many things that were delayed. Just when you left, I was caught by him."

There was another sound of water flowing from Cen Xiangyang's side.

Xie Xingzhi frowned: "Are you in the bathroom?"

"..." Cen Xiangyang was silent for two seconds, "Yes."

Xie Xingzhi: "Zhao Zhiyin had a conflict with you?"

Cen Xiangyang: "..."

Cen Xiangyang: "Arguing about conflicts... I can't say it."

"Then why are you hiding in the toilet and calling me?" Xie Xingzhi immediately exposed his lie.

"No, it's a long story. It's too long. I can't tell you today."

Cen Xiangyang lowered his voice a lot.

"But Zhao Zhiyin is really not a normal person, Brother Xingzhi, I think he is so scary!"

Xie Xingyi was taken aback: "He invited you to dinner, but you are still here to speak ill of others? Why did he scare you?"

He really couldn't imagine anything that could scare Cen Xiangyang's rough nerves.

After he finished speaking, he waited for a long time before faltering and saying: "... He, he gave me a present."

"He has a good relationship with you. I haven't seen you for a year abroad. Isn't it normal to treat you to dinner and give me a gift?" Xie Xingzhi blinked gently.

"Then he won't... no, then he can't put a small greeting card in the gift, right? And he wrote so much..." Cen Xiangyang hesitated to speak, hesitating repeatedly, "Wrote so many nasty words... ...You don't even know that when I saw that greeting card, I, this is simply... Hey, I don't know how to describe it."

He murmured and spoke a lot vaguely, otherwise he would realize that Xie Xingzhi didn't reply.

"Brother Xing, Brother Xing? Are you still there?"

"exist."

Xie Xingzhi had just moved the wheelchair when he accidentally hooked his clothes button on the handle of the desk drawer.

The drawer was opened, revealing the contents full of things.

"Right? In fact, he has sent me that greasy and crooked greeting card before, but it was all mailed. This time, he sent it in front of me. I just..."

"Are you telling me that this is normal? How can any boy do this?" Cen Xiangyang continued to babble on the phone, "I think I was right about him before. He is just a little devil with a dark heart. Xie Anheng is exactly the same..."

Xie Xingzhi's attention was no longer on what he said.

The things in the drawer were nothing but the greeting cards Cen Xiangyang mentioned, postcards, even his watch, and that cheap cufflink.

"Brother Xing, do you know what kind of crowd this kind of behavior looks like?"

Cen Xiangyang suddenly said something sinister.

Xie Xingzhi was taken aback by his faint tone: "What kind of crowd?"

Cen Xiangyang's words were shocking: "The little girl who had a crush on other people in high school!"

Xie Xingzhi: "..."

He looked at the drawer full of greeting cards he sent to Xie Anheng, and fell silent.

"Oh, by the way, Brother Xingzhi, Zhao Zhiyin's gift to me is actually engraved with words, can you believe it? Engraved words! My name and his name!"

"I said I didn't like this gift, and I didn't accept it. He took me directly to the store and asked me to choose it. That's fine. I chose one, and he insisted on buying another one of the same style, but these two things It's a couple..."

"I use a pair with him?"

Xie Xingzhi looked at the drawer again, and the words "Xie Anheng" were engraved on the back of the watch placed in the corner.

And when it comes to picking things that come in pairs, it’s even more difficult to count.

As big as all the furniture in this office, as small as the tableware they used before, there is nothing that is not a pair.

Xie Xingzhi suddenly felt a thunderbolt.

"Fuck, I seem to see him walking this way, damn it, he came to the toilet to look for me."

"I'll talk to you later, Brother Xing, take care of yourself alone."

Before he could answer, Cen Xiangyang hung up the phone quickly.

Xie Xingzhi: "..."

He slowly put down the phone and took out the contents of the drawer.

Greeting cards and letters stacked together neatly.

Xie Xingzhi took off the dust bags outside and opened them one by one.

Re-reading the words he wrote to Xie Anheng, I found it even more so.

No wonder Xie Anheng became like this.

The original relationship was too limitless.

Suddenly, Xie Xingzhi's hand stopped.

The handwriting on the corners of the last few cards was blurred.

Wet.

This drop-by-drop splash of water...

Like tears.

Xie Xingzhi turned to the last one and shook his arm.

It was the full-body photo that Xu Sisi had mentioned.

"..." Xie Xingzhi helped his forehead.

He closed his eyes hard, and restored the photos and everything.

After a long time, he locked the drawer, dialed the number of a certain project leader again, and decided to devote himself to work: "All of you in this group will gather in the conference room in one minute and have a short meeting."

In the evening, near dinner time.

The meal at noon was coaxed by Xie Anheng to be too full, and Xie Xingzhi still didn't feel hungry.

But after undergoing the operation, he recovered his life from the god of death, and his body is still not as hard as before. The high-intensity work in the afternoon made him a little sleepy.

It just so happened that when this office was originally designed, a rest area was arranged, and Xie Anheng did not remove the two small beds in the past year.

Xie Xingzhi closed the large blackout curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the room suddenly became dark, and the feeling of fatigue became even more overwhelming.

He propped himself up from the wheelchair and lay down on the crib to rest.

After closing his eyes and taking a nap for nearly twenty minutes, Xie Xingzhi felt the door of the office open and close while he was half asleep.

Apart from him, there is only one person who knows the password of this office and can enter and exit at will.

Xie Xingzhi was really tired and didn't intend to open his eyes.

The person who entered the door didn't seem to expect that he was resting, and the sound of closing the door was obviously much softer than when it was opened.

Xie Anheng approached quietly.

He vaguely felt a hem of clothes brushing against his fingertips, and then there was a rustling sound of the cloth rubbing against him.

Xie Anheng sat down beside him.

The tip of the index finger is covered with a touch of warmth.

Xie Xingzhi didn't move.

It is obviously impossible to want to sleep in this situation, Xie Anheng's behavior was beyond his expectation, and it seemed reasonable after thinking about it.

I just don't know if he has done this secretly before, this is not the first time he has fallen asleep in front of the other party these two days, and Xie Anheng's skillful movements don't seem like the first time he has done such a thing.

Xie Xingzhi kept breathing evenly, and looked as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, wanting to see what the kid was going to do.

The callused fingers stroked from his fingertips all the way to the back of his hand, and then slid down his arm to his neck and cheek, and stopped still.

It's not such an outrageous move.

It seems that Xie Anheng is not as courageous as he imagined, and the day he had a fever gave him courage.

Who knew that this thought hadn't had time to stay in his mind for two seconds, the person sitting beside him obediently stood up and put one knee on the edge of the bed.

This small bed was for one person to rest on, and it was not as firm as the bed at home. When he pressed it like this, it sank quite a bit immediately.

Immediately afterwards, a warm and soft touch kissed his forehead.

Followed by eyebrows.

And then the tip of the nose.

It was like performing some kind of pious ceremony.

Xie Anheng stayed in front of him for a long time.

He could feel the former's extremely controlled breathing.

Finally, the heat source approached his lips——

Xie Xingzhi couldn't bear it anymore, opened his eyes suddenly, and grabbed and pushed the tie on his chest.

Xie Anheng was shocked, his long eyelashes were lifted, and he jumped up from the bed almost catapulting, and stood upright again.

"I..." He panicked, "I just... I want to see if your body temperature is low, so that I can turn up the heating."

"En." Xie Xingzhi pushed him away and sat up with his body propped up.

When Xie Anheng thought he believed his nonsense, Xie Xingzhi raised his hand and wiped the corner of his lips that still had a faint breath, and raised his eyes: "So you tried it on my mouth?"

Xie Anheng: "..."