Dumb painter giants grudge

He Shishen watched it once and then again, not daring to read it a third time.

Wry smile, helplessness, heartache, anger, depression... All kinds of indescribable and unpredictable emotions crushed He Shishen to death.

What he likes or not, what misunderstanding, what doesn't deserve him, what doesn't need his unreasonable love... Wen Rang's every word distorts the facts, trying to hurt He Shishen's heart.

"He said he doesn't hate me, and he said he hates me." He Shishen held the envelope tightly, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably, he didn't know whether it was because of laughter or anger.

He did it on purpose, he must have done it on purpose.

He's mad at me, he's punishing me.

He Shishen folded the letter, put it back in the envelope, and pressed it under the pillow.

He opened the drawer of the bedside table again, took out the handkerchief, held it up and stared at the light for a moment, then lay on his back in weightlessness on the bed, and covered his face with the handkerchief.

The two hearts that are close at hand are separated by thousands of miles so quickly.

He couldn't understand it, and he didn't know how to understand it.

A splitting headache.

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Wen Rang picked up the crumpled letter papers one by one, put them in the trash can, and put them outside the door for the nanny to throw away in the morning.

Wen Rang also had a splitting headache, lying on the bed with chest tightness.

……

"I told you everything, keep your voice down, the children are all asleep." Wen's mother patted Wen's father on the back, and tiptoed upstairs.

"Hey, I got it, I got it, it's because you told me to go shopping for a while, so I wouldn't come back so late." Father Wen complained.

The two chattered a few words, and when passing by the door of Wen Rang's room, Wen's father noticed the garbage at Wen Rang's door with sharp eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Mother Wen stopped.

Father Wen casually picked up a ball of letter paper from the trash can.

Mother Wen didn't understand, she lowered her voice, "What are you doing?"

Wen's father opened it casually, his face changed color on the spot, he looked around, picked up two balls of paper from the trash can, and dragged Wen's mother back to the room.

After closing the door, Wen's mother immediately asked, "Why are you stealing Xiaorang's garbage?"

"You, hey, let's not talk about you, come and take a look." Wen's father unfolded one of the paper balls, and Wen's mother followed to see.

【He Shishen, I think you may have misunderstood something.To put it simply, I don't like you, and in my opinion, you are probably just a new interest in me on a whim, I hope you can understand the situation, you may not like me...]

When the words were written, they disappeared, and Father Wen opened another ball of paper.

[He Shishen, I'm sorry, I left without saying goodbye on purpose, there's no reason, I hope we don't develop inexplicably, I don't mean that, I believe you are not serious, if you like this kind of thing, you can find someone else , don’t spend it rashly on me...]

This piece was even blacked out at the end of the writing. Father Wen opened the last ball of paper, but there were only two sentences.

【He Shishen, you fucking bastard, I don't like you, not at all, don't be affectionate with me...】

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The two couples were speechless for a moment, as if their throats were stuck.

"..." Mother Wen tried to speak, but was stuck again.

"I know what you want to say." Father Wen rubbed the ball of paper back, "I... didn't expect that either."

Mother Wen took one of them and took another look, "Well, I didn't expect this He Shishen to be... Hey, it's a good thing that Ah Yi didn't get along with him, otherwise, my good daughter doesn't know how to suffer. What bitterness, stains, really..."

"Come on, come on, isn't this a failure, and I don't mean to be sorry for A Yi." Father Wen comforted.

"What about Xiaorang, what do you think, he is your son." Mother Wen pouted, "I don't care much about it."

"We are all highly educated people, so we can't be so pedantic." Father Wen sighed.

Father Wen has always cared little about Wen Rang, now that Wen Rang is not too young, and as Wen Que mentioned, whether he is considering marriage, he only pays attention to this matter, but suddenly there is such a thing, Father Wen thinks again It's normal.

"Although that's what I said, if it's Ah Que, I don't agree." Wen Mu clasped her hands.

Wen's father wanted to say something, but he still felt that it was better not to say it, so as not to hurt the relationship between husband and wife.

"However, take a look at the old news. It seems that He Shishen is chasing him, right? Is that what He Shishen wrote?" Wen Mu pushed the other party.

Father Wen hummed, and said seriously: "What I'm thinking is why Xiaorang didn't agree with the other party."

"Hey, Lao Wen, what do you mean by that? Do you want the two of them to be together? Besides, didn't Xiao Rang say that she doesn't like him." Mother Wen unfolded the ball of paper again, and found the sentence she didn't like.

Father Wen didn't take it seriously, "Whether they are together or not is up to me whether I wish it or not, Xiao Rang... After all, he is my son. I don't understand whether he likes it or not, but you, don't women always understand feelings? How can this be?" can not tell?"

"That's right, Xiao Rang is your own son, not mine." Wen's mother was very angry with him.

Wen's father wanted to run away every time he was mentioned this matter, so he took the paper ball in his wife's hand and got up.

"Where are you going?"

"Let's put the trash back where it belongs."

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The next day, the rain was still falling, but it was much lighter.

When He Shishen woke up, he felt that he, who had not been sick for hundreds of years, had finally caught a cold.

"Hey, Lei Yuan, bring a doctor here, I have a fever, let Lao Liu take care of the company, just send the documents, and help me find a cook, I won't go out for two days..."

After He Shishen and Lei Yuan explained a lot of things, they closed their eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

In fact, he couldn't sleep anymore, but he was too tired and sick to do anything.

The symptoms of fever are always tormenting, such as fever all over the body, bitter mouth, stuffy breath, chapped mouth, dizziness, general weakness and other symptoms. He Shishen hasn't been sick for a long time. It is uncomfortable.

Lei Yuan has always been very efficient in handling affairs, and he brought the doctor and breakfast over within an hour.

"What? An injection?" He Shishen asked, leaning on the head of the bed and dying.

The doctor opened the medicine box, "Yes, in your case, it is recommended to get a fever-reducing shot."

"Do you have to fight?" He Shishen pulled the quilt.

"Boss, it's just an injection. Why are you so... evasive? It's such a trouble." Lei Yuan looked at the other party's flushed face and couldn't help worrying.

The doctor also smiled and nodded, began to dispense the medicine, and took out the needle.

"Injection... It's just an injection, it's really nothing, Lei Yuan, go out first, go downstairs and get me a glass of water." He Shishen swallowed.

Lei Yuan pointed to the water glass beside the bed, "You haven't drunk the water I just poured for you, boss."

"It's cold! Go get another glass." He Shishen hated Lei Yuan's incomprehensible style.

While Lei Yuan went to fetch the water, He Shishen immediately asked the doctor to give him an injection, and tried his best to hide his cry of pain.

"I'll come over in the evening for another injection. Don't leave the house, sir. The fever will go down sooner after the injection." The doctor told him after the injection.

"Got it." He Shishen lay on the bed, feeling sorry for his buttocks.

Lei Yuan, who was standing outside the door, had actually seen everything already.

After the injection, He Shishen half-lyed in bed, ate breakfast, took two more pills, wanted to read the work documents and gave up, and called Lei Yuan to chat with him.

"Mr. He, I still have work to do..." Lei Yuan lacked confidence.

"Why don't you work for me? Sit here and chat with me without deducting your salary. Sit down." He Shishen pinched his brows.

Lei Yuan had no choice but to sit aside, "Mr. He, just tell me what's going on with you and your boyfriend."

"How do you know it's your boyfriend?" He Shishen stared at him, "Oh, it's not done yet."

"The whole company is spreading the word..." Lei Yuan muttered in a low voice, "I've seen it for a long time...but it hasn't happened yet..."

"What is the whole company talking about? I've only been away for a few days."

Lei Yuan was speechless, but he didn't dare to speak bluntly, "Anyway, it's been rumored in the company...you have a little base, and you're good anyway..."

"..." He Shishen was a little unbelievable. He was usually very serious in the company, but he didn't expect to be discussed like this behind his back. "What's going on? Who spread it? What did you spread it about? Tell me clearly."

————— Am I so obvious?

"Do you need to ask... The last time you mobilized people from the company to go to the art exhibition, what did everyone do... The rumors are like this, and they say that you and the person in charge of the art exhibition... are on good terms." Lei Yuan Cough cough.

"What false information is this spreading?" He Shishen immediately became angry.

Lei Yuan didn't expect the other party to be angry, "This... I'll go back and let everyone keep quiet..."

"Who spread this false information? Who told you that I and the person in charge named Zhang are dating? They don't know and you don't know?" He Shishen said louder and louder.

"Ah?" Lei Yuan was dumbfounded.

He Shishen patted the quilt, "Go back and tell them that I have nothing to do with that surnamed Zhang! It's the other people! Do you understand the second son of the Wen family? Damn, whoever put a hat on me indiscriminately."

"Yes yes yes..." Lei Yuan was taken aback.

"No, just change it and say that Mr. Wen and I haven't gotten along yet. Forget it, let's say I'm chasing him." He Shishen finally calmed down.

Lei Yuan was actually a little unbelievable, "You... haven't caught up after so long?"

He Shishen immediately turned black, "Flowers of the high mountains can't be bought with money, but do you understand the beauty?"

"I don't think people don't like you..." Lei Yuan said tentatively.

"..." He Shishen suddenly felt a little unconfident, "No, it's impossible."

Although what was written in the other party's letter was true or not, He Shishen was not willing to accept it.

"Do you have any evidence?" Lei Yuan gained confidence when he saw that the other party was hesitant to speak.

"..." He Shishen suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "He kissed me on his own initiative."

Lei Yuan was speechless.

"Also...let me sleep with him in my arms."

He Shishen began to share his love story with his dear Lei Yuan as if he was recalling the drama of childhood love and childhood sweetheart.

"At that time, it was very exciting. We were in the same room. He slept on the bed and I slept on the sofa. As a result, I woke up with a blanket on my body and he went to take a shower. In fact, at that time I suspected that he... wanted to do it. Something, but I didn't let him make it later, but I also made a small sacrifice, I... kissed his face, hey, I have never kissed anyone, especially a man, I have to go later, He won't let me go, he is so soft-hearted, we two go out to eat, this is the key point, we take a walk after dinner by the side of the road, affectionate, I feel that he is going to confess to me, but I am still too I was excited and said a lot of unpleasant things, and at this time...he kissed me."

In fact, Lei Yuan didn't really want to hear it, especially this kind of fake wording, but he still had to perfunctory the other party, "What about later."

"Then what can I think? He kissed me, and I can't kiss back? It was too hasty. I made out on the side of the road. After all, he really loves me so much. I can't let him down. Although this process is short, but Later we walked hand in hand for a long time, alas, if I were poorer, I would have been fine if I didn’t have a car at the time, and I could have walked for a longer time..."

Lei Yuan didn't expect his boss to have this kind of middle school side.

"In terms of experience, I really don't know much about feelings. He and I really like each other. However, we quarreled and he didn't answer my calls. I wondered if I made him unhappy, but I didn't I know what is wrong. If he feels uncomfortable, I feel uncomfortable. I want to treat him well, but I don’t know where to start. I can’t tell others about these things. I came to you because I want you to help me. After all ... I really want to be with him, do you understand, Lei Yuan."