Ding, your little fool is online

Yuan Xing had no idea that what he said just now had a taste of being coquettish.

He only felt that he had waited for a long time at the entrance of the company, and then lay on the table in the dark corner for a long time, wearing only a thin hot pot restaurant uniform, it was extremely cold, and his upper and lower lips were trembling.

The lights of the emergency exit in the distance were bleak and green, but the light in front of him was golden and warm.

As warm as the person in front of me.

He glanced at it, blinked his eyes a few times, his eye sockets turned red immediately, and a deep sense of grievance followed.

Before he could take a step forward, the person in front of him immediately took a step forward, took his hand, and pulled him into his arms when the warmth came.

The thick warmth is like the stars all over the sky, the Big Dipper is pressing down, it is even more dazzling than the sun.

Yuan Xing was held down by the back of his head, and his face was buried in his chest and shoulders. What he smelled was a familiar smell.

He blinked again, and his nose and eye sockets immediately became sour.

The warm hug didn't last long, Wang Yuyang hurriedly let go of him, took his hand, and hurriedly walked towards the company's gate.

Hands are freezing cold.

Wang Qianyang asked with affection and blame in his tone, "How long have you been here in such a cold?"

Looking at his tall back, Yuan Xing cut off the oncoming light, and the shoulders brought out the light that divided the light and dark. He sniffed and whispered, "Forget it, I forgot it."

When I saw Mr. Happy, I forgot everything, I just remembered that I wanted the other person to comfort me and hug me.

Wang Jianyang walked quickly with Yuan Xing, and entered the company in two or three steps.

The heating in the company is full, but the little hand in the palm is still very cold.

"Sit here first." Wang Yuyang took Yuan Xing to his work station, and turned on the air conditioner in the room, setting the temperature to the highest.

Because of his height, Wang Jianyang's chair was shorter and wider than others, and he also bought a very soft cushion.

The little Yuan Xing sat on it and shrank into a ball, shaking violently.

Wang Yuyang shook off the coat on the back of the chair, wrapped the poor puppy up, and then wrapped the blanket and warm water bottle that he had stolen from Wu Xiaomao outside, held it in his hands, and used his own cup Get him a cup of hot water to drink to warm his body.

"Drink slowly, don't burn it, I won't fight with you." Seeing him drinking hot water one gulp after another to drive out the cold, Wang Jianyang quickly instructed.

Yuan Xing obeyed, and sipped water very obediently.

It is past one o'clock in the morning, and the night is very humid. After staying outside for a long time, it is inevitable that my hair will be cold and wet.

Seeing his wet hair, Wang Qianyang couldn't help touching it distressedly.

After a while, when Yuan Xing recovered, Wang Yuyang asked him why he suddenly came to the company to look for him. He didn’t even wear a coat in such a cold day. I can't get through, logically speaking, Yuan Xing should be waiting for Wang Yuyang to go to the hot pot restaurant to find him.

Concern is chaotic, he asked incoherently, he just asked one after another, asking whichever he thought of.

Yuan Xing was a little confused by the question, and didn't know which one to answer first, so he could only stammer and say: "I, I, I..."

Wang Yuyang reached out to help him lift the blanket up, and cleared his mind: "Why don't you knock on the door and call me? If I don't go out, are you going to lie on the table in the corner all the time? It's so cold What if you fell asleep?"

Yuan Xing quickly said: "I, I can see, see the gate, Mr. Happy, if you come out, I, I, I will, I will, I will see it, and I won't fall asleep."

The dense water vapor coming out of the humidifier, the green radishes on the table are growing just right.

Knowing that he couldn't hold back Yuan Xing, Wang Yuyang had no choice but to pat his head again, and asked, "Why did you come to the company to find me suddenly? Don't stay in the store, don't wear a coat, do you still want to be sick?"

Pursing his lips, Yuan Xing wrapped the overcoat around his body a little tighter, and answered irrelevant questions.

"Go, Mr. Happy, can I, can I go to your house to play today?"

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Zhang Yue wasn't in the shop this afternoon, so everyone got lazy and closed early.

After eating the staff meal, the rest of the night shift staff were packing up their things, and Yuan Xing drank a few more drinks because he was greedy for cold during the day, and ran to the toilet of the shopping mall just after eating, squatting for a while and forgetting the time.

When I came out after washing my hands, the store had already been locked, and all my colleagues had disappeared without a trace.And his clothes, keys, mobile phone, and bus card were all locked in the store.

If it was Yuan Xing in the past, he would definitely be at a loss when he encountered this situation, and he didn't know what to do.

But this time, Yuan Xing subconsciously thought of Wang Jianyang.

His Mr. Happy will always comfort him and protect his Mr. Happy.

Could it be too troublesome... After all, it's someone else's house...

Yuan Xing thought nervously, although he didn't know that he had already caused a lot of trouble for Wang Yuyang, but in fact, the other party never regarded his affairs with him as trouble.

After thinking a lot, Yuan Xing didn't think about why he thought of relying on Wang Yuyang in the first place.

Maybe he hasn't realized this unique dependence, but he has gradually developed this dependence in the day-to-day relationship.

Even though he touches it cautiously, not daring to get too close to the warmth, his habits and liking cannot be hidden no matter what.

If Wang Jianyang knew, he would be very happy.

Now that it was obviously impossible to go home, Yuan Xing grasped the iron gate that fell outside the glass door.

The bustling shopping mall during the day is extremely cold at this time, and the temperature seems to have dropped a lot after the crowds faded. With a "snap", all the lights in the shopping mall were extinguished, and the security guard downstairs took a flashlight to shine it around, making people Those who haven't left the mall leave quickly.

The hotpot restaurant is located on the farthest edge of the fourth floor of the shopping mall, next to the window, and you can see the night view of the capital from the waiting area.

At the same time, you can also see the office building where Wang Yuyang works.

In the past, Yuanxing always had to count to find the windows on the 11th floor. Today, for some reason, he saw the 11th floor at a glance.

The windows were still lit, and Mr. Happy was still waiting for him.

Thinking in this way, Yuan Xing hesitantly let go of the hand holding the railing.

Before... Before, Mr. Happy said that he could go to his house to play.

Just, let's treat it as going to play at Mr. Happy's house tonight...

Wang Yuyang obviously didn't believe this reason, at least he had to wear a coat and a scarf when he came to play, and he came here wearing the uniform of a hot pot restaurant employee, obviously there was something wrong.

"Really?" Wang Jian raised his eyebrows.

"Really, Mr. Happy, I won't lie to you." Yuan Xing didn't stutter again.

Wang Qianyang raised his chin at him: "Where are your clothes? You don't answer the phone, why don't you wait for me to pick you up when you come to my house?"

Yuan Xing couldn't hide it, so he had to tell the truth: "Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Happy...I lied to you. I, my mobile phone, clothes and keys were all locked in the store. I, I didn't There is a way to go back..."

When he said the last sentence, he couldn't help but bow his head.

Today, he couldn't go back to the rental house because his things were locked in the store. In fact, in two days, Yuan Xing might never be able to go back to that hut, or even have nowhere to sleep.

The landlord suddenly raised the price, and Yuan Xing couldn't afford the previous rent.Because the deposit when renting a house before was not refunded, he now has no extra money to rent other houses that require a three-payment deposit. Besides, he passed by an agency when he was going to work, and the rent prices on the blackboard at the door were more expensive than the other.

Anyway... I was so up and down before, didn't I live the days of living here today and living there tomorrow...

There is always a way, Yuan Xing comforted himself in his heart.

Seeing his frowning look, Wang Jianyang stretched out his hand and snored on his head again, and said in a warm voice, "Just tell me if you have nowhere to go, Xiao Yuanxing, didn't I ask you before."

Added another sentence: "No matter what you say to me, I will believe it, you know, so don't lie to me again in the future, did you hear Xiao Yuanxing?"

"Hmm..." Yuan Xing buried his head deeper.

The humidifier was exhausted because there was no water stored, and it stopped working with two beeps. Wang Yuyang looked at the water vapor left in the air, and then looked away.

"Okay." Wang Yuyang stood up and stretched out a hand to Yuanxing, "It's getting late, come back with me today."

Yuan Xing nodded, and put his hand in Wang Yuyang's palm.

On the way, Yuan Xing fell asleep in the co-pilot as usual, and Wang Yuyang also let him sleep in the car for a while after parking the car in the underground garage, and went out to smoke a cigarette by himself.

After crushing the sparks from the cigarette butt, Wang Yuyang gently opened the car door, unbuckled the seat belt, and shook Yuan Xing.

"Xiao Yuanxing, you're home."

"Hmm." Yuan Xing reluctantly opened his eyes.

After rubbing it twice, she habitually lifted the blanket off her body, jumped out of the car, and said in a daze, "Thank you, Mr. Happy, I, I went upstairs."

"Well, let's go." Wang Jianyang suppressed a smile and deliberately teased him.

Seeing him walking unsteadily forward for a few steps, then stopping again as if waking up from a dream, turning his head and scratching his head to look at himself.

Yuan Xing said embarrassedly: "I, I forgot..."

Forgot that tonight he was going to Mr. Happy's house to play.

Wang Jinyang's house was on the sixteenth floor, the elevator opened the door with a "ding--" and he walked two steps and turned a corner to Wang Jinyang's house.

Yuan Xing is the first time to visit Wang Jianyang's house.

Compared with the house he rented, Mr. Happy's house was like a castle, with sparkling lights, magnificence, and all the decorations he had never seen before.

"Go, Mr. Happy." Yuan Xing looked left and right like a little country bumpkin, "Your house, your house is so beautiful."

Wang Jianyang took off his coat for him, hung it on the wooden hanger, and asked, "Then do you want to live in?"

Yuan Xing nodded excitedly: "I, I will come tonight, come and play."

Wang Jianyang shook his head and smiled, recently he found out that this kid can tell lies, so he doesn't know whether he really didn't understand the meaning of the words or he was just pretending.

The sweeping robot walked up to Yuan Xing's feet and lightly touched the toe of his shoe, which made him raise his foot quickly. The robot began to clean the floor under Yuan Xing's feet, but it didn't leave for a long time, and Yuan Xing didn't let go of the raised foot. Come down, it will be too sour after a while.

I had no choice but to cast an embarrassed look at Wang Yuyang asking for help: "Go, Mr. Happy..."

Wang Yuyang, who was looking for slippers for him, turned his head and found that Yuan Xing was standing on his own. He immediately smiled and kicked the robot vacuum to save Yuan Xing.

Wang Yuyang has always lived alone in the house, no one else has been here, all the shoes he wears on weekdays, the size of the shoes are several sizes bigger than Yuan Xing's fat feet.

"Let's make do with it first." Wang Yuyang put the slippers at Yuan Xing's feet, "I'll buy you new ones tomorrow."

"Well, good." Yuan Xing sat on the small bench and untied his shoelaces slowly.

Wang Jianyang noticed that he deliberately slowed down his movements, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing." Yuan Xing muttered, slowing down the movement of the slippers.

Watching him take off one shoe for most of the day, Wang Jianyang squatted down, held his slender ankle, and took off the pair of white sneakers he gave Yuan Xing at once.

Then I saw a sock with a hole that showed a toe, and a bear was printed on the sock.

Yuan Xing's face turned red immediately, he hurriedly withdrew his feet, and hurriedly stuffed them into the slippers that were one size bigger.

Wang Jianyang immediately understood the intention of Yuan Xing's slow movements, and turned his face away: "It's okay Yuan Xing, you don't have to be so nervous with me, no one will laugh at you."

There was a "hmm" over there, but I don't know if I heard it or not.

The slippers didn't fit my feet, and they rattled when they walked, as if a small animal was at home, which made people feel itchy.

The heating at home is hotter than that of the hotpot restaurant and Shengxing's office, and the thin employee uniforms make him sweat all over after a while.

Yuan Xing blushed, and sat on the sofa stiffly, motionless.

Until Wang Yiyang changed his clothes and came out of the bedroom, and handed him a T-shirt and shorts of his own: "It's hot at home, go and change."

The two met in early winter. The winter clothes were thick and thick, and only the face and hands could be exposed.

At this time, Wang Yuyang, who changed into summer clothes at home, has smooth and beautiful muscles on his arms, strong collarbone, and a T-shirt attached to his waist and abdomen. The shape of his abdominal muscles can be vaguely seen.

Yuan Xing blinked.

Until Wang Yuyang rubbed his head, pointed to the bedroom: "What are you looking at, Xiao Yuanxing? Isn't it hot? Go change clothes and wash up."

"Oh, oh." Yuan Xing just woke up like a dream, and ran into the bedroom with his clothes in his arms.

Yuan Xing has never seen Wang Jiyang like this, and the same Wang Jiyang has never seen Yuan Xing in summer clothes.

Wang Jianyang's height is right there, so the size of his clothes is naturally large. Yuan Xing wore his clothes, and the T-shirt went directly to his thighs.

The knee-length shorts on him turned into capri pants on Yuan Xing.

Because the waistband of the trousers was too loose, he kept lifting the trousers, for fear that the trousers would fall to the ground.

The skin on Yuan Xing's body was as white as his face, and the elbows and knees did not have melanin deposits like ordinary people, but a faint crimson. The whole person looked like a porcelain doll, white and clean, very cute.

The only fly in the ointment is that there is a very obvious scar on the left calf, crawling like a worm on the fair skin, like a crack that destroys the beauty of porcelain.

Yuan Xing hid his left leg back, as if to cover up the scar.

Wang Yuyang's eyes flickered for a while, but he finally swallowed the words in his mouth without asking any further questions.

There are washing utensils prepared before at home, Yuan Xing is unwilling to take off his clothes to take a bath, so he has to sit on the sofa while watching TV and wait for Wang Yuyang to finish his bath.

The cartoon "Little Pigeon Cuckoo" was playing on the TV. Yuan Xing was a child after all, and he was fascinated by it after listening to a few words. It wasn't until Wang Yuyang came out of the shower and patted his head that he regained his senses.

Behind him, Wang Yuyang was naked with his upper body, water droplets hung on his beautiful muscles, flowing down the muscle lines and the grooves on his abdominal muscles, water dripped from the tips of his hair, his forehead was wet and blocked his eyes, and his whole body was emitting hormones.

However, Yuan Xing was unmoved, blinked and said, "You, wipe your hair quickly, you have a cold, a cold is not good."

Wang Yuyang had no choice but to discount his gym card.

There is only one bed in the bedroom at home, so it is definitely not possible for two people to lie on it. Fortunately, the sofa in the living room can be stretched out, and people can lie on it as well as a quilt.

Naturally, Wang Qianyang planned to sleep on the sofa by himself, and leave the big soft bed in the bedroom to Yuan Xing.

He took out the quilt and said while laying the sofa: "You can sleep in my bedroom first, and I will go to you tomorrow to buy a bed for you."

Yuan Xing always felt embarrassed, and hesitated to sleep in the living room, but Wang Jianyang still couldn't persuade him, so he agreed for the time being.

After turning off the light, Wang Yuyang held his breath and focused his attention, always paying attention to the movement in the living room, thinking that after Yuan Xing was asleep, he would secretly pack him into the bedroom and lie down on the sofa by himself.

But after waiting and waiting, all Wang Jianyang heard was the sound of turning over and over again, and it didn't stop until he, an old man, almost fell asleep.

After thinking about it, Wang Yuyang lifted the quilt to see what happened to Yuan Xing.

He just got up when he heard two knocks on the door, and then the bedroom door was pushed open.

"Yuan Xing?" Wang Yuyang turned on the night light by the bed.

"Mr. Happy."

Yuan Xing didn't wear shoes, and stepped on the ground barefoot, holding a pillow in his arms.The night light shone on his face, barely illuminating his facial features, but he couldn't really see his expression.

"I, I can't sleep...can you hold my hand and sleep?"

He asked cautiously, full of expectation and dependence.