mousepad-d2 Chapter 14 I Believe In You
Chapter 14 I Believe In You
After all, Yuan Ye survived until Monday, and this weekend he lived like a monkey, jumping up and down and unable to sit still for a moment, holding a mobile phone all day to check the news, but nothing came out.
The latest chat interface between him and Song Jingzhou is all messages from him.
[Yu Ye at 14:05 the day before yesterday: I called you to ask you about the investigation report. There are too many contents. Let me help you with some. 】
[20:23 the day before yesterday Yuan Ye: Are you giving a report?Do you have a backup of the photos of the second home? 】
【Yesterday 08:45 Wilderness: Good Morning】
[Wild Field at 12:23 yesterday: Report!Wu Zhenyang ate two buckets of instant noodles at noon today, and his intake of fat, salt, and carbohydrates was seriously over the limit! 】
[Yesterday 20:49 Wilderness: See you tomorrow]
Although Song Jingzhou also touched him last week, it was only one night, and he still replied to him on Sunday morning.
But this time, there was no news from Yan Runbai for the whole weekend, and Yan Runbai still hasn't replied to him. Can he be in a hurry?
He didn't go to bed until two o'clock in the morning yesterday, but he woke up naturally at six o'clock. The first thing he did when he woke up was to check WeChat.
Pull down the screen notification bar - no earlier notifications.
Yuanye sighed softly, comforting himself in his heart, "It's only after six o'clock, maybe he hasn't woken up yet."
Just after thinking about it, the phone rang, and a new message popped in. When he saw who the sender was, his heart skipped a beat, and then he ran around like a mad dog, yelling at him Chaos.
[Song Meimei: See you at school. 】
Yuan Ye didn't know what was going on in his head, maybe he didn't use his head at all, and pressed the video call before his head responded.
By the time he reacted, the call had already been connected.
Song Jingzhou looked like he had just woken up, with gray tiles behind him, and the decoration should be a bathroom.
He seemed to be no different from the weekend, the soft light passed over him lightly, casting a small shadow under his eyes, which made those eyes shine clear.
He said calmly, "Morning, you woke up so early?"
Yuan Ye woke up completely, let out a strange cry, and hung up the phone hastily.
Grass!He just woke up and was still under the covers, his face hadn't been washed or brushed, his hair was short and his hairstyle wasn't messy, but there might be gum in the corners of his eyes.
Hastily!Song Jingzhou must not let Song Jingzhou see himself so sloppy!
There are five stairs in total for the upper bunk, and Yuan Ye reached it in one step, jumping from the bed to the ground, landing lightly.
After putting on his shoes, he ran to the bathroom, washed up in a hurry, checked his appearance carefully, and made another video call after making sure everything was fine.
Song Jingzhou still picked it up, but it was a bit slow because he was washing his face just now, and Yuanye was making foam when he called.
After the call was connected, Song Jingzhou just saw Yuan Ye for a second, and the end suddenly turned pink, and he couldn't see anything anymore—Yuan Ye covered the lens with his hand.
Song Jingzhou chuckled. Not long after he woke up, his voice was not as gentle as usual, a little hoarse, unusually magnetic, which complemented his softness, as if whispering love words close to his ear.
"Senior, what are you doing covering the camera?"
Wilderness: Grass!Why else!Hard chant!
He was really out of his mind to make a video call to Song Jingzhou early in the morning, or he knew that the other party was washing up.
Song Jingzhou seemed to be in a hurry to answer his phone, the drops of water on his face hadn't been wiped off yet, his whole body was wet, his eyes were so pure, but Yuanye could read the color.
Song Jingzhou automatically played in his mind, looking at him with wet eyes like a deer, biting his pink lips lightly.
"Yuanye, kiss me."
Pa, soon, Ye Ye became hard.
Yuanye's face flushed red, and he stammered out an excuse.
"Le, Le Zaili, he likes to sleep naked, just kicked the quilt away, I'm afraid it will stain your eyes!"
Song Jingzhou could imagine what Yuanye was like now, and he didn't expose his lies.He put the phone on the ledge and stood it up, pulling a towel to wipe the water off his face.
"Understood." Song Jingzhou asked, "Did you call me for something?"
In fact, Yuan Ye really wanted to ask him what he did this weekend, whether the injury on his body was caused by his father, whether he needed his help, and so on.
But when he got to the point of his mouth, he couldn't ask, so he could only say dryly: "At first, I made a mistake, but I suddenly hung up and felt uncomfortable, so I will call you again to talk to you."
Yuan Ye covered the camera. Although Song Jingzhou couldn't see him, he could see him.
Song Jingzhou glanced to the right, smiled suddenly, and said to the camera, "Yuanye, good morning. Today's weather looks good."
As usual gentle tone, but seems to have made some secret decision.
"Good morning, I'll be waiting for you at school." Yuan Ye said.
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Yuanye went to the cafeteria and bought two pork buns with honey sauce and sat at the school gate waiting for Song Jingzhou.He took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, chewed it a few times, and frowned violently.
Grass!The aunt in the cafeteria brought him the wrong bun again, this is leek egg!
His frown startled the little girl standing at the school gate waiting for her parents to send him to school. She wrinkled the corners of her mouth and burst into tears with a "wow".
Yuan Ye looked at her, and asked puzzledly, "Why are you crying?"
The little girl backed away again and again, crying loudly, "Mom! There are... bad guys here! Help!"
Although there were not many people at the school gate early in the morning, there were still some who looked over with contempt, discussed in a low voice, and automatically regarded him as a bad guy who bullied the little girl.
"Wow, such a big man still bullies children."
"Keep down, he's not easy to provoke when he looks like that, be careful and beat you!"
Yuan Ye scratched his head irritably, and he ate the steamed stuffed bun, it had nothing to do with him!He has no bad habit of bullying elementary school students.
Hearing the sound, the security guard rushed over. The little girl probably knew him. She ran over staggeringly, threw her into his arms, and said with snot and tears, "Uncle! There are bad people who want to catch me and sell me!"
Wilderness: ...?
"No, hey, wait a minute, big brother, don't look at me like that! I was just standing there eating buns, and she cried all of a sudden, it has nothing to do with me."
The security guard picked up the little girl, stared at Yuanye again, coaxed the little girl to leave without saying anything.
Yuan Ye was really baffled, and his anger came to his head quickly, the bun in his hand was crushed into pieces, leaking a lot of oil.
"Fuck! What's the name!" He cursed at the back of the security guard.
As soon as he retracted his gaze, a white hand suddenly broke into the right side, holding two napkins between his fingers.
"Wipe it."
As soon as the sound came out, Yuan Ye jumped three feet high, and retreated several steps as if he had seen a ghost.
"Song Song Song... Jing Zhou! When did you come?"
Didn't you hear him swearing just now?
"It's been here since the security guard picked up the child." Song Jingzhou said, as if thinking of something, he added, "I didn't hear anything."
...Isn't that what you heard?
Yuan Ye was desperate and flustered, "That, that! Alas! I really didn't make the little girl cry! I really just ate buns there..."
Song Jingzhou interrupted him suddenly, and took out the oil-soaked paper bag containing the steamed stuffed bun from his hand, folded it twice, wrapped it in a paper towel, and took out two more and stuffed them into Yuan Ye's palm.
"Well, I believe you."
He spoke firmly and casually, as if trusting him was something so indisputable that he was used to it.
Yuanye froze for a moment, clenched his palms, wiped them casually with a paper towel, turned around, and said while walking, "Get to class soon, don't be late."
Song Jingzhou rubbed his fingertips, and there was still the aftertaste of Yuanye's palm on it.He looked at Yuan Ye's back, and the corners of his lips curled up in a nice curve.
Why are you so stupid, your ears are red, and you walk with the same hands and feet.
Yuanye returned to the dormitory in a daze, and just bumped into Le Zaili who was awake from hunger, and he waved his hands in front of Yuanye.
"Hey! Brother Yuan! What are you doing! It's like losing your soul early in the morning."
Yuan Ye: "Well, I lost it. I lost it all to Song Jingzhou."
Woohoo, this little boy is so flirtatious.Although he has a pink filter, even an ordinary person can't stand it!
Le Zaili said casually: "Yeah, didn't you throw it to him on the day of the sports meeting?"
He also abandoned his friends because of sex, leaving him alone to run in the big playground.
Yuan Ye gave him a resentful look, "You don't understand this feeling."
Le Zaili, who has been single for 20 years: "It's too much."
Yuan Ye lay on the bed and tossed and turned excitedly for half an hour and finally calmed down a little bit, and then suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten his work.
He ran to guard Song Jingzhou at the door early in the morning to see if there were any new wounds on his body, but he was completely forgotten by this place.
Song Jingzhou seems to be normal?
Yuan Ye carefully recalled the appearance of Song Jingzhou when he met him at the school gate.He has a ruddy complexion, and is dressed normally, with a simple jacket. There is no smell of medicine on his body, just a faint smell of fir.hand...
He thought of Song Jingzhou's hand with well-defined joints and bulging veins when he helped him remove the oily paper bag, it was really beautiful!It was so beautiful that he wanted to touch it one by one for a whole day!
Le Zaili glanced at Yuan Ye twisted into a maggot on the bed, shook his head, thinking that brother Yuan was hopeless.
When the second class was about to end, Yuan Ye received a message from Yan Runbai.
【Brother Yan: I'm sorry, I was delayed by something on the weekend, and the information has been sent to your email. 】
[ Yuan Ye: Thank you, Brother Yan, but... what is my email address? 】
[Brother Yan: ...QQ mailbox. 】
This is hard for Yuanye, his QQ has been useless for several years.WeChat exploded in the third year of high school, and he never used QQ again after that.
It took him a long time to remember what the password was. After logging in, there were so many messages that his mobile phone got stuck.999+ for messages, 17 for contacts, and 999+ for updates.
Yuanye has obsessive-compulsive disorder for the little red dot, so he has to clean it up.One by one, the dialog boxes slipped so that his hands were sore, and all the verification messages were rejected without thinking, and the dynamic one-click view.
When he exited the space, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a familiar white, but he didn't pay attention, and hurriedly opened his mailbox to check the information Yan Runbai had sent him.
The information is only one page, some simple basic information.
Song Zhoulin, 44 years old, one of the chairman of Tiancheng Group.
Then there are some life stories of Song Zhoulin. He started his own business after retiring from the army, and he and a group of partners expanded a small studio into a listed group, which is really inspirational.
There is a sentence at the end, "The relationship between Song Zhoulin and his son Song Jingzhou is harmonious, and there is no sign of domestic violence."
Seeing this sentence, Yuan Ye breathed a sigh of relief.
It's okay, it's not as bad as he thought.