The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

The cotton swab was dipped in the burn medicine, and gently dabbed on the wound. After Ji Wenchen's careless tossing, the wound on the wrist looked more serious than when it was just scalded during the day, and there were two blisters, which looked a bit ugly .

He watched Qi Yunxiao lower his head to help him deal with the wound, and hummed softly, "It hurts."

The two sat on the sofa, leaning sideways, Ji Wenchen's hand rested on Qi Yunxiao's palm, he wasn't thinking about applying the medicine, he squeezed his little hand every now and then, with very light force.

Qi Yunxiao's hand is about the same size as his, but the joints look thinner and more delicate, it is not obvious if they are not together, but they are very obvious when they are together.

One is a broad and masculine palm with slender fingers, and the other is a palm with a thin layer of skin and flesh wrapped around the bones of the hand. The joints are clear and the fingertips are flushed.

Qi Yunxiao thought he was in pain, and when he heard him moaning, he said indifferently, "Hold it."

"Can't you blow it off?" Ji Wenchen said.

Qi Yunxiao raised his eyes, "Why should I blow it?"

"Not everyone else is like this." Ji Wenchen said, "If it hurts, then you have to whine."

Qi Yunxiao removed the cotton swab, "Are you acting like a baby?"

"President Qi—" Ji Wenchen suddenly approached him, and Qi Yunxiao's breathing stopped.

The light scent of the shower gel came over her face, so light that there was a hint of mint fragrance. This is Qi Yunxiao's usual shower gel, and it is naturally the same type as the one prepared in the bathroom outside.

Qi Yunxiao: "What are you doing?"

"Your hands are so beautiful." Ji Wenchen said.

Qi Yunxiao inadvertently pressed down on the cotton swab in his hand.

"Hiss..." Ji Wenchen's expression twisted for a moment.

There was no apology in Qi Yunxiao's voice: "You are too close."

Don't like him so close to him?

"Is this close?" Ji Wenchen asked.

Qi Yunxiao: "Yes."

"Then I'll be closer, where do you want to touch me?" Ji Wenchen played with taste.

"You can try." Qi Yunxiao's voice was cold.

Ji Wenchen spontaneously interpreted this as a threat, and was very interested, "Okay, let's try."

After finishing speaking, he sat down next to Qi Yunxiao, compressed the distance between them to two fists away, pressed his palms on the sofa, and leaned his upper body towards him, "Is this close?"

Qi Yunxiao: "..."

The warm body temperature was mixed with the man's ambiguous words, and he didn't realize that there was anything wrong with it.

Qi Yunxiao pressed the knuckles of his index finger. Was it because he was too proficient in flirting that he was so calm, or did he not realize at all what consequences his behavior would bring?

The frog who boiled the frog in warm water was too cooperative, and jumped into the water on its own initiative. Qi Yunxiao didn't add any firewood, and I was sorry for his initiative.

"It doesn't count," he said.

Brave.

Ji Wenchen pursed his lips, Qi Yunxiao's face was a little stiff which was visible to the naked eye, he was resting his palm on the back of the sofa, facing Qi Yunxiao, there were still drops of water dripping from the tip of his hair, his muscles were tense, he had just come out of the shower, The heat exuding from the body is hotter than usual, including breathing.

Breath gently swept over Qi Yunxiao's hair, Qi Yunxiao wanted to raise his hand to touch his neck, but he restrained himself, he still needs to put a long line to catch a big fish, and now the fish has just been lured by the bait, so don't be too impatient.

More haste less speed.

In terms of patience, no one can compare to Qi Yunxiao.

His Adam's apple rolled several times frequently.

"President Qi." Ji Wenchen said, "You dare not look at me."

Qi Yunxiao followed his words and raised his head, but he couldn't move it away.

Ji Wenchen looked at him with a half-smile, and his figure was reflected in his light-colored pupils, as if he had magical powers, making people unable to move their eyes easily when they looked at each other, just like the kind of traits he possessed in this person.

He seemed to shine wherever he went.

Yes, Qi Yunxiao understood why he was attracted to him.

Just like people in the dark, they will be attracted by fireflies.

Because his existence is too dazzling, so beautiful that people want to hold him in the palm of their hand.

"You're distracted." Qi Yunxiao heard the lazy tone in his ear and said, "It's too much, to watch me distracted, am I ugly?"

"No." I don't know if the denial was not distracted or the denial of Ji Wenchen's "ugly".

Ji Wenchen got up, knelt on the sofa with one knee, suddenly held his face with both hands, looked at him from top to bottom, nose to his nose.

Qi Yunxiao breathed lightly, and his hand on the side tightened, and the cotton swab stick in his hand pressed a light red mark on his palm. He raised his chin, and looked at him without blinking.

"Am I good-looking?" Ji Wenchen's deep voice bewitched people's hearts.

Qi Yunxiao: "..."

The heartbeat was uncontrollably accelerating at an unsteady rate, and something faintly began to get out of control.

Ji Wenchen was still asking: "Does it look good?"

He seemed to be sincerely looking for an answer, but also like a bewitching goblin, as long as Qi Yunxiao gave the answer, he would lose.

The incandescent light was above Ji Wenchen's head, Qi Yunxiao squinted his eyes, I don't know if it was because of Ji Wenchen, or because of the light above his head, the atmosphere of this second was almost suitable for doing some ambiguous things.

His thin lips moved slightly, and the two words were almost blurted out, Ji Wenchen rubbed his wound on his hand, and made a "hiss", Qi Yunxiao came back to his senses, and held his uninjured wrist.

"What do you want to hear?" He threw the ball back to Ji Wenchen like a rubber ball.

"Ah...boring." Ji Wenchen sat back.

Qi Yunxiao moved forward suddenly, Ji Wenchen was unprepared for a moment, and retreated subconsciously, lying on the sofa, Qi Yunxiao was hanging above him, with broken hair hanging from his forehead, and asked: "How can you be strong?"

Ji Wenchen blinked, and smiled: "You are quite energetic like this."

He put his hand on Qi Yunxiao's shoulder and pulled him down.

"President Qi, what do you want to do?"

Even though Qi Yunxiao's ears were already filled with the sound of heartbeats, he remained calm on the surface, "Don't you want to play?"

"I want to play, so you cooperate with me?"

"It's interesting."

"President Qi, you're going to misunderstand me again."

"Misunderstanding what?"

"Misunderstanding..." Ji Wenchen hooked his neck, propped up his upper body, and whispered in his ear, "Misunderstanding that you are expecting something interesting to happen."

The man's casual and indifferent expression aroused Ji Wenchen's desire to conquer. He wanted to see him show other expressions. If he was not meticulous, he would be more embarrassed and messy... Maybe it would be more special if his white shirt was stained. Such charm.

Ji Wenchen understood what he wanted to do.

He wanted to take off Qi Yunxiao's clothes.

A few words from an adult can take the atmosphere in an unhealthy direction.

"Ji Wenchen." Qi Yunxiao's calm voice was next to his ear, breathing lightly, "Is this all you can think about?"

"Yes." Ji Wenchen admitted frankly, he was playing with a button on Qi Yunxiao's neckline, trying to undo it.

But before that, Qi Yunxiao had already withdrawn, which meant that the current game was over, he grabbed Ji Wenchen's hand and continued to give him medicine.

Everything came to an abrupt end, like an unfinished drama, pulling the two of them out of that atmosphere.

Ji Wenchen injured his right hand, and there were a lot of inconveniences. Qi Yunxiao applied the medicine and wrapped it up with gauze, skillfully and professionally.

"Have you studied?"

"Yeah." The chat was naturally pulled back, and Qi Yunxiao said, "Taught in high school."

The cultivation of the rich second generation is divided into two categories, one is the elite group, and the other is Ji Wenchen and his typical fun-oriented rich second generation.

When Qi Yunxiao was a student, he never fell to the top two. He tried to be the best in everything. He didn't deliberately pursue it. He was just walking at his own pace.

He is smart and gifted with a business mind. He followed his grandfather and learned the strict self-discipline. Compared with him, his brother Qi Nianlang is an idiot with high eyes but no ability. It was enough to support his desire, but in the end it was just an illusion.

"Go and dry your hair." Qi Yunxiao paused and said, "Put on some clothes."

"Understood." Ji Wenchen rubbed his hair.

The next morning, Ji Wenchen woke up with pain from his hand pressed down. He got up and went to the bathroom to wash up, feeling that his hand was more swollen than yesterday.

Today, the coffee making was handed over to Assistant Wu, and Ji Wenchen's workload was lightened again. He got used to it, and when he went to the cafeteria at noon, he ran into a few acquaintances who greeted him with concern.

The cafeteria was full of people, Ji Wenchen was holding a plate, and when he asked for braised pork, he collided with a person, and reflexively dodged to the side, fearing that the other party would come to him again.

"Ji...Ji Wenchen." Li Yelin pursed his lips nervously, "Let me treat you."

"No need." Ji Wenchen said, "I can't take advantage of you, can I?"

He was holding the tray, and Li Yelin followed beside him, staring eagerly, like wilting flowers soaked by rain, when Ji Wenchen found a seat to sit down, he sat opposite Ji Wenchen.

"I'm sorry." Li Yelin looked at him seriously and said, "I almost fell yesterday, and I accidentally spilled soup on your hand. Is your hand better? Have you gone to the hospital? "

Before Ji Wenchen could speak, the seat beside him was occupied, and the dinner plate was held in his bony hand, which was placed on the right side of him.

The surrounding sound was significantly lower than before, and the air condensed for a moment.

The crisp sound of the iron plate colliding with the table sounded, Assistant Wu sat beside Li Yelin, and greeted Ji Wenchen on the upper right, "Assistant Ji, what a coincidence."

"What a coincidence, Angkor, Mr. Qi." Ji Wenchen said.

Qi Yunxiao's stern face was out of tune with the surroundings, and he was sitting in a noisy environment with an otherworldly face. His body gave people a strong sense of oppression, which could not be ignored at all.

The cafeteria with people coming and going, the noisy chatter, everything seems to have become his background board, making people unconsciously attracted to him.

Hey~

Who doesn't know that their big boss never comes to the cafeteria, so I don't know what kind of wind is blowing today.

Ji Wenchen put on a playful face, smiled and said: "Li Gong, you are so thin, you should eat more."

"Hmm..." Li Yelin's voice was weak, and he glanced at Qi Yunxiao.

Qi Yunxiao turned his head to look at Ji Wenchen, and asked in an unclear tone: "Your hand, did he do it?"

Li Yelin pursed his lips, and lowered his head blushing, "I, I'm sorry, Mr. Qi, I..."

"You should apologize to him." Qi Yunxiao said.

Ji Wenchen was stunned for a moment, seeing Li Yelin's embarrassing expression, he said, "He apologized."

Qi Yunxiao sneered, "Don't your hands hurt anymore?"

His tone was flat, but there was a bit of intimacy in it, which was clear at a glance.

"It's okay." Ji Wenchen said, compared to yesterday, today is just a burst of pain.

"It still hurt last night." Qi Yunxiao said slowly, "Why, have you learned how to be brave now?"

"President Qi, I don't like to hear what you say." Ji Wenchen said, "This can't be called showing off, I can only say that you were... very powerful last night."

Assistant Wu: "...!!??"

He was holding a piece of meat, and it fell back onto the plate with a snap.

Can he listen to this content!He won't be assassinated by the boss! ?

Qi Yunxiao glanced at Ji Wenchen, "Really? I will double my strength today... I hope Assistant Ji recovers soon."

The word "powerful" is extremely light.

"Thank you Mr. Qi for your concern." Ji Wenchen said.

The two of you come and go, there is something in the conversation, outsiders who listen to it are confused and feel intimacy, but it is not the same thing, full of gunpowder.

The aura around the two of them seemed to be unable to accommodate a third person, including Li Yelin, who became the background board.

Qi Yunxiao remained calm and classified people into his own domain.

"President Qi...why did you come to the cafeteria?" Li Yelin asked softly.

Qi Yunxiao withdrew his gaze from Ji Wenchen: "Come and see."

"Today's braised pork is delicious." Li Yelin said, "The company's food is very good."

Qi Yunxiao said "hmm", and said that it is enough for them to eat well.

Ji Wenchen lowered his head, picked up a piece of meat, and put it in his mouth. Qi Yunxiao glanced over and asked suddenly, "Why don't you talk?"

Ji Wenchen's interest in Li Yelin, in Qi Yunxiao's eyes, is more of a pure interest.

If you like someone, you should be possessive.

But now, Ji Wenchen sitting on the sidelines looks more like...a spectator who has nothing to do with himself.

About Ji Wenchen's liking for Li Yelin, Qi Yunxiao knew from the very beginning, besides, Ji Wenchen also pursued Li Yelin in a high-profile way, right under his nose.

So, is Ji Wenchen's interest in Li Yelin just that?

Ji Wenchen raised his eyebrows, his cheeks puffed up, he chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed the food in his mouth, and said: "When you come to the cafeteria, of course you mainly eat. If Mr. Qi wants to get the opinions of the employees, why not make a special survey form."

"That's a good idea." Qi Yunxiao said.

Assistant Wu received Qi Yunxiao's gaze, "I'll make arrangements immediately after I go back."

Ji Wenchen: "..."

He just said it casually.

That afternoon, Assistant Wu actually made a form for everyone to fill in. At that time, Ji Wenchen had just picked up the takeaway for the afternoon tea and distributed it to colleagues in the office.

He sat at the computer desk and opened the survey form in the mailbox.

The first column of the form is the name, age and occupation of the department. The following are the dishes in the cafeteria in order. Check the dishes they think are delicious, as well as the taste preferences of the employees. The cafeteria may add dishes.

The last part is the employees' opinions on the canteen, and what aspects they think need to be supplemented.

Favorite dish?

Ji Wenchen has no special preference. For him, tasting delicious food is a kind of enjoyment.

It didn't take him a few minutes to fill out the form, hit submit, and sip on an iced drink.

In the office, the computer email reminder lights up. Most of the company's mailbox is handled by Assistant Wu, and the mailbox logged on the computer is Qi Yunxiao's private account.

Qi Yunxiao sat at his desk, clicked on the mail to load, and after a while, a completed form appeared on the desktop.

【Name: Ji Wenchen

Sex: Male

Age: 23

...]

In the column of taste and hobbies, there are many things to fill in, most of which are sweets.

Qi Yunxiao scrolled the mouse with a cold and casual expression on his face.

sweets?

-

The night before Saturday.

As night fell, the small windows of the buildings in the city lit up, and the elevator door opened with a "ding" sound. Ji Wenchen walked into the elevator. He had just had dinner and planned to go out to digest food.

He had just stepped into the elevator, and when he remembered something, he turned sideways and said to Qi Yunxiao beside him, "Mr. Qi, please?"

Qi Yunxiao glanced at him, stepped in, and then Ji Wenchen entered the elevator and pressed the door close button.

"Come back and take a shower, come and find me." Qi Yunxiao said.

"Looking for you? What are you doing?" Ji Wenchen asked.

Qi Yunxiao: "Apply the medicine."

Ji Wenchen took his right hand out of his pocket. He was wearing a light-colored sweater, with two ropes hanging down on his chest. He waved his injured hand, "I can't always bother Mr. Qi."

Qi Yunxiao: "No trouble."

"It's so kind."

Qi Yunxiao: "..." Does it mean a good person card?

"Before nine o'clock tomorrow morning, get ready to go out." Qi Yunxiao said.

Ji Wenchen: "Huh? Got it."

He seemed to be completely obeying the arrangement and had no intention of resisting, nor did he ask where he was going.

Ji Wenchen went out to digest food, Qi Yunxiao went to the supermarket, the two went downstairs and were about to split up.

"Let's go together and buy some ingredients by the way." Qi Yunxiao said.

So, Ji Wenchen followed him to the supermarket, Qi Yunxiao went to buy toilet paper, Ji Wenchen was lost in the snack area, when Qi Yunxiao turned his head, the cart was full of food.

Seeing that Ji Wenchen still had a tendency to throw things into the cart, Qi Yunxiao stopped him, "Enough."

"I want to try this." Ji Wenchen held a pack of small sausages.

"I'll buy it next time."

Under Qi Yunxiao's gaze, Ji Wenchen put the things back slowly like a child restrained by his parents, and the moment Qi Yunxiao turned his head, he sneakily threw the package of small sausages into the cart.

Qi Yunxiao who heard the voice: "..."

He closed his eyes.

This person is really an uncontrollable variable at any time.

When Qi Yunxiao came, he just wanted to buy paper, and when he returned, the two of them carried two big bags of things in one hand—all of Ji Wenchen's.

The two went out together and returned home together.

After Ji Wenchen took a bath, Qi Yunxiao was still in the living room, so he directly applied medicine to him in the living room.

Ji Wenchen didn't wear a shirt, rested his left elbow on the back of the sofa, propped his head, and turned his head to look at Qi Yunxiao with downcast eyes. From this point of view, Qi Yunxiao's brows and eyes were not so indifferent, and looked a little gentle.

A cold and severe person who occasionally shows a bit of tenderness will look extra attractive.

"Qi Yunxiao."

Qi Yunxiao raised his eyes, not knowing what the person opposite was trying to do.

"The name sounds nice..." Ji Wenchen said with a smile.

……

"Qi Yunxiao..."

It seemed that someone was leaning against his ear, calling him repeatedly, panting, his voice was magnetic and hoarse, which made people think, the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

Before dawn.

Qi Yunxiao sat up from the bed, sweating all over, and when he felt a wet touch somewhere, his face was ugly, he lifted the quilt and went into the bathroom.

Not long after, the sound of water sounded.

At six o'clock on Saturday morning, there were people in the gym. Qi Yunxiao was jogging on the treadmill, adjusting his breathing. He didn't sleep well last night, and his face looked colder than usual.

Ji Wenchen also got up early today, when he walked out of the room, Qi Yunxiao was coming out of the gym.

He was wearing a black sleeveless T-shirt, with wristbands of the same color on his wrists. He was completely different from usual. Ji Wenchen stopped, leaned against the door, looked him up and down unabashedly, and played jokingly. whistled.

"President Qi, you have a good figure, very strong."

Qi Yunxiao has just finished exercising, and the muscle lines on his arms are obvious, and the thin texture is clear. It is full of strength and at the same time, it is quite admirable.

The muscles that are not overly exaggerated are very beautiful. At this moment, the normally restrained breath is released, and it looks a bit aggressive.

Qi Yunxiao glanced at him, rarely reacting to his banter, and walked past him.

Ji Wenchen didn't care, and followed behind him, "What's for breakfast this morning?"

"You do it." Qi Yunxiao said, "Noodles in clear soup."

"No problem." Ji Wenchen said.

He followed to the door of Qi Yunxiao's room, Qi Yunxiao entered and turned around, "I'm going to take a bath, do you want to come together?"

Ji Wenchen was stunned, Qi Yunxiao seldom said such explicit words, even to tease and ridicule others.

But he quickly reacted, curling his lips and said, "Boss Qi doesn't mind, of course I'm fine."

Qi Yunxiao: "Assistant Ji, don't be too casual."

"Aren't I just being casual with you?" Ji Wenchen said, "Mr. Qi, your face really looks like dissatisfaction with desire..."

Qi Yunxiao, who was unintentionally hit by the rumor, got an arrow in his heart.

The door slammed shut, almost hitting Ji Wenchen's nose.

Ji Wenchen rubbed his nose, "A man whose desire is not satisfied is really irritable."

Qi Yunxiao, who was leaning against the door inside the door, listened seriously.

Ten minutes later, he took a shower, and when he was picking clothes from the closet, he paused the hand that was reaching for the shirt, and looked at the casual sweater beside him, the one that Ji Wenchen praised last time—oh, who cares he likes.

He took out his shirt.

Two seconds later, he tucked the shirt back, took out the sweater, put it on, looked at the mirror twice, and straightened the hem of the shirt.

Ji Wenchen made two bowls of noodles, and as soon as he brought them to the table, Qi Yunxiao came out.

"President Qi, face..." Ji Wenchen raised his head, saw Qi Yunxiao, and stopped talking.

Qi Yunxiao sat at the table, picked up the chopsticks slowly, and felt that Ji Wenchen's gaze was fixed on him, he coughed lightly, and asked coldly: "Have you seen enough?"

"I can't get enough of it." Ji Wenchen said.

Qi Yunxiao: "..."

Ji Wenchen cast his eyes frequently, Qi Yunxiao lowered his head to eat the noodles, his face was expressionless, he couldn't tell whether he liked it or not, Ji Wenchen took a bite, the taste was bland, he poured spicy oil and vinegar into it vigorously, a bowl of clear water noodles became heavy mouth.

At more than 50:[-] in the morning, the two went out on time.

"Movie ticket, have you brought it?"

"Boss Qi is going too?"

"I'm the boss, what's the problem?"

"No."

The driver was waiting downstairs, and there was Assistant Wu in the car. Qi Yunxiao and Ji Wenchen sat in the back seat. Assistant Wu saw Qi Yunxiao's dress, and his expression was a little subtle for a while.

How do you feel... Today's boss has been well-groomed?

Her hair was combed meticulously on weekdays, but today she fell a few strands on her forehead. She looked more casual and smelled of perfume. It was different, including her clothes. That was not Qi Yunxiao's usual style.

There is scheming everywhere.

"Let's go." Qi Yunxiao said.

The driver stepped on the accelerator.

There were people coming and going at the entrance of the cinema, colleagues from the company came earlier than them, everyone was in the group @人了, Ji Wenchen and the others gathered outside the cinema after they arrived.

A dozen or so people got together, and when they saw Qi Yunxiao was among them, they all restrained a lot, stood up straight and said "Hello, Mr. Qi".

Qi Yunxiao said: "When you come out to play, you don't have to be like you are in the company."

What he said, those people didn't dare to really do that. Qi Yunxiao's sense of oppression was too strong, and the employees who worked under him all knew that this man strives for perfection in his work.

Just a tortured perfectionist.

He has never been fierce, but when he speaks calmly with a dark face, he can make people tremble with fear.

Qi Yunxiao gave Assistant Wu a look, and Assistant Wu smiled and chatted with everyone. Ji Wenchen also wanted to go forward, but Qi Yunxiao hooked his sweater hat and pulled it back, and his neck was strangled.

Ji Wenchen: "?"

"There's ice cream over there." Qi Yunxiao pointed.

"President Qi wants to eat?" Ji Wenchen tugged at his neckline.

Qi Yunxiao's thin lips moved, and then closed again. After a while, he said "um", "Follow me."

When the two arrived there, they needed to line up, and there were already five people in front of them.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Qi likes such sweet things." Ji Wenchen said.

Qi Yunxiao: "Shut up."

Ji Wenchen said with a smile in his voice, "I won't tell others."

Soon it was their turn, Ji Wenchen ordered the original flavor, and asked Qi Yunxiao what flavor he wanted, Qi Yunxiao said the same.

He took out his phone and paid.

Ji Wenchen: "Hush money?"

Qi Yunxiao: "...um."

The two ice creams soon arrived in their hands, Ji Wenchen ate them happily, and suddenly remembered that it is not good to eat alone.

"Bring them some too," he said.

"Xiao Wu will handle it." Qi Yunxiao said.

"Boss Qi, you..." It's a bit strange.

There's no need for Qi Yunxiao to follow him here, just for an ice cream.

"President Qi." Assistant Wu came over, "The movie is about to start."

Ji Wenchen swallowed what he didn't finish, bit off the tip of the ice cream, and said to the system leisurely: [System, I suspect that he wants to rule me secretly. 】