The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

Qi Yunxiao told him not to make bad ideas, it was too late.

Ji Wenchen quickly took action.

He easily grabbed Qi Yunxiao's hands, leaned over and pressed his wrists on the sofa, the soft sofa sank in a small place due to force.

"Go away." Qi Yunxiao cursed in a low voice.

"If you really want me to get out, you have to be serious and show some strength." Ji Wenchen clasped his chin with the other hand, forcing him to raise his head and meet his eyes, "just say I won't listen to what you say."

Ji Wenchen's hand was very strong, Qi Yunxiao struggled for a while, but found that he couldn't open it, and Ji Wenchen raised his hand and started to unbutton it.

The white shirt was drenched in the rain, and the fit was a little see through. The cold fabric was against the skin. It was a little cold at night, and Qi Yunxiao shuddered.

"Be more obedient, Mr. Qi." Ji Wenchen said with a suppressed voice, smiling, "Otherwise you will suffer."

The lights in the room were bright, and the rain outside was crackling on the floor-to-ceiling windows, forming a rain curtain and flowing down.

Ji Wenchen licked his canine teeth with the tip of his tongue, his expression was a bit of a man's wild sexiness, his black hair was messy and casual, his eyes were sharp at the moment, his eyes were hot, his gestures were extremely coquettish, everything made people dream about it.

"You want..." Qi Yunxiao rolled his Adam's apple, "What are you doing?"

"Ha, what are you doing?" Ji Wenchen tilted his head, his crow-black eyelashes drooping slightly, "I'll find out later."

"Ji Wenchen..."

"Huh?" Ji Wenchen stretched out his hand and put his fingertips on his lips, "I almost forgot, Mr. Qi, you kissed me before, what are you going to give back?"

The slightly cool fingertips were pressed against his warm lips. The touch on the lips was very sensitive. Qi Yunxiao could clearly feel every minute of Ji Wenchen's movement, like advancing or retreating, not knowing what would happen in the next second.

Qi Yunxiao rolled his Adam's apple several times, and his heartbeat became disordered uncontrollably. He closed his eyes and breathed slowly.

The next second, Ji Wenchen inserted his fingers into his hair, raised his head, "Open your eyes and look at me."

Qi Yunxiao opened his eyes, and his pupils moved slightly.

He has never been so controlled by others, and few people dare to speak to him in this tone, but unexpectedly there is no resistance.

He sensed that something began to change at a moment he didn't know, and even, it was getting out of control.

That should be the end of it.

Reason reminded him.

"What else?" he asked hoarsely.

"Innocent." Ji Wenchen said, "You took away my innocence."

Qi Yunxiao: "..."

"Are you going to play tricks?" Ji Wenchen moved away from his lips.

Qi Yunxiao: "...stop..."

"I do not."

"Ji Wenchen!"

"President Qi, you take away my innocence once, and I take you away once, it's fair."

Qi Yunxiao: "..."

There was a dull pain in his forehead.

fair?What's fair?Is this even fair?

Ji Wenchen firmly grasped his wrists with both hands, and he couldn't break free. When he realized that Ji Wenchen was serious, he began to lose the composure of sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

"Bastard! What do you want!?"

Now his articulate words were not like those of a drunk, and his voice sank.

Qi Yunxiao raised his legs, his suit pants were tight, and almost kicked Ji Wenchen off.

The white shirt flew out.

Ji Wenchen stopped, "Hmm..."

Ji Wenchen felt that he had almost taken advantage of it, and it was time to fulfill his obligation of "taking good care of the drunk boss". Drinking and taking a shower in the middle of the night made it easy to get sick, but if Qi Yunxiao always moved around like this, it would be very troublesome.

He hung Qi Yunxiao's tie on his fingertips, wrapped it around his wrist, and tied a knot, which was much stronger than the knot Qi Yunxiao tied before.

"you……"

Before Qi Yunxiao could say anything, he lightened all over, turned his gaze, and was held on the shoulder by Ji Wenchen, who pushed open the door of Qi Yunxiao's bedroom.

This was the first time he entered Qi Yunxiao's room.

He fumbled for the light switch to turn on.

The style of the room is similar to that of the outside, with cool tones, and everything is neatly tidied up like obsessive-compulsive disorder. Very textured, with a pack of cigarettes under it.

"You have to take a shower first." Ji Wenchen said, walking towards the door of the bathroom.

But Qi Yunxiao on his shoulder was restless.

He untied the tie on his hand with his teeth, his wrist was red, he held the tie in his hand, and hooked Ji Wenchen's neck with his arm, Ji Wenchen leaned back, and the strength in his hand naturally loosened.

He staggered two steps back, kicked to the edge of the bed, and lay directly on the bed.

This time they changed their positions, Qi Yunxiao was on top and he was on the bottom.

Qi Yunxiao sat on him, firmly pressing against his neck.

Ji Wenchen's throat was suppressed, he raised his head and coughed twice, the end of his eyes were red from coughing, his eyelids drooped, and he looked at the condescending Qi Yunxiao.

"Ha." The man was lying on the bed with disheveled hair, his fair skin was dyed crimson, even though he was already in a weak position, the smile on his face did not diminish at all.

"Are you pretending to be drunk?"

Qi Yunxiao: "I never said, I'm drunk."

"Are you kidding me?"

"You think you are right."

"So?" Ji Wenchen asked, "What are you doing now?"

"Your own small punishment." Qi Yunxiao said.

Qi Yunxiao's strong arm rested on his chin, Ji Wenchen was forced to raise his head, his face was flushed, he opened his lips panting: "Why are you so fierce?"

Ji Wenchen raised his hand, held Qi Yunxiao's wrist, and rubbed his fingertips between his wrists, "Mr. Qi, are you just...can't wait, can't wait?"

Qi Yunxiao: "Shut up."

Ji Wenchen was lying on the bed with a "come on" expression, "I understand, I have to shoot when the arrow is on the string, I can only feel wronged."

Qi Yunxiao: "..."

At the moment when Qi Yunxiao was relaxing, Ji Wenchen's eyes flickered, he directly seized this opportunity, turned over and pressed Qi Yunxiao under him, and then caught off guard and planted a kiss on his lips.

This kiss is different from the previous ones.

This is what happens without the "game".

Ji Wenchen did it naturally.

"Good night kiss." He got up quickly, and when he walked to the door, he turned his head, put his index finger and middle finger on his lips, and blew a kiss, just like in the surveillance before, "President Qi, have a good dream, remember to dry your hair Sleep again, good night."

The door closed with a "click".

After a long time, Qi Yunxiao sat up from the bed, lowered his head, raised his fingers to stroke his hair, and laughed softly.

been played.

Are they—a relationship that needs a goodnight kiss?

Outside the door, Ji Wenchen leaned his back against the wall, panting, he lowered his head, laughed "ha", and stroked the broken hair on his forehead.

Looks like I need to take a shower and calm down.

The wet Qi Yunxiao is quite attractive.

The next day, the shower stopped outside, the branches and leaves in the morning were stained with dew, and the ground was not completely dry, so both of them got up late today.

When Ji Wenchen got up and opened the door from the side sleeper, the door of Qi Yunxiao's bedroom just opened, and the two bumped into each other.

Ji Wenchen froze for a moment, his face was filled with a bright smile, "Mr. Qi, good morning."

His face was radiant, and there seemed to be a tail dangling behind him.

Good spirits.

Very dazzling.

Qi Yunxiao put on the wristwatch with a blank expression, "Go downstairs."

"Did you sleep well last night?" Ji Wenchen followed behind Qi Yunxiao.

Qi Yunxiao said "um" indifferently.

The two were changing shoes at the door, Qi Yunxiao moved quickly, straightened up neatly, and reached out to open the door.

"I also slept well." Ji Wenchen said, "I dreamed of you."

Qi Yunxiao opened the door and paused.

"I dreamed that you asked me to work overtime, and didn't let me go home until I finished." Ji Wenchen leaned forward and said behind his ear, "It's very abnormal."

"I think—" Qi Yunxiao said, "You haven't woken up yet."

Waiting downstairs in a special car, Assistant Wu sat in the co-pilot, he bought breakfast, and handed it to Ji Wenchen and Qi Yunxiao behind in the car—Assistant Wu knew that Qi Yunxiao never ate breakfast before, so he didn't know where he was in a good mood today.

Ji Wenchen thanked him, sat in the back seat and ate breakfast as if no one was there.

Assistant Wu glanced in the rearview mirror.

The atmosphere in the back seat is a bit weird, I can't talk about it specifically, but it's different from usual, as if, at a time when others don't know, something unknown happened to the two of them.

It was Ji Wenchen who made the coffee in the morning. After he made the coffee, he entered Qi Yunxiao's office and put the coffee on the table. Qi Yunxiao didn't raise his head and continued to do his own thing.

After Ji Wenchen went out, he raised his head and glanced at the door.

Looking at each other, it seems to have become a little difficult.

After people have intimate contact, their senses of each other will also change. Qi Yunxiao and Ji Wenchen can't look at each other. When they look at each other, the heartbeat will become disordered, distracting and affecting judgment.

Ji Wenchen is different from Qi Yunxiao.

"Assistant Wu, do you want to send it in? Let me help you."

"Do you want to give this to Mr. Qi? Let me help you."

"Xiaowen, send a proposal? Let me help you."

The helpful assistant Ji enthusiastically helped colleagues deliver documents, and went in and out of the office three or four times in the morning, but each time, the boss inside never looked directly at his face.

Like completely, ignoring him.

Outside the office, Ji Wenchen rested his chin and looked into the office through a layer of glass. He forgot that the venetian blind had been open since that day. Every time he looked up, he could see Qi Yunxiao's face. figure.

It's almost become a habit.

"Why don't you look at me..." he muttered to himself.

During the lunch break at noon, people in the office packed up their things and went to eat. Assistant Wu helped Qi Yunxiao order food. Ji Wenchen looked in the direction of the office. Apart from Qi Yunxiao behind the desk, there was a thin figure standing in front of him.

Li Yelin was wearing a suit, his lips were moving, he didn't know what he was talking about, Qi Yunxiao remained expressionless as always, showing no emotion, and his profile was even more stern.

The frequency of Li Yelin's coming up is not high, and he basically comes up to deliver things, but today, it seems that he was called up by Qi Yunxiao.

Ji Wenchen took a pen and tapped lightly on the table.

After a while, Li Yelin came out, his face was not very good-looking, his lips were pale, he bit his lower lip, holding the documents in his arms.

"Li Gong." Ji Wenchen got up and walked over, "Shall we have dinner together?"

"Ah...ah?" Li Yelin still hadn't recovered.

Ji Wenchen took out his mobile phone and showed him the time, "It's time for lunch."

"Oh, good, good." Li Yelin was a little restrained.

Ji Wenchen walked side by side with him, looked over his profile, and saw Qi Yunxiao in the office, this time he was no longer looking at the profile of his profile all morning, but the front face.

Qi Yunxiao was looking at him, or rather, them.

what……

Ji Wenchen curled his lips, but this time the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Sure enough, it was ignored before...

In Qi Yunxiao's eyes, this smile was like a provocation, and Qi Yunxiao's indifferent eyes deepened and became obscure.

"Did President Qi not take a break?" Ji Wenchen came back from lunch and saw Qi Yunxiao still sitting in the office.

Assistant Wu glanced at him and said, "I didn't eat two bites for lunch today."

"very busy……"

"It's not good for the stomach." Assistant Wu hinted, "Mr. Qi has a little stomach trouble, so he doesn't eat breakfast. Although he ate something to fill his stomach this morning, if he only eats a little for lunch..."

His words were interrupted.

Ji Wenchen: "Does he not eat breakfast?"

Assistant Wu: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Ji Wenchen's face was thoughtful for a moment, "It's nothing."

Are you accommodating him?Would a person like Qi Yunxiao change his plans just to accommodate others?

No afternoon tea dessert this afternoon.

There was no dinner tonight, but Qi Yunxiao worked overtime tonight, Ji Wenchen and Assistant Wu stayed at the end, and almost everyone else got off work.

The night shrouded the city. It rained last night, and the wind was still cool tonight. Assistant Wu looked at the time and was about to order a supper. He was about to go in and ask Qi Yunxiao when he raised his eyelids and smiled profusely at the pair. Sweet peach eyes, gentle and affectionate.

"Angkor, do you want to prepare supper for Mr. Qi?"

Assistant Wu paused, then nodded, "You..."

"Leave it to me." Ji Wenchen's eyes were full of sincerity.

In the office, Qi Yunxiao was looking at the materials. There was a project. He needed to send someone to N City to meet the person in charge in two days. He planned to ask Assistant Wu to send someone to have a look. He was about to ask him to come in when the door was pushed outside. opened.

"President Qi, what would you like to eat tonight?" Ji Wenchen walked to the desk with his lips pursed.

Qi Yunxiao only glanced at him when he entered the door, and looked away the next moment, "Where's Xiao Wu?"

"Outside." Ji Wenchen said, "What do you want to eat? Let me order for you. What Assistant Wu can do, I can do, and what Assistant Wu can't...I can do too."

What he said meant a lot.

Qi Yunxiao looked down at the time.

Ji Wenchen looked down at him, he had already walked to the desk, why... still didn't look at him?

With his hands on the table, he leaned forward, "Did you hear me?"

Qi Yunxiao said "um" and said "whatever".

His avoidance was so obvious, how could Ji Wenchen not see it.

"President Qi, you..." Ji Wenchen lowered his body, "Isn't it because you are shy?"

Qi Yunxiao paused in flipping through the documents, and finally raised his head, except for the time he and Li Yelin went to lunch all day today, he once again looked at Ji Wenchen seriously.

"Shy?" Qi Yunxiao snorted, "Why do you think I should be shy? Because you kissed me?"

The word "kiss" came out of his mouth, with a slightly accentuated tone, more prominent in the whole sentence, cold and sexy.

"Ji Wenchen, are you too confident in yourself?"

"Really." Ji Wenchen smiled without being annoyed. It is said that people tend to talk more than usual when they have a guilty conscience or when someone pokes the truth, "I didn't say why you are shy, why is Mr. Qi so anxious?"

Qi Yunxiao: "..."

This guy set him up.

Ah.

"This is a company, so we don't discuss personal matters." Qi Yunxiao said.

Ji Wenchen: "Is that so, what about the discussion? Is the salary deducted? You can just deduct it from Mr. Qi."

He supported the table with one hand, crossed the table with the other, grabbed Qi Yunxiao's tie unexpectedly, and pulled it forward. Qi Yunxiao was unprepared, and was forced to lean forward. He raised his hand and grabbed his wrist, sinking Called his name.

"Well, I'm listening." Ji Wenchen said, "What President Qi wants to say, just say it."

"release."

Qi Yunxiao stared into his eyes, Ji Wenchen's lips curled up, and he looked at him for a few seconds, then smiled brightly, "Don't let go—"

"Finally you're willing to look at me, Mr. Qi."

Qi Yunxiao: "..."

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is the night scene when the lights are just on, and the bright lights in the office are enough for people to see every expression change on each other's faces.

Ji Wenchen looked at the smiling face, but his eyes were full of aggression, as if he wanted to occupy every inch of him. The moment he met his eyes, Qi Yunxiao felt a strong sense of crisis.

It was unprecedented, and it was about to fall into it, a sense of crisis beyond redemption.

He should have stopped here and walked away.

But at the same time, another emotion that was dormant deep in his heart seemed to be revived, like a dozing lion being awakened, shocking him, adrenaline soaring, hormones causing trouble, making his brain unconscious and sensibility gaining the upper hand.

Feelings are illusory, invisible, intangible, you say it exists, then it exists, like a gust of wind, Qi Yunxiao hates the feeling of not being able to grasp it, it has been there since a long time ago.

His perception of himself is mostly about wanting and not wanting.

Other than that, nothing else.

Ji Wenchen belongs to the scope of his "want", so he takes every step to lure him into a trap.

If you want dangerous prey, you are also in danger.

Qi Yunxiao: "Don't do unnecessary things."

"What is superfluous?" Ji Wenchen pulled his tie, and pulled it in his direction again, "Is it to kiss you, or something else? Mr. Qi, please speak clearly, I don't understand."

"It's a mess."

"Just be useful."

Qi Yunxiao stood up abruptly, moved forward, and the distance between the two shortened instantly, "Ji Wenchen, I'll give you one last chance."

Give him one last chance to escape from the trap.

"what?"

"go out."

"I reject."

"Don't regret it."

"President Qi hasn't said yet, what do you want for supper?"

Qi Yunxiao twitched the corners of his lips, and said "whatever" again.

After this night in the office, Qi Yunxiao became much more "normal". About the "breakfast" that Assistant Wu mentioned, Ji Wenchen never mentioned it to Qi Yunxiao. But what actually happened also caused subtle changes in the atmosphere between them.

But after that night, when Ji Wenchen tried to kiss again, he failed——

On Thursday night, after getting off work early today, they went back to the apartment and went out together. Ji Wenchen was carrying the seafood he bought from the market, and he put it on the kitchen counter in his hand.

"President Qi, should I be paid my salary?"

Qi Yunxiao: "The financial side will settle the settlement."

"It's time to invite you to dinner."

"Ask me?" Qi Yunxiao asked interestingly, and if he hired him after the salary was paid, the money would not be spent on him again.

"Hmm." Ji Wenchen said, "I also have to thank Mr. Qi for cultivating it."

Qi Yunxiao: "My time is precious."

"Then it seems..."

"If you want to ask me out, you should show some sincerity." Qi Yunxiao said, "Assistant Ji."

"Ah..." Ji Wenchen put one hand on the stage and looked at the man who was handling the seafood.

It's hard to make an appointment.

Qi Yunxiao's sleeves were folded up, revealing his strong forearms. The movements of handling the shrimp were skillful and smooth, which was pleasing to the eye, and his downcast eyes looked cold.

A man who can cook is indeed very attractive.

Especially a cold man like him.

Ji Wenchen asked him when he learned to cook, Qi Yunxiao said after five or six seconds that it was when he was in junior high school, and he said, "It's not hygienic outside."

The second half of the sentence is obviously perfunctory.

Ji Wenchen washed his hands, "I'll go out for a while."

He went out of the kitchen, took out a pink apron from the bag on the coffee table and put it on his back, and crossed the kitchen bar, "Mr. Qi, don't get your shirt dirty, let me put the apron on for you."

Qi Yunxiao didn't pay too much attention to "um", and when he realized something was wrong, the pink apron had already been put on his head. He looked down and glanced at Ji Wenchen who was at the side.

"You are very suitable for pink." Ji Wenchen said.

Qi Yunxiao: "..."

Give him pink slippers before getting revenge on him?

Because they were wearing aprons, the two were very close. Qi Yunxiao turned his head sideways, and his eyes touched Ji Wenchen. Qi Yunxiao's long and narrow eyes were cold, but there was a bit of warmth in the depths. Ji Wenchen's peach blossom eyes were tender and sweet, as if there was love. He didn't move his eyes either.

Ji Wenchen helped wash the vegetables in the kitchen, and took the initiative to tie an apron for Qi Yunxiao. All the atmosphere was good at first, but when they entered the ambiguous stage, when they looked at each other, the atmosphere naturally became charming, but when Ji Wenchen tried to take a step closer, he leaned forward and wanted to When kissing him, Qi Yunxiao turned his head, his face was indifferent and ruthless, and said, "Get out of the way when it's done."

Ji Wenchen: "..."

No, put on an apron and have a kiss, isn't that what TV shows do?

Moreover, the atmosphere is clearly in place.

I have never shown any resistance and disgust towards kissing before.

Qi Yunxiao's evasive action made the air freeze a little, and those with thin skins would feel ashamed and angry that they misunderstood the atmosphere.

Ji Wenchen would not feel ashamed and indignant, he just felt...disappointed, the tempting bait was about to be bitten into his mouth, and then disappeared in a flash, his teeth itched in hatred, his heart seemed to be scratched by feathers, but he still Can't catch that haunted feather.

The breath sprayed on Qi Yunxiao's ear suddenly went away, and he exhaled without a trace.

In terms of Ji Wenchen's love of novelty, it's too easy for him to get his way, and his interest will soon dissipate.

The more you can't get it, the more you miss it.

This is called retreating.

Qi Yunxiao's throat was dry, his Adam's apple rolled, and he pursed his lips.

What he wants now is not just simply wanting him, but also his emotions, which are affected by him.

Like, he does.

Ji Wenchen pursues fairness, so it's better to be fair.

At least, take back the attention on Li Yelin.

-

Qi Yunxiao doesn't have time to make food every day, most of the time, he eats out, and the off-duty time is not fixed, Ji Wenchen eats with Qi Yunxiao, and goes to the cafeteria less often.

But at present, he is more interested in "kissing Qi Yunxiao" than going to the cafeteria to eat.

After being avoided by Qi Yunxiao that time, Ji Wenchen thought about it from time to time. Every afternoon, he would get a separate afternoon tea. Assistant Wu told him in private that Mr. Qi specially prepared it for him.

"Xiao Ji, you can tell me what you like to eat and what you don't like to eat." Assistant Wu said, "If it doesn't taste good, I will change it for you next time."

Ji Wenchen: "Just... for me?"

"Everyone is different from you." Assistant Wu said with a smile.

"Angkor, can you tell me what Mr. Qi means?" Ji Wenchen said.

Assistant Wu smiled slightly, "It's nothing interesting, try it, I'll go to work first."

Ji Wenchen quickly discovered this kind of special treatment. He glanced at the things in the bag and looked into the office. Qi Yunxiao seemed to notice his gaze, and turned his head to look this way. Ji Wenchen lifted his lips and smiled. The bag gestured and raised his eyebrows.

After two seconds, Qi Yunxiao slightly looked away.

There were desserts and milk tea in the bag, Ji Wenchen was holding the milk tea, holding a straw in his mouth, and idly looked in the direction of the office.

Is this what you mean by wanting to pick him up?

If it was reserved before, then now it is blatantly hinting to him that if he is more sensible, it is best not to resist, obediently obey, and have whatever he wants.

He is like a hunter, pressing every step of the way, waiting for the prey to fall into the trap. He does not say anything, and is not in a hurry. To control, whether it is fast or slow, he has the final say.

Ji Wenchen didn't like it.

He prefers to watch Qi Yunxiao, who is good at calculating, miscalculate.

He sighed.

Kiss and don't give kisses, touch and don't let touch.

【system. ] Ji Wenchen said, 【Qi Yunxiao wants to pick on me. 】

System: [Yes. 】

Ji Wenchen: [You already knew? 】

【have no idea. 】The system said.

I don't know why, but there is always a numbness in the tone of these words.

Ji Wenchen: 【I think...】

He tactfully said: [Sleep with him. 】

system:【……】

Just be happy.