C55 Different Methods of Spring Festival

Gu Ke stayed in his small apartment and watched the Spring Festival Gala's repetitive live broadcast. He looked at the funny skit and the melon seeds in his mouth. He planned to stay in his small space for the entire Spring Festival. Other than accompanying the impulsive elder sister out to buy some clothes, pretending to be her beloved boyfriend …

Why had no one come to make an appointment?

Because Gu Ke was a teenager, he rarely paid attention to his male classmates, so there were not many people who could speak a bit more. As such, it was needless to say that it was girls.

After four years in university, because they all had girlfriends or wanted to go back home, they didn't have the time to pay attention to him. Or maybe they didn't even feel lonely because of not being able to go out at all.

The truth was the same.

Therefore, Gu Que came on a vacation that was completely different from Zhang Biao's.

Zhang, on the other hand, set off on a business trip with Wen.

On the way to the airport —

"What are you laughing so foolishly for?" Wen Yizhong was wearing glasses and was looking straight ahead, but from the corner of his eyes, he could see Zhang Heng's silly smile, and even his ears could hear Zhang Heng's breathing — he wanted to laugh, but he tried so hard to hold it in … "Ahh!"

Zhang Heng waved his hands, "No …"

"Kid, you're not organizing staff travel this year?" Although there was a smile on Wen Yizhong's face, he was actually hiding a knife within a smile — he recalled that at the end of the previous Spring Festival, he was so busy that he had to help Zhang Heng plan a trip for his employees.

He had thought that it was for the big matter of Ye Rui's life. He hadn't thought that it was for another pretty boy …

"I've been to Japan before, so I won't go."

Wen's face twitched, and his smile froze. He had indeed been there before, so it was better for him to be separated from the bride.

"Besides, didn't Ye Rui Xi already head there first?" If you go alone, I'm afraid you'll be lonely. " Zhang Heng lowered his head and swiped his friends circle. He commented a few words of praise on the joyous commemoration of the Spring Festival that was shared among his friends circle. However, he couldn't see Gu Zhen sending his friends circle.

Initially, Zhang Hengyi thought that Gu Ke didn't often play with WeChat, but after thinking for a bit, he corrected his misconception that whatever social software was used to fill in the blanks, he still stayed at the Millennium year when he replied with a text message.

Wen said, "What unlucky words did you say during the Spring Festival? "Be careful of my hitting you ~"

"So tell me who you organized that trip for?" Wen continued to work hard to catch on to Zhang's words – after all, he had always guessed differently.

He had thought that Zhang Heng had fallen in love with Ye Ruixi … But it didn't seem like it, and it wasn't from the beginning...

Wouldn't that mean that Ye Rui was on the verge of tears? You want the blue thin mushrooms?

Wen Yizhong had thought that Zhang Heng would not give a frank answer, but he had never expected that Zhang Heng would actually give a frank reply.

Wen searched his mind for the name and then stopped at a certain day. He told a small employee who had just been cleared clean in the conference room of Zhang Corporation, "You have to treat your boss well. Your boss is very gentle."

Oh — is that Gu Qishao?

That time, Zhang Heng came over to explain the matter to him. At the beginning, Wen Yizhong had thought that Zhang Erheng was angry because his employees had obtained the right to cooperate through such improper means, but after cooperating with him in his investigation, he had realized that Zhang Erheng was not doing it for the sake of the cooperation project at all. Although he had the cooperation project, he was only taking 5% of it — because Zhang Erheng was confident that he could get more cooperation in the future — and he had never lacked the opportunity.

Zhang Heng did it for the sake of accuracy. He could not bear to see Gu Ke's obviously wronged heart, yet he still had a forced smile on his face.

Another time, Zhang Hengheng found Wen Yinhong. This time, he did it to investigate a person, and it was for a woman — — in the end, this woman was tricked by the scumbag — — — — This woman was Gu Zhen's elder sister.

Two times it was enough to make Wen Yihong remember in the vast sea of people.

With a white face and a slightly emaciated body, he quietly lowered his head and sat down on his work. He gave off an immortal vibe of a pure heart with few desires.

Wen knew that Zhang Heng was doing this for the sake of accuracy, so he didn't say anything.

He knew that Zhang Heng really liked taking care of his parents, and he wouldn't say that he was going to obstruct both Zhang Heng and Gu Shiyou just because of Ye Ruixi's feelings. He only sighed for Ye Ruixi in his heart — hoping that he wouldn't be too sad.

Wen Yinhong had always felt that Ye Ruixi liked Zhang Heng. Although Zhang Heng's expression was a little cloudy, then he should at least have a good impression of him.

It was now confirmed from Zhang Geng's words that Zhang Geng was in love with Gu Ke, not Ye Ruixi.

As an outsider, he could only silently stand to the side and mourn for Ye Xiwen.

Win gripped the steering wheel and looked ahead, but couldn't help sighing.

Zhang Heng swiped his Moments around and did not notice his sigh. If he did, then their relationship would become even more chaotic.

During the latter half of the journey, they arrived at the airport without a word. After the two of them had successfully registered, they went about their own business.

When the flight attendant brought him his food, Zhang Heng took off his headphones and was about to eat when Wen Yizhong handed him a piece of paper he had written after registering and reading about the upcoming cultural event and the cultural conference.

Zhang Heng took the paper and looked at the words on it.

[If you think it's him, then go on boldly, resolutely, and resolutely.]

[No one can resist your charm]

Zhang Heng was at a loss whether to laugh or cry in his heart — but my charm had no effect on Gu Qishao seven years ago. Even after seven years, it still didn't seem to be of any use …

Why is it different from what is written in the comics?

Weren't the two protagonists in the comics able together after holding hands and kissing?

Then, Zhang Heng recalled the details of the BL Wanda that he had seen before.

I seem to be missing something...

Oh oh oh oh oh oh! Zhang Jue was suddenly enlightened. "So that's how it is!"

Wen Yisheng, who was sitting at the side, looked at Zhang Heng with disdain. From time to time, he would go crazy. What was he doing now? Was that note really that stimulating? Was it because he was usually unconfident in his charm? Impossible …

Zhang Heng thought of a very important link — home run!

Regardless of whether it was wishful thinking or not, this move was still a trial to try!

But! He had promised Gu Qishao that he would not act until he had fallen in love with him and accepted him …

Then, Zhang Heng had an expression like he had nothing else to live for — he was digging a hole for himself to jump into! How could there be such a stupid person!

The two of them quickly fell asleep on the plane after having their lunch. When they woke up, the plane had already landed and they had arrived at another city.

They hailed a bus at the airport and dragged their suitcases all the way to the hotel.

They didn't get a new room, they went to the front desk --

"Hello, Miss. May I ask which room Mr. Ye Rui lives in?"

The receptionist looked up and saw that there were two such handsome boys, and the 'Ye Rui' they mentioned had left a deep impression on the receptionist because he was just as handsome – she couldn't believe that she could meet three handsome men in a week!

"Miss?"

Miss blinked, finally from spring. He woke up from his dream. The receptionist opened the registration book and found Ye Rui's room. At the same time, she also found out what Ye Rui had asked her to do …

[Two friends will be coming to get the room key. One is called Zhang Heng and the other is called Wen Yizhong. If they come and confirm their identity, you can give them the key.]

Since it was something the tenants had instructed them to do, they would do it.

The receptionist asked Wen Yizhong and Zhang Hengheng to take out their ID cards and confirm their identities. After confirming their identities, the receptionist gave the keys to Wen Yizhong and Zhang Hengheng.

Wen Yizhong and Zhang Heng took the keys and went up to the floor of Ye Ruixi's room.

Wen inserted the key into the keyhole. Before he could turn the key, he had already predicted the miserable state of the room.

After all, he was a good brother and a good nanny who lived together while they were studying in the United States.

As expected — —

Wen twisted the door open, and Zhang Heng pushed it open and entered.

"It's still the same old …" Zhang Heng looked around to show that he was used to it.

Win kicked at the floor with his foot. One black sock and one Doraemon sock.

And then all around the bed, above the lampshade — the underwear that Yerich had taken off — black, gray, white, dark blue...

striped, solid --

"You … Do you know that Ye Ruixi used to like striped underwear? " Zhang Hengheng refrains from laughing and pokes Wen Yizhong in the waist.

Wen Yihong shook his head. Although he didn't want to graduate and become the vice president of the Wynn Corporation, and even wanted to be Ye Rui's maid, but he still couldn't help it. It seemed as if he instinctively picked up the various underwear of Ye Rui who was lying everywhere in the room …

Then he put the dirty clothes in the basin.

Although the hotel was a five-star hotel, there had been a lot of people who had stayed in the hotel before. Naturally, many people had used the washing machine, so Wen Yinhong could only throw Ye Rui's dirty clothes and underwear into the basin.

But he would never wash his hands! Ye Rui had to wash it himself!

Zhang Heng put down his luggage and combined the two large beds in the room to form a large enough bed for three people to sleep in. Then he laid down on the bed.

"Young Master Ye has just left, there's another young master Zhang here …" Wen Yizhong shook his head but still sighed and went to help Ye Xiwen tidy up his room. After all, they were going to stay in this five-star hotel's presidential suite for the rest of their trip.

Wen Yihong finished cleaning up and laid down next to Zhang Heng. He was so tired that he fell asleep.

When it was almost midnight, someone pushed the door open with a key from the outside, but still did not wake up the sleeping Zhang Heng and Wen Yidong.

The one who pushed the door open was the president of the Wynn Corporation — Ye Ruixi — Wen Yidong and Zhang Hengmei's other friend who had lived in the dormitory for four years.

Ye Rui gently turned on the light and found Zhang Heng and Wen Yinhong lying on the bed – fortunately, they were both fully clothed, if both of them were only wearing a pair of underpants and a vest...

Ye Ruixi would definitely jump on the bed and be the first one to die.

Noticing the sound and the sudden brightness from the lights, Wen opened his eyes gradually and woke up — —

"Huh? "Ye Ruixi?"

Ye Ruixi nodded, "Yes." The latter made a "hush" gesture with his hand, telling Wen Yinhong to be careful not to wake Zhang Heng.

Why, at such a young age, did Ye Ruixi become the president of Wynn Enterprises, the family business of Wen Yihong? And he was even the CEO? Shouldn't the titles of two people be reversed?

This is another story...

Ye Rui's biggest character trait was that of being arrogant and spoiled. He would always act coquettishly when he was not paying attention, especially when he was in front of Wen Yizhong. He would act coquettishly at a particularly high frequency.

Obviously, in the daily office of China, face the employee to hand in the business plan book, the work report, always all kinds of "venomous tongue" in response.

"Why don't you cook for me? I'm starving to death! " Because the presidential suite was equipped with daily toilets, a bathroom, and a kitchen, Ye Xiwen's request was not excessive.

He leaned his buttocks against the horizontal marble bar that connected the kitchen and the living room, and said with an angry look on his face. Although the light was dim, one could still see the red blush on his face due to his anger.

Wen Yinhong ignored Ye Ruixi's question and just walked over and put his ear on Ye Ruixi's ear. "Wash your underwear first, then you will have food."

"…"

No wonder the room was so clean when he first entered. He thought he had walked into the wrong room … He looked at the door plate to confirm that it was his room before coming in …

Wen Yizhong and Ye Ruixi stared at each other …

Ye Rui's face turned even redder when he was looked at by Wen Yizhong. He pushed Wen Yizhong away and threw down his backpack. Then, as if he was crying, he ran into the washroom and found his underwear in the basin …

"So what if you help me wash! Didn't I help you wash it before? " Ye Xiwen angrily rubbed his hands together with his underwear and turned his head to shout.

Strangely enough, Zhang Heng seemed as if nothing had happened, as he lay there drowsily …

Wen Yizhong curled his lips and came to Ye Xiwen's back. He squatted down and moved his hands through his armpits, and then caught Ye Xiwen's hands, which were still hanging in the air while he was still rubbing his underwear.

"I'll teach you, you can't always rely on me. "Also, did you help me wash my underwear before because you said you took it as my birthday gift and worked unconditionally?"

"…"

Ye Rui's face turned red …

"Isn't that because … Because …"

"Because at that time, you were at the stage of eating dirt and lost a bet with Zhang Heng. You said that you wanted to give me a luxurious birthday party, and since you didn't have any money, you did the 'touching' thing of 'washing my underwear' for me, right?"

Ye Rui was speechless, because Wen Yinhong was right.

"The first time I washed underwear for my roommate" = "the first time I washed underwear for a man other than myself" = "the first time I washed underwear for my roommate's birthday"...

Right, I'm very touched. This is my first time coming across a lot of things …