One Hundred Ways to Whitewash Villains [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.1

6.12

　　The mobile phone on the bedside kept vibrating, and the screen stayed on, reminding me of the latest incoming calls. However, his master just leaned on the bedside and looked out the window in concentration. There was not much expression on his face and he didn't know what he was thinking.

　　No one answered the call, and the slightly harsh ringing finally stopped after ringing several times. The screen of the mobile phone dimmed, and the notification light in the upper right corner flashed, making people feel indescribably irritated when it fell in their eyes.

　　Suddenly, the screen lit up, and a short beep signaled the arrival of new information. Wei Jueming turned his head and stared at the phone with the screen on for a long time before finally reaching out and picking it up.

　　Bai Ji: I think we need to talk.

　　After staring at this sentence for a while, Wei Jueming moved his fingers and typed a word on the screen.

　　Wei Jueming: Okay.

　　After thinking about it, he added another sentence: You decide the time.

　　After pressing the send button and watching the small circle on the phone rotate in a circle, the message "sent successfully" popped up. Wei Jueming twitched the corner of his mouth, dropped the phone, stood up and walked into the bathroom.

　　There are also toiletries for two people on the sink in the bathroom. Bai Ji didn't take them with him when he left last time. It's not clear whether it was because he left in a hurry or because he just planned to leave for a while.

　　However, it is meaningless to think about these now. Maybe Bai Ji will never come back in the future. What made Wei Jueming even more ridiculous was that he didn't care about this at all.

　　The person who once occupied all his mind was now like an insignificant passerby to him, unable to affect his emotions at all. Those emotions that I had had were like illusions, and they had dissipated without even realizing it, leaving no trace.

　　Human feelings are really strange things. One second you were madly in love, but the next second you become a stranger. One moment you were your life-and-death enemy, but the next moment you want to take over everything about the other person.

　　Just like he did to Bai Ji, just like he did to Wei Chengze.

　　——He likes Wei Chengze.

　　Now that there are too many uncertainties, Wei Jueming only has this point in his mind, which is extremely clear. But the absurd thing is that until Wei Chengze said it, he was not even aware of it.

　　"Brother," Wei Chengze's tear-stained face appeared in front of Wei Jueming again, "Don't like me - okay?" His voice was full of vulnerability and despair, like a person falling off a cliff, Clinging hopelessly to a rope destined to break.

　　His heart twitched suddenly, Wei Jueming lowered his head suddenly and let the cold water wash down from the top of his head. The cold touch made his mind wake up a little. He raised his head, looked at his embarrassed appearance in the mirror, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth like a self-mockery.

　　He didn't even have the right to cry about it. For things to develop to this point, most of the responsibility lies with him.

　　Pulling the towel aside and wiping his face, Wei Jueming picked out a set of clothes in the closet, put them on, and went out. It wasn't until he inserted the key into the car that he suddenly realized that he had forgotten his cell phone.

　　Looking down at the time displayed on the car, Wei Jueming gave up the idea of ​​going upstairs to get his phone and stepped on the accelerator.

　　When Wei Jueming walked out of the company's parking lot, he happened to bump into Wei Chengze who was walking into the company - there was nothing surprising, he had planned the time to come.

　　Wei Jueming couldn't tell what he wanted to do. He just... didn't want to miss any opportunity to get along with Wei Chengze. Even he himself felt that he was ridiculous. It was clear that when he didn't know his own thoughts, he could obey his own desires and do whatever he wanted to Wei Chengze. But after he knew his true thoughts, he restrained his hands.

　　——Would it look unnatural to do so? Would it be inconsistent with his character? Will... make Wei Chengze feel disgusted?

　　Whenever he does something, Wei Jueming can't help but think about these issues over and over again, like a fool falling in love for the first time, but the object he likes is no longer willing to give him even a look. .

　　The person he liked cried and begged him not to like him.

　　His heart twitched violently, and Wei Jueming clenched his teeth tightly to prevent himself from groaning due to the pain in his heart.

　　"Good morning!" Wei Jueming casually stuffed the car keys into his pocket. A smile appeared on Wei Jueming's face, as if nothing had happened, he greeted him very naturally. After Wei Chengze heard the voice, he turned his head to look at him and nodded to him as a response.

　　Walking into the elevator with Wei Chengze, Wei Jueming observed Wei Chengze calmly.

　　He was still wearing a suit that was not much different from usual, and his shirt was still buttoned to the top. With the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose and his cold expression, it was as if the bright moon had never been stained by the dust of the world - but it was also It makes people want to take off his mask of abstinence and color his cold face with a color of lust.

　　Wei Jueming suddenly realized that perhaps he had had such an idea a long time ago - otherwise, who else would think of revenge on a man by sending him to another man's bed? Woolen cloth?

　　Unfortunately, by the time he understood this, it was already too late. The decision he made at the time made his heart feel like it was being gnawed by hundreds of insects, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't control himself.

　　Perhaps it was because he didn't sleep well last night. There was a faint circle of blue and black under Wei Chengze's eyes. If you look carefully, you can see that his lips are still slightly red and swollen. There is no need to think too much, Wei Jueming Also know who did this.

　　His eyes involuntarily fell on the ring on Wei Chengze's hand. Anger and jealousy were boiling in his chest, burning to the point where he felt a constant pain even when he breathed.

　　Probably because Wei Jueming's gaze was too intense, Wei Chengze couldn't help but turn his head and glance at him. There was no unnecessary expression on Wei Chengze's face, and the look in his eyes was very calm, as if nothing had happened between the two of them - that kind of sight made Wei Jueming feel chilled all over.

　　Ever since he staggered away from Wei Chengze's office that day, when he saw Wei Chengze again, he had always had this attitude.

　　There was no sadness, no resentment, and even the original avoidance was gone. It was as if all the emotions had suddenly disappeared. The loss of control and collapse that day seemed to be just another dream of Wei Jueming.

　　When you wake up from the dream, nothing is left.

　　Compared to such a calm situation without any disturbance, Wei Jueming would rather see Wei Chengze avoid him like a snake or a scorpion, or treat him as an enemy that must be eliminated - at least that way, he can still see that, What on earth is Wei Chengze thinking?

　　Rather than being like now, facing a layer of protective film without any loopholes, there is no way to start.

　　Pulling the corner of his mouth and showing a smile to Wei Chengze, Wei Jueming withdrew his gaze and looked at the indicator light showing the floor in the elevator.

　　The elevator stopped several times, and people walked out one after another. In the end, only Wei Jueming and Wei Chengze were left.

　　The floor where Wei Jueming's office was located had already passed by just now, and he had no intention of leaving at all. Wei Chengze didn't find it strange at all. He didn't even look aside when he walked out of the elevator. Wei Jueming glanced at Wei Jueming who walked out together.

　　What's so strange? After all, he had been sitting on the top floor with Wei Chengze every day, and then walking down the stairs by himself for quite a while. Apart from the occasional glares from Zhang Wanping when she met him, there were only a few nice people who said behind his back that he was full and had nothing to do, and wanted to hug Wei Chengze's thigh.

　　it's not a big deal.

　　Zhang Wanping once tried to talk to him about Wei Chengze - as long as he thought of what Zhang Wanping said at that time, Wei Jueming couldn't help but want to laugh.

　　——Ask him to let Wei Chengze go? How could he let Wei Chengze go? What qualifications does he have... to let Wei Chengze go?

　　Even now, he still doesn't know what Wei Chengze thinks of him, nor does he understand what Wei Chengze meant by what he said that day. It was like there was an invisible wall that blocked him from all the truth - and the people who knew everything were unwilling to tell him these things.

　　So he could only be kept in the dark, rampage like a fool, and finally left everyone covered with bruises.

　　Suddenly thinking of the information about Bletilla striata in the morning, Wei Jueming subconsciously reached into his pocket, but found nothing. He was stunned for a moment before he remembered. When he went out this morning, he forgot his mobile phone at home.

　　It seemed that his life these past two days was really not good. You must know that this kind of thing would never have happened before.

　　...Also, if it were the past, how could he forget the things related to Bai Ji?

　　Raising his hand to press Kong Luoluo's chest, Wei Jueming had an expression on his face that looked like he was about to cry.

　　How great would it be if the person he liked was Bai Ji? How great would it be if the person he liked was Bai Ji, not Wei Chengze - not his nominal brother? How wonderful it would be if Wei Chengze wasn't his younger brother. For the first time in his life, Wei Jueming complained about his parents who adopted and nurtured him.

　　If he hadn't been adopted, if he and Wei Chengze were not brothers - wouldn't Wei Chengze be able to use this as a reason to reject him again and again?

　　Wei Jueming suddenly stepped on the ground and his body swayed. Fortunately, he held on to the guardrail in time to prevent him from rolling down the stairs. But maybe even God was displeased with him. He The wooden thorns on the guardrail made a long gash in the palm of his hand.

　　Looking at the scratches on his palm in a daze, Wei Jueming looked a little dazed.

　　Why did he just... think that way? It's obvious that the problem between him and Wei Chengze is not in the name of brothers at all, is it? But just now, he truly believed that the only thing that separated the two of them was the name of the brother.

　　It was as if he had thought this way some time in the past.

　　Red blood slowly seeped out from the wound and dripped from the edge of the palm. After a while, Wei Jueming felt the pain coming from his palm a little dullly.

　　Wei Jueming frowned involuntarily. Looking at the dazzling red color, he felt dizzy for some reason.

　　There seemed to be redness spreading in front of his eyes, and bursts of stinging pain came from his abdomen, as if he had been pierced by a sharp blade. Wei Jueming couldn't help but bend down, and his face turned pale because of the pain.

　　"Do you think...?" Someone seemed to be talking, but the bursts of tinnitus made it difficult for him to hear what the other person said. "I just want you to... why..."

　　"I'm sorry... "

　　My heart seemed to be throbbing with pain, and I couldn't exert any strength in my body. Even breathing became laborious - Wei Jueming even had the illusion that he was about to die.

　　Curling his body tighter, Wei Jueming's lips were pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. If someone were passing by at this time, they would definitely be shocked by his appearance and call the ambulance directly.

　　I don't know how long I maintained this position before the feeling gradually faded away. Wei Jueming stood up holding on to the railing, only to feel that the pain and weakness from earlier still remained in his body.

　　There was a sharp pain in the palm of his hand. Wei Jueming lowered his head and found that the wound he had just made was even more open because of the forceful action of clenching his fist. The blood flowing from the wound covered the entire palm. It looks a bit scary.

　　But thanks to the pain, his mind became a little clearer.

　　Unable to help baring his teeth, Wei Jueming looked at the current floor, changed his steps and walked toward the elevator.

　　When he came to the office, assistant Xiao Li had been waiting there for a while, and when he saw him, there was a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

　　Also, it was rare for him to go to and from get off work on time for a while. As a result, he repeated his old tricks today. Anyone who changed him would be unhappy.

　　It must have been the fourth day after Wei Chengze cried in front of him, or it would have been the fifth day when someone started to bring things to him to deal with. I heard that it was Wei Chengze's intention - probably Is it a reward for him working conscientiously?

　　Thinking sarcastically, Wei Jueming didn't know whether to lament Wei Chengze's fairness and strictness, or to feel sad that he was not treated specially.

　　"Sorry, sorry," putting away all these messy emotions, Wei Jueming walked in with a smile and waved to Xiao Li, "Something has delayed me."

　　As a result of his action, Xiao Li's eyesight immediately It fell on his blood-covered hand, and he was immediately startled: "Manager Wei, are you okay?"

　　"Oh, this, I just cut it accidentally, it's nothing important, it just hurts a little. At this point, Wei Jueming couldn't help but bared his teeth, "Do you have anything that can be used for disinfection and bandaging? Lend me some."

　　"Wait a minute! I saw Meiyun bring it last time ." I'll ask her for the alcohol for rubbing cosmetics!" After hearing what Wei Jueming said, Xiao Li ran away in a hurry, as if he was afraid that something would happen to Wei Jueming if he moved a little slower.

　　Looking at Xiao Li's hurried back, Wei Jueming's eyes narrowed slightly.

　　Look, winning people's hearts is such a simple thing.

　　Originally, he was Xiao Li's boss. Even if there was something really wrong with him, Xiao Li would not be able to say it, but he was not sure what he would think in his heart. And if he directly explains the problem, it will be used as an excuse. Only in this way, the wounds that seem to be exposed inadvertently will make people more sympathetic.

　　People are always more willing to trust their own judgment rather than what others say.

　　Wei Jueming is no exception.

　　That's why he ignored Shen Feiyang's words and insisted on meeting Zhou Haisu. Now, he regrets it endlessly.

　　Xiao Li came back soon, holding some alcohol and gauze he found from nowhere in his hand, and skillfully treated Wei Jueming's wounds.

　　"I have a younger brother who used to be a bad boy. He would fight outside all day long. Every time he came home, he would be injured." As if seeing Wei Jueming's doubts, Xiao Li explained, "My dad Mom would not take him to the hospital when she was angry. Sometimes she would get so angry that she would beat him with a broom, so I was the one who treated his wounds in the end. "Xiao Li couldn't help but say this. laughed.

　　"One time, I don't know what happened. They seemed to have used a knife. When he came back, he was covered in blood. I was scared to death, but my parents were not there that day." Speaking of this, Xiao Li's There was an expression of lingering fear on his face, "I was ready to call the funeral home at that time, but in the end I found out that the blood was all caused by his skin being scratched when he fell to the ground while running back. "What was really cut by the knife was just a small slit on his finger." As he spoke, Xiao Li stretched out his hand and made a "small" gesture.

　　Seeing the smile that couldn't be concealed in Xiao Li's eyes when he talked about his younger brother, Wei Jueming's heart moved and he couldn't help but ask: "What happened next?"

　　"What happened next?" Xiao Li smiled, " That guy was fine at all. He hugged me and cried for a long time. He said he thought he was going to die and felt so sorry for me." Xiao Li paused before continuing, "Now that guy is in the Second Hospital. It's work!" After finishing speaking, Xiao Li couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, if something doesn't happen, it won't change!"

　　If something doesn't happen, it won't change...? Wei Chengze was a little dazed.

　　Although the situation was completely different from what Xiao Li said, he couldn't help but think of the past.

　　When Wei Chengze suddenly changed his attitude towards him, he was sad and depressed, but he never thought of exploring the reasons. He just immersed himself in his own mood and pushed the other person further and further away.

　　——In the final analysis, he didn't do what a brother should do at all, right? On the contrary, it was the child who wrapped his heart bit by bit with his unique tenderness, holding him before he fell into the abyss.

　　However, neither of them thought that that redemption was actually the beginning of another abyss.

　　Looking blankly at the gauze on his hand, Wei Jueming was a little lost in thought. It wasn't

　　until Xiao Li shouted several times that he finally came to his senses: "What?"

　　"I said, manager, if you are really uncomfortable, you should go back and rest!" Although the injury on Wei Jueming's hand was not serious. Seriously, but there was something really wrong with his appearance - although in their opinion, it was already something very wrong for Wei Jueming to come to the company on time and sit obediently in the office all day. But the meanings between the two are still somewhat different.

　　And when we really get along with him, Wei Jueming is actually not as annoying as others say.

　　After taking a look at Wei Jueming's somewhat pale face, Xiao Li couldn't help but have a look of worry in his eyes.

　　"Oh, it's okay," Wei Jueming immediately shook his head after hearing what Xiao Li said, "You are waiting here so early in the morning, you must have something to ask me for, right?" He said, showing his face to Xiao Li He smiled brightly and said, "No matter what, I still get this salary, so I can't just do nothing, right?"

　　Xiao Li: ...

　　For someone who once watched his boss skip work every day, this is true. It's a bit difficult to pick up.

　　However, seeing that Wei Jueming really had no intention of going back, he did not try to persuade him anymore, but started to talk about the business: "Last month the Finance Department..."

　　I don't know if it was Wei Jueming's misunderstanding, but he arranged for him Things are increasing day by day, as if Wei Chengze is slowly transferring power in his hands.

　　Wei Jueming frowned involuntarily, and Wei Jueming shook his head vigorously as if he had thought of something - Wei Chengze had spent so much effort to snatch this company away from him, How could it be handed over so easily?

　　What's more, this kind of behavior like dealing with funeral affairs, no matter how much you think about it, it is impossible for Wei Chengze to appear.

　　By the time Wei Jueming had taken care of everything, it was already past lunch time. Rubbing his stomach that kept growling, Wei Jueming couldn't help but sigh. Such high-intensity work made Wei Jueming couldn't help but suspect that Wei Chengze wanted to find another way to trick him.

　　...No, it should be said that if Wei Chengze really thought this way, he would be happy.

　　Showing a somewhat bitter smile, Wei Jueming stood up and stretched. When he was about to go downstairs to eat something, the phone in the office suddenly rang. Wei Jueming paused for a moment before reaching out and picking up the phone.

　　"Hey, Manager Wei!" A voice that made Wei Jueming gnash his teeth with hatred came from the receiver, "How about having a meal together if you have time?"

　　Glancing at the time displayed on the phone, Wei Jueming reluctantly I couldn't help but sneered in my heart. Zhou Haisu is really good at pinching. This time is just the time for most people to have dinner. I just don't know what the meaning of this little cleverness is.

　　After accepting Zhou Haisu's invitation, Wei Jueming raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a hint of meaning in his eyes: "It just so happens that I also have something I want to talk to Mr. Zhou about."

　　After hanging up the phone, Wei Jueming spoke to Xiao Li. After that, he went downstairs and arrived at the hotel Zhou Haisu mentioned on the phone.

　　It was the same small private room as last time, but this time, there were only two people sitting at the table, Wei Jueming and Zhou Haisu.

　　There were not many dishes, but they were all very exquisite. Wei Jueming was not polite and started eating with his chopsticks - he was already hungry, and he would not eat anything if he did not eat. Forget it, he said very shamelessly: "I'm so sorry that I always bother Mr. Zhou with a treat!"