Spirit Boss - 33. New home (below)

When I arrived at the silver pavilion, the number on the mobile phone already showed 3.28.

Afraid of being late, Wang Xiaoming jumped out of the car and ran inside while pulling the box.

Xiang Wenxun grabbed him quickly with his eyesight, “Go from here.”

There are six entrances and exits in the silver pavilion. In addition to the main entrance for guests, one is for employees to go to and from get off work, one is for lodging staff, one is for senior executives such as Xiang Wenxun, and the last two are emergency exits.

Xiang Wenxun took the box from him, and walked towards the dormitory door uninhabited under the attention of some employees at work.

Wang Xiaoming tried to pretend that nothing had happened, and hid in the flow of people to go to work.

Just as his feet were about to step into the door, Xiang Wenxun’s voice came from the front in a gentle and clear voice, “Xiao Ming.”

…

The thick intimacy covered in the title made Wang Xiaoming tremble suddenly, afraid to look at the faces of the people next to him, and ran in the direction of Xiang Wenxun with his head down.

When Xiang Wenxun passed by, he stretched out his hand to hold his arm and said with a small smile: “Don’t worry, I will help you ask Chu Zhao for a two-hour leave.”

…

Wang Xiaoming suddenly raised his head, shaking his voice and said, “Did you invite it yourself?”

Xiang Wenxun said: “No.”

so far so good. Wang Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief.

“I asked the secretary to ask.”

…

What’s the difference between this and in person?

Wang Xiaoming was speechless.

The staff dormitory in the Yinguan is worthy of being dedicated to the manager level, and even the floor is brighter than the five-star hotel where Tony works.

Wang Xiaoming followed Xiang Wenxun nervously, trying not to make too much noise from his leather shoes.

“This is Chu Zhao’s room.” Xiang Wenxun paused slightly.

Wang Xiaoming looked in the direction of his fingers, and the number 303 was hanging on the dark red door.

“The opposite is Shao Jie’s room.” Xiang Wenxun pointed at 305 and said, “You should know each other.”

Wang Xiaoming thought of the despair and tears on that delicate face, and his heart was inexplicably tangled.

“This is your room.” He took a key from his pocket and opened the door neatly.

As soon as the door opened, the bright and soft light of the setting sun rushed over the sky.

Wang Xiaoming squinted his eyes and followed behind him to enter the door.

The floor-to-ceiling window facing the door occupies the entire wall of the living room, and the scenery outside the window is unobstructed.

The furnishings of the living room are simple and generous. All kinds of electrical appliances are readily available. The white furniture is paired with the light brown striped wallpaper, which is generous and warm.

Xiang Wenxun took his luggage to the bedroom familiarly and opened the dark brown curtains, “If there is anything missing in the room, remember to tell me.”

Wang Xiaoming, like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, stood by the door at a loss, nodding mechanically.

Xiang Wenxun put down his luggage, walked to the opposite side of the bedroom, turned on the light and said, “This is the study room.”

Wang Xiaoming’s eyes lit up.

A pure white computer attracted his attention like a magnet.

If he had a tail, he would definitely sway at Xiang Wenxun. Seeing so many days of the reality version of Baal made him feel infinitely nostalgic for Baal in the dark.

Xiang Wenxun smiled knowingly, “You can use anything in the room freely.”

Wang Xiaoming looked at the brand-new display and hesitated, “Is it really unnecessary to pay the rent?”

Xiang Wenxun smiled and said, “If necessary, how much are you going to pay?”

Wang Xiaoming stayed and took a look at the surrounding environment. His original rent was cheaper because he helped the landlord’s wife’s children with free tuition, but it also cost several hundred. The words here… at least a thousand, right? But his monthly salary is only two thousand, and he has to save money to buy a PSP for Barr.

Seeing his frowning look, Xiang Wenxun couldn’t help but smile and said, “This is the staff dormitory, of course it is provided to employees for free.”

Wang Xiaoming scratched his scalp, “I’m just an intern.”

“I’m waiting for you to graduate.”

Wang Xiaoming was slightly startled, and for a moment he didn’t know what kind of wait he was.

Xiang Wenxun said: “If the internship unit is not convenient to fill in the silver hall, it can fill in one of my trading companies and give the proof to my secretary, and she will do it for you.”

Wang Xiaoming was stunned.

He almost forgot about the internship unit himself, but he didn’t expect that he would remember it.

Coming out of the study in a daze, he saw Barr who was standing by the window with his back turned away.

The pure black wings stretched unscrupulously.

The golden sun shines on those wings, like a layer of gold dust.

Wang Xiaoming really felt that the person who broke into his life inexplicably, shouting and beating at him was the real fallen angel, that noble creature that should have been in the legend.

He and he are in two worlds. One day, Barr will flap his wings and fly back to his world.

And he will return to the original role of the unlucky Wang Xiaoming.

…

He suddenly understood why Xiang Wenxun himself was so good and treated him so well, but he still couldn’t really enter his heart. Because the person Xiang Wenxun saw from beginning to end was not him. That person may be Barr or Xiang Wenjie, but he has never been him. So even if occasionally he would get lost in Xiang Wenxun’s ubiquitous tenderness, his subconscious mind knew this fact very clearly.

All the good luck he had in front of him was due to Baal, but one day Baal would leave, and these good lucks would suddenly disappear like Baal who suddenly appeared. In the end, he was beaten back to his original form.

“You clean up first. Remember to go to work at six.” Xiang Wenxun’s voice pulled him out of conjecture.

Wang Xiaoming wiped his face, only to find that his forehead and cheeks were cold, he nodded, and the corners of his mouth stretched out with effort.

Xiang Wenxun glanced in the direction he had just stared at. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the afterglow of the setting sun covers all the scenery outside. Although he couldn’t see it, he clearly knew that there was a fallen angel standing there. He can even imagine his expression.

He calmly retracted his eyes and walked out.

Barr silently watched him leave, and then watched Wang Xiaoming walk towards him, Shi Cai’s irritability was relieved a little bit.

“What’s wrong with you?” Wang Xiaoming looked at his wings and asked in a low voice.

Barr folded his wings and said lightly: “It’s nothing, it’s just that I want to kill people suddenly.”

…

Wang Xiaoming shrank behind the sofa, thinking silently, he was actually good for Barr to disappear suddenly. At least my life was saved.

Barr looked at the slightly trembling hair on the back of the sofa and twitched the corner of his mouth. “I won’t kill you for now.”

“For now?” Wang Xiaoming’s voice trembled into wavy lines.

Baldao: “If you can complete the task, I will never kill you.”

Wang Xiaoming showed half of his head from behind the sofa, “You mean… fell in love with Mr. Xiang?”

Barr’s lips pursed slightly, before he said: “Yeah.”

Wang Xiaoming hesitated and said softly, “What if I can’t fall in love?”

Barr remembered that he had recovered a toe body, “You are already in love.”

“…Huh?” Why didn’t he feel at all? Wang Xiaoming looked at him dumbfounded.

Barr said: “But, it’s not crazy enough.” I really want to end this as soon as possible and get his body back.

…

crazy?

The picture of himself chasing Xiang Wenxun with a disheveled frenzy appeared in Wang Xiaoming’s mind, and his body suddenly chilled. He stammered: “How can I be crazy?”

Barr froze. He was not good at explaining this kind of term, so he had to use the experience he saw to guess.

The first thing he thought of was Isfil and Shi Feixia. When Shi Feixia was injured, Isfer left Noah’s Ark and rushed to Yuanshu Realm at the risk of God’s Wrath. So crazy feelings should be–

He said: “When one party is in danger of life, the other party risks his life to save the other party.”

…

Wang Xiaoming said, “President Xiang seems to be alive and well, and I don’t need me to risk my life to save him.” Moreover, Mr. Xiang can’t protect himself, so he should lose his life.

Barr touched his chin and said, “It seems that I should give you a chance.”

…

Wang Xiaoming was taken aback, and quickly said: “Human life is very fragile. If this kind of thing is not handled well, it means two corpses and two lives. Let’s think about it.”

Barr frowned impatiently, and a second example appeared in his mind—

Hughes and Kim.

When Hughes knew that Kim was in his hands, he was desperately trying his life.

So he said: “When one party is kidnapped, the other party risked his life to save the other party.”

…

Risking his life again.

Wang Xiaoming was so depressed that he almost cried, “Is there anyone who doesn’t need life?” He is a human being, and he is not a cat of nine lives. Where can there be so many lives?

Barr thought of the last example.

The elf who died for Mani.

“The last one.” He said, “Use your own life in exchange for the other’s safety.”

Wang Xiaoming trembled: “Aren’t you risking your life?”

“No,” Barr retorted, “just died this time without risking his life.”

“…”

After Barr walked to the sofa, he looked at Wang Xiaoming, who was curled up with his knees, frowned and said, “I said risking your life, but I didn’t say you risked your life.”

Wang Xiaoming looked up in a daze.

“Let Xiang Wenxun risk his life to come and save you, you should be very moved.” A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Barr’s mouth.

“No.” No matter what Xiang Wenxun is for being so good to him, it is an indisputable fact that he is good to him. Because of emotion and reason, he has no reason to drag him into the water.

Barr wondered: “Why not?” He clearly remembered that Shi Feixia and Hughes were almost crazy with joy when Isfel and King showed up.

Wang Xiaoming lowered his head and said slowly: “Because true love will not be moved by the other person who risked his life to save himself, but will only be moved by the other person’s safe and happy life.”

Barr froze.