C2 Dreams and Reality

Wei Nuanyang ran along the hot cement road under the sun, occasionally looking back to see if Yuezheng Du had caught up.

He was tired from running, so he stopped to pant heavily. He rubbed his eyes and realized that his face was covered in sweat, as if he was bathing.

"What the heck are you running for!" Would they even be able to catch up! "

Wei Nuanyang growled in anger and regretted coming to see Yan Ming even more.

"What should we do? "He must have known I was bent. That's why he looked at me like that when he felt I was disgusting …"

Biting his finger nervously, Wei Nuanyang felt a pain in his heart. He wanted to find a crack in the ground to put himself in it.

Wei Nuanyang walked on the road for a long time in a daze before taking the bus back to his rented apartment. He didn't even change his shoes as he laid on the bed like a tortoise.

Who would have thought that right after he decided to find a boyfriend, he would meet someone he had a crush on and even reveal his sexual orientation so straightforwardly?

Wei Nuanyang couldn't help but wail, lamenting that he really didn't have any luck in love at all.

It was already dark outside. Wei Nuanyang's phone was ringing. He didn't want to care about it at all. Not only did he not want to see Yan Ming now, he didn't even have the heart to look for a boyfriend anymore.

His thoughts were quite good, but his stomach was hooting again and again. Fortunately, this matter had yet to reach the point where he wanted to commit suicide. After holding on for a while, he slowly washed his face, intending to go out and buy some supper. Just as he pressed his hand on the doorknob, he felt his body sink down, his childish face almost hitting the door.

"Damn it, it's really unlucky!"

Wei Nuanyang stood up straight and a doorknob appeared on his white palm. It was stained with rust and had actually rotted. There was a large cut on the back of his hand, and blood was gushing out of it.

Such a scene had never occurred during Wei Nuanyang's 25 years of life. He forcefully pushed the door open, wanting to see if his small body would shatter the door or if he would shatter the door first.

An hour later, Wei Nuanyang looked at the mess on the ground. He thanked the owner profusely and sent him away, along with three gold coins.

He grabbed a tissue from the back of his hand and left the room with his wallet in hand. The phone on the bed was still ringing. He turned around and ignored it.

While they were eating, Wei Nuanyang was still thinking about Yuezheng Du. As he thought about it, he couldn't help but laugh. It wasn't because he was having a bad time, but because he felt very lucky that he was in the same city as Yuezheng Du.

This fact caused him to have a small sense of happiness, allowing his originally gloomy mood to brighten up bit by bit.

The next day, Wei Nuanyang got up early, but he still couldn't get rid of the matter of meeting Yuezheng Du. Sometimes he would laugh, sometimes he would get depressed, and it was driving him crazy.

After washing up, he looked through a few recruitment websites to see if his resume had triggered any splashes.

Wei Nuanyang majored in finance and had a master's degree in law, and his thesis was published in the most authoritative magazine in the field. Logically speaking, such an outstanding resume shouldn't have been buried. However, five days had passed and he still hadn't received a single call.

Just as he was about to switch to the game interface, a message came from the recruitment website. It was the interview invitation to Wind Entropy Group that he had been looking forward to for a long time.

Lost in the east corner of the mulberry elm, Wei Nuanyang did not know whether to laugh or cry.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Wei Nuanyang stood in front of the Wind Entropy Group Branch's entrance while wearing a flat black suit. He had combed his messy hair to the back of his head and wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his face, giving him a bit of the air of a financial elite.

After all, wind entropy was wind entropy. The person who came to apply for the position was Wu Yang of Wu Yang.

Wei Nuanyang went to the front desk to ask around and found out that this was the recruitment location for Wind Entropy Group. This time, he was recruiting a batch of outstanding talents for the national and overseas branches, which was why there were so many applicants.

While travelling abroad, Wei Nuanyang missed a few campus recruitment and was not optimistic about a few companies that offered olive branches. This was the first time in his life that he had applied for a job like this.

After getting the number plate, he hid in a corner and glanced at the competitor that was sharpening his gun beside him.

On the ninth floor.

Wu steel was carrying two boxes of food as he pushed open the door to Yuezheng Du's office. Yuezheng Du frowned. He was helpless towards Yan Ming's habit of casually entering and exiting his office.

"My big cousin, it's time to eat!"

"Put it there."

Yuezheng Du replied in a low voice. His eyes were staring at the drawing board and the pencil in his hand never left it. He smeared the pencil on the paper and drew a smooth curve.

Yan Ming went over to take a look and reminded him: "Hey, I'm at work, carry me on your back for some small tricks."

"You asked me to come to work."

"Tsk tsk, this is all my fault." Yan Ming shook his head and put the box of rice on the table. Then, he opened up a serving and started to eat in big mouthfuls.

The smell of the food made Yuezheng Du's inspiration disappear. He sighed silently and put the scattered sketches on the table on the drawing board. Then, he closed the drawing board and carefully put it in the cabinet.

"Did my mother ask you to supervise my meals again?"

Chewing the rice in his mouth, Yan Ming silently nodded his head. Yuezheng Du sneered and his face turned pale.

"Auntie doesn't like you to do this, you know. Actually, I don't want to care about you either, but you can't always carry it on your shoulders like that. And your body, you don't even know how to take care of yourself.

"I don't like it here."

"I know, but she doesn't like the idea of you designing buildings for no reason at all."

Yuezheng Du's hand that was on the lunchbox paused. He pushed it away and stood up and said, "I need to go to the washroom."

Yan Ming raised his head. He was already used to Yuezheng Du's attitude. After all, this was their family's home. It was not good for him to get in and help his uncle and aunt manage Yuezheng Du, so he couldn't force Yuezheng Du to make a choice.

Yuezheng Du went out the door and his stomach growled without giving any face. He smiled wryly and strolled into the elevator.

If he went back, Yan Ming would continue to talk about the previous topic. He was tired of listening to it. Becoming a designer was his childhood dream and the only thing he wanted to do.

But when his family disagreed, not only did his parents disapprove, they also said that he was wasting his time. He was already twenty-five years old, so he couldn't do any more useless things. He no longer had to work properly.

He was forced to compromise and work under Yan Ming's hand, but his heart was still on those blueprints and never changed.

After getting out of the elevator, the noise that was completely opposite to normal made Yuezheng Du uncomfortable. His brows were knitted tightly, and his face turned dark.

As he said "I'll borrow", he reached out to block them all. His footsteps were like the wind as he walked out of the company's main entrance in one breath. When the door opened and the heat wave hit the air, it felt even worse.