"Yiyun" can also be said to be a title between familiar good friends, but the "Ayun" behind it is a bit too...too close.
At the very least, it doesn't match the current relationship between the two.
"No, that's not good." There was a look of hesitation on Bai Jun's face, and he was worried that the other party would say something unexpected again, so he decided on the title directly.
"Yiyun."
Wu Yiyun simply ignored her previous words and happily accepted her title of "Yiyun".
To her, it was an unabashed call of intimacy.
"Ajun."
He had been thinking about this title for a long time. Her closeness with Qi Guangxuan when they were together, and his lack of qualifications had made the people he tortured regret and toss and turn in sleepless nights many times.
Now that his purpose was about to be exposed, Wu Yiyun didn't want to and didn't need to continue to cover it up.
Bai Jun bit his lower lip, and his fingers holding the hot milk shrank helplessly. Finally, thinking of the purpose of coming here today, he still didn't say anything.
"Yiyun, do you know about Ah Xuan's company issues?"
"I know that his career has not been going well recently. The product he promoted collided with an established company, and he was overwhelmed. There are many other companies taking advantage of the situation, right?"
Wu Yiyun nodded, with a natural look on his face, and spoke in a calm tone about Qi Guangxuan's current situation.
"you know?"
Bai Jun was startled. The heart that had been warning her ever since Wu Yiyun called her "Ajun" began to beat faster and faster, and the panic was reflected on her face.
Whether before she came or now, she never thought that Wu Yiyun must help.
But now when he heard Wu Yiyun's words, he knew that Ah Xuan was struggling in the quagmire. He even knew more about what happened in Qi Guangxuan's company than Bai Yun.
Doesn't this mean that he has been paying attention to Ah Xuan's development?
But from then until now, he has definitely never helped. So what does such dedicated attention mean?
Or, to think more horribly, could some of the promoters of Ah Xuan's current situation be Wu Yiyun?
"Ajun, from the beginning to the end, I never made a move against Guangxuan."
As if he had seen through Bai Jun's inner thoughts, Wu Yiyun opened his mouth to explain.
"I have no reason to hurt him, right?"
Bai Jun believed this, but she couldn't figure out why he paid so much attention to Ah Xuan when he didn't help.
But right now, she didn't have the time to think about it.
"Can you help him? I'm not asking you to spend money or work hard. It's just that he has just started and doesn't understand many things. Just give him some useful suggestions."
Bai Jun raised his eyes and looked at Wu Yiyun sincerely.
The concern for Qi Guangxuan in her eyes was like sharp swords piercing her heart.
But isn't that his plan?
Taking advantage of her concern for Qi Guangxuan, he took advantage of the situation.
It was impossible for Qi Guangxuan to propose leaving Bai Yun. If he wanted to intervene, all he could do was to make Bai Yun have the idea of breaking up.
The last time the plan failed, Wu Yiyun figured it out.
If he can't win the heart of the girl he loves, at least he wants the person; he also wants her boyfriend's status.
No matter how many means are used.
"I can help, whether it is to warn and expel those who carve up the benefits, or to send people to help make a plan to solve the current predicament, or to provide money, effort, and people with ideas, I can do it. But, I have a request."
Wu Yiyun's eyes were dark, staring straight into Bai Jun's eyes.
Those bright black eyes were like whirlpools in the deep sea, trying to pull her into the endless darkness.
Bai Jun sat back on the sofa at a loss. After feeling her back being supported by a solid backrest, she calmed down and asked:
"any request?"
"Break up with Qi Guangxuan, and stay with me."
"What are you talking about?"
Bai Jun suddenly stood up from the sofa, and his voice that usually sounded gentle and pleasant became a bit sharp at this moment due to panic.
"No, no, no, there's no way I can agree."
"Do you and A-Xuan have any conflicts? If that's the case, then I can just ask someone for help. You don't have to say those weird words to make fun of me."
Bai Jun still felt that maybe she had misunderstood what he meant, and thought of an explanation that sounded more reasonable.
After saying that, she didn't want to stay any longer, so she got up and wanted to leave the room.
Bai Jun originally sat on the long sofa, and Wu Yiyun sat on the short sofa next to her. In order to avoid him, she deliberately walked to the other side.
After taking only a few steps, she found that her wrist was grabbed from behind, and then she was knocked down by an unavoidable force.
As the world was spinning, Bai Jun felt his eyes blur, and he was lying on the soft sofa, with a familiar man on his body.
Wu Yiyun grabbed her left hand and stretched it over her head. He bent one leg and knelt between Bai Jun's legs. He rested his long leg on the ground and leaned over her body.
The short distance did not have the weight to suppress a person, but it was enough to prevent Bai Jun from escaping from the shackles of the cage he had created with his body.
"Ajun, Guangxuan and I have no conflicts. I just love you."
"You're crazy!"
Bai Jun couldn't believe her ears. Was what she heard really real?
Wu Yiyun could see the shock in Bai Jun's eyes, and he wanted to explain to her seriously, but Bai Jun caught a glimpse of it, but couldn't avoid it.
"Let me go, I don't want to hear it. Just pretend I haven't been here today and let me go."
Bai Jun used her other hand that was not caught to push Wu Yiyun hard. Her eyes, movements, and every expression expressed her displeasure and escape.
She struggled to be serious, and her contradictory movements really stung Wu Yiyun's heart.
The palm of his hand that was waving randomly in the air suddenly touched a soft object and made a crisp sound.
In an instant, the atmosphere became quiet, and the air seemed a little thinner.
Because the place where Bai Jun's waving hand touched happened to be Wu Yiyun's face.
There were a few faint fingerprints on the jade-white cheek.
"Yes...no,"
Bai Jun didn't want to hit him in the face, and there was a hint of apology in her eyes. Just as she was about to apologize, Wu Yiyun, who was hit, suddenly laughed twice.
The laughter that seemed to be self-deprecating and sarcastic sent a chill down the back.
After a brief moment of self-mockery, the expression on Wu Yiyun's face became firm. With his other hand, he grabbed the hand that had just been slapped in the face and restrained it with her other hand.
Then, the reflection of the man in Bai Jun's eyes became clearer and clearer, and his lips were covered by a cold touch.
The kiss was filled with anger at first.
But when he touched the soft red lips that appeared countless times in his dreams, Wu Yiyun's mind went crazy and he didn't know anything else.
