Contentment

After the National Day holiday was over, Hai and Shen started their busy lives again.

An Mi would occasionally come over for dinner.

He is no longer Tian Yaonan's secretary.After Yang Du came back from his honeymoon, Shen Leguang dumped him in the creative department.This is a new department, established less than half a year ago.It was full of young people about his age, both male and female.Although they have different personalities, this department is undoubtedly the most popular in their company.I don't know whether the human resources department recruited intentionally or unintentionally. This group of fresh and tender college students are all flamboyant, and the recruits are cute.

When I first considered this department, I thought about their youth.For nothing else, with the development of the market economy, the speed of the transfer of the consumer class is getting faster and faster, and younger generations are the general trend.

Jianan started from a traditional industry, which took a long time, but the risk is relatively small.Today, if you want to open up new markets, you need a group of pioneers.Those young people are naturally not the only indicators, but in some respects, their thinking is the closest to market demand.

After An Mi went in, he was not like a fish in water, but it finally had a half-money relationship with his major.Some knew that he came in through the back door, but they didn't bother to gossip behind people's backs.Although this group of people were young, they did not have the stink of frivolity and high-set eyes.He is desperate at work, and he is more noisy than other departments when he is resting.It didn't take long for An Mi to break into the organization.

An Mi didn't dare to tell her mother about meeting Shen Leguang, partly because she was afraid of Shen Leguang's attitude, and partly because she was worried about his mother's health.

Occasionally, Tian Yaonan would mention this matter, but the latter was just silent.After living under the same roof for a long time, An Mi gradually let go of his guard, and would tell him about some things when he couldn't hold back.

But Tian Yaonan, who had known Shen Leguang for so long, kept a secretive attitude, and he didn't dare to make up his own mind.Thinking of waiting for the change, or discussing it with Haitong?

Wen Zhi went home during the National Day.That place is very far away from Hangzhou. It takes more than ten hours to transfer to a bus by train, and after getting off the bus, it takes half an hour to walk on the mountain road.But Wen Zhi, who was carrying big bags and small bags, was very happy because his parents and younger sister were waiting for him at the station.Going up is a mountain road with a slope of nearly [-]. The cement has been repaired a few years ago and it has been leveled a lot, but it is difficult to walk up it in one go.

Poor places do not believe in "knowledge changes destiny", but more in "parents are here, don't travel far".But Wen Zhi's parents are different.The same cloudy eyes and rough palms told him that he must get out of this ravine.

Now that the family was reunited, the parents began to blame Wen Zhi for being ignorant, and after buying so many "health care products" that were not useful, there was a smile and tenderness in his eyes.

It was only the next day that Fang Mingyuan came to the door.The figure like a young master fell into such a remote place, like a phoenix falling into a chicken coop, and the whole village was illuminated by this golden light.

Wen Zhi was so surprised that when he opened the door and saw the person, he forgot to speak. He opened his eyes wide and looked at that person, and a burst of spring breeze filled his heart, but the chicken waiting to be slaughtered didn't understand the atmosphere, and the "cuckoo" call several times.

Needless to say, life in the next few days will be a daily routine.The young master doesn't know anything and makes all the trouble, the younger sister dislikes it very much, but that face is there, when he is not doing it, he is really a good skin, and he is so gentle that his parents are very hurt.

When he came back, Wen Zhi specially brought some pickled goods from home, and after several days of thinking about it, he made up his mind to send it over.Seeing that the other teachers had left, Fang carefully took out a jar of pickles from the bag at his feet.

"Teacher," Wen Zhi lowered his eyes, embarrassed to see Haitong's expression, "This is a few jars of vegetables pickled by my mother. You said you like it before, so I, I brought them here."

Haitong was originally reading his thesis, but he was a little surprised when he took off his glasses.

"..."

"You," after a while, Haitong sighed softly after taking the plastic jar. "Don't do this in the future. I am a teacher. Teaching and educating people is my job, and it is not noble."

After hearing what he said, Wen Zhi quickly raised his head, and stammered to explain, "You, don't be angry, I just want to," his eyes were moist, but no tears came out. "I just wanted to thank the teacher."

Haitong patted him on the shoulder, "I'm not angry." As if the consolation was not convincing, he took out a piece of candy from an iron box on the table and handed it over, "I'm really not angry, it's just that it's so far away. Lu You still have to carry such a heavy thing, I feel very sorry."

"It's just," Haitong paused, and said while twisting the lid, "If it's a private friendship between the two of us, then it's acceptable."

"Privately?" Wen Zhi didn't understand, and even ignored Haitong's deformed face.

"Yeah," Haitong switched hands and continued to twist, "It's good to treat me as an older brother in private. For example, now that I'm off work, don't always call 'you' you'."

Wen Zhi adjusted his glasses and smiled embarrassedly. After saying "En", he took the jar from Haitong and unscrewed it without much effort.

"It smells so good," said Haitong sniffling the sauerkraut in the jar, suddenly wanting to eat pickled cabbage fish.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Come to my house for dinner tonight."

Wen Zhi let out an "ah", a little nervous.

"What's wrong?" Haitong screwed on the cover, and started to take out the phone to call Shen Leguang.

"Well, Fang Mingyuan is waiting for me downstairs." Wen Zhi lowered his head and grabbed his pants with his fingers.

Haitong gave a "hmm" and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's fine if we go together."

Wen Zhi was still a little worried, and said hesitantly, "Then you," Hearing that Haitong glanced at him, Wen Zhi quickly changed his words, "Is your relationship with Mr. Shen all right?"

Haitong propped his chin and thought for a while, then smiled and waved at him, "Generally speaking, the friends you like are not too bad. What's more," he shrugged indifferently, "We're not shady human relations."

"I'm a married person." The ring on the ring finger shook twice.

Wen Zhi was amused by him, and started sending messages to Fang Mingyuan.

Haitong over there also called Shen Leguang, "Do you want to work overtime today?"

"No overtime, Anmi and I are already on the way." Shen Leguang talked to him while paying attention to the red light.

"In the evening, I asked Wen Zhi to come to our house for dinner. We have very good pickled cabbage, and those who want to eat sauerkraut fish said." Haitong acted like a baby greasy, and didn't notice that Wen Zhi next to him was looking at him all the time.

"Is there anything else you want to eat?"

Haitong was in a good mood when he heard it, and his brows and eyes relaxed a lot, "I will listen to you for everything else."

There was a few "hmm" over there, and he said something casually, which made Haitong smile uncontrollably.

Wen Zhi's palm holding the phone was a little wet, he was dazzled by Haitong's bliss that was about to overflow, and there seemed to be the impatience of that person curling his mouth before his eyes.

Ever since Fang Mingyuan got his driver's license, he didn't want to walk anymore, and he always drove everywhere.The only variable is which one can win his heart longer.When Wen Zhi sent him a text message, although he was very dissatisfied with Haitong who stepped in halfway, he secretly rejoiced that today's car is a four-seater.

"Hi, student Fang." Haitong greeted Fang Mingyuan with a smile while holding the bag.

Fang Mingyuan didn't want to talk to him at first, but after seeing the gentle expression on the side, he suddenly became serious, and bowed honestly, "Hello, teacher."

Both Haitong and Wen Zhi were amused by him, the latter was rarely so relaxed in school, and there were faint lines of laughter at the end of his eyes.

Fang Mingyuan attributed this to himself, feeling a little proud for a while.

Haitong sat alone in the back, got in the car and reported the address to Fang Mingyuan, and then became quiet.At this time, Hangzhou is no longer hot, and the temperature difference between day and night is particularly obvious on sunny days.He tilted his head and squinted his eyes to look out the window. The dim red light had a unique beauty, which made this reinforced concrete city appear tender.

Wen Zhi was talking to Fang Mingyuan in front, his voice was not loud, probably to take care of Haitong who seemed to be falling asleep.Both of them couldn't help laughing when they talked about the happy place. This kind of atmosphere infected Haitong, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Their car was stuck on the road for a while, and when they got home, Shen Leguang was already busy in the kitchen.

An Mi was paralyzed on the sofa while eating fruit while watching a variety show, and when he couldn't stop laughing, Haitong opened the door and came in.

"Brother Tong, you're back!" An Mi turned and knelt on the sofa to greet them, her eyes looked teary from laughing too hard just now.

"What's wrong with you? Are you crying?" Haitong took out shoes from the shoe cabinet and gave them a change. When he led them in, he introduced Anmi, "This is Anmi, Shen Leguang's younger brother." Then he pointed at himself The student said: "This is Wen Zhi and Fang Mingyuan."

"I didn't cry, I just laughed." An Mi greeted Wen Zhi and the others, "Come and sit down."

Haitong motioned them to sit down, and went to the kitchen to take a look at Shen Leguang. "Will it be very tiring?"

Shen Leguang was washing vegetables, after hearing what Haitong said, he walked over and kissed him on the nose, "Not tired." He said this, as if he was really not tired.

When Haitong got home, he felt that he was a bit self-willed, and he was busy cooking just after get off work, so how could he not be tired?But everyone has already been invited back, so I can only let it go.

"Where is the particularly fragrant sauerkraut you mentioned?" Seeing that Haitong was in a daze, Shen Leguang flicked a few drops of water over it.

"Oh, I'll get it." Haitong wiped his face, hurriedly went out to get sauerkraut, and then remembered that he hadn't poured water for Wenzhi and the others.Walking over to have a look, fortunately there is security, the three of them sat there chatting and nothing went wrong.

He turned and went into the kitchen again.

Feeling sorry for Shen Leguang who was too tired, Haitong also participated in some relatively simple steps, such as choosing and washing vegetables.There was a lot of smoke in the kitchen, Shen Leguang wanted him to go out, but was refused.

Haitong refused to leave, busy wiping his sweat and passing the plate to him, occasionally trying the taste.Shen Leguang looked helpless, but he was happy in his heart, and accidentally sprinkled too much sugar.

At eight o'clock, they finally had dinner. An Mi, out of the desire to show off his brother's cooking skills, only gave them fruits and boiled water.After a few trips to the toilet, I was really hungry at this point.

Shen Leguang cooked six dishes eloquently, among which pickled cabbage fish was the key point, which attracted everyone's sense of smell as soon as it was served.There is still a difference between the sauerkraut pickled at home and the ones sold in the market. The former can more evoke the memory of the taste buds.

"Look at what to do, eat!" Haitong took the lead in picking up a piece of ribs and handing it to Shen Leguang, watching him eat with a smile before giving up, without the slightest sense of restraint in front of outsiders.

Fang Mingyuan was a little dissatisfied at first, but he didn't remember anything after eating the food.While eating, he served Wen Zhi some food, which made Wen Zhi blush without realizing it.

Only An Mi became sad while eating.A glance to the left is Qingqing, my Haitong and Shen Leguang, and a glance to the right is Wenzhi Fang Mingyuan, who you gave me and I gave you.He was left alone in the middle as a single dog, and he was thinner than Huang Hua.

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The holidays are over, and so are the daily shifts