Look at the right eye [Extra chapter]
Chapter 3 The Daily Life of President Xiao and Chef Chen③
Returning to the office after lunch, Chen Mo glanced at the hour and minute hands pointing to 01:30, then looked up
Xiao Yihan, who kept busy with his hands, watched quietly with his lips pursed.
Sitting on the sofa, Chen Mo picked up the tea brought by the secretary in front of him, put his lips to the edge of the cup to test the temperature, and just took a sip slowly.
He gently put down the cup, tried his best to lower his voice, leaned his entire upper body back, and his eyes began to lock on Xiao Yihan who was working hard.
The afternoon sun came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, as if it was going to surround Xiao Yihan's whole body, he paused the pen in his hand, raised his head to meet the pair of peach blossom eyes cast on him, smiled and started to work again.
Chen Mo took off his shoes, crouched on the sofa with one hand propped on the armrest of the sofa, and stared at Xiao Yihan intently.
He thought to himself, no matter where this person came from, he was particularly attractive to him, and even his appearance had become what he liked.
He loves him like he pets him, without words.
Chen Mo thought about it, his eyelids seemed to be weighed down by a thousand catties, looking at the person whose eyes were slowly shrinking, he finally closed his lower eyelids uncontrollably.
The moment he closed his eyes, he suddenly appeared in another place, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, making him nowhere to be found for a moment.
The thick smoke surrounded him like a barrier, and he stood still for a long time before moving his stiff steps forward. The sound of shoes rubbing against the ground made him look down.
Only then did I exclaim in surprise that I was wearing a school uniform from high school.
With a slightly raised heartbeat, Chen Mo walked forward step by step, unable to tell the difference between east, west and north, so he could only walk straight without turning back or turning.
Just when he felt that he had been walking for more than half an hour, the scene in front of him suddenly changed again.
Looking at the teacher on the podium, looking at the same table.A delicate and familiar face, with broken hair limply on his head, wearing the same school uniform as him, Chen...Chen Xuan?
He was stunned and speechless for a moment, was it a dream, was it a dream?He muttered to himself in his mind.
Hope is a dream, but I don't want to be a dream, so I am trapped in an endless loop.
"Hello! Chenmo."
A familiar voice suddenly broke into his ears and woke him up at the same time.He froze for a moment and turned his head to look, a face resembling Xiao Yihan was magnified in front of him, but he still knew that it was Chen Xuan.
"Hey! What are you doing, the teacher has been staring at you on the podium for a long time," Chen Xuan poked him with his elbow and said, pointing at the blackboard.
He looked up at the blackboard, as if something was stuck in his throat, and it took him a long time to say "Oh."
"What's the matter with you? Are you okay?" Chen Xuan raised his arms, shaking his palms in front of his eyes.
"It's okay." Chen Mo took the dazzling hand in front of him, and lowered his head to read the book. He wanted to pinch his thigh to see if it was true, but he didn't dare.
He looked at the words in the book and realized that he was in the first grade of high school. At that time, Chen Xuan was still there, and everything was fine.
"Are you okay?" Chen Mo asked.
Chen Xuan replied in a daze: "What?"
"How are you doing?" Chen Mo continued to ask.
Chen Xuan nodded, and gave a soft "hmm".
Within a few minutes, the class bell began to ring. The teacher on the podium finished arranging the books, looked up with a gentle smile and said, "get out of class is over."
Chen Mo was stunned for a while before standing up. He almost forgot that he was the class monitor in high school. Immediately afterwards, the whole class also stood up, and he said loudly, "Goodbye, teacher!"
Just as he came out of his throat, he was about to turn his head and say a few words to Chen Xuan, when his whole body suddenly shook with the instability under his feet.
He leaned on the edge of the desk and sweated on his brow. He frowned and looked around. The other students were still standing in their seats calmly.
Turning his head suddenly, he saw Chen Xuan's magnified face, a little horrified, he stretched out his hand to touch the familiar face, it was cold.
Chen Xuan opened and closed his mouth as if to talk to him, but he couldn't hear a single sound coming from his throat.He looked at Chen Xuan's mouth shape, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and subconsciously imitated it.
After Chen Xuan finished speaking, he smiled at him.He hadn't figured out what Chen Xuan was going to say to him, the whole class suddenly became quiet, without the previous shaking, even the picture began to become blurred.
Sure enough, it was still a dream.
Chen Mo lowered his arms and slowly closed his eyes, recalling in his head the lips that Chen Xuan said to him, trying each word, and after a long time, a sentence came out of his throat.
"Thank you!" Chen Xuan said to him.
When Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes, the picture changed again, all the objects were people, but he suddenly became transparent, able to pass through the human body like a soul.
When he was floating around like a wild ghost, two figures, one tall and one short, broke into his eyes. Looking closely, it was him and Chen Yan.
He remembered this place. This was the square where he and Chen Yan were going back to City A. At that time, there were many people and they were rushing to catch the plane. Because they were afraid that it would be cold in City A, they brought Chen Yan here to buy a coat.
He looked at himself wearing a black mask with cold eyes, and couldn't help laughing. Only now did he realize that the reason why he had changed so much was because of Xiao Yihan.
It was because of Xiao Yihan.
The current scene was zoomed in front of his eyes like a video, and he kept watching himself and Chen Yan in the screen after shopping for clothes and then leaving.
At the same time, the sound of pulling a suitcase behind him made him turn his head to take a closer look, and when he saw the owner of the suitcase, he froze for a moment.
The name just kept flashing in his head: Xiao Yihan.
Chen Mo looked back at himself who was walking away, followed the pace with his light body, walked into the clothing store, looked at Xiao Yihan who quickly picked out clothes, and was about to check out, he didn't even know what the corners of his mouth were curled up .
He followed Xiao Yihan in the picture all the way, not the route to the airport, but came to a dilapidated empty building.
As soon as Xiao Yihan walked in, he let go of his hand, and then threw the box in his hand to the ground, and the heavy dust was splashed away.
A boy who was about the same height as Xiao Yihan walked over here, with a shaved head, wheat-colored skin, and a handsome appearance.
"Brother Han," that's what the man called Xiao Yihan, and the aura he walked over was completely different from Xiao Yihan's aura when he was face to face, a little timid.
"It's quite capable, and quite awesome," Xiao Yihan smiled, patted the man on the shoulder, and then slammed his fist on the man's stomach, "Do you want to fight back?"
The man covered his stomach, waved his hands reluctantly, stood up and said, "I'm sorry."
Xiao Yihan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, raised his head slightly, took a puff in his mouth, and spit out the smoke ring in his mouth, saying: "Yu Liang, you like Xia Ke and I No objection."
"But don't fucking play this game in front of labor and management," Xiao Yihan yelled, "Do you know what the fuck it's called now?"
"This fucking is hitting me in the face in front of me," Xiao Yihan pinched the cigarette butt between his fingers, turned around and kicked it, "Isn't it cool?"
The man was kicked and knelt on the ground. There was obviously some sweat on his forehead. He slowly raised his head and said, "Brother Han, back then I..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yihan punched Yu Liang in his mouth again.Chen Mo stood by and watched all this quietly, Xiao Yihan's whole body was like a raging lion, showing no mercy at all.
Xiao Yihan like this was something he had never seen before.
The boy named Yu Liang didn't intend to fight back from the beginning to the end. He sat on the ground and let Xiao Yihan deal with him. After a lot of groping, he became ashamed and cleaned up every place he passed by. .
The entire empty floor suddenly became completely silent. It was unknown whether Xiao Yihan was tired from beating up or couldn't do anything. The two of them fell silent as if the air had frozen.
It took a long time for Xiao Yihan to walk slowly to the side of the luggage, bent down to pick up the box, and said without looking back: "That's it, we don't owe anything."
Just as Chen Mo was thinking of stepping forward to hug Xiao Yihan, he suddenly remembered his current state, and he couldn't touch him at all.
He turned his head to look at Yu Liang who was still sitting on the ground, fixed his eyes on the man's lips, and silently read the man's lips in his heart.
While following closely beside Xiao Yihan, he frowned and read silently. While reading, his pace suddenly slowed down, and then paused. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Yihan who was walking straight forward. out.
"I like you."
Chen Mo turned his head and narrowed his eyes to look at the person sitting on the ground, and then for some reason he felt a little sympathetic to that person, almost the same as him.
When I was young, I liked someone, but I didn't dare to tell that person.
Just like he liked Chen Xuan back then.
He looked at the distant figure, and the corners of his mouth hooked up again.But now he loves him.
A beautiful picture will always stay at the most beautiful moment, and another scene will appear in a blink of an eye, and the jumping is so fast that it short-circuits his brain for a while.
The unsteady footsteps made him lean back, followed by a few steps, and he quickly grabbed the chair next to him to stand firm.
Chair?
He looked at the things he was holding, raised his head and looked around, the cabin?
Now he really doubts whether Duke Zhou added scenes to his dream, or fast-forwarded the video tape directly, the jumping is really not ordinary fast.
With the familiar cabin and familiar people, the current scene is more clear than ever.He stood next to Xiao Yihan and just followed his every move.
Think about how it felt when you saw such a person sitting next to you.
Oh... I can't hit it with eight poles.
But now not only is it hitting, but it is also making a loud noise.
While the plane was taking off, all the pictures were played in front of his eyes as they were before, and everything was really like watching a movie in a theater.
He took a few steps forward, looked back at Xiao Yihan who was sitting on the seat, and looked at himself at that time. He didn't know if it was because of the dream, or because he couldn't believe it was too real. I just can't move my eyes.
At this moment, an alarm sounded suddenly, and the people in the cabin also booed. All the flight attendants ran over to comfort the passengers, and the lights in the cabin were on and off.
But he still has a feeling, he knows that the current plane is falling, and everything happened too suddenly.
Wrong, wrong, not like this.
He shouted in his heart, why did the plane have an accident, it shouldn't be like this.
But no matter how much he yelled, there was no sound in his throat. He walked up to Xiao Yihan step by step while talking about the chair, but no matter how he touched him, his hand would pass through him.
Chen Mo hugged his head in a broken state for a moment, and tried to tell himself that all this was just a dream, not real.
He wants to wake up, he doesn't want to stay in the dream, let alone watch the plane with Xiao Yihan crash.
Closing his eyes and opening them again, what he really wanted to see was Xiao Yihan's office and Xiao Yihan who was still working hard, but the reality was not as he thought.
Xiao Yihan, who kept busy with his hands, watched quietly with his lips pursed.
Sitting on the sofa, Chen Mo picked up the tea brought by the secretary in front of him, put his lips to the edge of the cup to test the temperature, and just took a sip slowly.
He gently put down the cup, tried his best to lower his voice, leaned his entire upper body back, and his eyes began to lock on Xiao Yihan who was working hard.
The afternoon sun came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, as if it was going to surround Xiao Yihan's whole body, he paused the pen in his hand, raised his head to meet the pair of peach blossom eyes cast on him, smiled and started to work again.
Chen Mo took off his shoes, crouched on the sofa with one hand propped on the armrest of the sofa, and stared at Xiao Yihan intently.
He thought to himself, no matter where this person came from, he was particularly attractive to him, and even his appearance had become what he liked.
He loves him like he pets him, without words.
Chen Mo thought about it, his eyelids seemed to be weighed down by a thousand catties, looking at the person whose eyes were slowly shrinking, he finally closed his lower eyelids uncontrollably.
The moment he closed his eyes, he suddenly appeared in another place, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, making him nowhere to be found for a moment.
The thick smoke surrounded him like a barrier, and he stood still for a long time before moving his stiff steps forward. The sound of shoes rubbing against the ground made him look down.
Only then did I exclaim in surprise that I was wearing a school uniform from high school.
With a slightly raised heartbeat, Chen Mo walked forward step by step, unable to tell the difference between east, west and north, so he could only walk straight without turning back or turning.
Just when he felt that he had been walking for more than half an hour, the scene in front of him suddenly changed again.
Looking at the teacher on the podium, looking at the same table.A delicate and familiar face, with broken hair limply on his head, wearing the same school uniform as him, Chen...Chen Xuan?
He was stunned and speechless for a moment, was it a dream, was it a dream?He muttered to himself in his mind.
Hope is a dream, but I don't want to be a dream, so I am trapped in an endless loop.
"Hello! Chenmo."
A familiar voice suddenly broke into his ears and woke him up at the same time.He froze for a moment and turned his head to look, a face resembling Xiao Yihan was magnified in front of him, but he still knew that it was Chen Xuan.
"Hey! What are you doing, the teacher has been staring at you on the podium for a long time," Chen Xuan poked him with his elbow and said, pointing at the blackboard.
He looked up at the blackboard, as if something was stuck in his throat, and it took him a long time to say "Oh."
"What's the matter with you? Are you okay?" Chen Xuan raised his arms, shaking his palms in front of his eyes.
"It's okay." Chen Mo took the dazzling hand in front of him, and lowered his head to read the book. He wanted to pinch his thigh to see if it was true, but he didn't dare.
He looked at the words in the book and realized that he was in the first grade of high school. At that time, Chen Xuan was still there, and everything was fine.
"Are you okay?" Chen Mo asked.
Chen Xuan replied in a daze: "What?"
"How are you doing?" Chen Mo continued to ask.
Chen Xuan nodded, and gave a soft "hmm".
Within a few minutes, the class bell began to ring. The teacher on the podium finished arranging the books, looked up with a gentle smile and said, "get out of class is over."
Chen Mo was stunned for a while before standing up. He almost forgot that he was the class monitor in high school. Immediately afterwards, the whole class also stood up, and he said loudly, "Goodbye, teacher!"
Just as he came out of his throat, he was about to turn his head and say a few words to Chen Xuan, when his whole body suddenly shook with the instability under his feet.
He leaned on the edge of the desk and sweated on his brow. He frowned and looked around. The other students were still standing in their seats calmly.
Turning his head suddenly, he saw Chen Xuan's magnified face, a little horrified, he stretched out his hand to touch the familiar face, it was cold.
Chen Xuan opened and closed his mouth as if to talk to him, but he couldn't hear a single sound coming from his throat.He looked at Chen Xuan's mouth shape, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and subconsciously imitated it.
After Chen Xuan finished speaking, he smiled at him.He hadn't figured out what Chen Xuan was going to say to him, the whole class suddenly became quiet, without the previous shaking, even the picture began to become blurred.
Sure enough, it was still a dream.
Chen Mo lowered his arms and slowly closed his eyes, recalling in his head the lips that Chen Xuan said to him, trying each word, and after a long time, a sentence came out of his throat.
"Thank you!" Chen Xuan said to him.
When Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes, the picture changed again, all the objects were people, but he suddenly became transparent, able to pass through the human body like a soul.
When he was floating around like a wild ghost, two figures, one tall and one short, broke into his eyes. Looking closely, it was him and Chen Yan.
He remembered this place. This was the square where he and Chen Yan were going back to City A. At that time, there were many people and they were rushing to catch the plane. Because they were afraid that it would be cold in City A, they brought Chen Yan here to buy a coat.
He looked at himself wearing a black mask with cold eyes, and couldn't help laughing. Only now did he realize that the reason why he had changed so much was because of Xiao Yihan.
It was because of Xiao Yihan.
The current scene was zoomed in front of his eyes like a video, and he kept watching himself and Chen Yan in the screen after shopping for clothes and then leaving.
At the same time, the sound of pulling a suitcase behind him made him turn his head to take a closer look, and when he saw the owner of the suitcase, he froze for a moment.
The name just kept flashing in his head: Xiao Yihan.
Chen Mo looked back at himself who was walking away, followed the pace with his light body, walked into the clothing store, looked at Xiao Yihan who quickly picked out clothes, and was about to check out, he didn't even know what the corners of his mouth were curled up .
He followed Xiao Yihan in the picture all the way, not the route to the airport, but came to a dilapidated empty building.
As soon as Xiao Yihan walked in, he let go of his hand, and then threw the box in his hand to the ground, and the heavy dust was splashed away.
A boy who was about the same height as Xiao Yihan walked over here, with a shaved head, wheat-colored skin, and a handsome appearance.
"Brother Han," that's what the man called Xiao Yihan, and the aura he walked over was completely different from Xiao Yihan's aura when he was face to face, a little timid.
"It's quite capable, and quite awesome," Xiao Yihan smiled, patted the man on the shoulder, and then slammed his fist on the man's stomach, "Do you want to fight back?"
The man covered his stomach, waved his hands reluctantly, stood up and said, "I'm sorry."
Xiao Yihan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, raised his head slightly, took a puff in his mouth, and spit out the smoke ring in his mouth, saying: "Yu Liang, you like Xia Ke and I No objection."
"But don't fucking play this game in front of labor and management," Xiao Yihan yelled, "Do you know what the fuck it's called now?"
"This fucking is hitting me in the face in front of me," Xiao Yihan pinched the cigarette butt between his fingers, turned around and kicked it, "Isn't it cool?"
The man was kicked and knelt on the ground. There was obviously some sweat on his forehead. He slowly raised his head and said, "Brother Han, back then I..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yihan punched Yu Liang in his mouth again.Chen Mo stood by and watched all this quietly, Xiao Yihan's whole body was like a raging lion, showing no mercy at all.
Xiao Yihan like this was something he had never seen before.
The boy named Yu Liang didn't intend to fight back from the beginning to the end. He sat on the ground and let Xiao Yihan deal with him. After a lot of groping, he became ashamed and cleaned up every place he passed by. .
The entire empty floor suddenly became completely silent. It was unknown whether Xiao Yihan was tired from beating up or couldn't do anything. The two of them fell silent as if the air had frozen.
It took a long time for Xiao Yihan to walk slowly to the side of the luggage, bent down to pick up the box, and said without looking back: "That's it, we don't owe anything."
Just as Chen Mo was thinking of stepping forward to hug Xiao Yihan, he suddenly remembered his current state, and he couldn't touch him at all.
He turned his head to look at Yu Liang who was still sitting on the ground, fixed his eyes on the man's lips, and silently read the man's lips in his heart.
While following closely beside Xiao Yihan, he frowned and read silently. While reading, his pace suddenly slowed down, and then paused. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Yihan who was walking straight forward. out.
"I like you."
Chen Mo turned his head and narrowed his eyes to look at the person sitting on the ground, and then for some reason he felt a little sympathetic to that person, almost the same as him.
When I was young, I liked someone, but I didn't dare to tell that person.
Just like he liked Chen Xuan back then.
He looked at the distant figure, and the corners of his mouth hooked up again.But now he loves him.
A beautiful picture will always stay at the most beautiful moment, and another scene will appear in a blink of an eye, and the jumping is so fast that it short-circuits his brain for a while.
The unsteady footsteps made him lean back, followed by a few steps, and he quickly grabbed the chair next to him to stand firm.
Chair?
He looked at the things he was holding, raised his head and looked around, the cabin?
Now he really doubts whether Duke Zhou added scenes to his dream, or fast-forwarded the video tape directly, the jumping is really not ordinary fast.
With the familiar cabin and familiar people, the current scene is more clear than ever.He stood next to Xiao Yihan and just followed his every move.
Think about how it felt when you saw such a person sitting next to you.
Oh... I can't hit it with eight poles.
But now not only is it hitting, but it is also making a loud noise.
While the plane was taking off, all the pictures were played in front of his eyes as they were before, and everything was really like watching a movie in a theater.
He took a few steps forward, looked back at Xiao Yihan who was sitting on the seat, and looked at himself at that time. He didn't know if it was because of the dream, or because he couldn't believe it was too real. I just can't move my eyes.
At this moment, an alarm sounded suddenly, and the people in the cabin also booed. All the flight attendants ran over to comfort the passengers, and the lights in the cabin were on and off.
But he still has a feeling, he knows that the current plane is falling, and everything happened too suddenly.
Wrong, wrong, not like this.
He shouted in his heart, why did the plane have an accident, it shouldn't be like this.
But no matter how much he yelled, there was no sound in his throat. He walked up to Xiao Yihan step by step while talking about the chair, but no matter how he touched him, his hand would pass through him.
Chen Mo hugged his head in a broken state for a moment, and tried to tell himself that all this was just a dream, not real.
He wants to wake up, he doesn't want to stay in the dream, let alone watch the plane with Xiao Yihan crash.
Closing his eyes and opening them again, what he really wanted to see was Xiao Yihan's office and Xiao Yihan who was still working hard, but the reality was not as he thought.
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