History of dandyism

Some time ago, Zhao Yiwei had a lot of things. His SC technology company was developing very well. The shareholders meeting had unanimously agreed to promote the IPO (initial public offering) plan, and introduced two strategic investors, Zhao Yiwei and his friend Qu Jingpeng—— That is, the shares held by the company's co-founders have been diluted to 45%, but they still retain relatively large voting rights, so the operation of the company is still controlled in their hands.

SC Technology has a simple history, good prospects, and several patents with high gold content. The success rate of IPO is very high.The intermediary agency hired is quite efficient. At present, the company's IPO preparations are almost complete, and it is waiting to apply for the GEM at the end of the year.

Qu Jingpeng is in charge of R&D and production, Zhao Yiwei is in charge of the company's operations, and has to deal with brokers, lawyers, and accountants. He is really busy.

As soon as he was free, Zhao Yiwei realized that Xia Xuanrui seemed to be avoiding him. The time on Huangshan seemed to be the last time he met him. At that time, Xia Xuanrui had a short cut, and his lips were light and sharp because of the cold wind. His chin looked thinner.However, now it seems that Xia Xuanrui should be doing well, living a regular life, and insisting on exercising, looking very healthy.

Zhao Yiwei knew that Xia Xuanrui used to practice free fighting in the fitness center, because the fighting area and the aerobic fitness area were not on the same floor, he had never visited it, and wondered if Xia Xuanrui still practiced now.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yiwei went to the fitness center in the evening, he was too busy with work, he usually worked out on Saturdays, but rarely went to the weekday evening.During the Chinese New Year, Xia Xuanrui had a treat, and the two talked about fitness. Xia Xuanrui said that he would go to practice boxing on the second, fourth, and sixth.

It was Thursday, Zhao Yiwei walked to the fighting area, and he saw Xia Xuanrui, a young man wearing fighting gloves who was concentrating on dealing with the sandbags in front of him.Zhao Yiwei had never seen Xia Xuanrui like this before, not the young master he had been spoiled for many years, nor the Xia Xuanrui who gave him the impression of being a cute and soft little milk cat around the Spring Festival.

His heart beat a little faster, so no matter what Xia Xuanrui looks like, he will have an influence on him, Zhao Yiwei thought to himself, thinking that the only thing he cared about was the boy in his memory.

Zhao Yiwei left the fighting area and went downstairs. While on the treadmill, Zhao Yiwei listened to the music, but only the picture he saw in his mind, the sweaty back of the young man, and the flexible waistline...

***

In fact, Xia Xuanrui is not avoiding Zhao Yiwei, he is just implementing his secret love rules.

The highest state of secret love: I love you, but it has nothing to do with you.

Sometimes Xia Xuanrui feels like an ostrich with his head buried in the sand, unwilling to face the reality, but builds a world that he thinks is safe. For example, the pile of Zhao Yiwei around his home has been regarded by him as a "boyfriend".He will talk to Two-dimensional Zhao Yiwei's pillow, cover with Two-dimensional Zhao Yiwei's blanket, sleep on Two-dimensional Zhao Yiwei's sheets, pretending that he is living with Two-dimensional Zhao Yiwei, and Two-dimensional Zhao Yiwei is also deep love him deeply.

Their life is so sweet that they can't tolerate Zhao Yiwei in the real world anymore, it's good, keep it up, Xia Xuanrui feels that he has finally become a person who has gotten rid of vulgar tastes.

Once Dong Xu asked him if he had caught up with the object of his crush, and he asked why he pursued him. The so-called crush means not letting the other person know.

"Damn, Xia Er." Dong Xu said, "I didn't expect you to have spiritual pursuits!"

Xia Xuanrui thinks there is nothing wrong with it. One-sided love is purer than Plato.

After practicing boxing, Xia Xuanrui hurriedly took a shower and was anxious to go home to meet his 'boyfriend'. When he walked out of the bathroom, he bumped into the real version of 'boyfriend' head-on.

"Xiao Rui" Zhao Yiwei greeted him, "Have you finished washing?"

"Yes." Xia Xuanrui grinned, "Take your time, I'll go first, goodbye."

"Goodbye..." Xia Xuanrui's attitude made Zhao Yiwei puzzled, the other party showed no grudges, but it gave him a sense of distance.While walking, he wanted to enter a shower room, and Zhao Yiwei found that it had just been used, and the steam hadn't dissipated yet, is it Xia Xuanrui?Zhao Yiwei's face suddenly became hot.

Xia Xuanrui in the locker room could no longer maintain a relaxed expression on his face. He pressed his forehead against the locker, panting in a low voice.Damn, just saying a word, but it seems to have exhausted all the strength in his body.

The lethality of real people is really great.

***

What are the odds of running into another human being in a city of nearly 1000 million people?

Probably negligible.But when you both live downtown, work nearby, and frequent the same fitness center, the odds increase a lot.

Zhao Yiwei felt that there seemed to be an extra "Xia Xuanrui radar" on him, and Xia Xuanrui could always be found wherever he went recently.

Not to mention seeing Xia Xuanrui boxing in the fitness center or seeing Xia Xuanrui doing morning exercises on the way to work. Once he worked overtime and left the company at ten o'clock, he saw Xia Xuanrui buying coffee at the Starbucks downstairs. It's so late, it's not good to drink coffee, right? Or does he need to keep staying up all night?

One day off, Zhao Yiwei also saw Xia Xuanrui in the fresh food section of a supermarket in the city center, who was carefully selecting vegetables.Zhao Yiwei knew that Xia Xuanrui lived alone, but he didn't expect that he would cook in person. Things like buying vegetables and cooking didn't match Xia Xuanrui's style of painting, okay?

Zhao Yiwei was a little far away, so he didn't notice that Xia Xuanrui was actually discussing the evening menu with the Q version of Zhao Yiwei on the keychain.

"What, you don't like celery?" Xia Xuanrui said seriously: "It's not good, it's too picky." He picked up a celery, weighed it, and finally put it back, with a tone of nothing to do with you Say "well, don't eat if you don't eat".

"Mom, that uncle is talking to Celery." A shopping cart was pushed by, and the child in the cart said loudly.

"Don't worry about other people's affairs." The child's mother said.

"But mom, can celery really talk to people?" the child asked again.

"You can wait until you grow up." The mother said nonsense while pushing the cart away.

Xia Xuanrui heard the conversation between the mother and the son, and didn't take it seriously. He picked another bag of lettuce and put it on the car. Then an embarrassing thing happened. He saw Zhao Yiwei approaching with the car, and the other party might have heard it.

When the real person appeared, Xia Xuanrui panickedly grabbed the keychain into his palm, and told himself to be calm, to be calm, to be calm.

"Xiao Rui, I'm shopping for vegetables."

"Well, are you too?"

"It's a rare day off, I plan to make a meal by myself." Zhao Yiwei said casually: "Thank you for the last treat, are you free today? Come to my house, and I will show you."

This, this, this is actually an invitation to enter the room?

Xia Xuanrui had a fierce battle between heaven and man in his heart. Intellectually, he felt that he had to refuse, but the conversation was already very difficult. When he arrived at Zhao Yiwei's house, could he still maintain normalcy?However, there is a wayward villain in his heart screaming, promise him!promise him!If I could go to Zhao Yiwei's house once, I would be willing to die!

Xia Xuanrui's embarrassed expression made Zhao Yiwei's heart tighten.

"Okay, then excuse me."

The final answer made Zhao Yiwei very happy, "My house is near here, did you drive here?"

"Yes."

"I tell you how to go, or you follow my car."

"it is good."

After choosing a few more ingredients, the two left the supermarket and drove to Zhao Yiwei's house.

Xia Xuanrui knew the address of Zhao Yiwei's home by heart, but this time he was able to pass it openly for the first time.

Zhao Yiwei waited for Xia Xuanrui to park the car, and got on the elevator with him.Zhao Yiwei's home is more than 90 square meters. The south of the entrance is the living room, the north is the dining room and kitchen, and then there are two rooms, one south and one north, and the bathroom. The home decoration style is modern and simple, with few sundries, making it very spacious.There is no TV in the living room of his house. There are a few pieces of calligraphy hanging on the wall on one side of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a comfortable couch underneath. The other side of the wall is full of bookcases filled with books.

Zhao Yiwei asked Xia Xuanrui to sit on the sofa, went into the kitchen by himself, and brought out a glass of strawberry juice after a while.

Xia Xuanrui saw that Zhao Yiwei bought strawberries, but he didn't expect that it was for making juice for himself.After taking the cup of pink drink, Xia Xuanrui bowed his head to say thank you, he didn't dare to look up at Zhao Yiwei.After returning home, Zhao Yiwei took off his coat and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt. He looked very homely and warm, which made Xia Xuanrui feel like a deer in his heart.

Zhao Yiwei said: "There is nothing interesting in my house. If you are bored, you can look through the books on the shelf, or I will bring you a tablet to surf the Internet for you."

"I can just read." Xia Xuanrui whispered.

Although he said so, Zhao Yiwei took out the tablet and put it on the coffee table before returning to the kitchen.

These are Zhao Yiwei's favorite books. Xia Xuanrui looked at the bookshelf in front of him, full of awe. He had good grades in middle school, but he was just a dawdler in college.When I got closer, I found that the books on the shelf were not too advanced, they were all kinds of history, geography and natural science books, as well as detective reasoning and science fiction novels.

Touching the spine of the book with his fingers, Xia Xuanrui thought that this book was once held in Zhao Yiwei's hands, and the position was probably close to his palm, so he blushed and touched the books on the shelf one by one.

After Zhao Yiwei finished cooking, he found that Xia Xuanrui was still standing by the bookshelf blankly, as if studying the titles of those books.