fallen leaves are also stars

The stars seem to be different, but no matter what they wear or do, they are obviously the same as before, but Xiaoyou just feels that the stars have changed, as if they are surrounded by pink bubbles.

"Senior, the customer complained that the dessert is too sweet!"

Xingchen raised his head suspiciously, looked at Xiaoyou's malicious smile,

"Don't make trouble, I'm a professional, I won't make mistakes!"

Speaking of Xingchen showed a big smile, suddenly Xingchen overlapped with him ten years ago, the smile from the heart was as warm as the sun, Xiaoyou felt that Xingchen was different many years ago, he was no longer there He is a carefree big boy. At first he thought maybe it was because he was under too much pressure from a student to the society, so he was a little different. It turned out that it was only because of the haze in his heart that suppressed him. In fact, the stars are still the same stars, but they are lost. some joy.

"Senior, you look like a student when you smile, I've already graduated, please don't pretend to be young, okay?"

Xingchen raised his hand that was stained with egg white, and Xiaoyou immediately ran away knowingly, to avoid his own face from being hurt.

However, even though he said that he is a professional, Xingchen is still distracted today, sending a WeChat message to Yifeng when he thinks of something, such trivial things, since he feels that the furniture in the guest room is too simple, he needs to buy some new furniture to fill it , The topic of what to eat at night, flew to Yifeng's mobile phone in an endless stream.

Of course, Yifeng is using WeChat for the first time, and there is only one friend in it who is his relative. Except for incoming calls, Yifeng never looks at his mobile phone, because no one will send him messages, except for scams and spam advertisements.

Today, Yifeng is holding his mobile phone almost every minute. During the meeting, Yifeng stares at his mobile phone the whole time. The usual tense atmosphere in the meeting is gone. Every time a meeting speaks, it is a particularly tense thing, because Yifeng Vulnerabilities are always brought up, so that the technical department, design department, and testing department are all spared, but today their big boss is obviously not listening attentively.

After the announcement of each department, everyone's eyes are on Fang Dongqi. Today is very important. BlueStar's main event next year is online games. The online game part has been finalized. It is expected that the public beta of the same period will be mobile games and another major focus of next year's work. And at such an important meeting where the mobile game was finalized for the first time, their big boss was actually distracted. Fang Dongqi felt that a thousand mud horses were galloping past in his heart. He was earning money from selling cabbage. It's also a pain in the ass to be idle.

"Mr. Ye."

After the meeting fell into deathly silence, Fang Dongqi had no choice but to ask Yifeng out loud. Yifeng looked up at everyone and put his phone on the table.

"Taking a photo on the phone will take up most of the phone's memory?"

"Forehead……"

Unexpectedly, Yifeng would ask this question. The technical department had a confused face, and Yifeng continued without waiting for their answer.

"Now mobile phones have almost replaced cameras and become the mainstream of taking pictures. With the fixed memory of mobile phones, have you considered the space occupied by mobile games? And what are the differences between mobile games and online games? It is mobility and convenience. You are taking the same period next year. Are you using the public beta online game standard to measure mobile games, are you satirizing those players who use ordinary mobile phones? Think about it, and give me another plan next week!"

The Big Boss is still a Big Boss after all, it hasn't changed at all, okay?Yifeng got up and left, and called Xingchen when he left the office.

"I'll pick you up tonight, we'll have dinner outside, and then we'll go buy furniture!"

There was no response from Xingchen, Yifeng took the phone away to check if he was on the call,

"I just washed my hands, and you called me, so annoying!"

Xing Chen's voice came out suddenly, he was very reluctant, thinking about it, it is annoying enough to always send messages, read messages, wash your hands and then make desserts.

"Then I'm hanging up, call back later!"

Yifeng jokingly took the phone away, Xingchen's anxious voice came, which made Yifeng smile very satisfied,

"I'm going to be busy until eight o'clock today, you can pick me up at eight o'clock! Don't call me again later, I'm very busy now!"

"No problem, I won't reply to you even if you send a message, don't worry."

"Ye Yifeng!"

Xingchen hung up the phone angrily, and Yifeng stared at the phone with a smirk, as if he could see Xingchen's angry face, the corners of his mouth were unconsciously pulled behind his ears, he raised his head and saw Fang Dongqi standing beside him, immediately Put away the smile, but the smile just now was a bit exaggerated, and it looked a little funny when the smile was put away.

Although the big boss is still sharp, but now Ye Yifeng has some human touch.

When Yifeng came to the dessert shop, the lights inside had already been turned off, Xiaoyou and Xingchen just came out from inside, Xiaoyou saw Yifeng with sharp eyes, and pulled Xingchen forward.

"Senior, I'm Chen Ziyou, but you should have investigated me!"

Xiaoyou half-hid behind Xingchen and said, if he hadn't been called to BlueStar for an interview suddenly, I'm afraid Yifeng's violent appearance after hearing Xingchen went on a blind date that day would not have made Xiaoyou guess that there is something wrong with his relationship with Xingchen .

"What investigation?"

Xingchen couldn't figure it out, Xiaoyou completely forgot to tell Xingchen about being dragged to the interview, Xiaoyou pushed Xingchen into Yifeng's arms, and ran away lightly and quickly.

"in the end……"

Xingchen looked at Yifeng and asked, but Yifeng kissed him directly. This is what he wanted to do the most all day.

"How many desserts have you eaten, and why are they so sweet?"

"Why do you blame me for being a hooligan?"

Yifeng hugged Xingchen, and he was reluctant to let go, the warm breath he exhaled was blowing on Xingchen's ears, making Xingchen itchy,

"I'm hungry, let's go!"

Xingchen dragged Yifeng out. Recently, he felt sick to his stomach for a long time. In the afternoon, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable. It seemed that he had eaten a hundred peppers and it was burning all the time, but he really didn't want to get sick in front of Yifeng.

"What's wrong? Your face is so pale!"

Yifeng was driving the car and realized something was wrong with Xingchen, his face was pale and still sweating, Xingchen tried his best to smile at Yifeng, his face full of comfort,

"It's okay, just a little stomachache, just go buy some medicine and take it."

Xingchen obviously couldn't straighten his back because of the pain, but he still smiled and said it's all right, why is it all right?Yifeng turned around and went directly to the hospital. When sending Xingchen to the hospital, the doctor thought it was a moderately ill patient, but looked at Xingchen in Yifeng's arms. A little speechless.

Severe stomach problems, eat on time, must pay attention to maintenance, anyway, it is the same conclusion every time, but Yifeng is not reconciled, discusses with the doctor for a long time, and looks like he wants to talk to the dean, which makes Xingchen feel a little bit ashamed , took Yifeng to prescribe medicine and left the hospital quickly.

Yifeng was very serious along the way, as if he was blaming Xingchen for making his body look like this, but what could he do?Who kept him from being by his side all these years?

Finally arrived home, Xingchen jumped on Yifeng's back, coquettishly asked Yifeng to carry him home, saw the light on in my house, just about to jump down, but saw a woman in her 40s walking from the kitchen come out,

"Mr. Ye, dinner is ready, is there anything else you need?"

"No, you go back first!"

In the hospital, Yifeng asked the housekeeping aunt to prepare dinner. Xingchen looked very embarrassed when he saw someone there, but Yifeng insisted on not letting Xingchen go down, and he didn’t let go until he put Xingchen on the sofa. Fortunately, the auntie is also considered Well-trained, I was surprised at first, but also kept a calm face and left.

Yifeng went to the kitchen and brought out the things that auntie had just cooked. Looking at the millet porridge and steamed buns, Xing Chen felt a little bit unappetizing. He really hated the steamed buns. They had no taste at all, and they choked on the taste.But seeing Yifeng's face seemed to be still angry, he had to eat silently.

At night, Yifeng pulled Xingchen to sleep in his room, fearing that he would have a stomachache again at night, Xingchen did not refuse, Yifeng was worried about him and frowning made Xingchen feel distressed, and regretted that Yifeng should not have seen him suffer from stomach problems .

"say something!"

Xingchen lay obediently in Yifeng's arms, and was still very uncomfortable with Yifeng's strange silence. He was obviously angry, but he didn't say anything.

"When you were in college, you had a bad stomach, but it didn't hurt like this. How have you lived these ten years? Why didn't you take good care of yourself?"

Xingchen really hates recalling things when he first arrived in France. He is not familiar with the place, the language is difficult, and even shopping is a problem. He hides in the room all day long, practicing French hard, and he is so hungry that he gets dizzy and doesn’t want to go out to buy things. Finally, I became fluent in French, but I started to learn desserts again. Different types of noodles, different types of sugar, and various dessert ingredients made Xingchen, who is still very rudimentary in French, very unbearable. He practiced sleepless nights and often forgot to eat. , relying on sugar and other supplements to supplement physical strength, the already picky stomach became worse and worse. These things made Xingchen feel sad in the past.

"Anyway, I just haven't had a good time! But now that I have you, you will be responsible for taking good care of my stomach, and it will get better after a while."

Xingchen didn't want to tell Yifeng, and really didn't want Yifeng to remember what happened when he left.

Yifeng hugged Xingchen tightly in his arms, as if answering Xingchen, Xingchen hugged Yifeng back, what a familiar temperature.Xingchen has been wondering whether Yifeng would sneak into his room yesterday and sleep with him in his arms. Yifeng didn't know at all. During the ten years in France, Xingchen often dreamed that Yifeng was hugging him, but every time he woke up What a kind of emptiness it is to find that I am alone!

A lifetime is a long journey, but with the company of this embrace along the way, how can it feel long?