The whole school is eating our CP

Even though Yu Jingyuan said several times that today we only talk about feelings and not business, and that everyone can enjoy a small reunion dinner together, Yan Ying's father took out the contract from his pocket. At that time, Yu Jingyuan still followed.

Cover the plates and serve them one by one. Rich businessmen like gorgeous and elegant cloth plates, so the Yan family accommodated Yu Jingyuan and set up a banquet full of Chinese and Chinese.

Lao Yan also made fish soup himself, and as soon as the fish was poured with hot oil, Lao Yan was called out.

So Yan Xiu finished helping and went back to find someone.

Yan Ying was still watching those ever-serialized variety shows, laughing at the dazzling newcomers on the screen.

Yu Sui stood up straight with the cup in his hand, idly studying the kettle next to him. He seemed to be frozen, and his fingers were slightly red.

Not far away, Yan Xiu folded the aprons and put them on the shelf.

Yan’s kettle uses high technology. Normally, you only need to say something to the machine screen on the side to boil water, and the kettle will automatically move under the faucet to collect water and boil water.

But Yu Sui didn't know, he bent over to study the two automatic and manual buttons, and touched them lightly with his fingers, but there was no response.

"Press it for a while longer." Yan Xiu came over, leaning on the back of the sofa with his arm, went over and grabbed Yu Sui's finger and put it back, raised his chin, and said, "Press it longer."

"..." Yu Sui was a little frightened, he twisted his fingers uncomfortably, and muttered softly, "I know."

Yu Sui breathed a sigh of relief when the pot of water was finally slowly moved over to boil the water.But before he could breathe out for a long time, he caught a glimpse of the small screen of the machine next to him.

Next to the small screen of the machine is an arm-high thermos, which contains hot water stored in advance by the aunt of the Yan family.

"..." Yu Sui hesitated for a while, and reached out to reach for the thermos. It was really heavy, and there was at least half of it.

For a moment, the young master suspected that he was neurotic because of something wrong with freezing. He sat on the side of the sofa with a thermos and poured himself a full glass to calm himself.

Yan Ying blinked at Yu Sui, then nestled to the other side embarrassingly.

With Yan Xiu sitting here, it is impossible for them to continue discussing their original likes and dislikes.

Yan Ying was actually quite afraid of this cousin, probably because he was too cold and mature. Although he was only one year older than herself, he was always called by her parents to take care of her as if he was a round older.

Yu Sui drank the glass of water a little slowly.

Later, the heat of the water glass penetrated the glass wall and warmed the fingers.

He stared aimlessly at the TV screen.

Yu Sui, the celebrity above, only recognizes one, because that celebrity took a milk tea advertisement, so there is his human figure standing sign at the entrance of the milk tea shop opposite No. 26, and it needs to be updated every month.

Other than that, Yu Sui couldn't understand what they were doing. Halfway through, he saw two celebrities hugging each other arm in arm, just to burst the balloon in the middle of their stomachs. Yu Sui wondered, are they crazy? What is this doing?

At this moment, there was another person who thought the same as him, sitting next to him.

Yan Xiu couldn't hold back, and asked, "What are they doing?"

"Squeeze the balloon." Yan Ying said.

Yan Xiu frowned: "Well, what about after the squeeze?"

Yan Ying: "There is a note in one of the balloons. After it is squeezed, they can take the note to walk on the clay figurine horizontal bar. But this is not the point. The point is that the two of them are hugging and squeezing the balloon now."

"..." Yan Xiu showed incomprehensible eyes.

It was rare for Yu Sui to see him like this, so he turned his face away and snickered.

Yan Xiu also turned his head, looking helpless: "Do you understand?"

"I don't understand." Yu Sui took another sip of water and laughed, "But I won't ask."

Minister Yan shook his head. He didn't get angry when he was laughed at. He just stood up and gently scraped the tip of Yu Sui's hair with his hanging fingertips: "It's time to eat."

The long table is very wide, parents sit at one end and children sit at the other end.Yu Sui glanced at the vacant seat next to Yan Ying, and glanced at Yan Xiu in a strange way.

Yan Xiu cast a questioning look.

"You sit there." Yu Sui whispered, "I will sit next to you later."

What he said was timely, Yan Ying just raised his hand and waved at him, but her brother grabbed it and put it down without waving twice. Yan Xiu glanced at her, and sat next to her under Yan Ying's slightly frightened gaze.

"No way." Yan Ying murmured with a strange look, "Aren't people like you and my uncle all possessive?"

Yan Xiu didn't hear her muttering, or she didn't hear it, anyway, Yan Ying always talked a lot, and she didn't notice if she didn't reply.

Most people were in a happy mood for dinner that day, and they were not affected by the cold wind outside the window at all.It may be because Yu Jingyuan and the Yan family brothers chatted very well this time, so that the atmosphere was very harmonious.

At the back, the parents wanted to drink, and the children of Yu's family were now independent adults, and they still sat firmly in their seats.

Only Yu Sui, who used the excuse that he was not yet an adult, slowly followed Yan Xiu upstairs to get the painting.

The young master's feet were horribly swollen at first, although no traces can be seen now, but Yan Xiu subconsciously glanced back at his feet when he went upstairs.

Suddenly, he found that the young master was holding onto the handrail below and was stunned.I don't know what troubled Yu Sui thought of, but his foot was resting on the upper step, pitifully.

Yan Xiu walked down: "Can't you come up?"

Yu Sui came back to his senses: "Oh, no... I'm distracted."

Yan Xiu: "You can lose your mind when you go up the stairs."

"Yeah." Yu Sui quickly blinked twice, and suddenly licked Yan Xiu's waist, "Xiao Yan, you and Lao Yan are really ice sculptures carved out of the same mold."

Yan Xiu paused for a moment when he stretched out his hand to support him. He was stunned by "Xiao Yan" who suddenly appeared, so he changed the direction of his fingers, bent his knuckles and pinched the back collar of Yu Sui's sweater, and said grimly: " what's your name?"

Yu Sui is not afraid of death at all. He originally applied for Xiao Yan by the name of Old Yan, but he didn't expect Yan Xiu to react like this, and suddenly laughed like crazy. He said "ah" to Yan Xiu, and shouted "Xiao Yan", then let go of the armrest and walked like flying.

The stairs of Yan's house were made of solid wood and carpeted in the cold weather, and they made a dull sound when stepped on. The two boys' steps were heavy, and the ceiling was smashed, making it messy and noisy.

The people chatting downstairs subconsciously looked upstairs, and Yuan Yu was the first to laugh dryly: "Boys are lively."

Tang Ying was just very surprised: "I haven't seen Xiaoxiu run away like this since he was seven years old."

Yanying next to her was watching the drama with her mobile phone, undisturbed at all, until someone asked her, she had no choice but to twitch the corners of her mouth: "I am a gentle girl, and I am still wearing high heels today, why should I be with them?" running in and out......"

That day the Yu family returned home at night and sent Yu Si upstairs to call Yu Sui down.

Holding a picture scroll in his arms, Yu Sui stood lazily on the stairs, and limped down the stairs, as if he sprained his foot suddenly.

"Isn't it cold?" Yan Xiu asked behind him.

Yu Sui had been ridiculed all night because of this matter, so he curled his lips and said to him: "Cold."

When I came here, I didn't feel anything, but now that I was about to step into the cold wind again, Yu Sui reluctantly stood inside the door frame, frowning with reluctance.

Although the distance to go out and be blown by the wind is only the point of running from the door to the car, you can get there just by running.

But running itself is a kind of torture, and running in the cold wind is a thing that requires long-term psychological construction before you can move your legs.

Yu Sui absent-mindedly waited behind Yu Si for Yu Jingyuan and Lao Yan to finish being polite, and sneakily replied for Lao Yan that you're welcome, you're fine, it's okay, come back next time.

"What are you mumbling about again?" Yu Si glanced at him.

Yu Sui ignored him.

Yu Si was curious about the scroll in his hand again, and reached out to touch it: "What are you holding?"

Yu Sui moved a little, and silently took a step back.

Yu Si: "...I'll just take a look, and I won't steal from you."

Yu Sui raised his eyelids: "Will you show me the photos of the beautiful girls hidden in the cabinet on your desk?"

"How do you know?" Yu Si was caught off guard and was caught straight. He looked back at his family, then turned to stare at Yu Sui, "You went through my things?"

Yu Sui clicked his tongue and said angrily, "Who should pretend not to see you stuck in the crack of the cabinet like that?"

Hidden in Yu Si's desk cabinet is a girl's ID photo. The girl has short hair and a pointed chin. She is a beauty. It is said that she is the new manager interviewed by Yu Si.Yu Si headed hard into the unfamiliar field, and now the only ones who join the company with him are his precious subordinates.

There are not many girls in Baby's subordinates, but there is more than one.

But Yu Si only hid the ID photo of this girl.

Yu Sui found it by accident when he went to his room to borrow a pen, because Yu Si might have stolen this bag of ID photos, there is one in the pen holder, one in the wallet clip, and the girl's ID photos are everywhere in the room.

Judging from Yu Si's recent state of bliss, Yu Sui estimated that he probably has chased him down.

Thinking of this, Yu Sui glanced at the crack of the door and said to himself, isn't it still cold, why does everyone think it's spring now.

Yu Si was speechless, and suddenly realized something was wrong: "Are you a portrait of a girl?"

Yu Sui said, "Fart, this is my portrait."

Yu Si didn't believe it at all, and frowned: "From your school?"

"..." Yu Sui twitched the end of his eyes, feeling that he had buried a big hole for himself.

Yu Jingyuan and Lao Yan in front finally finished their courtesies, they opened the door a crack, and the cold wind came out of the crack.

Yu Sui turned his head slowly when he heard footsteps falling behind him.

Yan Xiu had a fur coat on his arm, and he spread it out, holding the hood of the fur coat, and buckled it on Yu Sui's head without hesitation.

The young master instantly transformed the handsome and handsome boy into a simple and honest beckoning cat.

The people in the entrance squeezed into the wind one by one, Yan Xiu glanced outside, then patted Yu Sui on the back.

He took the hat that Yu Sui had almost forgotten in Yan's house from the coat rack, and stuffed it into Yu Sui's arms.

Yan Xiu said, "Happy New Year."

Yu Suiqing blinked, and the numbness came again.

As a result, Yan Xiu's eyes swept over his sweater that was leaking like a torn net, and his tone turned harsh: "It's the first time I've seen a salted fish run out with a net on its own."

Yu Sui: "..."

He tightened his coat, sighed in an extremely speechless manner, and paid New Year's greetings to Minister Yan with his palms together, and thanked him for taking time out of his busy schedule to care about his deskmate—he couldn't bear to let him turn into a freeze-dried salted fish.

That night, Yu Sui had a nightmare, probably because of his unscrupulous New Year greetings.

He dreamed that the sky was freezing, and he became a salted fish, sealed under the ice, and the fisherman with red armbands sewn on his shoulders came out of the wind, digging hard at the ice, and the awl pierced through it. The ice, grinding down to his fish scales, hurt and prickled.

Yu Sui woke up profusely with sweat, turned around and found the source of the nightmare.He came home so tired at night that he forgot to close the window, and now the curtains were bulging thickly, roaring into the room.The picture scroll was blown to the ground, and the silhouette of the young man was completely submerged in the shadows.

Yu Sui got up and closed the window, picked up the scroll and put it on the table, and when he climbed back to bed and tried to fall asleep, he found that he couldn't fall asleep anyway, and there was a faint tendency to become more and more energetic.

No way, he took out his phone from under the pillow and turned on the screen in the dark.

Yan Xiu, who hadn't posted on Moments once in ten thousand years, actually posted on Moments. The accompanying picture was a corner of home clothes, an easel, a drawing board, and a half-painted painting.

The painting is of the entrance, with slippers and sneakers scattered around.

Yu Sui recognized at a glance that this was the entrance of Yan's family today, because his pair of sneakers were particularly large, and they were placed in the center arrogantly.

Renmu: [Happy New Year]

The sending time shows 2 minutes ago.

Yu Sui stared at the time, and hung his finger on the portrait for a while.In the end, maybe it was a guilty conscience or something else, but I refused to press it anyway.

He remembered that he once glanced at his and Yan Xiu's fan literature all over the mountains and plains, saying that so-and-so became sick from missing at night and couldn't fall asleep.

He curled his lips, feeling a little awkward in his heart.

As if he cared a lot about it.

In the end, Yu Sui didn't poke any further, and pulled the quilt over his head, forcing himself to fall asleep with the attitude of not giving up until he was suffocated.

During this year, Yu Sui found that Yan Xiu's sense of presence in his life had suddenly increased to a terrifying level.

After the New Year's greetings, Yu Sui deliberately didn't contact Yan Xiu for a few days, but he could hear Yan Xiu's name everywhere.

First of all, Yu Zhen, Miss Yu Zhen became very curious about that cold-faced young man from the Yan family. The reason was very mysterious, because she felt that Yan Xiu's voice was familiar.

Followed by Yuan Yu and Yu Jingyuan.They praised the children of Lao Yan's family endlessly, although Yu Sui heard it several times and couldn't understand what they were praising.

He probably encountered the "retinal effect". He didn't know it when he didn't pay attention to it before. Once he pays attention to it, he can see and hear it everywhere.

Yu Sui felt very tormented, so after the New Year's Eve, when Yang Feiwen and Liang Wen called him out in the group, Yu Sui agreed quickly.

This time the appointment was at Tang Bohu's house.

Because Tang Bohu hit a tree trunk while riding a bicycle during the holidays, one leg was cast in plaster, and his face was wrapped like a pig's head, so he had to rest in bed.

After Tang Bohu's family saw so many classmates coming, they went to relatives' houses in the same community without worry, so there were only a group of teenagers who were not on the right track in the whole house.

Yu Sui rang the doorbell and stood at the door waiting for a moment.

Yang Feiwen glanced at him through the cat's eyes, and after confirming that the person coming was Yu Sui, he opened a crack and beckoned him to come in quickly.

"What are you doing?" Yu Sui was confused by this secretive attitude.

Yang Feiwen tugged at his arm, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid Huzi's mother is back, and now everyone is watching movies inside."

What movie do you want to watch?

Yu Sui's footsteps to the door stopped suddenly.

The people in the room were just waiting for the two of them to come in, and now they all had weird expressions on their faces, urging in a nervous whisper: "Can it be done, the big man is talking about it."

"Didn't I want to confirm if it's a fucking tiger?" Yang Feiwen also whispered.

He dragged Yu Sui in, and the lock of the door clicked behind his back.

Neither did Yu Sui go out, nor did he sit down.

He couldn't turn around and go out to show them the wind at this time, someone might tell him that Yu Sui was sick the next day.

Tang Bohu plays computer games, and the computer screen he bought is a curved screen, which is very large.

Five or six boys were sitting on the stool on the bed facing the screen. Someone touched the mouse and pressed play, and the two figures on the screen were immediately entangled.

The curtains were tightly stitched together, and only the fluorescent light of the computer screen was left in the room. The lowered panting sound was just enough for everyone in the room to hear clearly.

Yu Sui lowered his eyes and silently took out his phone, feeling helpless in his heart, blaming himself for not asking clearly what Yang Feiwen and the others were doing when he came.

It's not that he hasn't seen the movie, but he doesn't like a group of people getting together, like watching a movie, with comments and jokes.

Yang Feiwen was sitting in the front row now, and Yu Sui didn't know who to complain about for a while.

He flipped through the chat list, always staying on Yan Xiu's profile picture.

In the end, I couldn't hold back and posted a row of villains sitting in place.

Yan Xiu actually replied in seconds.

Renmu: [? ]

Canned Fish: […]

Yu Sui rested his elbows on his knees and sat in the corner with a big horse. No one noticed his unique silence.

Yu Sui actually didn't know what he could say to Yan Xiu, or didn't expect Yan Xiu to reply immediately.

These things that Yang Feiwen can talk about casually, but when facing Yan Xiu, they always feel that they cannot be said easily.

Because it was too strange, but he still found Yan Xiu.

Yu Sui was stunned for two seconds, and for a moment he regretted it more than when he first entered the door.

Why did he have to go out? If he didn't go out, he wouldn't come here, and he wouldn't look for Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu seemed to be outside.

When the young master is speechless, he is usually full of complaints. Yan Xiu was too lazy to type, so he sent a two-second voice.

Yu Sui plugged in the earphones and listened while putting them on.

Yan Xiu: "Where are you?"

"..."

There was a boy in front of him with a "hiss", clutching his clothes and curling up together. The small movie seemed to be reaching a climax, and the waves of voices gradually increased.

Yu Sui glanced up and saw only two intertwined colors.

Yu Sui's eyebrows twitched, and his fingers rested on the earphones.

He was bored by the "movie theater" that he was suddenly added to, but he was terrified because of the short voice of the person on the other side of the phone, which was only two seconds long.