Forget it, it's time to switch

Yan Ce chose a private restaurant. There was a large French window in the airtight private room, and the sun was shining in it, and the two people sitting inside felt refreshed.

Once the emotions are taken care of by the environment, the relationship between the two people will not be so strong.

"It's well lit and not too hot, what do you think?"

"pretty good."

Yan Ce is a person who is very good at negotiating, and he hardly makes the atmosphere cold. Jian Yue only occasionally talks about work. After all, the two are just colleagues, and he doesn't want to talk too much about the topic.

Prior to this, Yan Ce had made a lot of psychological preparations for facing the opponent's silence, but now he found that Jian Yue would not make him feel the silence.

The other party is very good at doing everything, and always keeps the distance between the two of them at both ends of a standard line. Before that, he thought that the other party's indifference meant that he didn't like to talk to others. However, when he got along today, he realized that the other party's indifference was not Behavioral indifference, but psychological rejection.

Yan Ce felt uneasily that the other party might have a little ruthlessness in him.

After eating, when Jane went to pay the bill, the cash register gave him a rose as a gift, just because tomorrow is the owner's wedding, so that the guests will be happy.

After leaving the restaurant, the two stopped on the steps.

"It's pretty." Jane Yue held the rose lightly, motioning for the other party to take a look.

Yan Ce took the opportunity to get a little closer to the other party, stroked the flower bud with his fingertips, then slightly lowered his head and sniffed, "It's very fragrant."

This action instantly made Jane feel a little out of bounds, probably because of his own orientation, he subconsciously thought that this action should be a bit ambiguous.

"Really." Jane also sniffed the more quietly, "It's not bad, it should have sprayed something."

Yan Ce hung his coat in his arms, and asked in a very dignified manner: "Would you like to take it back and put it in a vase?"

"No way." Jian Yue estimated in her heart that she would put it on the tea table and wait for it to dry up when she got home. "There is no vase at home."

Yan Ce looked at the flower like a lover and said, "Then what should I do?"

"What do you mean?"

"Flowers."

Jian Yue didn't quite understand how the other party cared about a flower that didn't have much significance. He handed the flower to Yan Ce's chest, and said casually, "Then I'll give it to you."

Yan Ce took the flowers before asking, "Is it okay?"

Jane couldn't laugh or cry, "Yes."

"Thank you."

"This, you're welcome."

Yan Ce cherished the stem of the flower and said seriously, "I have confiscated the flower before."

Jian Yue was about to say that it's normal for a man to never receive flowers, but then he thought about it, Fu Kai sent him countless flowers, so he didn't have the confidence to say this, and immediately changed his words: "It's okay, girls are usually too embarrassed Give the man flowers."

"The man didn't give it to me either."

Jian Yue froze, he didn't know if he was thinking too much or what.

"Mr. Yan, let's get here first today. It's getting late, so I'll go back first."

"I'll take it to you."

"Don't bother you."

"It's rush hour for traffic jams, you're welcome."

It would be rude for Jian Yue to refuse any more, so he got into the other party's car.

After asking about the address of Jian Yue's home, Yan Ce confided in his self-reported family name: "Where is Jialing? Coincidentally, I live in the community behind Jialing."

"Fujiang?"

"Correct."

Jian Yue put his hand on the leather cushion of the car seat, thinking that Yan Ce actually lives in Fujiang, which is obviously a high-end residential area, but the other party drives a Cayenne, so there seems to be nothing suspicious, but how could he remember it again? The other party was driving a Bentley that night?

As Yan Ce said, the traffic at this point was really congested, and it took four or ten minutes to stop and go to reach Jian Yue's address.

He originally wanted the other party to let him go outside the community, but Yan Ce had already driven in, so he had no choice but to remain silent.

After getting out of the car, Jian Yue wanted to say that I was in trouble, but she made a slight slip of the tongue and said: "Goodbye."

Yan Ce rested his hand on the edge of the car window, not knowing why he was amused by this sentence.

"..." Jian Yue coughed, "Mr. Yan, why don't you go up and have a cup of tea before leaving?"

Yan Ce smiled and said, "Okay."

Jian Yue's fingers moved, Yan Ce's voice was really pleasant, and his smile was very graceful, he should be regarded as a high-class man, such a man has never received any flowers?

After getting out of the car, Yan Ce followed him upstairs.

Entering the house, what greets the eyes is a large emptiness, except for the basic furniture, there are almost no decorations, indeed, there is not even a vase.

Jane threw the key on the sofa, "Sit down, I'll make a pot of tea."

"Okay." Yan Ce sat down on the sofa in an orderly manner, and looked around without losing sense of proportion.

The shared area of ​​the house should be more than 100 square meters, a typical two-bedroom and one living room, but looking empty, there should be only Jian Yue living alone.

Great.

After a while, Jian Yue came over with a tea set, "Mr. Yan, I'm sorry, I don't have any good tea at home, so you can make do with it."

"It's okay, I don't care." Yan Ce kept following the opponent's hand, watching how the opponent moved.

In fact, Jian Yue regretted it a little. Drinking tea or something alone is not interesting, but it is not good for him to do other things, let alone let others leave after drinking.

Yan Ce felt a little nervous, and subconsciously undid the top button of his shirt, "You live alone?"

"Yeah." Jian Yue poured tea and brought some dried fruit and the like.

"Is that so." Yan Ce was a little at a loss, it was difficult for him to follow every sentence now.

Jian Yue squeezed open a pecan, "I used to live with my ex, and we moved out after we broke up. It's in Geelong, you remember."

"Remember." Yan Ce said nothing, and the other party suddenly mentioned this, and he was a little unhappy to hear the other party mention that man.

"Actually, what I've always wanted to say." Jian Yue put the peeled fruit into her mouth, "I made Mr. Yan laugh that night."

"No." Yan Ce also imitated the other party to press open the nuts with his hands, but because of too much force, the whole shell was broken and the flesh rotted into pieces.

Jian Yue quickly took out a piece of paper and handed it to the other party, "Let me do it."

"Feel sorry."

Jian Yue quickly peeled off two pecan nuts and put them in the opponent's palm.

"Thank you, thank you." Yan Ce looked at the flesh in his hand like a treasure, reluctant to eat it.

"do not like to eat?"

"No."

Jian Yue pushed open two batams again, "Do you want to eat this?"

"It is all acceptable."

There are more things in the palm of the hand, so Yan Ce is willing to eat, but in Jian Yue's view, the other party is like a squirrel, serious and cute.

He finished eating within two strokes of Yan Ce, and after taking a sip of tea, he said cautiously: "Jian Yue, I still want to."

Jian Yue was looking at his phone at the time, and when he heard what the other person said, he didn't feel that there was anything unusual. He replied, and put the phone on the coffee table, staring at the screen of the phone, and was busy peeling the shell.

"Jian Yue, is it alright?"

"Reach out."

He took his eyes away from the phone screen, and when he put a handful of fruit into Yan Ce's hand, he was a little confused, what are they doing?