I have time

Yi Chengfeng only turned around, and when he turned his head, he found that Yan Yuren was already asleep, what position he threw on the bed, and what position he is still in now, without even the quilt and sweater off.

He stretched out his hand and practiced a few movements in mid-air... Forget it, let him sleep in a sweater, it won't be hot anyway.

Then turn the quilt up from the foot of the bed, and help Yan Yu cover his chest. He's wearing a sweater, so it's fine.

Yan Yu is not his fiery physique of a fool who sleeps on a cold kang. He is afraid of the cold, so he should cover his neck.

But the heating in this room is quite good, and I pulled my chest back...

What the hell am I doing? !Be sick!Spirit really lost?

Yi Chengfeng was inexplicably a little anxious. He was usually in a bad mood when he was hungry, so he simply strolled to the living room and leaned against the door panel to wait for takeaway.

When the elevator dings in the corridor, the sensor lights in the corridor will light up at the same time.

Yi Chengfeng looked out through the cat's eyes, and a girl with big waves in a short white fox fur skirt walked out while holding a small mirror, her lips were blood red, and the sequins around the skirt blinded people's eyes. Heel shoes went in the other direction.

Unlike a serious person, Yi Chengfeng judged subjectively based on the opponent's twisted steps.

Mr. Yan, what kind of neighbors are you around here? Do you understand that you eat chicken in the middle of the night, and those who are close to ink are dark?

After a while, the elevator rang again and the lights came on again.

This time, a man dressed as a rider came out, carrying an insulated box with the logo of the food delivery company on it.

The man walked very fast. As soon as Yi Chengfeng saw his clothes clearly, he had already reached the door. He raised his arm and was about to ring the doorbell. Yi Chengfeng opened the door faster than him.

The other party was taken aback. He had never met such a sympathetic owner. He looked at Yi Chengfeng a few more times, thinking that this person probably stayed up late to watch the NBA. , Hey, only men understand men!

Yi Chengfeng took the porridge and put it on the bedside cabinet in Yan Yu's bedroom, and sat in the wheelchair beside the bed with the buns to eat.

I don't know if Yan Yu suddenly woke up and saw him eating such a delicious sauced pork and chive buns in his bedroom, would he jump over and strangle him to death, so he spent a minute thinking of a line of defense for himself: Come on, your porridge is just not hot, let's eat together!

The young master has been spoiled and raised all kinds of hypocrisy since he was a child, and he sneered at all the peculiar smells. The key is that he has a very broad definition of the concept of "smell", just like the taste of food is innocent.

Yi Chengfeng saw that there was a scented candle in a crystal glass placed on the bedside cabinet, most of which had been burned, so he didn't hold back his curiosity and took out his mobile phone to scan the code to check.

...Extracting high-quality agarwood and lavender essences...relieving fatigue, relieving stress, calming the nerves and helping sleep...sounds less reliable than health care products.

Sleep in seconds, you are like a little pig, and you can soothe your nerves and help you sleep!

He fiddled with the balance piece next to the scented wax again. A curved wooden stick rested on a needle-like base. One end was thick and round and the other end was thin. On the thin side was carved a small figure lying on his back with his arms resting on his head. Son, the villain has no details such as facial features and clothing, but the outline is very vivid, lazy and uninhibited.

Yi Chengfeng looked familiar at this little man, but compared to Yan Yu who was sleeping on the bed, he didn't feel like him.

He didn't need to search for this thing to know where it came from. When Yan Yu was in school, he liked to carve this kind of gadget that looked like it was going to drop at any time, and even gave him one.

Later, when he moved the furniture in his house, he accidentally dropped it on the ground and crushed it when he was carrying the cabinet. The mood at that time was a bit indescribable. He remembered picking up the pieces bit by bit and throwing them into the trash can.

Lost, but the details of every movement are clearly remembered.

Yi Chengfeng chewed with relish, and Yan Yu slept soundly and sweetly.

Playfully, he shook the half-bitten bun under Yan Yu's nose, wondering if his eyes were dazzled, he seemed to be smiling in a dream.

Yan Yu doesn't like to smile very much, but he has a very good-looking smile, the kind that has no intentions, like a three-year-old child who got his favorite candy.

Of course, he is good-looking without smiling. If he grows up like this, there is no need to add emojis to be cute.

With this smile, Yi Chengfeng squeezed out another bun, just took a bite, Yan Yu moved his arms around his chest, as if he wanted to turn over.

He has been sleeping very honestly due to physical reasons. The simple action of turning over is a bit difficult for him. Basically, he has to turn himself over every time to regain his posture.

Yi Chengfeng quickly put the bun in his mouth, got up to help him move, and stuffed a cushion behind him.It's okay, I didn't wake up this time.

He sat back and continued to eat, looked at Yan Yu who was facing him sideways, you say you, then you are a company executive, and the electric kettle is 24 small, so it is not easy to make yourself more comfortable what!Knowing that there are so many 24 hours, what is this [-] hours and that for? Do you still wash clothes and eat while others are sleeping?

You have to socialize right after you come back from a business trip. Yu Xiaodan said that you work seven days a week and often answer emails in the middle of the night. What is the standard demon posture of death from overwork?Have no idea about your body?

It would be great if you were a woman, you are so good-looking, and you can find a man to take care of you with peace of mind... This man is really good in any place, but his reincarnation skills are a bit bad.

Yi Chengfeng finally had enough food and exercised his mind. He took the cold porridge and stuffed it into the refrigerator. After thinking about it, he went back and placed the wheelchair near his bed.

Which direction is it more convenient for him to go with this thing?Yi Chengfeng felt that he knew much less about his life than he thought, and the little thought he spent on Yan Yu was pitifully shabby compared to Yan Yu's treatment of him.

Just like this, how dare he call himself "the friend who stabbed him in the ribs"?He has no shortage of pork to eat, what do you want to do with those two knives!

Whoops, it's ridiculous!

After eating and drinking enough, Yi Chengfeng went into the bathroom and turned on the washing machine to wash clothes. It was the first time he used a washing machine with a dryer. Didn't fall asleep, it was almost dawn.

He was worried that he had stuffed a cushion behind Yan Yu, and he couldn't turn over if he wanted to turn over, so he went in and helped him turn over after two hours.Being manually turned over by someone should be quite comfortable, and Yan Yu was particularly cooperative, as soft as a milk cat, and he didn't wake up.

Yi Chengfeng felt that he had nothing to do here, and wanted to leave before he woke up. The porridge was in the refrigerator and he had to leave a message, so he went to his workbench to find a pen and paper.

On the top shelf of Yan Yu’s file rack, there is a stack of white papers. The used ones are all sketched design drawings, some with mobile phones, some with monitors, and those that are so popular nowadays with motion-sensing balance bikes... He scrolled down dozens of pages before finding a blank one.

Picking up an eye-catching orange highlighter from the pen holder, biting off the cap, Yi Chengfeng wrote a message on the paper: The porridge is in the refrigerator, eat it when it is hot! ! !

It's so ugly, this word seems to be even more unreadable than when I was in school, and the fluorescent color is highlighted, so ugly that it is very eye-catching.

So he ripped off a piece of adhesive tape and stuck it on the back of the Mac display. I am me, a different ugly fireworks.

***

Yan Yu never dreamed that he would fall asleep so fast and deeply this night, as if he had passed away, and he didn't even hear the takeaway.

The result of getting enough sleep is very positive. He looks much better than yesterday, and his body is not so sore and heavy.

Yi Chengfeng's black down jacket was left in the bathroom, and the washing machine was used. It was obvious that he had run away.

The ugly message was put on his lap, if not for this evidence, he would probably think that meeting Yi Chengfeng was a dream of his sleeping too deeply.

After inspecting the house inside and out, Yan Yu turned on the fresh air system in the whole house, and turned on the aroma diffuser in the bedroom, and eating a steamed bun filled the room with the smell of sauce and meat.

After eight o'clock, Yan Yu threw the porridge into the microwave oven to wash and change clothes by himself. Today is Saturday, but there is a meeting at the product side at one o'clock in the afternoon. The email was copied to him, and he replied to participate.

In Huizhou before, the work here has been communicating remotely. Now that I am back, I have to adapt to the usual rhythm as soon as possible.

Chen Xing hurried out of the elevator with a packing bag in his hand, and ran into a charming girl in a short white fox fur skirt. You know I've always been proactive..."

The elevator door closed behind him, and Chen Xing shivered with a chill down his spine.

He dialed Yan Yu's cell phone at the door, "Boss Yan, I'm at the door and brought you breakfast."

"Come in by yourself."

Chen Xing swiped the fingerprint lock, ran to the kitchen first when entering the door, found out the dishes and repacked them for takeaway.Mr. Yan doesn't like to eat in plastic lunch boxes, he thinks the boxes smell bad.

There was a faint scent in the room, Chen Xing was blind to smell, all the scents were the same in his nose, like the one in the room now and the one on Baihu Qiu just now.

When he raised his eyes, he saw two red wine glasses lined up side by side on the counter, with residual wine in them.

The image of the elevator room just now flashed across my mind, and the two forces in my heart clashed instantly, joy on the one hand and worry on the other.

Mr. Yan in their family is not young anymore. If he has a wife to take care of him, he will be much more caring than a rough old man like him. Besides, as a man, Mr. Yan has needs that he can't meet in every possible way.

But... it shouldn't be the style of painting just now, right?Everyone tacitly knew that kind of girl, even if Boss Yan had a disability, he was good-looking, good at making money, and he was considerate and tolerant to his subordinates.

What do you think? It's their boss Yan who suffered a big loss!Generous shot, hum!

Let alone those little girls inside Qiancheng, they are clean and innocent, and any one of them can't wait to give up on Boss Yan, and they can be excited for several days just talking to him...

"I'll eat this, you can eat the rest." Yan Yu sat at the table, opened the leftover porridge heated in the microwave, and ate it in a plastic lunch box.

Chen Xingran said, "You have a bad stomach, why don't you eat something fresh." When did Mr. Yan of his family become so thrifty?Thousands of boxes of American ginseng are just thrown away.

"No need." Yan Yu was unmoved, "What are you doing here on Christmas weekend?"

"You didn't look very well yesterday, so I stopped by to have a look when I have nothing to do." Chen Xing glanced at him, and now his complexion seems to be much better.

Are you looking bad?So Yi Chengfeng ran away while he was asleep without even wearing a down jacket!

Also said that he was worried that he would not feel well at night and planned to accompany him to the hospital?He ate all six buns by himself!

"The food you bought is terrible?" Yan Yu saw that Chen Xingshi didn't know the taste, and was absent-minded, wondering if he came to see that his girlfriend was having a fight with him, or why he was so preoccupied.

"No, no." Chen Xing felt guilty and took the initiative to explain, "It's really okay, my girlfriend is working overtime today, I took her to the store and I happened to stop by to have a look." Will I buy bad food for you, okay? I couldn't even eat a few bites.

"When the meeting is over, accompany me to their shop." Yan Yu actually ate up all the porridge in the lunch box, and he seemed to have a good appetite.

Chen Xingxin said that Mr. Yan of his family really should do some physical activities to help digestion and help sleep. "good."

Chen Xing's girlfriend, Tong Tong, works as a sales specialist in a high-end men's clothing store. The more holidays there are, the more customers there are. Their salary is linked to their performance, and they can earn more performance wages by working overtime during this time.

"Mr. Yan." Tong Tong met Yan Yu. Although the style of their store was more casual and did not fit Mr. Yan's business style, Mr. Yan occasionally took care of her business.

Tong Tong exchanged a friendly look with Chen Xing, and then led Yan Yu to look into the shop.

"These are new styles this year, with simple designs and very good materials..." Tong Tong introduced them along the way.

Yan Yu looked very carefully, he had never been so careful when buying clothes, in Tong Tong's words, anyway, Yan always looks good in everything he wears.

"These two, and the down jacket over there. It's a short black one." Yan Yu chose a pair of khaki slacks and a dove gray pullover sweater.

Yan Yu hesitated for a moment, "I also want another set of the black casual suit from last time, and you can help me match the tie... Forget it, I'll choose it myself. These are all in size 185."

Tong Tong was stunned for a moment before realizing that Mr. Yan was not choosing clothes for himself.

However, their professionalism in this industry is still very high, she still had a thoughtful smile on her face, without any extra questions, she only raised her eyebrows at Chen Xing for proof when passing by.

Yan Yu spent another quarter of an hour choosing a tie on the tie wall, but didn't find one he liked, so he took off his own, "Please iron this one for me and wrap it up with the suit."

"Okay." Tong Tong responded to every request, thinking what kind of operation is this?But Mr. Yan unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt, it's not too handsome!

Many people in the store were watching him secretly, and he accepted the staring ceremony with peace of mind.

There were three big bags of clothes, and Chen Xing carried them to the car, and then sent him to the company.

"I have a question for you," said Mr. Yan, who was sitting in the back row, "If all the 4S stores in Lian City suddenly closed, where would you choose to repair or modify your car?"

Um?Chen Xing looked at him from the rearview mirror. This assumption seemed a bit fanciful, "Let's go to a private shop. It has a good reputation. I can go outside to repair my own car after it has passed the warranty. It's cheaper, but fake parts won't work."

"What about the location? Does it matter if it's far away?"

"This is second to none, the main thing is reputation... President Yan, do you want to change the car?"

"Do not want to."

Chen Xing is not inquisitive, and this is one of the reasons why he can stay by Mr. Yan's side for several years.

But Mr. Yan of his family didn't think it was right today, everything he did was an act of disintegration, and he asked such inexplicable questions...

Even the white fox fur in the morning...what's the deal with buying a bunch of 185 men's clothes? ? ! !

Chen Xing had never felt the pain of IQ arrears like this moment.

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Yi Dafeng: Host, last night I was tossing and turning my wife all night, and he was very cooperative...

Moderator: So what?

Yi Dafeng: So I didn't sleep well all night, and I felt my body was hollowed out.

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Yi Dafeng glanced at the kettle in the kitchen, and felt that this kind of cheap happiness was a bit overwhelming!

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