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"Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry," Yi Chengfeng helped Yan Yu back into the wheelchair, turned around and frantically found a tissue to help him wipe his tears, "You are the handsome and cold President Yan, how can you see people when your eyes are swollen from crying?" ?”

"I know you are tears of happiness, just let it flow for a while. You don't know that last night I had cold and hot compresses, and I was freezing spoons in the refrigerator, and I wasted a few boiled eggs. I almost lost your thousands of dollars. A catty of tea leaves were opened and boiled to put on your eyes... Otherwise, your eyes today might not be as big as Professor Du's!"

"..."

Who is Professor Du?Were you a teacher at the Education College back then?It may be hired from outside, Yan Yu doesn't remember having such a strange surname.

Gululu, in the Qing Dynasty, the bowel sounds are a bit prominent, pushing the originally slightly awkward atmosphere into a more ghostly situation.

The first kiss actually hit him in his office. Could it be that this place is closer to heaven, so the gods who heard his voice kindly helped him realize his wish?

Yan Yu turned on the speaker and planned to play a piece of light music to ease the atmosphere. I don't want to, I don't want to grow up... It's over, this kind of association is probably poisonous, can I still enjoy Mozart's music in the future?He didn't wait for the latter line to pop into his mind, and turned it off first.

"Didn't eat dinner, and punish yourself with three ribs first." Yi Chengfeng picked up the tender meat and put it in his bowl, "I'll feed you to 130 catties, and then I'll take you to the gym to build some muscle. Not fat either."

"Do you think I'm so free?" Yan Yu lowered his head and gnawed on the pork ribs. The charred and tender ribs were covered with a layer of bright gravy. They tasted sour and sweet, and they went well with rice.

When Yi Chengfeng was grilling rice, the chopsticks didn't stop at all, as if there was a ring of teeth in the esophagus, just put it directly into the stomach. "Anyway, I can't see you running to the hospital twice in three days. My heart hurts so much!"

Yan Yu's chopsticks froze, and he said his heart ached.

"Have you been at my house today?"

"That's not true. I went out in the morning, and somehow I persuaded your Aunt Su to go home. Thanks to her unfamiliarity with the road, I couldn't find a feather duster anywhere."

"Then do you still have blind dates?"

"What kind of kiss am I?! Isn't it just to coax your Aunt Su to play!" Yi Chengfeng said, stuffing a piece of boneless tender meat into his mouth, "I will use another method to coax her in the future, don't worry Come on, absolutely loyal! Or you two take a feather duster and beat me together."

"Then will you cook for me in the future?"

"Do it! You don't know how to cook, who will do it if I don't?"

Yi Chengfeng remembered the pot of paste that was thinner than rice and dry than rice porridge in the morning, and the corners of his mouth twitched. How could he eat three bowls in a row and still find it so delicious?The designation is due to the sky-high price of rice and sky-high purified water plus the sky-high price of porridge pot.

"Are you serious?"

Yi Chengfeng raised his hand and squeezed Yan Yu's face, "Why do you look like a child when you grow up? Do I dare to joke with you, why don't you pour vodka into the toilet and burn it?"

There was a flash of tension on his expression, it wasn't because he was worried about the speculation just now, but because of the message that Wen Yanyan replied to him at noon.

The tablet in Yan Yu's drawer is a sleep aid drug mainly used for depression and anxiety patients. Firstly, if it cannot be taken for a long time, it will easily lead to dependence. Second, taking more than five tablets at a time may cause central nervous system pain. Respiratory failure due to neurodepression, leading to death.

How long has he been eating this, once every few days, why he is taking it...he dare not ask these things, You Lin said, the doctor said he had mild anxiety symptoms.

The deadly potion that is enough to kill him several times is placed within his easy reach, this idea is too terrifying.

"What are you looking at me for? Eat well, and I'll take you to meet old friends after eating."

Yan Yu was bulging his cheeks and spitting out a piece of bone into the garbage bag. Hearing this, his eyes widened, "Old friend? Are Katie and Asheng coming to Lotus City?"

Yi Chengfeng almost spit, pointed at the bones in the bag, "Don't throw this away, it's a gift, do you think either of them can chew this?"

"Did you bring the little prince? Or the big devil?" Yan Yu's eyes flashed with excitement, remembering his phone wallpaper, "Two, right, in your shop?"

"Eat well, don't you know when you see it for yourself later. Let me tell you that those two things made you get used to it back then. It took me a lot of effort to give them because I thought about eating dog food every day. Turn it over and eat the leftovers and gnaw on the bones!"

Yi Chengfeng put a ton of chopsticks on the table with the tone of an old father who loves his mother and loses his son.

"There is also that sick little prince, who is addicted to bathing. He jumps into the water when he sees it. No matter how big the hole is, he will drown himself no matter how many times. Thanks to the big devil's dog planing skills. Since then, no screwdriver has dared to put the electric pot on the ground to cook porridge, for fear that one day when you open the pot, you will find a pot of dog meat soup, still with fur!"

"Can't I bring two? When the little prince cured his eyes, the big devil yelled so loudly that the whole community couldn't sleep for ten days. If the screwdriver hadn't been hidden by him, the two things were probably in the same pot. I have you in me and you in me."

Sounds so thrilling!

Yan Yu was in a hurry to see the dog, so he ate a lot faster, and took advantage of Yi Chengfeng's carelessness to throw a few pork ribs with meat into the plastic bag.

"Eating dog food is not easy to get sick, and the nutrition is balanced and you will not gain weight. In the future, you should feed dog food. I will eat it and you will cover it."

"Did you take the little prince to treat your eyes? Is it healed now? Eating leftovers with too much salt and oil is not good for your eyes. Let's change to imported dog food with zero additives. It doesn't cost much..."

"Its father, I only smoked 41 packs of Yellow Crane Tower. How dare it eat rations that include tariffs?" Yi Chengfeng still scooped up the leftovers and packed them together, "He came from the dirty clothes school, right? Don't forget your roots."

Yan Yu took out a wet paper towel to wipe the corner of the desk, "You can also quit smoking, and the cigarette money is enough to support them, and you can also have extra meals of imported canned food."

Yi Chengfeng didn't take it seriously, how can there be any reason why a son's delicious food and spicy food would make his father prick his neck?

"Actually, my lungs are not very good. The smell of smoke may...cough cough cough..."

Mr. Yan's dramas always come as soon as they are said. In fact, if someone smokes in his office, the smoke detector will trigger the fire alarm of the whole building within three seconds, which is definitely more sensitive than his fragile lungs.At the same time, his place will be the place with the highest rescue priority in the entire building, and even the double-layer explosion-proof glass door locked by him can't stop the sharp edge of the fire axe.

Quitting smoking is still on the agenda in Yi Chengfeng's mind, and Piaohong is at the top of the list.

There was a computer bag on Yan Yu's lap, with one hand holding a gift to meet an old friend tonight in the posture of carrying a bomb, and the other hand carrying the kitchen garbage in the posture of carrying a biochemical weapon, "This is too smelly, absolutely not in Overnight in my office, the remote control to open the door is over there, by the way, it is the red button, press and hold for three seconds."

"I remember it was on when I came in..." Yi Chengfeng had no choice but to act as the wheelchair driver, pushing Mr. Yan out of the VP office area all the way.

"Turn left, you're going the wrong way, so you have to go around in a circle to get back to the elevator." Yan Yu couldn't bear it anymore, and threw the meeting gift and biochemical weapons to Yi Chengfeng, "Fortunately, the president's personal bodyguard is not here today, otherwise now you It has already entered his killing range, which is more or less ominous."

The two passed by the door of the president's office area with the nameplate "CEO Wei Qiancheng".

"What about you? Do you need me to provide 24-hour personal security service?" Yi Chengfeng waved the meeting ceremony in front of Yan Yu like a prank, and the cold smell of leftovers came over his face.

Yan Yu turned the wheelchair to dodge, and slid towards the glass curtain wall near the patio.

Yi Chengfeng stretched out a hand towards him, and Yan Yu raised his hand to grab it, and Yi Chengfeng dragged him around, like a romantic midnight waltz, or a tireless childhood game.

Yan Yu had a childlike smile on his face, which was illuminated by the combination lighting like an art gallery on the 33rd floor dome. Even if he was the cursed Swan Prince, he would never go back to his former castle. There is still a piece of water that belongs to him, where he can wander freely.

The same picture was presented on the 38-inch widescreen curved monitor in front of Wei Qiancheng from the perspective of the camera in front of the President’s Office. The picture of Yan Yu smiling with his face up and down flashed before his eyes, and then the screenshots were played back and filled the entire big screen. It freezes into a frame of blurry imprints with mottled noises, as if it will melt in the light mist in the next second and cannot be found everywhere.

He has seen many unforgettable expressions on him, among which there are some smiles, helpless, flattering, concealed, mocking... But there is no such moving one, like a snow lotus blooming suddenly, no matter how you wind it Waiting for thousands of years, but there is only a short moment without warning, and there is no time to taste it.

In the window at the lower right corner of the screen, Yan Yu and Yi Chengfeng kept holding hands and changed the monitoring angle several times until they arrived at the elevator door. Yi Chengfeng raised his hand and rubbed the back of his head. This was an obvious intimate gesture, and it was Wei Qiancheng. The position touched during the day.

Yan Yu let him mess with his hair, until the elevator door opened with a ding, and Yi Chengfeng also lifted the computer bag from his lap, and the two entered the elevator while smiling and talking.

There was silence on the 33rd floor. The enclosed area and the highest level of monitoring authority made everything that happened here doomed to remain unknown.

Wei Qiancheng closed the monitoring window of the secondary screen, and operated a few times on the keyboard with his fingers. One hour and six minutes ago, the visitor instruction issued by Yan Yu was called out of the system, and a clear frame of a full-body frontal photo was displayed on the screen in high definition. middle.

The young man with smooth eyebrows and bright eyes was slightly dazed, and unconsciously looked over the screen affectionately. He rested one arm casually on the edge of the table, and the photographer holding his mobile phone was clearly reflected on the shiny stainless steel teapot.

***

"My car is parked on the side of the road, if..." Yi Chengfeng originally pressed the button on the first floor, thought for a while and then pressed B1, "Why don't you drive your car."

If the two of them go out from the lobby on the first floor, it may be seen by Qiancheng's employees who work overtime and return late. Yi Chengfeng is not sure how Yan Yu plans to deal with this newly defined relationship between the two of them, at least with his character , would not want to be the hero of the world's best lace news.

Yan Yu raised his hand and double-clicked B1, turning off the button, leaving only the one on the first floor.

"It doesn't matter how long my car is parked here. If your car is parked after 80.00 o'clock tomorrow morning, the probability of being posted is [-]%, and the probability of being towed away is [-]%. At least three to five days of food rations for the two children will be lost."

"So expensive? I mean dog food! Why don't you hire a cook for them to scramble ham and eggs every day, and they eat better than me!"

While Yi Chengfeng complained about the price of imported food, the elevator had already landed on the first floor.

Yan Yu went out with him very naturally, and lightly cast a replying glance at the three or two employees who greeted him politely.

"It's not just meat and protein, but carbohydrates and trace elements are also added... You brought people here from their hometown and didn't take good care of them. How many years can a dog live with a full pack?"

This kind of thinking is really absurd and heart-pounding, but the two things are indeed not young, and the sunset is almost the same in adult life, especially whether the sick little prince can live to the average life of a dog.

Yi Chengfeng suddenly threw the shabby meeting gift in his hand into the trash can, and after going around the flower bed, he jumped over to push Yan Yu's wheelchair, "Put your hands in your pockets, it's too cold. We'll go to the gym near your house this weekend to see Look, and you have to sleep for seven hours at night before you can get up, and you are not allowed to stay up late."

"Xiaoyan, you want to work for the health of the motherland for 50 years! You have to take an oath when you go to college, right?"

Yan Yu knew what he was worried about, and felt a little warm in his heart. Although his expectation of himself was at most to live a healthy life for 50 years to repay the loan, he still agreed.

"Okay, I strive to retire at the age of 40 when I achieve financial freedom, and travel around the world with you. Maybe I will grow old after wandering around."

"It's comparable to the bank's credibility with me, um, you said it! You have to remember what you said firmly, don't just remember the nonsense I just babbled all day long!"

Yi Chengfeng picked him up horizontally and stuffed him into the co-pilot seat of Little Pineapple. When he dropped his hand, Yan Yu seemed to pull him subconsciously, and then let go quickly.

This small action made him recall until he sat in the driver's seat and started the car. He always felt that something was wrong, as if he had accidentally encountered something scary and wanted to seek shelter but deliberately held it back.

Yi Chengfeng paused when he released the handbrake, then turned his head to look at Yan Yu, "Xiao Yan, you never seem to be in the passenger seat, do you..."

"Yes." Yan Yu fastened his seat belt by himself, then turned his head and smiled at him.Yi Chengfeng's guess was right. He happened to be sitting in the co-pilot seat when the car accident happened, so there was always some shadow that could not be ignored from this perspective.

He grabbed Yi Chengfeng who got up and wanted to get out of the car to move him away, "But it's okay, that's it, I really want to sit next to you."

Yi Chengfeng let go of the shift handle with his right hand, lifted Yan Yu's left hand hanging by his side to hold it, spread his palm with four fingers and penetrated into the interlocking fingers, forming a posture of interlocking fingers, two dry and warm palms were printed on the Together.

"Which department is the room with those circles of lights? The boss must be a pervert?"

Yan Yu knew it without looking, and smiled inwardly, "Department of Research and Development, I have a good relationship with that pervert, and I almost became the pervert you mentioned." "Hey, aren't you cursing me around the corner?"

Yi Chengfeng's five fingers tightened, "If it weren't for your dog being so difficult to raise, I really want you to retire now."

"So, come on, Boss Yi!" Yan Yu retracted his thumb and scratched his palm, signaling him to drive properly.

The blue POLO slipped into the night with a wisp of smoke, and drove towards Guantun Auto Parts City. The familiar voice prompt sounded again in the navigation: Departure, the distance to the destination Guantun Auto Parts City is 23.7 kilometers, about time-consuming 41 minutes...

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