【Xie Chen】Live like this

"So, master, what problem did you encounter?"

Le Wuyi looked at Xie Yi with twinkling amber eyes, his tone and expression revealed the joy of watching the gossip.

Xia Yi put his fist to his lips and coughed twice: "It's the same, just be more tactful."

The look of "what's not happy, hurry up and tell everyone to make everyone happy" is too straightforward.

"Brother Xie Yi, tell me quickly~"

"Well, we can all solve senior Xie's problems."

Ah Ruan held a bagful of popcorn, stuffed it into his mouth, then grabbed a handful and fed it to Wen Renyu next to him. The two girls huddled together on a sofa, chewing snacks, and greeted Xie who was sitting opposite. Yi cast a happy look.

"..."

Xie Yi, who was surrounded by four brats in the center, had already lost his eyesight.

The thing is like this, Le Wuyi received a text message from Xie Yi at noon, asking him to meet at a coffee shop in the school snack street, saying that he had encountered some troubles in his relationship recently and wanted to exchange opinions with him.As the number one member of Xie Yi's support group and a direct disciple of Xie Yi, Le Wuyi immediately said happily that Master's business is my business. Not only did he happily attend the appointment, but he also dragged along his three little friends.

There are not many people in the cafe, and couples generally like to take advantage of the night to flirt. Naturally, in the afternoon, cinemas and small gardens are more suitable for showing affection. Xie Yi sat alone by the window, holding a behind-the-scenes love with his hands. Following the posture of the two, he was shocked, but his usual calm temperament and good rest allowed him to maintain a smile like a spring breeze, and asked calmly, it's no different, dragging the family and leading the mouth, what do you want to do?

Le Wuyi raised a bright smiling face, and said without any guilt, Master, I have never been in a relationship and I am afraid that I will not be able to offer constructive suggestions, so I should brainstorm and brainstorm.

So you brought onlookers who have also never been in a relationship, what about the high EQ that you agreed to?

Xie Yi nodded, the eyes and the corners of the mouth completed just the right amount, the speech speed slowed down to 50.00% of the usual, and he said word by word, no difference, no difference, no difference between you and me.

It's getting colder, the next Yanjia Atlas, why not design a few glitches on purpose for Wuyi to practice.

In this way, the original purpose of the discussion was serious, and then rushed to the 818 road.

"That's the way it is, what do you think?"

With the elegance and melancholy of prose poetry, Xie Yi finished his narration at a slower pace than ordinary people. He took a sip of warm tea to moisten his throat, and asked the four listeners for their opinions.

The friends were collectively silent, and all looked at Xie Yixing with equal eyes.

"What's the matter?" Xie Yi was slightly surprised, and returned with unclear eyes.

"Not so much..." Le Wuyi rested his cheeks, pinched out the literary and lyrical part, and repeated in a straightforward manner: "Master, you mean, Master's wife has a high-end apartment and lives in a rented house with you, no matter how busy you are at work. I also need to make time to spend Valentine's Day with you, you suddenly want to go camping, and my teacher will accompany you when she has a fever, in short, it's all obedient... so you think that my teacher doesn't love you?"

"Uh...Actually..." Xie Yi finally felt that there might be something wrong with his way of narrating.

Le Wuyi turned to Xia Yize: "Yize, I'll pay ten catties of gasoline, how about you?"

Xia Yi looked serious, and nodded in agreement: "I would like to donate twenty catties to join in this grand event."

Ah Ruan divided the tiramisu into two halves and stuffed them into Wen Ren Yu's mouth, pouted his cheeks and raised a hand: "Sister Wen Ren and I have a firewood."

Xie Yi held his aching forehead, and remained silent for a while, so he talked for nearly an hour and a half, but didn't even one person get the point right?

Others are hell, language is the source of mistakes, and countless aphorisms flashed across the screen from his heart... Xie Yi began to reflect deeply on why he went to the doctors like Le Wuyi in such a hurry.

Xie Yi, Xie Yi, you are still too restless, too restless.

Is it because of this that the teacher has always regarded himself as a child who has not grown up?

When he was facing the wall in his inner world, the four children completely ignored his complicated and entangled inner drama, and began to encourage him to bring out the "teacher" for everyone to see.

"Master, at the beginning you said that you were not stable with the teacher's wife. Wait for a while to talk about it. It's been more than half a year now. It should be okay, right?"

"Senior Xie is extremely handsome, Madam must be the face of heaven and man, and I also want to see her beauty."

"Brother Xie Yi hid his sister-in-law so that no one would see him, so is it possible that he still wants to hide for the rest of his life?"

"Well, I've always been curious too!"

Xie Yi waved his hands calmly, telling everyone to be quiet, and solve the immediate problem first. As for the "sister-in-law", she will always see her when she should.

"I think he is too tolerant and obedient to me, which is not right at all."

Xie Yi summed up the mistake just now, and decided to keep the matter simple, without mentioning the trivial details, and hit the straight ball to get to the point: "Besides, he always looks at me with... strange eyes, and those eyes definitely don't look like me. Looking at lovers."

"What kind of strange method?" Le Wuyi raised half of his face again, and asked listlessly: "Master, your description is too vague, please describe it more vividly."

Even though he worships Xie Yi blindly, Le Wuyi still thinks that his master is the one who deserves to be burned to death in the midst of blessings.

Xie Yi frowned in embarrassment: "It's... hard to say."

Le Wuyi switched hands to support the other half of his face: "Why don't you demonstrate?"

"Naughty..."

Talking nonsense, Xie Yi thought back to Shen Ye's subtle expression every time he stared at him, and still felt at a loss for words, so he closed his eyes and lowered his head, and began to brew emotions.

After about a quarter of an hour, Le Wuyi yawned out of boredom, Xia Yi was concentrating on reading novels on his mobile phone, and Ah Ruan began to share the last piece of carambola with Wen Renyu.

Xie Yi suddenly raised his head at this moment, looking straight at Le Wuyi.

Le Wuyi was stunned at first, then grabbed Xia Yi with shaking hands and stood in front of him, feeling that he was not very well.

"Master... Master, don't look at me like that, it's very creepy."

Ah Ruan bit her carambola and said puzzledly: "Brother Xie Yi, why are you staring at him like you attended Xiao Yezi's memorial service?"

Xie Yi closed his eyes again and sighed lightly.

That's right, that's it.

Every time Shen Ye stared at him, the unconscious sadness and trance in his eyes was like looking at someone who had left or died for a long time.

But he was clearly beside him, and he was clearly right in front of him.