Nemesis teases me addicted

After dinner the next afternoon, Xiao Yan deliberately downloaded a Pinxixi APP in the mobile phone mall.

After searching for a long time, I didn't find any tricks, but the price is really cheap.It was a good thing for him that he already knew roughly how much things cost in the "commoner" class.

"Son, you go and take out the trash."

The country began to sort garbage, and the community allocated different types of garbage cans to each family.Xiao's mother saw her son lying on the sofa with nothing to do every day, so she always asked him to do some work.

Xiao Yan put down the phone very consciously. It was not completely dark at this time, and the red glow outside the window illuminated the flowers in the yard, which was especially beautiful for the occasion.He went out and pushed the red trash bin full of garbage to the garbage truck that was collected at the gate of the community.

The uncle smiled and asked, "Young man, what kind of rubbish are you?"

The uncle is estimated to be in his fifties, but he is wearing clean casual clothes, and he doesn't seem to be in this business at all.You don't even need to change your outfit, just wear glasses and act as the president of the group casually.

"Red bin garbage," Xiao Yan opened the red bin without idleness and said, "Master, you really keep pace with the times."

The man with strong physical strength took out a bag inside, dumped the garbage into the car, and replied, "Don't look at me as I am old, I am still very trendy."

Xiao Yan felt that the uncle was like someone of the same age, and he was excited, so he stepped forward to help take out the trash, and asked with a smile: "Ask a question, what is the best gift for a friend's birthday?"

After the garbage in the bucket was emptied, the uncle was also a talkative person, so he chatted and gave some advice to the young people.

"According to what you said, this friend must be an important friend or a girlfriend, and it is probably a girlfriend." The uncle said with rich experience, "If it is really a girlfriend's birthday, you should give her cosmetics. If you To be more romantic, send a diamond ring the size of a goose egg..."

Just keep the word friend aside.

Xiao Yan's head grew dizzy when he heard it, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. He deliberately interrupted the uncle: "It's not a girlfriend, it's a boyfriend."

"Male... Boyfriend?" The uncle was taken aback.

Xiao Yan didn't think there was any ambiguity in this sentence. Seeing the other party's surprised expression, he was very puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." The uncle smiled awkwardly, "For a boyfriend, you have to confirm what the other person likes."

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes and thought: Of course Jiang Yichen likes his girlfriend!He admitted it all, and...waiting for the other party to give him a diamond ring.

Waiting for prostitution? !

The uncle asked again: "How long have you known each other?"

Xiao Yan came back to his senses, and replied truthfully: "The first time I heard his name was when I was in elementary school, so it has been fifteen or sixteen years."

"That's great," the uncle patted Xiao Yan's shoulder and said comfortingly, "I wish you happiness."

Xiao Yan blinked his eyes, with a puzzled look on his face, how did this involve luck or happiness?His surname is not Fu, but Xiao!

After chatting for a few more minutes, he waved goodbye to the uncle, pushed the red bucket back home, and prepared to continue to lie down and pass the time.

Seeing Xiao Yan's figure walking away, the uncle shook his head and sighed, "I'm still old, and now young people, especially boys, love to find boys."

When Xiao's mother saw her son coming back, she cut a plate of fruit for him: "The weather outside is fine, it just rained, and the air is still filled with the fragrance of grass."

Xiao Yan pierced an apple with a toothpick and put it in his mouth, muttering: "... Caoxiang."

It suddenly occurred to him that Jiang Yichen didn't wear perfume yesterday, and this person said that he had run out of perfume.

"The smell I like is grass fragrance, right?" Xiao Yan immediately sat up and said to himself.

Mother Xiao: "What are you mumbling about?"

"Nothing." Xiao Yan expressed joy.

Holding the mobile phone in one hand, he went upstairs and opened the door, and at the same time found a person from the top of WeChat, and made a voice call.

The one at the top is named Mu Yunqing, a British Chinese, and Xiao Yan's best friend from high school to college graduation.

Before the phone buzzed twice, it was connected by Mu Yunqing, who had a time difference of seven hours.

"I remember that your family is in the perfume business, right?" Xiao Yan asked straight to the point, "Then what, is there any grass-scented perfume?"

The other party didn't say much, and asked, "Men's or women's?"

The voice is a stable young uncle's voice. Xiao Yan heard Mu Yunqing's juvenile voice six years ago. It may be that he was too tired to use his voice during the 16-year-old voice change period.But it's still very good, but it doesn't have the crispness of a teenager.

"Male." Xiao Yan replied.

"You use it yourself?"

Xiao Yan couldn't explain it, and said impatiently: "Almost. Oh, don't ask, just tell me if you have it?"

"Yes, our family has launched a new Mo Lian, which is uniquely customized."

Sure enough, Xiao Yanxi smiled.Finally got Jiang Yichen's gift. As expected of the largest perfume manufacturer in the UK, it has everything.

"how much is it?"

Xiao Yan took a sip of water in boredom, and was confused when he heard the sound of the other party beating on the calculator. This is still calculated with a calculator, isn't it a price?

Just thinking about it, Mu Yunqing said: "It's not expensive, five figures." The tone was understated.

"..." Xiao Yan spat out a mouthful of water, "Are you stealing money?!"

This price is a small amount for him, but for Jiang Yichen, who is fighting for Xixi, five figures is too bad.Jiang Yichen should be worth 20 yuan.

Mu Yunqing's words were indifferent and tasteless: "Boss Xiao, didn't you spend 500 million to buy the right ring? Why are five figures so expensive?"

"The news is quite good." Xiao Yan put down the water glass with a calm face, "Okay, I want a bottle first, and I hope it will be delivered in three days."

He would be more magnanimous, reluctantly give up what he loves and spend five figures to buy it.It will be Jiang Yichen's birthday soon, it would be a waste of time and money to think about anything else.

Well, money is something outside of us, it doesn't matter.

He was not in a hurry, but Mu Yunqing was in a hurry, "Don't you count the kilometers from the UK to your place?! It's still three days! Domestic free shipping and SF Express are not so fast!"

After staying in the country for too long, Xiao Yan even forgot the jet lag and distance.But there is nothing in this world that money can't solve.

He said calmly, "Double the money."

This is called low-key luxury, aristocratic atmosphere!

Mu Yunqing immediately changed her voice, completely different from before, and said respectfully, "Okay, I'll deliver it to you right away."

The customer is God, so cool.

Xiao Yan hung up the call and fell on the bed.Jiang Yichen's birthday present was finished, he was so happy.Jiang Yichen will definitely like the grassy perfume.

It was getting colder in November, Xiao Yan lay on the bed, turned on the electric heater bought from the north, and the room was warm.

The phone ding-dong twice, and another message came in.

[Jiang Yichen]: Good afternoon.Light rain today, about fifteen degrees.

Xiao Yan subconsciously looked at the time, it happened to be twelve noon.Returning his gaze to the page, he clicked on Jiang Yichen's profile picture, and after zooming in, he found that it was a little pink lion, as if he was angry.

"How can a man with a pink cartoon profile picture be asked by his girlfriend, or a profile picture of a couple."

Xiao Yan poked the screen a few times.After venting, he put the phone aside, turned over, and was depressed by himself: "You said you already have someone you like, why do you still send me messages every day?"

Jiang Yichen has someone he likes, so he should stay away from him, the farther the better.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan picked up his phone again with itchy hands, found Jiang Yichen's homepage, clicked on the three small dots in the upper right corner, and stared at the eighth row of "Delete friend" for a long time, but he was not willing to press it.

He just can't miss this free weather forecast.It costs five yuan a month to subscribe to mobile phone text messages!

However, the fact that Jiang Yichen had a girlfriend made Xiao Yan quite agreeable.Every time he thought about it, Jiang Yichen's words popped out of his head on the day at the antique fair.

——The person I like, he has a pair of diamond rings, and I am waiting for him to give it to me.

At first Xiao Yan felt that Jiang Yichen wanted to marry him.In fact, after thinking about it, Jiang Yichen said that, did he still have a relationship?

Or, did the other party not agree to Jiang Yichen?

After thinking wildly for a long time, I remembered that Mu Yunqing joked just now that he bought a diamond ring worth 500 million yuan, but he couldn't afford a perfume worth 5 yuan. His sleepiness dissipated in an instant.

Xiao Yan opened his eyes wide in a daze, his heart was beating violently, and he suddenly guessed.

It seems, probably, I guess, I also have a pair of diamond rings, and these rings are both men's...! ! !

The author has something to say: Xiao Yan (with a flushed face): Jiang...Jiang Yichen, this...what is this...meaning, can I say it...can you explain it more clearly?Is this... a confession? ? ? made! ! !

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I hope that Bo Jun will smile, I hope that I will never leave, I hope that I will bookmark it, and I will bow and thank you!The red trash can is a personal experience.