i really like you

The foreign Tang Yin was so busy that his mouth was blistered.

Being in your 40s is not comparable to being in your early [-]s. The feeling of powerlessness will gradually increase with time. No matter how much money you make or how successful you are in your career, you will still get old day by day.

As soon as the meeting was over, Tang Yin called his son. He asked his assistant to remind him and set an alarm clock for double insurance.

If the son doesn't come home during the holidays, it is very likely that he is not comfortable in school. He needs to make a phone call to enlighten him.

As someone who has experienced it, Tang Yin knows that this matter cannot be delayed, and adolescent children are easy to get into a dead end and make themselves bloody.

As soon as the call was connected, Tang Yin asked the reason.

Tang Yuan leaned against the wall in the corridor, and from the corner of his eye, he secretly glanced at the man not far away, "It's nothing, Secretary Pei came to pick me up at 'Siyuan' for dinner, I think it's already eight or nine o'clock in the evening, just I temporarily decided to stay at his house for one night, and let him take me back tomorrow morning."

Tang Yin expressed doubts, "That's it?"

"That's right." Tang Yuan was very glad that his dad just made a phone call instead of a video with him, otherwise he would definitely find flaws in his face, he smacked his lips, "Dad, where are you going? What am I like?" Don't you know? Besides, aren't all my affairs under your control?"

Chairman Tang was silenced by his son's words.

On the other side, Assistant He entered the office with the documents in his arms. Tang Yin waved her to go out first, and continued to chatter with his son, "Other people's homes are no better than your own."

"I know." Tang Yuan said, "This is not the first time for me."

"It turns out that it was just you guys who were young. You can go crazy and play with them casually. Secretary Pei is not the same age as you. There is a generation gap not to mention, but he has a pretty personality..." Tang Yin couldn't think of a suitable word for a long time, so he just Said, "It's quite difficult to explain, you restrain yourself."

Tang Yuan argued unhappily in his heart that there is no generation gap between him and me.

Tang Yin took a sip of his cold coffee, frowned in disgust, and then let it go, "Dad's side is going well, and we've already started to wrap things up, so we'll go back when we're done."

Tang Yuan snorted, "Pay attention to your body."

Tang Yin suspected that his son was not distracted.

Tang Yuan twitched, "The people who care about you don't know where they are, and I can't squeeze in."

"Could that be the same thing?" Tang Yin complained after yelling, "When was the last time you took the initiative to call me? It was July, and now it's almost October, son, you are just a father, It’s not a dozen, can you do something to me?”

Tang Yuan felt that he was wronged enough. He didn't take the initiative to call, and it wasn't because he couldn't get through the phone, "I used to call every day, several times a day, how did you tell me? You said, son, you are a man, you must be independent, you can't rely on your father .”

Tang Yin said in a strange voice, "Either it's a few a day, or you don't fight for a few months at all, can't you make a compromise?"

"Okay, it's all my fault anyway, I'll call you later." Tang Yuan said the ugly words first, "But if the person who picks up is your lover, don't blame me."

Tang Yin changed the subject to another one, "Isn't there a lot of places to spend money after school starts? Why haven't the money in a few cards been moved?"

Tang Yuan said, "I eat in the cafeteria, and Uncle Zhong made the card for me. The amount in it is enough for me to eat for a long time."

"Eat the cafeteria?" Tang Yin patted the table, "It's fine to live on campus, but you still have to eat in the cafeteria. You want to piss your dad off on purpose, don't you?"

Tang Yuan put his mobile phone away, and took it back after Old Comrade Tang finished his rant, and said in a calm manner, "I live on campus and don't eat in the cafeteria. What do I eat in the cafeteria? I go to restaurants every day?"

Tang Yin stood up from his desk and walked back and forth in Nuo Da's office with his hips akimbo, "Since you were a child, which one did you eat that I picked for you? You can eat the food in the cafeteria. Can I go?"

"Dad, why do you think I can't eat it like Shu Ran and the others?" Tang Yuan said speechlessly, "Everyone can eat it, why can't I eat it?"

Tang Yin snorted coldly, "The tableware, tables and chairs in the cafeteria are all shared, and the environment is dirty and messy. What about your cleanliness? Have you fed the dog?"

Tang Yuan, "..."

"I have to force myself to adapt, and I can't be too willful." Tang Yuan said seriously, "Dad, you can't spoil me like that, you are not good to me, you have to change."

Tang Yin was silent for a long time, his anger disappeared without a trace, and his voice was full of vicissitudes and fatigue, "That's right, Dad is getting old, and now it seems that he can stay up for one or two nights to improve work efficiency. If you fall down, you have to grow up, otherwise you won't be able to hold on if Dad falls down."

Tang Yuan was unwilling to listen to those words, and he didn't want to think about what it would be like when that day really came. He frowned, "Dad, why are you saying those words? Could it be that your stomach bleeds from drinking again?"

"It's nothing, just say it like that, you have to know in your heart that when you grow up, dad will grow old, that's a rule, no matter how powerful you are, you can't make up for it." Tang Yin sighed, "What about Secretary Pei, Give him the phone and I'll talk to him."

Tang Yuan walked up to the man and handed over the phone.

Pei Wenjin took the mobile phone, and he responded in a low voice, with a formulaic attitude and no emotion, giving the impression that what he brought back was not a living person, but a document, which seemed a bit cold.

Tang Yuan pouted unconsciously.

Pei Wenjin returned the mobile phone to the young man, took the key to open the door, and went in. He put the backpack on the shoe cabinet, and took out a pair of slippers from the bottom. The slippers were worn by Zhang Ping when he came to borrow them, and he put them away after they were washed. up.

As if remembering something, Pei Wenjin put the pair of slippers back, took out a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them at the boy's feet.

Tang Yuan looked away from the man's broad shoulders. He squatted down and untied his shoelaces, took off his sneakers, and put on clean slippers, which were a bit bigger, like a child who stole an adult's shoes.

Pei Wenjin glanced at the boy's feet, "I'll go buy it."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Tang Yuan said, "Just make do with it."

Pei Wenjin stopped talking, walked to the living room, loosened his tie and took it off, casually put it on the back of the chair, "What would you like to drink, young master?"

Tang Yuan's eyeballs rolled around, "It's fine."

Pei Wenjin brought him juice.

Tang Yuan began to look at this apartment blatantly. It is not luxurious, but it is far from shabby. The hotel room has just been tidied up, in line with the owner's strict abstinence style.

Taking a sip of the juice, Tang Yuan laughed, "Secretary Pei, your house is just like your office, it's icy cold, and it doesn't smell like smoke in my house."

Pei Wenjin glanced at him, as if saying, "I live alone, how could there be a smell of smoke".

Tang Yuan blinked, "I don't think it's because there are too many people living here, but because you are too bored."

Pei Wenjin was noncommittal.

Tang Yuan's eyes were dark and bright, "Can I go to your room and have a look?"

Pei Wenjin opened the bedroom door for him.

Tang Yuan leaned his head and looked inside. The color of the room was the same as that of the living room. The bed was leaning against the wall. In the remaining large area, there was a bedside table and a wardrobe. It was quite empty. On the bedside table, he saw a photo frame with a An old, yellowed photo of a family of four silently recounting the past.

In the photo, wearing a red scarf, the boy standing upright with a sullen face is Pei Wenjin, who is still young, and his outline is much greener.

My brother passed away, what about my parents?At my hometown?

Tang Yuan scratched his face, as long as he wanted to investigate, he could easily find what he wanted, but he didn't want to, that would be bad.

Qiu Huhu was very fierce. Tang Yuan came out of the dormitory after taking a shower. He was still sweating in the heat at night, but he didn't bring any extra clothes, so he took a shower casually, put on his original clothes, and planned to deal with it all night. Unexpectedly, there was a shirt stacked on the bedside.

The color is black which is often worn by men.

The little deer in Tang Yuan's heart suddenly woke up from the lying corpse state, jumped up and ran wildly, he squinted his eyes, and he knew at a glance that the shirt was worn loosely on him, and the sleeves must be rolled up a lot. The length will definitely be below the pp, half concealed, and inside the hem of the shirt are two long straight and white long legs, tempting to commit crimes.

As soon as he wore it, the size was just right.

This unscientific.

Tang Yuan looked left and right, tugging and tugging, damn it, this shirt is really...suitable!

The little deer in my heart lay back down again, exhausted to death.

Tang Yuan took two steps back to look at himself in the mirror, and gave an objective evaluation, "Well, the beauty is delicious."

It's a pity that the only diner is a workaholic, and the lights in the study room don't know what time it will be on.

Tang Yuan stood in front of the mirror and fiddled with his forehead bangs wonderingly, that man was taller than his father, how could there be a shirt he could wear?And it's new.

Who is it for...

Tang Yuan rubbed his face to stop the crazy growth of distracting thoughts, he went to bed, stretched his muscles while reading comics.

Unknowingly, the army of sleepy bugs had approached the city, and they began to set up a large formation. Tang Yuan thought he could last until the light in the study was turned off, but in fact he fell asleep after a while.

After one o'clock in the morning, Pei Wenjin turned off the computer, kneaded his sore shoulders a few times, pulled out the leather chair, stood up and walked out of the study room. When he passed the door of the second bedroom, he paused, and continued walking towards the bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, Pei Wenjin stopped suddenly, turned around and went back to the door of the guest room, and unlocked the door.

The young man was sleeping soundly, with a thin quilt covering his stomach, his arms and legs were exposed, his sleeping posture was flamboyant, very obedient.

The neckline of his black shirt was open, and more than half of the emerald jade pendant was exposed, which made people look at it, and couldn't help reaching into his collar to draw out the third part.

Not to look at the jade pendant, but to touch the smooth, white and tender skin.

Pei Wenjin stood by the door and didn't go in. He leaned against the door frame and lit a cigarette, puffing on it. His eyes looked through the lingering smoke, he pinched the hand holding the cigarette agitatedly, his brow furrowed. wrinkled together.

Finally, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he stepped in.