Mr. Tan's Mr. Tan

"Little devil, you drank my drink."

The owner of the shadow said, with his hands folded on his chest, with a malicious smile, his complexion was very fair, he wore a pair of rimless glasses, and his hair was blond.

Tan Xiao frowned slightly, and looked at the one who accepted the apology just now. That one was still fighting in the game. Although he still didn't raise his eyes, he turned around and faced their table.

gang.

He frowned, he wasn't afraid of trouble, but he didn't like trouble, and trouble was right in front of him, it seemed like it would be a big trouble if he didn't handle it well.

Luo Feng stood up, his 1.7m [-]'s stature only reached the man's chin including the apple handle, his aura immediately fell short, he swallowed, the man's eyes made him feel a little guilty for no reason.

"Sorry, that, I didn't mean to."

The man raised his eyebrows, glanced back and forth between Tan Xiao and Luo Feng, "I'm sorry, it's useful, why do you need the police?"

Luo Feng was speechless for a while, "Isn't it you? Then what do you want? Is paying you ten cups enough?"

The man pushed his glasses, "If you pay me another hundred cups, it's not the same cup as before."

Luo Feng: "Then what's the matter, I drank it all, why don't I spit it out for you?"

That person suddenly grabbed Luo Feng's apple handle, Luo Feng almost jumped up, thinking that this person was going to fight for a cup of Lemon C.

"What are you doing!"

Luo Feng moved a little away from him, stroked his hair with lingering fear, and couldn't help looking at Tan Xiao, who gave him a calm look with a slight smile.

Luo Feng seemed to have found the backbone all of a sudden, and immediately stopped panicking.

Tan Xiao has always handled incidents that do not involve emotions with ease. From this perspective, Tan Xiao has always been an extremely reliable and rational person.

This has been the case since childhood, and Tan Xiao is a person who is stingy with giving affection. In Luo Feng's memory, he only turned somersaults on Tan Jiping.

The black-haired young man watching from the other side suddenly kicked the man's calf, the man looked back, the black-haired young man raised the phone screen with "victory" written on it at him, and pointed to the door with his eyes.

The man took out a business card from his coat pocket with two fingers and handed it to Luo Feng, "Remember, kid, you owe me a glass of lemon."

Luo Feng took the business card in a daze, and the man took out his trouser pocket again.

"Give me back my phone!"

Luo Feng rushed to grab it, but the man turned around to avoid it, and quickly entered a string of numbers on the screen with his slender, white fingers to dial the number.

"Okay, pay you back."

The man finished his movements, put the phone back in Luo Feng's hand, and left following the footsteps of the black-haired youth.

Luo Feng looked at the backs of the two who disappeared at the door, and he didn't know where to go.

"……are you crazy!"

Luo Feng sat down, took his business card and read out, "Vice President of Xinghui Entertainment Culture Media Co., Ltd... Yu Nian?"

Huh?Why does this name sound familiar?

Luo Feng scratched the back of his head, unable to figure out where it was familiar.

Is Xinghui Entertainment...

Tan Xiao looked again at the place where the two figures left. They were long gone, and when the glass door was opened and closed, all the people who came in and out were strangers.

It wasn't...he, nor did he.

He tapped his finger on the wall of the cold beer, feeling uneasy.

The vice president...has it been changed?

Tan Jiping was dismissed?

This idea was quickly rejected by himself.

Impossible, what kind of ruthless person Tan Jiping is, doesn't he still know?It should be a promotion.

After a while, Luo Feng realized belatedly, what the hell? !Star Entertainment? !

Luo Feng widened his eyes, glanced at Tan Xiao, found nothing unusual, and then exclaimed: "Damn! You can run into people from Xinghui Entertainment even after eating hot pot, laughing, your character is really amazing! "

Tan Xiao looked at Luo Feng bluffing in amused and helpless manner, anyone could see that Yu Nian was clearly interested in Luo Feng, and was deliberately teasing him to get attention, but the person involved was too nervous to notice.

Tan Xiao silently lit a piece of wax for Yu Nian, drank up the beer, "Keep it, I owe him a drink." Brother can only help you here.

"Oh, what's the matter!"

Luo Feng stopped looking at it and stuffed it into his pocket casually.

With the episode of the hot pot restaurant, Tan Xiao's dull mood was much relieved.

His confusion and anxiety for many years seemed to miraculously start to dissipate as he re-entered this land. Those who love or not love, get or not, everything that happened in this city, after the turbulence, gradually returned to calm.

After all, it has been four years, and things have changed, and people have changed.

Things related to Tan Jiping changed quietly and disappeared in places he could not see. Time passed away and took away people who did not belong to him.

Tan Xiao watched the neon lights pass by quickly outside the car window, toasting himself a glass of wine in his heart.

The two returned to Luo Feng's house, Luo Feng generously gave up his room and bed, "Go to sleep, I'll sleep on the sofa."

Luo Feng bought this house five years ago, although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.The decoration style is exactly the same as his own, full of vitality, simple and generous.

"No, I'll just sleep on the sofa, give me a blanket and a pillow."

Tan Xiao opened the suitcase in the living room, took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

Luo Feng couldn't resist him, so he stood outside the bathroom door and shouted, "The spare towels and toothbrush are in the old place, you can take them yourself!"

The sound of water coming from the bathroom sandwiched the young man's muffled response, "Understood."

Tan Xiao came out wiping the towel, went to the bedroom to call Luo Feng, knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Tan Xiao unscrewed the handle, but didn't lock it.

Luo Feng in the room was playing games with earphones on. Tan Xiao walked behind him and took off the earphones. Luo Feng turned his head and blinked at him, "Why are you smiling?"

Tan Xiao threw the towel on his head, "It's time for you to wash."

Luo Feng, yes, told his teammates that he was offline, so he hurried to take a shower.

Tan Xiao has a nervous breakdown and can't fall asleep when there is any movement. If he doesn't tidy himself up quickly, Tan Xiao won't be able to sleep at all.

Tan Xiao sat on the sofa and dried his hair. The alarm clock was set for [-]:[-], which was still early. He took out his tablet and looked at the personnel information sent by the personnel department of the new company.

When his eyes were sleepy, Luo Feng just came out of the bathroom and took away the hair dryer, "I'll blow it inside, my house is soundproof, you can go to sleep."

Tan Xiao lay down under the blanket, "Well, turn off the light for me."

After Luo Feng turned off the lights and closed the door, the living room was pitch black.

Tan Xiao closed his eyes, and the sound of the hair dryer working could be heard from the bedroom.

Tan Xiao looked at the door and smiled, the sound insulation is good?

Ugh.

He reached out his hand to touch the phone and earphones on the coffee table, turned on the screen, clicked on the recording, the local cache record...

The record neatly lists a person's name.

Tan Jiping 2012.2.14.mp3

Tan Jiping 2012.2.15.mp3

Tan Jiping 2012.2.16.mp3

……

Tan Jiping 2014.9.18.mp3

Tan Jiping 2014.10.17.mp3

The last record was on 2014.10.17, after that day, they never contacted again.

Tan Xiao scratched the word Tan Jiping with his fingertips, and whispered silently in his heart.

Tan Jiping, Tan Jiping.

Ji Ping.

Whispering like this, in a trance, as if it was still at that time, still young, and still in that happy past.

He laughed at himself.

Get rid of distracting thoughts, put on headphones, and click on one of the recordings in 2013. The calm and hoarse voice of 24-year-old Tan Jiping traveled through five years of time and space, and was transmitted to Tan Xiao's ears again through electric current. The sound quality was a little unclear.

"Smile, are you asleep?"

Tan Xiao put one hand on his eyes, and in the darkness, he answered in a low voice with himself at the time: "Not yet."

"Are you tired today?"

"Not tired, how about you?"

Tired, after a day of flying, how about you?

Tan Jiping seemed to be stretched out, a little tired, "It's okay, do you have class tomorrow?"

At that time, I was an intern in my senior year. If I had a class, I could stay aboveboard and not go to the company. I was in a good mood, and my tone raised slightly, "Yes, I have a professional class in the morning."

No more, I'm working.

"I'll pick you up after you finish class."

"Okay, but you should keep a low profile, Mr. Tan."

Alas, it is said that I have worked.

With a slight smile, Tan Jiping said, "It's all up to you."

"Good job."

good.

"naughty."

"Hmph, I'm sleepy."

So sleepy.

"Well, go to bed early."

"Go to bed early too, good night."

You go to bed early too, good night.

It was empty for a few seconds, because the two listened to each other's breathing, and neither hung up the phone.

After a few seconds, Tan Jiping said, "I love you."

Recording stops.

Everything is at peace.

"...I love you too, good night."

After saying this, Tan Xiao curled the corners of his mouth and fell into a dream.

In fact, he didn't know how to explain his weird and even perverted self-deception.

He couldn't even remember which night the conversation with the recording began more than 400 days ago.

I can't remember when he got used to the one-man show from two people to one person.

In the early morning, Tan Xiao woke up to the sound of the bibibi electronic alarm clock, feeling a little messed up, half dreaming and half awake, having the illusion that he was still at home in the United States.

The alarm clock continued to ring for half a minute. He lifted the blanket and sat up. The phone suddenly fell from the blanket.

Tan Xiao picked it up, put it on the coffee table, and turned off the alarm clock.

The door of Luo Feng's room was closed tightly, it seemed that he had no intention of getting up.

Tan Xiao didn't intend to wake him up, and finished washing lightly.

He dug out a brand new suit from the suitcase, changed it in the bathroom, tied his tie in the mirror, and said to himself, "Good morning, Mr. Tan."

The eyes of the young man in the mirror were bent, and he was astonishingly handsome, "I hope today will be a good day."

After tidying himself up, Tan Xiao took his bag and bought two meat floss breads and a bottle of yogurt at the pastry shop at the gate of the community.

"A total of 27 yuan, sir."

"Ah."

Tan Xiao opened the black wallet and handed over a brand new [-].

The cashier was a little girl, and she blushed when she received the money, "Mr. fifty, I'm looking for 33 yuan."

Tan Xiao took the money, returned a piece of ten yuan to her, smiled lightly, "It's too much."

The little girl was very embarrassed, "I was negligent, thank you, thank you."

Tan Xiao put away his wallet and bag, "No need."

As soon as I turned around, I heard a few shop assistants and the little cashier girl discussing in a low voice.

"It's so handsome, my God, does he live in the community?"

"I don't know, it's the first time I saw him, if only I could see him once a day..."

Tan Xiao pursed his lips, found a black business car at the gate of the community, saw the license plate number, and walked towards the car.

Zhao Xu stood by the car, adjusted his cuffs, straightened his tie, and watched everyone who came out of the community nervously.

He didn't know the temper of the new director, and he was worried that his late arrival would give the new director a bad impression, so he waited here early in the morning.

Judging from the behavior of the new director who directly deducted Director Qian's phone call last night, he should not be an easy person to get along with...

Zhao Xu became nervous again, so much so that when Tan Xiao smiled and walked towards him carrying a plastic bag with Tian Tian West Point's logo on it, he couldn't match him up with the new Director Tan.

"Is that Zhao Xu?" Tan Xiao spoke first.

Only then did Zhao Xu come to his senses, carefully sizing up the young man in front of him with a good appearance and temperament, "Yes, may I ask who you are, Director Tan?"

Tan Xiao nodded, "Yes."

Zhao Xu hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, it's because of my poor eyesight that I didn't recognize you."

Tan Xiao opened the door of the back seat, "It's okay, let's get in the car first."

Zhao Xu wiped off his sweat and sat in the cab.

The air conditioner in the car was always on. As soon as Tan Xiao came in, every pore on his body sighed comfortably. He opened the bag and took out the bread to eat.

"Director Tan." Zhao Xu twisted his body awkwardly, determined to make a good impression on the new boss, "Introduce yourself, my name is Zhao Xu, you can call me Xiao Zhao... eh? Why don't you have breakfast?" Eat these?"

Tan Xiao couldn't help laughing, Qian Yutong really had a heart in arranging such a treasure assistant for him.

Zhao Xu's self-introduction would have been impolite if he interrupted himself. The disgust in his comment on breakfast didn't even stop the car, and he blushed immediately, "Director Tan, mine, I didn't mean that, you can eat whatever you like What, I mean these are too nutritious...It's still early, I know a few good breakfast shops..."

Tan Xiao took the last bite of bread, drinking yogurt while listening to his little assistant's explanation.

"...I really didn't mean to point out your breakfast habits."

After Zhao Xu finished speaking, he looked anxiously at the gentle-looking young man.

It's really hard to guess what the boss is thinking, the boss is a great beauty... Pooh, what a mess.

Tan Xiao put the empty milk carton and bread bag together into a plastic bag, tied the hole, put it aside, and said softly: "I know." He looked up at Zhao Xu and asked, "Just graduated?"

Zhao Xu scratched his head, "Huh? Well, yes, I just graduated...Director Tan, do I have enough qualifications?"

No wonder, so young and innocent, Tan Xiao folded his hands in front of him, and said truthfully: "Yeah, but it's pretty good. This morning's breakfast is an exception. From now on, I will trouble you with my breakfast."

Zhao Xu looked serious as if he had received a heavy responsibility, "Yes, Director Tan."

Tan Xiao relaxed and leaned back, "Then let's go."

"Okay, Director Tan."

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