We're All Especially Sympathizing With That Man

After sitting in the driver's seat, Yuan Zhan adjusted the seat height and front-to-back distance according to his own preferences, started the car, turned on the left turn signal, and nodded to the traffic policeman who helped them before driving out of the parking lot.

As soon as he drove the car into the driveway, Yuan Zhan remembered to ask Yan Jingxi where he lived. The villa they lived together before was under his own name. Yan Jingxi had already moved out, so he didn't know exactly where he lived.

"Where do you live?" Yuan Zhan didn't have the memory of Yan Jingxi's current address in his mind, and he needed to receive new information.

Yan Jingxi, whose face gradually returned to his original color, no longer trembled as before, and reported his address.

Yuan Zhan was a little speechless after listening.

This address was completely opposite to his current residence, and it was hard for him to imagine that after Yan Jingxi sent him back, he would have to drive around the city again to return to his current place of residence.

Yuan Zhan couldn't help muttering: "Why do you live so far away?"

Yan Jingxi patiently explained to him: "The house was bought casually at that time, and it is relatively close to the company. It is a 15-minute drive away, but it is in the opposite direction from your home."

At the beginning, he really didn't think about this problem. After the divorce, he didn't buy a house again. When he was thinking about changing the house to live next to Yuan Zhan, he never had time, and the resident next door to his house hadn't been contacted, so he kept going. Dragging.

It never occurred to him that the first time Yuan Zhan went to his house was in such a situation. He never thought that the appearance of a big truck would be an opportunity for them. The fear of big trucks is real in his heart. Yan Jingxi is restraining this difficulty, When he could not drive, he resolutely did not drive. Today he drove by himself to be alone with Yuan Zhan.

Yuan Zhan couldn't help but say something more: "In the future, you'd better let the driver drive, don't be brave."

Yan Jingxi promised: "Well, I will. I had a driver today, but..." He was silent, believing that Yuan Zhan knew what he hadn't finished.

Yuan Zhan sighed slightly in his heart.

What the hell is going on with them now.

He only watched the scene of him and Yan Jingxi being hit by a big truck as a third party observer, and did not experience and feel it personally. He finished those memories in his dream like watching a movie. Did Yan Jingxi experience it personally? That sudden parting of life and death?

He was still in a state of confusion and had no direction to find. Yuan Zhan didn't dare to ask, nor did he have the courage to ask.

In fact, Yan Jingxi didn't hide from Yuan Zhan whether he knew the facts of the past, he just took it easy, didn't say much and didn't ask too much, and kept the most comfortable safe distance with Yuan Zhan, which was also the distance they needed now.

Too close would be too deliberate, too distant would not be in line with their original relationship, and Yan Jingxi himself could not completely stop receiving news about Yuan Zhan, so that he has not yet found the best relationship development suitable for them.

Yan Jingxi is indeed very logical in business. There will always be ideas that are beyond ordinary people and think more avant-garde than others. One point after another can be followed by the media. Eliminate the distress in the lover's heart.

He can find a solution when promoting contract cooperation, but now he is actually very distressed. He looks very confident, but in fact he is a little guilty, worried, and afraid.

No one can understand the pain in Yan Jingxi's heart, and there is nowhere to tell.

Some people may say that Su Qi is the most suitable friend to talk about, but no matter how good a friend is, he can't help you get back your lover. What's more, Su Qi may not believe that the past is so unbelievable. According to the principle, Yan Jingxi sometimes has the idea of ​​taking one step at a time, grasping every opportunity, not letting go of every opportunity to get along with Yuan Zhan, and showing more presence in front of him.

He was also extremely flustered by the changing way of getting along from life to life.

Along the way, Yuan Zhan felt very melancholy and at a loss for Yan Jingxi, whom he didn't know.

No, he has been accommodating his thoughts, taking care of his emotions, and he has always been in the dominant position.

Yuan Zhan thought that he had done enough, but he didn't expect that the other party would work harder than him and be more active in adapting to their new relationship.

It wasn't just himself who was changing, Yan Jingxi was also changing, maybe it was the other party who changed more.

In my memory, Yan Jingxi is strong and possessive. Of course, he is also rational, and his strength will often cover up all the shining points of Yuan Zhan. But now, Yan Jingxi hardly shows his strong side in front of him. Deliberately restraining.

Yuan Zhan didn't know how many times he sighed today. He felt that he was about to become a sighing old man before he turned 30.

Arriving at the downstairs of Yan Jingxi's apartment, Yuan Zhan turned off the ignition and put his hands on the steering wheel. He didn't ask about Yan Jingxi's aftereffects on the big truck. The two of them knew each other well.

After three seconds of silence, Yan Jingxi broke the silence: "It's too late today, let's stay at home."

Yes, it is home, not just his own ordinary apartment. Wherever there is Yuan Zhanqi, there is their home. This idea and cognition have never changed.

"Oh, are you alright?" Yuan Zhan kindly agreed, and cared about Yan Jingxi's situation by the way.

Yan Jingxi said, "It's done."

Yuan Zhan: "That's good."

Yan Jingxi: "Get out of the car."

The two got out of the car, and Yan Jingxi led Yuan Zhan upstairs together.

At this time, many people have just returned from the outside, and there are two or three people in the elevator. The women are carrying bags, and the men are either carrying bags or carrying suppers. The only similarity is that everyone’s face is exhausted, In comparison, Yan Jingxi and Yuan Zhan were well dressed and looked much better than them.

Today, nearly ten million houses are provided, but there are many people who eat deep-fried dough sticks and drink porridge every morning. This is how society develops.

Yuan Zhan and Yan Jingxi didn't have time to express their feelings for strangers. Everyone has different needs and pressures. Maybe they are a happy way of life, and everyone's troubles are different.

Yan Jingxi likes to live on high floors, and they waited nearly 3 minutes before arriving at the floor they were about to leave.

After entering the house, Yuan Zhan's first impression was that the house was bigger than his house. Yan Jingxi's house had two floors, and there was a super large open-air balcony outside. It was not an ordinary apartment at all, it was clearly a floor large villa.

The living room is connected to the open kitchen. Yuan Zhan's first reaction was to look at the kitchen, which was clear at a glance.

The angle is different, and the effect seen is also different.

Yan Jing Xiguang thought about how to open up the best communication channel between him and Yuan Zhan, but forgot the kitchen he usually used for live broadcast.

For a while, the two fell into silence again.

Yuan Zhan refrained from mentioning it, and Yan Jingxi also pretended it didn't matter.

Who knew that the air raid came so fast, and Yan Jingxi's heart was a little broken. Now he really wants to move the kitchen away. He couldn't think of anything before and set up an open kitchen. Now, everything is exposed and there is nowhere to hide.

In order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere of this moment, Yan Jingxi, as the owner of the house, went to the water dispenser and poured him and Yuan Zhan a cup of hot water.

Yuan Zhan sat on the soft sofa and looked at the interior decoration. No matter how he turned his angle of view, he could see Yan Jingxi's figure. Probably because he was always thinking of someone in his heart, and would pay special attention to his words and deeds. .

It seemed that he hadn't eaten anything at night, Yuan Zhan felt empty in his stomach, and it happened that Yan Jingxi was also.

Yan Jingxi first raised this very important question: "I seem to be a little hungry, do you want to eat something?"

Yuan Zhan: "Snack?"

Yan Jingxi: "Yes."

Touching the extra circle of flesh on his abdomen, Yuan Zhan was hesitating whether to go to bed hungry.

Yan Jingxi said casually: "I'll just order a few dumplings made yesterday, how many would you like to eat?"

Yuan Zhan immediately gave feedback: "Fifteen is no problem."

Yan Jingxi: "Why don't we have ten together, and don't overeat at night."

Yuan Zhan: "Oh, that's fine." Let's eat less, and let's talk about Xiaodunan tomorrow.

While going back to the room to get clothes, Yan Jingxi also brought Yuan Zhan a set of comfortable casual clothes. Yuan Zhan didn't feel any discomfort. After changing clothes, he stood behind the dressing table and watched Yan Jingxi make dumplings.

Naturally, he blurted out: "I want to order that slightly salty chili sauce, the one you mixed."

Yan Jingxi looked up at him, smiled and said: "Okay, do you want to put a little garlic? I personally think it is more fragrant."

Yuan Zhan nodded: "Yeah, put half a spoonful."

Yan Jingxi added half a teaspoon of garlic to him. In fact, the garlic still tastes a little bit in his mouth. Forget it, don't think too much, they haven't reached that point yet, although he sometimes wants to...

Yuan Zhan stared at the fat and fat dumplings floating in the boiling water, and watched Yan Jingxi pick them up, put them into the seasoned bowl, divide them into two portions, and then pour the fresh and sweet soup.

Yuan Zhan sniffed, it was so fragrant, more and more saliva was secreted in his mouth, and then he swallowed.

"Can you eat?"

"Okay, would you like to add two drops of vinegar?"

"add."

Sure enough, Yan Jingxi added two drops of vinegar to Yuan Zhan, which made the taste even more fragrant.

The soup is very hot, but it doesn't affect Yuan Zhan's pursuit of delicious food.

At this moment, he felt that he was happy. When he thought that he could only drool in front of the live broadcast screen every time he came home from get off work, he became angry. Obviously he could eat the delicious food on the spot, but...

Forget it, I don't want to.

All in all, his affection for Yan Jingxi has increased a bit.

Yan Jingxi looked at Yuan Zhan's satisfied expression, his heart was like soup in a bowl, it was so hot that it aroused his desire to paint again.

It was night, and Yuan Zhan, who was tired all day, slept in the guest room.

Yan Jingxi sat in the studio with a coat on and drew the next picture. This time, it was not a lonely person walking in the snowy night, but two men walking hand in hand on the snowy ground.

This is an upgraded version of the snowy night map.