We're All Especially Sympathizing With That Man

Peng Cheng took his mobile phone and went outside to the balcony to answer his cousin's call, and reported his achievements to him. He feeds water and cooks. He is simply the nicest man in the world he has never seen. He plans to leave after dinner and try his cousin's cooking skills.

Yuan Zhan turned his head and glanced at Peng Cheng who was standing on the balcony, thinking how bad the person on the phone was in his heart.

How can a young man who has not yet come out of society be Yuan Zhan's opponent? He just made a few ambiguous actions and said a few ambiguous words, and Peng Cheng automatically made up his mind. It's groundless.

He likes this child's simplicity, and he is a rare and good helper.

The red sunset has not yet set, and Yuan Zhan has started to feel a little sleepy when he got up too early in the morning.

Yuan Zhan didn't open his eyes until the smell of rice came from the kitchen.

He didn't know when he was covered with a thin blanket, and Peng Cheng was setting the bowls and chopsticks, chatting non-stop around Yan Jingxi like a puppy, and Yan Jingxi didn't drive him away unexpectedly.

Yuan Qi rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, got up and stretched.

When Yan Jingxi turned around, he found that Yuan Zhan was awake: "It's time to eat."

Yuan Zhan nodded: "Yeah."

However, he can't move his fingers, how can he eat?You should be fine with a spoon.

"Give me a spoon, I'll try." He didn't intend to let Yan Jingxi feed him, thinking about that scene was too creepy.

Yan Jingxi took off her blue apron: "Yes."

Yuan Zhan glanced at the lace on the edge of the blue apron, he is really one of the top ten male protagonists who have wronged us.

Peng Cheng said smoothly: "Brother Jingxi, it's fine if you feed Brother Yuan."

Yan Jing gave him a cool look: "Eat your food." He also thought about the embarrassing thing that Yuan Zhan would ask for food at night, but Yuan Zhan took the actual situation into consideration first, which surprised him.

Yan Jingxi was relieved that he didn't need to be fed. Of course, it didn't mean that he just stood by and watched Yuan Zhan get embarrassed. With the other party's current temper, he would get angry every minute and flip the table. He didn't dare to try again after being taught his limit.

The dishes tonight are relatively light, no matter which dish is in line with a patient's dietary level.

Yan Jingxi picks up vegetables for Yuan Zhan. He was trained to be the successor of the company since he was a child. He must have good eyesight. Yuan Zhan is not picky about food, but he prefers meat, followed by vegetables.

What he puts on Yuan Zhan is easy to pick up with a spoon.

In fact, Yuan Zhan's hands don't hurt that much, as long as he doesn't make too much movement or use force, it's fine. It's still okay to eat with a spoon, but it takes a little longer than using chopsticks.

As a bystander, Peng Cheng couldn't see where the divorce was going to be with his cousin's level of care. Their interaction was more like a honeymoon period.

Dinner was harmonious.

Peng Cheng looked satisfied after eating, and only then remembered to ask Yuan Zhan how his hand was injured.

Peng Cheng gnawed on a piece of watermelon brought by the waiter: "Brother Yuan, how did your hands get like this?"

Yuan Zhan didn't intend to explain to the child: "I accidentally dropped it."

Peng Cheng: "Okay."

Yuan Zhan changed the subject in a timely manner: "Seeing that you are so free to gossip about your cousin, you must be free tomorrow."

Peng Cheng almost choked on the watermelon juice: "Uh."

Yuan Zhan chuckled: "I don't mind who you gossip about. It's the first time I came to Xiamen City. Your cousin doesn't have time to accompany me. You can take his place."

Peng Cheng rolled his eyes and replied: "Okay, but I just learned to drive, and my skills are average."

Yan Jingxi wiped the water from his hands just after washing, and walked towards them: "I'll send the driver to take you there."

Yuan Zhan reminded him bluntly: "A local driver is needed, he is familiar with the road."

Yan Jingxi didn't have the slightest resistance: "Okay."

After a while, Yan Jingxi confessed to find a local driver to take Yuan Zhan and Peng Cheng out tomorrow.

Peng Cheng continued to stare blankly. In his impression, cousin is not so easy to be ordered around. How can there be time to cook and serve others with so many things to do? Is this the so-called softness of fingers?

After making an appointment for tomorrow's itinerary, Yan Jingxi didn't let Peng Cheng go home, and asked someone to arrange a room for him.

Yuan Zhan, who had been squinting for a while before dinner, was quite energetic now. When Yan Jingxi went back to his study to deal with official business, he went out for a walk on the beach alone.

The sky was still very bright, and there were still many people swimming with swimming rings in the public beach area. It seemed that his swimming trunks were no longer needed.

The beach where he is located is a private area, and there are not many people in the enclosed area.

In the public seagull next door, a group of young people are playing guitar and singing, free and easy, without the troubles of adults.

The sound of the guitar gave Yuan Zhan an inspiration, and he silently remembered that the guitar can also be used as a prop.

Choosing a beach chair to sit down, Yuan Zhan listened to the sound of the waves lapping, looked at the young man's free and unrestrained smile, and the memory of the original owner's first meeting with Yan Jingxi flashed in his mind.

Their first meeting was not at a banquet, but during Yuan Zhanqi's high school graduation trip.

One stop of the graduation trip was the beach. Yuan Zhanqi chose to stay in the hotel swimming pool instead of playing on the beach with his classmates for fear of sunburn.

Yan Jingxi happened to be on a business trip that day, and the weather was hot, so he used the noon time to swim in the hotel's swimming pool.

Yan Jingxi leaped into the water with a strong figure, Yuan Zhanqi soaked in the water and caught the scene of him entering the water, and was fascinated by this man with a good figure and good looks.

He didn't know how to strike up a conversation with someone who had no experience in relationships. After admiring Yan Jingxi swimming foolishly, he didn't realize until the other party left that he didn't even know what a human being was. When he returned, he beat his chest for missing a handsome man.

Unexpectedly, in his sophomore year, he met Yan Jingxi at a banquet. The handsome man he met two years ago was so close to him. The other party agreed to marry him, and he was ecstatic. Although he also knew the reason for the marriage, he couldn't help being happy.

The memory ends here.

These are the happiest memories of the original owner.

After regaining consciousness, Yuan Zhan found that his face was covered with tears, so he wiped his face to wipe away the salty tears.

Yuan Zhan knew that this was not done by himself, but by the original owner who was touched by the scene.

"Hey, are you okay?" A strange voice came into Yuan Zhan's ears. There was a smiling man standing beside him. He lowered his head and handed Yuan Zhan a pack of tissues. However, seeing him With his hands wrapped in gauze, he asked, "Do you need me to wipe it for you?"

Yuan Zhan could imagine his stupid face with tears streaming down his face now: "No, thank you." He wiped the tears off his face with his sleeve, he still doesn't want to embarrass himself here.

The strange man didn't mind either, and said with a good temper: "If you are unhappy, you can tell the sea, it is a very good listener."

He was still vigilant towards the stranger Yuan Zhan, he hadn't lit up his familiar skills yet.

Yuan Zhan responded lightly: "Oh, good."

Isn't it funny to see other men crying? This man doesn't know how to read people's faces, and he is still smiling.

It's a normal man who doesn't want to be discovered by others.

Yuan Zhan decided to go back first, not wanting to be disturbed.

But the strange man is indeed a familiar type, or he has taken a fancy to Yuan Zhan who has a pretty face and wants to hook him up.

The strange man said: "I'm having dinner with a group of friends, would you like to have a drink? Wine is also a good way to get rid of worries."

Yuan Zhan could see his intentions from the eyes of the other party, and refused: "I hurt my hand, so it's inconvenient to drink."

Being approached by someone is not a good thing.

The strange man wanted to continue pestering and say something, but a man came behind them.

"You've been out for too long, you should go back."

Yuan Zhan raised his eyes, it was Yan Jingxi.

With him here, it is easy to get rid of the strange man who wants to strike up a conversation. The other party is not very willing when he leaves, but it is obvious that the man he wants to hook up has a companion, which is a pity.

Yan Jingxi was dealing with mail in the house, and when he came out to pour water, there was no sign of Yuan Zhan, and he didn't bring his mobile phone. He didn't know where he went. He didn't come back after waiting for nearly an hour. He couldn't help frowning, his hands were injured, and he wasn't well Lie down and recuperate.

Now the sky has completely darkened, the street lights on the way back are a little dim, the shadows of the trees on both sides are swaying, the sea breeze is blowing, and the shadows are faint, bringing a bit of a thrilling atmosphere.

Yuan Zhan didn't say anything, his face was a little dry and he was not very comfortable.

Thinking of the happy memories of the original owner, Yuan Zhan decided to give Yan Jingxi a shot. He lowered his voice and said, "The first time I saw you was not at a banquet."

Although he didn't understand why Yuan Zhanqi suddenly mentioned the place where they met for the first time, Yan Jingxi couldn't help recalling that in his memory, the first time they met was at a banquet. He couldn't remember the specific purpose of the banquet, but He still remembered Yuan Zhanqi's appearance that day.

Isn't this the first time they met?

Yan Jingxi's appetite was whetted: "Where is it?"

Yuan Zhan: "During my high school graduation trip, you were swimming and I was watching. Of course, you may not remember me or have never seen me."

Yan Jingxi didn't look in the original owner's direction at all.

When Yan Jingxi tried hard to recall, Yuan Zhan sighed suddenly: "It's been seven years."

Married for three years, pursued for two years, and met again after two years in between.

After speaking, Yuan Zhan walked ahead, he didn't need Yan Jingxi's answer, he hooked his lips, and planted another emotional seed called "guilt" in Yan Jingxi, hoping to take root and sprout soon.

Looking at the back of Yuan Zhanqi who was walking in front, Yan Jingxi felt a little pitiful for the square single figure.

Seven years ago, he and Xiao Guang broke up their relationship with their fiancé for a year.

Why did he fall in love with himself?And why did he fall in love with Xiaoguang?

Yan Jingxi found a word to explain their relationship: God's will tricks people.

However, Xiaoguang has returned, and everything is back on track.

Thinking of Bai Yueguang, Yan Jingxi thought of Yuan Zhanqi's mention of the mole on Bai Yueguang's buttocks. By the way, how did he know!

Yan Jingxi felt displeased, and wanted to ask about Bai Yueguang, but the first thing she said was: "Who was that man just now?"

Yuan Zhan ignored him and strode towards the hotel.

Yan Jingxi, who couldn't get an answer, frowned.