love conspiracy theory

Chen Yidu temporarily went to Germany for a business trip, to participate in a design exhibition and talk about two big cases along the way.He had lived in Germany, and although he was familiar with the local conditions, the ten-day non-stop itinerary was really tossing.

He was filling his stomach at a restaurant at Frankfurt Airport while he waited for his direct flight to Shanghai.Raw ham and cheese sandwiches, expensive and unpalatable, dry and hard bread, like chewing wax.Chen Yidu poured some water to moisten the hard-to-bite crust in his mouth, and he could barely swallow it.

To be honest, Chen Yidu felt that his personality was not suitable for doing business in China, he should live in a small town in Europe and quietly engage in art creation.But no matter how many years he has lived, he just can't like the food here, just like Tan Zongming said, "That's really rude".

He suddenly remembered the small noodle restaurant in the alley that Tan Zongming took him to, the braised beef noodles from Taiwan, the lingering fragrance made people linger in the aftertaste.

Chen Yidu finally got on the plane, settled in the first class cabin, and when he was about to sleep, he found that he couldn't fall asleep at all.It may be that the rebound of fatigue in the past few days has caused an imbalance between his brain and body. He is uncomfortable and tired, but his brain is noisy like it is about to explode, and all kinds of work content are coming out.

Chen Yidu didn't know what to do, he just didn't sleep the whole way.Anyway, design people have always been used to a disordered work and rest, and sometimes it is not uncommon for them to rush to draft and not touch the bed for a few days.He watched four movies, ate two meals, and finally returned to Shanghai in a fashionable dress with a tired look on his face.

Chen Yidu switched his mobile phone back to the domestic SIM card, as usual, there were many missed calls, but most of them were irrelevant, because the employees and important customers knew that Chen Yidu would call his foreign number when he was abroad.It's just that among these calls, there is a group of numbers that are very special, with several 6s at the end. It is not ordinary people who can get this number, and this number has been calling him for several days, so Chen Yidu made an exception and called back. electricity.

After a few rings, the other party picked up the phone, Chen Yidu felt that the person's voice sounded familiar, but after asking, he realized it was Tan Zongming.

"Temporary trip to Germany, just returned to Shanghai." Chen Yidu briefly answered Tan Zongming's question, unexpectedly Tan Zongming lost his nerve and said that he would come to the airport to pick him up.

"I'll just take a taxi home." Chen Yidu refused Tan Zongming.He hasn't closed his eyes for nearly 30 hours, and now he just wants to get into bed immediately and sleep until he grows old.But Tan Zongming insisted on the other end of the microphone that his current mental state is not suitable for taking a taxi. If he encounters a bad taxi driver, he is guaranteed to have endless troubles.

Chen Yidu directly said that there is a distance between the urban area and Pudong Airport, he was very tired and couldn't wait for Tan Zongming so long.But Tan Zongming refused to give in at all, and talked about all kinds of insane passengers being taken to the wilderness in a taxi, and the rumbling sound of Porsche accelerating and urging the accelerator came from the microphone from time to time.In the end, Chen Yidu had no choice but to compromise, saying that he would take the maglev to Longyang Road Station to meet Tan Zongming, which would save trouble and allow him to pick up people earlier.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yidu still felt a little strange.What's inexplicable is not only that Tan Zongming came all the way to pick him up, but what's more inexplicable is that he agreed to it. I really don't know if Tan Zongming has good negotiating skills or because he is too tired to even think of a reason to refuse.Fortunately, he didn't have much luggage, only a large suitcase and a briefcase, and the movement wasn't too strenuous.

Chen Yidu bought a maglev ticket for himself, and dragged his luggage to the platform staggeringly.I don't know if it's because of the air-conditioning on the maglev train. After Chen Yidu buried himself in the seat, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his head. He changed several angles and adjusted his sitting posture, trying to sit more comfortably, but in vain.Fortunately, the maglev speed is fast, and it will arrive at the point in less than 10 minutes.

Chen Yidu dragged his luggage slowly out of the station, and then got off the walking elevator to the road, and saw a group of red flames speeding towards him from a distance.The fire stopped urgently in front of him, attracting the attention of some passers-by.Tan Zongming got out of the car and was slightly taken aback when he saw Chen Yidu: "Are you sick?"

"Tired." Chen Yidu didn't even bother to say a complete sentence.

"Get in the car." Tan Zongming automatically stuffed Chen Yidu's luggage into the back seat.Seeing that Chen Yidu's eyes were as red as rabbits, his eyes were black and blue, and his face was as pale as paper, he just felt distressed for no reason. "Have you had lunch yet?"

"I'm not hungry." Chen Yidu shook his head, his energy was already exhausted, he closed his eyes and rested his mind as soon as he got in the car, he didn't even have to say polite words.

Tan Zongming didn't mind Chen Yidu's behavior at all, so the two became more like friends. "Where do you live?" Tan Zongming asked.

"City of Art." Chen Yidu closed his eyes, and his voice was as soft as a gnat: "Do you know the way?"

"I know." It turns out that Chen Yidu lives in a serviced apartment.As far as Tan Zongming knows, it is not far from Xintiandi. The place is not big but the environment is good, and the threshold for moving in is quite high.From the very beginning of the construction project, the residents are targeted at designers, painters, musicians, photographers and other art-related practitioners. The apartment owners can only live in it themselves; subletting is not allowed, and the occupants must be people who have achieved specific achievements or awards in the art world , it can be said that the regulations are strict.

Tan Zongming saw that Chen Yidu was a little drowsy, he was sleeping on the seat without even wearing a seat belt, Tan Zongming stretched his hands across the gear, and stretched out his hand to pull the seat belt for Chen Yidu.His face was very close to Chen Yidu's sleeping face, and the elegant scent of soap was still coming into the tip of his nose. Tan Zongming took a few puffs quietly, not understanding how such an ordinary scent that can be smelled everywhere was so highlighted on Chen Yidu's body as unique.

Tan Zongming was a little distracted by the fragrance, he saw Chen Yidu frowned slightly, obviously he was not feeling well, he hurriedly put away his delusions, fastened his seat belt for him, and then hurried on the road.

Fortunately, it was not the most traffic jam time in Shanghai, Tan Zongming quickly drove Chen Yidu to the destination.When getting off the car, Chen Yidu's complexion seemed to be worse, Tan Zongming looked worried, and asked repeatedly if he should take him to the hospital, Chen Yidu shook his head, saying that he just needs to sleep now.

Holding Chen Yidu's briefcase in one hand and his suitcase in the other, Tan Zongming walked into the community with him.They walked through the public garden with European-style stone pillars, Chen Yidu walked like a wandering ghost, walking erratically.If it wasn't for the inconvenience of the situation, Tan Zongming really wanted to take him away directly.

After finally getting on the elevator, he finally arrived at the door of Chen Yidu's house. Chen Yidu pressed a set of codes on the electronic lock, but unexpectedly there was no movement at the door.

Chen Yidu thought that he was mentally ill and pressed the wrong button, but when he tried again, it was still the same. Only then did he realize that the light of the electronic lock was not on at all.

"Damn it, I forgot, the battery almost ran out before I left the country." Even if Chen Yidu cursed secretly, it sounded graceful and unhurried.

"Isn't this a serviced apartment? Ask the service team to handle it."

"If the electronic lock is installed separately, you can only find the original factory."

Chen Yidu sat on the ground wearily, and called the electronic lock manufacturer. Unfortunately, their employees were traveling for the past two days, and there were only shift personnel left to help, but they were short of manpower, and they had to wait at least three hours.

"Shit!" Chen Yidu hung up the phone, the corners of his mouth, which were already in a straight line, drooped down in dissatisfaction. "Take me to the hotel, any one, as long as I can sleep." Chen Yidu just feels weak now, if he didn't have a splitting headache, he must have turned the electronic lock manufacturer upside down.Isn't it advertised as a 15-minute efficient service?What the hell.

Seeing his appearance, Tan Zongming was not at all worried about letting him sleep in the hotel, so he said: "Go to my place and rest, I will lend you to sleep in my guest room."

"No, just sleep for a few hours, take me to the nearest hotel."

"I wouldn't treat my friends like this, you, come home with me." Tan Zongming turned around and left with Chen Yidu's luggage and briefcase.

Chen Yidu looked at the man's back and thought: Where did this domineering president come from? What's wrong with the world now, is this kind of thing still popular?

But now he is completely powerless to argue with Tan Zongming, let alone grab his luggage, seeing that Tan Zongming is already in the elevator with his legs stuck in the door waiting for him, Chen Yidu sighed and had no choice but to let him go.

Chen Yidu tossed and tossed for several hours, and finally got a place where he could rest as he wished.Even the guest room of Tan Zongming's house is tastefully decorated, but Chen Yidu is not in the mood to appreciate it slowly. He is already tired like a dog. When he enters the door and sees the big white bed, he just lays down on it and falls asleep.Tan Zongming explained some things to the housekeeper Lao Zhang outside, and then dragged Chen Yidu's luggage into the guest room, and found him lying on the bed with his coat on and the quilt uncovered.

Tan Zongming shook his head with a smile, and walked over to help him take off his coat.Chen Yidu felt that someone was taking care of him, but he couldn't open his eyes, and turned over in a daze to let him off.Tan Zongming covered Chen Yidu with the quilt, drew the curtains, and helped him fix his suit jacket and hang it in the closet, and then he left the room to go to work in peace.

Tan Zongming has missed several calls in the past half a day. He returned calls one by one in the study and began to enter a busy work mode until everything was almost handled; all the documents and reports that should be read were reviewed in detail, and only then did he realize that it was already dark .Calculating the time, Chen Yidu also slept for more than six hours.

Tan Zongming walked to the guest room, quietly turned the doorknob, the inside was dark, only the slight sound of breathing could be heard.He turned on a small night light, and the warm yellow light immediately flooded every corner of the room.Tan Zongming sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the sleeping Chen Yidu. This was the first time he had a chance to stare at this man after he figured out his mind.

He is a good-looking person, and with the added effect of being in love, Tan Zongming never gets tired of seeing Chen Yidu's face. He found that he could even sit here and watch Chen Yidu all night long.

Tan Zongming recalled that time when he brought Chen Yidu home from the club, he was still a little anxious that day, even if he just left Chen Yidu on the sofa, he still had to worry about taking in a stranger and smoking half a pack of cigarettes in the backyard .Now, this man is sleeping on the bed of his house, even if it is a guest room, but this has undoubtedly risen to the level of a close friend, breaking into his living space ironically.But Tan Zongming didn't worry about it at all, he liked Chen Yidu resting here; he liked watching Chen Yidu's defenseless sleeping face.

Tan Zongming hasn't felt this way for a long time, his heart is warm like a spring breeze, but he doesn't know how the relationship will end, and it's like the bitterness of fallen leaves in autumn.Without reason and cause and effect, his world was suddenly dyed with a layer of high-color light.And the source of all the light only emanates from one person, so dazzling that he can only see that person; all the cells in his body can only be attracted by that person for no reason.

Tan Zongming has always been very practical, he is a businessman who cares about gains and losses, but in his relationship, he can't restrain his feelings.Chen Yidu made it very clear that for him, love is a kind of conspiracy theory, and he doesn't believe in love.Tan Zongming felt that Chen Yidu's chance of accepting him was too low, but he couldn't care about how his world would collapse at that time, so he could only plunge into it regardless of the consequences.

Perhaps, Tan Zongming has unconsciously fallen into this predicament since he saw Chen Yidu begging for help when he was entangled by President Jin at the club.At this moment, he deeply understands that even if Chen Yidu doesn't accept it, he might not be able to let go of this person.

"Chen Yidu, you are really sent by God to collect me as a monster." Tan Zongming muttered to himself.He looked at Chen Yidu, and suddenly found that there was something wrong with Chen Yidu's face flushing.

He stretched out his hand to caress Chen Yidu's forehead, but he didn't expect to feel a hot temperature.

========= I’m a nonsense divider ===========

Lanlan: Old Tan, are you just taking Xiao Baidu home by force?Picking up pets is not the way to pick them up!

Tan Zongming: I just follow the domineering president route, do you have any objections?

Lanlan: I don't dare to have an opinion, but you always have to take into account Dudu's thoughts... right Dudu?

Chen Yidu: ... (the status shows that he is asleep

Lanlan: ...

Attached today is a copy of the degree returned from abroad

The door of the house cannot be opened, and Dudu expresses his heartache

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