he can fly

65.

that's really high

Little Rabbit thought,

If only I had arms that long.

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In the end, Yan Tang asked Guo Jiayi to come to his office around three o'clock in the afternoon.

There are a lot of things, and it's good to clarify them all at once.

"I only have 10 minutes for you." Yan Tang said.

Guo Jiayi's eyes lit up, and 10 minutes was more than enough.

But he was still a little reconciled, "Why only 10 minutes?"

"First of all, I have work to do, and I don't have any extra time for you. Second, I'm going to sleep with him in the afternoon." Yan Tang looked at Ai Bao sideways, and his hands kept following Ai Bao's curly hair, giving He calmed down.

Now Ai Bao buried himself in Yan Tang's arms angrily, hugged Yan Tang's waist, and hid his round face.

Yan Tang could clearly feel Ai Bao's soft face rubbing against his body.

Guo Jiayi also followed Yan Tang's line of sight, he naturally saw the intimacy between Yan Tang and Ai Bao.

The smile on his face froze for a moment.

"...Oh, okay." Guo Jiayi forced a smile.

Yan Tang didn't spend any more time with him, ignored him, and took Ai Bao to the cafeteria with his arms half in his arms.

Guo Jiayi stood where he was, watching Yan Tang and the young man hugging each other, and unconsciously bit his lower lip.

There was a bit of sadness on his pale face.

Ai Bao is not in a good mood right now, like a baby, he leans on Yan Tang and refuses to get up.

Yan Tang was not in a hurry to bother him.

He rubbed Ai Bao's little head again and again, planning to talk to him when he was in a better mood.

It wasn't until Yan Tang and Ai Bao sat down in the high-rise restaurant, and Yan Tang went to the order window to order both him and Ai Bao, that Ai Bao's mood improved a little.

He began to poke his head out of Yan Tang's arms, looking around.

"Baby, why were you so unhappy just now?" Yan Tang sat beside Ai Bao, wrapped him in his arms, and asked softly.

Ai Bao lay in Yan Tang's arms, still silent.

All of his little curly hair was hanging listlessly, like the petals of a flower that has been left weak after a storm.

Yan Tang squeezed Ai Bao's little fat hand that was curled up in front of his chest.

"Why did you suddenly feel unhappy just now, can you tell me about it?" Yan Tang asked.

Ai Bao let Yan Tang pinch his fat hand.

He raised his head from Yan Tang's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "Ai Bao doesn't like that brother!"

Yan Tang naturally knew who Ai Bao was talking about.

"Why is that?" Yan Tang asked patiently, "Isn't it the first time the baby met him?"

Abbot thought about it.

His round eyeballs rolled around.

"Because that brother stared at me just now!" Ai Bao complained loudly, "He stared at Ai Bao! It's so fierce!"

Yan Tang didn't know whether Guo Jiayi stared at Ai Bao or not.

But Guo Jiayi, a kind of soft aquatic grass used to, would stare at Ai Bao very fiercely, and even make Ai Bao angry, Yan Tang still has a bit of bottom in his heart.

But he didn't expose Ai Bao either.

Yan Tang nodded, and followed Ai Bao's words, "It's really that brother's fault, isn't it?"

He loosened Ai Bao so that he could lie on his shoulders.

Abbot nodded seriously.

"Yes!" he said.

"But baby, in fact, we don't care about this kind of person at all." Yan Tang continued.

Ai Bao tilted his head, "Why?"

He looked up at Yan Tang.

"Because he doesn't matter." Yan Tang said, looking down at Ai Bao's big eyes.

He slowed down his voice, "baby, you will meet many people in the future, they may speak bad words to you, may laugh at your shortcomings, may not only stare at you but also spit on you, shall we all be angry ?”

"Of course not," Yan Tang continued, "They are all irrelevant people. Since they are irrelevant, we shouldn't pay too much attention to them."

Yan Tang held Ai Bao's small fat hand and touched Ai Bao's left chest, "Baby, a human heart is only as big as a fist, and it is so small, it shouldn't be reserved for unnecessary people. "

Ai Bao actually understood Yan Tang's words, he blinked, he had something he wanted to know more.

"In Yan Yan's heart, is there that elder brother?" Ai Bao asked while holding Yan Tang's hand.

Yan Tang held his hand instead.

He thought for a while, and answered Ai Bao very seriously, "There used to be, but now there is no more."

"As I said earlier," Yan Tang said, "he is already an irrelevant person."

Abbot was happy again.

He sat up from Yan Tang's arms, "That's fine."

He said.

Ai Bao no longer cared about the elder brother he met at the door, and he happily played with the little dinosaur backpack on his seat again.

For Ai Bao, that elder brother was not important at all. From the beginning to the end, he just wanted to know whether that elder brother was also not important to his Yan Yan.

Yan Tang also knew this in his heart, or in other words, he and Ai Bao knew each other well.

Yan Tang looked at Ai Bao and shook his head helplessly.

He asked Ai Bao to sit down, and he went to bring the dishes and meals for the two of them. After a while, they should be ready.

In fact, Yan Tang also knows that Ai Bao has a very peculiar possessive desire for him.

This kind of possessiveness is usually reflected in the fact that when Ai Bao sees him, he will stick to him and hold him tightly.

Professor Zeng said that this was because Abbott lacked a sense of security.

Yan Tang does not show it on the surface, but he is clear in his heart that Ai Bao's possessiveness towards him is not some kind of "insecurity".

Others don't know, but Yan Tang knows that Ai Bao's heart is as big as the sky.For him, the two mothers who passed away and were never seen again were just two "guests" who said goodbye.

If you can't see it, you won't see it.Ai Bao didn't care about them.

Ai Bao is very pure in heart, but also very cold.

Ai Bao's possessiveness towards him, Yan Tang still classifies it as a child's possessiveness towards his beloved toys.But Yan Tang didn't know what was going on. Ai Bao had his own logic and way of thinking, and Yan Tang couldn't figure out one, two, three.

Yan Tang's lunch order was good, a plate of stir-fried corn with green peppers, a bowl of sauerkraut fish and fried cabbage, and a pot of winter melon soup, Ai Bao and Yan Tang ate cleanly.

To Yan Tang's surprise, Ai Bao liked the plate of stir-fried cabbage very much.

He eats deliciously, and after a few mouthfuls, he goes down with a chopstick.

Yan Tang tasted it, and found that the cabbage was fried very well, it must have been deep-fried, and the cabbage was fried until it was a bit crispy, without any of the lettuce-specific smell of being raw.

"Then let's all eat this kind of cabbage from now on?" After eating, Yan Tang asked Ai Bao while wiping his mouth.

Ai Bao nodded obediently, "Okay."

He lowered his head and touched his somewhat hard belly, his little stomach was full of food.

After eating, Yan Tang accompanied Ai Bao to walk around the office a few more times.

Ai Bao is a baby pig who gets sleepy after eating.

Yan Tang looked at Ai Bao and yawned from time to time, rubbing his eyes, and did not drag him away.

He led Ai Bao into the rest area of ​​his office.

Ai Bao sat on the bed obediently and let Yan Tang change into his pajamas.

"Okay, baby, you can rest for a while." Yan Tang put the neatly folded clothes on the chair next to him, and covered Ai Bao with the quilt by the way.

Ai Bao rubbed his eyes, he squinted, already very sleepy.

"Good afternoon Yan Yan." Ai Bao said softly.

"Good afternoon." Yan Tang closed the door for Ai Bao.

When the door was about to close, there was still a small gap, Yan Tang saw Ai Bao's white face, a pair of big eyes had been completely closed.

Ai Bao fell asleep quickly and soundly, and is now snoring a little.

As for Yan Tang, there are still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with.

Yan Tang would not go to lunch break unless he was working all night.

"Shanshan, there will be a tall and thin man named Guo at three o'clock later." Yan Tang dialed Chen Shan's phone, "From three o'clock to three twenty, I will Talk to him about something, tell the front desk and let him go."

Chen Shan hummed, "Is it over at [-]:[-]?"

She repeated the time Yan Tang just said.

"That's right." Yan Tang said, "Just 10 minutes."

Chen Shan knew what Yan Tang meant.

She and Yan Tang have been partners for so many years, and there is still a tacit understanding.

"Okay, I'll tell the front desk, and I'll remind him when 10 minutes is up." Chen Shan said.

Yan Tang thanked him, then hung up the phone.

Yan Tang didn't know what Guo Jiayi wanted to say to him.

But it's not a good thing after all, Yan Tang firmly believed.

He picked up the chrysanthemum tea in his hand and took a sip.

Yan Tang didn't expect that Guo Jiayi would be so shameless. He really felt that it had been so long and time had passed. Yan Tang should forget the unbearable pain and greet him with a smile?

Yan Tang put down the glass teacup in his hand.

The calendula in the glass teacup fluttered and stretched.It's noon now, Yan Tang pulled up the curtains a bit, leaving only a narrow passage for the sun to swim.

The sun shines into the cup, making every petal of the calendula more crystal clear.

If you look carefully, you can also see the fine lines in the petals.

But it's okay, Yan Tang doesn't care about Guo Jiayi anymore, it's just a little disgusting.

Good thing it wasn't another one.

It's the other one. When Yan Tang saw him, he probably felt that he would vomit with nausea.

Yan Tang tidied up his thoughts, continued to work hard, and worked hard.

He still has a thick stack of documents that he hasn't finished reading.

Yan Tang is an invisible workaholic.

But when he is devoted to work and there is nothing worth worrying about around him, such as Aibao, he can immediately enter a state of ecstasy, his brain becomes more and more agile, and the speed of signing on his hands becomes faster and faster.

It wasn't until three o'clock, when Guo Jiayi knocked on the door on time, that Yan Tang came back to his senses.

"Please come in." Yan Tang put down the pen in his hand, and rubbed his temple by the way.

Guo Jiayi changed his clothes.

His upper body is an off-white sweater and a thin plaid scarf, underneath are dark brown woolen trousers, the trouser legs are straight and tucked in at the ankle, and he is wearing a pair of light brown short boots.

The whole person looks warm and clean.

Maybe it has something to do with his years of studying art. Guo Jiayi has a bit of melancholy and decadence unique to artistic youths in both his outfits and temperament.

Yan Tang is very familiar with this melancholy and decadence, it has existed since Guo Jiayi's youth.

Coupled with Guo Jiayi's unique thin back and always pale face, he always looks a bit out of place in the crowd.

Like a sick plum that is wet by the rain, and also like a silent narcissus.

"Brother Yan..." Guo Jiayi walked to Yantang's desk, he hesitated, as if he didn't know what to do.

Yan Tang glanced at him lightly.

"You can sit on the sofa over there," Yan Tang said.

He watched Guo Jiayi walk over, and suddenly remembered that Ai Bao's cushion was still on it, "But don't sit on that cushion, it belongs to the baby."

he added.

Guo Jiayi's body froze.

He looked at the yellow SpongeBob cushion on the couch.

In fact, you can imagine it at a glance, this will not be used by Yan Tang himself.

"Baby?" Guo Jiayi sat beside SpongeBob's cushion, "Is that the one who went to eat with you at noon today?"

Yan Tang also said "baby" casually, he is used to calling Ai Bao and calling baby.

But that's nothing.

"Yes," he nodded. "If you have any questions, please keep your voice down. He is taking a nap in the rest room next to him."

Guo Jiayi was surprised now.

He originally thought that what Yan Tang said about sleeping with the boy in the afternoon was just nonsense.

"...Sleeping?" Guo Jiayi looked at Yan Tang, "Isn't he an employee of your company?"

He thought Yan Tang and that young boy were some kind of office romance.

Yan Tang saw Guo Jiayi's expression and knew where he was going.

"No." He replied succinctly.

Yan Tang no longer wants to talk to Guo Jiayi about Aibao-related issues, "If you have anything to do with me, tell me quickly, you only have 10 minutes."

Guo Jiayi lowered his eyes, which made his unprovoked melancholy temperament even worse.

There was no need for Yan Tang to remind him, he naturally knew that he only had 10 minutes.

When he walked to the front desk, the staff at the front desk had told him repeatedly with a smile on his face.

"Actually, I have nothing to ask..." Guo Jiayi pursed his lips.

He raised his head and looked at Yan Tang, "I just want to invite you, Brother Yan, to come and see my art exhibition..."

Yan Tang was a little puzzled.

"Because of this?" He put away the signature pen in his hand.

Guo Jiayi nodded.

"Only this one thing." He showed a bitter smile.

"Brother Yan, I also know that the relationship between us is over a long time ago. No matter how much entanglement you have, it will be a kind of trouble for you," Guo Jiayi said, looking at Yan Tang with eyes filled with autumn water, "...I I also know that it was my fault before...it was me and——"

Yan Tang suddenly interrupted Guo Jiayi's words, "It's meaningless to say these things."

He looked at Guo Jiayi with a calm expression, "When the injury happened, it happened. It's meaningless to say these things."

Guo Jiayi opened his mouth, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if he wanted to say something.

But Yan Tang didn't give him a chance, "If you feel guilty, after so many years, it's really unnecessary to come and apologize to me."

"Whether you are good or him, to me, they are all irrelevant people." He said.

Guo Jiayi looked at Yan Tang, his eyes were sad and sad.

Like a dying swan looking at the willows by the lake.

"Guo Jiayi, I don't know why you insisted that I go to your art exhibition. I don't know the meaning of it," Yan Tang stared at Guo Jiayi, and then said, "If you think this is an apology to me, then it's okay. No, the two of you no longer appearing in front of me is already the best kind of apology."

Guo Jiayi stared at Yan Tang's eyes.

Yan Tang's eyes are very dark, and the inside is full of darkness, he can't see the light in it, and he can't see if there is any surging darkness inside.

His eyes are extremely quiet, it seems that there are thousands of cliffs under the sea, silent among them.

Guo Jiayi was unable to measure the depth of these cliffs.

"I..." Guo Jiayi wanted to say something else.

But he found that when he opened his mouth, his tears had already fallen.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yan..." He said intermittently, "For so many years... I, I really, really miss the years when I was with you..."

"At that time, you were already very tall, only a little shorter than now. We ran together from the banyan tree at the back gate of the school to the guard room at the front gate." Guo Jiayi raised his head, trying to hold back his tears.

But helpless, he found himself in tears, "...we laughed so happily...you also bought me a grilled sausage and a green bottle of AD calcium..."

Yan Tang quietly looked at Guo Jiayi who was crying in front of him, and his heart was surprisingly calm.

Guo Jiayi was crying, and he said, "I just kept, kept, kept, and didn't figure it out, how did we become... what we are now?"

Yan Tang didn't answer.

He stared at Guo Jiayi who was crying miserably in front of him, for some reason, he actually felt a bit dull.

It is also strange to say that the injured victim has stepped out of the cycle and no longer cares, while the perpetrator who hurt others remains in place.