catch a boyfriend home

Yi Xingwen was obviously absent-minded, and he couldn't wait for a long time to answer a question.

Qi Yan glanced at him and frowned. This person has wandered into outer space again?He bumped Yi Xingwen's arm and reminded, "I'm asking you something, do you have an outline?"

Only then did Yi Xingwen come back to his senses, and replied, "Yes."

Finally, the consultation was over, and his heart had already flown to nowhere.

Lawyer Gao got up to send them out, looked at the door, but did not find Yu Fan, and explained with a smile: "The kid who came in just now is my student, and his favorite author is Xing Yun Liu Shui, I originally planned to give him It’s a chance for him to meet you, maybe ask for an autograph or something, but I didn’t expect that kid to run away.”

Qi Yan immediately continued: "It's okay, we may come here often in the future, and see you again when we have a chance. Well... If you can't make up the time, he will sign it for you now, and you will hand it over to you student."

Lawyer Gao said, "That's fine."

Qi Yan knew that Yi Xingwen didn't like to deal with readers in real life the most, so he wanted him to sign it.Unexpectedly, he said lightly: "You don't need to hand it over to Lawyer Gao, I know him. He can sign as many as he wants."

The other two were taken aback.

Qi Yan was surprised and said, "Ah? You know him? Then why didn't you say hello when we met just now?"

Lawyer Gao only showed a little bit of surprise, and then smiled and said, "So I know each other, hell, I originally said to set up a connection for the two of you, it seems that I was unnecessary."

Yi Xingwen shook his head and sighed, "Before... he didn't know that I was a free-flowing person."

After returning to the company, Qi Yan sat on the boss's chair and swayed from side to side, fidgeting for half an hour, and couldn't hold back his curiosity.

He got up and rushed to the next door, pushed open the door, took a deep breath and asked, "I asked you because I was really curious, who is the kid we met just now? How do you know him? How do you think?" The atmosphere between the two of you is very weird, did you two quarrel, have a cold war, or do you not see eye to eye with each other, you are now in a state of lifelessness, as if one foot has stepped into the coffin board, wouldn't it have something to do with him?"

Yi Xingwen was in a bad mood, and didn't even want to give him a look. He picked up the water glass on the table and handed it to him, intending to shut his mouth.

Qi Yan happened to be thirsty, so he raised his head and took a big gulp after taking it.

The sour and weird taste occupied his mouth loudly like a ghost soldier crossing the boundary. He immediately wrinkled his face into a bitter gourd, went to the tea bar machine with hands and feet, took a disposable paper cup and spat it in, grinning his teeth and saying: What the hell, it's sour and astringent, you bastard wants to kill me!"

Yi Xingwen said expressionlessly, "Green plum green tea."

Qi Yan felt that his mouth was not refreshing, so he poured a glass of white water to rinse his mouth, and said in shock, "You didn't put sugar?"

Yi Xingwen glanced at him and said, "Get off the fire."

Qi Yan was speechless, "It's already December, and the cold air is blowing to the top of people's heads, are you telling me to get angry?"

Yi Xingwen didn't pick up his words.

Qi Yan made fun of himself, so he could only sigh and said: "It's alright, alright, I won't talk to you anymore, since you don't want to talk about it, then I won't force you, go."

After he left, Yi Xingwen got up and walked to the French windows, looking up into the distance, the early winter sky was covered with thick clouds and foggy, looking cold and unkind.

From his perspective, he could just see a corner of the plastic playground of Beijing University. Because of the cold weather and poor air quality, the playground was deserted. Only occasionally a few fallen leaves were picked up by the north wind and skipped the plastic track and stopped at In the pile of fallen leaves in the corner.

It's already December.

It has been more than a month since he came back. He was concerned about his mother's condition and thought of calling home.

"Hey, son!"

Hearing the voice of his long-lost mother, Yi Xingwen raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, and said, "Well, Mom. How is your health recently?"

"Everything is fine. After several reexaminations, the doctor said that he is recovering well. Don't worry! How about you, how is your work?"

Yi Xingwen said, "I'm fine."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Yi Xingwen asked, "Where's Dad?"

"Your dad is lying on the bed. It's been raining here recently, and his old problem has happened again. His knee hurts so much that he can't get off the ground."

Yi Xingwen frowned, "Did you see a doctor?"

"Oh, it's an old problem, and the doctor only asked the general to take care of it."

Yi Xingwen's work place has now been transferred to the capital, and it is very likely that he will settle in the capital in the future. He really can't let his parents stay at home. He thought about it and said: "Our climate is humid, and we will return to Nantian in March. It’s not good to raise. I want you and Dad to move to the capital. I’ll buy you a house here. The climate in Beijing has four distinct seasons and it’s not so humid. The medical conditions here are much better than ours. Take it easy."

"How could it be so easy to just move? Your dad has lived here all his life, so he must be reluctant to move."

Yi Xingwen wanted to pick them up, and persuaded him: "You discuss it with Dad. I have settled down here, and I may live here for a long time in the future. You are too far away from me."

Xing Lu was a little moved by what he said, and said, "Okay, then I will discuss it with your father."

After hanging up the phone, Yi Xingwen didn't put the phone away immediately. After rubbing his fingers a few times, he opened WeChat and clicked into Yu Fan's dialog box.

He flipped through their recent chat records.

There are not many words, and the green and white boxes are not too long. Mostly, he asked if he would come back for dinner, and the other side always replied "something" or "busy".

Yi Xingwen's eyelashes twitched, he couldn't tell what it was like, he just felt that his heart was being pinched and hurt.

He had seen the most enthusiastic and energetic Yu Fan, so he couldn't accept his indifference and alienation at all.

He was silent for a moment, typed a line and sent it.

[Cute Blush Chicken] I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you.

The "typing..." on the upper left was displayed for a long time, and finally there was a reply.

【Seven Kings of Fish】It's okay.

Simple and distant three words.

Yi Xingwen smiled self-deprecatingly, turned off the phone screen as if avoiding a scourge, threw it aside, and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

-

Recently, the readers of "Smooth and Smooth" have become very lively.

The online literary circle has some strange divisions of the authors' article style and update speed. For example, Qi Yan, like an active volcano, usually has no movement at all, but as soon as he starts an article, it will erupt like hot magma. The reading speed of readers can't keep up with his update speed.Another example is the wind, snow and rain, like a fake corpse, not to mention it all depends on destiny.

Flowing clouds and flowing water are better than all of them. He neither erupts nor disappears, and the update speed is like a small spring stream, ding ding dong dong, a steady stream.But lately, the stream has been inexplicably choppy.

It's like a wide river that has been brewing for years, and once the gate is opened, the rolling river rushes down with great momentum.

Readers are naturally happy to see this, just like a landlord's house opening a warehouse for free, no one would refuse to refuse.

However, there are also a small number of old readers who have raised doubts.

"Lucky Daddy recently... Are you in a bad mood?"

"In the past, [-] characters per day has become an unchangeable rule. How come [-] characters per day recently?"

"Also, isn't it lucky that he doesn't save manuscripts? Doesn't he sit in front of the computer for a long time writing [-] words every day, so does he still have time to go fishing, drink tea and enjoy paintings?"

"Did something happen to Lucky Daddy? Our Buddhist master suddenly became ambitious, and I'm still not used to it."

"However, the latest plot is really touching. I feel that there is a sense of resentment and killing intent between the lines. Lucky is really suitable for the spiritual flow!"

The discussion among readers was so hot, and Xingyun Liushui is a "big IP manufacturer", and it didn't take long for "Xingyun Liushui Explosive Update" to become a hot search.

Yu Fan was lying on his bed when he saw the trending search.

He looked around the trending searches, feeling a little curious but mostly sad.

Ever since he knew that Brother Yi is a free-flowing man, Yu Fan's feelings for him have changed.

became more intense.

With the combination of liking for people around him and worshiping idols, Yu Fan felt that if he saw Yi Xingwen again, his love would be so obvious that it would overflow from his eyes.

But he can't go see him.

He didn't want to see any surprise or disgust from Yi Xingwen's eyes, and he couldn't even accept entanglement and sympathy.

When he was young, he read a lot of goofy novels. At that time, he despised the heroine and heroine who were timid and hesitant in their relationship, but it was only now that he suddenly realized that once he really got involved in it, everyone seemed to be hypocritical and vulnerable. .

He had to admit that he was really a complete coward.

Yu Fan irritably threw the phone away, howled and rolled on the bed a few times, "It's so annoying!!"

After staring at the ceiling and thinking wildly for a while, he got up and found a few boxes, went to the bookshelf and took down all the books that were floating on it, put them one by one into the boxes, covered them, and hid them under the bed.

Like hiding your emotions.

There are a lot of books, and five storage boxes are fully installed.

After moving all this, there are only a few magazines and professional books left on his bookshelf.

Empty and bleak.

Yu Fan couldn't help but pursed his mouth, tried his best to hold back the tears, then raised his arm to wipe off his sweat, after working for a while, he was hungry.

I want to eat the meal made by Brother Yi.

However, this thought only appeared for a second before it was photographed in the back of his mind.

Isn't it just cooking!What's the problem!Contemporary independent men should start by learning how to cook!

He went downstairs and stormed into the kitchen with fury and blood.

An hour later, holding a plate of black coals that could no longer see any color, he cried while eating.

In the evening, Yu Fan lay on his sofa alone and watched the live broadcast of the PUBG Global Finals with little interest.

STV won the championship, but he still couldn't be happy.

Obviously, I agreed to read it with Yi Xingwen.

Yu Fan let out a long sigh and turned off the TV.The sound of the live broadcast suddenly disappeared, and the north wind whistling outside the window seemed particularly noisy. He got up and walked to the window. The next door was pitch black, without any light, just like today's night sky.

The clouds were overwhelming, the stars dimmed, and it looked like it was going to rain.

He just didn't like summer before.

But now, he began to hate winter again.

The cold wind blows and the days are short, and it is Yuanchun in a blink of an eye.

This year's December 31 just arrived at the weekend, and Yu Fan returned to the community with his schoolbag drooping.

When I first arrived at the community, I saw a moving truck parked at the door, and several workers were discussing with the guard about opening the retractable door of the community.

He leaned over and asked curiously, "Which family is moving?"

The worker of the moving company replied: "Oh, it's a Mr. Yi."

Yu Fan was taken aback immediately, his mind went blank for a moment, and he asked dryly, "Is your surname Yi?"

"Yes! Yi Xingwen."

As soon as Yu Fan's face changed, he immediately ran to the community, the cold wind whizzed and slapped his face, and his face turned red in an instant, but none of these could make up for the sourness in his heart.

Yi Xingwen is moving out?

No, how could he move away!

Brother Yi moved away, what should he do!

Yu Fan raised his hand and wiped his eyes. He only ran for a few tens of seconds during the 5-minute journey. Panting, he pushed open the iron gates of five rows of two buildings, and quickly crossed the stone road in the courtyard, causing a burst of rustling. cool breeze.

He stood in front of Yi Xingwen's house with red eyes, didn't ring the doorbell, and slammed the door several times with his fists.

The door was quickly opened from the inside, and his throat hurt when he saw someone he hadn't seen for a long time.When he lowered his head to dodge, he found a few suitcases in the living room. He finally couldn't help it, tears started to fall in the blink of an eye, and he choked up, "Brother, don't move it, okay?"

The author has something to say: Ah!Haven't written a confession yet!

I overestimated myself!