I become a fan of all people by fortune-telling

When Tang Yan heard Xu Jiuyan's question, he was slightly taken aback, mistakenly thinking that he was comparing himself with Ke Zhiyu, and couldn't help thinking, why is he still so childish.

"Mr. Xu, let's go in for dinner first." Tang Yan glanced at Ke Zhiyu who was not far away. He didn't know how to answer his question for a while, so he changed the subject, "We'll talk about this after the end."

Xu Jiuyan took a deep breath calmly, suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart.

He is now aware of his feelings for Tang Yan, so he will be more restrained and treat him more carefully.

Just like any young boy in love.

After entering the western restaurant, the three of them took their seats. Ke Zhiyu quickly grabbed the seat opposite Tang Yan, while Xu Jiuyan swallowed his breath and sat silently on Tang Yan's left side.

When the waiter brought up the steak, Ke Zhiyu and Xu Jiuyan reached out to Tang Yan's plate of steak at the same time.

Ke Zhiyu pressed the front of the plate with his fingers, and Xu Jiuyan pressed the left side of the plate. The whole plate moved slightly on the table, tilted due to the force.

The two said in unison:

"I'll cut it for you."

Tang Yan watched the plate tremble on the table due to the fight between the two, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The waiter next to him thought that the two were robbing food at first, but after hearing what they said, he looked at Tang Yan with shocked eyes—what is the identity of this guy, two handsome guys are vying to please him at the same time? !

"You..." Tang Yan was about to say: You put me down.

"I cut it better." The two replied in unison again, their eyes fixed on the plate, and there was an extremely anxious atmosphere in the air.

Xu Jiuyan's slender fingers pressed against the edge of the plate, and his knuckles turned slightly white because of too much force.After a while, he raised his eyes to look at Ke Zhiyu, and said calmly: "The plate moves more towards me, which means that I am strong, let me cut it."

"Really," Ke Zhiyu looked gentle, but in fact his body was muscular, and the strength in his hand was constantly increasing, "The plate is closer to me, so it is more convenient for me to cut..."

Tang Yan looked at the waiter apologetically, and whispered to him, "Sorry, just pretend you didn't see anything."

The waiter left blankly.

Tang Yan gently put his hand on the plate, and ended the battle himself: "How long are you going to fight? Let it go, I will do it myself."

"But your hand..." The two spoke in unison again.

Tang Yan felt that middle school students did not have such a tacit understanding in poetry recitation.

"My left hand is much better, and it's not a problem to cut a steak." Tang Yan picked up the knife and tapped the plate lightly, making a crisp sound, "I'm hungry, can you stop?"

While speaking, the corners of his lips were half drawn, and the small mole on his lips was light and seductive.

Whenever he showed such a smile, it meant that he was a little irritable.

The two let go of their hands at the same time, pretending to be okay, and began to cut the steak on their plate.

However, this does not mean that the battle is completely over.

In the following time, Ke Zhiyu and Xu Jiuyan scrambled to pour fruit juice for Tang Yan, tidy the napkins, stir the salad... But they were not as presumptuous as they were at the beginning, and the eyes of the remaining two were silently confronting each other in the air.

Tang Yan felt that today's meal was extremely long.

After eating, Ke Zhiyu planned to repeat the same trick, tricked Tang Yan into his car, and said to him: "By the way, I haven't told you about the precautions for the medicine. You can take my car, I will tell you on the way." ..."

"There are instructions, Dr. Ke should save some effort and concentrate on driving." Xu Jiuyan smiled slightly, with a trace of coldness in his eyes, "No matter how bad it is, you can still say it on WeChat."

Tang Yan was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the two started to confront each other again.

At this moment, Xu Jiuyan glanced at his dazed expression, walked directly to his side, reached out to hold his wrist, and led him to his car.

Seeing Xu Jiuyan's tough attitude, Ke Zhiyu couldn't express his dissatisfaction too clearly, so he had to give up, and a hint of unwillingness flashed in his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses.

Tang Yan sat in Xu Jiuyan's car, and the atmosphere between the two was a little silent.

After a long while, Xu Jiuyan suddenly asked: "Now we can answer, who smells better in the car?"

Tang Yan opened his eyes wide in disbelief, "Do you still remember?"

"I'm just curious," Xu Jiuyan concealed the jealousy in his eyes, "What kind of fragrance makes you willing to stay in his car."

"It's a very ordinary woody fragrance." Tang Yan glanced at Xu Jiuyan and said helplessly, "The taste is quite high-end..."

Xu Jiuyan glanced at him coldly.

"...Of course, it doesn't smell as good as the fragrance in your car." Tang Yan added.

Only then did Xu Jiuyan step on the accelerator with satisfaction, and the car started slowly. The faint aroma inside the car penetrated into Tang Yan's nose, and the feeling it brought to him became more obvious.

"Of course it's my favor." Xu Jiuyan said seemingly unintentionally, "This bottle of perfume is specially arranged by someone else, and the price is more than five figures."

Tang Yan nodded frequently.

"Some things are better if they are more expensive, after all, ordinary people can't have them." Xu Jiuyan slightly curled his lips, and glanced at Tang Yan from the corner of his eye, "This is the secret of enduring luxury."

Tang Yan was slightly taken aback.

He always felt that Xu Jiuyan's words had a deep meaning, and "luxury" seemed to imply something else.

But he didn't think about it for a while.

"Maybe," Tang Yan scratched her hair, "but I think you should choose what you like."

Xu Jiuyan's original intention was to let Tang Yan focus on himself. After all, as the president and future heir of the Xu Group, he himself is a well-deserved "luxury".

Tang Yan's words made him a little frustrated, he pursed his lips, let out a low "um", his eyes became dark.

Only then did Xu Jiuyan understand what it was like to be in "secret love".

And he has a crush on a "straight man of steel."

Xu Jiuyan could tell that not only had Tang Yan never been in love, but he also had his own set of rules, making it difficult for others to enter his world and change his will.

This is what Tang Yan attracts Xu Jiuyan, and it is also one of the reasons why Tang Yan is so hard to chase.

In the next few days, Xu Jiuyan began to pick up the book "Love Psychology" again in order to relieve the boredom in his heart.

"What? Mr. Xu is watching "Love Psychology" again?" Tang Yan looked at Zhen Xiaoyu in disbelief, his eyes full of shock.

Zhen Xiaoyu nodded, with a solemn expression: "And still taking notes."

Tang Yan felt that his brain could not function for a while.

He always thought that Xu Jiuyan was a cold iceberg. Before, he suspected that Mr. Xu fell in love with someone from the company, but he couldn't find any clues, which further confirmed the nature of the iceberg.

Therefore, when he peeped through the crack of the door and saw the pink book in Xu Jiuyan's hand with his own eyes, he felt that his eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.

It turned out that Zhen Xiaoyu wasn't lying.

The keen Xu Jiuyan quickly noticed someone at the door, and frowned, "Who? Come in."

Tang Yan took a deep breath, pushed the door open and entered.In just a few seconds, Xu Jiuyan had hidden the book tightly.

"I..." Tang Yan was a little embarrassed for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"I was looking for you," Xu Jiuyan interrupted him, with a slight smile on his lips, "I want to ask you, how is your hand recovering recently?"

Tang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "It's much better, now I can pick up the brush and draw, and I can draw for about half an hour."

Xu Jiuyan's heart moved, and the smile in his eyes became more and more obvious.He looked at Tang Yan and said, "Do you remember what I said earlier about asking you to teach me how to draw?"

Tang Yan nodded and said: "I remember. But... When does Mr. Xu want me to start teaching you?"

"Let me think about it..." Xu Jiuyan took a sip of coffee, narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, "It's better to hit the sun than choose the day, let's start today."

"Today?" Tang Yan was stunned, "Could it be too hasty?"

Xu Jiuyan shook his head, "I think it's okay to start at any time, I have all kinds of painting tools at home."

"Your house?" Tang Yan showed a suspicious look, "Should I go to your house to teach you?"

"Of course," Xu Jiuyan looked into Tang Yan's shocked eyes, "Aren't you happy?"

Tang Yan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "That's not true, but, wouldn't it be inconvenient to go to your house after get off work?"

"It seems so." Xu Jiuyan frowned slightly, pretending to be thinking.

A few seconds later, as if he suddenly thought of something, he raised the corner of his lips and said to Tang Yan, "Since you find it inconvenient, then move to my house."

Tang Yan was completely stunned, unable to believe his ears.

He slowly looked at Xu Jiuyan's expression for a while, and after confirming that he was not joking, he asked: "Mr. Xu, is it irrational for you to make this decision suddenly? It's not good for me to go to your house..."

"No," Xu Jiuyan took a sip of coffee, with unclear emotions in his eyes, "I think it's very good, I can ask you any questions."

Xu Jiuyan carefully read the "How to Pursue the Object" part of "The Law of Love" today, and found that there are too many rules and regulations, and the so-called gradual process is very long.

So, the impatient Xu Jiuyan jumped directly to the last one, which is the last step in "Pursuit"——

"Find an opportunity to let TA live with you, and then you can start a sweet couple life."

Xu Jiuyan thought it made sense, so he decided to follow suit.

Tang Yan didn't know that Xu Jiuyan came prepared, and he was still persuading him: "I might disturb your rest, and don't you have a cleanliness habit, I..."

"Since when did I have a cleanliness obsession with you?" Xu Jiuyan looked up at him and said naturally, "Xiao Yan, you are too out of touch for saying that."

"I just think... wait, what did you call me?" Tang Yan once again showed an incredulous expression.

"Xiao Yan." Xu Jiuyan repeated with a smile in his eyes.

While Tang Yan was in a daze, Xu Jiuyan said to him: "There is no other reason, I will take it as your agreement. You can come over after packing your clothes at night. My house has everything you need. If it is not enough, you can add it at any time."

Tang Yan was in a state of bewilderment, "Is this really going to be like this...?"

Xu Jiuyan's tone was gentle but could not be refused: "I will pay the tuition, Teacher Xiaoyan."

In this way, Tang Yan moved to Xu Jiuyan's house that night.

When he left, Zheng Junqi almost hugged his leg and begged him not to leave.

"Xiao Zheng, I'll be back on the weekend, and you don't have to wipe your nose on me..." Tang Yan calmly pulled him away, "Hey, I'll bring you something to eat when I come back next time."

Xu Jiuyan's home is very clean, the color is mainly black, white and gray, there is no "popularity", it looks more like an office place, cold and full of high-end atmosphere.

In addition to clothes, Tang Yan also brought some daily necessities.

His supplies are all cheap and easy to use, which are in stark contrast to the various high-end appliances in Xu Jiuyan's room.

Next to the skin-nourishing body wash worth thousands of dollars, there is an extra bottle of milk-scented body wash worth tens of dollars.

Next to the fully intelligent automatic razor, there is an extra simple manual razor.

Next to the co-branded pillow made in Paris, there is an extra cute Squirrel pillow.

While tidying up things, Tang Yan felt that the gap between people was too great, and felt that none of his things belonged here...

After Xu Jiuyan helped Tang Yan clean up, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, "It looks very harmonious."

"Are you sure?" Tang Yan hesitated to speak and glanced at his incompatible things.

What Xu Jiuyan said was the truth.

The original apartment was cold, and every time he came back, he felt that this was not a home, but a hotel.However, when there were more Tang Yan's things in the house, it added a lot of fireworks, which made his mood better.

Xu Jiuyan looked around with satisfaction, and asked Tang Yan: "What do you want to eat tonight? French or Italian?"

"Fried chicken." Tang Yan slumped on the sofa tiredly, and picked up the pillow, "I order takeaway, I don't want to go out. If you want to eat, go by yourself."

Xu Jiuyan hurriedly sat next to him and said to him, "Then you can order one for me."

Tang Yan frowned slightly, looked at Xu Jiuyan suspiciously, and asked, "I'm talking about fried chicken, not turkey, or other high-end dishes. Are you sure you want to eat it?"

Xu Jiuyan also grabbed a pillow, looked straight at Tang Yan, and nodded.

Seeing that he insisted, Tang Yan ordered a few more.

After ordering, he suddenly found that the pillow in his hand was from the co-branded model, while the one in Xu Jiuyan's hand was the Jenny Turtle, and the picture seemed a little funny for a moment.

Tang Yan was about to change the pillow back, but Xu Jiuyan was very satisfied with the Jenny turtle pillow, and said to Tang Yan: "You are so silly and cute with this pillow."

"...It's quite cute." Tang Yan glanced at Xu Jiuyan, who was pinching the pillow with his hands, and almost laughed out loud.

After the fried chicken arrived, Tang Yan asked Xu Jiuyan, "Do you mind if I sit on the floor to eat?"

When Xu Jiuyan heard his question, he took the initiative to sit on the floor, like a kindergarten kid waiting for dinner, looked at Tang Yan obediently, and said to him, "Let's eat together."

The two sat on the floor between the sofa and the coffee table, laying out fried chicken and cold beer on the table.

It was the first time for Xu Jiuyan to smell such a scent in his own home. It was obviously the fried food that he didn't like to eat the least, but it successfully aroused his appetite.

"Want to watch a movie?" Tang Yan turned on the super-large TV casually, and the screen almost occupied the entire wall, like a small theater.

After clicking on it, he picked a niche movie and asked Xu Jiuyan, "Do you like watching this director's work?"

Xu Jiuyan's eyes lit up, "My favorite director is him."

Tang Yan was a little surprised.It is rare for him to find someone who is like him, Xu Jiuyan is actually the first one.

After the movie started, the two chatted casually while eating fried chicken and drinking beer, but every word they talked about was speculative.

Both of them understood some obscure scenes in the movie in seconds. Sometimes they laughed, sometimes they felt sorry, and their expressions reached a high degree of consistency during the viewing process.

After the movie ended, Tang Yan couldn't bear the feeling of having a good conversation, so he couldn't help but chatted with Xu Jiuyan about art.

To his surprise, from the Renaissance to postmodernism, the views of the two always coincide.

Tang Yan drank a little too much wine. At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Xu Jiuyan started to pack his things, but Tang Yan fell asleep on the sofa in a relaxed manner.

In the Middle Ages, people always thought that material happiness and satisfaction was the greatest pursuit.The Renaissance told them that spiritual happiness is more important than anything else.

Seeing Tang Yan's sleeping face, Xu Jiuyan couldn't help squatting beside him, bowing his head slightly.

The distance between the two is very close, so close that as long as Xu Jiuyan gets closer, their lips can touch together.

"The process of falling in love with you is a renaissance for me."

Xu Jiuyan said softly with the corners of his lips slightly hooked, his eyes were brightly looking at Tang Yan's eyelashes, the corners of his lips were raised, and the air was filled with the aroma of beer, which brought him an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

作者有话要说：有人按头吗？感谢在2020-04-1918:00:00~2020-04-1923:59:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Xiaolu Jiang, a netizen who eats melons;

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