you better not like me

Half an hour ago, Chen Yan decided to go out and embrace the long-lost morning.

He changed into sports clothes, and ran for a while——he was getting worse day by day, and he felt out of breath after running too far.

Running and running, my dazed head finally regained consciousness for a moment.

He actually subconsciously ran to the No. [-] Middle School.

The breakfast shop opposite the school has already opened, and when the weather got warmer, the pot was set up outside, wisps of white smoke rose, and the steaming proprietress couldn't even open her eyes.

His stomach let out a well-timed growl, and his body manipulated his brain.

When he realized it, the proprietress had already asked him with a smile: "What do you want to eat?"

Chen Yan ordered what he used to eat the most.

He misses the smell here.

The taste is good, and many graduates will come back to have a breakfast on purpose.

The most important thing is the people who had breakfast together, which makes people feel nostalgic, and when they think about it, they will feel that ten years have passed.

Chen Yan took out his mobile phone, zoomed in and took a photo of the four big gilded characters "Pingjiang No. [-] Middle School" at the school gate.

Posted in Moments.

No words match.

Halfway through eating, the phone screen lit up.

He slid it open--

is a few comments.

I didn't expect that there were quite a lot of people who got up early.

-Chen always graduated from No.[-] Middle School?Me too, I'm two years younger than you

-Brother Yan, are you going to eat breakfast?

- Ah, the breakfast shop opposite No. [-] Middle School is really delicious.

- up so early

-Brother Yan!Have you been notified yet?

Chen Yan glanced over the first few items, and replied to the last item with one finger of his left hand.

- what notice

- On a business trip to Beijing, you are on the list. Is there any movement from your side?

Chen Yan was stunned.

I clicked on the message bar, squinted my eyes and searched for a long time, and found the WeChat message from the assistant.

He frowned, and there was some dark anger in his eyes. Just when he was about to send a message to his assistant to condemn him for "posting work matters on his WeChat", a red circle popped up in the upper right corner of a profile picture 1 , he just looked over, and it turned into circle 2 again.

Zhan Ke:

Are you going to Beijing?

i just want to go back

This seems to be only half of what he said, but he can't wait for the other half.

Chen Yan clicked on it, and in the dialog box, the word "Zhan Ke" changed to "The other party is typing..." and then changed to "Zhan Ke" within a few seconds, but he didn't receive the message.

After coming and going and changing several times, Chen Yan lowered his head and took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, lit up the dimmed screen, stared at the change in the upper left corner, and relished it.

湛柯

The other party is typing...

湛柯

The other party is typing...

湛柯

The other party is typing...

Zhan Ke: Together?

Chen Yan chewed on the steamed stuffed bun and frowned.

Still replying with one finger of the left hand.

time: no

If his right hand hadn't been oiled by the steamed stuffed bun, maybe he would have replied "No way, Mr. Zhan".

But One Finger Zen makes people speak concisely and clearly.

湛柯

The other party is typing...

湛柯

The other party is typing...

Zhan Ke: Has the company already booked the air ticket?

time: no

湛柯

The other party is typing...

Zhan Ke: The company does not allow you to act alone?

time: no

Zhan Ke: Then why?

time:?

Zhan Ke: It’s okay, then you can call me if you have anything to do in Beijing

time: no

Zhan Ke: What?

Time: nothing to find you

Zhan Ke: Why do you get up so early?

Chen Yan paused with the middle finger of his right hand. He didn't expect this person to escape his mind so quickly, or in other words, he didn't expect that this person seemed to have a shielding system.

First, he blocked his first message, and then blocked the last message just now.

A replica of Ji Yi's mother?

Chen Yan gave a low laugh.

Time: Nightmare

Zhan Ke: What nightmare?

time: you

It's quiet now.

Chen Yan did not receive any more news.

The upper left corner will not change from "Zhan Ke" to "The other party is typing...".

He buckled the phone away, with the screen facing the table.

Concentrate on eating breakfast.

"I'm getting married on the 15th, and now I'm going on a business trip?" Chen Yan was sitting in the office, holding his mobile phone in his left hand, and picking the pattern on the cup with his right hand bored.

He had already told the company that he was going to get married, and the marriage leave was almost approved, but now he is arranged for a business trip?

What a mess.

The one who reminded him in the circle of friends in the morning was a friend he met in the early days of work, at the headquarters.This business trip also has him.

"It's only been three days. I heard that the partner Fangte can drink, so I asked a few of us to talk about it."

The man paused for two seconds, and then he also felt that what he said was a bit ridiculous.

"Crap, I've heard of it too, but looking at the list, they're all really good to drink."

Chen Yan sneered, "I'm not from the headquarters, the sky has fallen and I have nothing to do with it."

The man smacked it, and then said: "The words are rough and the rationale is not rough."

"But it's been arranged like this, anyway, three days, does your wife agree?"

Chen Yan sneered: "She can erase my name if she disagrees?"

"Not really."

"Then ask a fart."

Chen Yan tapped on the wall of the cup, "Is the ticket booked?"

"Booked."

"Okay, hang up."

Regardless of whether he and Ji Yi are really newlyweds or not, they are still the ones who will stamp the red book.Chen Yan opened WeChat and found Ji Yi.

time:

I'm going to Beijing for a business trip tomorrow, three days

Ji Yi replied quickly.

Ji Yi: Alright brother, why is your company so blood-sucking? After the marriage report is issued, you will be given wedding leave and you will be sent out to drain your blood.

Time: Makes sense, I will resign when I win [-] million

Ji Yi:?

Ji Yi: Dream less

Time: 1551

Ji Yi:? ? ? ? ? ?

Time: New to learning

Ji Yi: ...can you learn more about men?

Time: Woman, have you successfully provoked my anger?

Ji Yi: Block warning

Time: 1551

Ji Yi: 886

The screen of the phone went black.

Chen Yan's gaze could not be focused for a long time.

After finally coaxing himself to be happy, the little smile that evoked froze on his face.

After a long time, the brain is no longer blank.

He saw the froze smile on his face clearly on the phone screen, and then wiped it fiercely on his face.

Now he is irritable and sad.

"The arrangement is three days. If everything goes well, I can return in two days." The assistant dragged the suitcase and followed Chen Yan to report.

Chen Yan, who was walking in front, was also dragging his suitcase, and he didn't feel sorry for girls at all, relying on his height and long legs, he walked fast.

The assistant almost vomited out when meeting up with the main force.

Someone joked, "President Chen is too straight."

Someone echoed, "Yeah, hahaha, go fast."

Chen Yan looked at them, and became so interested in the word "straight man", that he didn't hold back his cold expression, and immediately broke his skills, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I'm a straight man?"

He hadn't heard anyone describe himself like that in years.

I had it in high school.

And many.

Chen Yan in high school beats idiots on the ground every day, and a photo with a bloodshot face is widely circulated on the school forum.

At that time, no one believed that Chen Yan was crooked, even though Chen Yan admitted that he was.

There will still be a lot of people discussing that he might be joking.

At that time, everyone was not very clear about the concept of homosexuality. They always thought that homosexuality was a bitch, and it was impossible for Chen Yan to be "iron and blooded".

It changed when I went to college.

He began to become cautious, and his mind became more and more delicate from a real "big straight man". Later, when someone asked him if he was gay, he still admitted it openly.

But at that time, the other party will clearly say, no wonder, I also think you are different.

Pingjiang is not far from Beijing.

On the plane, a colleague asked Chen Yan, "Mr. Chen used to be in Tsinghua University, so he should be familiar with Beijing, right?"

Chen Yan turned to look at him, shook his head, "Not very familiar, only familiar with school."

But after landing, Chen Yan still felt a sense of familiarity rushing over his face.

In fact, he has occasionally come to Beijing on business trips over the years.

Every time I think about how I looked when I left here.

He left here looking like a loser.

He didn't lose to life.

He lost to love.