you better not like me

The sudden incoming sound made everyone move and keep looking towards the direction of the sound.

Just as the woman was about to curse, Chen Yan made a gesture of surrender before she could speak, "You decide for yourself."

The woman paused, but Ji Yi seized the gap and struck while the iron was hot, "Madam, how about this, I'll give you my contact information, and when the child is well, we'll have time to reason."

After the woman saved Ji Yi's phone number, she took the boy away cursingly. When she reached the door, Chen Yan lightly raised her mouth again: "Check the surveillance."

The boy stared back at him with wide eyes, and Chen Yan smiled at him.

As soon as the person left, Ji Yi put away his official polite smirk, and asked Jian Le with a cold face: "What's going on?"

Jian Le was a little nervous, and grabbed the apron with her hand, "I'm sorry, Miss Ji Yi, the lady brought the boy in at that time, and then she went out. When the boy ordered, he told me he wanted mango pudding and hot cocoa. I can hear it very clearly."

After finishing speaking, as if she was afraid that Ji Yi would not believe it, she repeated: "Really, there is no way I got it wrong."

Ji Yi was full of irritability, "Tune the monitoring."

They were busy for a long time, and Ji Yi was visibly relieved when he heard the boy's "mango pudding" and Jian Le's repeated "mango pudding" through the noise.

Jian Le's expression became relaxed all of a sudden, he and Ji Yi looked at each other for two seconds, and then smiled.

He looked back at the man sitting on the side with his legs crossed and playing with his mobile phone, walked over and bowed and said, "Thank you."

Chen Yan was scrolling through Weibo, when a voice suddenly sounded in his ear, he raised his head hastily, and looked at the boy with sincerity on his face.

Chen Yan asked: "Have you checked it out?"

Jian Le nodded, "Well, it's mango pudding."

Chen Yan smiled, "I'm wronged."

Jian Le blushed a little uncontrollably, he scratched his head, and said again very stiffly, "Thank you."

Chen Yan waved his hand, "You're welcome."

Jian Le spoke nervously, "Then, sir, what do you need?"

Chen Yan was confused by the question.

Raising his head and giving Jian Le a strange look, and then looking at Ji Yi who was standing aside, Chen Yan suddenly remembered——

Ji Yi seems to say that there is a new person in the shop who is very skilled.

newcomer.

That's not surprising.

"I'm not a guest." Chen Yan said.

Jian Le was stunned, "Huh?"

Chen Yan smiled, "I'm your store manager..."

Ji Yi: "My wife."

Chen Yan: "..."

He spread his hands and smiled helplessly: "Okay."

Jane is confused.

"You, you and our store manager are, are..."

Ji Yi came over and sat on the chair next to Chen Yan, "Why are you so surprised, there is no husband and wife picture?"

Jian Le quickly waved his hands, "No, no," he swallowed, "I just didn't expect..."

— A visitor is coming.

Jian Le hurried up to meet her, "What do you need?"

Ji Yi sighed, "I was scared to death, I thought there was something really wrong."

Chen Yan looked down at his mobile phone, "Don't worry, generally decent young men in their twenties will not suffer from dementia."

Ji Yi dozed off, and asked with tears in his eyes, "How do you know he's serious? This is the second time I've seen him."

Chen Yan raised his head and glanced at Jian Le who was introducing products to customers, raised his eyebrows, "Isn't this obvious?"

Ji Yi clicked his tongue, "You have more associations with appearance than I do. Seeing that someone is good-looking and fair, I think you are a decent person."

Chen Yan: "Don't tell me, I really don't remember what he looks like if you didn't mention it."

When Ji Yi mentioned this, Chen Yan glanced at Jian Le's face.

Gee.

Jian Le really looks like... probably the face of first love in a girl's mind.

"I just think he's honest."

Chen Yan didn't see Zhan Ke again for a few days.

It’s just that every day text messages and WeChat will receive messages from contacts with the note “Zhan Ke”.

- do you have time recently

- can i come to you

-Are you asleep

-Good night

- can't sleep

-I miss you

- did you get the message

- i see read

- get back to me

- talk to me, okay?

-I miss you

-I love you

Chen Yan has read every one of them.

But every one, he will not reply.

Or don't want to go back, or don't know how to go back.

Every day, I receive a lot of messages, text messages and WeChat messages, for fear that Chen Yan will not see them.

This situation lasted for more than ten days in a row, and there was a one-day interruption in the middle. The next day's information seemed to make up for yesterday's information, which was twice as usual.

Chen Yan never replied.

When I saw it, I felt restless, and even the frequency of playing with my mobile phone dropped a lot.

He fell in love with sleeping with his head covered.

eight o'clock in the afternoon.

Doorbell rang.

Chen Yan got up in a daze, scratched his hair casually and opened the door - he thought Ji Yi forgot to bring the key.

When the door was opened, Chen Yan regained consciousness a lot.

"Jane..." Chen Yan couldn't remember clearly.

The boy reminded, "Le, Jian Le."

Chen Yan stepped aside and invited him in, "Are you looking for Ji Yi?"

Jian Le was wearing a white shirt, black trousers and basketball shoes, and was carrying a large bag on both shoulders. After walking in, he stood there at a loss, and he stuttered again, "Ah...well, yes, I'm looking for the store manager."

Chen Yan pointed to the sofa, "Sit down, I just woke up and changed my clothes to tidy up, you sit here for a while, I think I'll be back soon."

Jian Le walked over and sat down with a straight back, like a primary school student in class.

Chen Yan almost couldn't hold back his laughter, "Don't be nervous, I don't eat people."

Jian Le quickly waved her hands, "No, no."

Chen Yan washed his face, straightened his hair roughly, changed his T-shirt, took out a black shirt from the closet, and put it on. He had just half-buttoned it when the doorbell rang again.

Chen Yan hadn't changed his pants yet, he thought that no one else would come besides Ji Yi at this point, so he called out: "Jian Le, please open the door."

Jian Le agreed with a "yes", then put down her schoolbag and walked over to open the door.

"season……"

He was about to call "Sister Ji Yi" while pushing the door, but just blurted out the word "Ji", Jian Le was stunned.

The door was not Ji Yi at all.

is a man.

Taller than him, a handsome and fierce man.

The man's face was full of exhaustion, and his eyelashes drooped because of this exhaustion.

Jian Le swallowed, "Was it wrong?"

When Zhan Ke raised his eyes, he bumped into a completely unfamiliar face, and he suddenly felt short of breath.

This is Chen Yan's house.

It was a boy who opened the door.

boy.

Zhan Ke felt as if he had been stuffed into sub-zero icy water. He had difficulty breathing and his whole body was icy cold.

Just as Jian Le was about to close the door, the man suddenly moved. He put his hand between the door and asked, "Where is Chen Yan?"

Jian Le blinked, suddenly realized, "Oh! You look for him! I'll call you."

As she said that, Jian Le turned her head to go back, just as she turned around, she saw Chen Yan, who was wearing a black shirt and black slacks, standing not far away, watching the situation with cold eyes.

Jian Le really wanted to beat himself to death, because at this juncture his first reaction was - beauty.

He knew it wasn't the right word to describe a man, but he used it anyway.

like a painting.

It's just that the person in the painting is staring closely at the direction behind him at this moment, his gaze is like a layer of ice that has been tempered for a thousand years.

"He, he's looking for you." Jian Le pointed behind her.

Chen Yan nodded, "It's okay, you sit down."

Chen Yan buttoned his right wrist with his left hand while walking towards the door.

He stood at the door, blocking Zhan Ke from the outside.

Fastened.

"What's the matter?" Chen Yan asked.

Zhan Ke stared at him and pointed into the room, "Who is he?"

The movements are stiff.

Chen Yan frowned, "It's none of your business."

Zhan Ke persisted, "Chen Yan, who is he?"

Chen Yan: "I said, it has nothing to do with you."

The corners of Zhan Ke's mouth could not be restrained from bending down. He tried hard to make his expression not look so abnormal, but it was too difficult for him now.

"Chen Yan, how can you bring a man home."

Chen Yan laughed, "What you said is as if you never came in."

Zhan Ke gritted his teeth in a low voice and asked, "Who is he?"

Chen Yan sighed, "Does this have anything to do with you? Also, don't you think it's hypocritical for you to ask me 'can you come to me' every day? I don't want you to come so you can not come?"

Zhan Ke's eyes suddenly turned red, "No, I'm afraid you won't be happy."

Chen Yan was helpless, "I'm quite unhappy right now."

Zhan Ke's eyes became even redder, "But...it's been a long time, I haven't seen you for a long time, today is the first time in thirteen days, I just want to see you, I really have no other ideas , I just want to see you."

Chen Yan opened his arms, "Look," he turned around, "Have you finished watching?"

Zhan Ke lowered his eyelashes and shook his head fiercely, "No, I haven't finished watching."

Chen Yan laughed angrily, "Why do you look like a rascal."

Zhan Ke asked hoarsely, "Can you let me in?"

"Why did I let you in?" Chen Yan asked back.

"You and him...you are alone," Zhan Ke felt that his mind was in a mess, and the simplest words could not be combined together for a while.

Chen Yan nodded, "So?"

Zhan Ke closed his eyes, "You can't be alone."

"Don't go too far." Chen Yan stretched out his hand to close the door.