I'm really sorry for my low EQ.

After leaving the private room, Wu Yuan stood in the airy corridor, his chest rose and fell.

"Wu Yuan! Wu Yuan!"

A series of chaotic footsteps came from far to near, and Zhao Zhanfei chased after him excitedly: "You were too handsome just now!"

Wu Yuan turned his head to look at him from the corner of his eye.

"?"

"You should really look at their expressions!" Zhao Zhanfei covered his mouth and laughed, while quickly slapping his short legs, with a fanciful expression on his face: "Manager Ma is so angry that his face is purple, why are you so powerful? Aren't you afraid of Manager Ma?"

Wu Yuan frowned, as if he thought his question was strange.

"Are you afraid he can sell the house?"

Zhao Zhanfei was taken aback: "I can't..."

"Then why are you afraid?"

Zhao Zhanfei stood there in a daze for a long time, his head buzzing.

That's right... What's there to be afraid of Manager Ma? As a salesman, isn't it enough to just sell the house?

Zhao Zhanfei blinked blankly, and suddenly felt a sense of being shattered and reassembled. Looking at Wu Yuan, his eyes lit up, and he rushed forward. Just as he was about to open his mouth, a thin voice suddenly sounded in front of his ear: " Wu Yuan..."

The slight inhalation sound revealed the shyness and tension hidden deep in the emotion.

Tian Yao walked over with a red face.

Zhao Zhanfei withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

Tian Yao sniffed, cliques can be seen everywhere in the company, she used to follow others, in order to appear gregarious, she would take a detour every time she saw Wu Yuan.However, the irony is that when she really needs help, those small groups that usually play well are all dumb, and the only one who is willing to lend a helping hand is Wu Yuan, who is isolated and rejected by everyone...

Wu Yuan lowered his head, wondering why the girl's eyes suddenly turned red while talking.

Tian Yao's face was on fire, "Wu Yuan, thank you."

The five words full of various emotions floated all the way from the corridor to the corridor, Xu Yang came up after answering the phone, just in time to hear it clearly.

He hadn't seen anyone yet, but it was no longer clear who was there or what happened.

The atmosphere is very romantic, and if you let it go, you can probably use it to make a movie.

Xu Yang raised his eyebrows playfully, suddenly without thinking about it, he walked between the two parties with his eyes round.

Oh, the little fat man is there too.

Without the consciousness of spoiling the atmosphere at all, Director Xu pretended to be surprised and looked at the three of them: "Why are you standing in the corridor? Are you full?"

No one spoke, Wu Yuan went to the bathroom, Zhao Zhanfei fled back to the private room as quickly as possible.

There was a snort of cold air in his nasal cavity, and a faint uneasiness lingered in his heart. Xu Yang stared until the two of them disappeared completely, and found that this uneasiness not only did not disappear, but continued to ferment. It happened that Wu Yuan left at this time When he came out, he saw Xu Yang's figure leaning against the lamp, and was stunned for a moment.

"Primary school brother."

Wu Yuan found that Xu Yang's eyes were surprisingly sharp.

"You don't seem to have toasted me today."

"..."

"Can I have a drink or two with the senior?" Xu Yang discussed with a smile, "You have ignored me for a while."

The ending sound rose, which was obviously a tone of reproach, but it sounded more like a coquettish full of complaints.

Wu Yuan paused for a while, then suddenly sighed.

"Then just a glass—"

Xu Yang hooked the corners of his lips, and put his arm around his shoulders: "You're so good—!"

The arm that came up seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't shake it off no matter what, Xu Yang pursed his lips, watching Wu Yuan's nose sweating and doing futile work, suddenly felt that this scene was very interesting.

I knew that I should have used this trick when I asked him out for dinner two days ago. Let's see if he dares to put himself aside and run with others.

It took only a few minutes for the two of them to leave, and the layout of the private room changed. The boys gathered around a table to fight wine, and the girls sat around a table to chat about gossip. Xu Yang just wanted to clean himself up, and took a bottle of red wine and leaned lazily on the sofa in the corner , There was a muffled "boom" when the wine cork was pulled out.

Wu Yuan lowered his eyes and silently watched him pour the liquor out in a parabola while holding the bottom of the bottle familiarly.

"I found that you've been hiding from me recently?"

"No."

"Are you still angry?"

"Not angry."

"Don't come here," Xu Yang glanced at him, "If you're not angry, you won't agree to call you to eat at noon? Think I'm so easy to deceive, huh?"

The red wine was strong, Wu Yuan's eyelids drooped, his eyes felt watery and foggy under the light, Xu Yang got stuck in what he was about to say, wondering if he didn't explain clearly last time, and clicked his tongue impatiently: "Didn't you tell me, I have nothing to do with that girl last time, I don't like her type at all..."

Wu Yuan: "..."

"Don't worry?" Xu Yang glanced at him with a smile, and sank into the sofa: "You said how good you were to me back then, and came to watch me play every day..."

He was talking about the year of high school. It is reasonable to say that the sunshine and beaches in Australia are more impressive, but he always remembers the row of iron nets erected around the high school stadium from time to time, and the sun shines through the holes in the iron nets It came in, and the spot of light was printed on the shoulder of a boy squatting in the corner.

The boy's eyes were bright, and he was the only one in his pupils.

Wu Yuan's eyes were very light: "Is there?"

Xu Yang snorted: "Keep pretending, forgot that you brought me mineral water every day?"

"..."

The room was so noisy that Xu Yang wasn't sure if the sigh he heard was his illusion.

And Wu Yuan has already raised his eyes, almost a trace of indifference in his eyes.

"Is it me or the senior?"

Xu Yang choked on his wine, "What am I pretending to be???"

Wu Yuan turned around, his pupils were completely black, and he saw his heart at a glance: "There are so many people watching the seniors play golf, and there are more than a dozen of them delivering water. Why does the senior only remember me?"

The hand holding the wine glass froze, Xu Yang admitted that he was questioned.

Fortunately, he was able to ask without blushing.

Xu Yang turned his head calmly, and said in a hoarse voice: "You think I want to remember you? Isn't it because you are the only man?"

After he finished speaking, he felt a little regretful, and vaguely felt that this was not what he wanted to say, but Wu Yuan seemed to be completely unaffected. He glanced at his phone and drank a sip of red wine as if he was fine.

"That's it."

Xu Yang always felt that he hadn't finished speaking, but he had indeed finished speaking. Throwing the three words there made him feel strange.

What is 'like this'?

Won't you ask me one more question?

It should be because he wasn't used to it, Xu Yang thought, Wu Yuan had never ignored him like this before, he was not used to it for a while, that's why he got so irritable.