When Chi Zheng arrived at the parking lot, he saw Yan Chu's car parked there from a distance. The man was leaning on the door of the car with his hands folded around his chest, his head down and he didn't know what he was looking at.

He stood there just looking at it, and the corners of his lips could not help but twitch slightly.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yan Chu raised his head, and the tall and straight figure of the man came into view, and his heart trembled slightly.

Chi Zheng likes to wear loose and casual clothes, and today he is wearing a light gray hooded sweater with a pair of black straight-leg jeans, revealing a small part of his ankle.Obviously very simple and casual collocation, wearing it on him seems to have brought a little thoughtfulness, everything is perfect everywhere, and there is no fault.

"Does it look good?" Chi Zheng's voice abruptly pulled Yan Chu's thoughts back, and when he looked up, he saw the man standing beside him looking at him with great interest, and he couldn't help but froze.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Yan Chu directly ignored the question of whether it looks good or not, and smiled at the man, "Here we come."

Chi Zheng raised his eyebrows at him as a response, there was no superfluous expression on that handsome and cold face, only the appearance of the person in front of him was reflected in his eyes.

"I've been drinking, can you drive?" Yan Chu said and handed over the car keys.

Chi Zheng took the car keys with lowered eyes, and asked lightly, "Is that why you forgot me?"

Yan Chu didn't know how to answer what he said, and watched the man go around to the driver's side and get into the car in a daze, only then did Boss Yan regain his senses.

Why is there an inexplicably sour smell in the air?Is it possible...

Before reaching a conclusion, the window on the co-pilot's side slid down, Chi Zheng put his hands on the steering wheel and raised his chin towards him, "Get in the car."

This was the first time Yan Chu saw someone who could drive someone else's car like his own. He smiled helplessly and got in the car obediently.

But Boss Yan is a little good, he is very conscious about wearing a seat belt, and he didn't give that person any chance to create ambiguity.

He subconsciously looked at the person sitting next to him, and his brows couldn't help but frowned—Chi Zheng wasn't wearing a seat belt, and the car had already started, and the person didn't intend to move at all.

"Seat belt—" He had just opened his mouth to remind, when he stepped on the gas pedal, and the car was already heading towards the entrance of the parking lot.

Chi Zheng glanced at him, holding the steering wheel with both hands, "I'm driving, no hands."

Yan Chu finally understood, the co-author is here waiting for him!

He looked in disbelief at the man beside him who was expressionless and focused on driving, and finally couldn't help laughing.

It is best to know some things well, and it is easy to spoil the atmosphere when you say them.

But this kid is really good at it.he thought so.

Seeing that the car was about to hit the road, Yan Chu simply unfastened his seat belt and leaned over to grab the one next to Chi Zheng.

His arm was close to Chi Zheng's neck, and he clearly felt the man's Adam's apple rolling, and his skin felt a little itchy, Yan Chu frowned.

At this moment, half of his body was leaning over here, the tip of his nose was almost touching the man's ear, subconsciously he held his breath, his old face was a little hot.

There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of Chi Zheng's lips, trying to keep his mind as steady as possible and focus on driving.

Yan Chu fastened his seat belt for him, turned around and put on his own again.The atmosphere was awkward, so he directly changed the topic to what to eat later.

In the restaurant just now, he had no appetite and drank a lot of wine. Now his stomach feels a little uncomfortable, and he still needs to eat something.

Chi Zheng glanced at his pale face, frowned, "Let's have porridge."

"Porridge?" Drinking porridge in the middle of the day is weird enough. Boss Yan didn't realize it for a while, but it's the right way to drink some porridge when he has an upset stomach, so he didn't refuse, and pointed it out to Chi Zheng. The road to a porridge shop.

Yan Chu often goes to this porridge shop, and the boss and the proprietress have a good relationship with him.Originally, when they arrived, they were already preparing to close the store, but when the boss saw Yan Chu, he greeted them warmly and entered the store again.

"Do you have an upset stomach? You look so bad, let me make you a bowl of millet porridge." The owner of the porridge shop said something into the kitchen, but the two of them couldn't understand the dialect.

There was a mirror in the store, and Yan Chu turned his head to take a look before he realized that his complexion was so bad.So the man said to drink porridge...

He raised his eyes and looked at someone who was frowning and focusing on the menu, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

In the kitchen, the proprietress should have agreed, and the boss turned to look at them again.He looked at Chi Zheng, smiled at Yan Chu, and said, "I haven't seen you bring friends here before, and I thought you handsome guys were all solitary. Looking at it today, we still divide people into groups!"

Yan Chu smiled and said nothing, raised his hand and pointed at the menu, and said to the person beside him, "This is his family's signature, it's delicious."

Chi Zheng looked up at him, "Well, that's it."

But the man's gaze was so straightforward that Yan Chu felt awkward, so he turned his head and chatted with the boss about something else, probably asking how the business is doing recently.

It's definitely not enough to only drink porridge at noon, so Yan Chu ordered a few more cakes.

By the time the two of them came out of the porridge shop after eating, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.He said he would take care of his three meals a day, but in the end he ate lunch like breakfast. Boss Yan felt a little guilty, but now that he was drinking heavily, although nothing happened, he was still a little dizzy.

Yan Chu asked him, "Is there any class in the afternoon?"

"No." Chi Zheng shook his head, quietly waiting for his next words, but before he could wait, the phone rang.

Chi Zheng took out his phone and glanced at it, his expression sank, he hung up the phone and continued driving.

Yan Chu originally wanted to ask if something happened, but seeing his face was really ugly, so he didn't ask, and changed his words: "If you are in a hurry, just drive me back to school, I'll take a taxi go home."

"No need." Chi Zheng rejected him with two short words, and even choked back what Yan Chu wanted to say.

Boss Yan has been in contact with a lot of people after opening the bar for so many years, if he doesn't even have this kind of vision at the moment, it would be a waste of work.He didn't speak any more along the way until Chi Zheng parked the car in the underground garage of his community.

The two got out of the car one after the other, Yan Chu saw his gloomy face and thought he was in a hurry to leave, "Go this way."

Chi Zheng didn't speak, but followed.

He originally wanted to let Chi Zheng go down when he got to the first floor, but the elevator stopped on the first floor for a long time and the man had no intention of going down.

Finally, the elevator stopped on the sixth floor, and Yan Chu glanced at him before getting off the elevator, "I'm here."

Knowing that Chi Zheng had to leave urgently, he didn't say anything to keep him.

"En." Chi Zheng didn't follow the elevator, just nodded, and waited until Yan Chu walked out before he continued: "If you can't drink, drink less."

Yan Chu's footsteps paused, and he wanted to look back at the man but found that the elevator door was closed. For a moment, he didn't know what it was like.

He's actually good at drinking, today it's mainly because he's in a bad mood and he drank a little too quickly and didn't eat anything to rest his stomach.Obviously Han Xuan cared about him before, and Ke Chen did too, but when it comes to Chi Zheng, he always feels different.

Although the man's tone was not very good, he felt warmer and sweeter when he heard it, which was quite strange.

Yan Chu, who hadn't been touched for ten years, still wasn't used to this kind of himself, he frowned, took out the key, opened the door and entered the house.Dizziness, need to sleep well.

When he woke up in a daze, it was already evening. He touched his phone from the bedside to check the time, and found that there was an unread message on WeChat.

Chi Zheng: "If you take a day off, your salary will be deducted from the three meals."

Yan Chu couldn't help laughing, thinking that this person had arranged himself clearly.

He replied: "Okay, call when you need to feed."

Chi Zheng didn't reply for a long time, and it wasn't until Yan Chu packed up and was about to go to the store that a short "OK" appeared in the chat window.

It's almost October [-]st, and the workload of the bar will increase as soon as the holiday is over, and the store will open earlier than usual. As the boss, Yan Chu naturally has to prepare some gifts for the employees who can't have the holiday as compensation.

He clicked on the shopping software, searched a few times but couldn't find anything he was satisfied with, and planned to go back and ask Ding Ye what they like or what they want before making a decision.

In fact, Yan Chu is preparing to transform the bar recently, probably because he doesn't like the noisy atmosphere when he is older, and it is almost the same as a nightclub, so he wants to reform and innovate.

It's just that it's unrealistic to do something elegant in a place like Chuanlian Street, and the transformation still has to be done slowly. He recruited a part-time bar resident singer from the Internet two days ago, and he's coming for an interview today.

It was only when he mentioned this that he remembered that the resident singer he recruited seemed to be a student of Yuan University.

"Brother Yan, do you think the one with the guitar is the new resident singer?" Ding Ye raised his chin towards the door.

Yan Chu looked over and saw a handsome boy walking towards him with a guitar bag on his back.

The appearance is not bad, but it is definitely not comparable to Chi Zheng.

As he thought about it, the man had already walked to the bar and greeted Ding Ye. He looked quite familiar and had a charming smile.

"Brother, I'm the resident singer of the bar who came to interview today, is the boss here?"

Ding Ye smiled and glanced at Yan Chu beside him, "This is it."

There was a trace of shock on the man's face, and he quickly turned around to greet Yan Chu: "Sorry, sorry, I didn't even see such a handsome boss standing next to me! He must be blind!"

What he said made people laugh and cry, and Ding Ye couldn't help laughing anymore, but Boss Yan was a well-informed person, so he nodded politely at this moment, and led people to the waiting room for an interview.

Yan Chu sat down on the sofa, looked up at him, "Yu Chengfeng, right?"

"Yes, yes, can I call you Brother Yan?" Yu Chengfeng's eyes were full of crescent moons when he laughed, and he looked quite pleasing.

It is always difficult to refuse a pleasing child, Yan Chu nodded, "Well, tell me, what kind of music style are you good at."

Yu Chengfeng is extremely talkative, enthusiastic, lively and a little cute. Although he talks a lot, he doesn't make people feel annoying. This is very satisfying to Yan Chu. He thinks it would be good if this kid is not a resident singer to apply for the clerk.

The interview ended happily after more than ten minutes. Boss Yan shook hands with him, "Come to work in a few days, and I will inform you of the specific time."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Yan!" Yu Chengfeng picked up the guitar and was about to go out, but the door was pushed open before he reached the door, and the person who followed him almost bumped into his arms.

Master Ke took half a step back, "Hey, I'm scared!"

Yu Chengfeng was also agitated, the guitar almost hit the wall.

He raised his eyes and just met the man's gaze, and he frowned involuntarily.

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