Warm water cruising

Wen Yi got his wish in the evening and ate roast chicken. Hua Yu saw that his mouth was full of oil and his hands were full of oil. Huayu felt disgusted and helpless, so he took out a tissue and handed it to Wen Yi, but Wen Yi didn't care: "I'll wipe it after I finish eating, anyway, I wipe it for a while." Oil again."

Huayu felt as uncomfortable as ants crawling all over his body-for a Virgo, this was completely mental torture.

Finally, Hua Yu couldn't take it anymore, broke Wen Yi's head in disgust, and wiped his mouth with a tissue forcibly, and then heaved a sigh of relief. Wen Yi looked at Hua Yu with a dazed expression, blinked, and didn't dare to continue After eating, it took a while to ask Hua Yu: "Are you sick?"

Oh, obsessive-compulsive disorder is also a disease.

After dinner, Wen Yi was in a state of excitement holding up her mobile phone, gearing up, as if she was going to do something big.Just after seven o'clock, Wen Yi suddenly heard a scream: "Ahhhhhh!"

Hua Yu put the magazine back on the coffee table, frowned, and asked Wen Yi: "What's wrong, I was surprised."

Wen Yi raised his head to look at Hua Yu, with tears in his eyes: "Sold! It's over! It's over!"

Hua Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked him, "What is it?"

"Tickets for An Yi's December concert!" Wen Yi was at a loss as to "who am I and where am I", and couldn't believe it: "Are there any in 12 minute? It's sold out... How popular is it?" Wen Yi asked. When Yi was about to collapse, his brain suddenly had a flash of inspiration. There was Huayu, he was the chairman of Huashi, and New Vision was just a subsidiary of Huashi. Huayu asked for tickets to An Yi's concert easily!

So Wen Yi immediately turned on the Oscar winner mode, and began to blame himself and output negative energy: "I can't even get tickets to An Yi's concert, what is the point of my life... Is your internet speed not as good as others, or my mobile phone is not as good as others , or my hands are not as good as human..."

Hua Yu crossed her hands on her chest, watching Wen Yi act in front of her.Wen Yi acted for a while, sneaking glances at Hua Yu several times, but he was indifferent. Is his performance not good enough?Not strong enough?Not specific enough?

So Wen Yi decided to make some serious news, and burst into tears in a very exaggerated way: "I have saved money for a long time, just to watch An Yi's concert! I was so frugal, I fainted from hypoglycemia several times! Could it be that the old man Can't you see my sincerity in order to meet An Yi! Really! It's so cruel! The saddest thing in the world is that I save money, but I can't buy a ticket! Buy it! No! Arrive !Tickets! Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

Hua Yu raised his head to cover his forehead, raised his other hand to signal to Wen Yi that it was almost done, and said bluntly: "With all due respect, compared to your acting skills at the annual meeting last year, today is really a step backward."

Wen Yi immediately put away her tears, and raised her hand to wipe them away. Since Hua Yu had exposed them all, there was no need to act anymore, so Wen Yi changed her tactics and stalked Hua Yu: "Hua Yu Yu...you must have a way to get tickets for An Yi's concert, right? Huayu~ Huayu, please, please help me!"

Hua Yu looked at Wen Yi with a face of embarrassment, and asked him: "I helped you, is there any benefit?"

Wen Yi didn't take it seriously: "Hua Yu, do you still need my benefits? What benefits can I give you?"

Hua Yu was dissatisfied: "That won't work, there is no such thing as getting something for nothing."

Seeing that Hua Yu was basically letting go, Wen Yi felt a little happy, and asked Hua Yu: "What do you want me to give you?"

Hua Yu thought for a while and said, "Then sing me a song."

Wen Yi froze for a moment, Hua Yu still remembered this.Sure enough, Huayu is really the person with the highest emotional intelligence I have ever met.Then he pretended to be proud: "It's very expensive to listen to my singing, so it's cheaper for you!" Then he ran upstairs to get his guitar.

Wen Yi originally learned acoustic guitar at first, but later fell in love with rock and roll. He always felt that people who play rock and roll have a rebellious spirit in their bones. Wen Yi is very envious because it is an emotion that he does not possess, but he still learns I picked up the electric guitar, because I have the basics, and it’s easy to get started—but fat people don’t have human rights, and they will only be laughed at if they do anything. It’s so cool when others play the guitar, but it’s so humorous to play the guitar by yourself.

Yes, very witty.

But Wen Yi has been humorously facing the mocking eyes of others until now.

Wen Yi tuned the tune, Hua Yu also sat upright and looked at Wen Yi, Wen Yi smiled and began to pluck the strings.

You are the intimacy I never had that I couldn't capture.

You are the virtual reality that I accompany day and night.

Hanayu, can you hear what I want to convey to you?

After Wen Yi sang, a line of tears slipped from the corner of his eyes, and he quickly raised his hand to wipe it away. He was a little embarrassed, and looked at Hua Yu, who was also looking at him. Why did he have such an expression on his face? Huayu, who is at ease, why, a trace of panic flashed in his pupils?

Hua Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a calm voice, not in a tone of praise at all: "You really sang very well."

Wen Yi didn't speak, did Hua Yu find out, his little thoughts - the little ambiguity that he hid and secretly laughed at, and the guilt that he couldn't hide.

Hua Yu took out his mobile phone and called Qiu Ze, who was quickly connected by Qiu Ze: "Hello, Brother Yu!"

As soon as he heard Qiu Ze's voice, Hua Yu couldn't help but evoked a smile, Qiu Ze always looked like this full of energy.Hua Yu asked Qiu Ze: "How are you doing recently?"

Qiu Ze replied: "Okay! Brother Yu, what's the matter?"

Hua Yu was not tactful either: "Can you give me two tickets for An Yi's concert in December?"

Qiu Ze was flattered: "Of course I can!"

Hua Yu hung up the phone, looked at Wen Yi's expectant expression, and spread his hands: "It's done."

Wen Yi jumped up excitedly, her face full of admiration: "Hua Yu! You are truly an omnipotent god father!"

Hua Yu looked helpless: "Don't, don't, don't think so."

The driver took Wen Yi back to school early in the morning on Monday, and the National Day holiday was about to come. I only had three days at school this week, but when I got off the bus, Wen Yi still felt a little bit reluctant to part with Hua Yu, Wen Yi He bent down and said to Hua Yu who was sitting in the back seat: "Hua Yu, I'm leaving."

Hua Yu raised his hand and said, "Hurry up, don't you want to go to morning self-study?"

Wen Yi pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "Goodbye." After closing the car door, Hua Yu's "goodbye" was also cut off.

In the middle of the afternoon, Huayu called Huawei, looked at the ticket for the rough jade exhibition in his hand, and asked Huawei: "Are there any arrangements for the National Day?"

Hua Wei: "Why?"

Hua Yu smiled: "Didn't you say you don't have any pocket money anymore? The Convention and Exhibition Center is going to hold a rough stone exhibition. I'll pay for it, just for a gamble?"

Hua Wei let out a mocking sneer: "Hua Yu, I don't have pocket money - but I have a wife hahahahaha! Good National Day, I won't accompany my wife, I'll go bet with you on rocks? All right?"

Hua Yu was a little unhappy: "So you're not going?"

Hua Wei: "Of course not."

Huayu's tone was very strong: "I'm going back to my parents' place for the Mid-Autumn Festival, you know that?"

Hua Wei was impatient: "I know, I know! It's all right, let's hang up."

Hanging up the phone, Hua Yu slapped the phone back on the table, threw the ticket in his hand casually, glanced at the documents on the table, and if he knew it, he would have read the documents before calling him. Now he is really in the mood to read the documents nothing.

Hua Yu was upset when the assistant knocked on the door, Hua Yu put away the displeasure on his face and replied, "Come in."

After the assistant came in, he reported to Hua Yu: "Mr. Hua, Dean Zhang of the School of Economics and Management of University B wants to invite you to give a lecture at University B after the National Day. It just so happens that Mrs. Hua is going to give a speech at University B at the end of October, but time is tight. Mr. Hua Look, do you need me to push it away for you?"

The Dean of the School of Economics and Management at B University was Hua Yu’s mentor back then. When Hua Yu was in college, he was a troublesome uncle. As time went by, he became a troublesome old man. I really didn’t expect him to be troubled for so many years. Asking someone to give a lecture is just like a temporary idea, and it is because of being your own teacher that you are so willful.

Hua Yu shrugged, but there was no reason to refuse.

Huayu came home at night and had dinner, took the yogurt back to the living room to see both sides of the strait, opened the cover, and tore off the seal. At that moment, Huayu was stunned, staring at the yogurt on the seal, and swallowed Spit—what's going on, unexpectedly, I have the urge to lick.

Hua Yu was ashamed because of her own thoughts, and quickly glanced at the kitchen, but no one noticed that her aunt was still washing the dishes.

Well, give it a try, no one will know, right?

Hua Yu struggled mentally for a long time, biting her lower lip, and finally made up her mind when she suddenly heard her aunt's voice: "Sir, is it okay to eat mangoes?"

Hua Yu trembled in fright, turned his head in some panic, and replied, "Okay, okay..."

The aunt also noticed the strange expression on Hua Yu's face, and asked Hua Yu: "Sir, are you feeling well? Do you have a fever, why is your face a little red?"

Hua Yu hurriedly said seriously: "It's okay, it doesn't matter, the temperature of the company's air conditioner is a bit low."

The aunt said with concern: "Then you have to take some medicine to prevent it. The body is the capital of the revolution."

Hua Yu nodded and said, "Okay, if I don't feel well when I get up tomorrow morning, I will take medicine."

Auntie then turned around and walked back to the kitchen to prepare Huayu's after-dinner fruit.

Hua Yu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the yogurt on the seal, forget it, don't lick it.

The author has something to say: Well, the song in this article is "Virtual" by Chen Li, interested babies can listen to it~

Then, Hua Wei is really a little bitch hahahahahaha~