prince and prince

Shen Yuezhun only saw Yan Siwei's call and text message when she woke up the next day, the weather was still early at that time, she wanted to call him as soon as she saw him, but she didn't dare and couldn't.After finally calming down, my heart was a little confused, and yesterday's scenes suddenly turned upside down.

Sitting in front of the window in the twilight, Shen Yuezhun pulled her hair with one hand while thinking about Xu. The current situation is not optimistic, but he can't be distracted by this. It seems that Xie Rongfang will not help him, he can only Relying on himself, and then Yan Siwei, fortunately, he can see the content from the text message Yan Siwei sent yesterday. When he gets to work, he has to contact Yan Siwei as soon as possible. The specifics can only be discussed after contact. , and the other one is Ji Mengtong. From yesterday's conversation, he concluded that if he didn't make any further moves, the woman probably wouldn't make any moves for the time being. So it seems that he was a little too impatient, and it was Yan Siwei's feeling It is the first thing he has to worry about, otherwise, what is the difference from other problems, and even more serious, the most important thing for him now is only one him.

As for other things, it seems that we can only take it slow, or act without the opportunity.

Yan Siwei waited until dawn in the double sky, woke up from the twilight, his eyelids still wanted to fight, but he still opened his eyelids and fumbled for the phone, but there was still no news from Shen Yue: death is impossible.It really pissed him off.

Yan Siwei walked around the room twice, walked out of the room, and saw the happy scene from yesterday morning.

Ruan Zhihao proudly broke the food in his hands: "Hurry up, if you slow down we'll finish eating." The sound of chewing food was exaggerated.

Yin Haofan said annoyedly: "Have you brushed your teeth? It smells so good."

Li Ke laughed: "There's no rush, it's time."

Yan Siwei ran into the bathroom in a daze, wiped it and then came out, he was really hungry.Some people say that if you are full of gas, you will not be able to eat, but Yan Siwei is just the opposite. He regards delicious food as someone Shen, and he bites and hates: He tells you not to hear from you, tells you not to return calls, and tells you not to return text messages.

Li Ke handed it to the three boys from time to time, porridge, fried dough sticks, and steamed stuffed buns for a while, as long as he saw someone whose food was about to run out, he would hand it over without losing the opportunity.

Everyone was belching so much that they could barely move.Li Ke started to tidy up the table, and the three guys were still early to go to work, bragging and slowly getting ready to go to work.

"I'm full."

"Me too."

"When will Auntie go back? It's best to stay a few days longer."

"Change your mother."

"I think, my mother's thinking about my daughter-in-law is going to die. When I call, she will definitely come. Maybe she is better than your mother... No, I don't do this kind of thing. Although my stomach is comfortable, but I The spirit will be destroyed, that's still avoided."

"Hehe, are you all smart?"

"so far so good."

"I eat too much talking, this fart...hehe..."

"Me too. Sometimes I can't stay in the office, or I will be kicked out. When I feel fart, I can only escape first."

"You bastard, disgusting or not, you just say, fart, fart when you're full."

"People have six urgencies, everyday!"

"go..."

"What's more disgusting is this guy, take it out, what are you hiding?"

"Ah, don't pull my hand, it hurts, you know?"

"Xiaomian, are you taking this as a snack?"

"Can't it, can't it, those who can eat more."

. . .

Yan Siwei broke up with his gay friends at the gate of the community while laughing, the smile on his face couldn't hold any longer, after walking for a while, he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the familiar number.

Like telepathy, the call was connected quickly.

Yan Siwei's already bad mood reached the breaking point: "Where did you die?" You can imagine how ugly the words would be.

Since Yan Siwei and Shen Yuezhun got along with each other, the way they get along has been without scruples, but such a rude way is rare, even if they swear, the target is a third party.

Shen Yue was wronged, he couldn't say that he was in a bad mood yesterday, he could only let this sentence drift away, and asked: "What do you think?"

Yan Siwei stopped talking nonsense, he realized that if this goes on, everyone can't talk properly: "I'm on my way to work now, where are you?"

Because I didn't sleep well at night, I woke up early in the morning, and after sorting out my thoughts, I felt comfortable and my heart was relieved. Shen Yuezhun actually fell asleep sitting up, and woke up again. With Yan Siwei's time, things have come to this point, Shen Yue Zhun wanted not to call Yan Siwei, but, wanting to avoid Yan Siwei's mother, she was so stupid that she didn't know to send a text message to Yan Siwei, ready to He drove and waited near the company, on Yan Sixu's only way.

"Don't talk about what happened yesterday, I'll settle accounts with you in the future. You saw the message I sent. Where are you now? We must meet up and sort things out. There must be a turning point this time." After one night, Yan Sixu felt a lot more relaxed.

"Well, okay, I'll wait for you at that intersection."

"it is good."

Shen Yue checked the time several times, but Yan Siwei still didn't arrive.

When Yan Siwei and Shen Yuezhun met, Yan Siwei said again: "I still have a job, why don't you go back to the office first, I'll arrange the work and then go to you."

Shen Yuezhun endured it all night, and now that he is asked to endure it for a few more hours, he feels that his endurance has reached its limit: "But you also know that when you come to find me, I may not have the time." He kept Going into the office, looking for his superiors, subordinates, subordinates, just like entertainment, enough for him to work for a whole day. Yesterday, he has already pushed off a lot of things that should be dealt with. If he is caught today, it will not be a big deal His style, rather than being blamed like this, it's better not to show up.

Yan Siwei made a gesture to wait a moment. It's not that he didn't think about this problem on the subway. What he thought at the time was that he would be able to schedule the work soon, within a few minutes.Now it seems that it can only be controlled by remote control. At that moment, he took out his mobile phone, called Wang Chan, and told her that he would arrive at the office late, and asked her to pay attention to the finished product warehouse.

During this period, Shen Yuezhun had already driven the car away, but did not drive very far, just away from Chuangwei.

Shen Yuezhun took out the recording pen, pressed the switch as soon as the car stopped, and the conversation flowed out quickly.

Old Mo's voice: "Old Lin?"

Lao Lin's voice: "Old Mo, are you annoying? You are three years old. If I said I would give it, I would definitely give it. I really doubt that you were transferred to the crushing team to find fault with me?"

Old Mo's hey laugh: "You think too much, when, come on, smoke mine, let you owe me in your heart. Smoke it, smoke it, mine is so-so."

"Can..."

There was a silence. . .

Lao Lin's voice: "No, Lao Mo, you don't want me to talk to you, I don't want to see you."

"That's right, I'm no match for an old woman. Just now you were chatting and laughing with Wuyan's wife. It's not bad. Be careful not to be seen by Wuyan. Hehe, I'm counting."

"Take care of it. Just don't advertise me with your bastard mouth. Thank you for the rest."

"Good talk, good talk."

"Old Mo, stay away from me."

"Yeah, I'm standing, I can't do without talking, why is it so difficult for this person, oh..."

There was laughter in the distance, mixed with the sound of words that were carried on again, carried on again, and Lao Mo. . .Lao Lin is also true. . .

There was a silence. . .

Old Lin's voice: "Come here."

"Come here."

"Are you inviting me over? Don't you dislike me? I dare not."

Unfamiliar voice: "Go, don't be stubborn, is there any hatred between the two?"

Others also said: "Go, go, something good, hahaha, tenderness..."

Old Mo's unhappy voice, speaking in a firm tone: "What's the matter?"

"Well, don't you owe me?"

"what?"

"See for yourself."

After a while, Lao Mo's voice was full of surprise: "That's all? You gave it all to me?" The voice became louder: "Is that what you smoked?"

"Haha" "Hehe" "You say so." "Take a quick sip and try?" "Yes."

. . .

Lao Mo’s voice was like waking up from a dream: "No-yes. Si, it’s really good." Then: "Oh, there are six, all of them are for me, that, you, and you, don’t talk nonsense, I have to smoke Four, when you testify for me, you will say that I only have four, remember?"

Someone said: "Oh, oh, hey, Lao Mo, you are no longer a warehouseman, what are you afraid of, even if you are completely private, we will not sell you, don't worry, don't worry about it."

Still a voice that seemed like a dream but not a dream: "This can't be done. If you say yes, you have to give it. I have the final say on how much you give. Isn't it true that you still have to be trustworthy in life, right? Lao Lin is very trustworthy."

A smile: "Now that the treasure is on sale, the previous appearance is really hard to let people see, so the truth is that thick skin is the truth."

Someone laughed and said, "You say that now, and you're not afraid that Hong will break your skin. The two of you were still carrying it just now? Isn't that right, Lao Lin?"

Lao Mo coughed in embarrassment: "Is this kind of person Lao Lin, am I this kind of person, how long have we known each other, you can't provoke, everyone is old, you still need to make such a small joke, right? To be honest, this smoke is pretty good.”

After more than a month, Yan Siwei couldn't tell who the voices of those old men in the crushing group were. However, after contacting that meeting, Yan Siwei was sure that the voices speaking here were those of the old men in the crushing group. You can't go wrong.

Lao Lin's impatient voice came: "Okay, okay, Lao Mo, you will stop arguing in front of me in the future, and I won't give you a cigarette. Everything else is nonsense, but you all remember one thing for me. This is the last time I will smoke it for you, everyone will pretend that you have never smoked this kind of cigarette in the future, please remember it.”

Old Mo muttered: "This is the first time and the last time for me."

Lao Lin's displeased voice: "Old Mo, can you listen carefully to what I have to say?"

"Go ahead."

"In the future, everyone, don't mention the matter of smoking this cigarette again. Forget about it after smoking it. I will emphasize again that this is the smoke that flows from the inside. It is someone else's filial piety. It was secretly used for you to smoke. Don't you Have you been acquainted with each other since childhood?"

"I know, I know, Lao Lin, we have counted."

"Well, you have already focused on it last time."

"We can't treat good intentions as the liver and lungs of a donkey. Is this the truth?"

"Uh-huh."

"Old Mo?"

Lao Mo: "Listen, it's clear, I won't talk nonsense, after all, you have good intentions."

A thunderstorm: "You old men, what are you muttering again, you are a lot of age, do you still have a sense of propriety, do you still want to stay in the company, work, work, or I can Really deduct your wages, don't come to me crying then?"

"Let's go, the tiger is coming?"

"Oh..."

"It's time to start..."

There was a chaotic sound. . .Old Mo's voice sounded: "Goodbye."