Yuanjia Road is narrow

A day later, Shen Yingxun saw Qian Yan again at the old place in the shopping mall.

It was still the same smiling expression, and the same kind of self-proclaimed appearance.

But he unexpectedly felt that it was not as annoying as before.

The relationship between the two has also undergone some subtle changes. When he and He Teng were touring, Qian Yan would tentatively smile at them.

He always simply nods.

Even so, He Teng still showed an expression of surprise and surprise.

With his tacit indulgence, Qian Yan obviously knows how to intensify the situation, and then he will greet them loudly after a long distance, with shining eyes, like a friend or acquaintance.

Only then did Shen Yingxun feel a little awkward.

At the same time, He Teng, who was in charge of accompanying him, followed him uncomfortable.

After walking for a while and looking back, Qian Yan was still waving enthusiastically, as if he couldn't detect the rift between the two of them towards him. He Teng struggled for a while, and then hesitantly said: "Leader..."

Shen Yingxun could almost guess the topic that was about to start, so he only raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.

He Teng hesitated for a moment before saying: "That Qian Yan, you'd better keep a little distance from him."

Shen Yingxun didn't know why she felt a little uncomfortable, and asked lightly: "What? The influence is not good?"

"No, no, it's mainly people like him..." He Teng hesitated for a long time, but refused to say any more, and finally simply said: "To avoid suspicion."

Shen Yingxun was still quite puzzled, seeing that He Teng hesitated to speak, he didn't force him anymore, presumably because He Teng was worried that Qian Yan would be disadvantageous to him if he got close to him.

When he returned to the office, he couldn't help laughing when he thought about it.

In the past, he must have felt that the businessman who jumped at every opportunity had other plans. After getting along with him that night, now that he thinks about it, maybe He Teng, who has always been cautious in his words and deeds, was worrying too much.

Change your mentality, and even your impression of people will change.

Unexpectedly, when he passed the elevator after get off work at night, Qian Yan stopped him and kindly invited him to go home for a light meal.

He Teng's words suddenly came to mind, and Shen Yingxun somehow thought of the word "push nose and face", and his expression was a little stiff.

The brief encounter that night had been an accident, and he had no intention of continuing it.

Although the other party has a lovely and sensible son, and he is very sympathetic.

But there are too many people worthy of sympathy, and too many people living in hardship, it is not his turn to save the world by Shen Yingxun.

Although he didn't speak, Qian Yan quickly saw his refusal on his calm face, his eyes dimmed a little, and he smiled brightly: "Doesn't Shen always have plans for the night? Then next time alright."

Seeing the other party's eager and expectant eyes, he really felt guilty, and left in a hurry after replying vaguely.

Afterwards, Shen Yingxun returned to the state of avoiding him at first, and tried to avoid Qian Yan's location as much as possible, and he didn't even pass by the cold rice noodle stall in the back alley for dinner, just to try to be quiet.

Fortunately, Qian Yan is also considered interesting, and never entered his office to disturb him again.

Another week later, on a night that couldn't be more ordinary, Shen Yingxun finally understood the deep meaning of the word "avoid suspicion" in He Teng's mouth.

During the day, he and the planning department discussed and planned the upcoming large-scale activities in the mall. Ten people held meetings for almost a day until late at night, exhausted.

Looking at the obvious tiredness on everyone's faces, Shen Yingxun rubbed the center of his brows, and suggested: "That's all for today, let's go have a supper together, I'll treat you."

There was cheers from the audience.

Most of the planning department are young people. After eating the free supper, everyone regained their spirits and chatted happily with each other.

Shen Yingxun smiled and listened, and occasionally inserted a few short sentences, until a girl suddenly said: "Hey, the guy who does business at the elevator entrance is quite handsome, do you know about him?"

Shen Yingxun's heart skipped a beat.

As soon as gossip was involved, everyone became interested and started discussing:

"Isn't that person divorced?"

"Yes, he should have a child with him."

"Isn't it? How can he have children? Doesn't he not like women?"

"Of course, when he first came here, didn't he still get entangled with a man?"

"That's right, that man had a big fight with him at that time, and it almost didn't happen in public. Many employees should know about it at the time."

"It seems that I heard that he was divorced later. Did his wife come to make trouble? At that time, Manager Wang was still there, and he and Director He persuaded him for a long time before he settled the matter."

"Isn't it, so explosive?"

"Of course, you didn't see that so many people didn't want to see him? Many people heard that it was because of this reason."

"..."

Obviously, each of them has heard about it, but their knowledge is not complete.

Everyone talked enthusiastically for a long time, and then sorted out their information, and came to a comprehensive conclusion:

The man was gay, but still married, had a child, and still had trouble with men, and divorced his wife.

After summing up this point, everyone showed complicated expressions in unison.

It took a long time for a girl to murmur, "Look at him being so handsome, why is he such a person?"

And who answered her words with disdain: "Such a disgusting person, I don't know what kind of muscle Hou Qian of China Merchants made a mistake, and let him do business here."

"It's just...it's fine if you like the same sex, and you cheated into marriage, it's too shameless..."

The crowd was excited and condemned, and their disgust was beyond words.

Shen Yingxun didn't participate in the discussion, but just thought about the boy who obediently called him Uncle Shen with his bright eyes open that night.

After all, the child is innocent, and it is too pitiful.

No wonder Qian Yan, who knew his sexual orientation early in the morning, still never avoids him, is not surprised, and is even very enthusiastic. It turns out that he is a member of the same circle, but he knows nothing about him.

As Shen Yingxun thought about it, a complicated feeling arose spontaneously.I don't know whether it is contemptuous of the other party's behavior, or angry at the other party's deception.

At this moment, a voice rang out loudly: "You can't say that about him!"

Everyone looked at the source of the voice in unison.

That was Liang Xu, an artist from the planning department. The boy who was usually shy and reticent, blushed at this moment, and stood up excitedly, full of defense: "He is not such a person. !"

Everyone present fell silent.

All eyes stared at him, waiting for him to tell the truth.

As a result, he sat down listlessly again, and after a long while he could hold back a sentence: "Although it is true, I believe he will not be this kind of person."

So everyone looked disdainful again.

Gossip is always someone else's housework, and it is put aside after a few days after the discussion, including Shen Yingxun.

But Qian Yan not only didn't let him out of sight, but instead came to him and blocked him at the door of the office on the seventh floor.

The business hours have passed, and the merchants are leaving one after another. Shen Yingxun glanced at Qian Yan and asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"

"I..." Qian Yan hesitated because of his impatience, still with a smile on his face, and asked cautiously: "Yang Yang has been asking about you these days, saying that you agreed to have dinner with him last time." .Can you……"

Shen Yingxun felt disgusted, interrupted him and said coldly, "What do you think of me? Yangyang's mother?"

Qian Yan suppressed his smile, his expression suddenly panicked.

"It doesn't matter whether you like the same sex or the opposite sex." Shen Yingxun looked around, smiled contemptuously, and lowered his voice: "But it's too...too much to trick a woman into marrying and having children when she clearly likes the same sex."

He didn't think he was too much, he had already said enough polite and self-restraint, but Qian Yan seemed to have been stabbed in the fatal spot, his face turned pale quickly, he avoided his eyes, opened his mouth and said nothing more, He didn't even bother to say hello, turned around and left quickly as if fleeing, with a guilty conscience.

Pushing open the door on tiptoe, holding the faint hope that the child had fallen asleep, Qian Yan caught a glimpse of the little figure nestled on the sofa, looking at him eagerly.

After seeing him come in and close the door alone, Yang Yang showed a disappointed look.

"Father," Yang Yang said flatly, "You promised me to bring Uncle Shen back to eat with me."

Qian Yan forced a smile and said, "Uncle Shen is very busy."

"Oh," Yang Yang nodded obediently: "Then wait until Uncle Shen is free. Dad, are you going to Quanchang Street to work?"

Qian Yan's voice was a little hoarse, and he patted his head: "I won't go tonight, stay at home with Yangyang."

Yang Yang was happy again.

After finally coaxing his son to sleep, Qian Yanchang let out a long breath, and sat on the edge of the bed looking at the dark sky outside the window in a daze.

Ever since he learned that Shen Yingxun was working here, he knew that the other party would know about it sooner or later.

It's just that he didn't expect it to be so fast, and the result and reaction that he had expected, actually made him so... unacceptable.

Especially after he became more and more restless.

Tilting his head to look at Yang Yang's sleeping face, Qian Yan bent down to hug him, smoothed his soft hair, and then whispered: "Dad, I'm sorry for Yang Yang."

After finally finding that insignificant warmth for my son, having it for a short time but disappearing quickly, it is better to never have expectations.

Yang Yang in his sleep moved uncomfortably, and unconsciously wiped away the water stains dripping from nowhere on his face.

The author has something to say: I'm really sorry that I can't write anything because I'm working overtime _(:з」∠)_

It finally returned to normal, so let’s do more today ^_^