rebirth gossip

On New Year's Day, the sky in Shenshi was clear and cloudless, and the daytime temperature was around ten degrees. It was an excellent day for outdoor activities.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, Yuan Mingyi arrived at the country golf club on time. President Yu, Zhang Jingxin, Zhuang Shunde and others had already arrived.

"Where's Mr. Yang?" Chairman Yu looked behind Yuan Mingyi.

"Mr. Yang has something to do at home. He went back to Luhai yesterday." Yuan Mingyi explained why he replaced Yang Xiaoge.

"Hey, it's rare to have time to play once. How come Mr. Yang doesn't have time." President Yu's face was full of regret.

President Yu especially likes golf, an out-of-court sport where you hit a ball into a hole with a stick, but unfortunately your technical level is poor, and you always want to lose in the golf course.And Yang Xiaoge's golf skills are worse than President Yu's. When the two compete, President Yu has a [-]% to [-]% winning rate.President Yu wants to experience the feeling of victory, which can only be found in Yang Xiaoge.

Yuan Mingyi, Zhang Jingxin, and Zhuang Shunde are all golf players. Whoever combination President Yu chooses will lose.Today, the four must be divided into two groups to compete. The three present don't care about winning or losing. Chairman Yu can choose any combination.

Chairman Yu chose Zhuang Shunde, who has the highest level, as his teammates, and Yuan Mingyi and Zhang Jingxin were their opponents.

The caddy drove the customers to the course in a battery golf cart.

"President Yuan, did you work overtime last night?" Zhang Jingxin noticed that the corners of Yuan Mingyi's eyes were bloodshot.

"I checked the information on the computer last night, and I checked it all night without knowing it." Yuan Mingyi rubbed his temples. It was the alarm clock set on his mobile phone to remind him that it was time to attend the meeting.

"What information is so important that Mr. Yuan forgets to eat and sleep?" Zhuang Shunde found it interesting. The boss should check the information, and it's not all the assistant's job.His boss, Zhang Jingxin, never does such trivial things.

"It's not something important, it's just some information that is more remote." Yuan Mingyi glanced at Zhang Jingxin and forced himself to smile.The information he checked at night was related to Zhuang Shunde's boss's public sexual orientation.

Before Yuan Mingyi met Yang Xiaoge, he had never been attracted to anyone, and Yuan Mingyi always thought that his sexuality was normal.

When a man can't sleep every night thinking about another man, Yuan Mingyi, a highly educated elite who has studied in the sexually open United States, how can he not understand that his feelings for his partner are already unusual.

Yuan Mingyi can be sure that he has unreasonable thoughts about his partner, but he can't judge Yang Xiaoge's sexual orientation at all by matching Yang Xiaoge's usual behavior and his interaction with the information he found.The more he checked, the more irritable he became, and the more he responded, the more preoccupied Yuan Mingyi became.

If you want to say that Yang Xiaoge is heterosexual, it seems that there are no women in his eyes. Xie Zhenli and Li Qing are both high-level beauties, and Yang Xiaoge doesn't like them.If Yang Xiaoge is gay, except for being very nice to himself and Jiang Fengwei, he never pays attention to other men.

It is really impossible to analyze the sexual orientation from the behavior. Is it possible that Yang Xiaoge is neutral?But only when men and women like it can they be called neutral, Yang Xiaoge is obviously not.Nothing, naturally cold?If you are sexually frigid, you don't expect your feelings to be responded to.This analysis made Yuan Mingyi's head a mess.

"Mr. Yuan, don't just work hard just because you are young, you have to combine work and rest." President Yu expressed his concern that people of his age are beginning to pay attention to fitness and health preservation.

Yuan Mingyi smiled wryly and thanked Chairman Yu for his concern.

Although Chairman Yu formed a team with Zhuang Shunde, who has the best golf skills, he is only [-] to [-] percent sure of winning against two elites with similar skills. I grew up happy, and the level of competition was beyond normal.

"Mr. Yuan, you didn't bring your heart here today." Seeing Yuan Mingyi made another mistake, Zhang Jingxin shook his head involuntarily. "Who are you thinking about? Mr. Yang?"

"how do you know?"

Yuan Mingyi was startled, and looked left and right. Fortunately, President Yu, Zhuang Shunde and others were in front, and they didn't hear what Zhang Jingxin said.

Zhang Jingxin smiled secretly, with a rather complacent expression. "I've long thought that you and Mr. Yang are different."

"Have you thought so?" Yuan Mingyi was even more surprised. He realized that his feelings for Yang Xiaoge were recent. How could outsiders have noticed it?

"You two are very compatible. At that time, I thought you should be a couple." Zhang Jingxin looked into the distance, thinking of someone, with a melancholy expression.

Yuan Mingyi's eyes lit up. The person in front of him could be said to be experienced and experienced, so of course he had a unique vision.

"Can Xiaoge accept it?" Yuan Mingyi asked this question quite expectantly, hoping to hear an affirmative answer from the master.

Zhang Jingxin turned his gaze back to Yuan Mingyi and shrugged unexpectedly. "How about accepting? How about not accepting?"

"What do you mean?" Yuan Mingyi was at a loss.

"If you want to have results, you have to fight for it yourself. In this world, whether it's wealth or feelings, you can only get it if you work hard." Zhang Jingxin's right hand slowly clenched into a fist.

"If Xiaoge wasn't..." Yang Xiaoge didn't respond to his feelings, Yuan Mingyi didn't want to imagine.

Zhang Jingxin grinned: "It's easy to suffer like this, isn't it?"

"Is it possible to change?" Yuan Mingyi meant whether the straight ones could be curvy.

Yuan Mingyi was not reconciled to losing his friends because of provocative feelings.If so, I'd rather keep it like this.

Zhang Jingxin was silent, and only after a while did he answer quietly: "It's unlikely. But if it were me, I would never let go until I was desperate. In this world, it is not easy to meet someone who fits you in every way. Is it worthwhile to give up easily?"

The chaos in Yuan Mingyi's mind suddenly cleared up. Zhang Jingxin was right. It is lucky to meet someone who agrees with him in all aspects. Such luck, if you don't try your best to have it, the most sorry one is yourself.

In a game, because Yuan Mingyi made too many mistakes, Chairman Yu and Zhuang Shunde won by a narrow margin.After the competition, the four of them went to the restaurant for lunch, and after lunch, they went to the bathhouse in the afternoon.

"Director Wei, it's a pleasure to meet you."

As soon as he left the restaurant, he bumped into the deputy director surnamed Wei. Chairman Yu and Yuan Mingyi knew him. They stopped to say hello and introduced Zhang Jingxin and others.

"You are busy, you are busy."

Deputy Director Wei seemed to have an appointment, so he had a brief chat and said goodbye to everyone.Yuan Mingyi paid attention, and realized that Deputy Director Wei also went to the bathing place.

Yuan Mingyi didn't sleep all night, so he came up to find a room to catch up on sleep after soaking in the bathtub.He slept until dark before waking up, President Yu and others had already settled the bill and left.

Yuan Mingyi got dressed and came to the parking lot. A red Toyota parked next to his Audi was starting, and a woman wearing sunglasses was in the driver's seat.

This woman looks familiar.Yuan Mingyi took a step back and squinted to observe the female car owner passing by him.The female car owner was none other than Li Qing who had been guarded against him.

Yuan Mingyi frowned, Xie Zhenjing had already returned to Hong Kong for New Year's Day, and Li Qing, who was not accompanied by her boyfriend, came here to spend alone?Xie Zhenjing, don't be cuckolded by this woman.

Despite this conjecture, Yuan Mingyi is not interested in telling Xie Zhenjing. Xie Zhenjing and Li Qing each get what they want, and only they know whether they have feelings or not.

Yang Xiaoge slept until ten o'clock before getting up.Mrs. Zhou went to her son's house early in the morning. Zhou Hongmei had to go around the store first, and then went to her brother's house. Yang Xiaoge was the only one left at home.

After Yang Xiaoge finished washing, he took a gift for his uncle's family and walked to the next neighborhood.The walking distance between the two districts is only ten minutes.

"Xiaoge! What did you bring me?" It was Zhou Xiaoyu who opened the door for Yang Xiaoge.

"A bag for you to go to work." Yang Xiaoge handed her cousin an LV handbag made in Italy.

"This bag is nice, very beautiful, thank you!" Zhou Xiaoyu liked the style and color of the women's bag.

"Xiaoge, what did you bring me?" Zhou Xiaofeng walked by and found that his cousin was two centimeters taller than him, so he couldn't help but patted his cousin hard on the shoulder.

"Your is a wallet, uncle's is a watch, and aunt's is a jade pendant." Yang Xiaoge stuffed everything in Zhou Xiaofeng's hands.

The Zhou family, Zhou Hongmei, and Zhou Xiaoyu's boyfriend were all there. Yang Xiaoge first met his future brother-in-law, and then followed Zhou Hongmei to the kitchen door to meet Old Wu.

Old Wu is in his early fifties, of medium build, with ordinary features.From the outside, it's all pretty ordinary.If Yang Guoxin's appearance is nine points, Lao Wu's appearance is at most five points.

"Ms. Wu, thank you for coming to help." Yang Xiaoge offered a cigarette.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. I'm familiar with Hongmei. It's okay to come and help with lunch." Old Wu was a little nervous, and almost missed the cigarette handed over by Yang Xiaoge.

Yang Xiaoge curled his lips, and had a little opinion on Old Wu's blunt statement that he was close to his mother.

"Come on, let me order it for you." Yang Xiaoge was very attentive.

"Xiaoge." Zhou Hongmei pulled her son and whispered, "Old Wu doesn't know how to smoke."

"Don't smoke?" Yang Xiaoge felt sorry for his mother's protection of Lao Wu, kept the lighter on, and looked at Lao Wu eagerly.

"Puff! Can smoke."

Old Wu hurriedly went to the lighter to light the cigarette, sucked it down and coughed again and again.

Seeing Old Wu in a panic, Yang Xiaoge walked away with a smirk.

"Old Wu, if you don't know how to smoke, just talk to Xiaoge." Zhou Hongmei handed Old Wu a napkin.

"Xiao Ge sincerely respects cigarettes, how can I not smoke? Besides, this cigarette is a special offering for giant pandas, and smokers can't smoke it even if they want to." Although Lao Wu is not a smoker, he still knows about the famous special offering giant pandas .

For those who don't smoke, there is no difference between a cigarette worth 100 yuan and a cigarette worth [-] yuan.In order not to waste it, Lao Wu smoked a giant panda to the end of his cigarette before throwing it away.

The dishes made by Lao Wu were delicious, and Zhou Xiaoyu's boyfriend was full of praise.

"Xiaoge, how about this plate of Kung Pao Chicken?" Every time a dish was served, Lao Wu waited expectantly for Yang Xiaoge to give him an evaluation.

"For this dish, the green onion is cut bigger than the diced chicken, which loses its appearance." Yang Xiaoge finally found a green onion that was bigger than the diced chicken.

Old Wu wiped the sweat from his forehead, this kind of posture of looking for bones in eggs, the future stepson seems to be dissatisfied with him.

"Cut, you treat home-cooked food as a five-star hotel." Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't bear to see her cousin's pickiness, and stretched out her hand to slap Yang Xiaoge's face hard.

"Aw!" Yang Xiaoge yelled in pain, covering his face. "I haven't finished yet. The appearance is less, but the taste is authentic."

"Authentic taste?" Old Wu was happy.

"The taste is similar to that made by the chef of Xie's private restaurant. It seems that my mother will have good food in the future." Yang Xiaoge sighed.

The chef of Xie's private restaurant has superb cooking skills. Lao Wu didn't know the so-called Xie's private restaurant, but he was overjoyed when he heard what Yang Xiaoge said when he sighed, and he glanced at Zhou Hongmei excitedly.

Too excited, Lao Wu blushed, stood still and only knew how to rub his hands.

"Come on, Teacher Wu, I'll toast you." Seeing that Old Wu was overwhelmed with joy, Yang Xiaoge became unhappy again, and stood up to toast Old Wu.

Old Wu doesn't know how to smoke and doesn't have the capacity to drink, so he was drunk by Yang Xiaoge after a while, and Zhou Hongmei helped him to his room to rest.

"You child! You can play tricks." Zhang Weijuan laughed, and pressed her finger on the forehead of her nephew.

Yang Xiaoge pouted: "My mother was snatched away by him, shouldn't I give him a drink once?"

"Hmph, when you have a sweetheart in the future, my aunt will also get her drunk. Who told her to snatch my nephew away!" Zhang Weijuan snorted coldly, and the future son-in-law next to him immediately shrank his neck.

"..." Yang Xiaoge stuck out his tongue towards his future cousin-in-law. For some reason, a thought flashed through his mind. If his sweetheart had the drinking capacity of Yuan Mingyi, he wouldn't have to be afraid of his aunt's threat of drinking.

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