two-way love
Chapter 47
This raising lasted for three days, Wu Chenfang wished he could not get out of bed, and the meals were delivered to him. On Sunday, Lin An had no discomfort at all, and he even gained two catties on the first sight.
Seeing that Lin An's knee had recovered, the first thing Wu Chenfang did was to buy a carpet to cover the study.
Lin An looked at the fluffy gray carpet, and smiled maliciously: "Is this a preparation for the future?"
Wu Chenfang didn't react for a moment, and after being stunned for a moment, he understood what he meant, touched his nose shyly, but didn't deny it: "Just in case..."
Lin An didn't expect him to give such an ambiguous answer, his brain short-circuited for a while, and he couldn't answer the conversation.
Wu Chenfang didn't get a reply, and he didn't know what to say next.
The surrounding suddenly quieted down like this, but the two words spoken earlier were full of ambiguous and provocative meanings. The two of them were silent in tacit understanding, and in the end they were blushed by what they said.
On the other side, I don't know if Xiao Mingyue's face suddenly provoked Xiao Mingyue. This girl didn't come to chat with Lin An for several days, and she didn't even dare to remind her. Lin An saw that the "giant wheel of friendship" between the two was about Degraded, I feel that I can't sit still like this.
If the mountain cannot come, I will pass.If you can run to a monk, you can also run to a temple?
On Monday, Wu Chenfang and the others had a regular meeting in the morning, and Lin An got up early at home, thinking about how to make up for Xiao Mingyue's irritated mind.
But Lin An was a little unsure about what gift to give.Flipping through the address book, Lin An decided to consult with a dog-headed military adviser.
When Julian received Lin An's call, she had just sat down in the office, wearing earphones, listening to Lin An's demands leisurely, and replied concisely to him while making tea: "Follow what you like!"
Lin An: "..." If I knew, I would ask you what to do.
Before waiting for a moment of feedback from the other party, Julian also guessed roughly, coughed, and asked, "Is it a girl?"
"Yes," Lin An saw that she was getting serious, and briefly described it, "The kind who graduated from college a few years ago, quite innocent and cheerful."
Julian said unhurriedly: "Then lipstick, perfume, necklace, shoes... The general answer is always right."
"I'm not sending a girlfriend..."
"No! Average," Julian interrupted him. "According to objective statistics, [-]% of girls receive their first Louis Vuitton from a best friend. There is a special counter in Century Center, so you can go there in time today."
Lin An thought about it, and still rejected it: "No... This kind of gift is not given at the right time. According to her temperament, she might not accept it. My original intention was not to give a gift, but to apologize."
Julian took a sip of tea, took a long breath of relief, and said unhurriedly: "Yes, you have said it all, the point is not to give gifts, as long as your heart is conveyed, isn't it all right?" She paused After a pause, he asked curiously with a "tsk", "Eh? Apology? What are you apologizing for? What did you do to him?"
"Uh... Actually, it's not really an apology, it's just that I went to look for Brother Fang a few days ago, and I didn't expect to meet her, but the three of us met—" Lin An cut a long story short, "Then I found out that I am an editor. An employee of 'Tianhong', Yihong's secretary, she didn't expect me to be... just, she was a little scared. Usually, we often chat, and she even complained to me about their boss, the boss's wife... Now it's quite Embarrassing, I want to relax."
"Wow, that's it, hahaha, what a coincidence!"
Lin An laughed dryly: "Hahaha... this must be fate."
Julian said "hmm" for a while, and suggested: "Then give me a little down-to-earth, so that you appear to be approachable... Tell me, how about dim sum?"
"Ok?"
Julian gave an example: "It's the kind of soft, cute... Girls basically can't refuse it? She should have mentioned to you what she likes to eat on weekdays, right? You just follow it! Emm...handmadecookies ...Oh! Not so good! I plan to teach Mia how to make gingerbread this Christmas, and I’ll send you some when the time comes! You have to return the gift too!”
Lin An smiled wryly: "I don't like gingerbread very much... eh, no! Now is not the time to talk about the future!"
"I gave you an opinion! You can make something for her when you have time now!" Julian was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Why don't you make some cupcakes and write your apology on a note and stuff it in In the cake—your dumplings and glutinous rice balls all have this custom of putting foreign objects, you can refer to it. Then she will find out when she eats half of it, what a surprise!"
Lin An: "...during my absence, who did you learn all this nonsense from?"
Julianne: "?"
Over the phone, Lin An didn't expect to be able to explain anything in detail, and sighed with his forehead: "Okay, I probably know the direction, thank you."
Julian muttered aggrievedly: "Although it feels like you are not satisfied with my answer... Well, if it's okay, I'll hang up first!"
"Well," Lin An paused, and got up to tease her, leaving her with a suspense, "Uh, well, cough, Brother Fang and I talked a few days ago, and now our relationship is very good, um, so what? The specific details... I will tell you later!"
"..." Julian reacted and immediately exclaimed, "What?!"
Lin An hurriedly hung up: "Next time, next time..."
On the phone, Julianne's heartbreaking "Aiden" was replaced by a "beep beep" halfway through.
Lin An: "Huh—" Frankly speaking, I'm a little embarrassed to tell others about the current situation...
Lin An pinched his ears, looked at the phone screen and guessed whether Julian would leave work and come to him immediately... After 3 minutes, the phone didn't ring, but received a text message from Julian.
[Julianne: F**k!The voice is too loud to attract colleagues, I will not let you go!Coming to you this week! 】
Lin An: "Pfft."
If you want to make desserts, there is no shortage of ingredients, but you need to spend a little time on making them.It is definitely impossible to learn now. Lin Anhui does not make many desserts, and it seems that there are not many desserts that are good enough.
Besides, according to what Xiao Mingyue said before, "their president" is a "senior pastry chef", maybe the taste has been spoiled long ago, Lin An thought: I am playing tricks like this...
He opened the refrigerator, picking and pondering. After going back and forth three times, he looked up at the ceiling and sighed: "If I don't, I'd better make a home-cooked meal..."
Saying hello to Wu Chenfang in advance, Lin An's coming to "Tianhong" this time is a completely new mood.
The girl at the front desk was already very familiar with Lin An. When she saw him coming in, she immediately smiled: "Mr. Lin, good afternoon!"
"Well, good afternoon." Lin An smiled at her and went straight to the elevator.
The office was empty, and it looked like the meeting wasn't over yet.
Lin An put the lunch box on the reception coffee table next to him, and after a few rounds of battles between heaven and man, he still obeyed his "human nature" and walked to the bookcase, and pressed the spine of a book to quickly browse the name: Brother Fang said that he wrote it About my diary!Where? !come out for me! ——
The entire bookcase was read row by row in order, except for the previous diary of old events from a few years ago, there were no other diaries.
Lin An scratched the back of his neck twice, worried: Didn't it put it on the cabinet?
! ——
Wu Chenfang's voice that day suddenly flashed in his mind: "It's just not on the shelf, it's in... a drawer."
drawer!What drawer is it?
Lin An looked at the drawer under the bookcase, and then at the desk drawer.
He first opened a bookcase drawer, and found that it was full of stacks of typed documents, and immediately gave up on this side—it should be a small archive... Also, how could such a private thing as a diary be placed here? !
The two drawers of the desk can also be opened, but there are some odds and ends inside, such as staplers, signature pens and so on.
It's so strange... Lin An sat on the office chair, kicked the ground and turned slightly, while rubbing his chin: Are these books going to run away?
"Boom—" the swivel chair hit the table firmly.
"!" Lin An immediately moved the chair out, turned around to check what exactly hit him just now.
After looking around, she didn't see any bruises. Lin An was relieved, and when she was about to sit up straight, she realized that there was no drawer on the other side of the desk, but it was a big cabinet.
Lin An looked at the lock cylinder under the handle, and guessed that it might be locked, but he stretched out his hand and pulled the handle with a little force to try, and it was indeed opened. The white A4 paper was like a poker that was wiped away when the cards were shuffled. , "咻——" slipped out from the gap below, spreading out a white streak.
Lin An: "..."
He speculated for a while, guessing that Wu Chenfang closed the door without locking it after taking the things, and other documents inside were knocked down against the cabinet door, and his pulling caused this accident.
Hey, put it back... Lin An got up from the chair, squatted down and picked up the file.
The back is blank, but when turned over, there are densely packed words.Some are printed and some are handwritten.
Lin An took a closer look and found that it was not a planning document, but more like... an observation record of a person.The person repeatedly mentioned above is called "Luo", and there is also "Hu" from time to time, probably an acquaintance.
Lin An picked one and watched two chapters, and it didn't feel like a novel, it was quite real, and he became more curious immediately, thinking: Who and whose business is this...
There was some commotion outside. It seemed that the meeting was over. Lin An looked at the door, then at the A4 paper in his hand, resisting the impulsive thirst for knowledge, and began to pick up the scattered ones.
Before he finished picking them all up, the door of the office opened, and Wu Chenfang stood at the door talking to Xiao Liu.
"After you confirm tomorrow's arrangement, let's get Yihong together."
"Alright Mr. Wu, I see."
"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you..." Wu Chenfang stood at the door and finished giving the order. Before taking back his hand on the doorknob, he turned his eyes to the room and saw Lin An squatting on the ground, smiling suddenly, coughing lightly With a voice that forced the corners of his mouth down, he dismissed Xiao Liu, "Xiao Liu, go eat first, and let the work go."
"Ah?" Xiao Liu was confused by his sudden change of subject, and then vaguely saw the lunch box on the coffee table from the gap in the door that Wu Chenfang didn't block, and immediately understood without delay, "Okay, Mr. Wu, then I'll go first .”
"Ah."
As soon as Xiao Liu left, Wu Chenfang entered the office, closed the door, and looked at Lin An with a smile: "Lin An, what are you doing?"
Lin An put the one in his hand on the desk, continued to pick it up, and answered him: "I didn't expect that your cabinet is unlocked, and it all slipped out when you opened it..."
Wu Chenfang walked over: "Why do you suddenly want to open the cabinet? What are you looking for?"
"Cough, um..." Lin An bit the tip of his tongue, blushed and said in a low voice, "Find...a diary...cough."
"The diary is not in the cabinet," Wu Chenfang knelt down to help him pick up the last one, and said bluntly, "I put it in the drawer under the bookcase, do you want to read it now?"
Lin An stood up and shook his head, and put the loose pages in his hand on the table: "I don't need it today... I actually thought of looking for it because I was a little bored because your meeting was not over."
"That's fine, you can look for it later if you want." Wu Chenfang picked up the stack of papers, scanned the first page roughly, and laughed, "Why is this thing still here?..."
"Brother Fang," Lin An leaned over and asked curiously, "What the hell is this? Who is this person?"
Wu Chenfang's smile faded and didn't reach his eyes: "It's not an important person, and now he has resigned."
Lin An asked, "Is it an employee?"
Wu Chenfang said frankly, "That's right, I don't know if you've met him—Yihong's former assistant, surnamed Luo, named Luo Jian."
Lin An recalled it for a while, and said unsurely, "Is that... the one with glasses?"
"Yes, that's him," Wu Chenfang nodded, "He was placed by 'Han Yang'."
Lin An was surprised: "Huh?!"
Wu Chenfang said: "Yeah, he's been following Yihong for a long time, and I didn't expect that, after becoming suspicious, I asked someone to check him. It turned out that there was really a problem..."
Han Yang...Lin An stretched out his index finger and pointed to the word "Hu" on the paper, and asked, "Then this person is Hu Kehao?"
"It's him."
Lin An scolded: "Fuck! This grandson likes to play tricks so much?!"
It was rare for Wu Chenfang to hear him being rude, and felt a little strange. He wanted to smile at first, but when he looked at Lin An, he suddenly remembered what Luo Jian said at that time:
"Mr. Wu, I just want to thank you for taking care of me these past few years. Let me tell you something before I leave. Hu Kehao told me that he has looked for your lover. From the results of the conversation, your lover seems to be interested Go to 'Hanyang', as far as I know, Hu Kehao still reserves the position of 'Hanyang' financial manager for him."
"Although Hu Kehao is an idiot, he basically didn't deceive me in what he told me. I think it is still trustworthy. I suggest Mr. Wu...be more careful!"
Now the gap between the two has been shortened a lot, Wu Chenfang thought of this matter temporarily, and thought it was better to ask clearly.
With a serious face on his face, he asked seriously: "Lin An, just right, I have something to ask you."
Seeing that Lin An's knee had recovered, the first thing Wu Chenfang did was to buy a carpet to cover the study.
Lin An looked at the fluffy gray carpet, and smiled maliciously: "Is this a preparation for the future?"
Wu Chenfang didn't react for a moment, and after being stunned for a moment, he understood what he meant, touched his nose shyly, but didn't deny it: "Just in case..."
Lin An didn't expect him to give such an ambiguous answer, his brain short-circuited for a while, and he couldn't answer the conversation.
Wu Chenfang didn't get a reply, and he didn't know what to say next.
The surrounding suddenly quieted down like this, but the two words spoken earlier were full of ambiguous and provocative meanings. The two of them were silent in tacit understanding, and in the end they were blushed by what they said.
On the other side, I don't know if Xiao Mingyue's face suddenly provoked Xiao Mingyue. This girl didn't come to chat with Lin An for several days, and she didn't even dare to remind her. Lin An saw that the "giant wheel of friendship" between the two was about Degraded, I feel that I can't sit still like this.
If the mountain cannot come, I will pass.If you can run to a monk, you can also run to a temple?
On Monday, Wu Chenfang and the others had a regular meeting in the morning, and Lin An got up early at home, thinking about how to make up for Xiao Mingyue's irritated mind.
But Lin An was a little unsure about what gift to give.Flipping through the address book, Lin An decided to consult with a dog-headed military adviser.
When Julian received Lin An's call, she had just sat down in the office, wearing earphones, listening to Lin An's demands leisurely, and replied concisely to him while making tea: "Follow what you like!"
Lin An: "..." If I knew, I would ask you what to do.
Before waiting for a moment of feedback from the other party, Julian also guessed roughly, coughed, and asked, "Is it a girl?"
"Yes," Lin An saw that she was getting serious, and briefly described it, "The kind who graduated from college a few years ago, quite innocent and cheerful."
Julian said unhurriedly: "Then lipstick, perfume, necklace, shoes... The general answer is always right."
"I'm not sending a girlfriend..."
"No! Average," Julian interrupted him. "According to objective statistics, [-]% of girls receive their first Louis Vuitton from a best friend. There is a special counter in Century Center, so you can go there in time today."
Lin An thought about it, and still rejected it: "No... This kind of gift is not given at the right time. According to her temperament, she might not accept it. My original intention was not to give a gift, but to apologize."
Julian took a sip of tea, took a long breath of relief, and said unhurriedly: "Yes, you have said it all, the point is not to give gifts, as long as your heart is conveyed, isn't it all right?" She paused After a pause, he asked curiously with a "tsk", "Eh? Apology? What are you apologizing for? What did you do to him?"
"Uh... Actually, it's not really an apology, it's just that I went to look for Brother Fang a few days ago, and I didn't expect to meet her, but the three of us met—" Lin An cut a long story short, "Then I found out that I am an editor. An employee of 'Tianhong', Yihong's secretary, she didn't expect me to be... just, she was a little scared. Usually, we often chat, and she even complained to me about their boss, the boss's wife... Now it's quite Embarrassing, I want to relax."
"Wow, that's it, hahaha, what a coincidence!"
Lin An laughed dryly: "Hahaha... this must be fate."
Julian said "hmm" for a while, and suggested: "Then give me a little down-to-earth, so that you appear to be approachable... Tell me, how about dim sum?"
"Ok?"
Julian gave an example: "It's the kind of soft, cute... Girls basically can't refuse it? She should have mentioned to you what she likes to eat on weekdays, right? You just follow it! Emm...handmadecookies ...Oh! Not so good! I plan to teach Mia how to make gingerbread this Christmas, and I’ll send you some when the time comes! You have to return the gift too!”
Lin An smiled wryly: "I don't like gingerbread very much... eh, no! Now is not the time to talk about the future!"
"I gave you an opinion! You can make something for her when you have time now!" Julian was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Why don't you make some cupcakes and write your apology on a note and stuff it in In the cake—your dumplings and glutinous rice balls all have this custom of putting foreign objects, you can refer to it. Then she will find out when she eats half of it, what a surprise!"
Lin An: "...during my absence, who did you learn all this nonsense from?"
Julianne: "?"
Over the phone, Lin An didn't expect to be able to explain anything in detail, and sighed with his forehead: "Okay, I probably know the direction, thank you."
Julian muttered aggrievedly: "Although it feels like you are not satisfied with my answer... Well, if it's okay, I'll hang up first!"
"Well," Lin An paused, and got up to tease her, leaving her with a suspense, "Uh, well, cough, Brother Fang and I talked a few days ago, and now our relationship is very good, um, so what? The specific details... I will tell you later!"
"..." Julian reacted and immediately exclaimed, "What?!"
Lin An hurriedly hung up: "Next time, next time..."
On the phone, Julianne's heartbreaking "Aiden" was replaced by a "beep beep" halfway through.
Lin An: "Huh—" Frankly speaking, I'm a little embarrassed to tell others about the current situation...
Lin An pinched his ears, looked at the phone screen and guessed whether Julian would leave work and come to him immediately... After 3 minutes, the phone didn't ring, but received a text message from Julian.
[Julianne: F**k!The voice is too loud to attract colleagues, I will not let you go!Coming to you this week! 】
Lin An: "Pfft."
If you want to make desserts, there is no shortage of ingredients, but you need to spend a little time on making them.It is definitely impossible to learn now. Lin Anhui does not make many desserts, and it seems that there are not many desserts that are good enough.
Besides, according to what Xiao Mingyue said before, "their president" is a "senior pastry chef", maybe the taste has been spoiled long ago, Lin An thought: I am playing tricks like this...
He opened the refrigerator, picking and pondering. After going back and forth three times, he looked up at the ceiling and sighed: "If I don't, I'd better make a home-cooked meal..."
Saying hello to Wu Chenfang in advance, Lin An's coming to "Tianhong" this time is a completely new mood.
The girl at the front desk was already very familiar with Lin An. When she saw him coming in, she immediately smiled: "Mr. Lin, good afternoon!"
"Well, good afternoon." Lin An smiled at her and went straight to the elevator.
The office was empty, and it looked like the meeting wasn't over yet.
Lin An put the lunch box on the reception coffee table next to him, and after a few rounds of battles between heaven and man, he still obeyed his "human nature" and walked to the bookcase, and pressed the spine of a book to quickly browse the name: Brother Fang said that he wrote it About my diary!Where? !come out for me! ——
The entire bookcase was read row by row in order, except for the previous diary of old events from a few years ago, there were no other diaries.
Lin An scratched the back of his neck twice, worried: Didn't it put it on the cabinet?
! ——
Wu Chenfang's voice that day suddenly flashed in his mind: "It's just not on the shelf, it's in... a drawer."
drawer!What drawer is it?
Lin An looked at the drawer under the bookcase, and then at the desk drawer.
He first opened a bookcase drawer, and found that it was full of stacks of typed documents, and immediately gave up on this side—it should be a small archive... Also, how could such a private thing as a diary be placed here? !
The two drawers of the desk can also be opened, but there are some odds and ends inside, such as staplers, signature pens and so on.
It's so strange... Lin An sat on the office chair, kicked the ground and turned slightly, while rubbing his chin: Are these books going to run away?
"Boom—" the swivel chair hit the table firmly.
"!" Lin An immediately moved the chair out, turned around to check what exactly hit him just now.
After looking around, she didn't see any bruises. Lin An was relieved, and when she was about to sit up straight, she realized that there was no drawer on the other side of the desk, but it was a big cabinet.
Lin An looked at the lock cylinder under the handle, and guessed that it might be locked, but he stretched out his hand and pulled the handle with a little force to try, and it was indeed opened. The white A4 paper was like a poker that was wiped away when the cards were shuffled. , "咻——" slipped out from the gap below, spreading out a white streak.
Lin An: "..."
He speculated for a while, guessing that Wu Chenfang closed the door without locking it after taking the things, and other documents inside were knocked down against the cabinet door, and his pulling caused this accident.
Hey, put it back... Lin An got up from the chair, squatted down and picked up the file.
The back is blank, but when turned over, there are densely packed words.Some are printed and some are handwritten.
Lin An took a closer look and found that it was not a planning document, but more like... an observation record of a person.The person repeatedly mentioned above is called "Luo", and there is also "Hu" from time to time, probably an acquaintance.
Lin An picked one and watched two chapters, and it didn't feel like a novel, it was quite real, and he became more curious immediately, thinking: Who and whose business is this...
There was some commotion outside. It seemed that the meeting was over. Lin An looked at the door, then at the A4 paper in his hand, resisting the impulsive thirst for knowledge, and began to pick up the scattered ones.
Before he finished picking them all up, the door of the office opened, and Wu Chenfang stood at the door talking to Xiao Liu.
"After you confirm tomorrow's arrangement, let's get Yihong together."
"Alright Mr. Wu, I see."
"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you..." Wu Chenfang stood at the door and finished giving the order. Before taking back his hand on the doorknob, he turned his eyes to the room and saw Lin An squatting on the ground, smiling suddenly, coughing lightly With a voice that forced the corners of his mouth down, he dismissed Xiao Liu, "Xiao Liu, go eat first, and let the work go."
"Ah?" Xiao Liu was confused by his sudden change of subject, and then vaguely saw the lunch box on the coffee table from the gap in the door that Wu Chenfang didn't block, and immediately understood without delay, "Okay, Mr. Wu, then I'll go first .”
"Ah."
As soon as Xiao Liu left, Wu Chenfang entered the office, closed the door, and looked at Lin An with a smile: "Lin An, what are you doing?"
Lin An put the one in his hand on the desk, continued to pick it up, and answered him: "I didn't expect that your cabinet is unlocked, and it all slipped out when you opened it..."
Wu Chenfang walked over: "Why do you suddenly want to open the cabinet? What are you looking for?"
"Cough, um..." Lin An bit the tip of his tongue, blushed and said in a low voice, "Find...a diary...cough."
"The diary is not in the cabinet," Wu Chenfang knelt down to help him pick up the last one, and said bluntly, "I put it in the drawer under the bookcase, do you want to read it now?"
Lin An stood up and shook his head, and put the loose pages in his hand on the table: "I don't need it today... I actually thought of looking for it because I was a little bored because your meeting was not over."
"That's fine, you can look for it later if you want." Wu Chenfang picked up the stack of papers, scanned the first page roughly, and laughed, "Why is this thing still here?..."
"Brother Fang," Lin An leaned over and asked curiously, "What the hell is this? Who is this person?"
Wu Chenfang's smile faded and didn't reach his eyes: "It's not an important person, and now he has resigned."
Lin An asked, "Is it an employee?"
Wu Chenfang said frankly, "That's right, I don't know if you've met him—Yihong's former assistant, surnamed Luo, named Luo Jian."
Lin An recalled it for a while, and said unsurely, "Is that... the one with glasses?"
"Yes, that's him," Wu Chenfang nodded, "He was placed by 'Han Yang'."
Lin An was surprised: "Huh?!"
Wu Chenfang said: "Yeah, he's been following Yihong for a long time, and I didn't expect that, after becoming suspicious, I asked someone to check him. It turned out that there was really a problem..."
Han Yang...Lin An stretched out his index finger and pointed to the word "Hu" on the paper, and asked, "Then this person is Hu Kehao?"
"It's him."
Lin An scolded: "Fuck! This grandson likes to play tricks so much?!"
It was rare for Wu Chenfang to hear him being rude, and felt a little strange. He wanted to smile at first, but when he looked at Lin An, he suddenly remembered what Luo Jian said at that time:
"Mr. Wu, I just want to thank you for taking care of me these past few years. Let me tell you something before I leave. Hu Kehao told me that he has looked for your lover. From the results of the conversation, your lover seems to be interested Go to 'Hanyang', as far as I know, Hu Kehao still reserves the position of 'Hanyang' financial manager for him."
"Although Hu Kehao is an idiot, he basically didn't deceive me in what he told me. I think it is still trustworthy. I suggest Mr. Wu...be more careful!"
Now the gap between the two has been shortened a lot, Wu Chenfang thought of this matter temporarily, and thought it was better to ask clearly.
With a serious face on his face, he asked seriously: "Lin An, just right, I have something to ask you."
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