Arranged marriages

When I got home, there was a delicate dark blue box at the door.Wen Zhaofei bent down to pick it up, and subconsciously looked back at the elevator.

This community is one household, one ladder.

He Yiming opened the door and stepped half a foot in. From the corner of his eye, he saw Wen Zhaofei still standing there staring at the box in a daze.He stood at the door and waited, opened his mouth several times, but finally said nothing. He walked into the house by himself, leaning on the wall of the entrance to change his shoes.After he put the changed sneakers neatly on the shoe rack, Wen Zhaofei walked in and closed the door behind him.So He Yiming pretended to have just found the dark blue box in his hand, pretending to ask him naturally: "Aren't you going to open the box?"

They all know well that in the case of one household, one elevator in the community, it is already clear whose intention this box is.

Holding the box, Wen Zhaofei moved his fingers from the edge of the bottom of the box to the place where the lid meets the body of the box. He touched the seam with his fingers, thought for a while, and finally pretended nothing happened, and put it on the cabinet in the entrance. Shaking his head: "I don't know who put it here, let's talk about it later."

Judging from the material of the box and Gao Si's previous generosity, this gift is definitely worth a lot.

He Yiming didn't understand why Wen Zhaofei kept taboo and didn't take it apart, just like Wen Zhaofei didn't understand why He Yiming pretended to be confused.But no one broke it.Without presupposing that the other party wants to understand their own ideas, it is also a happy way to muddle along in a daze.

At least, at least that's what Wen Zhaofei thought when he put the box down.

Wen Zhaofei came out of the room in the middle of the night, thinking about the gift box, went to the entrance to pick it up, the black ribbon bow on the box was untied, and fell all the way to the ground along the cabinet.Inside was a smaller, narrow box. Wen Zhaofei took it out, opened it, and inside was a pen.

Montblanc's limited edition of the Little Prince.

He looked at the little prince's pen and laughed silently, a little helpless, he didn't know whether to say Gao Si knew him too well or Gao Si was too pleasing to people.Turning around, he was taken aback by He Yiming who was standing at the door of the room and was about to turn on the light and go to the kitchen.He Yiming rubbed his eyes sleepily and asked, "Are you unwrapping presents? What is it?"

Wen Zhaofei wanted to restore the big box, but the black ribbon didn't quite listen to him, it couldn't be folded into the delicate structure before in his hands.He Yiming walked towards him, stood behind him, and saw the pen.

"Do you like it?" He Yiming asked.

Leaving aside the identity of the gift giver, let Wen Zhaofei choose whether to go to Happy Valley or get a pen, and Wen Zhaofei will choose the latter without hesitation.He has to admit he prefers the latter, even though Happy Valley is fun too.

"If you like it, you can stay." He Yiming put his hands behind his head and yawned, "There is no need to make a clear distinction. If you don't want to talk to him, just ignore him. You can block him or delete him. You can delete him if you don't. Just once."

Sometimes he and Wen Zhaofei have an unspeakable tacit understanding.He Yiming thought, for example, the moment he stood at the door of the room and saw Wen Zhaofei opening the gift, he knew that Wen Zhaofei liked the gift more than going to Happy Valley.So there is no need for Wen Zhaofei to answer his question - it is a set question, you can ask yourself and answer it yourself.

It's a pity that he didn't know Wen Zhaofei that well, so he didn't give Wen Zhaofei his favorite birthday present.

Wen Zhaofei lowered his eyes: "I will give him the money and make it clear."

But He Yiming thought that Wen Zhaofei couldn't explain clearly.Gao Si's ability to harass Wen Zhaofei so persistently proves that it is difficult to understand, unless Gao Si really gives up, or Wen Zhaofei repents, and it seems unlikely to be realized at present.

He Yiming even thought narrowly, maybe Gao Si is using this breakup experience to compose songs, isn't there a female singer who wrote dozens of songs by writing broken love?Gao Si might also plan to rely on spending Wen Zhaofei to write dozens of songs, and when he couldn't write any more, he would go to Lieyan.

He yawned: "I'll go find something to eat in the refrigerator. I get hungry in the middle of the night, and go to bed after eating. Go to sleep."

Wen Zhaofei stuffed the black ribbon into the box and went back to the room.On the contrary, He Yiming was bored after eating the sandwich, took out the ribbon again, tied a crooked knot, covered the place where there was a mark before, and went to sleep contentedly.

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The game that was originally planned to be launched at the end of June has been delayed until the end of July and has not been able to get the version number.The company already had the idea of ​​stopping the loss, and moved the team expected to be used for later development to participate in other games. He Yiming and his working group were also among them, but he was not reconciled.The production of other games has completed the preliminary design from concept to form. If they participate, they can only do some work on the edge that does not affect the core concept. Not much.

So He Yiming communicated with the team, saying that he wanted to stay and continue working on that open world game.

But that means a reduction in salary in the first place.Their work is composed of basic salary plus commission, and a large part of the commission is linked to the profitability of the game. Right now, the release time of the game is nowhere in sight, and they are left to do some operation maintenance and modification work, and the commission will not be too much.He Yiming has no financial pressure, but as far as he knows, some members of the team are still working hard to pay off the mortgage. It would be very selfish to stay here without communicating.

Sure enough, someone showed embarrassment: "I can understand Brother He's mood, but... I still have a mortgage to pay..."

"Understood." He Yiming had been working overtime for several days in a row. He suffered from severe sleep deprivation and his head was throbbing. He wiped his face with dry hands and said, "I will think about it again. I will hand over work to Team A on Wednesday. , everyone, get ready."

He Yiming couldn't force it, he could only say that he had to think about it again to see if there was a compromise.There is indeed no better solution right now, and disbanding the team is obviously not feasible. If someone has to accommodate, that person should be him.

Knowing the outcome, however, can be frustrating.

In the past few days, He Yiming has been visibly listless, and Wen Zhaofei is not much better, and he has to go on a business trip. This business trip is only a week away, so he left as soon as he said it. Before He Yiming could react, Wen Zhaofei had already boarded the plane.

Unhappy things come one after another.

He Yiming ran to the balcony to open the window in the middle of the night to smoke, but when he took out the cigarette case, it was empty.At two o'clock in the morning, I went to buy apprentices.The wind of summer night poured in from the open window, He Yiming squinted his eyes, suddenly thinking.

He wants to watch a movie.

A famous experiment, Pavlov's dog.The last time he mixed smoking, depression and movies, he got pleasure.Humans are smarter than dogs, so there is no need to repeat this formula many times, He Yiming will be like a dog hearing a bell, instinctively want to go to Wen Zhaofei's room to watch a movie, looking for some short-term pleasure to indulge in.

He guessed that Wen Zhaofei had already landed in City B at this moment, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Wen Zhaofei: "Can I go to your room to watch a movie?"

"Don't worry, don't make a mess, I know you have a cleansing habit, I'll take a look at it for a while and leave."

Wen Zhaofei replied almost instantly, but he didn't really mind that He Yiming messed up the room, anyway, he could ask Auntie to clean it up.

-Wen Zhaofei: Are you working overtime again?

He Yiming leaned his back against the railing of the balcony and clicked the lighter in his hand.He replied:

-He Yiming: Guess what?

Wen Zhaofei quickly dialed him: "Go to my room now, the bedside table next to the beanbag sofa,

On the second floor, the projected remote control is placed in the transparent box on the right. "

He Yiming followed Wen Zhaofei's instructions and opened the cabinet to find the remote control. He turned on the projector but didn't know what to watch, so he pretended to be casual and asked Wen Zhaofei, "Do you want to watch it?"

"Although I don't know what to watch, it's not unacceptable." Wen Zhaofei's smiling voice came from the other end of the phone, distorted through the radio waves, "You can make a video call with me."

The moment the voice call cut into the video, He Yiming was a little nervous, he touched his nose unnaturally, and then saw the ceiling on the opposite side of the screen.Wen Zhaofei laughed narrowly: "Who wants to watch you, doesn't it mean watching a movie?"

Wen Zhaofei is really scheming, and he deliberately turned the camera to the rear, so as to save the embarrassment of using his big face to scold others.He Yiming also hurriedly cut the camera to the rear, facing a bare wall, it was pitch black, and Wen Zhaofei asked again: "Has the movie started yet? I'm already sleepy."

"Look and see." He Yiming rubbed his nose unconsciously again, worried that Wen Zhaofei would misunderstand him and interpret his actions as an excuse to deliberately call Wen Zhaofei, so he blindly selected the first movie in the movie library, and returned Pretend to be what you like.

Movies in the movie library are sorted alphabetically,

The No.30 three are "Love Before Dawn".

Wen Zhaofei laughed again, and said, "He Yiming, you like this movie, don't you?"

It's not that he wants to laugh at He Yiming's aesthetics, but he just thinks that He Yiming's straight man with eight plaid shirts out of ten in his wardrobe doesn't look like someone who would like this kind of love at first sight movie.

But He Yiming was a little annoyed because of this: "What's the matter? Isn't love at first sight allowed?" He began to brag, "Let me tell you, when I was recruiting at University n, I fell in love with a beautiful girl at first sight, you are a stereotype. "

"No, no." Wen Zhaofei comforted him, but couldn't hide his smile, "It's very romantic, I like it too, Douban top250."

He Yiming put the mobile phone on the bedside table and stood it upright, so that Wen Zhaofei could watch movies conveniently.Maybe it's because he's old, or maybe he's too straight, but Love in the Trilogy, even though it's a classic, can't hold his attention.

He chatted with Wen Zhaofei one after another, as did Jesse and Selena, until Wen Zhaofei's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped talking, and he probably fell asleep.And he didn't hang up the phone, and he was finally able to concentrate on watching the movie.It seems that if Wen Zhaofei is around, he can rarely concentrate on watching the movie without chatting with Wen Zhaofei.

The movie ends when the sky turns pale.Love is before dawn, and the inside and outside of the play echo each other, forming a montage structure.He Yiming threw the empty cigarette case in his pocket into the trash can, leaned on the lazy sofa, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

It was as if Wen Zhaofei was a tranquilizer to ease his anxiety.

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