Arranged marriages

Chen Jianlin left after playing for two days. He Yiming and Wen Zhaofei practiced for him. When he came out of the restaurant at night, Wen Zhaofei and Chen Jianlin walked behind, whispering something.

He Yiming stood alone under the streetlight for a long time, watching Chen Jianlin put his arms around Wen Zhaofei's shoulders, clinging to Wen Zhaofei like an octopus.The two talked for a long time before they followed He Yiming's footsteps who had been walking in front and walked all the way to Chen Jianlin's car parked by the side of the road.Chen Jianlin came over and gave He Yiming a hug.

He said, "Shall I talk to you for a while?"

He Yiming glanced at him and said, "Haven't you talked enough with Wen Zhaofei?"

Chen Jianlin laughed: "It's here again, it's awkward again... What's wrong with chatting, don't you like chatting and call me in the middle of the night?"

He Yiming has nothing to say.

Chen Jianlin said again: "I know...I know you like Wen Zhaofei. Now that all dreams have come true, let's have a good time."

He subconsciously wanted to scold "You know what a fart", but Chen Jianlin smiled and said: "Okay, the chat is over, I knew it a long time ago, it's not important, and I didn't tell him. Anyway, it's none of my business .”

Chen Jianlin opened the door of the driver's seat and sat in.He leaned out half of his body and waved to Wen Zhaofei who was standing at the rear of the car, and shouted, "I'm leaving, see you next time!"

Then Wen Zhaofei also waved his hand and smiled brightly.The wind ran into his wide T-shirt, one side bulged, and then pulled the other side of the clothes close to his body, as if the whole person was pulled in a completely different direction by force majeure.

The food stall at the back played a song:

"Even if there are thousands of evening stars in the future, they will be brighter than the moon tonight."

So He Yiming also forgot what he wanted to tell Chen Jianlin.

After Chen Jianlin's car drove away, he walked up to Wen Zhaofei, and walked back side by side with him.At first, Wen Zhaofei's little finger knuckles accidentally touched the back of his hand, then his fingers rubbed against his little finger, and finally hooked.Wen Zhaofei's hands were soft and cold, wrapping around his hands like vines.

He is an adult now.I have taken love teaching classes in college, and I have also talked about several love affairs. The combination of theory and practice produces the truth, and the ambiguity and hints are understood.

There are always traces of one person changing for another, and it is difficult for He Yiming to ignore Wen Zhaofei's change.

But he doesn't think that's a good thing.

So he hesitated for a moment.But just that brief hesitation was enough for Wen Zhaofei to quietly put his hand in his palm.

He Yiming didn't refuse, maybe he didn't know how to refuse.He has been very wrong in the past few days, as if he was stuffed into a crystal ball and cannot move. The soul and body are operating in two worlds, but they can also contradict the conditions to make it true.

Logically speaking, he should quietly keep his distance. If this continues, he may not be able to get out of the divorce on the day of divorce.

But Wen Zhaofei's hands were soft and cold.He clenched his hands tightly to cover Wen Zhaofei, and turned to think about other issues.

If it is a physics problem, what kind of motion will the object do when the balance force is out of balance?

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The boss still has a conscience.When the summer was almost over and the internship period was over, He Yiming was notified to pick an intern who looked good to fill the vacancy.He Yiming had a bit of a cold, his nose was blocked, and he kept sniffling at the door of the house, and told his boss that he could just share one of them.

Wen Zhaofei saw it, and reprimanded him: "I had to turn on the air conditioner yesterday, and I deserve it."

He Yiming was at a loss for words, and Wen Zhaofei ran to his room to find him a coat, stuffed it into He Yiming's arms, and said fiercely, "Put it on for me."

But He Yiming happened to be not the kind of obedient boy, especially when Wen Zhaofei ordered him aggressively, he became even more rebellious.The coat has been hung on the back of the chair since he sat on the seat after work and has never been taken off.

In the afternoon, someone really came to report.

He Yiming received the news from his boss, and before he had time to read it, Xiao Wang led him in with a happy face: "Good news, good news, our working group is no longer a temple of monks!"

He Yiming stood up, a little dizzy, and wanted to shake hands with someone, but the other party laughed first: "What a coincidence, we met."

He blinked, and suddenly remembered that there was such a thing, if the other party didn't tie up his hair high, maybe he would recognize it faster.

"Hi, my name is He Yiming." He Yiming pointed to the previously vacated workspace, "That's your workspace. I asked someone to clean it up a few days ago, maybe...maybe it needs to be dusted."

"Xia Xiuyan. The summer of summer, the cultivation of self-cultivation and the cultivation of words." The girl's eyes were bright, and when she laughed, there was a small bulge under her eyes.

Xiao Wang was very kind, and carried the things over for Xia Xiuyan.He Yiming leaned down and took out a pack of unopened wet wipes from the drawer, handed it to Xia Xiuyan, and immediately noticed the short sleeves on the girl's body, frowned: "Uh... well, the temperature of the central air conditioner here is low, It's going to be cold, do you have a coat?"

"I didn't bring it, ah...it's okay." Seeing that He Yiming was about to give her the coat he was wearing, Xia Xiuyan waved his hands quickly, "It's really okay, you look like you have a cold...you should wear it. "

"But I wear long sleeves." He Yiming said helplessly, "You can only ensure your work efficiency by wearing thicker sleeves so that you don't get infected by me."

In the end Xia Xiuyan still accepted He Yiming's kindness, but he seemed a little at a loss.

After the new year's welcome episode, He Yiming finally sat down to reply to his boss's message.

The boss said: "Aren't you still single? This time I'll just match you up. It just so happens that he is also from City N. You have to work hard."

He Yiming smiled helplessly, and then quietly glanced at the girl's movements.The girl was sitting obliquely beside him, and from the corner of her eye, she could see that she was eating melon seeds from her pocket, and a small pile was raised on the table.

Perhaps because he thought the exposed skin on the back of his neck was cold, at this moment Xia Xiuyan untied his hair, draped it on his back naturally, and flowed thickly to his waist.

He Yiming rubbed his nose and opened WeChat to watch the group chat. Not long after Xiao Wang had pulled someone into the group, the chat messages in the group chat were still about everyone's welcome to the newcomer.He clicked on his personal homepage and looked at it for a while, but he received a message from the other party at the same time as if he had a heart-to-heart connection.

Xia Xiuyan: Brother He, do you know where the security of the neighborhood is better?/Naughty

He Yiming: I don't know much about it, but the security of the apartment I lived in before was pretty good, why don't you check out the agency over there?

With that said, he sent Xia Xiuyan the location of his community.

Xia Xiuyan: Thank you Brother He/cute

He Yiming raised his head and met Xia Xiuyan who turned his head. Xia Xiuyan blinked at him and smiled sweetly.

He Yiming couldn't help touching his nose again.

After get off work at night, Wen Zhaofei saw that his cold was getting worse, so he couldn't help asking him: "Are you really not going to see a doctor?"

He Yiming swallowed the medicine whole, shook his head: "No, just sleep and it will be fine."

"Where's the coat you went out in the morning?" Wen Zhaofei asked, "Why didn't you wear it?"

"Leave it to the company." He Yiming said casually, "Let's let the company go."

As he said that, he wanted to go back to bed and sleep. His head hurt and he was very tired, so he didn't have the energy to spend in the living room with Wen Zhaofei.But Wen Zhaofei didn't let him go, insisting on taking his temperature to make sure he didn't have a fever.

He Yiming was bored, and said: "You are so annoying, can you let the patient go to rest."

He admits that he is a little outspoken.But considering the fact that both of them are adults, why can't Wen Zhaofei give him some space and believe that he can recover?There is no need to discipline everything and supervise everything, because distance produces beauty.

Wen Zhaofei couldn't believe it: "Why do you think I'm annoying?"

In Wen Zhaofei's thinking, maybe this is doing him good.Similarly, in Wen Zhaofei's thinking, there is no sense of empathy and giving others freedom.In high school, Wen Zhaofei was annoyed by him skipping classes to play basketball and giving lectures to his classmates. If giving lectures to classmates might disturb Wen Zhaofei, it is understandable that Wen Zhaofei was not happy. What happened to Wen Zhaofei if skipping classes and playing basketball hindered Wen Zhaofei?

But Wen Zhaofei just didn't want to, every time he saw him, he always had an angry expression.

Also now.He could even show Wen Zhaofei an angry look, with raised eyebrows, wide eyes, and tight lips, straightened into a ruler, clearly writing down his rules and regulations, breaking a certain rule would offend Tianwei.

He Yiming rubbed his swollen temples: "I don't mean anything else, don't be angry."

Wen Zhaofei said: "I'm not angry, I just want to know why you find me annoying?"

Again.

He Yiming looked up at Wen Zhaofei's eyes, and couldn't help thinking, they were obviously very similar to Xia Xiuyan's eyes, why Xia Xiuyan's eyes only had a smile, even if the work was sent back to redo, he never seemed angry or serious?

"I'm sorry." He Yiming was convinced. Being soft can simplify the cumbersome process, and not explaining can save all troubles. "It's my words, but I want to go to sleep right now, good night."

Holding the thermometer, Wen Zhaofei stared blankly at He Yiming walking back to the room.

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