After being seized by the pillow man

When Xi Han came to the office, he brought two servings of jintangyu.

It’s cold in winter, eat something warm with juice, add some rice in the yellow fish soup, it has a umami taste, one bite can dispel the cold in winter.

The food is packaged, and the aroma comes out when it is placed on the table.

He looked at Yin Yansheng who was sitting silently at the side, and reached out to rub his hair: "Little friend, come and eat something."

Yin Yansheng looked at the table, and Xi Han handed him one of them. He likes sour ones and doesn't eat coriander. This one was prepared after telling the shopkeeper.

There was a bowl by his hand, Xi Han glanced at him, took a disinfectant wipe and wiped his hands twice.

He was very meticulous when doing this, his eyes were drooping and the long black eyelashes above were visible, and his every move was thoughtful.

The palm of his right hand was a little wet, Yin Yansheng closed his eyes and turned his head away.

He also told this man that he would be raising him in the future, but how long has he been raising him, and he can no longer be raised.

What used to be a good company has now been tossed into such a state.

Xi Han wiped the child's hands. He was a little satisfied with his masterpiece, and squeezed it: "Okay, let's eat."

Yin Yansheng bowed his head in response, and picked up the chopsticks.

It was quiet for a while.

When he was about to finish eating, Yin Yansheng raised his head: "Xi Han."

His face was a little serious, as if he spoke after careful consideration, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

Xi Han said, "What's wrong?"

Yin Yansheng's hand holding the chopsticks turned slightly pale. His dark eyes looked at Xi Han quietly, and then he spoke slowly, with a dry voice: "The company has a problem now, and the capital turnover is difficult."

Xi Han raised his eyebrows slightly, waiting for the next sentence from the child in front of him.

Yin Yansheng only felt that every word he said was stabbing his heart with a knife, and his ambition and courage became a joke at this time: "So...we may not be able to drive for long."

Xi Han twirled his fingertips, thoughtfully.

He thought that the kid in front of him had encountered something serious, but it turned out to be the company's business.

It is not uncommon for small Internet companies to live in a difficult environment. Every three years is a catastrophe, and they are faced with problems such as acquisitions and shutdowns. To be honest, it is amazing that this company can last for so long.

He responded, and said softly, "What happened?"

Yin Yansheng gave an overview of An Qing's methods.

In fact, it is to use their own advantages to suppress, and then fight a price war, the other party can directly consume them to death.

As he spoke, he slowly raised his eyes to look at Xi Han.

The man was leaning on the seat behind him, his slender hands folded together, his posture was casual and relaxed.A leisurely and elegant look, like a tea drinker with drooping skirts, ignoring the world.

Yin Yan's voice became even more uncomfortable, he lowered his head and said slowly: "But don't worry."

Xi Han could see the swirls on the top of his head, hidden among the short black hair, the thin broken hair was only more than one centimeter long, and looked fluffy.

He said, "Don't worry about what?"

Yin Yansheng pursed his lips, and said seriously: "Your [-] a month will not change. It will not change now, and it will only increase and not decrease in the future."

The person in front of him was wearing a black sweater. He was fair-skinned and thin. His face under the black hair had a jade-like whiteness.

There is tenacity in Yin Yansheng's body, mixed with some coldness, which makes him always look upward, like a piece of transparent ice, clear and cold.

At this time, it seems too sincere to watch someone say something like 'raise you'.

Xi Han pointed at the table, he found a kind of fun now, as if he suddenly understood why the scene where the protagonist in some movies said to another 'I raise you' has become a classic, so many people still regard it as This sentence is regarded as a love story.

This is really poignant.

There was a bit of a smile on his lips, his upper body leaned forward, and he lowered his voice and asked, "How can you guarantee me [-] a month?"

Holding Yin Yansheng's hand in his hand, he slipped his little finger across the palm of his hand, feeling a little itchy, and it was boring to scratch.

Xi Han's eyes almost lingered on Yin Yansheng's body, with a little smile on the end of his eyes, twirling like a spider's thread, he could make people angry with his sight, if Yin Yansheng was mature enough, he would know the meaning of this word 'seduce'.

The female goblin who seduces monks in Journey to the West, and the hooker who raises her eyes and smiles lightly in Fengyue Field, her every move is flirting.

Yin Yan paused for a moment. He felt his palms itch. He moved his finger lightly, but he didn't move it. He just continued, "I'm going to work in a big Internet company, and my annual salary is about 40."

In fact, when they graduated in that year, someone signed a contract with such a big company. At that time, the good annual salary was only so much, but a few years later, it may have doubled.

Give Xi Jiaojiao 36 yuan a year, and he will keep the rest, plus some money saved over the years, in short, life is still passable, it is nothing more than tiring than now.

Xi Han paused.

He withdrew his frivolous expression, and turned a little serious: "You left a little."

Yin Yansheng didn't care too much, he lived his life in any way, and he used to be very budget-conscious. Speaking of it, he got better in the past few years: "It's not bad, there are various subsidies, and food is cheap."

Xi Han laughed: "Then I'm not really a softie?" In the past, when the annual income was high, 40 yuan per month could still be said to be fun, but if the real annual salary was 36 yuan and he was given [-] yuan, it would really be unreasonable.

Yin Yansheng frowned: "No, I am willing."

He was obviously very concerned about Xi Han saying this about himself: "Speaking of which, the company originally belonged to you, and I was the thief. I took away things that didn't belong to—"

"Okay! Don't say such things." Yin Yansheng's words were interrupted.

He froze for a moment and looked at Xi Han.

The other party took his hand slowly and put it to his lips to kiss, the touch from the palm was very soft: "Little friend."

Xi Han raised his eyes, his eyes were somewhat dark, which could easily remind people of the ocean or the sky: "We are married, these are common property, there is nothing to take or steal."

"Business pays attention to those who are capable and those who are in the middle. Since children can make people listen to you, that is your ability. If everyone is really limited to morality or family affection as you think, then there is no such thing as a hundred years old now." Once the business is down, it’s already gone.”

"The kid is capable, and the whole company is thriving in an orderly manner under your management. That is skill. If you are capable, you should be hired. There is nothing to say about it."

Speaking of this, Xi Han smiled, and he said with great interest: "If you sell this with other companies, and take the money and run away, I can't find anyone again, then it can barely be regarded as a robbery." go."

Yin Yansheng lowered his eyes: "I can't do that."

There was fine snow outside, and a layer of white fell on the top of the building in the distance, like hoarfrost, which coated the bright lines of the original high-rise buildings. There was a figure in the distance outside the window, a tiny one, Cars and people are small, like toys.

Yin Yansheng said: "Money was very important to me before. My grandma needed money when she was sick, and every dialysis was expensive. I have been working hard to save money."

At that time, he was still young, so he could only do jobs like delivering milk, washing cars and handing out leaflets. There were occasional waste collectors downstairs. The price of waste paper and books was only [-] cents a catty, and a snakeskin bag of books was no more. A dollar or two.

He went to the kind of large waste recycling station, where the price can be doubled.

At that time, Yin Yansheng was saving money, and every day on the way from school, he was thinking about how to earn a little money to subsidize his family.

"At that time, money didn't seem to be money anymore, it was life."

One dialysis session can make grandma's swelling go away, and her sallow face will be more bloody, as if it has been injected with vitality and can be with him for a while longer.

How amazing, it seems that it is no longer a paper currency, it is completely life.

"Money is very important to me, and I selfishly feel that it is also important to you, so I...will do that kind of thing."

He wanted to take Xi Han's most important thing to force him not to leave him.

Also when I met Xi Han, did he really feel calm at that night when he stood up alone to rescue him and then invited him to stay in the room for the night?

Could it be that in his heart he really refused like the indifferent but firm rejection shown on the face?

neither.

He stood in front of him, close at hand, but he felt that what separated them was the Milky Way drawn by the Queen Mother.

He may not be able to get over it in his life.

Yin Yansheng originally thought that he would bury these words in his heart forever, but only now did he realize that those painful and bitter things before would also be said so calmly in the end.

Xi Han raised the man's chin with his fingers, he looked at the eyes and rubbed his fingertips on the chin, and said softly: "Does the kid know what is most important to me now?"

Yin Yansheng felt that somewhere in his heart was melting gently, a kind of warm current spread along the heart to all his limbs, his face changed color slightly when the tips of his ears became hot, he didn't dare to look at those overly affectionate eyes, and looked away: "I know... I know."

Xi Han was satisfied.

Leaning over, he gently kissed the side face of the child in front of him, and touched it with his fingertips: "It's good to know."

Yin Yansheng moved his fingers, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

What is the most important thing about Xi Jiaojiao?

Who else but him!

Xi Han glanced outside, and it was noon now: "You take a rest first, and we will eat hot pot when we get off work in the afternoon."

Yin Yansheng asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Xi Han raised his eyebrows slightly: "Didn't you want to eat hot pot when it was snowing for the first time?"

Now Yin Yansheng remembered what he had said. It had been a long time since he couldn't remember it clearly, but the people around him still remembered it.

In the afternoon, Xi Han was sitting across from him. Yin Yansheng saw that he was not as lazy as before, but had a computer in front of him. He moved his fingers lightly, and the halo on the screen shone on his face. Luoluo's face was a little cold.

Yin Yansheng looked at it curiously, but found the reports above, the data on them were dazzling.

Various abbreviations and abbreviations are mixed together with data, which is almost incomprehensible.

Xi Han looked at him: "Can you get off work?"

Yin Yansheng nodded.

Xi Han gently closed the computer: "Let's go." He held the child's hand: "Go eat hot pot."