Vigorous

Jie, you said that the store is not far away, right? "

"Not far, really not far, at most 20 minutes on foot." A voice replied.

The owner of this voice was walking past Ma Ye, and the voice clearly entered his ears. It was a familiar voice.

Ma Yechao straightened his legs almost instantly, and clenched his knuckles.

Same name, same voice, right time, right place, who else but him!

"Fuck, it's not far away. It's not far to walk for 5 minutes."

"That's right, I've been tired all day, and I really can't walk."

Following the complaints from colleagues around him, they walked out of the commercial building.

Ma Ye got up immediately and chased him out.

He still wanted to take another look. In the hasty look just now, he only saw a tall man with a slightly dark complexion, and he hadn't had time to see the rest clearly.

At a distance of five or six steps, Ma Ye watched the few of them discuss for a while, and probably reached an agreement, and continued to walk forward.

Ma Yechao just followed at a distance.

Sure enough, within 5 minutes, they chose the nearest restaurant to eat.

Ma Ye Chao Ye followed in.

Sit down across a table.

He stared at Yunjie without blinking.

He didn't know that Yunjie was not a minority, but from Ma Yechao's point of view, he was somewhat of ethnic minority blood. He had darker skin, tall and straight, his face was sharp and angular, with high browbones and deep eye sockets. With a high nose, it is an exotic and captivating face.

At least, Ma Yechao thought so.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have decided at this moment that it was him.

Maybe it was the first time to come to Beijing, and the emotions were relatively high, and Yunjie and his colleagues were a little louder.

Yunjie's voice was heard in Ma Yechao's ears without the relay between the microphone and the earphones, and it was even better than what he heard through the earphones.

Ma Yechao had already begun to imagine his voice calling "baby" to him.

The moment of breaking the defense made Ma Ye shout, "Yunjie!"

If it is said that their beginning on the Internet was Ma Yechao's connivance, then their real beginning was Ma Yechao's initiative.

Yun Jie's voice completely opened up the real connection between him and Yun Jie.

Yunjie and his colleagues turned their heads and looked at this stranger they didn't know.

"Is his name Yunjie?" someone asked.

Ma Ye smiled at him, nodded and waved, "Yunjie, I'm Forrest Gump."

Look, the world is so small, fate is so wonderful.

"Damn, Forrest Gump!" Yun Jie jumped excitedly, got up and walked over, approached but turned back, and shouted at his colleagues, "Hey, guess who he is? My friend in Warcraft! It happened here!"

The first second of Ma Yechao's happiness is to be self-satisfied, and the first second of Yunjie's happiness is to find someone to share.

The two of them have never been very different.

Yunjie's colleagues seemed to respond enthusiastically, but from Ma Yechao's point of view, they seemed completely unable to empathize with Yunjie's excitement, and they were just having a wild high after drinking.

"We're all friends, so come and sit, let's drink together, come and come."

Ma Yechao did not refuse.

"What a coincidence, are you really Forrest Gump?" Yun Jie began to look carefully at Ma Yechao, "I'll listen to you if you say a few more words."

After Yunjie approached, Ma Yechao had already put away his smile, but there was no expression on his face at this moment, and he said, "It's a coincidence."

He never expressed joy with a smile, and no one could feel the surge in his heart.

"It's really you! I was still thinking today, should I contact you for a meeting, but we just ran into each other." Yun Jie enthusiastically poured wine for him, smiling all over his face.

Ma Yechao didn't know if what he said was true or not.

But he finally found out that Yunjie only regarded their meeting as an accident.

And it was an accident of a friend within the normal range.

But of course Ma Yechao didn't think so.

Such an encounter similar to a coincidence, an encounter given by God, was the result of his painstaking waiting and proactive attack over the past few days.

See, from the start, they were unfair.

"In the game you play, what is Yunjie playing? How many enemies can he kill? Haha." Yunjie's colleague laughed and asked Ma Yechao.

Ma Yechao had always been timid in real life, he could hear the mocking in these people's laughter, just like others laughed at him many times.

No matter how disgusted he was, and how much he rolled his eyes, he still replied, "He is playing as a fighter, and we are fighting as a team."

"Oh? What about you?"

"I'm a paladin, and I added blood to him."

"Oh? So it's a partner."

Then another burst of laughter.

They obviously don't play Warcraft, so Ma Yechao didn't want to say any more, so he raised his glass and signaled for a toast.

Unexpectedly, Yun Jie took the words again, "A-Gump is amazing, there is absolutely nothing to say about his techniques and techniques."

"Hehe." Those people smiled and changed the subject.

Ma Yechao didn't care, but Yunjie wasn't embarrassed either. He laughed and said to Ma Yechao in a low voice, "I haven't seen a paladin stronger than you on our server."

Ma Ye raised his eyes to look at Yunjie, because of drinking, his slightly dark face was a little red, he was so naive, so cute.

Because of what he said, Ma Ye couldn't hold it back until the end, he burst out laughing, and then quickly sullen his face again, the smile just now seemed to be hallucinating for a short time.

"Why don't you like to laugh?" Yun Jie was very close to him, muttering softly.

Ma Ye blushed.

After that, Yunjie's colleagues found different reasons to keep pouring alcohol on Yunjie, and Ma Yechao was also involved.

The two drank a little dazedly, and the few people even left them alone, and left without taking the bill.

Ma Yechao secretly cursed at the group of people, patted Yunjie, and told him to wake up.

Unexpectedly, Yun Jie, who was lying on the table, let out a vague cry.

That was the first time Ma Yechao saw Yun Jie cry. Interestingly, it was the only time he saw him cry. In all the years they were dating, Yun Jie never shed a single tear for him.

"what happened to you?"

"Don't...don't leave me..." Yunjie murmured, pitifully.

"I..." Ma Yechao almost blurted out, "I will not leave you."

"Green pine..."

Who is Qingsong?

Ma Ye was stunned.

"Qingsong...don't go..." Yunjie continued to speak, tears streaming down his face.

Ma Yechao suddenly exerted force in his hand, and lifted Yunjie's face, making him look at him.

Ask, "Who is Qingsong?"

"It's my target."

"When did you meet?"

"Well...we've known each other since we were kids..."

"Which one of you is chasing who?"

"Of course I chased him."

"What do you... like about him?"

"I like that he is smart, brave, independent, has ideas, has goals... Also, he treats me differently..."

Sounds like a very good guy.

"But why did he leave you?"

This question completely opened Yunjie's sadness, and he cried even louder, "He said he didn't like me anymore...he said he was fed up with me like this...ah...he said he didn't want me It's..."

"Don't cry, don't cry..." He cried so hard that Ma Ye was at a loss for what to do at first, so he could only check out and take him out of the hotel.

That night, Ma Yechao, who missed the subway, and Yunjie, who couldn't remember the hotel, had to find a small hotel to make do.

Yunjie was still muttering and chattering, saying things like "Dad, what should I do?" "Are you really going to let him go?" Later, Ma Yechao could hardly hear what he was saying.

Unexpectedly, he took out his mobile phone again, rummaged through the photos in the mobile phone, looked at the kiss, "Qingsong..."

Ma Ye grabbed the phone and saw the photo.

The person in the photo has a bright face, standing by the river, smiling brightly at the camera.

It doesn't look as good as me, Ma Ye thought.

He looked at Yunjie again, the corners of his eyes and cheeks were red, he was already unconscious from drunk.

In a strange city, when meeting a strange netizen for the first time, not only was he defenseless, but he also showed his most vulnerable side. He really is a simple-minded person.

The next day, Yunjie woke up without embarrassment, but sincerely thanked Ma Yechao, and returned the meal and room money he had paid in advance.

Ma Ye asked him, "When will you go back?"

Yunjie scratched his head, "Ah, tonight's train."

"Is today Saturday? What's the plan?"

"I still have to go to the company for training, but it should end early in the afternoon."

"After it's over, shall I go find you?"

"Okay." Yun Jie smiled happily, and quickly agreed. He didn't know that Ma Yechao had already written down his company, and said the company address again.

Ma Yechao's heart beat a little faster, and he suddenly wondered if Yunjie had seen through his thoughts long ago, had he known what he was going to do long ago.

If so, he is not the simple-minded person he thought he was, but a very contrived person with a mind that is pretentious on the surface and behind the back, which Ma Ye has always disliked.

Even so, Ma Yechao was still on the tip of his horns, no matter what kind of person Yun Jie was, he was sure of it.

As long as it is him, as long as you catch him, he is no longer alone.

That morning, Ma Yechao almost couldn't hold back the heat in his heart, so he almost ran away.

In the afternoon, his heart was still beating very fast, and the evil wind in Beijing could not stop his determination to confess his love.

Yes, Ma Ye waited until the end of Yunjie's training and waited downstairs in his company to confess his love.

"Yunjie, I like you, can you date me?" Ma Ye stood with Yunjie at the intersection of office buildings, when a gust of wind blew up, the leaves