The world map and the only you

"Dear Mr. Tong Yixin, first of all, I need to solemnly declare that this review is only a deep reflection on the 'improper actions of Yan Xun on November 11', and cannot be extended to Yan Xun's wrong behavior in other historical issues. That's really too much to write down." Yan Xuan was also not sure whether the behavior of writing a self-criticism statement would have a positive effect, so he glanced at Tong Yixin unsteadily and quickly, but couldn't figure out why.

Tong Yixin hugged Xiaoguai and looked at him strangely.

He continued to say anxiously: "Recently, Yan Yao was having an affair with Mr. Tong Yixin..." He was a little shy and couldn't read any further. After Mr. Yixin had sex, he disregarded his verbal promises and failed to provide the most basic care for Mr. Tong Yixin—"

"Wait a minute," Tong Yixin was startled by the three big characters "sexual relationship", and interrupted him hastily, "You..."

Yan Xuan also felt that he was too stupid, he didn't feel anything when he wrote it on paper, it was similar to a letter, how could it be so wrong when he read it?

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.He was like a video recorder that failed to rewind, stuck in the middle of it, hesitating, looking forward and backward, not knowing whether to continue.

He asked: "What's the matter..."

"That...don't read it yet." Tong Yixin said awkwardly.

"Oh good." Yan Xuan visibly wilted, his soul huddled into a small ball in the corner.Like a child who was suddenly called to the office by the teacher, he was nervous and twitching, wondering if he had done something wrong again.

But then, he heard Tong Yixin say: "You can show me yourself, okay?"

Yan Xuan: "!!!"

"Of, of course!!" Holding the paper in both hands, he handed it to Tong Yixin respectfully, but he was still a little shy and embarrassed to look into Tong Yixin's eyes.

Tong Yixin was also very uncomfortable. Just as he was about to read it, he was interrupted by a slap from the cute classmate in his arms, almost smashing the paper.

"Hey!" Yan Yao hurriedly pulled Xiaoguai's paw, but the little ancestor didn't care at all, and licked his hand provocatively.

"I'll put it away first, and I'll read it later when I get home." Tong Yixin had no choice but to fold the review in half and put it in the inner lining of his uniform.

"Okay!" Yan Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, put on his seat belt, turned on the ignition, reversed the car, drove the car out, and asked Tong Yixin, "What do you want to eat tonight? Shall we go home or go out?"

Tong Yixin was still thinking about the self-criticism, and just wanted to go home quickly, saying: "I don't want to eat outside, it's too oily." He wanted to say that he had a fever two days ago, so he didn't want to eat greasy food, but it was a bad idea. The suspicion was too heavy, and suddenly I felt that it was meaningless to say this.

Yan Xuan was still complacent about the "successful submission of the review", planning to implement the next plan, raised his eyebrows with a look of trepidation: "Then go home, I will do it."

Tong Yixin couldn't help showing a smile, nodded and said "OK".

In fact, Yan Xuan really knows how to cook. When he was studying abroad, it was not as convenient as takeaway in China. From time to time, the delivery fee was waived, and he could get a full discount.Not to mention the expensive takeaway from abroad. As a California resident, Yan Xuan inevitably has some fitness habits, and he instinctively rejects things that are too oily and salty.

But now that I'm busy with work, I don't think so many people hate dogs. I'm more proficient at barking takeaways than anyone else. At most, I put a bowl of water next to the oily things to rinse them off.

As the saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach.He had asked his mother for a series of soup recipes last time, and the electric cooker at home is probably almost ready.

After getting out of the elevator in the community, Tong Yixin wanted to go back to his home to take a shower and change clothes. Yan Xuan had no choice but to let him go, and reluctantly told him: "You will come over later." He stuffed his house key into Tong Yixin's palm, and looked Glancing at the combination lock of Tong Yixin's house, he said, "Otherwise, I can come here, you have to tell me the password of your house."

Tong Yixin shook his head.

Yan Xuan pursed his lips, but when he thought that he had nothing to stand for now, he couldn't afford to be coquettish, so he had to reluctantly go home and become a husband.

Tong Yixin turned his head, looked at the combination lock for a while, smiled, and entered the 6-digit password.

As soon as he entered the house, he washed his hands first, and didn't go to take a shower immediately, but sat down on the chair by the French window, and took out a strict self-criticism.

The self-criticism was not handwritten, and it didn't look like the one written in school at all, even the content was not like it, it was as serious as an official letter, and I didn't know how many times it was revised and written like this.

It was only five o'clock in the afternoon, and the light had already begun to glow with a faint pink-orange color. Outside the window, the light brown apartments were bathed in the soft sunset, and the atmosphere was very gentle.

Tong Yixin lowered his head, only to see that the paper in his hand was also stained with the color of sunlight, and he began to read from the title.

"Dear Mr. Tong Yixin, first of all, I need to solemnly declare that this review is only a deep reflection on the 'improper actions of Yan Xun on November 11', and cannot be extended to Yan Xun's wrong behavior in other historical issues. That would be too much to write down."

Tong Yixin couldn't help thinking of how cute Yan Xuan's expression was when he just read this passage.

"Recently, after Yan Xuan had a sexual relationship with Mr. Tong Yixin, he disregarded his verbal promises and failed to provide the most basic care for Mr. Tong Yixin. He expressed his wrong position and did not realize his mistakes in time. The above contents are all true , Yan Xuan has conducted a deep review of this behavior, collected and preserved the corresponding evidence [Note], and agrees that Mr. Tong Yixin reserves the right to pursue corresponding responsibilities at any time."

Tong Yixin looked at this paragraph dumbfounded, curiously wondering what the annotated evidence was, and he saw the bottom row of small words: "Note: The evidence is limited to the content of mobile phone communications, not including the collection of materials (such as condoms, etc.) .”

Tong Yixin: "..." This really cannot be collected.

He stood up to get a glass of water, and continued to read as he walked: "Yan Xuan himself sorted out the crux of the contradiction as follows: 1. There is a conflict between working time and private time, and it is temporarily impossible to make reasonable arrangements; 2. Not careful enough, too aggressive, and did not communicate about this after the relationship between the two parties has made significant progress.”

Tong Yixin stared at the word "partner" for two seconds, blinked, and sighed.

"For the above contradiction 1, Yan Xuan himself can't come up with a solution at present, but he will definitely accompany Mr. Tong Yixin to do what he wants to do in his private time, and work hard to get promoted and raise his salary to become a partner with the right to control .”

"About Contradiction 2, Yan Xuan himself must solemnly declare that the behavior on November 11 has absolutely no meaning of prioritizing, but is just forced by the form. After returning to work, the rhythm is not suitable. The first project must not be taken seriously. , Mr. Tong Yixin, please don't doubt that you must be a very, very, very important existence in Yan Xuan's life."

Tong Yixin sniffed, feeling sour and soft emotions fermenting in his heart.He put the water on the coffee table and looked up out of the window. Orange-pink clouds were floating in the sky, moving slowly, as if the wind was blowing.Is it very, very important?Tong Yixin read these words again.

"About Contradiction 3, Yan Xuan believes that this is proof that the relationship between the two parties still exists, and is very willing to actively communicate on this matter with Mr. Tong Yixin's permission!"

From the little exclamation point at the end, Tong Yixin read the little emotion on Yan Xuan's face when he kicked his nose. He put his fist on the tip of his nose and smiled.

In the end, Yan Xuan changed his style and began to speak in human terms: "Mr. Tong Yixin, I'm sorry, don't be angry, okay?"

"Let me keep chasing you," he said.

"Do you still like me?" he asked.

Tong Yixin went back and forth and read the review twice, but still didn't know how to answer.There is no need to lie to yourself hypocritically. I don't understand whether I like it or not?Yan Xuan is the most special one among all human beings. From appearance to brain circuits, he is always attracted to him.However, those previous melancholy are not fake, it has been a long time, and I can't remember why for a while.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Tong Yixin went to open the door and saw Yan Xuan standing at the door wearing an apron.Seeing that Tong Yixin was still in uniform, he was stunned for a moment, and muttered, "Have you not taken a shower yet?"

Tong Yixin shook the letter in his hand, smiled softly, looked up into his eyes, and said, "I'm reading this."

Yan Xuan dodged his eyes, stood like a pillar at the door, and asked: "Then... are you still angry?"

Tong Yixin shook his head, and before Yan Yao could see his starry eyes, he nodded again and said, "Maybe there is still a little bit, but it will be gone soon."

"Oh," Yan Xuan said weakly, "it's okay, tell me first, do you want spicy food today? I'm going to cook."

Tong Yixin grabbed his arm, pulled him towards the door, and asked him, "Is there another question on your letter?"

"What's the meaning of this!" Yan Xuan had a small calculation in his mind. Of course he clearly remembered what he wrote last, but he deleted and typed it, and went back and forth several times before he had the courage to stay on it.He was a little short of words, unable to ask: "Then...then you..."

Tong Yixin pulled his wrist, then gently moved down to hold his hand.The light of the setting sun is warm, Beijing has started heating, the air is dry, and the palms are warm.Tong Yixin looked at Yan Xuan's averted eyes, like a wronged child, although he didn't say a word, he was secretly looking forward to the adult's forgiveness.

Tong Yixin didn't wait for Yan Xuan to ask the last question smoothly, and raised his head to kiss his lips.They kissed under the pink-gold sunset, a shallow kiss.After parting his lips, he asked, "Can I answer later?"

Yan Xuan looked at Tong Yixin's red lips, which were fluttering, and wanted to kiss them again, but reason made him ask: "Why?" He was puzzled by Tong Yixin's attitude.

"Because you can't treat important people and things at will." Tong Yixin said.

"I..." Yan Yao suddenly clenched Tong Yixin's hand and asked, "Am I important?"

"Yes." Tong Yixin said.

"You are."

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