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Yan Jiwen looked at the few messages sent out with a face of resignation, and silently backed out from the chat interface without any choice.

He began to seek self-comfort and realized that since he did not leave any three-dimensional information on his personal data, the problem should not be too big.

After the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the students packed up their things and streamed out from the front and back doors of the meeting room.

Teacher Han is not only good-looking, but also very humorous in class. After class, there are still many students in the class who stay and ask him questions.

He was not in a hurry to leave, he was always very patient, he sat on the podium with a smile on his face, he never refused anyone who came, and he answered every question.

That guy Gao Hang seemed to have finally realized the crisis. He changed his timid attitude in the past, rushed to Xiao Yu immediately after class, and took the initiative to invite him to the cafeteria for dinner.

Yan Jiwen couldn't help complaining about him, saying that it was only three o'clock in the afternoon, and there was a chicken feather meal in the cafeteria.

Then Gao Hang immediately changed his mind and said he would invite Xiao Yu to watch a movie.

Yan Jiwen was abandoned by his good buddies just like that, and before he left, he didn't forget to scold Gao Hang for having the opposite sex but not for humanity.

Afterwards, there was nothing to do. On the way back to the campus alone, Yan Jiwen ran into two girls from other schools who also went to listen to Han Yi's class just now.

I overheard their conversation, saying that Teacher Han recently created a Weibo account, and the two girls excitedly took out their mobile phones while talking, and wanted to add attention to Teacher Han.

Yan Jiwen pretended to be walking on his own, and calmly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and was about to click on Sina Weibo, when a call happened to come in.

The note displayed on the screen is "cousin".

After pressing the answer button, Yan Jiwen skipped the greeting as usual, and asked, "What's wrong, sister?"

The person on the other end of the phone said: "I just came to the university town to do some business, do you have time to come out for a drink?"

Yan Jiwen and Song Xin made an appointment to meet on Zijing Road in the university town. When Yan Jiwen rushed over, Song Xin was already waiting in that eye-catching red supercar.

Song Xin honked twice at Yan Jiwen, causing the passing students to turn their heads to look around. Yan Jiwen twitched at the corner of his mouth, walked up to open the car door, and sat in the passenger seat.

When Song Xin saw him, she asked, "Why did you come to Xiangda?"

"Come here to take orders and teach for others, and earn some living expenses."

Song Xin knew that Yan Jiwen and Yan Guohua had a falling out.

She and Yan Jiwen grew up together, and she knows the character of her cousin very well.

Two months have passed, and the father and son have not reconciled as before. Song Xin couldn't help persuading: "Isn't it just to be soft, how difficult is this? A man can bend and stretch, and in this matter, it is indeed you Get it right first."

The corner of Yan Jiwen's mouth twitched slightly, he picked up his phone and glanced at it, but he didn't refute.

Song Xin sighed, the older sister was still soft-hearted after all: "Is there enough money to spend recently? I'll send you some information on WeChat later."

"No, I usually earn a little by doing part-time jobs, and the daily expenses of food and drink can be guaranteed."

Yan Jiwen deliberately shifted the topic elsewhere: "By the way, sister, what are you doing in University City?"

After Song Xin graduated from abroad, she opened a design office in this city. The summer vacation is coming soon, and the office plans to recruit a few interns. It just so happens that the university town is currently recruiting for the summer, so I come to see if I can find some interns. Find gold in a sea of ​​people.

Song Xin is an interior designer and has a wide network of contacts. Yan Jiwen told her about the renting of the studio, and planned to ask his cousin to help.

"Okay, you can send me the rental information later."

In the process of chatting, the destination has been reached.

This clock is obviously too early for dinner, but it is a good choice for afternoon tea.

The owner of the coffee shop in front of me is one of Song Xin's customers, and her cousin probably comes here often. As soon as she opened the door and entered the shop, the waiter greeted her familiarly and reported today's special menu by the way.

"This is the importance of accumulating contacts." Song Xin said to Yan Jiwen, "You are quite capable of handling things, but your personality is too strong and too stubborn. When necessary, you have to know how to make a little compromise. If you take a step back, you Dad be soft, coax him, how can there be so many conflicts between you two."

Yan Jiwen was helpless: "Sister, did you invite me to eat, or did you come here to lecture me on purpose?"

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it, some things are still for you to experience slowly in the future."

Yan Jiwen glanced out of the window unintentionally, and suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure on the open-air seating outside.

Han Yi was talking and laughing happily with two foreign men in suits and leather shoes.

Seeing that he was so absorbed in watching, Song Xin followed Yan Jiwen's gaze and looked out.

"Isn't that Han Yi?"

"You know him?" Yan Jiwen was a little surprised.

"One of the owners of Fanxing Ranch, your dad mentioned it in the group a few days ago, saying that he invited him out for dinner. Didn't you read the group information? You really don't care about your relatives at all."

Yan Jiwen: "..."

"He's gay." Song Xin spoke with absolute certainty.

Yan Jiwen asked her, "How do you know?"

Song Xin said: "A few clients and friends I know are all gay. If you have dealt with such people a lot, you will naturally be able to tell the gay aura from them."

Yan Jiwen clicked on the social app and took a look, but the message he sent before was still displayed as unread.

After identifying gay, Song Xin squinted her eyes and began to comment on Han Yi's appearance.

"Among the men I've met, his appearance can definitely rank among the top five, and his aesthetic vision is also good."

When it comes to aesthetics, Yan Jiwen couldn't help but think of the extremely earthy song "Love Trading".

He felt a little skeptical about this: "How do you know that people have good aesthetics?"

"Look at his clothes. Even if it's an ordinary suit, there's a lot of attention to it. Even if it's a high-end luxury item, you can't just put it on and you're done. You have to pay attention to matching."

Designers are particularly picky about aesthetic requirements. Song Xin has always admired people who are good-looking and well-dressed. She started talking endlessly, and kept telling Yan Jiwen that their cufflinks were expensive and expensive. It's not bad, it is said that their watches are simple and elegant, and they are full of praise between the lines.

The more Yan Jiwen listened, the more confused he became, so he changed the subject forcibly, and suddenly asked, "Is Fanxing Ranch famous?"

He didn't really care much about this kind of thing, but he always mentioned it to Yan Guohua before, it seems that even Song Xin, a layman, knew about it.

As a designer, if he has made a name for himself in the industry, he will naturally come into contact with a higher level of customer groups.

Rich people always seem to be worried that they have no place to spend their money, and they always like to develop their hobbies in various fields.

Some businessmen or celebrity friends that Song Xin knew had a special liking for horse racing, and many of them even invested their own money to become personal horse owners.

The Stars Ranch in the Hunter Valley is a top-ranked horse breeding institution in the world. From the racetrack to the horse auction house, anyone who has a little contact with this field knows its existence.

The reason why Yan Jiwen's father wanted to send him abroad to study ranch management was because he hoped that his son could learn more advanced scientific management techniques, and because there were still many industrial chains in this domestic industry. It has not been developed, and I want to plan ahead and find opportunities first.

Song Xin spent a lot of time talking, but Yan Jiwen replied coldly after listening: "Oh, I'm not interested in this."

"Whether you are interested or not is another matter. It's okay to make friends with Mr. Han."

"But he's gay." Yan Jiwen's expression was a bit complicated.

"So what about being gay, even if someone is gay, they might not like you."

I don't know why, but her cousin has a physique that is particularly easy to attract gays since before.

In the boarding school I lived in when I was in junior high school, Yan Jiwen was secretly kissed by a boy in the same dormitory when he was sleeping at night, and then he beat him up in a rage. There was an uproar.

Later in high school, Yan Jiwen was confessed to by a boy in his grade. After rejecting the other party, the man continued to harass him with various QQ, phone and text messages, which lasted for more than half a year.

Yan Jiwen's impression of Han Yi was neither bad nor bad, but ever since he learned that Han Yi liked men, Yan Jiwen always had an indescribable subtlety towards this man.

He doesn't want to engage in discrimination, but he has had some bad experiences in the past, and it is obviously not an easy task to completely let go of his prejudice against this group.

It's as if someone has been bitten by a snake once, and has left an indelible psychological shadow on this creature ever since.