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It's not too far from where Shenzui lives to Yan Mingyang's house.

Yan Mingyang closed his eyes all the way, the corners of his mouth were flat, and his complexion was dull and pale.

Sang Lili no longer dared to say a word.Thinking of Shen Zui's appearance at the gate of the community just now, she was a little relieved, and she sent a birthday greeting to Shen Zui.

Yan Mingyang closed his eyes, so he probably wouldn't notice.

"Is there any news about Pei Yan's company when I left Shanghai?" When he was about to get home, Yan Mingyang seemed to remember something.

"No." Sang Lili said while flipping through the email, "No. [-] has been paying attention, but Director Pei is still on vacation, and there is no progress in the company's projects."

"This won't work." Yan Mingyang frowned imperceptibly, "If Pei Yan is missing, the company will shut down. If we continue, we can file for bankruptcy in a few months."

Sang Lili: "Then..."

The car stopped in front of Yan Mingyang's villa.

"Who is in charge of their company now?" Yan Mingyang asked.

"It should be Director Pei's first secretary, surnamed Li." Sang Lili thought for a while, "For art-related matters, Mr. Yang Tian, ​​the photographer of Director Pei, is in charge."

"Make an appointment and let them come to see me." After Yan Mingyang finished speaking, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Sang Lili could only hum, a little daring to speak out.

In her opinion, Yan Mingyang's move was purely in a bad mood, looking for faults randomly.

After running around for a long time, Yan Mingyang took a cold shower after returning home.

As he undresses, he catches a glimpse of his own tattoo in the mirror.

It is a symbol of his determination to transform, and it is also the epitome of Xiaotu.

Yan Mingyang's eyes did not escape.He stared calmly at the mirror for a few seconds, sneered contemptuously, and walked into the bathroom.

After moving back to the villa where he lived alone, Yan Mingyang's bedtime activity changed back to reading.

A highly haughty and self-important individual has very limited leisure and recreational activities.

He always regards most things as superficial, vulgar and meaningless, as if only difficult and obscure knowledge and skills are worth wasting time.

Yan Mingyang didn't play games, listen to pop music, or watch movies as an adult.He knows how to use these things to make money. He always stands on a high place and looks down, only seeing a one-sided two-dimensional image.

Today, Yan Mingyang took out Hugo's "The Man Who Laughs" from the bookshelf, intending to have a "Renaissance".

"A coquettish woman and a pedantic man are like two neighbors.

Their relationship can be seen in their pretentious attitude. "

"........."

When intoxicated to scare people, he always likes to threaten to label you as a smiling person.

I don't know if he noticed this sentence.

Yan Mingyang thought unconsciously, and realized it after a while.The arc that had just been raised at the corner of his mouth fell, and his eyes became cold and flat again.

He continued to read a few lines, but his brain could not accurately integrate the meaning of the input words.

Considering Yan Mingyang's IQ, this is a sign of his distraction.

He put down the book in his hand, picked up his mobile phone and clicked into the intoxicated circle of friends.

For some reason, Shen Zui has not made Heiyan famous so far.

This evening, Shen Zui just posted a new post, which was a photo of himself.

In the photo, Shen Zui is sitting casually at the table, stretching out his chopsticks to pick up the fish on the plate, his fingers, the back of his fingers and his forearm form a long and graceful arc.

Maybe someone yelled, and he looked at the camera, his eyes thoughtful, and there was a natural light in his eyes.

Like a wonderful snapshot made by accident, 50 years later, there will still be audiences who will never grow old and admire it.

Likes below: Ji Chengyu, Sang Lili, Hu Tu, Ding Yin.

The plate of fish on the table was obviously cooked by Liu Heng.Yan Mingyang remembered that Shen Zui once said that Liu Heng was good at cooking, which cured his reluctance to eat fish.

Yan Mingyang looked at this photo for a while, and he seemed to be in a good state after parting.

Losing his job and breaking up didn't hurt him at all.

Yan Mingyang's face was sullen, and the more he looked at the likes below, the more he disliked them.He didn't want to save this picture, so he closed the WeChat program directly.

Shen Zui is a little excited today, but doesn't feel sleepy.

After seeing Liu Heng and Ji Chengyu off, he sent a Moments post when he came back, and then went to take a bath.

He soaked it pink and tender, and it took more than an hour to come out comfortably.

There are more reminders on WeChat.It's a bit like, and there is also the blessing of Sang Lili.

Shen Zui was a little surprised.He wondered for a moment whether this had something to do with Yan Mingyang, and a few seconds later he felt that he was thinking too much.

He replied to Sang Lili in a polite and friendly manner, and then saw a message from Liu Heng.

Liu Heng: Are you asleep?

Shen Xiaozui: [Poor] [Poor]

Liu Heng: Tonight in front of Ji Chengyu, I'm not ashamed to say it.

Liu Heng: Teacher Xia is very angry this time.

Shen Zui pursed his lips, which was expected.

He thought about it and called Liu Heng back.

"Hello." Shen Zui held the phone with both hands, hugging a soft cushion.

"What happened to you on the Lantern Festival?" Liu Heng asked directly on the phone.

"I said it all, I offended Yan Mingyang." Shen Zui sighed.

"There are many kinds of offenses," Liu Heng said, "Is there still room for redemption?"

Shen Zui held up the phone and remained silent.

Liu Heng seemed to have noticed something, and said again, "You didn't do it on purpose, did you?"

Shen Zui hummed lightly.

"You," Liu Heng seemed dissatisfied with Shen Zui's reckless behavior.He was about to say something, but stopped, perhaps he couldn't bear to be harsh.

"You are too impulsive."

"Now that you are so desperate to catch up with Pei Yan on vacation, you will be pinched to death by Yan Mingyang."

"I'm not impulsive." Shen Zui said lightly, "Although it's more intense than I expected, this step will happen sooner or later."

"It's okay, I won't die of hunger."

Liu Heng on the other end of the phone was quiet for a while.

"Ms. Xia went to see "Lost Temperature" during the Spring Festival. Although he didn't say anything, he was obviously very satisfied with you." After a while, Liu Heng said, "It's just that you didn't go on the Lantern Festival..."

"It's okay." Shen Zui pretended to be relaxed, "I'll find a chance to apologize to the teacher later."

"Are you really okay these days?" Liu Heng became a little serious, "Seeing you today, I always feel different from before."

"You," he hesitated, "or,"

Shen Zui frowned while listening, Liu Heng's tone at the moment had a strange sense of familiarity.

"Don't!" Shen Zui finally remembered.He sat up straight, "No, no need."

After he broke up with Liu Heng several times before, Liu Heng would choose to get back together because of worry.

Liu Heng: "I haven't even said it yet."

"You just take care of me and get used to it." Shen Zui said, "I don't need this kind of mercy either."

Liu Heng: "Intoxicated, your current state,"

"I'm fine, really fine." After Shen Zui interrupted Liu Heng, he paused, "Thank you for tolerating me for so many years, I think I've finally grown up."

"Last year, you accompanied me to see a lawyer. At that time, you said that no matter whether you will meet someone you really like in the future, you will have a good life."

Liu Heng did not refute, which was regarded as acquiescence.

"Me too now." Shen Zui smiled naturally, with calm and joyful eyes.

"Really?" Liu Heng asked.

"Really, don't worry." Shen Zui leaned back again, his pink feet flopping around casually, "However, when I'm about to die of starvation, I will still go to your house for a meal."

"........."

Not long after my birthday, the weather in Shanghai really warmed up.

Shen Zui stays at home all day with nothing to do, trying to learn something.After thinking twice, he decided to improve his short knife fighting skills.

There are not many people who can teach intoxication.What's more, his status is special, and he must be confirmed and reliable.

Indulging in searching for a long time in the circle, he was introduced by an acquaintance to find a coach with acceptable quality in all aspects.

The coach has his own training room in Shanghai, not too far from Shen Zui's residence.So the two made an appointment to meet and talk in detail.

When the appointed day came, Shen Zui took his favorite knife and went out.According to the address, he found the training room without too much trouble.

The coach is a woman in her thirties, very capable, and she has good knowledge when talking about short knives, and she doesn't talk nonsense, let alone her professional and private life, which is intoxicated by gossip.

Shen Zui was very satisfied, and immediately made an appointment with the coach for the next formal class.

When he was about to leave, the doorbell of the training room rang.

"It's another student of mine, he's going to class today." The coach walked up to open the door, and said to Shen Jiu, "Would you like to watch? My student's level is not bad."

"Oh." Shen Zui thought for a while, and felt that it was inconvenient for him to see more strangers, so he said tactfully, "Forget it, it might disturb him."

The coach smiled.She opened the door and a young man in a hoodie walked in.

He put on his hood.From the perspective of intoxication, the face cannot be seen clearly, only the person is tall and covered in expensive and niche brands.

"You're here, it seems to be earlier than usual." The coach led him in, and let him intoxicated, "This is the client who came to consult today, and he hasn't left yet."

Shen Zui could only nod his head as a gesture.

The young man at the door turned and pulled off his black hood.

"Teacher Chen Zui." Facing Shen Zui, this person seemed not surprised, and smiled, "Jiu Yang."