Who uses the soymilk maker in the early morning

Beacher's description is very good at finding features. With just a few words, Yu Yanchuan knew that the person who knocked on the door was Jeff.

What a crime, the workaholic Jeff is not in the company at this time, and he knows that Jeff is following him without even thinking about it, Yu Yanchuan can't think of other explanations.

B in the earphones is still talking: "What should I do? Do I want to shoot? I can knock him out from behind and put him in the trunk... But I don't have a driver's license, so I still have to drive."

"Has the export been completed?" Yu Yanchuan interrupted him.

"No, the file is very large and it will take about 1 minute." B replied immediately.

Yu Yanchuan directly took off the earphones and put them in his pocket, walked over and opened the door.

"Jeff? Is something wrong?" He pretended to be surprised.

Standing at the door was indeed Jeff in a suit and leather shoes. His eyes passed Yu Yanchuan and landed in the room, and then returned to his face after scanning around.

"It's actually Mr. Yu." Jeff also had exaggerated surprise on his face.

Yu Yanchuan hooked the key with his fingers, and shook it in front of him: "This is my father's house. It has not been lived in for a long time. He asked me to check the situation."

In fact, he didn't bother to lie anymore, everyone knew why each other appeared here, and there was no outsider here, so there was no need to pretend anymore.

But he stayed with Tan Xu for too long, and he also learned some pretentious skills, acting innocent very calmly.

Jeff didn't expose it, and accompanied him to finish the play with mixed feelings: "It turned out to be Mr. Yu's house. It used to be my friend who lived here. They moved away many years ago. I just saw the house in the house. Youguang thought it was a thief, so he came here to take a look."

It seems that these curtains are really impervious to light.

"A former friend?" Yu Yanchuan casually leaned against the door frame, blocking Jeff's way in.

He looked at the car parked by the side of the road, and B had already lowered the window, revealing a busy and serious side face, it seemed that the export was not over yet.

"Yes." Jeff straightened his collar, and meaningfully swept his hands behind his back, "Since that's the case, I won't bother you."

Don't bother what you're doing knocking on the door.Yu Yanchuan slandered, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of B poking his head out of the window, and gave him an OK sign.

"Please go ahead." In the dark, he unplugged the storage device from the tablet and placed it on the shoe cabinet by the door.

Jeff didn't mean to ask for convenience, he waited until Yu Yanchuan came out of the house, and said: "I live nearby, Mr. Yu can sit down next time."

Yu Yanchuan smiled noncommittally, locked the door and went straight to his car, waving his back to Jeff.

B has a different pursuit of the exciting plot of blockbuster movies. After completing the task, he insists on crawling in the back row and pretending that there is no one in the car.

Yu Yanchuan sat in the driver's seat, threw the tablet into the back row, stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out.

"What's the matter?" B asked angrily.

Yu Yanchuan stretched out a hand and glanced at him in the rearview mirror: "Phone."

B quickly handed him the phone: "It hasn't hung up yet."

Yu Yanchuan looked back at the moment before he turned the corner and saw that Jeff had disappeared.

"Hey?"

Tan Xu's mocking voice sounded: "Who are you fighting guerrilla warfare with?"

"A little brother." Yu Yanchuan said, "Why did you call and finally sober up?"

"Nonsense, you asked my lawyer whether it was illegal to break into a private house, didn't you just use his mouth to let me know? What did you find?" Tan Xu mercilessly exposed him, and asked, "Which little brother, You have a younger brother after a week of business trip?"

Yu Yanchuan avoided the important and ignored the trivial: "I found a memory card, and the others were all emptied, and my little brother is deciphering it."

He heard B who was typing on the computer in the back row whisper, "I'm not a little brother."

Tan Xu pondered for a moment, but asked a somewhat inexplicable question: "Did you find anything related to me?"

"Related to you?" Yu Yanchuan was stunned for a moment. The place where this memory appeared was Lin Yu's home before the second year of high school. Lin Yu at this time should not know Tan Xu yet.

In Yu Yanchuan's perception, the reason why Lin Yu got close to Tan Xu was just to use Tan Xu's identity to get close to him.

This cognition is equivalent to "Tan Xu only plays the role of a tool person in this twin suspense drama".

But the question at this time obviously has something to say, Yu Yanchuan asked: "Did you find anything?"

"I met Lin Yu at the banquet today." After Tan Xu finished speaking, he paused, as if he was phrasing his words in an easy-to-understand way, before saying, "Forget it, let's talk about it when we meet. Are you coming to pick me up? "

Annoyed, most annoying of half-talkers.

Yu Yanchuan had a splitting headache: "I've asked you three times, what time will the plane arrive?"

"Eight in the morning." Tan Xu said.

The headache got worse, Yu Yanchuan said: "You can take the subway by yourself."

He thought Tan Xu would scold back as usual, but he didn't expect the other side to fall silent.

Ever since the ambiguous period started without warning before going abroad, Yu Yanchuan was extremely sensitive to the silence between the two of them. Seeing that Tan Xu didn't speak, he subconsciously reviewed the conversation just now.

Before he finished reviewing, Tan Xu asked, "Aren't you coming to pick me up?"

"I picked you up because we took the subway together." Yu Yanchuan patiently explained, "The airport is too far away, and I'm not very good at driving here, so I can't run long distances for the time being."

"Then you come." Tan Xu said.

"Okay." Yu Yanchuan glanced at B from the rearview mirror. Although he doesn't mind being known about his sexual orientation by outsiders, but now he has to rely on B's technical support for his investigations abroad, in case this person is afraid of breaking ties with him The gain outweighs the loss.

However, the charm of engaging in black technology is greater than listening to gossip. B is concentrating on the computer and doesn't seem to pay much attention to him.

No one spoke on the phone, and Tan Xu didn't continue the conversation.

The bewildered phone cannon cast a layer of tulle on the upcoming meeting, one could vaguely glimpse the face under the tulle, but pretended not to know, but in fact, each other knew that the other knew...

Such an atmosphere made Yu Yanchuan not know how to face this meeting.

In the silence, I don't know who hung up the phone first.

Yu Yanchuan slowed down the speed of the car, and saw B's eager expression in the mirror.

"It's over?" he asked.

B nodded and spoke quickly: "There are only a few old movies in the storage card and nothing else, but I have located a related mailbox, and I will try to hack the mailbox in the next two days."

Yu Yanchuan was a little surprised when he heard him say these words calmly: "Can mailboxes be hacked casually?"

"Yes, but I have to read the tutorial while hacking." B said calmly.

Yu Yanchuan choked for a moment: "...Thank you, this job is actually not paid, so you don't have to work so hard."

"I don't want your money, I just want to have some fun." B wrinkled his baby face, "Rich people are more exciting."

There are even more exciting things.

It was more than forty hours before he saw Tan Xu, and he was already on pins and needles.

Yu Yanchuan has always been free and easy in everything he does, and has never been so anxious because he wants to see someone.

Let's say hello first, what topic to talk about will not be cold, do you want to bring him something...

It was rare for him to return to his old business, and he used tarot cards to make a fortune for himself.

The magician is in place, nice imagery, let it be.

Such psychological hints did not work, and he began to distract himself frequently. He forgot to close the refrigerator door after taking ice cream from the refrigerator, forgot to put the dishes back in the cupboard after washing the dishes, and was about to squat in the toilet with his mobile phone, but walked to the door of the bathroom. But forget what to do.

This restlessness continued until the day Tan Xu landed, Yu Yanchuan woke up naturally before four o'clock, stared at the ceiling and never fell asleep again.

On the way to the airport, B sent him a few voice messages, and Yu Yanchuan clicked on them in no mood.

This kind of mood is like a social horror person and a netizen who has been in love for three months. He is mixed in the noisy crowd at the airport. Not sure if your feet don't touch the ground.

The heartbeat stabilized at an accelerated state, and Tan Xu's flight arrived on time. He was caught in the pile of people picking up the plane, and his eyes fell on the hat of a certain male ground crew.

Yu Yanchuan started to be in a daze.

Lack of sleep can dull the eyes, a phrase his thesis advisor used to say every day.

When Tan Xu came out with the flow of people, the person standing in front of Yu Yanchuan happened to see his family members and shouted excitedly, attracting Tan Xu's attention.

They just looked at each other unexpectedly, without a trace of buffer, and without any unexpected accidents that might happen, it was so ordinary, so ordinary, Yu Yanchuan almost saw countless stares at each other in the past, with a familiar habit Inadvertent eye contact with sensibility and tacit understanding.

The heart that was pounding into the throat suddenly fell, and the sense of unreliability disappeared, even if they hadn't said a word.

Yu Yanchuan waved to him.

Tan Xu was wearing a shirt jacket with cuffs hanging down to his forearm, and his hair, which usually covered his brow bone, was cut short. He didn't bring a suitcase, only a thin backpack, and a small handbag in his hand.

When he walked in front of him, Yu Yanchuan smiled: "Let's go."

I haven't seen you for a few days, how can I feel that Tan Xu has grown taller.

"Use this card to take the subway first. If you have time, I will take you to a place with few people to get a new card." Yu Yanchuan took out a transportation card from his pocket and put it in Tan Xu's palm.

His fingertips slid across his palm, like a fire starting to burn into the bottom of his heart.

Tan Xu's gaze was too hot, much more straightforward than usual, Yu Yanchuan couldn't bear it, and when he wanted to turn around, he held his hand.

Before he could react, Tan Xu had already let go of his hand, and handed over the small handbag again.

Tan Xu shook the bag: "He asked me to bring it to you tomorrow. He said that since you left, he won the sports lottery for four consecutive days."

Yu Yanchuan looked down, there was a small box in the bag, and the cover of the box was printed with pictures of traditional Chinese customs for the poor.

Unexpected opening remarks, he only felt bad luck for a while.