Who uses the soymilk maker in the early morning

Tan Xu got too close, and Yu Yanchuan looked at him, a little lost in his chaotic thoughts.

"Don't stare at me." He raised his hand to push Tan Xu away, "I can't concentrate."

Tan Xu leaned over again with hatred for being weak, and turned his face forcefully: "Aren't you surprised that I'm talking to you about something serious?"

"It's quite surprising." Yu Yanchuan said honestly, besides these four words, he really didn't know what else to say.

"But if you look at this paragraph again, 'I went to the art exhibition last week, my paintings were exhibited, and I will take pictures for you next time', this is not written by me." Tan Xu pointed his finger on the screen On the screen, a circle was drawn, "None of us likes to draw, right?"

"Also here, 'I bought a new drum kit', although you look like you play in a band, none of us really play drums."

"So?" Yu Yanchuan tried to substitute Yu Changyu's perspective, and analyzed his purpose of doing so, "He used you as the prototype, and made some other characters out of thin air, or fused other people's characters to construct A complete opposite of me."

"Yes." Tan Xu opened the mind map again and showed him the conclusion drawn above, "It's because of Yu Changyu's nonsense that Lin Yu couldn't tell whether you were his brother who corresponded with him after returning home."

Yu Yanchuan was silent for a moment, he always felt that there was something superfluous in it: "But... when Lin Yu introduced himself for the first time, I didn't respond. Doesn't it already mean that I am not this person?"

Tan Xu also fell silent.

Yu Yanchuan pinched a small tomato and ate it. Looking at Tan Xu's frown slowly, he felt that the matter became more and more funny: "You must have thought about this problem. Lin Yu should have known that this person is not me, There is no need to distinguish at all.”

However, the idea provided by Tan Xu should be correct.

Yu Changyu deliberately pinched a fictitious character in the letter - no matter what the contents of the subsequent new mailboxes, this will not change at all.

Combined with Yu Changyu's sudden nervousness teaching him self-defense during that time, it is basically certain that there is nothing wrong with this direction of thinking.

Yu Changyu didn't trust Lin Yu, a wild brother, and wanted to deceive him. In order to prevent his brother from being burned in the future, he randomly picked a peer in the circle as a template and made up a dummy.

He shouldn't have thought that one day his good brother would intersect with the life of this "template", and even get together.

Yu Yanchuan suddenly remembered that time when his brother went to Manchester on a business trip and returned home, he drove to the airport to pick up someone back to the company, and Yu Changyu accidentally mentioned Tan Xu on the way.

In my memory, my brother asked "Dad said you and Tan Xu have a good relationship" at that time, and he replied "so-so".

... I don't know what Yu Changyu was feeling at that time.

Yu Yanchuan ate the last bit of food on the plate, and belatedly figured out the reason why Lin Yu always approached Tan Xu, and also understood why he had been following him without pointing out.

Lin Yu couldn't find his brother.

"What are you going to do?" Tan Xu asked.

Yu Yanchuan cleaned up the dinner plate: "Go and ask him directly."

"Speak to him directly?" Tan Xu raised his eyebrows.

"Sooner or later." Yu Yanchuan put the plate into the dishwasher, took a deep breath while propping his hands on the bar, "There are some things he needs to know."

It's his usual style of doing things.Tan Xu twirled a small tomato, thoughtful: "What are you going to do? Although he... is miserable, but he is an illegitimate child after all. Does your father not intend to recognize him?"

"I don't know, let's take a step at a time." After Yu Yanchuan finished speaking, he took off the clothes on the coat rack, "Follow me to the company."

"Master, aren't you going to miss work?" Tan Xu asked.

Yu Yanchuan was in a mess: "Only the company's computer has high-level permissions. I'll check that Miss Yu."

"Yu Qing?"

"Yes, there is a problem with Beacher." Yu Yanchuan had a severe headache, "He searched things very smoothly, and all these news seemed to be waiting for us to send them to our door for investigation."

A few days ago, he had sworn that Miss Yu was fine and should be an innocent outsider, but once Yu Changyu was involved in the matter, Yu Qing's identity as "Yu Changyu's good friend" became intriguing.

Who else is sitting on the sidelines!You can even guess it is Yu Changyu with your toes!

He can believe that Yu Changyu didn't make a plan for them to get acquainted at first, but he must have used this good opportunity to fuel the flames later.

Yu Yanchuan had lived with his brother for over twenty years anyway, and he could almost imagine the reason why Yu Changyu induced him to investigate all the way.

——This matter is too complicated and too difficult to speak out, Yu Changyu can't tell it frankly, so he can only find out by himself.

It is estimated that the key to Lin Yu's house was also deliberately left in the cabinet.

It's a crime, he really looks like a fool who has been bluffed around.

Tan Xu didn't bring much change of clothes, so he randomly picked out a shirt from Yu Yanchuan to wear, and the two of them took the light rail to the company together.

The light rail station is just across the street from the company, next to the invincible and horrible coffee shop.

As soon as he woke up, he encountered such a violent brainstorm, and the brain consumption was too great. Yu Yanchuan's appetite was a little flustered, and he was about to go to the store to buy some bread.

"You go there first." Yu Yanchuan said, "My office is on the fifth floor, and you can see it as soon as you go up."

Tan Xu narrowed his eyes and looked at the company building against the sun: "The environment is pretty good."

The environment is really good, the green plants are lush at the entrance, and the glass door is also spotless. Tan Xu pushes the door and enters, and the spacious hall has a few bright windows.

He was about to press the elevator when he was stopped by the girl at the reception.

The girl asked him who he was looking for, and Tan Xu said he was looking for Yu Yanchuan.

The girl said that Mr. Yu didn't come to work today, but Tan Xu said he knew.

The girl asked again if you have an appointment, Tan Xu really didn't know how to explain it, so he had to say ofcourse.

Before the conversation could go any further, a man's voice came from behind.

Tan Xu turned his head, saw the face of the visitor, and matched it with a certain ID photo in his memory without even thinking about it.

This is Jeff, the branch manager he's seen countless times in the files.

"Hello, I'm sitting here. Do you want to ask Mr. Yu?" Jeff pointed to the sofa beside him with a smile.

Tan Xu looked him up and down, the hypocrisy exuding from this man was about to burst through the roof, he finally found someone who could pretend better than Tan Ming.

"No need." He stood there without moving, and glanced outside the door. Yu Yanchuan bought a piece of bread as if he started growing wheat himself, and he hasn't come back yet.

The girl at the reception greeted Jeff, then retreated back inside the counter.

"Mr. Yu didn't come to the company today. If you're in a hurry, I can call him." Jeff smiled, "Is it his friend? Or a classmate?"

Tan Xu's attention was attracted by this sentence: "Are you familiar with each other?"

"It's not familiar, it's just a working relationship." Jeff didn't leave, just stood beside him, with a steady tone, "This is the first time I've seen Mr. Yu's friend come to the company."

Tan Xu said casually, and cast his eyes outside the door: "Really, we should see each other more often after that."

He finally caught Yu Yanchuan's figure.

Yu Yanchuan carried a paper bag that was stuffed full, walked into the hall in three steps at a time, approached in a hurry, passed Jeff without seeing him, and said to Tan Xu, "Why are you standing here?"

"She wants me to make an appointment." Tan Xu pointed to the reception.

Yu Yanchuan walked towards the elevator without stopping, and took time out of his busy schedule to say to the girl, "If he comes in the future, he can go directly to my office."

The girl responded repeatedly, and Yu Yanchuan turned his head to take another look, and then he noticed Jeff: "Huh? Is there something wrong?"

Jeff's face was a little strange, but he still smiled without showing any gaffe: "It's okay, I just met by chance, and I chatted with this gentleman."

"Oh." The elevator door opened, Yu Yanchuan weighed the heavy paper bag, and walked in without looking back, "This is my boyfriend, you two know each other a little bit."

Jeff fell silent, Tan Xu nodded slightly to him, and said before the elevator door was about to close: "Hi, I'm his boyfriend, my name is Tan Xu."

The door closed very well, freezing Jeff's speechless expression at the last second.

Along the way, Yu Yanchuan didn't know what was in the paper bag, and Yu Yanchuan's forearm was stretched out, but it didn't look like he was struggling.

The door on the fifth floor opened, and he quickly walked out, kicked open the office door, and threw the paper bag on the ground.

"What did you buy?" Tan Xu pulled it away and took a look, only to see a hard black case that looked like a computer mainframe.

Yu Yanchuan loosened his wrist: "Computer accessories, I sent them to the repair shop next to the coffee shop a few days ago, and I kept forgetting to bring them back."

He took out the bread that was on the side, and walked towards the swivel chair behind the desk: "Do you want to eat? I bought two."

No answer was heard, Yu Yanchuan turned his head to look, only to see Tan Xu's deep and deep eyes, and some unspeakable emotions suppressed in them.

There have been some wonderful stories in this office, and just one look can bring back all the memories, even when both of them were fainted and one of them was drunk.

But at that time, we were separated by thousands of miles and could only be connected by a network cable. We could see but not touch, and all our emotions were suppressed on the screen.

But now it is within reach, the same place, the same people, the same "no sofa, the desk is fine", even wearing the same shirt that smells of lavender laundry detergent.

Yu Yanchuan bit the bullet and took a bite of the bread, then turned his back to him: "No, it's not suitable, it's the same at home."

The only answer to him was the "click" of the lock on the door.