Who uses the soymilk maker in the early morning

Tan Xu has been thinking about this place for a long time.

The last time I couldn’t see the whole picture in the video, the office is very simple, pure white floor and walls, black desk and sofa, neat lines, outside the floor-to-ceiling windows are bustling streets and high-rise buildings, Yu Yanchuan’s back looks casual Natural and unrestrained, standing in it looks out of place.

It seemed to be tailor-made for Yu Changyu.

Tan Xu has never had a close relationship with Yu Changyu, but only a superficial "acquaintance". The brother in his impression is a mild-tempered person, wearing a warm-colored suit, sitting in the distance with a smile, and his gestures are leisurely. steady.

But because of recent events, Yu Changyu's image has also become blurred.

Interpersonal communication is indeed a process of acting. Just like the sunny, enthusiastic and innocent young master he showed to everyone, Yu Changyu also showed a gentle appearance that he hopes others will see. If they don’t want to, outsiders may never be able to see a corner under the skin .

On weekdays, he always said that hypocrites have ulterior motives, but he felt that people like Yu Changyu were the most elusive. He was so true to a person, and if he really wanted to plot against Yu Yanchuan, he would be afraid that anyone would come to him. Powerless.

Tan Xu came closer and stood in front of Yu Yanchuan.

Yu Yanchuan moved back, sat down on the edge of the table, and took out a piece of paper to wipe his fingers.

Tan Xu propped his hands on both sides of his body, and lowered his eyes: "Before you came, did you ever think about what to do if your brother wants to harm you?"

"I've thought about it." Yu Yanchuan tilted his head and threw the ball of paper into the wastebasket, "I don't want money or power. I have treated him sincerely for so many years. If he wants to harm me, he doesn't have to do it. Just tell me One sound, I'm going to fuck off."

"Don't fight?" Tan Xu held his wrist, and slowly tightened his strength, leaving a circle of faint red marks, "You deserve money and power, why don't you fight?"

Yu Yanchuan didn't break away from him, but said flatly: "I deserve it, but it's not what I want, and what I don't want doesn't have to be turned into a bargaining chip."

Tan Xu couldn't understand this thinking: "Don't fight if you don't want it? Don't you feel unconvinced when you see things that should belong to you fall into the hands of others?"

Yu Yanchuan looked at him for a long time, and smiled without any emotion: "Tan Ming is really good at raising a perfect successor."

There was a knock on the office door, and Tan Xu pulled out of his daze abruptly.

Yu Yanchuan patted him on the shoulder, pushed away the arm that was blocking him, and walked to open the door.

It was an unfamiliar man who knocked on the door, and handed over a stack of documents to Yu Yanchuan, and the two chatted quietly about work for a while.

Tan Xu pressed the center of his eyebrows hard.

The hypothesis he put forward is an unsolvable problem. The reason why Yu Yanchuan can say such free and easy words is because of Yu Changyu's sincere care and care without any thoughts and purpose over the years. If there are no mistakes in getting along day after day, it will not form Yu Yanchuan's current character.

The man who handed the documents left, Yu Yanchuan closed the door, and turned to look at him: "Is the door still locked?"

Tan Xu gritted his back molars: "Forget it."

"Oh." Yu Yanchuan teased.

Tan Xu looked at him with helpless reaction: "Are you not worried about surveillance in this room at all?"

"I'm worried." Yu Yanchuan put the document in the drawer, sat on the chair and turned half a circle, "But anyway, I've seen it once before, I'm not afraid of wearing shoes when I'm barefoot."

There was nothing wrong with it at first, but Tan Xu's mind turned quickly: "Do you think you are very reasonable?"

"No." Yu Yanchuan was good at changing the subject, "Go and get that case, I'll fix this desktop computer."

Tan Xu was angry and unable to vent, so he moved the black case in a muffled voice, connected the electricity, and picked through the colorful wires: "Can you repair it?"

"No." Yu Yanchuan turned on his laptop, "I'll search for tutorials."

Tan Xu sighed and squatted under the table: "No need, I will do it."

The desk was of normal size and height, and he had to adjust his posture to squeeze under the desk. The smooth marble floor felt cold in the air-conditioned room, and his knees hurt slightly when they touched the ground.

In the last video, I remembered that there was a plush carpet, but somehow it was removed.

As soon as Yu Yanchuan opened the hidden folder on the computer, he felt someone slapped the side of his leg twice with his fingers, and the coolness of his fingertips came through his trousers.

He kicked back, took the swivel chair back a little, and saw Tan Xu kneeling under the table, holding up an adapter cable, and said to him, "You're blocking the light."

Yu Yanchuan stretched his legs and touched Tan Xu's thigh with the tip of his shoe.

There were too many hints in this action, Tan Xu smiled inexplicably, grabbed his ankle unwilling to be outdone, and dragged him back in front of him.

"Try it next time?" Tan Xu poked his fingers in along the bottom of his trousers, walking on the skin, "This place is hidden."

"Yes." Yu Yanchuan ignored his teasing, and threw his mind on the computer, "This lady and my brother really have a lot to do with each other."

Tan Xu was dissatisfied with his distraction, and patted his calf lightly: "I didn't realize that you love work so much before."

"Yu Qing has a background of studying abroad, so it's no wonder he knows so many foreign students." Yu Yanchuan insisted on finishing this sentence, looked down at Tan Xu, and reached out to stroke his hair, "Tell me, would Tan Ming know about this a long time ago?" ?After all he was the first person who suggested that I come to Manchester City in person."

Tan Xu got tired from kneeling, changed to a sitting position, and re-examined the scattered wires: "Who knows, that old fox."

He put the plugs back one by one, only the sound of typing on the keyboard remained in the office.

Tan Xu couldn't help sighing, it wasn't because he wanted to cling too much, it was just that he was supposed to leave after seven days in the original plan, but in this situation, he was really reluctant to go back.

It is impossible for him to live in Manchester City for a long time, and he needs to re-plan where to go, but once it comes to planning, it will inevitably remind him of their past conflicts.

One wants to plan out the next 50 years too much, and the other even thinks about what to eat for dinner.

Today... Tomorrow at the latest, he must pick a time to clarify the matter with Yu Yanchuan. At least he must have a clear idea of ​​the schedule for the second half of the year, and it is best to determine the next year and the year after next. This is related to whether he will continue to be in Ancheng. Studying in graduate school or studying abroad.

The desktop computer was not very old, so he quickly connected the case, wiped the dust off his hands, and got out from under the table.

"If you have nothing to do, come and help me look at some charts." Yu Yanchuan said.

Tan Xu looked at him suspiciously: "I can look at this casually?"

As soon as the voice fell, the landline phone on the table rang.

Yu Yanchuan turned the notebook around with one hand, showed Tan Xu the densely packed digital chart, and picked up the phone.

"Mr. Yu?" It was the voice of the little girl at the reception, "There is a gentleman here looking for you, surnamed Lin."

The calm words were like a gust of wind blowing through him, setting off a huge wave in his heart. Yu Yanchuan immediately sat up straight and helped his forehead: "Where's Jeff?"

The girl said, "Jeff took Mr. Lin to the resting place next to him."

The two really knew each other.

... Lin Yu unexpectedly came to the door.

"Let him come up." Yu Yanchuan said.

As soon as the phone was hung up, Tan Xu immediately asked, "Who's here?"

"Lin Yu." Yu Yanchuan simply cleaned up the table, "I don't know when he came. He was still in Ancheng when you flew over?"

"Here." Tan Xu also tidied up, but there were very few ornaments on the table, so she just picked it up and put it down again.

For some reason, the two people's first reaction was not to think about Lin Yu's intentions, nor to think of a unified strategy to deal with it, but to feel guilty together, as if they had really done something shameful in the office just now.

It wasn't until the door was knocked and Jeff led Lin Yu to stand at the door that Yu Yanchuan regained his senses as if awakened from a start.

Lin Yu is here.

The four of them looked at each other without saying a word, and Jeff turned and left after sending them over.

There should be a prologue, but none of them spoke first, and they were silent in tacit understanding.

Yu Yanchuan poured a glass of water and put it on the small table in front of the sofa, and gestured for a seat.

I wonder if Lin Yu has just arrived in Manchester. He is wearing light gray short sleeves, a thin sun protection clothing, and a pair of rimless glasses with thick lenses. He looks different from what Yu Yanchuan has seen before. , without a consistent bright smile.

It may also be that too many things have happened during this period, and he can no longer face Lin Yu with the mentality he once had, so no matter how you look at it, he feels that he has changed his appearance.

There is no need to ask why Lin Yu appeared here. He obviously already knew that Yu Yanchuan was investigating him, so there was no need to hide his identity.

"Sit down and talk." Tan Xu said, "When did you come?"

Lin Yu glanced at him, and sat in the farthest corner of the sofa.

The movements were very gentle, and Yu Yanchuan felt a bit of tension and loss in it.

"Why did you come?" Yu Yanchuan asked.

"I arrived last night." Lin Yu picked up the glass of warm water, "You should have something to ask me."

Yu Yanchuan saw his tiredness and knew that it meant he was unwilling to deal with it, so he stopped talking about him: "There are some things I want to ask."

"Then ask." Lin Yu took a sip of water, "I came here for these things."

Tan Xu got up suddenly and pointed out the door, meaning to avoid it.

Yu Yanchuan wanted to say no, but considering that Lin Yu was still sitting here, he might not want other people to hear these things, so when he was about to nod, he heard Lin Yu say, "It's okay."

It's okay.

Tan Xu walked to the swivel chair behind the desk and sat down, choosing a seat not too far from the sofa where the two of them were sitting.

Yu Yanchuan also poured himself a glass of water: "I have a lot of questions, you should ask them first."

The water flowed out from the spout and poured into the water cup, sporadically splashing two or three drops of water, and the sound of splashing was particularly abrupt in the silence.

Lin Yu seemed to be tense all over, and he could feel that even his vocal cords were extremely unnatural in his words. He took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and then said, "Did you never know my existence?"

This is a very crucial question, Yu Yanchuan couldn't lie to him: "Yes."

Like a hanging marionette whose rope has been cut, Lin Yu slowly relaxed after hearing this answer, his shoulders also slumped, and he leaned weakly on the sofa.

The long-stretched rope was cut. For the puppet...it was hard to tell whether it was relief or sadness.