Who uses the soymilk maker in the early morning

The hypnotic effect of the necklace was good, and the upper eyelids drooped down. Yu Yanchuan finally succumbed to the upside-down routine of black and white, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After waking up, I saw a new friend reminder on WeChat, I found him along the flower shop business card, and the note was Lin Yu.

Yu Yanchuan didn't know him, but Lin Yu thoughtfully hinted his identity in brackets.

I am Lin Yu. (Thank you for teaching me how to pick citrus)

He didn't have much impression of this boy, he only remembered that he was quite good-looking, but he didn't quite match his aura.

Lin Yu never sent him any more messages.

Even the air in Ancheng at the end of June was scorched by the sun. Yu Yanchuan went to the flower shop to check in every day as usual, and spent the rest of the time at home blowing on the air conditioner.

Yu Changyu would send him some pictures from time to time, including landscape photos and various delicacies, and most of them were photos of the internal environment of the branch company. No matter how you look at it, it seems that he is subtly cultivating him.

A week later, Yu Xinghai couldn't hold back and called him. His tone was not polite, and he asked him to follow him to a charity dinner at the end of the month. Before hanging up, he told him to remember to pack himself, at least cut his hair.

Yu Yanchuan said ummm.

The second half of the month was extremely comfortable. After entering the final month, Tan Xu lived in the dormitory most of the time, and had no energy to torment him. Except for coming back on weekends to eat and drink, the two rarely saw each other.

Yu Yanchuan didn't even find a chance to tell Tan Xu that he might go to the dinner party.

He asked He Mingming for the address of the high-quality and cheap suit shop, but his vision was not very good. The clothes he chose were very similar to kindergarten children's show costumes. Later, Yu Xinghai took them home with disgust and changed his body. order clothes.

The dinner was held at Longding Hotel. Yu Yanchuan had been here many times, and he had a VIP card of this hotel in his pocket, which was cheated from Tan Xu.

Yu Yanchuan didn't like to attend this kind of event very much. In the summer, a group of people crowded into the magnificent hall, either watching the performance or listening to the speech.

But before Yu Xinghai came here, he told him to pay more attention. A banquet can make a lot of connections, and there are many things that are inconvenient for him to do, and have to be left to the children.

Yu Yanchuan responded perfunctorily.

He hasn't worn a suit for a long time, and the last time he thought about it was when he was defending his graduation.

I have worked in a flower shop for a year, but I have developed a good figure. I usually wear a loose T-shirt, but I don’t see much of it. I put on a suit with wide shoulders and a narrow waist. It looks really interesting.

He was pomaded by Yu Xinghai's assistant, and his messy hair was combed back neatly, revealing the browbones and forehead that were hidden in the broken hair in the past, and the profile of his face was well defined.

When Yu Yanchuan looked in the mirror, he took a second look. If Tan Xu saw this, don't commit any new addictions.

There were long tables lined up in the hotel, and a wide variety of drinks and desserts were available. Yu Yanchuan looked at them as ordinary snacks, but under the high hanging lamp, there was a trace of jewels.

He wandered aimlessly, the real big shots didn't eat or drink here at all, they almost all sat in the inner hall, he didn't even have a chance to meet them by chance.

He Mingming sneaked up behind him: "I just took a look, and the people with nose and eyes in Ancheng are all in the back hall, and my dad can't get in the conversation."

Yu Yanchuan was concentrating on eating the small cake: "Did you get kicked out?"

"My dad asked me to come out and have a relationship with you." He Mingming said.

"It's with them." Yu Yanchuan raised his eyes and looked at the other corner of the banquet hall, where Tan Ming was greeting several young masters.

He Mingming took a glass of wine from the passing waiter: "I'm not going, people don't look down on me at all, is it worth it?"

"Ouch." Yu Yanchuan had a lot of backbone when he heard him, "When I was not around before, you were so pitiful."

He Mingming smiled, and followed him to look for cakes to eat.

He didn't answer the question, Yu Yanchuan knew that he might mean that the gentle and gentle Yu Changyu actually looked down on him in his heart.

The environment is a wonderful thing, and it is worthy of being an indispensable part of the three elements of the novel. Regardless of whether the relationship between several people is iron brothers or acquaintances, if they are placed under the big crystal lamp of Longding Hotel, they will be surrounded by high-end scented candles and long hair. The table was surrounded by delicious wine, and everyone involuntarily put up their shelves.

Wearing a neat suit, holding a glass of wine that may not be able to drink, greet each other politely and distantly, with gentle gestures, as if he is in a tens of billions project cooperation meeting, and the old friend who is opposite him is the boss who is about to negotiate.

Yu Yanchuan didn't bother to act in such a play, he was quite self-aware, and he wasn't in the mood to slap a swollen face to pretend to be fat.

However, Tan Xu has lived in such an environment for too long, almost infiltrating the dog-like side into every detail of life, like a human skin mask that has been worn for too long, and its edges have melted under the catalysis of years Rotten, fused with one's own face, unable to be torn off.

But Tan Xu can't help it. He has high-demanding parents and an older brother who doesn't like him. He can only work harder than anyone else to play the image of a rich man.

It's not easy, I cast a good tire, but it's not completely good.

Tan Xu has to be strong, if it were him, he might have run away from home more than ten years ago and never returned.

Yu Yanchuan found a sofa by the window and sat down. Outside the window, he could see the dots and clusters of traffic. A street away was Jinzi Square, and it was the busiest time.

He didn't see Tan Xu, the whole outer hall was Tan Ming's social world, after all, no matter how many young masters and ladies there are in this room, he is also the host, so he should greet each of them.

He Ming sat opposite him.

"Didn't the Li family say that he attended a ribbon-cutting ceremony last time, met a beautiful woman, and fell in love that day." Yu Yanchuan said to him, "Aren't you going around?"

"No." He loosened his tie tomorrow, "It's boring."

Yu Yanchuan smiled and looked out the window.

He Tomorrow usually looks like a fool, but he is no less serious than anyone else in this room.

He always said that this group of people looked down on him, but in fact he should have looked down on that group of people.

A large part of the reason why Yu Yanchuan was able to play with him was that the two of them were equally arrogant in some aspects.

For example, he insisted on not going abroad because he wanted to make a name for the flower shop...

"Why are you sitting here?"

Tan Ming finally remembered that there were still two people hanging out here.

Yu Yanchuan turned his head and glanced at him. It was the same as the last time he saw it through the peephole of his house. This time he was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and he looked hypocritical with hypocrisy.

"Mr. Tan." He Mingming raised his glass to him.

Tan Ming chatted briefly with him, and then his eyes fell back on Yu Yanchuan.

Yu Yanchuan was too lazy to be polite with him, so he simply asked, "Isn't Tan Xu coming?"

Tan Ming looked down at his watch, maintaining a decent smile: "It's almost there, it should be here."

"Oh." Yu Yanchuan originally wanted to say "Then you let him come to me when he arrives", but after thinking about it, there is no need to make extra troubles on this occasion, and Tan Ming misunderstood him as a mess.

"Take it easy, both of you." Tan Ming calmly pushed his glasses, turned and left without even a gust of wind.

He stared at his back tomorrow, and said for a long time, "I'm so tired."

The charity meeting started, music was playing in the inner hall, lights were flickering, and the host could be vaguely heard welcoming someone to the stage, but Yu Yanchuan never went in, he put the empty wine glass on the tray in the waiter's hand, and pushed open the door of the rooftop .

Without a lighter, Yu Yanchuan chewed on a cigarette and leaned against the fence, looking into the distance from the second floor.

The wind is always hot in the summer night, and the warm wind blows gently around his face. Yu Yanchuan subconsciously touched his forehead, only to realize that today's hairstyle does not require him to tuck the bangs that pierced his eyes behind his ears.

This is how habits entangle a person silently, and occasionally cause sensory failure, such as the illusion that the hair is blown in the wind, and mistakenly think that it is itchy between the eyebrows.

The roof door behind him was pulled open, and Yu Yanchuan found that he could consciously get used to the sound of a person's footsteps with his hearing. Even if the person changed a pair of leather shoes and walked more steadily, he could still realize that it was Tan Xu.

Tan Xu didn't ask why he didn't go in, but stood beside him, leaning on the fence with both hands and looking down, leaning half of his body out.

Yu Yanchuan turned his head to look at him, and Tan Xu's face had that look of contempt again, his eyelids drooped, and the bright lights outside the rooftop were reflected in his eyes.

No one spoke, and intermittent whistles came from the road not far away, wrapped in the wind.

The sound of music in the room was weakened and distorted by the glass door, and it was like a badly connected earphone. Tan Xu put his hand in his pocket and turned to meet Yu Yanchuan's gaze.

He looked along the bridge of Yu Yanchuan's nose, and finally stopped on the unlit cigarette.

Tan Xu took out a lighter from his pocket, and after lightly pressing it, a small ball of dancing flames sprang out, and the scene around the flames swayed indistinctly.

Tan Xu took a few steps closer to an ambiguous distance, lowered his head, put his left hand aside, and lit the cigarette in Yu Yanchuan's mouth.

Bright red flames ignited from the tail of the smoke, and the night wind passed between them. Tan Xu put the lighter back in his pocket, and turned his back against the railing.

Yu Yanchuan smoked the cigarette slowly, and had no place to dust off the cigarette, so he had to hold it between his fingers.

"So late?" he asked.

Tan Xu tugged at his collar impatiently: "I'm too lazy to compete with him for home court, so come later and be quiet."

They stood silently for a while, Tan Xu said, "Let's go?"

"I have to wait until the end." Yu Yanchuan sighed, "It's too disrespectful to my father to leave early."

"Then go sit upstairs, the hall is too noisy." Tan Xu frowned and unbuttoned a button.

There is a separate VIP living room upstairs, with air conditioning and no acquaintances, it is a good place.

Yu Yanchuan followed him and walked a few steps: "Can I call He tomorrow?"

It's not kind to leave people behind.

It was a bit weird to say these words, obviously Tan Xu had no other intentions, and he was just asking politely, but it just sounded weird.

Tan Xu's hand that pushed open the roof door paused for a few seconds: "...call."