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Although the tone was very unpleasant, Tang Yuan was still relieved to hear that he had talked about it, and had talked about more than one.

He actually hoped that Song Yichuan would talk about it, preferably a lot of times. He had gone through quarrels, tossing and reuniting, experienced the beauty of the wind and the moon, and suffered the pain of love. With ease.

After all, at a beautiful age when love first started, it was someone like him who met him. Tang Yuan was very afraid that he would leave him with a psychological shadow.

"It's pretty good." He lowered his head to drink the soup, sighed in a low voice, and swallowed the shaky heart again.

"Where is it good?" Song Yichuan looked at him and asked.

The smile on Tang Yuan's face couldn't hold back anymore, "Isn't it good to fall in love?"

"You feel good?"

"……good."

After saying this, it was okay, Song Yichuan finally stopped talking, and it was time for dinner.

He ate his, Song Yichuan ate Song Yichuan's.

It was a bit late when I came here. The clerk said they closed at [-] o'clock, and they were still eating at [-]:[-], and there were no customers around the table. A table with a weird eating style, and I have to look here from time to time.

The two plates of dim sum were still left untouched in the end, Tang Yuan thought that Song Yichuan was planning to throw them away, but when he paid the bill, he heard him ask someone to pack them.

There were two boxes in total, Song Yichuan took one of them, and kept the rest for Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan shook his head, Song Yichuan ignored him, got up and left, Tang Yuan could only take it and keep up.

"Where do you live? I'll take you back."

"No need." Tang Yuan said: "My car is still in the company, I can just go back by myself, it's so late..."

"What car do you have?"

"..." Tang Yuan clearly remembered that Song Yichuan had no habit of interrupting others.

Or it was especially aimed at him today.

"Bicycle," he said.

"I'll take you back. It's not safe to ride a bicycle at this late hour." Song Yichuan pressed the second elevator, "I'll go to your company tomorrow, and I'll take you along the way."

Tang Yuan thought how did you know how to drop by before I even told you the address, but in view of the previous incidents, he was wronged, and Song Yichuan should have a bad attitude towards him, so he shut his mouth wisely.

Since he lived in the dormitory arranged by the company, he was naturally not far away. To say that riding a bicycle at night is not safe is a bit exaggerated. He is a strong man, no worse than a little girl.

In fact, that distance can be reached by walking. Sometimes, when time is running short, Tang Yuan simply walks back to exercise.

The community is an old community, not the kind of planning at all. The entrance is inconspicuous and very narrow, and the inside is full of cars. The body is a little bigger. Once you drive deep, it is difficult to turn around. Tang Yuan asked Song Yichuan to The door is fine, if you go in, you may not be able to get out for a while.

"Thank you for today. If I have the chance, I will treat you to dinner." Tang Yuan expressed politely before getting out of the car.

Song Yichuan gave him face, "There will be a chance."

It is common sense to be still in Tang Yuan after eating, so even if Song Yichuan doesn't look for him later, he will find a way to invite him back.

I don't owe you any more... just a little less.

Song Yichuan asked him for his cell phone number.

Tang Yuan reported a series of numbers, and Song Yichuan called. Tang Yuan shook his phone at him to indicate that he had received it.

Song Yichuan's eyes lingered on his phone for a moment. If he remembered correctly, it was already a style five or six years ago.

Still using such an old phone.

Is he struggling?

Looking at his expression, Tang Yuan thought he had something to say, but soon the car window was raised, and Song Yichuan left.

Tang Yuan returned to his residence, turned on the living room light, and the sight that caught his eyes made his scalp tingle. He closed his eyes and let out a short sigh. After the shock, he was more helpless than accidental.

The roommate has already moved away, and on the way to his room, bottles, cans, paper and paper are scattered all over the floor, like a garbage dump. Tang Yuan's previous temper would definitely hang him in the company group immediately , and then found his residence overnight, arrested him, pressed his head, and cleaned him up on the spot.

But the fact is that he was silent for a long time, and gradually drained his temper, as if he had exhausted his busy day, and even his anger was limp. He put down the snack box in his hand, and sat by the door for a long time.

Ignore it or ignore it, if you do it, you don’t want to sleep before two o’clock, if you ignore it, you can’t watch it anymore, even though he will move out soon, if the environment is like this before he moves out, he won’t be able to stay for a day.

This is also the reason why he insists on living alone. He knows that most men don’t pay much attention, but there are not many who don’t pay attention to throwing shoes and underwear into the washing machine together. Others are related to his lifestyle, which is extreme or common sense. There are countless violations.

He has lived here for more than two years, and changed four roommates during the period, all of whom are from different departments of the company, and he does not see each other every day, and it is not good to have a bad time.

It's better to move out, even if the company doesn't take back his quota, he has already planned. With his current ability, he can afford the rent of a room, at least it is not difficult.

A cat was meowing in the room, Tang Yuan went to open the door, because his roommate didn't like cats, since he picked it up, he kept it in his room.

Tang Yuan lives in the master bedroom, with a balcony. The space is not too small, but the door is always closed, and there is always a feeling that the cat is imprisoned with him, so from another angle, moving away is also for it to have a more spacious life. environment.

"Come out." He patted the cat's stomach lightly with his feet, "This place will belong to you from now on."

The little Huali, who was less than two years old, barked twice in displeasure.

The cat started to unlock new maps, and Tang Yuan took its litter box and bowls to the living room and found a clean place to put them.

He changed into a coat, and ate two snacks brought back before he started drying. The egg yolk quicksand buns tasted a little sandy, but the taste was okay.

Tang Yuan swallowed his last sip, there was a message on WeChat that Song Yichuan had added him as a friend, he was in a daze for a moment, and clicked through.

Song Yichuan: [What time is it tomorrow? 】

Tang Yuan didn't know if Song Yichuan felt the same as him when the news was sent out smoothly.

Even the head portrait has not changed, it is still the same ink painting, the penguin in the painting is still round and cute.

It’s just that I don’t know if it’s an illusion. I always feel that with the passage of six years, the invisible watercolors seem to have faded, and there is a sense of right and wrong.

Tang Yuan was silent for a long time before replying: 【Nine o'clock. 】

Song Yichuan: [Is it nine o'clock or nine o'clock? 】

Tang Yuan: [Arrive at nine o'clock. 】

Song Yichuan: [Then you wait for me at the door at [-]:[-]. 】

Tang Yuan: [Okay. 】

Tang Yuan put down his phone and looked out the window blankly. Although Song Yichuan used to be so cold, his emotions and sorrows were normally written on his face.

Tang Yuan could clearly see every aspect of him when he first met him, when he was taking care of him, his approval, sympathy, incomprehension, and finally, his disgust.

However, Tang Yuan couldn't understand what he did today. Song Yichuan probably hated him, thinking that he was boring, nasty, and full of evil desires.

To such a person, how do you say that I invite you to dinner, I will take you back, and I will pick you up.

Haven't you been tortured enough by him back then...

Tang Yuan didn't want to think about it anymore. After all these years, he seldom thought about the past. He went to wash his face, and came back to clean the whole house and the next room without complaint.

After sleeping for less than four hours, the alarm clock rang. After breakfast, I went downstairs. Before [-]:[-], Song Yichuan's car was already waiting at the door. Tang Yuan went to open the car door and got in, "Morning."

Song Yichuan nodded slightly, started the car, his face remained expressionless as usual, as if he came to pick him up just to make up for the mistake of sending him back on impulse last night.

His side face was devoid of tenderness, like a cold killer. Tang Yuan didn't want to look at him, but he couldn't hold back. He tried to ease the atmosphere, "Why do you still have to go to our company today? Isn't the matter over?"

"Not just today." Song Yichuan said, "We will always have someone in the next two weeks."

"..." No wonder Xiao Wu agreed on a meeting room for two weeks, "It will take so long."

Song Yichuan glanced at him, "This time we want a large share, so we won't make it smaller, just in case you have any flaws."

Tang Yuan laughed, "There's nothing wrong with it, there's no stealing or snatching in regular business."

After speaking, he realized that this was inappropriate. His point of view must be different from that of professional organizations like Song Yichuan. What they looked at was industry finance, and what they were talking about was the valuation price-earnings ratio. He couldn’t sum it up in a sentence of normal operation. Sure enough, Song Yichuan replied to him, "What you say doesn't count."

After arriving at the company, Song Yichuan went into the conference room, while Tang Yuan went to his desk.

Feng Tianyu called for dinner at noon, "Where are you going, do you have any good suggestions?"

"The cafeteria." Tang Yuan said.

"I don't need to ask you."

"Then where do you want to go?"

Feng Tianyu thought for a long time, "Forget it, the cafeteria is the cafeteria."

Tang Yuan knew this would be the result, "I don't need to let you think about it."

The main reason is that there are really not many shops to choose from around here, so don't dislike anyone who has a single taste.

"Let's go, I'm starving to death." Feng Tianyu urged: "It's cold today, so don't eat such a little cat food again."

After he reminded him like this, Tang Yuan finally figured it out. No wonder he had an appetite for Song Yichuan last night, and his feelings had cooled down.

There are a lot of people going downstairs to eat at this time, and the elevator entrance is full of people. Tang Yuan suggested to take the stairs. The location on the seventh floor is not high. Feng Tianyu was entangled in every possible way, and finally agreed to go down with him.

After turning the last corner, a tall and thin figure was leaning on the railing near the emergency exit, smoking with his head down. Tang Yuan paused, and Song Yichuan looked up at him.

"To eat?" he asked.

"Ah."

"Where to eat?"

"Park canteen."

Song Yichuan extinguished the cigarette on the trash can, "Bring me one."

"Hey, do you two know each other?" Feng Tianyu asked, he had seen this face in the company yesterday, and asked Xiao Wu about it.

Tang Yuan coughed softly, "I...a high school classmate."

"What a coincidence." Feng Tianyu said, "Then let's go together."

The door of the safe passage is half-opened, and under the dim light, the ethereal shreds of tobacco spread slowly, making people flicker around.

Song Yichuan didn't smoke before, I don't know what opportunity he learned in the past six years.

From meeting yesterday to now, Tang Yuan sometimes feels that this person is not much different from his memory, and sometimes feels that it is difficult for people to connect him with the indifferent face of his youth just because of this unusual initiative. .

"Didn't the company order food for you?" Tang Yuan didn't know what was wrong, Feng Tianyu had already said that, yet he still wanted to ask this question.

Song Yichuan ignored him, and only said: "Is it far?"

"A bit."

"Let's go."

"..." Feng Tianyu looked back and forth between the two of them keenly. It happened that people from other departments also came down. He greeted them and walked together with them.

Neither of them opened their mouths on the way, Song Yichuan didn't have anything to say to him, and Tang Yuan didn't want to force his way, so the two quietly followed Feng Tianyu and the others.

After arriving at the cafeteria, Tang Yuan took the initiative to give Song Yichuan his meal card and asked him to call first.

Song Yichuan was not polite to him.

Feng Tianyu came back from the fight and saw the two of them sitting across from each other, he seemed to have forgotten what happened just now, "Hey, you two were chased a lot when you were students, right? Tang Yuan told me that he never fell in love early, is it true? "

Of course it is true, if someone chases after him, it does not mean that he will fall in love early. Feng Tianyu always likes to gossip about him, and he wants to know how a good-looking person can easily lie down and win the life of others, but this is not the case. Even if you look good, you have to work.

"He lied to you." Song Yichuan raised the corner of his mouth, turned to look at Tang Yuan, but the words were addressed to Feng Tianyu, "How can we never talk about someone like him."

"..." How is he?

Tang Yuan was not sure if Song Yichuan was joking, because his expression looked so serious, as if he was stating a solid fact, as his high school classmate.

But the fact is that no one knows better than Song Yichuan whether he has talked about it or not.

"I knew it, there wasn't a word of truth." Feng Tianyu stared over.

Tang Yuan laughed out loud, "I didn't..."

"It's nothing, not yet, your friend said so."

My friend...what kind of friend, are he and Song Yichuan considered friends?

It was noisy around, and the canteen was full of people, but there were so many people in the whole canteen, so many friends, there should not be two people with a relationship like them.

They slept.

They... had sex.