I have time

Chapter 102

"Hey...You Lin..."

When Yan Yu answered the phone, he glanced at the time. At nine o'clock, he was woken up by the ringing. He sat up in a daze, leaning on his body, and his arms ached when he exerted himself.

There are several bruises on the outside of the forearm, the right arm is more serious, and the wrist also hurts. His right wrist has been injured, and the mouse will take a lot of time on the wrist. I don't know where the pain came from for a while, so I simply ignore it.

There was a dead silence on the receiver for a while, and You Lin was stunned by Mr. Yan's wake-up call at nine o'clock in the morning with a murmuring nasal sound.

Usually at this time, he would have listened to the day's work briefing and arranged the things to be done. But today You Lin arrived at the company and waited for him to come, and waited for him to come. He didn't dare to make a phone call until the employees went to work. Come and ask.

"Boss Yan, are you sick?"

"Also...Mr. Yan, the administration department brought people over to renovate your office early in the morning. I don't know what to do...and asked me for a photo, saying that it will be exactly the same as before."

You Lin was startled, a hundred thousand reasons were crowded in his head, and he didn't know what to say first.

"Boss Wei came back suddenly! I was locked in the office and no one was seen. Even sister Cindy dared not speak out... Isn't the foundation stone laying ceremony tomorrow?"

Yan Yu thought, Mr. Wei should be reading his handwritten resignation. The wording is a bit perfunctory, but the writing is good. I hope he doesn't tear it up after reading it, otherwise he will have to type another copy for the HR file.

"You...forget it," Yan Yu sighed, "Calm down, listen first, don't gossip... I'm resigning..."

Aw, there was a scream of a rabbit eager to bite someone from the receiver.

Yan Yu: "..." Didn't I tell you to calm down?

"No, Mr. Yan, you, no... Manager Zhou and the others here said that the office will be exactly the same as before, and it will be designed according to your preferences... What is it, this...why? ?”

Yan Yu coughed a few times, and reprimanded, "You're really getting more and more unruly! Why should you ask? Why don't you think about your next plan when you have this time, ahem—"

"Mr. Yan, are you sick? I saw Chen Xing in the company this morning. Who will take care of you? Let me go and see you now. What would you like to eat?"

Yan Yu frowned, "I'm the one who resigned, do you understand that you're still at work? This means you're going to be absent from work? Will your new boss throw you down from the 33rd floor if you're so stupid!"

"You're not here, who am I going to ask for leave—" You Lin was full of grievances, almost crying when he heard the voice, "I'm your assistant, you didn't tell me before you left, did they force you? "

"You still know that you are my assistant, I thought I was your assistant!"

Yan Yu secretly reflected on how he chose this guy out of a group of talented people.

"You Lin, listen to me, the company will reschedule you, but maybe you will be implicated because of my relationship. In the future, if you think the new job is suitable, you can continue to do it. If it is not suitable, I will recommend another job for you. Do you understand? The resignation of senior executives is a sensitive issue. If you don’t say anything above, you’d better pretend that you don’t know anything, and don’t cause trouble for Mr. Wei.”

"I know Mr. Yan," You Lin was very depressed, "Anyway, I don't care about it now, I'll bring you breakfast, do you have a cold, do you need to go to the hospital?"

Yi Chengfeng opened the door and poked his head in. Seeing Yan Yu on the phone, he mouthed, "Honey, dinner is ready."

"I'm fine." Yan Yu turned on the hands-free phone, took it away from his ear, looked at Yi Chengfeng and asked, "What are you talking about? Speak up."

"Honey, dinner is ready!"

Yan Yu raised the phone to his ear again, and sure enough, the phone on the other side crashed again, and it seemed that it was difficult to restart, so he hung up the phone directly.

***

"It's all over, eat a few less bites, we will go to the supermarket to buy later, and I will make you two hard dishes at noon. Su Yile newly taught me that the fish head with chopped peppers can be less spicy." Yile Chengfeng served him porridge with mixed seaweed shreds and bacon floss, which was refreshing and served with rice.

"I don't have any fruit at home. I'm going to buy some kiwi fruit to squeeze juice for you later. It is said on the Internet that adding half a banana will make it easier to drink. Don't frown in a hurry, just try it."

"I have to go back to the store in the afternoon. If you feel bored at home, come with me. I haven't seen those two dogs for a long time."

Yan Yu eats slowly, rarely speaks when eating, he puffs out his mouth to eat porridge, and listens to Yi Chengfeng chatting with him, feeling warm and at ease.

Suddenly he didn't have to go to work, he didn't need to worry about anything anymore, and he didn't have any short-term and long-term goals to achieve in the future. It was like the roots that he had grown for many years were suddenly cut off, and his whole body felt light. His own words are like tenacious threads, binding him to the world again, so that he won't really lose his soul with the wind and waves.

"I won't go. You still have to worry about me and hinder your work. I want to rest at home in the afternoon. I just have time to read the books I bought before. If I go to the supermarket, I still want some potato chips and beef Dry, you can eat while reading."

"Okay, I'll buy you chocolates and wafers!" Yi Chengfeng felt that he was in a good mood, and felt relieved a lot.

The sunshine in early spring was just right, and there was already a sense of warmth on the body. Yan Yu was wearing a beige cashmere coat, and Yi Chengfeng had already taken off his down jacket and put on a thin cotton jacket. The two walked to the nearby supermarket together.

Like a child, Yan Yu was always curious about everything he saw along the way, and even persuaded Yi Chengfeng to buy him candied haws and ice cream.

"I think you are going to gain weight, and give up on yourself if you don't wear a suit?"

"I can insist on lifting weights every day." Yan Yu licked vanilla ice cream, rubbed white cream on his lips, and raised his head to feed Yi Chengfeng with candied haws. "You will also burn calories for doing your homework."

"In broad daylight, in a big crowd, Yan Xiaoyu!" Taking advantage of people not paying attention, Yi Chengfeng put a finger into his collar and rubbed it against the back of his neck, itching so much that Yan Yu shrank his neck and tilted to one side, begging for mercy with a smile .

"I'm the most ticklish, don't mess with me, or we'll scratch the soles of our feet when we get home, only that one I can beat you!"

"You'll know where I want to tickle you when you get back! Waiting for—"

On weekdays, there were not many people in the supermarket, and the two wandered around the shelves a little bit. Yan Yu would pick up uncommon gadgets and look at them before putting them back. He had never spared so much time on picking things up.

“500毫升39元,380毫升28块8……为什么小包装的反而更便宜?”晏羽将一小罐番茄沙司放进购物车,仍是满脸想不通。

"Young master, do you also look at the price when you buy things? You can calculate so quickly!" Yi Chengfeng was amazed, as expected, all the top students had loaded their calculators.

"Look, I'm unemployed, and I feel sorry for you, it's too hard to support the family alone." Yan Yu changed into a serious expression like a tease, and learned Aunt Su's family sayings, "You can't eat poorly, you can't wear poorly, and you can't count." Only by being poor! A meal saves a mouthful, a year saves a bucket!"

"Calculate carefully, keep oil and salt! Eat and drink, and sell pot at the house! Hahaha——"

Yi Chengfeng picked up the quarrel, and the two of them laughed and laughed until their stomach hurt.

"Baby, don't feel wronged. If you can't afford it, how dare you be your husband."

Yi Chengfeng handed the shopping cart to Yan Yu, turned behind him to help him push the wheelchair, and took the opportunity to rub his shoulders and hair.The two of them pushed into a long line, meandering in the aisle, like a small train running happily on the track.

"I didn't sleep well last night. My eye sockets are all green. I'll sleep when I get sleepy later. Don't eat too many snacks. I'll come back to eat dinner with you at night."

"Go ahead, I can take care of myself—"

***

In the psychological and psychiatric clinic, a doctor bent over to wash his hands by the sink, pulled a tissue, turned around and said with a smile, "Mr. Yan, you can just ask the assistant to make an appointment with me directly. Why do you still come here to register for an outpatient clinic?"

"I've been quite free these days, and I just saw that you came for an outpatient clinic. It's not troublesome at all." The young man who spoke and smiled at Yanyan, except for his slightly thin body, didn't see anything unusual, "I want to see you again. A little medicine, I also want to solve this problem."

"I'm glad you came to me on your own initiative. Anxiety mainly depends on psychological treatment. If you have time, come and chat with me. Don't worry." The doctor sat down opposite Yan Yu, "Have you had any trigger attacks recently? How was your sleep?"

"Yes, I was very uncomfortable at the time..." Yan Yu recalled the feeling of the night before, pinching the ring on the ring finger of his left hand with his right thumb and index finger and turning it, "I thought I lost something very important, and I was very scared at the time. Can't control my behavior... I can sleep well, I haven't taken a sleeping pill in a long time."

Yan Yu raised his eyes to look at the doctor, his eyes were as helpless as a deer, "Doctor, will I not be able to control my behavior and hurt others when I have an attack? I am not demented, I know what I am doing, that is..."

"It's not that serious, don't scare yourself." The doctor's eyes fell on the ring, "Boss Yan, should I ask you for a wedding drink? Congratulations——"

Yan Yu was a little embarrassed, and folded his hands to cover the ring, "I want to get well quickly, and I don't want my family to worry."

"You can ask her to come with you. It would be great to have the company and support of your family. Your problem is not serious, and you are a very strong person psychologically. It is not easy for outsiders to interfere. This is an advantage and a weakness. Just like hard things can be brittle, it should work well if you have someone you trust with you."

"Try slowly and don't be so demanding on yourself. Think about it often, I'm just an ordinary person, and it's good that I'm doing what I'm doing now..."

After coming out of the hospital, it was the time when the sun was the strongest in the day, Yan Yu squinted his eyes and looked at the boundless sky, I am doing well now, but, apart from Brother Feng, I seem to have nothing else— —

***

When Yi Chengfeng arrived home, the lights in the living room were dark, and there was only the sound of water gurgling when the humidifier was running in the room. It was as cold as if there was no one at home.

Yan Yu was wrapped in a blanket and fell asleep in the recliner by the window, and the opened book fell to the ground.The blanket he usually used to cover his legs was not big, maybe it was because he was sleeping in the sun and it was cold, so he pulled it up to his neck to cover his upper body, not caring about his head.

Yi Chengfeng had no choice but to bring a thin quilt to cover him, and rub his hands to warm his cold feet and calves. His blood circulation is worse than normal, and his legs are particularly prone to cold.

"Xiao Yan, wake up, if you sleep again, you will suffer from insomnia."

Yi Chengfeng filled him with a hot water bottle, "I'll cook, you can change places yourself, so you don't burn yourself." He turned on the projection TV and called up an episode of SpongeBob SquarePants cartoon.

The strange dubbing sounded through the speakers in the living room. Yan Yu couldn't hold back his sneer, stretched his waist to wake up, "I cooked some rice."

"Ah?" Yi Chengfeng jumped over to uncover the pot, okay, you can eat it too!But no food...

He turned to the refrigerator and began to wash and chop vegetables. He heard in the cartoon in the room, SpongeBob SquarePants asked: What do you usually do when I am not at home?Pai Daxing said: Waiting for you to come back.

After eating, the two worked hard to make up for a few days of homework, and they cuddled together exhausted but satisfied and chatted casually.

"You resigned, is there really no problem with the labor contract?"

Yi Chengfeng didn't understand this very well, he didn't care if Yan Yu needed compensation for breach of contract or non-compete, he was worried that he would take care of everything by himself if he had something to say.

As for why he suddenly decided to resign after working overtime, Yi Chengfeng hadn't figured out how to ask.

He also saw the bruises on Yan Yu's arm when they were just lingering, the ring that he suddenly put on his hand, the wheelchair that was suddenly replaced, the shirt with the button dropped in the laundry basket...all the strange things It weighed heavily on his mind all day.

"I know you signed for ten years, and the contract hasn't expired yet."

Yan Yu turned his head in surprise, poked his neck and looked at him, "What did Wei Qiancheng tell you? He's looking for you?!"

He became short of breath, the sweat that had dissipated came out of his back again, his hands were slightly numb, this damn feeling came again...

Yi Chengfeng pushed him back on the pillow, propped up his upper body to cover him, "What's wrong with you? I can't tell him, it was Yu Qi who told me...Xiaoyan, don't hide anything from me!"

Probably because his tone was too dignified, even a bit fierce, Yan Yu immediately opened his arms and hugged him nervously, "Brother Feng, I'm clean——"

"Who the hell asked you if you didn't do it clean!" Yi Chengfeng's heart ached from his confession, and he pulled Yan Yu's injured arm and twisted it gently, pointing the bruise at him, "surname Wei Did you bully you? You better tell me the truth, and then let me know that you have endured such things by his side for so many years in order to raise money, and see how I deal with you!"

Yan Yu tried his best to adjust his breathing, it's okay, it's okay, Wei Qiancheng didn't come to the door to give Brother Feng a concussion, and Brother Feng didn't get thrown into the moat by Wei Qiancheng in a sack in front of his eyes, so why are you so nervous?

Sickness is cured, sickness is cured——

- "He didn't bully me...that is to say, he still wants face after being broken, and he probably won't want to see me again..."

- "Brother Feng, can you not be angry? I'm not afraid of anything, but you..."

Yi Chengfeng: "..."

- "Brother Feng, don't scold me, I feel bad..."

Yi Chengfeng: "..."

- "Are you so angry that you want to hit me? Just hit me... I'm afraid of pain..."

Yi Chengfeng: "..."

- "Wait, you've never hit me... Are you willing to do it? You won't regret it after the impulse?"

Yi Chengfeng: "........."

What did I say, what did I do, did I move, what does all this drama have to do with me, why do I feel like I’m so wrong?

Yi Chengfeng rolled him into his arms, and his anger was extinguished by his aggrieved appearance, "Why are you sweating so much again? I have a bad attitude, brother is wrong... Don't be angry at me, I never I didn't doubt you, but I was afraid that you would suffer..."

"Didn't you say that it will take several days to customize a wheelchair? Let's order a new one tomorrow. This one is a bit heavy. Let's use the best one. My husband will buy it for you."

"Brother Feng, I didn't deliberately hide the contract from you. In fact, it's the same wherever I work."

"I know, I just heard from Yu Qi that your resignation may have an impact on development. I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable."

"For me, you don't want your mother anymore, you don't want your job anymore, are you stupid? Brother Feng treats you well in the future, don't you worry about anything? I'm not willing to beat you and scold you, I only have one impulse towards you ..."

"My mother hated me for 30 years. She didn't want me. The contract matter doesn't matter. Even if I go out to find the same job right away, Mr. Wei won't be serious with me. He's embarrassed."

"I still thank him, he is not a bad person."

"Brother Feng, I think the company will talk to me about the patent license fee soon. After taking the money and the redeemed financial management in my hand, I want to pay off the loan on my mother's house first. If I don't pay it back, I can't say it myself, so give her peace of mind."

"In addition to this house, my dad left me a villa in Yongjing Garden. The rent is enough to save a little money."

"You don't have to worry about using the money Kari gave you. Don't put too much pressure on me. I'm easy to raise, just give me food."

"You earn gold and silver, and you eat cat food yourself? Don't worry about money, it's my turn to worry about it. You just need to eat, sleep, and take care of your body."

Yi Chengfeng went to the kitchen to squeeze juice for him, sat in the hot water to warm it up, and brought it back to him to drink, "I remembered something! A few days ago, lawyer Kang came to the store to repair the car."

Yan Yu felt that the kiwi fruit juice with bananas had a much softer taste, which was barely acceptable, so he took a small sip, "Really, did you get a discount?" He really went!

"[-]% off, I listen to you."

"Cough cough cough-"

"Drink slowly, you won't make a lot of money, so you don't need to be so distressed!" Yi Chengfeng patted him on the back, and said generously, "I want to treat him to a meal, after all, he helped a lot in the past—"

So you get [-]% off?Oh yes, it was his idea.

"Okay, when do you want to invite me?"

"In a few days, it's just in time for the holidays. You can make an appointment for me. He is a financial boss after all. I'm afraid he won't come if I make an appointment."

"Festival? Do you mean Women's Day on March [-]?"

Isn't it a little strange that the three big men get together to celebrate the great festival of the majority of women compatriots, or is it Arbor Day?It will be clear in the future, and he will have to bring his father with him.

"Ah, that's fine—"

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