I have time

The phone in his pocket vibrated, and Yan Yu hurriedly lowered his head to check it. The sudden swell of hope collapsed back softly, and his mood was like a balloon that lost its elasticity, full of wrinkled wrinkles.

It wasn't a message from Yi Chengfeng's reply, but a bank account receipt notice.

1 yuan, and the Yi family repaid him again.

It was the same way before, as long as Su Xianghui saved enough a round number, Su Xianghui would return the money to the families of Liu Kaidi and Luo Xun, and they would transfer the money to Yan Yu.

He flipped through the account records upwards, and it was less than two months since the last repayment. How could it be so fast?

Is it because Yi Chengfeng found a job and made money?Then he should save some money to buy some clothes and supplies for himself first, after all, he seems to have grown taller and stronger, and probably won't be able to wear his previous clothes.

Such a hurry to pay back the money must be tight. He likes to eat meat so much, so he can't eat more. How can he have the strength to work during the day?

Although some physical work can get a lot of labor remuneration now, it is at the expense of his health. He is still so young, he will not go to work that will cause occupational diseases such as silicosis pneumoconiosis, right?

In addition, physical work can only be done for a while, and he has enough strength now, what about ten or twenty years later...does he still have to work hard to earn money to support his family?

no!Even if he doesn't go to university, he still has to learn a skill that will be enough to settle down in the future.

What should I learn, and how should I tell him...

"...So, what do you think about this? Xiaoyan?!"

"Huh?" Yan Yu came back to his senses in a daze, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, I'm on a short errand—"

Yan Sinian folded his arms behind his head, posing in a compromising and helpless posture, "What a pity, it seems that you really don't want to go back to Liancheng!"

"..." Why didn't I want to?Can you let me know?

In short, this topic ended in the leader's obviously disappointed eyes.

The Bentley just passed the northern suburbs, the window was gray, and the eye-catching watermelon red buildings could be seen from a distance. Yan Yu tilted his head and followed the car with a long attention salute.

Yan Sinian thought he noticed something interesting, so he couldn't help adding, "The area in the northern suburbs is quite chaotic, worse than the old glass factory. Fortunately, you live very close to the center, otherwise you would be late for working overtime. Really have to pay attention to safety.”

As if deliberately verifying the general comments of the testimony, at the door of a dilapidated snack shop on the side of the road, several people were tearing each other up hard, shouting obscenities.

The Bentley slid by quickly, but the scene was like a smudge of muddy water on the car window, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Acacia flowers are the most beautiful in Meichuan, and the cherry blossoms in June and July are not worse than the cherry blossoms in Megurogawa... Eh? Don't you think it's a coincidence, Megurogawa, Meichuan, hehe..."

Uncle Yan's interest remained undiminished, and he said to himself without asking for a response, "However, when I was young, I heard from the elders at home that pagoda trees are also called ghost trees. , I don’t know what the Meichuan people think, they can be planted everywhere!”

"Recruiting ghosts should not be enough, it will probably lead to random dreams." Yan Yu took over the conversation, "It's like Li Gongzuo's "Nanke Taishou Biography" in the Tang Dynasty, which is about Chunyu Fen getting drunk and dreaming under a big locust tree. I saw the story of myself running to the Dahuaian Kingdom to become an official and a son-in-law. Nanke Yimeng, the world is impermanent."

"Then what happened later?" Wei Qiancheng, who was leaning on the passenger seat and dozed off, suddenly asked, "Is that the dreamer, like Alice in Wonderland?"

When he was a child, he was sent abroad to study and live very early. He really didn't know much about the profound Chinese idioms and allusions, but he had a lot of contact with foreign devils.

"No, his experience is not as beautiful as Alice's." Yan Yu's voice was warm and clear, as if he was talking with some kind of feeling of being in the scene.

"Chunyufen first married the princess smoothly in his dream, and became the prefect of Nanke, which is equivalent to a senior official at the level of deputy governor or mayor."

"He had a dream for 20 years, the king valued him, the people supported him, he had many heirs, and his family was happy. However, when foreign enemies invaded, this man lost the battle, his wife died of illness, he lost his favor, and he resigned and retired..."

"After waking up from the dream, he found that the so-called Dahuai Anguo was just an ant hole under the old locust tree in the yard of his house. The bustling ants were like the sensual life in the dream, and a wise person looked at it from the outside. But mere."

After Wei Qiancheng listened, he suddenly turned his head to look at Yan Yu, with a smile on his face, "Is Yan Gong a sensible person?"

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, "Me? It's just a little experience of watching the sky from a well. How dare you mention those two words in front of Mr. Wei and Mr. Yan."

"Hey, Xiaoyan, you're being modest," Yan Sinian said, "I've seen too many young people like you, who are impeccably professional and funny, and I've never seen another one. Who said All technical geeks are nerds? We need to be creative in this line of work. Only with a sense of beauty and art can we make good products! Hey, why don't you come back to Lotus City with us and give you an Alice in Wonderland..."

Pfft, Wei Qiancheng couldn't help laughing, "Old Yan, you are here again!"

Yan Yu also smiled, saying that he still took this proposal as a joke.

My Nankeyimeng is still in Meichuan.

***

Although it was mountain climbing, there were winding roads for cars, so Yan Yu enjoyed the treatment of going straight to the peak with the two bosses.

There is a Si Wuya on Beiwang Mountain, and as usual, there is also a sad allusion.

The husband went north to expel the Tartars, and the wife climbed to the cliff and looked north every day, thinking of the king's return.She didn't become so old-fashioned as Wangfushi, but she jumped off the cliff and died in love after waiting day after day without hope.

This story does not mention whether the husband really died in battle, or how he found his wife dead after returning. It seems that it is just one person's story from beginning to end, one person's waiting and choice.

Therefore, when the part-time tour guide Manager Li told everyone this story, no one was moved. Instead, a group of people took turns crowded to the edge of the cliff to take that hanging photo and post it to Moments.

Si Wuya is the highest point of Meichuan. Standing next to the guardrail, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Meichuan. The blue waves are surging under your feet, the forests are gradually dyed, and the mountain wind is whistling in your ears, refreshing and refreshing.

Chen Xing has been assigned to take care of Yan Yu personally. He is a veteran. He has good physical fitness. He is very considerate in uphill and downhill. .

After walking around the top of the mountain for a while, the whole team headed to the resort in the middle of the mountain to check in, and they were free to move around after eating.

Yan Sinian caught Yan Yu, and within three sentences they could turn to technical issues. The two of them didn't go out after lunch, and they talked about work all afternoon in Mr. Yan's suite until the opening of the Shanye BBQ in the evening. .

Yan Yu's stomach is weak, so he didn't dare to eat more barbecued food, he just took a few mouthfuls of it pretendingly; he didn't dare to drink too much, he was asked by his colleagues to drink a few cups, and after having a good time with everyone, he wandered to the back Listen to the wind and watch the moon in the yard.

The humming of cicadas has stopped, but there are many crackling sounds in the mountains, making the surroundings even more lonely and lonely, with a bright moon and stars above the head, surrounded by thin clouds, as if to glimpse the peace and tranquility beyond the world of mortals.

He dialed Yi Chengfeng's number as if playing around, and bit his lower lip when he heard the familiar voice prompt. In such a high and far-flung situation, he couldn't bear the usual sadness.

As soon as I came back, I was eager to pay him back the money. I also wanted to pay it off early so that I could completely disown him. Why did you even ignore me?This feeling of being rejected is so familiar.

In the distance, Si Wuya's silhouette was faintly shadowed in the night, and the night wind passing through the woods brought the laughter of his colleagues, but he seemed to be alone, shielded from the barrier.

No one is here, Xiaoyan, do you want to cry? It may be a little embarrassing. The stars and the moon are watching, so I don’t want it...

The phone buzzed and vibrated, it was an unfamiliar number, Yan Yu answered it immediately when he saw where he belonged.

"Mom?" Sure enough, it was Zhuang Meichan who was traveling in Fan City. Yan Yu confirmed the landline number displayed on the caller, "Did you lose your mobile phone? Don't worry, I will help you report the lost number first, and you temporarily leave the online banking and payment tools Freeze it for a while, and I will help you make up the card later. Do you have enough money on you?"

"It's not just the phone," Zhuang Meichan's voice was frustrated, with a grievous nasal tone, "My handbag was stolen, and my phone, cash, bank cards, and IDs were all in it...I'm now at the police station, and I just reported the case."

Yan Yu took a short breath, and comforted himself in his heart, saying, it's okay, she didn't lose herself.

"Don't be afraid, just wait for me at the current police station. I'll catch the nearest flight there. Tell the policeman at the police station my number and ask him to send me an address."

Hanging up the phone in a hurry, Yan Yu put the phone on his lap and went to push the wheelchair. The phone slammed and fell to the ground. He stopped and bent over to pick it up. The busier he was, the more mistakes he made.

A figure flashed under the eaves of the corridor, and he came up a few steps, before he bent down and picked up the phone and handed it over.

"Boss Wei? Thank you."

He didn't know how long Wei Qiancheng had been standing here, but at this moment the other party's eyes shot straight and bright like a searchlight, a little aggressive. "Are you in a hurry?"

Yan Yu came back to his senses and realized that it would be nice to meet the other party here, anyway, he still needs to tell the leader and ask for a leave of absence.

"Yes, Mr. Wei. There is something wrong with my family, and I have to rush over to deal with it immediately, so I can ask you for leave..." He weighed it up, and tentatively said, "Also, can you please ask your driver to drive me away?" Go down the mountain and go to the place where you can take a taxi at the bottom of the mountain."

The young man seemed to know that he had made a slightly excessive request, so he concealed his nervousness with restraint, and looked up at him slightly.Under the moonlight, Yan Yu's face was white and clean, reflecting the cold moonlight, the corners of his eyes were slightly red from anxiety, and his picturesque eyebrows were full of water vapor, like the most magnificent lake in the illusion.

He was originally an adult, but he had a youthful fragility and slenderness. The neckline of the white T-shirt extended a beautiful neck, and the clear collarbone was half hidden under the thin fabric, outlining a soft line.

Even his sickness trapped in a wheelchair is extremely moving, and his voice is carefully searching...

"Boss Wei?"

Wei Qiancheng pulled his eyes suddenly, almost stopped at a critical temperature, took a deep breath of the cool air with night dew in the mountains to cover the heat in his chest, and moved his feet slightly meaninglessly before speaking in a deep voice.

"It's very late now, it's too dangerous for you to go down the mountain alone. Would you mind telling me what happened, maybe I can help."

He was a little thankful that his back was facing the moonlight, and his entire expression was shrouded in shadow.

"It's nothing. My mother lost her card and mobile phone while traveling in other places. I have to go pick her up."

Because he still wanted to rub the other party's car down the mountain, Yan Yu could only explain patiently and wait, otherwise he had no other way to leave here at this time.

Wei Qiancheng took out his mobile phone, "Don't worry, which city your mother is in, maybe I can really help."

"Don't bother, it's just in Fanshi, and I'll go there soon."

"Is it soon? It's as soon as a phone call?" Wei Qiancheng thought for a while, and then dialed a phone call, "It's me, help me pick up a lady in Fanshi..."

He leaned over to look at Yan Yu, "Address?"

Yan Yu had no choice but to forward the address that the police station had just sent him to Wei Qiancheng, who nodded knowingly.

"He's very close. There should be news within an hour. Why don't we go back to the room and wait?" Seeing that Yan Yu didn't move, Wei Qiancheng stopped, turned his head, and said, "I can't let you go down the mountain alone to catch up with him." Airplane, are you still thinking of something else, don't believe me?"

Yan Yu shook his head, "Thank you, Mr. Wei, for causing you trouble."

Wei Qiancheng maintained the posture of turning his head, with a questioning expression on his face "Are you afraid of causing trouble to others?" He saw Yan Yu was blocking his way by a small step, looking up for help in a daze, and was embarrassed to find that there was only He and his boss are two people.

Wei Qiancheng walked back a few steps, and gently lifted him against the handrail to free him. "Come and wait in my room, what would you like to drink?"

"I want...to borrow the bathroom..." Yan Yu ate hard-to-digest baked food at night, and was poured a few glasses of cold wine. When the night wind blew and he was anxious, his stomach churns.

Wei Qiancheng's room was a large suite, and there was a bathroom for guests in the outer reception room. He didn't have time to wait for the owner to nod, so he plunged in and vomited in the dark. After it was completely emptied, he felt a little more comfortable.

Yan Yu tidied himself up to the point where he was not so embarrassed, and used the phone in the bathroom to call the cleaning before turning out and returning to the reception room.

A glass of warm water was waiting for him on the tea table.

"Sorry, I can't drink much, Mr. Wei laughed."

Wei Qiancheng shook the champagne in the glass, turned around slowly in front of the golden floor-to-ceiling curtain, "I can't drink it, and I won't drink it in the future."

About four to ten minutes later, the people from Fanshi received Zhuang Meichan and helped her arrange a place to live and follow up with various documents and report the loss.

At the dinner party before the return journey the next day, no one asked Yan Yu to persuade him to drink, and Manager Li personally filled him with a glass of juice and brought it to him with both hands.

The author has something to say:

Yan Xiaoyu: You don't love me anymore, do you?Do you know that there are many people out there waiting to treat me well?

Yi Dafeng: You don't want the remaining 20 yuan?

Yan Xiaoyu: Will you treat me well if I don't want it?How about I give you another 20?

Yi Dafeng: ...