I have time

Chapter 82

The tie was ripped off by Yan Yu, and he threw it on the large desk. He waved away all the panting creatures in the room, and placed himself facing the window.

The blood rushing to the top of the head stirred up wind and waves, just like the clouds in the sky that were constantly churning, and a certain substance hidden deep in the heart finally undergoes a chemical reaction of qualitative change, instantly jumping from an inert state to an extremely unstable critical state.

His chest, which was filled with inexplicable emotions, was aching, and he even had a lot of shortness of breath, but the feeling of lack of oxygen still made his vision full of mottled and brilliant anti-color effects.

Looking down from the 33rd floor, Yan Yu seldom has the sense of superiority that others think is condescending and overlooking all living beings. On the contrary, this huge and insecure potential makes him uneasy, a kind of crisis of wandering on the edge of a cliff and walking on thin ice Feelings go hand in hand.

Last night, he said some things while he was drunk, as if impulsively picked up a chair and smashed the glass barrier in front of him, the cold wind howled in, freezing everything and blowing everything away.

Whether you let go or not, some things are destined to be out of your grasp...

The gossip secretaries of the president's office and the backbone members of Mr. Yan's fan girl group surrounded You Lin like a moon, and a hundred flowers competed with him to find out the secret of Mr. Yan's temper. It's a pity that the good opportunity to pick up girls can't be used, don't Said that he didn't really know the reason why Boss Yan suddenly started to get angry and arrest who from early in the morning. Even if he knew, he would definitely stand the test of the organization now that he is beautiful, and he would never say it!

After all, he still wants to live a few more years, start a career first and then start a family, first get the year-end bonus and then celebrate the new year.

Cindy helped Mr. Wei open the double-separated solid wood door of Yan Yu's office area, and stood outside the door, not planning to take another half step. After Mr. Wei entered the door, he immediately closed the door again.

Wei Qiancheng deliberately didn't hide the sound of his footsteps, and knocked in at a leisurely pace, as if he wasn't affected by the unpleasantness just now, and he didn't come here to ask the teacher for his crime with hidden anger.

He attached himself to pick up the tie that fell on the ground, and sat down on the single sofa five or six meters away from Yan Yu, slowly twisting and kneading the starry sky blue printed fabric of polyester fabric with his fingertips, his eyes were quiet Quietly watching the figure by the window, it is like a patient company, but also like a silent interrogation.

"Can you go out first, I want to be alone for a while."

This is already the second time of treason in just ten minutes. Have you ever seen an employee drive the boss out of the house? Do you know the name of the floor under your feet? !

Wei Qiancheng stood up and walked forward behind Yan Yu. His broad palms covered the back of his head, and the fiery temperature came through his hair.

Yan Yu avoided it by turning his head, and looked at him sideways, "I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now... I just gave a suggestion on the pricing plan, and the final report does not need to be submitted to me for review. You decide."

"Then you are done killing people, are you in a better mood?"

Wei Qiancheng turned around and threw the tie in his hand into the trash can, "This kind of cheap thing is not suitable for you. It should be thrown away long ago. Let Cindy bring you a dozen new ones later."

He turned around, patted Yan Yu's shoulder back, and walked out without looking back.

***

At eight o'clock in the evening, the floor where Qiancheng Technology R&D Department is located is still brightly lit, and the office area of ​​Mr. Yan on the top floor is also lit.

After discussing the layout of the core patents for the new year, Yan Sinian closed the notebook in front of him, and leaned back in the chair relaxedly, "President Wei spent a lot of money on the research institute's project bonuses, I guess it must be your credit, Thank you for them."

"I understand that they have worked so hard on technology, and they deserve it." Yan Yu moved his sitting posture slightly, "By the way, has your classmate in the Economic and Information Committee heard anything these days? The second half of the year is coming soon. , Quu2's launch is not far away, if the card binding is done, it is expected that sales will increase by at least fifteen points."

Yan Sinian's fingers paused, "Boss Wei and Hang Lu have already met there, why don't you know?"

He suddenly realized that he might have missed something, and awkwardly poked the end of a signature pen in his hair, "Uh...Maybe Mr. Wei doesn't want you to worry about these messy things, I, he thinks it can't be done ; and you, he is not willing to make a fuss, after all, those officials and lords are all good people, and it is very difficult to serve them."

Yan Sinian picked up the notebook and put it under his arm, "My child will have an exam these two days, I have to go back early to review, let's go!"

As the only one today who was not caught by Mr. Yan's samadhi, Mr. Yan, who was able to chat with him happily for two hours at work, was already very old-hearted and didn't intend to make further progress, not to mention that he seemed to be careless just now. mouth.

Forget it, forget it, they are brothers, and the elder brother spoils the younger brother almost to heaven, so he has nothing to worry about.

President Yan, are you going home?

Chen Xing's text message chased him in, he must have seen Yan Sinian just left, and felt that he could finish his work.

"Come in!" Yan Yu shouted while staring at the door.

Chen Xing and You Lin squeezed through the door one after the other, standing side by side at a distance, keeping a safe distance from the fire-breathing dragon.

It should not be lost by documents so far away, but the pen holder and paperweight are hard to say... My God!That glass pancake's scientific and technological progress enterprise trophy must have been dropped by Mr. Yan after showing off, and it cost his life.

"Didn't I tell you two to get off work on time? Why are you still here?"

You Lin: "Patriotism, dedication, integrity... er, friendliness!"

Boss, you are not very friendly today, you must always keep in mind the core values ​​of socialism.

Chen Xing: "Take you to eat and send you home."

I am a caring little padded jacket, I cover all the basic necessities of life!

Yan Yu rubbed his eyebrows and waved at them, "Hurry up, hurry up."

He was finally the only one left in the huge office area. Yi Chengfeng might have been stunned by a thunderbolt last night, and he didn't hear from him all day.

Yan Yu also couldn't tell why he didn't want to go home, maybe he was afraid that he would be embarrassed if he hadn't left when he went back; maybe he was afraid that he would find out that he had already left...

Buzz, buzz... buzz, buzz... buzz, buzz...

The phone was lying on the table vibrating like a convulsion, and on the lit screen, lines of neatly formed text messages came in one after another.

Sender: Yi Chengfeng

Information content: I'm downstairs from you, I can't get in

Ten in a row!

Yan Yu was stunned, and casually clicked on Qiancheng's internal visitor system, entered the three characters Yi Chengfeng in it, thought for a while, then hung the photo of the hot pot restaurant captured on the phone in the verification message, and sent it out.

On the first floor of Building A of Kaijing Mingzuo, the security guard received a visitor instruction on his terminal. He looked up at the young man carrying a lunch box in front of him to complete the artificial facial comparison, leaned forward and swung his right arm 45 degrees. Jiao, "Mr. Yi, this way please, the elevator goes straight to the top floor, thank you for your visit."

grateful? Your line 1 minute ago seems to be different, "Which one is yours? Have you eaten or are you still hungry? Do you understand the rules? Takeaway can only be delivered to the door. Even if Mr. Yan ordered it, he must send someone out to pick it up..."

The luxuriously decorated car carried him all the way up to the 33rd floor.

The elevator door opened, and Yan Yu's text message was also sent: Turn right, go straight.

Yi Chengfeng walked more than ten meters along the corridor, looked up and saw two glass sensor doors that had been opened, with a nameplate hanging on the side of the door: VP Yan Yu

Go in, pass through the outer room of the office area, and there are two open solid wood doors.

Yan Yu's office was surrounded by spotlights with soft light. He neither pretended to be cool as he turned his back to the door and looked out the window, nor did he pretend to be busy with the computer while lying on the executive desk. Instead, he parked the wheelchair in the middle of the room. Facing the gate, there is a decisive posture of soldiers coming to cover the water and earth, guarding the gate, and stepping over my corpse if you want to jump off the building!

It was still the same black suit shirt as when he left in the morning, with the tie missing, the collar pin removed, and two buttons on the collar of the shirt undone. Only this change made him seem less indifferent and proud than before.

It's a pity that the office is vast, and Mr. Yan's body is really not very generous, so Yi Chengfeng easily walked past him, put a stack of glass lunch boxes in his handbag by the table, "I want to give you It's dinner time, I accidentally burnt through a pot and made it again, it's a bit late, so let's eat something casually as a midnight snack."

"What you burned through...was my pot?"

"Yeah, it seems to be quite expensive. I forgot to put water in the soup, so... don't worry, your kitchen is still there."

Yan Yu turned to look at him, didn't he rush to run this time?Why are you still cooking at his house so late? Didn't you leave all day?

Why didn't you go, didn't I make it clear enough, why didn't you run away?

He squeezed the remote control in his hand tightly, and the two outer double-layer frosted explosion-proof glass sliding doors slowly closed along the track, and the red light on the lintel flashed three times, entering the locked state.

At the same time, all the lighting linkages in the outer room were extinguished, forming a dark barrier, isolating the small space around it from the outside world.

Yi Chengfeng was still turning his back to him and putting food on the table, "Xiaoyan, eat it while it's hot, hurry up, come over and taste the ribs, is there too much vinegar? You like sweet food, you can put more next time sugar……"

Yan Yu's eyes lightly traced his firm and thin back, next time?And next time? !Are you sure you can pretend you don't remember anything?

"Not hungry yet?" Yi Chengfeng turned around and stood in front of him, the sea of ​​stars surging in his eyes enveloped him.

He stretched out his hands towards him, and in the shadow of the lamp, his ring finger and little finger trembled slightly.

"Come on, let's stand for a while."

Yan Yu stared blankly at the arm that was offered to him, and frowned slightly.

stand for a while?Is it really possible?Don't rely on anyone?Haven't you had enough of me?

His eyes slowly crawled back to Yi Chengfeng's face along his arms, let me stand up, Brother Feng, I want to stand up... help me, I can't stand up, help me...

The sharp sword of memory pierced the seal again, stabbing hard at the softest part of his heart, the scabbed wound surface was splashed with blood, and the pain doubled over time.

Yan Yu covered his heart and bowed up, don't lie to me, don't lie to me again, don't give me even a little hope.

"I can't get up, I'll never get up—"

Yi Chengfeng bent down to hug him, lifted him up from the wheelchair, and held him tightly in his arms.

Gudong Gudong, Gudong Gudong... Did you hear that?This is my heart, it is about to jump out for you, you have to catch it.

"Xiaoyan, Brother Feng is not good, Brother Feng is too stupid... Brother Feng should have understood earlier, I understand now, it's a bit late, it's not too late..."

"Xiaoyan, you are very nice. There are some things I dare not think about... I know that I should take the initiative in this kind of thing. I used to be very proactive, right, when I was young, when I was in school..."

"Do you understand what I mean? I don't know what I'm talking about..."

"If you still don't understand..."

Yi Chengfeng turned Yan Yu's face, and his hot and soft lips were printed on his forehead. Those beautiful or sad memories over the years rushed through the floodgate, obliterating the two of them in an instant.

So many, it turns out that they once had so many common memories, which have not faded after going through vicissitudes.

His lips trembled and slid across Yan Yu's thick and slender eyelashes, clean and straight nose bridge, soft and fair cheeks, and touched a shallow river.

The kiss that was originally going all the way down hesitated a little, then changed direction, and went upstream along the small river, kissing all his sorrows away bit by bit.

He couldn't help trembling, as if he had plucked the brightest star and tasted the sweetest honey with his own hands, as if he had embraced his whole world and reached the destination of his life.

The fiery kiss stayed on Yan Yu's beautiful eyelashes like butterfly wings for a moment, and then covered his lips without hesitation.

The thinned lips are gently licked by the wet and flexible tip of the tongue, like a person who has tasted the best taste in the world and is reluctant to swallow this delicacy whole, but restrained to savor bit by bit.

The salty taste of tears gradually dissipated in each other's gentle temptation, just like the green and ignorant youth;

Then there is the bitter middle note, the spicy tobacco aroma fills the breath with the gradually intense sucking, the lips and teeth touch and scrape the subtle pain, which is as unforgettable as the long waiting night and night;

And the breath that belongs to each other is the eternal true flavor, which is gradually awakened in the inseparable lingering, lingering in dreams, and lingering for years.

At some point, Yan Yu's arms had already wrapped around Yi Chengfeng's neck, fastening himself firmly to him, and the other party also hugged his back and waist forcefully, the tight chest made it difficult to breathe.

Some kind of unexpected ecstasy and anticipation of happiness made him slightly dizzy in a state of mild hypoxia. Different from the pain of a hangover, the feeling of intoxication is so beautiful that it is indescribable and addictive.

He couldn't help but proactively responded to the other party, and even imprinted a row of faint teeth marks on his lower lip playfully, and then gently brushed them with the soft tip of his tongue as if soothing.

Time was abstracted into a relative concept, as long as a century, and as short as a moment, and the two beginners who had difficulty breathing finally separated reluctantly.

Yi Chengfeng's gaze followed Yan Yu's blushing cheeks inch by inch, he couldn't wait to appreciate his baby carefully, and couldn't help but imprint a series of delicate kisses on his cheeks and side of his neck.

"Can you? Xiaoyan. Can I?"

No matter how obvious and direct Yan Yu's confession was the night before, people who have fallen in love for the first time still can't help suffering from the symptoms of worrying about gains and losses, suspecting that they have made a mistake, and insisting on hearing the answer from the other party.

Is it possible, shouldn't you ask before you speak?How dare you kiss me before you realize that you need to make up for the fare?

Yan Yu leaned on his shoulder, his sweater was wet with tears, his thin shoulders trembled slightly, "But Brother Feng...I don't want to hurt you forever."

If we are together, the beautiful family members like flowers, your children and grandchildren will leave you, and that football team will probably fail. If you want to obediently let me drag you down for the rest of your life, will you be willing?

He said so, but his arms were tightly hugged with duplicity, and Yi Chengfeng felt the familiar feeling of suffocation again.

"You didn't hurt me, Xiaoyan. I know that there is no one in this world who treats me better than you, and is no worse than my mother. After all, you don't buy a feather duster to beat me..."

Yi Chengfeng followed his back, and rubbed his cheek against his soft temple hair, "Besides, it's too late for you to regret it now, I won't let you go anywhere, you can only live in... I heart."

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