I have time

The light in the basement is cold white without temperature, and the light reflected from the light blue epoxy floor makes people's faces look unnaturally blue.

Yan Yu slowly opened his eyes from the saw-like headache, and what he saw was Wei Qiancheng's livid face.

His facial features and expression are not clearly visible in the backlight, and one arm is propped on the roof of the car, blocking the door from an overlooking angle, giving people an uncomfortable sense of oppression.

"Xiao Yu, go up and drink a cup of sober tea."

The well-sealed car door was opened, and the basement-specific smell mixed with exhaust gas and dust and mildew rushed in. Yan Yu felt his stomach tighten, and he quickly raised his hand to grab the car door, leaned out, and vomited——

Wei Qiancheng: "..."

Even if he reacted quickly and took a step away, he was still splashed with vomit on his shoes and trousers.

Chen Xing hurried over, handed Yan Yu water to rinse his mouth, pulled a wet tissue and squatted on the ground to help President Wei clean up the dirt temporarily.

"Go wash the car, you're not needed here." Wei Qiancheng took the wheelchair from Chen Xing and pushed it straight to the elevator.

Yan Yu closed his eyes and put one hand on his forehead. The slightly overweight feeling of the elevator made him feel a little more uncomfortable, so he had to bear it with a frown.

Things went well in the evening, and giving out benefits means predictability of returns, but most government officials like to drink baijiu, and artfully opened a bottle of Art Collection Moutai 50 Years Special Wine. Mr. Yan is like telling "Nanke Yimeng" back then In that way, the poems and dictionaries painted on the celadon vase were eloquently and movingly told, which made the ministers raise their glasses frequently.

It is not only because of this kind of occasion that it is not easy to get away with it, but also because of Mr. Wei's sudden laissez-faire attitude, Yan Yu, who had no protection, had to grit his teeth and accompany the whole scene. The 53-degree angle of the young couple poured in, and it was all with perseverance to maintain a decent posture until they got into the car.

Wei Qiancheng told Chen Xing to drive back to the company, he did not object, he had already anticipated this possibility before that.

Moreover, Yi Chengfeng sent a message saying that he would come to wait for him at home after closing the store. Yan Yu didn't mind Chen Xing meeting Yi Chengfeng at his house, but he didn't want Yi Chengfeng to see him getting drunk and make him worry for nothing. .

The stamina of high alcohol was steaming in his blood. Yan Yu felt that his body, which was completely unaccustomed to alcohol, was already at the limit of his life after being baptized twice in just three days. Soft and heavy, I'm afraid I can't even push a wheelchair well.

Chen Xing probably won't come back, and the only person he can count on hopes to be as strong as his year-end award.

The elevator stopped at the 33rd floor with a ding, Mr. Wei's footsteps on the floor tiles followed like a shadow, and his voice was close to his ears, "It's hard, isn't it? I'll make you some hangover tea later, and sleep after drinking it. You I can't take care of myself like this, so tonight..."

Wei Qiancheng's voice stopped suddenly, Yan Yu barely opened his eyes, and saw You Lin poking at the door of the VP office area, shaking like chaff, like a rabbit who met a fox and a tiger at the same time and was asked to do multiple-choice questions, A was cut in vain, B sashimi.

Yan Yu pinched the center of his brows and closed his eyes forcefully. He was so frightened that it seemed that there was no hope. Forget it, let him go.

In the next second, You Lin dared to look at Mr. Wei as if asking for help, and then turned his eyes reluctantly back to Yan Yu's face.

"Yan, Mr. Yan, I have re-edited that plan, and I promise that I will never make such a low-level mistake in the future. I'm sorry...I, you, would you like to read it right away?"

Since Boss Yan didn't object, You Lin hurriedly stepped forward, took the wheelchair from Boss Wei, pushed it all the way back to the desk in the back room, and didn't forget to cover the door with his hand back.

call--

You Lin trotted to turn on the teapot to make sober tea, quit the King of Glory that he had played halfway, went to the bathroom and twisted a warm wet towel and handed it over.

"President Yan, I didn't leave. What do you have to say? I'll do it right away."

Yan Yu covered his face with a hot towel for a while, tore it off, let out a long sigh of relief, and smiled helplessly at You Lin, as if loving a silly child, "It's all right, it's done well, take me home later."

Before leaving the company, Yan Yu changed his clothes and rinsed out half a bottle of mouthwash, trying to create the effect that he only drank a little.

***

You Lin drove the white Land Rover into the basement and caught a glimpse of the brand new big black horse parked on the left of Little Pineapple. The rabbit was shocked, feeling that he had seen through some big secret that could be silenced for several rounds. He bit his lower lip and shivered. Trembling, he parked the Land Rover on the other side of Little Pineapple, held back his tears and ran over to help Mr. Yan get out of the car.

Uh, why do these three cars parked side by side seem like a family of three? !

At this time, Mr. Yan was still focused on waiting for the hangover tea to take effect, and he didn't have much energy to pay attention to the intense inner drama of family ethics that You Lin could hardly handle, and thoughtfully helped him press the next floor after entering the elevator.

"I'll go up by myself, you can call a car to go back, pay attention to safety on the road."

It was supposed to send the boss into the house, but if he really wanted to send it up, he probably just went upstairs to pay attention to safety, and the big brother killed him in seconds, right?

"Mr. Yan, then I... will go first. You... also pay attention to... be safe."

You Lin was reluctant to let go, and turned around every step, and agreed that the year-end bonus would be issued tomorrow, so he could still see the sun, right?

Yan Yu went up to the 27th floor by himself, pushed the wheelchair to the door of his house in a snaking manner, raised his hand to support the door panel, and exhaled a long breath, as if the smell of alcohol was still a bit heavy.

The fire door of the nearby stairwell creaked, and Yi Chengfeng stepped out from inside.

"Why are you here?" Yan Yu stretched out his hand to grab his hand, missed the double shadow's sight, fumbled for a while before grabbing it again.

He didn't want his colleague who sent him home to find him here, so he hid in the stairwell, waiting for him to come back, and hiding himself.

Yi Chengfeng raised his hand to unlock the door and pushed him into the room, "Are you drinking again?"

You're really angry. It's true that the family is very happy to have someone waiting at the door, but they will be under the control of others. The tone of resentment is probably the same as that of Mrs. Yan described by Yan Sinian.

"Drink a little." Yan Yu put his arms around the long legs in front of him flatteringly, and pressed his head against his body, like a kid who made a mistake and begged for mercy without waiting for the adults to get angry.

"It's only been a short month since I met you this time, and you've already drunk three times!"

Yi Chengfeng took off his shoes a bit rudely, then stripped him out of his coat, hugged him and put him on the sofa in the living room.

"A little bit! Huh? Even your breathing is sauce-flavored now!"

"Get your hands off! Sit here and don't move, I'll serve you soup!"

Yi Chengfeng turned into the kitchen, took a bowl of stick bone seaweed soup and put it on the small table to dry, then put his arms around the drunk who was lying on the back of the sofa pinching his brows, lay down on his lap, and rubbed him with his thumb temples.

"Are you trying to die, Xiaoyan! You got drunk twice in three days, and you just came out of the hospital a few days ago! I tell you if you do this again, believe it or not, I'll turn around and leave, and I won't care about you anymore! Paws, be honest——"

It was quite comfortable for him at first, but when he suddenly heard "turn around and leave" and "don't care about him", Yan Yu grabbed his clothes and arms and got up, hugging Yi Chengfeng's shoulders, his lips stained red with drunkenness Without hesitation, he closed the mouth that scolded him, and kissed him hard.

"... I know I'm wrong, don't scold me... Are you scaring me... Hold me, don't let me go! Brother Feng, hurry up and hold me!"

Yan Yu hugged his neck tightly and buried his face in the socket of his neck, "If you are still angry, then I have no choice but to..."

As he said, he grabbed Yi Chengfeng's hand and stuffed it into his skirt, and pushed it all the way to his heart. Under the piled sweater, the hickey marks that hadn't faded from the lingering night before were exposed, like blossoming red flowers in the snow. plum bossom.

Yi Chengfeng's scalp went numb all of a sudden, and sparks appeared all over his body.

He squeezed the thin and tender skin hard, and hugged him tightly, as if he was holding a 220-volt high-voltage power supply, which could burn him to death and explode on the spot at any time.

"You're fucking dying!"

How dare he flirt like this, if it wasn't for his pity that he was tossed and cried the night before, and now he is uncomfortably drunk, I wish he couldn't get out of bed the next day!

Yi Chengfeng helped him take a bath, Yi Xiaofeng stood at attention and watched the whole process, and the kind father-in-law sent his five-finger girl to help him solve his insomnia problem.

After finally washing Yan Yu and stuffing it into the bed, Yi Chengfeng jumped back to the bathroom and lowered the water temperature, took a low-temperature combat bath before barely calming down.

"Talk to me." Yan Yu closed his eyes and rubbed against his arms, pulling his trouser legs and pulling his immobile legs.

Yi Chengfeng reached out to support his buttocks, hooked his knees with one leg, and wrapped the whole body in his arms.

His lips rubbed against Yan Yu's well-defined browbones, and he squeezed his brows, "Why do you talk so much after drinking? Tell me, and sleep obediently when you're sleepy."

"Well, it's almost Chinese New Year, when will you go back? Can I help you prepare some gifts for your parents and grandparents?"

"By the way, I want to tell you this too!" Yi Chengfeng stretched out his arms for him to rest on his pillow, "Do you think we want to spend New Year's Eve together? The last time I spent New Year's Eve with you was more than ten years ago."

"No, we can see each other every day in the future, but when you come to Liancheng, your family doesn't see you a few times a year, so you must go back to spend the New Year with them."

"What about you? How have you been these few years?"

"Let's live with my mother and Uncle Jiang's family." Yan Yu babbled with his eyes closed, his voice was soft and deep like a dream, "Their family is very good to me. Sister Jiang Qiao is much more normal than Dong Qian."

In fact, in the past few years, Jiang Qiao has taken the children to spend the New Year at her husband’s house, while Jiang Yuren and Zhuang Meichan have traveled all over the world. It is said that this year they plan to go diving in Palau to see corals and jellyfish. Even Wei Qiancheng will go to welcome a certain son new year.

For Yan Yu, the greater meaning of the New Year is a holiday, a period of solitary time without disguise.

Even the assistants and part-time workers went home to celebrate the New Year, and he had to take care of himself completely in those few days, including spending several hours changing sheets and eating the unpalatable meals he made, so the New Year was really nothing to Yan Yu A show worth looking forward to.

"Is there Mrs. Yan? Come on, give me your phone, I've wanted to change her name a long time ago, how about calling her Little Witch?"

Yan Yu rubbed against his chest and laughed, "I'm jealous until kindergarten! Then do you want to save your number as Mrs. Yan?"

"You reminded me, I want to save your number as Mrs. Yi!"

"Brother Feng, I want to send some gifts to your family, but don't say that I gave it to you, as long as I have my heart on it... I abducted you, I am sorry for them, and I used to be..."

He raised his hand as if playing, and lightly picked at the small protrusion under the shirt fabric on Yi Chengfeng's chest, and then groped down for another one like a treasure hunt.

"If you say I'm sorry again, I'll kiss you to death! Believe it or not!" Yi Chengfeng grabbed his mischievous claws, not only wanted to kiss him to death, but also wanted to...

"Believe me. Don't tell me, don't, or you won't come back, and Aunt Su won't let you back. Brother Feng, call me every day, I'll miss you from now on. But As long as you come back, I will..."

Yi Chengfeng pinched the back of his neck and kissed him vigorously, "Where am I going if I don't come back! Xiaoyan, don't be afraid, okay, I will never leave you again, even death will be behind you, and I will accompany you all the way. Interesting enough? Just don’t torment your body, try to live a few more years, and let me be less lonely for a few years, so I will love you, Brother Feng, okay?”

"Do you want to take the big devil and the little prince away?" Yan Yu actually wanted to say that it would be good if he stayed with him as a companion, but he was afraid that the two dogs would not get used to his environment here, and he would not even get used to his environment during the Spring Festival holiday. I am so hung up to starve to death, maybe I will make trouble.

"Take it away, Kai Zi and the others will go back too, no one cares about starving to death here."

"Little Yan, don't you often sleep well?"

"No, I'm very sleepy now..."

"Brother Feng, hold me tighter and I'll fall asleep..."

"Go to sleep, can you catch your breath?"

Yan Yu arched into his arms and let out a hum.

"Can you move here? Are you responsible for throwing away my sleeping pills?"

"You are not allowed to sleep in the same room with others, I don't mind how ugly it is."

"Don't let go, Brother Feng..."