It is clear

The welcome banquet in the evening was scheduled to be held in the new district, and Tan Yu was worried for a long time in front of the mirror, so he had to go to see Xu Yan with a bruised face.

The rearview mirror can just frame the fresh wound on the cheekbone in the center, and it will take more than 40 minutes to meet the evening rush hour. As long as he changes his sight, he will definitely be able to see his own wound.

The wound is actually a very indifferent matter, and Tan Yu still doesn't know how to speak.

Sometimes he also wondered, Xu Yan is the best person, with a complete personality and noble taste, and he can openly talk to him about anything.But what I wanted to say was to leave, and it was almost impossible to speak.

He was a little angry, to himself.

The land in the new district is expensive, and even the parking lot is in need.

Originally, a lot of thoughts were occupied, and now he had to park in an extremely small parking space, Tan Yu backed the car in sullenly, finally looked at the wound in the rearview mirror, and went to the floor in WeChat.

Having not been to such an occasion for a long time, Tan Yu felt deaf as soon as he entered the door, and miraculously regained the rhythm of the past.He kept pushing away the wine that was delivered to him, and finally moved to Xu Yan's side: "Traffic jam, I'm late."

Xu Yan can get on top of a drink, but it's not easy to get drunk. He often feels dizzy all night, but his feet are always hanging above the bottom line.He was also a little dizzy at the moment, and after watching Tan Yu for a long time, he finally focused on it, and before he could smile, he frowned: "What's wrong with your face?"

"I quarreled with Meng Jiu, and my skills are not as good as others."

Xu Yan nodded seriously: "Did you also lose the quarrel?"

"I lost too." Tan Yu moved the wine from his hands, "I'm inferior to others in every aspect."

People who are already slightly drunk are thinking in a loose way. Xu Yan shook his head next to him for a long time, finally found a clue, and pulled his ear to speak in a hurry: "I said it today, I said it, I, Xu Yan, just grasped it. I grew up with a brush, I have been writing for so long, and I have hated it for so many years, not for something further... It is now, right now! At this moment! I am a young calligrapher..."

It was really hard to stabilize his body, so he leaned on Tan Yu completely and continued, "I have Tan Yu, it's different."

Tan Yu asked, "Why is it different?"

"Anxin." Xu Yan thumped his chest hard, "Mr. Xu loves you, don't you know? Thinking of you, everywhere is full."

Now even Tan Yu is full, he took a deep breath, and just about to say something, he heard Xu Yan gesticulate and said: "But you also have mistakes, I have two situations when I climax, sometimes I don't curl my toes, you are one-sided. "

All the fumes disappeared, Tan Yu covered Xu Yan's mouth and looked around, and the palm of his hand immediately felt soft.No matter how charming he was, he still couldn't think of more than half a cent: "Mr. Xu, can we change places?"

Xu Yan straightened up solemnly, nodded and said: "There is a guest room upstairs, I asked Xueke for the room card."

He really had to ask Yan Xueke for his room card, Tan Yu coaxed him to lead him upstairs.

It's the same thing, but when it came to the bedside, Master Xu didn't think much about going to sleep.He still remembered saying goodnight, obediently turning off the light at the bedside, burying himself in the quilt and falling asleep immediately.

Only Tan Yu was left sitting at the end of the bed, dumbfounded.

It was rare for Teacher Xu to grind people, but Tan Yu was not used to it, and the fatigue after being in a hurry also caught up.

Although they didn't cross any more time zones, the two of them came back after taking an international flight for more than ten hours.He wanted to hold on for a while longer, but he couldn't hold back, and fell asleep on the other side of the bed.

The next day, Tan Yu had a biological clock and woke up early. Unexpectedly, Xu Yan was even earlier and had already woken up.

The hungover Teacher Xu was disheveled, and was beating his chest and feet on the coffee table. He heard the rustling sound of him waking up, and his ears turned red—it seemed that he hadn't forgotten what happened last night.

Tan Yu thought it was funny, and stretched out his hand to him: "Teacher Xu, is it still full?"

Seeing that it was the hand extended by Muse, Xu Yan crawled over to hold it: "I'm dissatisfied, and even want to quit drinking."

Tan Yu smiled and tugged at him, and the two cooperated with each other, and they finally hugged and sat together.

Before the romantic morning atmosphere lasted for three seconds, Tan Yu's cell phone that was placed on the tea table last night rang.

Xu Yan got closer, stretched his arms and barely lifted it. It was an alarm clock, and he saw French lessons written on it: "French lessons?"

"Learn French with Spanish, double consolidation."

Thinking of the French elective that he could not continue in college, Xu Yan was a little jealous: "Is your language talent very high?"

Tan Yu was in a daze, and after a few seconds he came back to his senses and said "ah": "What did you say?"

"I said you are really a good boy of Dad." Xu Yan patted his arm, turned over and got out of bed, "Why did you suddenly start learning French?"

Perhaps it is a talent for honesty, Tan Yu never tells lies, but he is far from the truth, he shook his head and said: "Work needs it."

Speaking of work, Xu Yan asked again: "Have the supermarket affairs been handed over yet?"

"Almost, I have already handed over all of them."

"Congratulations." Xu Yan turned over the coffee at the bar and congratulated him in the morning light, "You can do what you want now."

"What I want to do..." Tan Yu crossed his legs and looked at him, "I want to have three meals a day with you, see you every day, and be able to be your miss and expectation when I go home."

It was strange to say this, except that he was too busy to participate in the exhibition, what Tan Yu was talking about was almost the state of the two of them during this period.

Xu Yan pressed the hot water button and gave him a hug from the air: "Then I still have to congratulate you, you have already done it."

"Then I have to go to the next stop."

Xu Yan didn't follow up to ask where the next stop was, but when he heard the water stopped, he turned around and went to play with the coffee again.

Tan Yu wanted him to keep asking, to peel off the almost perfect situation bit by bit, but things backfired, and the last unspeakable words were always hidden in the deepest part very well.

He paused, and entered the French class under another alarm clock reminder.

The scale of this friendship exhibition is small, but it has a strong human touch. In addition to Xu Yan's own works, there are also Ma Kunchi's handwriting from his childhood.

The two masters and apprentices stood together and compared for a long time. When they were young, their handwriting was childlike and free and easy. They had not been trained in rules, and every stroke was cute and clumsy. When they grew up, their handwriting was another evaluation system. It is true that the carving of the rubbings can still retain the self to the greatest extent.

Tired from standing for a long time, Ma Kunchi thumped his waist and sighed: "Zhang Fu'en is not good at treating people, and he was good when he was famous, but now he suddenly asks for a hammer..."

Xu Yan couldn't help interrupting him: "Teacher, do you still know that you can get hammered if you ask for it?"

"Don't make trouble." Ma Kunchi waved his hand at him, "The tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and the Sanmi Calligraphy Association is completely chaotic now."

This was a bit gloating, Xu Yan felt that Ma Kunchi was naive.But he didn't say it clearly, and moved a chair to the side for the teacher to sit down: "There will always be another person like this to gather the Book Association together."

"Gather together again? The calligraphy circle is so small, which time we gather together is not because of money, it's too dirty, I think the later the better."

"You are an idealist. If I were to raise a banner here today to gather Sanmi calligraphers, I think you would say something else."

"Then you can't compare with Zhang Fuen..."

Xu Yan glanced at him with a smile, then turned to get the pen.He hadn't practiced calligraphy for a few days, so he just took advantage of the free time to write casually to find his hand.

The first few words always seemed stupid, but the more he walked back, the more agile he was. He unconsciously wrote for a while, and then remembered to look up. Ma Kunchi had already left, and the sunset outside was falling.

The staff who set up the exhibition had already left work, and Xu Yan was the only one left in the empty exhibition hall.

He was quite courageous, so he didn't turn on the light, just washed his pen and inkstone in the dim light, and then he turned around and saw a figure, it was Zhang Cheng.

After not seeing this person for a while, Xu Yan wrapped his pen and said hello calmly.

Zhang Cheng was still smoking, and he pinched his cigarette before entering the door. He didn't exchange greetings: "I'll pass on Ruan Zhou's message. Beijing has been completed. After the Sanmi Exhibition, I hope you can go back as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Brother Cheng."

Zhang Cheng was already planning to leave, but he came back when he heard "Brother Cheng", "Aren't you curious?"

"What are you curious about? Why did Ruan Zhou ask you to pass me a message?" Xu Yan wrapped his pen again, "I knew it from the time you took the photos of the hotel. It wasn't your cooperation. How can there be such a coincidence."

"Then let me ask you again, what do you mean by being close to Tan Yu and refusing to leave Ruan Zhou?"

This was not polite, Xu Yan couldn't get around the bamboo mat, so he just shook his pen on the table: "I thought Tan Yu explained it to you..."

"Tan Yu?" Zhang Cheng interrupted him, "What is Tan Yu trying to explain? What he knows best is the ability to confess. Honest, frank, and sincere. This is your Tan Yu, right?"

Xu Yan didn't want to explain a lot to him, and his face darkened when he heard this: "Brother Cheng, speak up if you have something to say, if you are unhappy or troublesome, just talk to me."

The setting sun has been replaced by night, Zhang Cheng blocked the moonlight leaking into the door, he tilted his head strangely, and his tone became calm: "It seems that you haven't experienced the real Tan Yu, but yes, he never let Be the one who does the evil yourself.”

"Mr. Xu, why don't you go back and ask him if you have time, what is he trying to do in such a hurry to unload the supermarket."

It is impossible for Xu Yan to forget the answer that Tan Yu just gave in the morning.

He frowned, Zhang Cheng seemed to have received a certain signal, nodded to him and left.

Xu Yan is not suspicious, let alone this is Tan Yu.He picked up what he hadn't finished before, wound up the brush slowly, leaned on the table to think for a while, and sent a message to ask Tan Yu what he was doing.

That is, he had just sent it successfully, and he noticed the time, which was Tan Yu's daily fitness time.

"Successful people" always seem to be extremely focused, and Tan Yu rarely responds to messages when he is learning languages ​​and exercising.

Xu Yan didn't wait for the news, he walked around the exhibition hall, locked the door with the security guards, and then officially set foot on the way home.

For some reason, on the same summer night as the night before, the temperature in the weather forecast was the same, but he felt a little cold.

It was exactly nine o'clock when I got home, and Tan Yu hadn't replied to WeChat, and now I'm done exercising, I guess there will be news soon.

Xu Yan scanned his fingerprints and entered the door. He stood in the entrance and put on his shoes. He just turned the corner and saw Tan Yu sitting in the study.He turned on the light in the entrance and walked towards him: "Why did you come back early?"

"I miss you."

It was the same Tan Yu, Xu Yan smiled softly.

It was completely dark early, and the only thing that could come in from the window was the colored lights by the fountain downstairs.He turned on the lights all the way, and finally he was less than one meter away from Tan Yu.

The distance between the two was already very close, so close that Xu Yan could see the wounds on his face that had begun to scab, he could see the lit up WeChat page behind him, and naturally he could also see his empty left ring finger.

It is rare for humans to be sharp at critical moments. Xu Yan helped the table, and he subconsciously glanced at the table next to him.

The light was very bright, but he still couldn't see clearly. It took him several seconds to distinguish a little dark green, which was the ring he gave Tan Yu.

He took a long breath and made a stop gesture: "Don't tell me, I... I just went home."