The residual temperature is over

The result was out, and the audience applauded. As for how much ups and downs there were in the applause, it is unknown.

The host waited on the stage for a while, and when the applause stopped, he said again: "Mr. Wen, please come on stage and sign the entrusted design contract with the representative of Jinyang Tiancheng."

The representative of Jinyang Tiancheng is Qian Guanglin, who is in charge of the design work, and he can be regarded as an old acquaintance of Wen Bieyu.

The two came to the stage one by one, sat in their respective positions, took the contracts that had been prepared, signed their names, exchanged contracts, and signed again.

At this time, my brother-in-law stood up from his seat. With a gloomy face, he led his team to leave the table, unable to hold on even for the last few minutes.

The movement of someone leaving attracted some people's attention.

Of course, Wen Bieyu on the stage also saw this scene, he didn't pay too much attention to the loser, but took advantage of the situation and swept Yu Shiye who was sitting on the seat, and the person sitting on the seat immediately glanced at the direction of his brother-in-law. , and pouted contemptuously.

Wen Bieyu lowered his eyes and briskly signed the second contract.

This guy was very cute before, but now, he is sometimes so cute.

***

After winning the competition and signing the contract, the dust of the project was finally settled. Everyone in the team did not suppress themselves any more. As soon as they left the crowd, they immediately cheered and coaxed Wen Bieyu to treat him to dinner and sing karaoke.

Wen Bieyu first said to the team: "Eat first in the evening, and then go to sing K. I will have a holiday tomorrow morning, and I will start work at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Everyone groaned for a while: "Boss, you are the best!"

Wen Bieyu said to Yu Shiye again: "...why are you here at my company's internal dinner?"

At this time, a group of people had already boarded the car. For this bidding, Wen Bieyu brought three people from the company, including him and Yu Shiye, exactly five people, which happened to fill a car.

Yu Shiye sat in the driver's seat and drove for everyone. Hearing Wen Bieyu's questioning voice, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Of course it is to deliver my lover to the meeting place safely. I know a self-service barbecue restaurant that is very suitable for dinner parties. I'll take you there, I'll treat you to this meal, thank you for your support to Bie Yu all the time."

The last sentence was addressed to the three Wen Bieyu employees sitting in the back compartment.Wen Bieyu expressed a passive and cooperative attitude at the earliest time, and never took the initiative to show affection, and the entire burden of showing affection fell on Yu Shiye.But after all, it was a condition negotiated by himself, and Yu Shiye had nothing to complain about. He could only do his best to show off, and never let go of any opportunity.

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent inhalation sounded from the back seat.

The three people in the car had made a lot of guesses about the relationship between Yu Shiye and Wen Bieyu as early as the bidding meeting just now, and now that the guesses have landed, the result is exciting, very exciting.

"So you are our boss's—" a person in the rear compartment said straightly, speaking directly.

But in the middle of her speech, Wen Bieyu coughed at the right time and interrupted.

"Drive well and don't chat."

Yu Shiye shrugged his shoulders, and said with every stitch: "Listen to me, baby."

In the second half of the journey, everyone was relatively quiet, and the car quickly arrived at the place Yu Shiye said.He got out of the car first, then went around to Wen Bieyu's side, and opened the door for Wen Bieyu.

When Wen Bieyu got out of the car and was about to enter the store with the staff, Yu Shiye smiled and said, "I won't go in for your company's dinner party. Don't worry, I'll pick you up when it's over."

Shanghai is a big place with traffic jams. In fact, it is much more convenient to take a taxi by yourself than pick up and drop off.Yu Shiye said that he wanted to answer, but he didn't really want to answer in his heart. He reckoned that Wen Bieyu would not let him answer.

Sure enough, Wen Bieyu said: "You don't need to come, I will take a taxi by myself."

Now that it's hypocritical, let's be hypocritical to the end, Yu Shiye still said hypocritically: "It's okay, remember to call me when you're done, I'll wait for your call at home."

After saying this, everyone entered the cafeteria. Yu Shiye was familiar with this restaurant, so he directly greeted the manager on duty, signed the bill, and drove home.

Back home, Aunt Wu had already prepared a table of delicious dishes. After getting along for a period of time, she had already grasped Wen Bieyu's preferences. The chef has learned from the experience and practiced the skill of frying shrimp in oil.Now, there is this plate of delicious deep-fried shrimp on the dining table, waiting for someone to taste it.

When she learned from Yu Shiye that Wen Bieyu and the staff would not come back for dinner, she seemed rather disappointed.

Considering that half of her score is under her pen, Yu Shiye simply told others what happened today, and only then did he talk about the two waiting for the bidding results together. Aunt Wu regained some of her mood:

"Mr. Wen will definitely drink when he goes out for a dinner party. I will make a bowl of hangover soup for Mr. Wen and put it in the pot. When he comes back, you have to remind him to drink. Although you are busy with work, you should also pay attention to your health."

Yu Shiye asked strangely: "Aunt Wu, don't you want to know the final result?"

The older aunt has her simple truth: "Auntie doesn't understand business matters and is not interested in it. If you know that you are in a good relationship, you can act together."

Aunt Wu returned to the kitchen. Although she had relieved most of it, she still retained a small part of depression, mainly because of the plate of deep-fried shrimp that lost its owner. She wrote this depression in her notebook:

"Mr. Wen didn't come back for dinner, and Mr. Yu sat alone at the dining table, very lonely and lonely."

The dinner time was over, the aunt left, Yu Shiye was the only one left in the small building on the second floor, thinking that Wen Bieyu was having a lively meal and singing K with a group of people at the moment, and Yu Shiye who was playing games alone felt a little lonely for some reason.

At this moment, his mobile phone rang, and the security guard of the community called.

"Mr. Yu, hello. This is the security post. Now there is a delivery truck trying to enter the community. It is your house number. Have you bought any large items?"

Yu Shiye didn't remember that he had ever shopped, so he replied casually: "No."

Security: "Okay, I'll let them go."

Then, some vague noises came from the phone, probably the sound of security guards chasing vehicles away, Yu Shiye didn't listen much, and hung up the phone directly.

But 2 minutes later, the phone rang again.The security guard continued: "Mr. Yu, the other party said that a gentleman surnamed Wen ordered the goods from them, and what he sent was some building materials."

Yu Shiye hesitated: "...Wen, building materials?"

Five minutes later, the van arrived in front of Yu Shiye's small building.

The driver jumped off the driver's seat, opened the back compartment of the van, and moved the things inside into Yu Shiye's house one by one.Yu Shiye opened the bag to look, and as expected, he saw the felt and the magnetic drawing board.

He touched his chin, touched his chin again, picked up his cell phone, and called Wen Bieyu.

It took a while for this call to be picked up, and as soon as it was picked up, the noisy voice of karaoke came out of the receiver.

Wen Bieyu: "...Hello?"

Yu Shiye: "I saw the building materials you sent someone to."

Wen Bieyu: "Yes."

Yu Shiye: "When did you call someone to deliver it?"

Wen Bieyu's voice was a little cold, but he wasn't enthusiastic anyway: "I just hit the car when I have nothing to do. This design is not difficult, and it can be finished quickly with the materials."

"Oh..." Yu Shiye responded, and suddenly asked, "Where are you? I'll pick you up now."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and then, Wen Bieyu's casual voice rang out: "Will you take me back to decorate for you?"

"Although I want to say something sweet, but... I'd better tell you the truth." Yu Shiye said with a smile, "Yes, it will be too late if you don't come back."

Wen Bieyu was a little more satisfied, didn't say any more, and directly told Yu Shiye the address.

Then he hung up the call and looked at another waiting call displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, with the word "Qi Lun" displayed on it.

Wen Bieyu didn't really want to pick it up, but she did anyway.

"Senior brother, long time no see."

"It's been a long time since I saw you."

"How is brother?"

"It's okay, I heard that your company has accepted the design of the third phase of Jinyang Tiancheng, congratulations."

"Thank you."

"Are you celebrating with your colleagues right now? Give me an address and I'll send you a bottle of wine."

"It's too much trouble, no need."

"Why, our relationship is so bad that you don't even want to accept a bottle of wine for celebration?"

"Brother..."

"Just a bottle of wine."

"...I see." Wen Bieyu said, and he told the second person the address.

The traffic lights in the corridor were projected on him to his heart's content, his face was hidden in these lights, and his expression could not be seen.

***

Wen Bieyu's address is not too far from Yu Shiye's home, the distance is about 45 minutes.

Yu Shiye hung up the phone and drove out. On the way, he encountered a traffic jam in the evening rush hour, and happened to be stuck in a busy road. There was a cake shop on the street next to the car. There was a decorated cake on the glass window. The base of the cake was It is white cream, with a circle of wisteria flowers wrapped around it, and the petals the size of a little fingernail look lonely alone, but they are very lively when they are clustered together. You hit me, I squeeze you, chattering, as if talking about some great secret.

Yu Shiye looked at it for a while, then suddenly took out his mobile phone and called the bakery.

After 15 minutes, the congestion ended and the traffic flow continued. Yu Shiye drove forward, and there was an extra wisteria flower cake on the passenger seat of his car.

Afterwards, the journey was smooth, but when Yu Shiye entered the KTV and walked past the corner of the corridor with the cake, an accident happened.

He saw two people standing in front of him, one blocking the other in the corner.

The obscuring light was constantly changing, and the red, green and green colors whitewashed the people and things inside into a grotesque appearance. Even so, Yu Shiye recognized Wen Bieyu at a glance.

Wen Bieyu always looks different from others.Not to mention seeing half of the profile, even if he only saw a little shoulder, a back, or even a lock of hair, Yu Shiye felt that he could recognize the other party.After all, the two are already too familiar, so familiar that they have a lot in common in the past.

When he came back to his senses, Yu Shiye realized that he had taken two steps forward without knowing it, and was about to walk out of the corner.There were many strange feelings in his heart, this is... a scene that happened in the past.

They are at the same table, Wen Bieyu is not only the class monitor, but also a member of the school's broadcasting club. Every day after school at noon, he will go to the broadcasting club to broadcast for the whole school.

It was noon one day, he was lying on a chair, sleeping with the book covered his face, and in a daze, he heard the class broadcasting sounded, a female member of the broadcasting agency was speaking on the broadcasting, her voice was clear and mellow, bringing The unique sweetness of a girl is like the first shy chirp of a bird in the morning on a branch still covered with dew.

He was obviously asleep at the time, but his consciousness was extraordinarily awake, and he could even hear every word on the radio clearly.

"Next I'm going to recite a poem that I want to give to the guy who's with me at the broadcasting agency.

"A Flowering Tree" Xi Murong

How to make you meet me

In my most beautiful moments..."

After a period of blank staring at each other, there was an uproar in the class, and the youthful agitation was vividly displayed at this moment, with whistles, finger snaps, table slaps, and shouts of promise.This is someone else's confession, but they are as excited as their own story.

The textbook covering Yu Shiye's face fell to the ground because of the person who sat up suddenly, but the small voice was like a stone falling into the waves, not even qualified to make a splash.

Of course Yu Shiye was not reconciled, so he ran outside the school's broadcasting agency.

Because the radio station needs sound insulation, the door is usually closed, but there is a glass window on the door. Looking in through the glass window, you can see two people inside, one is Wen Bieyu, and the other is the girl who read poetry earlier .

Wen Bieyu was standing against the wall, in front of him was the girl, who held a wrapped gift in both hands, and handed it directly to Wen Bieyu.

They seem to have said a few words, but the door was closed, Yu Shiye didn't hear it, he could only see the next moment, the girl suddenly put the gift in Wen Bieyu's hand, then turned to open the door, rushed out of the broadcasting room, Yu Shiye ran past, leaving a series of footsteps in the long corridor.

The voice was actually not loud, but it felt like stepping on Yu Shiye's heart every now and then.

He was inexplicably flustered, and when he looked inside again, he saw Wen Bieyu observing with something that someone else had given him.

So he walked in, fast and menacing.

He held Wen Bieyu's arm, and the yelling voice carried a sense of grievance that his own things were violated by others: "How can you take other people's things casually, only what I give you is allowed——hmm!"

Halfway through his speech, a candy was stuffed into his mouth.

The girl gave Wen Bieyu a bag of candies, Wen Bieyu took out one of them, stuffed it into his mouth, took a step forward, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his lips.

Wen Bieyu spoke at this moment, their lips touched each other, he could feel every bit of tremor on his lips, these tremors went straight to his heart, it was every throbbing that sprouted in the heart.

These tremors are also a sentence that Wen Bieyu hid. He wrapped this sentence on the tip of his tongue and quietly handed it to Yu Shiye's mouth: "...I only eat the candy in your mouth."

In the broadcasting agency, classical music is still playing.His mind was blank at first, and then he slowly woke up. Various thoughts flashed in his mind, tangled into a mess in a panic, and a blooming flower was drawn out of the mess.

It was the most delicious candy he had ever eaten, and it was also the first kiss between him and Wen Bieyu.

Familiar memories trigger irrational realities.

Yu Shiye looked at his steps, and raised his eyebrows.

The past is different from the present. In the past, he took it for granted, but now, Yu Shiye feels that he should not break the boundary between the two.

He turned sideways, lowered his eyes, turned around quickly, and left everything behind.