The residual temperature is over

The recovery of the body is like a huge and abrupt note, breaking a song that should have been soft and soft.

Yu Shiye woke up from the dizziness, the only trace of chaos disappeared from his mind, the flame hit his body, and it was beating enthusiastically, but his head seemed to be chewing a whole handful of mint leaves in one go, it was so clear lap.

The situation is a little awkward.

The situation is very embarrassing.

He and Wen Bieyu...their relationship...the promise he made to Wen Bieyu...

Every time he thought of a question, Yu Shiye's body became stiffer.In the last second, all the nerves in his body were used to feel Wen Bieyu; in this second, all the nerves in his whole body were used to help himself.

He was careful, held his breath, and tried to move his arm out from under Wen Bieyu's head without disturbing Wen Bieyu, so as to resolve all the problems invisible while the other party was still awake.

But at the moment he tried to twitch his arm, the person with closed eyes trembled twice and opened his eyes.He lazily took a breath, and his breath-holding voice was gentle and lazy, so that the sentence he said was like a whispered coquettish:

"You bumped into me..."

Yu Shiye found that he had more reactions.He sighed, resigned to his fate, and told Wen Bieyu very politely:

"I'm leaving right now."

Wen Bieyu was at a loss.He looked at Yu Shiye in confusion, first raised his hand, touched his arm and shoulder, and then propped his hand on his forehead.

"Yu Shiye?"

"Ok?"

The person in his arms fell silent after saying something, Yu Shiye waited patiently, but within a few seconds, Wen Bieyu, who was lying in his arms, bounced up like an electric shock, and sat on the other side of the bed.He was obviously fully awake, staring at himself like two small knives were hidden in his eyes.

Facing the two small knives that were shot at him, Yu Shiye felt that he was not wronged.

Who made this morning... But, alas, the man reacted, and what did the man do wrong?

He took advantage of the situation and sat up, pulled the quilt to cover himself, originally wanted to explain something to Wen Bieyu, but no matter how he explained this kind of thing, it would not be any better than it is now.So he said:

"I'm going to the bathroom."

"Please go to the bathroom."

The two voices overlapped.

Yu Shiye's was normal, but Wen Bieyu's was cold.

Yu Shiye smiled calmly, stood up, wrapped in the robe that was thrown on the chair, and entered the bathroom.

After the man left the bedroom, Wen Bieyu immediately fell back on the bed. He propped his forehead with one hand, closed his eyes angrily, and felt his whole body start to heat up.

One heats up, the other cools down.

Standing naked under the splashing cold water, Yu Shiye took an extremely cool morning shower, and finally eliminated the reaction he shouldn't have.

Only then did he think about a strange question:

Obviously the two of them slept under the quilt, why did they roll together when they woke up and the quilt was gone?

Could it be that my sleeping posture is really so unsteady, that I can lift up two quilts in a row in a dream, and I have to hold someone in my arms before giving up?

Could it be that it has not been relieved for several months?

If that's the case, I'll have to figure out a solution...

The most normal solution is of course to find a regular bed partner, but this condition is obviously not available now.

The conventional solution was blocked, but the problem still had to be faced and resolved. For the next whole day, he was absent-minded, causing the secretary next to him to repeat to him the reception of the completion of the second phase of Jinyang Tiancheng After three times, I was worried, and I still felt that the boss left without remembering.

When the sun rises, it must set; when the moon sets, it must rise.

No matter how Yu Shiye wanted the clock to run slower today, the clock was still set to the inevitable time when he went home.

When he reluctantly stood up from his chair and was about to go home, he ran into his secretary in front of the elevator.

The secretary was very different today from the usual one. Instead of a pile of documents and a capable and professional appearance, she was holding a flower in one hand and a half-human-high doll in the other. Her palm-sized face was hidden behind the bouquet of flowers and the doll, making it almost impossible to find.

Yu Shiye saw that the person had too many things in his hands and seemed unable to grasp them, so he took two steps forward and helped her hold the doll.

"Be careful."

"thank you boss."

"Is this...a birthday present?"

"Yes." The secretary was a little embarrassed, "I told my boyfriend not to give away dolls, but he still gave them. There are so many dolls crowded on the bed, I have nowhere to sleep."

The elevator has arrived.

Yu Shiye and the secretary got into the elevator together and arrived at the underground parking lot. The secretary went to find his boyfriend, and Yu Shiye walked to the parking space of his car.

He didn't think much about it all the way, until he got into the driver's seat and was about to start the accelerator, he recalled it thoughtfully:

"doll?"

"bed?"

***

That night, when Wen Bieyu came back to Yu Shiye's house, he saw a huge two-meter-high bear lying in the middle of the bedroom bed, splitting the bed in two.

And Yu Shiye stood aside, looking very relieved, although he accidentally broke the boundary of the promise, but now, he consciously explained to Wen Bieyu.

"I went to the gift shop and bought it today. I put it among us, and with it, I am sure the mistake of this morning will not happen again. If there is another mistake like this," he said in his last words to himself Said, "I am in Sun Bear."

Yu Shiye believed that although he had been free for a long time, he was not so hungry.

From the beginning to the end, Wen Bieyu folded his hands on his chest, without saying a word, only pursed his lips a little bit tightly, and after a while, a meaningful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

They slept peacefully through the night with a bear between them.

On the second night, Yu Shiye unexpectedly discovered that the bear in the middle of the bed had turned into a dog. The cute big dog was lying on the bed, with an innocent look in its grinning smile.

Yu Shiye and the dog looked at each other for a moment, and saw many things from it.

"Why replace a bear with a dog?"

Wen Bieyu was lying comfortably on the bed, and to prove his comfort, he took the dog into his arms.

"I think this dog is more suitable for you."

Of course Yu Shiye could take the dog off the bed and put the bear back.But he would never make things so ugly, and Wen Bieyu's tit-for-tat behavior completely provoked Yu Shiye's inner desire to win.

He placed an order with his mobile phone.

Three days after placing the order, Yu Shiye received a large courier.

He carried the courier all the way into the room, opened it, and then threw the package downstairs.He planned to use this courier to surprise Wen Bieyu, but at night, Wen Bieyu gave him a surprise.

Wen Bieyu also brought up a huge courier, and took out something exactly like his "gift" from it.

Two men stay in the same room along with two male sex dolls, making the atmosphere in the room extra subtle.

After confirming the eyes, this is not a simple opponent.

They smiled politely at each other, and each placed a specially-made male inflatable doll in a corner of the room. The reason why they didn't put the doll on the bed in the end was because they had experienced the first night when they had a bed and couldn't sleep. After sleeping on the ground together, they have reached a tacit consensus:

It's better not to have too many people on the bed...

***

On this day, Aunt Wu calculated that the time was almost up. She entered Yu Shiye's bedroom, removed all the quilt covers and covers from the bed and threw them into the washing machine for cleaning. The toy fell out of the closet and fell limply in front of her.

Aunt Wu: "...???"

This weekend, the report delivered to grandma's desk went like this.

Mr. Wen personally decorated the little wall of love for Mr. Yu.

Mr. Yu and Mr. Wen seem to have developed some strange new hobbies and become obsessed with new toys... [with photos]

***

Yu Shiye didn't see how Aunt Wu's report was written.But the two of them would never ignore the bed whose sheets had been changed.They kept silent, each disposed of their own things, and temporarily died down.

In fact, after half a week of sneaking away, the two of them also started to get busy, and they were also busy with a project.

Wen Bieyu began to make formal preparations for the Jinyang Phase III project, while Yu Shiye attended the completion reception of the Jinyang Phase II project.

This kind of reception is obviously for gentlemen and ladies, celebrities are everywhere, Yu Shiye didn't hate this kind of reception, anyway, he can chat with anyone.It's just that he is allergic to certain foods. It is always a little inconvenient to eat outside, especially in such a crowded place. The secretary must first emphasize with the organizer to avoid the food he is allergic to.

Considering all this trouble, he is not so interested in the reception.

But it's all here, even if Yu Shiye doesn't want to socialize and just wants to spend time alone on the sofa, some people don't agree.

Not a while after the reception started, Yu Shiye had just sat down in the corner, and Zhao Jingxiu had already passed through the crowd.The young Mr. Zhao is probably the most fashionable at this reception, wearing a white hand-embroidered suit and a red scarf.The red color of the scarf was similar to the red wine in the glass in his hand, which made people think of Western vampires at first glance.

He came to the seat beside Yu Shiye and sat down, raised his wine glass to Yu Shiye, smiled a little, and complained:

"I sent you my private number before, why didn't you reply to me? I got some inside information from the last horse race and made some pocket money. It's a pity that you didn't come."

"Really? Sorry, I didn't see it."

Yu Shiye was playing with a cigarette, the soft cigarette was like a dart in his nimble fingers, flipping back and forth to form a beautiful butterfly pattern.He apologized, but his expression was casual, and he didn't even lift his eyes much.

"Then I'll send you another one now?"

Zhao Jingxiu suspected that Yu Shiye didn't see it at all, but hung himself to play. He was itchy in his heart. It was not only the addiction caused by the cigarette Yu Shiye was playing with, but also some other addictions deeper, so he asked tentatively Then, make up the invite:

"I'm a bit addicted to smoking, how about going out for a cigarette together?"

"Call, of course."

Yu Shiye stopped, and the cigarette landed firmly in his palm. He put the cigarette into Zhao Jingxiu's hand, then took out his mobile phone, and asked Zhao Jingxiu to read his number, enter and save it in front of the other party.

"As for cigarettes," Yu Shiye smiled at Zhao Jingxiu, "I'm not addicted now, and I don't really want to smoke. Would you like to try it yourself?"

When they finished speaking, someone came over.

It was an uncle's boss, and he started talking to Yu Shiye as soon as he sat down, speaking quite congenially.

Zhao Jingxiu stayed by the side for a while, wanted to interrupt a few times, but there was not much follow-up, but more and more uncles came over, sitting here chatting and joking, and gradually there was no room for him to speak.

So Zhao Jingxiu stood up, walked all the way to the balcony of the reception, stood in the dark and lit the cigarette.

Smoking this cigarette that seemed to have a hint of Yu Shi's wild flavor, he thought back to the conversation between the two just now, until the last sentence.

"...Fuck." Zhao Jingxiu suddenly understood, "This means rejecting me."

There was a sudden look of hostility on his face, but the hostility disappeared in the night in an instant.He stood here thoughtfully for a while, picked up his cell phone, and made two calls.

***

Just after the reception, a wide, fat old man with a figure like a Maitreya Buddha found Yu Shiye. He was grey-haired and smiling, and put one hand on his big belly: "Mr. Yu, let me introduce myself, I yes--"

"Mr. Wan, hello." Yu Shiye recognized this person, and he continued with a smile: "Your house is exactly the same as the house you built. It looks small, but it actually has a big belly that can hold everything. .”

The old man's surname is Wan and his first name is Jitong.He is one of the core figures of Tianyuan Real Estate, especially good at the planning and construction of small apartments. A mid-to-high-end real estate project that Tianyuan Real Estate is about to complete recently is fully presided over by this old man. In order to reward this old man for many years As a day of hard work, Tianyuan also named the latest real estate "Jitongli" after the old man to express the company's gratitude to the old man.

Wan Jitong was stunned for a moment, and laughed loudly: "No wonder everyone says you are easy to get along with. Now I finally know how to get along well. Since you know me, you should also know about Tianyuan's recently completed project?"

"Of course, I went on a field trip."

"Okay, save me another round of introductions, let's go to the side to discuss business?"

Yu Shiye also understood Wan Jitong's reason for coming at this time, he readily agreed, followed Wan Jitong, left the center of the reception, walked to the screen teahouse outside and sat down.

The reception was originally a place to exchange feelings and discuss business. The hotel that hosted the reception fully considered the needs of the guests. It not only prepared a banquet hall that could accommodate hundreds of people for common use, but also arranged quite private rooms around the banquet hall. A screen teahouse where two or three people chat alone.

The two sat down by the teahouse, and a waiter immediately brought four-color snacks.

Wan Jitong spoke directly, and simply cut to the beginning: "I won't go around in circles, this time I'm here on behalf of Tianyuan, and I want to reach a cooperation with you on entering smart homes in boutique houses."

This cooperation is no stranger to Yu Shiye.

His whole-house smart home started out in cooperation with real estate developers, pre-loading the products directly into boutique houses, and through promotional slogans such as "modern smart life", "your invisible assistant", and "your personal bodyguard". , When the real estate is sold, it will be sold to consumers in one step, and it will be done little by little.

"Do you want Y series products or S series products?"

Yu Shiye's company now mainly has two product lines, one Y series is aimed at young people, and the other is S series for old people. The Y series is the word Young, which literally translates to young; Paradise.

"Of course it is the Y series." Wan Jitong smiled, "Jitongli is not a pension real estate, our target group is young and middle-aged customers, and among these target groups, the younger the users, the more able they are. Accept new things. Some old users don’t know how to use these smart products, even if he paid the money to buy these products, he will tear them down and start over again.”

"How much?" Yu Shiye asked.

"Two hundred sets." Wan Jitong said casually, "Try the market first."

"How about sending you another [-] sets of S series to be installed in the community?"

Wan Ji shook his head.

To them, a list of 300 sets and a payment of [-] million yuan is just a small business. If it didn't happen to be at a reception, they wouldn't sit down and talk about it.But for this small order, the other party directly gave away [-] sets of senior products, and I am afraid that all the profits from this sum will go in...

"Mr. Yu has recently spent huge sums of money on pensions. Is there any inside information?"

"I only have one piece of news, and it's not new at all. Anyone can know it."

"Oh?"

"Shanghai's elderly population accounts for 33.2% of the total population."

***

There is a small passage between the banquet hall and the teahouse.This passage leads to the kitchen preparation room, from where all the dishes are served.Behind the kitchen preparation room is the corridor for employees to enter and exit. During work hours, this place is always deserted and deserted, and no one can be seen.

But now, two people are standing here.

One was wearing a white embroidered suit, it was Zhao Jingxiu, and he was holding a large can of freshly squeezed pineapple juice; the other was dressed as a hotel waiter, and was holding a tray with several bottles of champagne in his hand.

"...Mr. Zhao," the waiter was a little uneasy, "Even if I bring the wine over, they may not necessarily take the wine."

"Do you still need to remind me? The old man in front, he likes to take a sip when talking about things. If one person drinks, the other person can clink glasses with him? This is a sip of wine, not poison. "

As Zhao Jingxiu said, he poured the pineapple juice in his hand into the wine glasses on the waiter's tray. He poured a large portion into each glass. After pouring, he took one, lowered his head to sniff it, and took another sip. After realizing that he really couldn't taste any pineapple, he nodded in satisfaction, took out a wad of cash, and stuffed it into the waiter's trouser pocket.

Electronic payment is indeed easy to use, but sometimes, it is still a primitive way that does not show a trace.

"Okay, you go to the bar. Don't worry, I really didn't poison. If you're really worried, you can come over and have a drink to see if it's pineapple juice."

After pouring them one by one, there was still a little bottom left, Zhao Jingxiu shook the bottle in his hand and said to the waiter.

The waiter hesitated for a moment, then took a sip.

Really pineapple juice...

Now the waiter didn't know what expression to put on, so he could only look at Zhao Jingxiu blankly, turned around, took the tray, and left the corridor first.

Zhao Jingxiu stayed in the corridor for a while longer, and after estimating the time, he opened the door and came out. He came out at exactly the right time, and happened to see the waiter come out from behind the screen, and the tray on hand was two less than before. cup.

Zhao Jingxiu's gaze turned to the screen again.

On the screen, two figures clinking glasses are roughly reflected.

The plan was half successful.

Zhao Jingxiu looked into the distance calmly for a while, and then he walked up and greeted the two of them with a smile: "Shiye, Uncle Wan, are you talking about business?"

Zhao Jingxiu is the prince of Tianyuan, and Wan Jitong is the elder of Tianyuan.In this enterprise, the two are in the relationship of uncle and nephew.

Wan Jitong and Zhao Jingxiu were still very close, and immediately laughed: "The talk is over, the talk is over, you two young people chat, I will go first."

As soon as the chubby old man left, Zhao Jingxiu sat down in Wan Jitong's seat, opposite to Yu Shiye.

"Did you have a good talk with my uncle just now?"

"This business was introduced by Mr. Zhao. It's hard for Mr. Zhao to come to a reception and want to help me get business. Would you like to give you a kickback?" Yu Shiye said slowly, as if angry or happy, as if teasing Also like sarcasm.

Zhao Jingxiu found that he was going to be damned like this. It was this kind of uncertainty, like looking at flowers in a fog, that made people want to stop.He hastened to pick up: "How can it be, what relationship do we have? It's just a sentence."

"Indeed. With our relationship, we shouldn't say such cliche words." Yu Shiye agreed.He was very interested again, "We talked about horse racing before, you know about horse racing, do you know where there are better ponies?"

Zhao Jingxiu was flattered by this attitude, and he introduced eloquently: "You are asking the right person. If you are looking for a good-looking pony, there are really few people who have more resources than me—"

Yu Shiye had been listening patiently, until Zhao Jingxiu finally stopped when he was tired of talking, then he raised a mischievous smile and continued to speak slowly.

"This is really great. I've always wanted to pick a pony for Bieyu to keep for fun. I'll trouble you later, and don't worry about us."

After finishing speaking, Yu Shiye originally wanted to see Zhao Jingxiu's face at the moment.He was already bored with this person in his heart, and obviously declined several times in succession, but this person always seemed not to understand, and insisted on asking him to speak out to the point where both of them were unattractive.

But at this time, he suddenly felt something was wrong with his body. His throat was swollen, his breathing began to be short of breath, and his whole body began to feel hot and itchy. When he looked down at his hand, he found that there were large red spots on the back of his hand .

Yu Shiye understood at a glance, he calmly seized the last chance to regain consciousness, and said the last sentence: "Allergies, first aid—"

Before the voice fell, he had already fallen to the ground.

Zhao Jingxiu, who was sitting next to him, seemed very calm at this moment, so he just called his driver, and together with the driver, they carried Yu Shiye into the car and sent him to a nearby hospital.

Until now, all plans have been basically completed.

In the rear compartment, Zhao Jingxiu was holding the hand of Yu Shiye who was in a coma, and the corners of his mouth were raised into a smug smile.

It is not a secret that Yu Shiye is allergic to pineapples. Many people know about it, and he has also heard about it.

After two phone calls, first I found Wan Jitong, who didn't know anything and only thought he was talking about business, and then I found a waiter to bring a glass of champagne with freshly squeezed pineapple juice. A simple but effective plan came out.

Yu Shiye has an acute allergy, and he will accompany Yu Shiye to the hospital for treatment until he wakes up.

He believed that the moment Yu Shiye woke up, their relationship would change a lot.

***

There was a "bang" in the air, the switch tripped, and all the lights in the villa were extinguished, only the laptop in front of Wen Bieyu was still glowing faintly due to the power stored in it.

Wen Bieyu, who was working, stopped.He first saved all the design documents in his hand, then picked up his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and took a photo of the electric kettle behind him, and found that some water was overflowing from the bottom cover, which probably caused the main switch to trip.

Wen Bieyu first picked up the electric kettle and put it aside, then found a paper towel to wipe off the water. When he went out to push the switch back, he saw a long corridor and stairs.

The house is too big, and I couldn't find where the switch was in the dark for a while.

Wen Bieyu thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and called Yu Shiye.

***

Zhao Jingxiu's car had already arrived at the entrance of the hospital, and he was guarding Yu Shiye, watching him being put on a mobile bed and quickly pushed into the hospital.

At this moment, the cell phone in Yu Shiye's pocket rang.Zhao Jingxiu took it out for the unconscious person and saw the words "Wen Bieyu" flashing on the screen.

He stared at it for a while, curled his lips, and hung up the phone. Just as he stuffed the phone back into Yu Shiye's pocket, his own phone rang. He didn't plan to answer it, but when he took it out, it was his father calling. of.

I had no choice but to accept it.

As soon as Zhao Jingxiu got on the phone, his father's questioning rang out: "I heard from your driver that you sent someone to the hospital. Tell me what's going on."

"What else could be going on? Didn't you teach me to help others when I was a child? I saw a man suddenly collapsed in front of me in an emergency. How could I go forward to help him? Seeing the injustice, I drew my sword to help." Zhao Jingxiu explained glibly.

"Don't play tricks with me. Lao Wan also called me just now, saying that you got him an order. What's going on with you tonight? It's weird."

"Oh, Dad, listen to me..."

Zhao Jingxiu was not happy when he received his father's call. In addition, the hospital was full of people, and the left and right sides were sitting with injured arms. There was a grandma in front of her who somehow turned over and vomited, spraying dirt all over the corridor. , Zhao Jingxiu was upset and irritable, unknowingly moved away from Yu Shiye's hospital bed, walked to the courtyard of the hospital alone, found a quiet fountain to stay, and perfunctory his father.

***

There was no one next to the hospital bed, but the medical staff needed someone to sign for the formalities. After shouting for a long time, Zhao Jingxiu, who accompanied him, was not called out, but Yu Shiye's cell phone rang again, and the three words "Wen Bieyu" jumped on the screen. Character.

This time, the mobile phone was connected by medical staff.

"Are you free now? Tell me where the main switch of your house is, the trip at home..."

"The owner of the mobile phone is in the hospital, suffering from acute allergic shock, and is being rescued."

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

"Hello? Hello?" The nurse who was on the phone yelled twice, "Can you hear me? Are you a relative of the patient? If not, do you know the number of his relative?"

There was a crisp "clang" sound, which was the sound of the phone falling to the floor.

Through a microphone, the sound is not so clear, but for the nurses who have notified many families with the mobile phones of many patients, this kind of sound has long been familiar to numbness, and the scene can be simulated with eyes closed.

She knew that the patient's family members were most flustered at this time, so she decided to give some time and wait for a while.

But in the next second, the voice on the other end of the phone rang again, calm and rational, but a little short of breath:

"Tell me the address, and I'll go right away!"