The residual temperature is over

Lanhai is a well-known golf club in Shanghai. It occupies a large pasture in a city where every inch of land is expensive. There is also a sparkling artificial lake in the center. Standing at the entrance and looking far away, the grass meets the water surface, and the water surface leads to the roots of the mountain. , casual glance, is a landscape painting.

On Sunday afternoon, the sun was warm and the breeze was blowing. It was a good time for outdoor activities. Thirty or forty partners invited by Yu Shiye scattered on the grass field. Most of them wore white baseball caps and looked down from the sky. Going down, it looks like small white flowers swaying on the green grass, and the most densely clustered place is undoubtedly where Yu Shiye is.

Standing in the center of the crowd, Yu Shiye took Wen Bieyu's hand and greeted each one with a smile.All kinds of voices intertwined in the sky above the pasture like a mess, and strange faces flashed before his eyes like running water, so that Wen Bieyu couldn't remember anyone.

If you can't remember, you can't remember, anyway, there will be no chance to get along in the future.

Wen Bieyu kept an embarrassed yet polite smile, and followed Yu Shiye all the way until he saw a gap where no one was paying attention to him, then broke free from Yu Shiye's palm, left the crowd, and walked to the beginner's practice area next to him.

In the crowd, after Yu Shiye exchanged a round of miscellaneous pleasantries, when he wanted to change the topic to Wen Bieyu, he suddenly found that Wen Bieyu was not standing beside him.

I didn't feel it when I didn't find it. After I found it, I suddenly realized that something was wrong. The full palm became empty, and the warmth I held before was also dispersed. Only a little coolness brought by the wind.

When did Wen Bieyu leave?

Yu Shiye looked around, and soon saw Wen Bieyu in the practice area.

The other party stood alone, with his head down, holding a cue stick, and poking the ball, like an old hen chasing chicks, a big white goose pecking at goslings, enjoying themselves... Really smart, so Quickly found a place to sneak in.

Yu Shiye felt that Wen Bieyu's choice was very clever. He pointed to Wen Bieyu outside, and smiled apologetically at the people around him. Sure enough, he left the crowd smoothly and came to the practice area.

The white ball on the lawn rolled to his sneakers, just like the ring rolled to Wen Bieyu's sneakers last time.He squatted down, picked up the white ball, tossed it up and down, and said with a smile, "This ball seems to have had a little exercise today. Come on, let's take it to the official court for exercise."

Wen Bieyu glanced at Yu Shiye.

"What is the antonym of fitness?"

"I don't know, perhaps embroidery?"

"You want to say that I played like embroidery just now?"

Yu Shiye smiled: "No, I didn't say that."

Finally, Wen Bieyu also wanted to have fun, and didn't care about Yu Shiye.

He came to the formal lawn, holding poles in both hands, and said to Yu Shiye: "Can you demonstrate first?"

Yu Shiye did his part, he glanced at Wen Bieyu up and down, came directly behind Wen Bieyu's side, raised his arms, passed through the opponent's waist, and then held the opponent's hands: "The shoulders are too tight, take it easy Some, stand with your feet apart, so that you can exert your strength...Bie Yu."

"Ok?"

Yu Shiye stretched out his hand and stroked Wen Bieyu's wrist and shoulder blades: "If you're thin, you can wrap your arms around you."

A plain sentence is like a long ribbon, connecting two ends, one end is the present, the other end is the past, and it is always connected when people are most defenseless.

Wen Bieyu's spirit suddenly concentrated, and her body was also sensitive. The posture that she didn't think was strange suddenly changed. The sweatshirt in autumn is very light and thin, and the thin material is half-covered and half-transparent. It feels like someone is playing the piano on your back, and you close your eyes and cover your ears, unable to guess where the next stimulus will come from.

This posture is very similar to the last time when she was trying on clothes at the wedding company. Wen Bieyu was immune to it, but now she is allergic again.

He was caught off guard and blurted out, "You just remember."

Yu Shiye told Wen Bieyu with an innocent expression that he did remember, is there anything wrong with a good memory?

Wen Bieyu stopped talking, his back was a little stiff, and this stiffness seemed to be contagious, and it immediately spread to his face, knocking out the vain smile on his lips.

But at this time, the people around were still looking at them with a very understanding face. One of the younger ones even raised his mobile phone and said, "Mr. Yu, I'll take a photo for you."

"Okay, take a picture and pass it to me."

This is the direct evidence of the happiness of the two of them, Yu Shiye agreed very much, and posed a handsome pose for the photo in cooperation.

The photographer clicked a few times in a row, but failed to take a satisfactory photo. He kept holding his mobile phone, moving back and forth from left to right to find an angle.

Yu Shiye felt that he was not such an unphotogenic person, so he glanced at Wen Bieyu beside him, and found out the situation.He lowered his head and approached, and whispered in the ear of the person: "Smile, you look like you were kidnapped by me."

"I can't laugh."

"what happened?"

"I'm tired, and it takes effort to smile, and no one pays for my smile."

"I'll pay the bill."

Wen Bieyu cast a glance at him: "What's the reason?"

Yu Shiye said from the bottom of his heart, "Your smile is my wealth."

The corner of Wen Bieyu's mouth twitched, he felt a worm crawling up his body, crawling around him, making him itchy all over, he didn't insist anymore, leaned back suddenly, and bumped into Yu Shiye's arms .

Yu Shiye was unprepared. With a shake of his arm, he directly grabbed Wen Bieyu's hand and hit the ball in front of him. The white ball seemed to have a launcher installed inside, and it was ejected instantly, with a high trajectory, perfectly bypassing the hole , let go to the distance.

Undoubtedly, a stinky ball.

There are people watching around!

The gaze they projected over became quite meaningful, and Yu Shiye seemed to read the meaning from it: How can you be a good teacher after playing so badly?

He was calm and calm, talking to Wen Bieyu, his left hand and right hand were the ones who blamed him: "Normal, normal, beginners' first shots are not very good, Bieyu, don't lose confidence."

After Yu Shiye finished speaking, he looked at Wen Bieyu's cold face, guessing that the other party would not smile again, so he took off the white baseball cap on his head, put it on Wen Bieyu's head, and even touched it: "Come on, let's try again."

Another click!

The photographer succeeded in taking pictures and was finally satisfied. Before leaving, he greeted happily: "Mr. Yu, the photo has been sent to your WeChat. I'm going to play."

Yu Shiye gave the other party a smile.His lips are slightly raised, like the petals of a peach blossom. He is naturally romantic, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and there is a lot of sincerity in the romantic: "Thank you."

The photographer was flattered: "Mr. Yu is polite, I just did something small."

Wen Bieyu pinched the brim of his hat, took a look and then looked away: "I'll go get the ball."

"Don't worry." Yu Shiye hurriedly called people to stop, he followed Wen Bieyu, lowered his head and squatted down, his slender fingers picked up a piece of shoelace scattered on the ground, "The shoelace fell off."

Wen Bieyu followed suit and lowered his head.

His gaze was directly on the back of Yu Shiye's head, maybe because of the exercise today, when he entered the court, Yu Shiye took a rubber band and tied up the end of his hair, making a small tug, this bit of chestnut hair , is facing the sun, flashing a few bright golden colors.

A gust of wind happened to blow, bringing the smell of green grassland and the smell of spring water and mountain forest. The former is the scent of this pasture, while the latter, sweet and remote, is the smell of Yu Shiye's perfume.

***

"The relationship between these two people is quite good. Mr. Yu even squatted down to tie someone's shoelaces."

"Where did the rumor of their fake marriage come from? It wouldn't be because of mutual internal power struggles, so choose him as a target."

On the golf course, there is an outdoor rest area. The rest area is exquisite and small, but it has everything that should be there, whether it is a food table covered with a long towel, or a sun umbrella like this, or a small circle under the umbrella. Yes, a small round table slightly smaller than the manhole cover.

These small round tables are scattered on the lawn. A round table is equipped with two chairs as standard. There is also a slender vase and a champagne rose on the table. It is exquisite and beautiful. Delicious food cooked by some chefs.

The voices of discussion came from this place. The two middle-aged men with their hairlines retreating three feet, and their stomachs blowing the horn of marching, talked with each other until the third voice joined.

"What fake marriage?"

The two men turned their heads and saw a young man sitting behind them.

This young man was much younger than them. He was just 25 years old when he was fearless. His bangs were combed back, revealing a face with a plump nose and a straight nose. He was wearing a sweatshirt with no brand name. In his hand is a club inlaid with 24k gold, shining with the dazzling light of RMB.

In addition, his right ear was pierced, and a diamond stud above it sparkled.

When the two old men saw the big back hair and the diamond earrings of the logo, they knew who was sitting here, and they immediately burst into a friendly smile like a sunflower: "Isn't this Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao is also here today sports?"

Mr. Zhao's full name is Zhao Jingxiu, and he has a good father. The good father saved up a family fortune that his son could squander in three lifetimes. So, he obediently obeyed his father's order and came here to find Yu Shiye, who was similar in age but successful in his career, to get close to him, to see if he could be friends.

How should I put it, Zhao Jingxiu was a little unhappy at first, like a scumbag who always hates a top student, but after actually meeting him, Zhao Jingxiu felt——this person is a bit sweet.

Zhao Jingxiu turned sideways, and said to the two men in front, "Tell me in detail, what is a fake marriage?"

In the center of the rest area, the three of them were together, separated by two empty tables, and a man who was about ten years older than Zhao Jingxiu was talking on the phone.This man was called Manager Qian.

There is a ten-year age difference between Manager Qian and Mr. Zhao, and there is even more difference in outfits. Although Manager Qian tried his best to dress himself up, the clothes and accessories all over his body and his mobile phone may not be as good as Zhao Jingxiu’s pair of shoes. This is probably a reincarnation. The unbridgeable gap in technology.

In addition to the gap in equipment, his expression is not as relaxed as most people here. Instead, he holds a mobile phone, lowers his voice and speaks quickly, like a machine gun hidden in the quilt, bursting into a dull roar:

"Check it out for me. Among the bidders for the third phase of our tender, is there a design company named Guangsong who has signed up? Is the person in charge of the design company surnamed Wen!"

***

The discussions in the rest area did not affect Yu Shiye and Wen Bieyu.

It was Wen Bieyu's first contact with the sport of golf, and he was very interested, and he was seriously studying it.

After another shot, Yu Shiye squinted his eyes for a while and judged that it was a good shot. He found a golf cart, sat on the driver's seat and waved to Wen Bieyu: "Let's go, I'll drive, let's go find it together." Ball, today I am your exclusive caddy."

They rode the golf cart all the way forward, and there were some people around them at first, but as they went deeper, there were fewer and fewer people around them.

During this process, Yu Shiye regained a sense of familiarity.

In fact, this is not the first time that an exclusive caddy has been used. When he was still with Wen Bieyu, he also did similar things. At that time, it was an "exclusive sketching bag".

Wen Bieyu has been fond of drawing and designing since she was a child. When she was in high school, she always took time to go outing and sketch during the holidays.

At this time, Yu Shiye would carry Wen Bieyu's sketch bag on his back, and walk beside Wen Bieyu, swaying forward. Sometimes they sketched in the city, and sometimes they ran to the mountains, lakes, etc. On the other side, in the small forest...a place like the golf course in front of me.

Wen Bieyu sat down to paint the scenery, and he sat beside Wen Bieyu to paint Wen Bieyu.

The man who paints the landscape sees the landscape, and he sees the man who paints the landscape.

Wen Bieyu's paintings of landscapes are beautiful, but his paintings of people are really bad.

So later, he hid his painting from others to see, and went to Wen Bieyu's side, asking Wen Bieyu to draw the scene of "drawing him by himself" on his drawing paper...

A smile appeared on the corner of Yu Shiye's mouth, and the smile retracted before it even opened.

He was stunned for a while, then changed direction, no longer looking at Wen Bieyu, but turned to the place where there was no Wen Bieyu.

Without people, the scenery becomes more eye-catching. The ordinary grass and the monotonous trees are really featureless scenery, without the magnificence and strangeness when looking down from the sky.

They continued to move forward, and when they reached the artificial lake of the stadium, there was no one around.

Wen Bieyu stopped here.Although Yu Shiye followed suit and stuck close to him, but because of his familiarity with this man, he easily discovered the lack of interest hidden under this man's attentive appearance. Perhaps the people and things here could not arouse the interest of the other party.

"Are you tired?"

"good."

"Do you want to rest?"

"Look at you."

"I keep playing."

"I'll accompany you." Yu Shiye said.

"If you want to play, I will go to rest." Wen Bieyu also said.

Does this have to do the opposite of what I do?

Yu Shiye's suspicious eyes fell on Wen Bieyu.

There was a touch of sarcasm in Wen Bieyu's words: "If there is no one else, do you still want to act?"

Yu Shiye: "I think it's better to start well and end well. But..." He looked around, there was indeed no one, and a drama is only complete if there are audiences, "It's okay to take a break, you play, and I'll just walk around."

Wen Bieyu: "Yes."

After Yu Shiye left, Wen Bieyu immediately relaxed. He moved his body on the spot and was about to continue playing, but when he raised his head inadvertently, he saw Yu Shiye appearing under someone else's sun umbrella.

It was a very young man with big back hair and diamond earrings. He took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Yu Shiye.

The two of them are accommodated in the small shadow covered by the sun umbrella on one side. It is really a two-person space independent under the sunny world.