young as the wind

Zhou Xiangyang has come to Ye He from time to time recently to vomit his bitterness. A big star is not afraid of being photographed.

Ye He once heard Zhou Xiangyang's manager screaming like a collapse, and felt a little sympathetic and understanding for her.

But he was more sympathetic to himself. Zhou Xiangyang's room smelled of alcohol, so he kicked him, "Can you stop bothering me?"

Zhou Xiangyang grieved on his own, and drank heavily, "Why do you think Lao Xu is like this? He doesn't talk to me much after he gets married. I said go abroad to play, and he said no, and stay with his wife. I said go for sex, and he said no. , to accompany my wife, when we were brothers, we played every day, now?! Now!?"

"Everything has changed! Our friendship has faded, and we are no longer good brothers for life."

Ye He's ears are almost callused after listening to these few words these days, and he played with his mobile phone with his legs crossed, "Then you should find one too."

Zhou Xiangyang cried uncontrollably, and slapped the table angrily, "There is no real friendship in this world! For a lifetime! For a lifetime! A man's friendship?!"

"Ye Xiaohe, tell me!"

Ye He sighed, "I don't know, anyway, I screwed up my brother."

Zhou Xiangyang was about to pass out.

"Okay, let's go, I have to pick up Jiang Luo."

Holding the wine bottle, Zhou Xiangyang sniffed, "Isn't it still five o'clock? Jiang Luo didn't get off work yet."

Ye He: "He's been sick these few days, I'll go early."

Zhou Xiangyang: "If you go to him earlier, he will be cured!"

Ye He: "I'll ask your assistant to come in and drag you."

Zhou Xiangyang: "I will go by myself!"

In the end, it was the assistant who dragged him away with a look of bitterness and hatred on his face.

Ye He shook his head with a smile, closed the windows and turned off the air conditioner, "Students, the doors are closed early today, pack up quickly."

The female college student sitting in the corner tidied up very slowly, and she was the only one left, wrapping up the headphone cable slowly, Ye He looked anxious, wishing to help her.

"Why is it early today?" She spoke slowly.

Ye He leaned on the table, "The door will be closed early irregularly in the future, depending on the physical condition of the other boss."

The female college student smiled, "Well, then I hope he will never get sick."

Ye He: "Thank you, thank you for your kind words."

Ye He rushed to the school after closing the door. He had the privilege to go in directly. There were still 10 minutes left before school was over. Jiang Luo stood on the podium with a broken voice and gave a difficult speech.

Ye He frowned, walked in, "I'll come, I'll come."

Jiang Luo smiled and stepped back, his eyes gentle.

"What questions are left?"

Jiang Luo's voice was hoarse, "The last big question."

Ye He frowned again, "Understood, hurry up and stop talking."

He took a piece of chalk and began to write formula lectures on the blackboard.

A few days later, a bold student asked Jiang Luo just before get out of class was over, "Teacher, that uncle spoke really well that day. Is he also a teacher?"

Jiang Luo was picking up the chalks in the box, when he heard this he smiled, his voice was still a little hoarse, he took a sip of water, the chrysanthemum tea that Ye He made for him, and the thermos cup he also bought, costing hundreds, what a prodigal.

"He was the No. 18 pick in [-]."

The students below were in an uproar, and excitedly said: "No wonder the speech is so good! The teacher is also very good, and I know the number one scholar!"

Jiang Luo laughed and stopped answering.

The female college student likes the shop opened by Ye He very much. She often goes there for four years in college, and she sits for an entire afternoon. Sometimes it is in the corner, sometimes by the window, and rarely sits in the middle.

She saw the relationship between the two bosses. She was curious at first, but after getting used to it, she was still curious. This curiosity was well-intentioned.

A few years passed by inadvertently, the bookstore is still a bookstore, and the boss is still the boss, but the college student has changed from a girl who is slow in doing things and speaking, to a white-collar worker who is fast and vigorous.

She came out on a business trip that day, passed by the bookstore, thought about it, and walked in. She hadn't been here for almost half a year.

It's a bit sad.

She took out the notebook she carried with her and tapped on the keyboard lightly. The windows were clean and bright, and the light danced back and forth among the leaves, even jumping up on her.

On the eyes, on the hair, on the clothes, on the hands.

Ye He came down from the second floor, lazily, obviously just woke up, he saw the young woman, turned around and said something to Jiang Luo behind him, then went to make a cup of coffee and put it on the woman's table.

"Old customer, this cup treats you."

His bookstore doesn't sell food, and even customers have to bring their own water.

The woman nodded slightly in thanks, and picked up the cup.

Ye He chatted again, "It's been many years, why doesn't it seem like you've brought someone here?"

The woman finished her coffee, closed the computer, and laughed, "I'm celibate."

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A little side story:

Every summer and winter vacation, Xiaohai stays with Ms. Wen. This time, during the summer vacation, they went abroad to play. Xiaohai accidentally got lost on the way. Ms. Wen was very calm and prepared to call the police. Then she received a call from a strange person. The voice of the other party was very magnetic. , asked politely if she was Xiaohai's aunt?

Wen Liyuan said yes.

Picking up Xiao Hai in a high-end restaurant, Ms. Wen also saw that man, so handsome! ! !Ah no, handsome! ! !

The man is a gentleman, with a charming smile and green eyes, and he treats Ms. Wen to dinner.

Xiao Hai looked at this and that, lowered his head and gnawed on the steak silently.

He doesn't know how to use this knife and fork, why didn't his uncle who took care of him just now help him? !

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Alright, here we go, touch.

Thank you for your company and support for more than five months (my God, I wrote it for five months qwq, Qianyin is a hot chicken), really thank you, bow, I don’t know when I will finish writing without you, so yes Really special thanks, love you guys.

I won't say much, it's a bit late, we will see you later~

I hope everyone will become super good in the future, rush to duck, come on.

Finally, "I'm Addicted to Your Pheromone" will be released tomorrow, (I said two days off is really two days TTATT), is there any student who is willing to collect it, willing to collect it, hhhhhhh

besides!beg!indivual!column!collect! (＊＞︶＜＊)

WB is Nichibiki, if you are interested, you can come to play with me, thank you everyone.

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