The Continuation of Only You

Under the guidance of Yuan Yipeng, Yan Ziheng really practiced the basic skills of fencing very attentively. After two hours passed, his body was also sweaty and he finished the relaxation exercise. The sound of kendo came out, the eyes were obviously angry and displeased, wrinkled the bridge of the nose, frowned, picked up the long sword, and made an appointment with Yuan Yipeng for the next training time, then went into the locker room, took a shower, changed Clothes came out of the sword hall, and as soon as he walked to the door, he saw Uncle Hu waiting for him by the side of the road.

"Uncle Hu, you don't have to go half an hour early for work tomorrow. It's the same as usual. You have to pick me up in the evening. I'm going to the fencing gym. I'll call you when I'm done."

The driver, Lao Hu, was a man of few words. After hearing Yan Ziheng's order, although he was a little puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions. He wrote down his arrangement and got into the car.

The weather outside the car window is still good. The so-called bright spring is nothing more than today's weather, that's all.

But Yan Ziheng, who returned to Yan's residence, had already lost the good mood that matched it, and all the good things stopped at the moment when Lin Yu took the mask.

Although the mood is not very clear, but because I spent a lot of energy in the sword gym all afternoon, I still didn't treat my stomach badly for dinner. After eating two big bowls and returning to the room to play the game absent-mindedly for a while, Yan Ziheng He also felt sleepy, soaked his still sore body in a hot water bath, and got under the covers.

He thought that worrying about the troubles of the day would cause insomnia, but as soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep.When he woke up, it was already the next day.

Although it's been a night, Yan Ziheng's pimple still hasn't disappeared.Today, this Monday is completely different from the beginning of a new week full of hope and vision for him, with resentment.

Yan Ziheng still ate breakfast early as usual, but he was no longer in a hurry to go out, and when he walked out of the gate slowly, Uncle Hu also just appeared.

Xu Yihan, who had arrived at the company's office at this time, was not focused enough, because usually Yan Ziheng had already arrived at the company at this time, but today it was almost work time, and he hadn't appeared on the 26th floor, so he felt very uneasy.

He raised his hand to check the time, picked up the documents on the table, and let out a deep breath, "Secretary Han."

Han Ling had already made preparations and waited for Xu Yihan to come out. When he was called, he quickly stood up and turned to meet Chairman Xu who was walking out of the door. When he saw the expression on his face, his heart skipped a beat. Obviously a little ugly, the iceberg face that hasn't appeared for a long time, but it hangs out today, it seems that today is another day of high pressure.

As soon as the door of the president's special elevator opened, Xu Yihan saw Zhao Jiyan, the director of the administrative office, walking past the elevator.

"Has Yan Ziheng reported to your department yet?"

Zhao Jiyan also saw the chairman in the elevator, and just as he stopped, Xu Yihan asked calmly before he could speak.

"Young Master Yan has already come to report. As soon as I made arrangements for him, I came up."

Zhao Jiyan was stunned for a moment when he heard Xu Yihan's question, and didn't react in time. After thinking about that sentence again, he understood what he was asking, and hurriedly responded.

"En." Xu Yihan nodded, a moment of irritability flashed in his eyes, he stopped talking, and walked straight to the meeting room.

Han Ling and Zhao Jiyan, who were following behind, looked at each other. It seemed that he had guessed correctly, the air pressure was really low.

He was very surprised that he didn't see Yan Shao on the 26th floor this morning. He was very abnormal. He still wondered why, but now it seems that Chairman Xu and Yan Shao are probably having conflicts. My face is really cold today.

Han Ling murmured to himself, he should be more vigilant today, and don't be the unlucky person who hit the gun.

In the administrative office area on the 24th floor, Yan Ziheng was arranged by Zhao Jiyan to follow his most powerful assistant, Feng Fei, the administrative director. Feng Fei was processing the documents in his hand at this time, so he didn't care too much about him for the time being, and arranged a grid for him outside the office. Therefore, Yan Ziheng is very leisurely at this time, sitting at the desk flipping through some irrelevant documents and materials, although his hands are moving, his mind is also moving.But the eyeballs were fixed motionless, and his thoughts had already flown to the 26th floor.

Because of the knot in my heart that couldn't go away, I had the courage to lose my temper today and deliberately changed my usual habits.Originally, he was angry, but this time he became even more angry. He had always hoped that the person who planted that pimple on him would find out that something was wrong and coax him, but the whole morning was almost over, but there was no word. The more hopeful, the more disappointed But it really hurts more.

Yan Ziheng pursed his lips tightly, feeling even more uncomfortable and even more resentful.

It was precisely because of the unsatisfactory morning, that just after the lunch break, Yan Ziheng walked out of the company gate and asked Song Chenyuan to have lunch together.When he returned to the company, the lunch break was almost over.

Yan Ziheng stood at the elevator entrance in a daze for a while, not yet deciding whether to go to the 26th floor, and what attitude he should have when he saw himself.After thinking about it for a while, he still pressed the button on the 26th floor with his index finger. He knew that if he didn't go, the consequences would be even more disastrous.

After stepping out of the elevator, Han Ling had already appeared in front of the desk. Looking over, fortunately, the office door was tightly closed.

Yan Ziheng quickened his pace, walked directly to his office without saying hello to Han Ling, turned around and closed it tightly.

He didn't know why he was so angry this time, but his heart was pressed by a stone, and he was very uncomfortable.Thinking of the picture in the sword hall yesterday, my nose was sour. Lin Yu could actually make him leave Yan Ziheng behind. This disappointment and complaint was really too great.

Xu Yihan in the lounge heard the commotion outside, immediately got up, opened the half-covered door, and saw the office door just closed, feeling very unhappy.

At noon today, he hoped that Yan Ziheng would bring him lunch as usual, but he was wrong. When Han Ling went over to ask him to eat, although he kept his face, a little bit of disappointment crept up the corners of his brows.Han Ling was also very alert at the time, and immediately told him casually that someone from the administrative office had told him that Yan Shao left the company just after lunch break at noon today.

Xu Yihan suppressed his irritability, nodded, hurriedly finished his meal, and went to the lounge. He finally heard a familiar voice just now, and hurriedly got up, but he was still a step too late, and he didn't see anyone at all, so he avoided him again. .

With a sullen face, his eyes swept across the closed office door, Xu Yihan also walked into his office, and with a bang, the door was also closed heavily.

At this time, Han Ling, who was sitting behind the desk, looked dazed. This, this situation, dare to be so awkward.Shaking his head in horror, it seems that this period of time is difficult, and he must be more careful, so as not to become a punching bag.

All afternoon, Yan Ziheng was bored in his office, except when he came out twice, he kept the door firmly closed.

On the other hand, Xu Yihan, although his mood was indeed not very ideal, but he had a lot of things to do, and he couldn't compare to the person next door. With a lot of work, it was impossible for him to have time to play his temper.

As soon as it was time to get off work, Yan Ziheng opened the door again, with his head held high, he went directly into the elevator with a proud face, and left the company to get off work again.

When Yan Ziheng walked past Han Ling's desk, he could clearly see the emotion on his face, the forced arrogance, and the vain eyes, so he didn't provoke him, just watched him go away Looking back, he shook his head helplessly.

Just as Han Ling looked away, the door of the chairman's office opened.

Xu Yihan walked towards the elevator with a sullen face, Han Ling sighed inwardly, he was the only one working overtime here today.

Xu Yihan who followed into the elevator had work in hand, but when he heard the sound of Yan Ziheng leaving, he couldn't sit still anymore, so he had to follow him to the sword hall. He hadn't been in front of him for a whole day When he appeared, he didn't expect that Yan Ziheng could really be so angry when he became stubborn.He didn't think about going to the fencing gym at first, he just wanted to follow him to the fencing gym to see him, and he had to go back to the company in a while, and there were still two documents to be processed.

As soon as he entered the sword gym, he saw Yan Ziheng had changed his clothes from a distance, and was talking and laughing with Yuan Yipeng, waving the long sword in his hand. It was obviously the second time they met, just like a very familiar friend, Yan Ziheng Xu Yihan's eyes were pierced by Yuan Yipeng's bright smiles.

The blackness in Xu Yihan's eyes deepened, and before Jiang Yu approached him, he had already turned around and strode away, his body stretched straight and full of emotion.

Yan Ziheng who was in the corner didn't notice that Xu Yihan had come, and then left again.Now he just wants to concentrate on learning fencing well, so that he can stand beautifully across from him, and become his worthy opponent, a complementary existence.

In the next two days, the relationship between Yan Ziheng and Xu Yihan seemed to be more subtle. Han Ling found that the air on the 26th floor was still very cold.Both of them seem to avoid each other deliberately, making their tempers, and their respective personalities are more gloomy, and they have hardly seen a smile on their faces again, which is very strange.

Yan Ziheng finally made it to Thursday. Over the past few days, his emotions have eased a lot, and his resentment is not as much as before. Although he is still very annoyed that Xu Yihan didn't bow his head first, the two of them are always like this, and they still feel uncomfortable More, it's hard.So he originally planned to take the initiative to alleviate it first, but after lunch break, he went to the 26th floor, but he found it was quiet and there was no sound at all. I couldn't help asking Li Ke, only to find out that Xu Yihan was on a business trip, and he actually was on a business trip.

After Yan Ziheng got this answer, he froze on the spot, and the resentment that had disappeared in his heart burst out again in an instant.

After get off work, yesterday's appointment with Yuan Yipeng was also canceled, and he went home in a huff.

Even being angry can be the defeat of his subordinates, and he has no capital to play tricks, it's really useless.Ever since Xu Yihan broke into his world, he, Yan Ziheng, really had nothing to do better than him, nothing that could surpass him. Is the distance between him and him really so far?The kind of match between him and Lin Yu really became a delusion for him?

The more Yan Ziheng thought about it, the more discouraged he became, counting with his fingers, he had lost his temper and got angry with him for almost a week, and he went in and out of the 26th floor for a week without seeing each other. Inexplicably miss, miss very much.

Yan Ziheng opened his sad eyes, lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

At this time, the night was already very deep, and the entire Yan residence had also fallen into a deep sleep, but he had insomnia. The sadness in his heart made him unable to fall asleep, and the figure who was full of thoughts, who was wondering what he was doing at the moment, whether I also suffer from insomnia like him, and put him in my mind like myself, causing melancholy.