The Continuation of Only You

There seemed to be a raging fire burning in the stomach, and the throat also seemed to be scorched fiercely by the fire, and he felt very thirsty in a daze.In the haze, there were still a few glaring rays of light that dazzled his eyes from time to time, his body was still very sleepy, and the discomfort after a hangover that he hadn’t had for a long time tossed his body mercilessly again, and all the feelings finally merged into one This feeling, uncomfortable!

Gradually waking up, Yan Ziheng suddenly realized that he was the only one who was injured in this farce from the beginning to the end. Regardless of body and mind, he was the only one who was enduring the pain and sadness.

This is such a sad thing.

The consciousness has gradually become clear, but the eyelids are still so heavy that it is difficult to open, and the body is unwilling to move the slightest. Even the dreams are not all beautiful, but there is no such cruelty as facing the real world, and I really do not want to wake up.

If he could fall asleep and dream like this all the time, would he forget all those unhappy memories, and some scenes that made him so sad would not be like this again, and one scene after another was opened, raging in his mind here is clear again.

Yan Ziheng, who had completely woken up, was still quietly lying in the bedding motionless, thinking about the unhappy things that happened this week, his heart began to feel sour again, so wronged.

In fact, he didn't want to be angry and self-willed, but he just couldn't control his small emotions, and couldn't suppress the bitterness that rose from the bottom of his heart.

Yesterday's chance encounter in the sword hall made him unable to ignore it, and his mind wandered around that specific sword way.When he finally couldn't continue, his heart ached so much that he didn't even have the energy to think about a better lie, he just wanted to escape quickly, escape from the applause and cheers that suffocated him.

If it weren't for the fact that the two matching figures were too well matched in the way of swordsmanship from a distance, and the offensive and defensive rotations were especially complementary, he wouldn't have such a strong temperament. It is this kind of too harmonious and beautiful picture , gave birth to a kind of hearty tacit understanding exclusive to those two people, this tacit understanding has surrounded a new world, ruthlessly separated him in another colorless space, his heart suddenly felt The loneliness, the loneliness of abandonment that he dreaded.

Therefore, jealousy and envy began to secretly form an invisible net, which caught his heart, his emotions, and tightened the rope connected to his temper. It hurts so much that he can only anesthetize himself with alcohol.

When you are drunk, you will no longer be so afraid that you will lose.

He reached out and rubbed his sleepy eyes, his lips were too dry and thirsty, and if he didn't drink some water, he doubted that he could breathe fire.

After barely opening his eyes, he glanced at an unfamiliar thermos cup on the bedside table. Yan Ziheng stretched his upper body vigorously, took the cup, and drank all the water in one gulp.

The temperature of the water was just right, and it finally extinguished the raging thirsty fire in his throat, and his heart and body felt much more at ease.

When the water glass was removed from his lips, his eyes were attracted by the strangeness of the room.

Shocked for an instant, he regained his composure and looked around the room carefully. It was simple and clean, and the style was very similar to that of Xu Yihan's apartment that he had visited last week.

He suddenly sat up straight, the tiredness that had trapped him before was gone in a second, he quickly put down the water glass in his hand, and before he even had time to put on the pajamas on the side, he stepped on the floor barefoot and pulled Opened the bedroom door.

Sure enough, it was a room he was familiar with, and every corner of the living room was reflected in his eyes.

The whole room was so quiet that only his own breathing and heartbeat could be heard, and he froze in place, unable to move.

Presumably, he must have been too drunk last night, completely fragmented to the point of unconsciousness, and he didn't even have the slightest impression of how Xu Yihan brought him here.

Trying to make the memory clearer, slowly put the starting point of the memory at the time when he walked out of the sword hall, he remembered that he called Song Chenyuan to meet at "IceDream" in advance, and he drank half of the bottle when he arrived first, Song Chenyuan came in a hurry, Although it was only half a bottle at the time, he obviously felt that his alcohol capacity was not as good as before. When Song Chenyuan arrived, he was slightly drunk, and he vaguely remembered Song Chenyuan kept asking him what happened, but he didn't seem to say a word. Ti, just blindly filling himself until he passed out completely.As for what happened during the period, it is completely out of his memory.

Yan Ziheng stood in the middle of the living room, recalling over and over again his remaining memories of last night, until the sudden voice of WeChat from the room interrupted his thoughts.Turning around and picking up the phone, the screen showed that Song Chenyuan had sent several messages, he only glanced at the latest one: Ziheng, are you still awake?Shall we have lunch together?

Yan Ziheng frowned, and quickly dialed the phone.

"Hey……"

As soon as Song Chenyuan spoke, Yan Ziheng interrupted his words.

"What the hell did you do yesterday? How could I be at his house?"

"You finally woke up, I thought you were going to sleep until noon, I didn't do anything, that is, you were so drunk last night, you were completely unconscious, and then Brother Yihan came to pick you up , As for why he didn't send you back to your home, then you have to ask him yourself, anyway, I'm sure I'll leave you to him, so I'm sure, why? Are you really at Brother Yihan's house?"

Song Chenyuan picked the most important thing and said, laughing and pretending not to know, if she wants to know more details, then it's none of his business, anyway, he thinks it's best to omit them all, as long as today's result is perfect.

"Don't talk nonsense with me. If you didn't call him, would he know that I was drunk? You, you made me miserable. "

Yan Ziheng was very irritable, he didn't know how embarrassing he was last night.

"Don't get excited, I didn't hurt you. Brother Yihan still felt very distressed when he saw you drunk like that. Anyway, I didn't see how angry he was. However, you looked really good last night. It's so eye-catching."

Song Chenyuan was very satisfied with the honesty of his words, and believed that his friends should be very happy to get the news, although he didn't want to tell him the truth yet.

Yan Ziheng froze for a moment, he only heard what he wanted to hear.

Regarding the question that he really loves him, he dare not expect too much. After all, all the thoughts about "love" are still shrouded in a thick fog. He hasn't even seen through his own heart, let alone his.

The other end of the phone suddenly became quiet, Song Chenyuan smiled, and patiently waited for Yan Ziheng to recover.

"Chen Yuan, I," Yan Ziheng paused, originally wanted to say something, but hesitated when the words came to his lips, "Okay, I understand, hang up."

Before Song Chenyuan could react, Yan Ziheng had already hung up the phone, and sat slowly by the bed, dizzy, and he was even more confused.

The phone vibrated again, and Yan Ziheng glanced at the screen.

It was still a message from Song Chenyuan, with only a horizontal sentence "Brother Yihan treats you really well".

Yan Ziheng bit his lower lip tightly, no matter what he said was true or not, he was willing that it would be true.

At this time, the time displayed on the mobile phone was slowly approaching ten o'clock, and it was meaningless to go to the company this morning.

Immediately afterwards, the words of rewarding him for cooking for a week's performance suddenly popped up.

Commitment to this matter, really can't be taken lightly, it will become an injury if you are not careful.Thinking about the past week and myself today is a disappointment.

Yan Ziheng sat on the edge of the bed blankly. After a while, when he clicked on WeChat again, he suddenly found a message that Xu Yihan had sent him at 8:[-], which should have been when he first arrived at the company.

"I boiled white rice porridge for you, fried two side dishes and a fried egg, and put them all in an insulated box. In the morning, I asked the driver to bring you a set of clean clothes and put them on the sofa. Your toothbrush and towels are prepared in the bathroom You are allowed half a day off in the morning, and you must arrive on time in the afternoon."

Yan Ziheng read these few lines over and over again, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper. He finally got the facts he wanted to believe, what Song Chenyuan said was true.

Putting on his slippers, when he walked out of the bedroom again, the shining silver insulated box stood quietly on the dining table, with washed apples in a small plate next to it, and his clothes and a piece of paper were neatly placed on the sofa. Bath towels, after a cursory look, turned out to be a complete set from inside to outside, from top to bottom.

A trace of sweetness began to wander slowly in the heart.Turning around and entering the bathroom, next to an unopened electric toothbrush is a new mouthwash cup, and a brand new pure white towel is folded on the cup.

The gloom that has been pressing in my heart for a whole week is finally dispelled by the breeze and the warmth of the sun after waking up from drunkenness. Stretching the body and a comfortable lazy waist are the best rituals to welcome a new day.

He quickly tidied himself up, changed into clean clothes, and couldn't wait to sit down at the dining table. Although he couldn't hide his anticipation and excitement in his heart, the movements of his hands were still cautious and cautious.

Opening the insulated box, the first thing that catches the eye is oil-consuming broccoli. The green color of the blossoms immediately aroused his appetite, and the next layer is shredded green pepper and potato, with a light fragrance and a fried egg sandwiched in it The scent is nice and delicious.

Yan Ziheng put the bottom layer of white rice porridge into a bowl, and then placed the heat preservation boxes for the vegetables in front of him one by one. He didn't move his chopsticks immediately, but took out his mobile phone to take a picture, and kept it for himself as a souvenir , and the other one was sent to his exclusive chef who should be in a meeting at this time. However, it must be accompanied by his own deep introspection and determination to correct his mistakes, which is very sincere.

Xu Yihan, who was indeed in a meeting, was distracted by the sudden vibration from his mobile phone, glanced at the shiny screen, and finally received the message he had been waiting for for a long time.Quickly clicked on the dialog box, and a picture of the breakfast he specially made for him in the morning popped up, followed by a few words of confession that he knew well.Lock the screen and continue the meeting.

After eating two bowls of porridge, everything in the lunch box was swept away by Yan Ziheng, and the faint discomfort in the stomach before was completely eliminated, and people became extra energetic. Yan Shao, who rarely did homework, was still She tactfully cleaned up the dining table, and after washing the dishes, she sat on the sofa and gnawed on an apple contentedly.

This apple was really crunchy and sweet, and Yan Ziheng ate it very happily, it should be the best apple he has ever eaten.After thinking about it carefully, it must be the tastiest one. Then I took a closer look at the remaining half of the apple in my hand. I didn’t see any difference. It must be a new variety, because it is really sweet and delicious. .

The person nestled on the sofa had an unconscious smile on his handsome face, as if the depressed and painful Yan Ziheng from last night had nothing to do with him today, it was just a dream, and he was gone when he woke up .

Ten minutes passed, and half an hour passed quietly, and an hour later, it was almost noon, Yan Ziheng didn't even wait for the reply he wanted, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, he went out and went straight to the company.

It happened to be lunch break when Yan Ziheng arrived at the company, so he took the president's elevator directly to the 26th floor.

When he stepped out of the elevator, the whole floor was empty, not even Han Ling's desk was there, and the door of the chairman's office was closed, without any movement.

The good mood that had just recovered not long ago was beaten down by depression, and he walked towards his office disgruntled, sat at the desk blankly, resting his chin on his hands, staring at the black screen of the mobile phone that didn't make any noise, his mind was full of thoughts What went there was either repeated exclamation marks or big question marks, which tormented people, especially a person like him who became timid when he met Xu Yihan.

When he didn't get any reply from Xu Yihan, to be honest, Yan Ziheng's heart was really not at ease, and he was very vain.

After all, the drunk man yesterday was terrible. Even though he made breakfast for him this morning and looked like he didn't care about him, he really didn't dare to be too confident. He only blamed himself for having arguing with him for a week. Temperament, in his eyes, must be unreasonable and unreasonable, so he will not easily let go of his willfulness. If you don't show him some color, even he himself doesn't believe that there will be such good luck.

A little impatient, a little anxious, fidgeting around the office, seeing the time passing by, I became more and more anxious, and finally had to compromise in my anxious torment, and bravely sent out a simple but full of words. Heartfelt messages.

Then, he could only continue to wait, keeping himself safe, waiting for him to appear, and looking forward to his appearance even more.