The Continuation of Only You

At noon on the second day when Yan Ziheng became Xu Yihan's assistant, Yan Ziheng asked Song Chenyuan to have lunch together.

Song Chenyuan who received the news was stunned for a moment, and looked through the WeChat dialog box again uncertainly. After confirming that it was not a mistake, he almost cried with joy. Secret, Intuit is not the taste.

There was still more than an hour before the lunch break, but Song Chenyuan couldn't wait, so he hurried out the door and rushed towards Yan's Building, it would be more prudent to wait downstairs.

It's really not easy, if it wasn't for the blessing of Xu Yihan's socializing at noon today, he probably wouldn't have seen Yan Ziheng, but whenever he met such a ungrateful buddy, it really didn't feel like a sentence or two could express his loss and heartache Hate, very deflated.

But what can be done, anyway, Song Chenyuan has been unable to hold back Yan Ziheng since he was a child, and without that strength, he has no choice but to wrong himself.

At any rate, I was able to catch a chance today, and I was finally able to let go of the worries that had been on my mind for a long time, solved the mystery that had been in his heart for a long time, and it was also considered to be able to comfort him in the sadness of being cruelly abandoned.

Song Chenyuan, who was leaning on the side of the car, saw Yan Ziheng's figure coming out from a distance, and hurried forward cheerfully, with a sudden brake on his feet, he was blocked in front of him, moving steadily from top to bottom, from left to right , I almost took off his clothes and examined him carefully from the inside to the outside.

"Hey, Young Master Yan, I haven't seen you for a few days. Look at your complexion, it's just different. Tell me, have you been dishonest in such a short time? I asked you out again and again, and you said you didn't have time. Are you busy saving the galaxy?"

Too unsteady, too exaggerated, Yan Ziheng gave Song Chenyuan a look of contempt, "Can you talk well? If not, I'll go back to the company restaurant." When he said that, he turned around pretendingly.

Song Chenyuan hurriedly grabbed him and walked towards the parking lot, "I finally caught you, can I let you run away so easily?" When he said that, he still looked at Yan Ziheng aggrievedly.

"Let go, I can go by myself. This is in the company. I've been dragged by you like this. I don't want to lose my image." Yan Ziheng struggled to break away from Song Chenyuan's hand. He is now the assistant to the chairman, and he can't afford to lose face.

Song Chenyuan looked around, and indeed many people coming and going glanced at them, so he let go of his hands wisely, walked side by side with him, and at the same time couldn't stop complaining, "You've made it chilly." , I’m not allowed to vent my dissatisfaction.”

Yan Ziheng frowned, and gave him another look, "I told you that I'm busy, the company is not only full of things now, but the key point is that I have to face the assessment of becoming a full-time employee. Do you think I can still be an idle young master like before?"

Seeing that he spoke seriously, Song Chenyuan didn't see the perfunctory pretentiousness at all, and then pursed his mouth, "Yes, yes, anyway, you are right, I don't know whether it is the company that tied you up, or someone tied you up."

When Yan Ziheng heard that there was something in his words, there was obviously a yin and yang aura, and he felt guilty, and gave him a rude look, "What nonsense are you talking about, is it true that you can't have a good chat?"

"Okay, okay, I don't want to talk now, let's go, let's go to eat first, and talk while eating."

The two got into the car together, and after a heavy roar, the car was already galloping fast and galloped away.

Of course, the two went to their old place, and Yan Ziheng and Xu Yihan left a deep imprint here. Although they came together a few times later, because of yesterday's identity change and that special gift, this place is still alive today. become especially different.

As soon as I entered the hall, some memories jumped out one after another, enlivening my heart.

Yan Ziheng followed the memory line and looked towards the place in the back of the window. Although another strange figure appeared there at this time, the back of the first meeting and his inexplicable heart palpitations still clearly appeared in his mind. , and the tragic scene of being hanged and beaten afterwards.

I can't help but bow my head and smile, the gear of time will always be engraved into everyone's life with a forward posture, and it will never stop.

In just a few short months, just a few dozen days and nights, the relationship between the two of them has changed from the sharp confrontation at the beginning to the delicate and ambiguous, the inseparable dependence and trust, and more The complicated and inexplicable emotions made him feel shy and at ease when he thought of that person, and it was even more difficult to control himself and let him sink.

Song Chenyuan, who was walking side by side with him, suddenly realized that the person beside him was not following him, but when he looked back, he was standing two steps away from him in a daze, with a light and sweet smile on his lips. Laughing, followed his line of sight curiously, when he saw that specific direction, some previous scenes also gave him clear hints, somewhat guessed the thoughts of the people around him, took a step back with a smile, and quietly approached him face, eyes fall on the same place.

"What are you looking at, who is so beautiful?"

Yan Ziheng came back to his senses, a little embarrassed, hurriedly raised his eyes towards the table, pretending to be thinking: "It's nothing, I just think it looks familiar."

Song Chenyuan couldn't help laughing, seeing him showing unnatural panic, he really felt that the cover-up was a bit lame, "Ziheng, you don't even know him, I thought you would be ashamed if he turned into ashes." Those who can still recognize him, your nemesis Shen Yong."

After hearing what he said, Yan Ziheng looked over carefully.

Sure enough, it was really that shameless nouveau riche who was so distracted that he didn't even recognize him.

When he was about to look back in disgust, the man seemed to sense the attention behind him, and looked back at them.

In just a split second, the sights colliding in the air made Shen Yong stupefied with surprise, and then he squeezed out an ugly smirk with guilt, then quickly turned his head back, stiffened his body, lowered his head, and dared not He easily turned his head and looked in their direction.

Seeing Shen Yong's embarrassing look, Song Chenyuan was even happier, and put his hand on Yan Ziheng's shoulder, gloating, "It seems that I mentioned it to you before, since that time in the imperial city when you were rescued by your savior." After Brother Yihan took care of him, this kid became more disciplined, and he is not as arrogant and ostentatious as before. I heard that his father gave him a strict discipline later, so he broke up with Qin Qian'er at that time. The result of making trouble for you is that neither of them are pleased."

Listening to Song Chenyuan's words, Yan Ziheng glanced sideways at him, it seemed that he still knew who the person who shot that night was, but he didn't want to bother with him about this issue, his own thoughts were already flying.

That night was the only time he saw Xu Yihan get angry, he was so cold and ruthless that people were shocked, but Dudu was gentle and peaceful to him, and although he was also cold and harsh to him afterwards, in general, he still protected him wholeheartedly , pampering him more, this kind of trust brings him the steadfastness and stability he longs for.Since he joined the company, he has been trying his best to teach him to understand the company's business and learn the company's operation and management.

It was because of him by his side that he gradually faded away from the shadow of being abandoned by his father, and realized the spiritual protection and guidance he had been missing.Therefore, he also completely changed his appearance, no longer bohemian, no longer idle and ignorant.

Thinking of the imprint he had left on his heart little by little, it warmed his heart even more, and he smiled.

Song Chenyuan glanced at the person with a gentle smile beside him, the voice in his heart became clearer, and he patted his shoulder: "Let's go, don't be dazed, you are still hungry, you have to go back to the company after dinner."