The Continuation of Only You

The two randomly found an empty table and sat down, ordering food.Song Chenyuan picked up the teacup in front of him, and while drinking, he deliberately glanced at the person opposite who was playing with his mobile phone, adjusted his thinking, and organized his words.

"cough……"

Slowly put down the cup in his hand, trying to be as casual as possible, "Ziheng, didn't you say you passed the assessment yesterday? What position did Brother Yihan give you, and you get along well with him in the company?"

Yan Ziheng continued to hold the phone screen, leaned against the back of the chair, and looked up, still lazily: "Well, the assessment result is better than I imagined, and we can get along well," suddenly straightened up and stared at Song Chenyuan opposite, "To be honest, I never expected that he would arrange for me a position as an assistant to the chairman. You know how important that position is."

Song Chenyuan who heard this was indeed startled, the well-organized language was disturbed in this way, it was really unexpected.

Before, he also thought that it would be the best result for Yan Zihengan to be the person in charge of the second-line department at most. He didn't expect Xu Yihan to have a longer-term plan, and directly arranged a person who had just passed the internship assessment in such a pivotal position in the company. The deep meaning is self-evident.His dedication to Yan Ziheng has also been brought to the extreme, and he built a long ladder with his hands for him to climb up, creating a brand new Yan Ziheng, probably a Yan Ziheng who can withstand the heavy responsibility of the Yan family.

Song Chenyuan thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt infinite envy. It is an indescribable luck to have such a person who guides and supports him to grow and progress, and gradually become a better self. Trust me, this Yan Ziheng really saved the galaxy!

Envy is envy, I am very fortunate for him but it is unquestionable, the two people have revealed more and more affection for each other.

Song Chenyuan put away his surprise, and planned to get to the topic of today.

"Brother Yihan really has nothing to say to you, that's great."

"Well, he was very kind to me and taught me a lot."

Yan Ziheng couldn't hide the smile on his face when he said that, in Song Chenyuan's eyes, it was full of sweetness and happiness.

Song Chenyuan pursed his lips tightly, holding back the corners of his lips that wanted to laugh more violently, he really looked like a little daughter-in-law, he was really right at the beginning.

"What about you? How did you treat him?"

Song Chenyuan asked casually, but the anticipation in his eyes revealed his intentions.

Yan Ziheng frowned, put his phone on the table, put his elbows on the table, and stared at the person opposite him, "Just say what you want to say, don't beat around the bush with me, look at your weird face , I don’t feel at ease looking at it.”

"Why don't I have a good heart, what I have is absolute concern."

Song Chenyuan now has confidence, looking at Yan Ziheng's current performance and the drunken talk that night, it is not the real thing.

"Just say what you want, your smile is as ugly as it is fake."

Yan Ziheng rolled his eyes at him, picked up the teacup and shook it, ready to lean to his mouth.

At this moment, Song Chenyuan was dazzled by the dial on his wrist, which attracted all his attention. He froze for a moment, and directly reached out to grab Yan Ziheng's hand holding the teacup, and stared at Yan Ziheng's face and eyes in surprise. Jump between tables.

"Your watch?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, it's my gift for passing the assessment," Yan Ziheng shrugged, acting very calmly, after all, the storm had already been blown away when he knew the truth, "Yes, it was before The piece, how should I put it, is a trick he set up for me to force me to a desperate situation, and it is just a means to recognize the reality, and it just hurts you."

Yan Ziheng chuckled, thinking about Song Chenyuan's embarrassment and innocence that night, it was funny and sympathetic.

Song Chenyuan withdrew his hand, pulled in his fist, tilted his head to one side, closed his eyes, and frowned, he really needed to heal his little heart that was injured for no reason. The sad reminder of being affected by the fish in the pond.

"Okay, enough ruthlessness, it's my fault, can you help me ask your brother Yihan why the reason for dismissing me is so weird and creative."

Yan Ziheng smacked his mouth, completely not paying attention to a certain wording of Song Chenyuan, "It's okay, I think it's quite thoughtful."

Song Chenyuan bit his lower lip, took a deep breath, took a deep breath again, and took a deep breath for the last time, "No wonder you deserve to be a family member, and you haven't confirmed the relationship yet. You are so partial to your family Xu Yihan, saying that you are a young daughter-in-law. You really deserve it."

Song Chenyuan yelled out the secret that had been kept in his heart and pondered for a long time without any warning.

Yan Ziheng trembled, panicked, and glared at Song Chenyuan angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? Is there something wrong?"

Song Chenyuan knew that he was in a hurry just now, so he quickly restrained all his emotions, and stared at the person whose cheeks began to blush very seriously.

"Zi Heng, although what I said just now was a bit joking, the deep meaning I want to express is not a joke, I am very serious." After a pause, "In my opinion, you should already love on him."

"puff……"

Yan Ziheng just drank imported tea and squirted it out, but fortunately the food didn't come to the table, otherwise he would be embarrassed.

But Song Chenyuan's words did touch his sensitive nerves. It was the biggest secret he kept in his heart, and there were still some uncertain things on his mind, such as whether it was love or just dependence.

Seeing that he was silent, Song Chenyuan propped his elbows and leaned forward, his whole body really no longer had the slightest hint of a joke, "There is nothing not to say between us brothers, you should understand what kind of love I'm talking about. Which one do you mean?"

Yan Ziheng could no longer quibble, looking at Song Chenyuan with a serious face in complicated thoughts, slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and bit the corner of his lips.He knew that this was not a joke between the two of them on a whim. After all, they were friends for many years, and he understood him after all.

Finally, there is no place to hide the debunked thoughts.

Those few intimate actions with Xu Yihan that went beyond the boundaries of friends are also clearly passing through his mind like a movie. Even if it is difficult to say, he can no longer hide his growing feelings, and his heart is ups and downs. The time has long been no longer a simple and peaceful relationship.

"What's the difference between this and that? I'm not as complicated as you."

When standing between the exit and entrance of the two worlds, he choked on the most real voice in his heart because of the last trace of timidity. He was not ready to guard such a special relationship, and it was almost enough courage.

"Do you really dare to say that you are not complicated?" Song Chenyuan obviously did not agree with his evasion, "You said a lot when you were drunk that day, a lot about brother Yihan, your pain is very real."

Yan Ziheng wanted to try his best to calm himself down, but there was nothing he could do. Song Chenyuan's words really made him unable to calm down, and he was even more speechless.

Seeing that he was silent, Song Chenyuan continued to speak: "Zi Heng, I just want to ask you a question." After a moment's pause, "He has become intimate with others, what mood are you in?"

Yan Ziheng's eyes tightened, obviously displeased, irritability flashed across his heart, he stared at Song Chenyuan, and he got to the point with a single question.

"You see, your silence is the answer. If you can't accept that there are others in his eyes, you will feel uncomfortable, and it will be very uncomfortable, just like the pain when you were drunk that night." Song Chenyuan was very serious, watching Yan Ziheng wrinkle more and more "Actually, I know that the reason why you were like that that day was because you were jealous, because of brother Lin Yu's jealousy. He has special thoughts about brother Yihan, you can see that."

Yan Ziheng took a deep breath and nodded, he had to admit that Song Chenyuan's outspokenness shattered his last hidden retreat.

Although he has always been thinking about these thoughts, and he is very clear about his own thoughts, but he can't help being afraid to recognize them and face them squarely. The simple relationship between the two of them makes him very satisfied. As for those He is not yet fully prepared to confess the obvious feelings.

He is afraid, afraid that once it is about love, the relationship between the two will become complicated. He does not have enough confidence to care for this kind of love. He is too afraid of losing, and afraid of returning to the once lonely and deserted world.Therefore, he subconsciously dressed himself as an ostrich, hid his head in the sand, and quietly decorated the relationship that can be seen on the surface to be simpler.

But whether it was between the two of them or other people, they kept pushing them forward, helping them to uncover that layer of tulle little by little.

Could it be that the two are destined to be people tied at both ends of the red line, there is a fate that cannot be avoided, and he is not allowed to be timid and hesitant.

Yan Ziheng's expression was a bit ugly, it was the discomfort after being exposed.It just so happened that the dishes were being served on the table at this time, so Song Chenyuan didn't say anything more to him, and just took advantage of this time to let him calm down and rationalize his thoughts.

The surroundings were quiet again, Yan Ziheng absently picked up the food, Song Chenyuan also picked up the chopsticks and ate slowly, both of them remained silent.

Halfway through the meal, Song Chenyuan suddenly remembered something, and stopped picking up food in his hands, "By the way, the time Brother Yihan cheated on me in the Imperial City, they arranged for him to come to trouble you?"

Song Chenyuan said that Shen Yong, who was far away from the dynasty, nuzui.

Yan Ziheng turned his head and squinted at the man's back, "No, I asked specifically. It was purely a coincidence. He was afraid that I would be troubled if I lost Yan's protection, so he specially arranged for someone to follow me."

Song Chenyuan "tsk tsk" praised, does this count as being forced into dog food?

"Look, look, how kind he is to you. If you don't take the initiative, you will be sorry for his good intentions. Tell me, what's your plan next?"

Yan Ziheng raised his eyes, his heart was still in suspense, planning, he didn't know how to plan, he also wanted someone to tell him how to plan, he was so frustrated.

"I don't know, I haven't figured it out yet."

Song Chenyuan stared at him for a few seconds, and when he spoke again, his words were very clear.

"Just follow your heart and do it. If you don't fight for it, how can you get the happiness you want?"

"Chen Yuan, I know. In fact, I have always comforted myself. I only treat him as something that my father lacked. I want to make up for it with him, but later I found that my mentality has changed, especially after Lin Yu appeared. , I was more or less aware of some unclear emotions, so I took the initiative a little bit," Yan Ziheng shrugged and pursed his lips, "Actually, after you threw me to him that night, the next day I Move in with him."

"Ah..." Song Chenyuan was so startled that he opened his mouth wide, his innocence was really good enough to pretend, and his movements were much faster than his mouth, "You can do it quietly, and pretend to be ignorant with me , pretending to be ignorant, it's too unreasonable."

Yan Ziheng glanced at his startled exaggerated expression, with a look of contempt, "Didn't you just persuade me to follow my own heart? It's a big effort. As for being shocked like this, it's really useless .”

Song Chenyuan shouted unconvinced: "You are too heartless, causing me to worry about you for the past few days, and you always say you are busy when I ask you out, so I have already made a move. Although it is not enough buddy, but, good job!"

"Tch, don't even look at who I am. No matter how you say it, you can't be preempted by others. Stay in the safe zone and straighten yourself out first."

Yan Shao, who really couldn't help but shine when given some light, could restrain his self-satisfied look and get angry just looking at it.

"All right, all you have to do is drag it, if you have the ability to drag it in front of Brother Yihan."

Yan Ziheng was at a loss for words, his cheeks turned red immediately, he gave Song Chenyuan a white look, and then angrily said, "Eat."

"Brother Yihan was really sent by God to take you as a monster, you can only dare to be arrogant in front of him." After speaking, he covered his mouth and laughed until his body trembled.

What he said was extraordinarily true, Yan Ziheng shrugged indifferently, and no longer refuted, and continued to eat without hearing it, but the thoughts flew far away, and the whole body was filled with heavier and heavier thoughts and lighter and lighter fears .

Song Chenyuan's worries on Yan Ziheng were finally let go, and the purpose of today's trip has been fulfilled.But then he also has more important things to deal with, that is his silly younger sister Song Chenxuan, and he still has to think about how he can persuade her to be infatuated. He was not optimistic about her from the beginning, after all It is obvious that Yan Ziheng's heart is not on her. They are not people who are bound by fate. It's just that she has a stubborn temper for the young lady, but she doesn't know that moths flying into the fire are asking for trouble.

However, destiny has its own definite number, and everything changes according to the only law, just like the rotation of the four seasons, never stagnating or disordering for whom.