The Continuation of Only You

After a simple and lonely meal alone, Yan Ziheng went to the sword hall sadly, absent-mindedly followed Yuan Yipeng to practice more and more complicated steps and gestures over and over again on the sword path, and the figure that affected his emotions was full of distractions. , Missing is like the ebb and flow of the tide, one after another, this endless waiting, how can he bear it.

"Hi, Ziheng."

A clean and clear exclamation sounded behind him, very familiar.

Yan Ziheng followed the prestige and saw that Yang Yilin was standing behind him in a sword suit, hurriedly withdrew his body movements, turned to look at him, his expression still wandering.

"Hey, Yilin, why don't you ask me out if you want to come?"

Yang Yilin changed his attitude in an instant, and stared at him bluntly, "Are you ashamed to say, have you blacklisted me, can't send messages on WeChat, and the phone has been busy, you are too unjust."

Hearing Yang Yilin's yelling, Yan Ziheng remembered that Tu Qingjing had indeed pulled him back that day, and planned to release him in the afternoon, but it turned out that things were too complicated and numerous, so he forgot. No wonder he was secretly surprised these two days , The person who has always been noisy, why suddenly there is no news, and it turns out that something went wrong on his side.

Yan Ziheng smiled apologetically at Yang Yilin "hehe", "I forgot to pull it back."

Yang Yilin glared at him again, "Let's not take this as an example, I'll make a note for you this time." While speaking, he carefully circled around Yan Ziheng's kendo, "Hey, where is your Xu Yihan?" He looked away, a little surprised ,"you alone?"

Yan Ziheng pursed his lips in boredom, "Well, he has returned to England."

Yang Yilin saw Yan Ziheng's sullen expression instantly, and patted him on the shoulder sympathetically. He could understand the torment he was being tormented by parting at the moment, but he didn't accept his distraught foolishness. suspect;

"Your man has been gone for a few days, look at your lost soul," said the mouth, "put away your little bitch look, cheer up quickly, there is nothing better than your family It's even more exciting when Han comes back and sees you who are still so handsome."

Yan Ziheng cast a disdainful glance at him, "Then you don't complain about your wife, you beggar?" She couldn't help but give him another look, "I think it's worse than me."

Still that indifferent smile, Yang Yilin was not annoyed by Yan Ziheng's words at all, but put his shoulders on his shoulder, "No matter how hard I beg for nothing, I will correct my man's name. He can't escape. But what about you?" Eyebrows raised , but the peach blossom eyes were narrowed into slits, squinting at Yan Ziheng with a face of disdain, "Are you officially taking your man?"

Yan Ziheng's ears turned red from embarrassment, and he turned his body away, letting go of the hand on his shoulder, "You're the one who talks a lot." As soon as the words fell, he quickly looked away, turned his back, and smiled.

Yang Yilin was not so easy to dismiss. He ran up to him in a few steps, saw his smile, and immediately got the answer, and immediately changed into a smirk and stared at him, "Tell me, tell me, how did you accept it?" .”

Yan Ziheng took a deep breath, and stared fiercely at the gossiping person, "You, can't you be normal? If you want to talk about you, just talk about how you accepted your man."

"Hey, I want to know how I received it," Yang Yilin narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his body, and obviously smirked, "Do you want to learn from me?" He leaned forward again and whispered in Yan Ziheng's ear, "Look Since we are allies on the same front, it is a good opportunity that your man is not here for a few days, and I will teach you all the skills." Withdrew, looking at Xiemei, "Well, it's enough loyalty."

Yan Ziheng suddenly felt that he knew this person, why was he dragged into a ditch?I can't understand this man's life!

He gave Yang Yilin a disdainful look, and then squinted at him carefully, "You teach me? Can you do it?"

"Heh, I'll take care of you to keep him submissive, so you don't have any second thoughts."

Yan Ziheng backed away, and looked him up and down again, "Don't just pretend to be a mouthful."

"Tch, forget it if you don't believe me, don't beg me then."

Yang Yilin turned around on purpose to leave as he said that, Yan Ziheng was fighting with him for verbal jokes, the first time the two met, they had a good impression of each other as friends, and after several straightforward conversations, their friendship developed by leaps and bounds Unreasonable and firm, so the conversation between each other is already the kind of direct and undetoured, "Okay, I know I'm joking with you, so don't invite me to play if you want to be stingy."

"Hehe, I'm teasing you too. I know that what you're thinking about must be your man's business. Don't worry, leave it to me."

If Yang Yilin didn't speak, Yan Ziheng would definitely roll his eyes frequently.

The two of them chatted with each other one sentence at a time, while practicing sword together.

Because of Yang Yilin's company, those thoughts didn't bother him so much, and the time passed quickly.

However, when he returned to the empty apartment alone, he became listless and sullen again. He lay down on the big bed, and today he really realized what the torment of "three autumns a day" is.

The person who was crushed by longing and could only toss and turn was startled by the sudden ringing of the mobile phone on the bedside table. When he got up and saw the name jumping on the screen, he couldn't help but flick the answer button in a hurry.

"Hey, Yihan, Yihan, is that you?" It was obvious that the excitement was uncontrollable.

"Well, it's me, Zi Heng, how are you today?"

When the familiar voice sounded at the other end, Yan Ziheng finally couldn't help pouring out all the thoughts of the first day.

"Yihan, Yihan, I miss you so much, I miss you so much, I miss you all the time, I think about you when I do everything, when are you coming back, come back soon, okay?" Some are coquettish, some are begging, and some willful murmurs.

Xu Yihan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Yan Ziheng could not stand the long distance after he left for a day, he felt very helpless, but even more distressed.

"Baby, I miss you very much, I miss you very much. But you know, we have more important things to do now. If you are good enough, I will be back soon, so you must take good care of yourself, Don't worry me, you know?"

"Well, I see. How about you, how are you doing over there? Are you going well?"

"I'm fine, but I'll be very busy during this period, and I may not be able to contact you in time. If you have anything to say, please leave me a WeChat message first. I will get back to you as soon as I have time. Do you hear me?"

Yan Ziheng suddenly remembered Li Ke's comforting words during the day, his heart tightened, and he suppressed his emotions aggrieved, "I know, I must eat well, sleep well, and go to work well, and I will obediently wait for you to come back. You too Promise me to take care of myself, because I'm worried too."

"Well, I will, don't worry. I will be back as soon as possible." The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly lowered, "Okay, I'm going to be busy, it's not convenient to talk, and it's getting late with you, so go to bed obediently, Good night." Xu Yihan on the other end of the phone patiently coaxed the person who gradually calmed down.

"Well, I remember, you go to work, I'm asleep."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Ziheng finally let out the breath that had been stuck in his heart for a day, and suddenly it became much smoother. This was the first phone call between the two after they separated.

It turns out that there are not only longings and worries, but also worries. As long as he knows that he is fine, he will feel at ease.

From this day on, Yan Ziheng was no longer the same as when Xu Yihan left on the first day. Not only did he insist on running in the morning, he was no longer sluggish in the company during the day, and he was seriously busy with the company's affairs by Li Ke's side. What's more, Yang Yilin, a living treasure, accompanied him in the sword gym for recreation. Lin Ran also came to him twice, and he knew it should be Xu Yihan's arrangement.During the period, I also went back to Yan's house for dinner twice, but at the end of the night, I returned to the apartment alone.

In the past few days, no matter how busy Xu Yihan is, he still promises to call him or make a video call to him every day. Whenever he has time, he will talk to him and ask him about his recent situation. It seems that the time is not so difficult. , Flowed little by little in the hope of breaking fingers.

On the sixth day of Xu Yihan's departure, counting the week he agreed upon when he left, it was the last day left, and the excitement in Yan Ziheng's heart became more and more intense.

When he was about to get off work on Friday, Yan Ziheng received a message from Yang Yilin, asking him not to go to the sword hall at night, but to have dinner together. He had something to say, but Yan Ziheng didn't know, so he agreed.

After the two had finished eating, Yang Yilin hadn't clarified what was going on, so Yan Ziheng couldn't hold back and asked curiously first: "Yilin, didn't you say you have something to tell me? We've finished the meal, but I still don't know what kind of medicine is sold in your gourd?"

Yang Yilin rolled his peachy eyes, squinted his eyes, and had an evil look on his face, "What's the rush, you'll know soon, go, go to my car, I've prepared a big gift for you."

Yan Ziheng glanced at Yang Yilin suspiciously, "Great gift? What kind of gift?"

Yang Yilin glanced at Yan Ziheng, just smiled and dragged him to the parking lot.

As soon as the two of them sat in Yang Yilin's newly bought Aston Martin, a bulging black bag with fine workmanship and only half the size of an A4 paper appeared on Yan Ziheng's lap.

"What is this? It's still so mysterious."

Yang Yilin's smile was indescribably bad, "Open it and have a look."

Yan Ziheng unbuttoned the three embroidered buttons, and even though he had never seen it before, a bunch of objects that he would immediately understand were scattered between his legs, and he turned his head in shame and embarrassment to stare at the smiling person beside him, " You, is this the great gift you said?"

"Of course, isn't your man coming back soon? I will need you to keep you."

Yan Ziheng hurriedly stuffed the things scattered on his legs back into his pockets, fastened the buttons, and gave Yang Yilin a sideways look, "I don't need it, you keep it yourself."

Yang Yilin unceremoniously reached out his hand and nodded Yan Ziheng's head, "What an idiot, put it away, you will definitely need it, and it will be too late for you to thank me by then."

Yan Ziheng felt somewhat apprehensive when he saw those things, but he was still too embarrassed to refuse his kindness, so let's keep it for now.

With that bag of secrets, Yan Ziheng returned to the apartment alone, hid it in the bedside table, packed it up and went to bed as usual, and soon fell asleep.

However, at this time, Xu Yihan, who was on the flight to C City, looked at the twinkling stars outside the window, blinking his eyes happily, just like the black eyes of the person who was already in a dream, shining and clean.

The person who is galloping in his own thoughts, the corners of his lips inadvertently raise a beautiful arc, with a hint of sweetness, revealing the taste of endless happiness.