"What the hell am I supposed to do? Can anyone tell me. Xin Yin tossed and turned on the bed, and at this time he realized that there was no one to talk to.

"Although you can find them and Liao Heyu, but if you look for them for everything, they should also have their own lives, and I am really the one who has been causing trouble for them." The spicy drink quilt wrapped her body tightly, she had never felt so cold, not only physically but also psychologically.

Xin Yu found out that Yan Heyu had really changed a lot of himself unconsciously, and gradually began to become mature, and finally Xin Yu watched the little moonlight outside the curtain slowly change its trajectory and move towards it little by little.

Xin Yu could only hear the door of the study outside opening and closing, the maids coming in and out, it should be Yan Heyu who stayed up all night to deal with the documents, and needed some strong tea to refresh his mind, Xin Yu couldn't tell what he was thinking in his heart, and his mood was complicated, so as not to stop his thoughts by thinking about Xin Yu again.

Later, I didn't know what time I fell asleep, anyway, when I woke up, Yan Heyu had already left to go to work.

"Mr. Yan doesn't know what important things happened to the company today, he stayed up until the early hours of the morning yesterday, and today he woke up early in the morning and went to the company again without even eating breakfast." There was some anxiety in the servant's tone.

Although Yan Heyu has always been a taciturn character for people who are not close, his temper is still relatively gentle, and his habits are also very gentlemanly, thanks to Yan's mother has always been strict since he was a child, so the domestic servants are also loyal to Yan Heyu, and several of them came directly from the old mansion of the Yan family.

When Xin Yin heard the maid say this, he couldn't tell if it was disappointment or anything, but the feeling that he wanted to deliberately avoid with himself made Xin Yin feel that his heart was deeply stabbed.

But Yan Heyu has not eaten a few meals in a row, and Xin Yu has also begun to become anxious, in the past, when he was in high school, he would really study until he forgot to sleep and eat, and sometimes he would go to the school convenience store to buy some sandwiches for a mat when he didn't have time.

But for people who eat and drink like Xinyu, eating is the top priority, and after they start falling in love, they will go to Yan Heyu's class to find him to eat together, but Yan Heyu will always have something more important than eating, so gradually Xinyu also gave up going to him every day.

"This man is starting to eat hard again." Xin Yu recalled that Yan Heyu had never had a very good stomach, and it was easy to have stomach pain.

Hesitating in the living room, staring at the familiar names and numbers in the phone's address book, Xin Yin must admit that he really doesn't have the courage he used to have, and now he will start to want to escape.

"You go buy me a black coffee, there's a meeting to go on later, and put it on my desk before then." Yan Heyu was obviously not in good spirits, and his tone sounded a little tired.

Zhang Ting looked at Yan Heyu with some concern, although it was not uncommon for him to stay up late, but he felt that the state of the whole person was not very good.

But Zhang Ting still didn't say anything and went downstairs to buy it downstairs in the company, on the way in the past, Zhang Ting's mobile phone began to vibrate, usually for their mobile phones to vibrate during working hours, and they can't answer private calls.

When he took it out, he saw that the caller ID was a spicy drink, Zhang Ting was a little surprised, because the spicy drink usually doesn't call him, and Zhang Ting still walked quickly to the gate of the company before picking it up.

"Great! You finally pick it up. I thought... It's nothing, I just want to know if Yan Heyu has had breakfast, if not, can you help him buy some. ”

"Mr. Yan said that I should buy him a cup of black coffee, it should be used to lift his spirits, after all, there will be a meeting to be held later."

"How can you just drink coffee and your stomach can stand it, you can help me go buy him some croissant, I remember he said that his favorite bread is this, but this call between us I hope you don't tell him that it's okay?" That's all, bye-bye. After saying that, Xin Yu hurriedly hung up the phone.

Zhang Ting was a little confused, looked at his phone and shrugged his shoulders a little funny and walked straight to the café.

"What were you talking about just now, the words you said were too abrupt, it's really strange."

Xin Yu was a little dissatisfied with the nonsensical paragraph he had just said, and stamped his feet frantically.

In the end, Zhang Ting bought a latte and came back with a croissant, only to see Yan Heyu didn't raise his head, Zhang Ting put the things beside him, Yan Heyu glanced at it, and the haze on his brows deepened.

"Isn't it black coffee? Do you take my words as a deaf ear? ”

"I think drinking black coffee in the morning is too stimulating for the stomach, so it's milder to make a latte, and it's not very good to drink coffee on an empty stomach, so it's better to eat some breakfast."

Yan Heyu raised his head when he heard those words, and looked at Zhang Ting with a meaningful look.

"You've been with me for so long, I didn't know you had a maverick habit?"

Yan Heyu was already a little sleep-deprived, and now his face looks even worse, he usually looks like he is not approached, but now he looks even worse.

Zhang Ting still didn't say anything, so Yan Heyu let him leave without further questioning.

The office became a person again, looking at Xin Yu who said that his office was too deserted, and the balcony of the office was full of green plants, and his eyes would look at the green when he was a little tired.

"What are you thinking about, how is it so easy to think about it now?" Yan Heyu quickly shook his head and gave up his unrealistic thoughts, telling himself again and again that he was all self-inflicted.

But recently, Yan Heyu's mood really can't be described as calm, it can only be said that it is okay, and it has been getting worse since the two of them had a dispute.

"What's wrong with me, it's ridiculous that I'm thinking about something unrealistic." Yan Heyu hurriedly focused his attention on the documents at hand and the meeting to be held.

His state was not right, and Xin Yu didn't dare to touch his scales.

Yan Heyu looked at Ke Song on the table, his thinking was a little chaotic.

"Yan Heyu, do you know what the first dim sum I learned was?"

At the end of the day's work, Yan Heyu saw Xin Yu smiling happily and with a sense of accomplishment.

"I don't know, what did you study?" Yan Heyu also followed with the spicy drink.

"Take a look at the croissant baked by Chef Xin, this is something I've been learning for a long time, and it's not easy for me." The spicy drink was carefully served.

"I used to have a bakery near my junior high school, and their dim sum was delicious, but it was very expensive, so my grandmother only gave me enough pocket money to buy it once, and I was never late when I left there when I went to high school, so in order to make up for my regrets, I learned this for the first time."

Yan Heyu came back to his senses, and a table of documents was not processed.

My mind was full of small spicy drinks, wearing a wide school uniform, and my unpowdered face was green and immature.

Thinking back to the scene of the two of them at that time, Yan Heyu at this time seemed to understand something, and his bloodshot eyes were full of bright light because of staying up late and tired and high-intensity work, and his eyes suddenly began to focus.

At this time, Xin Yu was still worried in his heart, worried about whether Yan Heyu had eaten well, obviously such a person who was in the company, but it turned out to be like a child who didn't know how to take care of himself.

"It's useless to worry here, I want to find a chance to talk about it again, but just seeing Yan Heyu's face, I feel as if my whole body is deflated, how should we go from here." Xin Yu looked at a loss when he thought of this.

"Forget it, don't think about these things anymore, let's talk about things later, let me relax." Xin Yu picked up his mobile phone and leaned against the head of the bed and swiped his mobile phone.

Looking at his micro, Bo has accumulated hundreds of private messages, obsessive-compulsive disorder looks really uncomfortable, so he opens Wei, and Bo deals with private messages.

I remember that when there were not many fans in the past, Xin Yu would read the private messages of his fans as long as he was free, and then improve his live broadcast level and expand his content, basically the private messages of fans would be answered one by one, so because of such a sincere attitude, Xin Yu has a lot of diehard meals.