Chapter 90: Re-employment (2)
Lan Weiyan wanted to bite off his tongue.
The old man is indeed very gentle and kind to others.
But once he stepped on his bottom line, he would really turn his face and be unkind.
For Yan Yu, it was sincere that he wanted to invite Lan Weiyan to dinner half a minute ago.
And half a minute later, it was true that he was choked by a word.
He thinks that he has just been defeated by emotions and has been too impulsive.
After a brief "goodbye" to the young man, he turned his gaze back to the computer screen, ready to peruse the latest anonymous letter.
In the world, there are all kinds of perverts.
Psychologically shady paranoia, in addition to peeping, stalking the object of their crush, or secretly or openly collecting their private belongings, will further interfere with their lives and take pleasure in it.
Yan Yu was also fortunate to meet such a person......
Experience has taught him that there must be pity for the terrible, and there must be something hateful for the poor.
If Lan Weiyan provoked such a person (this person can be described as a leaky act, it can be seen that he is still a high-IQ pervert)......
Then, Yan Yu's position in the past was to help him find this person without asking for anything in return, as long as he was not harmed.
But now...... The two have already broken up, and it would be too contrary to the spirit of doers to mix them again.
What if Lan Weiyan is not dead in his heart and takes the opportunity to stick to it again?
Although the two are no longer superior-subordinate relationships, Yan Yu ...... Still can't accept falling in love with a zero.
This is not a problem of Lan Weiyan, but a problem of his principle.
……
stared at the computer screen for a long time, Yan Yu's stomach was really hungry.
There was a dull pain in the stomach, which was an old problem.
Reluctantly, he found the stomach medicine in the drawer and prepared to make a glass of water.
The company's combination lock opened again at this time, making a crisp "ding dong".
Yan Yu came to the door suspiciously with a water cup, and saw Lan Weiyan, whose face was crimson, his sideburns were slightly sweaty, and he was panting lightly.
He has a beautiful paper bag with the logo of a nearby salad shop — Yan Yu occasionally eats their takeaway.
"You're really still there," Lan Weiyan smiled, "You can't eat on time if you're busy with work, it's not good for your stomach." ”
"Uh...... Aren't you gone? Yan Yu's heart was a little blocked.
"I passed by this salad shop, pinched my fingers and counted that you must not have eaten, so I will help you take a takeout along the way. How's that, my service isn't bad, right? ”
The old man looked at the young man's clean smiling face and poured a large sip of tea at a loss.
The mourning relatives sighed, "That, I'll transfer it to you later." ”
Lan Wei didn't shirk, "Okay." You didn't delete my letter because you don't use social media much, right? ”
Yan Yu took the paper bag, "Hmm." I don't like to make small talk with people and waste time. ”
In fact, Yan Yu is not isolated from social networks.
Occasionally, he would even chat for two hours with a few old friends on the letter.
However, the content of the conversation is very ghostly - such as the censorship system of the China Securities Regulatory Commission in the past six months, the K-line chart of a certain stock in the past six months, the recent military policy of a certain country, and the hijacking and shooting of a journalist in such and such a region......
In short, it's not a topic that ordinary people like to chew on.
The frequency of such conversations is about once or twice a month.
Lan Weiyan bit his lip, "Then don't delete me." It's okay to let me lie on the list, or block my messages...... But don't delete me. ”
Yan Yu squeezed the teacup tightly, "Okay." ”
The chilling sensation spreads from the neck to the tail of the spine.
I feel unspeakably sad.