15 Live together in the world
As winter turns to spring, the ginkgo trees on campus have grown new leaves. They are like a green barrier, covering the boulevard in front of the girls' building. People come and go on the road, and there are often couples stopping to be intimate, a vibrant, spring-like scene of the beginning of school.
In contrast, the dormitory building of the senior female students is much more deserted.
There are only two people in Jian Yao's dormitory now. As graduation approached, everyone was very realistic and motivated. A girl stayed in her hometown to take the civil service exam, and she simply did not return to school this semester until she received her graduation certificate; The other moved out to live with her boyfriend. The rest of the dormitory, although it is a dormitory, is preparing to go abroad, and it is too busy to see anyone every day.
Jian Yao came back for two or three days, and became the most leisurely person. Read books and surf the Internet every day to learn about the new company. She also wrote down the last time she handled the case with Bo Jinyan in a diary. After many years, it can be reminiscent.
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When Fu Ziyu called, Jian Yao was lying on the bed and applying a mask. Fu Ziyu was surprised when he heard her muffled voice: "Toothache? Or was he slapped in the face? β
"Where's the mask!" Jian Yao smiled, the smile mask wrinkled again, and she quickly pursed her lips, her voice became soft and soft again, "What's the matter?" β
On the other side of the phone, Fu Ziyu turned his head to Bo Jinyan beside him and said, "This girl speaks in a sheep voice quite well, so good." β
Bo Jinyan was lying on the bed in the hotel watching the TV news, and when he heard this, he raised his eyes and glanced at him.
Fu Ziyu asked casually: "Do you want to listen?" β
Bo Jinyan: "Why should I listen to her distorted voice? β
Jian Yao heard the conversation between the two of them as if there was no one on the other side, and immediately took off the mask, interrupting in a crisp voice: "Bo Jinyan, no one asks you to comment on my voice!" Fu Ziyu, what are you looking for me? β
Fu Ziyu laughed a few times before explaining his intentions. It turned out that he wanted to ask Jian Yao to go out to eat and look at the house together by the way.
Jian Yao thought for a while and replied: "In this way, you come to my school first, and I will invite you to dinner today, and you have a good job." β
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In the back alleys of the university, there are always all kinds of delicious and unbelievable things. The signature dish of this one picked by Jian Yao is fish and sheep fresh hot pot, with crispy bones and rotten meat, fresh and fragrant and spicy, and an excellent reputation.
She found a window seat and sat down, and soon saw a black Lexus pull up at the door, and two equally tall men got out of the car. One is handsome and amiable, and the other is arrogant and elegant.
When the hot pot is served, it is fragrant. Jian Yao introduced: "His family's fish are all sent from the dock early in the morning, and the mutton is from Inner Mongolia. It's all fresh. She looked at Bo Jin Yan opposite: "Have you ever eaten this?" β
He is still in a suit and shirt today, and his figure is more and more slender, and his delicate eyebrows are full of rebelliousness. Hearing this, he only raised his eyes and glanced at Jian Yao, and his expression seemed to say: Is there any fish that I haven't eaten?
At this time, Jian Yao caught a glimpse of Fu Ziyu out of the corner of her eye, but found that he was looking at the hot pot and seemed to be stunned.
"Did you order anything else?" Fu Ziyu asked with a smile.
Jian Yao handed him the order menu on the table - it was he who said he was hungry and asked Jian Yao to order first.
Fu Ziyu glanced at the dishes and looked up at the waiter: "Add more...... Steamed fish. β
The waiter smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, we are professional in making fresh fish and sheep, not other fish." In fact, there are more than two catties of fish in the hot pot and three catties of mutton, and this young lady also ordered other dishes, I guess you can't finish it. Not enough to order it again. β
Jian Yao lowered her head and took a sip of water, her gaze rolling on their equally calm faces.
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The atmosphere was quite good. Most of the time, Fu Ziyu and Jian Yao were talking, and Bo Jinyan occasionally smiled and interjected a sentence or two, but it could choke people to chest tightness, but they couldn't help but want to laugh. Later, Bo Jinyan got up and walked outside the store to answer the phone, Fu Ziyu looked at his back and said to Jian Yao: "Be friends with him, we are just looking for a sadistic physique." β
The word "friend" warmed Jian Yao's heart. She also glanced at Bo Jinyan outside the window, and considered the words in her heart.
The last time they went to her house for dinner, there were many people and there were two fish on the table, so Jian Yao didn't pay attention at all. Today, I realized that Bo Jinyan didn't move any other meat dishes with chopsticks, including fish cooked with mutton in the hot pot.
"He doesn't eat red meat." Before she could ask, Fu Ziyu's voice had already come from the other side.
Jian Yao: "...... Why? β
Fu Ziyu looked at her silently for a moment, and replied: "He once spent half a year chasing down the California corpse cannibal. After that, he stopped eating red meat. β
Jian Yao was silent for a while and said, "I'm sorry, I'll pay attention in the future." β
Fu Ziyu smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay!" He also likes to eat vegetables, you can see he just ate a whole plate. β
Jian Yao smiled, the two were silent for a moment, and Fu Ziyu said again: "You see that he is not able to investigate the case now, but in fact, he has slowly cultivated like this." At first, he helped the FBI investigate the case, and when he looked at the piles of corpses that had been tortured and killed, he would vomit. β
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Fu Ziyu took a fancy to a quiet and beautiful apartment building on the edge of the Second Ring Road. Jian Yao walked downstairs with the two of them, and her heart was already struggling - the environment was fantastic, but the price must be expensive. She seemed to hear her purse deflated.
The first thing I went to see was a three-bedroom apartment on the first floor of Bo Jinyan. In Jian Yao's opinion, there are no surprises - the colors are cold, the furniture is simple, and the whole is a little gray. Especially the all-black, at least 2 meters Γ 2 meters of the big bed, it makes people feel very uncomfortable when they look at it. But Bo Jinyan liked it very much, walked around the room with long legs, and finally stood under the white flickering lamp in the living room, smiled and nodded: "Very good, I want this set." β
Then Fu Ziyu took them upstairs by elevator. Jian Yao was a little surprised: "We live in a unit?" β
Fu Ziyu: "Yes, we can take care of each other in this way." At the same time, he lowered his head and whispered to Jian Yao: "I don't have you to watch him nearby, I don't worry." β
As he spoke, Bo Jinyan also glanced at her. In the slender clear eyes, a smile appeared. This smile made Jian Yao unable to understand. Proud? Arrogant? But what is he proud of?
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The first second Fu Ziyu pushed open the door of the room, Jian Yao's heart fluttered. Completely different from Bo Jinyan's house type, this is a simple large studio. A tatami mat sits next to a floor-to-ceiling window, next to two small orange sofas and a chandelier that winds like a flower.
And the most eye-catching thing is the white bathtub under the crystal lamp. A light red gauze tent hangs from the roof to wrap it around, and a vase of flowers sits on the platform next to the bathtub.
As a room where a single woman lives alone, this design can really scratch the lazy taste of petty bourgeoisie in people's hearts. She could almost imagine herself wrapped in a bath towel after taking a shower and lying comfortably on the tatami mat next to her.
"How much?" Jian Yao asked expectantly.
Fu Ziyu said that the price was not cheap, and Jian Yao gritted her teeth: "Okay, I'll rent." β
Fu Ziyu nodded with a smile, walked to the side and made a phone call to settle the two houses. Only then did Jian Yao notice that Bo Jinyan walked into the house alone and was looking around.
I saw him put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked to the window first, looked downstairs, and glanced at her: "Great, you can't see the sunrise every day." β
Jian Yao was silent - a few dozen meters away from the window was a skyscraper, and there was indeed no scenery. But at this price, being able to rent such a house is already one in a hundred!
He walked over to the bathtub again, raised his hand and picked up the gauze tent, and looked intently inside. Jian Yao didn't know what he was looking at, but it was a little surprising to let a man stare at his bathtub like this. She walked over and pulled the gauze tent out of his hand~ "Nothing to look at." β
He glanced up at her and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You're blushing." β
Where did Jian Yao expect him to say this, she didn't believe it at all, and subconsciously touched her face...... Really, it's a little hot.
"Don't be shy." His eyes flashed with arrogance, "Both men and women have the desire to expose their bodies to a greater or lesser extent. It's normal to be released when you're alone. β
Jian Yao's face began to burn again. But maybe it's because I've been with him for a long time, and my ability to withstand and counterattack has also become stronger, she smiled at him: "These are all theoretical knowledge, right?" In fact, you have never been with women, and you don't know women. It's wonderful on paper! β
Bo Jin Yan's eyes were slightly constricted, his thin lips opened lightly, and he was about to speak, but Jian Yao had already turned around and left generously.
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It took Jian Yao several days to set up the new apartment and settle down. The transformation from a student to a professional made her excited, and she only had to go to work in her new unit the next day.
During this period, Bo Jinyan also made some moves - he drove a Grand Cherokee, which was very different from his delicate appearance. There was no punctuality, and he was seen entering and leaving the community in the morning, noon and evening. Jian Yao heard Fu Ziyu mention that he didn't have to go to work.
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The company where Jian Yao works is called Chengyu, which is a well-known multinational trading company. With her excellent professional achievements, it is not easy to obtain the lowest assistant position.
Early on Monday morning, Jian Yao arrived at the company by subway. The skyscrapers are located near the embassy district, which is lined with high-end shopping malls, entertainment venues and bars, and has a relaxed atmosphere.
But as soon as she stepped into the building, Jian Yao didn't think so. The building is resplendent and splendid, and every well-dressed working man and woman seems busy and focused. Jian Yao had heard before that the group had experienced sudden deaths of employees from overwork and suicides due to excessive stress, although it was impossible to verify the exactly, there was no doubt that the work here was indeed intense.
The department that Jian Yao reported on was the Department of Auto Parts Trade. This is one of the business units with the smallest turnover share in the entire company. However, after getting along on the first day, Jian Yao was very satisfied with the job - the department manager was very kind and the tasks were well organized. The other colleagues are of all ages, and although they are not kind, they are not difficult to get along with.
However, Jian Yao was new to the city and tried to be practical and cautious, so she was busy until late every day before leaving. But after this, she has never seen Fu Ziyu and Bo Jinyan.
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It's easy to get to the weekend, and Jian Yao stays at home to rest. At noon, a courier knocked on the door.
Jian Yao saw that it was an international parcel, and the recipient was "Simon". The courier explained: "I called Mr. Bo Jinyan, he was not at home, and said to deliver it to you. β
Jian Yao signed for him.
The courier left, and Jian Yao picked up the package and looked at it again.
SimonοΌ She didn't know his English name.
But I feel like the name suits him well.
When twilight~ came, Jian Yao was preparing dinner, and Bo Jinyan knocked on the door.
The moment the door opened, the two looked at each other.
He is still the same, with a straight suit, fair and proud. Jian Yao handed him the packet, thinking that he would go downstairs immediately. He glanced at her, and without waiting for her invitation, he walked in, naturally as if the leader had come to inspect the work.
After a faint glance around for a week, he sat down on her small sofa, loosened his tie, stretched, opened the parcel and began to read the documents intently.
Jian Yao stood silently beside him for a moment, ignored him, and continued to cook by herself.