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After leaving the hotel, Secretary Qin sent Wen Fan home, he had to go to the piano shop to take classes the next day, and he didn't have time to accompany Shao Yisui to continue messing around.
Getting out of the car downstairs in the apartment, Shao Yi leaned into the back seat of the Maybach and looked at him sideways.
Wen Fan leaned over and tapped the car window lightly, and instructed: "When you go back, remember to let Aunt Liu cook the sobering soup, drink it and then go to sleep." ”
Probably seeing that the wind and wine began to rise, Shao Yi's face sank like water, but the roots of his ears were a little red, and he nodded silently.
Wen Fan turned around to leave.
"Complicated."
Shao Yisui suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed him.
Wen Fan looked at him suspiciously, and Shao Yi followed: "Rest early." Then he let go again.
The young man's eyes are very round, but the tails of the eyes are narrow and long, like a cat, and the amber-like translucent pupils reflect the dim light of the street lamp, which is very beautiful.
Wen Fan: "You also go back to rest, it's not early, Secretary Qin should also get off work." ”
Shao Yisui suddenly laughed, raised his hand and wanted to play him again, but Wen Fan dodged him.
"Worry about Secretary Qin every day, but you worry about me."
Wen Fan: "You still need me to worry about it?" Okay, Mr. Shao, don't be poor, I'm leaving. ”
This time, Shao Yi didn't stop again, and Wen Fan didn't look back.
The summer heat in Cloud City is a little heavy, and the cicadas hiss.
On the way back, Shao Yi received a call from the old couple, who was messy, to the effect that he didn't give face to the Su family.
Shao Yi casually threw his mobile phone on the car seat, closed his eyes to recuperate, and didn't listen to half a sentence.
Secretary Qin was driving the car, and Mr. Shao's words kept coming from his mobile phone, and Secretary Qin thought to himself that Mr. Shao could come to this dinner today, which was already the biggest face he gave to the Su family.
I don't know how long it took me to realize that my bastard son wasn't listening at all.
Mr. Shao was still full of anger when he was over half a hundred years old, and raised his voice: "Where is that female doll of the Su family not worthy of you?" Can you pick? The third child is two years old, and you are still ......."
The man impatiently rolled down the window and interrupted him:
"Didn't the third child give birth to a grandson? The Shao family is not exhausted. ”
"Bastard thing!" Mr. Shao scolded: "With your stinky virtue, you will fight for the life of a bachelor!" ”
Seeing that the father and son were about to pinch each other, Mrs. Shao hurriedly grabbed the phone, and first reprimanded Mr. Shao in a low voice: "You still talk about him, who do you think he looks like with his bad temper?" ”
Mr. Shao was reprimanded by his wife and shut up.
The old lady is a soft-tempered person, and she is anxious and anxious: "Yisui, I know you have your own ideas, but life is not like this, you are the same as your father when he was young, he doesn't care about anything when he gets up to work, he doesn't say anything day and night, and he doesn't go home when he's busy, I feel sorry for you." ”
Speaking is an art, and it is clear that the old gentleman does not understand it.
The father and son are the same, they are both shun donkeys, eating soft and not hard, and Mrs. Shao can cure the old gentleman who is like a stubborn donkey, so naturally she has a way to coax her son.
Shao Yi didn't hang up the phone directly, but he didn't respond.
Old lady: "Before I got married to your father, he had been fixed into a pattern, he went home once every half a month, and fell into a sick, migraine, stomach disease, and when it was serious, he had to hang water at both ends in three days, I don't want to see you like this, we are not by your side, how can I put my mind at ease?" ”
"I also want someone to take you home, you are stubborn now, and you will understand when you get married."
This is not the first time the old lady has said these words, and it is not the first time Shao Yisui has heard them.
But I don't know why, maybe because I drank alcohol, I was inexplicably less resistant to these words, and many clips flashed through my mind like slides.
He whispered, "Isn't there still a lot of fun? He'll take care of me. ”
The old lady laughed: "Are you dizzy, Fanfan is a friend and not a partner, can you still keep Fanfan by your side?" Now that Fanfan cares about you, what about you when they get married? Idiot. ”
The old lady and Wen Fan's mother are close friends, she knows Wen Fan's gentle temperament best, and she also understands that her son is domineering and unreasonable, always occupying others, and she can't help but say a word when she mentions it.
Shao Yisui was indeed a little drunk, and what he said just now was confused, but the old lady's reminder, he was awake instead.
The fragments are also clear, and they are all beautiful and gentle.
"Anyway, you think about it, the child of the Su family is really good, the feelings are all cultivated, do you think, Ruan Ruan has a good personality and likes you, after getting married, I live with you day and night, how happy, you have someone to accompany you for three meals a day, someone cares about what you like to eat or not, how can you not want to go home?"
"When you have children, it will be even different......"
Shao Yi didn't listen to the next words, and he lost his mind again.
I was thinking in my heart, it would be good if Wen Fan could live with him, and he would definitely be willing to go home if he accompanied him every day.
Wen Fan's gentle personality, Shao Yisui could almost think of those scenes.
After class at seven o'clock, the young man will always go home before him, the villa has become warm because of one more person, Wen Fan likes to read, he comes back from the company, he will see the young man obediently nestled on the sofa, may read poetry collections, may also read prose, but must be quiet and well-behaved.
Wen Fan has never liked to be noisy.
Maybe Wen Fan saw someone else eating at the piano store that day, so he also wanted to eat a grilled fish cake, and Shao Yisui was very willing to leave his busy work to make it for him.
Of course, it may not be able to do well, but Wen Fan will not dislike it, he will only take the kitchenware from him with a smile, push his shoulders and let him go out and wait.
More perhaps, Wen Fan will be willing to sleep in the same bed with him, they have been like this since childhood, eating and living together, and they are the people who are most familiar with each other.
Shao Yisui likes to smell the smell of Fan's body, it is a very light fruity fragrance, like grapefruit, full of ripe berry aroma, slightly astringent and sweet, every time he smells that taste, his heart will be very peaceful.
If he could sleep with Wen Fan in his arms, he wouldn't have insomnia.
"Are you listening?"
Shao Yi only heard this sentence, and he came back to his senses with an "um" sound.
"I'll think about it."
Old Madam Shao didn't want to say anything more.
After hanging up the phone, Shao Yi paused and suddenly noticed that Wen Fan had sent him a message.
The message box at the top is marked with "繁繁".
- Drinking again? How much did you drink?
- I'll wait a minute.
Wen Fan's head is like an orange kitten squatting in the grass, basking in the sun quietly, like his person, warm and cute.
Shao Yisui really wanted to call Wen Fan to hear his voice.
This impulse came a little suddenly, he was about to dial it out, but he paused again, he thought, Wen Fan must be preparing to sleep, young people have always been very self-disciplined.
So Shao Yi swallowed the impulse.
The Maybach glides smoothly across the road, like a cheetah galloping in the dark.
Shao Yi propped his head, and his mind was faintly filled with what Wen Fan had said, and what the young man told him always made sense, and he had to listen to it.
When he got out of the car, Shao Yi took out a card from his wallet and handed it to Secretary Qin, he said, "Give the child a red envelope, go back early." ”
Secretary Qin was flattered.
After returning to the villa, Aunt Liu hadn't slept yet, and smelled him all over the body, so she went to cook the sobering soup without his instructions.
Shao Yi walked upstairs with his steps, ripped off his tie as he walked, and wanted to throw it directly to the ground, but remembered what Wen Fan had said to him before.
Wen Fan didn't let him throw his clothes around.
Shao Yi stood in place for a moment of silence, then folded the tie neatly, put it in the wardrobe very carefully and carefully, and patted it after putting it away, as if he was very satisfied.
He forgot that Wen Fan also said that the clothes he wore should not be put back again.
Shao Yi was drunk, much more drunk than when he was in the hotel.
Aunt Liu quickly brought the decanting soup up, and saw the man sitting on the sofa supporting his forehead.
He said in a low voice: "Mr. Shao, drink and then sleep." ”
Shao Yi frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.
He took the bowl, stared at the decanting soup for a while, and suddenly asked, "Aunt Liu, do you feel that the house is too deserted?" ”
It's so cold that he doesn't want to step in half a step, and he doesn't have any popularity, so it's better for him to work overtime in the company.
Aunt Liu was stunned.
"Like...... It's a little, you mean ......"
Shao Yi followed but disappeared, which made people scratch their heads.
In fact, Shao Yisui didn't know what he wanted to say, and there was a looming thought that always lingered outside his thoughts, and he was almost able to pierce the layer of sandpaper and jump into his mind.
But that's just a little bit.
There are a lot of things in his head, one time thinking about getting married, and the other thinking about Wen Fan.
What else...... Shao Yi fixed his gaze, yes, there was also decanting soup.
Wen Fan said that he would drink the sobering soup before going to sleep.
He drank it, he had to talk to Wen Fan, otherwise Wen Fan would be worried again.
So Shao Yi asked Aunt Liu about such a sentence without beginning or end, and called Wen Fan.
He still couldn't hold back when he went around.
The phone rang for a while before it was connected, and Wen Fan seemed to be asleep.
The young man's confused voice came from the earpiece: "Shao Yisui? What's wrong? ”
The voice was thick nasal, and it sounded better than usual.
Shao Yi said in the same tone as the invitation: "Fanfan, I drank the sobering soup." ”
"Oh......" Wen Fan turned over, and there was a sound of soft fabric rubbing, he was very sleepy, so the next sentence took a long time to pick up: "I know, my stomach doesn't hurt, right?" ”
"It doesn't hurt."
"Then you go to bed early, you have to go to work tomorrow, and if you don't sleep well, you will feel uncomfortable."
Shao Yisui: "Hmm. ”
The phone hung up, and the room fell into silence again, suddenly even more deserted than before.
Aunt Liu reacted easily, and she tried to ask, "Mr. Shao, do you mean that you want Fanfan to come and live for a while?" ”
Shao Yi rubbed his thumb against his knuckles for a long time before he said, "It seems to be." ”
Aunt Liu became more and more confused, like?
The layer of sandpaper in Shao Yi's mind finally broke, and he seemed to mean that.
This home is not busy, so it is deserted.
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After that night, Shao Yisui began to be busy day and night again, Wen Fan didn't see him for a few days, and it was Shao Yisui's birthday in the blink of an eye.
On the first day of June, Shao Yi was twenty-eighth birthday.
They have known each other for 20 years, and they spend their birthdays together every year, even when Shao Yi studied abroad.
Shao Yisui is two years older than him, two levels older, when Wen Fan was just a sophomore, but it happened to be the busiest time for Shao Yisui abroad, he didn't catch up with the plane back overnight, it was already three o'clock in the morning in China, Shao Yisui called downstairs in his dormitory, ate a cake, and asked him for a birthday gift - a wood carving that Wen Fan had prepared earlier, and then left in a hurry.
It was probably the most sloppy birthday that Shao Yi had with this eldest young master in those years, and I laughed when I thought about it.
At that time, Wen Fan was in a hurry downstairs, his slippers were worn backwards, and his hair was curled several times, Shao Yi laughed at him, pressed him in his arms and rubbed him, so his hair was even more messy.
Before leaving, he was kicked twice by Wen Fan.
Later, Shao Yi returned to China to take over Shao's industry, and he also opened a piano shop, and his work was in Cloud City, so he gradually stabilized.
Today is Shao Yisui's birthday, Wen Fan plans to close at five o'clock in the afternoon, and his piano shop will have students to practice the piano every day, but there is no time, so his time is quite free.
The students packed up their things and left.
"Goodbye, teacher!"
"Goodbye, teacher."
Wen Fan smiled and said, "Well, I'll see you tomorrow." ”
Soon there was no one in the piano shop, Wen Fan looked at the time, and just after ten minutes after five o'clock, he also began to organize his things.
Shao Yi is very picky with this person, and the birthday cake every year after work is basically made by Wen Fan himself, and others don't want to make it, and Aunt Liu can't do it.
Wen Fan had already sent Aunt Liu a list of ingredients to be used to make cakes, and just now there was a message on the phone that Aunt Liu asked him when he would arrive at Shao Yi's house, saying that the ingredients were ready.
Wen Fan replied immediately.
Just then, there was the sound of the door opening and footsteps behind him, and someone came in.
Wen Fan turned his head to look.
is a parent.
Wen Fan has a little impression that he is the uncle of a little girl in the piano shop, and his surname seems to be Sheng.
He said, "It's Little Grape's uncle, right?" Half an hour ago, the little grapes were picked up by the driver, and now they are probably home, you can call and ask......"
"No, Mr. Wen, I'm here to find you."
The person at the door is not very old, he should be younger than Wen Fan, twenty-three or four, he is wearing a luxury brand, and there is a supercar parked outside the door.
Wen Fan: "Looking for me?" Do you want to know about the situation of the little grape piano? ”
Sheng Duo shook his head: "Of course not, the little grapes are not under my control, I am single." ”
Wen Fan's hand stopped in mid-air.
People like them are very sensitive to the breath of their kind.
"Teacher Wen, you should be single too, right?"
Sheng Duo's gaze was straightforward and rude, and Wen Fan frowned, but did not answer his question.
He only said: "I have an urgent matter to close now, if you have any questions you want to consult, please come back another day, I'm sorry." ”
"Of course not another day, just today." Sheng Duo smiled at him and closed the door of the piano shop with his backhand, "I have a gift for you, I don't know if I can make friends with you, Teacher Wen, I like you very much." ”
Wen Fan subconsciously took a step back.
"No, I'm not in the habit of accepting gifts from strangers."
"It's also not a stranger, I'm Little Grape's uncle, and you're Little Grape's piano teacher, so it's a very familiar relationship, isn't it?" Sheng Duo was very tall, and he reached him in a few steps, and said in a low voice: "I saw you the first time I saw you, you are the same as me, right?" ”
Wen Fan didn't want to pay attention to him, and turned around to leave.
"Don't go." Sheng Duo didn't seem to understand Wen Fan's attitude of refusal, so he lowered his voice with some coquettish meaning.
Sheng Duo did look like a simple puppy, but the movements of his hands crossed the line very much, and he hugged Wen Fan's shoulders.
"Teacher Wen, I like you so much, I have been in my dream every day since I met that day, what should I do?" He blinked: "You have always been single, you have never had a boyfriend, you shouldn't understand many things, I can teach you." ”
"This circle...... Really fun......"
Sheng Duo got closer and closer, already exceeding the safe social distance, Wen Fan couldn't bear it anymore, and reached out to push him away, but just a second before he moved, a fierce wind waved in front of him.
With a "bang", Sheng Duo's entire face was clasped by a big hand and fell the piano.
A cacophony of ding-dong sounded, and at the same time, there was a familiar deep voice.
With an uncontrollable coldness of rage.
"You dare to touch him."