Reborn on the Happy Hall + Spoiler

"I understand," Zhang Li nodded, "I think it's time to start emphasizing the competition system this week, and encourage readers to donate rewards—they are all torn up, and readers must be very inciting, Mr. Xu, what do you think?"

Xu Yihan bent his index finger and tapped on the table: "Okay, just follow your thinking. Pay attention to the author of the second year, Yun. If you want to expose the author's identity, start with him. Anyway, he is not our author."

Zhang Li said clearly: "Okay, Mr. Xu."

Zhang Li left first, Xu Yihan looked at Fang Wen, Fang Wen's expression was indescribable.

"Editor Fang, I remember...which school did you graduate from?" Xu Yihan asked kindly, "I remember it was a very famous school?"

Fang Wen whispered, "University of Science and Technology of China."

"Oh, yes, University of Science and Technology of China—hey, then why did you become an editor? Does University of Science and Technology of China have a Chinese department?"

"There is no Chinese department," Fang Wen said awkwardly, "I like reading novels, and I came to be an editor after graduation."

"Oh, that's really courageous. I was lucky enough to recruit you here," Xu Yihan said with a smile, "I've worked hard during this period, and when I get paid, I'll give you a bonus."

Fang Wen was stunned for a moment: "Then... thank you Mr. Xu."

"You're welcome."

Xu Yihan actually knew that Fang Wen majored in automation at the University of Science and Technology of China. Unfortunately, what he got after four years of university was not a graduation certificate, but a completion certificate-it is said that there were too many failed courses.When someone recommended Fang Wen to Xu Yihan, he said that Fang Wen really likes to read novels. Does it mean that he failed to graduate from the University of Science and Technology of China because of reading novels?But Mr. Xu, this person is very responsible and has strong working ability. Although he was a bit lazy when he was young, he is in his 30s now, and he is much smoother.

Xu Yihan thought to himself, Fang Wen is actually not very tactful, doesn't this mean he and Zhang Li's marketing methods can't be used?But fortunately, he gave enough money, money can turn ghosts around, not to mention the little editor-in-chief Fang.

The phone vibrated, and Deng Yuan sent a WeChat message: Yihan, there is red cabbage moss in the supermarket!I'll get it ready for you at noon, shall I?

Xu Yihan touched his chin.

Today's breakfast is Deng Yuan's egg noodles with tomato, served with the freshly fried snow peas and two fried eggs he got up early.At the dinner table, Xu Yihan casually praised Deng Yuan and said, sister, the dishes you cook taste like Hubei taste, delicious.

Hubei taste, I didn't expect such a sentence to be remembered by Deng Yuan, and I want to fry red cabbage moss for him. This dish is a Wuhan specialty.

Xu Yihan thought to himself, is this being with his sister?Deng Yuan really took care of him like a child. On the first day we were together, the toothpaste was squeezed out in the morning, the warm water for mouthwash was poured out, breakfast was ready, and even his razor was already in handy position.

Xu Yihan was quite embarrassed, and said, "Sister, you don't have to do this...you have to get up early, right?"

Deng Yuan smiled naively: "It's okay, I move quickly. When I was young, I did farm work at home, and I got up much earlier in the morning than now."

He was wearing a pink apron with the words "seafood soy sauce" written on it, looking simple and delicate.Xu Yihan couldn't hold back, so he pulled him into his arms, put his arms around his shoulders and kissed him again and again.

Looking at the WeChat on the phone, Xu Yihan recalled the touch of Deng Yuan's cheeks, soft like the cotton candy he ate secretly under the covers when he was a child.He really wanted Deng Yuan to come now, instead of cooking moss, to come to his office now and accompany him to work—sit by his side, just fine.He remembered the first time he chatted with Deng Yuan on WeChat, that day was cloudy, the sky was gray and the office was also gray, only Deng Yuan's head was a water-red camellia, like a cluster of small flames.But now it is still this office, the desk is hard and the chair is hard, Xu Yihan feels that his heart is also hard when he is here, if Deng Yuan comes, he will be the only softness in this office.Water red, soft, Xu Yihan thinks the so-called gentle township is like this.

But no.

Leaving aside the relatives of Aunt Qiu in the company, let's just talk about Deng Yuan. Although Deng Yuan is almost a woman from the outside, his voice is still a man's voice, which can be heard as soon as he speaks.Such Deng Yuan is certainly not suitable to come to the company, let alone come to the company to find him.

Xu Yihan replied to Deng Yuan: Sister, I am very busy today, so I will fry it tonight, okay?

Deng Yuan quickly sent a panda nodding expression, saying: Okay, I will wait for you to come back to eat that night.

Then he said: Yihan, sleep a little longer at noon, don't be too tired.

Xu Yihan stared at the screen and laughed, this time it was a sincere smile.

Ten minutes later, he transferred 10 yuan to Deng Yuan's card.

This time, he directly sent a voice message to Deng Yuan: "Sister, go shopping for clothes, I like you wearing women's clothes."

Chapter 38

After four o'clock in the afternoon, Bing Wang posted the update, still in her usual obscure style.Thanks to her update time, Fang Wen was able to get off work before 05:30.

At [-]:[-], Zhang Li tapped twice on the door, and walked in briskly without waiting for Fang Wen's answer.She had already put on her coat and carried her bag, and said with a smile, "Is your side all right?"

Fang Wen straightened his back unconsciously: "Immediately." Then, he saved the word document and turned off the computer.

When the two walked out of the office building, Zhang Li said, "I've ordered a taxi."

Fang Wen was a little embarrassed. It stands to reason that this kind of thing should be done by men, right?He said awkwardly, "Thank you."

Zhang Li said "Oops": "Why are we so polite?" Then she looked down at her phone.

She was wearing a lavender cotton dress with a white denim jacket over it. A gust of evening wind blew up and gently lifted the corner of her pleated skirt. Fang Wen looked at her and thought of the blue and purple irises. When he was a child, his grandfather in the countryside I once planted a small field of irises in front of my house.

"Let me tell you," Zhang Li suddenly raised her head and met Fang Wen's eyes, then she froze for a moment, "That..."

Fang Wen quickly looked away: "What?"

"That hot pot...it's so delicious, I don't even take it with my ordinary friends!"

Fang Wen smiled: "Okay, thank you."

On the same night, Xu Yihan didn't go home for dinner.

Around five o'clock in the afternoon, he received a call from Lao Xu, telling him to go to a private restaurant before 06:30 in the evening, and remember to order high-end gifts.Xu Yihan responded repeatedly, hung up the phone, and the chat box between him and Deng Yuan was still on the phone screen.

He asked Deng Yuan: Sister, what shall we have for dinner tonight?

It took about ten minutes before Deng Yuan replied: I was hunting whole fish just now, and I didn't look at my phone.

Xu Yihan: What kind of fish?

Deng Yuan sent a photo of two flat fish that had been cleaned up.

Wuchang fish, Deng Yuan said.

Xu Yihan felt novelty: you still pick up fish?

Deng Yuan: What's the matter? Do you remember that when you were in your hometown, there was a white cock in my house?The crown is particularly red.

To be honest, Xu Yihan had no memory of it, but he still said: Well, what's wrong?

Deng Yuan: Later you returned to Wuhan, I don’t know, but I killed that chicken during Chinese New Year.

Xu Yihan: ...

He said a little funny: Don't tell me you can butcher pigs.

Deng Yuan answered honestly: I dare not.

Then he said: let's not talk for now, what time will you get home today?I'm going to wash the dishes.

Xu Yihan replied with a smile: I can get home before 06:30.

Looking at this chat record again, Xu Yihan still wanted to laugh.Deng Yuan, Deng Yuan, who looks like a fluffy little woman in a skirt, can cut fish and kill chickens.What's more interesting is that thinking about this scene, he didn't feel that it violated harmony at all.Maybe it's because Deng Yuan came from the countryside?He himself said that he used to do farm work at home.

Xu Yihan likes Deng Yuan like this. In this city famous for its exquisiteness, in Xu Yihan's exquisitely decorated high-end apartment, he still has a fresh feeling of being out of place.When he was with Deng Yuan, Xu Yihan couldn't help comparing Deng Yuan with his ex-girlfriends.Those girls are all beautiful, with skin as delicate as smooth white chocolate. Most of them come from wealthy families, have read a lot of books, and are good at makeup and dressing.

When he was with them, Xu Yihan always spent a lot of money, as if spending a lot of money was worthy of them: he took them to expensive restaurants, watched them eat very little but took lots of pictures; he went on vacation with them, went to Northern Europe to see the aurora to Switzerland skied and went diving in the Red Sea; sometimes he also quarreled with them, they were all independent and unrestrained girls, they left as soon as they said they would, and didn't have the slightest nostalgia for Xu Yihan.What impressed me the most was a quarrel with a Beijing girl who was studying sociology. The cause was that Xu Yihan saw a mixed-race child when we were shopping together, and he casually praised "so cute", but the Beijing girl said, I hate children the most.Xu Yihan said, you hate children, but you can't deny that the child is really cute.The Beijing girl suddenly got angry, and asked why you said cute is cute?Why should I obey your aesthetics?Just because you're a man? Xu Yihan? !She broke up that day.