Mr. Chang who refuses to be hijacked by love
Chapter 11
Mr. Chang's computer was hacked again, and Mr. Chang was unaware of it.Until one evening, Liu Liang rushed all the way from the research institute, broke into his office in a physics school of a certain university, and asked him to check his email immediately.Just as Chang Zhou was about to shoot the case, Dr. Liu roughly pressed his head on the screen, and said happily, "Look quickly! Look quickly! Hit me after you're done!"
"Let go of me first." Chang Zhou logged into his mailbox slowly, opened his unread emails, and first saw a few private congratulatory letters, both in Chinese and English. He felt that his whole body except his heart had become a valley for echoes, and he jumped. After pulling down those letters, I finally found two emails, one from a certain periodical, and the other from "USPS".Liu Liang impatiently read for him: "'WearepleasedtoinformyouthatyourthesistheFilterMeshModelandaWorldofProbabilityhasbeenselectedasFocalPointofthejournal...', FocalPoint! Doesn't that mean the best of the year! Read the next one—'Onbehalfofthecommittee, wecordiallyinviteyoutoattendtheUSPSAprilMeetingnexty ear...'" His tone was long The chest pressure was out of balance, and he choked: "Cough, Chang Zhou, you just say you bring your family? Haha!"
Chang Zhou was absent-minded for a moment, then immediately smiled, his heart was shaking, but he kept to himself, "It's just the focus of the year, you are too excited-don't pinch my shoulder-I won't take you Go, you hacked my computer..."
The two walked out through the office area. Liu Liang physically harassed him all the way, and then yelled at him all the way. Chang Zhou couldn't stop him. Excitement, allergies and shame made his whole cranial cavity feel hot. When he got to the elevator, there were still neighbors. The female colleague chased after her and joked: "Teacher Chang, take me too?" Before Chang Zhou could respond, Liu Liang yelled, "Go! Why are you a condensed matter?" The female teacher complained: "Hey, condensed matter What's the matter? Condensed matter is not physics? Teacher Chang, do you think he is academically discriminatory?"
He pretended not to be alarmed all the way, and when he took the subway back to his house in the suburbs, Chang Zhou changed his shoes at the entrance, but they didn't put them out neatly. He poked his head downstairs and called "Yu Yang" a few times. The big white duck in the house called in, one person and one bird looked at each other in the corridor, Chang Zhou slapped himself on the forehead, and said to himself: "I forgot to close the door again!"
Chased the ducks away, and upstairs, Mr. Yu's bedroom door was wide open for a peek, the blackout curtains were closed tightly, only a small light like a firefly was turned on, the bed was still chaotic, but there was no one there, Chang Zhou gently Said: "Yu Yang?" The sound of water pattering stopped, and there was a reply, "Chang Zhou? I'm inside, come in."
The bathroom door was also open, and Chang Zhou asked, "Have you gotten up yet? Let me tell you, my last paper—" The voice stopped abruptly. On the edge of the pool, with a slight bow, he was grooming his beard.
Yu Yang turned his head, looked at his thin auricles that were flushed with eagerness, and said, "What's wrong with the thesis?"
Seeing that his face was covered with residual foam, Chang Zhou covered his mouth with a smile and said, "Clean it up first. My paper was selected as the focus of the year by MPReview, and USPS invited me to attend the April meeting next year. Of course, the April meeting It's not a purely academic conference, but the venue I was invited to attend will have many prestigious academics."
Yu Yang stopped, "Really?"
"Really! I also received a private invitation from Professor Rief." Chang Zhou was in high spirits.
"are you going?"
"I don't know. I'm excited to be recognized, but I'm not very eager to communicate. Dean Qian told me just now that I have to go. The matter on 94 has been dealt with. Is it you—ah—— "After finishing tidying up, Yu Yang walked towards the door suddenly, and hugged him off the ground, "Such good news, Teacher Chang won't treat you to dinner?" Before he could struggle, Yu Yang had already put him down, and Chang Zhou was hugged just enough for him to let him go. The location of the exit.
His heart was beating like flying, and he doubted: "I am as tall as you, how did you pick me up?"
Yu Yang brought in a new jar of pomade from the closet, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and confirmed, "I'm taller than you." He was styling his hair in front of the mirror, and Chang Zhou tilted his head to see that the mirror image had changed a little. The unfamiliar face, the unexpected eye contact made him vibrate, and he moved his eyes away in panic to avoid some kind of beast where appreciation turned into admiration, into longing, into blasphemy.Yu Yang saw it in his eyes, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"
"I—" Chang Zhou struggled in vain like a drowning man, Yu Yang stepped forward, stood with folded arms, and said persuasively, "Teacher Chang, what's wrong with you?"
His deliberate teasing made Chang Zhou unavoidable, Yu Yang stared at his red face with great interest, for a moment, Chang Zhou lowered his head, and murmured: "The secretion of adrenaline makes my sympathetic and parasympathetic both Losing control, I feel my blood vessels constrict and my blood sugar rise. If I stay with you any longer, I'm likely to suffer from an autonomic disorder."
But he didn't leave.Yu Yang let him lean on him. "I'm fascinated by sex," Chang Zhou sighed lowly, "and you did it on purpose."
"You will get used to it soon." Encouraged by Yu Yang, he squeezed his neck, "I'm proud of you. But I should go, He Qiqing is waiting for me downstairs."
"where are you going?"
It is rare for him to be so attached, Yu Yang said softly: "The airport, the flight at nine o'clock in the evening."
Chang Zhou let him go, "You're upside down like this day and night, and you still say that you can work anywhere. You should stay in the United States."
Yu Yang picked up the documents on the bed, and took advantage of his misunderstanding to test: "Are you implying to me, are you willing to work in the United States?"
"I'm really thinking about it. But it's very unlikely in the short term."
Yu Yang quickly put on his shirt. Seeing his frown, he couldn't help laughing, and said softly: "Okay. What are you... sorry for? I'm kidding you, I'm not flying to New York, but to London. I can do the same anywhere I work because I need to travel everywhere. You are indeed one of the reasons why I stay here, but this does not mean that you also need to consider me when you choose to work, you know?"
Chang Zhou was silent, Yu Yang said: "Let me guess, are you thinking 'this person is really hypocritical', or are you thinking 'this person is really selfless'?"
"I was thinking, you're too good for me. I'm afraid I'm not worth it. I have..."
"What do you have? Empathy disorder or alexithymia?" Yu Yang stopped rummaging, "You don't have any problems. No one is qualified to use those labels to exclude you from ordinary people. To me, this is psychology of uninteresting.
"I'm not being nice to you, not to touch you, or to seek 'equal treatment.' It's just an expression of my love for you. I know you'll love me the way you are, and that's enough."
The dejected Mr. Chang finally fought back, "Who loves you!"
"You don't love me, you don't love me." Mr. Yu approached him with a bag, causing the two of them to breathe interlacedly, "How about a kiss? Teacher Chang."
Mr. Chang pushed the person out of the door, "Hurry up, and be careful not to miss the plane." He whispered, "It's not good to learn, but I have to learn from being an apprentice."
"I've only kissed you once - once or twice. With such concentration, Liu Xiahui should be ashamed of himself. Besides, Deng Tuzi is loyal to his family and wife, so what's wrong? Song Yu is clearly the lustful one. Do you think it is credible to see the son of the boss who was peeking at him from the wall so carefully, and claimed to be unmoved for three years? Mr. Song Yu?" Mr. Yu's laughter went straight downstairs, "Hey, come on down. Stairs, stop pushing. I won't kiss you, stop pushing."
There is a situation in game theory called "diningatrestaurantgame". Assuming that A and B eat alone, they can only get 0 utility; if they go on a date at restaurant A, A gets utility 2, and B gets utility 1; If B has a date at a restaurant, then B gets utility 2, and A gets utility 1.In this game, because there are two Nash equilibria (choose restaurant A or restaurant B), the situation will be deadlocked.Yu Yang is trying to use this theory to convince Mr. Chang, "What is missing in this game is a long-term and stable relationship. If there is a long-term and stable relationship between A and B, if you go to restaurant A every day and restaurant B every day, you Equilibrium can be easily achieved."
The sound of typing on the keyboard in the earphones continued, interspersed with Chang Zhou's chuckle, "Why do I think that what is missing in this game is C, who likes restaurant A as much as A, and D, who likes restaurant B as much as B?"
Yu Yang laughed and said, "Mr. Chang, you started thinking about the possibility of cheating before we were together?"
Chang Zhou thought for a while, and asked casually: "You come back on the weekend, do you have time to have dinner with me? I want to eat Huaiyang cuisine."
Mr. Yu, who hates sweets, said without hesitation: "Okay, Liu Qingyun told me last month that there is a new restaurant in Weishui District-"
Mr. Chang smiled slyly, "You have overlooked that this is not a fair game at all, and now is the time for me to make a profit."
Yu Yang fell into his trap willingly, and asked with a smile: "What do you want to benefit from me?"
Chang Zhou was at a loss for words, Yu Yang didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but just reminded him to get off work on time.After hanging up the phone, he raised his head and announced to several assistants in English: "Good news, we will work overtime together today!" Steven has no admiration for Mr. Yu since then—this is the ultimate meaning of his learning Chinese.
With Mr. Yu's unscrupulous capital squeeze, the matter can barely be settled before the weekend.Reluctantly, the sky failed, and most of the flights at Heathrow Airport were suspended due to the heavy fog. Even if Yu Yang hoped to see through the autumn water, he had to stay in London for another two days.
Back in China, the jet lag was reversed. In the evening, Yu Yang went to pick up Chang Zhou from get off work.The car was parked thoughtfully on the side of the street outside the research institute, but it was still very eye-catching. Chang Zhou sat in it under the frequent eyes of passers-by, put on his seat belt, and asked curiously: "Why do you drive by yourself?" Where's Xiao Xu? Where's Assistant Dong?"
"Dong Shengsheng is going back to Taiwan for a blind date, and Xiao Xu will send him to the airport."
"Assistant Dong, blind date?"
"What's so strange about that?"
Assistant Dong's feelings seemed to be there, but Chang Zhou couldn't figure out why, so he had to let go of his hesitation, shook his head and said, "It's nothing."
The car did not drive towards the Weishui District, but instead crossed the river, turned onto the expressway, and went to the southern suburbs.Chang Zhouhun nonchalantly leaned on the passenger seat and used his mobile phone to reply to the students' emails. Sometimes he was contemplating, and sometimes he took out the manuscript paper and drew symbols. When the car stopped, he was still unconscious.Yu Yang took the pencil out of his left hand, feeling jealous, "When can I have the same treatment as your stack of manuscript paper?"
Chang Zhou put away the phone, "The treatment of throwing away after use?"
"The treatment of 'staying at the table while walking'. But—" Yu Yang unbuckled his seat belt, "I really look forward to your 'use' of me."
After all, Chang Zhou was at a disadvantage in the thickness of his skin, so he had no choice but to turn a deaf ear, jumped out of the car, and followed the service staff inside.Soon, someone who looked like a manager came out to take the place of the service staff, and eagerly chatted with Mr. Yu.The Chinese-style courtyard is hidden behind an artificial hot spring area. The water vapor is like thick smoke, entangled in the bamboo leaves, and dissipates easily before touching the green and black eaves, without a trace.Pushing open the door and entering, when Mr. Yu finally finished the fictitious and arguing with the manager, Chang Zhou picked up the menu with his finger and expressed his dissatisfaction: "So this is your solution to the 'dating game'—to perform adverse selection to torture each other."
"After the shrimp paste incident last time, I think it's necessary for me to find out how many food allergies you are allergic to. And hot pot is a very efficient way, don't you think?"
"Shrimp paste is purely a misdiagnosis. It's not the shrimp paste that makes me allergic." Chang Zhou threw his chopsticks and poked the mushrooms floating on the soup base, "It's the stewed three mushrooms."
Yu Yang was dumbfounded, called the waiter, changed a pot of soup, and then said, "I know I'm allergic to fungi, so I dare to eat it indiscriminately."
Chang Zhou said with a guilty conscience, "It wasn't that serious before."
Yu Yang watched him order, and roughly figured out that he was not allergic to meat, and only kept away from some vegetables and fruits, secretly rejoicing that he would not have to live too hard in the future.
Chang Zhou scooped up all the meat from the red soup, buried his head and concentrated on killing his taste buds.Yu Yang was really not good at eating spicy food, so he put down his chopsticks to drink water soon after.He stared at the tip of his shiny nose, suddenly, pulled out a tissue, put his hand over his nose, Chang Zhou wanted to lean back, Yu Yang said: "Don't move, you're sweating." Ask, "Still thinking about the question just now? So focus."
"I'll do it myself, I'm ticklish." Chang Zhou grabbed the tissue, avoiding his hand, and said with a blushing face, "I'm thinking that the two of us are not suitable, and we will definitely break up soon after we get together."
"Where is it inappropriate?" Yu Yang smiled, "Why do I think we are made in heaven?"
Chang Zhou rebuked him for his nonsense, and said tightly: "I won't tell you. You are too eloquent. If I tell you, I know how you will spare no effort to refute me." Due to the stimulation of his sense of taste, his face was full of drunkenness. Blushing, the eyelashes at the end of the eyes seem to be covered with hazy mist, and the confident look unknowingly carries the meaning of playing hard to get, Yu Yang tried his best to keep that playful and proud look, he obeyed: "Tell me about it. "
"For example, if I told you that our economic strengths are not equal, you would definitely say—" Chang Zhou imitated his frivolous tone, "'Marriage is about wealth', that is the way of husband and wife in ordinary families, because they Money is very scarce, but will our family be short of money?"
Yu Yang laughed and argued, "I'm not that rich. If you don't believe me, I can show you my personal financial report. Even Chuihong Capital is not that exaggerated. The internal financial statement shows that the assets of last month are about... "
Chang Zhou hurriedly plugged his ears, "I'm not interested in business secrets." Yu Yang grabbed his hand, squeezed his fingers, and said closer, "I think that besides bills, there is another thing that is important for maintenance. For a family, it is also very important.”
Chang Zhou approached and asked, "What?"
Yu Yang whispered: "Of course it's the bed sheet."
Chang Zhou pulled out his finger, pushed his chin away, and said contemptuously: "Then we are even more inappropriate. You are so experienced in this matter, I have to—"
The word "suffering" was cut off by Yu Yang, "Where am I old-fashioned? I have never dated a man before you." He confidently proved that he was young in the same-sex relationship.
Chang Zhou snorted disdainfully: "If I were you, I would choose to be honest at this time."
Yu Yang called Qu and said, "Do I seem to be someone who would cover up this kind of thing? Did I listen to someone's nonsense?"
"You don't need to hide the past," he said tolerantly, but his face had already collapsed on his own initiative, and the jealousy in his heart fermented without permission. He glanced at him secretly, and said flatly, "No one is talking nonsense. Last time I replaced Dong Shengsheng Go to your bedroom to get the documents, there is a picture on your bed, in which you are kissing a man. Although I don’t know what your intention is for putting such a picture on the bed,” it seems that you have already guessed it, and only use words to maintain the necessary With a broad mind, "But I wouldn't———"
Yu Yang withdrew his smile in horror, and said disgustedly: "When did I put the photo on the bed?" He was eager to get rid of it, but he didn't know how to tell people such absurd things behind it, so he could only repeatedly emphasize that the photo clearly It was the other party who kissed him, and insisted that he and the man in the photo were not in that kind of relationship.
Chang Zhou looked at him inquisitively. After a while, he continued to bury his head in the bowl, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't care."
Yu Yang smiled with a headache, "So trying to cover up?" Yan Bi took a vague look at him, and realized that in his eyes, this word might be more appropriate to describe himself, so he shut his mouth and racked his brains to confuse the matter past.But Mr. Chang didn't want to argue with him, so the atmosphere quickly eased. Yu Yang had nothing to do with him. After a long time, thinking of the original topic, he said slowly: "A family is not tied together by bills or sheets. It’s a consensus. Maybe most families agree on money and sex. But we don’t have to.” Chang Zhou raised his head, his eyes full of confusion, and Yu Yang patiently guided him with gentle eyes, “We, with logic and love, .”
After a few days, Chang Zhou began to reflect on how he was bewitched by him that day to believe in such unreasonable fallacies—it turns out that money and sex can go hand in hand, but logic and love cannot coexist harmoniously at all!Regardless of whether "love" exists or not, if he "loves" Mr. Yu a little more, his logic will be eroded a bit more.Mr. Yu is a flower demon and a fox charm at all, otherwise, how could he be tricked from the research institute to hold a parent-teacher meeting for the two children of the He family?The little demon king of He Yinchuan ran down from the baseball field, and when he saw that it was him, he felt like crying, and asked with a wry smile, "Chang Zhou, why is it you, where is my little uncle?"
At first Chang Zhou thought he was disappointed, and sincerely explained Mr. Yu's inconvenience.When he was in the class, he sat with his legs bent between the cramped desks and chairs of the junior high school students, listening to the male teacher on the podium analyze the learning situation of the students in the class this semester, "... Among the scores of all subjects, the standard deviation is the largest. After our discussion and analysis, this result is due to a classmate who has never passed physics in more than ten exams in this semester, and the lowest score is as low as 26 points. Here, we do not point out Name, please let the parents of this classmate educate themselves..." As he spoke, his eyes drifted over faintly, and Chang Zhou shuddered, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that little friend He stood aside embarrassedly with his hands wrung, with sadness on his face. Wake up why he doesn't want to come by himself.He patted He Yinchuan's hand with unbelievable emotions, and said insincerely: "26 points in physics—it doesn't mean anything, maybe your talent lies in other areas." He Yinchuan's eyes were filled with humiliating tears Yiliang said, "Really?" Mr. Chang glanced at the red report card passed to him, hated himself for being obsessed with ghosts, and wanted to suffer this on behalf of Mr. Yu.
Compared with He Yinchuan, He Xi'an's achievements are quite different. He is also a frequent visitor to the bulletin board. His younger brother's name is often seen in black and white on the bulletin board, and his elder brother's name is often seen in the honor roll with red and yellow characters.After the third-grade parent meeting, Mr. Chang was surrounded by parents and forced to discuss the morality of education for half an hour.It was so easy to deal with it with the hearsay parenting theory, but was called by He Xi'an to talk to the teacher.Outside the office, He Xi'an tried his best to maintain his face, "Senior, I have a very important thing that was taken away by the teacher, can you go and get it back for me?" Mr. Chang went in without knowing it, and went to ask for it in a ignorant manner. Passing him the small birdcage on the table, he said slightly displeased: "I hope you can communicate well with your child. Some people in the family are allergic, pets are not allowed, and they can't be kept in the school!" He sneezed loudly, and looked down, only to find that in the birdcage in his arms, huddled in a corner, it looked like a little chick with no legs yet.
Fearing that their parents would be harsh, the two brothers followed Chang Zhou back to the eastern suburbs.He Yinchuan healed his scar and forgot about the pain, and ridiculed his elder brother all the way for raising chickens. When he returned to the old house and saw his uncle, he taunted and said, "My brother always does things with propriety and evidence, and he raises chickens because 'chickens have "Five virtues', you can learn 'literature, martial arts, courage, benevolence, faith' from it." He Xi'an never had the same knowledge as him, and went back to the guest room to bathe and dry the pet's hair.In the evening, the two brothers spread out a long towel on the sofa, and let the little chicken walk tremblingly on it, both of them observed intently.Mr. Yu hid behind the bar and yelled nervously: "If you don't take it away, I will ask someone to take you away!"
He Yinchuan was overwhelmed by its fragile posture, and shouted back, "Little uncle! Come and see, it's not scary at all!"
Yu Yangning refused, "Who is afraid of it? I don't like birds!" He said to Mr. Chang, who was also suffering beside him, "Why do you think people around me like this weird thing? Poultry can be kept as pets Is it? Huh?"
His almost shivering appearance made Chang Zhou relax his guard happily, and joked: "In the future, we may only keep animals like lizards and turtles as pets. They don't have beaks, and they are suitable for keeping in sterile cabins. "
Yu Yang felt that he finally had a positive assumption about "the future", and said in a low voice: "Then it's better to just raise a child."
"Children can't do it," Chang Zhou thought for a while, and said without leaking, "No, pets can't do it either. If you develop feelings, it will be difficult to deal with the breakup."
Yu Yang was hit hard, "Why did we break up?"
Chang Zhou shook his head and prepared to leave, "You can't deny the existence of probability."
At the end of December, humidity and air-conditioning came down, and after three consecutive days of rain, the assistants all asked for early vacations on the grounds of catching a cold.Only Mr. Yu was left full of energy, like an inexhaustible machine, and completed several finishing tasks at the end of the year alone.One day, returning from a charity event in a neighboring city, Yu Yang keenly noticed that the car passed the eastern suburbs and was heading for the city center.Xiao Xu was worried that his boss would do everything possible to call the police, so he betrayed everyone's kidnapping plan in advance, and took the initiative to say frankly that Assistant Dong and Assistant He had prepared surprises for him.Yu Yang suddenly realized: "Is it my birthday?"
Yu Yang still remembers the shameless face of those people who wished "Happy Birthday" and then reached out to ask for Christmas gifts, and hurriedly asked the driver to go to the mall first - once he was forced to attend his birthday party, it was too late Prepare gifts, the headline of the gossip news on the second day is "The boss of Chuihong Capital suspects that he owes wages, and the birthday party is threatened to transfer money one by one".His uncle, who heard that the wind is the rain, called from Kuaiji that night to instruct him, and tweeted all the way from "The Analects of Confucius Liren". When he finished citing, Yu Yang didn't even have the strength to explain.
Mr. Yu's birthday can be without ostentation, but Assistant Dong's extra year-end bonus must have ostentation.Assistant He secretly slandered that the team of more than a dozen people, plus bodyguards, drivers, Mr. Chang and a few uninvited friends, had a total of no more than 30 people, occupying the entire bar, which was clearly very sparse.So he boldly satisfies his hobby of distracting others and presenting himself to make more noise.When Yu Yang arrived, Assistant He was singing Zhou Huimin's "Favorite" with his fat body like a tenor singer and his thin guttural voice like a woman's.He covered his ears and walked a few steps in, the golden head behind the sofa made him feel like a formidable enemy, the male model turned his head from the gentleness of the three male companions, and said happily: "Hi! Yu, my father wants me Greetings for him! Is your little lion there?"
"Hi, Chris, I guess - your father didn't know you were 'rehabilitated' like this. But anyway, I wish you and your boyfriends enjoy tonight." Yu Yang shook his hand decently, bowed He exhorted, "Actually, he's sitting on the bar opposite you, so I hope you'll be careful with your words and deeds."
Chris let out a strange cry, looked away, and said nervously: "He, he has seen me several times. Does he not accept my special sexual orientation?"
"He didn't have any malicious intentions, he just had a strong desire to explore. In addition, are you sure that your multi-person relationship is a problem of sexual orientation, not a problem of sexual addiction?"
Playboy offended, "I only have sex with people I love, even though I love more than one; unlike you—"
Yu Yang ordered him to shut up, "Chris, you'd better forget about those two female models, I didn't take the initiative to seek that."
"You're so dignified, aren't you the one who surrendered in the end?"
Yu Yang hesitated for a while, "I didn't meet him then...it was my fault, but he couldn't know, do you understand?"
The male model stuffed his mouth full of fruit with three hands, chewed and said, "If you hide him like this, you might as well confess to him."
"He knows, what else can he do except feel uncomfortable? For the sake of providing you with cover many times, forget about that?"
"Okay!" The male model condescended to make peace with him, and tried his best, "But you have to agree to sleep with me—" When he was grabbed by the collar, he thought of regretting his life, "Cough, just kidding! Just kidding! I apologize! Apologize! Is your love delusional still not healed? I only have sex with the people I love, not everyone covets you!"
Yu Yang stopped worryingly. The bartender had already placed rows of wine in front of Mr. Chang. After showing off his fluent movements, he tempted Mr. Chang to have at least one drink. The bartender tasted his own wine glass after glass.Yu Yang looked at him from a distance, and felt a sense of depression coming out of his past, densely woven, like thick clouds, like continuous rain, trying to bury his determination for the person in front of him.He fantasized that it would have been better if he had appeared earlier—before he struggled in the blind stream, before that family fell to the bottom of the cliff, or even when he was a cranky teenager.He was about to be dragged into a dead end of thinking, at this moment, Chang Zhou seemed to be drawn to look over, his dark smiling eyes were like the starry sky of that summer night in Yushan, and he was frozen in place.He suddenly remembered what he said that night: love is longing and pursuit.Suddenly, when the clouds disappeared and the rain was gone, Yu Yang came to his senses, turned around and warned "don't talk nonsense" again, took a glass of wine from the waiter, and walked towards the crowd.
Push the cup to change the cup, break the fortune and eliminate the disaster.After these two usual procedures were completed, Ms. Liu, who had been brewing for the whole night, finally saw the opportunity and dragged him to a corner, begging, "Can you help me check a person's news."
Yu Yang couldn't get rid of her Kong Wu's forceful involvement, so he had to hide in the dark, "Inquire and track this kind of thing, I beg your elder brother to do it once for personal gain."
Liu Qingyun said: "When people live in the United States, it is difficult for a strong dragon to overwhelm a local snake!"
"Local Snake" evaded: "No. Let me tell you, all I do is serious business—hey! Take it easy—"
Liu Qingyun let out an angry sound, beat his shoulder like a drum, and continued to stalk him. Yu Yang screamed and backed away, fearing that other people's eyes would be drawn to him, and there would be rumors of ambiguous deeds, so he had to agree: "I Help you investigate! Let go! Everything is easy to discuss, and it is not advisable to resort to violence at every turn! Do you know? Who to investigate? Male or female?"
"Female. Her name is Xiang Xiwei. She is a university teacher. She resigned and went to the United States last month. But I learned that she did not report to the research institute there. I can't contact her. She is very important to me. You must help me..."
Yu Yang was shaken by her so that the alcohol flowed from his stomach to his head, and his forehead hurt like a steel nail. He didn't want to listen to her at all, and stopped him: "Let me go, you send me the information, and I will send someone to go check."
Liu Qingyun immediately took out her mobile phone to edit, Yu Yang leaned against the corner of the wall and massaged her temples, after a second thought, she took out the mobile phone from her hand, and said in a tired and hoarse voice, "What's the hurry? I can't check it for you right away." Pointing Pointing to Chang Zhou's direction, "Go and do me a favor when you have time."
Chang Zhou saw that Mr. Yu was busy with dealing with others, so he expected that he would have no time to take care of himself tonight.When Ms. Liu approached with a draft in her stomach, Mr. Chang was indulging in the delicious desserts on the table.Liu Qingyun crouched behind the winding stairs and observed—she didn't have a sensitive heart for women, but she still had delicate eyes for women.Only the temporary food area in the bar is bright, and the face is very clear under the light.She is not good at admiring men by nature, and because of her occupation, she always feels that a face without eyebrows and eyes is too thin and weak to be considered beautiful.However, beauty does not need to be in the eyes or eyebrows, nor does it need the skills of covering up and highlighting. If a person has a nature that does not need to be hidden or boasted, he has beauty.Although she couldn't figure out the reason for this, she just felt that it was a distinctive face with no evil thoughts.
Before she could strike up a conversation with dessert, Mr. Chang said politely in advance: "Miss Liu."
Liu Qingyun asked him what he was smelling, Chang Zhou held up a cup of jelly-like snacks, and said troubledly: "I'm not sure if there is alcohol in it, I'm allergic to alcohol."
Liu Qingyun leaned forward to sniff, but gave up and said, "I can't smell it."
The two called the pastry chef to inquire, and confirmed that there was indeed dark rum in it. Chang Zhou reluctantly said, "If I steal a little, will you keep it a secret for me?"
Liu Qingyun said regretfully: "Probably not. I was entrusted by Yu Yang to explain something on his behalf. I guess he is peeking at you in a corner right now." She pushed the photo in front of his eyes, Chang Zhou took a look and then looked away, and said calmly, "I told him that I don't care."
Miss Liu was full of anger when he looked like this, she covered her mouth and smiled, "Things are not what you think."
"I asked him, but he was vague."
Liu Qingyun let out the soft laughter that girls are used to, now Chang Zhou also felt that he was being angry, and lowered his head embarrassingly.She sighed, and said, "The person in the photo is called Fang Huai. His father is Fang Hangzhi. Do you know Fang Hangzhi?"
Chang Zhou said: "Mr. Yu went to Wu Xing to attend his funeral—"
"Ah! That's the one. Old Mr. Fang is a close friend of Yu Yang's father, so Yu Yang and Fang Huai have known each other since childhood. Fang Huai is older than Yu Yang. When Yu Yang returned to the United States to study for a Ph.D degree, Fang Huai had already married , settled in Boston with his wife and children. Yu Yang often came to visit, and soon, his wife Qin Rong found out that she was having an affair and asked for a divorce from Fang Huai. Fang Huai refused, so Qin Rong chose to file for divorce. In the movie, Qin Rong discovered that her husband's resoluteness was actually because he had always had special feelings for Yu Yang. Fang Huai used marriage to escape, but Qin Rong's feelings offended him. When the couple quarreled and separated, Yu Yangcai I know that I have become a third party for no reason.
"Since then, the couple has fought overtly and secretly regardless of Yu Yang's feelings-it's ridiculous, divorce disputes, instead of fighting for the child's custody, they fought for a forced third party! This matter has become a big one. It was a joke, everyone who had close contacts with Yu Yang at that time knew it. One Christmas Eve, after spending the holiday with their children, they made a detour to visit Yu Yang in Cambridge. The two had a physical conflict in the bar. They drove away. They drove back. On a winding mountain road, a serious accident happened. The car broke through the guardrail and fell into the cliff. The family of three died because of this. After the investigation, it was found that the road section had just been deiced and snowed. The possibility of the vehicle slipping, but the specific reason has not been found out. Since then, Yu Yang has been in a slump." She sympathized, "How can he tell you such a thing in person."
Chang Zhou was speechless in astonishment, Liu Qingyun patted him on the shoulder solemnly, "Yu Yang is not someone who sticks to the past, but he was unhappy in those years, I guess he doesn't want to think about it. Although I It's an outsider, but I suggest you don't take the initiative to mention these things to him."
On the stage, He Qiqing lost his voice when he sang in the early morning, and was urged by Dong Shengsheng. A group of people dragged him down noisily, and pushed Mr. Yu up noisily. In the video, the eyelids of the person in the center of the stage sank, and he fell on a string of piano keys. The noise was terribly loud, and everyone dispersed like birds and beasts.
Chang Zhou was encouraged by Liu Qingyun to go over.He stood beside him, Yu Yang opened his eyes, and strange colors were reflected on his eyeballs, Chang Zhou leaned over to block the dazzling chasing light, and the rich brown and black came back.The two were very close, but Yu Yang still felt that there was a distance like "I hate Bishan and Bishan is still covered by the evening clouds". He stretched out his hand to pull him, but Chang Zhou tried to help him up, There was no tacit understanding between the two hands, and Chang Zhou laughed softly: "You are drunk, let's go home."
There is no room for cars in the bar area, so Chang Zhou helped him to walk.Under such pressure, it was difficult to walk, and the culprit was still drunk and asked in his ear: "Did you lead me into the Penrose Stairs?"
"Obviously you dragged me into the potential well..." Chang Zhou panted and asked, "How much wine did you drink? You smell like fermented koji mold." Hearing this, "Jiuqu" stopped in his tracks and lowered his head to sniff. own coat.Chang Zhou looked around and saw only a coffee shop that was not closed. He dragged the person in, dumped it on the chair like unloading goods, asked the waiter for a cup of hot water and put it on the table, and said to Yu Yang: "You wait for me here , I'll go to a nearby pharmacy to buy anti-allergic medicine." He also asked the accompanying bodyguards to pay attention to safety.
Just after he walked out of the store, a voice behind him said: "Where are you going?" He turned his head, and Yu Yang stood under the green and flourishing silk ribbons of ivy in winter, his brown hair was blown back by the wind of the end of the year, and he frowned. Brows reveal fine lines on the forehead that are not usually seen.Chang Zhou smiled blankly, stepped forward, and covered his frozen red ears with his hands, his heart was filled with spring water, "Is it cold? Why are you so clingy?"
Yu Yang refused to let go of his hand, so a bodyguard offered to ask Ying to buy medicine for him.Seeing that his steps suddenly became vigorous, Chang Zhou thought he was quite sober, but before he had walked a few steps, he turned his head and asked in doubt, "Where is my car?" Chang Zhou explained that the car could not enter here and had to leave to the parking lot.Yu Yang said stubbornly, "I want to drive."
Chang Zhou said helplessly, "There is no car here, what kind of car do you want to drive?"
Yu Yang lowered his head in thought, taking advantage of Chang Zhou's unpreparedness, he bowed and forcibly picked him up, saying in a serious manner: "Seven Fragrance Chariot. If you want to go east, go east, if you want to go west, go west."
Chang Zhou clung to his back, struggled, and said with a wry smile: "Today is the performance of "Fengshen Yanyi" changed? I think what you need most is a hangover blanket."
Several bodyguards automatically distanced themselves from the two of them. Chang Zhou Anxin lay on his shoulders. Yu Yang suddenly said angrily, "I won't be celebrating my birthday in the future."
"Why? Can't bear to squander?" Chang Zhou asked with a smile.
He remained silent until Chang Zhou gently pulled his hair and asked again, then he said dully: "You are not good, and neither am I."
"Don't say that..." Chang Zhou buried his head on him and rubbed his eyes. After a long time, he announced to him in a clear and clear voice, "No, I will live if you want. I also want to celebrate my birthday on Christmas! In this way , the gift you sent out, and the opportunity to get back the money, don’t you think so?” He not only imagined freely, but also asked Mr. Yu to say “Happy Birthday” to him. All his resentment was vented, "You are really wayward, you know?" He blamed, but the more he listened, the more he felt that he was blaming him for not accepting his connivance.
The hand around his neck was stuffed under the thick coat by Yu Yang, Chang Zhou groped in it, and stopped at the position of the warm inner pocket.He gazed into the depths of the black hole of the street, where a lonely winter night, many years ago, passed through.
"Let go of me first." Chang Zhou logged into his mailbox slowly, opened his unread emails, and first saw a few private congratulatory letters, both in Chinese and English. He felt that his whole body except his heart had become a valley for echoes, and he jumped. After pulling down those letters, I finally found two emails, one from a certain periodical, and the other from "USPS".Liu Liang impatiently read for him: "'WearepleasedtoinformyouthatyourthesistheFilterMeshModelandaWorldofProbabilityhasbeenselectedasFocalPointofthejournal...', FocalPoint! Doesn't that mean the best of the year! Read the next one—'Onbehalfofthecommittee, wecordiallyinviteyoutoattendtheUSPSAprilMeetingnexty ear...'" His tone was long The chest pressure was out of balance, and he choked: "Cough, Chang Zhou, you just say you bring your family? Haha!"
Chang Zhou was absent-minded for a moment, then immediately smiled, his heart was shaking, but he kept to himself, "It's just the focus of the year, you are too excited-don't pinch my shoulder-I won't take you Go, you hacked my computer..."
The two walked out through the office area. Liu Liang physically harassed him all the way, and then yelled at him all the way. Chang Zhou couldn't stop him. Excitement, allergies and shame made his whole cranial cavity feel hot. When he got to the elevator, there were still neighbors. The female colleague chased after her and joked: "Teacher Chang, take me too?" Before Chang Zhou could respond, Liu Liang yelled, "Go! Why are you a condensed matter?" The female teacher complained: "Hey, condensed matter What's the matter? Condensed matter is not physics? Teacher Chang, do you think he is academically discriminatory?"
He pretended not to be alarmed all the way, and when he took the subway back to his house in the suburbs, Chang Zhou changed his shoes at the entrance, but they didn't put them out neatly. He poked his head downstairs and called "Yu Yang" a few times. The big white duck in the house called in, one person and one bird looked at each other in the corridor, Chang Zhou slapped himself on the forehead, and said to himself: "I forgot to close the door again!"
Chased the ducks away, and upstairs, Mr. Yu's bedroom door was wide open for a peek, the blackout curtains were closed tightly, only a small light like a firefly was turned on, the bed was still chaotic, but there was no one there, Chang Zhou gently Said: "Yu Yang?" The sound of water pattering stopped, and there was a reply, "Chang Zhou? I'm inside, come in."
The bathroom door was also open, and Chang Zhou asked, "Have you gotten up yet? Let me tell you, my last paper—" The voice stopped abruptly. On the edge of the pool, with a slight bow, he was grooming his beard.
Yu Yang turned his head, looked at his thin auricles that were flushed with eagerness, and said, "What's wrong with the thesis?"
Seeing that his face was covered with residual foam, Chang Zhou covered his mouth with a smile and said, "Clean it up first. My paper was selected as the focus of the year by MPReview, and USPS invited me to attend the April meeting next year. Of course, the April meeting It's not a purely academic conference, but the venue I was invited to attend will have many prestigious academics."
Yu Yang stopped, "Really?"
"Really! I also received a private invitation from Professor Rief." Chang Zhou was in high spirits.
"are you going?"
"I don't know. I'm excited to be recognized, but I'm not very eager to communicate. Dean Qian told me just now that I have to go. The matter on 94 has been dealt with. Is it you—ah—— "After finishing tidying up, Yu Yang walked towards the door suddenly, and hugged him off the ground, "Such good news, Teacher Chang won't treat you to dinner?" Before he could struggle, Yu Yang had already put him down, and Chang Zhou was hugged just enough for him to let him go. The location of the exit.
His heart was beating like flying, and he doubted: "I am as tall as you, how did you pick me up?"
Yu Yang brought in a new jar of pomade from the closet, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and confirmed, "I'm taller than you." He was styling his hair in front of the mirror, and Chang Zhou tilted his head to see that the mirror image had changed a little. The unfamiliar face, the unexpected eye contact made him vibrate, and he moved his eyes away in panic to avoid some kind of beast where appreciation turned into admiration, into longing, into blasphemy.Yu Yang saw it in his eyes, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"
"I—" Chang Zhou struggled in vain like a drowning man, Yu Yang stepped forward, stood with folded arms, and said persuasively, "Teacher Chang, what's wrong with you?"
His deliberate teasing made Chang Zhou unavoidable, Yu Yang stared at his red face with great interest, for a moment, Chang Zhou lowered his head, and murmured: "The secretion of adrenaline makes my sympathetic and parasympathetic both Losing control, I feel my blood vessels constrict and my blood sugar rise. If I stay with you any longer, I'm likely to suffer from an autonomic disorder."
But he didn't leave.Yu Yang let him lean on him. "I'm fascinated by sex," Chang Zhou sighed lowly, "and you did it on purpose."
"You will get used to it soon." Encouraged by Yu Yang, he squeezed his neck, "I'm proud of you. But I should go, He Qiqing is waiting for me downstairs."
"where are you going?"
It is rare for him to be so attached, Yu Yang said softly: "The airport, the flight at nine o'clock in the evening."
Chang Zhou let him go, "You're upside down like this day and night, and you still say that you can work anywhere. You should stay in the United States."
Yu Yang picked up the documents on the bed, and took advantage of his misunderstanding to test: "Are you implying to me, are you willing to work in the United States?"
"I'm really thinking about it. But it's very unlikely in the short term."
Yu Yang quickly put on his shirt. Seeing his frown, he couldn't help laughing, and said softly: "Okay. What are you... sorry for? I'm kidding you, I'm not flying to New York, but to London. I can do the same anywhere I work because I need to travel everywhere. You are indeed one of the reasons why I stay here, but this does not mean that you also need to consider me when you choose to work, you know?"
Chang Zhou was silent, Yu Yang said: "Let me guess, are you thinking 'this person is really hypocritical', or are you thinking 'this person is really selfless'?"
"I was thinking, you're too good for me. I'm afraid I'm not worth it. I have..."
"What do you have? Empathy disorder or alexithymia?" Yu Yang stopped rummaging, "You don't have any problems. No one is qualified to use those labels to exclude you from ordinary people. To me, this is psychology of uninteresting.
"I'm not being nice to you, not to touch you, or to seek 'equal treatment.' It's just an expression of my love for you. I know you'll love me the way you are, and that's enough."
The dejected Mr. Chang finally fought back, "Who loves you!"
"You don't love me, you don't love me." Mr. Yu approached him with a bag, causing the two of them to breathe interlacedly, "How about a kiss? Teacher Chang."
Mr. Chang pushed the person out of the door, "Hurry up, and be careful not to miss the plane." He whispered, "It's not good to learn, but I have to learn from being an apprentice."
"I've only kissed you once - once or twice. With such concentration, Liu Xiahui should be ashamed of himself. Besides, Deng Tuzi is loyal to his family and wife, so what's wrong? Song Yu is clearly the lustful one. Do you think it is credible to see the son of the boss who was peeking at him from the wall so carefully, and claimed to be unmoved for three years? Mr. Song Yu?" Mr. Yu's laughter went straight downstairs, "Hey, come on down. Stairs, stop pushing. I won't kiss you, stop pushing."
There is a situation in game theory called "diningatrestaurantgame". Assuming that A and B eat alone, they can only get 0 utility; if they go on a date at restaurant A, A gets utility 2, and B gets utility 1; If B has a date at a restaurant, then B gets utility 2, and A gets utility 1.In this game, because there are two Nash equilibria (choose restaurant A or restaurant B), the situation will be deadlocked.Yu Yang is trying to use this theory to convince Mr. Chang, "What is missing in this game is a long-term and stable relationship. If there is a long-term and stable relationship between A and B, if you go to restaurant A every day and restaurant B every day, you Equilibrium can be easily achieved."
The sound of typing on the keyboard in the earphones continued, interspersed with Chang Zhou's chuckle, "Why do I think that what is missing in this game is C, who likes restaurant A as much as A, and D, who likes restaurant B as much as B?"
Yu Yang laughed and said, "Mr. Chang, you started thinking about the possibility of cheating before we were together?"
Chang Zhou thought for a while, and asked casually: "You come back on the weekend, do you have time to have dinner with me? I want to eat Huaiyang cuisine."
Mr. Yu, who hates sweets, said without hesitation: "Okay, Liu Qingyun told me last month that there is a new restaurant in Weishui District-"
Mr. Chang smiled slyly, "You have overlooked that this is not a fair game at all, and now is the time for me to make a profit."
Yu Yang fell into his trap willingly, and asked with a smile: "What do you want to benefit from me?"
Chang Zhou was at a loss for words, Yu Yang didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but just reminded him to get off work on time.After hanging up the phone, he raised his head and announced to several assistants in English: "Good news, we will work overtime together today!" Steven has no admiration for Mr. Yu since then—this is the ultimate meaning of his learning Chinese.
With Mr. Yu's unscrupulous capital squeeze, the matter can barely be settled before the weekend.Reluctantly, the sky failed, and most of the flights at Heathrow Airport were suspended due to the heavy fog. Even if Yu Yang hoped to see through the autumn water, he had to stay in London for another two days.
Back in China, the jet lag was reversed. In the evening, Yu Yang went to pick up Chang Zhou from get off work.The car was parked thoughtfully on the side of the street outside the research institute, but it was still very eye-catching. Chang Zhou sat in it under the frequent eyes of passers-by, put on his seat belt, and asked curiously: "Why do you drive by yourself?" Where's Xiao Xu? Where's Assistant Dong?"
"Dong Shengsheng is going back to Taiwan for a blind date, and Xiao Xu will send him to the airport."
"Assistant Dong, blind date?"
"What's so strange about that?"
Assistant Dong's feelings seemed to be there, but Chang Zhou couldn't figure out why, so he had to let go of his hesitation, shook his head and said, "It's nothing."
The car did not drive towards the Weishui District, but instead crossed the river, turned onto the expressway, and went to the southern suburbs.Chang Zhouhun nonchalantly leaned on the passenger seat and used his mobile phone to reply to the students' emails. Sometimes he was contemplating, and sometimes he took out the manuscript paper and drew symbols. When the car stopped, he was still unconscious.Yu Yang took the pencil out of his left hand, feeling jealous, "When can I have the same treatment as your stack of manuscript paper?"
Chang Zhou put away the phone, "The treatment of throwing away after use?"
"The treatment of 'staying at the table while walking'. But—" Yu Yang unbuckled his seat belt, "I really look forward to your 'use' of me."
After all, Chang Zhou was at a disadvantage in the thickness of his skin, so he had no choice but to turn a deaf ear, jumped out of the car, and followed the service staff inside.Soon, someone who looked like a manager came out to take the place of the service staff, and eagerly chatted with Mr. Yu.The Chinese-style courtyard is hidden behind an artificial hot spring area. The water vapor is like thick smoke, entangled in the bamboo leaves, and dissipates easily before touching the green and black eaves, without a trace.Pushing open the door and entering, when Mr. Yu finally finished the fictitious and arguing with the manager, Chang Zhou picked up the menu with his finger and expressed his dissatisfaction: "So this is your solution to the 'dating game'—to perform adverse selection to torture each other."
"After the shrimp paste incident last time, I think it's necessary for me to find out how many food allergies you are allergic to. And hot pot is a very efficient way, don't you think?"
"Shrimp paste is purely a misdiagnosis. It's not the shrimp paste that makes me allergic." Chang Zhou threw his chopsticks and poked the mushrooms floating on the soup base, "It's the stewed three mushrooms."
Yu Yang was dumbfounded, called the waiter, changed a pot of soup, and then said, "I know I'm allergic to fungi, so I dare to eat it indiscriminately."
Chang Zhou said with a guilty conscience, "It wasn't that serious before."
Yu Yang watched him order, and roughly figured out that he was not allergic to meat, and only kept away from some vegetables and fruits, secretly rejoicing that he would not have to live too hard in the future.
Chang Zhou scooped up all the meat from the red soup, buried his head and concentrated on killing his taste buds.Yu Yang was really not good at eating spicy food, so he put down his chopsticks to drink water soon after.He stared at the tip of his shiny nose, suddenly, pulled out a tissue, put his hand over his nose, Chang Zhou wanted to lean back, Yu Yang said: "Don't move, you're sweating." Ask, "Still thinking about the question just now? So focus."
"I'll do it myself, I'm ticklish." Chang Zhou grabbed the tissue, avoiding his hand, and said with a blushing face, "I'm thinking that the two of us are not suitable, and we will definitely break up soon after we get together."
"Where is it inappropriate?" Yu Yang smiled, "Why do I think we are made in heaven?"
Chang Zhou rebuked him for his nonsense, and said tightly: "I won't tell you. You are too eloquent. If I tell you, I know how you will spare no effort to refute me." Due to the stimulation of his sense of taste, his face was full of drunkenness. Blushing, the eyelashes at the end of the eyes seem to be covered with hazy mist, and the confident look unknowingly carries the meaning of playing hard to get, Yu Yang tried his best to keep that playful and proud look, he obeyed: "Tell me about it. "
"For example, if I told you that our economic strengths are not equal, you would definitely say—" Chang Zhou imitated his frivolous tone, "'Marriage is about wealth', that is the way of husband and wife in ordinary families, because they Money is very scarce, but will our family be short of money?"
Yu Yang laughed and argued, "I'm not that rich. If you don't believe me, I can show you my personal financial report. Even Chuihong Capital is not that exaggerated. The internal financial statement shows that the assets of last month are about... "
Chang Zhou hurriedly plugged his ears, "I'm not interested in business secrets." Yu Yang grabbed his hand, squeezed his fingers, and said closer, "I think that besides bills, there is another thing that is important for maintenance. For a family, it is also very important.”
Chang Zhou approached and asked, "What?"
Yu Yang whispered: "Of course it's the bed sheet."
Chang Zhou pulled out his finger, pushed his chin away, and said contemptuously: "Then we are even more inappropriate. You are so experienced in this matter, I have to—"
The word "suffering" was cut off by Yu Yang, "Where am I old-fashioned? I have never dated a man before you." He confidently proved that he was young in the same-sex relationship.
Chang Zhou snorted disdainfully: "If I were you, I would choose to be honest at this time."
Yu Yang called Qu and said, "Do I seem to be someone who would cover up this kind of thing? Did I listen to someone's nonsense?"
"You don't need to hide the past," he said tolerantly, but his face had already collapsed on his own initiative, and the jealousy in his heart fermented without permission. He glanced at him secretly, and said flatly, "No one is talking nonsense. Last time I replaced Dong Shengsheng Go to your bedroom to get the documents, there is a picture on your bed, in which you are kissing a man. Although I don’t know what your intention is for putting such a picture on the bed,” it seems that you have already guessed it, and only use words to maintain the necessary With a broad mind, "But I wouldn't———"
Yu Yang withdrew his smile in horror, and said disgustedly: "When did I put the photo on the bed?" He was eager to get rid of it, but he didn't know how to tell people such absurd things behind it, so he could only repeatedly emphasize that the photo clearly It was the other party who kissed him, and insisted that he and the man in the photo were not in that kind of relationship.
Chang Zhou looked at him inquisitively. After a while, he continued to bury his head in the bowl, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't care."
Yu Yang smiled with a headache, "So trying to cover up?" Yan Bi took a vague look at him, and realized that in his eyes, this word might be more appropriate to describe himself, so he shut his mouth and racked his brains to confuse the matter past.But Mr. Chang didn't want to argue with him, so the atmosphere quickly eased. Yu Yang had nothing to do with him. After a long time, thinking of the original topic, he said slowly: "A family is not tied together by bills or sheets. It’s a consensus. Maybe most families agree on money and sex. But we don’t have to.” Chang Zhou raised his head, his eyes full of confusion, and Yu Yang patiently guided him with gentle eyes, “We, with logic and love, .”
After a few days, Chang Zhou began to reflect on how he was bewitched by him that day to believe in such unreasonable fallacies—it turns out that money and sex can go hand in hand, but logic and love cannot coexist harmoniously at all!Regardless of whether "love" exists or not, if he "loves" Mr. Yu a little more, his logic will be eroded a bit more.Mr. Yu is a flower demon and a fox charm at all, otherwise, how could he be tricked from the research institute to hold a parent-teacher meeting for the two children of the He family?The little demon king of He Yinchuan ran down from the baseball field, and when he saw that it was him, he felt like crying, and asked with a wry smile, "Chang Zhou, why is it you, where is my little uncle?"
At first Chang Zhou thought he was disappointed, and sincerely explained Mr. Yu's inconvenience.When he was in the class, he sat with his legs bent between the cramped desks and chairs of the junior high school students, listening to the male teacher on the podium analyze the learning situation of the students in the class this semester, "... Among the scores of all subjects, the standard deviation is the largest. After our discussion and analysis, this result is due to a classmate who has never passed physics in more than ten exams in this semester, and the lowest score is as low as 26 points. Here, we do not point out Name, please let the parents of this classmate educate themselves..." As he spoke, his eyes drifted over faintly, and Chang Zhou shuddered, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that little friend He stood aside embarrassedly with his hands wrung, with sadness on his face. Wake up why he doesn't want to come by himself.He patted He Yinchuan's hand with unbelievable emotions, and said insincerely: "26 points in physics—it doesn't mean anything, maybe your talent lies in other areas." He Yinchuan's eyes were filled with humiliating tears Yiliang said, "Really?" Mr. Chang glanced at the red report card passed to him, hated himself for being obsessed with ghosts, and wanted to suffer this on behalf of Mr. Yu.
Compared with He Yinchuan, He Xi'an's achievements are quite different. He is also a frequent visitor to the bulletin board. His younger brother's name is often seen in black and white on the bulletin board, and his elder brother's name is often seen in the honor roll with red and yellow characters.After the third-grade parent meeting, Mr. Chang was surrounded by parents and forced to discuss the morality of education for half an hour.It was so easy to deal with it with the hearsay parenting theory, but was called by He Xi'an to talk to the teacher.Outside the office, He Xi'an tried his best to maintain his face, "Senior, I have a very important thing that was taken away by the teacher, can you go and get it back for me?" Mr. Chang went in without knowing it, and went to ask for it in a ignorant manner. Passing him the small birdcage on the table, he said slightly displeased: "I hope you can communicate well with your child. Some people in the family are allergic, pets are not allowed, and they can't be kept in the school!" He sneezed loudly, and looked down, only to find that in the birdcage in his arms, huddled in a corner, it looked like a little chick with no legs yet.
Fearing that their parents would be harsh, the two brothers followed Chang Zhou back to the eastern suburbs.He Yinchuan healed his scar and forgot about the pain, and ridiculed his elder brother all the way for raising chickens. When he returned to the old house and saw his uncle, he taunted and said, "My brother always does things with propriety and evidence, and he raises chickens because 'chickens have "Five virtues', you can learn 'literature, martial arts, courage, benevolence, faith' from it." He Xi'an never had the same knowledge as him, and went back to the guest room to bathe and dry the pet's hair.In the evening, the two brothers spread out a long towel on the sofa, and let the little chicken walk tremblingly on it, both of them observed intently.Mr. Yu hid behind the bar and yelled nervously: "If you don't take it away, I will ask someone to take you away!"
He Yinchuan was overwhelmed by its fragile posture, and shouted back, "Little uncle! Come and see, it's not scary at all!"
Yu Yangning refused, "Who is afraid of it? I don't like birds!" He said to Mr. Chang, who was also suffering beside him, "Why do you think people around me like this weird thing? Poultry can be kept as pets Is it? Huh?"
His almost shivering appearance made Chang Zhou relax his guard happily, and joked: "In the future, we may only keep animals like lizards and turtles as pets. They don't have beaks, and they are suitable for keeping in sterile cabins. "
Yu Yang felt that he finally had a positive assumption about "the future", and said in a low voice: "Then it's better to just raise a child."
"Children can't do it," Chang Zhou thought for a while, and said without leaking, "No, pets can't do it either. If you develop feelings, it will be difficult to deal with the breakup."
Yu Yang was hit hard, "Why did we break up?"
Chang Zhou shook his head and prepared to leave, "You can't deny the existence of probability."
At the end of December, humidity and air-conditioning came down, and after three consecutive days of rain, the assistants all asked for early vacations on the grounds of catching a cold.Only Mr. Yu was left full of energy, like an inexhaustible machine, and completed several finishing tasks at the end of the year alone.One day, returning from a charity event in a neighboring city, Yu Yang keenly noticed that the car passed the eastern suburbs and was heading for the city center.Xiao Xu was worried that his boss would do everything possible to call the police, so he betrayed everyone's kidnapping plan in advance, and took the initiative to say frankly that Assistant Dong and Assistant He had prepared surprises for him.Yu Yang suddenly realized: "Is it my birthday?"
Yu Yang still remembers the shameless face of those people who wished "Happy Birthday" and then reached out to ask for Christmas gifts, and hurriedly asked the driver to go to the mall first - once he was forced to attend his birthday party, it was too late Prepare gifts, the headline of the gossip news on the second day is "The boss of Chuihong Capital suspects that he owes wages, and the birthday party is threatened to transfer money one by one".His uncle, who heard that the wind is the rain, called from Kuaiji that night to instruct him, and tweeted all the way from "The Analects of Confucius Liren". When he finished citing, Yu Yang didn't even have the strength to explain.
Mr. Yu's birthday can be without ostentation, but Assistant Dong's extra year-end bonus must have ostentation.Assistant He secretly slandered that the team of more than a dozen people, plus bodyguards, drivers, Mr. Chang and a few uninvited friends, had a total of no more than 30 people, occupying the entire bar, which was clearly very sparse.So he boldly satisfies his hobby of distracting others and presenting himself to make more noise.When Yu Yang arrived, Assistant He was singing Zhou Huimin's "Favorite" with his fat body like a tenor singer and his thin guttural voice like a woman's.He covered his ears and walked a few steps in, the golden head behind the sofa made him feel like a formidable enemy, the male model turned his head from the gentleness of the three male companions, and said happily: "Hi! Yu, my father wants me Greetings for him! Is your little lion there?"
"Hi, Chris, I guess - your father didn't know you were 'rehabilitated' like this. But anyway, I wish you and your boyfriends enjoy tonight." Yu Yang shook his hand decently, bowed He exhorted, "Actually, he's sitting on the bar opposite you, so I hope you'll be careful with your words and deeds."
Chris let out a strange cry, looked away, and said nervously: "He, he has seen me several times. Does he not accept my special sexual orientation?"
"He didn't have any malicious intentions, he just had a strong desire to explore. In addition, are you sure that your multi-person relationship is a problem of sexual orientation, not a problem of sexual addiction?"
Playboy offended, "I only have sex with people I love, even though I love more than one; unlike you—"
Yu Yang ordered him to shut up, "Chris, you'd better forget about those two female models, I didn't take the initiative to seek that."
"You're so dignified, aren't you the one who surrendered in the end?"
Yu Yang hesitated for a while, "I didn't meet him then...it was my fault, but he couldn't know, do you understand?"
The male model stuffed his mouth full of fruit with three hands, chewed and said, "If you hide him like this, you might as well confess to him."
"He knows, what else can he do except feel uncomfortable? For the sake of providing you with cover many times, forget about that?"
"Okay!" The male model condescended to make peace with him, and tried his best, "But you have to agree to sleep with me—" When he was grabbed by the collar, he thought of regretting his life, "Cough, just kidding! Just kidding! I apologize! Apologize! Is your love delusional still not healed? I only have sex with the people I love, not everyone covets you!"
Yu Yang stopped worryingly. The bartender had already placed rows of wine in front of Mr. Chang. After showing off his fluent movements, he tempted Mr. Chang to have at least one drink. The bartender tasted his own wine glass after glass.Yu Yang looked at him from a distance, and felt a sense of depression coming out of his past, densely woven, like thick clouds, like continuous rain, trying to bury his determination for the person in front of him.He fantasized that it would have been better if he had appeared earlier—before he struggled in the blind stream, before that family fell to the bottom of the cliff, or even when he was a cranky teenager.He was about to be dragged into a dead end of thinking, at this moment, Chang Zhou seemed to be drawn to look over, his dark smiling eyes were like the starry sky of that summer night in Yushan, and he was frozen in place.He suddenly remembered what he said that night: love is longing and pursuit.Suddenly, when the clouds disappeared and the rain was gone, Yu Yang came to his senses, turned around and warned "don't talk nonsense" again, took a glass of wine from the waiter, and walked towards the crowd.
Push the cup to change the cup, break the fortune and eliminate the disaster.After these two usual procedures were completed, Ms. Liu, who had been brewing for the whole night, finally saw the opportunity and dragged him to a corner, begging, "Can you help me check a person's news."
Yu Yang couldn't get rid of her Kong Wu's forceful involvement, so he had to hide in the dark, "Inquire and track this kind of thing, I beg your elder brother to do it once for personal gain."
Liu Qingyun said: "When people live in the United States, it is difficult for a strong dragon to overwhelm a local snake!"
"Local Snake" evaded: "No. Let me tell you, all I do is serious business—hey! Take it easy—"
Liu Qingyun let out an angry sound, beat his shoulder like a drum, and continued to stalk him. Yu Yang screamed and backed away, fearing that other people's eyes would be drawn to him, and there would be rumors of ambiguous deeds, so he had to agree: "I Help you investigate! Let go! Everything is easy to discuss, and it is not advisable to resort to violence at every turn! Do you know? Who to investigate? Male or female?"
"Female. Her name is Xiang Xiwei. She is a university teacher. She resigned and went to the United States last month. But I learned that she did not report to the research institute there. I can't contact her. She is very important to me. You must help me..."
Yu Yang was shaken by her so that the alcohol flowed from his stomach to his head, and his forehead hurt like a steel nail. He didn't want to listen to her at all, and stopped him: "Let me go, you send me the information, and I will send someone to go check."
Liu Qingyun immediately took out her mobile phone to edit, Yu Yang leaned against the corner of the wall and massaged her temples, after a second thought, she took out the mobile phone from her hand, and said in a tired and hoarse voice, "What's the hurry? I can't check it for you right away." Pointing Pointing to Chang Zhou's direction, "Go and do me a favor when you have time."
Chang Zhou saw that Mr. Yu was busy with dealing with others, so he expected that he would have no time to take care of himself tonight.When Ms. Liu approached with a draft in her stomach, Mr. Chang was indulging in the delicious desserts on the table.Liu Qingyun crouched behind the winding stairs and observed—she didn't have a sensitive heart for women, but she still had delicate eyes for women.Only the temporary food area in the bar is bright, and the face is very clear under the light.She is not good at admiring men by nature, and because of her occupation, she always feels that a face without eyebrows and eyes is too thin and weak to be considered beautiful.However, beauty does not need to be in the eyes or eyebrows, nor does it need the skills of covering up and highlighting. If a person has a nature that does not need to be hidden or boasted, he has beauty.Although she couldn't figure out the reason for this, she just felt that it was a distinctive face with no evil thoughts.
Before she could strike up a conversation with dessert, Mr. Chang said politely in advance: "Miss Liu."
Liu Qingyun asked him what he was smelling, Chang Zhou held up a cup of jelly-like snacks, and said troubledly: "I'm not sure if there is alcohol in it, I'm allergic to alcohol."
Liu Qingyun leaned forward to sniff, but gave up and said, "I can't smell it."
The two called the pastry chef to inquire, and confirmed that there was indeed dark rum in it. Chang Zhou reluctantly said, "If I steal a little, will you keep it a secret for me?"
Liu Qingyun said regretfully: "Probably not. I was entrusted by Yu Yang to explain something on his behalf. I guess he is peeking at you in a corner right now." She pushed the photo in front of his eyes, Chang Zhou took a look and then looked away, and said calmly, "I told him that I don't care."
Miss Liu was full of anger when he looked like this, she covered her mouth and smiled, "Things are not what you think."
"I asked him, but he was vague."
Liu Qingyun let out the soft laughter that girls are used to, now Chang Zhou also felt that he was being angry, and lowered his head embarrassingly.She sighed, and said, "The person in the photo is called Fang Huai. His father is Fang Hangzhi. Do you know Fang Hangzhi?"
Chang Zhou said: "Mr. Yu went to Wu Xing to attend his funeral—"
"Ah! That's the one. Old Mr. Fang is a close friend of Yu Yang's father, so Yu Yang and Fang Huai have known each other since childhood. Fang Huai is older than Yu Yang. When Yu Yang returned to the United States to study for a Ph.D degree, Fang Huai had already married , settled in Boston with his wife and children. Yu Yang often came to visit, and soon, his wife Qin Rong found out that she was having an affair and asked for a divorce from Fang Huai. Fang Huai refused, so Qin Rong chose to file for divorce. In the movie, Qin Rong discovered that her husband's resoluteness was actually because he had always had special feelings for Yu Yang. Fang Huai used marriage to escape, but Qin Rong's feelings offended him. When the couple quarreled and separated, Yu Yangcai I know that I have become a third party for no reason.
"Since then, the couple has fought overtly and secretly regardless of Yu Yang's feelings-it's ridiculous, divorce disputes, instead of fighting for the child's custody, they fought for a forced third party! This matter has become a big one. It was a joke, everyone who had close contacts with Yu Yang at that time knew it. One Christmas Eve, after spending the holiday with their children, they made a detour to visit Yu Yang in Cambridge. The two had a physical conflict in the bar. They drove away. They drove back. On a winding mountain road, a serious accident happened. The car broke through the guardrail and fell into the cliff. The family of three died because of this. After the investigation, it was found that the road section had just been deiced and snowed. The possibility of the vehicle slipping, but the specific reason has not been found out. Since then, Yu Yang has been in a slump." She sympathized, "How can he tell you such a thing in person."
Chang Zhou was speechless in astonishment, Liu Qingyun patted him on the shoulder solemnly, "Yu Yang is not someone who sticks to the past, but he was unhappy in those years, I guess he doesn't want to think about it. Although I It's an outsider, but I suggest you don't take the initiative to mention these things to him."
On the stage, He Qiqing lost his voice when he sang in the early morning, and was urged by Dong Shengsheng. A group of people dragged him down noisily, and pushed Mr. Yu up noisily. In the video, the eyelids of the person in the center of the stage sank, and he fell on a string of piano keys. The noise was terribly loud, and everyone dispersed like birds and beasts.
Chang Zhou was encouraged by Liu Qingyun to go over.He stood beside him, Yu Yang opened his eyes, and strange colors were reflected on his eyeballs, Chang Zhou leaned over to block the dazzling chasing light, and the rich brown and black came back.The two were very close, but Yu Yang still felt that there was a distance like "I hate Bishan and Bishan is still covered by the evening clouds". He stretched out his hand to pull him, but Chang Zhou tried to help him up, There was no tacit understanding between the two hands, and Chang Zhou laughed softly: "You are drunk, let's go home."
There is no room for cars in the bar area, so Chang Zhou helped him to walk.Under such pressure, it was difficult to walk, and the culprit was still drunk and asked in his ear: "Did you lead me into the Penrose Stairs?"
"Obviously you dragged me into the potential well..." Chang Zhou panted and asked, "How much wine did you drink? You smell like fermented koji mold." Hearing this, "Jiuqu" stopped in his tracks and lowered his head to sniff. own coat.Chang Zhou looked around and saw only a coffee shop that was not closed. He dragged the person in, dumped it on the chair like unloading goods, asked the waiter for a cup of hot water and put it on the table, and said to Yu Yang: "You wait for me here , I'll go to a nearby pharmacy to buy anti-allergic medicine." He also asked the accompanying bodyguards to pay attention to safety.
Just after he walked out of the store, a voice behind him said: "Where are you going?" He turned his head, and Yu Yang stood under the green and flourishing silk ribbons of ivy in winter, his brown hair was blown back by the wind of the end of the year, and he frowned. Brows reveal fine lines on the forehead that are not usually seen.Chang Zhou smiled blankly, stepped forward, and covered his frozen red ears with his hands, his heart was filled with spring water, "Is it cold? Why are you so clingy?"
Yu Yang refused to let go of his hand, so a bodyguard offered to ask Ying to buy medicine for him.Seeing that his steps suddenly became vigorous, Chang Zhou thought he was quite sober, but before he had walked a few steps, he turned his head and asked in doubt, "Where is my car?" Chang Zhou explained that the car could not enter here and had to leave to the parking lot.Yu Yang said stubbornly, "I want to drive."
Chang Zhou said helplessly, "There is no car here, what kind of car do you want to drive?"
Yu Yang lowered his head in thought, taking advantage of Chang Zhou's unpreparedness, he bowed and forcibly picked him up, saying in a serious manner: "Seven Fragrance Chariot. If you want to go east, go east, if you want to go west, go west."
Chang Zhou clung to his back, struggled, and said with a wry smile: "Today is the performance of "Fengshen Yanyi" changed? I think what you need most is a hangover blanket."
Several bodyguards automatically distanced themselves from the two of them. Chang Zhou Anxin lay on his shoulders. Yu Yang suddenly said angrily, "I won't be celebrating my birthday in the future."
"Why? Can't bear to squander?" Chang Zhou asked with a smile.
He remained silent until Chang Zhou gently pulled his hair and asked again, then he said dully: "You are not good, and neither am I."
"Don't say that..." Chang Zhou buried his head on him and rubbed his eyes. After a long time, he announced to him in a clear and clear voice, "No, I will live if you want. I also want to celebrate my birthday on Christmas! In this way , the gift you sent out, and the opportunity to get back the money, don’t you think so?” He not only imagined freely, but also asked Mr. Yu to say “Happy Birthday” to him. All his resentment was vented, "You are really wayward, you know?" He blamed, but the more he listened, the more he felt that he was blaming him for not accepting his connivance.
The hand around his neck was stuffed under the thick coat by Yu Yang, Chang Zhou groped in it, and stopped at the position of the warm inner pocket.He gazed into the depths of the black hole of the street, where a lonely winter night, many years ago, passed through.
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