Seasonal season

At one o'clock in the afternoon on Thursday, Yu Hang propped himself up on the opposite chair, looking at his phone leisurely while drinking coffee.

In the Propaganda Department, he hated those girls with thick makeup and pink powder and pretentious poses, hated the strong atmosphere of palace fighting in the office, hated the stacks of documents that piled up on the desk every morning, hated every time when a holiday was approved, Lu Shanshan's face that took a quarter of an hour to release.

Only this lounge satisfied him.The lunch break is from 11:30 to 02:30. During this time period, those twittering women are busy making time for appointments or going shopping (Fuqiang Building is located on a street behind the pedestrian street in the city center), so there is no activity arrangement in the dance studio Yu Hang usually chooses to pass the time in the lounge.

Also, the coffee is good.Thick and creamy, not instant quality.

He put down his glass and looked at the phone like a calm pool of water.No one has ever sent a few messages at the most drowsy point in this summer, which aroused his happy ripples.I had no choice but to lean on the recliner and fell asleep in a daze.

In the dimness, it seems to hear someone talking, like a woman's voice.

Thinking that those women came back from shopping, Yu Hang didn't pay much attention, and continued to sleep on his side.

When falling into that kind of light sleep, people are very uncomfortable. They are disturbed by the outside world and the environment in the dream, and their hearts are troubled and their minds are heavy.However, the sobbing of a woman, like a sharpened pen, pierced his eardrums.

He mistook someone for crying.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and there was no one around him.

Is it a dream?

He froze on the chair for a while, until the woman's low voice came again.After I was fully awake and listened again, I realized that it was not the sound of weeping, but more like that—— the sound of love.

Hot day, in the office?Yu Hang's hairs clenched: You are too courageous.

There are two lounges, and the one he is currently in is the larger one, which is shared by the staff of the Propaganda Department.The inner one leads to the minister's office, which is small and basically belongs to her private domain.Although there is a door leading to the small lounge here, almost no one will open it without authorization.

Lu Shanshan is the kind of person who is full of leadership style, with a strict hierarchy, clear rewards and punishments, tactful and thoughtful, smart and capable to her superiors, but one-to-one to her subordinates, rewards for meritorious deeds, and punishment for mistakes.She stipulated that everyone should stick to their posts, not shirk their responsibilities, and not cross boundaries.

Only Yu Hang made her helpless.This handsome airborne soldier never refused to complete the work as required, and even asked for leave every three days.It's fine to ask for leave, and I still refuse to make up some decent reasons. Every time, it's: Minister, I have something to do at home.

In the past three months, the number of days he has asked for leave is far more than the number of days he has been working.It's all about family affairs, his home is the United Nations, every day?

But she had to approve.

As for why she had to agree every time she was extremely disgusted with her asking for leave, Yu Hang only understood after quietly holding the handle of the door and seeing what was going on in the room.

Hearing that peculiar sound, as someone who grew up in a boring environment, a little adventurous to explore the dark cabin, is not surprising.The door was unlocked, perhaps this woman was confident that under her iron fist rule, no one dared to cross the threshold.

However, there are always people who do not play their cards according to common sense.

The door opened slowly, and the voice became clearer without the protection of the door panel.After his eyes got used to the darkness inside, what jumped into his eyes were several stacked cardboard boxes.As he walked forward, he heard the sound of violent impact of the flesh, and at the same time saw two pairs of white legs overlapping each other at the end without the cardboard box.

He chuckled lightly and stopped shortly.

The man on the other side of the carton heard the laughter, and the shrill whimpers and thuds stopped abruptly.

Yu Hang's curiosity was satisfied and he wanted to leave.But I heard a stern voice: "Who?!"

Stealing is still so powerful.

Yu Hang said calmly: "Me."

Those two pairs of legs retracted, and there was a rustling sound, as if they were getting dressed.

"and many more!"

Yu Hang just turned around, but even if he didn't turn his head, he could clearly hear whose voice it was.

"Starting tomorrow, you don't have to come to work!"

Yu Hang turned his head back with a smile. The room was not lit, but there was no problem seeing the person's face clearly.Sure enough, seeing Yu Shixian turning out from behind the box, he staggered a step.

"That's really wishful thinking."

Lu Shanshan took advantage of the confrontation between the two of them, and escaped through the door.

Yu Shixian smoothed his hair with his fingers unhurriedly: "Even if I say it, I'm not afraid. You still have something in my hands."

"I didn't think so at first, but when you said it, you reminded me." Yu Hang shrugged, "The boss's son and female subordinates are quite topical."

Yu Shixian turned his neck, as if twisted during the intense exercise just now, and also like a physical threat: "Okay, just right, I will also report your work results for the past few months to your mother, she looks like a dog You got such a job by begging for mercy in front of my mother. You must know that the son will be heartbroken if he repays her like this?"

Yu Hang glanced contemptuously: "Who is afraid of whom? When I saw it, it was you who caused the big storm, or me?" He said so, but he couldn't feel at ease in his heart.If the frequent absenteeism was found out, Wu Bizhi's lungs would definitely explode, and it was hard to say whether she would be able to see the sun the next day smoothly.

But immediately, he felt his weak pulse from this younger brother who was two years younger than him.

"An affair, once the limelight is over, it won't affect me at all. But in this way, your dance studio may be completely ruined."

Yu Hang disagreed: "Let's think about your own affairs first."

Yu Shixian was really worried, and said behind him: "Do you know why you are granted leave every time, instead of deducting your salary?"

"I don't care about that."

"But I care." Yu Shixian followed, approached him, and whispered provocatively in his ear, "I asked your minister to do this. I'm afraid that if your dance studio is gone, my heir status will be lost." Unsteady..."

"Thank you for your fulfillment." Yu Hang glanced at him sideways, "As for whether I will fulfill you, it depends on your mood."

There was a laugh like glass shattering behind him, and Yu Hang closed the door, and the laughter stopped suddenly.

Another door was pushed open, and Wenxi walked into her sister's shop.

Wen Ya was chatting with a customer, while Wen Xi sat down behind the counter, staring at the pot of tiger skin aloe at the corner of the table.Wenya is not good at taking care of flowers and plants, and can't live with anything. Only this pot survived.

"Sister, I think this one is better, the color is brighter."

The familiar crisp bell-like voice made Wenxi raise his head involuntarily, just as the guest also turned his face to him.

Wenxi stayed for a while, secretly cursing Wenya in her heart.

During lunch, my sister called and asked if he was free.

"What's the matter?"

Wen Ya said, I have something important to tell you, come to the store.

Wenxi is reluctant.He got his driver's license after graduation, but never bought a car.He was scolded miserably because he bumped into someone while driving Wenya's car.Wenxi is not the kind of person who suffers from anger, so she simply doesn't touch the car.After work, the unit has a shuttle bus, and I don't want to drive.Anyway, when I go out for interviews, I either take a bus or take a taxi. In their line of work, I occasionally have to drink some wine on the scene. It’s easier to not have a car.However, in this kind of private time, when it is not easy to take a taxi, it is not so easy to go to the Wenya store.

If I pass by there after get off work, if it's not an urgent matter, I'll talk about it later, why do I have to go there in a hurry?

"Your brother-in-law just happened to be here, so we have something to discuss."

Speaking of brother-in-law, Wenxi had to sell some face.Even though they belong to a family, Wen Ya has not been married far away, but it is rare to see him once.My sister is irritable, and it is necessary for family members like myself to talk to my brother-in-law occasionally to clear up the relationship.

The tip of the pen touched the schedule on the calendar. Except for a manuscript in the afternoon, there was no important schedule.I greeted the editor-in-chief and left.

In August, it is still a hot weather.Wenxi stood under the sun for nearly 10 minutes before hailing a taxi.

When he hurriedly opened the door and went in, there was no sign of his brother-in-law except for the owner's staff and the customer whose back was turned to him.

I wanted to ask after Wenya finished her work, so I saw Hu Ruoyan first.

He immediately understood that he had been fooled.

Ruoyan is still brooding about what happened last time.Seeing that Wenxi's reaction was cold, it was difficult to become enthusiastic.

Wen Ya grabbed Ruoyan and showed Wenxi how she was wearing this pink floral chiffon dress.

Wenxi said lightly: "It's not me who wears it, so how do I know how it looks?"

Wen Ya winked at him reproachfully: "You are a man, how do you look from a man's point of view?"

Wenxi knew that he couldn't escape, so he glanced casually, and replied perfunctorily: "Not bad."

With this praise, Ruoyan's heart blossomed instantly on her face, and she smiled at Wenya.

"Where's my brother-in-law?"

Wen Ya made an obvious "uh—": "He, something happened suddenly. Well, I want to go home for dinner today."

Wenxi looked at her wonderingly: "Just go."

Like a child who has done something wrong, the elder sister carefully pulled Ruoyan over: "I want to invite Ruoyan to my house for dinner."

Wenxi stared at Wenya for several seconds before she said, "Which family are you talking about?"

"Of course it's my family, ours! I told Ruoyan that my dad cooks good food, she doesn't believe me, I want her to see it!"

Wenxi didn't say anything.He understands the meaning of elegance.She was anxious to match the two of them, and felt that this girl was in line with her ideal sister-in-law from the inside out, but she didn't ask him if she liked it.Of course, he also knew that since the failed relationship in college, his opinion was no longer so important.

Wen Ya firmly believes that her younger brother was hurt by love, so she doesn't like any women.She is not highly educated, but has more life experience than him.The reason why she introduced Ruoyan so enthusiastically was that she wanted him to find the right person and get out of that shadow as soon as possible.

However, Wenxi didn't accept her kindness at all.

Recently, he has gradually realized that there seems to be another reason for his rejection of the opposite sex.

What it is, he can't say clearly, he just vaguely feels that a variety of factors are intertwined, which makes him unable to calmly look at the matter of falling in love.

Either, he does not understand love; or, love has not yet come.

Letting a girl who has not yet established a relationship come to the door. Although the concept is not as traditional as before, it still has a clear meaning after all.How could Wenya make a decision for him in such a hasty and reckless manner?Besides, those acquainted neighbors were all staring at his marital affairs with wide open eyes. Wen Ya thought that if she just brought friends over for dinner, the public opinion outside might blow up.It's okay if it can be done, but if it can't be done, Dad will be blamed for nothing.

When I was in trouble, my brother-in-law suddenly came in from the outside.Regardless of the presence of outsiders, he pointed at Wen Ya angrily: "Did you say something to my mother again? She still refuses to talk to me!"

In normal times, Wenya would have to play a bit more playful, but in front of her future sister-in-law, she didn't want to lose this gift.He only blushed, and said calmly, "What's the matter, making such a fuss? I have guests here."

"Guest? What kind of guest are you? If you don't treat my serious guests well, these dubious people will have time to socialize?"

Ruoyan suddenly realized that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so she left first with an embarrassed expression.Wenya wanted Wenxi to see her off, but just as Wenxi walked to the door, she heard a loud bang behind her.

A wrought-iron chair was flying towards the counter, Wen Ya screamed and dodged.

Wenxi turned around and ran back, grabbing the hand of her brother-in-law who was about to throw something.

"open!"

"You almost hit my sister!"

The brother-in-law blushed and pointed at Wen Ya who was about to cry: "Ask her, why would she not be happy about a relative coming to my house? My mother is getting old, and only those relatives in the country still have the heart to move around, lively and lively , Why is she throwing face! Did you eat her or drink her?"

"Who is throwing face? I have to look after the store and take care of the children. Your mother doesn't care about anything, and she knows to accuse me of this and that every day! Come to any relative and ask me to inquire about the work unit. Let me go to the hospital to queue up, and then bring a group of people back for dinner. That's not counting, and I have to tell those relatives how I am not as good as the girl from my hometown. Then it's better, just get a divorce!"

Before Wenxi could interrupt, the brother-in-law pointed at his sister: "You said it yourself, don't tell your family that I have no conscience."

Wen Ya was in a hurry, and was about to grab her, but Wen Xi managed to pull her back.The brother-in-law over there wanted to rush back again, trying to scratch her.Such a battle frightened the new staff and the guests who had just entered the door dumbfounded.

"Brother-in-law, don't talk nonsense, there are already children."

The brother-in-law stared at him: "I can't speak, but she can?! Why is everyone in your family like this?"

It is said that husbands and wives cannot be persuaded when they quarrel, but Wenxi just said that, and even his father was shot.

Wen Ya never backed down: "I've never loved you! I've had enough of your family. Back then I did laundry, cooked food, and gave you the money I saved from part-time jobs as living expenses. It's like feeding the dog!"

Brother-in-law's eyes rounded: "Why are you still swearing, don't attack personally, okay?"

The two of you come and go, you shoot and I stick, Wenxi has no place to talk, the quarrel is in full swing, and nothing can be thrown into it, so he can only let the scolding war ignite.This protracted battle reached its peak when the brother-in-law raised the chair again and smashed it vigorously.The pot of tiger skin aloe was smashed, and the tangled roots stick out from the soil.To get rid of the shackles of the flowerpot, is it lucky or unlucky for it?

The excuses that my sister made up casually became facts.After the war, the brother-in-law walked away, leaving a mess behind.My sister was crying, and Wenxi and the staff cleaned the store for her.But she was afraid that she would have to clean up the mess left in her heart.

In the evening, when he was picking up the rice in the bowl silently, Lao Song said, "Wen Ya hasn't come here for a long time, should I invite them to have a meal this weekend?"

He nodded, but in his mind he said "I want a divorce!"

The bitter fruit of mother abandoning her husband and son, and destroying other people's families, should her children suffer?

The author has something to say:

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite... I accidentally witnessed the scene, and I don't know how Young Master Yu felt, hehe.I'm not a... that kind of person.