Forced to be at the same table with the full-level boss

Can anyone tell him what a mature adult male should do in this situation when he wakes up early?

Yao Yu arched his body, realizing that some healthy reactions had preceded him. When he woke up, he felt embarrassed and wanted to die in place.

He moved himself a bit, trying to change to a less embarrassing posture before thinking about countermeasures, but at such a close distance, any movement was extraordinarily clear, and the squirming movements quickly attracted a pair of cold eyes.

The voice of the owner of the eyes was hoarse: "Don't move."

He really didn't dare to move when he felt something.

Those few minutes seemed as long as a century.

Yi Yi sat up with one hand on the bed, rubbed the quilt and covered Yao Yu's body, with one leg bent between the two, he asked in a low voice, "Are you awake?"

Yao Yu let out a "hmm".

The smell of steamed buns wafted from the small shop opened downstairs, and the boss yelled in a strong voice: "Young man, have you had breakfast? It doesn't matter if you eat it, it's definitely worth taking home big meat buns one by one. "

I don't know if the young man bought the steamed buns, but Yao's stomach grunted in response to the occasion.

Yi Yi stretched his neck and said to the door, "I'm going down to buy breakfast."

Listening to the door opening and closing, Yao Yu curled up and remained motionless.

After a long time, the door on the first floor slammed softly. It should be Yi Yi who finished washing and went out.

He finally let out the breath he was holding.

Yao’s personal experience tells you that those who get up early are not necessarily students, not necessarily office workers, but also tourists who insist on going out to seek abuse during the National Day week, and scenic spot owners who are in pain and happiness.

After they had breakfast, the hour hand pointed past six o'clock, and the whole Wufang Street revived under the light of tourists. There was a lot of traffic, and it was impossible to go back to sleep amidst the loud voices of people.

When the word "sleep" is mentioned, classmate Yao feels that he has a shadow.

The two of them took out their vacation homework at the same time, and looked at each other on the table. Because the homework assigned by the international class was not nutritious for Yi Yi, Yao Yu kindly lent him a book of political problems.

After watching for about ten minutes, Yi Yi's cell phone rang suddenly.

Yao Yu looked up from between the lines, and saw Yi Yi pick up the phone and hum two times, suddenly showing a strange expression, then got up and went into the study, and didn't come out for a long time.

The door was locked fine, but he was leaning against the lock in a false manner, leaking the inaudible human voice inside, which made Yao a very troubled person.

Listen, it's a bit shameless; don't listen, it's too boring.

When curiosity overcame shame and prompted him to stand quietly at the door of the study, someone inside the door immediately said "ah", and a rather familiar voice entered his ears: "Xiao Yi, take someone home gone?"

Yao Yu stood straight in front of Fang Jinghan on the computer screen, with a profound expression on his face.

Fang Jinghan's expression was similar to his, and it could be summed up by saying "I never expected that".

Yi Yi couldn't be more numb, and said "um" indifferently, which could be regarded as answering Fang Jinghan's question.

It was late at night on Ms. Fang's side, and mottled neon lights were projected outside the open window, which combined with the faint fluorescence reflected on her face from the notebook, was quite scary.

Yao Yu tried to move a little away from the camera frame, and the speaker immediately said, "Xiao Yi?"

This sound was much more serious than before, and Yao immediately didn't dare to move.

Under the threat of two gazes, Yi Yi said coldly: "Student."

Classmate Yao glanced at him from the side, thinking that to tell the truth, you can be the only one who has no silver 300 taels here.

He chose to save himself.

Fang Jinghan's face was full of suspicion, and after hearing Yi Yi's explanation, he felt that he was trying to cover up, so she tentatively said, "Are you a classmate? I came to see you so early during the holidays, so I have a good relationship."

Yi Yi answered honestly, "I lived here yesterday."

Fang Jinghan: "..."

Yao Yu took two steps forward, silently pushed Yi Yi aside, and said to Fang Jinghan solemnly: "Well, sister, I am his deskmate, and I talked to you on the phone before, do you have any impression?"

Fang Jinghan thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "It's you."

She caressed her heart and said with a smile, "I thought that... it scared me."

Yao Yu was puzzled: "What?"

Fang Jinghan waved: "It's nothing, nothing."

The ability of these two siblings to play riddles was learned by a master, right?Yao Yu choked, and lit a piece of wax for himself.

Seeing that they were silent, Fang Jinghan said on the other end of the computer: "Did I scare you? I don't mean anything else, but Xiaoyi has never brought his classmates home. This, I am a little surprised."

Yao Yu kicked Yi Yi while she was speaking, thinking that you must take it up, right?

Fang Jinghan said "hehe" twice: "I won't talk about the girls, and I haven't brought the boys back. Why don't you two play? I won't bother you."

After hearing this, Mr. Yi finally raised his eyelids and glanced at her: "Yes."

Yao Yu: "..."

Fang Jinghan: "..."

Fang Jinghan said angrily, "I've said it before, you two are boys, take it easy and don't play too much."

She deliberately emphasized the words "all boys", which made Yao Yu puzzled for a while.

What's wrong with the boy, could it be that this guy has played big before?

The screen was cut off directly. It could be seen that Ms. Fang was very depressed, and there was a high probability that she would not be able to sleep well tonight.

The room fell silent again, Yi Yi closed the notebook with one hand, and said to Yao Yu, "I haven't contacted for a long time, she said she wanted to make a video."

After a while, he said again: "Don't listen to her nonsense."

Yao Yu's heart moved, and he asked, "When was the last time you called her?"

Yi Yi: "The time you helped me clean the dormitory."

Yao Yu: "..." Doesn't that mean that Sister Fang was thinking about her brother's going to school, so she finally found a day off to make a video call, and he ruined it?

Yao was embarrassed for a while.

Yi Yi looked at his eyes rolling around him and laughed: "Just kidding, at least one phone call a week."

Yao Yu also said angrily: "You are really poisonous."

Fang Jinghan's unexpected phone call got stuck, and that little thing in the morning seemed far away, Yao Yu sat back at the table and kept thinking about her words.

She said you two are boys, don't play too much.

Yao Yu didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that she meant something.

The morning passed quickly, and Yao Yu had nothing to do after finishing the science homework that he hadn't finished before the holiday.He was in a hurry when he set off, and he picked up a biology book he hadn't read before. Now he flipped through a few pages and found that the book was quite difficult, and he had to get stuck once in a few lines.

Stuck out of the corner of his eye, he slid towards Yi Yi who was sitting across from him at the table.

Yi Air Conditioner glanced at the collection of political questions and threw it away—yes, it was thrown away, and it was piled up with the used draft paper. The manual for the arts and crafts collection was on his lap, and he stretched his other leg to look through it.

Looking at it from Yao Yu's point of view, one can only see that the manual is a color page, with many machines painted on it, with all sorts of strange patterns appearing frequently, a bit like the eye-catching small advertisements distributed by merchants at trade fairs.

Sensing his gaze, Yi Yi raised his head, his frowning eyebrows just met Yao Yu, Yao asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Yi Yi closed the book with a snap: "It's nothing."

Yao Yu: "..." It made him want to watch it even more.

In fact, most of the time, Yao is not very interested in what other people do, watch, or think. The main reason is that the people he usually hangs out with are younger and weaker than him. He can make a general judgment at a glance. Things like inserting a note in a book or digging a hole in an English dictionary to plug a mobile phone are relatively weak operations, and he doesn't want to know.

But some people are different. For example, if he wins a higher prize than him in an international competition, he is interested in watching it 24 hours a day.

Yi Yi felt uncomfortably burned by those two scorching gazes, silently stuffed the book behind his back, and opened his mouth to ask, "Are you hungry?"

This person, is that kind of hatred.

Yao Yu immediately denied: "I'm not hungry."

If he eats so much in the morning and can still be hungry sitting here all morning, he really should go to the hospital to see if there is something wrong with his stomach.

Before he finished speaking, his stomach let out a groan in disbelief.

Yao Yu: ...Okay, I will go tomorrow.

Yi Yi took out his phone while he was filled with righteous indignation and tried to beat his stomach to death, pressed on the screen for a long time, then put it back in his pocket without moving.

Yao Yu asked, "Did you order takeaway?"

Yi Yi: "That's right."

About 10 minutes later, the doorbell rang, and the first "takeaway" on Wufang Street was delivered quickly.

Yao Yu was a little dumbfounded: "Didn't you say that no one cooks? What about him?" He pointed to the takeaway Ding with both hands full of fresh vegetables and meat.

Yi Yi raised his chin slightly, and said to Ding Yu, "Here comes the man."

Yao Yu: "..."

"What is that look?" Yi Yi looked at him.

"I thought you should be able to cook after living abroad for so many years," Yao Yu clicked his tongue.

"Not counting foreign aid," Yi Yi said, "I pay for the vegetables, but he doesn't."

Yao Yu gave Ding Yu a sympathetic look.

"He will."

When Yao Yu came to help Ding Yu, Ding Xueba suddenly said such a sentence, which made Yao students look confused: "Huh?"

"He can cook," Ding Yu said, "I'm afraid you won't be used to it."

How to put it, Yao Yu always felt that when Ding Yu said this, he glanced at himself rather ambiguously: "Look, are these all your favorite dishes?"

Yao Yu stretched his head over, and sure enough, the vegetable basket looked very familiar.

He could tell at a glance that these dishes were what he often ordered in the school cafeteria.

"Fish and chips can't compare to fried tomatoes with tomatoes." Ding Yu felt helpless. He thought that Yi Yi invited him to dinner on the National Day, which meant he could eat authentic British junk food. He drooled all night in advance, but woke up in the morning I received a list of menus from Yi Yi.

He was full just looking at the names of the dishes.

"It's scrambled eggs with tomatoes." Yao Yu corrected him with straight eyes.

"It's all the same," Ding Yu said angrily, "It's all yours."

Yao Yu: "..."

Yao Yu wanted to ask, why did Yi Yi feel that he was not used to eating?But when he saw Ding Yu chopping up the vegetables on the cutting board, he suddenly understood.

Although Ding Yu was thinking of Yi Yi's exotic food without any home flavor, if he always let him eat it, he would definitely vomit.

Some people have been eating it for more than ten years, but they still haven't cooked it.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-0122:41:08~2020-08-0220:44:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Simu every week;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!