This game can't be played [online game]

Early the next morning, Yan Muzhi opened his eyes and found in confusion that he seemed to be insomnia.

He slept very restlessly that night, in a trance, he felt as if he had a dream, in which Bai Yuyuan smiled at him very gently, and he stretched out his hand to himself, in the 99 fireworks.

"I must be crazy." Yan Muzhi sighed, rubbing his blue lower eyelids.

He felt that he was so sad that he confused reality with the game and even dreamed that Bai Fuyuan was carrying a long sword on his back!

The scene couldn't have been more terrifying.

Yan Muzhi rubbed his eyes again, and walked out the door. Xia Gee hadn't woken up yet, and the whole room was silent. Yan Muzhi picked up the phone, and clicked on the text message sent by Bai Yuyuan last night again.

Lunch...

Such a simple matter, why does it always reveal an unusual meaning when it is put on myself and Bai Yuyuan?

Yan Muzhi gritted his teeth, feeling that he must not be cowardly!

The previous time in the movie theater was enough. If I try to be more cowardly this time, I think it will really be hopeless.

With such belief in mind, Yan Muzhi arrived at the company early and confirmed that the president's office was empty. He sat down in his seat and stared at the door of the president's office intently.

Soon, colleagues came to work one after another. Seeing Yan Muzhi staring at the president's office restlessly, they all showed knowing smiles.

Oh... We all know that it's like three autumns if we don't see each other every day.

Bai Fuyuan sneezed several times on the way to work today, but as soon as he arrived at the company, he saw Yan Muzhi glaring at him like a ghost behind his back. Bai Fuyuan was startled, and couldn't help but walked up to Yan Muzhi and knocked on his desk: "What's wrong?"

Yan Muzhi raised his head calmly: "Dinning together at noon?"

"Oh, I see you didn't reply..." Bai Yuyuan seemed to pause for a second on purpose, and a look of suspected embarrassment flashed across his face.

Yan Mozhiduo was smarter, and immediately realized: "Another appointment?"

In fact, his heart is a bit broken. Originally, you are a person in your thirties, and you have to form gangs for lunch, and you are not a primary school student!

Bai Fuyuan took a look at Yan Muzhi: "It's okay, let's go together."

... Until now, Yan Muzhi didn't want to pretend, but asked lazily, "Who is it? A blind date?"

"That's right." Bai Yuyuan nodded slightly.

On a blind date with me, I must... must not go!

Yan Muzhi shook his head: "Forget it, another day, I also have an appointment with friends."

Bai Fuyuan glanced at him with a half-smile: "Really?"

His expression made Yan Muzhi a little unhappy: "Yes, I have an appointment with a very good friend."

"Where is it?" Bai Yuyuan asked.

Yan Muzhi thought for a while, and made up a sentence: "It's the Sichuan restaurant on the next street."

Bai Yuyuan pressed a few times on the phone and asked, "Shu Xiangyuan?"

Yan Muzhi no longer wanted to continue this conversation, but Bai Yuyuan was too persistent, so he nodded perfunctorily: "Yes, that's right there."

"What a coincidence, our appointment is also there." Bai Yuyuan smiled slightly.

……

fraud!

Don't think I can't see this little trick, isn't it just a temporary change of place!

Bai Fuyuan reached out and patted his shoulder lightly: "Come to my office and talk."

Yan Muzhi didn't want to move at first, but it would obviously attract a lot of attention if he continued to argue here. After thinking about it, he reluctantly followed.

Bai Fuyuan pulled up a stool for him, and his gestures were very considerate and gentle. Yan Muzhi's unhappiness in the bottom of his heart disappeared a lot, and he sat down.

"What's the matter with you recently?" Bai Yuyuan asked.

His tone was so calm, Yan Muzhi's anger rushed to the top of his head for no reason: "It's nothing."

Yan Muzhi thought for a while and added: "I will do my job well. Besides, boss, if there is nothing else to do, I won't need the part of the president's special assistant salary in the future. I found a list before, you can refer to it , probably better than me at this job.”

As he spoke, he actually flipped through the file bag in his hand and handed over a piece of paper.

Bai Fuyuan didn't answer, but just looked at Yan Muzhi quietly.

His gaze was like a deep pool, without any emotion.

This kind of Bai Yuyuan is so strange, so strange that Yan Muzhi hardly knows him.

However, Yan Muzhi was so persistent, he stretched out his hand, with an aura of not giving up.

Bai Fuyuan lowered his eyes slightly, reached out to take the piece of paper, and threw it into the trash can in a ball, with a calm tone: "Okay."

Before Yan Muzhi could continue, Bai Yuyuan said, "I will transfer your position back to the technical team, so you can do your job well."

He was so calm, as if he had returned to the unreasonable Bai Yuyuan in the past, no... maybe even worse.

At that time, although Bai Yuyuan was not familiar with him, he would smile at himself and show an unknown caring expression.

But now, he seems to have frozen all his emotions, like a real boss, but he is no longer the familiar Bai Yuyuan.

Yan Muzhi was silent for a long time, and felt that his arms were a little stiff.

After an unknown amount of time, he smiled slightly and stretched out his arms: "Thank you, boss."

As Yan Muzhi spoke, he turned his head and went out.

He thought that there should be no need to go to Shu Xiangyuan at noon.

As soon as the news of moving back to the technical team came out, Liang Yan, the boss of the technical team, was the first to express his entanglement: "Ah? Then Xiaoyan, will you move back? If you want to move back, I won't put the best seat by the window Here it is, after all, I have coveted it for a long time."

Yan Muzhi laughed: "I don't care."

"Then I'll leave it to you," Liang Yan sighed softly, and patted Yan Muzhi's shoulder: "Don't think too much, accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger, ah no... that..."

Yan Muzhi was amused by this lame relief, put his things down by the window, and shook his head: "I was originally in the technical team. I was short of people around Mr. Bai, so I temporarily filled the vacancy."

Liang Yan stared at Yan Muzhi for a moment, but he still didn't say anything.

If Bai Fuyuan wanted it, when would he be short of people around him?

At noon, Xia Gee rushed to the technical team to look for Yan Muzhi, his expression was tangled and complicated, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "I'm sorry, my brother's temper..."

"What are you sorry for?" Yan Muzhi laughed.

And to be honest, the person who wavers in this matter is actually himself, and Bai Fu has done nothing wrong.

"It's nothing." Xia Gee cheered up and said, "Did you know that my brother was forced to go on a blind date by his mother today."

Yan Muzhi packed his things without slowing down, and said with a smile, "How about you gossip about your brother?"

"Let me take you to see the fun!" Xia Geometrically said courageously.

Yan Muzhi put down the things in his hands to look at Xia Geometry: "What are you watching?"

"And Shu Xiangyuan is delicious too." Xia Geometric said cautiously.

"Shu Xiangyuan?" Liang Yan turned his head happily when he heard the voice: "Xiao Xia, have you booked a seat?"

"It's booked, it must be booked!" Xia Gee squinted his eyes with a smile: "Do you want to go together? I have booked four people."

Before Yan Muzhi could speak, Liang Yan took the conversation away: "Go, go, let's go and have a rub, don't worry, I will be blamed for being late!"

I don't know why, thinking of Bai Yuyuan's blind date there, Yan Muzhi subconsciously wants to stay away, especially at such an embarrassing moment.

However, Xia Geometric narrowed his eyes and said, "Yan Muzhi, what are you afraid of? My brother can't eat you."

"That's right, Boss Bai has a good temper, so we'll sneak around to watch the fun and have a decent meal!" Liang Yan added fuel to the scene.

"Are you afraid of my brother?" Xia Gee's innocent last words made Yan Muzhi puff up his chest immediately, and said firmly, "No, let's go!"

Until he walked out the door, Yan Muzhi was still heartbroken to reflect on whether he had been designed by that bastard Xia Geometry?