[exo Fanxing] said to him

Seeing Wu Yifan's overly handsome face on the screen, Zhang Yixing couldn't hold back his smile: "It's strange to see you like this."

In the video, Wu Yifan is wearing a black sweater to show off his artistic style, but he has put a headband on his head, pulling his hair back tightly, revealing a clean and clear forehead, which looks a bit funny.Although it is not ugly, it will make people miss half a beat when viewed from a certain angle.

"What's so strange, it's so rare." Wu Yifan stroked his hair for the camera as if he was handsome, "I'm a handsome guy with a bald head."

Zhang Yixing picked out his ears: "I didn't get up early in the morning to pay attention to your narcissistic declaration. If you dare to give me some constructive words, I will listen to you, Mr. Xing."

It is 8:4 am Beijing time and [-]:[-] pm Vancouver time. Although the Zhang family’s parents have finished the whole process of buying vegetables and cooking breakfast in the morning, according to the usual schedule, Zhang Yixing is still wandering in the dreamland to his heart’s content. How could the lover get up so early.

Wu Yifan rubbed his chin and thought for a while: "Well, I'm fine here. I haven't seen my parents for a long time, and I feel very kind when I come back." He ran his hand over his neatly combed forehead hair to hide his uneasiness. , "I just... I still think of you."

Zhang Yixing pursed his mouth, revealing dimples of different shades: "Look, I'll tell you that you can't do without me. Fanfan, my son travels thousands of miles and my mother is worried...you can go with peace of mind."

Wu Yifan twisted his eyebrows, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Since when did you become my mother... Can't you be serious when it's Chinese New Year?"

"Don't worry, it's not funny to be serious like me."

Hearing this, Marshal Wu showed a gingival smile in a very self-destructive manner.

Zhang Yixing chatted with Wu Yifan about household matters while wringing his fingers, and at the end of the chat, he just lay down on the table.While listening to Wu Yifan talking over there, he brushed his slender index finger over the virtual image on the screen. Although what he felt was only the slight to negligible heat from the static electricity on the fingertips, he still felt that such a touch was as if That person is by my side.

"Yixing?" Wu Yifan questioned, "Sleepy? Why don't you go back to sleep."

Zhang Yixing rubbed his eyes and smiled: "Although I'm sleepy, I still want to talk to you, what should I do?"

Wu Yifan's expression relaxed: "Go to sleep, I should go to dinner, let's talk back." As if to turn off the video, Zhang Yixing quickly straightened up and called him: "Hey, wait..."

"what happened again?"

Scratching his ears and cheeks for a long time but unable to hold back any affectionate words, Zhang Yixing had no choice but to say: "Actually, it's nothing...how about I send you an email to tell you later."

"Okay, pay attention to rest, don't play too crazy at night."

Under Wu Yifan's slightly disgusting gaze, Zhang Yixing turned off the video, then fell down on the bed and buried his head in the quilt, roaring: "How did he say the word 'missing you' so naturally and smoothly! I just said no Come out! Zhang Yixing, you are useless, useless! Give me a thicker skin, dare you!"

Wu Yifan, who was far away in the Western Hemisphere, trembled telepathically. Zhang Yixing must be arrogant again. When he returns home, he must strengthen the education of "Three Great Disciplines and Eight Points of Attention", and actively instill the spirit of "Two Whatevers": Every decision made by Wu Yifan, Zhang Yixing must support everything, and Zhang Yixing must unswervingly follow Wu Yifan's instructions.

How to implement it is another matter, it is still possible to shout slogans.

After finishing the conversation with Zhang Yixing, Wu Yifan stared at the computer in a rare daze.He thought of Jin Junmian's words. He couldn't understand what kind of angle Jin Junmian said to threaten him. They are both alumni and colleagues who have been with each other for many years. Even if there is a competitive relationship at work, they will not become hostile. level.Taking a step back, even if Wu Yifan gave up the public election, Jin Junmian might not be able to win the election smoothly, because the organization has its own considerations, and personal ability has never been able to influence the opinion of the organization.

In other words, even though Wu Yifan was once an abandoned child, Jin Junmian didn't even have the qualifications to be an abandoned child.

It can be seen that in the consideration of the leadership, the two of them are never put on the same starting line.

Jin Junmian will not be clear about the mystery of this, is it because he is actually jealous of Zhang Yixing, or in other words, he is jealous of his feelings for Zhang Yixing, and he can't help but make this feeling a stumbling block.

Wu Yifan is actually very unwilling to think about that aspect, he is neither a heartthrob nor a lover of the masses, he can only give his heart to one person.Friends are friends, and it would be awkward to cross that line.

Oops, how to solve this matter without hurting Jin Junmian and keeping Zhang Yixing from knowing?Wu Yifan started to have a headache.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Mama Wu opened the door: "Afan, come out for dinner."

The worries of parents all over the world have the same purpose, just like Zhang's parents and Zhang's mother, Wu's parents are nothing more than Wu Yifan's work and relationship issues.Wu Yifan has an independent personality. When his parents immigrated to Canada, he did not go out with them. Instead, he stayed in China to complete his studies and then started working.Wu's parents were more open-minded and did not interfere with his choice.

"Come on, Afan, let's have a drink." Wu's father raised the glass of red wine, "It's rare for you to come here, and my father will give you three sentences: the first sentence, youthful success is a disaster, don't take yourself too seriously Too high, the second sentence, the desire for power and control must be restrained, forbearance does not mean incompetence, the third sentence, do things and be a person, but ask for a clear conscience."

Although it is a cliché, it is a real truth.

This is not preaching, but expecting.

Wu Yifan has always been very grateful to his parents for the ideas instilled in him. When looking back at every step, he will be grateful for the upright, resolute and courageous character that his family education brought to him, allowing him to walk steadily and quickly on this road.

"Thank you dad, I will remember."

The two cups collided and made a crisp sound.

Picking up a chopstick dish for Wu Yifan, Wu's mother added with a smile: "If you have friends, don't forget to bring them back to show to your parents!"

When she said friend, she naturally meant girlfriend.

Wu Yifan just nodded and said, "I will definitely."

I will definitely, take my cute and sensible lover out for a walk, I believe you will like him too.

The mobile phone rang a reminder that there was a new email, Wu Yifan stopped his chopsticks and opened it to see that it was from Zhang Yixing.

"Don't let me fly, feed me tenderly."

Wu Yifan curled his mouth.

Really, Zhang Yixing became more and more courageous when he said what I wanted to say first.

The "two whatevers" brainwashing policy is imminent.

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The sixth day of the Lunar New Year was when Zhang Yixing was on duty. Originally, it was just a formality. He went to the municipal office early to report and went back to his office. He sent an email to Wu Yifan and went online for a while. After the social news swiped the screen one after another, he actually started to feel sleepy.

It just rained a little, the temperature is not too low, and the heating is turned on in the room, which is a suitable environment for giving birth to sleepy bugs.

Jin Junmian originally wanted to come here to put on a show, but when he passed by the office, he saw Zhang Yixing sleeping comfortably on the table, with half-length bangs covering half of his face, his reddish cheeks rising and falling regularly with his breathing, The mouth was pursed, and it seemed that there was still a smile before falling asleep, so she walked lightly to his side.

The sign of the arrival of new mail kept flashing on the computer screen, and Jin Junmian clicked the mouse to open the newly received mail.

It was written by Wu Yifan.

There is no particularly nasty language, just narrating his details in Vancouver in a normal tone, but the hundreds of words also fully reflect Wu Yifan's style of cherishing words like gold, but he wrote such a sentence at the end: "I am very happy. Come back quickly and wait for me."

Here it is again, this extremely awkward feeling again, like a stuffy alien constantly stretching out its tentacles to tease his rapidly expanding weird feeling.

As Wu Yifan said, he said that Junmian, like an ascetic monk, searched and searched on this road, but in the end he had to abandon his pride and persistence, and put on a mask to face everything. Will he be able to get what he really wants?

After all, Wu Yifan knows better than others what he wants, whether it is about his relationship or his future.

Jin Junmian finally saw clearly that he just couldn't accept that Wu Yifan had a relationship that he was willing to fight for, and that calm courage was the most enviable.

He walked out of the office in a daze, and met the anxious Jin Zhongda head-on.

"Who's on duty today, I'm going to accompany Pu Shi to the island to do land requisition, and send someone to me."

Jin Junmian thought Zhang Yixing was still asleep, so he said, "Let me go with you."

There are thousands of differences between one thought.

Just following Jin Zhongda away, Jin Junmian didn't even know what kind of burden he was carrying, let alone the potential danger of this job.

Zhang Yixing was awakened by the sound of the curtains being thrown on the window. It was already dark outside and the wind was howling. It seemed that a rare winter rain was about to be brewed.I got up and closed the window, moved my joints, picked up the water cup and walked to the tea room, only to find that many people gathered in the aisle and pointed outside.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yixing looked up curiously. There was a pole with the national flag floating in the center of the government compound. For some reason, the national flag was halfway up and couldn't continue to go up. It was stuck in the middle, as if the flag had been lowered to half-mast.

"Maybe something big will happen." Someone in the crowd was joking.

The shutters of a certain room were rattled by the wind, making people stand firmly