Professional dismantling

Zhao Yao stopped talking, staring blankly at the continuously changing ribbons on the computer desktop.

"You and Qin Yin..." Cao Wenjun's voice sounded again after a long while, "At that time..."

Cao Wenjun paused when he said this, as if he was looking for a better word to describe, "Is it good?"

"Yeah." Zhao Yao let out a single sound from his nostrils. He didn't want to explain too much to Cao Wenjun, but the result was the same anyway. He's getting better with Qin Yin now, that's all.

"You're fucking awesome..." After another moment of silence, Cao Wenjun suddenly got up and slapped Zhao Yao hard on the shoulder, across the desk, "It's a good thing, buddy, Tie Cier, it's such a big deal Don't even tell me."

Zhao Yao smiled helplessly, "I don't know what to tell you, you..." He frowned, and the corner of his eye glanced at the hand on his shoulder, "Don't you feel sick?"

"Disgusting fart..." Cao Wenjun pouted, "What's wrong with men and women, love doesn't distinguish between nationality, age and race, how can there be so many disgusting things."

Zhao Yao smiled and patted his arm, "I thought you were going to dismantle my little office work with your temper, you scared me to death."

"I just find it unbelievable..." Cao Wenjun sat down and his expression was still a little dazed, "I think that no one can be Qin Yin, such a person, your previous relationship, I think it's like riding a roller coaster of."

"That's great..." Zhao Yao smiled, "I took you to Happy Valley for free, and I haven't charged you yet."

"Get out..." Cao Wenjun glared at him, "I said that Qin Yin looked at me strangely during dinner yesterday, and my back was covered in cold sweat. Don't tell me earlier, don't ask someone to put on shoes for me in private. Bar."

"That might be." Zhao Yao looked at him in horror.

"Fuck you..." Cao Wenjun twitched the corners of his mouth, "But, you two live under the same roof, your mother..."

The smile on Zhao Yao's face faded. Thinking of this gave her a headache. In Zhao's mother's eyes, her son was going to marry a wife in the future, but now he didn't know how to tell her, and the object was still Her boyfriend's son, that's pretty fucked up.

Cao Wenjun understood Zhao Yao's expression in seconds, and he didn't want to ask any more questions. This matter is indeed quite serious. He coughed lightly, "Soldiers, come and fight, but you two have to pay attention. , you two looked like no one else, everyone who had dinner yesterday became suspicious, let alone you are still the meat that fell off your mother."

"Yes, I know." Zhao Yao replied in a deep voice.

"Hey..." Cao Wenjun suddenly laughed, "It seems that the two of us will never go out to drink and meet girls in the future."

Zhao Yao raised his eyebrows, "I don't care, your family has a famous detective, so please yourself."

"Fuck!" Cao Wenjun threw the middle finger to Zhao Yao, slammed the door and left.

After Cao Wenjun left, the smile on Zhao Yao's face faded away, he didn't think so far as Cao Wenjun said, he was used to nothing, and never thought about what would happen in the future.

No, I also thought about finding someone who can accompany me to grow old together, but although the idea at that time was simple, it was not difficult to implement, but it is obviously different now, he has a mother who cares about him and loves him, And he had to think about this question that he had never thought about before.

Is it wrong from the beginning?Because of my own whim.

Ah... so annoying.

Zhao Yao thinks that the boat of friendship is so magical sometimes, when you need it most, it seems like you are floating over without a sound.

For example, now, when Zhao Yao was so annoyed to death, Young Master He unexpectedly called.

"Uncle He! You are really my good teacher and helpful friend!" Zhao Yao yelled out these words sadly while grabbing the phone, and then the phone was hung up.

Zhao Yao listened to the busy tone on the phone for a long time but didn't react, Shit, is this hung up?

Zhao Yao stared at the phone screen speechlessly, feeling incredible.

After staring for two seconds, the screen of the phone turned on again, showing that He Li was calling, Zhao Yao frowned and answered, He Li's voice was cautiously probing, "Zhao Yao?"

"It's me." Zhao Yao said these two words very calmly this time.

"Damn..." This time it was He Li who yelled, "You are crazy, I was so scared that I thought I made the wrong number, but when I realized it was Uncle He, I saw that the number was right, are you sure? Could it be that he was kidnapped?"

"Get rolling..." Zhao Yao said angrily, "Could you curse me a little bit?"

"Sorry, cursing people is generally not good."

"Hey, you called to curse me?"

"Leave that aside, what did you just howl?"

"Hey..." Zhao Yao sighed, "It's hard to say, let's make an appointment for lunch."

"No appointment!" Uncle He was simple and rude.

Zhao Yao was puzzled, why is this line so familiar?

"Forget about it..." Zhao Yao was very straightforward, "It's the same with Yanrui."

"Hey, Joyoyo..." He Li roared, "You decide the place."

Zhao Yao didn't decide on any special place, and the time at noon was tight, so he probably didn't have enough time to talk about food, so when He Li walked into the self-selected restaurant, the expression on his face was really difficult. Describe, "You just eat this?"

"If you don't want to, you can AA." Zhao Yao pointed to the three dishes selected in front of him, "I didn't choose yours anyway, I don't know what you like to eat."

"Damn." He Li went to the door without a word, picked up a tray and went to choose dishes.

"Why did you choose such a place..." He Li complained after sitting down, "There is nowhere to park the car. I parked in the department store behind me and walked a long way to find this store."

"It's close to the company, and we can walk back in a few steps." Zhao Yao took a sip of the soup and said, "Hey, this tomato soup is not bad."

This soup is a regular soup in the store, and it doesn't cost money, so He Li also took a sip, "It's okay."

"How are you and Yan Rui doing?" Zhao Yao asked.

"It's pretty good, Yan Rui's injury hasn't healed yet, and his brother doesn't take care of him much anymore."

"Isn't that just what you want?" Zhao Yao raised his eyebrows.

"No, but..." He Li sighed, "I plan to let Yanrui move in and live with me, but his brother disagrees."

Zhao Yao was surprised by He Li's decision, "Could it be too soon?"

"Soon?" He Li looked at him, "If you like someone, you just want to stay with him. It's okay. When you wake up in the morning, you want to see his face or something. Isn't that what's written in the book?"

"Hey..." Zhao Yao almost spit out the soup, "Do you believe what is written in the book?"

"Art comes from life, you know nothing..." He Li said contemptuously, "As soon as I heard you say that, I knew there must be no true love."

Zhao Yao frowned, "True love will have your thoughts? Yanrui also?"

"Of course..." He Li suddenly lowered his head and giggled, his expression was as obscene as he wanted, "He thought that way when Xiao missed me."

"How do you know?" Zhao Yao felt that the question was idiotic after asking.

Sure enough, He Li looked at him like an idiot, "Are you stupid, you don't have to say little things about love when you're in love, I feel like he's done it all."

Tsk, Zhao Yao couldn't help mourning for Yan Rui, it's just that your little white rabbit-like deeds are fully revealed in front of Daoist He.

The scene of Qin Yin hugging the door frame and wanting to sleep in another room suddenly appeared in Zhao Yao's head. Could it be that Qin Yin is also like them, so he wants to sleep in another room because he wants to see his face when he wakes up the next morning?If that's the case, it really doesn't look like President Qin.

"Hey, what have you been up to lately?" He Li asked with a chopstick in his hand.

Zhao Yao absently poked at the rice in the bowl, "That's all. There's nothing to be busy with. The entertainment section is busier than the fashion section."

After He Li oh made a sound, he lost his voice. Zhao Yao thought for a while and asked, "Have you ever thought about what to do if your family finds out about you and Yan Rui?"

"No..." He Li shook his head while chewing the vegetables, his expression was indifferent, "Let's talk about it when we find out, I just started with him, and now I'm thinking about how the days are so far away, so why don't we make an appointment?" I'm going to be upset, so there's still an appointment."

Zhao Yao stunned and clicked his tongue, "Why do I feel that every time what you say sounds barbaric, but the truth is still on point? It always gives people a kind of... um..." Zhao Yao thought for a while, "It's so enlightening." a feeling of."

"Ouch..." He Li laughed, "Your flattery is too obvious, do you need my help if you have something to do, please tell me, the uncle will help you even if you say this to you."

"Fuck off..." Zhao Yao was annoyed, "A few words of praise will make you jump into the heavens."

"Although that's what I said..." He Li suddenly put away the smile on his face and became a little serious, "I made a decision when I told Yanrui that I wanted to be with him, regardless of the family I won't change my mind no matter how much I object after I know it.

But now, Yanrui is very happy with me, I will try my best to hide it from my family, I don't want him to be happy, and soon follow melancholy. "

"Very good." After a long time, Zhao Yao uttered these two words. When these two words came out, they brought the gloom of Cao Wenjun's question all morning. He found that every time he finished talking with He Li, his mood would change. It was very clear, like a beam of light suddenly shone in against the smoggy sky, and the sky became transparent and clear in just a moment.

Qin Yin turned to look at him while driving, "Have you enjoyed yourself today?"

"Can you see it?" Zhao Yao asked after rubbing his face.

"Well, there are smiles in the eyes." Qin Yin said.

"Fuck you, why are you talking more and more poetically?"

"Actually, there is something I haven't told you." Qin Yin's suddenly serious expression made Zhao Yao startled, and looked at him nervously, "What's the matter?"

"In addition to being a joker, I am also a poet hidden in the world."

Zhao Yao was stunned for two seconds, then stretched out his hand and pushed him, "You're still in a good mood, aren't you?"

"Hahaha..." Qin Yin smiled while driving, "The Chinese New Year will be next month, and the time is pretty fast."

Chinese New Year?Zhao Yao took out his phone and looked at it. This year's year is relatively late, and it was pushed to February [-]th. When his fingertips slid over the word "Spring Festival", he suddenly remembered that Qin Yin said that his birthday was the first day of the new year, which was the same day as Li Shaolin.

He remembered that when Qin Yin smiled and told him that he wanted a tie for his birthday, it seemed like a long time ago. Now that he thinks about it, it happened not long ago. At that time, he still thought that Qin Yin’s gift was strange, but now that he thinks about it, it’s just stupid. Thoroughly.