Assistant Lin Has Something To Say

The resident band of "Continuation" is called "Hippocampus", and Lin Hui liked it very much when he heard it for the first time.

The hippocampus is a part of the brain primarily responsible for memory storage.Music is also the hippocampus, which stores human emotions.Lin Hui looked at the band and couldn't help thinking that all the memories about He Jianshan were also in his hippocampus.How much space do they occupy?In what form do they exist, is it like a frame of movie screens, quietly arranged, waiting to call a certain scene at any time?

At this moment, in this bar called "Continuation", Lin Hui recalled the scene of He Jianshan's first blind date from his hippocampus.

It may be said that a blind date is not suitable, after all, from He Jianshan's point of view, eating with the leader's daughter is also part of the job.The dinner time has been set early, and the big leader's daughter can't be neglected, but He Jianshan is also very busy, and some things need to be arranged and confirmed in advance, so when Lin Hui reported to He Jianshan, he deliberately raised it: "He Jianshan In short, next month's dinner with Miss Feng, you have to make time early."

He Jianshan did not lift his head: "Which Miss Feng?"

Lin Hui was embarrassed: "Secretary Feng's daughter."

He Jianshan continued to read the document: "Oh, then you can make a reservation for a restaurant for me."

Lin refused without even thinking about it: "This is not suitable, it is better for you to arrange it yourself."

He Jianshan raised his head and asked strangely, "Where is it inappropriate?"

Lin Hui was speechless, and after thinking for a long time, he could only say, "I don't understand these things, and I'm afraid of mistakes."

He Jianshan looked at him motionlessly, his eyes were burning like a torch, and Lin Hui panicked for a while, but he still refused to change his mind.

He Jianshan looked at him for a while, finally lowered his head, and said calmly: "All right, let Annie arrange it."

Anne ended up ordering a French Michelin restaurant.Hearing that the woman came back from studying in France, Annie felt that the French meal took a long time, and the two could chat, and when facing familiar things, the woman would also have topics to talk about, so it was not easy to be cold.

While He Jianshan was eating a French-style meal, Lin Hui asked the salesperson to heat up instant noodles at the convenience store downstairs of the company.He didn't really feel like eating today. When he went to other departments, he happened to smell instant noodles and was a little greedy, so he went to the convenience store to pick out a flavor he hadn't eaten before.While eating, he took out his mobile phone and looked it up. It turned out that a French meal would take at least two to three hours. If he and He Jianshan had the French meal together, then they could finish a contract at the dinner table. .Thinking of this, Lin Hui couldn't help laughing, and then slowly hid his smile.

He probably wouldn't have the chance to spend three hours enjoying an exquisite dinner with He Jianshan.

That's too long.

What Lin Hui is best at is how to finish a meal quickly.

This is a habit he developed when he was a child.In the first few years when Lin Hui's parents had an accident, the family depended entirely on Lin Hui's grandma, and it was a bit hard.It was at that time that Lin Hui learned to cook rice with soup, so that he could finish the meal quickly and save some money by cooking less. Even when encountering his favorite soup, only one dish was enough.Grandma was very distressed, and said that he was good-looking and smart, so he shouldn't have been born in their family, and told him to go to the big city after studying hard, but he smiled and said no, he wanted to come back and help grandma grow vegetables.From childhood to adulthood, although he has been tempered by life, he rarely feels resentment and inferiority complex.But at this moment, Lin Hui suddenly realized that the gap between him and He Jianshan was really too big. This gap even surpassed age and gender.

Having been by He Jianshan's side for a long time, he had an illusion, as if they were from the same world.But in fact, he is just an insignificant wave, and he was lucky enough to climb the first wave, so that he can see the wider world, ride the wind, and chase the morning sun.

Upstairs, He Jianshan and Xue Pei's red wine has already gone down halfway.

Xue Pei and He Jianshan were chatting and laughing, and remembered another thing: "Speaking of which, Lin Hui is really eye-catching. Two days ago, Xiao Liu told me that a handsome guy who often came to our bar to hang out with him Lin Hui had met once, and he never forgot about him, he squatted in the bar for a long time and couldn't find him, so he couldn't help asking him, and he knew it was Assistant Lin as soon as he heard the description."

He Jianshan looked at Xue Pei when he heard the words, wondering if he said something wrong: "Handsome guy?"

"Yes, handsome guy, man."

He Jianshan was noncommittal: "This person likes men?"

Seeing his subtle tone, Xue Pei smiled and said, "That's right, you've been abroad after all, isn't that unusual, don't you think you're still homophobic?"

He Jianshan frowned: "Isn't this a question of homophobia? Leaving aside gender, is he worthy?"

Xue Pei wasn't interested in the matter of the mediator's stretching. He was just gossiping, but He Jianshan's tone amused him: "Where did you come from? Let's not say anything else, what Xiaoliu said I also know him, Stephen Li, I heard that his father is a famous surgeon, and his mother is a university professor, this identity background is not bad, isn't it good enough for your Assistant Lin?"

"A good family depends on the atmosphere, not the family background, but mainly depends on the person."

"He himself is a returnee, and now he is an executive of a foreign company."

"He said it himself? Can the conversation in the bar be taken seriously? Everyone is a stranger, just talking casually."

"I've chatted with him a few times, and he's very sincere and easy-going, not like that kind of empty-headed person."

"Know the face but not the heart."

It was the first time Xue Pei discovered that He Jianshan was so eccentric, and he almost laughed angrily: "Then what kind of person do you think is worthy of Assistant Lin?"

He Jianshan stopped talking.

He hadn't thought about this question, but Xue Pei's question really stopped him.But compared to this, He Jianshan is more concerned about another matter: "What do you think will make you happy doing what you do here?"

Xue Pei looked at him strangely: "Why did you come to 'continue'?"

He Jianshan was thoughtful.

"This is a bar. If you want to be happy, you have to drink."

A handsome guy who is alone always attracts attention. Lin Hui sat and thought about things for a while, and two girls came over to buy him a drink. He smiled and shook his head and refused.Lin Hui didn't know how long he would have to stay. He was considering whether to move to a more corner place, when the lights of "Continued" suddenly became darker.

As if to match the night, the atmosphere is more gentle and lingering.

The music stopped.

Lin Hui saw Xiao Liu, the manager of "Continued", beckoning to the lead singer in the hippocampus, and then gave him a glance at the phone screen. They seemed to have said something, and the lead singer made an "OK" gesture and returned to the stage.He fiddled with the microphone, turned around and gestured to the band behind him, and said:

"Just now, our 'Continued' manager asked me to tell you one thing—" He stopped, and after the hall slowly quieted down and his eyes focused on him, he raised one hand and began to speak high, " Someone invites you to drink, all drinks are free tonight!"

The whole bar burst into cheers, and everyone raised their glasses and laughed.

"The next song was ordered by the gentleman who invited everyone to drink. Well, I like the title of the song very much. It's called "Joy". The gentleman also wants to tell everyone—" The lights dimmed again, and the sound of the sound came from the stage. The sound of the guitar, the lead singer slowly closes his eyes during the prelude,

"cheers."

Before Lin Hui could react from the familiar song title, Ken had already come to him with a big tray, and he put down one, two, three, four cups in front of Lin Hui—Lin Hui opened his eyes. Big eyes—twelve glasses of wine!

Red, white, yellow, green, cocktails, champagne, vodka, rum, tall ones, short ones whose names are unknown...

Lin Hui put twelve glasses of wine in front of him!

After putting down the last glass of wine with a smile, Ken handed him a thin card with a line written on it:

Taste it, enjoy it.

The beautiful English characters are in He Jianshan's handwriting.

Knowing that He Jianshan didn't have any special meaning, Lin Hui's heart still couldn't help beating fast.He seemed to be scrolling through a webpage that hadn't been successfully loaded for a long time, and the surroundings had already entered the next page, but he was still only blank.Lin Hui looked at the wine in front of him, the colorful wine mixed with the lights of the bar, just like the night in this city, it was dazzling.

Lin Hui picked out an orange-red cocktail for himself.

After tonight, this night will be divided into countless frames and stored in his memory. One day, he will think of the shades of trees he drove by, the hem of the clothes that He Jianshan brought up when he went upstairs, and the blue , Thinking of "Joy", thinking of the first sip of wine I drank tonight, it was a bit bitter, a little sweet, just like the mood at the moment.

He was patient, but impatient, to toast the night.

The consequence of both He Jianshan and Lin Hui drinking was that they stood by the car together after the end and waited for the driver to pick them up.The wind at night was neither cold nor hot, and the smell of wine on the two of them mixed together, bringing a strange fragrance.

Most of the redness on Lin Hui's face was covered by the night. After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help but ask, "Why did you send me so much wine?"

"Xue Pei said that if you want to be happy in a bar, you have to drink, so," He Jianshan tilted his head and glanced at Lin Hui, "Are you happy?"

Lin Hui didn't speak for a long time, and after a while he asked in a low voice: "Then why did you order this song?"

"Is there anything special about this song?"

Lin Hui looked into the distance: "It reminds me of my grandma."

"I heard you let it go before, and I think it fits the occasion."

"The occasion?"

He Jianshan turned to look at him: "Today is NO.30."

Lin Hui was stunned for a moment, and realized that what he said was today's date: September NO.30.

It's September.

Lin Hui seemed to hear the deep and hoarse voice of the singer in the bar:

unforgettable september

a butterfly is flying

dancing around you

fall on my hand

……

It is an unforgettable September.

Lin recalled, wondering if the last day of September could be left in He Jianshan's hippocampus, and if this butterfly could be kept.

The author has something to say:

"Joy" by Xu Wei

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