I have nothing to do

42.

In the middle of the night, Yan Yu heard commotion in the corridor.

The soundproofing of this hotel is actually pretty good. After all, most of the time is spent for various production crews, and privacy must be better protected. Yan Yu stays quietly for a few days.

Today, I don't need to think about it, it must be because the crew of Huanshan finished the film and the director invited me to dinner, so everyone drank too much, otherwise there would be no photos of Weng Chi hugging left and right.

Yan Yu remembered that Weng Chi said that he was allergic to alcohol, but Weng Chi often had to go out to socialize, and he didn't know how he refused.

Yan Yu is very envious of people who can reject others frankly. He thinks this is a kind of ability, even a superpower.

Yan Yu is not good, Yan Yu is the kind of person who rejects him, he feels that it is normal, but when he rejects others, he will feel a strong sense of guilt and inexplicable fear.

He always imagines the worst situation, such as others resenting him because of his rejection, such as not completing things that could have been done because of his rejection, such as because of his rejection, maybe the world will explode.

On the one hand, he felt that he took himself too seriously, and on the other hand, he felt that he took himself too seriously.

Just like now, Yan Yu turned on the computer to check the emails from her classmates.

Last time at the class reunion, Yan Yu exchanged contact information with some classmates. One of the classmates often asked him to help revise some documents after knowing his work.

The first time Yan Yu didn't refuse, because the other party spoke very earnestly and acted very anxiously, Yan Yu only hesitated for a moment before giving the other party's own email address.

Since then, emails have been sent frequently. At the beginning, the students would still explain a few begging words, but now they basically just say "I sent you an email", and then put forward their own requests, just like a party A.

But Party A's father would give the money, but the classmates didn't mention a word.

Yan Yu frowned every time, thinking this was the last time, but every time he finished modifying it, he would feel that it was just a small bug that didn't take him much time, and it seemed inappropriate to raise money.

As for the refusal, then next time, I will definitely, I will definitely refuse.

With this in mind, Yan Yu put on his glasses and started again. This time, his classmate simply wrote the request in the email.

The mobile phone next to the computer vibrated, Yan Yu turned his head to glance, and found that it was Weng Chi who had sent him a WeChat message.

【Little Yanyu, I'm so bored~】

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows, looked at the time again, and quickly replied:

[If you are bored, you can go for a lap. 】

[Xiao Yanyu, you're still awake! 】

【You didn't sleep too. 】

【I'm past my bedtime and I can't fall asleep, how about you? 】

【Work. 】

【Aren't you on annual leave? 】

[It's hard to say. 】

[Then say a few more words. 】

Yan Yu was holding the phone and was about to make a call when the doorbell rang.

No way, Yan Yu dropped the phone and hurried to open the door. Weng Chi leaned on the wall with one arm and shook the phone in his hand towards Yan Yu.

"It's more efficient to speak in person."

Weng Chi smiled like a fox, Yan Yu had no choice but to let Weng Chi in, he let Weng Chi sit wherever he wanted, and he made tea and water by himself.

"Is there a lot of work?" Weng Chi was not polite, and sat down on Yan Yu's bed, looking at Yan Yu's back in front of the writing desk.

"not much."

"Is it difficult?"

"It's not difficult."

"Did you receive it temporarily?"

"Yes."

"Your company is really not human."

"Not from the company."

"what?"

"Ah."

Weng Chi jumped up from the bed all at once, pulled up a chair and wanted to sit next to Yan Yu.

"Aren't you writing a movie review? Is it the movie that that shameless Cheng Xinyuan found out from the trash heap that sent you out?" Weng Chi sat next to Yan Yu and stretched his neck to look at Yan Yu's computer. Screen.

There are colorful pictures on the screen, the cursor flickers left and right, Yan Yu also clicks the mouse and then taps the keyboard, "Are you doing design?" Weng Chi can see that what Yan Yu is doing now must be Nothing to do with movie reviews.

"It is."

Yan Yu's answers were all concise and to the point, he just wanted to finish this earlier, and then he could have a good rest or...or chat with Weng Chi, he couldn't just drive people out without saying anything.

"Private work? Is there a lot of money?" Weng Chi saw that the scarf he gave was folded and placed on the other end of the table, "Is it enough to buy a new scarf for Xiao Yanyu?"

"No money." Yan Yu said flatly while typing on the keyboard, he thought that even if he gave money, it would only be a fraction of Weng Chi's scarf.

"Voluntary labor?"

"Well, classmate, please."

"A classmate with a good relationship?" Weng Chi asked tentatively.

"It's just average."

In fact, Yan Yu hates being disturbed by others when he is working. He will wear headphones most of the time in the company, but now he can accept talking with Weng Chi one after another.

In the middle of the night when she should be resting, doing something she doesn't like, Yan Yu should be bored and lonely, but now with Weng Chi, it becomes different.

He made Yan Yu feel that he was accompanied by someone.

And he is indeed accompanying himself.