Women's clothing giants are all in love

Mother Yan's arrival was so sudden that both Yan Huainan and Luo Hui, who was discussing work in his office, were stunned.

After she entered the door, she said, "Son, I heard you went to a gay bar to play?!" It made the two of them even more confused.

Luo Hui turned his head to look at Yan Huainan in shock, and there was a line of words written on his face: "Are you going to be gay and develop yourself?!"

Yan Huainan: "..."

Seeing Yan Huainan's indescribable face, Luo Hui instantly realized that things might not be as Yan's mother knew.

Sure enough, Mother Yan, who couldn't hold back, quickly confessed Yan Qiuyi.

It turned out that today when she called her daughter on the phone, Yan Qiuyi accidentally slipped her mouth, but "Yan Huainan asked about the gay bar" came to Yan's mother's mouth, and somehow it became "I went to the gay bar to play." ".

Yan Huainan covered his forehead, feeling a little speechless for a while.

Mother Yan was a little emotional, she threw the bag and said, "Don't tell me that you are still 28 years old and still not dating because you don't like women?!"

"Mom—" Yan Huainan put down his hands and called out.

Luo Hui came back to his senses, suddenly took a step forward, and interrupted: "Well, that, auntie, you may have misunderstood."

There was a slight crack in the office door, and his voice was clearly transmitted from the office to the corridor outside the door.

"Huainan and I only recently found out that a friend is in that situation."

As soon as Luo Hui's words came out of his mouth, Yan Huainan was startled and frowned.

Luo Hui immediately gave him a look and stopped him.

They are already busy enough today, they may have to work overtime until midnight, Mother Yan doesn't seem to be able to calm down immediately, if Yan Huainan directly throws a sentence "Yes, Mom, I really like men", they will all be here today Forget about working.

What can't be left to talk about when the work is over?

Luo looked back in pain.

He spread his hands and said, "Huainan just wanted to care about that friend, so he asked about that gay bar. He just wanted to know about that circle. Don't be so excited."

When Luo Hui said this, Mother Yan stopped for a while, and asked suspiciously: "Is that so?...Which friend?"

Luo Hui lied without changing his face: "The one you don't know is a friend from another company that we have cooperated with. Anyway, this matter is a misunderstanding. Huainan didn't go into that bar. He just stopped by and asked. That's all."

Yan Huainan frowned.

When Luo Hui was fooling Mother Yan, a phone call came in. Yan Huainan answered the phone and said a few words before hanging up. He couldn't help rubbing the corners of his eyes.

Today, at least now, is really not a suitable time to talk about this matter.

Yan Huainan put down his hands, and said in a deep voice, "Mom, we are very busy here today, did you come here just to ask about this matter?"

Mother Yan was calmed down by Luo Hui at the moment, and she calmed down, saying: "I was taken aback when I heard what Qiu Yi said. I happened to be visiting an art exhibition nearby, so I rushed over..."

Yan Huainan said helplessly: "If there is nothing else, you can go home first, and I will talk to you about the rest when I get home."

Mother Yan didn't realize the meaning hidden in the second half of Yan Huainan's sentence.

After she realized that she seemed to have made an oolong, she became extremely embarrassed—of course, both Yan Huainan and Luo Hui had long been used to her hot-tempered personality.

With a guilty conscience, Mother Yan picked up the bag she had thrown away just now, patted it, and seeing Yan Huainan got up, she hurriedly said: "Cough, it's fine, that... It's just a misunderstanding... Uh, I can go by myself, you Don't send me off."

Yan Huainan only said, "Is the driver here to pick you up?"

Mother Yan: "Yes, waiting downstairs..."

"Row."

Mother Yan walked to the door awkwardly, turned her head before opening the door, and asked cautiously: "...but, if that matter was a misunderstanding, then, have you still contacted the daughter of the old Yang family?"

The so-called "Lao Yang's daughter" is the daughter of Yan's father's friend, who is two years younger than Yan Huainan, and the two families had intended to keep the two children in touch long ago.

The girl does have that idea, but Yan Huainan has been pushing it until now because of her busy work.

Thinking of this, Yan Huainan's head ached like Luo Hui's.

He wanted to say that he already has someone he likes, but if he said that, Bao Buqi's mother would grab him on the spot and ask who it was, so the words turned in his head and became: "Mom, I haven't talked about it at all now." The time of falling in love... Forget it, I'll talk about it with you after I go back, and you should make it clear to Uncle Yang as soon as possible."

Mother Yan's face suddenly became bitter.

The three of them opened the door while talking like this, walked to the entrance of the corridor, and met Wen Liang who came to look for them.

Wen Liang smiled at Yan's mother, walked over and handed the information in hand to Yan Huainan, and seriously reported the troubles encountered by the cooperative company just now: "Mr. Yan, just now there is a call from S City."

After a simple and neat explanation, Wen Liang asked, "Do you want to go there in person?"

Luo Hui was speechless: "Come at such a time? Our side is already busy enough!"

Complaining that the problem could not be solved, Yan Huainan calmly flipped through the documents in his hand as usual, and after finishing the review, he reported the names of three people without looking up, including himself, a total of four people: "Order four six-point cards for us." Around the plane ticket."

Although the company is also very busy, it is obvious that the problem on the side of City S is more important now, and those who should make a trip still have to run.

But as soon as he finished his confession, Yan Huainan remembered the agreement between the two of them, and suddenly raised his eyes to Wen Liang.

The young man has already lowered his head and picked up his mobile phone to check on the ticket booking app.

The forehead is slightly blocked, and the long eyelashes are drooping.

Yan Huainan couldn't see his expression clearly, but the young man looked it up for a while and said in a normal tone: "There is a flight at [-]:[-], do you think it's okay?"

After waiting for two seconds, there was no reply, Wen Liang raised his head and motioned to him with puzzled eyes.

The color of those Danfeng eyes could not be more normal.

But Yan Huainan always felt that there was an unexplainable weirdness, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Yes."

"Okay, then I'm going to book tickets." Wen Liang started booking tickets directly on the phone.

Yan Huainan suddenly grabbed his wrist, turned sideways, and said in a low voice, "Let's talk again when I come back?"

Perhaps because his tone was too gentle, Mother Yan cast a sensitive glance.

Wen Liang didn't seem to notice anything, just smiled politely and said: "Okay, no rush, work is important."

After finishing speaking, he withdrew his hand and continued to book tickets.

Yan Huainan paused.

The weird feeling became stronger, but he couldn't find the reason.

After Wen Liang booked the tickets on the spot, she didn't seem to notice Yan Huainan's probing gaze, and smiled at Yan's mother, "Is Auntie leaving? Shall I take you down?"

"No, no, you guys go to work." Mother Yan said quickly.

It happened that an employee came to look for Yan Huainan, Yan's mother waved Yan Huainan to hurry over and leave her alone.

When Yan Huainan walked away with worried eyes, Mother Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered to Wen Liang, "Is it really busy today?"

Wen Liang laughed: "There are a lot of things to do today, and they all got together."

"Oh," Mother Yan said in frustration, "I didn't think much about it, and rushed over after calling Qiuyi... Hey, I'm getting more and more brainless after getting older. Fortunately, it was a misunderstanding. He just I want to care about my friend, too, how could he like men..."

She suddenly thought that Wen Liang couldn't understand what she was talking about, she paused, and said awkwardly: "Actually, it's about that aspect... I don't think this kid in Huainan has any intention of falling in love and getting married, so I'm a little anxious."

She smiled embarrassedly: "It's really unavoidable. As I get older, I also become the kind of old lady in TV dramas who wants a daughter-in-law and a son-in-law all day long."

Wen Liang was quiet, then raised the corners of her lips, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yan is so good, you can always meet the right person."

"That's right. I don't think my son will be single forever. He doesn't want to fall in love now, but he will always do so in the future! He is just like his father when he was young. He is a piece of wood and knows nothing, but his father later When you meet me, you’re enlightened in everything, you can do everything,” Yan’s mother became optimistic as she spoke, and she laughed and said, “Hey Xiaowen, haven’t you fallen in love yet? Auntie will introduce you. "

Wen Liang said with a smile: "I don't have time now, Auntie."

"One and two of you are the same, so Luo Hui, the child has time, right?" Mother Yan shook her head, "Forget it, when you meet the right person someday, I think you have to chase after others. People!"

Wen Liang smiled.

After sending Mother Yan away, he stood quietly in the elevator for a while, turned around calmly, returned to his position, and continued working.

At 05:30 in the evening, Yan Huainan set off with a team of three, and Lao Li drove them to the airport.

Wen Liang, Luo Hui, and others stayed in the company, working overtime until one or two in the morning before returning home one after another.

It was nearly three o'clock when we returned to Song Sheng's residence, and a small warm-colored lamp was on at the entrance.

Song Sheng should have left it for him.

Although Song Sheng runs Mu Mu's bar, he is not there every day, and occasionally goes home early to rest.

After Wen Liang lightly washed her hands and feet, she went back to her room and lay down.

In the dead of night, fatigue and drowsiness surged up, and he glanced at his phone.

At 08:30, Yan Huainan sent a WeChat message telling him that he had arrived in City S.

Wen Liang replied: "Okay, I will contact you if there is anything wrong with the company."

There was no other conversation after that.

Wen Liang closed his eyes, recalling what he heard outside the door that evening.

"Huainan and I only recently found out that a friend is in that situation."

"Huainan just wanted to care about that friend, so he asked about the gay bar. He just wanted to know about that circle. Don't be so excited."

Hearing this, he turned around and left.

Then he felt that he had lost his composure. After taking two deep breaths, he turned around and met the three people.

Wen Liang let out a breath slowly from his chest, always feeling that his fingertips were slightly stiff at this moment.

The busyness at work doesn't end until Friday.

Before leaving get off work, they finally received the news.

The problem in City S was resolved, and the project continued as normal, and Yan Huainan and the others were coming back, probably on the same plane as the day they went, at [-] o'clock in the evening.

After getting off work on time, Wen Liang returned to Song Sheng's place and leaned on the sofa.

After leaning on for a while, he simply lay down and didn't want to say a word.

Song Sheng hasn't left for Mu Mu yet.

He just finished putting on his makeup, walked to the sofa, hugged his chest and looked at Wen Liang for a while, then asked softly, "Finally don't have to work overtime today?"

Wen Liang closed her eyes and responded softly, "En."

Song Sheng sat down beside him and rubbed his head: "I heard from Xiaozhu that you and that person plan to talk."

"Ah."

"Has it been discussed?"

"I've been working overtime until today...he's in City S and won't come back until evening."

"I see."

Song Sheng always speaks very gently, and in front of Wenliang Wuyang Xiezhu and the others, he is always like a gentle and tolerant elder.

After being quiet for a while, Song Sheng asked softly, "Are you going to talk tonight?"

Wen Liang was silent.

His phone vibrated, probably because he had received some message, but he didn't want to read it.

Wen Liang suddenly asked: "Am I a particularly sentimental person?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Since I was a child, I have never been unable to get what I want, and I have never failed in what I want to do. I always think that everything is under my control. As long as I think, everything can be done according to my wishes." plan to proceed."

"I first applied for Huanyou because of him. I wanted to test whether he might also like men."

"If the result of the test is negative, then I will stop," Wen Liang said softly, "I didn't even set a deadline for myself, because I thought this test should end soon...but I actually used A full five years."

In the past five years, every word Yan Huainan said to him, every tone, every demeanor, and every action in front of him were infinitely magnified by him.

He used these plausible details to tell himself that his tentative plan could continue, and he could wait.

Even if he wakes up for a moment, as long as Yan Huainan is gentle with him, he will fall into the cycle of self-deception again.

How self-indulgent.

After a while of silence in the living room, Song Sheng said softly, "Maybe you're not deceiving yourself. Are all the things you perceive true?"

Wen Liang was silent.

After a while, he said softly: "I can't tell the difference anymore."

"You can take the opportunity of this conversation to ask clearly."

"Ask me clearly? I thought this conversation would be..." Wen Liang laughed suddenly, his Adam's apple rolled down, and said, "But it seems that I misunderstood. He wanted to talk to me, maybe just as a normal People from all over the world want to 'caring for friends with special sexual orientation'."

Wen Liang's voice sank, and he said slowly, "But I don't need him to care about me like this."

Song Sheng was silent for a moment, then said: "Five years is too long, it blurs your judgment."

"So should I stop?" Wen Liang asked.

"You haven't talked to him yet."

"If he dares to tell me that you can't try to like women, even if it's him, I might not be able to help but want to do it." Wen Liang suddenly laughed.

Song Sheng also smiled: "It seems that you have encountered this kind of thing before."

"My parents told me."

"Then how did you do it?"

"At that time, I was still in college. When it happened, the school was about to start, so I left."

"That's good, let both parties calm down. If he really said that to you tonight, you can just turn around and leave."

"No, I would want to beat him up." Wen Liang paused, his voice lowered, "I might cry too."

"It doesn't have to be this bad."

"His mother really wanted him to fall in love."

"Parents think so."

"His mother was very good to me."

"Ah."

Wen Liang raised his hand and covered his eyes, his voice was so soft that he could hardly hear it: "I should have stayed away from him in the first place."

Song Sheng stroked his hair, and suddenly said: "Change your clothes, put on some makeup, and go to the shop with me."

Wen Liang opened his eyes.

Song Sheng smiled and said, "You are tired, you need to relax."

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