Lovers torture themselves every day

Ji Yan's atmosphere in the company is a little tense today.

Today is the day to discuss work with an e-commerce brand. Both parties have prepared for a long time and plan to renew the original contract.

Ji Yan sat in the meeting room and looked through the documents organized by the assistant. He was considered the boss, and the people from the e-commerce side hadn't come yet.

Time passed by, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and a group of people from the other party came in in suits and leather shoes. Ji Yan also got up, and squinted his eyes when he saw the person who walked to the front.

The visitor is wearing a silver suit today, a very orthodox and solemn color, but it is matched with a red square scarf. The edge of the square scarf folded flat is exposed, and with that iconic, somewhat wicked smile, there is a A sense of cynicism.

Xu Wenming, the person who chased Ji Yan back then.

After the class reunion, they thought there would be no social interaction, but now they meet again because of work.

Xu Wenming was also taken aback when he saw Ji Yan clearly, and then there was a smile in his eyes: "What a coincidence, we met again."

When this man spoke, he had a very ambiguous tone, and when he said good words, it seemed a bit indecent.

Ji Yan curled his lips and said, "What a coincidence."

Xu Wenming was followed by a middle-aged man. Hearing what the two said, he smiled and said, "It turns out that the two know each other, so it's easier to talk about."

When talking about business, pay attention to harmony and wealth, and it would be great if the two still know each other!

Ji Yan has always been a person who distinguishes between public and private. He was surprised for a moment at the beginning, and then he calmed down and went to work.

He reached out and pushed the golden eyes on the tip of his nose, nodded slightly and said, "Then let's start talking."

Time passed by, and the bottled water in the meeting room made a gurgling sound from time to time. When the last person finished speaking, everyone present stood up.

Ji Yan looked at the person opposite, and said sincerely: "It's a happy cooperation."

During the meeting just now, Xu Wenming propped his chin with his hands in a state of contemplation, and took notes from time to time. He looked very serious on the surface, but in fact his thoughts had already flown to the sky.

The first job after returning to China was actually just a show, but I didn't expect to meet Ji Yan today.

Xu Wenming thought about it, and felt that it was destined.

If you want to say that he likes Ji Yan as much as he likes, that's not necessarily the case. He talks more frequently than changing clothes these years, and he behaves like a playboy.

But after seeing Ji Yan, I still feel brooding.

Xu Wenming clicked his tongue in his heart, and passed the time looking at Ji Yan again. The young man had a good appearance, his skin was cold and fair, and his facial features were outstanding, especially his eyes, with the tails of the eyes slightly raised, whether he was squinting or looking up at people There is always a spirit of Lingling, and it looks more elegant when wearing gold-rimmed glasses. In today's words, it has the meaning of a bit of gentle scum.

Sven scum.

Xu Wenming thought about this word and found that it really matched Ji Yan.

He was thinking about something, but when he looked up, he found that Ji Yan had already got up and was about to leave. Xu Wenming got up and chased him out, and he approached the person and said, "Meet you, let's have dinner together at noon today?"

Ji Yan said: "No, I'm very busy at noon and don't have time."

Xu Wenming gave full play to his thick-skinned spirit: "What about the afternoon?"

Ji Yan said coldly: "Busy."

Xu Wenming continued his efforts: "What about in the future, when will you have time?"

The two stood in the corridor, and people passed by one after another, Ji Yan stopped, and looked at Xu Wenming with a gloomy expression.

The eyes of the young man in front of him were slightly cold, and there was no smile on his face, as if it was covered with a layer of fresh snow, with a bit of sharpness.

Seeing him like this, Xu Wenming remembered when he was beaten up by Ji Yan in high school. He subconsciously took a few steps back, and muttered, "If you don't have time, you don't have time. What's so fierce, you're not gentle at all."

Ji Yan raised his fist at him, with a sneer on his lips: "Want to try?"

Xu Wenming shook his head like a rattle: "No, no." After saying that, he slipped away with oil on his feet.

The assistant following him saw the virtue of his boss and followed him.

The two walked out of Anmei's building. Xu Wenming sat by the flower bed downstairs, tugged on his tie and chatted with the assistant next to him: "You saw him, isn't he pretty?"

The little assistant said: "It looks good."

Xu Wenming looked up at the sky from a sad angle, with a lingering tone, as if he was telling an unknown story, which is now brought out for future generations to drink tea, but he is hopelessly reminiscing: "I used to chase him, every day in high school. Failed, and ended up seeing him as a married person."

The little assistant's heart moved. The years in high school are pure memories in many people's hearts. Youth is young, and the most sincere heart sprouts. It is still worth aftertaste after the passage of time. It's just that one is already married, and the other can only leave sadly. .

He looked at Xu Wenming with some sympathy involuntarily: "Forget it, let him pass the past, true love is still ahead."

Xu Wenming lowered his head and said, "You don't understand, he is the 56th person I was attracted to in high school, and I will never forget him."

Assistant: .

And you are the legendary durian man, the apex of the heart is full of people? !

Xu Wenming reached out and touched his forehead, and said in a low voice, "He might have been angry just now and said he wanted to beat me up."

Assistant: .

Xu Wenming said: "You don't know that he really beat me up before, it hurts so much when he hit someone, the first time I didn't know and wanted to think about him, but he pushed me to the ground and beat me hard. .”

Assistant: .

I really don't know how to speak.

Xu Wenming remembered those days again, and said while clutching his chest: "But he is also good-looking when he hits people, with anger on his face, I just like his energy, proud and lively."

The assistant's face was paralyzed: You are the scheming m in the legend, right? !

At the same time, Ji Yan was already in the office.

He leaned back on the chair and took out his mobile phone to read the information.

Fu Siyuan is now proficient at using the mobile phone as a tool, and now messages are sent one after another, and he wants to be full of confessions, and he wants to send him everything he sees.

Now more than ten messages have been sent, some of which are asking him when he will come home from get off work, and what he wants to eat. They are piled up together, and it looks like he is very busy.

After Ji Yan replied, he planned to rest for a while, and also asked Fu Siyuan to rest more.

at home.

Fu Siyuan looked at the text sent by Ji Yan on the phone to care about his body, rubbed his fingers for a while, and then looked away contentedly.

It's not good for Taoist companions to care too much. It's really embarrassing to worry about him all day long.

Fu Siyuan stood up and wandered around in Yuanshen's room.

Now that he has tidied up the closet, he has already looked through the diary of the original body, it is simply unsightly to the extreme.

Fu Siyuan scolded Yuanshen several times in his heart, and then cast his eyes on the bookcase, where there were some books on Yuanshen, some of which were already stained with dust.

He glanced at it with disgust, but when he was about to leave, he was caught by a book.

It is white, with only a few words written on the side: Dog Training Guide, which looks very out of place among the bookcases about the field of economical computers.

Fu Siyuan reached out and took it out, and there were several big dogs printed on the cover, and there was a line of small words: Recommended for beginners in dog training, this book is enough.

Fu Siyuan pushed open the window, probed out and raised his voice, "Baby."

The Samoyed who was having fun in the backyard trembled when he heard its name, and ran into the house the next moment.

Fu Siyuan watched helplessly as the big white dog came out of the backyard and ran straight towards him, whimpering and circling around his feet, its snow-white fluffy hair constantly rubbing against his trouser legs, as if he was totally dependent on him.

Fu Siyuan touched his furry head, and let out a cold snort in his heart.

This original body is so useless, he only needs to call this big white dog once, but the original body still needs to read this Laoshizi dog training book.

Fu Siyuan opened the book while petting the dog.

He complained while watching, good guy, the other party still needs to take notes.

[Dogs' Favorite Taste] There is a small tick in the catalog.

Fu Siyuan frowned, turned to that page, and looked at it at a glance.

【meaty smell】

Nonsense, how can a dog not like the smell of meat.

【Master's Taste】

Also nonsense.

【rotten smell】

This is true, the dog monsters in the realm of comprehension often gather in blood holes, where there is a rotten smell.

【Coconut Flavor】

Fu Siyuan frowned as he looked at the three words circled with a pen.

The original body not only circled these three words with a red pen, but also made a comment: Coconut essential oil can also be used.

Fu Siyuan touched this line of writing with his fingertips, the original handwriting was heavy, and now he can still feel some unevenness.

His feet were fluffy, and the big white dog rubbed his body affectionately. Fu Siyuan stretched out his hand to touch it again. Why did the original body write coconut oil?

Frowning, he walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out the coconut inside, and inserted the straw again.

The coconut had just been taken out of the refrigerator, and the coconut juice in it was cold and sweet. Fu Siyuan was shivered by the cold after taking a sip, and a few drops fell to the ground.

The Samoyed smelled it and excitedly licked the liquid that fell on the ground.

After licking it clean with its tongue, it still didn't think it was enough. It stood up straight with its legs, and pulled his trouser legs with its two front paws. It kept feeding with its head, making a sticky sound in its nasal voice.

Fu Siyuan was silent for a moment.

He asked Ji Yan how he met Yuanshen, and Ji Yan said that the dog liked him very much and hugged him and did not let go.

Li Bei, Yuanshen's friend, also said that few people can think of ways to meet by chance.

Fu Siyuan's eyes were dark, he looked down at the dog beside his legs, then reached out and wiped some coconut juice on his pants.

The big white dog kept sniffing with its nose, wagging its tail behind it, hugging its legs with its front paws and sniffing excitedly.

Two years ago, the dog was still a puppy and could not grow so big. If you put something on the trouser legs, it could smell it with its nose, but the human nose could not smell it.

The dog can't speak, and if the original body wipes something on purpose to lure it, it will hug the trouser legs and not let go, and then it looks like "I like it very much".

If there is a dog on the side of the road holding a person's trouser leg and not letting go, it will definitely delay some time, and then there will naturally be a chance to chat.

Fu Siyuan touched the big white dog slowly, slowly, and the touch was as smooth as silk.

That would explain everything.

Ji Yan thought that the first encounter was a situation designed by human beings, a carefully arranged encounter by relying on the dog's inability to speak.

After thinking of this, Fu Siyuan stared heavily at the coconut in his hand, his knuckles turned bluish-white vigorously, and his eyes darkened.

The original body, it's really a good method!

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