Yu Liangmu

On the night when he saw Tang Yunqian again, You Liangmu didn't fall asleep all night. He tossed and turned, blaming the cause of his insomnia on drinking black tea before going to bed.

Yes, it is because of tea, not because of Tang Yunqian, he has never been so sure!

Well... 30 years old, you shouldn't fool yourself like this, it's boring.You Liangmu hugged the quilt wrinkled into a dried pickle, buried his face in it, and sighed quite heavily.

Tang Yunqian, this person he had no contact with for four years, suddenly, on such an ordinary day, stood in front of him defenselessly, carrying all the time and memories cut off in the past, and came back again... ....

It's strange that You Liangmu can sleep tonight.

To say that in the past four years, the things that happened in his life that were closer to Tang Yunqian, it would be——

Occasionally, when passing by foreign shopping malls, I would see the advertisements of Tang Yunqian's group; when passing by Chinatown, I would think of the word "Tang"; When I was in trouble, I would run into Assistant Feng who happened to be working abroad.

Speaking of this is also very strange. Every time I meet Assistant Feng, in the end, the other party will help him solve many problems at hand, and will "intentionally or unintentionally" mention Tang Yunqian's recent situation, for example, "Mr. It's not in good shape."

As far as Assistant Feng's level of alarmism was concerned, with eight hundred adjectives and a thousand rhetorical techniques to exaggerate, You Liangmu almost thought Tang Yun was mentally ill.

It is these inadvertent "little things" that will make You Liangmu, who is trying to get rid of the past, repeatedly trapped in the traces of Tang Yunqian, and then his brain will be paralyzed for the next few days.

On the night of the same reunion, Tang Yunqian also didn't sleep well.

However, unlike You Liangmu, who is used to falling asleep as soon as he touches the pillow, he is used to insomnia, and sleeping pills are always on hand.

In the past four years, Tang Yunqian had only a handful of good nights of sleep. Every time he closed his eyes, he always remembered the past...

When I hurried home from the meeting that day, when I opened the door, I saw the empty room. It was like a blow to the head, which knocked him completely out of reason and control.

He became a person who would wake up from a dream, and then his back would be covered with cold sweat, and his back would feel chilly.

Yes, people can control themselves and be rational only when they are awake. Once they fall into a dream and take off their disguise and armor, leaving only the most primitive desires in their minds, they will be forced to face the truest self.

He was afraid that he would go back to the day when You Liangmu left him completely.

*

The next day, You Liangmu rarely slept until 10:30, he didn't wake up until [-]:[-], and after washing his face, he felt much more awake, so he went to the restaurant slowly.

When he arrived at noon, he walked to the door and found a familiar figure from behind.

Tang Yunqian stood in the wind, looking at the signboard of the spicy restaurant alone for an unknown period of time, and looked inside from time to time.He couldn't see You Liangmu for a long time, so he just waited outside, and waited for a long time until he became dazed.

"...Brother?"

Hearing the sound, Tang Yunqian turned his head immediately. The moment he saw You Liangmu, his face was slightly surprised, and there was also a look similar to a big sigh of relief.

The man subconsciously straightened his clothes, his brows blurred and he smiled faintly, "Morning."

"It's getting late, I got up late today, it's already noon, why are you standing here?"

"Wait for you."

You Liangmu carried two bags of vegetables, and pushed open the door of the restaurant with his body, letting Tang Yungan follow in, "It's windy outside, come in."

Tang Yunqian followed.

You Liangmu greeted him naturally, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here for lunch."

"Oh." You Liangmu also felt that he was asking a silly question, what else could he do in a restaurant besides eating.

There was still some subtle embarrassment between the two of them, but neither of them said anything, maintaining a normal attitude.

After entering, You Liangmu put the things in his hand on the table, and didn't deliberately greet Tang Yunqian. Tang Yungan sat in the same position as yesterday, poured water for himself, and then watched You Liangmu get busy.

You Liangmu went into the kitchen, but he didn't ask Tang Yungan what he wanted to eat, and he directly fried two home-cooked dishes without any spicy food.

During this period, the two had almost no communication.

You Liangmu heated up the pot and put beef in it for free. Sister Ye'er frowned as she watched, "Boss, if this continues, our restaurant will go bankrupt."

"...not short of money."

After You Liangmu was ready, he served it out, put a full plate of meat in front of Tang Yunqian, and piled the rice into a small pagoda, and said with concern, "If there is not enough, add more".

Tang Yunqian looked at the weight, and all the disappointment in his heart because he didn't say a few words to You Liangmu dissipated. He picked up the chopsticks and thought with luck, maybe the other party still treats him as before...

It hasn't changed.

He is still the person You Liangmu will give special treatment to, isn't he?

The man didn't put down his chopsticks for a long time, and looked up at Youliangmu with a meaningful expression, considering the test: "Ayou, I think...you don't seem to have changed much."

You Liangmu glanced at the meal and found that the other party needed to pay 82 yuan. While writing it down in a small notebook, he responded casually, "Oh, is it?"

"Yes." Tang Yunqian nodded slightly.

You Liangmu is still the same as he remembers, and is also the same as he has dreamed repeatedly in the past four years. His brows are plain and ordinary, and he occasionally smiles shyly and honestly. When he looks at people, he looks up and looks a little innocent.

And, when eating, he would put the most delicious meat dishes in front of him.

You Liangmu casually took an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks like last time, sat down in front of Tang Yunqian, and chatted with the old man on the street, "Hey, the older you get, the harder it is to change. I don't think I have any." How did it change?"

After he finished speaking, he felt that his words were a bit strange, so he hurriedly stuffed some food into his mouth, chewing and chewing, and added, "I mean the taste...my taste hasn't changed much."

Not talking about feelings.He has absolutely no ambiguity.

"I've changed, Ayu."

"Hey?"

"I'm not the same as before." Tang Yunqian put a few pieces of meat into You Liang's wooden bowl, paused for a while, and repeated the words just now firmly, "Ayou, I'm not the same as before. "

You Liangmu tilted his head, although he didn't understand what the other party meant, but after thinking about it for a while, he seemed to vaguely know what the other party was referring to.

The older a person is, the harder it is to change, unless something big and profound happens.But even so, whether it can be changed varies from person to person.

In general, after four years, Comrade You Liangmu failed to become an excellent and qualified rich second generation, but was promoted to be a small owner of a spicy restaurant, and his life was quite solid.

As for Comrade Tang Yunqian, he is still a mature and prudent capitalist who can easily control his career and life, except...

love line.

Although they are both bosses now, there is always a difference between big and small, high and low. It is not difficult to see the difference between the born noble and the nouveau riche in their gestures.

But it doesn't matter, You Liangmu feels that he no longer feels indebted to Tang Yunqian now, and he doesn't have to be grateful and lower his attitude.

Tang Yunqian talked to him again like chatting, "Are you making money? This store."

"I haven't paid back the money yet. After all, it hasn't been long since it opened... But it doesn't matter. Anyway, I have a lot of spare money now."

When You Liangmu said these words lightly, Tang Yunqian was taken aback.The man smiled and said, "I want to take back what I just said."

"Ok?"

"Ayu, you still have changes."

"Really?" You Liangmu was confused, "Then is this change good or bad?"

"I think it's good."

*

Since then, Tang Yunqian has come to Youliangmu's restaurant for lunch every day, sometimes at night when he can't spare time at noon.

The man is like clocking in, brushing his face in front of You Liangmu every day, even the guys in the shop are familiar with Mr. Tang who can't eat spicy food but has to come to the spicy restaurant every day.

You Liangmu sometimes felt that something was wrong, but it was difficult for him to say exactly what was wrong. He just felt that it had been going on for such a long time...

My spicy restaurant can no longer be called a spicy restaurant, it can be called a private kitchen.

One day, when You Liangmu brought out the cooked dishes to Tang Yunqian, the guests at the next table smelled the aroma, and looked at Tang Yungan's table, feeling greedy, so they pointed to the dish and asked You Liang Mu: "Boss, what is that?"

"Sweet and sour eggplant."

"Why isn't this dish on the menu?"

"Uh..." You Liangmu blushed and said embarrassedly, "This dish is not for sale."

"Why don't you sell it anymore? This dish looks good, can't I order one too?" The guest, whose mouth was swollen by the spicy food, wanted to eat some sour and sweet Jie Jie spicy food now.

Yu Liangmu scratched his head in distress.

At this time, Sister Ye'er passed by him with a plate, gave a word or two to the guest, and said to the guest: "This dish is made by our boss himself. It's a home-cooked dish."

The guest's girlfriend tugged at his sleeve, "I guess they made it for my family, right? Don't be ashamed, drink some coke if it's spicy!"

You Liangmu's face was red and his ears were dry, especially the phrase "my family", he was even more ashamed after hearing it.

However, when he turned around, he found that Tang Yunqian was smiling without saying a word, with meaningful eyes.

You Liangmu was a little flustered by the look, but his heart was pounding and his chest was slightly ironed. He guessed that the sweet and sour eggplant he made today might be really good. Tang Yunqian probably likes it very much.

The man stuck his reddened neck, "Then...then brother, take your time, I, I'm busy!"

"Okay. Be careful not to get too tired."

You Liangmu turned around with a whoosh, and with the wind under his feet, he rushed back to the back kitchen with a face that was getting hotter and hotter.

Sensing the unusual aura, Sister Ye'er finally couldn't help gossiping to You Liangmu, "Boss, is the food in our restaurant really so delicious?"

"It's okay, I think it's delicious, why do you ask? You don't believe in Chef Li's craftsmanship?" You Liangmu is in a good mood, and has learned to tease others, "The food he cooks for you at home is not delicious? "

"No," Sister Ye'er said, "I mean, your friend comes to our restaurant to eat every day, just like clocking in to work on time, oh no, what he eats is not my husband's stir-fry, but you. "

"..."

"Is he really not tired of eating? Or, boss, are you really so good at your craft?"

"Okay, Sister Ye'er, you, why are you talking so much..."

"Boss, your face is so red!"

You Liangmu sometimes thinks about breaking up with Tang Yunqian... No, it's not really a breakup. When he left without saying goodbye, he really wanted to get rid of the feeling of being controlled.

Thinking about it again, he and Tang Yunqian actually spend very little time together. It can barely be regarded as a friendly money and debt transaction. Whether they are in love or not is to be determined.

He does not deny that he has always loved Tang Yunqian, but he feels that he is not a paranoid person. If he has to be obsessed with something, then as a poor man, he should also be obsessed with money.

Of course, sometimes he would find a reason for his intermittent paranoia. Tang Yunqian was considered a rich man, and he was still very rich. It was reasonable for him to be a little paranoid about Tang Yungan when he was so poor.

But he couldn't find a reason for Tang Yunqian's paranoia.

Just like today, Tang Yunqian goes to him every day to show his presence, like making friends, never gets tired of eating the food in his restaurant, and asks him a new question every time.

Even an idiot is a very gentlemanly idiot.

"Will it bother you if I come here every day?" Tang Yunqian asked him.

"That's not going to happen." You Liangmu couldn't say anything, so he said tactfully, "I'm not too happy that you came to help me with my business."

"That's good, your cooking is delicious."

"Hey, then you don't have to come every day."

"Then I'll come the next day?"

"..."

Opening the door for business, there is no reason not to let guests come, so seeing Tang Yunqian every day, You Liangmu asked himself, and he was not unhappy or depressed.

On the contrary, when I wake up in the morning and think about meeting that person, I unconsciously shave my beard clean, wash my face again, and choose a set of clothes that are not so casual...

Also, when I go to the wholesale market to pick vegetables, I can't help but choose dishes that suit that person's taste. tablecloth.

The past events can no longer affect his current mood very much, You Liangmu is living in the present feeling very well.

Only occasionally, he also hoped that Tang Yunqian would say something plain, not just ask questions.

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Everyone understands the disabled, after all, mute disease is not so curable.