Director, I know your secret

Peng Yan put down his hand in disappointment, the other party tilted his head and looked at him suspiciously, he smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

The other party smiled kindly, turned around and walked away. Peng Yan leaned on the tempered glass with black film, looked at the crowd coming and going, lost his mind for a while, rubbed his face, felt that he must be missing too much, let I hallucinated myself.

It feels like a child wants to eat candy, but adults don't give it to them. The more they don't give it, the more they want it.

"Peng Yan?"

Hearing the sound, Peng Yan turned his head and looked at the person who called him carefully. After careful identification, he realized that this white and thin young man in front of him was Zhang He, who once dominated the fat world. "You? How did you escape? That's it?"

"Yo, it's really you?" Zhang He twitched the yellow hair, and laughed twice, "What's the matter, how are you, aren't you handsome?"

"Well, it's just a beautiful boy!!" Peng Yan heheed twice, resting his chin in his hand, looking playful, and nodded cautiously, "It's more like the one below."

"Damn, Peng Yan, you are so wicked," Zhang He was taken aback, then pointed to Peng Yan and said.He looked around, "Huh? You? Where's An Zhenyuan?"

It's okay if you don't mention it, but when you mention Peng Yan, you will get angry. Damn, I think this guy broke the news on Weibo back then, and he hasn't settled the account yet! !

Peng Yan grabbed Zhang He's collar and took it to the toilet.

Zhang He was terrified, grabbed Peng Yan's hand with both hands, and had no choice but to follow him, "Hehehe, what are you doing, brother Yan, you just get along with him as soon as we meet? Can you still have fun?"

"Playing with you, uncle," Peng Yan pushed Zhang He to the wall, "I've been spoiled by you, do you know?"

"Hey, brother Yan, you can't talk nonsense about this, you were played badly by me, why didn't I know." Zhang He laughed, not to mention how much he owed.

Peng Yan was at a loss for words for a moment, but in the next second he was like Ma Jingtao, "I bought a watch last year!!"

Zhang He wasn't Peng Yan's opponent in the first place, and if his current posture is going to be cut head-on against a cliff, he stepped forward and snorted on Peng Yan's back like a dog's leg, "What's wrong with me, are you so angry?"

Peng Yan opened Zhang He's paw and regained his composure, "Why did you post the photo of me and him on Weibo?"

Zhang He thought about it, and then remembered that he had posted a Weibo at that time. He asked guiltyly, "What's wrong? What happened? Did your father see it?"

Peng Yan squinted at him with a "what do you say" expression on his face.

Zhang Hepai patted his thigh, "Fuck, really, I deleted it after a few days. Does your father still follow my Weibo?"

At this time, Zhang He's cell phone rang, and he looked at it with a sweet face, "Okay, let's talk another day, I have to go home."

Peng Yan looked at his mobile phone and raised his eyebrows, "Have you lived with the police officer?"

"En." Zhang He hung up the phone, put the phone in his pocket, and waving his eyebrows happily, like a crayon Shin-chan.

"Yo, caught up?" Peng Yan was very happy for Zhang He. He comforted him a while ago, but now he is envious, "Then you still come to the nightclub, don't be afraid." Go back and kneel on the washboard?"

"He dared, and he turned against him!" Zhang He said forcefully.

Peng Yan just smiled and said nothing.

"Hey, if you don't believe it, I'm eating him to death."

"Come on, it's not time for you to cry," Peng Yan adjusted his collar, "Okay, go back early, nozuodie!!"

"I know, see you later!!" Zhang He waved his hand and left.

Peng Yan went back very late, and when he got home he was overwhelmed with alcohol and vomited on the toilet, but his heart was clear, when he was lying on the bed, he kept thinking about Zhang He.

Back in the private room, Peng Yan heard from Zou Long that Zhang He resolutely came out of the closet, which shocked the whole compound. His father beat him up first, and then locked him in the room.Zhang He has delicate skin and tender flesh. He has been impregnated since he was a child, and his ten fingers do not touch the water of Chunyang. Only then did I move to work.

Zhang He is a master who bullies the weak and fears the strong. This time he was so bullish that he went on a hunger strike after confinement. He was fighting the eagle with Mr. Zhang. When he was still breathing, his family couldn't compare to him, so he finally compromised.

Thinking of Zhang He's emaciated figure, Peng Yan knew that he had suffered a lot, so he couldn't help admiring him.

At the very least, Zhang He dares to love and hate, knows what he wants, and works hard for it.

Fortunately, the two finally got it together.Peng Yan turned over and blessed them silently. Thinking of this, he felt sore. When will the person he was waiting for come back?

In the past six months, Peng Yan has been to many countries, and his savings from working for several years have basically been invested here. He has been looking for An Zhenyuan, but he still can't find it.

No matter how passionate he is, there will be times when he becomes disheartened, and at the end of the new year, he intends not to leave when he returns to China. He thinks, what if An Zhenyuan finds him in China?

On Lunar New Year's Eve, Peng Yan caught a bad cold and made quick-frozen dumplings for himself in the kitchen wearing a down jacket.

While the dumplings were tumbling in the pot, Peng Yan kept thinking about An Zhenyuan.

When we were together, he didn't do much work, and An Zhenyuan took care of everything. Peng Yan liked to drink ice water. He didn't complain that drinking cold water was bad, but he handed it warm water every time he entered the house. Peng Yan was not happy, and An Zhenyuan didn't force it, but took good care of him at night,

An Zhenyuan likes to eat western food, Peng Yan likes Chinese food, the two of them have different tastes, most of them are because of An Zhenyuan's accommodating to him, on weekends, sometimes they will go to Duzhu small courtyard, and the two of them read under the cherry tree.

In the past, An Zhenyuan read books on economics. I don’t know when he started to study Sichuan cuisine recipes. When Peng Yan found out, he kept calm and took his seat automatically. , the elegant man is holding the menu and sipping coffee, it can't be more flavorful.

Once An Zhenyuan found out that the young man was peeping, he put down the menu in his hand, looked at the young man tenderly, his white fingers in the depths hooked him, and then Peng Yan floated over with his soulless, qi landed on the man and took the initiative Offer your lips, and then, the man pushes him like a willow branch swaying in the wind.

He wrapped himself up, took a plate of dumplings and sat under the cherry tree in the yard, looking at the bare branches covered with frost, he suddenly lost his appetite.

Peng Yan blinked, looked down at the steaming dumplings, and ate them desolately.

Halfway through the meal, Zou Long came to look for him. He planned to have a good time with a group of people, but when he saw that Peng Yan was sluggish, his nose dripping, and someone was arty, pretending to be a literary young man sitting under a tree, he immediately yelled that he was insane Snake spirit disease, without saying a word, directly dragged him to the hospital in the middle of the night to get an IV.

On the first day of junior high school, Zou Long gave him a big red envelope, and Peng Yan accepted it without any excuse.After the Lantern Festival, he began to work on the "smart city" project.

In the early stage, Zou Long was responsible for the site selection and decoration of the experience hall, and Peng Yan was responsible for the installation of optical fibers. After the prototype was completed, Xiao Zilin would need to negotiate with the equipment manufacturer for the settlement in the later stage.

After the beginning of spring, Peng Yan went to the headquarters of the cam building.

Mo Haiping has retired, Wei Yiming naturally became the vice president, Pi Jingwen is on maternity leave, and the director of the product center was transferred from Xiang County.

This project was led by Ma Fei, because they were familiar with the process and were very efficient. After meeting several times, the signing was done, and Liu Gang drafted the agreement.

Three days later, Peng Yan signed an agreement with Wei Yiming on behalf of Zou Long.

When the two shook hands, Wei Yiming didn't let go of Peng Yan for a long time. The young man was not in a hurry, and with an official smile, he stared at the other party coldly until the other party had nothing to hide.

In the evening, Ma Fei and Liu Gang invited Peng Yan to have two drinks. The three of them chatted about the past, commented on the present, and looked forward to the future. They didn't know who mentioned An Zhenyuan, so they said a few more words.

Only then did Peng Yan know that everyone thought that An Zhenyuan had offended Wei Yiming. The latter canceled his employee's mobile phone number, took back his apartment, and even transferred his personnel files. It is not known whether they will be destroyed or not.

After listening to Peng Yan, he understood very well that Wei Yiming was only a director at the time, how could he have such a great ability, he must be the backer of Mo Haiping. Passers-by.

At the end of May and the beginning of June, Zou Long was fully completed.Xiao Zilin paid half of the project price first, and paid the rest in three installments, leaving a small part for maintenance.

Peng Yan got a four-figure reward in his account, and when Zou Long gave him another project, the young man said he was going out for a trip.

Zou Long was reading the agreement at the time. Hearing the sound, he looked up at Peng Yan. He shook the paper in his hand, then lowered his head again, "Still looking for him?"

"No, go out for a walk and want to take a rest."

Zou Long was overjoyed, and threw the agreement on the table, "Hey, how long have you been working so hard? After finishing a project, run away, a one-shot deal?"

Peng Yan smiled and emphasized again, "Going to a place, we have an appointment."

"With whom?" Zou Long picked up his teacup and took a few sips, "You're so chic, you haven't missed "Beijing Youth"!"

Peng Yan just smiled and said nothing.

Seeing Peng's virtue, Zou Long knew it would be useless to talk too much, "Fuck, I'm yours. How long will it be?"

"A week."

Zou Long waved his hand, "Go away, I see you are making trouble."

Peng Yan hehe twice, "I'm really screwed."

"Far away." After Zou Long finished speaking, he asked Peng Yan who had walked to the door: "Where are you going?"

Peng Yan turned his head in response, as if he was looking at Zou Long, but he didn't seem to look any more, he said softly, "Qingcheng, I'm going to Qingcheng."

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On the way to Qingcheng, Peng Yan looked at the green wheat fields outside the car and boat, looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and felt a sense of exhaustion.

Peng Yan still chose the fishing village back then, and the proprietress was even more plump. She used to have short hair, but now she can wear it.He came alone this time, without a group, so when he arrived, he covered his head and fell asleep.

The next day he went to the beach to watch the sunrise. The rock he stood on last year was nowhere to be found, and Peng Yan probably knew the location.

The sun rises as usual, and its light is still beautiful.

Peng Yan thought of An Zhenyuan holding his hand at this time last year, and he couldn't help but smirk at the shimmering sea level.

He didn't go back to the fishing village for lunch. He went to the "Snack Street" to fill his stomach. He asked for a bowl of eight-treasure rice, only to find that it was too sweet, especially the candied dates in it.He remembered that he dug a spoonful from An Zhenyuan's bowl and tasted it, and he only drank water. He asked An Zhenyuan if he didn't think it was sweet. At that time, the man licked the corner of his mouth and said innocently, "Is it very sweet? I think it's okay. Just right!"

Peng Yan was overwhelmed by his appearance at the time, and when they were kissing later, he asked An Zhenyuan viciously, "Am I sweet or candied dates?" After he finished speaking, he was disgusted enough by himself.

In the next few days, Peng Yan took a boat to visit the small island for a long time, and then went to the alley where he had "cheated love", and even went to the bar on purpose, maybe because he caught up with the sweeping/pornography/fighting illegal love affair. The sex show was gone, and he slept in the five-star hotel where the two made love for the first time.

Peng Yan shook his red wine glass, overlooking the scenery below from the [-]th floor, his thoughts on An Zhenyuan spread uncontrollably.

The next day he went to the commercial street, and when he passed the small shop of Tongxin Knot, he walked in purposely.

There was no one in the store, so Peng Yan yelled "Is anyone there?" At that time, the little boss walked in from the outside. She blinked, said "Huh", went down two more steps, and turned to Peng Yan and said: "Aren't you going after him?"

Peng Yan was taken aback by what the little boss said, "What?"

"Ask him if you two had a quarrel, and why you came here alone, he smiled, and then you have been arguing for a long time, and you have separated." The little boss thought for a while, and then said; "Didn't you come together? Is it?"

Peng Yan smiled twice, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

The little boss looked at Peng Yan, "No, didn't you guys come together to weave the knot last year? You also need to engrave your name. Which one of you is Mo Yan and who is Zhenyuan?"

"Wait a minute," Peng Yan grabbed the little boss's shoulder, "Are you repeating, did he come here just now?"

The little boss grinned when he was caught, and nodded when he saw Peng Yan excited, "He is walking towards the Bell Tower Square, are you going to chase him?"

Peng Yan quickly let go of her, and patted her on the shoulder gratefully, "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, he "jumped" out of the small shop like an arrow, looked around and turned back, "Where is the square?"

The little boss pulled him out, pointed to the left, "Look, keep going, go after him, you haven't gone very far."

Peng Yan ran towards the place pointed by the little boss with his long legs.

Pedestrians on the road were all looking at him, his face was flushed from running, he was very anxious to find An Zhenyuan, and the eagerness to find him made him like an ant on a hot pot.

Peng Yan looked around, except for people, but there was no figure from the back he was looking for. He shouted in his heart, "An Zhenyuan, please, please turn around and look at me."

Finally, he saw a touch of familiar blue, and he raised his foot to chase after it, arousing the white pigeons in the square.

Grid was frightened and fluttered his wings, and flew in clusters. The white snow blocked Peng Yan's sight. When he reached the destination, the blue had disappeared.

When the clock rang, he turned his head and stared blankly at the direction from which the sound came from. He froze on the spot and slowly turned around, but he still didn't find the person he was looking for.

Finally, he squatted down in frustration, buried his face in his hands, and rubbed vigorously, his disappointed and lonely face melted into the sea of ​​people.

After walking a few steps, Peng Yan felt that someone was watching him from behind. He turned his head, but found nothing unusual. He lowered his head and smiled wryly twice, feeling that he was out of his mind.

Throughout the afternoon, Peng Yan waited in the square until night fell.

Peng Yan was very depressed. He went to the bar at night and sat on the edge of the bar, drinking spirits one by one. Many men and women came to strike up a conversation, but he refused with a smile. Finally, a boy with freckles asked him 419 or not, today is his 20th birthday.

Peng Yan smiled, his expression was very charming, the boy shouted "Baby" a few times, which made the young man choked up, and he left with the wine.

Before he knew it, Peng Yan came to the Gulou Square again, sitting on a bench in a daze.It wasn't until the bell rang twelve times that he came back to his senses, raised the bottle high, and said to the air, "An Xiaoshan, happy birthday!"

Then he drank it in one gulp, looked at a belch, and said to himself naturally: "Have you made a wish? Haven't you? Do you want me to help you? What are you making?"

"I hope Peng Yan likes me, loves me, and is always by my side." Peng Yan imitated An Zhenyuan's appearance, muttering inarticulately.

Peng Yan talked a lot, and finally he hugged himself and lay down on the bench, "Zhenyuan, where are you, the leg I was looking for you was about to be broken."

"Come back, bastard, or I really don't want you..."

"Don't you really like me, why do you let me go to school..."

"I miss you, come back, I'll let you do it in the future/I'm fine..."

"Asshole...I love you..."

The author has something to say: I catch the train in the afternoon, but not tomorrow. . .