[Rebirth] Buy one get one free for steamed buns

Liu Yiyang is sitting in a cafe in the city center drinking coffee at the moment. Although drinking coffee in the morning is not good for his stomach, he has loved coffee for a long time and cannot change this habit for a while. There is a cup of black coffee in front of him. The sugar was in the white saucer, but he didn't even touch it. He directly picked up the cup and took a sip, then placed the delicate coffee cup in the pattern in the center of the saucer exactly, almost rigidly.

It seems that all people of noble origin have the same problem, that is, the persistent pursuit of perfection. People who like to wear suits like to straighten their sleeves, and people who like shirts are always used to buttoning the top buttons tightly. As for Liu Yiyang, he is a perfectionist. This kind of thing was innate to him in his previous life, so he doesn't need to create it deliberately. People can see how extraordinary it is.

He has been sitting here for two hours without even finishing a cup of coffee.

After a while, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch. There were still 10 minutes before the person he asked to meet showed up. That person was always on time, so he came too early.

When the hour hand of the watch pointed to nine, the door of the cafe was pushed open, and a young man pushed the door in. Liu Yiyang saw him and raised his hand lightly to signal. Walking up to him, he was dressed in black, with delicate and pure facial features, a pair of rimless glasses on his nose, his eyes behind the mirror were looking at the man sitting on the sofa, and he said with certainty: "You are not Yiyang. "

Liu Yiyang put down his glass and looked up at him, "My surname is Liu and my name is Yiyang. It's a pleasure to meet you." He stretched out his hand as he spoke, but the man on the opposite side hesitated for a moment, and reached out to shake hands with him. Like every gentleman who meets the same sex, he shakes hands for three seconds and then separates without a trace. This is neither rude nor very polite and alienated. Liu Yiyang made a gesture of invitation to the sofa opposite, "Please sit down, Mr. Gu."

Gu Bei paused for a moment, then sat down politely.

"Mr. Liu said on the phone that he wanted to rent the carved building on Huaqiong Mountain?" Gu Bei seemed to want to end the meeting quickly, and asked straight to the point as soon as he sat down.

Liu Yiyang nodded, his eyes were fixed on his face. Gu Bei and Shen Yi were his two most precious friends. When they met again after a long absence, Liu Yiyang couldn't express how he felt in his heart. An Xin, it seems that seeing Gu Bei can make him feel more accurately that he has not completely disappeared as Liu Yiyang, but just changed his skin, "I checked, and the carved building on Huaqiong Mountain is Liu Yiyang, the former head of the Liu family. It was funded and built, but one of the property owners is you, Mr. Gu, and I want to rent it out now, but I wonder if Mr. Gu can cut it off?"

"What do you want to use it for?" Gu Hai asked.

"Mr. Gu can rest assured that I will neither use it for illegal business nor change its appearance and structure. I just think it's a pity that such a beautiful house is covered in thick fog all the year round. Isn’t it better for more people to see it? This is probably one of the reasons why Mr. Liu built it in the first place. Good things have to be shared with everyone to be valuable, what do you think?” He and Gu Bei have known each other for more than [-] years, so He knew quite well how to persuade Gu Hai to rent the house to him.

After hearing this, Gu Bei fell silent.

Liu Yiyang didn't urge him, and just drank coffee on his own. After the bitter taste, there was a rich mellow aroma, lingering between his lips and teeth. Liu Yiyang closed his eyes enjoying it, and heard Gu Bei's voice suddenly came: "I'm sorry, That house means so much to me that I cannot rent it to you."

Liu Yiyang might have expected this answer, that's why he put down his cup unhurriedly, and quietly looked at the handsome man opposite, "Mr. Gu, don't rush to refuse, I have a plan here," he said As he said that, he took out a stack of A4 papers from his bag and handed them over. Gu Bei accepted it suspiciously, and heard the man in the light gray sweater on the opposite side smiling softly, "Mr. Gu can bring the plan back to you." Take a look at home, and call me if you think it is necessary after reading it."

To be honest, Gu Bei was not interested in the proposal at all, but the confident and relaxed tone of the young man across from him made him accept the proposal.

The Diaohua Building was built by him, Yiyang, and Shen Yi on a whim a few years ago. Unexpectedly, things are different now. When Yiyang left, the hospital team he led was doing medicine somewhere in Africa. Research, the place is rudimentary and desolate, without even the most basic means of communication, and news from the media came too slowly, so when he learned about it, Yiyang had already been buried in the grave of the head of the Liu family. It is the biggest regret in this life, and once Yiyang died, only this carved building was left to him and Shen Yi, so no matter what, he could not give it to others.

"Okay." After a long time, Gu Bei came back to his senses and responded lightly.

Liu Yiyang smiled, took the backpack next to him and stood up, "I have something to do, so I'll go first, the desserts here are good, Mr. Gu, please take your time." After he finished speaking, he walked out of the cafe without stopping .

Gu Bei put the plan on the table, and saw through the foggy glass window that the man with the same name and surname as Yiyang had already got into a taxi, and the car drove away, leaving only a circle behind. A touch of dust.

"Sir, this is the tiramisu that the gentleman ordered for you just now, please take it slowly."

Gu Bei seemed to have been stung by a bee. He turned around in surprise, and there was a glass of delicate and delicious dessert on the table in front of him. He picked up a spoon and scooped it up and put it in his mouth. What he tasted was rich and sweet. I used to like the desserts in this shop very much, but after Yiyang left, he and Shen Yi never came again. Except for Liu Yiyang and Shen Yi, no one knew that the famous surgeon in the country likes to eat sweets that girls love. He put a piece of dessert into his mouth, and he took out his phone from his pocket.

"Shen Yi, where are you?" His voice sounded a little tired, as if he had held on for a long time and finally couldn't hold on at this time.

Shen Yi immediately sensed that something was wrong with him, and hurriedly asked: "I'm going to have a trial here soon, what's wrong?"

"A man named Liu Yiyang came to me today, hoping to rent our carved building on Qionghua Mountain." Shen Yi has his own office with several excellent lawyers, so he usually doesn't take cases by himself. This time The reason why I will go to court in person is because the client is famous. The court is about to start, and Shen Yi will need a lot of time to prepare and adjust. It is really not wise to disturb him at this time, but Gu Bei doesn't care about that much, and then asked: " What do you think?"

Shen Yi was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Where is that person? I want to see him."

"He said go back and wait for my reply."

"Then I'll go there as soon as my side is over, and then I'll ask him out to meet."

"Ah."

After saying a few more words, Gu Bei heard that someone from Shen Yi's side was urging him to go to court, so he said goodbye to him and hung up the phone in a hurry. Some people may just pass by in your life, and they won't stay It's been too long, so you don't need to care about it, but Gu Bei never even dreamed that Yiyang would become the shortest past in his and Shen Yi's life, so he and Shen Yi almost never mentioned Yiyang's name after Yiyang's death.

Those fears and sorrows seemed to be magnified without limit by this name, and then destroy the two of them.

It was snowing outside again, and those snowflakes were slowly falling from the dirty atmosphere. Gu Bei propped his chin up and looked at the gray sky outside, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, evoking a calm and calm smile.

His slender fingers were gently pressing the plan on the table, and the three handwritten Chinese characters on the cover lay quietly between his fingers, firm, upright and pale.