i really like you

The study room is quiet and you can hear a needle drop.

In a short period of time, Tang Yuan withstood the pressure from his father and thought about countless possibilities, but none of them remained in the end, and all of them passed through his mind like waves.

He heard his usual voice, "It's not bad, I found that although Secretary Pei is strict, he is very efficient in handling things."

"No one is perfect, and he can't find flaws in his work, but," Tang Yin paused, "life is full of flaws."

These are two extremes.

Before Tang Yuan could express his opinion, he heard his father say, "That's why Dad was curious about how you got along with him."

How should I answer this?

Beauty is in the eyes of beholder?Anyway, I just think he is good from head to toe, and I wish I could be with him 24 hours a day.

Tang Yuan straightened his messy hair, and said lazily, "He is a strange person, he respects me while treating me like a younger brother."

Tang Yin put on a posture of chatting with his son, with a hint of encouragement, "Really?"

"Yeah." Tang Yuan made an expression of reminiscence, "Last time, when I came out of 'Yunji', a motorcycle drove towards me. I didn't pay attention. He pulled him away in time. At that time I asked him about his family, and he told me that he had a younger brother...ah no, not that time."

"That time he just gave me a hand. He didn't mention the matter of my brother. He mentioned it to me when he came out of the cemetery. His brother had a car accident many years ago and was not rescued."

These words really couldn’t be more true, and they are of great importance. It not only shows a candid attitude, but also reveals a little through memory mistakes. The person concerned is not a special person to him, otherwise he would not have remembered it wrong.

For this reflex ability, Tang Yuan almost wanted to applaud himself.

Tang Yin got up and walked around the desk to his son, sat down on the sofa next to him, put his right leg on top of his left, and raised his head like a gentleman, "Continue."

"..."

Then say a fart!

Tang Yuan put his index finger to his mouth, gnawed on the second joint a few times, his mind was running fast, and he quickly threw out a usable information.

"If Secretary Pei's younger brother was alive, he would probably be about the same age as us. Two days ago, I pretended to be Alien's girlfriend and went to a class reunion with him. When I left, I ran into him. There were two other people who were younger than me. That one is my classmate, and the relationship with him seems pretty good."

"A child around that age is like his younger brother in the eyes of Secretary Pei, and he can be taken care of more or less. Take me for example. I show my temper with him. Sometimes he does it out of my The boss's son has to endure it for his job, it's quite formulaic, sometimes it's just a child's play."

In the end, Tang Yuan couldn't tell which ones were real and which ones were fake, they were screwed together, and he had to spend time picking them apart.

Tang Yin was not distracted by the first half of the sentence, and said questioningly, "Why didn't I know he still has an emotional side?"

Tang Yuan rolled his eyes, "Dad, you are more than ten years older than him. To him, you are the boss and the elder. He is the subordinate and the junior. I don't know if it's normal that the position has been reversed."

He clicked his tongue, "To be honest, I really admire Secretary Pei."

Tang Yin raised his eyebrows, "worship?"

"Yeah." Tang Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I hope I can become that kind of person in the future."

Tang Yin looked sideways at his son, "You only worship Secretary Pei?"

Tang Yuan said no, "I have that kind of mentality towards people with strong abilities, and the one I admire most is you, Dad."

Tang Yin was satisfied, and seemed to believe what his son said. He leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette, his posture was very relaxed, and the chilling majesty on his body disappeared without a trace, just like an ordinary father.

"Stop pretending to be a girl from now on."

"The situation is special."

"The sports car in the garage belongs to that kid from the Chen family, right?"

"Well, the reward he gave."

"Saobao is dead. It is seriously inconsistent with the low-key style of our old Tang family. Return it to him quickly."

"..."

"Son, tell Dad how you fished Secretary Pei out of the bar last night, huh?"

"..." Hmm, what, there's no end!

Tang Yuan knew that if he wanted to pass the test with his father, he had to show a certain amount of sincerity, and he couldn't do it all by fooling around. He thought that sincerity was enough, and the matter could be turned over, but he didn't expect it to be over.

A person's time and energy are limited, his father let him see a miracle, there is such a large property to take care of, he is extremely busy, and it is time to go to Wenrou Township, and he still has time to take care of his son life, and the management is very fine.

Tang Yuan felt that the only thing his father didn't know was that Pei Wenjin had already lived in the small house in his heart.

Moreover, he stubbornly put a lock on the door of the small house, preventing the other party from going out, and not allowing others to come in to replace him.

"How else can I get it," Tang Yuan shrugged, and said indifferently, "That's how I get it."

Tang Yin brought the ashtray over and flicked the ash into it, "Why do you go by yourself?"

"I was asleep at the time. When I received the call, I was in a daze. I didn't think too much about it." Tang Yuan stretched his legs and stretched his muscles. Can't wake up."

Tang Yin exhaled a puff of smoke, "Then you can turn around and leave."

Tang Yuan curled his lips, "I've already gone, how can I leave? I have been a kind-hearted person since I was a child. This is completely inherited from the old Tang family's genes."

Tang Yin said, "Then leave him there?"

"That's right, when I sent him back, it was already very late, the dormitory was closed, and I was too tired to move, so I just slept in his place." Tang Yuan fell back, his feet slipped from the slippers He took it out, put his legs crossed on the sofa, and said with a carefree look, "Didn't I sleep once before? His place is as clean and tidy as a five-star hotel. I live very comfortably."

He smacked his lips in disgust, "Dad, Secretary Pei can't drink too much, he drinks like a dead pig."

Tang Yin's expression was strange, "Let's put it this way, your father, since I hired him from another company, I haven't seen him drunk once."

Tang Yuan sat up straight "Huo", "What?"

The cigarette Tang Yin held between his fingers trembled, and he wiped off a little ash on his trousers, "As for being so excited?"

"I'm not excited, but strange," Tang Yuan blinked curiously, "Then what did he do last night?"

Tang Yin seemed to come out of a strange and shocked mood, and said objectively, "I haven't seen it, it doesn't mean he can't get drunk, no matter how good he is, there is a limit."

Tang Yuan scratched his eyebrows, "It makes sense."

He began to think back to the man's two drunks, trying to find clues that could excite him through comparison, but found that he couldn't find it at all.

Frustration overwhelmed him in an instant.

Tang Yin waved his hands with his palms facing inwards and the backs of his hands facing outwards, "Okay, let's not talk about this matter anymore, Dad is going to catch up on sleep, the gift I brought you is in the white bag downstairs, you take it yourself."

The string in Tang Yuan's mind finally relaxed, "Dad, shall we not talk tonight?"

"Talk." Tang Yin glanced at his son, "Are you treating yourself as your father to tease you?"

Tang Yuan was confused, "Isn't it all over?"

Tang Yin talked to his son in a serious manner, "Just now we were talking about things, but tonight we were talking about heart."

Tang Yuan looked at his father with blood on his face.

Pressing half of the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, Tang Yin lowered his head and beckoned to his son, "Come and have a look."

Tang Yuan didn't know why, but he still leaned over and saw something, his eyes widened, "Dad, you have white hair."

"That's not it." Tang Yin sighed with emotion, a bit of vicissitudes appeared on his mature and tough outline, "Once there is one white hair, there will soon be two or three, one small piece, one large piece. "

Tang Yuan's mouth twitched, "Dad, it should be normal for people in their 40s to have long white hair?"

"You heartless little bastard, what are you talking about?" Tang Yin roared angrily, "Why don't you say something nice?"

Tang Yuan reached out to brush his father's black hair, and pinched the white hair, "Everyone will grow old slowly, it's okay, don't be afraid, when you grow old, I will support you."

This is what Tang Yin wanted. He rubbed his face, and there was a strong meaning in his words, "Honey, you must meet that little girl. Not only do you need to meet, but you must also be polite. Don't be petty. Your grandma is too old to be a human being."

As soon as the words fell, the scalp hurt, and the white hair was pulled off by the son.

Before a big palm waved towards him, Tang Yuan dodged to the side nimbly, bent his legs to block his father's attack, "Dad, your phone is ringing, it must be someone's call."

Tang Yin didn't touch the phone on the desk, and let it ring, "Put your legs down for me!"

I didn't let it go, Tang Yuan didn't hear it, he kept his legs bent, and said very sincerely, "Dad, I have made up my mind, I will talk to you seriously at night, and I will bring a small book to write Write down your teachings and keep them in your heart.”

Tang Yin had an expression with teeth sore that he couldn't bear it, "Get out of here quickly."

"twitter."

Tang Yuan rolled away immediately, he climbed to the fourth floor, and slumped on the floor as soon as he entered his room, feeling a little bit exhausted after a catastrophe.

No one knows how many brain cells died.

Tang Yuan raised his hands to wipe his face, and played tricks with his father. It was really difficult, and he would kill himself if he didn't pay attention.

Even though he has accumulated a lot of experience over the years, he still dare not be careless.

For the time being, don’t secretly send WeChat messages to that man to chat about private matters. You can talk face to face and make sure you won’t be heard by a third party. You really have to be careful about other things. He has to be quiet, and we’ll talk about it later .

During lunch, Tang Yin was going out.

Tang Yuan took the water chestnut vegetable broth that the cook gave him, and took a spoon to drink it in small sips.

The housekeeper glanced at Tang Yin who was buckling his watch strap one after another.

Tang Yin was impatient to see, "Uncle Zhong, what are you looking at me for? Say something if you have something to say."

The butler asked in a low voice, "Sir, aren't you going to eat with the young master?"

Tang Yin said, "There is a dinner."

The butler continued to glance at him, constantly.

There was anger in Tang Yin's voice, "What else do you want to say, finish it once!"

The housekeeper said, "Master misses you."

Tang Yin twisted his face as if hearing a big joke, "Uncle Zhong, at your age, how can you still talk nonsense?"

He pointed to the little boy at the dining table, "Look, his father is going out, did he get a corner of his eye? No, he didn't give him a corner of his eye, and he just cared about eating soup by himself!"

The butler said, the young master has an awkward temper, the more he cares, the more he pretends not to care.

Tang Yin said, is it?Is there such a thing?I really didn't see it.

The butler said without thinking, "The young master is like his mother."

After he finished speaking, he regretted it, and had a bad feeling that a catastrophe was imminent.

The mistress of this house has been dead for many years, and it has become a taboo. Anyone who mentions anyone in front of the mistress is tired of work, except for the young master.

The butler usually warns people often, but he never thought that he would make such a low-level mistake in a moment of carelessness.

Nuo Da's living room is shrouded in a depressive atmosphere, and the storm is about to come.

All the servants, including the butler, looked at their noses, their noses, their noses, and their hearts, reducing their sense of presence.

Tang Yuan, who had been drinking soup, made a voice, "Uncle Zhong, go to my room and help me pack my backpack."

The housekeeper responded and went upstairs, passed by the dining table, and looked at the young man gratefully.

Tang Yuan looked at his father, who was still smoothing his shirt cuffs, like a statue, a very dangerous statue, no one dared to step forward.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Tang Yuan jumped off the chair and walked over, took off his father's hand that was touching the cuff, and stroked it a few times, "Dad, do you want to have a couple of sips of soup before leaving? It tastes good."

Tang Yin raised his eyes to look at his son, his chin was up to his chin, and the sternness between his brows was gradually replaced by sadness, "Stop drinking."

Tang Yuan was infected by his father's expression, and his words were blocked in his throat.

"Son," Tang Yin rubbed the child's hair, bent down and kissed the top of his hair, "Dad really has a meal, and the boss of Longteng is the host, so I want to give some noodles."

"Oh."

Tang Yuan watched his father walk towards the gate, his back was not as straight as usual, he looked lonely, like a bad old man ruined by time, it's so pitiful.

With a sore nose, he turned his head and looked away.

The butler went downstairs with his backpack, bent over and said, "Master, do you think I'm going back to the countryside to farm?"

Tang Yuan said slowly, "A few years ago you told me that the countryside has been re-planned, where is there any land to grow?"

housekeeper,"……"

Tang Yuan took a sip of the unfinished soup and asked uncertainly, "Have you put honey?"

Before the butler opened his mouth, the cook trotted over, "Young Master, you have tasted it. Adding some honey to the autumn soup can relieve autumn dryness."

Tang Yuan finished the soup and said with a smile, "It's delicious."

The cook's face was full of joy, and when she heard the young master said that she wanted to learn, she couldn't be happier.

The young master learned egg fried rice last time, but this time he learned how to make soup, the span is really a bit big.

In the afternoon when he kicked the pole, Chen Shuangxi was behind Tang Yuan, and Zhang Yang was in front. This order was not what he expected, but it was no big deal.

There was a scent on Zhang Yang's body, which drifted into Tang Yuan's breath from time to time.

It's not uncommon for men to wear perfume. The Song Dynasty often wore it, but the smell was different. It was a little sweeter, like fruity, not so light.

When Zhang Yang's leg was put down, he kicked back suddenly, seemingly unintentionally.

Tang Yuan didn't want his knees to suffer, he raised his foot and kicked it, and the opponent's leg swung once or twice in mid-air before retracting it.

Zhang Yang in front turned his head and asked coldly, "Why are you kicking me?"

Tang Yuan pulled one corner of his mouth, and returned his eyes with a half-smile, buddy, you can really pretend to be stupid, I won't kick you, wait for you to kick me?

Zhang Yang wanted to speak, but the teacher came over, so he had no choice but to shut up, with an ugly expression on his face.

After that, Zhang Yang didn't play any other tricks.

When Tang Yuan was sitting in the corner resting, he glanced at him from the corner of his eye. He was wearing the same white top and black exercise uniform issued by the class, but he was a bit more handsome than others, and he looked like a gentleman with a graceful appearance. It's the villain's job.

He has no ability to support that proud body at all, and will definitely be cut to pieces by the cruel life in the future.

Now is the time when you are young and frivolous, your eyes are long and the top of your head is hanging.

Tang Yuan felt that Zhang Yang was quite capable. He insisted on standing out from the crowd of competitors and successfully squeezed into his field of vision. He was noticed by him, so he didn't care.

This does not rule out the relationship with that man, he will pay attention to everything about the other party.

Chen Shuangxi ran over with mineral water, "Young Master Tang, here is the water."

Tang Yuan took it and unscrewed the bottle cap, and asked casually, "How is your mother?"

Chen Shuangxi squatted beside her, her small mouth slightly opened, and breathlessly said, "Everything is ready, the hospital has arranged for an operation next week."

"Which hospital? What kind of surgery did you perform?" Tang Yuan said, "I know a few experts with high authority in the medical field, both at home and abroad, and they are involved in different fields. Maybe one of them can give me some advice." If your mother performs the surgery, the success rate of the operation will increase a lot.”

Chen Shuangxi shook his head and waved his hands in trepidation, "No need, no need."

He wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, "Young Master Tang, my mother has a malignant tumor in her brain. The hospital has given the best treatment plan based on my mother's condition and physical condition. If it weren't for you, I would have paid for the operation." I can't make it all together, you are my family's benefactor."

Tang Yuan looked at Chen Shuangxi, who was much thinner than when he started school, his chin was sharpened, and his eyes were huge, full of sadness that didn't fit his age, he asked, "Have you thought about looking for your dad? "

Chen Shuangxi lowered his eyelids and looked at the ground, with his head buried very low. After a while, he murmured, "I only have a mother, not a father."

Tang Yuan raised his head and drank a couple of sips of water, but didn't say anything else.

In the diagonally opposite corner, a few boys were chatting. They were talking about the young master of the Tang family. They didn't mention their names, and only used "that one" instead.

"That person is very serious in class, and he is not as difficult to get along with as others say."

"When I entered the dance studio just now, I accidentally bumped into his shoulder. I was so scared that I quickly apologized. I thought he would get angry, but I didn't expect him to smile and be fine with me."

"It seems that there is no shelf."

"According to my observation, that person's basic skills are very solid. It can be seen that he has practiced since he was a child. Maybe the No.1 result is really obtained by himself."

"You'll know if you don't look back."

The boys chatted more and more vigorously, and turned into a gossip woman.

"Look at that Chen Shuangxi, what a coward. I told my father about him as a joke, and my father said he is a powerful person, so he can't be underestimated."

"Where is the power? Being a running dog?"

"It's also a science to please people. It's impossible for ordinary people to be so useless to such a low level."

"I heard that the guy who never took a follower, but took Chen Shuangxi as an exception, maybe he has some special qualities that we don't know about."

"What's so special about a man?"

"Now a man can also be used as a woman. It is very convenient to use, and you don't have to worry about getting a big belly."

"Fuck, it's so disgusting, don't say it, don't say it, I will spit out the dinner overnight."

"The rich boy's life is very chaotic. In their circle, being a boy is probably nothing."

"But, don't gay people have the so-called gay air? That one doesn't have it, it looks like the air field is bursting."

"Playing with men doesn't mean being gay, do you understand what it means to play?"

"..."

Zhang Yang sat cross-legged not far away, listening to the discussions of those people, his eyes shifted to Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan was aware of it and went up to him, and found that Zhang Yang's gaze was very strange, and he couldn't describe it specifically, so he frowned, feeling puzzled.

After school, the driver Lao Chen came to pick up Tang Yuan and sent him to a secluded restaurant.

When Tang Yuan entered, there was only a young girl in the restaurant. He had learned about the other party before he came. She was the same age as him, and she had just entered a freshman year of medical school. She looked very juicy.

The little girl's name is Feng Yu, and she comes from a medical family. Her grandfather and grandfather Tang Yuan were comrades-in-arms when they were young, and they passed away two years ago.

Seeing Tang Yuan, Feng Yu immediately stood up awkwardly from his seat, "Young Master Tang."

Tang Yuan said, "Just call me by my name."

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that the little girl's round and big eyes lit up instantly.

"..."

Tang Yuan regretted it, he complained in his heart, you said you are really true, let her call you whatever she wants to call you, and you have to talk too much.

Feng Yu said in an understanding tone that she had booked the restaurant, and looked at Tang Yuan expectantly after speaking, like a child waiting to be praised.

"Very good," Tang Yuan said, "Quiet."

Feng Yu smiled shyly.

The melodious sound of the violin came from the left side. Seeing Tang Yuan looking at her, Feng Yu said embarrassingly, "I didn't arrange it, it was the idea of ​​the restaurant manager. The violinist recommended is very good."

Tang Yuan glanced at the red wine on the table, the back row, candlelight, the sound of a violin next to his ears, the corner of his mouth twitched.

I just want to eat two simple meals, why candlelight dinner?

Feng Yu suddenly said, "I've seen you dance, not on video, but on the spot."

Tang Yuan cut a piece of steak and ate it, "Huh?"

""Growth"" Feng Yu looked excited, like a little fan who saw an idol, "That dance is called "Growth", I know you created it yourself, and you thought of the name, Tang Yuan, you danced it It’s great, I’ve watched it so many times.”

Tang Yuan thought, this topic is almost perfect.

He did choreograph that dance, three years ago, inspired by the repertoire his mother had left when she was alive.

Feng Yu stuck out her tongue, "You are so powerful, I can't even press down on my leg, it feels like a log."

Tang Yuan said that he was forcibly pulled out when he was a child.

The little girl was soft-hearted, and her eyes turned red when she heard it, "If you want to learn to dance, you must open your body, and you must not be lazy. You need to practice more. You must be working hard."

Tang Yuan put down the knife and fork, "Miss Feng."

Feng Yu wrinkled his nose unhappy, "You asked me to call you by your name, why do you still call me that?"

Tang Yuan regretted for the second time what he said just now, he said seriously, "Feng Yu, I came here because of my grandma..."

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of the tall figure appearing at the door, Tang Yuan subconsciously put down his hand on the table, pinched his right hand nervously with his left hand, why did that man appear here?Still holding such a big bouquet of red roses.

Pei Wenjin walked step by step towards the table where the candlelight and the boy were.

The sound of the violin is still ringing, and the violinist is immersed in his emotions, and his body is getting bigger and bigger. He is using the sound of the violin to express a resolute, brave, persistent, and hot emotion.

Seeing the man approaching, Tang Yuan's heart was pounding. A few months ago, the first meeting in the classroom reappeared in front of his eyes. The man's steps were as steady and powerful as that time, with broad shoulders and long legs, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and a shirt The buttons are buttoned to the top, the memorable face is expressionless, and the whole body exudes a shrewd, strict and abstinent atmosphere.

The past overlapped with the present.

Tang Yuan's clenched hands couldn't be controlled, and he slowly lifted them up, wanting to pick up the bouquet of flowers, but a man's voice sounded in his ears, "Master, these are the flowers you ordered."

"..."

Tang Yuanru was struck by lightning, what the hell, when did I order it?He looked up at the man the hell, am I fucking amnesiac?

Feng Yu turned her head after hearing the voice, and saw a tall, handsome, charming strange man, and the bouquet of red roses, she shyly looked at the boy sitting opposite, "The flowers are so beautiful, Tang Yuan , thank you, I like it very much."

Tang Yuan smiled and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

The moment he turned his back, the smile on his face disappeared, and he asked as soon as he entered the bathroom, "Whose idea is the flower?"

Pei Wenjin's voice came from outside the door, without any emotion, "Chairman."

Tang Yuan later realized that he asked the question knowingly, this man would not do this without authorization, and there was a fire in his heart, which made him feel uncomfortable all over, "If my father asks you to send it, you will send it?"

There was no movement outside the door.

Tang Yuan came out from the inside and found the man standing in the shadow, unable to see his facial expression clearly, he panted quickly, the young master lost his temper, and kicked him immediately, "I'm talking to you!"

There was a shoe print on the neat and tidy trousers, which was so dirty that Pei Wenjin didn't even twitch his brows.

In fact, Tang Yuan lost his anger after kicking, and knew that he was completely unreasonable. He stood there almost helpless, "Why didn't you hide when I kicked you?"

Pei Wenjin remained silent.

Tang Yuan walked from the bright place into the shadows, and smelled the tobacco smell on the man's body, which was so strong that it was almost pungent. He didn't know how many cigarettes he had smoked before coming, which completely covered his clean smell.

Still couldn't see the man's expression clearly, so Tang Yuan could only raise his eyebrows in annoyance, "Secretary Pei, you are my dad's subordinate, you can't go against his will, this is a job he arranged for you, and it has nothing to do with you , I don’t know right from wrong, sorry.”

Pei Wenjin said calmly, "Master, you are serious."

Tang Yuan curled his lips, I kicked you just now, I don't believe you don't have any thoughts in your mind, maybe you have already started memorizing one, two, three in your small notebook!

Taking a breath, he dialed his father's number, "Chairman Tang, what are you doing?"

Tang Yin at the other end came home after get off work, and was drinking the soup his son hadn't finished at noon. He was in a good mood, "Secretary Pei delivered the flowers to you?"

Tang Yuan asked back, "What do you think?"

"Then why are you pretending to be a teacher asking for a crime?" Tang Yinyu said earnestly, "Son, Dad told you during the day, you must be polite when you meet people."

Tang Yuan gritted his teeth, "I haven't forgotten."

Tang Yin snorted, "It's the first time I saw a girl, and I didn't bring a single flower with both of my hands. Is this called not forgetting?"

Tang Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, lowered his voice and shouted, "I'm just meeting her, not to pick her up, okay? Don't use your way of picking up women on me."

Tang Yin contemptuously said, "Thinking too much, your dad just wants to pin that set on you, and you don't have the conditions to accept it now, you're a brat, and you're still tender."

Tang Yuan was furious, "You intentionally made trouble for me!"

"It's a crime," Tang Yin sighed as if he had no temper, "Let's talk about it when we come back."

Tang Yuan asked his father in front of the man, "Is Secretary Pei busy? Why do you let him go to such a thing?"

"It's just sending bouquets," Tang Yin said, "It's not the secretary running away, so why should I, the chairman, run away in person?"

Tang Yuanyu froze for a few seconds, and said, "You can ask Assistant He to come, she is a woman, wouldn't it be more natural to deal with it? Do you know how strange the scene was when Secretary Pei came in with a rose in her arms? It's like proposing."

Your son almost made a fool of himself, he said in his heart.

Tang Yin smiled with great interest, "Really? I'll ask the manager of that restaurant to adjust the surveillance for me later."

"..."

Tang Yin asked the housekeeper to serve him another bowl of soup. He leaned against the back of the chair and rubbed his forehead, speaking in a very amiable voice, "Assistant He is not as close to you as Secretary Pei. Once your temper comes up, she can't hold it back. If you were Secretary Pei, you should restrain yourself a lot."

Tang Yuan glanced at the man quickly, but he couldn't see anything clearly. It's not good to be dressed in black. He said in a panic, "Forget it, I won't quarrel with you, I'll hang up."

After unplugging the phone, Tang Yuan took out a tissue to wipe the thin sweat on his palms, his heart was beating violently, as if he had just finished running 1000 meters, he had a very strange feeling.

As if he was kept in the dark by something.

That feeling was too real. In real life, he was a little hesitant and didn't know what to do. He really needed hands to lead him forward.

Tang Yuan whispered, "I'm going to talk to Feng Yu."

Before the man could respond, he turned around and went back to the restaurant, and said awkwardly, "Feng Yu, I have to confess to you that I didn't order this flower, it was my father's own idea, he thought it was a courtesy to girls Follow the style."

Feng Yu was stunned.

Tang Yuan's words were straightforward, "You are not my type."

Feng Yu's face turned pale, and she stammered in panic, "We...we just met for the first time..."

Tang Yuan looked directly into the little girl's eyes, letting her see his honesty, "It's the same no matter how many times I see you, I like the one who is taller and stronger than me, older, more mature than me, and has rich experience .”

It is estimated that these conditions were completely unexpected, and Feng Yu looked dull.

Tang Yuan pursed his lips, "Sorry."

"Thank you for your honesty. Anyway, you didn't lie to me." Feng Yu showed a forced smile. She lowered her head and pinched a strand of hair and asked, "Then Tang Yuan, can we be friends? I I really like to watch you dance, and feel that your whole body is shining when you dance."

Tang Yuan joked, "Okay, classmate Feng Yu, don't flatter me, ordinary friends are fine."

Feng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at him coquettishly, "I'm not flattering, I'm telling the truth, Tang Yuan, will you keep jumping?"

Tang Yuan made a embarrassed expression, "It's the robot that keeps jumping, and ordinary humans can't do it."

Feng Yu, "..."

That topic is too heavy. Although it is hard to say what will happen in the future, they come from a famous family, and the road ahead has been paved long ago.

Maybe there will be one who finally gets his wish, but the price must be beyond imagination.

Feng Yu also knew that she shouldn't have asked, so she brushed her long hair behind her shoulders twice, "For the sake of fairness, let me tell you the truth, this meeting is my grandma's idea, and you are too. Well, the two old people want us to see if we get along first, whether it fits or not is a later matter, I have grown up so much, and I haven't dated anyone yet."

Tang Yuan said it was a coincidence, but neither did I.

The two smiled at each other.

Love has its own will, what kind of arrangement God has given you, you don't know until that moment, once you know, it will be difficult to fall into it.

Tang Yuan stood outside the restaurant and watched Feng Yu get into the family's driver's car and leave. He looked up at the starry sky with his hands in his pockets, and said with a casual smile, "Secretary Pei, let me tell you, this is the first time I've been serious. I used to have a candlelight dinner with a girl."

Pei Wenjin half closed his eyelids, a fishy sweetness rose in his throat, "Master like it?"

"do not like."

Tang Yuan's eyes did not move away from the starry sky, and the curvature of his lips retracted, "Feng Yu's family is a medical family, and my grandfather is a comrade-in-arms with my grandfather. She is the same age as me, and she is studying in a medical school in this city. Very good, with a pretty good personality, and also likes to watch me dance, remembers the name of the only dance I made up, has a common topic with me, everything looks good, but I just don’t like it.”

Pei Wenjin took out the hand that touched the cigarette case in his pocket.

"After I published the novel, the few of us will embark on the road of family marriage and marry a daughter who is well-matched. I don't think I will do that. I don't want to stabilize the family's property by selling lust. I just want to be with you in my future life." Share it with those who like it, as for my dad, he will definitely not think the same as me, there is no such a good thing, but I will not compromise."

Tang Yuan didn't match his words, "Secretary Pei, I spent the night at your place twice, why did the clothes you brought me fit so well?"