i really like you

Tang Yuan and Li Yue looked at each other, and after two or three seconds, he was astonished and curious as he should be, "Who is it?"

Li Yue threw the spoon into the cup, and there was a crisp sound, her voice was mixed in there, it sounded unreal, "Mingyu's young master."

Tang Yuan heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as Li Yue found out that it wasn't his secretary, otherwise there would be some troubles involved, he put an unbelievable expression on his face, "Is this impossible?"

Li Yue said, "I saw it with my own eyes."

"Zhang Yang can use his mouth..." She paused in disgust, "It's not that my sweetheart can't do that."

"Before that, I really couldn't see that Zhang Yang is usually cold and arrogant, but he can still be so low."

Tang Yuan put his hands in front of the table, his ten fingers crossed together, and the index finger of his right hand casually pointed at the tiger's mouth of his left hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

The young man's reaction was far from Li Yue's expectation. She said strangely, "Don't you hate Zhang Yang?"

"I sent you his handle, but you don't seem to be very interested, or do you think I'm lying to deliberately provoke the relationship between your family and Mingyu?"

"There is no need to provoke this? You are not allies in the first place."

Tang Yuan glanced at his father's old lover, "I didn't take Zhang Yang seriously."

Li Yue seemed to be confirming the truth, she stared at the young man opposite, and after a while she was sure that the other party really didn't take Zhang Yang seriously.

Not to mention that the person in Zhang Yang's heart is Mingyu's young boss, even a beggar on the side of the road, he would not care.

It seems that Zhang Yang is a unilateral provocation.

Li Yue was not in a hurry to leave, she looked at the young man with an indescribable gaze, she didn't look away once, but kept looking, as if she wanted to see his heart through that delicate skin.

Tang Yuan felt uncomfortable being watched by Li Yue, he leaned back and opened the distance.

"Since you don't take Zhang Yang seriously," Li Yue took a sip of coffee, "What about Zhang Shuran?"

Tang Yuan heard the name from her mouth abruptly, and his expression was momentarily stunned, "Why did you mention him all of a sudden?"

Li Yueyan's red lips curled up, "Not suddenly, I brought two people here, one is Zhang Yang, and the other is your Fa Xiao."

Tang Yuan sat up straight unconsciously, "He has no excuse."

"Student," Li Yue shook her head disapprovingly, "Everyone has weaknesses, weaknesses, and... handles."

Tang Yuan didn't make a sound, waiting for the next sentence.

Li Yue looked at him and said, "A few days ago I ran into your boy at the reception. He drank too much and called your name to a clean-looking waiter."

Tang Yuan couldn't make up his mind, "So?"

Li Yue said meaningfully, "It's strange, isn't it? At the end of last year, it was rumored that your friendship of more than ten years broke up, and it was verified by the outside world later. Why did he..."

Tang Yuan couldn't help interrupting Li Yue, "You said you drank too much."

Li Yue said, "Speak the truth after drinking."

Tang Yuan sneered, "I also heard that you talk nonsense after drinking."

Li Yue rested her chin in one hand, and swiped the spoon in the cup with the other, "Then how do you explain him crying and crying at your name?"

The muscles of Tang Yuan's face trembled imperceptibly, and he said lightly, "After all, we are brothers who grew up together since childhood. Now that we have become opposites for our respective families, I feel somewhat helpless in my heart."

Li Yue said surprisingly, "He likes you."

Tang Yuan's eyes widened, "Are you kidding me?"

"I know you don't believe it." Li Yue said, "Indeed, Fa Xiao is a homosexual, and it's hard to believe that she has that kind of thought about herself."

In Tang Yuan's heart, he wanted to escape. This was his instinct. Whenever he didn't want to face it, he wanted to escape. He hid in his shell and couldn't come out.

However, before he left in a hurry, Li Yue pointed the phone screen at him and said, "The expression on your face can't fool you."

Tang Yuan was caught off guard and saw the picture on the screen. Zhang Shuran was holding the waiter's hand, his brows were furrowed, his jaw line was tense, but his eyes were gentle and out of shape, which made people intoxicated.

"I was thinking, when you broke up with you when you were young, did you have a desire for revenge?" Li Yue chuckled lightly, "Student, do you have a sweetheart?"

At the end, he added, "You found out about it, or you just saw it and suffered a huge blow and stimulation."

Tang Yuan withdrew his gaze from Li Yue's mobile phone screen, and drank his coffee calmly.

Li Yue looked curious, "Brother, I haven't heard that you were close to any girl in school, and I didn't see that you had any relationship with the daughter of a family, so who is your sweetheart?"

Tang Yuan felt that if he didn't say anything, this woman Li Yue didn't know how many things were going to come out. It seemed that she had been staring at his life for a long time, and came prepared. He said impatiently, "You ask me out?" Why did you come out and say these two things?"

"No reason," Li Yue brushed the newly dyed chestnut hair on her shoulders, "Just think I want to make friends with you."

"Okay?"

Tang Yuan narrowed his eyes, "The current Tang Corporation is worth your effort?"

Li Yue said, "It's worth it."

Tang Yuan didn't believe this nonsense, even if Tang was still in charge of his father, Li Yue would not be friends with him for no reason.

There was a moment of silence.

Tang Yuan turned his head to look at the bright sunshine outside the window. In fact, he didn't want to go to the appointment. Pei Wenjin asked him to come, so he came. Anyway, it was Saturday and he didn't work overtime. They agreed to go to the aquarium together later.

"I want to make a movie."

The voice next to his ear brought Tang Yuan back to his senses. He turned his head back and faced Li Yue, and heard her say, "I can't get investment."

Hearing what she said, Tang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Senior sister, you should have said earlier that there are too many turns and turns, wasting everyone's time."

Li Yue wasn't embarrassed at all, "I'm not afraid that you won't be able to accept it, junior."

Tang Yuan said, "Give me the script."

Li Yue took out the script she had prepared a long time ago from her brand-name bag and handed it over, "This is a script written by a friend of mine. It is very well written. The sadness and persistence of a dancer are reflected in the script."

Tang Yuan got up with the script, "I'll go back and read it, and I'll give you an answer next week, so I'm leaving first."

Li Yue didn't stop him either, "Schoolmate, I heard that you have confronted Zhang's head-on, and are currently vying for cooperation with Xinghui. Zhang has long had his own film and television company, which is very large in scale. Unlike your family, it is the first time to expand new business in that direction, and the winning rate is not high."

"You yourself are a trump card. When you play it, you are the winner. If you hide it, it will be wasted."

Tang Yuan took two steps and turned his head, tapped a few times on the table with his fingers, and said coldly, "Senior sister, I think you misunderstood, Zhang Shuran is just guilty of me, I treat him as a brother for life, as a big brother, but he I want the entire Tang Corporation, that's all."

Ignoring the stunned Li Yue, he strode out of the coffee shop.

Tang Yuan got into the car and called Pei Wenjin, saying that he had finished talking with Li Yue.

Not long after, Pei Wenjin got into the car with an egg tart, glanced at the script on the boy's lap, "Give it to Li Yue?"

"Well, ask me to invest," Tang Yuan took an egg tart and ate it, "I haven't read it yet, you can look it up."

Pei Wenjin roughly flipped through the script, telling the story of a group of teenagers who wanted to be dancers and ended up in all walks of life. It was about ideals, passion, and reality.

"This theme is not one of the hottest themes in the market, it is rather cold."

Tang Yuan asked in a vague voice, "What is the hot topic?"

"Spy wars, time travel, the court," Pei Wenjin said while thinking, "and a campus with a bit of fantasy elements."

Tang Yuan couldn't help being dumbfounded, "You know all this?"

Pei Wenjin ate the last bite of the egg tart with his hand, "The company is going to develop into film distribution, I have a brief understanding."

Tang Yuan took out a tissue to wipe his mouth and hands, and took the script over to read, "Maybe he can become a dark horse."

"The post-production of such a theme is simple. The only big scene is a world-class youth dance competition. Most of the others are completed in schools. It should not cost much. The actors use dance students, and the salary is not much... ..."

After chirping and quacking, Tang Yuan turned his head to look at the people around him. He didn't know that whenever he mentioned something related to dancing, two flames would jump in his eyes, and the bright ones couldn't move their eyes away.

"Let's talk about the investment." Pei Wenjin stretched out a finger and swept the boy's long eyelashes like a small brush. "What else did Li Yue say?"

Tang Yuan fell silent at this time.

Pei Wenjin didn't urge him, he put his arms around his chest and remained silent.

Tang Yuan continued to eat egg tarts, and ate four at a time, feeling tired, "She said that there was someone in Zhang Yang's heart. I was so scared that my heart stopped beating. I thought she knew about the matter between Zhang Yang and you. If that was the case, it would be involved. There are too many things, but the person she said was not you, but Jiang E, so I took it that way."

"Well," Pei Wenjin rubbed his hair, "what else?"

Tang Yuan fell silent again.

His face was pinched, and he was forced to raise his head. There was nowhere to hide to meet the man's eyes. There was no bottom to be seen, and he didn't know what was hidden.

Tang Yuan licked the egg tart at the corner of his mouth, "Also, Li Yue said that Zhang Shuran likes me."

Pei Wenjin's expression didn't change, "Really?"

"Yeah, I refuted it," Tang Yuan pouted mockingly, "How could Zhang Shuran like me? This is the best joke I've heard of the year."

"I do believe in the love between brothers, but it was only in the past, and now it's gone. As for the others, that's impossible."

Pei Wenjin looked at the boy, "Why are you so sure?"

"There's no reason, that's what I think. Intuition. My intuition has always been accurate. Even if there is a deviation, it's not much worse."

Tang Yuan didn't want to continue this topic anymore, "Go ahead and drive, I'll sleep for a while, and call me when I get to the aquarium."

Pei Wenjin didn't move.

Tang Yuan glanced at it, and then glanced at it again. He leaned over and kissed the corner of the man's pursed lips flatteringly a few times.

The car door opened, and the person who had just been sitting still got out of the car and went to the front.

Tang Yuan sat behind the driver's seat, poked the man's shoulder vigorously, and said dumbfoundedly, "No, Secretary Pei, Uncle Pei, you want me to kiss you, won't you tell me directly? Why are you so shy? Son?"

The answer to him was two words, "Sit down."

Tang Yuan rolled his eyes, and he nestled back, complaining in bits and pieces, saying for a while that his back was sore, and for a while that his tail was hurting, and for a while he said that he needed to find some time to practice. Slowly lowered down and fell asleep.

Pei Wenjin drove the car, looking ahead, the speed slowed down, and he drove steadily through the city.

During the Chinese New Year, Tang Yuan was watching TV, and there was a station broadcasting news, which happened to be a report about tourists going out for festivals in the aquarium. He stayed on that station for less than 2 minutes, and Pei Wenjin paid attention.

The last time Tang Yuan came to the aquarium was in elementary school, the venue was cleared, and it was only the father and son during the whole process. He forgot what it felt like, but he remembered that it was wet and cold.

There was no clearance this time, but there were not many people.

Tang Yuan and Pei Wenjin caught up with the dolphin and sea lion show, and the clown threw them a small flower balloon.

The pink one was bright and pure. Tang Yuan didn't want it, and Pei Wenjin held it the whole time, which didn't fit in with his stern elite image.

Then there was the performance of the mermaid. Tang Yuan said that when he was a child, Uncle Zhong made him a fish tail, and he often swam in the swimming pool for a while.

Pei Wenjin's breathing became heavier, "Fish tail?"

"It's for sale." Tang Yuan didn't notice the deep look in the man's eyes, and said while looking at the fish, "I don't know what material it is, anyway, it's slippery, and when the sun shines, it's golden."

Pei Wenjin got one for Tang Yuan that night, saying he wanted to watch him swim with his tail on.

Tang Yuan, "..." Let you do it!

A few days later, Tang Yuan called Li Yue and agreed to invest in the movie, and asked her to find Assistant He for specific matters.

Pei Wenjin has a lot of things to do, and he can't let him take care of everything. His heart is not good, and if there is something wrong with his body, Tang Yuan will feel sorry for him to death.

Tang Yuan started socializing, talking about stocks with bigwigs in the business field.

He didn't pay much attention to the stock market at first, so he only listened to his father occasionally chatting with him. Pei Wenjin specially sorted out the materials for him to read, and there were explanations for everything he didn't understand. Combining theory and practice, his progress took off.

Pei Wenjin was there for every social gathering.

It doesn't matter whether other people embrace left or right, or only favor one or the other, Tang Yuan has no little girls around him, let alone little boys.

Once something went wrong.

Pei Wenjin went out to answer the phone, and a tall and handsome young man who served wine came in. Tang Yuan just took a second look, and the boss at the table asked the young man to pour him wine.

When Pei Wenjin finished answering the phone and went back to the box, the young man was lighting Tang Yuan's cigarette, and because he was bent over, he was a little close.

Perhaps from a certain point of view, it will make people mistakenly think that there is something intimate and ambiguous.

As soon as Tang Yuan raised his eyes, he saw Pei Wenjin standing at the door, his face was divided into two by light and shadow, one half was clear and the other half was gloomy.

The clear part is his dark eyes, the tightened profile of his profile, the gloomy part can't see clearly, exuding a cold breath silently.

That looks like a ghost.

Tang Yuan broke into a cold sweat with fright, the cigarette he held in his mouth flicked and fell down.

The young man picked up the cigarette on his lap without knowing the current situation, and said something considerately. He couldn't hear clearly, and his mind was buzzing. When he looked at the door again, Pei Wenjin was no longer there.

Tang Yuanteng stood up abruptly, and everyone at the table cast strange and suspicious glances at him. After taking a deep breath, he sat back and said in a joking tone that the cigarette had burned his legs.

So the delicate atmosphere on the table disappeared without a trace.

Tang Yuan finished smoking a cigarette, found an excuse to go out and call Pei Wenjin, and hurried home.

That night Tang Yuan was treated badly by Pei Wenjin.

Although he has repeatedly promised that he will never play tricks with others like his father.

Tang Yuan had a fever for two days, Pei Wenjin lost a lot of weight, his beard was unshaven, his eyes were bloodshot, his clothes and pants were wrinkled, his face was extremely haggard, and he looked much sicker than him.

The two are like two wounded beasts, hugging each other for a while, comforting each other.

That was the first time Tang Yuan saw Pei Wenjin's desire for monopoly, which was far beyond his imagination, and it could almost be said to be a kind of pathology.

He was happy, scared, shocked, and many emotions were intertwined, and he lived with Pei Wenjin in the small house in his heart.

If he touched someone, Pei Wenjin would really kill that person, and then kill him.

Even so, Tang Yuan still likes him, terribly.

At the beginning of March, with continuous drizzle, Tang Yuan finally saw Song Chao at his home.

The attitude of the housekeeper and servants of the Song family is the same as before, and there has been no change. Presumably, Song Dynasty's father has explained it.

Not long after Tang Yuan sat down, Song Chao's cell phone rang several times, all of which were WeChat notifications. He glanced at it, "Who is it?"

Song Chao replied to WeChat, with a smile on his pale lips, "A little girl, I met when I was traveling during the Chinese New Year."

Tang Yuan didn't see him smile for a long time, and was a little dazed.

Song Chao said lightly, "She said I was gay."

Tang Yuan, "Huh?"

Song Chao put his phone aside, supported the carpet with one hand, leaned his upper body forward and approached Tang Yuan, "Do you think I look like me?"

Tang Yuan rubbed his nose, "Don't ask me this, I'm not sure about people."

Song Chao didn't make things difficult for him, and pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "The little girl calls herself a rotten girl, and she drew up a list of novels for me, with more than 200 articles."

Tang Yuan was dumbfounded, like a real treasure, "Are there any comics?"

"Yes, you want?"

"Not for the time being, I'll come and take a look when I'm done working."

Song Chao dragged the topic away, and then brought it back, "Xiao Yuan, I talked to my dad when I came back, and he asked me to tell you, just mention it if you need it, and the Song family will do their best to help."

Before Tang Yuan responded, Song Chao said, "Don't be in a hurry to say thank you, it can't be ruled out that my father wants to fight the snipe and the clam for the fisherman's profit."

"..."

The topic of the Song Dynasty changed, "If it wasn't for the legal age, the Zhang family and the Zhou family might have married, but the Zhang family should be engaged soon because of the long nights and dreams."

Tang took a bite of the mung bean cake, and the taste of Yunji has never changed, how could people change so quickly...

Song Chao suddenly reached out to grab Tang Yuan's white sweater collar.

Tang Yuan was not at all defensive, and he didn't wave Song Chao's hand away after he realized it. There was nothing in his neck, it was all about the man's domineering and hot feelings.

Song Chao let go, and straightened the collar of his sweater, "Have you left yourself a way out?"

Tang Yuan shook his head.

Why do you have to stay behind? Since you really like each other and like each other, shouldn't you be wholehearted and unreserved?

"To stay," Song Chao said seriously, "To be honest, I don't like you and Pei Wenjin."

Tang Yuan couldn't eat anymore, he swallowed the mung bean cake in his mouth, "Why?"

Song Chao asked without answering, "Do you want to hear me say one, two, three, or your intuition?"

Tang Yuan straightened his crossed legs, put his feet together casually, and could refute one by one, but his intuition couldn't.

Song Chao seemed to see through his mind, as expected, "Xiao Yuan, I'll make a fortune for you."

Tang Yuan listened to heaven, "What?"

"Based on your horoscope," Song Chao said, "There will be ups and downs in your workplace, but they will pass in the end. You will be flat, but your love scene seems to have no ups and downs, but in fact there are..."

Tang Yuan stared, "Xiao Chao, you have gray hair!"

Song Chao looked at him quietly, "Don't change the subject."

"You really have white hair," Tang Yuan leaned over, "Don't move, I'll pull out the white hair for you."

Song Chao seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Tang Yuan lowered his raised hand, and suddenly yelled loudly, "No, how do you know my horoscope?"

Song Chao leaned against the wall casually, his eyes behind the lens were lazy, "The old ladies shared it when they were chatting."

Tang Yuan wiped his face, "I made a bet with my dad. As long as I prove to my dad that Pei Wenjin and I can get along forever, my dad won't object."

Song Chao's eyes didn't know whether it was pity or distress, "Xiao Yuan, you made a mistake, the biggest enemy between you and Pei Wenjin is not your father, but the God above your head."

Tang Yuan was stunned, and he raised his lips for a while, "It's up to people."

Song Chao took off his glasses, "The mirror cloth is in the drawer, take it for me."

Tang Yuan found the glasses case in the drawer, took the mirror cloth inside and handed it to Song Chao, "Are you forgetting it for yourself?"

Song Chao said, "Forget it."

Tang Yuan asked without thinking, "Is it okay?"

"Not good." Song Chao said with a light smile, "You can't ask for anything, and you will die alone forever."

Tang Yuan's heart tightened when he heard it, and then he looked at the smile on Song Chao's face, no matter how desolate he looked, he opened his mouth, "The hexagrams and everything else are fake, if you forget it, you will only add trouble to yourself, don't forget it in the future."

Song Chao, "Yes."

Tang Yuan ate mung bean cake again, and quickly ate up the entire box. His throat was so sweet that it was sticky, and he drank half a glass of water to dilute the stickiness.

"Xiao Chao, Shu Ran treats me..." He hesitated to speak.

Song Chao raised his eyelids suddenly, "You know?"

Tang Yuan looked at Song Chao, and vaguely felt that something was wrong here, he hugged his knees, buried his face between his legs, and covered his expression, "Well, I know, but I just don't understand, how things happened like that. "

Song Chao put on his glasses again, "At first I found that he was more indulgent to you than to me and Chen Lie. Later, I observed for a while, and my guess was confirmed by me. He really likes you."

"The kind of liking outside of brotherhood."

Tang Yuan suddenly raised his head, with excessive surprise written on his face.

Song Chao's expression changed, "You lied to me."

He wasn't angry, but shook his head in disbelief, sighed and said, "Xiao Yuan, you tricked me."

Tang Yuan moved his lips. Song Chao was sent for treatment and came back. Sometimes he was very dull without warning, and he also liked to be in a daze. I don't know if it was the side effects of the electric shocks and drugs, or because of his mentality.

Or maybe both.

"Chen Lie has always been very nervous. I'm the only one who knows. I don't want to tell you that you don't have that kind of thought for Zhang Shuran. Letting you know will only increase the trouble." Song Chao pursed his lips, "So I have never explain."

Tang Yuan didn't know what to say.

Song Chao reached for the cigarette case and threw out a cigarette to Tang Yuan, "That's just Zhang Shuran's unrequited love, secret love, don't think too much about it."

Tang Yuan took the cigarette in his hand and played with it, and it took a while to make a sound, "Like should be fulfillment, blessing, and protection. It will never hurt, and it can't hurt."

Back then, Tang Yuan thought that Pei Wenjin was with Zhang Yang, and he was very sad. He never thought of using his status as the young master of the Tang family to hurt Pei Wenjin. Even Zhang Yang, who was liked by the other party, was safe and sound.

No matter what time it is, liking can't be a reason to hurt.

Tang Yuan tried to find some clues that Zhang Shuran liked him, but was interrupted by what happened in his room that day.

The fragments and pictures in the memory are disconnected and cannot be connected together.

After dozens of seconds, it seemed that something was finally connected. Tang Yuan closed his eyes, his heart was slightly blocked, and he had nothing to say.

Song Chao leaned against the wall and smoked, "Everyone has a different definition of liking."

"Besides, now I don't guarantee that he will not change his mind for you. They all say that the more he smokes, the darker he becomes, and the more he smokes, the dirtier he gets."

Tang Yuan and Song Chao stood shoulder to shoulder, breathing clouds and mist. At a young age, life has not gone far, and he began to recall those people, things, and things in his childhood.

In the corner of the wall, time passed quietly in the lingering smoke, Tang Yuan didn't speak, Song Chao didn't speak, each had their own thoughts.

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone sounded more than half an hour later, coming from the pocket of Tang Yuan's coat on the back of the chair, pulling him and Song Chao out of the virtual world.

Tang Yuan got up to get his cell phone, and did not deliberately avoid Song Chao, "Not yet, I eat here at Xiaochao tonight, I know, I will go back early, oh well, don't drink, don't smoke, remember to bring medicine bottles, drive slowly Come on, wear more clothes, it's raining, it's so cold."

Song Chao waited for Tang Yuan to hang up the phone and said, "I really didn't expect you to be so long-winded one day, let alone that Pei Wenjin could listen to your long-winded words."

Tang Yuan's face was full of happiness that couldn't be hidden.

Tang Yuan didn't go back that night, but stayed at Song Chao's house, chatting with him until midnight.

Song Chao fell asleep, but Tang Yuan didn't sleep. He hid in the bed and sent a text message to Pei Wenjin, saying that he had a disease and couldn't sleep without his arms, and that he didn't want to be cured.

The screen of the phone quickly lit up, and a text message was sent.

——then it will die.

It was three fifteen in the morning.

Responding so quickly means that people are not asleep and can't fall asleep just like him. Tang Yuan felt a strange emotion in his heart, which grew wildly in an instant and filled his entire heart. When you sweat, wipe it off on top of your pajamas.

I might fall in love with you too, Tang Yuan said in a text message.

After posting, Tang Yuan stuck his head out of the bed, breathing disorderly in the dark, and he didn't know why he was so excited in the middle of the night.

Anyway, I was excited, my heart was beating like thunder.

This time Pei Wenjin didn't come back soon, Tang Yuan got up and went to the toilet, took a few sips of cold water and returned to bed, and waited for a while before waiting for a text message.

——remove "possible" and send it again.

Tang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he had already done that.

I like it so much, where can the love scene be so rough?Fortune-telling and so on are all fake.

It has been raining sparingly for almost a week. On the day when the weather cleared up, the clothes on the balcony could not be exposed to the sun, and the musty smell that wafted out had disappeared.

Tang Yuan took Assistant He to Xinghui, and happened to see Zhang Shuran and his assistant in the parking lot, both of whom were discussing cooperation.

I don't know if Xinghui's arrangement was wrong, or for some reason, the two sides collided.