Chapter 81: At the boyfriend's house!

Chen Jingshen rarely sleeps in bed. This year, the company is in the beginning stage, he opened his eyes to be busy, even on weekends are knocking on the code meeting, every day sleep time is always so few hours, tense for a year did not feel tired, but this moment is extraordinarily lazy, a kind of tired birds return to the nest taste.

Chen Jingshen leaned over with his face averted, sniffing the clean smell of Yu Fan's pillow without expression, and he didn't open his eyes until his cell phone buzzed.

Seeing the caller ID, he picks it up and puts it to his ear, continuing to lean back into the pillow next to him with his eyes closed, "Speak."

"I rely on ......" on the other end of the phone is their company's technical director Luo Liyang, is also his senior brother, than he graduated a few years earlier. Although they have not known each other for a long time, but because they appreciate each other's ability, and in a department, the relationship is very familiar.

Hearing Chen Jingshen's lazy voice, he picked up his cell phone to make sure of the time, "Bro, it's one in the afternoon, are you still sleeping?"

Chen Jingshen didn't even lift his eyes and reminded in a faint voice, "I'm on vacation."

"Gee, where are you?"

"Boyfriend's house."

"Oh, the computer should be in your hand ...... Where?"

"At the boyfriend's house." The person who usually doesn't even want to repeat the logic of the code that no one else understands in a meeting was quite patient in repeating it today.

"......"

Luo Liyang's jaw dropped, "You really have a boyfriend, huh?"

"Or else?"

"I see you hang around for so long, and have not called with the object to meet, thought you make up to send people away ......" Luo Liyang back to God, "Forget it, let's get down to business first. The computer should be in your hand, right? The program is stuck in a bug, the team has tried several times but it doesn't work, you hurry up to fix it."

"Not in."

"......"

Luo Liyang's mind is broken: "You're a programmer going out without a computer? What's the difference between that and going into battle without a sword?"

"My boyfriend's house is not a battlefield." Chen Jingshen said.

"...... Where are you people? And where's the computer? I'll send it to you, I'll come to you."

"I'm in Ningcheng." Chen Jingshen said, "The computer is in the hotel."

Luo Liyang was even more confused, "Why do you need a hotel room when you can stay at your boyfriend's house?"

It's hard to say. Chen Jingshen didn't say much, "I'll call the hotel to send it over. Hang up."

-

Yu Fan had just approved a friend request after lunch, and then tried to delete the person a couple hours later.

[s: I forgot there was a picture of this.]

[s: Get up.]

[s: You ordered me takeout?]

[s: What time do you get off work.]

Yu Fan reads every message, doesn't reply to every message, and deletes the top one in annoyance.

Typhoon days do not shoot outside, today's work are in the studio, after shooting one of the groups, Yu Fan waiting for the model to change clothes, and then received a new message: [T-T]

Yu Fan sat in his chair with his legs crossed and impatiently pressed the voice button, "Chen Jingshen, if you have something to say, just say it, if it's any more annoying I'll delete it."

The other side soon also returned a line, voice with just woke up low, tone cold, with the crying emoticon does not match at all: "The desk can be used?"

Yu Fan: "Are there thorns on it?"

"No, I'm afraid there's something else I can't move."

"......"

The world clears up when you blackball someone.

Yu Fan was so focused on her work that it was almost 4:30 when she finished taking pictures.

Wang Yue went downstairs with his bag on his back and put two jars of honey next to Yu Fan's computer, "I got it from a friend, it's pure and natural, take it back and drink it to nourish your stomach. Okay, let's get off work."

Yu Fan had gotten used to being forced into things by Wang Yue over the past few years and no longer resisted. He said thank you and then said, "It's only 4:30."

"Go back early, bring it back and do it if you haven't finished, isn't someone waiting for you at home?"

Yu Fan's hand lurched and he looked up at her in bewilderment, "How did you know."

"I'm not stupid, look at the day cell phone, but also what bedside table charging cable ......" Wang Yue mysteriously asked, "in love?"

"......"

Yu Fan just opened his mouth, and Wang Yue made a "shh", with a knowing face: "Okay, no need to say more, it's all written on your face."

"My face?" Yu Fan frowned.

"Yeah, haven't you noticed, you're completely different than usual today. You keep reading the messages, your expression is much more fierce than usual, and you're blushing." Wang Yue said, "You've also talked a bit more to the customers."

"......"

Yu Fan said coldly, "I didn't."

"Come on, what kind of relationship do we have that we have to hide it from me when we fall in love? No wonder you drank so much yesterday, did you have a fight with your date."

Yu Fan: "......"

Wang Yue patted his shoulder: "It should have been like this, you see your first few years, in addition to me have no friends, how lonely ah ...... tsk, your new brother-in-law phone call, I have to go, you hurry to pack up to go back to accompany the people, remember to close the door of the store."

After Wang Yue left, Yu Fan sat in front of the computer for a while before putting his head down and collecting his things.

On a typhoon day, pedestrians are in a hurry on the street, and Yu Fan walks among the crowd with her umbrella in hand, as if she is being held in slow motion.

Wang Yue's words were still floating around in his head.

Wang Yue says he is lonely, but he doesn't really feel that way himself. When he first came here, he was so busy earning money and studying that he was so tired and breathless that he thought it would be okay not to talk to anyone. As time went by, he became too lazy to socialize, and felt that there was no harm in staying out of the crowd.

But now that he thinks about it, when Zhang Xianjing rushed toward him, when Wang Luan Zuo Kuan added him to WeChat, and when Chen Jingshen appeared in the viewfinder, he did feel a full, complex emotion that he hadn't felt in years.

Like being buried in the dirt for a long, long time and suddenly being dug up and being able to take a big breath of air.

He went to the BBQ restaurant he frequented, and the owner swept him off his feet and shouted into the kitchen in a habitual manner, "One BBQ-"

"...... Wait." Yu Fan holds up his umbrella and gestures expressionlessly toward the dishes set out for display, "This, this and this, one of each. Hit two bowls of rice."

Time for the boss to pack his meal, Yu Fan stares at some bright red hot duck that's been hung up, chagrined, closes his eyes and sighs, exhaling a white mist that dissipates into the drifting wind and rain.

Yesterday, I drank alcohol, I was already on top of my head, Chen Jingshen also pecked like a woodpecker and kept touching him, his words spat out without thinking ......

Only after sobering up did he realize that there was no such thing as simple as that, and that there was a deep, bottomless chasm between him and Chen Jingshen, and that even if he tried to fill in Yu Kaiming's account, it would still leave a deep mark.

Does Chen Jingshen know about this?

Don't even think about it, knowing how you'd still be looking for him. Not afraid of being blackmailed again?

The rain is getting heavier, hitting the umbrellas with a rumbling sound, and the expressions of the people under the umbrellas are no different from the weather, Yu Fan's face almost frosted when he saw the two men squatting and smoking under the umbrellas at the entrance of the neighborhood.

At the sight of him, the big, burly man at the head stood up first, the wrinkled skin between his neck unfurling to reveal a large tattoo.

"Off duty?" The other man asked with a smile as he glanced at the pouch in his hand and bit into his cigarette.

Yu Fan looked at him without moving or speaking.

The skinny guy next to the man immediately followed suit, his face full of ferocity, "Hey, talking to you-"

"Hey," the man glanced back at him, signaling him to shut up. Then again to smile not to smile to look at Yu Fan, "you say I have come here a few times, the above also urged tight, you do not mean to help your father to return some ......"

"He's coming out soon." Yu Fan said, "You go to the door and guard the collection then."

"Tch, hard ah, he is not got some kind of cancer ...... you should also get the call notification, right? Out of the estimated half life left, and he messed with so many people, I guess I do not even find him, he will be gone first."

Yu Fan : "Then you will go to his grave and beg."

"......"

Yu Fan said and turned to leave, the new skinny man could not help but reach out to drag him, Yu Fan turned back to look even more ruthless than the debt collector, umbrella raised to smash down.

"Hiss, don't," the man immediately yanked his man's hand away, "forget it, just go."

Yu Fan stared at the skinny guy deadpan for a moment, then turned his gaze to the one next to him.

"Don't come back here for a while."

The thin man watched him turn and walk into the neighborhood, his tall, thin back like a cold, sharp vertical line in the rain.

The thin man returned to his senses after a long time and froze, "Grass, boss, what is the situation, how does he a debtor look more ruthless than us debt collectors ......"

"I told you before I came here, just come out for a walk," the man spat out his cigarette and laughed, he didn't bother to mention how the other guy used to get tough with them, "The idiot that owes us money, his dad, he sent it in with his own hands. Do you think he could possibly pay the money back for that douche bag?"

Skinny giggled, "Kissing Dad, huh? Not really."

"Why not, he fights with his father to the death, I was afraid something would happen when I first met him, I ended up giving them a 120," the man still felt outrageous when he said this, he shook his head and laughed, he patted his little brother's head, "Don't look at it, let's go. "

-

Yu Fan stood in the elevator for a few minutes carrying an umbrella in one hand and a lunch box in the other.

It wasn't until the communication light came on and the security guard asked if he needed help over the elevator intercom that Yu Fan reached out and pressed the button.

After drinking and seeing someone he'd thought about for a long time, he seemed to be drifting a bit.

Yu Fan stood in front of his house, facing the cold wind, intending to think about his relationship with Chen Jingshen, but within a few seconds, the door in front of him opened with a "click".

Yu Fan abruptly looked up, looking at the person standing in the entrance hall, wearing an overcoat and carrying an umbrella, a little stunned, "Chen Jingshen, what are you doing?"

Chen Jingshen swept his eyes over his wet shoulders and said, "Wanted to pick you up."

"......"

"What is it?" Chen Jingshen lowered his eyes to the object in his hand.

"Dinner." Yu Fan says, "Just buy anything, roadside stalls, love it or not ......"

A shadow fell over Chen Jingshen, who inclined her head to kiss him and said, "Love it."

Chen Jingshen went to touch his hand, wanting to take the things in his hand, only to realize that the other party's hand was clenched into a fist, and the plastic bag was clenched to the point of shrinking pitifully in a ball.

"Chen Jingshen." Yu Fan called out to him very faintly, "I have something to tell you."

Chen Jingshen looked at him in silence for a moment, then said, "Well, let's talk about it after dinner."

Thinking of something, Chen Jingshen said, "Before you say anything, release me from the WeChat blacklist."

"......"