We’re All Especially Sympathizing With That Man

As the rush hour is approaching, there are more and more pedestrians on the road, and the calm streets welcome their fixed daily busy period.

The temperature dropped a little in the evening, but when people came out of the air-conditioned room they were still swept away by the heat wave.

Yan Jingxi who was sitting in the car opened the door, but did not feel the heat wave attacking the car, but subconsciously clenched the steering wheel and glanced coldly at Qi Youchi not far away, he was still puzzled.

How did the black charcoal man know that Yuan Zhan was working here, do they still have contact in private?

Before Yuan Zhan got into the car, he saw the black charcoal man saying goodbye with a smile on his face. Yan Jingxi couldn't tell what it was like. He felt that the temperature of the domestic air conditioner was running a little high today, and his whole body was hot, and he felt a little irritable .

Saying goodbye to Qiyou Huichi, Yuan Zhan returned to the car, fastened his seat belt as usual, and sat down.

After waiting for a while, Yan Jingxi didn't put down the handbrake.

"Don't go, do you have anything else to do?"

"No." Then Yan Jingxi pressed the handbrake, and pretended to mention Qi Youchi inadvertently, "The one just now looks familiar, I feel like I've seen him somewhere."

Yuan Zhan specially explained to him: "It's the person we met at the hotel beach last week. He applied to my department to be a game anchor. He just passed the re-examination and will have pre-job training next week."

The answer came so suddenly, if it wasn't for Yan Jingxi's nearly seven or eight years of driving experience, the steering wheel might have been turned in a circle and a half and hit the flower beds on both sides of the pool.

"He's going to work in your department?" Yan Jingxi squeezed out these words with difficulty.

"Yeah." Yuan Zhan casually turned on the radio, listened to the road traffic radio, listened to where there was more traffic, and reminded Yan Jingxi, who was absent-minded, to remember to take a detour and avoid the congested sections.

Although he lowered his head to adjust the radio, Yuan Zhan was still observing Yan Jingxi from the corner of his eye. Seeing that he pursed his lips slightly and the corners of his mouth were pulled down, he knew that he was not in a good mood. From the moment he mentioned Qi Youchi, Yan Jingxi's mood was subtle. fluctuations.

It's a good phenomenon. It seems that Qi Youchi is indeed a breakthrough against Yan Jingxi. This can be regarded as a topic today.

Yuan Zhan: "He's not bad, he can play a lot of games. I chatted with him at the door for a while. He used to be a professional game player and formed a game team. I really envy him. I used to dream of being a professional game player. It's a pity that I am disabled and can't play with others."

Yuan Zhan: "He is still an actor. When he was a game anchor, he could act for the audience and perform role-playing. It seems not bad."

Yuan Zhan: "By the way, I also made an appointment to play games with him tonight. He's already at full level, and I'm still at level 70. I spent more time and energy than me. It's amazing."

Yan Jingxi had to stop Yuan Zhan from continuing to talk, and if he listened further, it was estimated that he would be tailgating. He decided to take a good look at the personnel composition and future business growth of Yuan Zhan's game direct department tomorrow.

"Play less games at night." Yan Jingxi took advantage of the red light to stop Yuan Zhan and changed the topic, "Tomorrow morning, the doctor will go directly to the home for an examination, and he will go to the company later."

"Yes." Yuan Zhan consciously stopped mentioning Qi Youchi, as if he was attracted by Yan Jingxi's topic, "Do you want to ban breakfast?"

"It's just an ordinary physical examination, no need to fast." Yan Jingxi tried his best to find an excuse to get in the way, but he didn't dare to tell Yuan Zhan that the psychiatrist, an expert in depression, was coming tomorrow.

"Oh, that means you don't need to draw blood." Yuan Zhan pretended to understand what Yan Jingxi meant. He knew that the other party invited a depression doctor, but he just didn't want him to know, which was really well-intentioned.

Yuan Zhan didn't hesitate to give Yan Jingxi a simple smile, and the little pear vortex at the corner of his mouth was looming.

The red light came on, and Yan Jingxi's inner irritability disappeared immediately. The cool air-conditioning wind made people feel very comfortable. It is really good to have air-conditioning in summer.

Bai Yueguang also smiles, but that's different. When describing his smile, he always adds the word "pure". His smile is given indiscriminately and has a great relationship with his family environment. No stepmother is allowed. If you like it, you can only make a good-looking appearance. His deceased mother also conquered his father because of her well-behaved and pure image.

But Yuan Zhan's smile is different. His smile does not contain any calculation elements, it is purely the most important smile to himself. His eyes can't deceive people. In his eyes there is love and love for Yan Jingxi. emotion, pure dependence and trust.

However, Yuan Zhan's light smile was held back within two seconds, and he turned his head straight out of the window.

On the street, parents are carrying their children's schoolbags and holding their children's tender hands. The children don't know what to say and look up with a smile. The parents turn their faces slightly and listen to him tell an interesting story about the school day. Fatigue dissipates with the child's childish words.

In addition to the parents who picked up their children from school, there were also workers who did not hesitate to sweat on the streets, pulling their hands to help unload the goods, sweating profusely, selling their labor for work and earning money. Although it was hard work, they talked about it with the accomplices next to them. Jokes, laughing moments realize that the work is not complicated, maybe it can be very simple.

The car slowly drove out of the busy and congested road and drove towards the home.

A minivan was parked outside the villa, and Yan Jingxi drove around it and drove into the garage.

"Is that a car for sports equipment?" Yuan Zhan watched as the workers walked in and out to move large items while sweating.

"Before we came back, my aunt told me that they would come here at this point, and I asked her to clear the free room on the first floor, which will be the gym in the future." Yan Jingxi looked forward to the surprise expression on Yuan Zhan's face. Arrangements are very confident.

Obviously, Yuan Zhan didn't cooperate very much, and looked distressed: "Hey, I have to exercise every day in the future, it feels like a waste of time, can I go back on it?"

Yan Jingxi bit his itchy teeth: "...No." If Yuan Zhan repented, he felt that he would be so angry that he wanted to bite.

After the two entered the house, they saw the workers wearing shoe covers sweating profusely. Yuan Zhan understood their hard work, and ordered his aunt to bring them a few bottles of water or drinks.

It's not easy for anyone.

Auntie didn't respond a little at first, and then patted her forehead: "It just so happens that there are still Cokes you bought in the refrigerator, and I'll take them all."

Yuan Zhan said with a good temper: "Well, it's easy to get dehydrated in this weather, so it's better to get some sugar."

Yan Jingxi, who put the car keys on the shelf of the shoe cabinet, found that Yuan Zhan had a good heart, thought for others, and was compassionate.

If it was him, he didn't take this detail into consideration. He would think that this was something that the worker's moving company had to solve.

The more you get along with Yuan Zhanqi, the more you will find that he actually has many advantages.

After the equipment was moved to the vacant room, Yan Jingxi followed up to guide them where to place them, and after a while, he came out with the workers.

The ice-cold cokes sent by the owner who were given by the transporters who were instructed left with a happy mood, and Yuan Zhan also signed their delivery slips.

The workers who came to sign saw that Yuan Zhan was good to talk, so they joked: "Boss, can you help us talk to us when the customer service returns?"

Boss Yuan answered heartily: "Okay, no problem, hard work."

The worker waved his hand: "It's not hard, it's not hard, then let's go first. If you have any after-sales problems, you can call the customer service number on the warranty card, and someone will come to the door to check."

Fake? Boss Yuan smiled and escorted them to the door.

real? Boss Yan watched to the end, fake? Boss Yuan turned around and confessed to him: "Mr. Yan, did you hear me? Remember to give a good comment when there is a customer service call."

real? Boss Yan said, "I left Assistant Chen's phone number."

Fake? Boss Yuan emphasized: "Don't forget to remind Assistant Chen."

real? Boss Yan: "I know."

Just as he was about to bring Yuan Zhan to his room to teach him how to use the equipment, he saw that the other party happened to turn around and enter the kitchen: "Auntie, what should I eat at night? I'm hungry."

Yan Jingxi: "..."

Someone needs to wait at home to deliver the equipment. Yan Jingxi didn't let her aunt go back to rest, but asked her to watch the house and stay to make dinner. He couldn't bear to cook every day.

When he was surprised, Yuan Zhanqi didn't say anything about it.

Yuan Zhanqi, who rejects sports, excused herself to go into the kitchen to talk to her aunt about the evening dishes. Yan Jingxi had to go to experience the new equipment first, then went back to the second bedroom, changed her shirt and trousers, put on sports clothes and entered the gym that was just set up.

The gym has floor-to-ceiling windows, Yan Jingxi pulled all the curtains open, and it happened that the two backs of the kitchen, one tall and the other short, could be seen diagonally opposite.

I don't know what Yuan Zhanqi said, which made my aunt laugh.

Yan Jingxi turned on the treadmill, stood on the treadmill, accelerated slowly, his eyes still fell on the kitchen, his focus was Yuan Zhan.

As the sun went down, the afterglow fell on the edge of the kitchen window, and it was a little reflective. It was uncomfortable for the eyes, and Yan Jingxi was forced to withdraw his sight.

What he didn't know was that when Yan Jingxi retracted his gaze, Yuan Zhan happened to turn around, and the corner of his mouth evoked a slight arc.

Yuan Zhan knew that Yan Jingxi would always focus his attention on him in the past two days, intentionally or unintentionally. If it sounds good, it means accidentally seeing it, and if it sounds bad, it means peeping.

After eating the dinner made by his aunt, Yuan Zhan said that the taste was alright, but compared with Chef Yan, it was still a little worse. I wonder if my aunt was old, and the salt was heavier. After dinner, the mouth was salty and kept on Drink water.

Yan Jingxi was miserable, he drank more than Yuan Zhan.

When watching a country's economic news together in the living room, I kept going to the bathroom.

After going to the bathroom again, Yuan Zhan approached Yan Jingxi and patted his waist: "The kidneys are not good."

Yan Jingxi has always been sensitive and doesn't come into close contact with people. As soon as Yuan Zhan touched his conditioned reflex, he pinched his wrist. Yuan Zhan's center of gravity was unstable, and he rushed directly to his chest. If he didn't pay attention, his forehead hit Yan Jingxi's chin .

Hearing Yan Jingxi's "hiss", Yuan Zhan thought happily: Hey, it's not me who was hurt.