Chapter 11: topping noodles
As soon as lunch time came, Yuan Zhan went upstairs to look for Yan Jingxi. Although there was a routine, the other party was a big living person after all. He was afraid that Bai Yueguang would appear in the middle. He had to prevent Yan Jingxi from agreeing to Bai Yueguang's friend Hou Ge's proposal. .
Unfortunately, Yuan Zhan was never faster than the change of the plot, and could not match Bai Yueguang's protagonist's halo. When he arrived, Yan Jingxi just hung up Hou Mushen's phone and promised to have dinner with friends at noon tomorrow.
Yuan Zhan has only been in the company for two days, and he has already been circulated a lot of gossip about the number of times he has been in and out of the leadership's office.
He didn't care, the relationship between Yan Jingxi and him was written on the marriage certificate, and he couldn't erase it if he wanted to.
Assistant Chen put the lunch for the two on the coffee table and was about to help open the lunch box, but Yuan Zhan stopped him.
Yuan Zhan: "Assistant Chen, it's hard work, you should also go to dinner."
Assistant Chen raised his eyes to look at Yan Jingxi, who came over. The latter nodded, and he smiled at Yuan Zhan: "I wish you two a happy meal."
Yuan Zhan pretended not to see his small movements.
The cutlery was in the lunch box. Yuan Zhan put one next to him and the other in front of him, and opened the lids of the lunch box one by one. The smell of the food wafted throughout the room.
Yan Jingxi smelled the smell and began to express his opinion. After a morning meeting, his mental and physical energy were exhausted.
Yuan Zhan didn't speak, Yan Jingxi thought it might be the effect of his depression, so he was relatively silent, so he spoke first.
Yan Jingxi: "I'm going to have dinner with a friend tomorrow at noon."
Yuan Zhan focused his attention, but his attitude was somewhat casual: "What's your friend's last name?"
Yan Jingxi: "The last name is Hou." He was a little unhappy. When he thought that Yuan Zhan would continue to speculate and doubt, the other party just lowered his head to eat, and he began to reply with consideration. He Yuan Zhanqi was too unreasonable to play cards. .
He had no control over what he could only blame on the patient.
Yan Jingxi waited for a while and found that Yuan Zhanqi really didn't respond to his meaning, and added: "I'm going on a business trip the day after tomorrow for three days."
On business trip? This is interesting, Yuan Zhan has read the game guide, the protagonist Bai Yueguang guides Yan Jingxi, not only the original owner, but also other supporting characters such as one, two, three, four and five. Their roles are equally important. Yan Jingxi's only way, even if Yan Jingxi likes Bai Yueguang, but the supporting roles such as one, two, three, four and five will still interfere, and misunderstandings must be endless. On the one hand, it reflects the solidity and stability of their feelings, and on the other hand, they hate and slap these villains in the face. Multi-line progress, the game requires these branch lines to play a different ending.
Yuan Zhan didn't even think about it: "I want to go with you." He had to temporarily drive away the supporting actors who were dangling in front of Yan Jingxi.
Yan Jingxi was about to object, but Yuan Zhan reminded him: "One-month deadline. Also, I won't disturb your work, I'm just relaxing." He found a word that Yan Jingxi could understand.
Sure enough, Yan Jingxi understood that depressed patients can't be stimulated, and relaxing will help him achieve his goal.
If so, go for it.
Yan Jingxi's tone softened: "Okay."
Yuan Zhan: "Which city?"
Yan Jingxi: "Xia City."
Yuan Zhan nodded: "It's a good tourist city."
Yan Jingxi: "I will ask Assistant Chen to check the strategy for you, and you can play wherever you want."
Yuan Zhan suddenly put down his chopsticks and looked at Yan Jingxi: "Are you with me?"
Yan Jingxi paused: "I may not be free."
A flash of disappointment flashed in Yuan Zhan's eyes: "Forget it, I'll go by myself." He picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat.
Yan Jingxi's sense of guilt seemed to increase a little more, and a new thought flashed in his mind, "if there is nothing else to do after the meeting, take him to play".
No one has continued on the topic of business trips, so far.
At the end of the lunch, Yuan Zhan was about to leave, but Yan Jingxi wanted to say something but stopped.
Yuan Qi's eyes were so sharp: "Is something wrong?"
Yan Jingxi took a deep breath: "It's okay."
Yuan Zhan leaned closer to him, and the distance between them was only 30 centimeters: "You seem to have something on your mind."
In Yan Jingxi's memory, there is no picture of them approaching. The suddenly enlarged facial features made him a little uncomfortable, but he didn't feel disgusted.
He forced an explanation: "I have things on my mind every day and I'm busy with work." Yuan Zhanqi probably didn't know that he knew about his depression.
Yuan Zhan stepped back and sat upright, then got up and left: "Remember the crab fried rice cakes at night."
The back of the departure is very chic, and Yan Jingxi thinks that it was forcibly pretended by Yuan Zhan.
When it comes to cooking, Yan Jingxi sighed at the back of Yuan Zhanqi's white shirt, why should he be obsessed with dinner?
Although he refused in his heart, Yan Jingxi still checked the ingredients and preparation steps of the main dish on the search engine.
Yuan Zhan, who had left the thirty-ninth floor, didn't have time to stop Yan Jingxi from responding to the invitation of the friend surnamed Hou, but after listening to the other party's chat with Bai Yueguang, he didn't have much affection for the surnamed Hou. There are other ways.
Since Yan Jingxi can't be stopped, he can only start with Bai Yueguang.
The excuse for a dinner party in the department has already been used and can no longer be used. The same routine is too easy to be seen. Bai Yueguang is hypocritical, but he is the protagonist after all. Who knows if he has a moment of enlightenment, Yuan Zhan can't bet, he only has one life .
As far as Bai Yueguang's temper is concerned, Yuan Zhan is reluctant to get along with him, but he already has an idea.
Sitting in front of the computer, Yuan Zhan evoked a sinister smile.
Just waiting for tomorrow.
In the evening, Yan Jingxi got off work early and brought Yuan Zhan with him. He still remembered that the other party didn't drive in the morning.
After work, he cooked obediently. Yuan Zhan sat in front of the TV eating snacks and watching entertainment programs. He brought out his previous habit.
When Yan Jingxi came out to call for dinner, the trash can in front of Yuan Zhan was full of snack bags.
Sitting at the dining table, Yuan Zhan patted his stomach: "It seems that I have eaten too many snacks and can't eat anymore."
Yan Jingxi looked at him hard: "Yuan Zhanqi, are you playing with me?"
Yuan Zhan blinked innocently: "I'm really full."
In the blink of an eye, Yan Jingxi turned around and took the pile of snacks on the coffee table back to his room and locked it.
A patient with depression seems to overeat, and he can't make Yuan Zhanqi a fat man.
Yuan Zhan was a little dumbfounded. Is Yan Jingxi's progress faster?
Yuan Zhan realized that his snacks had disappeared, and hurriedly shouted, "Wait, don't accept my snacks!"
Yan Jingxi ignored him at all.
When he came back again, Yan Jingxi ate in silence.
Yuan Zhan still took a few symbolic bites, and Yan Jingxi's cooking improved again, probably adding a feeling called "guilt", and he would not eat snacks before meals in the future.
That night, Yuan Zhan was stared at by Yan Jingxi.
In order to "cultivate feelings", Yuan Zhan sat in the hall after eating and watched the news broadcast with Yan Jingxi.
The two of them remained silent, and there were only the slight breathing of the two of them and the sound of the TV in the living room.
Until about ten o'clock in the evening, Yuan Zhan, who hadn't eaten a few mouthfuls, was hungry.
He glanced at Yan Jingxi: "Hey, Yan Jingxi, I'm hungry."
Yan Jingxi understood his meaning from his eyes in seconds: "Want me to make you a late-night snack?"
Yuan Qi looked at him sincerely: "You are so smart." Then he added, "Remember to meet my requirements."
Yan Jingxi got up aggressively and rolled up his sleeves. Yuan Zhan thought he wanted to hit himself, but he said, "OK!"
The patient is the biggest!
Yuan Zhan thought to himself: The quality of the president is still relatively high, and it is easy not to do anything.
If he can do it, he won't be forced, how refreshing.
Ten minutes later, Yuan Zhan ate a bowl of egg noodles with tomatoes cooked by Yan Jingxi.
Eating noodles at night is easier to digest.
Yan Jingxi heard Yuan Zhan's chomping, and wanted to remind him to pay attention to table manners, but when Yuan Zhan quickly ate half a bowl of noodles, he swallowed the words again.
"You still fried an egg at the bottom of the bowl, my mother..." I used to like to put the fried egg at the bottom of the bowl when cooking tomato egg noodles.
Yuan Zhan thought of his mother with white hair. He wondered how his mother would fare after he died, whether he had been arguing with his father for "divorce", "returning to his mother's house" or "running away from home" for ten years. I used to feel that I had to hear them quarrel as soon as I got home and it would give me a headache, but now I can't hear them anymore, and I feel very kind.
Yan Jingxi listened to Yuan Zhan's words, and suddenly stopped where he said "my mother", wondering if he missed his mother, that is, his mother-in-law.
I don't know how long they haven't been in touch, at least Yan Jingxi doesn't like Yuan Zhan's mother.
Yuan Zhan didn't say anything, just ate the noodles quietly. Yan Jingxi thought he might think of his mother.
However, halfway through it was really annoying.
Excessive silence is suffocating.
Yan Jingxi broke the silence: "Mother-in-law would cook egg noodles for you before?"
Yuan Zhan retracted his thoughts, the original owner's mother would not let him down, and shook his head: "No."
The mood was not high. After eating the noodles, Yuan Zhan automatically put away the bowl. He needed to do something to sort out the overflowing emotions.
After leaving the living room, Yan Jingxi had already returned to the room.
Yuan Zhan breathed a sigh of relief. All the emotional changes were blamed on depression. The original owner's condition was quite useful.
As everyone knows, Yan Jingxi, who went upstairs, was just contacting his friends in the medical field to see if he could find a more reliable and famous doctor. He wanted to cure Yuan Zhanqi's disease.
Silent all night.
At noon the next day, Yan Jingxi happily went to the invitation of a friend surnamed Hou.
Yuan Zhan, who had slept all night and was full of blood, pointed at someone casually in the office at 11 am and said, "Hey, that classmate, I will go out with me to do some errands later. I need a temporary assistant."
It is already known that Yuan Zhan is Mrs. Yan's gossip colleagues, and they all envy the appointed colleague: Bai Yueguang.
As for Bai Yueguang, his heart collapsed!
Is he still in time to come back for dinner with Jingxi at noon?
Mrs. Yan asked him with a smile: "Are you uncomfortable?"
Bai Yueguang was a little embarrassed by him, and wanted to say that his stomach was uncomfortable, but he said, "It's okay, it's okay."
You can't lose your momentum in front of the big room!