Release that Man

Yan Xiran is the loser's gesture for Kou just being kicked out of the house, and this one only knows how he looks now.

Plaster was cast on the leg, bandages were hung on the arm, bruises were dark in the eye sockets, and a corner of his mouth was broken ... Compared with yesterday's intactness, Yan Yan now looks like a dog of a bereavement.

Although I knew I shouldn't, looking at the eye-catching dark circles on Yan Yan's face seemed like a cheap dog at home, Ye Shuang ... still couldn't help showing a smiling face.

I don't know if it is because of the deep sin or because Yan Yan is particularly sensitive to other people's emotions. He was whispering something with his friend. Ye Shuang just smiled, Yan Yan's eyes just swept over, and he saw Ye Shuang's gloating smile.

Yan Ye's face turned dark for a moment. The arm without the bandage turned upside down with a cane. As soon as the Malaysian sword was sitting, his throat was thick and he was not able to say: "Are you happy?"

"Cough!" Ye Shuang smiled at a curious Yan Yan friend, and then looked at Yan Yan: "We are just meeting each other, and I ca n’t smile and make you ask me to come here to ask a question."

Yan Yan molars, I feel it is difficult to suppress the depression in my heart.

Indeed, there were so many people who laughed at him, Yan Yan couldn't even care. But this woman is not the same. She has seen her most embarrassing moment in another sense. Not being chased by the media, not being scorned by the finger ... In those days, even if he was still embarrassed, he still insisted on his neck and showed sharp integrity and pride ... But Ye Shuang saw Yan Yan just now. When to dismantle these armed forces-he used to have a moment of cowardice that he wanted to give up, and this weakness that he did not want to be seen was broken by others.

Therefore Yan Yan's attitude towards Ye Shuang is more concerned than others. He can sneer at other people's ridicule, but her ridicule can make him feel guilty, as if being reminded repeatedly that he had a shameful thought.

The young people who came with Yan Zheng looked at Ye Shuang very strangely, but after thinking about it for a long time, they did not remember the impression that they had met each other on social occasions. Talking girls? "

"It's not that I want to talk to you. It's you who sit here." Ye Shuang answered with a smile.

It happened that the boss of the bun stall also saw the two of them sitting down and came over to say, "What are some more?"

"No need." Ye Shuang shook his head.

The owner of the bun bun said "Oh" and turned to smile at Yan Yan: "Five cage buns and a cup of soy milk forty-five yuan." "Eat so much?" The youth was strange.

Yan Yan stared at the boss with a black line: "... what do you think I do?"

He just came across the bad guys and sat down casually. By the way, put a cannon to adjust the mood. What does this boss mean, does the opposite **** have to be paid by a man at a table?

Ye Shuang covered his mouth to steal music, and his bad heart blinked provocatively at Yan Zheng.

The boss of the bun stall looked at Yan Yan, and then looked at Ye Shuang, who had bowed his head to death. After thinking for a moment, he realized that he turned his attention to the youth ...

"Well! Do you want me to knot?" The youth also black line. I found the scene more and more difficult for me to understand: "Okay. I will end it."

Pay for the wallet, wait for the boss to take away the steamer on the table, then Ye Shuang won the soy milk and shook his head and said to himself: "Some men are generous. Some men are stingy. No wonder some people are beaten and some people are moisturized ... character, character Decide your destiny. "

"Hey!" Yan was furious.

Ye Shuang looked up blankly: "Well? Haven't you left yet?"

Yan Yan: "..."

Youth Da Le: "Little sister, white food is not so delicious. You have to let me know who paid the bill for you?"

Ye Shuang knew that Yan Mao had a psychological shadow over himself, so he automatically ignored the person and turned the conversation to the young man: "I see you like friends. At the time, when I lost my foot, the young man almost wanted to save the world. After him, why not worth a bun? ...

The young man looked suspiciously: "What's the situation?"

Yan Zheng opened his mouth subconsciously and wanted to refute, but the refutation had to tell the situation. Speaking of yourself and face?

So he just opened his mouth and closed it again. However, the young man believed two points without speaking, and frowned and asked Ye Shuang, who is more communicative, "Do you know our sister-in-law? Has anything happened to him?"

"It doesn't matter when you say something, you just go astray." Ye Shuang said nothing.

The young man stared at luck, Ye Shuang smiled, and obviously did not intend to say any more.

Yan Xuan was relieved invisibly, and he was really afraid that the woman would tell her stupid things before. The youth saw the two men fall into a delicate silence of "we have secrets but we don't tell you." Can only swallow the question approaching the mouth.

The atmosphere is too awkward. No one seemed to care about himself when he was puzzled. The young man touched his nose and had to look around and try to change the subject. This look made him discover the newspaper at hand.

The eye-catching headline contained a large gossip about the stolen Yan's safe. The young man's eyes brightened and he grabbed the newspaper to look at him and laughed at Yan: "See, your sister in the house really works, so I can't wait to slap you Basin. "

Yan Yan's face darkened again, but he didn't speak. Instead, Ye Shuang held the soy milk cup and intervened: "I didn't say bad things about him ?! I also watched it just now, and it seems that it was only theft ... But then again, is it really okay to expose this secret casually? "

"Everyone has a large fortune and a small fortune that belongs to them. They are not the same. The company is not its own, that is, no matter how good it is. And the stock price fluctuation is just as convenient for buying scattered stocks. Why not expose it?" The newspaper was folded a few times down to the face and fanfaned, with a mockery of sneer: "Besides, the more things get bigger, Uncle Yan gets angry. Of course, at that time, I would hate the thief so much that it would save others from fanning the wind. The power of fire. "

"Thief?" Ye Shuang looked up and down Yan Yan's new look, earnestly: "It seems that the Yan family is sure of the crime?"

The young man smiled: "That is, a notoriety, everything is brilliant. I want to know who is more suitable for this sneaky dog ​​thing with my hair, and we were ..."

"Sufficed enough?" Yan Xuntou could not bear to shoot the case ... didn't get up and had to use crutches to support it again. Then he finally stood upright, his face black and black and angry, and the young man glanced at him: "Don't you help me find a house? What kind of work is wasted here with ink and ink! "

The young man froze, looked at Yan Yan, and then looked at Ye Shuang: "Aren't you friends?"

"No." Ye Shuang spread his hands. "I only saw him for the second time after counting this time."

Youth: "..." Your sister!

Not a friend, what do you see when other girls come for breakfast? Aren't friends justified to pay for themselves? They are not friends, but they keep secrets together so that they don't let themselves know?

It's just too bad!

For the first time, the youth was fooled face-to-face, and even more depressing was that their friends were clearly the parties who could pierce the truth, but they sat beside them for a long time and did not declare innocence.

This kind of taste is sour and sour, and the youth are already unable to get angry and only the black line is left.

"Girl, you are so good." The youth stood up with a look of depression, giving thumbs up to Ye Shuang.

He's never been played like this since he was young.

Ye Shuang's grin was very bright: "Generally."

The young man suddenly didn't want to talk to her anymore.

...

If the matter ends here, Ye Shuang will naturally not think of these two people again. But things happened very coincidentally. When Ye Shuang came out of the temporary apartment that afternoon, when he looked up, he saw Yan Yan who was about to step into the bag and the young man in the morning.

Silence, long silence.

Yan Zheng and the youth were surprised and tangled. After half a while, Ye Shuang sighed quietly: "This evil edge ..."

Yeah, this evil fate ... Yan Mao and the young man looked at each other and had nothing to say.

Five minutes later, the three people sat in Ye Shuang's apartment. The two big men glanced around the room in unison, and determined that there were signs of living in the house for a long time. It didn't seem to have just moved in. After looking like this, he was relieved.

Ye Shuang saw the two men's secret movements in their eyes, and they were not broken. He poured two glasses of water and sat down and said, "This is an apartment rented by my subordinate. She has gone to another city, and the lease period has not yet arrived. I will move in and stay. "

An apartment is always more convenient than a hotel. At least you do n’t have to go to the counter every time to explain the room replacement.

The young man took the water cup and thanked him, "We really have a fate with Miss Ye. I don't know where Miss Ye is a senior?"

Ye Shuang smiled: "If you don't have anything high, you don't have to be high, just take some orders to support your family. It's not as rich as two people."

The youth knows it, so they do n’t have to ask if they do n’t want to say it. There was a contact, so if I met again at this time, I wouldn't talk like I did in the morning.

Even if Yan Yan doesn't mind, some things are private. It is not a good habit to make simple comments. Besides, who knows if the other party accidentally said a leak?

The youth and Yan Zheng did not speak, Ye Shuang simply said, "Please come in and sit down. There is no other meaning. I think Mr. Yan doesn't seem to be in a good situation, but I don't want to get in trouble. So there are some things to say In the front ... I probably won't be able to live here for a long time. If Mr. Yan has any trouble during this time, I hope it is better not to bring things to the door. After all, everyone lives too close, and it ’s always bad to eat fish in ponds. . "

Youth head: "It is true that some troubles may come to the door. But as long as Miss Ye locks the door, I think this problem should not be a problem."

In short you don't bother.

The matter of the Yan family is not finished all day, and the day of Yan Ling's temporary residence outside is uncertain. Who can make it clear.