Zheng Yuan really didn't know, he subconsciously covered his neck, his expression both embarrassed and a little embarrassed under the street light.
Yan Shuwang looked at him quietly.
The atmosphere at this moment is actually hard to describe. Maybe the street lights are too gentle, maybe there are no stars and moons in the sky, Yan Shuwang's eyes rarely contain too many things, his eyelashes are very long, and the shadows like crescent moons fall, and the temperature of his eyes is like the early morning. The sunlight projection on the lawn is soft and lush.
The hand on his neck has not been removed for a long time, Yan Shuwang seems to have always had a kind of calm consideration, he seems to be covering up shame for others, but his attitude is very upright.
After a while, Zheng Yuan couldn't hold back, he said, "It's alright."
Yan Shuwang seemed to tease him: "No need to be sorry."
Zheng Yu'an sighed: "I thought it was shameful for me to drink."
Yan Shuwang thought for a while, comforted him and said, "It's not even a face."
Zheng Yu'an laughed, they were not as close as they were just now, the aroma of hops had not dissipated, and around the middle of the two, Zheng Yu'an's double eyelid folds were not wide, but because of the high brow bone, it seemed very affectionate.
Yan Shuwang seems to always look into his eyes.
Zheng Yu'an sometimes thinks that what he does is not suitable for his age and is too casual, but he doesn't remember where he saw a sentence saying that it is boys who kill men.
He remembered that Andai had said before that he was boring, and he was very tired as an adult. Zheng Yu'an didn't quite understand the meaning of "boring" at that time, but now he seems to be able to understand it a little bit.
When the chauffeur came, Zheng Yuan's thoughts ran a little farther, he came back to his senses, and took the chauffeur to drive his own car, Yan Shuwang sat in the back seat, and subconsciously moved a position inside, Zheng Yuan hesitated for a moment , or sat in.
Milk Stout is not an ordinary beer. Its stamina is as strong as that of red wine. Zheng Yuan is still dizzy, so he leans back on the seat and closes his eyes. Some regretted that they should have bought an SUV at the time.
Yan Shuwang suddenly said, "Turn left ahead."
The driver asked, "Do you want to drive in?"
Yan Shuwang said unceremoniously, "Drive in."
Zheng Yuan opened his eyes and found that Yan Shuwang lived in Moon Bay. He said casually, "What's the house price here now?"
Yan Shuwang: "Forty or fifty thousand, I haven't paid much attention to it."
Zheng Yu'an was silent, like a lemon in his heart.
The driver drove the car all the way downstairs. There are not many ground parking spaces in the high-end community. After Yan Shuwang got off the car, Zheng Yuan also followed him.
"I'm here to find a door." Zheng Yu'an joked.
Yan Shu glanced at him and asked, "Have you recognized it?"
Zheng Yu'an pretended to look back and forth, and said, "I recognize it."
Yan Shuwang laughed in the dark, and he said that you can go upstairs next time to find the door.
Zheng Yuan asked which floor you live on.
Yan Shuwang said the seventh floor.
Zheng Yu'an boasted: "The meaning is good, it's up and down."
Yan Shuwang said, "I didn't expect you to be quite superstitious."
Zheng Yuan waved his hand, the driver was still waiting, he had to go.
Yan Shuwang finally said that you should get in the car.
Zheng Yuan got in the car, he lowered the window, and wanted Yan Shuwang to go up first, but the other party stood there with his hands in his trouser pockets, and kept looking at him as if he was not ready to move.
The driver stepped on the accelerator: "Go boss."
Zheng Yu'an casually said "um", he never went up to the window, and looked at Yan Shuwang, who finally turned into a dot, from the rearview mirror.
Qin Hanguan came to Zheng Yu'an's lounge on the floor the next day.
The two are old smokers, chatting while smoking: "Did you drink yesterday?"
Zheng Yu'an nodded: "Drinking with people from WE GO."
Qin Hanguan: "Yan Shuwang has gone too?"
Zheng Yuan didn't deny it, Qin Hanguan said with a "tsk": "Did he care too much about you? How many times has he made an appointment in private?"
"..." Zheng Yu'an was speechless, holding a cigarette, "Why are you so ambiguous?"
Qin Han Guan Le said: "Look for yourself, where is it not ambiguous."
Zheng Yu'an didn't really want to pick him up, but Qin Hanguan himself didn't feel anything.
"Big client, you should be better." He thought openly, "Ask Yan Shuwang if he can play mahjong."
Zheng Yu'an has some headaches. Apart from work, Qin Hanguan has no particularly good habits. He is almost the same as Zheng Yu'an. The poker table is even more crowded. There are several high-end mahjong rooms in the park, and there are even a few in JZ Bank. All major financial clients were dug by Qin Hanguan from the poker table.
Qin Han Guan Zhen said: "Do you know how to play cards to enhance your relationship? Yan Shuwang has such a high style, he has to give him some fireworks."
Zheng Yu'an: "He's quite a fireworker, a different kind of firework."
Qin Hanguan: "..."
That being said, Zheng Yu'an still took the time to ask Yan Shuwang on WeChat due to the obscenity of the leader.
Not long after the message was sent out, the opposite came to reply: "It's still a blank slate to play flowers."
Zheng Yuanan knew at a glance that this was an old hemp.
He pressed the nine-square grid: "Play the flowers."
Yan Shuwang asked again, "How much did it cost?"
Zheng Yu'an: "Five yuan?"
Yan Shuwang: "Qin Hanguan usually doesn't come to such a small one."
"..." Zheng Yuan was a little surprised, "how do you know it was he who asked."
Yan Shu looked for a long time before replying: "Because I know you don't play mahjong very much."