, Cheers to the life we are about to reach the peak! "
"cheers!"
The crisp clinking sound, like the sound of flowers blooming.
After the two had a drink, Fu Xin filled the glass again: "I don't have to look at the landlord's face anymore, cheers!"
"cheers!"
After another cup of food, the two finally picked up the chopsticks and started to grab the meat.
After some battle, Fu Xin hiccupped: "Tangtang, you have already embraced the big tree, President Yu, and I think I should go out and pursue a career too!"
Tang Mi twitched the corners of her eyes: "After you said that last time, you owed a lot of debt."
"Uh... This time is different, I decided to - enter the entertainment industry!"
Tang Mi: "..."
"I'll tell you the truth. Today, we put up a big promotional poster downstairs in our company. The name is I'm an actor."
"...Are you going to play the Trickster League?"
Fu Xin: "..."
I feel like I can't be friends anymore.
In the end, Fu Xin gave up the dream of the entertainment industry when the landlord came to urge the rent, and Tang Mi also received the signing notice of Sweet Dream on this day.
☆、Open
When Tang Mi came to Sweet Dream again, her mood was completely different from before.
She walked into the store with light steps, and found that the decoration of the store was slightly different from the last time. The tableware was changed to a set, and the color of the tablecloth also changed to light yellow, which looked even more smeared under the soft lighting. The name sweet dream is apt.
In the store manager's office, Tang Mi listened to the store manager's explanation while reading the contract: "The trial period is three months, and if you perform well, you can be transferred to regular. It will be a little later, the second Monday of each month is a fixed day off, and the rest of the time is rotated with colleagues, is there a problem?"
Tang Mi shook her head: "No." For this salary, there must be none.
"If there is no problem, just sign it. The restaurant will officially open next week. You can start work today, mainly to familiarize yourself with your position and clean up."
"Okay." Tang Mi picked up the pen and wrote down her name on the signature spot.
The store manager checked it, and there was no problem, and then said: "The day the restaurant opened, there was an engagement banquet list. During this time, all departments are actively preparing, and the engagement cake will be handed over to you."
Tang Mi was stunned for a moment, did she give her such a big job as soon as she took office...
"Why, no confidence?"
"No, it's just that the engagement cake is different from ordinary cakes and needs to be designed with the new couple."
The store manager smiled and said, "Don't worry about this, the bride is my friend and came to support us specially. She has already designed the cake, you can make it."
Tang Mi suddenly felt that the pressure was reduced by half: "This is no problem."
After completing the entry procedures, the store manager gathered his colleagues in the restaurant and made a brief introduction: "This is the new pastry chef, Tang Mi, everyone is welcome."
Colleagues all applauded, and a handsome guy in a suit smiled at her and said, "Tang Mi, this name is really sweet."
Tang Mi said embarrassedly, "Everyone said so."
The store manager pointed to the handsome guy and said to Tang Mi, "His name is Zhang Xu, and he's the front office manager."
"Hello Manager Zhang." Tang Mi said hello politely. Zhang Xu looked at her, and a smile appeared on his face again: "It's too condescending to stay in the kitchen with your appearance, why don't you come to our front hall."
The head chef was dissatisfied: "Are you grabbing people from us before opening?"
Colleagues started laughing, and the store manager interrupted them at the right time, and then introduced to Tang Mi: "This is the head chef Chen Fangzhou, this is the foreman of the front office, Yu Xiaoxiao."
After Tang Mi greeted everyone one by one, the store manager instructed foreman Yu to take her to familiarize herself with the restaurant environment.
Tang Mi followed Foreman Yu around the restaurant. Foreman Yu secretly asked her while no one was there, "I heard that you slapped the cake on Director He's face that day?"
Tang Mi's eyebrows moved: "Director He? What's the surname of that Personnel Director?"
Foreman Yu asked back, "Can't the HR supervisor be named He?"
"No..." It's just that she probably understood how Director He knew that she "plagiarized".
"Director He is not important. The important thing is that President Yu interviewed you in person? Tell me about President Yu."
Tang Mi: "..."
It turns out that foreman Yu is also a fan of President Yu.
"Actually, it's nothing. He just took a few bites of what I made, and he didn't have any comments, so he let me sign the contract." Tang Mi told the truth, this experience was actually very bland and boring, far less legendary than it sounded.
However, foreman Yu was still intoxicated: "If Mr. Yu could eat what I made, I would be willing to lose another ten pounds."
Tang Mi: "..."
You are really not greedy at all.
Since the restaurant has not yet officially opened, everyone still gets off work at six o'clock. When Tang Mi got home, Fu Xin was sitting on the living room floor reading a magazine, and when she heard Tang Mi entering the room, she closed the magazine abruptly.
Although she moved very fast, Tang Mi still saw the words "Baking Prince" flashing across the page.
Fu Xin threw the magazine on the ground, kicked his foot under the sofa, and changed the subject clumsily: "Tangtang, you're back~ Today's first day at work, how do you feel?"
Tang Mi nodded and said, "Well, it's good, everyone is very enthusiastic."
Seeing her expression as usual, Fu Xin quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "That's fine, that's fine. I'll be there to cheer for you on the opening day."
Tang Mi said: "There is an engagement banquet on the opening day, I guess they won't let you in."
Fu Xin: "..."
She was kind and heartbroken.
After eating, Tang Mi went to her room and studied the cake design that the store manager gave her. Fu Xin didn't care about her, until twelve o'clock, when Fu Xin made sure that Tang Mi was asleep, he gently came out of the room, lit the bottom of the sofa with a flashlight, and pulled out the magazine he kicked in.
She knelt on the ground and opened the magazine, looked at it, rubbed it twice in disgust, glanced at Tang Mi's closed door like a thief, and went downstairs secretly.
Tang Mi opened her eyes when she heard the door closing. She stared at the low ceiling for a while, then closed her eyes again.
After Fu Xin threw the magazine into the trash can downstairs, he ran up quickly. If she had known that he was in this magazine, she would never have bought it!
After she entered the room, she glanced at Tang Mi's door before returning to her bedroom.
In the next few days, Tang Mi worked hard to adapt to her new job, and even received a white chef's uniform from the store manager. She lived a full and busy life. Although she could not receive other guests at noon on the opening day due to the engagement banquet, the store manager still asked her to prepare a lot of small snacks as gifts for passing guests.
Although this small snack sounds easy, it is the first impression of the restaurant, so Tang Mi also made it with great care - she even made some heart-shaped macarons and painted small cakes.
The restaurant ushered in the opening day when everyone was in full swing. Tang Mi arrived at the restaurant early in the morning to prepare the engagement cake. The final style of the cake was modified after consultation with the bride-to-be. The ingredients for which parts should be used have also been confirmed one by one.
Because of the sufficient preliminary work, Tang Mi is now able to make cakes with ease, even if she is the only one in the entire bakery, she will not appear to be in a hurry.
At twelve o'clock, the engagement banquet officially started. Tang Mi finally breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the cake being pushed away by the waiter in the restaurant. She and Foreman Yu stood in the corner and chatted with each other, and Tang Mi's eyes almost fell when the newcomer took the stage.
"What are they wearing?"
Even if you don't wear a dress at the engagement banquet, you don't have to wear a few rags on your body, right? Although the design is quite aesthetic, this is an engagement banquet, not a beggar gang conference!
The foreman Yu next to her sighed: "Have you never played Sword Three? This is the shape of the beggar gang inside."
Tang Mi: "..."
It was really a gang.
"I heard from the store manager that they met in the game, so I specially made this suit for the engagement banquet."
Tang Mi couldn't help sighing: "You people in the city really know how to play."
Foreman Yu: "…"
The two prospective newcomers talked for a while, and the waiter pushed the cake to the center.
It was a three-layer matcha cake, with different fruits placed on the outer ring of each layer. The top layer of sponge cake was made into a heart shape, smeared with a thin layer of whipped cream, and then Sprinkle the shape of two little people directly on the cream with matcha powder, and garnish with strawberries at the end.
"It turned out to be more beautiful than I thought." The bride-to-be looked very happy, and took up the knife tied with the ribbon with the groom, and cut the cake with applause.
After the banquet, the foreman Yu got busy, Tang Mi watched it for a while, then returned to the baking room and made small snacks for passersby.
When Yu Yi's car was parked outside the restaurant, the foreman saw it sharply. She happily walked to the door with the dinner plate to greet her. Before she could speak, Luo Hao said one step ahead of her: "Foreman Yu, go and do your work, don't worry about us."
Foreman Yu: "…"
As soon as Yu Yi entered the door, he attracted the attention of many guests, and even made them temporarily put down the food in front of them. Since Luo Hao became Yu Yi's assistant, he has become more and more accustomed to this kind of attention.
The store manager was chatting with the bride, and when he saw Yu Yi approaching, he politely said hello to him.
Yu Yi looked at the bride and asked, "How is the food today?"
The bride smiled and said, "It's great, every dish is delicious, especially the cake. I like your pastry chef! Can I hire her to be my exclusive pastry chef at my house!"
"Hey, do you want to poach our corner when we just opened?" The store manager didn't wait for Yu Yi to speak, and joked about his friend.
The bride giggled, and after Yu Yi said a pleasant meal, she took Luo Hao to inspect other places.
Seeing her walking away, the bride bumped the store manager with her elbow: "Your President Yu is still so handsome. You said that you have been near the water tower for so long, why haven't you got this moon?"
The store manager shrugged and said indifferently, "Not everyone can pick the flowers of the high mountains."
The bride winked at her: "Don't look at how cold he is now, he must be very clingy to his wife after marriage."
The store manager didn't speak, and his eyes inadvertently fell on Yu Yi's back.
Yu Yi also randomly asked a few tables of guests how satisfied they were with the food, and everyone gave the cake a high rating.
Luo Hao glanced at Yu Yi and said with a smile, "It seems that hiring her was a very wise decision at that time."
Yu Yi didn't speak, but walked towards the baking room.
Tang Mi was using a piping bag to squeeze the batter into the baking pan. The matcha green cookies were lined up neatly one by one.
This was the first time Yu Yi saw her in a chef's robe, and it felt very different from the interview.
After Tang Mi squeezed a row of cookies, she looked up and saw Yu Yi standing in front of her. She was so frightened that she almost threw the piping bag in her hand: "Hello, Mr. Yu!"
Yu Yi nodded to her and took a few steps forward: "Are you busy?"
Tang Mi said: "The cakes are prepared in advance, which is fine."
“Guests have good reviews for the cake, keep up the good work.”
"thanks, I will!"
The conversation came to an abrupt end, Yu Yi glanced at her again, raised his foot and left. Tang Mi looked at his back and called out, "President Yu!"
Yu Yi stopped to look at her: "What else?"
"Uh..." What's the matter? She couldn't answer because she wanted to call, so she called...
Glancing over a plate of matcha cake on the table, Tang Mi's eyes lit up and she said to him, "This is a cake that the bride specially left for me. Would you like to try it?"
Yu Yi glanced at the matcha cake and said without emotion, "I don't eat matcha cake."
... Uh, Tang Mi brought out another small plate: "These are the macarons I just made, blueberry flavored, do you want to eat them?"
Macarons are small in nature, but they are even cuter when they are made into a heart shape.
Yu Yi came over and picked up a macaron, put it on his lips and took a bite.
Tang Mi seemed to have returned to the interview, and asked nervously, "How is it?"
After Yu Yi ate a whole macaron, he commented, "It's okay."
Tang Mi: "...Oh."
Luo Hao looked at her disappointed look, and Yu Xin couldn't bear to walk in front of her. He lowered his voice and said to her, "I'll tell you a secret, Mr. Yu said it's okay, it means it's delicious."
☆, sweetheart
Until Yu Yi and Luo Hao left the restaurant, Tang Mi was still complacent.
Yu floated to her side like a ghost, and asked, "What did President Yu tell you?"
"Oh, he complimented me on the cake."
Foreman Yu twitched his eyebrows and looked at Tang Mi vigilantly: "I tell you, works of art like Mr. Yu belong to the public, and you mustn't try to monopolize them."
Tang Mi pouted the corners of her mouth and didn't speak. Foreman Yu continued: "Hey, I also know that Yu is always very attractive, with long legs, slender waist, and wealth..." Foreman Yu shyly buried himself here. Nodding his head, "What do you think President Yu's kiss would taste like?"
Tang Mi said, "I guess it's mint."
"why?"
"It's chilly."
Foreman Yu: "…"
"I said it must be strawberry cream. There is nothing more suitable for a girl's love than strawberries." Foreman Yu fantasized.
Tang Mi complained about the word "girl" in her heart, and suddenly said, "Hello, Manager Zhang."
Foreman Yu was excited, picked up the dinner plate and said with a smile on his face: "Ah, I'm really busy, I'll go first."
After she finished speaking, she left quickly. Manager Zhang watched her walk away, picked up a macaron that Tang Mi had placed on the table and asked, "Can you give me one?"
Tang Mi nodded: "Of course."
Manager Zhang hooked the corner of his mouth and took a bite of a blue macaron. Tang Mi kept looking at him, his eyes narrowed like a cat, and then he said to her: "I changed my mind, you are still more suitable for the kitchen. "
Tang Mi smiled: "Thank you."
After the engagement banquet at noon, many guests came to dine in the evening. Because it was the first day of opening, the restaurant was extremely busy, and the restaurant was officially closed until 9:30.
"Everyone has worked hard, go back and have a good night's sleep." The manager locked the door of the restaurant and said good night to everyone, and then the employees dispersed.
Tang Mi looked at the time and felt that she could catch the last bus, so she walked to the bus stop alone. She was the only one on the platform, but there were many pedestrians on the street, so she didn't feel scared, not to mention that there was a billboard with a strong man next to her, which said "Care for Men's Health" A few large characters.
The phone in the bag vibrated. She thought it was Fu Xin's call, but when she took it out, she found that it was an unknown number.
Because she has submitted resumes on a large scale before, she has received many interview calls recently. But HR didn't get off work so late, and it was very dedicated.
She picked up the phone and was about to say that she had found a job when a pleasant male voice came from the receiver: "Can you go back to the restaurant now?"
Tang Mi opened her eyes in surprise. It was Yu Yi's voice, she would not have heard it wrong, but it was obviously different from the usual Yu Yi, because just by listening to the voice, she knew that the other person was laughing.
She was stunned for a while holding the phone, and then she said dumbly, "Mr. Yu, I'm Tang Mi."
Yu Yi on the other end of the phone chuckled, "I know."
… so you really didn’t find the wrong person
Before Tang Mi could sort out her chaotic thoughts, Yu Yi's voice came from the receiver: "I'll be waiting for you in the restaurant."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Although Tang Mi didn't know what was going on, she didn't dare to disobey the big boss's order, so she went back to the restaurant.
There was a car parked in front of the restaurant, the owner was undoubtedly Yu Yi, but it was not his usual extravagant and reserved Bentley, but the legendary Lamborghini.
Tang Mi couldn't understand more and more, she glanced at the door of the restaurant, the door locked by the manager just now had been opened again, she took a deep breath, pushed the door and walked in.
Hearing the bell at the door, Yu Yi glanced back and saw Tang Mi standing blankly behind her, a smile naturally appeared on the corner of her mouth: "You're here, sweetheart."
…
Sweet, sweetheart
Tang Mi suddenly felt like she was struck by lightning. Father Yu seemed to be possessed by something strange! Should she call 110 or call an ambulance first!
"What's wrong with you?" Seemingly attracted by Tang Mi's unpredictable expression, Yu Yi stood up, bent over to approach her, and looked at her with interest.
It was only then that Tang Mi discovered that President Yu had dimples! Oh my gosh, I want to poke it! No, no, the top priority now is whether to call an ambulance for President Yu
She held her breath for a long time, and finally made a voice: "Yu, President Yu, what's the matter with you?"
Yu Yi said, "I'm fine."
Liar! You never call me sweetheart! How can you laugh out of dimples!
"Oh, but because I really wanted to eat the cake you made, I came to the restaurant and found out that you have already left work." Yu Yi's tone sounded a little regretful, "Can you help me make one now?"
"Yes, of course." Tang Mi put down the bag on her shoulders and walked into the baking room hand in hand.
Yu Yi looked at her from behind and couldn't help laughing: "I'll pay you overtime, sweetheart."
Tang Mi stumbled under her feet and almost fell to the ground with a thud.
The smile on Yu Yi's face grew wider.
Tang Mi washed her hands, thinking that it was not too early to do anything too complicated. With some cake cubes and fruit left over today, let's make a simple little fruit cake.
After deciding, she started to do it.
Yu Yi sat across from her, watching her whip cream, smash fruit, and decorate cakes. The two of them didn't communicate at all during the whole process, but the atmosphere didn't feel awkward at all, instead, there was a kind of comfortable relaxation.
Tang Mi had been shaken by Yu Yi's "sweet heart" before, but at this time she gradually calmed down. She found that Yu Yi was really different from usual. His hair was deliberately messed up, and his clothes were not as neatly dressed as usual. The top two buttons of the white shirt were not buttoned, revealing a section of Beautiful collarbones. Because only the lights in the baking room were turned on, the place where Yu Yi was sitting was dimly lit.
Tang Mi was terribly aware that Yu Yi exuded a mysterious sense of sensuality.
After she finished the cake, she thought about it and took out a piece of matcha cake from the refrigerator—the one the bride had left for her, but she was so busy today that she didn't have time to eat it.
She walked over with two trays of cakes and put the matcha cake in front of Yu Yi.
Yu Yi raised her eyebrows and looked up at Tang Mi: "I told you that I don't eat matcha cake."
Ah, I still remember what I said, and my spirit is not disturbed, so what is wrong
Tang Mi smiled at him and gave him the fruit cake in front of her: "I'm sorry."
Yu Yi pursed a little smile, picked up the spoon on the plate and scooped a piece of cake, the raspberries and jam on the sandwich were exposed: "Oh, it's very beautiful, the color is also, you added raspberry juice to the cream?"
"Yes."
Yu Yi put the spoon into his mouth and ate the cake in one bite: "The vanilla cake is very soft, the cream has a light fruity taste, and the jam is sour, sweet and soft, and the happiness is about to explode on the tip of the tongue." He said Here I smiled at Tang Mi, "It's even more delicious than I thought."
Tang Mi never thought that Yu Yi would look so good when she smiled, especially the two charming dimples on her cheeks...
She looked at him for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Yu..."
"Don't call me President Yu." The man opposite interrupted her, "My name is Yu Xin."
At this instant, Tang Mi's IQ surged, and she suddenly understood what was going on: "Are you President Yu's twin brother?"
The corners of Yu Xin's mouth seemed to twitch, and she said, "No."
Yes, he knew what President Yu said, it should be President Yu himself. But Mr. Yu wouldn't be idle enough to play this kind of role-playing game with her.
Tang Mi's brows twitched. Sherlock Holmes said that, after all the impossible, the remaining answer, no matter how bizarre, is the truth.
She hiccupped softly: "Is it a dual personality hahaha?"
"Yeah." Yu Xin admitted happily.
Tang Mi stiffened, Yu Xin looked up from the cake and glanced at her: "What's wrong, sweetheart?"
Tang Mi: "..."
I feel like I can't survive tonight.
After Yu Xin finished eating the cake, she said to Tang Mi contentedly, "It's really delicious, but it's easy to gain weight by eating cream cake at night." He said this, and suddenly winked at Tang Mi. Blink, "Did you know that such a cake has about 3,000 calories, which is about the same as the calories consumed by kissing for three minutes."
Tang Mi: "..."
Wait what is he implying? Could it be that she soon knew what Mr. Yu's kiss tasted like? !
Yu Xin looked at her ears that were gradually turning red, her eyes filled with a smile: "What are you thinking?"
"...No, it's nothing." Tang Mi buried her head and ate the cake in disguise. Now she only hoped that the matcha powder would be a little bit bitter, and a little bit more bitter.
Yu Xin supported her chin and looked at her opposite: "It's a pity, I don't eat matcha cake."
Tang Mi subconsciously asked, "Why?"
Yu Xin smiled at her, stood up from the chair and said, "I'll take you home."
The phone in Tang Mi's bag rang at the right time, and this time it was really Fu Xin.
"Fu Xin? I'll be right back, I see!" Tang Mi hurriedly hung up the phone and stood up, "I've cleaned up here."
Yu Xin took her arm and frowned slightly: "Is that your boyfriend just now? You two live together?"
Tang Mi was stunned for a moment, and then she burst out laughing: "Although the name Fu Xin is a bit manly, she is a pure girl, she will be unhappy if you say that."
Yu Xin's movements paused for a while, and she let go of her hand: "Well, I'm sorry to your friend. It's getting late, I'll take you back."
Tang Mi quickly packed the dining table and followed Yu Xin out the door. Lamborghini opened the car door coolly, and Tang Mi sat on it and looked around a little at a loss.
After Yu Xin locked the store door, he also got into the car. He glanced at Tang Mi, and the corner of his mouth curved slightly: "Put your seat belt on, sweetheart."
Tang Mi: "..."
She really... can't take it anymore.
"That Mr. Yu..."
"Call my name."
Tang Mi choked for a moment, then changed her tone: "Mr. Yu, aren't you really kidding me?"
Yu Xin's brows moved, and there was a hint of mischievous slyness in his eyes: "You can think that Yu Yi is teasing you."
Tang Mi was trying to figure out this sentence along the way, even more seriously than reading comprehension at the beginning. When Yu Xin sent her downstairs, he frowned and looked at the building in front of him: "Do you live in this kind of place?"
"Uh... It's cheap here." Tang Mi quickly unfastened her seat belt, opened the door and walked down, "Goodbye, Mr. Yu."
Yu Xin looked at her and ran upstairs like a bunny, and started the car with a smile.
☆
Tang Mi's head was swiped by the word "sweetheart" all night, and she tossed and turned until the early morning before gradually falling asleep.
The direct consequence of poor sleep at night is to stay in bed the next day. Tang Mi had to be thankful that she didn't go to work until ten o'clock.
After taking a long shower, she picked up her mobile phone and flipped to the strange number from last night while eating breakfast.
According to her speculation, this should be President Yu's private number, but she actually got the big boss's private mobile phone number without any effort
Tang Mi took a sip of milk with mixed joy and thought, thinking is Mr. Yu really a dual personality? Do you want to call back and try
She fought a battle between heaven and man in her heart, but she couldn't hold back her curiosity, so she made a phone call.
Each beep sounded extraordinarily long, and Tang Mi's breathing tightened and loosened accordingly. After five beeps, the phone was finally picked up.
"Hello."
The cold and indifferent voice was completely different from the warm voice last night, and Tang Mi was stunned subconsciously.
It was really Yu Yi, the one she was familiar with without any emotion.
She pursed her lips and stammered: "Yu, President Yu?"
Yu Yi paused and asked, "Are you Tang Mi?"
"Yes, it is… "
"Why do you have my phone number?"
Tang Mi choked and started to make up lies: "Oh, I saw a missed call when I woke up in the morning, so I called back and tried it. I didn't expect it to be your call hahaha."
Yu Yi on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and said, "Maybe Luo Hao touched my phone, I'll ask him later."
"Oh well… "
"Anything else?"
"Uh..." Tang Mi struggled for a long time and asked desperately, "Mr. Yu, take the liberty to ask, do you remember what you did last night?"
Yu Yi didn't answer right away, he seemed to be thinking. The brief blank made Tang Mi nervous, she was worried that Yu Yi would be angry because of this question, or maybe something else.
"After I got home, I read a book for a while, and then went straight to sleep. Is there any problem?"
Yu Yi's voice came through the receiver, as always, without any emotion. Tang Mi suddenly felt at this moment that if it made him angry, it might not be a bad thing.
She pursed her dry lips and replied, "No... I'm so sorry..."
Does he not know Yuxin exists? But Yu Xin was obviously very clear about his affairs.
Yu Yi said goodbye to her over there, Tang Mi could imagine his expressionless face when he said this. Feeling inexplicably empty in her heart, she opened her mouth, and before he hung up the phone, she blurted out a sentence like this: "Mr. Yu, do you know that you have dimples when you smile?"
The person on the other end of the phone was silent, but Tang Mi felt relieved.
She hooked her lips to the phone and said with a smile, "Goodbye, President Yu."
Yu Yi held the hung up phone in silence for a long time before putting it on the sofa. Luo Hao walked into the living room and said to him, "Mr. Yu, Dr. Zhang is here."
Yu Yi nodded to him and saw Doctor Zhang walking over from behind Luo Hao. The suit on him is a standard three-piece suit, very much like a British gentleman. He walked to the sofa opposite Yu Yi and sat down, and gave him a charming smile: "Today is not our appointment time, and there is an extra charge for cutting the queue."
Luo Hao, who was standing next to him, wanted to complain about him, but he withdrew wisely.
Yu Yi looked at him and said plainly, "He appeared again last night."
Dr. Zhang raised his eyebrows with interest: "What did he do?"
"He went to an employee of our restaurant."
"Oh?" Dr. Zhang became more interested, "I guess that employee must be a woman."
Yu Yi stared at him without speaking. Doctor Zhang waved his hand and said, "OK, you know, he always shows up when you want something."
Yu Yi said, "So I hired her."
Dr. Zhang was stunned for a moment, then laughed outright: "I think you understand that's not what I mean."
Yu Yi pondered for a moment: "I don't have any special thoughts about her."
"Oh, don't be so arbitrary." There was a little smile in Dr. Zhang's demagogic eyes, "He may just have noticed it earlier than you."
Yu Yi did not speak, and Dr. Zhang continued: "What do you have special thoughts on? You always thought that you were not interested in anything, but he appeared again and again."
Yu Yi continued to remain silent, his indifference to feelings was probably due to nature. It's not that he can't understand emotions. The employees in the company will chat and laugh happily during breaks. When his secretary Sang Lan was in love, he also hid and cried secretly. He had seen her crying red and swollen eyes, even Luo Hao , every time I eat sweets, I will show a happy expression...
He could understand their feelings, but he just couldn't.
"Are you lonely?" Doctor Zhang asked suddenly, "This isn't the first time I've asked you this question, so what's your answer? Is it still the same?"
I can't even feel loneliness.
Yu Yi doesn't think there's anything wrong with this, although he can't feel the joy, but at the same time he doesn't feel lonely, and this kind of nature always allows him to make the most correct decision.
"Do you know why humans feel lonely?" Dr. Zhang smiled at him, "Because the person I miss is not around."
The living room was quiet for a while, but Dr. Zhang broke the silence: "He is different from you, and he will feel lonely. Can I guess that he just wants to meet the person he misses?"
For the first time, Yu Yi had the urge to frown, miss? Why miss? He just went to eat a piece of cake and said he missed it more or less.
"Oh." Doctor Zhang suddenly sighed, "You really should look in the mirror, your expression is very rich now."
Yu Yi's brows were really about to wrinkle. Doctor Zhang asked with a smile, "He went to the lady, and then what? What did he do?"
Yu Yi said, "I just ate a piece of cake."
Dr. Zhang smiled and said, "I think the cake she made must be very delicious. I hope I can have the opportunity to taste it too."
Yu Yi reported the address of sweet dream to him.
Dr. Zhang laughed lowly: "Yu Yi, it's not that you have no emotions, it's just that you haven't met anyone or something that can affect your emotions." He looked at him, his bottomless eyes like a pool Chi Shui can easily make people drown. "In fact, your heart has been looking forward to the person who can affect your emotions. I think she has appeared."
Yu Yi frowned almost invisibly. Doctor Zhang looked at his subtle expression and raised the corners of his lips with satisfaction: "You know, love is the cure for most diseases."
After he finished speaking, he stood up from the sofa and tidied up his clothes: "It's almost time, please put the money into my account on time, then bye."
He raised his lips to Yu Yi and smiled, and walked out gracefully.
For the first time in history, Yu Yi felt irritable. He even ignored Luo Hao, who was about to say something, and went back to his room.
His room is very simple and elegant, without any extra parts. He walked over to the bed, picked up the note beside the pillow and glanced at it.
"Remember to calculate overtime pay for sweetheart~"
This is a sad word.
He named himself Yuxin because, he said, he was his own heart.
The irritable feeling rose again, Yu Yi crumpled the note in his hand and threw it into the trash can next to him. After a while, he picked up the note again and laid it flat.
He thought he needed a hot shower.
After the steaming water hit the skin, Yu Yi felt a little more relaxed.
Because of his indifference to feelings since childhood, he hardly showed his will in any matter. Everything he does is what his parents think "Yu Yi should do", and his parents think "things that Yu Yi can't like", and he takes it for granted that he won't like it.
Anyway, he didn't like it or not at all.
Until the age of twelve, after that incident, Yu Xin appeared.
Although as Dr. Zhang said, he will only appear when he wants something, but in fact, more often, he doesn't realize his own thoughts, and Yu Xin has already done it.
Is he more sensitive than himself because he is his own heart
Yu Yi thought this statement was a bit ridiculous.
ridiculous? Can he actually feel this ridiculous feeling now
The warm water washed down from the top of his head, Yu Yi raised his head slightly, and pushed back the bangs on his forehead.
Tang Mi's voice suddenly echoed in his ears, and his movements paused.
"Did you know that you have dimples when you smile?"
He turned his head and looked at himself in the mirror. The steaming water vapor makes the mirror