After the class, Yuan Zhan felt sore all over his body. The coach asked him to lie down on the mat and relax his whole body. Yan Jingxi was very relaxed, except for a little sweat. Because he exercised often, the amount of exercise just now was not good for him. It's just a warm-up.
After relaxing, Yuan Zhan took a shower in the bathroom before changing clothes.
Yan Jingxi stood at the door and folded his hands on his chest: "You are familiar with the neighborhood, why don't you invite me to dinner?"
As soon as Yuan Zhan thought of the few pounds of fat that appeared on his body inexplicably, he decisively refused: "I just finished exercising, please don't."
Yan Jingxi released his hands and sighed slightly: "You are not fat."
Yuan Zhan firmed up his decision: "I said I won't eat it if I don't eat it."
Yan Jingxi didn't continue to hook him on eating: "Okay, then you invite me to have a cup of tea."
Yuan Zhan's heart is still in a mess. He doesn't really want to contact Yan Jingxi, but he is as clingy as a monkey.
Reluctantly agreed to him: "Okay."
The two left the gym and drove to a teahouse. The location was still found by Yan Jingxi. He was more familiar with the situation here than Yuan Zhan, and Yuan Zhan began to wonder if he had scouted the nearby restaurants in advance.
They liked to go to the teahouse to drink tea and chat, but Yuan Zhan didn't know what to talk about with Yan Jingxi. After sitting down, he picked up the menu and looked at it there. He remembered that in a dream, they also habitually went to the teahouse, and Yan Jingxi always came The one who ordered the food, he was in charge of eating and drinking. The two would talk about people and things they encountered at work. They never concealed anything from each other. Yan Jing moved to him.
They are actually ordinary married people, living an ordinary married life, but they care more about each other.
It's just that no one thought that because of one person's unbridled wishes, it would change from one life to another. Now it belongs to their third world. Yuan Zhan himself is almost in the fourth world. ten years.
"I'll order it for you if you don't."
"it is good."
Yuan Zhan suddenly realized that Yan Jingxi suddenly knew all his preferences before. A month before the divorce, he didn't even know that he was allergic to shrimp, but soon after they divorced, he knew it.
Explain what
Yan Jingxi also has memories of their past, and he also...
It turns out that he has long since recovered his past memories
But why he didn't mention it all the time, instead he joined others to deal with Bai Yueguang.
Thinking of this, Yuan Zhan felt much better. He no longer recalled the memories he received in his dreams, but listened to Yan Jingxi reciting refreshments in a nice voice. Food, refreshment is not a meal, it only plays a role in suppressing the stomach.
It can be said to be their afternoon tea.
As soon as Yan Jingxi looked up, he saw Yuan Zhan staring at him, and he touched his face: "I'm handsome, right?"
Yuan Zhan: "..." A narcissistic person.
Yan Jingxi: "You must say in your heart that I am narcissistic."
Yuan Zhan calmly retorted: "No, it's just arrogance."
Yan Jingxi: "One meaning."
Yuan Zhan: "You didn't learn Chinese well."
Yan Jingxi: "The school I graduated from is similar to yours, so it shouldn't be too bad."
Yuan Zhan relaxed his back on the chair: "Well."
After exercising for an afternoon, Yuan Zhan was still a little tired, and he started to feel sleepy while sitting.
Today's temperature is lower than other times. No wonder he tends to gain weight. He sweats when it's hot in summer, and he can't keep his fat at all. But now it's winter. Can you grow meat
It is also possible that the pressure has not been so great recently. Bai Yueguang is now in prison, and his mood is much more relaxed.
Yan Jingxi wanted to talk to Yuan Zhan a lot, but seeing that he was sleepy, he didn't bring up a few topics, so he made and drank tea by himself, and let Yuan Zhan doze off with his chin up. There is also a warm atmosphere.
Everything is so natural.
Yan Jingxi is not in a hurry, he is very aware of Yuan Zhan's situation, and he was still doubting the authenticity of the memory he received at first, not to mention that he has only received it now.
The two didn't sit in the teahouse for long, and Yan Jingxi sent Yuan Zhan home and asked him to go back to rest early.
It was only six o'clock in the evening, and the sky was completely dark.
The moment Yuan Zhan got off the car, white snow floated in the sky, pedestrians on the road stopped to take pictures, and there was the exclamation of the child. There was a sense of solidity, and his feet seemed to fall back to the ground.
Snowing.
Yan Jingxi put out the car's fire, stood beside Yuan Zhan, and opened his palm to catch the swirling snowflakes.
"I haven't watched the snow together for many years, and I haven't been to the ski resort together."
Yuan Zhan didn't answer him, he knew that this was Yan Jingxi's temptation.
After a long time, Yuan Zhan said, "I'm going back, you should go back earlier, the road is slippery when it snows."
Yan Jingxi nodded, he didn't mean to stay: "Okay, then I'll go back."
Yuan Zhan watched Yan Jingxi drive away, but he couldn't see the bottom of the car before he turned around and walked into the community.
Many people on the road held up umbrellas, but Yuan Zhan found it interesting. He liked the beauty of snow, but rejected its coldness.
Just like himself now, he knew that he should be with Yan Jingxi, but he didn't want to speak.
Maybe they have too many memories mixed up, and I can't find the feeling at the beginning.
His thoughts were still affected by the surrounding things, Yuan Zhan returned home in the wind and snow.
When he got home, he changed out of his down jacket. The heating in the house was always on. He only needed to wear a thin bottom shirt at home. If he wore it too much, he would sweat.
I don't know if it was because I didn't exercise for a long time, and I suddenly exercised too much. As soon as I got home, I slumped on the sofa and started to let myself go. Before I knew it, Yuan Zhan started to feel sleepy just like in the teahouse, and his whole body began to feel sore.
Today's spirit has always been tense, and as soon as you relax, you will naturally start to feel sleepy, not to mention the snowy weather is also a good weather for sleeping. The next day was Saturday, and Yuan Zhan didn't plan to work overtime at the company, thinking about his work plan for the next week.
Unconsciously, Yuan Zhan fell asleep.
After a good night's sleep, Yuan Zhan didn't have any more strange dreams. He slept on the sofa all night. When he woke up, his back was sore, and the muscles he used yesterday were sore.
Standing barefoot by the window, the outside is already covered in silver, and it can be seen that the snow fell heavily last night, a silvery white.
Early in the morning, WeChat received a text message from Tai He.
He told Yuan Zhan that Bai Yueguang's matter might come to an end soon.
Yuan Zhan: Did he explain it
Tae He: On the night you came, he confessed the fact of the crime.
Yuan Zhan: That's good. How will he be punished in the end
Tae He: If there is no accident, it is a shooting.
Yuan Zhan: It still feels cheap to him, endangering so many people.
Yes, Bai Yueguang harms not only drug addicts in society, but also innocent people who are affected by him or lose their lives because of him.
Tae He: I don't know what to say, but it's finally over.
Yuan Zhan: Understand, Brother Tai has a good rest, it's not easy for you.
Tae River: Well, my brothers in heaven may also be able to rest in peace.
Yuan Zhan: Yes.
The relationship between the two of them is actually normal, and they didn't talk much.
After breakfast, Yuan Zhan was pinching his sore arm, and Qi Youchi also called him.
Qi Youchi: "Boss, the headhunter recommended a candidate for the position of legal director."
Yuan Zhan: "Send me the information for a look."
Qi Youchi: "It has been sent to your mailbox. If you think there is no problem, let him come to the company to meet us on Monday."
Yuan Zhan: "Okay, I'll take a look first."
Legal director, their company has not recruited the right person.
Hit the computer and find the resume sent by Qi Youchi in several new emails.
A name leaped into his eyes.
"Feng Jiaqin?"
Why does this name feel so familiar.
He began to recall, isn't this his high school classmate
In the first and second life, his existence is relatively subtle, and there is no relevant information about his work in this life.
Before he could sort out his memories, another high school classmate appeared. Now he has been bitten by a snake and has been afraid of the rope for ten years. He couldn't help but think about it when he saw the familiar people around him.
No matter what the character of this person is, he still has to meet for a while.
In this life, he estimated that he and Zhou Bufan would not be able to be friends, but he could not completely reject other classmates. Maybe the other party just happened to find a job.
During the two days of rest, Yuan Zhan took the initiative to reduce the amount of his diet, and only ate 80% full at each meal.
At ten o'clock in the morning on Monday, Yuan Zhan met Feng Jiaqin, a former high school classmate.
When we first met, Feng Jiaqin had a kind of natural gas field that belonged to a lawyer. His eyebrows were carefully trimmed, and his eyebrows were sharp, giving people a sharp and dangerous feeling. A word can be turned into a tool within their profession.
Feng Jiaqin took the initiative to reach out and greeted: "Old classmate."
Yuan Zhan already had a calculation in his heart: "Long time no see."
Seeing this old classmate, some images flashed in his mind.
Feng Jiaqin pursued himself in this life in high school.
Life is a play, and there is no end to the day.
Some people leave the stage, some people come on stage.