Li Yihan was silent for two seconds, after which he noticed another important point in Chi Zhao's words.
"You seem to get along well with the girls in your class."
"Hmm!" Chi Zhao nodded happily, "I am still invited to travel today. I will leave this Friday."
Li Yihan stepped on the accelerator and almost speeded. He frowned slightly and asked without squinting, "Which classmate, are you two?"
Chi Zhao replied honestly, "I don't remember what her name is. Anyway, it is the classmates in the class, not only the two of us. There are a dozen people in total. After the exam, everyone wants to relax."
Hearing this, Li Yihan's tight face eased a little, and he said: "If you want to relax, I can take you to an island country for vacation. Renting a sea view villa is more comfortable than staying in a small hotel room."
Chi Zhao looked at him gratefully, "Thank you sir, but I still want to hang out with my classmates."
Li Yihan's expression remained unchanged, but he was feeling abrupt. Didn't he say that he liked him? Then why would you rather go out on a duck-driving trip with a group of unfamiliar people instead of going abroad with your sweetheart?
Chi Zhao didn't know what Li Yihan was thinking. He didn't hear Li Yihan's answer. After thinking about it, he added: "I haven't had a party with my peers for a long time. You can change your mood now. "
There are too many slots in this sentence, and Li Yihan doesn't know where to ask, why he wants to play with his peers? Do you think he is too old to get along with? Also, what is meant by a change of mood? Did he feel depressed when he was at home? ?
Humans, once you fall into a state of love, your IQ and EQ will decline. Some time ago, Li Yihan discovered that he did not dislike Qi Yuan, and even enjoyed the time with Qi Yuan, but the difference between the two was fourteen years old, the age difference was too big, plus Qi Yuan was only 18 years old and had just grown up. This age is small and impulsive, so he always has concerns.
At this age, Li Yihan has never liked anyone, so he does not understand what it is like to be in love, let alone how he should treat someone with a crush. He is a businessman, and every behavior he makes is meticulous. He will take action after he is sure that it will bring benefits to himself.
But for Qi Yuan, he always had no time to think about it, and he had already taken actions, such as the cup of hot tea in Qi Yuan's hand.
The company was very busy today, and everyone else was working overtime, but Li Yihan glanced at the time and realized that it was almost the end of Qi Yuan's exam. He left his job and drove out by himself. Before leaving, he thought that Qi Yuan was afraid Because of the cold nature, he thought about it, and asked the secretary for a tea bag that she would make a pot of tea when she was fine.
He drove all the way to the entrance of the school at the highest speed limit. When he reached the entrance, Li Yihan was not idle. He pinched the time to make a bottle of hot tea with the warm water in the car, just to warm Qi Yuan's hands.
In fact, he should tell the truth to the secretary, so that the secretary will show him four lovely hand warmers in different colors and shapes from under his desk, so that he will not be misunderstood as ischemia.
...
At the same time as IQ declines, EQ is not much higher. Li Yihan is now in the mentality of victims. If Qi Yuan says anything casually, he will be over-interpreted, and then he will go pessimistically and never look back.
Li Yihan also didn't understand that he was not a pessimistic person. Why did he always think that Qi Yuan wanted to avoid and leave himself when it came to questions about Qi Yuan.
After thinking about it all the way, the car arrived home. Li Yihan didn't think of a reason, but Qi Yuan, he walked into the living room happily. , Went upstairs to pack up.
Li Yihan put his hands in his pockets and stood with his eyes down for a while, but in the end he didn't look for him again.
Young people, it is natural to love to play, let him play with his friends for a few days, at home alone, eating alone, these are all he is used to.
After thinking about it, Li Yihan sighed lightly and followed upstairs with a touch of melancholy.
Uncle Zhang, who was ignored by them all the way: "..."
Mr.'s recent style of painting has really become more and more fascinating.
Although he was not familiar with his classmates, Chi Zhao was very happy when he thought of going to a strange city for four days. He packed his luggage in less than ten minutes.
Waiting until Friday morning, he didn't even eat breakfast, and flew out of Li's house with his suitcase, just like a kite that finally broke the cable.
This was Chi Zhao's earliest day. It was still dark, so he left. Li Yihan was standing next to the floor-to-ceiling window of the room, wearing elegant and soft pajamas. He looked at the empty door for a while, suddenly felt , He should also give himself a vacation.
I have been working continuously for several years, and it is fine to take a day off occasionally.
Qi Yuan went to find his peers, and Li Yihan also found his peers.
When receiving Li Yihan's call, Tang Size was still sleeping soundly in the big bed. He took his mobile phone and heard Li Yihan said he wanted to go out for a drink with him, Tang Size immediately became sober.
He was holding the phone, his voice trembling faintly, "You...did you find yourself terminally ill?"
Li Yihan: "..."
This is not to blame Tang Size, Li Yihan never took the initiative to find someone to go out for a drink, for so many years, it really never happened once, and Tang Size has always been dragged, and then he can be dragged to the bar to sit for a while.
There were constant rumors outside, saying that Li Yihan was a born workaholic, and he might have sacrificed on the desk someday. Tang Size listened too much. Under the influence, he just heard Li Yihan say in a low and serious voice. Having a drink with him, he subconsciously thought that Li Yihan was going to die young.
Waved another person's dishonest hand, hung up the phone, Tang Size stood up and began to dress quickly, and the boy on the bed sat up with no traces on his body. When he sat up, he did not use a quilt to cover it. , The little red marks on his body were so generously lit up.
The boy's voice was sweet, and he couldn't distinguish between male and female, "Size, where are you going?"
Tang Size was thinking about what Li Yihan was going to tell him. He didn't even bother to deal with his bed partner. He buttoned the last button of his shirt and found the wallet in his coat. He threw a card over, "One hour Leave by yourself within."
The teenager was still smiling just now, his face had become ugly at this time, he understood what Tang Size meant, they were over, and after sleeping for one night, he was no longer interested in himself. He had been with Tang Size for nearly two months before he was a teenager, not for such a small amount of money. He wanted to say something, but Tang Size had already left.
The boy bit his lower lip and immediately got out of bed naked, trying to chase him, but before he left the house, he was stopped by two bodyguards outside.
"Please change your clothes and leave immediately."
The boy had no choice but to go back.
At 7 o'clock in the morning, only the early shop would open at this time. The bar closed early. The address that Li Yihan left for Tang Size was a clubhouse. When they came to the private room reserved by Li Yihan, the two chatted casually. After that, Li Yihan threw out what he really wanted to say.
However, after hearing these words, Tang Size felt that he might have heard it wrong.
He looked at Li Yihan with a complicated expression, "You mean, a friend of yours fell in love with a child much younger than him."
"Ok."
"The child has grown up, but he has just grown up."
"Ok."
"...They are also worthy of father and son."
Li Yihan earnestly corrected, "It is not due to father and son, but the external identity is father and son. In fact, their relationship is between teachers and students and their elders and younger generations."
Tang Size: "..."
All said in such detail, is there any need
for information coding? Anyone with an IQ greater than a snail knows that you are talking about yourself!