PUBG Online Romance of the Century

At eight o'clock in the evening, there are not many people on the road.

Several students in school uniforms passed by him, with snacks in their hands, and the smell of food filled the air.

He sniffed, and suddenly missed the takeaway that had just been thrown in the trash can.

In the taxi, the taxi driver asked him from the rearview mirror, "Young man, where do you want to go?"

"Go..." Yu Yan got stuck.

He didn't know where he was going, but he felt a little sore on his feet after walking for a long time. When a taxi arrived, he stopped easily.

He thought for a while and said, "Go to Chunboling."

The driver's eyes became weird.

"Young man, that's too far, it will take three or four hours." He hesitated to say, "...otherwise you stop a car again?"

It is true that he likes to run long distances, but Chunboling is not only far away, it is still a cemetery.

Yu Yan: "Then you can open it as you like."

driver:"……"

Is this making a movie?

Seeing that the driver hadn't moved, Yu Yan thought about what he had said, and also found it a bit funny.

He opened the wallet and took out a note with the address from it: "Go here."

The driver glanced at the address on the note, and hurriedly stepped on the accelerator to start, for fear that he would regret it.

After getting out of the car, Yu Yan stood outside a two-story villa with his hands in his pockets, and he didn't rush in.

The yellow warm light on the first floor of the house looks very warm, and there is a small garden and swing outside.

He watched for nearly ten minutes before turning around to leave.

"Xiao Yan? Why are you here?"

The man behind him was wearing a suit with a briefcase in his hand, with a slightly surprised expression.

Yu Yan paused, and took the steps he had just taken back: "...Uncle."

As soon as the door was opened, there was a gentle female voice: "Husband? Why did you come back so late today and work overtime again?"

Instead of taking off his shoes, Yu Minyang first opened the shoe cabinet and took a pair of slippers and put them at Yu Yan's feet: "Well, there is an urgent case to deal with... Is the meal still hot?"

"It may be a bit cold, so let's eat. You are too late. My daughter has eaten."

"You get hot," Yu Minyang said, "Xiao Yan is here."

"Xiao Yan?" There was a sound of footsteps, and the middle-aged woman poked her head out of the living room, still holding the TV remote control in her hand.

Yu Yan: "Good aunt."

"Hey... OK." She blinked and threw the remote control directly on the sofa, "I'm going to heat up the rice, there is fish in the refrigerator, does Xiao Yan like to fry or cook?"

Yu Yan hurriedly said, "No trouble, I have eaten."

"Then treat it as eating with uncle." Yu Minyang put the briefcase aside, "he likes to eat fried, cook fried."

When the food is on the table, Aunt Yu has a good craftsmanship, full of color, fragrance, and flavor. Yu Yan hadn't eaten much dinner before, but now his index finger was excited by the food in front of him.

Yu Minyang opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of cold beer.

"Drink?"

Yu Yan hurriedly said, "Don't drink."

Yu Minyang stuffed a bottle into his hand, and the palm of his hand immediately became cold.

"Why did you come here today?" Yu Minyang picked up a piece of fish and asked, "I didn't do anything about that... live broadcast?"

Yu Yan couldn't match his enthusiasm, so he took a sip of the wine, and the astringency immediately spread in his mouth.

"Take a leave today."

Yu Minyang helped him look at the contract and knew that his monthly salary was not low, so he didn't mention money. He nodded and said: "When you are tired, rest. I will come to Uncle more often in the future. Even if you can't live, it's good to move around between relatives. . If it wasn't for me just now, would you be afraid to leave early?"

Yu Yan shook his head: "...Of course not."

After a few glasses of wine, Yu Minyang's cheeks flushed, and his voice became louder: "You have to eat more, look at you, thin and small, this arm is so thin that it can catch up with your cousin, why? Ask your wife?"

Aunt Yu patted him: "What are you talking about, Xiaoyan is not even twenty years old, what kind of wife is he begging for? Don't drink, the amount of alcohol is not good... You have to go to work tomorrow."

"It's rare for me to drink it once, you let me drink more."

"No way."

Yu Yan watched quietly, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

During the meal, Yu Minyang grabbed Yu Yan and talked about the homework for a long time. From nine to ten, he didn't intend to stop talking.

After talking ten years ago, ten years later, the topic has come to this point: "Xiao Yan, what name do you want to have a child after?"

Yu Yan: "..."

Aunt Yu couldn't stand it anymore and snatched the wine in his hand: "Can you stop it? What time is it? Xiao Yan sits in front of the computer every day. It's rare to have a vacation, so I have to go back to rest early."

Yu Minyang: "What time is it? Oh, I didn't pay attention to the time... He came today, I am happy, this is the first time he came to see me at home."

"I will come often from now on." After speaking, Yu Yan stood up, "Uncle, I will go back today."

"Wait a minute." Yu Minyang held the table, speaking slowly, "Xiao Yan, I don't know what you are upset about."

"But you remember, if there is something that can't be solved, you should come to your uncle. Your little things are not worth mentioning in the eyes of adults."

Unexpectedly, the other party had noticed it earlier, and Yu Yan felt that his chest was surrounded by some warm current, and he was so hot.

After a while, he nodded: "I know... Uncle."

——

As soon as Yi Chen opened the door, he saw Yi Ran coming out of the guest room carrying the suitcase.

He raised his eyebrows: "Throw away the garbage in the guest room by the way when I went out."

Yi Ran didn't know why: "Go out? Where to go?"

Yi Chen's gaze fell on the suitcase.

Yi Ran: "Uh, brother, did you forget? The day after tomorrow is the birthday of Brother Cheng, thirty years old, the whole birthday, the thief is commemorative."

Yi Chen walked to the study room: "What does it have to do with your packing?"

Yi Ran said inexplicably: "He went to Manyang for his birthday! I will pack my luggage in advance, so that I don't have to worry about it tomorrow. I have watched the schedule, which is very interesting."

His response was the sound of a door closing.

Yi Chen sat in front of the computer, untied his tie and opened WeChat.

Sure enough, a group blocked by him had already reached 99 messages.

Mo Nancheng: "My birthday party is set to be held in Manyang, and the arrangements are as follows: beach sunbathing, seafood feast, nightclub. I will be all inclusive for all day's food, drink, lodging and play. The air tickets are booked the night before for you I'll see you at the airport and love you guys.[/kiss]"

There were only ten people in this group of chats, and the others made vomiting expressions. After complaining, they all said that they would be there on time, but Yi Chen didn't speak.

Mo Nancheng: "@1, brother, I will pick you up at your house then, don't want to run."

Yi Chen returned a period to indicate that he knew it, then turned on the computer and walked into the live broadcast room.

After a long circle of circles on the live broadcast page, a sentence popped up:

[The anchor is going back to the planet temporarily, come see me next time~]

He frowned and refreshed it again, still the prompt.

[1 Why is the boss here? The anchor asked for leave today.

[Now that there are so few barrages, will I attract the attention of the boss?

[It seems that this is the first time the anchor has asked for leave. During the live broadcast in the afternoon, I didn't think he looked very good.

[1: Well, I got it.

After sending this sentence, Yi Chen left the live broadcast room without seeing a barrage that followed.

[Why do I feel like [When I was in school, other classmates came to find my boyfriend, and then a group of classmates shouted "He is on sick leave"]...]

When Yu Yan returned home, the tip of his nose was still lingering with the smell of wine. He accidentally spilled some on his collar when he was drinking. Although it had dried on the way home, the smell still remained on it.

He grabbed his pajamas, turned and went into the bathroom.

When the phone prompt sounded, he was washing his hair and his hands were full of foam.

He probed slightly, propped up one eyelid, and after seeing the video call request on the screen clearly, the motion on his hand stopped directly——

What did he forget!!!

He walked out of the shower area, pulled the towel and wiped the foam on his forehead, ignoring anything else, and quickly called to answer.

"Sorry, I forgot to tell you about your leave..."

Yi Chen narrowed his eyes and saw the boy's collarbone at a glance.

He was thin in clothes before, not to mention bare, his collarbone was very eye-catching, and there was a small protruding apple.

The skin is white, the water droplets on the body are not dry, and there is a thin red mark on the neck, which seems to be accidentally scratched when washing the hair.

The collarbone goes down...you can't see it. The phone is not placed at an angle, and most of the video interface is on the ceiling of the bathroom.

"It's okay." Yi Chen tapped his index finger on the desk lightly, "Why did you suddenly ask for leave?"

Yu Yan didn't think anything was wrong, he raised his hand and pulled up all the hair that fell from his forehead, and said truthfully: "I didn't play well today, I don't feel anything, I'm afraid that I will lose fans if I broadcast it."

Yi Chen hummed, and asked coldly, "Isn't it cold?"

Recently, the cold air invaded, the temperature in Jincheng dropped sharply, and the pedestrians on the street were already wearing winter clothes.

Yu Yan: "It's not cold, I have more than 20 degrees this winter."

There are not many cities that meet this condition. Yi Chen casually said, "Manyang?"

"Yes." Yu Yan asked, "Did you just get off work?"

"Well, when I went to your live broadcast room, the audience said you were not feeling well." Yi Chen looked obscure, and after a long time he turned his gaze away slightly, "I think you look good."

Yu Yan used to wash his hair with hot water, and now his cheeks had been flushed.

Yu Yan didn't speak. He only discovered now that there are no cats in today's video.

The video is facing the man's chest, and you can see the gray suit jacket and white lining he is wearing today, which is very similar to the style worn by Yu Minyang.

However, 1's figure is obviously better than his uncle's. The white shirt is stretched out of shape, and the exposed half of the neck is also particularly interesting.

"I'm not uncomfortable." The foam fell on his eyelashes again, and he realized that his image seemed undecent, "Are you going to play games? I can take you up after the shower."

Yi Chen: "Stop fighting, you can rest."

Yu Yan asked again: "Then tomorrow night?"

"It won't come for the time being two days after tomorrow."

Yu Yan was taken aback for a moment, and said dumbly, "...have you been busy recently?"

"Yeah." Yi Chen smiled, "I have to go to another place."