stray

Chapter 27

Yan Ruizhi originally thought that lying next to someone would be uncomfortable, but he didn't expect to sleep well that night.

Just like last time, when he woke up, He Nian had already dressed and was busy around the stove in the kitchen.

I thought it was a simple toast, ham and eggs with milk, but I didn't expect that this time I started to celebrate the New Year, imitating the first time Yan Ruizhi went to his rented room and made two bowls of Yangchun noodles.

Two ceramic bowls are juxtaposed together, one with green onions and the other with two fried eggs lying on it, which looks pleasing to the eye.

Last time the New Year's Eggs were still fried, but today they seem to have improved significantly, with a complete shape and a circle of crispy edges.

Hearing the movement, He Nian Xunsheng turned his head, separated from Yan Ruizhi by a hot white mist with the aroma of food, bent his eyes and smiled: "Morning!"

Yan Ruizhi's heart moved slightly, inexplicably thinking of the old and yellowed kitchen, and a pile of "experiments" that either failed or barely succeeded on the countertop.

He sat down and poked the fried egg in the middle with his chopsticks, the yolk was still half runny.

He Nian turned off the fire, and sat back, but didn't move his chopsticks, and looked at Yan Ruizhi with a kind of expectant eyes.

It's like a child who got [-] points in the primary school test and is about to trot all the way to pass the test paper to the parents.

Not hiding it, obviously, just waiting to boast.

Yan Ruizhi moved his chopsticks calmly with the New Year's gaze, but did not speak.

Until he ate half of it, He Nian seemed to be unable to hold back any longer, and asked cautiously, "Is it okay?"

Even if I know that this dish is not difficult, as a person who was a killer in the kitchen a month and a half ago, it is indeed a big improvement.

Yan Ruizhi deliberately put down his chopsticks and raised his eyes slightly: "You can't talk about food."

If you don't praise him, I don't know what kind of expression He Nian will show.

As a result, the other party did not give up: "Then you will give an evaluation after eating."

It's just that Yan Ruizhi didn't get used to him, he didn't talk after eating, and went to the kitchen to put the dirty dishes in the dishwasher.

"Thank you Mr. Yan for your encouragement! I will work hard in the future!" Unexpectedly, He Nian opened his mouth happily and looked at him with his chin propped up.

"I didn't say you did a good job." Yan Ruizhi said very coldly.

"It's okay, it's okay." He Nian didn't care about his attitude at all, and began to bring out his usual theory, "Although Boss Yan didn't say it clearly, as long as you move your chopsticks, it means it's not difficult to swallow. It shows that it’s done well, not to mention that you not only moved your chopsticks but also almost finished eating, my God! Isn’t that the best compliment for me! It shows that not only is it not difficult to swallow, but it has also made a qualitative leap!”

"..." The corners of Yan Ruizhi's mouth were tense as he finished talking, and he threw the car keys at him speechlessly, "Go and drive."

"Hey!" He Nian took it with a smile without any complaints.

Yan Ruizhi was standing in front of the mirror at the door, putting on his tie. He glanced lightly, and then looked back calmly.

Going out to catch up with the morning rush hour, the road conditions are not too good.

Yan Ruizhi was sitting in the co-pilot listening to the radio, driving the car intently, occasionally chatting with him.

When he encountered a particularly congested situation, he didn't feel any irritability. He only tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, hummed a song or two, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Hey, Mr. Yan," He Nian called him, "What if we are late together?"

Yan Ruizhi didn't want to talk to this kind of nonsense, so he lied to him and said, "Salary deducted."

"Oh." He Nian's voice was resentful.

Yan Ruizhi wanted to laugh when he heard it, and casually made up the knife: "There are a lot of perfect attendance awards."

In fact, for companies like theirs, there are perfect attendance awards, but generally not many employees can really get them.

However, He Nian looked as if he had lost a lot: "That's over."

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "I followed you when you were in class. I remember that this situation does not count as my absence?"

"It depends on your mood." Yan Ruizhi leaned his head back, took a sip of water, and said slowly.

For some reason, he gave birth to himself for the first time, like an evil capitalist who butchers leeks.

"Then..." He Nian's voice hesitated, "Can some things be reimbursed?"

Yan Ruizhi thought he was talking about ingredients for cooking, but before he could respond, He Nian's voice was a little shy to complete: "For example, lubricating——"

"Drive your car!" He interrupted immediately, turning his head to look out the window.

What are young people thinking about early in the morning?

The mind is full of unsightly things!

However, the vigorous male college student who symbolizes the rising sun continued to stalk him: "So if Mr. Yan deducts full attendance, will you be reimbursed..."

"..." Yan Ruizhi couldn't bear it anymore, and for the first time, he thought about firing this person without following the procedure.

"Mr. Yan, why don't you speak, Mr. Yan?"

"Shut up." Yan Ruizhi squeezed out the last two words from his throat, because he had a little tolerance for the breakfast he made for the New Year today.

"Oh!"

When the male college student said shut up, he shut up, but his lips were tightened, and he wanted to hum a little melody.

Yan Ruizhi closed his eyes expressionlessly.

But it sounds good.

When they went downstairs to the company, the two met Liang Xiaoyou: "Mr. Yan, good morning."

Seeing them standing together, the other party didn't think too much, but just looked at He Nian distressedly, thinking that he would meet Yan Ruizhi on the way to work, and Liang Xiaoyou came over when Yan Ruizhi got into his own elevator Concerned about him: "Xiaohe, did you not get used to it when you first came here?"

"Thank you, Miss You, it's not bad."

"I see you are with Boss Yan, did you meet him on the road?" Liang Xiaoyou still decided to say a few words for his boss, "I know you must be under a lot of pressure in the cubicle of his office, but we Mr. Yan is actually very nice, don't look at him like this, he is very soft-hearted."

Her original intention was to enlighten the New Year, and the other party smiled obediently when she heard her say that: "Yeah."

It's very soft-hearted.

He didn't say that.

The next few days were peaceful, and He Nian quickly became familiar with all the procedures under everyone's surprised eyes, and began to get used to it gradually.

But I don't know why, although it has already been allocated to the numerical planner, the workstation has not been moved, and it is still in Yan Ruizhi's cubicle.

Colleagues who were curious about this talked a lot, saying that it seems that Mr. Yan is going to teach a closed apprentice this time.

And every time He Nian came out of Yan Ruizhi's office, he always looked good-tempered, but Yan Ruizhi was famous for being strict before, everyone thought sympathetically, Xiao He has a good temper and can bear being reprimanded. With that, great things will surely be accomplished in the future.

Such rumors came and went to Hao Shuai's ears.

This day, Yan Ruizhi went to Anjing University to attend classes. Everyone knew that He Nian was still a student. They witnessed him as Yan Ruizhi's driver, and got into Yan Ruizhi's car with Yan Ruizhi's courseware. The two left the company together. .

During the break, Hao Shuai pushed open the tea room and heard two colleagues talking about this matter with great sympathy.

"Oh my god, Xiaohe got into Mr. Yan's car."

"It's still Xiaohe's car!"

"I can see that his complexion is not very good. I don't know if he was scolded coldly by Mr. Yan because of some other project..."

"Next time you buy a cake, give him a copy. The child is so pitiful."

Hao Shuai almost lost his grip on the water glass in his hand. He went up to ask for proof, and found that what his colleague said was true, so he couldn't sit still.

As a lonely insider——Hao Shuai, who thought he had the inside story, sighed in his heart, you guys don't even know what happened in the middle!

So Mr. Hao was very diligent. He originally wanted to leave early after finishing his work in the afternoon, but this time he waited until Yan Rui finished his class and watched He Nian drive him back.

He wouldn't be Hao Shuai if he didn't force anything.

He looked at the closed office door, coughed, and pushed the door open after hearing no movement as he had imagined.

Hearing the movement, Yan Ruizhi looked up at him first: "Didn't you say you won't be here this afternoon?"

"I—" Hao Shuai cleared his throat, "I am concerned about the company's performance."

"Then you won't be able to improve your performance even if you come in." Yan Ruizhi said coldly.

Hao Shuai ignored him, walked in, glanced at the cubicle, He Nian immediately stood up and greeted him: "Mr. Hao!"

Hao Shuai put on airs and nodded: "Yeah."

"Oh," he just couldn't hold back his airs, and he became angry, "It's been a long time since Mr. Yan took so much effort to cultivate a person."

When Yan Rui raised his eyes, he knew what Hao Shuai was thinking: "Happy New Year."

"Hey!"

"Pass over your work report for the past few days."

The other party responded, and was very sensible when he came to hand in the report, and said "go out to the toilet", leaving the office to them.

As soon as He Qianqian left, Hao Shuai couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately put on an attitude of asking questions, and said inscrutably, "Mr. Yan."

"?"

"Wow! You are amazing."

Yan Ruizhi was not surprised: "You look at his work efficiency before talking nonsense."

"I know Xiao He is amazing, but he is my soulmate!" Hao Shuai was serious for a second, but he couldn't hold on, "It's okay, don't worry."

Yan Ruizhi glanced at him coldly.

"I remember that the company's system does not prohibit office romances. Of course, if you don't want to expose it, I can help you hide it..." He said halfway through the tone, "Oh, but you are too obvious. !"

Yan Ruizhi pointed at the door: "Mr. Hao can get off work first if he has nothing else to do."

He was still hesitant to reveal to Hao Shuai a little bit of the real relationship between He Nian and himself, but now it seems that he should forget it.

After some useless talk, Mr. Hao didn't get any words, Yan Ruizhi still perfunctory with "extremely strong work ability", let the other party return without success.

He Nian wandered outside for a while before coming back, and when he knocked on the door, he found that Yan Ruizhi was also getting off work.

He took the initiative to ask: "Mr. Yan, do you want me to take you back today?"

Since that time, Yan Ruizhi has thought through a lot: "Whatever."

The two sat in the car, and Yan Ruizhi said: "If you want to go back by yourself, just drive to Anjing University, and I will drive the rest of the journey by myself."

"Oh, that," He Nian said casually, "That house leaked too much recently, the dormitory I lived in recently."

Yan Ruizhi was startled.

Anyway, He Nian is sensible and will not affect himself.

And my house is big enough, at worst, let him live in the guest room, and the two of them can not interfere with each other...

Yan Ruizhi didn't know why he was thinking about this.

But after a while, he still hesitated to speak and said a number.

At the red light, He Nian stopped the car slowly, and then gave him a surprised look: "This is..."

"This is the combination lock of my house." Yan Ruizhi didn't look at him: "Since there is a water leak, I don't want to live in the dormitory, so I can stay with me temporarily."

"By the way," Yan Ruizhi felt uncomfortable under his overly hot gaze, "Forget it."

"it is good!"

The New Year's voice raised, and the car started.

His mood rose a lot along the way, even though Yan Ruizhi didn't talk much, he still spoke from time to time.

"Mr. Yan." He held the steering wheel, "I think your company must be inextricably linked to me."

Youyu Technology was also called "Youyu Studio" back then. Yan Ruizhi still remembered that it was the New Year, and thought the name was easy to pronounce, so he simply used it.

Even though he knew that He Nian was lying, he was a little curious when he heard this, to see what he could say: "What's the relationship?"

"Niannian is more than enough!" He Nian said an idiom, and then emphasized, "Niannian! And Youyu!"

"..." He knew that He Nian would not say anything constructive.

He frowned, but felt that it was really interesting, so he repeated: "Year after year?"

As if waiting for this moment, He Nian immediately grasped his words, turned his head to look at him in the traffic jam, and agreed with a smile: "Hey!"