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    Chapter 25

    On New Year's Eve, my uncle's house was on New Year's Eve, and no one rested. Ren Zhaoyuan returned to the room after receiving Tan Zheng's video invitation. Wen Gu saw that he hadn't come out for a while, and came to look for it with the fried twist at home, but the door was not closed.

    Wen Gu listened to Ren Zhaoyuan's voice in a slightly different tone, not like a friend or a person at work.

    The voice is soothing, the tone is easy-going, and the whole person is very relaxed.

    How should put it, others may think it is normal, but Wen Gu and Ren Zhaoyuan have been together for so many years, and it is not in vain.

    Unable to hold back, heard a corner.

    Ren Zhaoyuan didn't talk too much, and there was no topic for the two of them to chat. It wasn't to solve something or say a New Year's greeting, just chatting.

    Gee, video chat on New Year's Eve.

    The more listen, the more curious it is.

    Kang Zuo or Kang You who was sitting in the Bentley met at the Design Park during the summer vacation?

    It can't be Zhao Yuanqing, can it?

    Wen Gu knew that Zhao Yuanqing didn't give up until now. Years ago, he came here specially to deliver imported seafood and skin care products. His parents took into account their previous relationship, and felt that knowing their mistakes could make a big difference. Obedient, Wen Gu came out and took it down in front of Zhao Yuanqing to dump it in the trash can.

    Just kidding, what the hell, this disgusting thing happened, Zhao Yuanqing directly turned the prince into a frog at Wen Gu.

    No, skinny.

    The leprosy wants to eat swan meat.

    His brother will never lose his head in confusion. He really thinks that stealing can be changed, right?

    Wen Gu originally just had a good time listening, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, especially since Ren Zhaoyuan was wearing headphones, he couldn't hear the voice on the other side and couldn't tell who it was.

    Only a floor lamp was turned on in the room, and Ren Zhaoyuan had his back to the door. Wen Gu put a finger against the door to widen the gap, and tiptoed in with a small twist in his arms, deliberately walking around a little to make sure that he was completely in Ren Zhaoyuan's blind spot.

    There was the sound of newly lit fireworks in the earphones, and Ren Zhaoyuan's mind was still on the wish made by Tan Zheng just now.

    He was not surprised that the first sentence about himself was smooth and safe, but his heart swayed slightly because of the sentence that followed in a soft voice.

    ——"I hope Tan Zheng will get what he wants."

    When people make a wish, they place their hopes on the gods, and Tan Zheng puts the hope in his hands.

    Ren Zhaoyuan has faced many pursuits and has never shown timidity.

    There are countless people who are better than him in the world, but everyone has their own shining points. Whoever likes him and what he likes is nothing to be astonished or ashamed of.

    But Tan Zheng and Ren Zhaoyuan often felt unbearable.

    "Brother Zhaoyuan."

    Ren Zhaoyuan returned to his senses: "Huh?"

    "Someone entered your room."

    When Ren Zhaoyuan turned his head, Wen Guzheng stood on tiptoe and planned to go out quietly again, pretending that he had never been there.

    "Uh..hehe..what, mom asked me to deliver the little twist."

    Ren Zhaoyuan raised his eyebrows: "Then let it go."

    Wen Gu is no longer sneaking after being discovered, You Qi Ren Zhaoyuan looks like he sees it through, he doesn't even need to pretend for a while.

    "Brother," Wen Gu came over with a smile and pressed Ren Zhaoyuan's shoulders closer to the screen, "Who is this?"

    "a friend."

    "Oh—" Wen Gu turned eighteen turns at one word, "Peng-you, understand, understand."

    His teasing was too obvious, and the discomfort that Tan Zheng had just caused by his intimate actions towards Ren Zhaoyuan disappeared in an instant: "Is it my cousin?"

    Ren Zhaoyuan said before that he has a cousin, which sounds like a good relationship.

    Ren Zhaoyuan disconnected the headset: "Yes, Wen Gu."

    Tan Zheng nodded and greeted Wen Gu: "Hello, I'm Tan Zheng."

    "Hello, hello," Wen Gu beckoned to the screen, clearly feeling a little familiar when he first saw it, and muttered in a low voice, "I feel like I've heard it before.."

    "Among the company samples you did research was Anyu Venture Capital. He is the president of Anyu."

    "Oh—" Wen Gu immediately took out his mobile phone and searched for the company's name, then clicked on a photo inside to show Tan Zheng to the camera, "No wonder, you are much younger than in the photo, otherwise I would definitely recognize it."

    Ren Zhaoyuan leaned against the back of the chair to make up the knife slowly: "He is the same age as you."

    "What?" Wen Gu jumped in front of the computer in shock, "Are you the same age as me?"

    Wen Gu blocked the camera and could not see Ren Zhaoyuan.

    Tan Zheng put down the phone a little: "Yes, I graduated and worked early."

    Wen Gu felt that his heart was greatly traumatized, and he couldn't help struggling: "How old are you? My birthday is young, you must be older than me."

    "November."

    "What number?"

    "20."

    "You're actually half a month younger than me?"

    Tan Zheng actually didn't want to be younger than him.

    Ren Zhaoyuan's friend Wen Gu has met a few, and they are all older than him. Not to mention friends, even the people who are familiar with him are many more than him.

    It's too fresh.

    Wen Gu's short-term injury was suppressed by the novelty, and he said to Tan Zheng without seeing any other place: "Then you call my brother brother, and it should be called my brother, God, President An Yu calls my brother, it must be recorded. ."

    Tan Zheng was helpless, he found that there were no people around Ren Zhaoyuan who were not older than him.

    When Yao Qiming and Zhao Chen asked him to call him brother, Tan Zheng didn't hesitate at all, no matter if he was older than him or not, he just called him brother.

    But it doesn't matter what you call it, and some don't.

    Tan Zheng smiled and said, "Not suitable."

    "Why..." Wen Gu's head turned around immediately, co-authoring this man to want him to be called his brother.

    He didn't call.

    Wen Gu turned to Ren Zhaoyuan: "Brother, can you talk a little longer?"

    "No," Ren Zhaoyuan moved closer to the screen and said to Tan Zheng, "It's cold outside, go back early."

    "Okay," Tan Zheng still had a few fireworks that were not extinguished, and he could hear the crackling sound, "Wen Gu, let Brother Zhaoyuan push me the business card later and add a friend?"

    Wen Gu happily agreed: "Okay."

    When adding friends, Wen Guzheng peeled nuts, looked at him casually, then raised his mobile phone and called to Ren Zhaoyuan: "Brother, he bribed me!"

    Wen Gu said that he was still in graduate school and had little experience, but after all, he was not ignorant.

    Although Tan Zheng deliberately sent a small red envelope to prevent Wen Gu from taking it seriously, but Wen Gu already knew that he was chasing Ren Zhaoyuan. As Ren Zhaoyuan's younger brother, he just accepted the red envelope when he didn't know the specific progress of the two. , No matter how big or small, it is Ren Zhaoyuan's affection.

    If Ren Zhaoyuan is unwilling, it will be somewhat difficult to do.

    Of course, Wen Gu felt that the possibility was relatively small.

    When the mobile phone was in front of Ren Zhaoyuan's eyes, a new message under 6666's transfer just happened to be sent.

    [New Year's red envelope, a good intention for the new year to go smoothly, don't think too little, happy new year. 】

    Wen Gu shook the phone: "Do I take it or return it?"

    Ren Zhaoyuan got up to wash his hands: "Look at you."

    "You can't look at me. If you don't let me, I can't accept it if I want to!"

    The faucet was turned on, and the sound of washing hands came from across the living room. Wen Gu leaned over on the sofa, and in the sound of water, he heard Ren Zhaoyuan say, "If you want to close it, close it."

    The four of them wrapped dumplings that were enough to cook two large pots around the table. Wen Gu's father and Wen's mother continued to sit on the sofa and watch the cross talk. They disliked Wen Gu's game's noise, and Wen Gu was too lazy to wear headphones and simply pulled Ren Zhaoyuan back to the room.

    After connecting the projector to the controller, the two played a few rounds of racing and beat a few monsters. Later, Wen Gu dropped the controller and brought two cans of cold beer.

    Ren Zhaoyuan took it and didn't open it: "I have a bad stomach recently, so I don't allow you to drink, you drink it yourself."

    It was boring to drink by himself, Wen Gu ran to get two cans of Coke, and went to the locker to get the room temperature ones.

    Ren Zhaoyuan buckled the pull ring and opened it with a "chi" sound.

    "Brother, that Tan Zheng, like you?"

    Ren Zhaoyuan glanced at him with a smile: "Can't you hold back?"

    "Well, I can't hold back anymore," Wen Gu also smiled, "but if you don't particularly want to talk about it, forget it, I'm just curious."

    The two of them sat cross-legged on the carpet, leaning against the end of the bed, with two throw pillows in between.

    Ren Zhaoyuan put the Coke on his knees and turned around with his fingers, "It seems like it's been a long time, but I just found out not long ago."

    "How do you feel about him?" Before Ren Zhaoyuan could return, Wen Gu said first, "I think you like him."

    Ren Zhaoyuan turned his head to look at him, and Wen Gu said again: "You must like him."

    "Well," Ren Zhaoyuan pressed his finger on the groove above the can and moved it away, "I like it."

    Wen Gu tilted his head: "There are buts behind?"

    Ren Zhaoyuan chuckled lightly.

    "Can you imagine falling in love with someone who's been in a relationship for ten years?"

    "Maybe," Wen Gu said. "If you feel it, she is excellent, independent, and has a good personality. It attracts me. I don't mind having a child."

    "It's okay to just say a word, to like is to like, to get along is to get along."

    Wen Gu didn't understand: "Just be together if you like, get along with each other, if you like each other and are willing to tolerate each other, you can get along."

    Ren Zhaoyuan didn't argue: "Imagine, if you fall in love with someone, she is nearly ten years older than you, and you have been in love and married with your ex for ten years, and you are together."

    "Well," Wen Gu thought for a while, then nodded, "We're together."

    "You carefully and solemnly experience the first holding hands, hugs, kisses, sex, all of which are the most special and fresh first times in your life, and he can't give you the same excitement and tension."

    "Even at some point you might think, he's done these things with another guy before, countless times."

    "You prepared a surprise for him on a special holiday, and asked him to make a wish with great interest, but he couldn't be aroused by the wish, so he just said it."

    "When you were in love, you said eachother to him and said forever, but he couldn't be moved to tears because of these words, but he didn't believe it, because someone had said similar things before, and it ended in a scramble."

    "You proposed to him, saying that it would never change in this life, but he was thinking that no one will change, and no one can guarantee what will happen in the future."

    Wen Gu was silent, not speaking for a long time.

    Ren Zhaoyuan put the cola to his lips and took a sip, like drinking.

    "He's so good that I can't say no to him many times."

    "But," Ren Zhaoyuan smiled and looked at Wen Gu sideways, "It's just because it's so good, do you understand?"

    "The previous understanding, I don't understand this sentence," Wen Gu said, "If you think he's not good, we don't want him, since it's good, we have to. Besides, you've already experienced it, and you can still like him, more It's not easy, I can't just let it go because I'm afraid of this."

    Ren Zhaoyuan gave a "um" and said softly, "Sometimes I can't help but want it, but I feel that if I'm too scared, it's better not to. Compared to falling again, it seems that it’s okay to miss a little regret.”

    Wen Gu said: "That means he didn't give you a sense of security, so he couldn't catch up."

    "Don't be unreasonable," Ren Zhaoyuan said to him, "I don't need anyone to give me a sense of security. What's the point of throwing my own problems on others."

    Wen Gu took a bottle of New Coke and spun around in circles. After a while, he supported his knees and made up his mind: "If you can't make up your mind, why don't you try it? Just stay together if it suits, forget it if it doesn't, and it's nothing to try."

    Ren Zhaoyuan's phone lit up, and it was a message from Tan Zheng stuck at zero.

    Still that-

    [Happy New Year, new year, smooth and safe. 】

    Ren Zhaoyuan had no way of replying to what he wanted.

    【Happy New Year, smooth and safe】

    After replying, Ren Zhaoyuan turned off the screen and put the phone on the carpet.

    "I don't try love."

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