2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"Have you finished eating?" Yan Muyun moved an empty crab shell to the side with chopsticks and asked while tilting his head slightly.

"Yeah." Zhang Zitong wiped his mouth with a tissue and narrowed his big eyes into crescent moons. It was obvious that he was very satisfied with the meal tonight.

The problem is that I seem to have ordered too much tonight. Most of the dishes on the table are left, and the dishes are almost untouched. It wasn't that the food didn't taste good, it was just that the two of them couldn't eat it anymore at the end of the meal, so they only took a few bites.

Looking at these mostly untouched foods, Yan Muyun instinctively felt a little distressed. He hesitated and said, "Don't waste it, just pack it up."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zitong had a bitter look on his face: "Ah... but I ate too much seafood tonight, and I really don't want to eat it recently."

Yan Muyun was a little helpless. Although Zhang Zihao could be said to be full of evil, he was really good to his daughter. Zhang Zitong has probably never been mistreated materially since he was a child, and his consumption outlook and values ​​cannot be "normal".

To her, throwing away such a large table of food was probably the same as throwing a few mouthfuls of leftovers into the trash can. Although she knew it was a waste, she didn't feel guilty or distressed about it.

"It's okay, just pack it for my brother to eat."

Yan Muyun pressed the red button on the side of the table as he spoke: "Hello, please come in and pack it up."

The main food here is seafood, such as shrimps, crabs, oysters, etc., which are placed one by one and can be eaten as you go. They will not be messed up during the eating process like stir-fry dishes.

What's more, there is a plate of 99 new dishes, which means that the two of them haven't touched it at all, so Yan Muyun doesn't really feel too guilty about letting his brother deal with the "leftovers".

...

Private room on the third floor.

"Really or not, you want Yan Bureau to eat the leftovers?" Han Yinzhu was shocked. To him, no, to all the special bureau commissioners in Menxia City, Yan Yiming was undoubtedly a big shot. .

Not only is he the deputy director of the General Administration of Special Affairs who is at the pinnacle of power, but he is also a human hero who is at the pinnacle of combat power who can single-handedly suppress king-level alien species.

Yan Muyun is probably the only one who can tell Yan Yiming to eat the leftovers in an understatement.

"Would you like to eat the rest? If not, I'll take it back to my dad." Yan Long took out a wet wipe and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Oh, forgot there's another one here.

Of course, they didn't dare to let Yan Yiming eat the leftovers. There wasn't much left on the table, so they simply divided it into several and cleared it up in just a few minutes.

.......

Tianjing Yunzhu already has a delivery service. You only need to tell the waiter the address, and the packaged dishes will be delivered to the designated location by drone within 20 minutes.

When he went downstairs, Yan Muyun received a message on his phone. When he opened it, he saw that it was a bank card consumption reminder.

The amount was a bit large, which made him feel a little tight for a while.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Zitong seemed to notice something strange about him, and tilted his head and asked softly.

"It's nothing, I'm too full from eating." Yan Muyun smiled slightly.

After stepping out of the elevator, the elevator door on the other side just opened, and a group of noisy young men walked out. Two of them are twins, who look exactly the same and attract a lot of people's attention.

"Brother Yan, that person seems to be greeting you?" Zhang Zitong saw one of the twins winking in this direction. The smile on his face was a bit...cheesy, but it was obviously not directed at him.

"Maybe I made a mistake, I've never seen them." Yan Muyun said coldly, took her arm and walked quickly towards the door.

For the sake of safety when "fishing" tonight, he even contacted Yan Long and asked him to call someone who could come to Tianjing Yunzhu to act as insurance. In the end, he never thought that nothing happened. He simply became a victim and treated these guys to an expensive meal.

But it is undeniable that perhaps because they came tonight, Yan Muyun and Zhang Zitong did not encounter any problems.

After all, although they are not the branch commissioners of this area, they are still veterans of the Special Branch Bureau, especially Zhang Lan, who is the oldest and has worked the longest. There is no guarantee that those guys hiding in the dark will be able to recognize their identities. people.

Yan Muyun turned his head and glanced at the girl holding his arm next to him, and sighed inwardly.

The problem is, he hopes something will happen.

Maybe I should just come here with her tonight, so maybe I can find something else. At worst, let Han Jinyu, Luo Binghan and the others stay around and don't come in. Maybe they will have a chance...

Well, it's not because I feel sorry for the food money, it's just that I feel sorry for not having any "gain" tonight.

...

After taking a taxi back to Zhang Zitong's home, Yan Muyun's cake that he had ordered online in advance had been placed on the coffee table in advance by a drone, making the little girl feel happy again.

The cake is overall navy blue, the same color as the dress she wore today. Just from the production, you can tell that it is expensive. I don’t know how to carve the pattern on it, but it is complicated and exquisite. Blueberries and other fruits and white chocolate are perfectly embellished on it. It is so beautiful that you can’t bear to eat it.

Light candles, turn off the lights, sing Happy Birthday, and then make a wish.

After finishing these processes, the girl blew out the candle with a "hoo" sound.

Turning on the light and unplugging the candle, Yan Muyun asked with a smile, "What wish did you make?"

"Don't you know it won't work if you say it?" Zhang Zitong wrinkled his nose at him.

"We usually make two wishes there, an explicit wish and a secret wish. The explicit wish can be stated."

"Really or not? Why, then my previous birthdays were all at a loss."

"Really, how about you promise another one?" Yan Muyun suggested.

"That's okay." Zhang Zitong closed his eyes again, clasped his hands together, and said with a slight blush on his face:

"I hope...I hope I can be with the person I love forever."

Then she opened her eyes, and looked at Yan Muyun unblinkingly with her dark eyes that were slightly moist.

Yan Muyun coughed dryly, smiled and gave a thumbs up: "I hope your wish will come true in the future."

"Oh..." The girl couldn't hide the disappointment on her face and responded in a low voice.

After the two finished the cake, they sat on the sofa and chatted for a while while watching TV.

"I have something to do tomorrow. I have to go to the airport to pick up my classmates. Will you come with me?" Yan Muyun asked.

"Male classmate or female classmate?" Zhang Zitong turned to stare at him.

"One man and one woman."

"oh..."

"So are you going?"

"Not going."

"Then shall I send you to the police?"

"I'm not going either."

Yan Muyun was a little helpless: "In this situation, you cannot act alone."

Zhang Zitong hugged his legs and rested his chin on his knees: "I want to see sister Xixue. According to the doctor, she should be awake now?"

"I don't know either." Yan Muyun smiled bitterly and shook his head. Zhang Feiyu guarded himself as much as he guarded against thieves. He hadn't heard any information about Zhang Xixue during this period.

He added: "Since you are going, just stay there. I may not be able to pick you up until the afternoon or evening."

Now the hospital is full of people with black umbrellas. If I tell Zhang Feiyu in advance, there will definitely be no big problem for Zhang Zitong staying there.

"Oh." Zhang Zitong seemed to be a little depressed and responded dully.

After a while, she stood up and walked towards the room.

"Are you sleepy so early?" Yan Muyun asked a little strangely. Although she didn't sleep well last night, she had a good night's sleep this morning.

"Take a shower, I smell like seafood now." The girl's voice came from inside.

Yan Muyun ignored it and continued to browse his phone with the sound of the TV as the background sound.

About ten minutes later, Zhang Zitong’s voice suddenly came from the room:

"Brother Yan, Brother Yan!"

Yan Muyun frowned and stood up.

Fortunately, the other party's voice wasn't very urgent, so he probably wasn't in danger.

"What's wrong?" he asked loudly.

"I...I forgot to bring my bath towel..." The girl's voice was filled with a hint of crying due to embarrassment.

Yan Muyun raised his eyebrows, why did he keep encountering this kind of thing recently?

Why is my life becoming more and more like those urban YY Internet articles that were highly homogeneous decades ago? ?