"Then go take a look at the office chair." Sang Tianen patted his shoulder and said.
The two stood up and walked towards the matching office chair in the model room. Sang Tianen pulled it open, and Yan Zheng immediately sat on it. After testing it out from side to side, he found that his lumbar spine was very comfortable. Yan Zheng smiled and turned the pulley and said, "Compared to this chair, the ones at the company are just garbage."
"Is it really that comfortable?" Sang Tianen felt itchy after hearing what he said, and was eager to try it.
Yan Zheng saw what she was thinking and stood up generously to let her try sitting on it. As soon as Sang Tianen sat down, she sighed comfortably: "Expensive things are better." Then she lay there motionless with her eyes closed.
Yan Zheng smiled and pulled her arm, but Sang Tianen pretended to be asleep and did not move.
Yan Zheng looked around and found that they were the only two people left in the room. The couple who had been looking at furniture had already left. So he leaned over to Sang Tianen's forehead and coaxed him, "Wake up, Xiaoen."
"I fell asleep." Sang Tianen said with his eyes closed, "If you have anything to say, tell me in my dream."
Yan Zheng let out a muffled laugh, held her face with both hands, and said gently, "Stop it."
Sang Tianen rubbed his palm and said, "Say something nice, and I'll go with you, otherwise I won't get up."
Yan Zheng's fingers couldn't help but caress the skin on her face, and he moved a little closer, his voice unconsciously sweet: "Why are you so childish?"
"It's too late to realize it now. You can't return the goods." Sang Tianen snorted.
Yan Zheng raised his eyes and glanced outside the door diagonally opposite. There was a wall blocking the way in front of the two of them. Otherwise, he would never dare to be so affectionate with Sang Tianen in public.
Seeing that no one came in, he spoke again: "Be good, I'll make pickled fish for you when I get home tonight, okay?"
Sang Tianen heard his voice as if coaxing his daughter, and immediately opened her eyes, a smile seeping out of her beautiful eyes. She reached out and grabbed Yan Zheng's cheek: "Who are you asking to be good?"
Yan Zheng was suddenly grabbed by her hand, but he was not angry. Instead, he winked at her with his affectionate and charming eyes and said, "I told you to be good."
Sang Tianen immediately narrowed her eyes. Just when she was about to say something, she heard the voices of a man and a woman talking outside the door. Yan Zheng quickly jumped away as if he had been electrocuted and pretended to look in the closet.
Even Sang Tianen was shocked by the lightning speed.
"Honey, look at this bed! It's so big." The man who entered the room couldn't wait to sit on it as soon as he saw it, his eyes shining. "It's really soft. Mengmeng and Jiaojiao's beds are too small. Let's get them a bigger bed."
The woman picked up the price tag and looked at it, her brows furrowed unconsciously. "This is too expensive, more than four thousand."
The man's smile froze for a moment, then he forced a smile again and said, "Today, everything is 30% off, so it's not much money. Besides, Mengmeng and Jiaojiao are grown up now, so it's not a big deal for them to always squeeze into a single bed."
The woman showed a hesitant look. "It's too expensive. Let's go look at the bed outside. I just checked the price and it's just over two thousand. Even with the discount, it's only a little over a thousand."
"That bed isn't as good as this one, so let's buy this one." The man said stubbornly, "I just got my salary this month, so it's enough to buy it."
When the woman heard this, a hint of impatience flashed across her face. "Everyone said to buy a bed outside, why are you talking so much nonsense? My dad has a few hundred dollars a month for medicine, and there are still eight or nine thousand for the mortgage and car loan. Mengmeng and Jiaojiao still have to go to training classes. Can't you save me some money?"
The series of words made the man's eyes red, and he said in a voice full of grievance: "I just want to buy a good bed for my daughters to sleep in, not for myself." As he spoke, tears fell.
The woman glanced at Sang Tianen and Yan Zheng who were looking at the wardrobe nearby. Perhaps feeling embarrassed, she turned around and growled at the man, "Cry! All you do is cry all day long. You've cried away all your blessings." After saying that, she waved her hand and left.
The man did not leave. Instead, he sat on the bed, covering his face with his hands and sobbing.
Yan Zheng nudged Sang Tianen with his arm.
Sang Tianen was stunned at first, then he saw Yan Zheng glance at the man who was crying with his head down, and instantly understood what he meant. He took out a small pack of tissues from his bag and handed it to him.
Yan Zheng took the tissue bag, took out a piece, handed it to the man and said, "Wipe it."
The man paused sobbing, raised his tear-red eyes and looked at Yan Zheng, but the next second he opened them wide and shouted in surprise, "Yan Zheng?"
"It's me, Xu Miao, your college classmate!" The man wiped his tears hastily and jumped off the bed.
Xu Miao? Yan Zheng was stunned. He couldn't believe that this fat man in his forties was actually his college classmate and roommate. Xu Miao?
Xu Miao is obviously the same age as me, how could he become like this?
Seeing Yan Zheng staring at him blankly, Xu Miao became anxious and held Yan Zheng's arm, saying, "Look, I'm Xu Miao, the one sleeping on the upper bunk."
After a while of identification, Yan Zheng finally found the familiar figure in his memory from this unfamiliar face. He said with some excitement: "Xu Miao, you are really Xu Miao, why are you here?"
He regretted it the moment he finished speaking. This question was really a question he knew the answer to, and it seemed like rubbing salt into the wound. His expression paused, and he laughed awkwardly twice and said, "Sorry."
Xu Miao didn't take this careless remark to heart and said happily, "I never thought I would meet you here."
Seeing that his old classmate didn't blame him, Yan Zheng smiled as if he had met someone after a long separation and said, "Yeah, I didn't expect that we would meet again."
"Are you here to look at furniture too?" Xu Miao's gaze turned to Sang Tianen who was eavesdropping with his ears perked up not far away.
"Yes, with my girlfriend." Yan Zheng glanced at Sang Tianen who was still looking at the wardrobe with amusement.
When Sang Tianen heard Yan Zheng mention him, he walked over generously and smiled at Yan Zheng, "Who is this?"
"My undergraduate classmate, Xu Miao." Yan Zheng introduced.
"Hello, my name is Sang Tianen, Yan Zheng's girlfriend." Sang Tianen introduced herself politely.
Xu Miao looked at Sang Tianen in a daze, wondering how this man could be so handsome. She replied shyly, "Hello, my name is Xu Miao."
At this time, a few more people came in from outside, and Yan Zheng suggested, "There's a coffee shop outside, do you want to go out and sit there?"
"Okay, okay." Xu Miao nodded frantically.
Sang Tianen touched his nose and said tactfully, "Then I'll continue shopping."
Yan Zheng gave her a look that said "you better know what's best for you", then took Xu Miao's hand and walked out of the furniture store.
As soon as he left the house, Xu Miao excitedly said, "Yan Zheng, your girlfriend is so pretty, even prettier than Xu Qingyue."
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