Cheng Ze replied coldly: "Sorry, I don't have time."

"Wait a minute," Ah Qi saw that he was about to leave and quickly pressed the car window, "I asked you to send out that photo just now to test that he is indeed not interested in you, so you still want to pester him? Don't you think it's embarrassing? ."

"My business has nothing to do with you, mind yourself."

"Ah, what should I do?" Ah Qi shook her phone, "I also posted the photo on Moments. Now everyone knows that we two are a couple."

Threat?

Cheng Ze said nothing and looked at him with sharp eyes.

Ah Qi quickly surrendered: "I know this doesn't mean anything, I mean..."

"Anyway, let's pretend to be a couple during this period to let Mr. Song know that you have changed your target, and his disgusting feeling of being liked by a man can be eliminated as soon as possible."

"Your relationship can be eased. At least the meeting won't be too awkward."

"It's all fake anyway. If we 'break up' after a while, I won't pester you."

"..."

Would Song Xiaolou feel disgusted if he was liked by a man?

Cheng Ze had never thought about this problem before.

But thinking about what Song Xiaolou said to Jiang Nan outside the smoking room of the seafood restaurant...

He looked at the people by the car window and asked.

"Why are you helping me if you can't help me?"

"A lot of friends means a lot of paths. I've said it before, I admire you very much."

Ah Qi smiled slyly and tapped the car window with her fingertips.

"Even if you're not interested in me, we can still be friends, right?"

"..."

"I see."

Cheng Ze lowered his eyes, started the vehicle and left.

If this can eliminate the nausea in Song Xiaolou's heart, then do it.

Ah Qi held the briefcase and shook it towards the taillights of the car, with a cheerful voice.

"Goodbye, boyfriend."

*

The cell phone beside Song Xiaolou's pillow dinged.

He got out and took out his cell phone to see that his friend had passed.

But there is no need to apologize now, right? How can I apologize?

Do you want to say——

I shouldn't have stained your eyes by not wearing clothes when applying the ointment.

I shouldn't try to know how much you like me or what you like me when I know you might like me.

I shouldn't have kept you from kissing me a few hours before you and Ah Qi fell in love.

I shouldn't have been kissed by a man in my sleep but didn't commit myself immediately. As a result, only half a month later, you fell in love with someone else.

It's all my fault. Come back and talk to me.

Although your crush can easily change targets, I already have feelings for you.

Hahahahahaha, fuck.

Simply ridiculous.

Song Xiaolou smiled so hard that his fingertips trembled, and clicked on Chengze's Moments.

The text on that photo is——

[Before I met you, all secret loves were trials. 】

Wow, so awesome, so awesome.

Song Xiaolou, Song Xiaolou, you have also become a trial trainer for others.

Yes, it can be considered as adding fuel to the fire of true love between good brothers, which is really good.

"..."

Li Qing asked suspiciously when she saw that the person in the hospital bed next door was shaking.

"Why are you shaking? Your legs hurt?"

Why don't you moan now?

Song Xiaolou, who was always jumping around, was suddenly so quiet. Li Qing was not used to it.

A cheerful and bright voice soon came from the quilt, talking and laughing.

"Haha, it's nothing. I'm reading funny pictures and texts! Sister, you said that people nowadays are really interesting. It seems that whether it's a relationship between a man and a woman or a man between a man, it's okay. Just say you like it, and the next second it will be done. Substitute."

Li Qing answered calmly: "Isn't that all you do?"

This guy often changes girlfriends and says that no matter which one he chooses, it’s true love.

"..."

Song Xiaolou laughed even louder.

"That's right! Hahahaha, so that's it, I understand."

His importance to Cheng Ze is just like the importance his previous girlfriends had to him.

Hey, they are exactly the same!

He was looking for someone to accompany him to eat, go shopping and watch movies.

Cheng Ze also asked him to accompany him to eat, go shopping and watch movies.

His partner can be changed at any time, so Cheng Ze can also change him at any time.

You always have to pay it back if you go out for fun, but actually it doesn't matter if you think about it.

Right.

Song Xiaolou, you idiot.

The phone dinged again!

He wiped the corners of his eyes that were filled with tears from laughter, and looked down at the pop-up verification from his friend.

[Ah Qi: Hi, Mr. Song, Mr. Tang has some work instructions, please add them. 】

"? Damn it."

Mr. Tang has work instructions and he doesn't want Cheng Ze to report them, but let people from Beicheng give the instructions?

Ah, that's right.

Ah Qi is now a family member of Vice President Cheng, one of our own.

Song Xiaolou lifted up the quilt and got out of bed, took his mobile phone and walked out to the balcony.

My knees were rubbed with medicinal wine and roasted in a physical therapy machine for a long time. Now they are much better, at least they can touch the ground.

Passing through the brightly lit corridor, the small balcony on the opposite side is a bit dim.

This is the third floor. You can see the vehicles coming and going on the main road below, and the street lights have been turned on.

He sat on the wicker chair on the balcony, stretched out his limbs, and lit a cigarette in his mouth.

Click through friends.

[Ah Qi: Sorry to disturb you so late. Have you eaten? 】

I'm ready to eat. I'll also eat steak, two portions.

Song Xiaolou replied to him: "If you fart, just let it go." 】

[Ah Qi: That’s right. Azze said that you booked the buses for the previous training. This time the two parties jointly run the training. We also need buses to operate here. We need about five buses with 5 seats... .]

I sent a long list.

Song Xiaolou stared at the word Aze and blew out a puff of smoke.

He licked his molar teeth and smiled, and replied: "If you don't have a car, walk there. It's a dead end." 】

[Aqi: Mr. Song is really good at joking. Well, actually Aze also said that I can just take care of it myself, but I think I still need to ask you what you mean. Although you can’t talk in the office, I have to take it into consideration. Mr. Song’s face. 】

ha?

Song Xiaolou gasped for breath: [Stop fucking farting! My dad doesn’t even know I work here. What are you talking about? 】

[Ah Qi: Ah, sorry, I said the wrong thing. 】

[Ah Qi: But I still have to advise Mr. Song, you have to rely on your strength to be a good person. I heard that you often call A Ze to accompany you to enter the plane. Is this how you get to the sixth level? Don't call him anymore. 】

"boom--!"

Song Xiaolou smashed his cell phone.

This movement made the person who came with Lin Qian carrying the steak set turn to look at him.

Cheng Ze's eyes fell on the people sitting on the balcony, thought for a moment, and handed the rice to Lin Qian.

"You go in first and I'll say a few words to him."

From now on, just be a normal colleague and he won't mention anything about liking him again.

Don't get too close, stay safe on your own.

Lin Qian whispered: "You have a good chat with Brother Xiaolou, but don't make any moves. He has a knee injury."

The expressions of these two people were very scary, as if something was going to happen.

"..."

Cheng Ze walked towards the balcony and just reached the wicker chair.

Song Xiaolou stood up holding on to the table. His fingertips were so trembling that he couldn't even hold the cigarette steady, so he simply smashed it.

His eyes were red and his voice was trembling as he asked Cheng Ze.

"You came just in time. Where is your boyfriend?"

Cheng Ze said: "....Go home."

Song Xiaolou nodded. Some words would be hurtful to say, but if he didn't say them out, he would choke to death. He could only try to keep his tone calm and not make it too ugly.

"Captain Cheng, I didn't take the initiative to ask you to accompany me into the plane, right? You said you were responsible for taking me. It's all your job, right?"

Spirit hunters lead the new with the old, that's how it all works.

Cheng Ze nodded, not understanding what he was going to say.

"Whenever you need teammates, I rush to help you every time, right."

He has not taken on many two-person missions, less than ten in total in two years.

Cheng Ze helped him, and he repaid him in other ways.

He is not a character who can feel at ease and owe favors.

Cheng Ze nodded again: "Yes, we don't owe each other."

"Then why, with your boyfriend behind your back...ah, forget it."

There is no point in pursuing this.

Song Xiaolou endured the pain in his knees, grinned while holding back tears, stood up straight and bowed to Cheng Ze.

"I didn't know that I was so favored by Captain Cheng. Thank you."

"Apply to Mr. Tang and deduct all the points for the missions we did together. It's not uncommon. I can earn it myself."

I feel like there is nothing left to say.

He didn't bother to pick up the useless mobile phone after it was smashed in the corner. He held on to the wall and planned to leave, so that was it.

Cheng Ze was stunned, and chased after him and grabbed his arm.

"Song Xiaolou..."

Why do you suddenly have to be so clear about it, as if you will never interact with him again?

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