The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul

"Song Xiaolou."

Realizing that this was probably the last conversation, this person would really never talk to him again.

Cheng Ze stopped him at a loss, but didn't know what to say.

The man, who was aloof and world-weary and never gave up, lowered his head and apologized softly in a difficult tone.

"...Actually, I am not casual. I have liked you for a long time. Because I know you are straight, I didn't dare..."

"My liking makes you sick, I'm sorry."

"..."

Have liked it for a long time.

Song Xiaolou stopped, turned his back to Cheng Ze, and finally couldn't hold back his emotions. He was so sad that his eyes ached.

Tears fell from his eyes and his voice trembled.

"You can change someone you have loved for a long time so quickly. Your "long time" is so cheap. Stop saying you like me. I don't deserve it."

"...I haven't changed it, I haven't changed it."

Cheng Ze mustered up his courage and kept his posture to the lowest level.

He couldn't accept Song Xiaolou drawing a clear line with him. Just thinking about this thought hurt like hell.

Just be humble if you are humble, there is nothing he can do about it.

"I don't like Ah Qi. I can break off the relationship with him at any time. You, you are very important to me. I still like you. It's very..."

His tone sounded like he was about to cry or about to die.

".....Whatever you want me to do, I will listen to you..."

"Just like before, even if you never like me, I can... I can always be by your side, I am willing, as long as you need..."

Cheng Ze turned his head, his fingertips trembling as he tried to touch the person with his back turned.

As long as he is given a few instructions, he can be a dog for Song Xiaolou.

He loves her so much that he can't let her go.

"Don't draw a clear line with me, Song Xiaolou."

"..."

Song Xiaolou burst into tears.

I may shed as many tears as I shed tonight in my 20 years of life.

He didn't turn around to look at Cheng Ze. He heard everything Cheng Ze said clearly.

"It's very affectionate. If you don't like him, but if you like me, you will listen to me."

"....Yes, I like you!"

Cheng Ze had a lump in his throat and his breathing was rising and falling rapidly.

Like a prisoner awaiting execution.

This was the first time he had the courage to express his feelings.

He is also trying his best to stay and beg for mercy.

Pray for mercy.

"..."

"you like me."

Song Xiaolou held on to the wall next to the hospital bed and cried heavily.

"...Do you know that it's really easy for me to trust you, Cheng Ze?"

"But now," he took a hard breath to hold back his sobs, "I can't believe it now... are you saying these words to everyone?"

"You are always good at acting. No matter who you face, you can act very realistically."

"!"

Cheng Ze was stunned.

"It's like, one second you ask me if I like you, and the next second you leave without looking back and delete me."

Song Xiaolou spoke very quickly, also reminding himself not to believe it.

"You fell in love in the blink of an eye. You held other people's hands in a couple's restaurant with flowers and candles, and said that I was your love partner. Have you forgotten? It's only been a few hours."

"How do you want me to believe that you are not just talking now? You will change again when you wake up tomorrow..."

He injured his knee and sat on the couch to watch them leave.

Cheng Ze didn't even look at him at that time.

He walked without looking back.

Now she comes and says she likes her, how can she be so capricious?

It was enough to trick him once, and I wanted to do it a second time.

"That's false..." Cheng Ze said.

"But when are you not lying? I can't tell the difference!"

Song Xiaolou yelled at him unbearably.

"You like it sometimes and delete it sometimes. You said it's just your crush and you can change it at any time! You changed it and you told me you like it..."

"Whatever you say, listen to me..."

Don’t I just want to hear him say——

You and Ah Qi should break up. As long as you break up, we can be together.

However, does Song Xiaolou have to take the initiative to bring this up?

He doesn't care about being a third party.

Since he is not Cheng Ze's only one, forget it.

"...Between me and your boyfriend, you chose me, you like me very much, haha, thank you for your unwavering love..."

Song Xiaolou pulled on his shirt to wipe away his tears and grinned.

He turned to look at Cheng Ze in the dim light.

His voice was soft and all his emotions were calm.

"No need to break up because of me, I wish you happiness."

"Also, don't mess with me again, I find it disgusting."

"..."

"....I don't like him at all, how can I be happy?"

Cheng Ze smiled bitterly, his heart already hurting to the point of numbness.

"It has nothing to do with me." Song Xiaolou opened the door and walked out lamely.

Whether they will be happy or not is a matter for the young couple and has nothing to do with him as an outsider.

He doesn't mix.

*

Jiang Nan and Tang Yan had already had dinner.

On the sixth floor, Boss Tang's bedroom.

The back view of a man sitting at a computer desk doing work is very charming.

"Hum..."

Jiang Nan had just finished taking a shower, and someone had asked him to change the medicine on his palm.

At this moment, he was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone and humming a little tune.

Obviously the environment made him very comfortable and he loved to accompany Tang Yan.

"Good boy," Tang Yan said without moving his fingers from the keyboard, staring at the laptop screen to prepare tomorrow's meeting materials, "Can you make me a cup of coffee?"

be nice?

".....sure!"

Jiang Nan jumped up and smiled brightly.

If there is a tail behind me, the puppy can wag it, so happy!

"Would you like milk with your coffee? Do you want some fruit? Anything else."

Instruct your dedicated secretary quickly!

"Ha," Tang Yan's brows and eyes were a little tired at first, but they cleared up in an instant.

He curled his lips and smiled, turning to look at Jiang Nan.

"You don't have convenient hands, just make a cup of coffee and be careful about the wound."

"It's almost healed. It doesn't hurt at all."

As Jiang Nan spoke, she went to the tea bar and scooped up three spoonfuls of hand-ground coffee powder.

There is hot water in the water bar machine next to it, and when you press the button, the rich aroma of coffee will waft out, which is very convenient.

After returning to the computer table with the coffee, Tang Yan reached out to take it: "Give it to me."

"..."

Jiang Nan saw him take over and got busy again, putting her hand on the boss's shoulder and mumbling.

"Why don't you praise me for making such fragrant coffee?"

"Ah, yes," Tang Yan was happy to pamper him.

He freed up one hand to wrap around the waist of the boy wearing a white wide T-shirt, and spoke in a serious and rigorous tone.

"It's amazing. I've never seen such an amazing barista."

"Haha."

love to hear!

Jiang Nan returned to bed with a smile, lying on her stomach and continuing to play with her mobile phone.

Soon he saw Cheng Ze's circle of friends and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Oh, weird."

Cheng Ze is in love?

Tang Yan browsed the document and asked casually: "What's wrong?"

"Cheng Ze is in love with a boy," Jiang Nan said, adding, "It's not Song Xiaolou."

"..."