[Letter White] I love your grave

2.8

"long time no see!"

Han Xin smiled and hugged the silver-haired man who was dragging his suitcase out of the airport leisurely.

The other party pushed the gold-rimmed glasses indifferently, and his light blue eyes showed that he was not sensitive to the return of Han Xin. He held a heavy book and pretended to pat Han Xin, but the latter avoided him sensitively.

After Han Xin had a one-sided laugh with him, he responded with some pride: "Long time no see, Han Xin."

"How long will our great talents stay this time?"

Han Xin helped him put the suitcase into the trunk, and sat in the car with him, poked the car key, and while waiting for the car to warm up slowly, he asked about this high school friend whose name was Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang: "It's only about a month or two. It's mainly to return to China for a business trip, and then discuss with Liu Bang the issue of transferring the company's main market."

"Very good, I see that you will be permanently stationed in the country in a short time."

"It's just a hint."

Han Xin didn't care about that much, he only regarded Zhang Liangde as a resident here, even if this resident was only for a few months.His troubled mood these days is because his old friend has returned, and he has returned to his usual hippie smile.

But he didn't want to be exposed by Zhang Liang unexpectedly while driving.

Zhang Liang: "I heard that you and Li Bai are having a cold war."

Zhang Liang was sitting in a precarious position, his indifferent expression was very bluffing, as if what he said was not asking for the latest gossip about Han Xin, but discussing business terms with Han Xin seriously.

Han Xin kept his eyes on the car and concentrated on driving, but he couldn't pretend that he didn't hear anything and skip this topic. He also knew in his heart that if he didn't confess Zhang Liang would have to hear all about him sooner or later, he opened his mouth and replied: " Yes, I have some disagreements with him recently."

After hearing Han Xin's answer, Zhang Liang responded lightly, and then he did not say a word.

The unreasonable behavior of playing cards made Han Xin feel a little depressed.According to his previous experience of being questioned, Zhang Liang should continue to ask him why what happened, what went wrong, instead of just saying yes indifferently and pretending that nothing happened, hanging himself up and down sad.

Han Xin is not a person who can hold back his words—at least he can’t do it in front of his friends—so he took the initiative and said, “You don’t have anything else to ask me?”

Zhang Liang looked at him in surprise, "What else can I do?"

At the beginning, Han Xin opened his mouth to ask a little awkwardly, but the second sentence came out naturally, "Of course it's about me and Li Bai. You heard that we only said one after the Cold War?"

Zhang Liang asked back: "Otherwise?"

...Yes, otherwise.Zhang Liang is not the kind of gossip person.

The talented man pushed the frame, as if in An Hanxin's heart, and added: "It's all right. Li Bai has a sense of propriety."

……

Li Bai, who was commented "properly" for the second time, is still struggling with his work today.

Lu Zhi, who was at the desk next door, took a quick look at the text messages on her mobile phone. There were so many text messages bombarding her that she felt dizzy even after scanning them.She didn't need to read to know what these similar and slightly different words actually expressed. The general idea was that she couldn't escape Han Xin's harassment of the other party and a lot of nasty sweet words.

Lu Zhi: "You haven't reconciled with him yet?"

Li Bai tapped on the keyboard with both hands, and with a pen between the fingers of his right hand, he wrote a few sentences in the notebook from time to time.That posture is wishing to die at work.It took a while for his brain to start processing Lu Zhi's problem.

"It's enough to keep this state. We all work hard to get better until we feel good enough to be worthy of each other."

Li Bai tilted his head, smiled and said to Lu Zhi: "Don't you think it will be easier to get along with each other like this?"

Lu Zhi just smiled softly, and said calmly, "I prefer to polish gems by myself."

"You don't need to polish gemstones," Li Bai said pointedly, "It's just willing to shine on you. If you don't want to, even a light bulb that's powered on won't work."

"Whether it's a gemstone or a light bulb, I'm the one who puts him in the sun or electrifies him."

"You are. You will be."

Lu Zhi no longer looked at him, his smiling face suddenly disappeared, and there was a coldness on his gentle cheeks.

She just said emphatically: "I have to be."