When the protagonist of an abused novel penetrates into a sweet essay

Hao Le went to a company for an interview in the afternoon, and he was still doing the financial work that he was best at. He was originally scheduled to come to work the day after tomorrow. He had only left the company for less than an hour when the other party called and told him not to come.

"Isn't everything agreed?" Hao Le frowned.

"No... this," the person in charge of personnel stammered, "It was agreed before, but now this... this job is not short of people, I'm really sorry."

"Why is there no shortage of people?" Hao Le said, "You recruited other people? No, if you didn't make up your mind, why did you tell me just now..."

"I'm really sorry, it doesn't count if we say this." The person in charge sighed, "There are people at the top, so we can only follow orders, right? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive me."

"No..." Before Hao Le finished speaking, the other party had already hung up the phone.

WTF?

Hao Le stared at the phone, excuse me?Everyone asks for his forgiveness, who will forgive him?

Hao Le pursed his lips, stuffed his phone into his pocket, and went to the supermarket to buy two cans of beer and some side dishes on the way home.

"The Holy Father is not easy to do, whoever the fuck loves to do it..." Hao Le murmured as he went upstairs, "Why should I forgive you? I have to forgive you? You are all suffering together." , I deserve it..."

As soon as Hao Le went upstairs, he saw a familiar person standing at the door of the house.

He froze for a moment, squinted his eyes and looked over—the lighting in this building is not good, and the daytime is the same as night. The lights in the corridor have been broken for several years, and no one has repaired them.

The elevator also broke down from time to time, and he got into the habit of taking the stairs.Fortunately, he does not live high.

"Zhong Quan?" He recognized the other party and stepped forward in surprise, "Aren't you on a business trip? No...how do you know where I live?"

"I know which unit you live in, isn't it easy to check other things?" Zhong Quan smiled.

He stretched out his hand and took away Hao Le's beer and side dishes as a matter of course. He glanced at it and frowned: "You just eat this? Let's go, I'll take you out to eat."

"No, no, no." Hao Le hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, "I'm eating free food in the hospital, can I also eat it when I come out? That's not okay."

Hao Le snatched back his pocket: "Go and eat by yourself."

He said he took out the key to open the door, but Zhong Quan didn't leave, he stood behind and looked at him: "Then I'll order takeaway, let's eat at your house."

"I don't want to eat." Hao Le turned his head and glanced at him. Seeing that Zhong Quan had no intention of leaving, he could only say, "You can eat here if you want to. Let's order takeout for you alone."

Zhong Quan took out his phone and ordered it quickly. He followed Hao Le into the door, and the first thing he saw was the small living room connected to the restaurant.

The actual area of ​​this house is less than [-] square meters. There is no entrance in the house. The dining room just has a table and two chairs in the corner. Behind the wall is the kitchen and bathroom, and the living room is on the other side is the bedroom.

You can almost see the whole house at a glance. Fortunately, although the space is small, the windows in the living room and bedroom are large and bright. The lighting in the house is very good, and the layout is very warm and clean.

Hao Le hung the satchel behind the door, and gave Zhong Quan a "please" gesture: "The room is too small, don't mind."

Zhong Quan shook his head: "Very good, much better than mine."

Hao Le laughed when he heard the words: "This is similar to what Zhan Nan said at the beginning."

Zhong Quan frowned at him.

Hao Le shrugged: "People who are used to living in big villas always feel that the house is very empty. When they wake up from a bed of [-] square meters every day, they still feel empty and helpless in their hearts, and they are fragile and need someone to hug and warm, right?"

Zhong Quan was amused by him again, thinking how could Hao Le be so poor?

Hao Le spoke very fast, and his tone didn't mean to be teasing. He was just narrating. Zhong Quanben was also a little unhappy that he was being compared with Zhan Nan, but now he was a little more curious: "He really told you that?"

Hao Le glanced at him: "It's almost the same meaning, I may have added a little exaggeration."

Zhong Quan couldn't help but reached out and rubbed Hao Le's head. Hao Le quickly avoided it, brought him a guest slippers, and said, "These are used by Zhan Nan. If you don't mind, don't stay here." There are a lot of Zhan Nan's things in this house, and I haven't had time to clean them up yet."

Zhong Quan glanced at him: "Are you driving me away?"

"Don't dare." Hao Le took off his coat, folded it and put it aside, "Who dares to drive you, President Zhong, away."

Besides, you are the third male lead, so the role is quite important.

Hao Le didn't understand until now what the meaning of "Change the label of abuse text to sweet text" that suddenly appeared in the system at that time.After that, the system was still the same as usual, only appearing suddenly at critical moments.

sweet text?Do you want to reconcile with Zhan Nan?

What kind of reconciliation method?It's a bit unimaginable.

Fortunately, the system only cared about his emotional problems, and didn't interfere much with his work and private life, which gave him a place to breathe.

Otherwise, if everything has to be related to Zhan Nan, then why is he still struggling?Just wait for Zhan Nan's prodigal son to turn around, he doesn't have to do anything, does he?

And live like this forever...

Hao Le's expression was a little gloomy. After pouring tea for Zhong Quan, he remembered that the job he had just found was gone, and naturally showed some frustration on his face.

Zhong Quan's takeaway will arrive soon, and it's obviously not for one person, the quantity is too large to fit on the dining table.

The extra lunch boxes were placed on the small tea table and piled up in two layers.

Hao Le: "...Are you going to have a party at my house?"

Zhong Quan said: "I'm sorry, this is my first time ordering takeout, so I don't know how much it will be enough."

Hao Le: "..." Can't you order a bowl of noodles?

Zhong Quan didn't force Hao Le to eat, he sat at the dining table by himself, opened two lunch boxes and began to eat on his own.

He took off his suit jacket and rolled up his shirt sleeves. His tall body was squeezed between the small chair and the table, looking a little funny.

Hao Le drank beer while eating side dishes. After looking at him for a few times, he said, "Did we meet that side? The banquet you mentioned?"

"Of course more than that." Zhong Quan said, "We have met many times, but every time we passed each other by accident, or I noticed you, but you didn't notice me."

Zhong Quan shrugged: "Like this time, you didn't realize that we have met before."

Hao Le let out a sigh, and drank a little bit of wine. He doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, but he really wants to drink at this time.

With something on his mind, he drank a little faster, and his face turned red before he finished a can.

"What exactly do you think liking someone is?" he asked looking at the TV.

The sound of the TV was very low, like a BGM suitable for chatting about things. Zhong Quan drank the iced black tea delivered by the store and said, "When you meet someone who is close to your eyes, then go from being unfamiliar to being familiar to understanding, and then to being sure."

"So I have eyes for you?" Hao Le thought for a while, "I also have eyes for Zhan Nan?"

"What do you say about eye margins?" Zhong Quan laughed, "To put it nicely, you look like I imagined. To put it more directly, you look good."

Hao Le was taken aback for a moment, never expecting Zhong Quan to be so upright, and suddenly laughed out loud.

With a wave of his hand, the beer was also spilled all over the floor. He hurriedly put down the beer and wiped it with paper. Zhong Quan put down his chopsticks and walked over, picked up his beer and drank it down in one gulp.

Hao Le was dumbfounded, and shook the empty can: "You really drank it all? There's still a lot."

"I'll drink this amount as mineral water." Zhong Quan shook his head, "You're in good health, so don't drink so much."

"No..." Hao Le was speechless. "To be reasonable, you are the one who is really sick, okay? What are you drinking for?"

"Drunk... how about staying at your house?" Zhong Quan said.

It was the first time Hao Le saw such a brazen president, and he didn't even want to lose face.

Zhong Quan sat down and squeezed beside him, the small sofa sank as if it was about to collapse in an instant.

"What do you like about Zhan Nan?" He asked, "Where can he have me?"

Hao Le opened his mouth, tried several times, but still didn't dare to say the words "I don't like him".He is afraid of being shocked.

Hao Le sighed, reaching out to open another can of beer, Zhong Quan took his hand and pressed his hand on the coffee table.

To be exact, it was on the stacked lunch boxes on the coffee table.

Hao Le was stunned for a moment: "It's quite warm."

"I don't like you getting drunk for other men." Zhong Quan didn't listen to his slander this time, and looked closer into Hao Le's eyes, "Your own life should be chosen by you. It's not worth it for that kind of man." .”

Hao Lexin said: If it was just for Zhan Nan, he would not get drunk, but the problem is that he feels that life is long and has no end in sight. Could it be that the meaning of his life is to have the name "Hao Le" and follow one after another? Did the pop-up plot text go all the way to the last full stop of the last chapter?

What's behind the period?

Is it endless darkness?Is it the so-called "the prince and the prince lived happily ever after?", or is it a complete loss of self?

Zhong Quan was like a roundworm in his stomach, saying: "All the established destiny in this world is because you haven't seen it through. You have to jump out of your own limit and look at it again. You have to become Wuzhishan."

Hao Le frowned, he felt... Zhong Quan seemed to be implying something to him.