Boss is not too cold

Wei Fanshui thought that he would suffer from insomnia when such a message of "explosion" could be attached to the back of Weibo.However, the high-intensity work and the not-so-young body did not give her a chance to be hypocritical. After lying on the bed for a few minutes, the person who planned to think about it at night had already fallen into a dream.

The things that I didn't have time to think about before going to bed are all in my dreams, colorful and noisy, and the disturbance makes people sleep restlessly.When Wei Fanshui was just woken up by the alarm clock, he still remembered what he had dreamed, and even planned to share it with Yun Qing later, at least he was also another protagonist in the dream.However, after she washed her face and woke up completely, the only remaining information in her head was 'the other protagonist is Yun Qing'.

I dreamed about you last night, but I don't remember what I did, just you.

That being said, it seems strange.Wei Fanshui himself felt that the person who said this might be insane, how can someone just confessed his love the day before, and then told someone the next morning that he dreamed of someone last night.

Sure enough, when a person is not awake, his IQ is basically equal to nothing.

The breakfast was still bought by Yun Qing, Wei Fanshui washed up and faced the hot breakfast that had already been set.Soy milk fritters, as well as the pickles that I made before, are very common, but because I just found out yesterday that this person has been chasing me for a long time, the simple breakfast on this table has become special.

Wei Fanshui actually didn't quite know what his attitude was.Speaking of same-sex love, she actually knows a lot, otherwise she wouldn't have gotten so close to Feng Yucheng, who was basically identified as gay before.But if you know it, you know, she really never thought about herself.

repulsion?It seems... not very repulsive.do you accept?But it seems that it is not so easy to accept.

There are a lot of things in my mind that I can't make sense of, and there are big piercing eyes staring at him all the time. No matter how big Wei Fan's water heart is, he can't be calm, so he can only bury his head in eating and deal with breakfast first.

The evasive gesture was too obvious, Yun Qing was obviously a little frustrated, but seeing that Wei Fanshui did not refuse to eat at the same table with him, nor did he reject the breakfast he bought, a little bit of hope was ignited in his heart.

Although he was not accepted, he was not rejected either, so there is still hope, isn't there?

"The early seller on the right side of the neighborhood seems to have changed people. It's a boy who is frying fried dough sticks." Jing Jing on the dining table made Yun Qing feel very uneasy, and found a topic with the fried dough sticks in his hands. "Today's fried dough sticks seem to be the same as before. The taste is different, do you think the old man will not come out in the future."

no the same?Wei Fanshui picked up another one, took a bite first, and then tore up the rest and soaked it in soy milk, "It's the same. That is probably his son, and the family's craftsmanship should not be too different."

"Oh, maybe it's my psychology. How do you know it belongs to his son? It seems like you've never seen it before." It's a good sign that he didn't ignore people.Yun Qing continued to work hard, trying not to let the topic fall to the ground, and talked as much as he could.

"I heard them mention it during the meal before, saying that there is a son who drives a bus, and I always want him to come back and take over the stall."

As long as the topic of last night is not mentioned, Wei Fanshui feels that she can also pretend that nothing happened last night.In any case, it is an established fact that they live together, and it cannot be the same as the TV show, you ignore me and I ignore you, a story of cutting the picture of a house into two spaces.

Being awkward is bound to be awkward, even if everyone doesn’t say a word about what happened last night, they all know in their hearts that what happened is what happened, it’s not that you just pretend it doesn’t exist and then disappear.Wei Fanshui didn't quite know what Yun Qing's attitude was, and she didn't have the energy to guess what Yun Qing meant now.She just thought about not making the scene too embarrassing, and then hurried to the company after dinner, and went back to each post without seeing anyone, so that she could think about what to do.

To be honest, Yun Qing is really not a good person to chat with, and her skill in finding topics is also super bad.But she is obviously not good at chatting, but she deliberately finds a topic just to say a few words to you, which makes people feel pitiful and cute, and I can't bear to refuse her at all.

Anyway, Wei Fanshui couldn't refuse.

Chatting all the way here and there, I don't know what to talk about, the two of them have reached the intersection where they usually separate.Wei Fanshui went to the company, and Yun Qing went to buy coffee.

The weather was already very cold, Wei Fanshui put on a down jacket directly, and wrapped himself up like a bun, but Yun Qing always insisted on his capable style, refusing all things that looked bloated to appear on him.

Of course, except for the fluffy pendant, which is hung on the bag anyway, so it is not counted on Yun Qing.

The over-the-knee coat didn't give Yun Qing a sense of heaviness. On the contrary, because of her height above the average line, she looked a little thin. Looking from behind, she even had a bit of a sense of bleakness, making her feel particularly lonely.

"Yunqing." Wei Fanshui took back the steps he had taken, and called out to those who were about to cross the road.

People on both sides of the road hurried forward on the zebra crossing, Yun Qing stopped and looked back amidst the constant flow of people, Wei Fanshui's heart softened for a while when the cold wind blew past the small pendant she carried on her bag and shook it.

The corner of his mouth rose uncontrollably, Wei Fanshui pulled down the scarf to reveal his entire face, "I want to eat a fruit cup."

Yun Qing nodded in a daze, and trotted quickly to catch the green light in the last ten seconds, and only remembered what he had just answered when he got to the opposite side, dimples appeared on his cheeks, and he turned around to look for someone, but he could no longer see the familiar figure .

I can find you at a glance in such a vast crowd, it really is a lie!

Sitting in the office, Wei Fanshui couldn't figure out what happened to himself just now.

It just happened last night, no matter what, they should keep a little distance now, right?But what did she do just now!behave in a spoiled manner?court?Would Yun Qing think that she was a scumbag, only flirting but not responsible, neither agreeing nor letting go.

Tsk, thinking about it this way, Wei Fanshui himself feels like a scumbag.

Ms. Miya once again acted as a waiter, giving her a fruit cup and a cup of warm red bean milk tea with her little heels.The different logos on the milk tea and fruit cups indicate that they come from different stores. Obviously, someone went to another place after buying the coffee.

The soft red beans reminded Wei Fanshui of the bowl of red bean milk on the mountain.Obviously, milk and milk tea have completely different tastes, but they appear in the mind so unreasonably, domineeringly occupying the center of thinking, and people cannot ignore it.

At that time, it seemed to be the same warm temperature, and the red beans were slightly softer than this.At that time, it seemed that it was a long time after dinner, everyone had already gone out, and Yun Qing was the only one in the kitchen.At that time, Yun Qing's reaction didn't seem to be normal, but she was a little sleepy and didn't pay attention. Now that I think about it, Yun Qing probably cooked the pot of red bean milk by himself.

Otherwise, why are you so nervous?He even asked her how it tasted.

Thinking about it this way, many details that I didn't notice before, or didn't think about that side, slowly came to my mind.Combined with last night's phrase 'it's already started', Wei Fanshui suddenly wanted to laugh.

How can anyone chase someone like this? If it wasn't for the accidental accident that brought up that topic, she might never think about it in that direction in her life. Could it be that Yun Qing wants to keep chasing like this?

Imagine Yun Qing's appearance in her [-]s and [-]s, leaning on crutches tremblingly and still holding her breath to treat her silently, this picture is so beautiful and cruel, the cruel Wei Fanshui almost wants to laugh.

"Teacher Wei?" Xiao Ziqi moved her chair over and called out in a low voice.

Wei Fanshui still had a smile on his face that he didn't notice, and raised his eyebrows to look at her, "What's wrong?"

"Well... I'm going to make milk tea, what do you want?"

"No, I..." The word stuck in his throat was crushed, because Wei Fanshui raised his hand and found that the cup had been emptied at some point.

"Well, please make me a cup of tea, thank you~"

"Okay, is Oolong Rose okay?"

"OK thanks."

The little assistant went to the tea room with the cups for two people. Wei Fanshui sighed softly looking at her graceful figure.The little assistant who was timid and timid at the beginning has become more and more stable. Both her career and love are thriving. Looking at her again, she is a mess.

Alas, it's not that I never thought about whether I should ask Xiao Ziqi how to determine whether I like someone or not.But this idea just passed by in a flash and didn't stay for long.

It’s not that he doesn’t believe in Ziqi, it’s just that Wei Fanshui knows very well that there is never a standard answer to the matter of feelings. Even if he can get a standard that is probably reliable and applicable to many people from others, it may not be able to solve his own problems. The problem.

Where is she doesn't know what liking is, she just...not sure.

In the evening, Yunqing had a banquet to attend, so she got off work early to change clothes and do styling.Today is a relatively important gathering in the fashion industry. Most of the local people with some status in the industry will go there. Not only can designers get to know each other, but many company leaders will also take this opportunity to communicate with designers.

No matter where you are or what industry you are in, contacts are always a very important resource.

Yun Qing had mentioned before that he wanted to take Wei Fanshui there, but Wei Fanshui didn't like such an occasion, so he refused.Zhou Rong, on the other hand, had already asked for leave early in the morning, Yun Qing walked in front of her and got into Qin Yu's car with her bag behind her.

The people who were always by my side went to the banquet, and Wei Fanshui was walking home alone.Too lazy to cook, when passing by the snack street, I thought about buying something casually, but I always inadvertently thought of the person who was not around.

Yun Qing likes the grilled cold noodles of this shop, Yun Qing thinks that the egg-filled pancakes of that shop are too oily, the grilled gluten sauce of this shop is well seasoned, and the skewered sesame sauce of that shop is very thick.

It turned out that they had already eaten all the snacks on this street before they knew it.

Oh, not all of them. I haven’t eaten the small fried potatoes in front of me. It seems to be a newcomer.

"Boss, pack a copy and take it away. Don't need coriander, make it less spicy, thank you." Wei Fanshui walked over there after a short stroll, and queued for a while to buy a copy.

In fact, I don’t really want to eat it, but I think some people will like it, so I should buy a copy to take home.

Habit is really a domineering thing.