White Mantou and Miss Black Suit

Sister Mantou... She actually already has someone she likes...

"The person I love is not my lover. Every inch of her heart belongs to another person..." The subwoofer on the barbecue stall in the distance played a deafening song, and Murphy gradually regained consciousness, and looked at her sadly , It's so funny, even the background music is so appropriate at the moment.

The eye sockets are getting heavier, if you don't subdue the torrent of bitter water in your chest, you will feel like your tear ducts are about to burst.

Murphy raised his face, clenched his fists and took a deep breath. He hadn't cried in so many years, how could he shed tears over such a trivial matter.

Chen Yirou was still trapped in warm memories, just like before, she raised the food in her hand and brought it to the other person's mouth.

"Sister Fei, take a sip first."

The field of vision was covered with fog, and Mo Fei could hardly see Chen Yirou's face clearly. At this time, she would rather Chen Yirou not come to talk to her, than to come over to treat her with such an ignorant face.

"Don't eat." He turned his back decisively, closed his eyes and forced back the tears that kept welling up.

Chen Yirou's hand holding the bamboo chopsticks was hanging in the air. She looked at Mo Fei's back and frowned. She couldn't understand why a person who was fine just now suddenly became angry?

Putting the food on the tip of the chopsticks into your mouth is indeed the craftsmanship of a Taiwanese chef. The taste of the oyster omelette is very authentic and must be praised!

Although she didn't know what was going on with Mo Fei, since they came out together, she was not happy and it was her duty to coax her.

"Sister Fei, it's really delicious, don't you want a bite?" Chen Yirou asked the boss for an extra pair of chopsticks, and handed the chopsticks over with a shy smile, but Mo Fei refused to take it, so he forced it into her hands.

"Chen Yirou." Mo Fei held his chopsticks and looked at her, his tone was more serious than before.

"Ah?" Chen Yirou chewed her food and looked at her, and she was shocked again by the skill of the other party's changing painting style in a second.

"Let me ask you," Murphy said after a long pause, "have you found that person?"

Chen Yirou swallowed the food and looked at her blankly: "No."

In fact, Chen Yirou had always wanted to find an opportunity to ask Murphy about that person. After all, Murphy had worked in this company long enough.Moreover, the industrial park hadn't been built at that time, and there was only this office building. It was very likely that Murphy and that person had met.

"How long have you liked him?" Murphy asked in a cold voice.

"I..." Chen Yirou saw that Mo Fei's expression was not good, and said cautiously, "It's been eight years, when I was a child, my parents opened a steamed bun shop in City H, which is near my current company. I was that time know him."

Eight years... Do you know that I have also liked you for eight years!

Mo Fei's mouth was tightly pursed into a line, and he almost blurted out his confession. He once thought that Chen Yirou must still remember him, but in the end, he was just pretending to be sentimental.

Sister Mantou has grown up and has someone she likes. Mo Fei lowered his face and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Since her heart has been occupied by that person for eight full years, what reason can I have to believe that she will accept me one day?

Thinking about it, she didn't like to hear what she wanted to say, so there was no need to worry about her in vain.

"Sister Fei, have you ever met a person..." Seeing that Murphy was silent, Chen Yirou took the initiative to ask about that person's whereabouts.

"No." Murphy interrupted her without thinking.

"I haven't finished talking yet..." It would be too irresponsible to say no without finishing listening.

"I meet so many people every day, how can I remember who you mentioned." Mo Fei didn't want to talk about that person with Chen Yirou, so he ran to a fruit shaved ice stand and ordered some shaved ice.

"Maybe you really know each other." Chen Yirou was a little anxious, she really didn't know who to ask besides Murphy.

"I said if I don't know it, I don't know it." Murphy took the shaved ice, and was about to scoop up a large spoonful of it and put it in his mouth, so as to freeze himself firmly, and his heart was numb with pain.

"Sister Fei," Chen Yirou got excited and stepped forward to hold Mo Fei's hand, "Just think about it."

Murphy had just scooped up a spoonful, and helplessly put the spoon back into the small bowl of shaved ice. This world is too cruel. The person she likes is clearly standing in front of her, but she keeps asking herself about the other person's news .

And that person...is not me.

"Sorry, I really can't help you with this favor." Murphy said it was non-negotiable, but when he listened carefully, there was a bit of apology mixed in.She knew that it was almost impossible for Chen Yirou to give up that person, so she just asked the other person to be a little more merciful and stop using him to torture herself.

"Sister Fei..." Chen Yirou lowered her voice.

She could see depression on Mo Fei's face. Chen Yirou wasn't sure if it was her own illusion, but it was the first time she felt a terrifyingly low pressure from Mo Fei. The surrounding environment was obviously very lively, and that woman Turning his back to her, like a piece of ice emitting a cold air, she dared not touch it.

Murphy would have such a big resistance to this topic, Chen Yirou couldn't help but think about it on the emotional level, she had denied it several times before, but every time she faced Murphy, she would still doubt whether her attitude towards herself was due to something. a special feeling.

If it wasn't for liking...how could you show such a big reaction after learning that you have someone you like?

I can't believe it, but based on the facts, I have to believe it.

"Sister Fei," Chen Yirou was extremely conflicted in her heart, should she take this opportunity to clarify with Murphy.

"Why?" Murphy was a little indifferent to her.

"Are you treating me differently from ordinary subordinates?" Chen Yirou asked timidly.

"How do you say?" It's only been a long time since you joined the company, and you realize that the treatment you receive is different from others?Murphy couldn't help thinking, is what he did so obvious?

"Whether it's Xiaomi or Director Xiao, they both say so."

Mo Fei was upset, thinking that Chen Yirou already had someone he liked, why would he admit that he had plans for her, with an indifferent attitude: "I just see that you have a good personality, are easy to get along with, and are willing to do things with you friend, is there a problem?"

"No." Chen Yirou breathed a sigh of relief, as expected she was thinking too much.

However, as the director of the company, it is rare for Murphy to be willing to make friends with an unknown person like himself. Judging from her tone, I have to be grateful?

Mo Fei squinted at her, knowing that a person should be merciful, but he couldn't stop his bad intentions from coming up.

May Chen Yirou never find that person!

After Chen Yirou finished eating the oyster omelette, she saw that Mo Fei was holding the bowl of shaved ice and refused to eat it. It was sprinkled with a thick layer of strawberry jam and yellow peach fruit. The color was so attractive that it would melt into water if he didn't eat it.

Mo Fei walked ahead with the small bowl in his hand, he heard Chen Yirou call him, ignored her, and heard her call again, then reluctantly turned his head to look at her.

"It's such a pleasure to come out to eat, why do you look so unhappy." Chen Yirou ran up to grab Mo Fei's arm like a dog.

Murphy didn't speak, thinking it wasn't because of you.

"Look, such delicious shaved ice will melt if you don't eat it." Chen Yirou smiled.

Are you thinking about what you have in your hand again?Mo Fei withdrew his hand. The little girl only knew that she was thinking about food, but she didn't know how to look at herself who was as beautiful as a flower and [-] times more delicious than shaved ice!

"I won't give you food when it melts."

"But you take it and don't eat it." Chen Yirou went to grab the spoon stuck in the small bowl, "It's shameful to waste it!"

"Who says I won't eat it?" Mo Fei said, scooping up a spoonful of shaved ice, and deliberately put the spoon in his mouth for a while, "I've used this spoon, do you still eat it?"

Chen Yirou was angry: "Eat!"

Mo Fei froze for a moment, scooped up a spoonful of shaved ice again from the place with the most jam, and handed it to Chen Yirou. She didn't believe that Chen Yirou really knew how to eat it.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yirou stretched her neck, took the spoon into her mouth in one gulp, and looked at Mo Fei with a stubborn look in her eyes.

In order to eat shaved ice, it is also quite hard.Murphy didn't really want to compete with Chen Yirou, so he simply gave her the rest of the shaved ice.

"You use the spoon I used, that's indirect kissing." Seeing Chen Yirou eating happily, Mo Fei didn't forget to make up the knife while being displeased.

Chen Yirou responded indifferently: "Do you have an infectious disease?"

"No."

"Then it's fine, don't talk about indirect kissing, even kissing doesn't matter." Chen Yirou's idea is very simple, anyway, they are girls, and I and my girlfriends from college will share an apple with you, what's the point? What a fuss.

"It's really okay?" I thought Chen Yirou would be a conservative girl, but it turned out that it's okay to even kiss.

Chen Yirou bit the small spoon and looked at her. The strong incandescent light illuminated every corner of Murphy's face clearly. She slowly approached Chen Yirou, so close that Chen Yirou could clearly see the fluff on her face.

I said it casually, didn't I mean to be serious...

"Sister Fei..." Chen Yirou lowered her head awkwardly to shovel the shaved ice, and put a spoonful of ice between herself and Murphy, "Can I have some shaved ice to relieve the fire?"

"Don't eat..." Almost desperate to kiss him, Mo Fei turned his face away awkwardly.

"Eat." Chen Yirou raised the spoon above her head, which happened to be where Mo Fei's mouth was. Mo Fei was too high, and her hands were sore.

"I'm not you, so I don't use someone else's spoon." Mo Fei shrugged, responding to Chen Yirou's enthusiasm with sneering words.

"You despise me." Chen Yirou was hit and withdrew her hand.

She didn't dislike Murphy, but Murphy disliked her.

She walked forward with some disappointment, and lost her appetite for the shaved ice on her hand. Didn't Murphy... said that she was cute? Didn't she say that she was a good person? She wanted to be friends. Since she liked her so much, why did she hate herself? !

Mo Fei was worried about it, and after a while, he realized that Chen Yirou hadn't spoken for a long time, could it be because he was squeezed out by the crowd?Looking around anxiously, she found that she was standing next to him, shoveling the ice again and again without eating.

So lost... Are you hurt by your own words?

"Hello." Even though there were 1 reluctances in his heart, Murphy still opened his mouth.

"Huh?" Chen Yirou raised her face, with a little light in her eyes.

"Give it to me." Murphy held out his hand.

"Huh?" Chen Yirou tilted her head, what to give her?

"I want to eat shaved ice." Murphy said unnaturally.

"You still disliked me just now." Chen Yirou was unhappy, "I won't give it."

"Who despises you." Murphy refused to admit it.

"You!" Chen Yirou glared at her.

"I bought it, why don't you give it to me." Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, Mo Fei grabbed the small bowl in her hand with one hand and held it high above her head.

Chen Yirou was dumbfounded, and looked up at the distant bowl of shaved ice. Murphy, who had long arms, placed the shaved ice at the highest point. Chen Yirou tried to hop, but couldn't touch it.

Murphy looked down at her, and Chen Yirou looked at her with puffy eyes.

Suddenly realizing that doing so would only make Sister Mantou hate him even more, Murphy felt more and more pessimistic when he thought about his current situation.

He stopped fighting with Chen Yirou, returned the shaved ice to her, and sighed faintly.

"I..." What should I say?

"Huh?" Chen Yirou listened carefully.

"You..." What exactly are you going to say?

"Ok?"

"Oh, let's eat, let's eat."

It's better not to say anything.