Little Bastard X Kidnapper

Although angry and helpless, Song Song still made dinner patiently.After eating and drinking enough to clean up, Fang Yue seriously told Song Song what happened at work today.

Song Song, who had heard what had happened, stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.

"I'll just tell you he's an asshole, right? There's no such person!" Fang Yue grabbed the pillow, swung it up and slammed it off the bed twice.

Song Song scratched his neck: "It always feels weird."

"It was a weirdo."

"... Really don't like it?" Song Song looked at Fang Yue beside him.

Although this friend looks disgusted verbally, he still feels that Fang Yue has a lot of advantages in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't really treat him as a friend and come to live at home with such peace of mind.Fang Yue is a kind person, simpler than anyone he knows.He never hurt others for his own benefit.Fang Yue is very satisfied by doing what he should do well and getting the reward he deserves.

In the face of friendship and love, Fang Yue is also so purely sincere, because he feels that as long as he gives his affection, the other party will return the same affection to him.But not everything in this world is paid and rewarded, especially emotionally.Fang Yue's previous relationships were serious every time.He showed himself unreservedly and gave himself, but many people who were attracted by his appearance could not accept his true self that he suddenly showed.The real Fang Yue has not only outstanding looks, but also many shortcomings. When his lover comes into contact with these, the perfect impression left before will slowly shatter, and finally proposes to break up.Song Song also reminded Fang Yue more than once to "pretend" a little and not to be too real, especially at the stage of the couple's first relationship.But Fang Yue couldn't understand.

Fang Yue: "Why are you pretending?"

Song Song: "At the beginning, try to show the other party your perfect appearance~ When the relationship matures, then show some small flaws and see the other party's reaction. Take your time~ Where can you be like this?"

Fang Yue: "But... that's how I am. If you don't like it, forget it. If you don't like the real me, then I'd rather not have it."

After this conversation, Song Song never raised this view of love in front of Fang Yue again.It's not that he thinks Fang Yue is hopeless, but that he thinks it's good.At least Song Song hopes that he can have such a real and simple friend by his side, which will make him feel that the world is not so hypocritical.

At this time, Fang Yue, who was broken in love again, fell on the bed holding the cushion that she had just "beaten" repeatedly.

"Hey... How can I face him at work tomorrow..."

Song Song: "What are you afraid of?"

"I feel so ashamed..." Fang Yue said half dead.

"What are you ashamed of?"

"I was discovered by him...he knew that I liked him...and then he rejected me, saying that I was boring...and said that it was uncomfortable for me to kiss...will it?"

"You ask me? How do I know?"

Fang Yue looked at Song Song's face, and sighed: "Oh... that's true... but my previous boyfriends never said that... I can't..." He subconsciously touched his lips .

Song Song coughed and said: "In short...you don't have to feel guilty, just be yourself. You should go to work and eat."

"But Brother Luo asked me to take charge of a project with him... we must talk."

"Then just talk about work, if possible, don't look at his face, just talk."

"He... has a nice voice..."

"You—" Song Song wanted to scold him, but in the end he just sighed, "Otherwise, you can take two days off and forget it. Adjust your mentality."

"No way...there's too much work lately, I'm too embarrassed to trouble other people if I ask for leave. No, I can't do it." Fang Yue hugged the small cushion tightly.

Song Song was speechless.The nature of his work by himself and a team makes him not particularly able to understand the state of team work, but he thinks Fang Yue's heart is still worthy of praise.If he is the boss, he will like such an employee.

"Then you can only carry it by yourself~ After finishing this order, you can extend the distance. Hold on for a few days. Come on."

"...Well. That's the only way to go." Fang Yue sighed and turned over to look at the ceiling, feeling that her future was even more blank than the ceiling.

The moment Fang Yue pressed the alarm clock in the morning, she curled her lips and lay back.

He forgot.From today onwards, there is no need to pick up Xiang Rong from work, and there is no need to get up early.Now he wasted 25 minutes of sleep in vain. He still feels distressed, and at the same time he is speechless to himself.

Although going back to the cage sounded very tempting, but Fang Yue was afraid that he would not be able to wake up in 10 minutes after lying down, and besides, he could already hear Song Song making breakfast outside the room.

After adjusting the setting of the alarm clock, Fang Yue climbed out of bed.

After eating breakfast in a daze, Fang Yue felt that she had already walked to the office before she woke up.He lingered outside the glass door of the company's entrance for a while, but he walked in bravely.

exactly!At worst, just ignore him!

When he came to the desk, he saw that there was no one around him.Not only was there no one, even the table where Xiang Rong usually sat was gone.Xiang Rong's table was originally added temporarily at his request, and the specification is smaller than usual, but such a table cannot be removed by himself.

Seeing Fang Yue staring at the open space beside the table, the colleagues around him told him that HR sent someone to remove Xiang Rong's table this morning.He said that being crowded here affected his colleagues in the aisle and Fang Yue's work, so he asked to move out.

Fang Yue looked around and asked, "Where did you move?"

"I really don't know about this. The person who came to move the table just now said that he didn't say anything himself, and HR didn't make a decision. It seems that it was because of his sick leave yesterday, so he didn't have time to talk about it in detail. Wait until I come today to ask~ It should be Soon."

"Hmm..." Fang Yue nodded, before she had time to put down her bag and turn on the computer.

Listening to the familiar sound of booting up, Fang Yue couldn't concentrate on her work, and kept looking to her side.

Was the side so empty before?

The carpet has indentations from the table... Will management fix it?

Where will his desk be moved?

Fang Yue's computer was turned on and then left on standby, and only when a random picture that comes with Windows floated on the screen did Fang Yue regain his senses.He took a sip of water and rubbed his temples with his fingers.

Forget it!Is it related to you?Baga!

Gathering her mind, Fang Yue finally clicked on the email, accepted Luo Ge's proposal to revise her copy yesterday, and began to struggle with revision.

By the time he checked the time because he was hungry, it was past twelve o'clock, and most of the colleagues around him had already left.He rubbed his belly and stretched.Looking around, he still didn't see Xiang Rong, nor did he see any extra tables.

Fang Yue got up and went downstairs to the vending machine in the staff lounge to buy some snacks to satisfy her hunger.Although he was hungry, he was in no mood to go out to eat, and he didn't want to order takeaway.Because he and Xiang Rong have eaten almost all the restaurants and takeaways he likes around the company during the recent period, no matter how he chooses now, it is hard to avoid thinking of the little bastard.Fang Yue gritted her teeth and decided to make some cushions, and asked Song Song to make more for herself when she went home at night.

Holding the energy bar and wanting to go back to work, Fang Yue ran into an acquaintance who worked in HR on the way, so she went up to him and asked where Xiang Rong's desk was.

HR's friend replied to him: "Well, it hasn't been decided yet. He didn't come to the company today, let's talk about it when he comes."

"Not here?" Fang Yue was taken aback.He thought that the little bastard went to sit in a corner, but he didn't expect to come to work at all.

"Yeah~ Brother Luo said it. Should he be informed?"

"Oh..." Fang Yue was thoughtful, thanked her friend, and went upstairs biting the energy bar.

Fang Yue had already finished eating one energy bar when she returned to her seat, and opened the second one.

Chewing a sweet energy bar in her mouth, Fang Yue scanned her desk and found a stack of documents on the side of Xiang Rong's desk.It was put on by myself.But there seemed to be an abrupt notebook caught in the stack of documents.He leaned forward and pulled out his notebook.

The notebook is the standard stationery of the company, nothing special.Fang Yue opened the hard cover and saw two beautiful words written on the title page: Xiang Rong.

This is Xiang Rong's notebook. Fang Yue always saw a notebook on his desk.He likes to record what he has learned. Fang Yue often sees Xiang Rong Fen scribbling, and he seems to have used several notebooks.This is probably because I accidentally misplaced it and covered it with other files by myself so I didn't find it.

Fang Yue flipped through the contents of the notebook with mixed emotions.

These meticulous and neat notes record everything that Xiang Rong has learned since he went to work, from the setting of fonts to the company system, everything is recorded in detail.Some parts even wrote the date, time, and characters. The corners of Fang Yue's mouth twitched slightly, and she couldn't help but sigh Xiang Rong's carefulness in her heart.

Flipping through this record, Fang Yue recalled that he didn't even know that he had taught Xiang Rong so many things, and he felt that many of the contents were consolidated and useful.

Soon he turned to the last page of the thin notebook, Fang Yue froze when he saw the content on that page.

This is a sketch, and the protagonist in the painting is Fang Yue himself.The angle of the painting is the profile, which is exactly the angle from which Xiang Rong looks at Fang Yue.In the painting, Fang Yue is working seriously, looking straight at the screen, but her sitting posture is not as lazy as most office workers, but her posture is straight and elegant, which is very standard.

Fang Yue stared at the painting in a daze for half a minute, then secretly tore off the page while no one was around.

There's only one reason: this painting... I'm not reconciled if I don't take it away.

Xiang Rong didn't show up until after get off work, and Luo Ge didn't give any notice, which showed that the absence was justified.Fang Yue was curious, but it was not easy to ask, so she could only bury her head in her own work. After all, Xiang Rong's absence would also affect his workload.

The next day, Fang Yue came to the company with a conflicted attitude.

On the one hand, he wanted to see where the little bastard was sitting, and figure out how to avoid him; on the other hand, he was afraid that if he didn't show up again today, he would hang himself for another day.Yesterday he was in a state of ups and downs, but today he feels that he can calm down only by seeing people and his attitude.

Sitting at the table that suddenly seemed empty to her, Fang Yue looked around, and even took a water glass in the name of catching water before returning, but even so, she did not find Xiang Rong, let alone Say extra tables.

"Didn't come again? Are you floating..." Xiang Rong drank the water in his hand.

The colleague next to me came a little late today, but he didn't panic. He put away his things before turning on the computer, and then turned his head to look at Fang Yue, who was drinking water like an old man in an alley drinking strong tea, and laughed: "Xiao Yue , What's going on? You look like you lost your mind when Xiao Xiang isn't here? Is there really something wrong?"

"Ah?" Fang Yue was startled, and repeatedly denied, "What are you talking about? Where is it?! I haven't woken up yet. I'm just in a daze!"

"Haha, that's good. But why did he move away suddenly? It's nice to have a good junior sitting next to him. That kid is very careful, and he knows how to water the green plants and make tea every morning if he has time. The coffee, tea, and drinks spilled on the table in the room, I often see him helping to clean up. He is a good boy~ Mainly..." The colleague paused and said with a smile, "Sometimes he will take the initiative to help I’m going to fetch hot water~ What a child~ If my son can save a tenth of his worry, I’ll be content~”

"Haha~ Isn't your son only seven years old?" Fang Yue laughed.

"Age is not an excuse! How old is Xiao Xiang? 22? 21? At least one-third of them must be sensible, right?"

Chatting with colleagues, Fang Yue thought: Is that guy so careful?

Fang Yue considers himself a careful person, but most of his focus is on himself, and he admits that he has not paid special attention to other people.

While trying to get rid of the filter of "the little bastard holding my video" and recalling Xiang Rong's personality, Brother Luo walked over.

"Xiao Fang."

"Good morning, Brother Luo!" Fang Yue greeted with a smile, but he found that Brother Luo's expression was not relaxed.

"Xiang Rong asked for sick leave again today, and it seems that he won't be able to come. His part of the work has not been fully completed. If he can't make it this weekend, it may be a bit troublesome. If you are free, can you help him? Work overtime I will notify the accountant in advance about the fee."

Fang Yue put down the water glass and nodded solemnly: "No problem. Don't worry."

"Okay, I won't disturb your work. I still have a meeting, so I'll leave first. Let me know if there are any difficulties." After speaking, Brother Luo hurriedly left again, looking really busy.During this period of time, not only his subordinates were busy, but he was also so busy that his feet never touched the ground.Fang Yue felt that Brother Luo's hairline seemed to have moved back a bit.

After seeing off the leader, Fang Yue picked up the water glass again and sipped it in small sips.

I got sick?

Really or fake?

I've been sick for two days, if it's really serious, will it be serious?

Fang Yue flashed across his mind the portrait he saw in his notebook yesterday, and his heart softened.

or……

Sigh~ Who made me so beautiful and kind~ It's not too much to express condolences to a colleague who can't afford to be seriously ill, right?

Yes, colleague!Simple and incomparable colleague relationship!Condolences on behalf of the leaders! !

If I find out that he is pretending to be sick, I can catch him with a braid~

The more Fang Yue thought about it, the more she felt that this plan was harmless, so she decided to go to the little bastard's house after get off work to see if he was alive or alive.