i really don't like you

I couldn't say the rest, because Song Yi's eyes suddenly changed, and those surprises and other inexplicable emotions disappeared.

He just looked at Jiang Yuebai calmly, glanced at him, then turned back as if nothing had happened, raised his head slightly, opened his lips slightly, and slowly exhaled a puff of thick smoke. , Jiang Yuebai couldn't see Song Yi's face clearly in the corner that was dazzling like an illusion. He seemed to be unable to see anything clearly.

In the blur, Song Yi seemed to stand up, with clear eyes, as usual, it was the familiar Song Yi who had returned, and Jiang Yuebai heard him ask: "Why did you come here suddenly?"

But is the person in front of him really the Song Yi he is familiar with?

Jiang Yuebai was a little uncertain.

His mind was in a mess, the scene just now was recurring in his mind, he seemed to have been greatly impacted, his hands and feet took a step back uncontrollably, looking at Song Yi who was walking towards him step by step in front of him, flustered Exit: "I...I'll go first."

He turned around and strode away. The leather shoes made a crisp sound in the corridor. The sound went from near to far, from strong to weak, until it disappeared completely. Song Yi put out the cigarette butt in his hand and looked at the empty space. Corridor, paused, then returned to the office.

I saw the bowl of porridge that was still steaming at a glance. Xiao Wang walked over and said, "Hey, Doctor Song, are you back? Mr. Gang Jiang came to look for you and brought you a bowl of porridge. Have you met?" ?”

"Yeah" Song Yi said

He changed his clothes, took the bowl of porridge, left the office, and went home.

He and Song Yi started a cold war inexplicably, Jiang Yuebai thought.

It's a bit strange to say the word "cold war", after all, they didn't quarrel and didn't escalate to fight. He just, and Song Yi had a tacit understanding and didn't contact each other.

And it's been like this for a week.

In this friendship, Jiang Yuebai is a little bit more active, often going to the hospital to harass Song Yi, and every time Song Yi asks him, it is about some very practical problems.The two of them have always maintained a moderate frequency of contact, but now, this frequency is forced to be interrupted, and the reason?

Jiang Yuebai was actually a little confused.

When did things start?

Seems like it started the night I got back from the hospital.

He saw Song Yi smoking.

What a small thing, everyone is an adult or even about to turn [-], smoking, what big thing can it be?

But why when he thinks of Song Yi's appearance at that time and the white smoke around him, he has a strange and unbearable emotion in his heart, so that every time he picks up his mobile phone and wants to contact him, he will pause for a long time. The edited information has not been sent out for a long time.

Jiang Yuebai felt that he was designated to be sick, after all, it was really not a big deal, but this little thing happened to Song Yi, for him, why is it so, so unacceptable?

Want to say disgust?Of course not, it is impossible for him to dislike Song Yi, but does he like it?Not to mention.He just felt that smoking was too incompatible with Song Yi, it was really too incompatible.

The Song Yi in his mind, and the Song Yi who was sitting casually on the ground with a tired face and smoking a cigarette seemed to be two people with the same face but no similarities, so which one is the real one? Song Yi?Or maybe neither of these two is the real Song Yi.

Who is the real Song Yi?what is he likeThen what he saw in the past so many years was that Song Yi again?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuebai's brain was going to explode, and he felt sick even more, because just because of a cigarette, he was associated with such a profound realm.

His thoughts come and go, his emotions are difficult to understand, and he simply doesn't bother to think about it. The only thing that can be confirmed is that in his mind, the image of the genius Song Yi who is good at everything seems to have opened his mouth, and it is getting more and more cracked. Bigger trend.

He is very uncomfortable with this, so he is subconsciously avoiding it. The reason is that there is no solution.

Escaping like this, without bothering each other, another week passed in a flash, this is a record break, except for the three years when Jiang Yuebai lost contact, he and Song Yi have not been disconnected for such a long time since they reunited .

Mr. Xiaojiang lost his only friend, and he couldn't do anything with enthusiasm. He just went home and fell asleep obediently after finishing his work every day. His life was simple and repetitive. It's not to the extent that the sky is falling apart, but those slight displeasures are still enough to make him uncomfortable. To put it simply, it's just that he's not doing well, he always feels that something is missing, he can't be motivated to do things, and he doesn't feel angry.

Of course, a good thing happened in the past half a month.

It all started when he came downstairs one day and happened to meet Zhang Wanwan, the girl who fell in love was too shy: "Mr. Jiang, I want to tell you something."

"Oh, you and Zhao Bin are officially married, right?" Jiang Yuebai was not surprised at all, after all, she couldn't hide anything on her face.

In any case, this is a good thing. The two of them have worked together in the company for more than four years without success. I didn't expect that they would marry each other because of a camping trip. Doctor Xiao Mo's eyes are as bright as a torch. See the essence through the phenomenon.

Doctor Xiao Mo, how are they doing now?

Thinking of Mo Zijin, he naturally thought of Song Yi, and thinking of Song Yi, Jiang Yuebai felt depressed and miserable.

The problem has fallen into an endless loop, and the cause and effect have become unclear. Now he doesn't even know how things have turned into what they are today. There is no solution, no solution.

After work today, it's still early, and it's not until six o'clock, so it seems a little boring to just go home, but Jiang Yuebai seems to have no other choice but to go home.

If only he hadn't gone to the hospital that day... now he can go to the hospital to have dinner with Dr. Song as if nothing had happened, bicker with Wen Heng, or tease the shy Mo Zijin, which one is not better than now?

There was no news from Song Yi for almost half a month, and no one was seen. Jiang Yuebai was about to die of regret. She wished she could build a time machine and go back half a month ago to stop that curiosity that killed the cat and insist on going to the end of the corridor. Find out who you are.

After getting off the elevator and walking out of the company building, the driver master had something happened on the road and was about to take out his mobile phone to take a taxi, when he suddenly heard a harsh horn sounding behind him, beeping continuously, afraid that he could not hear Yes, Yang Jian poked his head out of the car and excitedly said to him, "Jiang Yuebai! Get in the car!"

He almost forgot about his 'new friend' Yang Jian, Jiang Yuebai walked over, "Where did you steal another car from?"

"My dad has been driving for a few years and is about to be eliminated. Otherwise, I won't be able to fool you, so let's get in the car."

Jiang Yuebai didn't dare to get into his car. Seeing him sitting in the driver's seat confidently, he asked again, "You still dare to drive without a license? Where's the driver?"

Yang Jian clicked her tongue, and took out a brand new notebook from the car and handed it to him: "It's officially announced, the driver's license has just been obtained, and now I'm really driving with a license, so don't worry, get in the car quickly, no one stops here. It's been too long, I don't want to confiscate even this broken car."

Jiang Yuebai got into the car and fastened her seat belt: "It's just right, you can take me home."

"Go home?" Yang Jian said exaggeratedly: "It's not yet 06:30 Mr. Jiang, the wonderful nightlife is about to start, why go home?"

But this is his boring life, Jiang Yuebai stabbed himself in the heart, but he didn't want to get the truth out in front of Yang Jian who was several years younger than him, so he coughed lightly: "I have some business to do at home later. Deal with it, you kid won't understand."

"Then why are you leaving get off work so early?" Yang Jian obviously did his homework:

"Don't pretend to be Jiang Yuebai hahaha, I've seen you downstairs several times in the past few days, and every time you get off work early and go home, tsk tsk tsk, how does the general manager of a big company live a private life?" It’s so pitiful. Hey, aren’t people of your height always tired of socializing and feasting every day? My dad is like this. He often stays away until late at night. Why do I think you have nothing at all? Not to mention socializing, even your own Do you have very little private entertainment?"

"Xiao Jiang, as a president, it's not good for you to be mixed up to this point. Although friends are not many, they can't be too few, right? Otherwise, President Jiang's strong friendship will be equally distributed to everyone. If the weight is too much, both parties will be burdened."

"...You are a child who doesn't know how to pretend to understand, but you know a lot."

What do you do when a child makes fun of you?The problem is that people's ridicule is justified and cannot be refuted.