a winter fire

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I said, "Mr. Zhou, I didn't mean that."

He frowned: "You don't want me to stay?"

"Oh, it's not." There are some words, but I can't say clearly, just like I don't know whether I like him or not.

My fragile nerves are being hit, and now is not a good time to think.

Zhou Hanzhang smiled: "I'm not kidding anymore, pack up and get ready to go to work."

He stood up and cleaned up the plastic bowl and convenient chopsticks I had finished eating: "I'll take you to the company later, and then I'll go back."

"Go home?"

"Why not?"

I nodded: "Yes, you don't have any friends either."

Zhou Hanzhang gave a "tsk", and I sat there watching him giggle.

When the two of us went out, my roommate had already left. I locked the door and took Zhou Hanzhang downstairs. I introduced to him that our floor is a shared apartment like this, and told him anecdotes about my past rentals.

When I got downstairs, I pointed him to the battery car locked in front of the building: "I'm so mad, my battery was stolen."

Zhou Hanzhang smiled beside me: "Why don't you take it up?"

"Forget, my brain doesn't work very well sometimes."

Then, he nodded!

Just for this, I shouldn't fall in love with him, how can there be such a boyfriend?

His car was parked on the side of the road outside the community. When we passed by, we found that it was still covered with a thin layer of snow. Maybe it had snowed again when we were at home.

After getting into the car, Zhou Hanzhang asked, "Do you want me to fasten your seat belt for you?"

"No, no, I'll do it myself." He may have really read the shoujo manga borrowed from the library, and he suddenly turned into a careful and gentle character. I am a little uncomfortable.

Now I seriously suspect that I am a shivering M, otherwise why do I suddenly feel that I am physically and mentally comfortable when Zhou Hanzhang runs on me?

It's dangerous, I tell myself.

On the way to the company, the warm wind blew me drowsy. You know, since I went to work, I either squeezed the bus and subway to go to work every morning, or rode my small battery car against the cold wind to find Zhou Hanzhang. Comfortable commute.

I sat there, although Zhou Hanzhang didn't drive a BMW, nor a sports car so expensive that I couldn't afford it in my next life, but I still felt that life was wonderful, so I might as well keep driving like this.

The way to work is a bit congested, but private cars are not like buses, they have to go around, so despite the traffic jam, I am not late.

When I went downstairs to the company, I said to Zhou Hanzhang: "Mr. Zhou, I have a suggestion for you."

He looked at me, waiting for me to speak.

"Next time I'll take your car. If you don't chat on the way, you can play some love songs," I said like a senior emotional consultant, "it can create an ambiguous atmosphere."

Zhou Hanzhang laughed out loud: "Okay, thank you."

"Note," I said, "it's a love song, a very romantic kind of love song."

I may really have misunderstood him, but I'm also really afraid that he will play "Song of a Hero" for me then.

"Remember, it will be implemented next time."

Listening to people's persuasion to eat enough, Zhou Hanzhang performed very well.

I unfastened my seat belt and got out of the car, waving goodbye to him. After a while, I realized that, as far as what I said just now, I was simply teaching Zhou Hanzhang how to pursue me.

Give it all, I'm such a selfless person.

"That was Teacher Zhou just now?" The group leader suddenly appeared, which startled me.

"Obviously." No one else would drive that little gray car.

I walked into the building with the group leader, and the group leader said to me: "You still say you have no personal relationship, Bai Wei, are you still playing tricks on me?"

How is this playing tricks?I didn't report it for the sake of world peace. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if the leaders knew that Zhou Hanzhang was pursuing me?Although I am very envious of the kind of person who can save 20 years of struggle by falling in love, but obviously I am just talking about envy. In my daily work, I still hope that everything depends on my own efforts, and I don't want to be special take care of.

Thinking of this, I feel like I owe a fight.

"It's such a wretched laugh," the team leader complained to me, "Forget it, anyway, your private life has nothing to do with me, just don't be vague about your work."

I nodded again and again: "The team leader reminded me."

When checking in, the team leader said to me: "Today I will apply for you to become a full-time member, but..."

"Team leader!" I immediately became addicted to drama, and grabbed the team leader's hand, "You are my Bole!"

The team leader chuckled, and took his hand away from mine: "I just said that I will apply for you. Whether you can become a full-time member or not depends on the assessment by the personnel side."

"Thank you too, team leader, you are the best!"

The team leader may not be able to stand me as a sycophant, and almost ran to avoid me.

The day's work has begun, and after the meeting yesterday, various tasks surrounding Zhou Hanzhang's new book will also start to advance.

I sat in front of the computer and thought about Zhou Hanzhang for a while, then forced myself to return to work.

At around nine o'clock, a text message popped up on my mobile phone. The only people who are still sending text messages these days are China Mobile and Cainiao Post, except for Taobao's praise.

I ignored it.

After a while, it shook again.

I took it over and opened it: I am Zhou Hanzhang.

A string of unfamiliar numbers, even claiming to be Zhou Hanzhang.

Although I don't know how the liar was convinced that I knew Zhou Hanzhang, but the liar was too unprofessional and didn't do any research. He didn't even know that Zhou Hanzhang didn't have a mobile phone.

As we all know, it is absolutely impossible to be kind to liars.

I replied: Hee hee, I am your father.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-0415:11:14~2020-12-0507:24:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Qiuhe;

Thank you to the little angel who threw the grenade: 2 happy faces in your life;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Jing Jiang 4; Ouch 3; Yu Tu, moonuna_chen, Boss Xi’s Doglegs, Canned Happy with Ice, Porridge Chang’an, Cang Ji’s Xiao Jinglin, 40785554, Xiang Bei, Xing Cun seven seven one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：璟酱20瓶；就吃一小口、秋荷10瓶；小吴要拯救世界5瓶；大王叫我来巡山4瓶；什六3瓶；烧麦爱吃2瓶；江凛、汐老板的狗腿子、彩虹糖、嗑糖郑仔1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!