Divorce!I want to feed you.

Should this be called a mandatory "dating"?Qiu also couldn't figure out why Jingshan cared so much about his affairs.If he had that kind of intention for himself, he was obviously not that kind of person, and he was married, so he would not follow his intentions at all.

Qiu also began to think about how to reject the other party.

"Qiu Ye?"

Taking advantage of the time when he came back from the bathroom, Ohara made a slight turn and walked to Qiuya's desk, lowering his head and covering his mouth.

"Do you have time tonight? Shall we have a meal?"

It happened that Qiu Ye, who had no reason to reject Jing Shan, immediately agreed, and as soon as Ohara left, Qiu Ye hurriedly sent a message to Jing Shan.

[I have an appointment with my colleagues to have dinner tonight, sorry. 】

Qiu, who was in a disturbed mood, was secretly happy to be able to reject Jingshan, and even had a smile on his face.Please, he would rather have dinner with Ohara than meet Jingshan. That man is so scary. Although Qiu Ye felt that there was no special reason for this inexplicable feeling, she still instinctively didn't want to face it.

After a while, the phone vibrated again, and after Qiu Ye finished the urgent job in the morning, the little rest time she got was also occupied by text messages.

【What time are you coming back?I'm waiting for you. 】

She secretly felt that something was wrong, but Qiu didn't want to just give up this opportunity, so she hurriedly texted Jingshan.

[I don't know the exact time yet, so let's forget it tonight, thank you for your concern. 】

The palms of his hands were sweating, and Qiu didn't know what he was nervous about at the moment.

【Then I'll wait until you come back. 】

Qiu Ye looked at the text on the phone, and couldn't help but let out a small "ah" in annoyance. Several colleagues around him turned their heads around one after another. The concerned colleagues asked him what's wrong, but Qiu Ye could only say "it's okay." It's okay." He apologized.

No matter how much he tried to refuse, the other party's firm attitude did not give Qiuya a way out.So after Qiu Ye replied "Please don't do this", Jing Shan couldn't get a reply, and he guessed that the other party probably disagreed.

The whole afternoon, Qiu also spent in despondency and constant worry, even leaving get off work early to go out to eat with Ohara, he was full of worries.

"Qiuya, what's the matter with you?"

While walking towards the izakaya, he asked Shuya, who lowered his head and bit his lip, at the same time.

"Nothing."

"Then why haven't you spoken all the time? If you have something to do, you can make another appointment."

Having already reached the door, Ohara worriedly asked Qiu Ye for his opinion.

"Go in, I'm really fine."

After speaking, he went in first, and Ohara followed.The store was a bit noisy, the "buzzing" sound of many people talking together made people lose their minds, the smell of barbecue and smoke was a bit strong, Qiuya and Ohara were almost the only table in the store that didn't make much noise.

Asked what Qiu Ye wanted to eat, Ohara smiled and said that he would treat this meal, and let him order whatever he wanted, and Qiu Ye, who was upset, ordered draft beer like Ohara.

"Is it okay? I remember you can't drink too much."

After wiping his hands, Qiu also hung his suit jacket aside, and sat face to face with Ohara but with his head down.

"I just don't like to drink so much that I spit it out, it should be fine to drink less."

The furrowed eyebrows are rarely seen by Ohara. Even if he is occasionally called out by the head of the class, he will at most lower his head and be sincere, never showing such an expression.

"I see that you have been looking down at your watch, thinking that you suddenly have an appointment with someone else."

The pointer on the wrist pointed to ten past seven, and Qiu also wondered if Jingshan had already gone to the fire escape to wait, while he was sitting leisurely in the izakaya... Thinking of this, the sense of ridiculous guilt that came from nowhere made him feel Qiu also had a headache.

It's not his fault!Obviously it was Jing Shan who insisted on waiting, if he didn't listen to persuasion, wouldn't it be his fault?Qiu also thought that he was not wrong.

But still worried.Since the two walked out of the company at 06:30, Qiu also checked the time from time to time, and he almost saw a hole in that humble watch today.

"Ah, I just feel that the watch is a bit inaccurate. And I can't believe that I got off work so early today."

"Then why don't you check the time on your phone?"

Ohara asked Qiu Ye curiously.

"My phone...that..."

Turning his eyeballs to one side, Qiu also kept holding his fingertips, thinking of finding an excuse to prevaricate Ohara.He couldn't say that he was lying to himself, because he was afraid of receiving a negative reply from Jingshan, so he simply didn't take it out of his pocket after the other party didn't reply to the message.

"The phone doesn't seem very accurate. Ohara, can you tell me the time on your watch?"

Qiu Ye, who was perfunctory, raised his arm in a gesture, and Ohara also handed his wrist to his eyes and told him the time on the watch.

"It reads . . . seven fifty-eight on my watch."

Qiu also listened to Ohara's words, then looked at the watch on his wrist, and was surprised to find that his watch had been slow for more than half an hour!

I am still worried about whether Jingshan is going to wait for me. If I really did, it will be almost an hour now.The uneasy mood made Qiu Ye restless, but he had already come in and ordered a meal, and he would be sorry for Ohara if he left at this time.After thinking about it, Qiu also had no choice but to choose to be at ease when it comes.

"Oh yes, this is for you."

Ohara took out a flat square box from his bag, with a dark blue ribbon tied like a gift.Qiu didn't know what was inside, and didn't take it casually.

"Didn't you throw away your handkerchief when you wiped your nosebleed? Asano said it was a gift from a customer last year because I..."

He wanted to say something but he didn't say it. He just tilted his chin and scratched the back of his head, explaining in embarrassment.

"I don't like that he accepts gifts from customers in his store casually, and he can't return them, so he keeps them there. This is a new handkerchief, and he said he wants to pay you back."

The box was lifted in mid-air, and Qiuya looked at the word "HERES" printed on it, but he hesitated when he stretched out his hand.It was a relatively extravagant handkerchief, but a few were enough for Qiuya's salary for a month.Even one is enough to buy dozens or hundreds of handkerchiefs that I threw away yesterday.It is not uncommon for Mr. Asano, who is engaged in the beauty industry, to receive expensive gifts from wealthy ladies, but his needs for life are almost enough. Qiu, who has no concept of luxury goods, hesitates whether to accept it.

"It's too expensive..."

He shook his head and wanted to refuse, but Ohara began to look anxious.

"You take it! I don't want to see these things at home, it's much better to have given them away..."

Ohara, who didn't want to reveal that he was narrow-minded, couldn't pick it up regardless of Qiu, so he just threw the box over, took a sip of the beer that was delivered, and lowered his head, feeling depressed.

Opening the box a little, I saw a high-end handkerchief lying inside.The light colors and patterns are very simple and simple, but combined with the high-quality texture, it makes the whole look very good.No wonder it's so expensive, Qiu also clicked her tongue secretly.

The meal was eaten very quickly. Originally, he wanted to care about Ohara and Asano, but he didn't say anything when he saw Ohara drinking with a bitter face.He must also be uncomfortable, even though the two have been dating for a long time, but because they are both men, they cannot marry like himself and Muma, and use the legal relationship to stabilize their relationship.And they were originally the type who could fall in love with the opposite sex, but now they have no sense of security when they are together.Shuya tried to understand this matter after thinking about it from the standpoint of the two of them.

After Ohara drank two cups, his face was already flushed.Talking intermittently and wanting to complain but being unable to speak out, Ohara guessed that Qiu would not be able to understand this matter for a man who was already married normally.

With his last sobriety, he sent Ohara to a taxi and took the subway home by himself.Standing downstairs, the adjusted watch showed that it was almost nine o'clock.For some reason, I stood at the elevator entrance but didn't press the elevator button for a long time.

What he was afraid of, what he was afraid of, even after drinking a large glass of draft beer, he knew everything in his heart.Dare not guess, dare not be sure, dare not face, all because of one person.

The man who didn't listen to persuasion at all and insisted on waiting for him.He only had one simple idea, to see how his face was doing.

But for no reason, isn't it a bit superfluous for Jingshan to pay this kind of concern for himself?

Touching the cheeks that were so swollen that no marks could be seen, Shuya finally stretched out his hand and pressed the button.Seeing the numbers that kept lighting up gradually getting bigger, my whole heart also faintly tugged.

"Ding--"

The door next to the elevator entrance will never be locked, but I don't have the courage to look at it right now.Will he be there waiting for him?Two hours, who would wait there for two hours...

After standing at the entrance of the passage for a long time, I finally opened the door, just like the place where I hid and wept after my failed suicide attempt that day. The broad back was sitting there, leaning against the wall, motionless.

Four or five steps down from the steps where he was sitting, lay a recently popular love novel.

Qiu Ye quietly picked up the book, and on the page with the bookmark in between, there was only a paragraph written.

"Everyone is a complex, complicated, tangled, and incomprehensible. But the indescribable feelings bred by such a strange race can heal the pain of another complex individual. The simple sentence of love and not love makes the complex It is sad that people have seen the invisible power. It can take you to heaven or send you to hell."

With a heavy expression, Qiu also closed the book and looked back at Jingshan.

The quiet and relaxed sleeping face, the slightly parted lips, and the arms hugging each other because of the coldness, just remained motionless, as if they were integrated with the gray and white steps, as quiet and beautiful as a sculpture.

"Jingshan? Don't sleep here, it's very cold."

Standing on the steps that were two knots lower, Qiu Ye bent over and gently shook Jing Shan's shoulders.

"Wake up, it's cold here..."

Without any warning, Qiu also felt that she was pulled to one side, and what caught her was Jing Shan's cold body and a pair of soft but firm thin lips.

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Congratulations to Jingshan Xiti Jiugui Qiuye's first kiss! I already have the first one, but is the second still far away hahaha!