rival crush on me

The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the company held a Mid-Autumn Festival dinner at the famous Fujinli Hotel in the city. All the employees of the company were present, plus some family members of colleagues, and a total of [-] tables were arranged.

At four o'clock in the afternoon that day, the company got off work and gathered at the hotel at six o'clock.Because I was going to a five-star hotel, the female colleagues all dressed up very beautifully, and the male colleagues also tried to dress neatly.

Because of the characteristics of the industry, the company's employees are generally younger, and young people are lively and get along very well when they are together.Cao Jun is not a long-winded person. After finishing his opening remarks, he began to serve food.

After eating two mouthfuls, Jun Cao took Guo Qiao to the table to toast the employees. Guo Qiao was driving, so he didn't drink and was responsible for pouring the wine.There are [-] tables in the audience, and [-] cups are required for one round of toasting. There are also enthusiastic colleagues who want to toast the boss, of course they have to drink.Guo Qiao prepared two bottles of wine mixed with water for Cao Jun early on, one red and one white, so that he could drink less wine.Guo Qiao believes that whether it is from the perspective of subordinates or from the perspective of classmates and co-residents, this is what he should do.

As expected, people eat less and drink more at this moment, Guo Qiao quietly said to Cao Jun, "Why don't we have a buffet, so that at least we can steal something to eat."

Cao Jun said: "This is a Mid-Autumn Festival dinner. The Mid-Autumn Festival is about reunion, so we should gather around the table to eat and drink together. If we help ourselves, the scene will be chaotic and there will be no atmosphere."

Guo Qiao nodded, and it was true.He accompanied Cao Jun to the table, basically unable to eat, watching everyone around the table feasting on big fish and meat, Guo Qiao felt hungry, it seems that being a boss is not all the time.

After a round of toasting, the two returned to the table and found that the dishes on the table were almost eaten. Although there were not enough CDs, there were still some leftovers on each plate, probably from colleagues at the same table. For both of them.Guo Qiao looked at the few solitary shrimps, a few pieces of chicken breast bones, and the fish with only heads left. He concealed the desolation in his heart and ate in silence. Cao Jun is the boss, so it is only natural to sacrifice at this time, and he is also an employee. It's just a small assistant, and he suffers with him, which is a bit too big a sacrifice.

Guo Qiao thought, whether the leftovers are hot or cold, at least they can fill people's stomachs, but after they didn't eat a few mouthfuls, some colleagues came to toast Cao Jun.Guo Qiao is an assistant, so the toast is naturally not to him. He can continue to eat his meal, but there is still a task to pour wine for Cao Jun.So while Guo Qiao was eating, he twisted his neck to watch Cao Jun's movements. When the wine glass was empty, he immediately got up to pour the wine, and he was too busy.

There are quite a few people who come to toast, and they are mainly female colleagues, and there are few male colleagues. The colleagues are all from the technical department, and those are technical geeks, who are not good at flattering people at all. It would be great if they could come together to toast the boss.On the contrary, those female colleagues were very active, coming in twos and threes, saying something polite to Cao Jun, wishing him and his family a happy holiday, and then clinking glasses and drinking.And there are bold women who like to drink white wine, female colleagues come to toast, how can they not drink, girls can get bored, and of course the boss can't be twitchy, what should I do, drink it.

There were too many people toasting, and Guo Qiao did not have enough watered wine, Cao Jun was forced to drink a lot of wine.In the end, I didn't know how many cups I drank, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and went to the toilet.Guo Qiao looked at his back sympathetically, and stuffed the last piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into his mouth.Everyone at the table had almost eaten, and he and Cao Jun were left with empty stomachs. To be precise, he was half-empty, while Cao Jun's stomach was already filled with water, wine and liquor.

Secretary Yin, who was already full after eating and drinking, said: "You are really a leisurely assistant, why don't you help Mr. Cao block the wine?"

Guo Qiao blinked: "Mr. Cao said, let me stop drinking and drive for him."

Secretary Yin smiled and said, "Mr. Cao is really kind to you."

Guo Qiao thought for a while, and it seemed that Cao Jun treated him pretty well.

Cao Jun went there for a long time, but he didn't come back. He thought that nothing would happen, so he got up and walked to the bathroom.Guo Qiao went into the bathroom and didn't see Cao Jun. He frowned and went out?Why didn't you come across it just now?Then he heard someone vomit vigorously in the toilet cubicle, and Guo Qiao called out: "Mr. Cao."

Not long after, there was the sound of flushing water from inside, and the door of the bathroom opened after a while. Guo Qiao saw Cao Jun coming out, his face turned yellow, Cao Jun wiped his mouth with a tissue, and then went to wash his hands.Guo Qiao had sharp eyes and saw the red color on his tissue: "Did you vomit blood?"

Cao Jun rinsed his mouth with water, and shook his head weakly: "It's okay, maybe I drank too fast and my stomach is empty."

Guo Qiao looked worried: "If you can't drink, don't drink. Go, I'll take you to the hospital."

Cao Jun pressed his stomach with his hand and shook his head: "No, I'm fine."

Guo Qiao's face was not very good-looking, and he said seriously: "It's okay if the stomach is bleeding from drinking, don't you die?"

Cao Jun turned his head to look at Guo Qiao, and his attitude softened a bit: "Let's go after everyone has left. I am the master. It is a disappointment and worrying to leave early."

Guo Qiao sighed: "If you can't drink, just drink less."

Jun Cao washed his hands, "I've never done this before."

"It must be because you have been working overtime recently and haven't eaten well. You still have stomach problems."

Cao Jun said: "There is a little problem, but it's not serious."

"The dinner will be over for a while..." At this point, a colleague happened to enter the bathroom, and the conversation between the two ended, and they went out one after the other.

Guo Qiao lowered his voice and said, "I'll take you to the hospital after the banquet."

Cao Jun did not object.

Guo Qiao took out his mobile phone to browse the web, searched "Can I eat with stomach bleeding" on the Internet, and then came to the conclusion that hematemesis cannot be eaten immediately, even water, and it needs to be stable for [-] hours before he can eat liquid food. He came up with the idea of ​​ordering a porridge for Cao Jun.

Seeing Cao Jun coming back, some colleagues wanted to toast again, but they were blocked by Guo Qiao: "Mr. Cao drank too much today, he suffered from a stomach problem, so he can't drink anymore, so I will accept it. Drink yourself happily." Jun sat on a chair, neither eating nor drinking, with one hand pressing his stomach under the table and the other propping his head, listening to the conversations of his colleagues at the same table, rarely interjecting.

Guo Qiao was not in the mood to eat anymore, and only hoped to leave the banquet quickly so that Cao Jun could be sent to the hospital.At eight or nine o'clock, everyone finally left one after another. Guo Qiao heaved a sigh of relief and went to pay the bill.When he came back, Cao Jun was still sitting at the table, his colleagues had almost left, Fang Xiaoyu and another female colleague were still chatting with Cao Jun.Cao Jun is obviously not in good spirits, and his words are a bit perfunctory.

Guo Qiao walked over: "Okay, Mr. Cao, let's go."

Cao Jun nodded, stood up with the back of his chair, and said, "Miss Fang is traveling with us and wants to give us a ride."

"Oh, where does Miss Fang live?" Guo Qiao asked.

Fang Xiaoyu said, "I live on Dexing Road."

Dexing Road is indeed in the same direction as Cao Jun's house, but they are going to the hospital, it is not the same way at all, Guo Qiao said: "Miss Fang, I have something to do with Mr. Cao, I don't want to go back, you go outside and make a call." car, okay?"

Fang Xiaoyu nodded in disappointment. It was obvious that Mr. Cao meant that he could take them for a ride. This Assistant Guo is really good at making his own opinions. I hate it.

The two went downstairs to get in the car, and Guo Qiao said, "Turn the seat back and lie down for a while."

Cao Jun pressed his stomach with one hand, adjusted the seat back a little, and lay down.Guo Qiao started the car and said, "If you can't drink, you shouldn't hold on. Tell me to help you drink. You don't need to drive the car, you can take a taxi back."

Cao Jun didn't say a word, almost most of the assistants were the boss's wine-stoppers, Cao Jun felt that don't do to others what you don't want to do to others, he didn't want Guo Qiao to do such a thing for him.

Guo Qiao continued to babble: "I was careless too. I always cook spicy food for you, and you didn't remind me."

Cao Jun chuckled: "Spicy ones are better."

Guo Qiao sighed speechlessly.

The car drove to the hospital, registered for hospitalization, and had an examination. It took only two months. The position between the two of them changed. Guo Qiao was the one running up and down, and Cao Qiao was the one lying on the hospital bed. Jun.

Cao Jun was hospitalized that night, and he will be observed for one night first, and will have a gastroscopy examination tomorrow when his condition is stable.Guo Qiao was sitting by the bed, watching over Cao Jun to get a drip.Cao Jun said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to be this serious."

Guo Qiao shook his head: "It's okay, you rest, I'll help you watch."

Cao Jun didn't want to sleep, he still had a stomachache and couldn't sleep, so Guo Qiao had to talk to him to divert his attention: "Tomorrow is the holiday, do you want to go home?"

Cao Jun shook his head: "You will not have a good time even if you are tired."

Guo Qiao shrugged indifferently: "That's not the case. You can't celebrate the festival with your family. It doesn't matter where you spend it. Do you want to contact your family and tell them that you are hospitalized?"

Cao Jun waved his hand: "No need."

Guo Qiao just remembered that Cao Jun never seemed to mention his parents. Isn't his family in this city? Why has he never seen him go back to visit his parents? Could there be something hidden.

Little by little, the medicine relieved Cao Jun's pain, and his drowsiness also gradually came. Before going to bed, he stretched his eyelids and said, "Guo Qiao, you can go back after I finish the injection."

Guo Qiao said, "Okay, I'll come over tomorrow and bring you toiletries."

Cao Jun closed his eyes and let out a "hmm".

Guo Qiao looked at Cao Jun's face, because during his illness, his face was haggard and yellow, which was clearly contrasted by the white hospital bed. His brows were twisted into a Sichuan character, probably because he was still uncomfortable and felt uncomfortable. .Since he met Cao Jun this time, he has always felt that Cao Jun is an omnipotent man of steel. He never thought that there would be such a weak and helpless time. Cao Jun like this is a bit sympathetic.

Guo Qiao looked at the chiseled Cao Jun and felt that this person looked very familiar, but in fact he was very strange. Although they got along day and night, Cao Jun never seemed to talk about his personal affairs with him. He didn't know his family background, nor I don't know his private life. What I know is his current home and his company. I don't know anything else.Guo Qiao felt that Cao Jun must have concealed a lot of things from him, but since they are friends, he doesn't want to talk about it, so let's respect each other.

After Cao Jun finished his IV, it was already early morning. Guo Qiao went to the nurse's station and called the nurse on duty, who pulled out Cao Jun's needle and saw that he was sleeping soundly, before leaving to go back.Guo Qiao couldn't sleep well that night, and he always saw Cao Jun's sallow and weak smile shaking in his dreams.

I woke up early the next morning, washed up, fed the cat, went to the morning market to buy a lot of vegetables, and came back, stewed a pot of porridge in a rice cooker, and stewed a pot of Hericium erinaceus chicken soup in an electric casserole, waiting for noon or evening For Cao Jun to eat, it's a big festival, so you can't eat nothing.

He got up early and arrived at the hospital before eight o'clock.Cao Jun has woken up, his face is no longer sallow, and he is a little pale after illness, Guo Qiao handed over the toiletries: "Is it better, still vomiting?"

Cao Jun shook his head: "No, it's much better."

Guo Qiao said: "Go and wash up. The doctor said that you can't eat for the time being. I didn't bring you breakfast. I have cooked porridge and stewed soup. If the doctor says you can eat, you can eat at noon."

Cao Jun nodded: "Thank you."

Guo Qiao said: "You are welcome, when I was hospitalized, you were still taking care of me."

In the morning, the doctor did blood routine and gastroscopy for Cao Jun. This time, Cao Jun had acute gastric bleeding, which was purely due to drinking, coupled with the recent overwork and improper diet.The doctor said that the emergency period has passed, the bleeding has stopped, and I can eat, but it must be liquid food.

Guo Qiao went back and brought back the porridge and soup that had been cooking all morning. Cao Jun, who hadn't eaten for almost 24 hours, swallowed his saliva when he smelled the delicious chicken soup and vegetable porridge.

Guo Qiao served Cao Jun some soup, and said to him, "Your stomach is broken, you need to find someone to take care of you and help you take care of it."

Cao Jun glanced at Guo Qiao and lowered his eyes: "Oh, it's so easy to find, how many people can bear my temper?"

Guo Qiao said: "It's okay, I think it's okay. Don't ask too much of yourself."

Cao Jun took a sip of the chicken soup and raised the corners of his mouth: "I haven't found this yet, so I'm going to trouble you."

Guo Qiao shook his head.