Boss is super sweet

Ning Yue walked out of Long Yanda's door and rushed downstairs, intending to find Lao Zhou to ask about the situation.

Halfway down the stairs, he changed his mind and turned around to find Song Xin on the 38th floor.

The technology development department is very large. Technicians No. 3 and No. 40 sit in the cubicle outside, typing on the keyboard, printing the drawings, and pressing the calculator... quietly busy.

Song Xin’s office is in the innermost part of the cubicle. There are three walls and one frosted glass separates a separate space, which is no different from the outside. There are two maps on the wall, one of the world and one of China, and a computer on the desk. The rest of the space is covered with blueprints and instruments, which is quite full.

In contrast, President Long's office was quite empty.

"Song Xin, can't you tidy up your office?" Ning Yue tsk tsk in disgust, "I don't even have a place to set my feet."

"You can wait for me in the small garden." Song Xin grabbed the blueprints on the table and turned out the phone. "It's time to enjoy the chrysanthemums."

"No, it's windy outside, it hurts my face." Ning Yue touched his face.

"Fuck, it's so windy, people don't know and think you're in confinement," Song Xin pushed Ning Yue with his mobile phone, "Come on, don't disturb my technician's work, go out and talk." He took a pack of cigarettes and stuffed it into his coat pocket.

The two walked out of the cubicle, turned a corner, and entered the small garden.

The wind on the top floor is a bit strong, but it is not cold. The autumn sun is warm, the blue sky is high and bright, and the special fragrance of chrysanthemums is blown everywhere by the wind, which is very pleasant.

"You are really good here." Ning Yue took the cigarette from Song Xin and held it between his fingers. "President Long has nothing to say to your technical department."

"He treats your marketing department badly?" Song Xin turned on the lighter with a "clack", covered the flame with the other hand, and lit a cigarette for Ning Yue, "He will approve any request you ask him. Are all reasonable?"

Ning Yue took a deep breath and looked at the river in the distance, "That's true, he just looks cold and emotionless, but he's actually quite nice to his opponent."

"You didn't come to talk to me about Long Yanda, did you?" Song Xin exhaled a smoke ring, looking at Ning Yue through the blue-gray smoke.

"Don't talk about him, he has nothing to talk about, except work is work, just a robot," Ning Yue thought for a while, and asked, "Is there anything unusual about the people in the marketing department during my vacation, your brother Did you mention it?"

"Nope," Song Xin shook the ashes, "You only took 10 days off, how can the marketing department go against the grain? Long Yanda and I are here."

"I don't think something is right about Lao Zhou." Ning Yue said.

Song Xin turned his head and thought for a while, "Do you think you are the only one who thinks something is wrong? Long Yanda must also feel something is wrong." He pointed to the downstairs with a cigarette between his fingers, "He is trying to save face for you, and your people will leave it to you .”

"I know, that's why I had a sloppy look at him just now, saying that Lao Zhou made a mistake at work. He may not believe it, not even me, can he believe it?" Ning Yue's entire face wrinkled, "I'm a little I'm not sure about him, if Lao Zhou has a problem, do you think I will protect him or not?"

"If he leaves it to you, you have the final say. If Lao Zhou has a problem, you can guarantee it if you want, and he will definitely not stop you." Song Xin patted Ning Yue on the shoulder, "Hey, why did you sleep with your wife? After maternity leave, people have become mother-in-law? How many years have you been a brother, why do you think about his thoughts?" He took another puff of cigarette, "You can do whatever you want, he completely let go of you and me. , don’t you know him yet?”

"Song Xin, let me tell you, I don't know if it's because of becoming a father. My feelings, sympathy, etc., seem to be a little overflowing," Ning Yue said, "I see Long Yanda living alone now. So, if our brothers don’t help him with some things, I’ll always feel sorry for him.”

Song Xin looked at him as if he didn't know him, "Hey, why didn't you think about whether you can live with me? I'm still living alone." Then he punched him again, "You still beat my brother His drinking capacity has become like that, and he will go crazy when he drinks too much, and I am almost annoyed by him."

Thinking of Song Qi, Ning Yue laughed, then heaved a long sigh, "You are different from him, as long as you wave, many girls come to you, you can fall in love and get married, but what about him? "

Song Xin was silent.What Ning Yue said made sense. Long Yanda was one of the ten outstanding youths selected by the government, and he was there as a role model.His every move is strictly restricted by rules and regulations. Can he have a normal relationship with the man he likes, without minding the worldly eyes?Does he dare to be aboveboard?

Long Yanda's sexuality is hidden very deeply, no one knows except these two buddies who grew up together.

When he was in college, Long Yanda was chased by Peng Jia, a big beauty from the school next door.Peng Jia is recognized as the school belle, with undulating curves and undulating beauty, there are a lot of licking dogs behind her skirts, the little girl is arrogant, and her eyes are on the top of her head.

No matter who came to chase her, the big beauty refused, and the reason for the rejection was the same, she already had someone she liked.

Many people thought that Peng Jia was just talking nonsense for an excuse, but she was telling the truth, she really had someone she liked.She fell in love with Long Yanda when she was reporting as a college freshman.

Peng Jia arrived first that day, with bright and bright eyes, lips like rose petals, a simple and loose white letter T half-tucked into washed blue denim shorts, revealing long white legs and a thin waist, a lot of curly hair high Bundled up, the youth should be more overflowing and overflowing, attracting many pairs of eyes.

Several seniors surrounded her and wanted to help her with her luggage. Long Yanda followed Song Xiningyue, dragging a big suitcase, and came to the report office to inquire about the admission procedures.

After just one more look, Peng Jia fell in love with Long Yanda.This boy was too eye-catching, he just stood there, pursed his lips and did not speak, his eyebrows and eyes were like the shadows of a summer night shining with stars.

18-year-old Long Yanda, wearing a black T-shirt and black sweatpants, with a bit of baby fat on his face, does not look as austere as he is now, but instead shows a simple and cool temperament, which makes people want to find out involuntarily .He stood there without any movement or expression, and the people around him instantly became a blurred foil.

Peng Jia, who was raised and raised all the way, couldn't take the initiative to attack at that time, she just suppressed her heartbeat, glanced lightly, turned around and followed the seniors to go through the formalities.

After walking out for a few steps, he looked back, Long Yanda was still standing there straight, staring at the piece of paper in his hand, he didn't care about the place around him, and he didn't care that someone was already emotional...

It is said that women chase men's spacer yarn, let alone the big beauty Peng Jia.When Peng Jia chases boys, only three words are separated: "Hi, hello."

The proud white swan would not greet Long Yanda easily, so he pretended to meet him by chance.There were many encounters, and Song Xin said, "Big beauty, who do you like among the three of us?"

Peng Jia blushed, stomped her feet, and refused to admit it, "Who likes it? Don't be too sentimental, okay?"

"Oh, that's good, that's good," Song Xin joked, "I'm afraid you'll fall in love with Long Yanda, and you'll end up sad." As he spoke, he climbed onto the shoulder of Long Yanda beside him, and the latter leaned forward in a cloud of cold air. Glancing at him, "Hurry up, there will be no seats in the computer room later."

Why are you sad?Peng Jia is curious, even if she is sad, she is not afraid. In college love, as long as you have it once, it doesn't need to last forever.

Peng Jia was aroused to fight, and the whole school knew about chasing Long Yanda.Delivering water to the stadium, occupying seats in the self-study room, following elective courses, and even a Chinese student in the modeling competition went to sign up.

Long Yanda met Peng Jia everywhere, so he realized it later, and asked her to clarify, "Peng Jia, don't waste time on me, don't do things that have no results." There is no room for anyone. Keep.

Peng Jia was stunned, she had never been treated like this before.The school belle was chasing after her, but she failed?The words were all released, and the beautiful little face was slapped.

She really couldn't hold it back, the school belle started to cry at that moment, crying pear blossoms with rain, which made people love her.The two stood in the corridor behind the library, with a distance of 10 fists between them.

The green vines hang down from the roof of the porch, picking up the summer sun and the big green grape bunches, and the wind blows through layers, accompanied by the weeping sound of the big beauty.

Long Yanda had no experience in dealing with this kind of situation. Facing a girl crying, he didn't know how to react, so he continued to remain expressionless, and even took two steps back, "Don't cry, I No tissues."

People make themselves cry, Long Yanda can't leave Peng Jia here alone.

Walking but unable to walk, coaxing but not knowing how to coax, I had to take out my mobile phone to ask my buddies for help, and after calling, I stood aside with my hands in my pockets, staring helplessly at the bunch of green grapes above my head.

Song Xin Ningyue ran out of the library not long after. Song Xin was holding a roll of toilet paper in his hand. He didn't know where he got it. A long strip floated down, like a white flag.

"Cry again." Ning Yue chattered to Song Xin while running.

Song Xin nodded, "I told Peng Jia long ago that she didn't believe her and insisted on bumping into a wall. I really don't understand what these girls are thinking."

"She is a beautiful woman. A beautiful woman can take down all men," Ning Yue gasped, "except Long Yanda."

Seeing the two of them, Long Yanda hurried over, "I'll leave it to you, I'm leaving."

"Hey, you go? Why are you going, the culprit?" Song Xin stopped him.

Long Yanda turned sideways, "Why don't I leave? I don't know how to coax people, so it's awkward to stand there." He ran and ran into the library.

Song Xinning Yue didn't hold him back, and turned around to coax him.

"Wipe it." Ning Yue tore off the long white flag and handed it to Peng Jia.

"Does Long Yanda have a girlfriend?" Peng Jia wiped away tears, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Just treat him as having a girlfriend." Song Xin glanced at her. It's a pity that Long Yanda can't like such a beautiful girl. In this world, there's no way to tell.

"Is it prettier than me?" Peng Jia squeezed the toilet paper into a ball and pressed her face lightly.

Song Xin and Ning Yue looked at each other, "Well, whiter than you." Peng Jia stared at her big beautiful eyes, was hit again, turned her head and left.

"Hey," Song Xin chased after him, "Peng Jia, do you want to think about me? I'm such a young man."

Peng Jia stopped suddenly, but Song Xin didn't stop and almost bumped into her.

"Is it just whiter than me? Can I put more powder on it?" Peng Jia turned her head and paused every word, "If I want to chase, I don't believe I can't catch up."

Four years of university passed by in a flash, Peng Jia did not catch up with Long Yanda after all, but followed Long Yanda for a lot of scholarships, and the four of them became close friends.

A girlfriend who was whiter than Peng Jia never appeared, and Peng Jia didn't ask any more questions in the end.

After graduating from university, Long Yanda, Song Xinning, and Ningyue chose to start a business, and Peng Jia went to France to study Western literature.When going abroad, the three of them went to the airport to see off Peng Jia.

At the security checkpoint, Song Xin dragged Ning Yue and yelled, "Go, go to the bathroom." Long Yanda and Peng Jia were left to face each other.

"Safe journey." Long Yanda said, "Tell us when you land."

"Yes, yes." Peng Jia blinked, took a step forward, hugged Long Yanda lightly, and leaned her face on his shoulder.

Long Yanda's hands were hanging by his legs, and after a while he lifted them up again, and patted Peng Jia's back.

"I've wanted this hug for four years, from the moment I saw you on the first day of school," Peng Jia said with reddened eyes, "I regret that I didn't listen to my mother and stay at home for one more day. If I can go to school one day later, I won't meet you."

"I'm sorry, Peng Jia."

"If I do it all over again, I won't let myself like you." Peng Jia's lips trembled, but she leaned on Long Yanda's shoulder and smiled, "It hurts, Long Yanda. But I can't change it."

Long Yanda had no choice but to sigh silently.

"Long Yanda, if there was such a possibility, would I be your choice?" Peng Jia asked in a low voice, the question was very cryptic, but she believed that Long Yanda understood.

Before Long Yanda could answer, Peng Jia let go of his arm, wiped his eyes, and waved to Long Yanda with a smile, "I'm leaving, tell him twice." She turned around resolutely and walked towards the security checkpoint.

No matter what Long Yanda answered, yes or no, Peng Jia didn't want to hear it, because this assumption was meaningless, there was no such possibility, the possibility of liking women.

......

"Peng Jia said that he will return to China in a few months, do you know?" Song Xin asked Ning Yue back in front of him.

"Why are you talking about Peng Jia all of a sudden? Aren't you talking about Lao Zhou?" Ning Yue put out the cigarette butt in the flower stand.

"Really? Why don't you talk about falling in love first?"

"I'm talking about love, and you're talking about Peng Jia. Who of us has Peng Jia been in love with?" Ning Yue cleared his mind, "I didn't know she was going back to China. You two have a lot of contact." Staring, "She won't still miss Long Yanda, will she?"

"It's normal to think about it. For unmarried men and women, she likes Long Yanda so much," Song Xin said.

"You can't like people like Long Yanda when you are young. The standard is too high. After you like him, who else can you look up to?"

Long Yanda, who set his standards high, was ready to die alone in college. It was too difficult to meet someone who moved his heart.

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