The villain rolls over online [Quick Pass]

Li Qiubai's lunch is settled in the company canteen. The food in the company canteen is good, with meat and vegetables, clean and hygienic. He sits at a table by himself, and usually the person opposite is Jiang Feijin.

Jiang Feijin didn't come to lunch today, and no one dared to sit across from him.

Li Qiubai's image in the company is gentle and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. He has a good temper and speaks comfortably. No matter who he is, he will respect him. However, during meal time, everyone wants to eat comfortably. It is not so comfortable to sit with his superiors. Li Qiubai sat alone at the table.

Until the arrival of Secretary Wang.

Secretary Wang held the plate, greeted Li Qiubai, and sat down opposite him.

In fact, outside of work, Secretary Wang hadn't dealt with Li Qiubai much, but in my impression, Li Qiubai was always easy to talk to.

Li Qiubai responded to him. Secretary Wang was trying to euphemistically express the meaning of "Mr. Jiang hasn't eaten yet", before he could say it, Li Qiubai asked, "Has Mr. Jiang eaten?"

When there were outsiders in the company, Li Qiubai always called Jiang Feijin "Boss Jiang".

Secretary Wang was overjoyed, and said that Mr. Li was really considerate. He said, "Not yet. Mr. Jiang is busy with work, so he didn't order food."

Li Qiubai was just asking casually. He thought that Jiang Feijin might have a temporary job and ordered food from it, but from what Secretary Wang said, it seemed that he didn't plan to have lunch because of work.

"Did you work a lot today?" he asked.

Secretary Wang said, "It's about the same as usual."

Li Qiubai thought about it for a while, and guessed a general idea, maybe he found something new, so he didn't want to see him, he smiled, "Let's order a lunch later, so that we can work when we are full. "

"Why don't you go to persuade Mr. Li?" Secretary Wang said, "You know that Mr. Jiang can't take care of eating when he is busy. It's useless if we say it. Mr. Li has to come out."

I'm afraid that Jiang Feijin would have no appetite if he went up to persuade him, but he didn't refuse.

After Li Qiubai had finished his meal, before it was time to go to work, he went to the floor of Jiang Feijin's office, knocked on the door, and then opened the door.

Inside, Jiang Feijin was lowering his head to process documents, when he heard the door opening he looked up, and then saw Li Qiubai - he thought he would not come over.

"Why are you here?" He asked without changing his expression.

"Have you eaten yet?" Li Qiubai asked him back.

Jiang Feijin had already forgotten the complex mood of not wanting to see Li Qiubai, and the joy prevailed, and the mood that was getting worse and worse gradually turned for the better the moment he saw Li Qiubai.

He said, "Eat after work."

"Work is endless." Li Qiubai sat down on the sofa next to the coffee table, "You should be busy first, I ordered the meal for you, and it will be delivered to me to see you before you go back after eating, so as not to worry about it later. Stomach trouble."

The corner of Jiang Feijin's mouth raised slightly: "Don't bother."

"Then I'm leaving? Secretary Wang will watch you eat later?" Li Qiubai stood up with a smile, trying to get out of shape.

Jiang Feijin pursed her lips and coughed lightly: "Sit there."

Li Qiubai laughed at him for pretending, and sat back on the sofa. Looking up, he could see Jiang Feijin's seriousness in handling the documents. He restrained his smile and lowered his head to take out his mobile phone. Now he is somewhat uncertain about Jiang Feijin. Kam meant it.

He and Jiang Feijin have been dating for so many years, and he knows his abilities best. He has exposed a lot of flaws this time. It stands to reason that with Jiang Feijin's progress, he should be able to find traces of information pointing to him more or less .

Faced with a person who has a different heart, this person has been by my side for so long, once doubts arise, it will be difficult to trust again, and if there is a gap, how can it be possible to go back to the past.

But Jiang Feijin's attitude made him puzzled.

Is it because he pretended too well, or he really didn't give up until the last moment.

Jiang Feijin is not such a stupid man, the former is more likely, and there are turbulent waves hidden under the calm surface.

The two seem to be in harmony, one wants to draw each other closer, and the other wants to push each other into the abyss.

-

Li Qiubai's daily necessities are scattered in every corner of Jiang Feijin's house. Jiang Feijin suggested that Li Qiubai bring more sets of clothes. His wardrobe is large and there are still a lot of empties in it.

Li Qiubai only said: "Let's move it when we have time, anyway, it's enough to wear now."

He knew that he would not stay in this house for too long, and there was no need to move things around.

He was always ready to leave.

For some reason, Jiang Feijin felt uneasy all the time. He approached the truth step by step, only one step away from the truth, but he... didn't want to reveal it, maybe he already had the answer in his heart.

But there are some things that he can't just stop if he doesn't want to.

In the evening of that day, Jiang Feijin received a recording, which he opened in his study at home while wearing headphones.

【"Ah... I have the original manuscript in my hand, I'll ask you to do this..."】

【"Jiang Feijin? No, he won't doubt me..."】

【"Hey, don't worry, this time the benefits are indispensable to you..."】

A recording that lasts three to ten minutes, some are intercepted, some are complete conversations, without exception, the voice of the same person appears in it - Li Qiubai.

That was his voice, but his demeanor and tone were completely different from usual. Jiang Feijin almost crushed the computer mouse after listening to it all. He never felt for a moment that three to 10 minutes was so long. Although he had guessed, But when everything was clearly laid out in front of him, he felt that he couldn't accept this fact at all.

Li Qiubai—the one who betrayed the company. They started a business together and spent countless hard days together, but now, he wants to destroy the company they both fought for.

He can't figure it out...

Jiang Feijin turned his head and coughed violently.

The weather has turned cold recently, and his throat has been itchy for the past two days, showing signs of a cold.

Li Qiubai was dealing with work in the living room, when he faintly heard coughing in the study, he got up and walked to the door of the study and knocked on the door, "I'm coming in."

He turned the doorknob.

In the study, Jiang Feijin bent over coughing, and the computer was turned off.

"Why are you coughing so badly?" Li Qiubai walked beside him, patted his back to comfort him, "I'll get you a cup of hot water."

He turned around and was about to leave when Jiang Feijin grabbed his wrist.

Li Qiubai stopped, turned his head, Jiang Feijin raised his chin and looked at him, with a complex look between his brows that Li Qiubai couldn't understand.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"It's okay." Jiang Feijin's voice became hoarse, and he let go of Li Qiubai's hand.

Li Qiubai left the study, took a clean cup to pour hot water in the kitchen, and walked away for two seconds.

——Something is wrong with Jiang Feijin.

Li Qiubai poured hot water and went into the study again, Jiang Feijin regained his composure, the redness from coughing on his face faded away, leaving only a pale complexion.

Li Qiubai saw his abnormality, Jiang Feijin was avoiding looking at him, his eyes fell on the cup in his hand, and he stopped looking up.

He handed the water to Jiang Feijin, "Drink some hot water, do you have a cold?"

"It's okay." With a hoarse voice, Jiang Feijin took the water and put it on the table.

After a few words of concern, Li Qiubai exited the study.

He thought, maybe someone couldn't bear it.

That night, Li Qiubai didn't sleep deeply. When Jiang Feijin got up, he knew it. When Jiang Feijin came back, his body was cold and smelled of smoke. After a while, he leaned over and hugged Li Qiubai into his arms.

Li Qiubai slightly opened his eyes in the darkness.

It's almost... over.

Li Qiubai curled the corner of his mouth silently.

-

Autumn is getting stronger, the maple leaves on both sides of the tree-lined path outside the high school are red, the wind blows and falls to the ground, a maple leaf falls on the black car parked next to the school, a man in a black coat stands beside the car, the car Inside, Li Qiubai got off the co-pilot.

After getting off work early today, Jiang Feijin didn't drive back, but took Li Qiubai to the place where they went to high school.

The two went to university in other places, but they started a company and returned to city A. The gate of high school and university seems to have not changed, but it feels familiar and strange.

"Why are you here?" Li Qiubai walked to Jiang Feijin's side.

This high school is some distance away from their company. After get off work today, Jiang Feijin said he wanted to go somewhere, and he drove for two hours to get here.

It's not completely dark yet, and the school is about to go to evening self-study at this time, and there are not many students coming in and out.

"It's been a long time since I've been here," Jiang Feijin said.

"It's been five or six years." Li Qiubai leaned against the car, "I don't know if the noodle shop from before is still there."

As he said that, he chuckled lightly, with a nostalgic look in his eyes.

Jiang Feijin: "Let's have noodles tonight."

"Okay." Li Qiubai's brows and eyes were full of smiles, and he looked in a good mood.

The noodle shop they used to go to when they were in school is still there, and the couple who run the noodle shop are still there, but the couple have many fine lines around their eyes and white hair mixed in their hair.

They obviously didn't remember Li Qiubai and Jiang Feijin anymore, but they looked familiar, and they looked at them twice more.

The noodle shop still has the familiar taste, the tables and chairs have been changed, but the noodles still taste the same.Today's Jiang Feijin talked very little, but Li Qiubai didn't seem to notice it, praising this side is still the taste in memory.

"It's been so long, and the taste of the noodles hasn't changed. Qiubai, people...will they really change so fast?" Jiang Feijin whispered.

Li Qiubai smiled: "Talents are the fastest to change."

"Really." Jiang Feijin murmured, lowering her eyes to make it hard to see the expression in her eyes, and lowered her head to pick up a chopstick of noodles.