Ginger Flower

Ever since Cong Shen heard Zhen Chuan say that Jiang Hua loved him, he was immersed in pink bubbles and couldn't extricate himself. The intimacy made him feel comfortable.

After elementary school, junior high school, and high school for two years, Jiang Hua and Jiang Hua are best friends.Later, after hearing that Jiang Hua was gay, I didn't seem to have much feeling, except that sometimes the physical touch was a bit strange, and the rest of the feeling didn't change.

It turns out that Jiang Hua likes herself...

"Hey, Cong Shen, you have been looking at this standard picture of the grassland and the moon for more than half an hour. Do you love this picture so much?" Xiaolu said while holding a cup of coffee.

Cong Shen coughed and said, "No, why do you care about me so much... you like me..."

"Cut? I'm going to marry a tall, rich and handsome man, so I like you? Hey, what about you... Why are you pulling me... Hey, are you in love with someone?"

Cong Shen was so frightened that he almost bit his tongue and said, "I...how can I...don't blame me for everything..."

The little green monster laughed and said: "Look at your blushing, like a big girl getting on a sedan chair."

"..."

After chasing Xiaolu away, Cong Shen pondered those words carefully,

It's not that I haven't had a girlfriend before, it's just that I broke up within two months.

Do you like ginger paintings?

Cong Shen didn't dare to think about it, but in his mind, he listed the things that Jiang Hua had done for him one by one.

Cong Shen remembered that although Jiang Hua was not familiar with Jiang Hua in elementary school, Jiang Hua often played in the park downstairs. Cong Shen looked over from the window and saw Jiang Hua drawing grids on the ground by himself, and then kept jumping around. He didn't go home until the street lights went out.

Cong Shen thought about playing with him, but he forgot every time.

It wasn't until junior high school that Cong Shen got acquainted with each other that he discovered that Jiang Hua's carefulness and loneliness were innate.You can talk about the students' questions patiently, but you don't have a deep friendship.I don't like to talk to others, so I nest in one place.

Cong thought deeply and sighed.In the past, I was always worried that Jiang Hua's character would be difficult to get along well with others, but now I realize that this society needs a character like him, polite but alienated.

Jiang painted him...how long has he liked himself.

Since high school?Or college start?Or start working?

Cong Shen shook his head, and drove everything about Jiang Hua out of his mind.Then he handed Jiang Hua's case to Xiaolu and said, "I reward you with a case, and the insured is a handsome guy."

Xiaolu's eyes lit up, and after receiving the information, she said, "You can't be lying to me, are you?"

Cong Shen snorted and said, "Why lie to you? What good will it do me?"

Xiaolu thanked her, looked at the information, and walked towards the tea room with her hips twisted.

"Mr. Jiang, we are in charge of repairing the car, so you don't have to worry." Xiaolu blushed and introduced the compensation items to Jiang Hua.

Jiang Hua didn't look sideways, and let Xiaolu drop things and bend down to squeeze out the groove of her three fingers.

"Why didn't Mr. Cong come last time?"

Xiaolu was taken aback, and said, "He...he has other cases to follow...and Cong Shen has the worst business ability in our company, so it is definitely wise for me to handle the next affairs for you."

Jiang Hua frowned, thinking that Cong Shen was hiding from her, so she was too embarrassed to ask any more questions.

"If there's nothing else, I'm going to a meeting." Jiang Hua stood up and apologized to Xiaolu politely and distantly.

When Xiaolu saw Jiang Hua staring at her, she immediately blushed and said in a low voice, "Mr. Jiang, can I contact you later... just about car insurance... can I call you?"

Jiang Hua pointed to the landline on the table and said, "Call this number."

After speaking, Jiang Hua nodded towards Xiaolu, and then left the office and went straight to the meeting room.Regardless of Xiaolu's obsessed eyes from behind.

"Miss, please." The secretary woke Xiaolu up, sent her out of the company, and went back to the office to chat with a group of women.

"Hey, how many times do you think this is? Why is Manager Jiang completely unmoved?"

"It is estimated that he is too demanding. People with money and power are naturally demanding."

The laughter kept coming and going.

After Jiang Hua finished the meeting, she declined the invitation from her colleague and went home directly.

Because of a blood clot in his brain, Jiang Hua always had tinnitus when he slept at night, as if his hearing was amplified dozens of times, and he could hear reptiles farting on the ground.

So buying a house in this busy city was the second wrong decision Jiang Hua made in his life.

The first is to leave Cong Shen.

The children downstairs chased around the garden, laughing from time to time so that the leaves trembled.

Jiang Hua perfectly bypassed a series of brats and returned to her apartment with a briefcase.

"You regard my place as your home?"

Sitting at the dining table was a man, wearing tight black long sleeves on a hot day, and a pair of thick leather boots dangling back and forth.

The face of the mixed race is really eye-catching, with brown eyes, a high nose bridge, and a natural curly hairstyle.Everyone thinks that this is a good boy who is ignorant of the world, and ignores the fact that he was once hidden in a gig bag with a gunshot wound and a huge sum of money.

Moreover, this is his immediate boss, the general manager who bows his head but does not look up every day.

"I don't seem to have formally introduced you. My name is Jing Jue." Jing Jue stretched out his hand towards Jiang Hua.

Jiang Hua smiled, passed Jing Jue's hand, threw the briefcase on the sofa, and poured a cup of tea by herself.

Jing Jue tilted his head, got down from the table, and was about to sit next to Jiang Hua, but Jiang Hua took a cold look and said, "Don't step on my carpet and dirty it."

Jing Jue froze, stopped and said, "There are only your slippers in the shoe cabinet."

Jiang Hua didn't speak, took a sip of tea, opened the briefcase to look through the documents, and felt that the sofa next to him suddenly sank after turning a few pages.

Jing Jue fell head-down on the sofa cushions, while his legs continued to dangle on the back of the sofa.Definitely didn't step on the rug.From bottom to top, Jiang Hua looks more delicate, with clean eyes and thin lips.Although not as petite and cute as a woman's facial features, the sudden gaze can still make people's heart tremble.

Jing Jue leaned against Jiang Hua's lap, and poked Jiang Hua's hand holding the document.

Jiang Hua tilted her head, looked at Jing Jue and said, "What exactly do you want?"

Jing Jue looked at Jiang Hua's speaking lips, his heart itching like a cat's scratching.

"I don't want to do anything, I'm leaving, and I bought eight-treasure duck for you in the refrigerator."

After finishing speaking, Jing Jue jumped up from the sofa, skimmed over the white carpet, and walked towards the door.

Just as Jiang Hua wanted to get up and change the combination lock on the door, she heard Jing Jue say slowly: "Don't change the combination lock, even if you change to Morse code, I can solve it."

After speaking, the door closed with a click.

What the hell did this general manager come from? It was a gunshot wound and money with blood on it.

If the company hadn't handled part of the affairs by itself, Jiang Hua would have suspected that it was a purse company of the underworld.

There is also a broken door that can't prevent anything, so it's called an anti-theft door.

Jiang Hua stretched, threw the file away and went back to the room to take a shower and sleep