After teasing the object of revenge, the car overturned

Before starting the training in the afternoon, Miao Geng wandered around the office area to find out Zhou Zheng's excuse, and inquired about it, only to hear that Zhao Tinghe didn't come to work this morning, he seemed to be on sick leave, saying he was sick.

When Miao Geng heard it, his mind was buzzing, sick?How could you suddenly get sick?Is it because...

Without thinking about it, Miao Geng ran to the bathroom in the locker room, called Zhao Tinghe, and didn't care about the problems he was struggling with when he got up in a hurry.

The phone didn't ring for a few seconds before the call was connected. Zhao Tinghe cleared his throat first, and then asked: "What's the matter?" Very hurt and seems to be a little hypocritical.

Therefore, Zhao Tinghe tried his best to make himself look like he didn't care much.

"Are you okay?" Miao Geng asked in a low voice, he felt sorry for Zhao Tinghe, he was crying several times last night.

"It's not a big problem." Zhao Tinghe replied.In fact, last night was a bit of a surprise for him. Miao Geng kept saying that he disliked having had sex with others, but he was not at all restrained in his actions.

Seeing Zhao Tinghe like this, Miao Geng felt guilty all at once, and what he thought at the moment was to fly to Zhao Tinghe's side and hug him, just want to hug him. "I miss you so much."

Zhao Tinghe didn't know how true Miao Geng's words were, so he left without saying a word in the morning, and he was the only one who could do such a thing. "Don't think about me. I'm not at work today."

"I'll find you for dinner tonight." Miao Geng seemed to be acting like a baby, and when talking to Zhao Tinghe, he always didn't feel that way.

"Yes. Do you want me to pick you up?" Zhao Tinghe asked.

"No, you have a good rest, I'll pick you up." Hearing the movement outside, Miao Geng hurriedly said: "Then let's not talk about it, I'm going to train."

After the training, Miao Geng went straight to the parking lot. When he came out, someone stopped to ask for an autograph, signed a few random strokes and then left. Miao Geng seemed to be aware of his abnormality, but his subconscious mind was preventing his rationality from coming out.

The two went to an open-air tea restaurant. Halfway through the meal, the sky began to drizzle. The guests at the next table made a lot of noise and were in a hurry to change seats. Put up the canopy.

Miao Geng glanced at the chaotic situation over there, then stared at Zhao Tinghe and said, "Don't you think dining in the drizzle is also a kind of romance?"

Zhao Tinghe was stunned for a few seconds, realizing that there seems to be a generation gap between himself and Miao Geng. When he was a student, he could still understand the drama of lovers running in the rain, but now he is in his early thirties and has experienced a disappointing marriage. Doing anything in the rain seems to only make him worry about whether he will catch a cold tomorrow. How about romance?

"You must be sick. It's romantic to be in the rain." After Zhao Tinghe finished speaking, he laughed out loud, as if mocking Miao Geng for being a clown.

In fact, Zhao Tinghe himself knows that at this moment, the normal operation is to agree, at least say something like "It's not because eating in the rain is romantic, the romantic thing is being with you".

But he didn't want to, and wanted to pour a basin of cold water on Miao Geng's head to satisfy his despicableness.

Sure enough, Miao Geng looked at Zhao Tinghe meaningfully, as if regretting that the person sitting opposite him was a fool who didn't understand love at all, but more, he was disappointed. He felt that the reason why Zhao Tinghe couldn't empathize with him was because there was no love. equal love.

But Miao Geng thought about it again, do you love Zhao Tinghe?If not, then why do you ask Zhao Tinghe like this?

"You don't like me that much at all." Miao Geng said softly.

"Each each other."