Boss Bingshan wants to be loved

Xu Luo subconsciously stretched out her hand, completely forgetting that the person in front of her was Ji Qing, not Ah Qing.

"what are you doing?"

When his fingertips were about to touch the skin, Ji Qing stepped back, frowning, and his voice was a little cold.

"I want to make sure if it's a mole or something dirty."

Xu Luo didn't expect Ji Qing to resist so much, so she quickly withdrew her hand.

"What's so strange about moles, everyone gets them."

Ji Qing's face was cold, but he buttoned his collar again with his hands. He looked down at the tie, but he still didn't put it back on. He just rolled it around his hand and held it in his hand.

Xu Luo didn't know which words she said made Ji Qing angry, but she was still so docile when she pretended to be Ah Qing at night.

Moles do grow on everyone, and the blogger he follows also has a mole on his neck.

Instead of finding it strange, he found it very sexy.

"I think a mole on my neck is sexy."

Xu Luo knew that if she said this sentence, Ji Qing would definitely be violent again, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't hear Ji Qing speak.

Xu Luo turned her head to look at Ji Qing again, only to see Ji Qing leaning on the car window with one hand, propping her chin, turning her head to look out the window, but the hand holding the tie was buttoned even tighter.

The rain outside the window was still falling, ticking and patting on the car window, the outside world was blurred and mottled, and there was only one yellow warm light in the car shining on the silent two, appearing quiet and harmonious.

In fact, Ji Qing was just nervous just now, his neck was very sensitive, and he was afraid that Xu Luo would really touch it, but he didn't expect Xu Luo to praise his mole as sexy.

Although many people will comment on the photos after posting them online, it is really different to hear the compliments from the people you like.

Ji Qing straightened his body, not knowing how to react for a while.

"Let's drive back."

Ji Qing opened his mouth, but still looked out of the window, "Let me down at the intersection where you can take a taxi."

"The rain won't stop for a while, I'll take you back directly."

Seeing that Ji Qing didn't object, Xu Luo assumed that he acquiesced.

"Director, please wipe it again."

Xu Luo handed over the tissue box again, and while Ji Qing was brushing her hair quietly, he took out his mobile phone and edited an email.

"It's raining after get off work, so I'll go to the bar later today. If you come too early, you'll have to wait for me for a long time."

The recipient chooses Ah Qing, and the time is set to be sent out 10 minutes later.

In this way, Ji Qing will not rush to the bar in a hurry.

Xu Luo turned the phone to silent and put it back in his pocket. After asking the address of Ji Qing's community, he drove to Ji Qing's house.

Ten minutes later, Xu Luo heard a slight email notification from the car.

Ji Qing was slightly stunned, took out his phone and glanced at it, his expression softened instantly, and his slender fingers quickly tapped on the screen, not knowing what he was replying.

Xu Luo glanced at it slightly, and felt a little bit of a taste in her heart.

Obviously he was by Ji Qing's side, but his soft side was only given to Xu Luo on the opposite side of the screen.

Is a living person not as good as an email?

Xu Luo withdrew her gaze, and drove the car angrily, just missing Ji Qing's sneaky look.

After the car drove to the gate of the community, Ji Qing insisted on getting out of the car and going in by himself.

"The rain hasn't stopped yet, I'll take you to the door."

"No. Pull over and stop."

Xu Luo didn't know why Ji Qing was so stubborn, so he could only pull out a folding umbrella from the back seat of the car and hand it to Ji Qing.

"Then go back with an umbrella, don't get caught in the rain again."

Ji Qing hesitated whether to accept it or not.

"If you don't take it, I won't open the door."

With that said, Xu Luo locked the car door on Ji Qing's side.

"Thank you, I will pay you back on Monday."

Ji Qing had no choice but to thank him in a deep voice, holding his wet suit jacket in one hand, and walking towards the community with an umbrella in the other.

Even the way he walks is so pretty.

Xu Luo watched Ji Qing disappear at the gate of the community, and then took out her mobile phone to read the email that Ji Qing replied.

"Get in the rain, hurry home and take a shower, don't catch a cold."

I only care about whether others will catch a cold, and I don't care about myself.

Xu Luo thought for a while, and then replied Ji Qing's email, "You too, don't catch a cold."

After the email was sent, Xu Luo looked at the phone screen and couldn't help but smile.

Obviously two people meet every day at the company, but pretending to be strangers to contact on the phone, this is too awkward.

When will the supervisor frankly admit that he is Ah Qing?

It seems that we can chat so happily in normal times.

Xu Luo turned her head and took another look at the neighborhood where Ji Qing lived, then turned around and drove to her home.

After returning home, he took a shower and changed his clothes, and when he arrived at the bar, Xu Luo found that Ji Qing was already there again.

He didn't understand the meaning of my first email at all.

Xu Luo walked up to Ji Qing helplessly.

"You came."

Ji Qing raised his head, his eyes were warm and bright under the cover of the mask and glasses, and Xu Luo's heart warmed from being stared at.

I don't know if it's because Ji Qing just took a shower and sprayed on perfume. When he got close to him, Xu Luo smelled that fresh woody fragrance again.

"You smell so good."

Xu Luo watched Ji Qing blurt out, but Ji Qing turned his eyes away in embarrassment.

"Is it too fragrant?"

"I remember I only sprayed a little."

Ji Qing's voice gradually quieted down, and he raised his wrist to smell it for himself, but Xu Luo grabbed it and gently pulled it over.

"I wanted to say it before, your fingers are so slender."

"Yes, is it?"

Ji Qing watched Xu Luo lightly caress the knuckles of his fingers, his whole body softened as if his spine had been removed.

"Ah Qing should be good at writing."

"Huh?" Ji Qing nervously retracted her hand, "Why do you say that?"

"Because you must look good when you hold a pen."

Xu Luo curled up his mouth and gave Ji Qing a slight smile. The way Ji Qing held the pen that day was still in his memory, and he didn't know why it took so long.

"It's just normal."

Ji Qing felt that she had received too much praise from Xu Luo, so she was embarrassed to accept it.

"Say it."

Xu Luo put down his wine glass, leaned forward with a smile, and looked at Ji Qing with bright eyes through the lens.

"When can Ah Qing take off her mask and meet me?"

"Ah." Ji Qing was taken aback by the question, and couldn't help feeling a little flustered, "I, I haven't recovered from a cold yet."

Probably because he was so happy to be friends with Xu Luo, Ji Qing had always forgotten that it was impossible for him to hide like this forever wearing a mask.

"Actually, I don't have a cold."

Xu Luo exposed his lies, staring stubbornly at Ji Qing's eyes.

"Is there any reason Ah Qing can't take off the mask in front of me?"

Ji Qing was silent and did not speak.

He doesn't know how to deal with someone he likes, and feels like he's going to screw up the relationship if he doesn't pretend to be someone else.

"Actually, I really want to see you smile."

Xu Luo stretched out his hand towards Ji Qing, Ji Qing thought he was going to take off his mask, but just about to block it, he found that Xu Luo just ran his fingers over his lips through the mask.

"Ah Qing must look pretty when she smiles."

"I want to see."

Seemingly unable to refuse Xu Luo's "I want to watch", Ji Qing froze in his seat and could only stare blankly at Xu Luo.

"The next time we meet, don't wear a mask, okay?"

Xu Luo looked into Ji Qing's eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "If you don't say anything, it will be regarded as your agreement."

Bewitched by Xu Luo's smile, Ji Qing nodded slightly if there was anything.

But do you really have the courage?

Since getting Ji Qing's promise not to wear a mask when they meet next time, Xu Luolian's work has become more motivated.

Although the new project and the original job made him often stay and work overtime, but as long as he thinks that he and Ji Qing can be honest and honest friends on Friday, Xu Luo feels that these small difficulties are nothing.

only……

He felt that seeing Ji Qing in the company this week made him feel a little depressed.

"Do you know why the supervisor wants to take you on a new project?"

Lin Jue came over to gossip with Xu Luo while smoking and fishing.

"why?"

Xu Luo flicked the tail of the cigarette and shook off the ash.

He hadn't smoked for a while, but he was inexplicably annoyed seeing Ji Qing's depressed mood.

"It seems to be to let you get a regular job smoothly."

"After all, your attendance is too bad, and the points on the personnel side have all been deducted. If you want to improve your overall score, you can only start with business."

"I've said it all, the supervisor is still very optimistic about you."

Lin Jue patted Xu Luo's shoulder in relief, "Work hard, you will definitely become a regular."

Could it be that Ji Qing has been worried about her becoming a full-time employee recently?

Xu Luo suddenly felt less depressed.

Sure enough, he really likes himself.

Xu Luo exhaled the smoke lightly, thinking of seeing Ji Qing's shy look in the elevator for the first time, his heart seemed to be scratched by something.

Although Xu Luo has never cared about this job, but if he can't become a regular, he won't be able to see Ji Qing often in the future.

Thinking of this, Xu Luo unexpectedly felt a little pity.

Then work hard and strive to become a regular.

Xu Luo put out the half-smoked cigarette and threw it into the trash can, and said hello to Lin Jue, "I'll go back first." Turning around, he walked briskly to his work station.

Xu Luo spent a week full of energy, happily waiting for the meeting with Ji Qing on Friday, but when he was about to go out to the bar on Friday, he received an email from Ji Qing.

"Sorry, I can't see you this week."

The author has something to say: Xu Luo: I eat my own vinegar~