cute crush method

Han Xingjia's spotless kitchen has finally become a little more lively these days.

It is also due to Bai Xiangxiao's diligence and studiousness in cooking, cooking three meals a day, experimenting with various recipes on the Internet, and slowly transitioning from simple home-cooked dishes to big fish and meat. Time, steamed braised in brown sauce have been learned.

Even Bai Xiangxiao himself felt that he was quite talented in cooking, but it was a pity that he discovered it a bit late, otherwise he would have chosen a cooking major instead of being confused in the crowded financial army day.

What made him feel relieved was that Han Xing's condition was getting better day by day. Apart from accompanying him to the hospital for infusion every day, he was studying recipes at home.

Although the two of them couldn't speak a few words a day, and they were usually busy in their own rooms, the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.

Bai Xiangxiao recalled the first time he came to Han Xingjia, he didn't know how he survived those three days, it was a torment every second.

Now the mentality has changed, but it is quite different. The five days are fleeting, and it seems that it is the day when Han Xing should go to work.

Fortunately, Bai Xiangxiao was well prepared, and bought an insulated lunch box online in advance. After getting up in the morning, he was busy in the kitchen, making the sick meal for Han Xing at noon.

"You're not in good health yet, take this with you and eat at the company."

Bai Xiangxiao handed the things forward. The lunch box was pure white and simple, which was in line with Han Xing's usual frigid style, and he obviously chose it according to his preferences.

Wearing a neat suit, Han Xing stood at the door in a daze for a moment, then quickly took the lunch box, turned around, opened the door and left without saying a word.

Bai Xiangxiao looked at the gray anti-theft door that slammed shut in front of him, so fast that even a gust of cool wind blew away the broken hair on his forehead.

"Not even a thank you..."

Bai Xiangxiao curled his lips, and turned his head speechlessly to tidy up the kitchen.

How did he know that Han Xing, who was driving the car, went to the company in a daze because of the sudden lunch box, and ran through three red lights on the road without knowing it.

The marketing department on the tenth floor of Fangrui Building.

He Tao was sitting at his desk, looking at the 999+ non-stop chat records of the marketing staff group in the morning on his mobile phone.

Employee A: [Fuck!A sick leave passed and the iron tree blossomed? ! 】

Employee B: [What kind of iron tree is blooming, that is called the golden bachelor who was abducted (tears)]

Employee C: [Don't make wild guesses, a box lunch doesn't mean anything, I firmly believe that the manager is still as good as jade! 】

He Xiaotao: [Tsk tsk tsk, that's not necessarily true, love lunch, it's not easy. 】

Employee A: [He Mi, He Mi, is there any gossip?Share it with everyone! 】

Employee B: [Yeah, did some woman seduce our manager recently? 】

Employee C: [It's over, even He Mi said it's not easy, doesn't the manager really have a girlfriend? ? ()]

Employee D: [Although the manager always asks to work overtime, if he really has a girlfriend, my spiritual support will be gone...]

Employee A: [Spiritual support is gone +1]

Employee B: [Spiritual support is gone +2]

……

He Tao propped his chin with one hand, raised his eyes and took a sneak peek in the direction of the manager's office. He looked at Manager Han, who usually ate in the staff canteen or ordered takeaway at noon in order not to delay work. Now he even put his work aside. , was carefully eating the meals in the lunch box.

The serious expression, as if the few home-cooked dishes inside are abalone and sea cucumber.

He Tao's eyelids twitched, feeling something was wrong, so he picked up his mobile phone and typed a few words firmly in the group.

[There is an inside story, there is definitely an inside story, I will go to find out first (Holmes. He is online)! 】

He Tao quickly closed the group chat, clicked on the address book and found the familiar picture of the red panda.

[Xiaobai, are you still busy these days? When will you come to the coffee shop to work part-time? 】

Little Panda: [I just arrived at Xingqi Cafe, and I have already told the store manager that I will be working late these days. Don't worry, Sister He Tao, I will cherish this part-time job opportunity and work hard. 】

Seeing the little panda's serious and obedient answer, He Tao couldn't help but let out a auntie smile again. She quickly adjusted her short skirt, stood up, and went to the coffee shop on the first floor with her high heels.

Bai Xiangxiao changed into his overalls, and as soon as he stood in front of the cash register, he saw He Tao walking in with a smile.

He subconsciously asked, "A glass of Americano?"

But He Tao shook his head and brushed his long hair: "I want a cup of vanilla latte today, and my sister can drink it by herself."

Bai Xiangxiao hurriedly placed an order for her.

"No, two glasses."

Bai Xiangxiao looked up at her mysterious smile, and changed the number of lattes to two.

After the two cups of vanilla latte were ready, He Tao pushed a cup on the table in front of Bai Xiangxiao: "This is for you. During the company's lunch break, come and sit with my sister."

Before Bai Xiangxiao could speak, He Tao jumped at the store manager Wu who was grinding coffee beans behind the bar: "Old Wu, do you mind borrowing someone from you for 10 minutes?"

Manager Wu smiled softly: "Please go ahead."

He Tao sat down on the casual sofa by the window with two cups of latte in his hand, and waved to Bai Xiang with a smile.

Since the store manager agreed to fish, Bai Xiangxiao walked over, sat opposite He Tao, and took a sip of vanilla latte. The sweet and smooth taste filled his throat, not the sweet and sour taste he usually likes to drink, but Also don't have a taste.

He Tao cut to the chase: "After you went to the hospital that time, do you still have contact with Manager Han?"

Bai Xiangxiao nodded: "Yes."

And very often.

He Tao's eyes brightened slightly: "Then do you know who the manager has been walking around with recently? Especially women."

This question stumped Bai Xiangxiao, he thought about it carefully.

During the few days of sick leave, Han Xing has not been out of the house, who can he walk close to?But if it's a mobile phone call, he doesn't know, and he can't pry into other people's privacy.

Bai Xiangxiao honestly shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

He Tao frowned slightly, and muttered puzzledly: "That's strange, who else can make box lunches for the manager, obviously the person has already lived at home, so could it be possible to prepare meals and send them over?"

Bai Xiang smiled and almost spit out his latte, choking it in his throat.

He coughed twice, and quickly asked, "What's wrong with that lunch box?"

He Tao smiled, and gossiped: "Oh, you don't know. The employees in the marketing department were all blown up this morning. They were all discussing whether Manager Han had a girlfriend, and even made lunch for the manager. I thought you and Manager Han should know something about his relationship, so he came to inquire about it, but it turned out that the bamboo basket fetched water in vain, hey."

Bai Xiangxiao was a little embarrassed when he heard that, he put down the latte in his hand, and heard He Tao still sighing with emotion.

"Although the manager usually looks like a monster at work, he is actually the spiritual food of the employees below. If he talks about a girlfriend, I don't know if someone will leave the job on the spot tomorrow. After all, there are many employees who follow the manager."

The more Bai Xiangxiao heard it, the more he felt that it was outrageous. He touched his neck and quickly explained: "I don't know if I have a girlfriend, but the box lunch... I actually made it."

He Tao was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes wide, and the light in his eyes suddenly shone brightly.

Bai Xiangxiao leaned back tactically: "What, what's wrong?"

He Tao burst out laughing with a look of sudden realization.

She waved her hand and glanced at the time. She was puzzled just now, but now she stood up relaxed and said, "It's all right, it's getting late, I have to go back to work first, Xiaobai has to work hard, sister is optimistic about you ~"

With a wink, He Tao turned around and walked away cheerfully on her high heels.

Bai Xiangxiao was left with a puzzled expression, not understanding what was going on, and while clearing away the two empty latte cups on the table, he recalled what He Tao said.

Could it be that Han Xing has a girlfriend?

Bai Xiangxiao is actually quite curious. After all, when Han Xing was a high-cold school girl in college, he heard that there were a lot of fans in the school, and love letters were soft on him. Someone would confess his love to him every now and then. He was a proper male public enemy. , but never saw him talk about a girlfriend.

And with his uninvited appearance, it's hard to imagine how he would treat girls.

Bai Xiangxiao wiped the table, and couldn't help but recall that when Han Xing had just graduated from university, Aunt Chen intended to introduce him to a girl to get along with, and even forced Han Xing to meet that girl.

At that time, Bai Xiangxiao was in high school, busy in the dark, studying every day with a sad face, and was reprimanded by Bai's father for not making progress after the quiz.

There was only the mock exam on that day, because Aunt Chen and Father Bai were both asking about Han Xing's blind date meeting process, which allowed Bai Xiangxiao to escape.

"The girl is preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination after graduation. Her parents are university professors. Her family conditions are not bad. She also knows the basics of our local area. It stands to reason that she is better than you in everything. It would be good if she didn't pick us. You can't always carry her Put on airs, take the initiative to talk to others."

Aunt Chen persuasively sat on the sofa.

Father Bai responded with a smile on his face: "Yes, that girl's family is good, her parents are educated people."

Han Xing sat on the chair with no expression on his face. The scene was like a joint trial of three teachers. He only heard Aunt Chen and Father Bai kept chattering, but Han Xing didn't say a word.

Bai Xiangxiao saw this scene as soon as he entered the door after school. Because he failed the mock exam again, so as not to affect himself, he put down his schoolbag softly, hid in the corner with a glass of orange juice, and eavesdropped on the three people in the living room.

After talking for an unknown amount of time, Han Xing finally opened his golden mouth and answered three words indifferently.

"Not suitable."

Aunt Chen was so angry that she was dizzy before her eyes, and she said harsh words to Han Xing for the first time: "Who do you think you are and how good you are? Are you the second generation rich or the second generation official? I want the fairy in the sky to back you up." , can I bring you tea and water?"

The scene was tense for a while, but this time Father Bai was the peacemaker, and he comforted him: "The child has his own ideas, so if he thinks it's inappropriate, it's fine. How can you force it on emotional matters? Besides, the girl's condition is good, but she looks mediocre. .”

When Bai Xiangxiao heard this, he thought it was Han Xing who was picky just now, but now he couldn't help but stand up and say, "An average appearance is considered a good condition."

Not to mention anything else, as far as Han Xing’s looks match, the other party must be at least of the beauty level to be said to be compatible, and if he hadn’t mischievously thrown away Han Xing’s admission ticket when he was a child, now Han Xing is also a graduate. What is not better than that girl?

In a few years, Han Xing's work went smoothly and he made a lot of money, and the fairy was so overwhelmed that he wanted to post it to him.

As soon as Bai Xiang made a joke, Father Bai glared at him: "You are everywhere, go study in the house!"

Well, there are many mistakes.

Han Xing also lowered his head and didn't look at him. He really didn't appreciate it when he spoke for others, and he was making fun of himself.

Bai Xiangxiao quickly slipped back to the room with the orange juice in his hand, regretting what he said just now.

What he didn't see was that Han Xing raised his complicated gaze to the closed door of Bai Xiangxiao's door, his knuckles were pinched and turned slightly white.

"Xiaobai, clean up table three."

Manager Wu's voice brought back Bai Xiangxiao Piaoyuan's consciousness, and he quickly responded, devoting himself to work and not daring to be distracted.

I have been busy from noon to night, until I leave work on time at nine o'clock.

Bai Xiangxiao looked at the pitch-black night outside, which was in sharp contrast with the bright yellow chandelier inside Fangrui Building.

He sat quietly on the reception sofa in the lobby, waiting for the overtime work in Hanxing to end.

I thought that the five-day sick leave would cause Han Xing to accumulate a lot of work, and even work overtime until midnight. Unexpectedly, Han Xing walked out of the elevator at [-]:[-].

He loosened his tie, stepped forward and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Bai Xiangxiao stood up, followed him out of Fangrui Building, shook his head and replied, "It's too late, let's go back and cook the noodles."

At the end of the conversation, both of them couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Two short sentences, but it seems that they have known each other for many years.

They have indeed known each other for nine years, but at this moment, the strange feeling of many years seems to have disappeared out of thin air, even though it only lasted for a second.

It's like a pool of calm lake water with a thin layer of ice, which is gently touched by the fallen autumn leaves and shattered, causing another ripple.

Slightly rippling in the bottom of my heart is a touch of indescribable youthful taste.

On the way back, the two fell into a moment of silence again.

But in invisible places, something is quietly changing.