After introducing someone to the boss, I became his only favorite

Qiao Xingran just sat in a certain milk tea shop, and Zheng Youxuan sat opposite him, under the warm yellow light, the atmosphere was unavoidably awkward.

"What do you like to drink, I'll order it for you." Zheng Youxuan showed her a menu, and gently pushed it in front of him.

Qiao Xingran took the menu, looking at the variety of milk teas on it, he was a little dazzled for a while, and it took him a long time to see the flavor he liked.

"I want a cup of this heavenly mango fresh milk." Qiao Xingran pointed to the yellow-orange milk tea on the menu and showed it to Zheng Youxuan.

"Like mangoes?" Zheng Youxuan leaned his head over, saw the picture full of mangoes, couldn't help smiling.

"Yeah." Qiao Xingran nodded, and touched the tip of his nose unnaturally.

"Wait for me to order." Zheng Youxuan scanned the QR code with his mobile phone, and quickly ordered two cups of milk tea.

"Do you want to know what I'm drinking?" Zheng Youxuan grinned, crossed his hands on his chin, and stared at Qiao Xingran who was in a daze with interest.

Qiao Xingran was staring at the cute jingle cat on the table in ecstasy. When she realized that Zheng Youxuan was talking to herself, she raised her head in a daze, "What?"

"Strawberry Milk Paradise." Zheng Youxuan couldn't hold back his laughter, why didn't he find that Qiao Xingran was so cute, the dazed eyes poked his heart too much.

"You like strawberries!" Qiao Xingran's eyes lit up when he heard it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

"It's so smart." Zheng Youxuan was amused by his cute smile, and subconsciously reached out and rubbed the top of his hair.

Feeling Zheng Youxuan's hand touching his head, the smile on Qiao Xingran's face suddenly stopped, and he stared blankly at the smile on the other party's face.

Zheng Youxuan also reacted quickly, retracted his hand embarrassingly, and rubbed it secretly under the table, as if the touch of being pricked by the hair still remained on it.

"It's fine to order 0175 on the mobile phone. Is it for in-store dining?"

It happened that the young lady at the front desk shouted, and Zheng Youxuan immediately smiled, "Our milk tea is ready, I'll get it."

Qiao Xingran nodded, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Zheng Youxuan's actions just now, he just remembered Jiang Yandong who often loves to touch him, every time he rubbed the top of his hair, his face would get hot, but being touched by Zheng Youxuan, There is no such concern at all.

Zheng Youxuan quickly came over with two cups of milk tea, and carefully inserted the straw for him, "No, your mango milk is heaven."

"Thank you." Qiao Xingran took the milk tea and took a sip. The sweet aroma of mango slowly spread in his mouth. The cold liquid made him squint his eyes reflexively.

"Is it too cold?" Zheng Youxuan poked open his own milk tea with a snap, took a sip, and asked after seeing Qiao Xingran's small expression.

"It's okay, it's just right." Qiao Xingran shook his head. The weather is not too cold now, and the milk tea with ice will not feel cold, but it's just a bit stimulating to drink at first.

"That's good, by the way, why are you still here so late, instead of going to the hospital to take care of your boss?"

Qiao Xingran stared at the water dripping from the cup of milk tea in his hand, and smiled slightly, "I came out to work part-time."

Zheng Youxuan nodded, "So that's the case, where do you live, I'll see you off later?"

"No need, I'll just go back by myself."

Qiao Xingran subconsciously shook his head when he thought of his fear of riding in a car.

"How fast did you reject it?" Zheng Youxuan was a little dumbfounded, with a hint of disappointment in his tone.

"You and I, I'm not used to riding in a car because I have a shadow of the car." Qiao Xingran looked at Zheng Youxuan's drooping eyes, felt a little sorry, and said hastily.

"There is a shadow? How could this be?" Jung Woo-hyun asked subconsciously. As a doctor, he grasped the key keenly.

"Because I was in a car accident before, I have a shadow, and I feel scared every time I ride in a car." Qiao Xingran scratched the fabric on his thigh, a little hard to say, "Even in shock."

"So serious?" Zheng Youxuan thought for a while after listening to Qiao Xingran's words, "Then when you encounter an emergency, will your body tremble uncontrollably?"

"Shivering?" Qiao Xingran carefully recalled that when Jiang Yandong fainted two days ago, he was sitting in the corridor of the hospital, shaking uncontrollably.

"There will be, but I'm not sure." He nodded, his thoughts a little confused.

"Are you afraid of being alone at night?" Jung Woo Hyun continued.

"I will be scared, but I can bear it." Qiao Xingran nodded, he seemed to know what Zheng Youxuan wanted to say.

"Have you seen a psychiatrist after the car accident? I suspect that you have potential depression." Zheng Youxuan slightly squinted his eyes, with a rare serious expression on his face.

It’s not that he hasn’t seen a psychiatrist, but at that time he was in financial difficulties, and he only went for two treatments before going again, and he seldom paid attention to his psychological problems.

Seeing Qiao Xingran's silence, Zheng Youxuan understood that not speaking meant what he knew.

"Thank you, Dr. Zheng. My condition shouldn't be too serious. It should be fine to adjust myself." Qiao Xingran smiled weakly, lowered her head and took a sip of milk tea.

The sweet mango smell made him feel better, and the wrinkles on the surface seemed to be smoothed out.

"If you find yourself with any serious symptoms, you can come to me at any time. I have several friends who are experts in this field."

"Okay." Qiao Xingran nodded, feeling full of gratitude to Zheng Youxuan.

Just when they were chatting vigorously, a person suddenly walked in from outside the door, Zheng Youxuan hooked his lips when he saw the person coming.

"Good evening, Brother Dong!"

"En." Jiang Yandong replied coldly.

Qiao Xingran turned his head in a daze, just in time to see the tall figure behind him, he was slightly shocked, why did Jiang Yandong appear here?

"Zheng Youxuan, are you not going back home?" A cold voice came from behind, Qiao Xingran froze for a moment, it was Zheng Wenshu's voice.

He turned his head to look at Zheng Youxuan, and found that the other person's expression was not good, his thin lips were a little white, his eyes looked elsewhere, and his expression seemed to be forbearance.

"Why, you didn't catch up with the one surnamed Zhang, how dare you let me go back?" Zheng Youxuan smiled, with a bit of sarcasm on his face.

"Zheng Youxuan, show some respect to my secretary." Jiang Yandong stared at Qiao Xingran who was sitting in front of him with a cold face, but he was speaking to Zheng Youxuan.

"Ah."

There was a sneer in his ear, Qiao Xingran didn't understand what they were talking about.

Feeling the increasingly anxious atmosphere, Qiao Xingran immediately stood up bravely, thinking that he should leave here soon, and of course he did not forget to hold his milk tea.

"Boss, you guys talk, I'll go back first." He was about to run away, but just as he took a step forward, three voices suddenly startled him, and he was pulled in front of him with both hands.

"Don't go!"

Qiao Xingran didn't know why he had to experience suffering in the world. He was sandwiched between the three of them, and no one spoke. People in the milk tea shop looked at them curiously.

"Come back with me." Jiang Yandong cast a glance at Qiao Xingran, who was drinking milk tea in shock, and grabbed his arm and walked out.

Qiao Xingran angrily swallowed the milk tea in his mouth, Jiang Yandong's strength was too great, his feet were a little unsteady, and he almost couldn't keep up.

"What are you doing, let me go!" Qiao Xingran struggled to break free from Jiang Yandong's grip, but he couldn't resist his strength, and couldn't help but get angry.

Furious, Jiang Yandong dragged him to the side of the road, stopped to look at Qiao Xingran who had been protecting the milk tea in his hand, grabbed it, and threw it into the trash can with a snap.

"Bang Dang." The milk tea fell directly into the trash can, making a loud noise.

Suddenly his hands were empty, Qiao Xingran was stunned for a moment, seeing Jiang Yandong's cold expression, he finally couldn't help roaring.

"You crazy! This is my milk tea, I haven't finished it yet!"

Jiang Yandong didn't speak, but stared firmly at Qiao Xingran's crying eyes, and said coldly, "Why didn't you wait for me?"

Qiao Xingran was taken aback, he was asking him why he threw away his milk tea, but he said why didn't he wait for him?It is simply unreasonable.

Qiao Xingran recalled the scene where he kissed Yang Xihe at the booth, and his heart felt as if he had been pulled hard by something. This person is really inexplicable.

"Waiting for you? Waiting for you to play a game of chasing each other sweetly with Yang Xihe?" Qiao Xingran stared back at Jiang Yandong with red eyes.

"I didn't..." Jiang Yandong subconsciously wanted to explain the scene of Yang Xihe sitting next to him being driven away in the hall just now in his mind.

"You're fine. Did you say you didn't deliberately let me pretend to be your partner to stimulate you and Yang Xihe to get back together? Did you say you didn't trick me into going on a blind date but actually just went for fun? Liar! You liar!"

Qiao Xingran roared angrily, his eyes were red with anger, he stretched out his foot and kicked Jiang Yandong's calf twice, tears could not stop streaming down.

Before Qiao Xingran could continue cursing, a shadow came over him, a pair of big hands pushed him onto the lamppost, and kisses followed.

Qiao Xingran's eyes widened in disbelief, and he was almost out of breath by the forceful kiss. He opened his mouth slightly, and felt something strange rushing in from his mouth. His heart beat faster, and he softened unconsciously. But there was more anger in the chest.

He was completely dumbfounded, and his strength of resistance gradually slackened, his eyes gradually dimmed, what is Jiang Yandong doing?

kiss him?Why is he?why did he...

Thinking of Yang Xi and that arrogant smile in the clubhouse, Qiao Xingran closed his eyes in pain, clenched his teeth tightly, and the taste of blood burst out in their mouths instantly.

Taking advantage of Jiang Yandong's stunned moment, Qiao Xingran pushed him away fiercely, and spat out the blood in his mouth with a pooh.

"Don't play me like you rich people! I'm disgusting!" He stared at Jiang Yandong's darkened face, and opened the hand that was stretched out.

"I'm going to sleep at my own home today, you go back to the hospital early." He tremblingly said, and wiped his numb lips fiercely again.

Before Jiang Yandong could answer, he turned around and walked towards the subway station.

Crazy, is money great?Qiao Xingran felt distressed when he thought of the 30 yuan cup of milk tea, and felt that it was not worth replacing his first kiss.

Yes, he won't be angry with rich and boring people like Jiang Yandong, he's just complaining about the cup of milk tea that went into the trash can.

Jiang Yandong stood where he was, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, he seemed to see Qiao Xingran jealous of him.

By the time he realized it, Qiao Xingran had disappeared. He was standing under the street lamp, the tall man cast a shadow on the ground, and the autumn wind was blowing slowly.

"Going away?" Zheng Wenshu stepped forward and looked at the man leaning on the lamppost to smoke.

"Aren't you too?" Jiang Yandong lazily lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, then took a deep drag on the cigarette in his hand.

"Smoking is bad for your health." Zheng Wenshu chuckled.

Jiang Yandong also smiled, walked to the black car on the side of the road, and tapped lightly on the window.

A pack of cigarettes drew a parabola in the air, Zheng Wenshu reached out to catch it, took one out and put it in his mouth, with a click, the bright flame ignited.

"You're okay, like I'm not human." Zheng Wenshu smiled with a hint of self-mockery.

"Heh, they are all unscrupulous people." Jiang Yandong responded by leaning on the car, looking into the distance with dark eyes.

"Zhang Yao ran away when he saw me, and my brother hated me too." Zheng Wenshu sneered, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Qiao Xingran still thinks I'm playing tricks on him."

"Hey, let's work hard, let's go, you hurry up and chase after someone." Zheng Wenshu curled his lips, reached out and patted Jiang Yandong's shoulder.

【Speak】

Xingran: Why does Jiang Yandong treat me like this? First he treated me so well and teased me, but he also likes other people, so why not treat me today.

Boss: Because I like you, (with affection)

Xingran: Fuck labor and management, a man's mouth is a deceit, you must be playing the rich man's tricks, you just have a habit of bullying, bah

A certain melon-eating crowd popped a sauce: Yes, watch the fun (applause in eating melons)

Xingran & Boss (pointing to the author): He is the one who messed up, lock me up and soak in a pig cage!

People who eat melons: slip away.JPG