This time she confesses

Jing Huan and Si Yao often chat on WeChat, share funny videos with each other, recommend fun places, or useful cosmetics. In the afternoon, Si Yao is still pushing a cheap clothing store with Jing Huan. The two have not been together for a long time. The kind of friends who don't contact, this call is just to say happy new year, so the call time is not long.

But when he returned to the ward after the call, the TV had already been turned off, and only the corridor lamp was left in the room. It was extremely quiet, Jing Huan unconsciously lightened his steps, and laid down on the hospital bed cautiously.

"Finished?" Ke Qingyun suddenly turned over and faced Xiang Jinghuan.

Startled by the sudden voice, Jing Huan nodded in a daze, "Fight, it's over."

Ke Qingyun saw Jing Huan's reaction, "Scared you?"

"I thought you were asleep."

"Not so fast." Ke Qingyun smiled, his eyes sparkling, "Happy New Year, Jing Huan."

The room was dimly lit, and the outline of Ke Qingyun's face could be vaguely seen, especially when he smiled, his brows and eyes were curved, which was very charming. Jing Huan looked away uncomfortably, "Thank you, and I wish you a happy new year too."

"Did your roommate call just now?" Ke Qingyun asked.

Jing Huan: "Yes."

Ke Qingyun nodded slowly, staring at one place, without speaking for a long time, Jing Huan glanced at him, and said first: "It's getting late, let's rest."

"Is she the one you like?" Ke Qingyun suddenly raised his eyes and asked.

Jing Huan was stunned, and looked at Ke Qingyun in surprise, she was talking nonsense.

Thinking that he didn't express clearly, Jing Huan didn't answer, so Ke Qingyun made the sentence more clear: "The person you like is Si Yao, right?"

"No!" Jing Huan denied it very simply. If Si Yao knew that their pure friendship was suspected of being love, it would be embarrassing. Jing Huanguang felt his scalp tingling just thinking about it: "Si Yao and I are very close Good friend, don't make random guesses."

Ke Qingyun was slightly stunned: "You don't like her?"

"I like... No, I like her, but not the kind of liking you think." Jing Huan spoke incoherently, and said directly: "Don't pry into other people's privacy casually."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." Ke Qingyun lowered his eyes.

Jing Huan turned over and covered her head with the quilt: "Go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

"One last question." Ke Qingyun looked at Jing Huan's back and said in a discussing tone, "You can sleep after asking, okay?"

Jing Huan remained silent.

Ke Qingyun: "Then I'll take you as the default."

"..." Jing Huan yanked off the quilt on his face, turned his head and glared at Ke Qingyun angrily: "Why are you like this?"

Ke Qingyun smiled lowly: "I used to be like this, but you didn't realize it."

"No, I found out."

But at that time, Ke Qingyun's whole body was coated with love. Jing Huan didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Instead, she enjoyed it every time she teased her. You have to pay attention to propriety and decency, so as not to lose your dignity.

Ke Qingyun turned sideways, put one arm under his head, and asked in a chatty tone: "Who is the person you like?"

Someone told her that Jing Huan's liking for her was just a child's play, and it came and went quickly. As an adult who is so many years older than Jing Huan, it would be too immature to take this seriously.

But after so many years of maturity, she still has a bitter heart, and she is simply immature once.

"I mean liking like that between a man and a woman."

The air in the room seemed to be frozen. Jing Huan was stunned for a long time before realizing that he could breathe. After a sudden gasp, he said in a flat voice, "You don't know me, my college classmate."

Leaving Jing Huan's house that day, Ke Qingyun should have expected this to happen. People's social circles will become wider and wider with age, and when the circle becomes larger, they will meet all kinds of people. She has a similar personality, and some are very different from her, some are more beautiful than her, and some are more interesting than her. It is not surprising that Jing Huan has other objects of interest.

But when that object became a specific person, Ke Qingyun couldn't help feeling sour in his heart, and forced a smile to ask: "What kind of person is she?"

Jing Huan paused, turned to look at Ke Qingyun, and twitched the corner of her mouth: "I have no chance to be with her in this life, so what kind of person she is doesn't mean much to me."

Ke Qingyun heard the melancholy in his words, and frowned slightly, "Why is there no chance?"

"You said you only asked one question."

The appearance of Ke Qingyun listening to the story carefully is a bit like she was in the university dormitory, listening to the gossip about her roommate's relationship experience, her eyes were full of curiosity, Jing Huan couldn't help laughing, turned her head and yawned, "Ke Anyway, I'm really sleepy, let's talk next time when I have time."

Anyway, the pot was broken, Jing Huan thought to herself, if she had the chance next time, she would gossip about what Ke Qingyun's graduate student boyfriend was like.

"Will there be a next time?"

"Maybe."

Ke Qingyun: "Then... good night."

·

When Jing Huan returned to work on the eighth day of the new year, when Jing Huan left home, her suitcase was full. Tao Shumin was afraid that she would be hungry outside, so she kept saying on the way: "I still have some sausage and beef, which can't fit in the box. I'll send it to you by express." Mail it over, and give me your address."

Jing Huan frowned: "Mom, you made so much for me, I can't finish it."

"If you can't finish eating, give some to Teacher Ke." Tao Shumin said, "These sausages are filled with fresh meat that your father and I went to the market to buy in person. The taste is delicious. Besides Teacher Ke, let your roommate also try Ah, people usually take good care of you."

"That's not so much. I've taken all the meat at home. What are you eating at home with my dad?"

Tao Shumin: "Don't worry about us, we can cook again if we want to eat, but you are so far away, it's not easy to eat some sausages from home."

Jing Huan heard the same reasoning. Now he feels troublesome and doesn’t want to bring it. When he really wants to eat, he may not be able to eat it right away: “Okay, then don’t forget to bring some for Jing Yuan.”

"I know, Mom knows it all."

"Huanhuan, Mr. Ke was hospitalized that night, you went to deliver meals, didn't you ask about work by the way?" Jing Zhengrong, who was driving ahead, suddenly asked.

Jing Huan pretended to be stupid: "What job?"

Tao Shumin glanced at Jing Huan, why didn't she understand that she didn't mention it on purpose, and said helplessly: "It's fine, it's fine, Huanhuan is still an intern, we'll talk about work later."

"I've thought about it for the past few days, and I think it would be good to go back to Wuhan to be a teacher." Jing Zhengrong said suddenly.

Jing Huan and Tao Shumin were stunned after hearing this, and then looked at each other. Jing Zhengrong has always wanted Jing Huan to stay in the big company step by step and work hard to create his own career, but this time it changed. idea.

"Dad, why do you suddenly want me to be a teacher?"

Jing Zhengrong smiled thoughtfully, and said, "In case you really find a boyfriend in Shanghai in the future, don't tell me, I really don't want to part with it."

Jing Huan's heart was slightly sour, she leaned forward, resting her chin on the back of the driver's seat, looking at Jing Zhengrong: "Dad, I won't."

"Talking about my woman's heart every day, you are not much better than me." Tao Shumin curled her lips.

Jing Zhengrong sighed, and told Jing Huan: "Except for work matters, don't bother your teacher Ke at other times. I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are not familiar with each other."

I don't know if it was his own illusion, Jing Huan always felt that Jing Zhengrong had something to say, but because of his guilty conscience, he didn't mention the matter between himself and Ke Qingyun, and just lowered his head.

·

At the beginning of work, many colleagues had a completely new look. New clothes, new lipsticks, and trendy curly hair all indicated that the new year had begun. The same was true for Ke Qingyun. Although her appearance did not change much, her mental state was better than He looked much better that day in the hospital, and when he presided over the morning meeting, his whole body was full of energy.

In such a working atmosphere, Jing Huan adjusted her mentality very quickly, and she could clearly realize that Ke Qingyun was her leader at the moment, and she automatically sealed the throbbing in the hospital in her heart.

Two meetings were held in a row in the morning, and it was past eleven o'clock when it ended. Jing Huan went in to deliver coffee as usual, and Ke Qingyun raised his head from a pile of documents, "Jing Huan."

"President Ke, what's the matter?"

Ke Qingyun asked: "Are you busy tomorrow night?"

Tomorrow is only Wednesday, and on weekdays, Jing Huan will not arrange other activities for herself after get off work, because the daytime work alone is enough to make her tired, and she just wants to lie flat when she gets off work.

"No."

"Then have a meal together, okay?" Ke Qingyun didn't give Jing Huan a chance to answer, and said very full of words: "The other day I said that I would give you overtime pay. I thought about it later and felt that it would be too disingenuous to just give money directly. Why don't I treat you to a meal, and you can choose the location."

Jing Huan didn't want to eat anything, and said without thinking too much, "I think it's quite sincere to give money."

"..." Ke Qingyun was stunned.

Realizing what he was talking about, Jing Huan quickly changed his words, "No, mainly because during the working day, emergencies may happen at any time, in case you have to work overtime tomorrow night."

Giving money is the easiest way.

Ke Qingyun thought about it, thought for a moment and said: "How about changing it to Saturday? We have time without working overtime, so we can eat with peace of mind."

After talking about this point, Jing Huan seemed to have a ghost in his heart when he refused to go on. Besides, it was not the first time to have dinner with Ke Qingyun, so he bit the bullet and agreed: "Okay."

Just after dinner in the evening, Tao Shumin's video call came in. Jing Huan lay on her back on the bed and connected: "Hello, Mom."

"Have you eaten yet? Huanhuan." Tao Shumin's old-fashioned opening remarks.

Jing Huan nodded and hummed, "Have you eaten? Mom."

"I'm eating." Tao Shumin turned the camera over and took a picture of the food on the table, "Have you received the sausage and beef I sent you?"

"I just got it back from get off work tonight."

Tao Shumin asked: "Does it still smell fresh?"

Jing Huan: "It's quite fresh."

"It's just one day. I think it's the same with the current weather. It can't go bad so quickly." Tao Shumin explained: "Don't forget to put it in the refrigerator, eat and take a little."

"Yeah, I've put it in the refrigerator." Jing Huan saw that only Jing Yuan was scanned by the camera just now, so he asked, "My dad hasn't got off work yet?"

Tao Shumin: "No, I'm working overtime again today. When I get back later, I'll warm up the food for him and he can eat it."

"Dad is working overtime again." Jing Huan glanced at the time, it was almost nine o'clock.

Tao Shumin hummed perfunctorily, then seemed to suddenly remember something, and said in a fuss: "By the way, Huanhuan, when your cousin Yuanyuan got married, do you still remember the best man who was your partner?"

Jing Huan was slightly taken aback.

At this time, the phone vibrated suddenly, and Jing Yuan tipped off the news: "Sister, Dad and Mom want to introduce you to someone!"