This time she confesses

It was six o'clock when I got home.

It was only when I was really free that I really realized how painful the after-effects of mountaineering were. My legs felt like they had been filled with lead. When I lifted my feet a little, my calves would throb and hurt.

Jing Huan limped, walked to the sofa with grinning teeth, sat down, lay with his head tilted for a while, and suddenly remembered something, reached out his hand to take out the phone from his pocket, clicked into the chat box with Ke Qingyun, and after a little consideration Start typing: "Mr. Ke, I'm home—"

In the middle of the fight, Jing Huan's fingers suddenly stopped, and his eyes were fixed on the word Mr. Ke, who had already kissed him, and told Mr. Ke that he would not be too far-fetched.

After hesitating for a moment, Jing Huan deleted the words word by word, and then re-entered.

"Qingyun, I—"

No.

It's not right to call it that way, like the elders call the younger generation.

Jing Huan stopped again, tapped the screen with his index finger, pondered over how to address Ke Qingyun appropriately, his brows were frowned in confusion, and it took a long time before he finally made up his mind to enter the address she hadn't called for many years: "Sister, I'm home now."

After the sending was successful, Jing Huan immediately turned off the phone and held it upside down, thinking about Ke Qingyun's reaction when he saw this name.

Ke Qingyun hasn't replied yet, Jing Huan insisted on relying on his rich imagination to make himself hot and flushed.

But the other party was probably busy, and there was no movement in the past 5 minutes.

Jing Huan's restless heart gradually calmed down, and he cursed himself for being worthless, then ordered a dinner that suits his appetite, lay on the sofa and watched short videos while waiting for takeaway.

hum-

When the video came, the fuselage first started to vibrate. When Jing Huan heard the sound, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately became nervous. He was relieved when he saw that the note was Mengmeng.

Even through the network cable, Jing Huan slapped his forehead and scolded himself for being worthless again.

"Hello, Huan."

On the screen, Qi Mengmeng bared her big white teeth and smiled: "Did you go out and have fun? Is there any new progress in your relationship with Mr. Ke?"

The focus is on the second half of the sentence.

Jing Huan remembered what happened in the tent, and nodded honestly, "A little bit."

"Wow, what's the progress? Tell me about it." Qi Mengmeng was very excited.

Jing Huan looked at her: "It's not like that when you fall in love, and it's not like you haven't talked about it yourself."

Qi Mengmeng corrected her: "Watching other people fall in love and falling in love yourself are completely different feelings. Tell me quickly, what's new? Is that?"

The age of talk/sexual discoloration has long passed, and Qi Mengmeng is not the kind of reserved person. Not only does she not shy away from talking about this topic, but she is also a little excited. She clapped her hands together and winked at Jinghuan.

Jing Huan understood in seconds, his face was a little hot, "Not so fast."

"That's too soon? In addition to the time you two have been secretly in love with each other, it has been almost ten years. If you put it on someone else, you have a second child. Is it too long since we haven't seen each other? Are you unfamiliar with each other?"

Jing Huan was left speechless by the question.

"I thought that after you communicated with each other, there would be firewood and fire, and the relationship would develop rapidly."

Hearing what Qi Mengmeng said, the worries in Jing Huan's heart were infinitely magnified, and she raised her eyes suddenly, her eyelashes trembling: "You said that if I always refuse, I keep holding it. After a long time, will Ke Qingyun Think I'm boring?"

Qi Mengmeng was slightly taken aback: "She thinks?"

"It seems to be." When Ke Qingyun kissed her in the tent, he was very emotional. Human instinctive desires cannot be hidden.

Qi Mengmeng: "What about you?"

"The key is you, do you want to?"

Jing Huan swallowed down her throat, and carefully imagined the situation that night. If she changed the environment, in a hotel or at home, would she not reject Ke Qingyun, and everything that happened later would come naturally.

but.

"If I act too proactively, will she think I'm not reserved?" Jing Huan still has some concerns.

Qi Mengmeng paused, and then said seriously: "Jing Huan, you care too much about your image in Ke Qingyun's heart, it's just a relationship, there is no need to worry so much, just do what you think in your heart, always worry about Ke Qingyun How does Qingyun look at you, how tired you are, and you have lost yourself."

"You have to treat Ke Qingyun as an ordinary person first, and then as a lover."

"Whether it's your good side or your bad side, let her see the truest you, so that it will be much easier for the two of you to get along."

Those words made Jing Huan fall into deep thought.

Qi Mengmeng encouraged her: "Don't be afraid, Ke Qingyun is the person you have liked for so many years, you should enjoy every day of being in love with her, instead of being consumed by these unnecessary worries."

Jing Huan's heart suddenly became brighter, she raised her head and smiled: "Thank you, Mengmeng."

"Why are you being polite to me, you finally got together, I hope you and Ke Qingyun can have a happy ending more than anyone else."

When the takeaway arrived, the two hung up the video.

Jing Huan took the key and went downstairs to get takeaway. While waiting for the elevator, she saw a notice in the work group: The staff restaurant will be closed from tonight. Please solve the dining problem by yourself. The restaurant will resume business and will be notified later .

The company has monthly meal allowances, and more than 100 employees usually eat in the employee restaurant. When Jing Huan saw the notice, he immediately thought of Ke Qingyun, who returned to the company to work overtime after the team building was over.

The restaurant is closed, what will she have for dinner?

When Jing Huan rode a bicycle downstairs to the company, she realized that there were many fast food restaurants nearby, but that didn't matter.

She just wanted to see Ke Qingyun, and bring her food by the way.

The company team building was divided into two batches. The group of people who went camping would only come back to work tomorrow morning, and it was already off work time. Compared with usual, the company was a little deserted. Jing Huan carried the thermos bucket and pressed the elevator floor.

Ding—the elevator door opened slowly.

Only the spotlights were turned on in the office area, the light was very dark, and no one was there, so it looked a bit bleak. Jing Huan looked around and walked towards the general manager's office.

He wondered in his heart whether Ke Qingyun had already left work.

"What's the use of telling me these things now, the question I've repeatedly asked, if you really don't worry, what will happen now?"

When she walked to her work station, Jing Huan was startled by the scolding sound coming from the office and stopped, listening carefully. It was Ke Qingyun's voice. She was scolding someone, and her voice sounded very angry.

"Mr. Ke, I personally arrange for the employees to do the weekly training, sign each one, and then hand it over to Secretary Jing. You have to go through them one by one. I really don't know why such a problem arises, and you can see it. The catering department has a lot of things to do, busier than any other department, and I can't keep an eye on the back kitchen all the time." The man's voice sounded remorseful, but he tried his best to defend himself.

Ke Qingyun: "The food was sent for inspection, it is expired food, Mr. Lei, you are mentally prepared to bear the result."

Through the door, I couldn't hear clearly, but I probably knew that there was a problem with the company's catering. This was an incident that the headquarters had repeatedly emphasized, and Jing Huan's heart was raised.

The last time there was a food safety problem in Suyuan, Xu Fei always lost his temper at the meeting. Jing Huan still has lingering fears when he thinks about it.

Then Ke Qingyun will also?

Just as he was distracted thinking, the door of the general manager's office was opened. Ke Qingyun came out with a sullen face, and Lei Jun followed behind.

"Jing Huan?"

Seeing the person standing not far away, Ke Qingyun was stunned for a moment, his frown gradually relaxed, his face looked less scary than before, and he strode over: "Why are you here?"

Jing Huan glanced at Lei Jun from the corner of his eye, quietly hid the thermos bucket behind him, and said calmly, "Mr. Ke, I forgot the charging cable of my mobile phone."

"You go to the hospital first." Ke Qingyun turned his head and ordered.

Lei Jun nodded: "Okay," and left in a hurry.

After they left, Ke Qingyun looked at Jing Huan: "Come to the office and talk."

The office door was locked.

Jing Huan: "I read in the group that the company's restaurant will be closed from today. I'm afraid you will starve."

Ke Qingyun smiled. Because she was worried, her brows could not be stretched when she laughed. She turned and hugged Jing Huan, "It doesn't matter if I'm hungry, as long as you can eat enough."

"No, you have to eat too."

Jing Huan held the thermos in one hand, raised the other hand to wrap around Ke Qingyun's back, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"A bit."

Jing Huan pushed Ke Qingyun away and put the thermos bucket on the coffee table, "It's still hot, eat it while it's hot."

Ke Qingyun walked over, sat down on the sofa, saw the delicacies on the coffee table, smiled and said, "Did you cook it for me yourself?"

"No, this is the takeaway I ordered."

Jing Huan scratched her forehead, borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, which made her feel quite embarrassed, turned her head to look at Ke Qingyun: "If you want to eat, I can make it for you next time, I'm a bit rushed today."

Ke Qingyun smiled, "It's okay, you can order takeaway, I'm very happy if you can come and deliver my food."

"You used to cook for me every day."

Ke Qingyun: "As a suitor, I should cook for you."

Jing Huan lowered his head, looked at his fingers, and pondered for a while, "I brought you food because I want to see you."

"Ok?"

Ke Qingyun was taken aback for a moment, turned to look at Jing Huan, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with amusement in his eyes: "What's wrong today? Your mouth is so sweet."

"It's nothing, just tell the truth."

Ke Qingyun was stunned, "Did you hear it just now?"

"Well, I heard it." Jing Huan raised his eyes: "But I didn't say that to comfort you."

Ke Qingyun smiled lowly, seeing two servings of rice on the table: "You haven't eaten yet?"

"Yeah." Jing Huan was afraid that the food would be unpalatable, so he came over without delay when he got the takeaway.

Ke Qingyun handed over a pair of chopsticks: "Then eat together."

"Okay." Jing Huan took it over, put a mouthful of rice into his mouth, and observed Ke Qingyun's face: "If you are unhappy in your heart, stop laughing."

Ke Qingyun: "Who said I'm unhappy."

Jing Huan paused, and prepared to speak: "If there is a problem in the restaurant, you must feel uncomfortable. It's okay, you can talk to me with a calm face."

"I'm a little angry." Ke Qingyun looked up, "But when I see you, I'm not angry anymore."

Jing Huan frowned slightly, and worried: "Will this affect your future work?"

"It's okay, don't worry."

Ke Qingyun gave her a comforting look, seeing Jing Huan frowning, he couldn't help teasing her: "If I lose my job, will you support me?"

Jing Huan was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Nurture."