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In the evening, Minglang helped his mother deliver meat skewers to Uncle Liu, and walked home alone.

The street lights in the secluded Xiahegou (an old road in Xijiang City) are dim, and there are few passers-by. The bicycles that slow down from time to time make the road more congested.He didn't want to go home now, he didn't want to jostle the road on the street, he didn't want to hear other sounds besides his own footsteps, so he chose to wander through this alley to make him feel more at ease.

Kan Qi's behavior today surprised him.

He wasn't ready to acquire any new identities, and Kan Qi's behavior made Mingming feel intuitively that he was delaying and automatically classifying the relationship between the two of them. Fear, the reason for the fear is obvious. Minglang always believes that he is not and cannot become gay. The reason why he started a fight with Kan Qi that day was completely caused by biological rebellion. It was an accident.

As for some of the unreasonable assumptions he had about Kan Qi these days, it was also a series of chain reactions caused by physiological abnormalities. There is nothing wrong with... this explanation.So he can no longer make any concessions to Kan Qi, and he can't let him have hope in himself.

Minglang did some calculations. There are still [-] days left in his three-month contract with Kan Qi. The next thing he has to do is to commute to and from work on time, do his own work, and keep a distance from Kan Qi. When the time comes, he will Pack up your things and leave, as long as he doesn't hang around under Kan Qi's nose, those thick and colorful thoughts will naturally return to lightness and gradually return to zero.

In the next week, nothing happened, and the calm made Mingming feel unexpected.

Kan Qi never mentioned what happened that night again, nor did he show any neurological sequelae, nor did he embarrass him, nor did he have any outrageous behavior or language towards him, and even the usual small jokes were gone.

What made Minglang even more puzzled was that after that day, Kan Qi's attitude towards him dropped sharply, from boiling water to cold water.It's not that Kan Qi ignored him, as far as work was concerned, it was the same as usual, but the communication between the two of them was limited to work, and they didn't have any extra words.

He didn't understand what Kan Qi meant, which made him very confused.But he told himself, don't think so much, he will leave this place in about ten days, and just make do with the rest of the days.

Before leaving get off work that day, Kan Qi came out of his office and said, "Lao Wu is going to drive, we will leave in 10 minutes."

Lao Wu responded, then got up and walked to the parking lot to drive.

Minglang, who was sitting in the hall, also heard it. Before Kan Qi went out to dinner and socializing, he was asked to drive. Why did he suddenly find Lao Wu these two days?Minglang was a little embarrassed, but out of the employee's self-conscious initiative, he thought it was necessary for him to ask.

"Brother Qi...do you need me to drive?"

"No, let Lao Wu accompany me." Kan Qi said very lightly.

"Don't you want to drink?"

This sentence reminded Kan Qi, he patted his head: "Oh yes, if you want to drink, then don't drive."

"It's fine if I don't drink... I'm in charge of driving." Ming Lang added.

"Don't bother," Kan Qi said with a smile: "You get off work early and go back to spend time with your aunt."

"..." Minglang just looked at him like this and immediately turned around and walked out of the company after speaking, feeling a bit uncomfortable.

Although it's not appropriate to describe it like this, he really felt the frustration of being thrown into the cold palace. One thought of heaven and one thought of hell is the most true portrayal of his mood these days.

After dinner at home, Minglang helped his mother with unfinished handwork. Xu Huafang took out a box of wool and held it in front of Minglang, and said happily, "I asked Aunt Yingxue to buy wool for me today. Two gloves."

Minglang glanced at it, and continued to stick to the cardboard box in his hand: "Didn't you just knit me a pair of purple ones two days ago..."

"That pair is not yours," Xu Huafang said, "I knitted it for Boss Kan."

Mingming's hands trembled, and he asked, "Did you weave gloves for him?"

"That's right, anyway, I also ate thousands of yuan of health care products from others for nothing. I can't afford expensive things, so I just knit a pair of gloves for him."

"People... can people use it?"

"Young man," Xu Huafang said confidently, "Your mother, I bought him mink wool, which is expensive! I may be sure how comfortable and warm it is on my hands!"

Minglang didn't want to argue with her: "Then you don't need to weave me new ones, I'll just wear last year's pair."

"Your pair has been around for a few years, and the threads are all pilling." Xu Huafang picked up a bundle of wool: "This is wool, so soft!"

Ming Lang was taken aback for a moment, if he heard correctly...

"Why is Kan Qi's mink fur and mine... just wool?"

"Of course, the things you give to your boss should be high-end. As for you...it's almost enough," Xu Huafang said humbly, "I'll hurry up and weave it for you in the next few days."

"Take your time, don't rush."

"That won't work. You won't be working at Boss Kan's place for about ten days. If you want to deliver food by then, you will definitely need a pair of strong and warm gloves!" Xu Huafang was quite thoughtful.

Bright face suddenly dimmed, he knew this problem better than anyone else, but being pointed out so sharply by his mother made him feel even more chilled.It's not that he's afraid of going back to his old life, but... Hey, I don't know, he's messed up himself!

"Remember," Xu Huafang confessed, "Bring the gloves to Boss Kan at work tomorrow."

"I don't take it, let others see it, what's going on..."

"Whatever you want," Xu Huafang didn't force, "You don't want to send me to your company."

"Hey you..." Ming Lang sighed, "All right, all right, let's put it on the table."

Only then did Xu Huafang smile in satisfaction, "Good boy, we need to know what's going on, right?"

Minglang doesn't want to discuss the topic of "good or bad", and he gets annoyed when the word is mentioned.

"Mom, didn't I say no, don't stick paper boxes for Aunt Chen's house? Why are you taking on the job again?"

"The little worker her family hired before went back to her hometown. Recently, the new year is approaching and there is a lot of work, so she came to me for help. Guess what price she gave me?"

"I don't know." Minglang was not in the mood to guess the riddle.

"One hundred boxes for 30 yuan." Xu Huafang said proudly, "It's usually 18 yuan. Do you think you made money?"

"As long as you're happy." Minglang's hands were covered with paste before he had made a few pastes: "How much is left?"

"About two hundred pieces, delivered tomorrow morning."

"How much do you do during the day?"

"350."

"Your hands get chilblains every year, can you do less work?"

Xu Huafang said nonchalantly, "What do you know? Chilblains are caused by poor blood circulation. If I don't move my fingers, I should get sores again."

"Okay, then concentrate on knitting gloves for me!"

That night Minglang couldn't help looking at his phone all the time, and he didn't know what he was looking at, but he was rather anxious, as if he was waiting for something, but he couldn't tell what he was waiting for, anyway, he was restless and didn't know Where did it go...

Last night, I helped my mother stick the box until 01:30, coupled with the unidentified source of worry, Mingming was half asleep and half awake all night and didn't sleep well. When I woke up in the morning, my head was confused and I felt a burst of pain.

Walking to the company's office building, Minglang saw a gray Ford F150 with the license plate "Cloud N" parked downstairs.

... This is Dehongzhou's car, he didn't think much about it, just glanced at it and went upstairs.

When he arrived at the office, he drank a cup of hot water and asked the cashier Xiao Xu Kanqi if he had arrived at the company. Xiao Xu told him that Boss Kan came early today.

Minglang nodded, touched the bulging mink fur gloves in his pocket, and went to Kan Qi's office.

Even if Kan Qi didn't want to have unnecessary communication with him, even if it would be a little awkward, anyway, he just had to follow his mother's instructions and hand over the gloves to Kan Qi, and he didn't have to think about anything else, just do whatever he wanted.

He knocked on Kan Qi's office door, then pushed it open and walked in: "Brother Qi..."

The moment he raised his eyes, he saw at least five or six people sitting in the office, some he knew and some he hadn't seen.

This scene was unexpected... Ming Lang froze for a moment.

Kan Qi saw him coming in and asked, "What's the matter?"

Kan Qi's reaction to him was very light, so light that it was embarrassing. At this time, a person who had been turning his back to him also turned around. Suddenly, the eyes of the whole office were focused on Ming Lang.

Under such circumstances, if he were to take out those gloves and put them on Kan Qi's desk, and then tell him "these are the mink gloves my mother knitted for you", it is estimated that this inconspicuous act would become Everyone's joke.

And the person sitting not far from him who has been looking at him puts even more pressure on Qingming.As for what kind of pressure it is and where this pressure comes from, even Minglang himself is baffled.

The person who has been watching him is Sui Zhengyi, which is both unexpected and expected.

The moment he saw Sui Zhengyi, the first thing that popped up in Minglang's mind was the little note he wrote to Kan Qi: I am the fish, you are the knife.

It was still difficult for him to compare that sentimental and righteous words with the tall and burly man in front of him, feeling that the essential structure did not match.

"Uh, I..." Minglang lost his rhythm for a moment: "I, I...that..."

"Don't worry, speak slowly." Sui Zhengyi said with a smile, with a calm aura that made people admirable.

Minglang quickly sorted out his thoughts, and said, "Well...they have sent the meeting minutes of the villagers' group in Hong'ao Village, and I'll sort it out right away."

"What else?" Kan Qi asked.

"……Gone."

"You just came to tell me this?" Kan Qi frowned.

Kan Qi's gaze really hit Qingming, that kind of gaze full of accusations, as if Mingming's coming in at this time has delayed him for something, it's too embarrassing.

"Yes……"

"I see." Kan Qi said.

"..."

Everyone in the office, whether he recognized them or not, was staring at him in unison at this moment.Minglang felt that he was like a monkey in a zoo, for people to visit in full view, he was too embarrassed.

"Uh...then I'll go out first." He felt ashamed to stay any longer.

"Wait a moment."

Just as Minglang was about to turn around and leave, someone stopped him, but it happened to be the voice he least wanted to hear.

"You are clear, right?" Sui Zhengyi kept smiling.

"You, hello, Brother Zhengyi." The following address was called out by Minglang with all his strength.

"Ha! Do you still remember me?" Sui Zhengyi laughed: "I thought you didn't see people clearly when it was dark that day!"

"Of course I remember..." Minglang blushed, it was you who saved us that day, no matter how dark it was, it was impossible to forget.

Sui Zhengyi stood up and walked in front of Minglang with big strides. Looking face to face, Minglang found that Sui Zhengyi was also a man of extraordinary appearance, and his height was not lower than his. Divide the king's domineering and sturdy.

"How is it? How is your body recovering?" Sui Zhengyi asked.

"It's been fine for a long time... I have to thank you that day, thank you Brother Zhengyi." No matter what emotion Sui Zhengyi drew to help that day, Minglang felt that his life was saved by others.

"It's a big deal, you should go get busy first," Sui Zhengyi patted him on the shoulder: "Let's have dinner together in the afternoon."

When Sui Zhengyi asked him to have dinner in the afternoon, Minglang was dumbfounded for a few seconds: "I..."

Seeing him hesitating, Sui Zhengyi glanced at Kan Qi: "...Or let your boss invite you personally?"

Kan Qi snorted and lowered his head to pour tea for himself: "Don't ask me, you can just ask him. The main reason is that there is an old man in his family who is not in good health. Of course, if he is willing to go, I have nothing to say."

These words... Hearing this, Mingming felt hot in his heart. Instead of being angry, he felt aggrieved. This kind of aggrieved emotion never appeared even in his most difficult time.Some kind of impulse pushed his heart to surge up wave after wave, churning and stirring in his throat.

"How about it?" Sui Zhengyi said sincerely: "We are all brothers|brothers, first born and second familiar, so it's okay to have a meal and chat?"

"Yes," Minglang agreed straightforwardly: "Brother Zhengyi, see you this afternoon." He gave Kan Qi a sideways look, and then walked out of the office.

After coming out of the office, Minglang sighed softly. He knew what it meant for him to agree to Sui Zhengyi's invitation in a fit of anger. It meant that he would sit at the dinner table as a passerby in the afternoon and listen to him and Kan Qi talking nonsense. old love.

It is precisely because of this that he wants to go even more. He wants to see what kind of legend Sui Zhengyi, who has made him curious for a long time, is a legend. .

When he was about to get off work at noon, Minglang unexpectedly ran into Kan Qi in the bathroom. This was the first time in a week that the two of them appeared alone in the same place.

Kan Qi seemed to be fine, just like a normal greeting, he said, "Going home for lunch?"

"Hmm." Ming Lang said.

Then... there was nothing to talk about, strangely, the two of them had nothing to talk about in a crowded place, and now that there was no one in the bathroom, the two of them seemed to have nothing to talk about either.

In fact, there are thousands of words wrapped around Minglang's chest, but he just can't open his mouth to say it. He wants to ask Kan Qi what's going on these days?Why is it so cold all of a sudden?Why do you keep mocking him?Does he know that that hot and cold attitude makes people too... so tormented!

But he can't say it. If he says all these words, he will lose.As for where to lose... Minglang is also confused and can't tell.I can't even give myself a clear explanation.

The author has something to say:

I don’t know why, but I really like the character of Sui Zhengyi. I think he is the kind of introverted but unstoppable radiant man in real life. A bold man!Ha ha ha ha. . . .

Pay attention, from here on, Xiao Ming has fallen into the knot of a first love girl~