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Thinking of this, Zhao Qingling leaned sideways towards Cheng Che.

Angle problem, the whole person looks like he is about to rely on Cheng Che, intimate for no reason.

"Xiao Cheng, where do you work now?"

Cheng Che froze for a moment, then slowly raised his head to look at him.The look in his eyes seemed innocent and confused, as if he couldn't believe why he was talking to him again.

"Are you working in our city A now?" Zhao Qingling smiled patiently and repeated.

Cheng Che nodded.

Then, he suddenly shook his head violently.

Zhao Qingling: "?"

Cheng Che: "I recently...just resigned."

"Oh," anyway, it was just casual talk, Zhao Qingling didn't care much, and asked him with a smile, "Why didn't you contact me after graduating from high school?"

The expression on Cheng Che's face gradually changed from confusion to a little shock.

"I thought you had gone abroad." He murmured, looking straight at Zhao Qingling with a cautious and overly serious look: "You, you...you went abroad at that time, didn't you?"

It's right to go abroad, Zhao Qingling nodded.

"We can contact you even when you're abroad."

Cheng Che was shocked, as if struck by lightning.

Although the expression didn't change much, it seemed that he had heard something unbelievable. The whole person seemed to be relieved, but also seemed to be very sad suddenly, and even his eyes were slightly red.

"Well, I thought..."

He turned his face away, his lips trembling slightly.

"That's right. Actually, if you think about it carefully...it's possible to get in touch when you go abroad, but it's not like you can't get in touch anymore. I, how could I feel at that time...haha, it seems a bit silly, yeah, it's not like you can't get in touch after you go abroad. .”

The whole person became completely incoherent.

He finally finished speaking upside down, and then pretended to laugh easily.

Not very successful, always seems to be desperately suppressing something.

The fingers were clenched even more secretly, and the knuckles were pale.

"..."

What kind of fairy reaction is this.

From cautious to gradually uneasy, then to complete panic, and even under a casual sentence, there is a miserable appearance that poked and almost cried...

Zhao Qingling kept an eye on every subtle emotional change on this man's face the whole time.

Damn, isn't it...a bit too cute, cute?

Is he crazy again, or is this man in front of him really... a little cute?

Just, how could it be so pitiful?

I can't bear a few ordinary chats, do I really like him that much?

The voice is subconsciously soft.

Zhao Qingling's attitude when talking to him at the moment was as if he was afraid of scaring away the frightened little gray rabbit:

"It's okay, I'll come back often in the future, I'm sure we can meet often, just keep in touch in the future?"

……

Around, the gazes of the troublemakers became a little bit weird and tangled, with mixed flavors.

Because I can't figure it out - why?Not only did he not see the imagined scene of "a tragic and gloomy man who secretly fell in love with the school girl for more than ten years and was rejected", but Zhao Qingling actually took the initiative to show a gentle face towards Cheng Che?

It's unbelievable.

"Wow, it's the first time in many years that I'm still willing to talk to that kind of pervert. Zhao Qingling is too kind..."

"Hehehe, kind-hearted, be careful of being anal~"

The voice was accidentally confiscated, and Zhao Qingling heard it, and turned his head to kill him coldly.

Whoa, is it over yet? !

Seeing people being introverted, reticent and foolishly easy to bully, so they are so reckless and unscrupulous?

I was about to say whether I should just go back, but after all, it was a classmate's wedding, so I had to save some face for the couple.It happened that there was a new dish beside me, garlic prawns.

"Oops, shrimp!"

Zhao Qingling stood up resolutely, grabbed a large chopstick with a completely exaggerated movement and yelled, and scooped it all up into the plate like a dogleg.

"Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng, remember that you like shrimp the most, don't you? Come, come, here, eat more~"

Cheng Che: "..."

Surroundings: "..."

"Look what I'm doing, eat!"

Cheng Che: "You...remember?"

remember what?

"You remember I like shrimp."

Cheng Che pursed his lips, looking a little happy, but it was a pity that within a few seconds, he forced himself to recover from such a happy dream, "No, I don't mean anything else, this kind of thing is nothing important……"

It's really not an important thing.Ordinarily, Zhao Qingling shouldn't remember either.

But coincidentally, he still remembered.

That should have happened in the second half of the second semester of high school. That day, he and Cheng Che had dinner in the school cafeteria, and he was in a hurry because he was full of thoughts about rushing home to watch the NBA after eating.

However, the opposite Cheng Che ate very slowly that day.

Zhao Qingling observed secretly.

It was slow, mainly because Cheng Che was eating shrimp, so he peeled it very slowly with his clumsy hands.

"I said, if you don't peel it off, why would you buy it?"

Cheng Che raised his head slowly, with an innocent expression on his face.

"Because I like to eat."

The reason why I clearly remember this scene is because in Zhao Qingling's perception, Cheng Che has always been a "Mr. Do Anything" who has never had any opinions or personal preferences.

Ever since we started hanging out together, everyone can go wherever they want to play, and do whatever they want to do. If you ask him, he always has a dumbfounded "no opinion" and "I can do anything".

Because of this, Zhao Qingling was so impressed that day.

The "Mr. Do Anything" who has no desires or desires, actually...does he still have something he likes?

It was a bit too novel, so Zhao Qingling teased him casually: "Don't eat it, you are really delaying my return home by eating it so slowly, let's go. At worst, if you didn't eat the shrimp, I will reimburse you for the shrimp money."

Cheng Che shook his head, and immediately took the bowl to protect it.

"I want to eat." He whispered, but firmly and clearly.

Zhao Qingling: O△O+ is really amazing!

"Mr. Doing" is usually good at anything, but today for a few shrimps, he showed his face of hard work and seriousness for the first time!

……

Zhao Qingling and Cheng Che watched the NBA game that day on the wall-mounted TV in the cafeteria.

With soda and a large portion of oil-fried prawns that I bought recently, I made a fuss while eating.To this day, Zhao Qingling still remembers the wonderful game, the Houston Rockets he supported won.

It's just that he didn't expect that Cheng Che, ten years later, would not have made any progress.

Still as stupid as before, peeling the shrimp into pits.

Zhao Qingling couldn't stand it anymore, so he just dipped the freshly peeled shrimp in vinegar and threw it on the plate in front of him.

"eat."

Cheng Che pursed his lips and froze for a second.

After a moment of hesitation, a slight blush appeared on his cheeks.

And the expressions on the faces of the various malicious spectators before have completely fallen into the chaos of "Oh my god, my god, my god, my god."

Zhao Qingling, on the other hand, took it easy, took another unpeeled shrimp from Cheng Che's bowl, and started peeling shrimp for him full-time.

"good to eat?"

"Ah."

"Then why don't you eat it quickly? It's like a chicken eating rice. It's not as fast as I can peel it. It will be cold in a while!"

"Oh."

When Cheng Che ate the shrimp, he took small bites and lowered his eyes slightly.

The almost mechanical surface is expressionless, and it even looks a little painful, not like tasting delicious food at all.

Maybe it was changed to someone with a little bad eyesight, and they would probably only think that he is hopeless.

It's not like Zhao Qingling, who noticed that while he was chewing slowly, the eyes and the corners of his lips were slowly stained with a touch of brightness and warmth that seemed to be absent.

... Fortunately, Zhao Qingling was not an ordinary person.

The eyes are very good, and the natural observation ability is great!

At this moment, Cheng Che was obviously very happy.

It's just that it's too inconspicuous, it's too inconspicuous, that's all!

Seeing him like this, Zhao Qingling jumped up inexplicably in a euphoria.Because, the reason why Cheng Che is so happy is not only because the shrimp is delicious...

After all, no matter how delicious the shrimp is, how delicious can it be?

...Is he so happy because he peeled the shrimp for him?

Can such a small matter make him so happy?Shrimp peeled.Zhao Qingling rested his chin and continued to observe him silently.

After ten years, just getting a little closer, this man will start to feel uneasy, flustered, and at a loss.

As long as you tease him a little, he will show the appearance of crying.

There are so many unspeakable things, but the response of just helping him peel a few shrimps is enough for him, isn't it?

For him, is it so easy...is he satisfied?

……

In the later days, Zhao Qingling often thought about it.

If that day, he hadn't happened to hear those two sluts chattering in the bathroom.

Or, if he chose to stay in the United States after graduation, he never returned to China to develop.

If so, his brain is normal, and he doesn't have the neuropathy of intermittent death.

So, as a tall, rich and handsome man with a cheerful personality and everyone loves him, he might have made a private appointment with a mad bee and butterfly who rushed forward for life, married and had children.

If that's the case, what would Cheng Che, a fool, do?

After graduating from high school, since Zhao Qingling went abroad, he packed everything in the country, his former friends, including Cheng Che, and left them behind.

If it weren't for a coincidence, he would never have known Cheng Che's feelings for him, and maybe there would be no intersection in his life.

Maybe years or decades later, we will pass each other on the street of our hometown.

Maybe, he wouldn't even look at Cheng Che more.

If so, what would Cheng Che do?

Ten years after graduating, they lost contact early tomorrow morning, but Cheng Che, an idiot...hasn't been with anyone in these ten years.

He just ruined all possible chances of happiness by himself, so he waited and waited as if he was dead, just hanged on this tree like him, waiting for an almost impossible hope.

This level of stubbornness and persistence is almost unimaginable to Zhao Qingling.

Really, what if he doesn't come back?

How many years does this person have to secretly wait for him with endless hope?

And if he didn't hear those words and took the initiative to approach him, even if they could meet again, how many years would this fool have to hide and watch him secretly?

And if he didn't meet Cheng Che again, what would happen?

Will he also be lonely forever, unable to find such an intimate, perfect, and sincere lover, and finally, as the student said, he will be lonely for the rest of his life.

"..."

When Zhao Qingling thought about it, he was terrified.

In this way, he would also like to thank those two male classmates who had bad intentions and broke their mouths in the bathroom after drinking too much. If they weren't malicious, cheap and talkative, he might never know that there is a fool who likes for so long.

So, if one day, let him meet those two guys again.

He will most likely scold people.

But after scolding... Maybe he will give those two sluts a red envelope or something.

The author has something to say: Ah, it will be updated at [-]:[-], and the system still says at [-]:[-], no, you didn’t update it.