Li Jiageng was restless at work the next day. There was always a feeling that someone had come, but he didn't have a soul. Sister Ling asked him to help look at the new proofing swatches. He stared at it for several minutes, and then raised his head and said :"fine."

"It's good, what's good? Let me see the color difference!"

"Didn't sleep well yesterday? Do you want to make a cup of coffee?" Xiaoyan said.

"Oh, good." Li Jiageng picked up the coffee cup on Sister Ling's table, went back to his seat and sat down, feeling dazed again.

Sister Ling and Xiaoyan looked at each other, and for a moment neither of them dared to speak out, and they saw the answer in each other's eyes at the same time—broken love.

The onlookers, who thought they were close to the truth, could not directly ask the victim, but could only chat passionately in the small window of WeChat. If Li Jiageng could see those half-sad and half-excited words, he would probably vomit blood from anger.

On the one hand, he was so restless because of his lack of sleep, and on the other hand, it was Li Henan's attitude—the eldest brother really wore that chain to work this morning.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning when he finally fell asleep yesterday, and he woke up vaguely once when the sky was about to dawn. He didn't fully wake up, but his first reaction was to touch the chest of the person next to the pillow—good guy, he didn't take it off when he slept, Such a thick chain, such a big pendant, don't you feel panicked?

The other party's breathing was steady, and his chest rose and fell gently. Li Jiageng wanted to pick him up a corpse and wipe out traces without anyone knowing it, but he was held down as soon as he lifted a section of chain with his fingers.

"What are you doing?" The other party's voice was low and hoarse, but his consciousness was instantly clear, and he even freed his other hand to look at the phone: "It's only five o'clock, go to sleep."

Then he pressed his hands to his chest.

The awareness of guarding against theft was too strong, and Li Jiageng fell asleep again in the awkward posture of being laid on his hands.

People around me got up after not sleeping much. In fact, it was already broad daylight at this time, but Li Henan needed to go back to his residence to change clothes in advance, so he woke up earlier than usual. Calculated in this way, the real sleep time is more than four When he was young, Li Jiageng saw through the gap in the quilt that the other party moved quickly and quickly, and he didn't look like he was deprived of sleep at all. He was really not a human being.

"Aren't you the boss, don't go this morning..." Li Jiageng stretched out his hand from under the quilt to hook the other party's cuff.

"No, there are too many things to do today."

Li Jiageng still didn't let go of his hand: "Well, do you really want to wear it to the company? It doesn't match your style... How do you answer when people ask you?"

Under the crumpled shirt, the big pendant made a raised outline on the chest, and the big silver chain always shone at the neckline.

Li Henan's voice was warm and without any extra emotion: "First, no one will come to ask me, and second, remember what I said yesterday." After speaking, he squeezed Li Jiageng's fingers hard, like a warning.

Li Jiageng added a sentence in his heart: Third, get angry, you Li Ge are serious.

………………

Li Jiageng held Sister Ling's mug and shook his head. Li Henan's attitude in the morning made him shudder. Yesterday he secretly wanted to see others jealous, but now he found that he was really angry and found that he couldn't bear it.

"Now I'm thinking about how to eliminate the misunderstanding. Now I have reason to suspect that you have a lot of similar things in other corners. If you think of a solution, come back and ask for it. If you can't think of a day, I will wear it for you. it."

What method should be used to clear up the misunderstanding... A pendant gave him a question, and if there is anything else, wouldn't it be a mock test?

But he, Li Kah Kee, has never been afraid of exams since he was a child. No matter what he can do or not, he can give an answer.

What's more, he will answer this question: Just keep packing!

Damn, why do I feel like I have been packing things since I was with Li Henan: first, I was afraid that people would think I was dirty and messy, and hired an hourly worker to clean it; then I cleaned it every day to keep the fruits of labor; and then I cleaned it together in order to move to live together ;Now, in order to clear up the misunderstanding, he needs to conduct a comprehensive mine-sweeping—does he have to find someone to look at Feng Shui?

However, it really needs to be tidied up.

Now that Li Kageng thinks back on his behavior yesterday, he really deserves a beating.

It was me who took the initiative to bring up the idea of ​​living together. They came to pick me up after work and packed up my things. I said I wouldn’t move if I didn’t move half of the money. They didn’t get angry. Think about the excuse I used at that time: I just liked it. Filling up the space means that you like to keep the old things that are meaningful to you—yes, so the pendant is one of them. What would you think if you changed the other party?

A suitcase will drop out a necklace with a photo sticker, so what about those overstuffed drawers?What about those storage boxes that you don’t open often?And those suitcases piled up in the storage room, what's in their mezzanine?

........................

The whole morning went by like this. At lunch, I don’t know why Sister Ling and Xiaoyan suddenly had a tantrum. They suddenly wanted to invite him to dinner. Li Jiageng dared to respond, but the other party’s attitude was firm. In the end, he made a compromise. The office calls for takeaway, but Ling sister invited me for this takeaway. She said that everyone had worked hard a while ago and needed special comfort, but when lunch arrived, Li Jiageng found out that his was a super luxurious heart-warming set meal, with an extra cup of brown sugar ginger tea And a red bean dumpling with rice wine—is this really a warm palace set meal?

"Is there something you guys are hiding from me?" In the afternoon, Li Jiageng finally couldn't help it.

Rather than being treated preferentially for reasons I don’t know, it’s more like being quarantined. There are only three people in this office, two of them mingle, and the other two are sitting in front of the computer. Crackling on the keyboard for a while, looking up and exchanging glances from time to time, and occasionally glancing in his direction, the fool could tell that the two of them were chatting, and that the subject of the topic was himself.

"No!!"

Xiaoyan's morality is relatively shallow, and she vetoed too quickly to appear insincere.

Li Kagene chose his words carefully: "Am I... going to be laid off? Actually, you can tell me directly."

Sister Ling hurriedly said, "Why would you think that? No, absolutely not."

Li Jiageng stared into her eyes for a moment and asked, "Then what are you talking about?"

If not for work, then only for private life.Is there anything worth gossip about about your own private affairs?Great!Could it be that the meeting between myself and President Li Henan on the boulevard was discovered?Very likely, how can you not get your shoes wet when you often walk by the river?In fact, he thought of changing the meeting place last time, but it hasn't happened yet.

But if it's because of sexual orientation... He asked himself that he had a cheerful and enthusiastic personality, and he had a good relationship with Miss Ling and Xiaoyan. Why did they have something because they could talk to him face to face, and there was no need to be so mysterious.

"We didn't talk about anything!" Xiaoyan clicked quickly with the mouse to close a certain chat interface.

Li Jiageng raised his eyebrows: "Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Cough." Sister Ling stood up and said in a slow voice, "I heard from Xiaoyan that you...did a hot and sexy Leo... friend?"

Li Jiageng was puzzled: "What is hot and sexy..."

Xiaoyan scratched her head embarrassingly: "Hey...it's not you, you talked too much last time, and you never gave me you...well, that person's information, seeing your state today, we thought..."

Speaking of this, she looked at Sister Ling, who asked cautiously: "Xiao Li, have you... broken up in love?"

Li Kageng was taken aback, he didn't expect the topic to go like this: "Huh?"

Sister Ling continued: "It's understandable. It's said in the astrolabe that Leo is not easy to chase. It's normal to hit a wall. Leo usually takes the initiative to attack, especially the one... well, anyway, it's normal even if you don't catch up, although... ..."

Li Jiageng interrupted her: "Wait, who said I was broken in love? No, why should I chase after?"

"Not broken in love?!" The two ladies looked at each other for a moment, and it was Sister Ling who quickly found the key point: "You are not broken in love, so, so to speak, everything is normal?! Then...how far have you gone?"

Facing the other party's suddenly bright eyes, Li Jiageng almost lost control. He opened his mouth, paused for a moment, and said, "Which step? Why should I tell you?!"

Xiaoyan stomped her feet anxiously: "Oh!!"

Sister Ling heard some noises outside the door, and ran to the door to have a look around. When she came back, she pulled out a stack of materials and handed them to Li Kageng without warning: "Xiao Li, go, make a copy of these, it's urgent!"

"What? What's the matter? Suddenly want to make a copy?" Isn't it just chatting in gossip?Why was he suddenly sent to work?

"Urgent, hurry up, good boy!"

Li Jiageng was almost kicked out of the office with the stack of documents in his arms.

Although I don't know what type of wind Sister Ling suddenly took, but fortunately, she was almost cheated out.

A woman's sixth sense is horrible.

The printer was placed together with other large instruments in a special common office area, and it was necessary to pass through a corridor. Li Jiageng walked hurriedly, and accidentally bumped into someone who came.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" The documents in his hand were scattered all over the place. Li Jiageng quickly squatted down to pick them up, but there was a murmuring voice in his ear. He followed the sound and looked up. It happened that the person he bumped into was Mr. Zhou , the latter was answering the phone, muttering in French.

Mr. Zhou's phone was still on. He glanced at him and gestured OK to him. Li Jiageng kept silent and continued to pick up his things.

They all say that French is the most beautiful language in the world. Even cursing is like a bird singing. Li Jiageng does not have this appreciation, but Mr. Zhou's voice is really good. It seems that people born in European and American countries have a relatively good pronunciation After that, it comes with reverb effect.

"Fortunately, I'm on the phone. If you have a cup of hot coffee in your hand, you should accompany me to bandage it now."

Mr. Zhou ended the call and helped him pick up the last piece of paper on the ground.

Do it yourself, bandage it, at most buy you a scald ointment.

Li Jiageng slandered in his heart.

"I'm sorry Mr. Zhou, I blamed me for not looking at the road."

"You don't look like you're sorry." Mr. Zhou seemed to have not recovered from the context of the overseas phone call just now, and he still had a bit of French man's flirtatiousness.

Li Kageng breathed out, "Sister Ling said I need these urgently, I'm sorry, I'll go over there."

There was no one around, Mr. Zhou walked a few steps in his direction, and at the same time asked in a low voice: "Have you had a fight with your fiancee?"

Li Jiageng stopped and turned to look at the other party. His disgusted expression was already obvious: "I don't think it's appropriate to bring this up during working hours."

"Oh." Mr. Zhou nodded pretending to be deep, and his aura changed in a second: "How far has the follow-up handover from Legrand gone?"

"I'm stepping up the production of nameplates, ribbons, and related products for the display booth. The poster pattern was typed out the day before yesterday, and it has been sent over. I should give a reply in the next two days..."

"Well, the French are like this. It's not easy to knock on the door, but it's easier to cooperate after knocking on it. Now that the creativity has been recognized, we must maintain a certain degree of professional rigor and persistence. Don't be dragged by the French. Follow your nose."

"Yes." Li Kah Kee was very helpless, the other party was full of aura when talking about work with him, of course he had to answer cautiously, and obediently listen to the instructions, he was also surprised, usually there are crowds of people wherever Mr. Zhou is, even if there is no secretary to follow There should be someone who flatters and serves tea and water, why is it so quiet today?

Mr. Zhou suddenly changed the subject: "Don't you think it's strange? I've been chatting with you here for a long time, why no one passed by."

Why?Yeah, I find it weird too.

Li Jiageng looked at the other party, his lips moved, but he didn't make a sound, he always felt that the other party didn't finish speaking.

Sure enough, there was a hint of teasing in Mr. Zhou's eyes, and his voice lowered: "I heard a rumor recently."

"what?"

"Some people say that you and I are relatives, and not only relatives."

Li Jiageng stared at Mr. Zhou: "...What do you mean?"

The banter in Mr. Zhou's eyes turned into a vague smile: "The one waiting for you on the boulevard is really your girlfriend?"

The last three words are deliberately emphasized.

Li Jiageng felt offended, suppressed his anger, and asked in a low voice, "When did you know?"

The other party said in a casual tone: "When I met you in the elevator for the first time, I lived behind that boulevard. I used to walk to the company."

So the other party already knew that I had been lingering with Li Henan in the car for a long time that day, so the disguise I thought was perfect, the careful avoidance, the fiancée I deliberately mentioned, and those eyes that pretended not to know, were actually all in the eyes of the other party. Not worth mentioning.

He suddenly thought of something: "Do you think I spread those rumors on purpose?"

"Isn't it?"

"Don't be too sentimental!"

Finally someone came over, Li Jiageng left after saying this.

One copy of the stack of documents was not printed, forget it, never mind, if Sister Ling asks, she will say that she has been sexually harassed in the workplace.

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