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Devin sat in He Jing's office for a while, He Jing wanted to work, thought he was annoying, so he rushed out to torture others.

"What messed up place did you book? Find it again."

No, he has nothing to worry about the SurpriseParty at night, saying that the mass-market KTV is too bad, and ordered to look for it again.

Everyone in the office area lowered their heads and pretended not to hear. He Jing's secretary had no choice but to put down what she was doing, and called around with a sad face, looking for a place that met the boss's standards.

While talking on the phone, he thought, he was so loud, Andre had heard it a long time ago, where did he get the surprise?

Although Devin's temporary joining affects the atmosphere of the party, the advantage is that he will cover all the expenses, and he can go to any expensive place casually.The secretary searched for a long time, and booked a KTV where you can order Spanish ham and French oysters, which finally met his wish.

After get off work, Devin ignored He Jing's protest that he had to work overtime, pulled him out of the office, and put him in the car.

He Jing, who had been spoiled for a long time, had no problem being dragged into the luxuriously decorated KTV, but when he stepped into the private room, he was really shocked when he saw the rose petals scattered all over the sky.

Everyone hugged him and shouted "Surprise!", he cooperated with the surprise, and then followed the standard procedure to blow out the candles, cut the cake, open champagne, and accept a bunch of gifts from his colleagues.

Devin was watching them with his arms crossed, He Jing naturally wanted to hand the first piece of cake he cut, but he didn't take it.

"Don't eat sweets."

He Jing shrugged, and was about to hand over to Sissy when he suddenly reached out to take it.

"Try today."

So, He Jing and Sissy watched him take a bite of the cake, frowned, chewed it twice, and immediately went to find water.

He Jing silently handed over the champagne that had just been poured, and then asked the secretary to hold the menu, asking the devil to continue to be picky.

After taking a bite of the cake, Devin was sensible and sat alone in the corner, which didn't affect everyone's singing and drinking.

At the beginning, my colleagues still remembered that he was there, so I couldn't let go of it. Later, when I drank too much and played high, I didn't care.

He Jing is a birthday star, so he naturally drank a lot when surrounded by everyone.Turning around, I saw Devin huddled in a corner alone, with an unhealed wound on his forehead, and couldn't help but go over to talk to him.

Unexpectedly, he pushed him away without saying a few words, saying that he was drinking and thinking about something, and told He Jing not to hinder him.

I don't know what he was feeling bored in his heart. In short, when the party ended, Devin was so full of himself that he couldn't walk.

Because he urged him to find a place to play, the secretary forgot to book a hotel for him.Help him find this point, and he doesn't know what time it will be until he settles down.

No one was willing to take Devin in, so He Jing had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky, asked someone to carry him into the car, and dragged him back to his home.

As the boss who just gave him a big birthday gift, the only big bed at home was naturally for him to sleep in. He Jing helped him take off his shoes, piled some quilts on him randomly, found a blanket by himself, and went to sleep on the sofa.

At 05:30 the next day, the alarm clock on the mobile phone rang on time, and He Jing turned over habitually, but fell off the sofa directly.

Rubbing his sore butt, he remembered that Devin had occupied his bed last night.

He Jing ran to the bedroom to have a look, and Devin didn't even change his lying posture.So I didn't care about him anymore, took a shower by myself, and went out for a run.

The weather is very good today, the sky is blue and refreshing early in the morning, and the stadium is full of the smell of green grass, which makes people feel at ease.

After running out, when passing by Han Zhao's house, He Jing bought a bottle of water as usual, unscrewed it and took a sip when the cell phone in his pocket rang.

He Jing took it out and saw that it was actually Han Zhao who sent a WeChat message.

"Running? How early did you get up?"

Looking up at the dimly lit room across the road, He Jing smiled, raised his phone and took a picture of his balcony, and sent it over.

A few seconds later, he saw Han Zhao running out of the room topless, leaning on the balcony and looking towards the road.

Across the street, He Jing raised his phone at him.

Han Zhao looked at him and smiled, raised his phone and said something to his lips, then turned and went back to the room.

He Jing bowed his head and clicked on the voice message.

"Wait for me for 5 minutes and have breakfast together."

Five minutes later, Han Zhao went downstairs as scheduled and even shaved his beard.

He Jing glanced at him: "The speed is pretty fast."

"You really run away," Han Zhao walked forward side by side with him, "I thought you were just talking."

"It's not easy for you to be awake at this point." He Jing shrugged.

The two walked in unison, tacitly walking towards the stall where they used to have breakfast.

The neighborhood here is a residential area dominated by locals. Among other things, there is a lot to eat.

He Jing used to love the breakfast stand here, but it was rare for Han Zhao to get up to have breakfast with him, usually he would buy a meal for two to take home.

In the early morning, many people were already eating at the tables and chairs set up by the stall owner. Han Zhao ordered pot stickers and mochi balls, and added two bowls of bean curd.

"One bowl of sweet, one bowl of salty." He took care.

Jiangxi and Shanghai belong to the two parties of sweet and salty bean curd, which are incompatible.

The food came to the table quickly. The sweet bean curd was as white as jade, and the salty bean curd was dotted with seaweed and green onion. After a spoonful of it, both of them were very satisfied.

He Jing took a bite of the gravy-filled potstickers and commented, "The taste hasn't changed."

"Well, it's a good thing this place hasn't been demolished," Han Zhao asked him while eating, "Where do you live now?"

"XX Garden." He Jing reported the name of a building, which was just two streets away.

"Why do you choose to live here? It's inconvenient to go to work."

"This place is more familiar," He Jing said calmly, "Anyway, I rent a house, and I don't want to bother to familiarize myself with the surrounding environment. It's really inconvenient to change places."

Han Zhao nodded, and then asked him: "Run on the football field every day?"

"Well," He Jing ate with his head down, "The track in the stadium is better, it won't hurt your knees."

"I also run in there, but I usually run at night," Han Zhao said, "How about moving to accompany you in the morning?"

"what?"

He Jing was startled by his words, and looked at him in disbelief.

"how?"

Seeing him staring blankly at him, Han Zhao reached out to help him wipe a sesame seed from the corner of his mouth.

He Jing watched him wipe the sesame seeds into his mouth, and then came back to his senses: "I went out for a run at six o'clock, how can you get up?"

"Try it." Han Zhao didn't take it seriously, "Is there always a price to pay for chasing people?"

He Jing choked on a mouthful of bean curd by his frankness and coughed non-stop.

Han Zhao looked amused, and quickly found a tissue for him.

Finally stopped coughing, before He Jing could speak, the phone rang again.

After frantically picking it up, Devin's voice rang in his ears.

"Where's the toothbrush cup?"

Ouch, the big devil has woken up.

"The bathroom, the cabinet next to the washbasin, there are new toothbrushes and towels in the first drawer." He Jing cleared his throat, "For the cup, go to the kitchen and get a water cup to make do with it."

There was a sound of rummaging through boxes on the other end of the phone.

"I found it. Do you have any underwear? I need to take a shower."

He Jing's face turned green, and he turned sideways and whispered to him: "The sliding door in the bedroom is opened, there are drawers inside, and there is a new one in the bottom one."

There was another sound of pulling the closet, and Devin asked while searching, "Where did you go early in the morning?"

"Run, I'll be right back."

Devin didn't hang up the phone either, so He Jing had to wait patiently. After a while, he finally found everything.

"I'll buy a better brand in the future. Hang up, bring me breakfast."

A busy tone of "beep" came from the other end of the phone, He Jing put away the phone and turned around, only to see that Han Zhao didn't eat anything, and was looking at him with a cold face.

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