He's so perfect, I'm so humble

"Are you okay, Feng?" Seeing that Wei Feng finally appeared in the company, I couldn't help asking.

He looked at me suspiciously, "What's wrong with me?"

"You didn't come to work."

"I can't come, my ass hurts."

I smiled embarrassingly: "You speak so directly."

"You and Mr. He..."

"We're bedmates," he told me bluntly.

Sometimes I really envy him.

During lunch, I went to the canteen with Manager Jiang. He sat across from me, picked up a piece of meat, and stuffed it into my mouth.

"He, they are watching," I said coyly.

"It's just for them to see."

"Manager Jiang," I hesitated for a long time before saying, "I, I haven't broken up with Ting Yu yet..."

"Do you love him?"

I shook my head.

"Where your heart is, you are with whom. If you don't love him, it's just sleeping with him."

I think what he said makes sense, "Then do you love Mr. He?"

"Love," he said firmly.

I couldn't help lowering my head, "Your heart is with him, why are you still with me..."

He interrupted me, "Who said my heart is with him?"

Seeing me pouted, he pursed his lips and continued, "Where do you think my heart is?"

I suddenly saw a glimmer of hope: "Yes, here?"

He smiled, "Shameless."

I seem to be changing little by little, returning to the original appearance I thought I could never go back to.

"Go," he took my hand.

"Where?"

"Do... what you love to do, and play tricks realistically."

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