can i love you

The food stall at the corner is located in the heart of the downtown area, with a lot of traffic, and of course the business is booming. Yue Zihua sat down next to the corner of the wall facing away from the main road.This location is relatively inconspicuous, the air convection is not good, and it is dark.Maoqun wondered what the squad leader was up to.

"Boss, first serve ten bottles of wine." Yue Zihua yelled.

"Don't mind! Hehe, just serve a few small dishes first, and two bottles of wine." Maoqun hurriedly stopped Yue Zihua's movements. He had just crawled out of the wine pool, and he was about to fight again. If he didn't die, he would die.

Yue Zihua didn't interrupt Maoqun either.I don't know where my eyes are looking, and Maoqun's simple and honest face is reflected in the pupils, I can't see clearly, I can't see through. "Little Qiao, don't you think that life is very boring, busy, making a living with a smile. If you are not careful, you will die in an ugly way."

"Squad leader, it's okay to yell out unhappy in your heart. Don't blame your life. Isn't there a saying that is very good? There is no self-pity, only self-improvement. Life does not believe in tears! You just put life in a high position So I always feel that I have become shorter." Maoqun laughed, but looked at Yue Zihua and drank another glass of wine.

"Yes, some things are taken too seriously, but don't people live for life? I think, Xiao Qiao, your life is very comfortable." Yue Zihua stared at Maoqun's face with blinking eyes. look.

"Me?" Maoqun ate a small dish, his glossy lips were rosy and juicy, making people want to kiss him a few times. "The benevolent sees the benevolent, me? I don't think about making progress, I am flat and lazy. Although I live a simple life, I can't enjoy the glory and wealth in this life. It's not like a squad leader opening his mouth to a group of subordinates."

"No, you have never been in charge of a company before, and you don't realize how unstable it is to face all kinds of business opportunities, secret fights, and robbery every day." Yue Zihua said with a bitter face. What is the purpose of human life?Some people are holding golden rice bowls, but they are afraid of being robbed all day long, and their hearts are tired... Some people are holding broken bowls, but they are always looking at higher treatment, jealous... while others are clinging to iron rice bowls , never tire of it.Why do people bother to live just to live?

"Well, it'll be fine, get through this period of time. What about seeing the rainbow after the storm." Maoqun doesn't know how to comfort others, and he still can't make sense of his relationship with Deng Feng!

"Then... Xiao Qiao, will you walk with me?" Yue Zihua suddenly became emotional, and his dark eyes just now brightened up.

"Haha...don't worry monitor, I will always be by your side."

"Then what if... I confront Deng Feng?" Yue Zihua didn't look at Maoqun's performance, and suddenly said this!

"En?" Maoqun stared at the man across from him in surprise, "Squad leader, what are you talking about? Why are you competing with him?"

"Hehe, it's nothing? I understand, it's not that I compete with him, but that he forced me to come." Yue Zihua thought it was funny, but Maoqun still couldn't forget Deng Feng, so he couldn't help drinking another glass of wine.

"..." Maoqun didn't speak, Xiaofeng?Do you want to put the squad leader to death?

"Come on, let's have a drink. Don't want to do anything else, just the two of us. Brother, do it!" Not wanting to embarrass him, Yue Zihua hurriedly smoothed things over.

"Well, it's done." Maoqun panicked, not mentioning Deng Feng, it's okay, he lives quite comfortably.As soon as Deng Feng was mentioned, the depression surged up, and I couldn't breathe.

After drinking for three rounds, Maoqun, who originally wanted to keep an eye on the squad leader not to get drunk, remembered the unhappiness in the past, and even drank a few bottles of beer and a few taels of liquor.This time is good, I am completely drunk first.Although Yue Zihua drank a lot, at least his mind was clear.Seeing Maoqun drinking like hell, he didn't talk to him.At this moment, looking greedily at him with a flushed face, he felt a burst of prosperity in his heart.People who have been in love with each other, why are they so pessimistic and sad? People who have been guarded, do you save a treasure for me?

……

Documents, meetings, entertainment...the schedule is full, but Deng Feng still feels very empty. If he hadn't been busy recently, he might really not be able to sustain it.Xiayun in the distance, blushing, seems to be laughing at the common people who are like cocoons.

It was late at night again, Deng Feng stretched his waist, the instant coffee could not overcome the tiredness all over his body.After packing up the items on the table, he drove the Bentley out of the Wansheng Building.The upper and lower eyelids were fighting, Deng Feng shook his head, trying to be more energetic.Touching the leather steering wheel, it seemed that he could still feel Uncle Joe's body temperature.Before the blurred thoughts could be relieved, he saw a familiar face at the corner.The image flashed by, but Deng Feng didn't stop.Because... the person supporting Uncle Qiao was actually Yue Zihua?

Sadness comes from the heart, is your new love the old one?

(PS: Uh... new semester, new tasks. Book friends, thank you for your support!)