The heartthrob really didn't fish

"Good morning, didn't you sleep last night? Are you looking so bad?"

As soon as Song Jiabao arrived at the company, he heard Jiang Yuhe's words of concern.

He twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly, "I'm having a nightmare."

"Should I ask for a day off? It must be because I worked overtime every day and the pressure was too great." Jiang Yuhe said with certainty.

"It's okay, I just didn't sleep well."

"Not sleeping well is no small matter, the body will not be able to bear it."

Song Jiabao shook his head, "I'm really fine, I know my body myself."

"Well, anyway, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me."

Jiang Yuhe seems to have entered the role of a good friend, and the words of concern are very natural.

Song Jiabao: "..."

"By the way, Brother Bao, I drank a cup of fruit tea yesterday. It tastes super good. Would you like to try it together at noon today?"

"I don't like fruit tea, so I won't go."

"It's not sweet, they seldom put sugar in it, and it's full of the fragrance of fruit and the sweetness of tea."

Song Jiabao paused, looked up at Jiang Yuhe and said, "How do you know I don't like sweet things?"

"Because when the team leader invited everyone to drink milk tea last time, I saw that you didn't take a sip. And yesterday's cold noodles, you didn't take a sip, so I guessed that you might not like too sweet."

Jiang Yuhe scratched his head, looked carefully at Song Jiabao, "Did I think wrong? Sorry."

"You don't need to apologize to me." Song Jiabao sighed, thinking that he himself was too sensitive.

"Then at noon..."

"I really don't like too sweet, but I don't want to drink tea at noon, you can go by yourself, and there is lunch, you don't have to wait for me when you finish."

Jiang Yuhe was a little anxious: "Why? Did I make you feel uncomfortable yesterday? Or...Mr. Xu doesn't like me very much?"

"No, it's just that I'm used to going to dinner with Mr. Xu..."

"I'll be obedient and try not to talk, is that okay?" Jiang Yuhe showed a pitiful expression, "I really don't want to eat alone."

Sister Hong's work station was opposite, and seeing Jiang Yuhe's expression was so pitiful, she helped her and said a few words: "Song Jiabao, why don't you take him with you and have a meal together, it's not a big deal."

It was already difficult for Song Jiabao to say no to Jiang Yuhe. Now that there is another sister Hong who often helps him, he can only vaguely confuse this topic: "Let's talk about it at noon."

Jiang Yuhe looked as if he had already obtained the permission, and hugged Song Jiabao happily, "Okay! I know you are the best for me, Brother Bao!"

Song Jiabao didn't react for a while, and it wasn't until Jiang Yuhe let go of him that he realized what happened just now, and he couldn't help but get goose bumps all over his body.

He had never been hugged by a man before. I don't know if it's because the arms of adult men are mostly like this, hot and firm, as if full of a sense of imprisoned power, so similar to the feeling brought by that person at night.

Thinking of this, Song Jiabao couldn't help but look at Jiang Yuhe twice more. Speaking of which, Jiang Yuhe's height and build are about the same as that person...

"Brother Bao, what's the matter? Why are you looking at me like that?" Jiang Yuhe blushed a little strangely.

Song Jiabao came back to his senses: "It's okay..."

Song Jiabao looked away, Jiang Yuhe's personality didn't seem like someone who could do that kind of thing.

And there are so many people with similar stature, he can't just suspect anyone just because of this.

He sat down at his workstation and tidied up his things. He remembered that there was an unfinished pack of biscuits yesterday, because the trash can was too far away and he didn't throw it away after get off work. He had to quickly throw away all the trash on the table.

After cleaning up, I didn't find any leftover biscuits.

Could it be that he remembered wrongly?Did he actually throw the trash away?

It was only half a pack of biscuits, Song Jiabao didn't think much, turned on the computer and started today's work.

The whole morning passed quickly. Song Jiabao always felt that the time to go to work was difficult, but now, the time to sleep at home has become a kind of torture.

Song Jiabao stood up from his seat, vaguely feeling a gaze falling on him.

He followed his gaze, and it turned out that Jiang Yuhe was looking at him with his face upturned.

Jiang Yuhe is really like a big and lovable dog.

Song Jiabao sighed helplessly, and said, "Are you done?"

Jiang Yuhe nodded quickly, "It's over!"

"go to eat?"

Jiang Yuhe's eyes brightened a little with the naked eye, and he stood up from his seat, "Then let's go quickly! All the delicious dishes have been snatched up late."

"Let's go."

With Song Jiabao's personality, it was really hard to reject someone like Jiang Yuhe.

Xu Hanchi came out of the office and saw Song Jiabao and Jiang Yuhe standing together again from a distance, frowning slightly, but soon returned to his usual indifferent appearance, no one noticed his short-term change.

No one spoke at lunch, which was normal for Song Jiabao and Xu Hanchi, but because of the addition of Jiang Yu, the atmosphere seemed a bit strange.

Song Jiabao was caught in the middle, extremely embarrassed, not to mention feeling uncomfortable, so he put down his chopsticks after taking two bites perfunctorily.

Both Jiang Yuhe and Xu Hanchi noticed Song Jiabao's movements. Xu Hanchi put down the tableware and was about to speak, but Jiang Yuhe asked before him:

"Brother Bao, why do you eat so little?"

"I don't have much appetite." Song Jiabao replied.

"Why don't you take a vacation, you haven't slept well recently, how can your body handle it?"

"I'm fine." Song Jiabao glanced at Xu Hanchi, although he couldn't figure out why he made such a move.

Xu Hanchi asked: "Is it because of that incident at night?"

Song Jiabao took a breath slowly, "Yes..."

"Today is the third day."

"I'll take care of it as soon as possible."

Jiang Yuhe squeezed into the topic unwillingly: "Brother Bao, what are you talking to Mr. Xu? Why can't I understand? Three days? What happened to you? Can't you tell me?"

"It's not a big deal."

"Then tell me, I want to know too, aren't we also friends, Brother Bao?"

Song Jiabao couldn't stand Jiang Yuhe's eyes.

Compared with his scribbled appearance, Jiang Yuhe's facial features are clearly carved by Nuwa, especially his eyes, which are bright and energetic. When he looks up at him, he always gives him the feeling that he is being admired and expected. illusion.

Suddenly, Xu Hanchi tapped on the table, and the crisp sound drew Song Jiabao's attention back, while Jiang Yu's eyes closed slightly.

"Go back and rest when you're tired. Don't work overtime these days." Xu Hanchi said, changing the topic just now.

Song Jiabao climbed down the steps: "Okay, then I'll go first, you guys enjoy eating."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the dinner plate and hurried away, afraid of being caught by Jiang Yuhe's gaze again.

Jiang Yuhe lowered his head as if he was injured, but his injured action was completely opposite, he was leisurely messing with the food.

The white rice and vegetable soup were mixed together by him and turned into a sticky ball.

Xu Hanchi frowned in disgust, and took out a wet towel to wipe his fingers.

Jiang Yuhe pulled out a cute smile, staring at Xu Hanchi scooped up a spoonful of rice and put it into his mouth, chewing slowly, there was still a little bit of vegetable soup that was accidentally stained on the corner of his lips.

"Mr. Xu, why do you have this expression? Do you think the food at noon today is not delicious?"

Xu Hanchi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you disgusting me on purpose?"

"How could it be?" Jiang Yuhe's eyes widened exaggeratedly, "Mr. Xu, you don't like people mixing food together. Why didn't you say it earlier? I've already done it now, so you're angry, and I didn't either." There is a way to separate the meals again."

"Food is a dead thing, but people are different."

"Why can't I understand Mr. Xu, what are you talking about? Aren't we talking about lunch? How did you get involved in someone?"

Xu Hanchi didn't talk, just said "I'm done eating, you eat well." He also left the cafeteria with the plate.

The rest of Jiang Yuhe stared at the dinner plate, snorted coldly for a while, and dropped the tableware in his hand.

"I don't even eat, I don't have an appetite anymore."

Song Jiabao didn't know what kind of farce happened in the cafeteria after he left. In order to get off work early, he didn't take a lunch break at noon.

The other colleagues hadn't finished their tasks at this time, especially Jiang Yuhe, who couldn't calm down, could only watch Song Jiabao get off work enviously.

Of course, some people whispered that Song Jiabao was able to get off work so early because Mr. Xu was doing backstage work easily.

However, Song Jiabao didn't react much if he didn't hear it. With his character, even if he heard it, he would probably treat it as if he didn't hear it. One more thing is worse than one less thing.

On the other hand, Jiang Yuhe took an angrily look at the gossiping colleague. The other party felt a little embarrassed and stopped talking.

When Song Jiabao returned to the gate of the community, the uncle who was on duty yesterday was still guarding the gate.

"Hey, I got off work so early today." The uncle poked his head out and greeted him.

"Work is easier today."

"That's good. Who can bear it if you don't work overtime every day? By the way, the person you mentioned yesterday, I saw him this morning, and I asked him where he lives. He lives in Building 1910, [-], but he seemed to say that he I didn’t lose any necklace, could it be that I have admitted the wrong person?”

"It's okay. I get off work early today. I'll check later to see if it's him. If so, I'll return it to him. If it's not..."

"It's okay. If it's not the owner, I'll ask other people at that time. The last two times I saw him, he didn't come back until after seven or eight o'clock. You can look for him later."

"Thank you."

Song Jiabao turned his head, his expression suddenly paled.

That person lives in Building 6 just like him, but he is on the 17th floor and that person is on the 19th floor.

I just don't know whether that person started following him after he got to know him after moving here, or moved here on purpose because he knew him and followed him.

Song Jiabao would rather be the former. If it is the latter, it means that the person's obsession with him may have exceeded his expectations, and this matter probably won't end so easily.

After returning home, the first thing Song Jiabao did was to check today's surveillance. From the beginning to the end, only one person approached his door.

But Song Jiabao knew that person, he was the man in a suit at the opposite door, but that person just studied his doorknob before leaving.

For a while, Song Jiabao couldn't tell whether he was more relieved or more disappointed.

An Xin is that there is no suspicious person, but he is disappointed that if he takes pictures of the other person's face, he will be able to find a way to find him.

After waiting until eight o'clock, Song Jiabao hid the dagger in his clothes, turned on the recording function of his phone, and prepared to go upstairs to meet that person.