little cloud

Chapter 10 Rejection

The few days at the end of April were fleeting, and in a blink of an eye, the annual meeting of Tianmao Group was held with great momentum this year.

Yunchuan is not an employee of Tianmao, so naturally he has no interest in the annual meeting, but he saw a few guests discussing it in the coffee shop that night.

He is a third-year student at a nearby university. Seeing that he will be looking for a job when the semester starts again, he yearns for Tianmao, a well-known industry benchmark.Those few people chatted about a lot of Tianmao's past history, and Yun Chuan leaned against the bar, "listening" with gusto.

At the same time, Luo Heng was flipping through his phone in the annual meeting venue.

He was a little dumbfounded, the oven he bought hadn't been delivered tonight.

He has a way to get the administration to add an oven to the gift list for this year's annual meeting, but there is really no way to shady this oven—in other words, the oven at the annual meeting is just a cover, and its purpose is to fool Yunchuan. He said that he just won an oven and could give it to him.

As for the one that was actually sent out, it was another one I bought myself.

Worried that the preparations in advance would be exposed, Luo Heng deliberately calculated the time and placed the order in the last few days, but unexpectedly, the logistics seemed to be delayed.

I was planning to send it over tomorrow morning.

Luo Heng deliberately checked that this oven can be connected to a mobile phone. After the function is completed, there will be a push notification on the mobile APP, which is just suitable for Yunchuan who cannot hear the sound but holds the mobile phone all the time.

Thinking of this, Luo Heng couldn't sit still.

I really want to receive the oven as soon as possible, Luo Heng thought, I don't know what cute little emoji Yunchuan will draw to thank him this time.

However, when the oven was delivered, Yun Chuan's reaction was not as pleasant as Luo Heng imagined.

[This is... an oven? ] Yun Chuan asked hesitantly.

"Ah, yes, the oven." Luo Heng opened the trunk of the car to show him, and explained, "The grand prize of our company's annual meeting, I didn't expect that I really won the prize."

Luo Heng was talking on his own, totally oblivious to Yun Chuan's complicated expression beside him.

"When I saw the gift list that day, I just casually said that I hoped to win an oven, but I didn't expect to win." Luo Heng continued to talk nonsense with his eyes open, "Anyway, I have one at home, and I don't need it. You Use it if you need it, it’s a waste to leave it with me.”

Mr. Luo's daily job in Tianmao is to communicate with the outside world. He knows how to speak nonsense when he sees people, and no one knows better than him the manner in which to speak on any occasion.

Before he came here, he had prepared a little bit, and he made up the fact that "the annual meeting won an oven but he didn't use it, so he gave it to Yunchuan" completely, and he couldn't find any loopholes. .

The more Luo Heng said, the happier he became: "Let me help you take it there. Although this oven is not heavy, it is really troublesome for you to carry it back by yourself. When will you close the door? I will wait for you for a while."

Luo Heng was still talking to himself.He closed the trunk, as if he was going to sit and rest in Huoshaoyun.

Completely forgot, at least ask Yun Chuan if he is willing to accept such kindness.

Obviously, Yun Chuan was unwilling.

【Thank you, Luo Heng.But...] What Yun Chuan wanted to say stopped at this series of ellipses.

It was only then that Luo Heng finally realized that it seemed that the person beside him hadn't shown much joy or excitement since just now.

He was just silent all the time - this kind of silence was not because Yun Chuan couldn't speak and was always quiet, but because he was thinking about how to reject Luo Heng.

The previous enthusiasm and joy suddenly cooled down like ice cubes dropped into hot water.

Luo Heng blinked and asked in a low voice, "...but?"

At this time, what Luo Heng was thinking in his heart was that luckily Yun Chuan couldn't hear the sound.

He really couldn't control his tone at all, and couldn't control his sudden depression.

Yun Chuan looked up at him, then quickly lowered his head.He clutched his phone and typed very seriously.

【Luo Heng, I can't accept this oven. 】

"Why can't you accept it?" Luo Heng asked.

Yun Chuan did not answer this question directly, he just said: [You have helped me a lot. 】

Luo Heng: "I seem to have mentioned this topic last time. Except for helping you fix the bracelet, I didn't help you with anything else, did I?"

Yun Chuan slightly frowned, and wrote: 【That's not what it means.I feel your heart, thank you, but the oven... I can't accept the oven.I can't always accept your kindness like this. 】

They just stood outside Huoshaoyun's store, and no one wanted to go in and have a good talk.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the venomous sun shone on the top of their heads, only two small, round shadows were cast out.

Later, when a guest came, Yun Chuan looked at the guest who was looking at them in doubt, then turned to look at Luo Heng, and quickly typed: [Sorry, I'm going to entertain the guests, wait for me! 】

Then went into the store.

Luo Heng calmed down for two seconds, got into the car and turned off the ignition, and followed into the shop.

After catching a glimpse of him coming in, Yun Chuan gave him a slightly panicked look, then hurriedly lowered his head to make coffee.

This guest ordered four cups of latte in one go, Yun Chuan was a little flustered.When the customer finally left and there was no one else in the store, he washed his hands, hesitantly walked to Luo Heng and sat down.

When I opened my mouth again, I thanked him first: [Thank you, I still think of me when I received the oven.but……】

Yun Chuan scratched his head, wondering if he sensed Luo Heng's displeasure, and said cautiously: [However, I still can't accept it, I think this is too precious. 】

Luo Hengsheng repeated stiffly: "The prizes won by winning the lottery are not precious or not."

As if worried about Yunchuan's suspicion, he repeated the important words: "It's a gift from the annual meeting."

This remark made Yun Chuan suspicious, but he tilted his head with a puzzled expression on his face.

But soon he put aside these doubts and continued to write: [I know, even if it is free, it belongs to you.I mean……】

Yun Chuan thought for a long time in distress, but he still couldn't think of a suitable sentence to complete this sentence.

Finally he gave up, [I really can't accept it, Luo Heng, you have already helped me a lot.The oven is not an important thing, oops, I just said it casually that day, you don't have to take it to heart. 】

While he was stuttering and typing this passage, Luo Heng watched him quietly, did not speak, but did not interrupt him.

When Yun Chuan finally finished speaking, he nodded and said, "That's right, I was rude for not asking you if you need it in advance."

Yun Chuan waved his hands again and again, and said, "No such thing, that's not what I meant. 】

Luo Heng wanted to force a smile—the atmosphere between the two of them was really suffocating, but after trying several times, it still failed.

In the end, he could only nod at Yunchuan, and said in a dull voice, "That's fine, I'll take the oven home first..."

Yun Chuan couldn't tell how the voice was different from usual, so he could only nod his head indiscriminately.His eyes wandered away from Luo Heng, and when his eyes drifted to the bar, he patted his head and said, "Let me make you a cup of coffee!"Are you thirsty?Is it okay to have an iced Americano? 】

Luo Heng subconsciously nodded.

It wasn't until Yun Chuan returned to the bar and made a cup of American style nimbly that Luo Heng shook his head and regretted it.

"Forget it, let's have a latte." Luo Heng said.

Yun Chuan's movements stopped for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses.He nodded, stopped looking at Luo Heng, bent down to take out the milk.

The sweet milk covered the bitterness of the espresso, but Luo Heng didn't like the sweet taste.

He walked to the bar, reached out to take the coffee, and said to Yun Chuan, "Thank you, then I'll go first."

Yun Chuan pursed his lips and nodded.

After leaving Huoshaoyun, Luo Heng looked back again, Yun Chuan was still standing at the bar looking at him.

After seeing him turn his head, Yun Chuan smiled and waved his hand to signal him.

The little cloud on the apron on the chest also moved.

Luo Heng couldn't respond with the same smile.He took a sip of his latte in disguise, and was dizzy again from the sweetness of the milk.

He looked at the cup in his hand, and got into the car silently.

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感谢在2022-06-2614:07:44~2022-06-2810:44:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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