overdue lover

Ji Qinglin hesitated for a while in front of the trash can, and finally Xin He stopped him and asked him why he didn't go in.

Ji Qinglin's brain froze, and he couldn't think of a good reason.

Xin He didn't make things difficult for him, parked the car, and dragged him into the company.

Ji Qinglin and Xin He are in the same office.

Xin He went to the tea and got two cups of coffee. When he returned to the office, he saw Ji Qinglin sitting blankly with a towel in his hand, his eyes were a little straightened.

"How about you, if you can't do it, just ask for leave, don't hold on."

Faced with Xin He's concern, Ji Qinglin shook his head slowly, took the coffee, and said thank you in a hoarse voice.

He doesn't have much time to rest, and Huanyu's project is still waiting for him to deal with.

Seeing Ji Qinglin put down the towel and reach out to get Huanyu's contract, Xin He smiled heartlessly and said, "I can't see that you care so much about Huanyu. Top ten good brother-in-law'?"

The speaker has no intention of the listener.

Because of Xin He's teasing, Ji Qinglin's complexion became even worse.

He lowered his eyes and pulled the corners of his lips reluctantly, "It's just work, there is no such thing as closeness."

Xin He saw that he was not interested in bickering with him, so he stopped talking and concentrated on the work at hand.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, Ji Qinglin suddenly received a strange call.

He looked at the phone number for a few seconds and picked up without remembering who it was.

Out of politeness, he didn't speak first.

But the other party was also silent, Ji Qinglin looked at the number again, and asked cautiously: "...how are you?"

"it's me."

Just two words caused a huge wave in Ji Qinglin's heart. He panicked suddenly, and slowly tightened his hands on the keyboard.

Ji Qinglin's eyes fell on the medicine box, wondering what Gu Yinmo meant by calling.

I have agreed to be friends, isn't that enough?

Ji Qinglin stabilized his mind, and changed the tone of the deputy official, "Hello Gu Dong, what's the matter?"

Gu Yinmo smiled softly, and said, "I suddenly remembered that I didn't exchange contact information with you. Boss Ji, please save my mobile phone number."

Ji Qinglin's ears were reddened by the phrase "Boss Ji".

When we were together, Gu Yinmo occasionally called him "Boss Ji" to encourage him to study photography hard.

The image of the past flashed across Ji Qinglin's mind, and he blinked quickly, not knowing how to continue.

Gu Yinmo didn't seem to notice Ji Qinglin's embarrassment, and continued to ask: "Are you free at noon?"

This was a sign of a meal appointment. Ji Qinglin refused him without hesitation, "I'm sick and I'm resting at home. It's inconvenient today."

Being rejected, Gu Yinmo just lazily hummed, and said lightly: "Then make an appointment when you have time."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Qinglin stared at the unsigned number for a long time until the phone screen turned black.

Looking at himself reflected on the phone screen, he took a deep breath.

His favorite thing in the past was eating with Gu Yinmo.

Gu Yinmo has a heavy academic load, and is usually busy participating in various activities, so he doesn't care about eating well. Ji Qinglin deliberately chose a summer vacation to go home and learn how to cook with his mother.

When Gu Yinmo didn't go home, he took a lunch box to the School of Economics to find him.

The small garden behind the School of Economics is their secret base.

There, the two watched the spring cherry blossom rain side by side, and exchanged wet kisses amidst the rumbling summer thunder.

In the first snow, Ji Qinglin childishly pulled Gu Yinmo from the rental house to the small garden, snowflakes covered their hair.

Ji Qinglin laughed at Gu Yinmo like a faltering, white-haired old man, and not only refused to let him clear the snow off his head, but even clamored to ask him to take a group photo with him.

Gu Yinmo didn't say whether he agreed or disagreed, but just took the phone from Ji Qinglin's hand.

The pampered Ji Qinglin was so proud of being pampered, he pretended to hug Gu Yinmo, and even raised his head to beg for Xue Wei'er's kiss.

In the photo, Ji Qinglin put his hands around Gu Yinmo's waist, leaning his head on his chest, smiling brightly, Gu Yinmo smiled faintly, took a picture with his mobile phone in one hand, and slowly moved with the other hand where Ji Qinglin could not see Hold him tight.

In the snowstorm, their heads turned white in an instant.

I thought that what I had experienced was all the sufferings of life, and I thought that I could do this until the real whitehead.

Those beautiful pasts are paints with too much water, and the colors gradually fade away, leaving behind mottled water marks.

Ji Qinglin's eyelashes trembled, and tears fell on the documents on the desktop with the tremors. He quickly reached out to wipe away the tears.

But there were still faint traces left on the document.

Xin He, who was playing games and fishing, pricked up his ears and raised his head from the messy table, "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Qinglin sniffled, pretending to be relaxed and said, "Maybe I have a bit of rhinitis."

Xin He pouted, and threw a box of medicine over, "Hurry up and eat it, my girlfriend said it's very useful."

"Thank you." Ji Qinglin unwrapped the package and took the medicine with coffee.

The warm air in the office was fully blown, but Ji Qinglin still wrapped himself up tightly, huddled in the chair, and looked at the plan with his head tilted.

Seeing that he was in poor condition, Xin He couldn't bear to oppress him, and urged him to go home before get off work time.

Ji Qinglin wanted to say that he was fine, but he was worried about infecting others, so he left the company two hours early.

It's not easy to take a taxi in snowy weather, Ji Qinglin waited for a while but couldn't wait for the car, so he walked along the road towards home.

It's not really cold when it snows, so Ji Qinglin tightened his scarf tightly to prevent snow from getting into his collar, put his hands in his pockets, and carefully avoided the potholes on the ground.

Ji Qinglin's hunched back was getting further and further away. Pei Yang in the car sat up straight and looked at Gu Yinmo in the rearview mirror, "Catch up?"

Gu Yinmo nodded slightly, his eyes still fixed on Ji Qinglin's back.

"I didn't expect you to pick him up to work in person." Pei Yang said suddenly.

Gu Yinmo leaned back and said nothing.

Pei Yang didn't give up, and asked softly, "Do you still need me for tonight's dinner?"

Half of Gu Yinmo's face was hidden in the shadow, Pei Yang couldn't see his expression clearly.

Pei Yang wanted to ask for a "need" from Gu Yinmo, but Gu Yinmo was so hard-hearted, even though he played the role of a lover for so long, he didn't feel tempted at all.

Because of jealousy, Pei Yang is handy in playing the jealous lover of Gu Yinmo.

He hated the person who made Gu Yinmo close his heart.

Now that person was in front of him, Pei Yang's breathing became heavier, and his foot on the accelerator slowly sank.

"Stop." Gu Yinmo's cold tone interrupted Pei Yang's movements. Pei Yang stepped on the brake and broke out in a cold sweat.

With a sullen face, Gu Yinmo dropped a word and got out of the car.

Supporting the steering wheel with both hands, Pei Yang bent down and sighed deeply, thinking of the irrational moment just now, his heart was still beating wildly.

"Don't do unnecessary things."

Gu Yinmo's voice echoed in his ears over and over again, Pei Yang gritted his teeth and thumped the steering wheel hard.

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