After I became A Piao, I found out that my best friend had a crush on me

Hu Jing was silent and in a trance, until she sat back in her seat, her mood fluctuated.

Meng Yue understood her.To be on the safe side, Ying Ze didn't talk too much to Hu Jing.Right now, Hu Jing only knows that there is a "something" beside Ying Ze, and she doesn't know anything else.

She hesitated to speak, looking at Ying Ze again and again.Meng Yue was on the sidelines, watching with great interest.

Hu Jing: "Boss Ying..."

Ying Ze: "Didn't you say the food will be served at twenty?"

Hu Jing was taken aback.

Ying Ze tapped on the table lightly, with a half-smile, and said, "Sister Hu, go and remind me."

Hu Jing went.Meng Yue watched the whole scene, and freely squeezed Ying Ze's hand, feeling: "I didn't say I didn't 'learn bad'."

Ying Ze looked back at him.Meng Yue still finds it inconceivable, not knowing how Ying Ze accurately locates his position.Maybe he thinks too much, and there is no special reason, just "intuition".

Ying Ze said, "Sister Hu doesn't need to know too much."

Meng Yue agreed, "Yeah." After delivering the materials, Hu Jing should be able to "retire with success".Meng Yue was already in deep crisis, and Ying Ze was also targeted and pulled in by the people behind the scenes.But Hu Jing is innocent.

After a while, Hu Jing came back, followed by the waiter, starting from the cold dishes.

For ten people, there are eighteen dishes.The serving speed of the restaurant is really not fast. According to the normal situation, these [-] dishes will be served slowly within the next hour.

In fact, this is the normal situation.There are many people who come to Ziweiju for business talks and gatherings, and Ying Ze used to be one of them.In either case, "eating" is only incidental.Chinese people are accustomed to some things, which are easier to say after a few cups.The wine table can bring the relationship closer, and it is also convenient for people to look back at the beginning.

Today is an exception.From the waiter's point of view, Hu Jing and Ying Ze in the private room are really two weird guests.Before Hu Jing went to change the menu, the waiter repeatedly confirmed, but Hu Jing was absent-minded and said, "It's just two people."The waiter had no choice but to suggest that eighteen dishes were too many for two people.Only then did Hu Jing forcefully smile, and said that if she couldn't finish her meal, she would pack it up.

At this moment, Meng Yue was leaning back on the chair, lazily, seeing that Ying Ze gently asked the waiter for two extra larger plates.After the waiter left temporarily, Ying Ze said to Hu Jing, "Sister Hu, what do you want to eat, put it on the plate first."

Hu Jing's face was calm, but she still thought of something from Ying Ze's words, her face turned slightly pale.

Ying Ze seemed a little helpless.He felt that Meng Yue was not at all dangerous, and he had eaten many meals with Meng Yue before.But Sister Hu is afraid...it's normal. On the one hand, it's because of her own concealment. On the other hand, Hu Jing was living a good life, but now she is implicated. Manager Meng who worked together.It's not easy for her to sit here well.

Meng Yue heard Ying Ze comfort her and said, "Don't be afraid."

Hu Jing smiled.

Ying Ze said, "Forget it. If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh."

Hu Jing: "..."

Ying Ze said gently: "Sister Hu, there are many circumstances behind this matter, and it is inconvenient for me to tell you. But you must know that at least you are safe in this house."

Hu Jing blinked, and tears fell down at once.

She raised her hand to wipe her tears.Ying Ze wanted to hand her the paper, but Meng Yue was one step ahead of her, causing the paper towel on the table to float up in front of Hu Jing.

After Hu Jing used it, she discovered the origin of the paper towels.

Hu Jing: "..."

She sniffed.There are all kinds of worries in my heart, and I put them in the actual actions, just about the phone, as if watching the time.

But after reading it, the phone screen did not turn off.Meng Yue was thoughtful, and his eyes fell on the screen of Hu Jing's phone.Above is a family portrait.

Ying Ze also saw it.

After noticing Ying Ze's gaze, Hu Jing's body trembled slightly, and her fingers inadvertently slid across Erbao on the photo.

She swallowed her saliva and said, "Please take care of yourself. The pen before..."

Ying Ze said, "Let's put it away for now. Let's talk after we finish eating."

Hu Jing responded.It just so happened that the waiter knocked on the door again and brought new dishes.The table was full of delicious dishes, thick oil and heavy sauce, which made Meng Yue's index finger twitch.Hu Jing didn't have much appetite, so she barely picked up a few chopsticks, but she couldn't eat.

Seeing her like this, Ying Ze said, "Sister Hu, if you can't eat, you should go back to the company first."

Hu Jing nodded slightly as if she had been pardoned, and felt a little embarrassed.

Ying Ze smiled, didn't take it seriously, and said, "I originally thought it would be convenient to talk about things at the dinner table. But sister Hu is uncomfortable, so forget it."

Hu Jing looked at him anxiously.

Ying Ze said: "It's okay. I'll have dinner with 'him' for a while, and I may go back later in the afternoon."

Hu Jing responded, "Okay. Mr. Ying, take your time." After she finished speaking, she stood up, went to the coat hanger at the door to pick up the bag and coat, then hesitated, turned around and said, "Skilled people also use it slowly."

Ying Ze suddenly laughed.Today is a rare sunny day in winter, the sun is good.The sun shone in from the window, just falling on Ying Ze's face.His eyebrows were clear, but he was still gentle and elegant, and said, "Sister Hu, be careful on the road."

Hu Jing took a deep breath and left.

She went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup first.After finishing her makeup, she still had to pass by the private room just now.Probably Ying Ze's previous words of consolation came to fruition. Although Hu Jing didn't have the courage to eat at the same table with the "superior", she turned her head to look at the door plate of the private room, and was still a little curious: how did Mr. Ying get along with the "senior" of?

This curiosity comes and goes quickly.Hu Jing left anyway.

She walked into the sun, feeling her muscles and bones stretched, and the haze in her heart lightened a little, and she couldn't help thinking: Fortunately, there should always be a way.

Go back to the Ziweiju private room.Although Ying Ze didn't mention it to Hu Jing, but one of Ziweiju's signatures is the sheep scorpion, and Hu Jing happened to be a little bit.

Ying Ze added two yuan himself, leaving the rest to Meng Yue.

Meng Yue regretted and said, "It would be great if I could really taste it."

When he was speaking, he was still holding Ying Ze's hand.

There were only the two of them left, and it was the place where Ying Ze talked and called the shots on weekdays.Right now, Ying Ze seems to have regained his composure, with a smile on his face, completely different from the blushing and beating heart in front of Ms. Cen yesterday.

Meng Yue was curious and wanted to know if Ying Ze had made a lot of mental preparations when he went back yesterday, so that he could be so calm today - that's not true, before in the office, Ying Ze was still red from head to toe all at once.

What if I touch his chin again now?Will it still be the same as before?

Thoughts were turning in Meng Yue's mind, but his actions were very decent and he did not act out of line.Don't give Ying Ze hope and make it clear to Ying Ze.

He read these two sentences silently, and the little impulse in his heart gradually dissipated.

Meng Yue sat on the left of Ying Ze, so as not to delay Ying Ze from picking up his chopsticks.

Upon hearing this, Ying Ze swallowed what was in his mouth before replying, "You can come later."

This undoubtedly meant after the matter was settled and Meng Yue returned to his body.

Meng Yue said: "Okay, let's see the 'gift' from Sister Hu?"

Ying Ze: "Have you eaten?"

Meng Yue: "Yes." He was slightly annoyed, feeling that he was still a little out of control.Ying Ze was very calm and said, "Wait a minute, I'm not full yet."

Meng Yue quickly said: "It's okay, I'll wait for you."

Ying Ze looked at him inexplicably.Meng Yue felt guilty, and the hand he held with Ying Ze froze slightly.

Ying Ze's eyes were subtle, and he didn't know what he thought of.But as long as Meng Yue didn't attack suddenly, he could hold his breath.Now that he was [-]% full, Ying Ze put down his chopsticks and looked at the table full of dishes.The vessel used by Ziweiju to hold the sheep and scorpions is a tripod, made of imitation bronze, which is placed in the middle of the table at the moment.At first glance, it is very bluffing, just like the ancient bells and the banquet.

Meng Yue opened his mouth and said, "Now—"

Ying Ze: "Meng Yue, do you have any ideas?"

Meng Yue was slightly taken aback.

Ying Ze weighed his words and said, "You're a little weird today."

Meng Yue: "Strange?"

Ying Ze said, "I was in the office before, and just now."

He seemed to want to maintain his calm aura, but in the middle of speaking, Meng Yue turned his eyes away, and still saw the reddish color on Ying Ze's neck.

Meng Yue was amused and thought: How do you usually talk about business with your appearance?She blushes when she speaks a few words, let alone drinks.

Thinking of this, Meng Yue was instantly dragged into memory.Of course, he and Ying Ze participated in the dinner table entertainment together, but Hu Jing made an order, and Ying Ze and the chief secretary cooperated seamlessly.Every time he poured wine, what was in Yingze's glass came from Hu Jing.As for Meng Yue, Ying Ze said at that time: "It's enough for Jiacheng to have someone to drink with, and you can drive later."

Meng Yue changed his mind and thought: So did he drink at that time?

I don't understand.

Ying Ze continued: "—Meng Yue, I know, we have to 'contact' so that I can hear you. I really think that this method is more convenient than using a PAD or a computer."

Meng Yue came back to his senses and asked, "And then?"

Ying Ze finished in one breath: "But you have to prepare me mentally. I was at your house yesterday, and this morning..."

He blushed up to his ears.

Ying Ze himself probably sensed something was wrong.His left hand was still pinched by Meng Yue, and at this moment he hurriedly picked up the teacup on the table with his right hand.Tieguanyin was poured into the teacup, and since Jiacheng often came to Ziweiju for treats, Hu Jing bought extra tea and kept it here.For such long-term customers, the restaurant also offers some discounts, and they are not forced to buy tea in the store.

Tea is good tea.After one sip, it is slightly bitter at first, followed by sweetness.

Because it was poured early, there has been no refill since then, and it is already very cold by now.Take a bite, from the mouth to the stomach.

Ying Ze slowed down a bit, but he couldn't return to the original momentum.His voice fluttered, and he said, "Just now, what did you think of?"

He changed the topic so quickly that Meng Yue was caught off guard.

Meng Yue expressed a little surprise and said, "I didn't say anything just now."

Ying Ze obviously didn't drink, but he seemed drunk.He was silent for a moment and said, "Yes, you didn't say anything."

But he just "feels" it.

Meng Yue didn't say anything, but Meng Yue squeezed his hand gently, and then changed to a normal handshake.Meng Yue's cold fingers brushed against Ying Ze's palm.Ying Ze ate less than half of what was on the plate in front of him, and even Hu Jing ate more than him just now, but Meng Yue was simple and rude, directly mentioning what Hu Jing brought, as if trying to cover up something.

When Ying Ze mentioned it, Meng Yue suddenly realized: Yes, Ying Ze is not full yet.

Obviously, Meng Yue was distracted before.

All the details are superimposed, even if you can't see Meng Yue's face, don't know if his expression changes or see his tossing and turning movements, but in Ying Ze's view, Meng Yue's every move is extremely clear.

They have been good friends for too many years.He understands every hobby and every little trick of Meng Yue.Even many times, there are some questions, you don't need to ask Meng Yue, Ying Ze knows what answer Meng Yue will have.

At this moment, Meng Yue: "Well, let's see the 'gift' from Sister Hu?"

He felt that the topic had reached a very dangerous place.

Meng Yue had an intuition that Ying Ze must have discovered this too.

But Meng Yue thinks that this is not the time to "talk about it"—if everything has reached the point of no return, and Ying Ze encounters trouble again later, what should he do?

So he braked the brakes, and still changed the subject, using the same words as before.

Ying Ze didn't accept it before, but now, after a moment of silence, he agrees: "It's time to see it."

The topic of "what did Meng Yue think and why did he behave strangely" came to an abrupt end.

When Hu Jing came, she carried a bag with the blue velvet box inside.At this moment, under Meng Yue's control, the bag floated up into the air and slowly floated in front of Meng Yue and Ying Ze.

Meng Yue noticed that Ying Ze held his breath at this moment.He turned his head, sure enough, Ying Ze stared at the velvet box in front of him without blinking.

Ying Ze even took the initiative to let go of Meng Yue's hand.They used to hold hands all the time when eating, just for now, they can communicate smoothly even when they are separated.

Ying Ze said softly, "Open it?"

Meng Yue responded, "Yes."

The box was opened in front of the two of them.

Ying Ze could only see with his eyes.The first thing he saw was the box that came with the pen, which was low-key and luxurious, matching Meng Yue.

Ying Ze even thought: If this matter doesn't happen, Meng Yue can finish the August bill properly, and after his birthday, he will give him a gift himself.Now, this pen should appear in Meng Yue's office.

Meng Yue will always use it.

The cold shell of the pen will be warmed by Meng Yue's body.Unlike now, after shaking hands with Meng Yue for a long time, his own hands would become cold.

Six years before August, Meng Yue's hands were warm and dry.His fingers would lightly brush over the pen, inadvertently rubbing it—

Ying Ze came back to his senses.

Meng Yue said, "I feel something inside."

Confronted with his strength.

To be precise, that thing was too "weak" and resisted Meng Yue in vain.

Ying Ze said, "Don't take it lightly."

Meng Yue: "Okay."

Cautiously, he summoned the pen case first.

The box stopped half a meter in front of Meng Yue's eyes, and opened it, revealing the black gold goods inside.

When Meng Yue saw it, he smiled and said, "Thank you, I like it very much. It's very beautiful."

Ying Ze said, "I will use it later."

Meng Yue: "Yes."

The pen floated out of the box and floated into Meng Yue's hand.Meng Yue pinched the pen and turned it around flexibly.

Ying Ze only saw the pen spinning in the air.

He thought back to when he was in college, Meng Yue had a bright personality and had many friends around him.He sat among the crowd, leaning leisurely on a chair, talking to people.There is probably something in front of him, discussing the next activities, and recording everything that comes to mind.At that time, Meng Yue didn't have a fountain pen in his hand, but an ordinary gel pen.He turned around in the same way, then unscrewed the pen cap and wrote.

When writing, the end of Meng Yue's phalanx protrudes from the back of his hand, and the ends of his fingers are elegant and beautiful.

He is the focus of the crowd.After the people around had dispersed, Meng Yue turned around and saw Ying Ze, so he showed a smile as well.

Ying Ze instantly felt relieved: Meng Yue talked to others because he had something to do.But being with me is just because I am "Ying Ze".

As the pen turned, Meng Yue clearly felt a warm force flowing into his body.

Compared with every meal before, the power at this moment is like comparing a shallow stream with a mighty river.Surging, yet gentle and heartwarming.Meng Yue couldn't help but feel that if the source of his strength was really "wish" and "heart", how long had Ying Ze prepared and hidden before giving this pen to himself.

Send it together with all his blessings and love to Meng Yue.

Amidst the flowing power, Meng Yue suddenly moved.

A vague idea came to his mind: But why can't it be Ying Ze?

He loves me very much.

He was depressed and painful because of this love.

If I leave him, he will only be sadder.I wish him well, and I know that one day he will be able to adjust to a new life.Why did Ke Yingze suffer all this for nothing?

Just because he likes me?

But he was so measured in his "likes", he didn't dare to let me know, and he hid it with great concentration.He never crossed the line, fulfilled his duties, and became the most perfect "friend".

—I consider him a friend.

"Friend" is a box, but why can't this box overlap with "lover"?

Seeing him blushing in front of me, I teased him again and again.I saw his brows and eyes like spring flowers, and I saw his heart beating for me... Am I really as firm as I say?

When I spoke in front of my mother yesterday, did I want to convince her or me?

In the blink of an eye, countless thoughts rolled into Meng Yue's mind.His eyes darkened, looking at the pen in his hand.Then turn around and look at Ying Ze.

Ying Ze seemed confused.

He sat in the same place, looked at Meng Yue's hand, his expression changed slightly after a while, and he lost his voice: "Meng Yue! Let go!"

Meng Yue was taken aback.

The next moment, he felt some suction coming from his hand.Like a leech clinging to the body, greedily sucking blood.The majestic power in my body, which is like a river and sea, is divided into trickles and slowly withdraws——

Meng Yue lowered his head and looked at the pen.The cap of the pen was opened half an inch, revealing a circle of yellowish paper that was fluffy and sticking to the edge of the cap.

Meng Yue realized instantly: it was the "paper figurine" that Hu Jing searched for before!

This thing is quite scheming, and it can even think of hiding and attaching to the pen.Meng Yue thought that the pen case was well packaged, and even if Hu Jing added ingredients, he would only put it on the outer layer.The box was deep, and there was some stuffing under it, which blocked Meng Yue's sight, so he didn't notice that the paper figurine had disappeared.

Meng Yue squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the paper figurine who took off the disguise and glued his finger on it.

He tried to order: stay away from me.

The paper figurine remained motionless.

Even, in the eyes of Meng Yue and Ying Ze, it grew up slowly and slowly.

The author has something to say: *Explain in advance!The pen is a birthday gift that I started to choose a few months ago, but it was delayed because of Meng Yue's car accident, but Ying Ze would always think of "If he didn't have a car accident..."

So even though the pen is newly bought, the essence is that I have accumulated feelings for several months.