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

After Ying Ze left the ward, the smile on his face quickly disappeared.

He was devastated.

When he came back from paying the fee earlier, Meng Yue was talking to Cen Lizhu and didn't notice him.Ying Ze walked in, and there were many people around him, their joys and sorrows, life, old age, sickness and death... He held the bill in his hand, thinking about what Meng Yue wanted to tell him last night, and felt a little embarrassed.I also feel that it is not good for me to be like this. Meng Yue's father is sick, but he is still thinking about love.

But Yingze couldn't help but look forward to it.

He has harbored an unspeakable feeling for many years, and never thought he would get a response.

Ying Ze has seen others confess to Meng Yue.Meng Yue has outstanding appearance, excellent grades, and is also very good at sports.He has a lot of contacts and can be regarded as a man of the hour.The school has a confession wall. In their current class, the name that appeared most on the confession wall in the entire finance department was Meng Yue.

It doesn't have to be true love, maybe it's just a casual encounter, or even passing by in the library, so I ask on the wall to know who I met.These days, it is no longer popular to select school flowers and grass.But if it is necessary to choose a "male god" in their courtyard, that person will not think about it.

It must be Meng Yue.

He is excellent, like a light, eye-catching.

But Ying Ze made a mistake and could be friends with Meng Yue for many years.

He once asked Meng Yue intentionally or unintentionally, after all these years, didn't he consider falling in love?

Meng Yue didn't hear the seriousness in Ying Ze's words.Ying Ze thought it was good, and he hoped that Meng Yue would think he was joking.

Meng Yue replied: "Well, I don't think about it."

Ying Ze asked why.

Meng Yue didn't think about it, and replied directly: "—I don't think it's interesting."

This was the first time Ying Ze asked him this question.

Afterwards, there were countless side-steps.

He slowly sketched out a complete answer in his mind.

Meng Yue looks easy to get along with, it's true.

But for him, "friend" is one concept and "best friend" is another. The "lover" is far away, and Meng Yue hardly thinks about it in his daily life.

Meng Yue feels that life is good now, and there are many things to do.He is busy and enjoys being busy.Others said that if you don't fall in love, you are going to college for nothing, Meng Yue scoffed at this.He participates in many activities, but does not pass his time for nothing.Every activity makes his life more fulfilling.He participated in the campus singer competition to help and realize his dream.He went out to support education, and when he came back, he thought about building a project by himself.

There are many landscapes in his life.Meng Yue was satisfied with this.

He doesn't need "love".

"call……"

Ying Ze let out a long breath.

He went downstairs and took out another cigarette.Just looking at the people walking around, Ying Ze didn't ignite.He squeezed the cigarette in his hand and rubbed his thumbs, as if he was stabbing his heart.

He was sore.

Ying Ze thought: Why do you have unnecessary expectations?

Meng Yue said yesterday that he thought he would say something that would make Ying Ze happy.

Ying Ze was absent-minded, thinking: Will I be happy because of this?

He felt that Meng Yue was holding a puddle of honey wine in his hand, and then frozen the honey wine into a knife, trying to stab himself in the heart.

Then maybe... Meng Yue wanted to say something else.

Ying Ze dived into the corner, but quickly used his own awkward logic to sort out the clues: Meng Yue has already dealt with the matter related to Chen Yewei, which is of course something to be happy about.

But there is also something that doesn't make sense here.

Ying Ze arrived at the parking lot and drove on the road.He was still thinking, but fortunately there were many cars on the road, and the road did not exceed forty yards.Although distracted, but not an accident.

When they arrived at the company, Hu Jing had already greeted Ying Ze for lunch because she had greeted Hu Jing earlier.Looking at the lunch box in front of him, Ying Ze ordered himself: I'll give you another 15 minutes.

After 15 minutes, stop thinking about it.Besides Meng Yue, you still have work to do.

But Meng Yue——

Auntie Cen said that she had made a deal with Meng Yue, and she wanted to make it clear with Ying Ze.

It's not good to bother him in the future.

When the two sentences were added together, Ying Ze thought over and over again, thinking that there would be no other meaning.

But how did Meng Yue know?

Ying Ze hesitated, but quickly thought of the answer.

So Meng Yue still saw it?

That Meng Yue is indeed a good person, knowing that Ying Ze has such thoughts, but he can still guard him as before, until all the dangers are eliminated.

Now the matter of Chen Yewei is "over".So he and Ying Ze should also "end".

Mr. Ying's expression was indifferent, showing no emotion.It's just that the chopsticks in my hand are pressing the rice in the lunch box and puncturing the rice grains.Time passed without taking a few bites.

Later Hu Jing came in to pack her things and looked at the lunch box.

Hu Jing: "..."

Secretary Hu couldn't help but said, "Mr. Ying, my eldest treasure is going to primary school this year, so he knows not to waste food."

Ying Ze was a little embarrassed, and said, "Leave it for now, I don't have any appetite, let's heat it up later."

Hu Jing sighed and said, "Okay."

Next, she watched her words and demeanor to see if Mr. Ying was in any trouble.On the phone in the morning, Mr. Ying said that another accident happened at Manager Meng's house.Hu Jing thought: Mr. Ying is really not easy.My father doesn't have to worry about it abroad, but he has always been in China, and he has become the half son of Manager Meng's family.

She left quickly, and the rest of the afternoon was busy with work, and time flew by.

By six o'clock, people from Jiacheng got off work one after another.But due to the end of the year, more people stayed to work overtime.This area is a commercial area, and when it gets dark, the tall buildings are lit up with lights.Coupled with the neon lights on the roadside, a street is as bright as day.

Hu Jing went to the lounge to make coffee, and heard other employees lament the hard work of overtime.She felt sorry for her, but thought: Mr. Ying should work harder.

Ying Ze felt good.

After getting into work, all his mind was occupied, and he didn't think about Meng Yue again.

Although he didn't know what happened between Meng Yue and that paper man after he went to bed last night, but seeing Meng Yue's attitude in the morning, Ying Ze could also think that everything was under Meng Yue's control.

Meng Yue is always like this, no matter what he does, it is simple, easy and quick to succeed.

Thinking of this, he sighed slightly in his heart: I miss him again.

this is not good.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard the sound of a phone call.Ying Ze turned his head, his face was like jade under the light.He saw two words on the caller ID: Meng Yue.

Ying Ze's fingers trembled slightly.

He thought: Is it coming?

He rolled his Adam's apple and thought painfully: I don't want to.

I don't want to cut off contact with Meng Yue.

I want to be friends with him for a long time.

I won't bother him.

But what if... my existence is already a disturbance to Meng Yue?

His eyes dimmed suddenly.He raised his hand, trying to answer the phone, but the phone suddenly hung up.

Ying Ze: "..."

He soon saw that a wechat message popped up on his phone that it was Meng Yue.

So Ying Ze understood that he didn't want him to answer the phone call just now, but Meng Yue reminded him to check his phone.

At this moment, a line of words popped up: Ying Ze?

Meng Yue asked him: How late do you have to work overtime?I'm going to bring you food.

After this sentence, there was a brief pause, and Meng Yue sent again: Supper^^

Meng Yue: I just thought about it, and I think the idea last night was good, but unfortunately it was not implemented... and my parents don't need to work, I will cook, and my mother only needs to call for a taxi.But when I arrive later, I have to find someone to come and pick me up.

He thought well.

Ying Ze took a sip of the spring, and under the lamp, there were gurgling spring water and stars in his eyes.He thought: Meng Yue is always gentle.

So I like him a lot.

want to be with him.

...and yet, however.

Meng Yue made a lot of comments, probably never seeing Ying Ze replying.So he paused briefly and sent an emoji.It's very cute, it's a little bear, sticking out its head from behind the wall, and knocking on the screen.An air bubble appeared next to it, "Crooked?"

Seeing this, Ying Ze laughed.

He thought: Well, I accept this last bit of decency.

It's like guillotine before execution.

Ying Ze replied: It may be after ten o'clock.

He was a little grateful to Meng Yue for choosing to send the message.If you don't need to speak, you don't need to expose your trembling voice at the moment.

There are still four hours, Ying Ze feels that he can adjust well.He wants to use the identity of "Meng Yue's friend" to have the last meal with Meng Yue.

On the other side, Meng Yue muttered: "He is so cold!"

Do you still like me?

When Ms. Cen heard it, she laughed, "You."

He asked again, "What time did Ozawa say?"

Meng Yue replied: "Ten o'clock. But even though he said so, the result may be twelve o'clock, or simply one or two o'clock."

Cen Lizhu sighed: "It's really hard work."

Meng Yue said: "Well, I will go there at ten o'clock. Our home is far from Jiacheng. It may take half an hour to take a taxi at night. We will leave at 09:30."

The two discussed, and Meng Yingzhe interrupted from time to time.

Well, he got a shocking news this afternoon.

Son is out.

Although Cen Lizhu told Meng Yue earlier that her attitude was that of Lao Meng.But before he actually said it, Meng Yue was still a little, insignificant, and nervous for a while.

He was suspicious at first, and discussed with his mother: "Dad is in the hospital, he has a heart attack!" Isn't it appropriate to stimulate the patient like this?

Ms. Cen smiled and said: "He is prepared." Very calm and confident.

Meng Yue believed in his mother's judgment.After all, Ms. Cen is the one who shares the same bed and lives with Meng Yingzhe.

But Meng Yue was still a little worried.

So after he finished speaking, he looked straight at Meng Yingzhe.

Meng Yingzhe was taken aback.

Meng Yue held his breath.

Meng Yingzhe calmly asked, "With Ozawa?"

Meng Yue nodded.

After a moment, he realized that Dad couldn't see him nodding.

So he replied: "Yes, with Ozawa." Unknowingly, he followed his parents and changed his address to Ze.

Meng Yingzhe was more calm: "Oh."

Meng Yue: "..."

Meng Yue couldn't believe it: "Just 'oh'? Gone?!"

Meng Yingzhe was puzzled: "What else? Your mother and I have been thinking about when you and Ozawa will tell us." After saying this, he turned to Ms. Cen. The two had made a bet on this time before. Whether he wins or his wife wins.

Meng Yue was speechless and listened beside him.Slowly, I couldn't help smiling.

He thought: It turns out that mom asked dad to go back to the house that day because she was afraid that she would make a wrong bet, so she had to be mentally prepared first?

I thought again: Ozawa and I must be like this in the future.

The author has something to say: Ozawa: sad, sad

Meng Meng: Happy, happy (*^▽^*)