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

Knowing that Meng Yingzhe was coming, Ying Ze was a little surprised.

After the accident, there was a little warmth in my heart.

The driver sent him a message in advance.Ying Ze looked at the positioning, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Sister Hu, have you ordered your lunch yet?"

Secretary Hu Jing replied: "Not yet."

Ying Ze said: "Take a rest in half an hour. Tell the cafeteria to prepare your lunch. Don't count my share."

The last sentence is really unnecessary.The factory cafeteria follows the big pot meal route, and it is a matter of having one more or one less, and there is no strict division.

Of course Ying Ze knew this.He just couldn't help it, and expressed reservedly and implicitly: Someone came to bring me food.

Hu Jing heard what the boss meant, and was quite surprised, thinking: Mr. Ying has a girlfriend?

... There is no sign.

Could it be Manager Meng's parents?

Oh, it's possible.

Thinking of Meng Yue, Hu Jing felt sorry.She is Ying Ze's secretary, she works with Meng Yue indirectly, and knows that the boss and Meng Yue are as close as brothers.When Meng Yue had an accident, the boss was stunned when he received the call. When he hung up the phone, he put down what he was doing and rushed to the hospital.Later on, Ying Ze's itinerary added fixed "visiting Meng Yue" and "visiting Meng Yue's parents".

In the past three months, the two elderly people have also been to Jiacheng several times, often carrying lunch boxes.Part of it was feeling sorry for Ying Ze, and part of it was to see his son's previous working environment.

As a bystander, Hu Jing couldn't say anything.She only occasionally thought that Ying Ze's father and the previous "Boss Ying" did not treat Ying Ze with such tenderness and care.

It was already 02:30 when Meng Yingzhe arrived at Cazenove's factory.The lunch box has a heat preservation function. When you open it, the rice grains are moist and plump, and the squirrel fish has an attractive sweet and sour aroma.Ying Ze looked at the glossy oil in the box, moved his index finger, and said to Meng Yingzhe, "Thank you, Uncle Meng. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't feel hungry."

Meng Yingzhe just laughed, watching Yingze eat his wife's cooking with satisfaction.During this period, I walked around the office and saw a group photo of my son with the workers on the wall.Just looking at it, Ying Ze put down his chopsticks behind him and explained: "The photo was taken at the end of last year. We held an annual meeting in the factory."

Meng Yingzhe suddenly realized: "Oh, Meng Yue also brought back a foot soaking bucket at that time."

Ying Ze smiled and said, "Yes, Meng Yue was lucky and won the draw. At that time, many people asked me if I gave him the back door."

The two chatted for a few words, Meng Yingzhe urged: "Don't talk, eat quickly."

Ying Ze said "Okay" and picked up a piece of fish with his chopsticks.The skin is coated in a sweet and sour sauce and fried until crispy.The fish in the skin is smooth and tender.With one bite, two different flavors are mixed between the lips and teeth.Ying Ze was satisfied, and praised: "Aunt Cen's craftsmanship is still so good."

Meng Yingzhe just laughed and said, "If you like it, eat more. Next time, Aunt Cen will make you other delicious food."

Ying Ze nodded, "Then I will thank Aunt Cen first."

He would not refuse, and at the same time he would solemnly record the wishes of the Meng family couple.Ying Ze knew that, to a certain extent, this was also the way Meng Yingzhe and Cen Lizhu relieved their pain.Care is mutual. He made himself feel better by finding nurses for Meng Yue, arranging wards and surgeons, etc. Meng Yingzhe and Cen Lizhu also adjusted their mentality by responding to Zehao.

During the period, Hu Jing walked into the office and said something to Ying Ze in a low voice.After Ying Ze listened, his expression was serious, and he speeded up his eating.

And Meng Yingzhe asked Hu Jing, "Little Hu, I remember you said before that the eldest in the family is going to elementary school, right?"

Hu Jing was stunned.He replied in a blink of an eye, "Yes. Mr. Ying helped me, so I can go to Qiming."

Meng Yingzhe said: "Qiming is a good school, Meng Yue also said before..." After a pause, his voice slowly lowered, and he didn't say the rest of the words.

Qiming is one of the best elementary schools in Haicheng.Private, six-figure annual tuition.No matter the school environment or the strength of teachers, it should not be underestimated.

There is a saying among parents in Haicheng, “One foot into Qiming, one foot into Beijing University”.

Hu Jing smiled, and thoughtfully answered the first sentence: "Yes, I hope Dabao can work hard." Then she sorted out the documents and left the office.

Meng Yingzhe sat in the office for a while, watching Ying Ze finish his meal quickly.Ying Ze loves to eat fish, and will eat fish, and never worries about getting stuck.After this pause, he felt refreshed.Seeing this, Meng Yingzhe also had a smile on his face.

After saying goodbye later, Ying Ze thought about it and asked, "Uncle, you just talked to Sister Hu and said that Meng Yue also said... what did he say?"

Meng Yingzhe was taken aback.

Ying Ze knew that he was abrupt.But this question was quietly entrenched in his heart, and he really cared about it, so he might as well just listen to an answer.

Meng Yingzhe took some time to think back, then smiled and said: "It's nothing. Before the mother asked why he didn't talk about his girlfriend, he was fooling around. Alas, he said that our grandson should go to Qiming before the age of 35. Don't rush now. "

Afterwards, Cen Lizhu complained to her husband: "I mean, am I urging my grandson? I just saw him alone, with no one to accompany him. It is said that pheromones rioted at the age of seventeen or eighteen. I also like to fall in love at my age." Ah." The taste of love itself is a kind of potion, "He, he just goes to work all day, did I give birth to a son or a robot... He is still so pedantic after college, let him talk about feelings, he Just thinking about having a baby."

Perhaps because of teaching in the language major, half of the students in Cen Lizhu's class plan to go abroad.When chatting about news and various topics on weekdays, a group of young men and women are surprisingly open-minded.Some people directly stated that they are gay, while others said that they did not consider marriage.Also, trans is often seen in schools.

In contrast, Cen Lizhu felt that her son was like an elm-headed man, not enlightened.

Ying Ze didn't know this.After listening to Meng Yingzhe's words, he lowered his eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "That's it."

Meng Yingzhe somehow felt that the tone of the young man beside him was a bit floating.But he felt that Ying Ze still had to be busy, so he didn't ask any more questions, but only told him: "This has been said too many times, and you probably don't like to hear it. But no matter how busy you are, you must remember to eat!"

Ying Ze said: "Okay, I know, thank you Uncle. Xiao Zhang, send Uncle Meng back, be careful with the car on the road. Drive slowly, don't say goodbye to others, safety is the most important thing."

Unknowingly told a bunch.Hearing this, Meng Yingzhe sighed softly in his heart, thinking: It's fine if Meng Yue and I can't fucking get out, and Xiao Ze can't get out like this either.

Jiacheng's factory is outside the city.Back and forth, plus the waiting time for Yingze to eat, before I knew it, it was past five o'clock in the afternoon.

This afternoon, Meng Yue sat on the sofa.He couldn't fall asleep, but pretended to close his eyes and take a nap, deceiving himself.After a long time, I suddenly heard a sound from the bedroom.It was Cen Lizhu who woke up from a nap and came out wearing slippers.

She took care of it briefly, took the book, sat at the desk, and changed a PPT.

Later, the sky darkens a little bit.Cen Lizhu turned on the light, but then she obviously couldn't concentrate. She turned her head to look at the door several times, but she didn't see her husband coming back.

She didn't speak, but Meng Yue knew that her mother was a little worried.

He was also a little worried.

Fortunately, at 06:30, there was a sound of keys at the door, and it was Meng Yingzhe who came back.It turned out that he went around to the supermarket to buy vegetables.

Cen Lizhu walked over to take the food and took a look.She first asked: "You came back so late, why didn't you say anything?"

Meng Yingzhe was taken aback: "I sent a WeChat message." Naihe took out his phone and looked, probably because the signal was not good when sending a message, and there was a bright red unsent sign in front of a voice.

He apologized and said, "I'll pay attention next time."

Cen Lizhu said: "How old is he, yet he is so careless."

The two went into the kitchen together and slowly prepared dinner.And Meng Yue took a few deep breaths, and took a pen and paper from his mother's desk.

He was thinking about what to write when he heard a commotion in the kitchen.In the blink of an eye, he rushed over and saw his father sitting on the ground, clutching his chest.

And the mother had clearly mastered the situation.She took out a bottle of medicine from Meng Yingzhe's pocket. Meng Yue's sharp eyes saw the words Suxiao Jiuxin Pill.His heart trembled.

Cen Lizhu supported her husband so that he could take the medicine with water.Then he supported Meng Yingzhe, helped him to the sofa in the living room little by little, and said, "Don't be so busy, you don't feel too tired to panic after running so much in a day."

When I said this, I didn't really complain, but just felt sorry for my husband.

Meng Yingzhe breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I don't have to run a lot, I just take a car..." He met his wife's gaze and stopped talking.

He asked again: "What about you? Just now, did your blood pressure drop again? Measure it."

Cen Lizhu shook her head, sat down on one side, took out a blood pressure monitor from under the coffee table, and wrapped the strap around her arm.

Meng Yue watched this scene, then turned his head to look at the pen and paper that he took out on the desk.

He was in a violent struggle.

Obviously, during the three months since his car accident, his parents were sick all over.No, maybe there were signs earlier, but Meng Yue was busy with work and didn't pay attention.

He was annoyed, and at the same time knew that the annoyance at the moment was useless.The most important thing is to talk about filial piety after waking up.

Thinking of this, Meng Yue suddenly took a step and walked to the desk.He put the pen and paper back where they were, put his hands on the table, lowered his head, and thought for a long time.

The heart disease of his parents is his own condition, and Meng Yue doesn't think it's a wrong thing to tell his parents that he can talk at this moment, but just out of his body.But if you "reveal" yourself directly, it would be too exciting.

My father's heart and mother's blood pressure may not be able to bear it.There will be no surprises at that time.

The best way, perhaps, is to speak slowly.

There is a buffer, and parents are better able to accept it.

Behind him, Cen Lizhu's blood pressure data was displayed on the electronic screen.She looked at the numbers, whispered that her husband was making too much fuss, and then put the blood pressure monitor back in place with a sigh of relief.

The two exchanged a few more words, and Cen Lizhu entered the kitchen.And Meng Yingzhe turned on the TV, ready to watch the news broadcast.

During this period, Meng Yue made a decision.

He was going to go to Ying Ze's house to communicate with Ying Ze to see if he could inform his parents, and he would cooperate when the time came.

Just do it.Meng Yue took one last look at his parents and walked out of the house.Haicheng is very big, and Meng's house is far away from Ying Ze's house.It takes nearly half an hour to drive.It was the evening rush hour again, and Meng Yue didn't want to relive the feeling of melting away when the girl passed through her body yesterday afternoon.He found the right direction and prepared to walk to his destination.

Once gone, it was a full four hours.Fortunately, Meng Yue has a good sense of direction, so he won't get lost.

He had tried "teleportation", but an idea popped up in his mind, but his body remained motionless.Meng Yue had no choice but to shorten the target for the time being, and set the place to be removed ten meters in front of him.This time it went smoothly.

He kind of wants to understand.The power consumed by teleportation is proportional to the distance. Right now, my transparent body obviously cannot withstand the distance from here to Yingze's house.

A vague idea came to Meng Yue's mind: his home is so far away.In the future, if there is a chance, I should buy a house in Yingze's community, so that it is convenient to travel.

At eleven o'clock, Meng Yue finally arrived downstairs at Ying Ze's house.In this state, he will not be physically tired, but mentally, he will be more tired.At this moment, I thought to myself: I am going to Yingze's house.

Open your eyes again, and you will see the familiar living room.

The light was on in the living room, but Meng Yue looked around, but Ying Ze was nowhere to be seen.He frowned slightly, went to look at the porch, and saw a bunch of keys on the shoe cabinet.

Ying Ze is at home.

Meng Yue searched from house to house.First look at the kitchen and study room, and then stop at the door of the bathroom for a while: it is dark inside, apparently no one is there.

He rubbed his nose, summoned up his courage, and stepped into Ying Ze's bedroom.

... and no one.

Meng Yue was surprised.He didn't give up, and wandered around the balcony and guest room again.After walking around like this, Ying Ze was never seen.

In the end, Meng Yue fixed his eyes on the door that he had been paying attention to for a long time, but he hadn't entered it for years, and he didn't even know what was inside.

There was a battle between heaven and man in his heart, and one side said: Ying Ze doesn't want me to know what's inside.

One side said: But I really want to see him right now, and ask him if he can do me this favor.

After thinking like this for a long time, time passed by every minute.At the back, Meng Yue was at the door, laughing at himself, thinking: I think too much.Maybe Ying Ze wasn't there at all.

The key on the porch should have another explanation, too.

He thought so and decided to go back to the living room and wait.But at this moment, the door in front of him suddenly opened.

Ying Ze was standing inside.

He was originally about the same height as Meng Yue, but now he was probably in a bad mood, so his shoulders drooped slightly, and he even looked a little lower.Meng Yue looked down at him, and saw that Ying Ze's eyelashes were long and slender, like crow's feathers.

His friend had a handsome appearance, but his face was pale, and he walked out of the room.

Meng Yue hurriedly moved away from his body so that he would not have any contact with Ying Ze, so as to avoid the situation yesterday afternoon from happening again.

At the same time, his eyes inevitably fell into the house.

When the picture inside the room came into view, Meng Yue's pupils shrank suddenly.

Ying Ze didn't know this.He paused, thinking of something, held the doorknob before the door closed, and pushed the door open again to turn off the lights.

When the light in the room dimmed and the door closed, Meng Yue came back to his senses and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was surprised and felt a little settled.

A burst of unspeakable numbness surged up from the spine and scattered into the limbs.

Mixed with astonishment, disbelief, and doubts of "What the hell is Ying Ze thinking?"

——At that moment, Meng Yue saw a huge photo.

It is made into a whole wallpaper and pasted on the wall.

The photo is of his own profile.

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