Xia He pinched his eyebrows, is he really so obvious? Even others can see it, so how can Chang Qiming not know.

When Xia He was thinking wildly, Chang Qiming found two people to run errands with him, including one of Yao Man's "true love", a little boy who has been in the company for two years, called Gao Lin, nicknamed Duck Neck, because he likes to eat duck neck, and when he can't hold back the text, he likes to gnaw on the duck neck and stare at the computer.

Gao Ya covered the side face that was kissed by Yao Man, glanced at Xia He, then glared at Yao Man, and left.

"What are you ......" Yao Man ignored the staring duck's neck and turned to look at Xia He.

"Fallen out of favor!"

Xia He felt the corners of his forehead jump, if he hadn't just eaten one of her mille-feuille cakes, Xia He felt that he could rebel.

On the surface, Feng Qingyun smiled lightly, and inside he felt that he was burned by magma, and his liver and intestines were broken, phew! It's not that exaggerated, Xia He just felt a little uncomfortable, and felt a little strange.

But she didn't want to tell Yao Man about her thoughts, otherwise that guy would have to say that she was "jealous" and "pretending", and she didn't want to challenge her patience.

At night, Chang Qiming did not return to the company directly, only Gao Duck slumped on the seat with a backpack in his arms. Xia He lowered his head and didn't ask much.

What does it have to do with themselves, they're just ordinary colleagues, that's all, that's all.

For a week, Chang Qiming barely talked to himself, and when school started soon, Xia He didn't think much about it, and put more experience in school.

When I got off work at night, it rained heavily, Xia He shrank in the front desk and studied nail art with Sister Sen, because of Sister Sen, the maintenance of her hands gradually returned to the right track, although there was an injury at that time, but it seems that the impact is not so big, anyway, she doesn't do heavy work, and the maximum is typing on the computer. globe

The scars on his body are more concerning, mainly ugly, and Xia He didn't think about other things.

"Sister Sen, I want to cover up the scars, what should I do?" Xia He lifted his clothes and exposed his stomach, in fact, the marks were not so obvious.

"First, through aesthetic means, and second, just add some cover up to these things. Sister Sen took a look in her bag for a while, and then handed Xia He a business card.

Xia He looked at the introduction on the business card, and was a little uncertain for a while, Fang Zeyu had already helped her contact the hospital, and she could continue to carry out related surgeries after the start of school, and the traces on her face were completely invisible.

Perhaps, I can go crazy once, the current self is just myself, without any identity title, I can not be afraid of anyone's eyes, although I can't do what I want, but at least I can control myself.

"I'm going home, see you in a few days!" Xia He put his business card in his pocket and waved his hand to Sister Sen.

Chang Qiming had a rare chance to repay all the classes he owed them before, but unfortunately he didn't go to the beach, there was no camping, and there was no dinner, so everyone quietly arranged their own arrangements. Before leaving work, though, they bought a big cake to celebrate summer and the start of school.

When they asked Xia He to make a wish on the cake, looking at a circle of people, Xia He's mind was blank, and in the end, the candle was blown out, and she didn't know what wish she had made. Perhaps, nothing.

What the cake tasted like, Xia He didn't remember much, only remembered that the champagne was delicious, and only remembered that Yao Man hugged her and almost cried. I hugged a bunch of gifts in my arms for a long time, and my mood was not too bad.

Chang Qiming always looked at them from a distance and not closely, and finally made a concluding speech, the official was very good, Xia He listened, his heart was very calm, their eyes crossed the crowd, intertwined in the dim room, and the emotions surging in their eyes were covered by the gloomy weather outside the window.

Before leaving, Chang Qiming hugged Xia He and said that he would have a good rest.

Xia He nodded slightly, but he never dared to hug back with his hands.