"What's wrong with you, Xiao Qiao?"

It's okay if I don't ask, he honestly squatted on the ground and cried, and when I asked, he came over and hugged my calves directly, like a koala, and snot and tears were all wiped on my pants.

Although I haven't taken a shower and changed my clothes today, this scene is still very annoying.

Xie Lu heard a noise and jumped out of the kitchen, he was more rational this time, and he didn't hit someone, but pulled Qiao Li away with his hands full of dish soap foam, "Dude, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao Li cried with a handful of snot and tears: "I'm a straight man! Do you believe it?" Then he stared at me with round eyes, and emphasized again, "Brother is a straight man, do you believe it?" I shook my head, and found that his expression was wrong, so I had to nod again, worried that the amplitude of the nod was not large enough, causing unnecessary misunderstandings, and I trembled like a sieve chaff.

He didn't seem to be satisfied, and turned to Xie Lu again, "Dude, I'm a straight man." Do you believe it?"

"Believe it. There is no one to answer this answer.

He had obviously drunk too much, and he was drunk, and he fell to his knees, and continued to cry:

"Brother, I finally couldn't help but quarrel with Lao Qi today. ”

"Old Qi?" I really shouldn't have interjected, but I couldn't help it, fortunately, Qiao Li didn't care about my problem at all, but Xie Lu pushed my arm and said softly, "Mr. Qi."

"Three years ago, I came to Xiamen for a girl, but the bitch gave me a green hat, and I broke the man's leg in a fit of rage, and was dragged to the bureau for half a year. ”

"Oh, prison ......?"

Qiao Li gave me a blank look while crying, "Silly Bai Tian, are you a pig brain." ”

"I am, I am, you go on. ”

"You don't know, people who come out of the bureau can't find decent jobs at all, not to mention that I didn't even go to college, and even the delivery people don't dare to ask me, for fear that I will get angry and beat up customers. You say, 'Do I look so vicious?'

"I didn't ...... No...... You're pretty handsome. ”

"What's the use of being handsome, I originally thought that Qi was always a Bole, recruited me into the company, and gave me such a high salary, although sometimes he was used as a little secretary, I was willing. ”

I really can't answer the words of "......."

"But I'm a normal person, do I have to fall in love? You say, I'm so handsome, do I have to fall in love?"

"Of course, of course. ”

"But every time I fall in love, that guy has to interfere, support me on the surface, and go to someone else's girl behind my back to expose my old ......"

"It shows that he has true love for you. ”

"Poof, silly Bai Tian, are you a pig? I'm a straight man!

"Understand ......"

He continued to babble for an hour, and finally fell asleep from exhaustion.

I reconciled the road to carry him to the room, and he didn't wake up either.

But the next morning, when I got up, the door to his room was open, clean and empty.

He moved away.

It may be that he recalled yesterday's confiding and had no face to stay, or it may be that he had enough of such days and finally decided to get out of the control of President Qi.

It feels like he's a poor man, but getting out of here isn't necessarily a good start. I called him again and turned it off. In any case, a big living person suddenly disappears without saying goodbye, and we are all a little awkward in our hearts.

And Mr. Qi, after arguing with him in the middle of the night, took the earliest plane and rushed back.

He was unkempt and depressed, and he looked like he hadn't slept all night, and his hair was a little gray.

After asking about Qiao Li's condition, he sat in the corner of the living room and smoked, regardless of the other people's feelings, and stayed like a sculpture and smoked all morning.

The only three of us were left peeking dumbfounded, pretending not to care about work, and surviving the morning in the chaotic air.

"Mr. Qi, we are going to dinner, what can I bring for you?" asked the uncle, who has been focusing on bringing food for 30 years.

"No, I'm not hungry. ”

In the end, he still packed a boxed lunch and came back, but Mr. Qi was still motionless, let alone eating.

If this continues, it feels like we're all going to be finished.

What to do?

This is the first time I have encountered such a thing as comforting a leader, or a leader needing to comfort this kind of thing. Not to mention the solution, he wished that no one would say a word to him all day, let alone take the initiative to comfort others. Uncle was quite enthusiastic, and Qi always asked for warmth all day, but he didn't get any response.

In the evening, it was time for dinner. I really admire Mr. Qi's concentration, he keeps the same posture all day long, and he doesn't answer phone calls or text messages, even if his mobile phone is like an alarm clock.

It's not okay to go on like this, I'm most afraid that he will suddenly say, let's break up, and then I will be unemployed. In any case, it is my responsibility to get him back for the sake of my plastic job.

Don't eat anything? Or I'll cook it myself? Dead horses are used as live horse doctors, how do you know if you can't do it without trying?

But then again, whoever cooks for himself is more motivated than Mr. Qi, because he is really not handsome, hahaha!

So I decided to make the simplest pastry batter and try the water first.

As the most common snack in southern Fujian, noodle batter appears in breakfast shops and roadside stalls almost every day. The finished product is paste-like and is made of fine noodles and sweet potato flour. I pondered, anyway, it's so bland, if Mr. Qi doesn't eat it, I won't feel a pity to waste it.

I opened the refrigerator and found that there were still a lot of shrimp and squid left from the last cooking, a piece of lean meat, a green cabbage, and a few corianders were probably from Xie Lutun. In addition, I rummaged through the kitchen to find dried shiitake mushrooms and dried fungus, and these uncles' hoards had long been reduced to public goods.

First of all, shred the squid, lean meat and shiitake mushrooms, cut the greens and coriander into sections, and wash the shrimp.

Then heat the oil in a pot, fry the mushrooms, add other ingredients and stir-fry well, pour in boiling water and continue to boil.

The third step is crucial - seasoning, consume a spoonful of oil, a little chicken essence, a little salt, pour in the sweet potato powder to thicken, and turn the pot to avoid simmering the bottom.

Finally, add the noodles and simmer for 8~10 minutes.

In order to show my sincerity and cover up my perfunctory, I deliberately fried a poached egg and placed it on top, and it looked like a bowl of noodles with full of color, flavor and ingredients.

I took the batter and put it on the table in front of Mr. Qi.

"Mr. Qi, it's time to eat, I'll cook it for you myself. ”

"I didn't tell you, I'm not hungry. ”

"Mr. Qi, it's easy to get old if you don't eat or drink, stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood, the old don't go to the new one, and there is no grass at the end of the world, but once you miss the delicious things, feed the dogs, don't remember with hatred when you recall the past, there was once a bowl of delicious noodle batter in front of you, and you didn't cherish it......"

Although I had expected this to be the result, I was still so angry that the food I cooked by myself was disgusted!

Mr. Qi was bombarded by me until he was impatient, so he had to say: "Eat, eat, I'll eat." ”