Warmth from reaching out to pick up the folder on the corner of the desk, turn on the computer to call up the document, began to compare the data on the two documents, from time to time with the prepared pen on the paper document sketch, or on the page with important content gently folded a small corner, an hour later, will finally be the data on the document right, just need to do a new report, her work today is completed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sitting on the chair, stretching, Nuan saw Xiaojie pointing to the document with her finger and asking her about work. Warmth replied with an ok gesture.

Seeing this, Xiaojie asked on QQ: Xiao Nuan, are you going out for lunch, or are you ordering takeout?

Warmth: What about you and Song Yi? I'll be with you.

Xiaojie made an OK expression: Then go out to eat together after work.

Warmth also sent an ok, and then created a new document to continue the unfinished work.

At 12:10 p.m., Nuan, Xiaojie and Song Yi walked out of the company while discussing where to eat.

"Let's eat home-cooked food, I think it's good." Song Yi asked for the opinions of the two of them.

"But I want to eat Chongqing noodles...... Xiaojie was a little entangled, "Xiao Nuan, what about you?" ”

Warm and okay expression: "I'm free, you decide." ”

Song Yi still wanted to continue to persuade Xiaojie, but she didn't want to sweep her eyes to a certain place diagonally opposite the company, so she hurriedly pulled Nuan Nuan and said, "Xiao Nuan, is that handsome guy looking for you?" ”

Wen Wen looked in the direction that Song Yi pointed, and saw Muyang standing there straight, and then looked in her direction.

"Isn't this the handsome guy who gave you in the morning?" Song Yi gossiped on her face, "Oh my God, send it in the morning, pick it up at noon, and torture us singles to death." ”

"Xiao Nuan, is that your boyfriend?" Xiaojie looked nymphorough, "So handsome." ”

Warm and speechless, she stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Xiaojie: "Across the street, can you see your facial features clearly, just say handsome." ”

"Figure, look at the figure, do you understand." Xiaojie waved away her warm hand and continued to look at Muyang nymphomaniac, "Ape arms and bee waist, narrow hips ......"

The warmth was choked by Xiaojie's words, and her saliva ran out of her throat, and her cheeks were red.

"Don't make a fuss." Song Yi hurriedly patted Nuan's back, "The also wants to see the object, that's Xiao Nuan's boyfriend." ”

Xiaojie made a strange face and shrugged her shoulders, and was about to withdraw her gaze when she saw Muyang striding over.

"He's here, Xiao Nuan, your boyfriend is here." Xiaojie exclaimed excitedly.

Nuan hurriedly turned her head to look in Muyang's direction, and sure enough, Muyang was walking in her direction.

Seeing this, Nuan Wen said to Song Yi and the others: "I won't be with you today, see you at work." With that, he trotted towards Muyang.

In August, the average temperature in S City was above 38 degrees, so when the warm trotted in front of Muyang, he was already drenched in sweat and panted slightly: "Why are you here?" ”

Muyang took out a tissue and handed it to Nuan: "Let's eat together." ”

took the tissue, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said casually, "Okay, where to eat?" ”

"Need to call your colleagues?" Muyang looked at Xiaojie and Song Yi and said.

Wen Wen hesitated for a moment, thinking of Xiaojie's appearance and the sentence 'ape arms and bee waist, narrow buttocks', and shuddered.

"No need, let's go." After that, he pulled Muyang and left.

With a warm body temperature on his wrist, Muyang smiled silently, and let the warmth pull him towards the restaurant not far away.

When he arrived at the door of the restaurant, Nuan Wen realized that he was holding Muyang's wrist, and the whole person was like an electric shock, and he suddenly let go of his palm, his face full of embarrassment.

However, Muyang was calm as usual, stretched out his hand to hold the warmth, walked into the restaurant, and asked as he walked, "Is there anything you want to eat?" ”

Warmly looked at the hands of the two of them, feeling like they were soaked in a honey pot, and the sweetness emanated from her heart, enveloping her, sweet but not greasy.

"Little Nuan ......" Mu Yang looked at the warmth in a daze, and his tone was slightly raised.

"Ah, that, what did you say?" Warm said stupidly.

"What do you want to eat?" Mu Yang knew that Nuan Wen didn't like to be lively, so he led her to find a position near the corner, sat down and said.

"Whatever. Both. Nuan looked down at his palm, Mu Yang's body temperature was still on it, and it had never faded.

"I'm afraid not, I don't think this restaurant has a 'whatever' dish." Muyang dismantled the tableware in front of the warmth and quipped.

Warm and embarrassed dry laughter, eyes looking around, just don't look at Muyang. It doesn't matter if I look at it, I saw Song Yi and Xiaojie walking in front and back.

"My colleague is also here, I'll go say hello, you can order the food." After Wen Wen finished speaking, without waiting for Muyang to reply, he walked towards Song Yi and them.

Looking at the figure of Wen Wen's 'fleeing in a hurry', the corners of Muyang's mouth rose, shook his head, looked at the menu, and ordered two dishes and one soup.

After a while, the warmth came back, sat opposite Muyang and asked, "Isn't the store busy today?" ”

"It's fine." Muyang responded, "I ordered two dishes and one soup, and if it doesn't fit it, I will order something else." ”

"No, I'm not a picky eater." Warm and busy said.

Mu Yang was noncommittal to the warm words, he remembered that someone said that he hated home-cooked pasta the most, and he didn't like to eat dumplings, noodles, and cakes, if this was not called a picky eater, then the picky eater might be an anorex.

Although he thought so in his heart, Mu Yang said quietly: "I ordered dumplings, three fresh fillings." ”

Seeing that Wen Wen obviously didn't like it but wanted to show that he liked it, Mu Yang smiled, gently scratched his warm nose with his fingers, and then held his warm and slender hand.

"Xiao Nuan, don't disguise yourself in front of me, show your truest side of yourself in front of me, okay?"

Muyang's jet-black black can devour all eyes like a black hole, too deep and mysterious in the eyes of warmth. But now these eyes make the warmth feel that they can see Muyang's heart through it-

In that empty and silent heart, Mu Yang stood on a floating raft, like duckweed. His handsome face was ruthless, and his dark eyes were hollow, like the living dead. It wasn't until I saw the warmth that my originally intimid and heartless face gradually softened, and my empty eyes gradually brightened again.

When she saw Muyang stretching out her hand to her and signaling her to come over, she looked at the boundless darkness and the floating Muyang, and a voice sounded in her heart: "Go, if you go here, you can be fragrant with birds and flowers and sunny sunshine." ”

So Nuan no longer hesitated and rushed in the direction of Muyang.

"Okay." Warm eyes looking at Muyang replied softly.

At the moment of warm consent, Mu Yang's eyes were like a crescent moon, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his heartstrings produced a kind of happiness as sweet as honey.

This girl he will never miss again, never again...... (To be continued.) )