The person who sent the text message was Xie Cunhui.

Unlike his succinct way of speaking, these two text messages seem to be trembling.

He said: "Chen Sansan, I really don't want to spoil your good mood, but I can't help it, if you keep your good mood, my mood will be very bad." I received the news that NASDAQ is about to merge into Sidley, and you and Zhang Minglang are probably close to a good thing, if I drink too much at this time and accidentally leak out your photos, I really don't know if Zhang Minglang can return to Sidley smoothly. ”

"I'm definitely not threatening you, but thinking that I helped you last time, you didn't express your gratitude at all, and I'm most afraid of suffering, so I have to open my mouth to ask for it. This Sunday, at ten o'clock in the morning, make an appointment to meet at Tiger Stream, you remember to bring hot pot materials, invite me to a meal, remember not to bring Zhang Minglang's kid, I don't like to see him. ”

The previous text message, I was 'very' sure that it was Xie Cunhui's style, and the latter text message, it didn't look like it horizontally or vertically, I was a little depressed, but I didn't dare to tell Zhang Minglang, so I had to put it in my pocket as if I didn't see it.

When I returned to Shenzhen, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Minglang had something to eat with me, thought about work, made a phone call to Lin Qicheng, and went out.

Bored, thinking about Xie Cunhui's two text messages, I was really annoyed, I hated being grabbed by someone like this, and I called Xie Cunhui after thinking about it for a long time.

Xie Cunhui estimated that he lived a happy life like a local tyrant at home, with a 'chicken' and 'legs' in his left hand and a 'chicken' and 'legs' in his right hand. ”

Then I'll just get straight to the point.

I said, "I don't have time for the weekend, I don't want to go." ”

Xie Cunhui snorted and said lightly: "Okay, I know, I'll send you to the headlines in a few days, and I'll try to let the whole people of Shenzhen know you." ”

I let out a sigh and said, "Okay, I'm hanging." ”

Xie Cunhui was rarely anxious.

He hurriedly rushed to the phone and said, "Chen Sansan, wait." I have something to tell you. ”

It was a bit like someone was choking my throat, I suppressed the turbulent 'waves' in my heart and pretended to be casual and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Xie Cunhui paused, and only said word by word: "I may like you." ”

I was taken aback and quickly rushed to the phone and said, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Xie Cunhui paused again, and said slowly: "I'm not talking nonsense, it's just a feeling, I don't know if it's accurate, it may be an illusion, I'm not sure now, but it shouldn't be wrong." ”

I groaned and said, "Okay, thanks." ”

Xie Cunhui snorted and said, "You're welcome, remember to invite me to eat hot pot on the weekend." ”

The phone was left behind.

I've got a rub! Which one and which one? I can't complain!

I was really depressed, so I took Zhang Minglang's laptop computer and went online in the hall to learn English, and I didn't know how many I remembered after learning a circle, and I wanted to change my mind and continue, and finally I logged in to QQ.

As soon as he logged in, the abrupt Luo Jianwen's avatar flashed.

Thinking that I hadn't seen him since that night, and he hadn't called me, anyway, I always felt that there was no need for the two of them to contact again, so that when I saw such a message, I was a little stunned, and I was so slow to react that I thought about clicking on it for a long time.

Luo Jianwen sent me a total of 34 QQ messages.

He didn't apologize, he didn't ask for my forgiveness, he took pictures of me sitting in the office, and his expression was different.

He just said: "Chen Sansan, I don't mean anything else, I just want to tell you, in fact, I still 'quite like' you." I haven't really liked someone in years. Over the years, I have been dividing the 'female' people around me into two kinds, one is not wanting to be on it, and the other is wanting to be on it. And then in the category that I want to go on, there are two branches, one is on it, and the other is not, I knew very well at the beginning which category you are in, but then it became more and more difficult to distinguish. I feel that I love incompetence, and the more I like it, the more I don't know how to get along, and I like it to the point where I don't dare to be alone with you. I also like it to the point where I can't get it and I want to destroy it. It's weird and ridiculous, I don't dare to apologize to you or ask for your forgiveness. ”

But I can't stand so much joy, for Luo Jianwen, probably he really loved, but after his sincerity was given to the girl I had never met, I don't know how much he could have left.

During this time, when I was occasionally stunned, I would also think of Luo Jianwen, remember that night he almost pushed me into the fire pit, and think more about the embarrassment and pain he had been with him several times, I didn't dare to blame him for anything.

Once my thinking has made a start, I can't pull it anymore, my IQ is a little insufficient, and it is difficult to understand Luo Jianwen's approach, I dare not blame, but I will be sad.

In a daze, Zhang Minglang opened the 'door' and walked in, and asked behind me, "Chen Sansan, why are you in a daze?" ”

I was pulled back into reality and hurriedly put the computer down.

I didn't do anything wrong, I was afraid that Zhang Minglang would see the message Luo Jianwen gave me, and he would be heartbroken.

Who knows, Zhang Minglang quickly sat upside down next to me on the sofa, and said casually: "I saw it just now." ”

I sighed and hurriedly wanted to explain, but Zhang Minglang quickly broke me over and faced him, quickly 'kissed' my 'lips', and said vaguely: "Chen Sansan, needless to say, I know you only love me." For you, Luo Jianwen used to be a good friend, right? ”

After speaking, Zhang Minglang let go of me, probably after driving for a day, he looked a little tired, and continued: "You take a shower and go to bed early, I still have some documents to deal with, and I will sleep late." ”

I fell asleep in a daze, but I was worried about whether Zhang Minglang would sleep too late, a little light sleep, and I woke up in a daze and "touched" and "touched" the "bed" next to me, but there was no one, I was a "excited" spirit, lifted the quilt and sat up, turned on the "bed" headlamp, and walked out barefoot.

Finally, I saw Zhang Minglang on the phone through the hidden 'door' of the study.

His brows were all tangled together, becoming a tangled and chaotic 'mess', it may be that the other party was saying something, he kept listening and didn't speak.

Looking up at the wall clock diagonally opposite, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning, who was Zhang Minglang talking to on the phone at this time?

Curiosity has been arching in my heart like a naughty little fish, so I couldn't hold back for a moment, and cautiously leaned down on the edge of the wall and listened carefully.

About two minutes later, I suddenly saw Zhang Minglang slap the table fiercely and say loudly: "Nonsense!" ”

The dull sound of Zhang Minglang's palm slapping on the table startled me, I trembled a little, stepped back, but continued to listen as if it was nailed there.

The other end was probably frightened, and he didn't know what he said, Zhang Minglang glanced towards the 'door', and his voice raised slightly and roared: "I have my own measure." Don't do some small actions in 'private', not a single one! ”

Zhang Minglang's temper is not bad, such a thing as slapping the table is basically the first time I have seen it, his good-looking eyes and eyebrows are all tangled together, and it seems that all the troubles are locked there.

Based on these two simple sentences alone, I used my rich imagination to imagine whether there was something wrong with Nasda, whether Zhang Minglang was tired and boundless, and whether his parents were 'privately' against us and were persuading him not to marry a 'woman' like me.

Whatever comes to mind, it makes me uncomfortable.

Zhang Minglang is in front of me, he only likes to report good news and not bad news, and probably thinks that something too complicated has caused me to feel bad, and he doesn't like to tell me about his pressure.

I originally wanted to pretend that I didn't know and wanted to retreat to the bedroom, but I heard Zhang Minglang yelling at the phone with anger: "What you owe, no matter how much money you can't pay, I say it again, this matter is over, I am an adult, I know what I am doing!" ”

These words are entangled, in short, it seems to be a very mysterious tangled, I want to straighten it out but can't figure it out.

I caught a glimpse of him He suddenly squatted down, hugging his shoulders, the 'confusion' on his face was like an endless aquatic weed, vividly entangled in his bottomless eyes, I suddenly felt like I was in the desert, looking hard but couldn't find an oasis, feeling thirsty.

I stood there like a frightened little 'chicken' until I heard Zhang Minglang say indifferently: "Don't hide, come out." ”

I followed his voice and saw those cold marbles, in this somewhat lightless space, spreading out my reflection inch by inch, exposing me to Zhang Minglang's gaze.

I had to push the door in a bit of a stagger.

Zhang Minglang, who was very 'excited' just now, seemed to be an illusion created in my mind by wishful thinking, he stood up quickly, still as calm and calm as before, his hands were warm and powerful, he hugged me horizontally and said: "Chen Sansan, stupid, barefoot on a cold day." ”

I was put on the 'bed' by him and covered with the quilt, and he quickly got into the quilt, and the two of them looked at the sky 'flower' board side by side, and were silent for a long time, and finally I couldn't hold my breath to break the silence.

"Zhang Minglang, have you encountered anything troublesome?"

With that, I reached out and put my hand over his face, his eyebrows still tangled.

Zhang Minglang was stunned, and finally suddenly turned over, pressed me under him, looked at me and asked seriously: "Chen Sansan, do you love me?" ”

I was frightened by his strange seriousness, but I had to pretend that nothing had happened and quickly said, "Love." ”

Zhang Minglang's eyebrows stretched a little, and he reached out and pulled my clothes roughly, and said naturally: "Then give me a baby." ”

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