"Wu Xie, it's time to get off work." Zhang Qiling said expressionlessly.

Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, looked up, the quartz clock hanging on the wall, the hour and minute hands on the dial, and the minute and second points to the position of 12 and 5, is it already 17 in the afternoon?

Zhang Qiling saw that Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, got up from his seat with some impatience, took three steps into two steps, almost rushed towards Wu Xie, grabbed his wrist, dragged him up from the seat, and took his hand and strode towards the door.

When Wu Xie saw Zhang Qiling for the first time, he didn't struggle, resist, or speak, and obediently let him hold hands, and the two of them walked out of the office one after the other.

The guys who can work in this handicap are almost all considered to be Wu Xie's cronies, they watched the two masters hurriedly walk by so fettered, and felt the momentum of the idle people on Zhang Ye's body, and they all lowered their heads, looking at their mouths, mouths, noses, and hearts, and they were doing their own things.

Wu Xie got into the car with Zhang Qiling, watched him start the car skillfully, and the scenery outside the window was constantly thrown behind him. Zhang Qiling's voice sounded faintly: "Wu Xie, do you know what day it is in May?" ”

Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Zhang Qiling's side face, recalled it vigorously, and said with some hesitation: "Today is the 20th, right?" ”

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie's reaction and nodded with satisfaction, not speaking.

Wu Xie saw that Zhang Qiling was halfway through his words, so he stopped talking, and silently repeated May 20 in his heart, and an inspiration appeared in his heart, and he laughed stupidly.

"Little brother, what do you want to eat tonight?" Wu Xie asked with a smile.

The long eyelashes reflected an orange light in the afterglow of the setting sun, very warm and warm, Zhang Qiling skimmed Wu Xie's side face with his afterglow, and thought silently in his heart, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Wu Xie has been paying attention to Zhang Qiling's every move, and it is rare to see that the expression on his face is softer, thinking about today's day, his heart is more like eating honey.

"It's ready. Eat you! Zhang Qiling replied very lightly.

Wu Xie was stunned. It seems to be a response from a voice from outside the sky, what I said just now, is it really what the little brother said? As if to prove what he thought, Wu Xie asked a little stumblingly, "Little brother, what did you just say?" ”

Zhang Qiling drove quietly, as if he hadn't moved for half a day.

Wu Xie saw that Zhang Qiling did not respond, and he also felt that it was boring to talk to himself, who is Zhang Qiling? How could you say such foul words? Maybe it's really because I haven't thought about it for a long time, so I guess I have some strange thoughts physiologically, right? It's just that this object is still Zhang Qiling, if he knows about it, he probably won't even be a friend.

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie with his spare eyes, after several changes in his expression, his heart was already happy, this is the Wu Xie he just met at the beginning, he wrote all his thoughts on his face, simple and easy to understand, always that innocent appearance, inspiring a kind of desire to protect in people's hearts.

Zhang Qiling saw Wu Xie pursing his lips slightly, and said slowly: "The food you cook is delicious." ”

"That's pretty much it." Wu Xie replied with a snort, feeling that this was not enough, and added: "I thought you had turned back into that stuffy oil bottle that no one could approach!" ”

Zhang Qiling heard Wu Xie solemnly call him a stuffy oil bottle for the first time, although he knew the nickname given to him by Wu Xie earlier, but when he really heard this title from Wu Xie's mouth, he still had another feeling in his heart.