Jian Fan silently listened to every word Jiang Shuai said, Jiang Shuai should not lie to himself.

"Jiang Shuai, I believe what you say, but I still feel sad. ”

"Jian Fan, close your eyes, I can cast a spell, you can try it. ”

Jian Fan looked at Jiang Shuai, "Really, fake." Come and coax me again. ”

"Close your eyes and you'll know. Come on, close your eyes slowly. ”

"Okay. Jiang Shuai's serious expression always made Jian Fan unbearable to refuse.

Jiang Shuai looked at Jian Fan with his eyes closed, his long eyelashes, and his small pink lips, like the sunlight penetrating through the gaps between the branches and leaves, like the blue sky and white clouds reflecting into the shallow stream, and like looking at the grand scenery in the middle and far away, warm, clear and unreachable.

At the end of the day, Jiang Shuai reluctantly retracted his infinite reverie and took out a lollipop from his pocket.

"Jian Fan, the eyes are the windows of the soul, you have shut out all the bad emotions, and now your mind is vast, and the sky is high and cloudy. There is a flower blooming in your heart, the petals are opening layer by layer, and a faint fragrance lingers on you. Feel it slowly with your heart. ”

Jian Fan's breathing gradually evened out, and the tangled and tumbling lake in his heart finally calmed down.

"Now open your eyes and feel the true sweetness. ”

Jian Fan opened his eyes and saw Jiang Shuai holding a lollipop like a torch, looking into the distance and pretending to be solemn. Jian Fan was immediately amused and laughed.

Jiang Shuai saw the most beautiful splendor on Jian Fan's face.

"Do you want to eat it? If you want to eat it, you can jump up and take it and see if you can get it. ”

"You're playing tricks again. ”

Jian Fan tiptoed around Jiang Shuai to grab the lollipop that seemed to be really magical.

The two of them frolicked and laughed.

Jian Fan finally grabbed the lollipop and put it in his mouth proudly. Jiang Shuai pushed Jian Fan from behind, revisiting the train game that everyone had played in his childhood, and pushed Jian Fan back to the office. The sweet taste soaked the hearts of two people.

Jian Fan had a lollipop in his mouth, engrossed in typing the code, and Jiang Shuai also happily typed the code. Li Xiao, who was sitting across the conference table, cast an approving gaze, one handsome and straightforward, the other tranquil and quiet. Li Xiao could see that Jiang Shuai cared very much about simplicity and complexity. Jian Fan is in love with Han Cong. But the world is unpredictable, everything is possible, Jiang Shuai come on.

Time flies.

Yan Min walked into the conference room with a friendly smile on his face. "It's late, so let's work here today, and I'll count everyone's development progress. ”

"Everyone has worked hard, Han Cong said that the code delivered by everyone is of very high quality, and we will definitely be able to complete the task on time. When the time comes. We found a fun place to have fun for two days, and everyone brought their families with them. ”

"Yan Min, what should I do if I don't have a girlfriend yet?" Fu Dazhi came to Yan Min's side.

"Dazhi, tell me about the conditions for you to find a girlfriend, wrap it up on me. Yan Min patted Fu Dazhi on the shoulder and said.

"Okay, with your words, I'll stay up all night tonight. ”

Li Xiao and Feng Xiaotian coaxed together, "Haha, Dazhi, you can stay alone." Here we go. ”

"Don't, I'll just listen to Yan Min, Yan Min said that I will work here today. ”

"Haha. ”

Jian Fan found that Yan Min was very friendly and easy to have a good relationship with everyone. In this regard, the simplicity is not as good as the complex.

Jiang Shuai walked into Han Cong's office, "Han Shao, are you done, let's go." ”

"You guys go first. ”

"You're really not leaving, then I'll send Jian Fan back. ”

Han Cong looked up at Jiang Shuai, knowing that Jiang Shuai was reminding himself, "Okay." Let's go. ”

Han Cong turned off the computer, stood up, and punched Jiang Shuai in the shoulder, "You will be our army." Yours is the real thing. ”

"Haha, Han Shao, don't forget, I'm always a threat to you. After Jiang Shuai finished speaking, he immediately gave Han Cong a punch.

Han Cong walked up to Jian Fan's side, "Let's go, I'll send you." ”

Jian Fan glanced back at Jiang Shuai. Jiang Shuai made a cute grimace to Jian Fan, Jian Fan.

Yan Min watched Han Cong take Jian Fan's hand and walk out of the company, forced a smile, and said goodbye to everyone one by one.

"Yan Min, let's go together. Jiang Shuai looked at Yan Min with mocking eyes, haha, Yan Min, you made Jian Fan unhappy, and you are not comfortable today.

"Thanks, I'll go last. ”

Yan Min was the only one left in the company, Yan Min felt that he was alone, and unconsciously walked back to Han Cong's office, sat on Han Cong's chair, and felt the breath left by Han Cong. Stroking the keyboard that Han Cong taps every day, rubbing his fingers one key at a time. Han Cong, we met in a time and space that did not belong to me, and we could only become a helpless spectator. I never wanted to like you, but my eyes, my heart went against my original wishes, they followed you, felt your joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and I became a carrier of sadness.

At this time, Han Cong followed behind Jian Cong, who stepped on Han Cong's shadow like a lively rabbit, turning back to talk to Han Cong from time to time. After a while, the little rabbit chased the shadow and chased after Han Cong.

"Why do you like to step on my shadow so much today. ”

"I'm mad at this shadow. Jian Mao continued to step on it.

"Why?"

"It always ignores me. Jian Fan pouted.

Han Cong pulled Jian Fan closer to his side and wrapped his arms around Jian Fan's shoulders, "The project has been in a hurry recently, and it will be fine after a while." Really angry?"

"Of course. Jian Fan was angry at the thought that Yan Min actually demonstrated to him last night, and he was even more angry when he stopped himself from handing an apple to Han Cong today.

"So what do you say? How can I keep you from getting angry. ”

"Starting tomorrow, go to your job in the evening, and you're going to buy me snacks. Well, you buy me a big piece of chocolate every night. ”

"Oh. ”

"And to be personally delivered to my place while I was working. ”

"Okay, that's all?" Han Cong thought it was funny, what was wrong with Jian Fan, maybe he insisted on asking me to do something to prove that I still cared about her.

"Hmm. Jian Fan thought about what else Han Cong needed to do? Suddenly remembered that Jiang Shuai played the game of driving a train in kindergarten with him, and it would be very interesting to let Han Cong play the game when he was a child with him, "You have to play a game with me every night when you send me back." ”

"It's so late, and I still have to play the game. ”

"You don't agree. Jian Fan looked at Han Cong, who frowned slightly.

"Okay, play with you, what to play?"

"Hopscotch today. ”

"Ahh ”

The rows of lights on the square watched Jian Fan and Han Cong, Jian Fan happily danced the square brick lattice on the square, and Han Cong followed helplessly behind.

"Is it fun?" asked Jian Fan.

"If you think it's fun. ”

"Don't you think it's fun?"

"Fun. ”

"You perfunctory me. Jian Fan thought about why Han Cong was not having fun, if it was Jiang Shuai, he would definitely have a lot of fun.

"No, can you play again tomorrow?"

"Okay. Keep playing tomorrow, it's a word. ”

"It's a deal. Han Cong noticed that Jian Fan had changed, becoming like a child who had not grown up, and deliberately made some incredible moves to attract the attention of his parents.

Trying to get someone's attention is not a form of expression?

The second ring road finally ushered in a rare emptiness, and Xia Yang drove alone, alone.

Two lines of tears floated down Xia Yang's face. Since graduating, he joined the company and has been working under Zhuo Ruize. The more indifferent, serious, and evasive he became, the more he couldn't extricate himself. Zhuo Ruize, if you can't accept my feelings for you, let me go. I don't want to listen to you, I'm not a child anymore, I can take responsibility for my actions, is my love for you also wrong?

Zhuo Ruize sat on the sofa in the living room and picked up Xia Yang's resignation letter on the coffee table. This is the third resignation letter from Xia Yang that I have received in half a year, but Xia Yang, I still can't approve it. You are a talented person, a woman with affection, and I admit that I like you, but like is not the same as love. One day you will understand my painstaking efforts. (To be continued.) )