End of meeting.

Wen Queyu paced back and forth in the corridor several times before picking up his mobile phone to log in to WeChat, entering a capital "Q" letter from the search bar above the address book, and Qi Zhaowei's WeChat name popped up.

Since I moved into his house in the year of the high school entrance examination, I haven't talked much about it, and in the past two years, I have directly disconnected from contact.

But fortunately, I didn't delete him on the spur of the moment, otherwise it would be really difficult.

After being in a daze for a while at the blank frame, Wen Queyu took a deep breath, pinched the soft and glutinous tone, held down the voice, and said sweetly: "Uncle Zhaoya, are you free tonight, I want to ask you to have a meal." ”

After sending it, Wen Queyu didn't deliberately wait, after all, she didn't have much hope for him.

It can be a second, two seconds, three seconds......

Five minutes, six minutes, seven minutes...... Even two or three hours have passed, and WeChat has never shown the message that Qi Zhaowei replied.

She was still somewhat tormented and tormented in her heart.

Stay up until the afternoon to take a nap, only to hear the sound of ding dong.

Qi Zhaowei finally sent a voice.

Wen Queyu was sitting in front of the workstation computer, concave the facial features of the newly created character, and was so busy that he pinched the nose bridge of the character.

She couldn't take care of it so much for the time being, so she clicked on the voice first to listen to what Qi Zhaowei said.

The voice bar is only two or three seconds.

The man's voice was as noble and cold as ever.

He said in a cool tone: "I'm only twenty-seven this year, Wen Queyu." ”

Wen Que said: "......"

Dare to be angry because she called her uncle, which is not very cool.

But who told him that he was always an old god before, and taught her to study hard and not to fall in love?

And now it's just a "uncle's signature" for him, but he's in a hurry.

Ho, the corners of Wen Queyu's small mouth curled arrogantly, and he planned to ignore this topic, and asked again: "Then are you free tonight?" ”

"Nope." He replied in seconds.

"......" Wen Que said.

Wen Queyu felt a gray nose, and said deflatedly: "Oh, that's okay, I won't disturb your work." ”

She knew that there was no way he could eat with her.

Putting down the phone, Wen Queyu's gaze moved back to the computer screen, and the character who pinched the crooked nose bridge was re-trimmed and trimmed, and when it was perfect, Qi Zhaowei suddenly replied with a message.

It seems to make up for her sense of loss.

"But tomorrow night, I'm free," he said. ”

Is this agreeing to make an appointment with her?

Wen Queyu was almost so happy that he took off, and immediately made an appointment with him to meet him while the iron was hot.

Qi Zhaowei said: "Go home to eat, and come directly to me after work." ”

Annoying.

plugged in the headphone cable and listened to his words in a loop repeatedly, Wen Queyu felt like she wanted to send her life to him.

It turns out that liking a person is not just saying that you don't like it.

It turned out that he had been secretly hiding in her heart and occupied a very important place.

It turns out that two years is not too long......

It would take her two more years to get him out of her heart.

But, is she really willing to remove him?

She only heard him say the word "go home", and she couldn't move......

You're so tormenting, Qi Zhaowei...

If you don't like me in this life, then I can probably only ...... He never married.

Because, in this world, there will never be another person who I like so much besides you......

I like you to help me change my questions, I like you to check my homework, and I like you......

Gently and dotingly called me: "Little Magpie." ”