He still remembers the disgusting eyes of the people around him, and the ruthless sarcasm of his former friend: "how does it feel to be fucked by a man?"

That job is one he has been doing for a long time. Because of this, he left. Some employees wrote a complaint letter to the boss, thinking that he is not suitable to work here. For his own self-esteem, he took the initiative to resign from the boss.

So later, he stopped making friends easily and began to hide his sexual orientation consciously. He couldn't afford another blow. He needed a stable job and didn't want to go around looking for a place.

"If you don't mind, tell me about your past with your ex boyfriend. I'll listen carefully. You may need to talk to someone." Zhou Zhou and he Qing walked side by side and said.

He Qing looks at Zhou Zhou, and the smile on Zhou Zhou's face is fixed in his eyes. He thinks that Zhou Zhou is probably the kindest one he has seen in recent years, just like a little angel.

"I met him in high school, at that time..." he Qing unconsciously opened his mouth and told the story between him and Zhou Li. Just as Zhou Zhou said, he really needed to talk to someone, and he held it for too long.

He told Zhou Zhou all the things he and Zhou Li had known and separated from each other. They sat in front of the bus stop and waited for the bus. One car after another roared in front of them. They sat side by side, one talking slowly, the other listening carefully.

When the bus arrived at the station, it suddenly rained heavily. He Qing lived far away from the bus stop. He Qing didn't take an umbrella. Even if he ran back, he Qing was drenched all over.

He Qing came home, changed his wet clothes, and sighed that he had changed his residence, otherwise he would not even be able to take a bath. He took a towel and took a bath. He felt much more comfortable.

The rain came and went in a hurry. Basically, as soon as he Qing got home, the rain was much less. After he Qing took a bath, he stood at the window and looked at the small rain visible to the naked eye outside. He felt that the rain might be aimed at him. How coincidentally, he could also point his back.

He took out his mobile phone, turned on the screen, and looked at the time. He thought it was still early. He went to cook some food and then sat on the sofa watching TV. He was more dazed with the TV on than watching TV. He pinched the time and went to bed on time at nine o'clock.

Zhou Li won't come again, he thought, lying on the bed. Sure enough, people are always greedy. When he didn't see Zhou Li before, he thought, if only he could see Zhou Li on one side, just one side and have a look.

However, when he really saw Zhou Li, he wanted to see him more and even see him all the time

He rolled around on the bed, wrapped himself up in a thin blanket, and then buried himself on the pillow, laughing at himself. Why did Zhou Li come to see him? When Zhou Li came to see him some time ago, he just looked at it. He didn't have any other thoughts. He thought too much

As soon as people think about it, they are easy to lose sleep. He Qing thinks about Zhou Li all night. Finally, he loses sleep, and only in the early morning can he sleep slowly.

When he woke up the next day, he felt a little dizzy and black in front of his eyes. He hummed twice, felt his throat a little dry, and licked his lips, which were also dry.

He got up to look for water. After he got up, his steps were a little flimsy, and the whole person's center of gravity was not stable. He reached out and explored his forehead. It was a little hot, and his breath was hot.

He thought, he may really be back home, caught a little rain, fever the next day, but he can't ask for leave, a leave, full attendance award is gone, he can't give up the salary.

He supported himself to wash and gargle, and took some antipyretic drugs before he took the package on his back and went to the company.

His complexion is very bad, and his face is still a little pale. As soon as he entered the company, Zhou Zhou found something wrong with him, but the work at hand has not been finished, and their distance is too far, so they can only send messages to secretly care about him.

He Qing received Zhou Zhou's message of condolence. He replied that he had nothing to do and continued to work. There were many unknown documents on his desk early in the morning, which were stuffed one by one by those elders. He shook his head helplessly.

Maybe the antipyretic medicine worked. He felt sleepy, but he was not so hot. He braced himself up and continued to work. Suddenly, a cool palm covered his forehead.

"Ah, you have a fever!" He Qing's position is just at the door of the office. When Zhou Zhou came back with the copied documents, he stopped by to see he Qing. He Qinggang just sent him a message saying that he was ok, but he didn't think he was OK.

He saw that he Qing was in a daze. He was so big that he didn't notice him now. He reached out and explored He Qing's forehead. He felt that he Qing's forehead was hot.

"Why do you come to the company when you have a fever? Let me ask for leave for you. Do you want to go to the hospital now? " Zhou Zhou also no matter what documents are not, put the things in his hand on the table and help he Qing to go to the hospital.

He Qing patted Zhou Zhou's hand and said with a smile, "it's OK. I took anti fever medicine before I came here. Now I feel much better. I should be all right in a moment."

Zhou Zhou looked at He Qing trying to be brave, but he didn't even get angry. "You don't have to rest when you're iron man!" Just hold on for a while, don't you think it's beautiful!

He wanted to force he Qing to get up and go to the hospital, but he Qing's attitude was very firm. In the end, he had to compromise. He looked at He Qing and bit his teeth. He said, "if you can't hold it, call me. I'll take you to the hospital."

"Good, good." He Qinglian said three good words and said something to Zhou Zhou.

As soon as Zhou Zhou left, an elder came over with a piece of paper and photographed it on He Qing's desk. He said, "go to the coffee shop opposite the company and buy it for us."

Although it's a question, it's a potential command tone, which makes he Qing frown.

The elder didn't care about He Qing's reaction. He asked the office, "Hey, everyone, who wants coffee? Xiao He said, "help everyone with it!"

"I'll have a glass of ice American, no sugar, thank you!" Someone raised his hand and said.

"Good!" The elder answered, took a pen out of He Qing's pen, wrote a few big words on the paper, then put it in front of He Qing again, and said with a smile, "Xiao He, that's troublesome for you."

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