Love you, never separate

Several people who were "in the know" winked at each other and shut their mouths. The meaning was self-evident.

This sudden silence aroused more people's curiosity, the office is very quiet, only bursts of whispering.

Most of them are "kind-hearted" people who know the situation, explaining the details of the matter with Xiaobai.

They thought he Qing couldn't hear it. In fact, he Qing could hear it clearly all the time. He Qing's hearing was excellent, and he could not escape from his ears.

He listened to those people telling stories that he didn't know what he had done. He felt a little strange, like listening to stories.

He shook his head. These people are quite idle. They don't care about their own affairs. They have to pick up other people's affairs.

The morning has passed in such a strange atmosphere. When it comes to the noon break, they don't have much rest time. They have to go to work after a meal outside.

In the past, he Qing always had to cook a lunch by himself to make do with it. Together with Zhou Zhou, they exchanged tables and ate together.

Today, he is short of time. Secondly, he has just moved to Zhou Jie's house, and nothing has settled down. It's really hard to do.

Everyone else in the office went out for lunch, and only Zhou Zhou and he Qing were left. After he Qing sent his last email, he finally put up his hand and stretched his waist. Then he turned his head and looked at the breakfast on the table which he had never had time to eat. There were so many soft colors in his eyes.

Zhou Zhou put down the mouse and took out an exquisite small food box from the backpack carefully placed on the table beside him, which was also bought by his girlfriend and he always carried with him.

He went to He Qing with his food box and opened the window of the office to let out the smell. There was no official order forbidding eating in the office. In the past, many seniors were busy eating takeout in it.

I remember that there was a period of winter when it was very cold outside and almost no one was willing to go out. The office basically organized a group to order takeout and eat in the room.

The air is cold, the air conditioner is on, and there is no ventilation. The whole office is covered tightly. With the smell of various kinds of condiments, it's really sour.

After opening the door, the smell can float all over the corridor. Manager Zhang also scolded them all for this, but he didn't prohibit eating in the office. After all, he didn't like going out

Zhou Zhou put the food box down on the empty table in front of He Qing, pulled an empty office chair behind him, and sat beside him, staring at He Qing.

Zhou Zhou's eyes didn't move, and he Qing didn't move either. After a long stalemate, he Qing said, "what's the matter?"

"Where did you go yesterday afternoon?" Zhou Zhou asked directly. He always wanted to ask he Qing.

Yesterday, when he went to work, he still wanted to call He Qing to ask about the situation, but as soon as he took out his mobile phone, he was caught by manager Zhang. He angrily put away his mobile phone and didn't do any extra action.

I went out on a date with my girlfriend in the evening and forgot about it for a while. When he remembered, it was already late at night.

He Qing always goes to bed early. He can't just call to quarrel with him. Then he gives up. Anyway, he will meet again the next day. Isn't it better to ask him face to face?

He Qing is a little embarrassed. Somehow, he wants to avoid this problem. Although he doesn't want to hide it from Zhou Zhou, it's really a disgraceful thing for him to be taken care of. What can he say?

"What's the matter? Is there anything you can't say? " Zhou Zhou looked at He Qing and didn't speak. There seemed to be some tangles in his eyes, so he asked.

"Me and Zhou... My ex boyfriend..." he Qing didn't know where to start, so he could only organize language in his mind intermittently, and the order of words began to turn upside down.

"Ex boyfriend? The man from a long time ago? " Zhou Zhou carefully recalled the appearance of Zhou Li in his mind, "what's the matter with you?"

"We..." he Qing thought for a long time, then slowly spit out three words, "compound."

He and Zhou Li... Should be back together? All together again, then he thought so in his heart, as if he was narcissistic once.

Zhou Zhou Leng Leng, and then suddenly show a smile, "compound that is not a good thing? Why do you have such a hard time opening your mouth and look distressed? "

"It's a bit complicated to explain this matter..." he Qing lowered her head, fixed her eyes on a certain point on the empty table and said softly.

"Complex? Maybe you think it's too complicated. Originally, falling in love is a common thing. Just let it go. Since you still have feelings for each other, it must be the best together. " Zhou Zhou said.

When he heard that he Qing had nothing to do with it, he relaxed, took the lunch box, put some Bento on the table and handed him a pair of disposable chopsticks.

"Come on, I've just cooked too much today. You're late. I guess I haven't had much breakfast yet?" Zhou Zhou's eyes were fixed on the paper bag that he Qing had never moved.

He Qing then remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to eat breakfast. He took out his breakfast and it was a little cold. He gave some steamed buns to Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou doesn't have the habit of eating without saying anything. He chats with He Qing. Although he is a little introverted in front of others, he is very lively after he is familiar with them. He can play any joke, which just fits in with He Qing's character.

He Qing is eating in silence. When Zhou Zhou talks to him, he should say something. Unconsciously, he recalls his kiss to Zhou Li in the morning. Although it's just a touch, the soft touch on his lips seems to exist all the time.

He couldn't help but gently pursed his lips. He didn't know what Zhou Li would think after that? Would he not like it?

Of course, he ran too fast, and he felt embarrassed. How dare he look back at Zhou Li's expression.

He Qing shook his head silently in his heart. He felt that he was really pure. He was 25 years old. How could he still be like the little Mao child in his first love?

Mingming... What Mingming should do has been done before... Thinking of this, his whole face suddenly got a little hot, and the whole person was confused.

"What's the matter with you? Still have a fever? " Zhou Zhou saw he Qing face some abnormal flush, Leng Leng, subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover He Qing's forehead, "a little hot, why don't you rest at home and come back?"

He Qing brushed Zhou Zhou's hand in embarrassment and coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment. "It's OK, I'm ok, it's just... It's just..." he couldn't think of any reason at the moment. He glanced at the window casually. The window was full of sunshine.