Love you, never separate

The boss is in a bad mood, no! It's not only bad, it's just too bad!

Two days ago, the former secretary was transferred to another department by her boss. Xiao Lu was the boss's new secretary. Although everyone congratulated her on her promotion, only two days later she found that this job was really beyond the ordinary people's ability.

"Bring me the information for the afternoon meeting."

The voice of the boss came from the phone. Two days ago, the boss called himself and added "who" in front of him. Now he doesn't even bother to add "who" in front of him.

Xiao Lu picked up the information, knocked on the door and walked into the office. He saw Mr. Zhou looking at the computer in front of him with a gloomy face.

"Mr. Zhou... Mr. Zhou, here you are."

"Put it down and get out."

Xiaolu is ordered to leave.

It's been a week. He hasn't seen the man who used to accompany him all day. Last time he saw him bloody in front of him, Zhou Li thought he would never see him again. However, even if he was rescued, he knew everything and why he left himself.

As he Qing had no guardian, during his coma in hospital, he asked Zhou Li to inform him of the size of the consent and sign it. The doctor said that he had suspicious lesions in his lung, so he suggested to know more about the situation.

He understood why he Qing broke up so decisively and moved to a city no one knew. He was afraid that he was sad and that he could not bear it. All these only showed that he did not trust himself and the feelings between them.

What are the days when we were sleeping together?

Zhou Li was afraid to think about it by himself. On the one hand, he worked hard to make himself busy and didn't think about He Qing. On the other hand, he asked his friends to help him find the best foreign experts to treat lung cancer.

He can't let he Qing know that he knows his illness. He can only help him in his own way behind his back.

He Qing is lying in his rented house. Everything has been moved, and the rest needs to be straightened out by himself. But he was so tired that he didn't want to move any more. He lay down and let himself think nothing.

His dream, his plan for the future, has been hit by this disease. How long can he live? How long can he stay with grandma?

And Zhou Li, how to say goodbye to him in the end?

He Qing fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. He was going to order takeout. After thinking that it was a waste of his life to eat takeout in his few hours, he Qing got up and changed his clothes and went out.

He Qing came to a private restaurant nearby, which Zhou Li had brought him before. It tasted good and the price was affordable. He ordered a meat and a vegetable and sat waiting for it.

He Qing thinks that he will have to cook by himself in the future. If he comes out to eat all day, he may feel that his condition will get worse. He also needs to find a job. After saving up the money, he will give it to Zhou Li. After he dies, there is nothing left for him. Although he is not poor in money, he can still pay a little. Grandma, I don't know whether she can recognize herself before she dies.

He Qing didn't know how to eat this meal. There was no one around to talk to him. What he thought was delicious before is not so delicious now. Mingming once a person is not so lonely, why leave him so sad?

As night falls, he Qing is on his way home when he is suddenly patted on the back. He thinks it won't be so bad luck. Is it hard for Zhou Li's enemy to find himself again? Some of them raised their hands to surrender.

"What are you doing? Why raise your hand? "

A clear male voice

He Qing looks at him with a question mark. Who is this man?

Boys should be read his facial expression, a face hehe said

"I'm Zhao Xiaochen! University sits behind you, always borrow your homework copy that

He Qing looks confused,

"Er... What can I do for you?"

"Who's looking for you! This is not my shop. It's near here. I happen to see you. Why don't I say hello? "

He Qing: "no, hehe."

He Qing hasn't been in touch with his former classmates for a long time. After all, he was a "celebrity" in the school because of Zhou Li. He broke all the relationships he could break, but he couldn't control the ones he found.

"Come on, come and sit in the shop with me."

Zhao Xiaochen can't help but pull him in a direction, he Qing refused too late.

Before he arrived, he Qing was worried and asked

"Zhao... Zhao classmate, what shop do you open?"

"MLM."

He Qing believes that this is what Zhao did, and he looks aggrieved

"MLM also pays attention to voluntary. Although we are classmates, I haven't joined the company yet. Otherwise, would you let me go home?"

Zhao Xiaochen chuckled

"Sure enough, it hasn't changed at all. Do you believe what I say?"

He Qing:

"I told you before that my family is in the tea business. This is a teahouse in my family."

"Teahouse?"

"Well, I'll take care of this shop after I graduate, OK? Is that still the case? "

Zhao Xiaochen asks for praise, but he Qing is embarrassed,

He Qing has really been to this teahouse, just like Zhou Li.

Zhou Li talks business with others. He writes about his work in another room. He goes to the Internet, eats snacks and drinks tea. After talking with others, Zhou Li takes himself to dinner and goes home.

Well, they used to be home. If not for this disease, maybe the family is still there.

Zhao Xiaochen is busy introducing his family business to He Qing. No matter whether he Qing listens or not, he Qing introduces a lot. He Qing has been wandering outside. When can I go home? I have to make up my bed tonight, otherwise there is no place to sleep. Suddenly I heard Zhao Xiaochen say

"I've said so much, classmate he, do you have a little heart?"

He Qing: "what do you mean?"

Zhao Xiaochen: "I'm short of a manager to advise me. The one I used to work for was my father's man. He stares at me and reports to my father every day. Some time ago, I tried to find a way to get rid of him. Do you want to work for me?"

He Qing: "don't you ask me if I have a job now?"

Zhao Xiaochen: "do you have a job?"

He Qing: "No."

Zhao Xiaochen: "well, come to work tomorrow."

With a big wave of his hand, he decided that there were so many troughs that he Qing didn't want to vomit. How could he come out to have a meal and arrange his work?

Zhao Xiaochen showed him his office before letting him go. The teahouse is not far from where he Qing lives. He can also accept the working hours, and his salary is unprecedented. Although he Qing declared that he did not have this work experience, his old classmates did not care about it at all, and he will soon get there.