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Six pm.

In the evening rush hour, the road was blocked and the car couldn't start. Xie Ji sighed, estimated the time, and felt that the speed of the taxi now was not as good as walking home.

He returned to the ground from the underground garage, and was blocked by people as soon as he went out.

Bai Miao.

The boy has lost a lot of weight during this time, and there is still a big gap on his body when he wears a sweater. When a gust of cold wind blows, Xie Ji feels cold even when he looks at it.

"Brother Xie, I have been waiting for you for many days." Bai Miao hurriedly approached him, "Your security guards refused to let me in, so I had to wait for you here... I have been here for several days, and finally is you!"

Xie Ji drove to and from get off work on weekdays, and he used the car passage. Today, the car broke down and he went to work through the pedestrian gate. Who knew he would be bumped into.

Seeing that Bai Miao was standing still, Xie Ji didn't resist talking to him too much, but he didn't want to go back to his new residence with Bai Miao, "What do you want me to do?"

"I want to talk to you...is that okay?"

"Okay." Xie Ji stood aside a little, "tell me."

"It's time to get off work," Bai Miao said, "shall we chat while eating?"

"I have to rush to make a report at night, so I don't have time." Xie Ji said, "Let's chat here, to make a long story short."

Bai Miao felt aggrieved when he heard the words, but still smiled at him, "Do you have time tomorrow?"

"No."

"You said no without thinking..."

"What exactly do you want to talk about?" Xie Ji looked at him, "If you don't say anything, please go back."

"You were not like this before," Bai Miao said anxiously, "Why..."

Xie Ji had a very good temper when he was a partner. Although he didn't talk too much, he was considerate and considerate in everything. Bai Miao had been with him for three years and hardly remembered him saying "no" to him.

"You only say my fault, so you're right?" Bai Miao stomped her feet, a little annoyed, "You only saw me in Wang Zhi's car, didn't you also go out for that man in the middle of the night and stand in his way?

?You already knew about the matter between me and Wang Chi, right?If you don't want to save me, you must find a better man than me?Show your charisma bigger than me isn't it? "

"I admit that he is prettier and more mature than me, and he drives a luxury car and wears a famous watch," Bai Miao said, "but can you stay with him for a long time? He's just looking for you to play with!"

Xie Ji looked at him incredulously, his anger exploded for a moment, but he forced himself to calm down, and asked in a cold voice, "You came here to talk about this?"

"Let's make up," Bai Miao's eyes were red, "I know I was wrong, and I will correct it. Let's all take a step back and live a good life, okay?"

"I went out in the middle of the night to pick you up. I got off halfway because he is my boss, and there is no other reason." Xie Ji took a deep breath, "I don't know what you think, and I don't care if you are What do you think. Bai Miao, I ask you to leave and don't come to me again."

Bai Miao was stunned for a long while before grabbing his arm with tears in her eyes, "Xie Ji, I was wrong. I didn't expect... I really want to have a good time with you, I love you..."

"Xie Ji?"

Xie Ji heard someone calling him, and pulled his arm out of Bai Miao's hand, it turned out to be Song Xiao.

"President Song," Xie Ji forced a smile at him, "Are you off work?"

"Well," Song Xiao nodded, and turned his gaze to the shadow shrunk behind Xie Ji, "Do you need me to call security for you?"

Xie Ji shook his head, "Thank you Mr. Song, I can solve it."

Song Xiao nodded, but didn't leave, and moved to stand not far away to watch the play with arms folded.

Xie Ji's temperament was polished, he looked at Bai Miao and issued an ultimatum, "Go by yourself, or I will ask the security to send you away."

Bai Miao's tears rolled down his cheeks, he grabbed Xie Ji's hand suddenly, left a tooth mark on Xie Ji's hand, and ran away.

Oh shit.

Song Xiao, who was watching the drama, trotted over at this moment, "Does your hand matter?"

"I've been vaccinated against rabies." Xie Ji said a cold joke, but Song Xiao didn't smile, so he pulled down his sleeves to cover the teeth marks, and walked towards home with Song Xiao while looking for something to say. "Why did Mr. Song walk through this door today?"

"The engine is broken."

"What a coincidence, my car broke down too," Xie Ji laughed dryly, and suddenly remembered Song Xiao's last car accident because the brakes didn't work, and his heart tightened, "Mr. Song, why don't you change your car?"

Song Xiao finally shifted his gaze from his hands to his face.

"I think..." Xie Ji thought for a while, "It's the brakes and the engine, at least do a major overhaul."

This time Song Xiao smiled slowly, he didn't answer the topic of the car, "Did you move to a new house?"

"I moved the next day." Xie Ji said, "Mr. Song still looks at my circle of friends?"

"It's rare for you."

Xie Ji smiled, "Does Mr. Song know that I live in the neighborhood opposite you?"

"What a coincidence?" Song Xiao nodded, "How is the house?"

"It's a little smaller than my original one, but it's enough for one person to live in," Xie Ji said truthfully, "I'm very satisfied with everything else. The main reason is that it's close to the company."

"Ah...that's high-level flattery."

Xie Ji was stunned for a moment before realizing that Song Xiao was joking and teasing him, and rubbed his neck in embarrassment, "I'm telling the truth, otherwise I would get sleepy in the morning if I woke up too early in the morning."

"You lived that far away?"

"Actually, it's okay, but I have to send Bai Miao—" Xie Ji paused, "You know it anyway, and I'm not afraid of losing face in front of you."

"You feel ashamed?"

"what?"

"You treat him so well, and he doesn't feel ashamed for doing such a thing," Song Xiao stared at him sideways, "And you didn't do anything wrong, why should you feel ashamed?"

"Uh……"

Song Xiao probably also felt that his tone was too aggressive, so he softened his tone, "I'm sorry."

"It's nothing." Xie Ji thought about it and felt that what Song Xiao said made sense, "I'll listen to you."

Song Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and pursed his lips.

The two walked to the gate of Xie Ji's community, which was still a bridge away from Song Xiao's community. Xie Ji said casually, "Mr. Song is coming to my house for tea?"

"Don't drink."

"..." The rejection was really straightforward.

"Do you have food at home?" Song Xiao continued to ask, "I'm hungry."

At this time, he can't say no!

Xie Ji quickly went through the ingredients in the refrigerator, feeling a little better in his mind, "If Mr. Song doesn't dislike—"

"I don't dislike it." Song Xiao said, "I'm not picky about food."

When the two arrived home, Xie Ji felt a dull pain in his hand, turned around and saw that there was blood, and the sleeves of his white shirt were stained with blood.

Xie Ji had a headache.

He was going to put down his sleeves, not wanting Song Xiao to see him.

But Song Xiao had sharp eyes, and when he straightened up after changing his shoes, he saw his wound, and without any explanation, he stepped forward and pulled his arm across to the front of him, rolling up his sleeves.

Song Xiao gasped, then frowned, "He's too ruthless."

Xie Ji thought it was okay, but it looked scary, and it didn't hurt too much. He wanted to pull his hand back, but Song Xiao grabbed it, "Don't move!"

"..."

"Where's the medicine cabinet?"

Xie Ji had no choice but to point out the place for him.

He watched Song Xiao squatting in front of the table looking for alcohol and gauze, and he could see some panic from his back.

The alcohol hurt when it touched the wound, Xie Ji couldn't help hissing softly, Song Xiao was too frightened to touch him with cotton wool again.

"I'm a big man, I'm not afraid of pain," Xie Ji comforted him, "You just do it boldly."

But Song Xiao's movements were still much lighter.

Xie Ji looked down at him, Song Xiao's eyelashes hidden under the glasses were long and trembling slightly.

Song Xiao wrapped gauze around him and refused his plan to cook.

"It shouldn't be..."

"No."

Xie Ji was very embarrassed, "Then...order takeaway?"

Song Xiao looked at him, "Is there any leftovers at home?"

"Have."

"egg?"

"Have."

Song Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I can make fried rice with eggs."

Xie Ji felt that he might be dreaming that his immediate boss wanted to cook him dinner.

Xie Ji tried hard to digest this fact, and proposed again, "I'll help..."

"What can I help with this?" Song Xiao looked at him suspiciously, "You don't believe me?"

"No, no," Xie Ji quickly denied, "I absolutely believe in you!"