last love

The "Last Love" team was formally established, and the office location was set at Sega, so of course the permanent staff were Wen Ke and Han Jiangque.

Xu Jiale is taking a break for the time being, so he needs to be free, so he can concentrate on adjusting the questionnaire with Wen Ke.

And Fu Xiaoyu was obviously much busier, so many times he had to accommodate him a little bit, and sometimes it was even late at night that everyone had time to gather for meetings.

Wen Ke was originally mild-tempered, so even though she had to cooperate with Fu Xiaoyu's arrangement, she didn't think it was a problem.

The first time he saw the itinerary on Fu Xiaoyu's iPad, he actually couldn't help being shocked. He saw that every day on the calendar was full, and what was even more amazing was that it was marked in different colors.

"Why are there so many colors?"

Wen Ke couldn't help being a little curious.

"Red is the most urgent thing, blue is for business meetings, green is for meetings with your team, yellow is for necessary social entertainment, and now orange is added, it is the time for the last love."

Fu Xiaoyu concentrated on watching Wen Ke's latest proposal adjustment, and replied without raising her head.

Wen Ke couldn't help but took a slight breath.

Sometimes he would feel that Fu Xiaoyu was like a precision-designed machine, operating in the most calm and efficient way, tireless.

On the other hand, Xu Jiale who was at the side slowly expressed his thoughts for him: "It seems that there is no time for leisure and entertainment at all."

Fu Xiaoyu only raised his head at this time, he and Xu Jiale looked at each other, and then said calmly: "Time is limited, of course it is used to do more important things."

"By the way, here—"

He didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly marked the part he thought was problematic again, and immediately pointed it out to Xu Jiale: "There are still changes here, it's too cumbersome."

"Still changing?" Xu Jiale sat up straight, with a trace of dissatisfaction vaguely suppressed in his tone.

"Change." Fu Xiaoyu's tone was firm.

Xu Jiale lit a cigarette with a "snap", walked to the window and took a puff of cigarette, and did not speak for a long time.

"Let me take a look first." Wen Ke hurriedly said, "After I finish reading it, I will discuss with Xu Jiale how to change it."

Perhaps because of studying abroad and years of experience in the workplace, although Fu Xiaoyu is an Omega, her work style is tougher than the average Alpha.

He seems to be used to using this attitude to advance the work process according to his own ideas. However, Xu Jiale is an Alpha who is extremely resistant to powerful Omega, not to mention that Fu Xiaoyu's opinion on the compression and adjustment of the questionnaire is completely out of commercial considerations. , Offended his profession again.

So although it was only a few short meetings, there had been several disputes between Xu Jiale and Fu Xiaoyu, and it was only through Wen Ke's mediation that they seemed to pass away peacefully.

But even so, no one can criticize Fu Xiaoyu's work efficiency and ability.

With his joining, the progress of the working group seemed to be a chariot with fuel tanked up. Even Xu Jiale, who was always lazy, sometimes seemed to work harder than usual in order to compete with Fu Xiaoyu.

While looking at Fu Xiaoyu's red mark, Wen Ke took her mobile phone aside and wanted to adjust her calendar according to Fu Xiaoyu's working method, but accidentally opened the memo.

He glanced at a few lines before suddenly realizing that it was not his own phone, but Han Jiangque's.

It’s actually a bit naive to say that after Han Jiangque got together with him, he immediately replaced the Iphone6+ he had used for two or three years with the latest model like his own, and even the phone case was exactly the same black mechanical style.

Even the need to use the same mobile phone makes Wen Ke even suspect that if they started dating ten years ago, they might be the kind of young couple with photo stickers on the back of the mobile phone.

He smiled, and just about to put down the phone, he suddenly felt in a trance that he saw something in Han Jiangque's memo just now, and couldn't help but lowered his head and swipe up and down again.

Han Jiangque’s memo contains many names, numbers, and some places. Most of Wen Ke didn’t know him, so he just scribbled over it in a hurry. .

Wen Ke didn't think there was anything strange at first, but swiped and glanced again, and suddenly found that in Han Jiangque's memo, it seemed that several of the same date-like numbers would appear every few days.

18;

10.17;

6.12;

These few lines of numbers seem a bit out of place among other scattered notes.

They come and go, and come and go, as if...

It's as if the master who wrote the memo is obsessive-compulsive every few days, forcing himself to think of these numbers, and then write them down over and over again.

When Wen Ke saw these numbers, he felt very familiar in his heart, and he was shocked immediately, and then suddenly remembered——

10.17.

October 17.

It was his birthday.

But he couldn't figure out what the other two strings of numbers were.

……

After Fu Xiaoyu left, Wen Ke went to the balcony and stood side by side with Xu Jiale who was still smoking with a cold face.

"Damn it." Xu Jiale cursed softly.

He looked downstairs and exhaled smoke rings, but immediately couldn't help laughing, shook his head and continued: "It's really unreasonable to be angry about this kind of thing. But every time there is a conflict with him, I couldn't help but feel angry—you said, how could there be such an Omega?"

Wen Ke asked seriously, "What kind?"

"..." Xu Jiale thought for a while, and said cautiously: "If I tell the truth, it will sound like prejudice, and even a bit politically incorrect, but I really think that way—you understand?"

Wen Ke blinked, still smiled and said: "So which one is it? Is it the one that can compete with Alpha in the workplace and not give in? Omega is actually not all the same, there are people like Jin Chu , of course there are people like Fu Xiaoyu."

"Fine." Xu Jiale sighed helplessly, and then shrugged his shoulders in a very Western style: "I know, you disagree with me. But I am indeed biased, I just don't like this kind of Omega."

Wen Ke smiled gently, and didn't say anything further.

When people understand the world, they always seem to have many, many limitations.

Some are because of vision and knowledge, like people who have never read a book and don’t understand the latest technology;

Only very few, rare people can understand and care for others beyond their own life experience.

In this regard, Wen Ke always felt that Xu Jiale had done a good job.

Xu Jiale has a wealthy family, but he also loves and cares for Jin Chu, an ordinary family; what's more, the person who can think of studying AO gender emotions to this level is already the most inclusive and open-minded type of Alpha in the world.

But even such Xu Jiale still has his own limitations——

He is so smart, so smart that he can even see his own prejudice quickly, but he still insists on this prejudice.

Perhaps the smartest thing to do as a friend is to say nothing.

Xu Jiale didn't continue either, he seemed to recall a long time ago, looking at the silent night, he extinguished the cigarette on the railing, and then threw it in the trash can.

"By the way, Wen Ke." After thinking about it, Xu Jiale suddenly said, "Is your estrus period approaching? I think you haven't let Han Jiangque mark you yet. Are you planning to continue like this?"

Wen Ke was silent for a while.

Perhaps it was because Xu Jiale mentioned the matter of estrus that he suddenly reacted in his mind——

18 is also a date.

The 18th of every month is his estrus period.

This is the reason why Han Jiangque reunited with him ten years later and could still remember his estrus period very accurately.

This should have been a very moving event.

But at that moment, Wen Ke instinctively felt a very strong sadness welling up from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that at that time, maybe the emotions at that moment flowed too fast; or maybe his life was too busy, with career problems and the possibility of pregnancy, so he didn't think about it carefully.

So at that time, he failed to understand this emotion.

Standing there, he couldn't help thinking for a moment——

In fact, most people don't do this.

The way things are written is so weird.

Those are just a few very simple dates, no matter how bad the memory is, people should remember it a few times.

And even if you really can’t remember it, it’s enough to write it there once. It’s a mobile phone, not an old notepad that will be thrown away. As long as you want to read it, you can drag the memo to the top to read it .

But Han Jiangque is not like that, the way he remembers things is like this:

18;

10.17;

6.12;

Xu XX1378245672

Yin Lanxuan Room 8

18;

10.17;

6.12;

Banking 4488992

Contact Johnson

18;

10.17;

6.12;

Those dates were like a never-ending nightmare.

So much so that when his life is moving on, he still has to open the memo every few days and type out these dates one by one again, which is a strong, unshakable, almost neurotic obsession.

What kind of mood did Han Jiangque feel when he wrote down these dates in the memo over and over again?