Silently affectionate

Si Chao sent Su Kesheng downstairs in his community, rejected his invitation to go up and sit down, watched their father and son upstairs, and sat in the car smoking for half an hour.

The bitter tobacco smell lingered on the tip of the tongue for several times, and finally spit it out lightly. The star-red fire was faintly visible in the darkness, and lit it to the end bit by bit. It was burnt to the hand before remembering to stub it out and throw it into the ashtray In the middle, he stared blankly at the building in front of him, thinking about whether Su Kesheng's wife had already prepared a meal for the father and son to go home to eat.

He is so stupid, why didn't he investigate Su Kesheng first.

Do you think that everyone is like you, waiting for someone in despair for eight years, eight years have passed, do you still hold that stupid and naive expectation in your heart?

It's been eight years, but reality gave him a blow to wake him up.

But why, why did it happen when he thought he saw hope?

Is it because God can't stand it anymore, so he finally wants to free him?

But why, he didn't want to wake up at all, as if he was about to suffocate?

God, you have pity on me, okay?

Don't tease me anymore, I really, won't forget him for a while.

Don't you know how much I love him?I didn't think about tea or food because of him. When I was a freshman, I spent three days in the library just to catch a glimpse of him, but who knew that this person didn't like reading at all.

I went to eat at the place where he worked part-time, who knew that the food there was not clean, which caused me to have diarrhea for several days, but even so, I still enjoyed it.

Fortunately, he changed his job later, and it was much more convenient in the library. I could sneak a look at him through the gap of the bookshelf, and skipped several major courses just to watch him for a while.

No one knows better than me where his face is prone to acne, where there are spots, and whether the eyelashes are long or short.

But why.

Why, this person didn't belong to him in the end.

Si Chao opened the car window, his fingertips were still trembling, the tears in his eyes finally fell, and almost instantly wet a large area of ​​his clothes, the rain outside the window drifted in, and the icy temperature fell on his face, which made him calm down a lot. Little, but he was still crying, crying and snuffing out the last cigarette, his expression was as indifferent as ever, only he knew that he was already numb from the pain.

The weather after the rain is always very refreshing. In the morning, Su Kesheng checked the weather forecast for the first time before going out. After confirming that there was no rain, he happily sent Su Jian to the kindergarten. He was unexpectedly pissed off to death, but as a qualified baby-watching parent, he thought he was capable of ignoring him.

Su Jian talked to herself very lonely on the bus for a long time. Seeing that Su Kesheng made up his mind to ignore him, she lost interest, and her attention was quickly attracted by the scenery outside the window. In the past, I put my face against the glass and watched the pedestrians coming and going.

Su Kesheng also breathed a sigh of relief. After sending Su Jian to the kindergarten, he waited for another bus by himself. Five minutes before he was late, he finally punched the magnetic card and entered his fingerprints. He greeted several colleagues and got on the elevator. .

When he arrived at the office on the 22nd floor, he found that Si Chao's desk was empty, and by this time, it was past the time for work.

Although Si Chao is the boss's son, after he became Si Chao's assistant, he realized that he is actually a very responsible person. The workload is probably more than twice that of most people in the company.

Usually, when he was off work, Si Chao was still working, and he was the only one left in the huge company. Su Kesheng looked at his side face illuminated by the computer screen, and for some reason he always felt distressed.

But today, Si Chao didn't come to work.

He recalled the possibility of Si Chao being drenched yesterday, and wondered if Si Chao...was sick?

Then he denied this guess, because yesterday, he can say with certainty that Si Chao didn't even get wet.

why?

Su Kesheng couldn't control his thoughts, because he had already made up [-] possibilities and reasons for Si Chao not to come to work in his mind.

He guessed various reasons a little irritably, and finally stopped himself from thinking about all kinds of messy things.

What is he doing? Isn't Si Chao not coming to work?

Why is he in such a panic? Without Si Chao, he still has a lot of documents to sort out, and so much work to do, and Si Chao still has several projects to implement in the next few days, and he has to help Si Chao arrange the itinerary.

There are so many jobs ahead, but he thinks about what is there?

Su Kesheng said he was very guilty.

Facing work without face.

After finding the reason, Su Kesheng immediately lay down on the desk with peace of mind and continued to be irritable.

It's been half an hour, so there should be a size for being late, right?

It's half an hour and one minute, why don't you come to work?

Four 10 minutes away!

He stared sadly at the empty desk opposite.

Su Kesheng patted himself on the head vigorously, pulled the document in front of him, got down on the ground and began to write, and decided to let Si Chao go to hell.

God knows why he misses others so much.

After the morning of being out of his mind, Su Kesheng ordered a takeaway and continued to eat his lunch out of his mind.

He was still thinking in his head, when Si Chao held up the umbrella for him yesterday, he turned his head and bumped into those eyes, it was the first time he felt that a person's eyes could really be described as affectionate and autumnal waves.

Obviously such feminine words, put on Si Chao's body, especially his eyes, are not inconsistent at all, and sometimes people feel that even such praise words cannot describe his whole body. One ten-thousandth of a human being.

But speaking of it, Si Chao's facial features are not considered feminine, but rather handsome and heroic, but when you look at him, you always feel that the words used to describe handsome men are not suitable for him.

If I had to pick out one word to sum it up, it would be - handsome.

When you are gentle, your eyes can reveal all kinds of charms, and when you are cold, you can only describe it as handsome.

Heroic and handsome.

The author has something to say:

The boss is worried.