What should I do if I want to get back my first love but can't hold back my face?

in the lounge.

Jiang Le lowered her head, and the big dry and soft towel wrapped around her shoulders intimately covered part of her embarrassment. The wet hair was still dripping down, and soon soaked the fabric sofa. Dark silhouette.

"Snapped."

Jiang Le's gaze lifted up following the soft sound, and a milky white ceramic cup filled with hot water was placed on the table half an inch away from his knees.

The sofa at the other end sank a little, and Fang Ping sat down there.

Jiang Le slowly held the cup of hot water in his hand, the temperature of the cup wall was just right and pressed against the palm of his hand, and he relaxed from the nerves that had been tense just now.

Fang Yi sat there in a silent and relaxing posture, until he noticed that Jiang Le's vigilance, which did not distinguish between enemy and friend, had eased, and then he tried to say, "Lele."

"En." Jiang Le responded, probably realizing what he was going to ask, subconsciously picking at the cloth sofa with his fingers.

Fang Yi took her reaction into his eyes, and instead of asking immediately, he asked softly, "Is it warmer?"

Jiang Le nodded.

The wall clock on the wall silently dialed six o'clock, Fang Yu glanced sideways and asked her, "If you don't come home at this time, the family should be worried."

"How about calling your brother to pick you up?"

Jiang Le moved when he heard the words, and the hot water in the cup overflowed when the cup was tilted, but she seemed to have not noticed, and said to him anxiously, "No."

"My brother will be worried."

Probably to persuade Fang Zhen, she continued: "I have asked Uncle Chen to pick me up, and I will be there later, just let me stay here for a while."

There was even a silent pleading between Jiang Le's eyebrows, probably because of the rain, his lips looked extraordinarily white.

"Well, don't tell me," Fang Yi continued, his voice was very gentle, "What happened to you tonight, would you like to tell me?"

Probably because of the round and bright eyes, it is easy to put people's guard down when they are slightly bent. Jiang Le and him looked at each other for a while, then nodded slowly and hesitantly.

"The afternoon before yesterday, Uncle Chen came to pick me up and took a classmate to the station for a ride. When I got off the bus with her, there were many people there. I always felt that someone was standing behind me. I didn't dare to turn around to confirm, so I hurried back to the car. , I was very scared, and I knew it was not an illusion."

"In the next few days, I didn't go to that station with my classmates again, so I slowly let go of this matter."

"Then, until this afternoon..." Jiang Le closed his eyes, his lips trembled and he tightened his clothes tightly, "There is a quiz in the class after school, so I asked Uncle Chen to come and pick me up later today in advance. There are a lot of people on the road here, so I didn't think much about it, and when I walked to the intersection of this road, someone, someone dragged me from behind and dragged me in."

Speaking of this, Jiang Le's breath became short of breath, as if he couldn't continue speaking suddenly, and looked at Fang Jin a little shyly, his eyes were red, like a timid rabbit, but he insisted on speaking out.

"I couldn't beat him, he was too strong, I couldn't help it, I hit him on the head with a brick and ran away, he chased me angrily, I ran forward in a panic, fell down and got up again I ran forward, I was so afraid of being caught up by him, I..."

Jiang Le kept trembling, so Fang Yi turned sideways and gently pressed her shoulder with his dry and warm palm. From an angle that Jiang Le couldn't see, his face was a little too dignified, "Lele, Are you sure it's the same person?"

"I don't know if it's that person, but..." Jiang Le shook his head hesitantly, his eyes were a little red, and his voice was stained with tears. The calmness he had been trying to maintain since entering the door finally collapsed at this moment. "But Brother Fang Ping, I'm so scared."

"You are wonderful and brave."

Fang Zhen had no choice but to straighten Jiang Le's shoulder, and looked at her seriously, "But, listen to me, if there is a next time, it will be difficult for you to guarantee your safety. During this time, someone must pick you up after school. Your brother or me, you can't go out of school alone, even if you come to my shop, you have to go with your classmates, you know?"

Jiang Le hesitated for a while, then nodded.

Uncle Chen's car was parked at the door, and he drank half a cup of hot water and temporarily wiped off the excess water on his body. Jiang Le's face finally turned a little healthy red, and he looked much calmer.

Jiang Le stood at the door of the store with his head down, "Brother Fang Yu, I will be careful during this time, can you...don't tell my brother about this."

Probably seeing Fang Zhen's disapproval, she begged with a low posture, "He will be very worried, I beg you, okay?"

Fang Zhen couldn't bear the little girl's earnest gaze, and slowly nodded his head.

The silver-white mobile phone just lay quietly on the table, the screen was on, and after a while, it slowly went dark again.

The young man sat on the sofa, his body leaned back, his neck was stretched into a tight straight line, he closed his eyes, and after a long time cast another glance at the mobile phone on the table.

Although he disagreed so much, it was Jiang Le's own choice whether to tell Jiang Huai about this matter. After all, it was their own business, and Fang Zhen had no right to decide for her.

but.

Fang Jin lowered his gaze, and his Adam's apple was visibly moving when he breathed.

Rationally sober, but emotionally it is difficult to agree, and deep in his heart there is a hunch that is so strong that it is difficult to ignore that if he does not tell Jiang Huai about this matter, there will be serious consequences.

Both to him and to Jiang Huai.

Besides, if Jiang Le was really targeted by a bastard, without Jiang Huai's knowledge, he would be in a very dangerous situation, and no one could guarantee whether what happened tonight would happen again.

Fang Jin recalled Jiang Huai's almost desperate expression at that moment in the afternoon, and looked at him with a self-deprecating and almost mournful look, "I blame you for not being honest, but when did I give you a chance to be honest?"

Fang Yuan moved, sat up slowly, and took a deep breath.

At seven o'clock in the evening, because my boss was obsessed with dating during the day, the summary meeting in the afternoon was changed to a video conference in the evening.

Jiang Huai clasped his fingers on his knees, with a serious face, and occasionally nodded to the opposite speech to indicate that he could continue, or made a pertinent praise or criticism.He is usually considered an approachable and good boss, but when he really starts working, he often speaks very little, and when his eyebrows are downcast, he can even make the person who is speaking on the opposite side not dare to breathe.

"stop."

Jiang Huai raised his finger to a proposal that his subordinate had just uploaded, and said calmly: "You guys have been working for two weeks, and you made this thing?"

The hair on the forehead that was deliberately put down when he went out in the morning was not wiped again, which somewhat reduced the frightening sharpness, but when those eyes said this, there was no smile at all. Anyone who is familiar with his style of doing things knows that This is a precursor to anger.

The subordinate on the opposite side immediately lowered his head guiltily. At this moment when everyone was in danger, a bell rang that was not loud enough but loud enough for everyone to hear.

Several people were so frightened that they subconsciously touched the mobile phones in their pockets. They did not breathe a sigh of relief until they confirmed that they had indeed turned their mobile phones to silent mode before the meeting.

so far so good.

Another three seconds passed.

When everyone started guessing and looking at each other across the screen, Jiang Huai said, "It's mine."

"..."

Then they saw Jiang Huai on the opposite side raised his eyelids and glanced at the table with a blank expression. Just that one glance, as if the ice and snow melted, the anger on his body that was suppressed and barely broke out was like a punctured hole. Slowly deflated like a balloon.

The effect of that phone call was as magical as a magic scene.

Jiang Huai got up, "Today's meeting is here first, I will answer the phone."

Jiang Huai walked a little further, half leaning against the door, and put the phone to her ear. At this moment, there was not even a trace of the seriousness on her face. What was left was only the uncontrollable ruffian between her brows and eyes, and said in a low voice. : "Miss me?"

There was silence on the other side, Jiang Huai was sure that Fang Zhen was shy, and said slowly: "It's only been a few hours since we separated, so you can't wait to hear what I have to say?"

The words were full of anger, and even the ending sound couldn't stop rising complacently.

Behind the screen, the subordinates who could hear clearly and plainly, and most of them were single due to work: "..."

We have reason to suspect that the boss is abusing the dog on the opposite side, but there is no evidence.

Holding the mobile phone, Fang Yi suddenly lost all the heavy feelings accumulated before making this call. After a while, he managed to regain a little solemn feeling, and said in a deep voice, "I have something very important to tell you."

Jiang Huai just liked Fang Zhen's serious and shy appearance, and wanted to tease him a few more words.

At this time, there was a chattering discussion sound from behind, buzzing like a swarm of bees flying by.

"Tsk tsk, we are indeed in love."

"I judge by a woman's sixth sense. It's been a while."

"Then if I choose to raise my salary in the next few days, is there hope?"

"It's hard to say, after all, you have to save money to find a partner."

……

Jiang Huai took a deep breath, walked back to the table and cut off the meeting completely.

Before the meeting was cut off, the last scene on the camera was Jiang Huai's serious face.

The author has something to say:

When Fang Zhen was talking, Jiang Huai thought in her heart: she has a small mouth and wants to kiss.

When Jiang Huai spoke, Fang Zhen thought to himself: It's so noisy, I want to cover his mouth.