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

After last night, the two fell into a stalemate. More precisely, it was Jiang Huai who unilaterally ignored Fang Jing.

Fang Jing sat on the sofa, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was an asshole, he picked up the phone several times to send a text message to Jiang Huai and then held it down.

When his eyes fell forward to the snack box on the table, he stopped completely.

He reached out to open the top cover, and there were all kinds of pastries neatly stacked inside, except for a small piece missing where the glutinous rice cake was placed, it was almost full.

Fang Yi looked at it for a while, then slowly closed the lid again.

He is not willing to eat...

Don't eat it if it's broken, who knows when Jiang Huai will buy it for him again.

It was early three o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still nearly two hours before Jiang Huai got off work.

He looked down at the phone, and an idea suddenly popped up in his mind uncontrollably.

"Hi sir, do you have an appointment?"

Fang Yuan was a little embarrassed and shook his head.

"Sorry, I need to contact Mr. Jiang's assistant to see if he has time to see you now."

Fang Yu waved his hands a little helplessly, "No need, I'll just wait over there."

There are many small sofas on one side of the hall for entertaining guests. Fang Yi declined the other party's help, and chose a sofa near the door to sit down.

There were a lot of magazines and books for people to pass the time. Fang Zhen picked one at random and looked down.

Jiang Huai made three fires in just one day today, rejected four funding applications, rejected five summaries, and scolded the N subordinates who came to report to work.

Knowing how to avoid his anger, Shen Dai seldom knocked on the door politely and politely three times before entering.

Jiang Huai cast a cold look.

Shen Dai laughed dryly, and skillfully retracted the leg he had just stepped out, leaning against the edge of the door, and said mysteriously: "Guess who I saw when I went downstairs just now?"

fuck me.

Jiang Huai didn't have the patience to talk to him, she didn't even raise her head when she heard the words, she pointed out the door, and said, "Go outside and play in the mud by yourself, don't bother me."

"Okay," Shen Dai shrugged, and said in a slow and drawn out tone, "I think you'll be interested in the other party's affairs..."

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the person sitting at the table paused, raised his eyes and said: "...he is downstairs now?"

"Don't believe me?" Shen Dai raised his eyebrows and said, "Why don't you go downstairs and have a look yourself?"

Jiang Huai frowned, but didn't speak.

"I'm not interested in taking care of the two of you." Dai Shen took a step back, closed the door and said, "Anyway, I have brought my words, so you can do whatever you want."

After Shen Dai left, Jiang Huai stood in front of the table in a daze for a while, and then the corners of her tense mouth turned up nervously, halfway up, suddenly remembered something, and her face turned ugly again.

The hall doesn't even have heating, so he isn't afraid of freezing? !

With a sullen face, Jiang Huai raised her hand to dial the assistant's number.

"Hello, Mr. Fang."

Fang Yi tilted his head in doubt, and said hesitantly, "...Hello."

The man standing in front of him had a handsome face and was dressed in a formal business attire. His demeanor was full of sense of proportion, and it was very comfortable to talk to.However, the face was too unfamiliar, and Fang Zhen couldn't remember anything after searching in his mind for a moment.

The man smiled politely, "I'm Mr. Shen's assistant, you can call me Xiao Zhou."

Fang Yu asked uncertainly, "...Shen Dai?"

Xiao Zhou nodded, "That's right. Mr. Shen is afraid that you might catch a cold if you sit in a ventilated place like this, so tell me to take care of it."

As he said that, he put the hot milk in his hand on the table, and passed the thick blanket in the other hand, "Here is this for you."

"Don't worry, the blankets are all new and haven't been used."

Fang Yuan frowned suspiciously.

The friendship between him and Shen Dai is really pitiful, and he couldn't figure out what the other party was up to at the moment, so he could only politely refuse: "No need, just thank him for me."

Xiao Zhou smiled and said: "Mr. Fang, you see, I'm just an errand runner. It's hard to explain if the boss's account is not done well."

"Otherwise, I put the things here, and you decide whether to accept it or not. Do you think it's okay?"

Fang Zhen was soft-hearted, and the other party begged humbly, so he had no choice but to nod at the moment.

Xiao Zhou, who finally got away and walked away, wiped his sweat with his hands, remembering what happened before going downstairs.

"Go to my lounge and get a blanket for him." After Jiang Huai finished speaking, he lowered his head and thought for a while, "Make a cup of hot milk and use the cup in the office."

Xiao Zhou shivered, and before he could ask who to give it to, Jiang Huai had turned the computer screen on the table to face him, "Recognize it clearly."

Xiao Zhou nodded calmly, and couldn't help but let out a 'wow' in his heart.

The screen is obviously the monitoring picture of the hall downstairs.

He thought to himself, my boss is still a bit perverted.

"Oh, that's right," Jiang Huai confessed as if he had thought of something, "Don't let him know that I sent it over."

"Just say..." Jiang Huai paused and said, "You are Dai Shen's assistant."

Xiao Zhou:"……"

After Xiao Zhou left, Fang Yi sat on the sofa in a daze. At this moment, his eyes inadvertently caught a small imprint on the wall of the cup.

His heart moved for no reason, and he picked it up and took a look.

The lowercase script on it is correct, with two characters printed on it, Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai pushed aside the document in front of him, held a pen, and turned it around a few times expressionlessly.

After a long while, he put down his pen with a "snap", and his gaze once again 'inadvertently' fell on the screen beside him.

The person in the picture is leaning quietly on the sofa, with a blanket on his lap, and an open book on his lap, and he will turn a page with his fingers after a short while.

It wasn't until Jiang Huai saw the man lift the cup on the table to his mouth, and took a small sip, that Jiang Huai couldn't help but "hum" proudly.

Jiang Huai went downstairs on time at the end of get off work.

Fang Yi had deliberately picked a sofa facing the elevator, so that when someone went downstairs, he could notice it from the corner of his eye, almost as soon as Jiang Huai got out of the elevator, he saw it.

When Jiang Huai walked in front of him, her footsteps paused.

"I..." Fang Yu looked at the young man standing in front of him, feeling a little nervous for some reason, and grabbed the pages of the book with his fingers, "I'll wait for you to get off work."

Jiang Huai looked noncommittal, just nodded, "I see, let's go."

The two of them didn't speak the whole time, and Fang Zhen sat in the passenger seat with his head bowed in frustration.

Did I screw up again...

When they got home, until after dinner, the atmosphere between the two of them was always stiff, until Fang Zhen finally stopped Jiang Huai impatiently.

He lowered his head, his snow-white neck drooped docilely, like a rabbit with no temper, "It's all my fault, I'm willing to do anything, don't be angry, okay?"

The person who thought there would be no reaction stopped when he heard this, turned around and sat down beside him.

The sofa beside him sank a little, and Fang Zhen raised his head suddenly, with a somewhat panicked expression.

With a cold face, Jiang Huai looked at him lightly on the sofa, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly heavy.

After a while, he said calmly, "Don't you want me not to be angry? At least you have to take some action to show it."

Under Fang Zhen's bewildered gaze, Jiang Huai pointed to one side of his cheek expressionlessly.

As if he didn't expect the other party to have such a reaction, Fang Yu was stunned for a while, guessing the other party's meaning in his heart.

Jiang Huai was sitting next to him, and the distance between the two was only a shoulder.

Fang Zhen sized up Jiang Huai's dark complexion for a moment, then half-propped up with some uncertainty, and slowly approached, soft lips shyly rubbed Jiang Huai's cheek lightly.

Jiang Huai was unmoved, still sitting firmly, as if dissatisfied, raised her hand and pointed to the other cheek.

Fang Zhen had no choice but to bite the bullet and kissed the other side of his cheek.

In the end, he probably finally got the hang of it, and kissed Jiang Huai's tightly pursed lips without a teacher, and when he was about to back away, he suddenly felt something warm and moist rubbing against the seam of his lips.

Fang Jin's eyes widened suddenly, and he kept his original posture blankly until a touch of red slowly spread to the tips of his ears.

He slowed down a bit, stretched out his hands to rub the tips of his hot ears, raised his face halfway, and asked him cautiously: "Are you still angry?"

Jiang Huai was coaxed so dizzy by him that she even forgot her original plan to let him spend another night teaching him a long lesson, so how could she get angry, and hummed: "One more thing..."

Fang Zhen immediately lowered his head in frustration.

"It's okay if I don't get angry." Jiang Huai glanced at him and said leisurely: "But the request may be more difficult."

Fang Jin's eyes lit up again, and he promised, "I'm willing to do anything."

Jiang Huai raised her eyebrows, "Are you sure?"

Fang Yuan nodded cautiously.

Jiang Huai leaned forward calmly, his face was heavy, as if a storm was coming, Fang Yan held his breath, and held his fingers a little nervously, waiting for Jiang Huai's trial.

Jiang Huai maintained that unfathomable expression, slowly approached Fang Zhen's ear, and whispered: "Then come home with me tomorrow night for dinner."

Fang Yi was stunned, as if he didn't expect this condition, "I..."

"Aren't you willing to do everything you say? You don't want to go home with me during the Chinese New Year?" Jiang Huai finally couldn't help laughing, hugged him into his arms, buried his head on his neck and said with a sneer: "Just to scare you, why do you still believe it?"

"I don't want to..." Fang Yan's chin was forced to rest on Jiang Huai's shoulder, and he still hadn't reacted. His eyes couldn't help but feel a little astringent, and he put his hand on Jiang Huai's shoulder subconsciously, and whispered: "It was originally me. No, you should treat me no matter what."

Thinking of the slight redness in Jiang Huai's eyes last night, he wished Jiang Huai could treat him even worse.

Hearing the words, Jiang Huai let him go a little bit, and nodded as if there was something serious, "I really planned to teach you a good night, but..."

He smiled briefly.

However, when he thought of Fang Zhen sitting in the hall downstairs in the afternoon, quietly waiting for him with Shuan in his arms, his heart became so soft that he couldn't even get angry at all, let alone a lesson.

The author has something to say:

One day when he was shopping at the mall, he passed by a good-looking little brother, and Fang Zhen took a second look.

Jiang Huai: Fury into Pufferfish.jpg

I'm angry, but I don't say it.

Fang Yi (sighs softly): I'm not as good-looking as you.

Jiang Huai: Calm down silently.jpg