Jiang Huai maintained the same posture like a statue, fixed her eyes on the photo, and did not move for a long time.

He reached out and pulled the photo out of the page, pinched it in his hand, and paused for a moment.

Then he took out his wallet and carefully put the photos in.

After doing this, the door of the room was knocked twice.

The housekeeper spoke outside: "Master, sir is back."

Jiang Huai responded, "Understood, I will go down later."

When Su Miao arrived at the store, Fang Zhen was lowering his head to check the accounts for the whole day. When he looked up, he saw Su Miao opened the door and walked in.

It had just rained outside, and there were small puddles on the road. Su Miao probably walked in a hurry and was too lazy to hold an umbrella. When she entered the door, her whole body was wet even at the corners of her eyes and brows.

As a result, there was no way to continue to settle the bill. Fang Yi went into the lounge first and took a towel to wipe her hair, and said helplessly, "How old are you, you don't even know how to use an umbrella when you go out?"

There is a closed sign outside, and the employees in the store have all gone home from get off work. There are only two of them deserted in such a big store.

Su Miao took the towel, looked up at Fang Zhen, and said dissatisfiedly, "Is 29 big?"

She is a few years older than Fang Jing, and has always regarded herself as an older sister, so she is considered an elder anyway, so she doesn't like listening to Fang Zhen lecture her.

Knowing that Su Miao has always been as stubborn as a donkey in some aspects, Fang Zhen no longer intentionally dragged on this topic.

Fang Yi made two cups of hot tea, handed her a cup, and sat down across the table.

Su Miao was sent to Dongcheng on a business trip a while ago, and the two hadn't seen each other for nearly three months. At this moment, at about nine o'clock in the evening, they were sitting opposite each other, drinking hot tea, even if they didn't say anything, they were very comfortable and comfortable. .

"Is it going well there?"

"The home I just arrived at last night was originally just a visit to the company over there, so there is no major problem."

As if thinking of something, the expression on Su Miao's face subtly froze for a moment, "Speaking of this, my uncle's son makes me worry."

Su Miao put down her teacup, and sighed shortly, "I'm a sophomore in high school. I only know how to skip classes, go clubbing and play games all day long. I kept everything from my family, but in the end I got out of playing and my pocket money was stopped by my family. My family has taken refuge."

"Tell me," Su Miao's expression was indescribable, "If you play a game, you can be discovered by your family, how useless is that?"

Su Miao's brain circuit was still as clear as ever, and Fang Yu couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

"By the way, haven't you recruited enough people in your store?"

The two have been friends for many years, and Fang Yi immediately understood the meaning of the words, "Do you want him to come here to help?"

"After all, can't you come to my house for free to eat and drink? By the way, I will add someone to your store. You don't need to pay, and you can do whatever you want," Su Miao waved her hand, as if she was selling second-hand electrical appliances at a low price in the electrical city.

Fang Zhen thought for a while and then said simply: "I don't have any problems here. He can come over after school someday when he thinks it's appropriate. The key is whether it will delay his study?"

After receiving the letter, Su Miao was in a much better mood, and said slowly, "Come on, I either skipped classes all day or spent time with his group of cronies. I'm so busy, I don't have time to study. Before Anyway, promise my uncle to take good care of it, and I can rest assured that I can find someone at least."

After solving a problem in her mind, Su Miao immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

Both sat quietly drinking tea.

Through the mist of hot tea, Fang Yi suddenly said, "I saw Jiang Huai today."

Su Miao paused with her fingertips, and the corners of her mouth narrowed slightly, but the expression on the surface still did not change, "It's good, what did you say?"

"He ordered, I wrote down the order, and didn't say anything," Fang Yan lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes seemed to be covered with mist, and his voice was very soft, "...There was nothing to say at first."

"That's right, after all these years, who still remembers who?" Su Miao's voice sounded a little light in Fang Zhen's ears, "Maybe I found a new one a long time ago, people always look forward."

Fang Zhen drank his tea with his head down, the tea was not as hot as it was at the beginning, and the coating of his tongue gradually became bitter. After a while, Fang Zhen gave a soft "hmm".

Fang Yi stood at the bar counter to wipe the cup, and when his eyes fell on the towel that was draped over the chair, he was slightly distracted.

Before leaving last night, Su Miao had already stood up from the table and was about to go out. Finally, she couldn't help but turn around and talk to him, "If you don't want to come out, no one can help you of……"

Su Miao's makeup was almost washed away by the rain on the road, and it was rare to let go of her strength. She really persuaded him as an older sister, with a sad and pleading look on her face, "Listen to me once, okay?"

Fang Yi kept his head down, holding a half cup of cold tea in his hand, and whispered to her, "It's too late, go back early."

Su Miao's lips moved, but she picked up her bag and left without saying anything.

"Brother Fang!"

Fang Yu suddenly came back to his senses, which startled Yuan Yuan who was next to him.

"I was scared to death," Yuan Yuan stroked his frightened heart, "Brother Fang, I just called you, why are you so startled?"

"It's okay." Fang Jin stretched out his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, "What's wrong?"

A malicious smile appeared on Yuan Yuan's face, and he lightly bumped his shoulder, "Hey, isn't that handsome guy here again?"

When Fang Zhen followed her gaze and saw Jiang Huai who was facing the bar and sitting against the wall, he was a little suspicious that he had misread it.

In his opinion, seeing his ex-boyfriend again after so many years, even if he doesn't complain or hate him, there is only reason to avoid him, and he shouldn't bump into him anyway.

"I ordered a glass of soda and sat for a while. It looks like I'm going to sit for an afternoon."

There is a computer in front of Jiang Huai. He is sitting upright with his back straight, his eyes are focused on the screen, and his fingers are tapping like flying.

It was about two o'clock in the afternoon, and there were not many people in the store. Occasionally, someone talked cautiously, and it was very quiet.

Probably aware of something, Jiang Huai subconsciously raised her head.

Seeing this, Fang Yi hurriedly looked away. He didn't know what he was nervous about. After a while, he saw that Jiang Huai was holding a mobile phone to make a call.

Can't help but secretly scold myself for being suspicious.

"Brother Fang, are you going to say hello?"

Fang Yu lowered his eyes, his tone and expression were very calm, "...or not."

Jiang Huai stayed in the store until five o'clock, and left before the peak of the source of customers. During this period, the two had no communication.

Jiang Huai came like this for several days.

Every day at two o'clock in the afternoon, I walked in with my computer in my arms, ordered a glass of water, sat quietly in a corner and ignored no one, and spent hours typing on the computer alone, during which time I would answer a few calls.

Then get out before the [-]:[-] peak guest influx.

Being on time is like completing a daily check-in.

But today is different.

It's now closing time for the store.

"Brother Fang, then I'm leaving." Yuan Yuan had already changed his store clothes, and now he was standing where he was, looking at him with some hesitation.

Fang Yu stood by the bar and smiled at her, "It's okay, you can go back first."

Yuan Yuan had no choice but to take his bag and leave. Before he left, he couldn't help but take a look at the person sitting in the corner. He was still sitting in an upright and loose posture, his hair was meticulous, and his face was flawless. .

I always feel that such a person must have a plan and purpose in everything he does, and he shouldn't waste time here for several days in a row.

It was useless to think, Yuan Yuan shook his head, pushed the door and went out.

As soon as Yuan Yuan left, there were only two guests left in the shop.

After finishing his accounts for the day, Fang Yi tidied up the rest room again. Seeing that the person in the corner was still sitting firmly and had no intention of leaving, he couldn't help walking forward hesitantly.

"The store is closing."

This is what it means to drive away.

Jiang Huai didn't look at him, her gaze was still on the computer screen, "I don't have a name?"

"Jiang Huai."

So Jiang Huai closed the computer, raised his head and looked at Fang Zhen, "The car is broken down, I can't go."

The posture of the two of them is very subtle, Fang Yi is standing, Jiang Huai is sitting, and the person who is usually half a head taller than him even has to raise his head to look at him at this moment, which forms a very subtle aura suppression.When a person in a low position speaks, this subtle visual gap can easily give a person in a high position the illusion that the other party is showing weakness.

"My assistant sent it to be repaired. It will probably take a while. I can't go so fast."

"But the store is closing..."

"Understood." Jiang Huai's expression was very calm, and Fang Zhen felt guilty when he saw it, "I'll find a convenience store to stay by myself."

Fang Yi hesitated for a while and then asked him, "My house is nearby, do you want to go up and sit for a while?"

Hearing this, Jiang Huai's eyes suddenly darkened, and she looked at him without saying a word.

Fang Zhen himself also recalled it, the two of them are already ex-boyfriends after all, so it's not good to ask someone to sit up...

Immediately, even the fingertips felt a little embarrassed.

Just as he was about to take back his words, Jiang Huai stopped him in time, smiled politely, and continued, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

hours ago:

Xiao Zhou received a very strange text message from his immediate boss.

Jiang Huai: The tire of the car I parked at the door blew out, the more serious the better, and it had to be realistic.Then contact the nearby auto repair shop to lift the car for repair.

Assistant Xiao Zhou: ...OK.

Jiang Huai: Any comments?

Assistant Xiao Zhou: OK!

After replying to the text message, the assistant Xiao Zhou frantically complained in his heart while looking for sharp hard objects all over the world with a headache:

Being a boss is not easy, in addition to being rich, you also need to be sick!

The author has something to say:

Fang Jing: The longest road I have traveled in my life is Jiang Huai's routine.

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