Swimming pool

On the sofa, he poured a glass of water for Xie Junxiong and himself, and asked straight to the point: "What's the matter with you and Zhao Yu?"

Cheng Lang turned his head to observe Xie Junxiong, but he didn't see any obvious emotional waves on his face.

Xie Junxiong smiled, but very lightly, and replied softly, "It's nothing."

Cheng Lang took a sip of water and suddenly wanted to smoke.He thought to himself, if he and Li Boqiao didn't learn from each other, his addiction to smoking would only get bigger and bigger.Cheng Lang found half a pack of cigarettes in the bathroom, took a puff on the light, and exposed it unceremoniously: "Don't hide it from me, I know you two didn't have sex." Cheng Lang thought about it, and added: "It's nothing to do with each other."

Xie Junxiong sat on the sofa with his head bowed, "clicking" the lighter in his hand, smiling meaningfully.Cheng Lang watched anxiously, and snatched the lighter: "Be honest! I tell you, my young master is very busy today."

He has received several messages from Li Boqiao on his mobile phone, but he hasn't replied to one yet.

Xie Junxiong stretched his long legs lazily, folded his hands behind his head: "What are you talking about, that's it."

Cheng Lang rolled his eyes at him, hating iron for being weak, he leaned over and said earnestly: "Daxiong, this road is not easy, you should figure it out, and Zhao Yu...even if you bend, you You can't talk to Zhao Yu either!"

"Why?" Xie Junxiong finally stopped perfunctory.

Cheng Lang stared at him: "Because he spends money."

Xie Junxiong stopped talking again, Cheng Lang took a puff of cigarette with a straight face, and threw the lighter on the table: "Let me tell you, he is really flamboyant, do you know how many people he has been with? He can be both male and female , he is not a person who lives!"

The more Cheng Lang talked, the more excited he became, and the more he spoke, the more angry he got. He swiped off his phone, and ignored Li Boqiao's message, and replied directly, "I don't want to talk."

Li Boqiao, who is full of sweetness, is lying on his little bed, waiting for the message from his wife, and when he sees Cheng Lang's message, he goes straight to Sparta.A bad street lyrics suddenly rolled in his mind: "Don't guess what a girl is thinking, you can guess it again and again, but you can't figure it out..."

Xie Junxiong finally frowned, indicating that he had received Cheng Lang's message, but he was noncommittal about Cheng Lang's point of view.

The more Cheng Lang thought about it, the more anxious he became. I was afraid that Xie Junxiong would be stuck in the mud and couldn't get out, and he kept "adding oil and vinegar": "Don't look at him now. It changes."

Cheng Lang told Xie Junxiong everything he had heard about Zhao Yu's affair from Li Boqiao before. All in all, in short, he firmly opposed Xie Junxiong and Zhao Yuhao.

Xie Junxiong heard it until the end, the smile on his face disappeared, but he still couldn't see his attitude. He sat over and hugged Cheng Lang and asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to go out to eat?"

Looking at Xie Junxiong's bright eyes, Cheng Lang sighed leisurely.He knows Xie Junxiong well, this kid doesn't talk much, he has his own ideas, and he won't be taken away easily.

Cheng Lang was a little discouraged and talked for nothing all night.Standing in the elevator, Xie Junxiong saw his friend's depression, and took the initiative to apologize with a smile: "I know, I know, I know it."

Cheng Lang looked at him melancholy, and thought: What count do you have, can you still escape Zhao Yu's palm?How much actual combat experience people have, they can speak sweet words.When it comes to chasing people, ten Li Boqiaos are no match for Zhao Yu.

Cheng Lang shook his head, and couldn't help sighing: "I can't help my brother~~"

Although Xie Junxiong didn't want to mention his own affairs, he still made fun of Cheng Lang, asking him and Li Boqiao repeatedly what they were doing on the mountain this afternoon. A plate of small dishes, chatting about the big day.

The relationship was good at first, and Cheng Lang was a straight person, so he told Xie Junxiong about Li Boqiao's little thoughts in the afternoon.

Xie Junxiong laughed while listening, and when he was moved, he raised his wine glass and touched Cheng Lang: "Okay, okay, don't embarrass others, just think about it. Lilies can be picked on this mountain, is it easy for him?"

Cheng Lang lowered his head and smiled, thinking about the caring, cute and slightly naughty Li Boqiao, he smiled, and suddenly found himself confused: How did he become Xie Junxiong interrogating him?Xie Junxiong and Zhao Yu's account has not yet been settled.

"Hey!" Cheng Lang put down his chopsticks, "I warn you again, protect your chrysanthemum!"

Xie Junxiong finally couldn't help laughing, looking at Cheng Lang's rabbit-like red eyes, he couldn't catch his breath: "I know, I must protect it well, and never let anyone touch it casually!"

Xie Junxiong looked at Cheng Lang intently, with sincere emotion in his eyes: "If Li Boqiao bullies you, I will never forgive him."

"Does he dare?" Cheng Lang's tone was tough, but he swiped open the phone in disbelief.

Sure enough, after his sudden seizure, someone did not pretend to be dead like before, but sent several cautious greetings at different times.

"Baby, what's wrong with you?"

"do you miss me?"

"I miss you so much, what should I do?"

"Little baby, little wave, be careful, little meat, little cutie!..."

"I'm super happy today and want to see you right now."

"My wife I love you!"

"Ignore me, I want to find you!!"

"I miss you, I miss you, I probably won't sleep tonight."

Cheng Lang stared at this string of love words that were so vulgar but so easy to hear, as if he saw Li Boqiao send a message.He kept blinking, looking and looking.

Xie Junxiong lowered his head and lowered his head again, and finally saw Cheng Lang raised his neck, pursed his lips and looked up at the starry sky, with his chin resting on his fists—a pitiful little boy in love.

Xie Junxiong licked his upper lip with the tip of his tongue, silently accompanying his friend in a daze.

Sometimes in life, you don’t need words, or even see the person in your heart, because the stars in the sky understand you, the clouds in the sky understand you, the breeze in your ears understands you, the friends in front of you, and the lover in your heart understand you. you.

Cheng Lang sniffed and replied four words to Li Boqiao: I miss you too.

That night, Li Boqiao never sent another message, probably because he felt that there was no need to say anything to each other.As Li Boqiao expected, he really suffered from insomnia that night, but he was not at a loss, because when he was tossed over and over, suffering from lovesickness, Cheng Lang was also lying on the bed hungry and thirsty.He wanted to send a message to Li Boqiao, but finally endured it.The good mood is at an extreme value, and Cheng Lang doesn't want to destroy it.

It was almost three o'clock in the morning when Cheng Lang finally fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Cheng Lang felt dizzy and weak when he woke up. He knew he hadn't slept well and had nothing to eat at home, so he washed his face hastily and took a taxi to the company.

As a result, the whole morning passed, my head became more uncomfortable, and there were some faint signs of fever.Cheng Lang knew that he was sick, but he didn't tell Li Boqiao. He ordered a takeaway in the office alone.

As a result, just after taking two bites of the meal, someone in the big office yelled, "Director Cheng, your takeaway is here!"

takeout?Cheng Lang looked down at the fast food in front of him, with a dazed expression on his face, he got up and walked to the door, the delivery man was already approaching the door of the office.

Black trousers, a sky blue uniform with a twill tie, a deliberately lowered black baseball cap on his head, and an insulated meal bag in his hand. If it wasn't for Cheng Lang's familiarity with this figure, he would almost Be fooled by this fake food delivery man.

Cheng Lang opened the office door, and Li Boqiao walked in quickly, and said softly, "Langlang, happy anniversary!"

Anniversary?Cheng Lang was even more dizzy, he raised his wrist to look at his watch, and suddenly paused, it was May 5nd.

How could he forget?Li Boqiao confessed his love to him four years ago today.

Cheng Lang looked at the beads of sweat dripping from Li Boqiao's forehead, his heart was filled with speechless emotion, and he raised his hand to take what was in Li Boqiao's hand.

As a result, Li Boqiao was shocked when he saw Cheng Lang's face. He walked around Cheng Lang and put the meal bag on the desk, turned around and took Cheng Lang's hand, and said anxiously: "Lang Lang, do you have a fever?!"

Cheng Lang lowered his head and kept silent. He was really uncomfortable.

Li Boqiao pressed the palm of his hand, then took the temperature of Tan Chenglang's forehead with the back of his hand, and said worriedly: "It's definitely a fever, you go to the hospital with me."

Cheng Lang laughed: "It's not that exaggerated, it's not."

After he finished speaking, he sat back in his office chair, staring at his takeaway with flushed cheeks.

Li Boqiao approached Cheng Lang, hugged him directly into his arms and asked, "How can you do this?"

"It's okay." Cheng Lang looked up at Li Poqiao, intending to get rid of the fast food in front of him.

"Don't eat this." Li Boqiao opened his meal bag and took out several boxes from it. "This is the grilled lamb chops and salad, as well as mushroom soup and fruit that I specially made for you."

Cheng Lang looked at the rich lunch table and wanted to cry, but he still smiled and said, "Wow, what a feast, you are so good at Western food now?"

Li Boqiao smiled, he would not tell Cheng Lang how much food and time was wasted in order to make these few things.

Li Boqiao looked around, passed a swivel chair by the wall, sat down directly next to Cheng Lang, held his hand and said, "Eat it quickly, I sealed the package with tin foil, it won't be cold."

After speaking, Li Boqiao went to a pharmacy in the same city and asked for some antipyretics.

"eat together?"

"No, I've eaten." Li Boqiao turned around to look at the big office, and asked Chi Chi, "Is it convenient for me to accompany you to dinner?"

"Convenience, there are not many people going to work today."

Li Boqiao saw that Cheng Langqiang ate most of the lamb chops and drank a few more mouthfuls of soup. He was anxious: "Langlang, can you persevere?"

"Yes!" Cheng Lang blinked at Li Boqiao, and said briskly, "I have persisted for so many years."

Li Boqiao heard the overtones, his eyes fell on Cheng Lang's face, feeling guilty and distressed, he wanted to immediately rub him into his arms and say sorry to him ten thousand times.

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