Crush Raiders

The door of the bathroom could not be seen from the outside at all. Zhao Yan stopped and waited for a while, but he didn't hear Cheng Cheng's words again, so he had to turn around and leave in disappointment.

Zhao Yan's footsteps were not heavy, but the sound of opening and closing the door could be heard clearly.

Cheng Cheng didn't turn on the shower again until the door slammed shut, heaving a sigh of relief.

It was already eight o'clock after taking a shower, and there was no time to cook. Cheng Cheng was drying his hair when the doorbell rang suddenly.

The takeaway delivered a warm millet porridge, an egg pancake and a steamed bun.

Cheng Cheng had just received the takeaway in a daze when a text message came in his phone.

Zhao Yan: Eat breakfast while it's hot, don't go to work if you have a severe headache.

Cheng Cheng looked at the breakfast that had just been placed on the table with his mobile phone, and his heart suddenly felt as hot as a fire.

He typed in the reply box: Thank you, you also remember to have breakfast.

After entering it and reading it word by word, I somehow feel that the second half of the sentence is too intimate and ambiguous. After deleting it and rewriting it, I don’t know what to say.

When I first woke up, I was confused, startled and frightened, but now I think about it, I realized that Zhao Yan kindly sent him home last night, and guarded him all night with his clothes untied, but when he left, he hid in the bathroom and said thank you Didn't tell him.

Ordered breakfast now...

The more Cheng Cheng thought about it, the more guilty he felt. Besides the guilt, there was also some indescribable bitterness and sweetness.

Taking a deep breath, he exited the text message and dialed the phone directly.

There was only a "beep" on the phone, and the connection was connected very quickly.

"Cheng Cheng."

"Huh?" Cheng Cheng was not prepared for Zhao Yan answering the phone so quickly, so he took a beat slower, "Zhao Yan, it's me."

Cheng Cheng cast his eyes on the porridge bowl in front of him, and said sincerely, "Breakfast has been received, thank you."

Zhao Yan said in a relaxed tone, "You don't need to say thank you, just remember it, and you have to pay it back."

Cheng Cheng was speechless and thought for a while, "Then shall I treat you to dinner?"

Zhao Yan answered straight away: "Okay, what you say means what you say."

Cheng Cheng felt that when he had breakfast later, he would definitely have no psychological burden at all.

"Have a headache?" Zhao Yan asked proactively.

Cheng Cheng pressed his forehead subconsciously, "It's okay."

Zhao Yan didn't ask further, "Hurry up and eat, the porridge will be cold in a while."

Cheng Cheng said "hm", and when he was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "By the way, and, thank you for sending me back last night."

Zhao Yan: "You don't need to thank me for this, I have already accepted the gift in advance."

"What?" Cheng Cheng was at a loss.

Zhao Yan paused, and explained: "Didn't you just say that you want to invite me to dinner? What? Want to renege on the debt?"

Cheng Cheng suddenly said: "No, when you have time, call me and I will treat you to dinner."

"That's good." Zhao Yan said in a tone that was very concerned about the meal.

Cheng Cheng thought about his words, "Then it's nothing, I won't waste your time, hang up."

"it is good."

On the way to work, Cheng Cheng suddenly remembered something, wondering if Duan Jiajia told Duan Jiahui what happened in the coffee shop yesterday.

With Duan Jiahui's temper, if she knew that her own sister had been wronged like this, she would definitely catch him and question her for an explanation.

Thinking of the various situations that would happen to the company in the future, Cheng Cheng wanted to jump out of the car impulsively.

But it seems useless even if he jumps the car back now, he can't stop going to work all the time, and this time he did something wrong, he still needs to apologize to Duan Jiahui and sisters, otherwise he will feel bad.

Cheng Cheng's heart was pounding, he hesitated for a while at the entrance of the company before biting the bullet and going in.

Fortunately, the expressions of his colleagues are all normal, and the tone of greeting him seems to be the same as before.

Just as he was breathing a sigh of relief, he suddenly came out from the tea room.

Cheng Cheng worried again, not daring to look at her, nervously waiting for her to walk towards him.

"Cheng Cheng, good morning."

Sure enough, Duan Jiahui came over, but she didn't look angry, and she greeted her with a smile.

Cheng Cheng felt guilty and worried, "Good morning, sister Hui."

Holding coffee in one hand, Duan Jiahui stopped beside him, seeing that there was no one around, she suddenly winked at him mysteriously, and whispered, "How was your conversation with Jiajia yesterday?"

Cheng Cheng was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied, "Oh, it's okay."

After speaking, I felt even more guilty.

Duan Jiahui said with a smile: "It's enough to have a good chat, don't worry, although my sister is a bit petty, she really has no evil intentions..."

Cheng Cheng was very preoccupied, it seemed that Duan Jiahui didn't even know about yesterday's big oolong, did Duan Jiajia not say it or didn't have time to say it?

What Duan Jiahui said again, he was absent-minded and didn't listen.

Duan Jiahui observed his words and demeanor, knowing that Cheng Cheng was not enthusiastic about Duan Jiajia in the first place, and she didn't dare to lose her favor at the moment, so she quickly stopped talking.

"Hi! Look at me, I'm long-winded when I talk about it. Forget it, I don't understand about you young people. How about you get along and see, don't force it." After finishing speaking, I couldn't help but add, "Is it possible? Come on...Cheng Cheng, you don't have to be burdened either."

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I'll go get busy." Duan Jiahui smiled at him again as he spoke.

Cheng Cheng responded, watching her walk away step by step, he suddenly had the illusion of surviving a catastrophe.

It seems that since meeting Zhao Yan yesterday, his life has been like a roller coaster, one after another, it's too exciting.

Although he escaped the catastrophe for the time being, Cheng Cheng was still on his mind all the time. Duan Jiajia would call Duan Jiahui to inform her at any time, just like a penis.

Cheng Cheng also thought about going directly to Duan Jiahui to confess everything, but he couldn't muster up the courage.

There was something hidden in his heart, so he couldn't be in the mood to work, Cheng Cheng was afraid that he would lose control of his emotions if he thought too much, so he found a tranquilizer from the drawer.

As soon as he swallowed the pill, a text message entered the phone.

Zhao Yan: Are you at work?Are you in trouble?

Soon another one: Do you want my help?

Cheng Cheng gritted his molars, was he trying to make up for his mistakes or was he just gloating?

I can't really get angry.

Cheng Cheng: Going to work, no trouble, good.

Zhao Yan soon: Really?

Cheng Cheng: Well, I'm busy with nothing.

Zhao Yan: Good.

In fact, Cheng Cheng had nothing to do, so he couldn't help but carefully read every text message in Zhao Yan's text message box. The strange feeling that the two of them were relatively silent in the alley last night rose again in his heart.

He also couldn't tell what this strange feeling was, it wasn't between him and Xue Liuyang, but it wasn't between him and an ordinary old classmate whom he hadn't seen for many years.

Is it because I have impure thoughts about Zhao Yan that I have this strange feeling?

What about Zhao Yan?Did he notice?Did you find him weird, what would he think of him?

Before he could think about it, Cheng Cheng couldn't help being a little irritable. He had already taken the pills, so he took another big sip of water, found a prepared report and did it again calmly.

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