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--"because I like you."

Xie Nanqing buried her head under the quilt, and as soon as she closed her eyes, her mind kept circling what Zhuo Cheng said to him before.

He was scared to death, after Zhuo Cheng said this, he didn't even dare to look at his face, and ran away as fast as an ostrich.

When he got home, his heart was still beating wildly, and when he stopped, his mind was full of the previous scene.

Pineapple Bun squatted on the ground and yelled twice, but he didn't dare to look down at it, because when he saw it, he would remember what Zhuo Cheng said, "find an excuse to contact him".

"Oh my god," he said in disbelief after being bored in the quilt for a long time before he came to his senses, "isn't Zhuo Cheng disgusted!"

Pineapple Bao slipped into his room at some point, and was grabbing his bed, wagging his tail and looking at him.

Xie Nanqing raised his head from under the quilt, picked up the pineapple bun and rubbed it in his arms, and said very sadly, "I'm going to send you back."

Pineapple Bao didn't know what he was about to face, so he whimpered and licked Xie Nanqing's hand with his tongue from time to time.

Xie Nanqing's phone vibrated, and he picked it up to look at it.

【Zhuo Cheng: Take a good rest, I won't watch pineapple buns today. 】

He almost threw the phone out, and the next second, there was another message.

【Zhuo Cheng: I know you're here, don't pretend you didn't see it, go to bed early. 】

Xie Nanqing made up his mind to carry out the ostrich style to the end, so naturally he would not talk to Zhuo Cheng, he clicked on Zhuo Cheng's personal information, his finger hung on the "delete friend" button, and he couldn't press it for a long time.

After a while he also gave up, he pressed his heart, and the feeling of soreness before was gone, now besides the flustered heart beating a little faster, he also tasted a little aftertaste of sweetness.

"Strange," he couldn't figure out what it was for, and after thinking for a long time, he went back to the matter of Zhuo Cheng and his confession.

It's not that he hasn't been confessed to before, but only this time he was blushing with embarrassment and at a loss.

He held up the pillow and bumped himself against it, as if he could come up with a solution.

Zhuo Cheng hated Omega, this was something he knew before he entered Sunder, so he purposely disguised his gender in order to get close to Zhuo Cheng.

He thought that if he resigned, he would no longer have to pretend. Who would have thought that Zhuo Cheng's contact with him would increase instead of decrease, so he had to continue to pretend.

Now Zhuo Cheng said he likes him again.

It's a complete dead end.

Although Zhuo Cheng had a bad taste in the beginning, but after getting along for a long time, he found that Zhuo Cheng was hard-hearted, and he had nothing to do to make fun of him.

And with Pineapple Bun, he has unilaterally upgraded him to a friend, but now...

Xie Nanqing sighed on the bed, "If I tell him now that I am actually an Omega, wouldn't it mean that I don't even have to be friends."

If Zhuo Cheng was told, Xie Nanqing felt that Zhuo Cheng might be very angry with his disgust.

But he didn't want Zhuo Cheng to be angry with him.

So after much deliberation, it is better to continue to hide it from him.

When Zhuo Cheng was at the company the next day, he received a packaged pineapple bag from the front desk. He vibrated his mobile phone and received a transfer from Xie Nanqing. The note was lunch money.

Zhuo Cheng laughed angrily.

He sent a message to ask Xie Nanqing why he returned the pineapple bun.

As a result, after he processed a batch of documents, he looked at his phone again. The other party still didn't respond at all. It seemed that he had made up his mind to ignore him.

Zhuo Cheng was angry and funny, thinking that he shouldn't have let him go back yesterday, he had to force him to agree.

He threw the documents on the table, thinking about how to get the deaf-mute fool to come out to see him, but before he could think of a way, someone knocked on the office door from outside, and then came People walked in without seeing the door.

It was Song Dynasty.

Song Shi's face was proud of the vernal equinox, which was in stark contrast to Zhuo Cheng's gloomy face. It was obvious that this person had a good time yesterday.

"Yo, what's the matter, so unhappy?"

Zhuo Cheng snorted and looked at him coldly, "You came by yourself before I had time to settle accounts with you."

The pineapple bun was left outside by Zhuo Cheng, and he was having fun on the ground. When he saw Song Shi coming in, he rushed to bite his trouser leg. Song Shi shook the dog but did not shake it off, so he let it go.

He sat down opposite Zhuo Cheng, and threw the brochure he was carrying on Zhuo Cheng, "Of course I'm coming, I'm here to give you the picture book, and then I'll see my friend."

This album was Xie Nanqing's birthday present to Song Shi yesterday, and now Song Shi took it over intact.

Song Shi asked him meanly, "How is it? Did you catch someone yesterday?"

Zhuo Cheng put the album into his desk, reached out and tapped on the table.The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He felt that the friendship between himself and Song Shi could not be shattered until today, it must be because of his good temper.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Song Shi viciously, "Thank you, no."

Song Shi didn't fear him, he explained to Zhuo Cheng in a good voice, "It's really not my fault, I was thinking about the beauty of adults in the first place. You see, I specially created opportunities for you to meet each other, right?"

"If you don't create opportunities for me, I was going to look for him last night." Zhuo Cheng rolled his eyes, saying so much didn't help the matter, everything happened, "I really thank you."

"You're welcome," Song Shi said brazenly, "but I really didn't expect that someone would come to disrupt the situation, otherwise this would really be a perfect reunion."

"Go away!"

Zhuo Cheng was almost pissed off by him.

"Okay," Song Shi didn't get out, but mysteriously lay half of his body on the table, and whispered to Zhuo Cheng, "Did Xie Nanqing ignore you?"

"En." Zhuo Cheng answered him with his nostrils, but in his heart he was depressed.

Song Shi said triumphantly, "I have a way to make him care about you."

Zhuo Cheng's ears moved, "What?"

After a few days in a row, Xie Nanqing hadn't drawn the draft properly, and it took Xie Nanqing a day to barely finish the draft that was owed before.

He was so depressed that he was dying, because before Z's character design was based on Zhuo Cheng's own personality, now when he saw Z, it was like seeing Zhuo Cheng, which caused the work progress to be greatly slowed down.

The pineapple buns were sent away by him, and the whole room was deserted without the noisy animals.

He sighed for a while, took out his mobile phone and searched for nearby pet stores, deciding when to buy a dog and come back.

He randomly ordered a takeaway in the evening, and originally wanted to continue drawing the manuscript in his hand after eating, but before he finished his meal, a phone call suddenly came in.

Xie Nanqing looked sideways and almost choked to death.

"Cough cough cough..."

Two large characters flashed on the phone,

——"Zhuo Cheng".

Xie Nanqing put the phone aside, pretending that he had never seen this phone before.

The phone rang for a while and automatically hung up. Xie Nanqing breathed a sigh of relief, and before he had time to rejoice for a few seconds, he started to vibrate again.

Xie Nanqing muttered, took the takeaway bag and threw it into the trash can, then went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and when he returned to the living room, the phone was still vibrating.

"It's so annoying..." Xie Nanqing suddenly began to regret why he didn't bring Zhuo Cheng's phone number to the blacklist.

He pouted and was about to hang up the phone, but who knew that when he picked it up, it turned out that Song Shi's call was displayed on it this time.

Two people call him alternately, they can't be teasing him, can they?

Xie Nanqing hesitated for a moment, what if something really happened?

Xie Nanqing clasped her fingers, and finally pressed the answer button.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

The phone was very noisy, full of bursts of strong music, mixed with the crisp sound of glass bottles colliding, a man over there cursed something in a low voice, and then seemed to realize that the phone was connected Yes, and then he said loudly into the phone.

"Are you free? Zhuo Cheng got drunk with us and refused to leave. Come and pick him up."

"Ah?" Xie Nanqing was confused, "But I'm not Zhuo Cheng's assistant now."

Song Shidao, "I know you're not his assistant anymore, it's just that he's been calling you by your name just now... that's all right, all right, stop drinking, Mad..."

The voice over there paused for two seconds, Xie Nanqing held his breath to listen to a little voice over there, but unfortunately he didn't hear other voices except Song Shi's cursing voice.

"...He seems to be broken in love," Song Shi continued after a burst of electric current, "I've been unhappy all day today, and when I went to find him, he even gave me a slap in the face——!"

Xie Nanqing asked him anxiously, "What's wrong?"

"Hiss, it's nothing, Zhuo Cheng is drunk," Song Shi said, "Do you know why he fell out of love? I don't even know who he likes."

Xie Nanqing hesitated to explain clearly, he couldn't tell Song Shi that it was me who broke Zhuo Cheng's love.

"Then you can find someone to pick him up..."

"But Zhuo Cheng didn't let others come, he kept calling your name when he was drinking just now... Tsk tsk tsk, you don't know how he drank just now, good guy, blowing directly into the bottle, forty degree vodka , It’s really desperate,” Song Shi began to complain to him while talking, “It’s not like you don’t know that he has a bad stomach, and when I went up to grab his wine bottle, he just stared at me..."

"Understood, I'll come right away, don't let him drink too much!"

Xie Nanqing was startled when he heard that, of course he knew that Zhuo Cheng's stomach was not good, some time ago Zhuo Cheng almost went to the hospital because of gastric perforation, it was he who went to get the report.

Human life is at stake, he didn't hesitate any more when he heard this, put on his coat, picked up the key and walked outside.

Twenty minutes later, he stood in the LOOP, looked at Zhuo Cheng, who was leaning on the sofa with a table of wine bottles in front of him, who looked drunk and unconscious, and asked Song Shi with a frown, "Is he really drunk?" , why don't I smell any alcohol?"

Song Shi squinted his eyes and smiled like a fox, and raised his chin at Zhuo Cheng, "Drunk, you were talking nonsense before you came here, yelling that you can't leave..."

He pushed Xie Nanqing towards Zhuo Cheng, "Send him back quickly, my bar is still busy, so I won't send you off."

As if to prove that Song Shi was very busy, he was called away as soon as he finished speaking.

Xie Nanqing stayed where he was for two seconds, then went up to lift Zhuo Cheng.

Zhuo Cheng closed his eyes heavily, his suit was wrinkled, his bow tie was ripped open, and he was in a mess, and he could indeed smell some alcohol when he got close.

Xie Nanqing put his hands on his shoulders with difficulty, and slowly led the people outside.

He muttered softly, "God! Why is it still so heavy..."

Zhuo Cheng, who was half lying on his back, quietly opened his eyes and shifted his body weight.

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Song Dynasty: Plan Tong