I have known love for many years

Jiang Fan has met many people, but Lang Jun may be the most aggressive and cheeky person he has ever met.He might even think that there might be something wrong with Lang Jun's EQ and IQ, otherwise, with his countless experiences in reading people, how could he not be able to figure out Lang Jun's behavior?

Just like now, he just drove people away in a rage the night before, and no one with a little brain will appear in front of him again, at least not in a short time, right?But he just didn't take the usual way, and he didn't know which nerve was wrongly wired, but he came to the company with a big bouquet of roses, and named them as gifts for him.

The secretary got Mr. Jiang's instruction early in the morning that he could no longer let this handsome boy in, but they said he was here to deliver the courier, and the customer asked for it to be delivered to him, so what should we do?

The secretary smiled and said, "Why don't you give it to me, and I'll send it in for you, isn't it the same?"

Lang Jun kept a straight face, frowned with thick black brows, and said very seriously: "No, this is my job responsibility, how can I let others do it for me? Everyone is for a meal, so please don't make things difficult for me. "

secretary:"……"

The secretary had no choice but to ask Mr. Jiang for instructions again.

President Jiang was having an online meeting, and his brows twitched when he heard this, and he wanted to throw a brick on the milk dog's head, so as to make him lose his memory.The dignified Mr. Jiang, who has been willful and reckless for so many years, finally regretted his wandering deeds once - at least keep awake and choose the right person!

"Let him in." He turned off the microphone on his side, only listening to the person on the other side.He casually leaned back in the chair, twirling the pen in his fingertips.

The door was opened, and a young man holding a rose came in, and said, "Are you still angry?"

Jiang Fan: "..."

Jiang Fan was too lazy to get angry with him, so he just glanced at him: "Let's go when the things are delivered."

Lang Jun closed the door, put the roses on the table, and said, "I gave it to you, I don't like you telling me, I'll buy something else next time."

Jiang Fan: "..."

Jiang Fan put down the pen and tapped his fingers on the table: "I'm working."

Lang Jun snorted, glanced at his computer, made a gesture of zipping his mouth, and obediently sat on the side without opening his mouth.

Jiang Fan: "???"

Jiang Fan looked confused: "What are you doing? Waiting for the meal?"

Lang Jun said embarrassedly: "I don't have class today, so I just want to come and see you, that... I want to treat you to dinner."

Jiang Fan took a deep breath, and showed a terrible smile that turned into an angry smile—he always felt that he would be driven crazy by this kid sooner or later.

"I won't have dinner with you. We have nothing to do with you. You can do whatever you like. If you want to send roses, you can find someone to give them to you. I don't want to." He raised his hand and threw the roses into the trash can.

Jiang Fan seldom breaks face with his bed partner. He has always advocated getting together and breaking up, and he will not treat others badly if he maintains a certain bed partner relationship. From time to time, he will send something to seal a red envelope. Within his ability, he can also satisfy others in a timely manner, which can be said to be a very considerate gentleman.

This was the first time that he was forced to have a serious conversation with someone.

This kid is too stubborn, he won't back down unless he speaks clearly.

Jiang Fan simply said it once and for all: "We are just a one-night stand, do you understand? No one should take it seriously, there is no need for that, besides, you took advantage of me this time, I didn't beat your mother so much that you didn't know her already I've given you a great face, but it's because of your good skills!"

The smile on the corner of Lang Jun's mouth slowly froze.

"You are so many years younger than me, there is no possibility for me to be with you. Don't say that age is not important, for me, it is very important," Jiang Fan said, "I don't have the intention to play love games with you. To me, not only It’s meaningless and a waste of time, you know? Forget it, I’ll tell you now that you don’t understand. If you want to have a good relationship, find someone your age, regardless of whether you want to promise each other forever or grow old forever, I bless you in advance You guys. In short, don’t come to me about this matter, don’t come here in the future, let’s go.”

After Jiang Fan finished speaking, he didn't look at him, and continued to look at the computer screen to work.

Lang Jun sat on the sofa without speaking for a long time, stood up after a while, picked out the roses from the trash can, and walked away silently holding the flowers.

Jiang Fan didn't look sideways, and only frowned when the door was closed—he had no grievances or enmity with this kid, and it made him feel uncomfortable if he insisted on tearing his face to such an extent, as if he had done something big the wicked.But love is something that can’t be forced. Who said that one party has to accept it if one party is determined and heart-pumping?Isn't this emotional kidnapping?

But rejecting an honest child in this way, Jiang Fan always had a pimple in his heart - because he knew very well that Lang Jun was a very serious person.

This made him uncomfortable for many days, so that he didn't go out for a short time to hang out, and even his thoughts faded a lot, he just felt that he was really old, and he was not as heartless as he was young.

After a long period of time, Jiang Fan did not see Lang Jun again. At first, Jiang Fan still had a subconscious habit in his heart. No matter where he went, he always felt that someone was staring at him from behind. Lang Jun followed him again, and when he was working, he always felt that Lang Jun would find weird reasons to knock on the office door.

But no, Lang Jun did not appear again as he expected.

Even if it is a clingy dog, it is impossible to follow after being beaten and chilled.

Jiang Fan thought this matter was over, but after a while, he saw Lang Jun again in the company.

Lang Jun seemed to be thinner and darker, still wearing a vest with the name of the courier company printed on it, a hat, and a fanny pack, running back and forth in the corridor with a bunch of couriers in his arms.

The moment Jiang Fan saw him, he was about to say, "Why are you here again", but found that the kid didn't seem to see him, and passed him by without squinting, and left after delivering the courier.

Jiang Fan was a little dazed for a while, and went to the front desk to look at it. The number on the elevator was going down, and the kid really left.

"President Jiang." The little girl at the front desk hurriedly stood up to say hello.

"Then what..." Jiang Fan was stunned for a while, then turned to look at her, "What did that kid do here just now?"

"Ah?" The front desk was asked inexplicably, and said blankly, "Come to deliver the courier."

"Didn't you see him come to deliver it before?" Jiang Fan remembered that the person who delivered the courier had changed.

The front desk is still very familiar with these courier guys, and they often have to send and receive items. Hearing this, he said: "Oh, our area is all delivered by the guy just now, but he seems to have asked for leave a while ago. I don't know, but I'm back now."

The receptionist also smiled and said: "That little brother is very nice, he is serious and never makes mistakes. I heard that he went back to his hometown before, and it seems that someone in the family is sick."

Jiang Fan let out a groan, and still didn't come back to his senses—how could he see himself as if he hadn't seen it?

No no, this is normal, right?If you can say what you say, what do you want from others?Their relationship is broken, but they still have a job, so why not come to work because of me?It doesn't make sense.

But if you change someone, you probably won't work part-time here again, right?That kid...does he really need the money?Can't find another company?

When Jiang Fan thought about it, he realized that he didn't know Lang Jun at all.

He stood at the front desk in a daze for a while, only to recover after being called out twice by the little sister at the front desk, rubbed his neck and said, "Okay, I see, I'm fine."

He walked back to the office, and when he closed the door, he figured it out: It's good, just treat each other as strangers, how long can he work part-time?We will each go our own way in the future, it doesn't matter.

Time passes day by day.

Lang Jun has been working as a courier all the time, and he comes to deliver items when he is not in class. At most, he can meet Jiang Fan five or six times a day.However, the two never greeted each other, and they treated each other as if they did not exist.

Once the two happened to meet in the elevator, Jiang Fan was standing with a customer, and Lang Jun was standing in the corner holding the courier.

The customer chatted with Jiang Fan, and Jiang Fan responded with a smile from time to time. He was still a gentleman and polite, with an extraordinary temperament. Volatile, very nice smell.

As Jiang Fan talked, he felt that something was wrong. When he looked at the elevator door, he realized that Lang Jun's eyes behind him had been looking at him from the reflection of the elevator door.

When Jiang Fan's eyes met, Lang Jun didn't look away, and the two just looked at each other through the elevator door.

Jiang Fan felt a little nervous in his heart, always feeling that Lang Jun's gaze was like a wild wolf.

But after that, Lang Jun sent and delivered the goods as usual as if nothing happened, and he didn't have any communication with him.

A year and a half later, Jiang Fan heard from the girl at the front desk that Lang Jun had resigned after graduation and probably would not come again.

Jiang Fan couldn't tell whether he was relieved or what, but he was busy with work, so he quickly put this matter behind him.

A person will always meet many people in his life, some are passers-by, some are the scenery outside the window, and some will leave some traces for you, but these traces will gradually fade with time, even if they are relatives or close friends, It's also hard to go all the way.

Most of the time in life, I walk down alone. Loneliness and loneliness are lifelong practice, and Jiang Fan has long been used to parting.

Time is still moving forward without haste. Day after day, Jiang Fan is still a serious workman and a gentleman, but he is unrestrained in his personal feelings.But the mind of playing is still less than before. Most of the time, he would rather drink tea and chat with friends, or watch an old movie at home by himself, with red dates and goji berries boiled in the teapot.

Jiang Fan didn't feel that he had played enough. The prodigal son turned back, but as time passed, he gradually became tired, and it was difficult to be tempted by anything anymore.

Another year later, there were special funds for poverty alleviation in the policy, and many large companies were approached one after another, and Jiang Fan's company was no exception.

After the one-on-one poverty alleviation list came down, Jiang Fan and the relevant government officials made an appointment to meet through the secretary—I heard that the other party brought a young man with him. After studying at the grassroots level, he is now working in a related department, and happens to be in charge of Jiang Fan.

The person who brought the young man was the director of the relevant department. He wanted to let the young man learn more, so he brought him with him.

There are not many relevant staff in this city, there are only four people in one office, and it is very busy right now.The young man followed the director into the door. He was tall, wearing a suit and shirt with his back bare, holding a pile of documents in his hand. As soon as he entered the door, his eyes met Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan: "..."

After almost three years, Jiang Fan faced this person seriously again.

"Hi, Mr. Jiang, I'm... Director." Jiang Fan shook hands with the director in a daze, but didn't hear what he said, and his eyes fell on the person next to him.

"This is Lang Jun, Xiao Lang," the director said with a smile, "After we have finished our talks this time, he will be in charge of connecting with you in the future details."

Jiang Fan: "..."

Lang Jun straightened his back and put down the documents in his hand. Compared with three years ago, he seemed to have matured a lot, and his face was no longer childish, and his unsmiling appearance was a bit too serious.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Boss Jiang, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Jiang Fan moved his throat and cursed inwardly, not knowing why such an embarrassing scene happened to him.But from his expression, there was no trace of shock or wavering at all. With a smile on his face, President Jiang stretched out his hand to hold Lang Jun together with a smile on his face, "You are really young and promising."

Lang Jun didn't let go of his hand immediately, but squeezed it lightly.

Jiang Fan: "..."

Jiang Fan thought: Is the air conditioner in this teahouse turned on too high?It's hot.

Spring has just passed, and midsummer is coming. The cicadas outside the window, which have been sleeping for many years, will finally break out of the ground. Soon, the cicadas will sing and flap their wings to usher in a new love season.