said don't mess with me

For Han Qing's dinner, Mucha lined up three times.

The longest time was to buy fried rice.

Queued for almost 10 minutes.

On the side of the unsheltered road, it is a coincidence that it is still an outlet on the corner of the street.

It made her want to smash the window of the bookstore next door, and pulled out the snorting little cat behind the glass, snatched her little vest and put it on her body to keep warm, and let it know what it means to be sinister , not daring to lick his hair so arrogantly again.

Later, reason stopped her, otherwise she might be on the social news because of the entanglement with the same cat.

Then this dinner might not be delivered to Han Qingshi smoothly.

I don't know if it suits her taste?

Mucha thought deeply.

It has been almost 15 minutes since she sent her WeChat message, and Han Qingshi still hasn't given her a single reply.

Mucha walked to the subway waiting area.

With two feet in front and one behind, step on the yellow footprint stickers on the ground and wait for the car.

In less than 2 minutes, the subway arrives at the station.

Mucha followed the flow of people up.

There are seats in the car.

She didn't sit, but went straight to the corner of the last carriage and leaned in a daze.

Mr. Han couldn't be too busy and didn't see her WeChat, right?

Do you want to call to remind me?

The temperature is low in winter, and it will be cold if you don't eat it quickly.

Thinking of this, Mucha quickly took out his phone and found Han Qingshi's number.

He hesitated before pressing it.

In case Han Qingshi was in a meeting, wouldn't it disturb her if she called?

"Crack!" Mucha pressed the phone off and stuffed it into his pocket.

Thinking of the silence and emptiness in that office, he quickly took it out and unlocked it.

Almost at the same time, the warm Chunjing desktop turned into waiting for the WeChat video to be answered.

Mucha's dull heartbeat became fast in an instant.

Han Qingshi even made a video call for her? !

Looking directly at the face beyond the voice, she is not ready yet!

Mucha stepped forward and stood in front of the car door, brushed his hair against the darkened car window, pulled his collar again, and grinned at the car window.

"..." With such a smile, even ghosts would be scared away by her, let alone Han Qingshi.

I was afraid that Han Qing would die in a hurry.

Mu Xia didn't care much, opened his lips slightly, exhaled secretly, and then pressed the answer button pretending to be calm.

During the operation of the subway, the mobile phone signal is not good.

After about ten seconds, Han Qingshi's face appeared on the screen.

She is well lit there.

It was like standing in front of a floor-to-ceiling window, with a large black night behind.

In contrast, her smile is even more eye-catching.

"On the subway?" Han Qingshi was the first to speak out.

Mucha pressed the earphones, nodded, "It's on."

"How long will it take to get to school?"

"About 50 minutes, just came up."

Han Qing raised his brows, "You go to work so far every day?"

"That's right, our new campus is too remote, but my brother-in-law, just Zhang Chi and Zhang Gong, sometimes he will take me to work."

Han Qingshi, "Yes."

The topic was interrupted suddenly.

The blank atmosphere is a bit awkward.

After thinking about it, Mu Xia took the initiative to ask Han Qing, "Mr. Han, have you seen the dinner I hung on the door?"

"I see." Han Qing on the screen began to shake violently.

Mucha thinks she should be walking.

really.

When the picture stabilized again, Han Qingshi sat on the sofa.

The phone is facing the coffee table.

Mucha saw that the lid of the lunch box had been removed, and half of the drink was missing.

It seems that Boss Han eats a lot.

Mucha was happy in his heart, his bright eyes were unconsciously filled with a smile.

Halfway through laughing, she discovered a tragic fact—the signal in the subway was too bad, and Han Qingshi was stuck.

"Boss Han?" Mu Xia called Han Qingshi.

Han Qing replied several times in a row.

Mucha couldn't hear it, and thought her voice was also blocked.

Mu Xia depressedly raised his phone to find the signal, and at the same time muttered to the air, "If the signal is poor, the signal is poor. Who dislikes you? But can you not lose the chain at the critical moment? Once, maybe there will be no next time."

On the other side, Han Qingshi could hear it clearly.

She leaned lazily on the sofa.

Ru Mo's brows and eyes melted quickly in the bright smile that was frozen on the screen.

In her case, the bad signal seemed to have bad uses as well.

At least, the stuck scene happened to be the one she would like to see more of.

before the signal is restored.

Han Qing clicked to take a screenshot.

Save the smile left by God's will in the phone.

"Mr. Han?" Mu Xia shook his phone, summoning his soul from the air.

Han Qing said lazily, "Here."

Mucha said 'oh' and behaved, "Are you done?" she asked.

Han Qingshi, "No, it will take about two hours."

It's not after nine o'clock to get off work!

Mu Xia squeezed out a hill between her eyebrows, her expression looked extremely serious, "Is Sister Jiahui working overtime with you?"

"No, today is her wedding anniversary, and she left shortly after picking you up."

"Oh."

The subordinate has been to the sweet world of two people, but the boss works overtime in the company alone and lonely.

Does this sound like a word?

Anyway, she feels very good!Very outrageous!

Mu Xia was suffocating, and small bubbles popped up in his head, "Mr. Han, do you want me to work overtime with you?"

Han Qing raised his eyes, not quite understanding what she meant, "How can you accompany me?"

"Hmm..." Mucha bit her lip, thinking seriously.

After a while, he said with surprise on his face: "It's fine now, turn on the video, you work, I'm here to watch you. If you want to talk to someone, just call me, don't want to be disturbed, I promise to be quiet Jing didn't say a word."

Han Qingshi didn't think it was a good idea.

She was wearing earphones, and unless the volume was muted, she could hear what Mucha was doing, not to mention the noise on the subway and station announcements.

As soon as the words came out, it was, "Try it."

Mucha nodded, "Well, from now on, I won't talk anymore, come find me when you feel bored."

Han Qingshi, "Okay."

After Han Qing returned to his desk, he quickly started working.

There was no more verbal communication between the two.

Time passed by minute by minute.

It seems like a long time.

Han Qing lowered his eyes and looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen.

"..." It was only 10 minutes.

She has always used one second as two seconds, so she still often feels that it is not enough.

Today, thanks to Mucha, she realized for the first time what 'long' is.

"call--"

Han Qingshi exhaled lightly and turned off the computer.

Mu Xia saw it from the other side, and asked puzzledly, "Mr. Han, why did you turn off the phone?"

Han Qing looked at the head on the phone screen who wanted to hit her head directly, feeling a little helpless.

In the past twenty or ten minutes, Mucha did as he promised and did not say a word.

But there are times when it's more distracting not to talk than to talk.

Blow slowly against the window.

Carefully sip the loquat lozenges.

Thoughts that no one thought they would hear.

……

The sounds that Mucha makes when he does those small movements seem to be close to his ears.

Han Qingshi thought he was just a mortal, and he didn't have the determination to keep his expression unchanged even before the collapse of Mount Tai like a god or Buddha.

So she admits.

With Mucha around, she will become indifferent to work.

But she couldn't tell Mucha directly.

It will break her heart and make her feel that her company is cheap or even useless.

"There are a few details that can't be finalized for a while. Waiting is a waste of time. I will continue to deal with them tomorrow." Han Qing replied to Mu Xia with a random reason.

Mucha immediately beamed with joy, "Then can you get off work now?"

"can."

"Great!"

Mucha's excitement was so obvious that Han Qingshi couldn't help asking: "I'm off work, why are you so happy?"

Mucha didn't even think about it, "I'm glad you can go home and sleep early, it doesn't have to be so hard."

Han Qingshi held the phone closer, eyes mixed with the subtle shadows under the eyelashes, "Are you caring about me?"

The serious tone made Mucha feel ashamed.

She pretended to look up at the site lights, and said vaguely: "...you just take it for granted."

Han Qing was silent for a few seconds, looked at her and smiled, "Well, I'm serious."

Mucha heard the laughter very clearly just after the broadcast on the site ended.

She glanced at Han Qing quickly, then raised her gaze immediately, and asked her, "Aren't you leaving?"

"Don't worry." Han Qingshi took the notebook on the other side of the desk and copied the data into it.

She doesn't do these jobs now, and she still can't hide when she goes home. Time doesn't allow her to delay until tomorrow.

During the copying process, Han Qing casually chatted with Mu Xia, "What are you going to do tomorrow weekend? Sleeping late in the dormitory?"

Mu Xia squinted and smiled, with sly eyes, "No, I have something important to do, and I have to go out before 8 o'clock."

"So early? Something important?"

"Secret, I won't tell you."

Han Qingshi really didn't ask, just said: "Remember to have breakfast."

Mucha was speechless.

Han Qingshi's curiosity is too weak, she still has more to say.

Mu Xia struggled for a second, and showed his feet when he took the initiative to show Han Qing, "A friend's birthday is coming soon, and I'm secretly learning how to make cakes, and I want to surprise her."

Han Qingshi, "Have a heart."

Mucha, "..." That's it?

Forget it, she can't compare the fun of young people with the reality of old people, it's too embarrassing!

Mucha held back for a while, but said nothing.

Han Qingshi was carefully confirming the information and did not take the initiative to talk to her again.

Mucha's ears and eyes are separated into two completely different worlds.

While making noise, most of the people looked down and played with their mobile phones, or were sitting or not.

On the other side, it is quiet, the beautiful and excellent woman is focused and devoted, and the mature charm of the deep eyebrows is a pleasure that others cannot peek at.

Mucha is proud.

This 'other' does not include her.

Honestly.

She was tired of watching Han Qing without moving for so long.

"Bored?" Han Qingshi's voice came from the earphones, which coincided with Mu Xia's overly embarrassing mental activity.

She was so frightened that she jumped into the carriage with the skin on her lower back, and burst into tears on the spot from the pain.

Han Qing was so angry that his face turned cold immediately, "You don't even know how to have a long memory if you suffer a loss, are you a fish? You can only remember the last seven seconds in your life."

"I'm not." Mucha felt wronged, "You said I was a dog before."

Han Qing choked, he refused to admit it life and death before, but now he finds out that he can use it to refute her?

It's really flexible.

After a moment of silence, Han Qing took a soft breath, "Go back and ask your roommates to help you take a look. Don't mess around in the past few days. Although it's not a serious injury, it's you who won't get better."

Mucha nodded obediently, "Okay."

Thinking of the Band-Aid on his lower back, Mucha didn't overwhelm his curiosity, and asked obliquely, "Mr. Han, do you also like to use cartoon Band-Aids?"

Can Han Qing still fail to see through Mu Xia's flamboyance?

She ignored Mucha's face that couldn't hide her mood, and said bluntly, "I don't like it."

Mucha was surprised, "Then why did you buy it?"

Han Qing answered without asking, speaking very slowly, "Don't you like it?"

Mucha, "???" So what?

Don't wait for Mucha to ask, think about it.

The radio alerted her that she had arrived.

Han Qing also heard it from time to time, so she interrupted the conversation first and said, "You've worked hard today, go back and rest early."

Mucha hesitated to speak, and said in silence for a moment: "Okay, you should go to bed earlier."

Han Qingshi, "Yes."

After Han Qing finished speaking, he raised his hand to press the hang up button.

Immediately when his fingers touched, Mu Xia called him urgently, "Boss Han, wait a minute!"

Han Qingshi stopped and asked her, "Is there anything else?"

Mucha pondered for a long time, but still couldn't let go of the 'surprise' topic just now, so she decided to leave some clues for Han Qingshi.

After all... It was the first time she made a cake for someone in such a big age.

"Ahem." Mu Xia cleared his throat and raised his head, "Come on, no matter what age you are, you can't give up your enthusiasm for life."

Han Qing raised his brows, and picked out something unpleasant from Mu Xia's words, "Do you think I'm old and my life is boring?"

"I absolutely didn't mean that!" Mucha got out of the car and was walking against the flow of people to a place where no one was there. "I mean, occasionally, just occasionally, you can still look forward to unknown surprises."

"for example?"

"Someone, that's me, who waited in the cold wind for a long time to buy you delicious food, and..."

"What?" Han Qing asked.

Mucha licked his lips, and his voice became softer, "It will be revealed as soon as I say it."

Han Qing couldn't help laughing for a moment, "So you just said so much, are you kidding me?"

Mu Xia shrank his neck and smirked, "No, isn't there suspense here? Just wait, I'll hang up."

Mu Xia hung up right after he finished speaking, and Han Qingshi did not have time to say another word because he acted so quickly.

She looked at the dialog box that returned automatically for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed out loud.

The voice is low.

There is the restraint that she must maintain as the boss of GN at all times, and the freedom and carefreeness of being an ordinary person.

So, what will be the surprise that Mucha made her wait for?

Birthday?

She just said that she is learning to make cakes and is going to surprise her friends.

They shouldn't be friends yet.

Also, her birthdays are never boring.

Before I met Wei Zhen, it was only her birthday.

Parents are too busy to have time.

After getting to know each other, she made a regular bowl of longevity noodles cooked by herself every year.

No change in taste.

Only the age laid out with eggs is getting older every year.

this year.

She is going to be 30 years old.

It will probably still be as flat as in previous years, without waves.

wrong.

Wei Zhen happened to be participating in a cooking competition abroad, so she probably couldn't even eat longevity noodles.

Han Qingshi completely rejected the idea of ​​a birthday surprise.

As a result, the suspense left by Mucha became a 'no-solve case'.

Han Qing couldn't break it, so he had to wait patiently.

Woke up one morning.

She lay on the bed and looked back at the calendar, calculating how long she had been waiting.

Maybe the brain is still sinking.

Perhaps too awake after a full night's rest.

For a moment, she suddenly accepted an unfamiliar word from the bottom of her heart—expectation.

She began to look forward to Mucha's initiative.

But I don't want to wait to buy her a bowl of unappetizing rice in the cold wind, but... get closer to her.

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