Don't miss the time when I love you

Bin Hong quickly ran back to the company and kicked open the door, frightening Li Ming who was working in front of the computer, "Is the interviewer called An Yan?"

Li Ming looked strangely at the boss and nodded dully, "Yes." Li Ming quickly found An Yan's resume and handed it to him.

Bin Hong took An Yan's resume, his photo Bin Hong recognized at a glance, it was his kitten, "Call him, I have an interview tomorrow"

"Huh?" Li Ming couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine his new boss sold in the gourd. "Okay, I'll arrange it later."

Bin Hong was sitting on the sofa in the office, with his feet resting on the coffee table and holding An Yan's resume in his hand, he smiled foolishly, "An Yan, male, 27 years old, graduated from a technical school, majoring in advertising design,,,".

Bin Hong folded his resume into a paper airplane and pointed forward, "Little cat, let's see how I accepted you".

The pure white plane formed a parabola in the air and finally landed on the ground.

An Yan put down the phone and looked at the clear sky in disbelief, and smirked.

Is dad bless me?They actually called me for an interview tomorrow.

The next day, An Yan couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the man turn around from the boss chair, "You, Ferrari?"

"It's me, are you surprised?" Bin Hong stood up playfully and walked to An Yan's side, "Can I go to work today?"

"Huh? Yes, but," An Yan bit her lip, "You should have heard from Li Ming that I have to ask for leave every month, and I just graduated from a technical school, and never went to college."

"I'm hiring an assistant who doesn't need a degree." Bin Hong approached him, looking at his cute and pitiful appearance, he really wanted to eat him in one bite. "Be my assistant from today onwards, you can just hire me!"

Binhong fell in love with a boy for the first time, and he really didn't know how to pursue him, so he just obeyed him in everything!

"But I'm applying for a designer assistant, not a boss assistant." An Yan stepped forward to avoid Bin Hong's masculinity.

"I'm the one who pays the wages, how do you care about how I distribute your work?" Bin Hong blew his head and poked his hair disobediently.

"Understood!" An Yan shrank her neck, resisting the boss's first day of sexual harassment. "Why not in the Huabin office building, where the environment is better."

It should not be short of money to rent such a high-end office and afford foreign designers. Why rent here?

"It's not you..." Bin Hong almost blurted out what was in his heart, he just said that I rented this place just to find you, to pick you up?

Now is not the time to show your heart, step by step, too early will frighten him.

"It's not me?" An Yan looked at him with watery eyes.

"It's nothing, I can rent wherever I want." Binhong stopped the man's curiosity impatiently.

An Yan was stunned, is he schizophrenic?

Wasn't the conversation just now very pleasant?

Bin Hong opened the office door and pointed to the desk below and said, "The desk downstairs is yours."

An Yan nodded, "Oh".

"Should I invite me to dinner this time, and give you such a leisurely job?" Bin Hong whispered softly in his ear, "I said, can't you just smile? How can you be as facial paralyzed at such a young age."

"okay".An Yan instinctively dodged and smiled awkwardly.

Bin Hong stroked his broken hair, looked at him and smiled uglier than crying, "What an ugly smile!"

A red Ferrari sports car is parked next to a roadside stall, and two bowls of noodles in clear soup are placed on a dirty table.

Sitting on the cool plastic stool, Bin Hong felt uncomfortable all over, twisting and turning.

"Here" An Yan broke off the sanitary chopsticks and handed them to Bin Hong, then lowered his head to eat the noodles in his own bowl, "It's delicious."

"Can't you treat me to something high-end?" Bin Hong picked up the chopped green onion in the bowl with his chopsticks and threw it on the table, "I don't eat green onion, ginger and garlic."

"Don't eat?" An Yan raised his head and watched Binhong push the bowl forward, "Give it to me, don't waste it."

"You, do you still want me to serve you? Pick it yourself." Bin Hong was so angry that he wanted to become his vegetable picker. When he threw away the chopsticks, he didn't expect the scallions to stick to his expensive table. "Hey, you insisted on bringing me to this shitty place, my clothes" on the suit.

An Yan bit off the noodles in her mouth and calmly took out an old washed handkerchief from her pocket to wipe the scallions on his cuffs.

Bin Hong looked at his face chewing food, it was round like a baby hamster, extremely cute.

"If I say I blame you, I blame you"!Bin Hong said in a coquettish tone.

"Eh?" An Yan looked up at his burning eyes on him, An Yan's heartbeat was throbbing and he withdrew his hand, the handkerchief remained in his hand and he didn't dare to reach out to take it back.

Bin Hong picked up an old blue-and-white striped handkerchief and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it. It smelled of soap, "Why don't you use paper towels?"

"Paper towels are too expensive, and handkerchiefs can be used for many years!" An Yan said honestly, then buried herself in eating the noodles in the bowl.

This was the first meal that Bin Hong and An Yan ate, and Bin Hong will never forget it!

In the hotel suite, Bin Hong raised the handkerchief to block the light from the chandelier. There were several holes in the fabric. The light came from the holes, and then Bin Hong covered his face with the handkerchief. The cotton fabric is soft and comfortable, "What a stingy guy, bad Don’t want to replace it with a new one.”

Bin Hong took out his mobile phone, hesitating back and forth, and finally set An Yan's one-touch speed dial, long press the number "1" and the call was dialed out!

"Hey~~" Lazy voice, like a lazy cat.It seems that he fell asleep. Looking at the time, it is the lifestyle of the elderly to go to bed at 8 o'clock.

"Tomorrow morning, I want to eat spicy crayfish."

"What? Spicy crayfish for breakfast" The voice seemed to wake up a lot, Bin Hong held back his smile and snickered.

"Well, tomorrow when I wake up at 11 I hope you've got my breakfast ready!"

"Understood, can I go to sleep?" The tone was helpless but still compromised!

"Wait, let's talk again!" I want to hear his lazy voice again, as if lying beside him!

"say what?"

"Anything is fine, as long as you don't hang up the phone, talk about your friends and parents."

What is it like to like a person, and I will eagerly want to know about him!

"Parents?" The voice stopped abruptly, and after a long time he said in a low voice, "My father is a traffic policeman. I was 18 years old and passed away from lung cancer when I took the college entrance examination. My mother was diagnosed with uremia three years ago and had to undergo dialysis several times a week. It was very painful, in order to keep her from delaying the dialysis, I worked non-stop, and I was afraid that I would lose her as soon as I was free.”

"So, is that why you don't like to laugh?" Bin Hong's voice also became serious.

"I used to love to laugh." Yang Xu knew about this, "I don't know when I started to have facial paralysis, and I forgot how to raise the corners of my mouth."

He's good at sweet talk, but he's really not good at comforting people.

"I,,"

An Yan seemed to have sensed what Binhong would say, "Don't comfort me, I don't need it, boss, I won't be late tomorrow, goodbye!"

An Yan hung up the phone and picked up a book from the bedside table that he had read for a long time and hadn't finished it. He opened it and took out a bookmark. It was a very ordinary paper bookmark, and the rectangular one was printed with something like autumn leaves. Pattern, An Yan turned over the two lines on the back that he wrote many years ago.

At that time, he was in the second year of high school. An Yan was sitting in the corner with a pen and drawing randomly on the notebook during class. The classmates were discussing the topic of love at first sight. Body temperature at 38.6 degrees Celsius is called love at first sight!

So An Yan took out a bookmark from the textbook and wrote those two lines on the back, half-believing.

An Yan remembered the first time he met Bin Hong, the nurse took the thermometer and said it seemed to be 38.6 degrees Celsius, right?

He fell in love with Bin Hong at first sight?how can that be possible?He is not a woman!

An Yan stopped his random suspicions impatiently, stuffed the bookmark into the book, turned off the lamp by the bed and nestled under the quilt to sleep.

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