The boss always thought we were looking at each other

When I got home, it was already late.

The neighbors around had already turned off the lights, and the small courtyard was quiet, only a light was still on in He Jin's room.

As soon as He Ci opened the door with a new lunch box, he was rushed by the little girl in the dim light.

"Brother, why did you come back so late today?" He Jin climbed up He Ci's leg, asking him to hug him.

He Ci picked her up with one hand, and showed her his newly bought lunch box, "Here you are."

He Jin shook her head and swayed her legs to ask him to sit on the single sofa, and then the little girl sat quietly by herself, hugging He Ci's neck, not watching TV, and pointing to the blue one to see it. Cheap lunch boxes.

"Is there brother?"

He Ci pursed his lips, and showed it to her, "Yes, the color is different from Jinjin's."

When he went to the supermarket to buy a lunch box, there was a transparent insulated lunch box next to the pink and tender lunch box. He subconsciously remembered the one that Yan Yu used today. Although he borrowed it from the aunt in the cafeteria, Yan Yu cherished it very much. When eating, I have been praising the aunt in the cafeteria for her good taste.

Just bought it.

"My brother can only use it if he has a concubine."

He Jin's natural development is slower than others. Even though she is seven years old, she looks a lot shorter than others. No matter how He Ci makes up for her, she is always a little smaller, but she is surprisingly smart. He doesn't buy clothes often, as long as the things are not broken, He Ci can always use them.

But as long as it belongs to her, even if she doesn't open it, He Ci will always catch up with the old and never wrong her. After a long time, the little girl will notice it.

She doesn't want what He Ci doesn't have.

"Is Teacher Xiaohua coming next week?" He Jin asked him, her almond eyes blinked, the one on the right was only brighter than the one on the left.

"Maybe..." He Ci recalled the scene of Yan Yu and Lin Zhao together, what Lin Zhao would say to him, and what Yan Yu would think, he didn't know.

"Probably won't come." He Ci said.

"Is it because we have no money?"

He Jin blinked, maybe she sensed that He Ci's mood was wrong, she stood up leaning on the sofa, and hugged He Ci in her arms, a small one, very cute.

"Then Jinjin doesn't look at her eyes anymore, and doesn't eat meat anymore, can we save the money to pay Teacher Xiaohua's salary?"

"Couldn't another teacher do it?" He Ci trimmed He Jin's hair. His hands were clumsy and he couldn't express his words. So clean, just like a fluffy girl.

He Jin shook her head, tightly clutching the little daisy hair tie that Teacher Xiao Hua gave her, and stared at He Ci with dark eyes.

This was the first time He Ci saw her so stubborn.

"My brother doesn't like other teachers." She counted to He Ci with her fingers, "My brother likes Teacher Xiaohua, Brother Voice, and Jinjin."

He Ci was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect the little girl to say these words, his expression darkened.After a while, he suppressed the complicated emotions in his eyes, and carried He Jin to her bedroom.

"Brother takes more work, show Jin Jin eyes."

He Jin nestled in He Ci's neck, knowing that He Ci had given up, so she didn't say a word sullenly.

My brother is always like this. He never fights for what he likes.

After covering the little girl with a quilt, He Ci returned to his room.

Turning on the computer, the message that I haven't contacted for a long time popped up immediately.

[Hengyi Technology: Can you hurry up on your side? According to the news from my side, Lynk & Co is also researching online games like "Psychic", or can you please come out and we can meet and discuss in detail? 】

He Ci closed his eyes, and his eyes stayed on 'Lingke' for a few seconds, a flash of hostility gloomyly flashed, and then disappeared.

【H: No meeting. 】

[H: Within a week. 】

**

Yan Yu got up very early, and the things he investigated yesterday kept reverberating in his mind, like a vicious circle, the more he dared not think about it, the clearer the picture would be.

After a simple wash, he was about to go to class, but when he opened the door, he was stunned, and the irritating smell of fresh flowers made him sneeze.

There were still some drops of water on the huge bright red roses in front of him. The person holding the bunch of flowers had sincere eyes and red ears.

"Xiao Yu," Xu Zheng stretched out a flower, "It was my fault in the past. From today onwards, I will chase you. I will pay you back what I owed you before. Let's not break up, okay?"

In the past few days, if he didn't contact Yan Yu, Yan Yu treated him as if he didn't contact him. When he suddenly cut off contact, Xu Zhengyi felt like a big stone sank in his heart.

I thought that Yanyu would not exceed two days at most, but it seems that it has been almost a week...

Especially recently, there are more and more entries about Yan Yu and He Ci on the forum, Xu Zhengyi is really panicked, for fear that Yan Yu will come true to him.

Fortunately, he still has confidence in Yan Yu, after all, he has liked him for two years, how can he really feel nothing if he doesn't like him?

Early in the morning, many people in the aisle passed by in a daze, Xu Zhengyi came out and woke them up. If it wasn't for rushing to class, this area would be blocked right now.

But there were still a few who were determined to secretly take photos and post them on the school's forum.

【Passionate!Made, I was woken up by this bouquet of flowers early in the morning, the breakup is unforgettable, and made dog food here early in the morning? ! 】

[I almost thought I was blind, this horse is Xu Zhengyi, this is the prodigal son, my good guy, the crematorium is by my side? 】

"Pull it down, if you have money to buy flowers, it's better to ask you, Xiao Qingmei, to pay me back the money." Yan Yu rubbed his hair irritably, and walked away from him top-heavy, "If you're fine, can you clear the way?"

Xu Zhengyi's face changed slightly, he was a little embarrassed, and lowered his voice, "Mu Yuan's matter, Xiao Yu, can you keep it a secret first, I will get his money for you as soon as possible, he is thin-skinned, if so many people know about it, He's not well..."

"Recently there has been some gossip in the grades. It is said that the two of us broke up because of him. Look, can you clarify it?" Xu Zhengyi rarely got angry at him, and even flattered him a little.

He has already thought about it, since Yan Yu really likes him, there must be still time for his prodigal son to turn around now!

Yan Yu yawned, leaned on the door frame, and pursed the corners of his lips at him, "How do you want me to clarify that we didn't break up because of Mu Yuan, but because he took the gift I gave you to treat your illness, he It's not a white lotus, it's my own narrow-mindedness, do you think it's okay for me to say that?"

Before Xu Zheng could speak, Yan Yu let out a light 'chick' and lazily locked the door.

"Don't get stuck here," Yan Yu bumped him away with his shoulder, rubbed his somewhat congested nose, and walked towards the teaching building, "Whoever wants this flower wants it, no matter how bad it is, it's okay to give it to your little bamboo horse. "

Yan Yu's voice was not low, and Mu Yuan at the corner of the stairs silently clenched his hands when he heard this.

"Ah, that's right," Yan Yu turned his head, "I already have someone I like, so don't waste your energy."

**

With a bang, Lao Jiang knocked on the table with his teaching stick, and a piece of chalk smashed towards Yan Yu.

"Those who sleep, give me some energy. In the next monthly exam, whoever writes three lines of composition for me, you can give it a try and see if I can lick your skin!"

Yan Yu wondered if he could just read his ID number, Mimi opened his eyes, and vaguely saw He Ci's low-pitched gaze falling on him.

"Hi, Cijiang." The boy nestled on the desk greeted him like a kitten, soft and soft, almost inaudible.

He Ci's expression paused for a moment, then he nodded, and there was a fleeting gleam in his usually calm eyes.

When Yan Yu entered the classroom in the morning, he didn't think about talking to him at all, and he fell straight on the desk. He thought that after Yan Yu talked with Lin Zhao, he should dislike him.

He Ci nodded his head in a small way and couldn't see the metaphor at all.

Yan Yu pursed his lips in grievance, picked up the glasses on the table and put them on, and looked at He Ci's expression, as expected, he still looked fierce.

Oh... Ci sauce is too squeamish.

For the first time, Yan Yu felt that he was like a child, thinking about one thing all day, and he needed to be coaxed.

Yan Yu dragged his stool dizzily and moved towards He Ci.

Because Lao Jiang's writing on the blackboard is too dense, students in the back row often cannot see it, so it is common to move their positions in class.

Lao Jiang not only didn't get angry at this movement of Yan Yu, but was also relieved, at least he knew how to move Yan Yu, and studied hard from He Ci.

Thinking of this, he looked at Yan Yu with some satisfaction, and nodded in approval, then turned to look at Li Zeming who was sleeping soundly on the right wall.

"Li Zeming, Yan Yu didn't sleep and you continued to sleep. You two sleepwalked side by side yesterday?!"

"Yan Yu knows how to move. What's wrong with your position? It's stuck to 502, isn't it? How about I loosen the skin for you?"

Ignoring Lao Jiang's words and metaphors the whole time, taking advantage of Lao Jiang's swearing, he stretched out his hand to push He Ci's book, and rubbed He Ci's sleeve with the tip of his nose.

Carrying some clean daisy fragrance, they scrambled to linger around He Ci one after another. He Ci seemed to be squeezed into a small space by him, with his thin lips tightly pressed, his whole body tensed, not daring to move.

"...Lao Jiang is so fierce."

"Ci Jiang," Yan Yu's limp head lay heavily on He Ci's arm, and his chrysalis beat twice, "I can't see the blackboard anymore!"

The arm that Yan Yu was resting on didn't move much, He Ci moved his textbook aside with one hand, he could even feel the veins on his arm throbbing from Yan Yu's warm cheek.

He Ci lowered his eyes, his dark eyes fell on Yan Yu's flushed cheeks, his brows were slightly frowned, he must be sick.

A long breath came from his arms, Yan Yu changed direction in a daze, opened his eyes a little, and met He Ci's dark eyes.

Blinking and blinking, Yan Yu pouted, "Ci Jiang, do we have any meat for lunch?"

The author has something to say:

He Ci: You saw me today and didn't say hello to me.

Yan Yu: My dear, I have a cold.

He Ci: You didn't say hello to me.

Literally: I have a cold.

He Ci: You ignored me.

Yan Yu: ...Boa, my fault.