waiting for dawn

"Manager..." Qin Liming hesitated for a long time, but still hesitated and said, "Actually, I had a little argument with Fan Tao yesterday..."

"Dispute?" The manager frowned, "I was fine when I left yesterday?"

"It's after you leave, but it's not a big deal, I, I will solve it."

"Liming, Liming." The manager took two extra steps to walk in front of him, "Usually you have a good temper, why are you so out of touch at this time? Let's talk about Fan Tao, even if he doesn't sell the house, we will tell you It’s not bad for him to have a good relationship, right? When we chatted with him yesterday, did he say he would introduce us to a few more high-quality clients?”

"Yes……"

"You, you!" The manager said again: "Go and apologize to him in a while."

Qin Liming nodded silently, went back to his seat, clutched his mobile phone and froze for a while, without apologizing for a long time.

Tu Ming's words are rough and reasonable, and if he doesn't want to have any more entanglements, it's better to cut through the mess quickly, but the current situation doesn't allow him to be so free and easy, the list hasn't been completed, the contract hasn't been signed yet, it's probably inevitable to meet again...

He admitted his cowardice, thought for a long time, and took the initiative to send a message to Fan Tao, "Mr. Fan, I was wrong to talk to you like that yesterday. I apologize to you. But I think we should not have any other intersections other than work. gone."

Fan Tao quickly replied to the message, "Can we meet?"

"It may take a few days before the contract is signed."

"Don't pretend to be a fool, Xiao Qin, what I'm talking about is that we meet alone."

"This, no way."

"Yesterday's news was sent by Zhang Tuming for you, right?"

Qin Liming's palms were covered with sweat, and Fan Tao continued to ask, "Tell me the truth, do you live together now? What kind of relationship do you have? In fact, you were not completely wronged back then, right?"

Even though he was on an empty stomach, Qin Liming felt nauseous, and his fingers trembled when he pressed the keyboard. He typed and deleted the explanation, and was forced to this point. No matter how useless he was, he didn't want to continue this chat.

At this moment, Zhang Tuming sent a message. Qin Liming clicked on it, and it turned out to be a selfie of frowning, with a bun in his mouth.

Zhang Tuming's hair was disheveled, he probably just woke up, Qin Liming was used to the impatient expression, but it was refreshing, his eyes and eyebrows were dark, like a little wolf who would bite his master back.

Qin Liming frowned along with Zhang Tuming, and then smiled wryly. Because he didn't reply in time, Zhang Tuming sent another question mark.

Obviously you didn't say a word... Qin Liming slandered, and then took the initiative to ask, "Are the buns delicious?"

"Didn't you not be allowed to go to work?"

What a little ancestor, Qin Liming pinched his eyebrows, "The fever is gone, it doesn't matter."

"The buns are unpalatable," Zhang Tuming said.

"I'll get up early tomorrow, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

"You packed it yourself?"

It seemed that the two of them were never on the same channel. Qin Liming followed him and jumped, "Yes, there are still some dishes in the refrigerator. If you don't want to go out to eat, you can make some yourself."

"how is this possible."

Thinking about it, Qin Liming scratched his head and continued to reply, "The stewed chicken and rice at the entrance of the community is delicious, I think you will like it, and you can order takeaway..."

"What about the medicine?"

Another jump, Qin Liming reacted and accepted it accurately, "I have taken the medicine."

"Where did you wipe it?"

This time I understood it in seconds, but Qin Liming didn't want to answer it in seconds. After a while, he said awkwardly, "I've wiped it."

Zhang Tuming didn't reply any more, Qin Liming could almost imagine his expression behind the screen, either a cold snort or a slight snort.Qin Liming smiled bitterly again, saying that he didn't know him well, but he knew his little habits well.

After get off work in the evening, a co-worker organized a party for his birthday, but Qin Liming didn't go. He was in a hurry to go home to see if Zhang Tuming, the elusive wild child, was still there.

Zai is still there, nestled in the hammock on the balcony of his house, wearing the pajamas he found that was obviously one size smaller, and seeing him come back, he jumped off the hammock, with nowhere to use his long arms and legs, But still put on a stinky face, "Why did you come back?"

"It's very early."

Just like a few years ago, Qin Liming took it for granted. He changed his shoes, hung up his clothes, put away his bags, and then thought about what to cook tonight.

Zhang Tuming followed Qin Liming into the bedroom. The bed in the bedroom was a mess. Qin Liming couldn't help pulling it with his hands, but Zhang Tuming pushed him from behind and fell onto the bed. It has become something that Qin Liming is afraid of. Zhang Tuming pressed against his throat, although he didn't use much force, it made him unable to move.

"You are still changing clothes in front of me, what are you doing, seducing me?"

"no……"

The only blame was that there was no cloakroom at home, and Zhang Tuming followed him too closely, so he couldn't hide in the toilet to change clothes.

"Tu Ming." Qin Liming changed the subject abruptly, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Are you blind?"

Why did it get to the eyes again? Qin Liming rubbed them hard, and replied honestly, "No..."

Zhang Tuming let go of him, "Can't you see that I'm cooking?"

Qin Liming got up quickly, rushed to the living room, rubbed his eyes again, and found that there were indeed two plates on the dining table, but because he was afraid of the cold, another plate was turned upside down, which was not very conspicuous.

Turning to look at the rice cooker again, it is also in heat preservation mode, and there is a high probability that there is rice in it.

Qin Liming couldn't hide his surprise, "You really did it?"

"The devil did it."

Zhang Tuming lifted the plate angrily, and even burned the fish, which was completely translucent, and the scallions and ginger were also finely cut, unlike Qin Liming, who would break the tail every time.

There is also a plate of stir-fried seasonal vegetables, which are also very good in appearance. Although Tu Ming seems a little rough, in terms of cooking skills, he is indeed a delicate person.

Except for his parents, no one would make a special trip to wait for him. Even when he was not divorced, his ex-wife never cooked for him.

"Why are you standing there? Go get some food!"

Qin Liming, because he was flattered, served Zhang Tuming almost with a respectful attitude. Not only did he set up the dishes, but he also specially peeled some fruits and put them aside as a backdrop.

"Are you so happy?" Zhang Tuming asked lightly.

"Uh..." Qin Liming was a little embarrassed, but still nodded lightly, "Yes."

"You are really sweet."

"what?"

"Hitting a stick and then giving a sweet date is not good for others, but it is quite suitable for you."

"..."

"Since you are so happy, you have to eat ten bowls of rice today."

Hearing this, Qin Liming put down his chopsticks, and he showed embarrassment, "Tu Ming, although I can eat very well, I can only eat three bowls of rice at most, not to mention that my bowl is big..."

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If it goes well, you should be able to enter v on Saturday, and I hope everyone can continue to support it.