General Manager, can we stop?

Life is indeed a series of pitfalls.

When I came to Fengyuan Street with guilt and apology for Gongsun Jin, where there was only one restaurant that was upscale enough to accommodate He Jinpeng, I knew that the man sitting there with a relaxed look had actually just arrived. .Because I watched his car pull out of the previous restaurant's parking lot, and I hailed a taxi right away.

In fact, if he was as keen as usual, he would have noticed that the taxi I was in was almost following him.However, maybe He Jinpeng at this time is still silent in the sadness and sorrow of losing his love.

I came to the table where He Jinpeng was sitting as if nothing had happened, and after giving a slight nod to the waiter who guided me to show my thanks, I sat down.He Jinpeng saw me with a half-smile, "Comrade Alumni is really slow to come." He was obviously still so charming with a sly look, but I caught something unusual from it strangely, I guess it was me Too sensitive, this is the original He Jinpeng, the man who occasionally made jokes and made fun of me.

And... no different.

For a rare time, I didn't slander his whole family for being gay. Instead, I showed a reasonable smile, "Yeah, I have something to do, so I came a bit late." Looking at the menu next to him, " Has the general manager already ordered food?"

He Jinpeng probably didn't get the expected reaction, raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at me curiously, who was rarely gentle, and finally held his chin with a trace of stubble, "I said, Comrade Alum seems to be gone today. Ni Lin, it's really boring."

I glanced at him grumpily, and told myself in my heart that it is normal for a high-quality man who was dumped by a woman in public and has an incomparable trauma in his heart, I should treat him leniently and not care so much with him.

So, I picked up the menu card he pushed over, ignored the man who was deliberately finding fault, and chose by myself.Half distracted, I heard him muttering there, "...this is the indifferent Xiaobai..."

With a twitch on the forehead, I forgive these people who are not born to abuse and often seek abuse!

The waiter was called, I ordered some food slowly, and then returned the plate.He Jinpeng looked at my actions in puzzlement, and was quite curious about my "overstepping" behavior, "Comrade Alumni seems to be a different person today, it's rare to be so gentle."

I glared at him, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, "General manager, can you not add the last two words?" If I didn't know that this guy didn't know my sexual orientation, I would really think he was making things difficult for me.

Frowning, He Jinpeng looked happy, "The next two words? Which two words?" He pretended to be crazy and stupid.

"..." I gritted my teeth and said those two words, but he looked at me as if he didn't hear it on purpose, "Huh? Didn't hear clearly."

Let me tell you, if you annoy labor and management, you will be exposed to your face when you are thrown away by a woman splashing water in public!

Grinding my teeth, I tried to tell myself that this is a very immoral thing, we can't do it.So, I had no choice but to change the subject, turn my head to the side, not to look at those playful eyes, "Is the general manager free tonight? I recently played a little game in my free time. Do you want to... come to my place to play?"

Studying eyes looked at me.

Whether out of sympathy or otherwise, I don't think this man can be left alone tonight, at least not tonight.

He Jinpeng was slightly surprised, and then smiled, "Okay." He agreed generously, although it may not be very pleasant, but it made me feel that the faint melancholy in the atmosphere seemed to be slackening away, "It's rare for an alumnus to be with...um , is finally willing to invite me home, of course I wish for it." Then she winked at me ambiguously.

What to do, I'm starting to feel annoyed for my soft heart, the bloody fact tells me that this kind of bastard doesn't deserve sympathy at all!

No matter how I struggled in my heart, after dinner, He Jinpeng drove me back to the downstairs of the community where I lived. There was no place to put his car. It was on the road at the entrance of the community, and he was not afraid. After being scratched, I followed me into the community with an unconcealable joy on my face.This neighborhood is very old, and I usually don't think much about it, but now, with a tall, mighty and noble man by my side, I suddenly feel ashamed and sad.

It seemed that it was the first time he had come back to a community of this level. He Jinpeng acted like a curious baby, looking around with all kinds of expressions, but he didn't despise or ridicule.I know that I am inferior to being slightly moved by such a trivial matter, but I still feel that this man has another aspect of his character that touched me.

The house I rent is not big, with one bedroom and one living room. The setting is very simple but also very warm. I have lived here for three years, and I have nothing to complain about.You don’t need to take off your shoes to lead people into the room. I pointed to the small sofa and said, “Sit down, general manager. What do you want to drink? I only have beer and Coke at home.” Of course, there is also boiled water, but I don’t think he would pick plain water. .

The tall body was in front of the small sofa, which looked pitifully small compared to the sofa. While sitting down, he raised his eyebrows and looked at me, "Do you usually drink?" He probably remembered I, who blushed and looked scary after only two drinks during a business trip, asked a bit pointedly.

I went to the refrigerator and opened the door to take out Coke and beer, "No, I rarely drink it, and I prepared it because Yan Qi would come up occasionally. He is addicted to alcohol, and he would despise drinks." The whole can of beer was passed to the man sitting on the sofa, and I opened the can with the Coke myself.

"Who is that?" He Jinpeng frowned, seeming a little unhappy.

Without doubting him, I said: "My buddy, he's a good guy..." Thinking of Yang Qi, I remembered those throbbing and pain.She narrowed her eyes, "It's a bad friend of a bamboo horse and a bamboo horse, better than you and Zhang Tezhu."

A certain person's expression was still the same when he heard that, but he didn't ask any more questions.After taking the can of beer and looking at the beer in his hand, He Jinpeng still showed contempt on his face, I glared at him, that is the famous Qingdao!I despise you, a hairball!

He probably knew that I was about to explode, so He Jinpeng opened his mouth reluctantly, and his tone was still a little unhappy, "I will bring the coffee beans next time, and you can make me coffee then forget it." Meaning this time he Immediately.

Put the coke tank on the table next to it, "I don't have a machine for grinding coffee beans at home." While talking, I entered the room. The computer is in the room. I tidied it up, thinking whether to move it out or let someone outside Come in?

Unexpectedly, I was in a dilemma, and when I looked up, I found a tall figure at the door of the room. I almost cried out in fright, but the culprit looked around my room curiously, and then commented, "...although it's nothing Tasteful, but also... quite clean.”

I raised my head triumphantly, "That's natural." I'm not those so-called stinky men, neat and tidy is my favorite, although, it's messy from time to time.

"Hey!" He Jinpeng was amused by my appearance, and he came to my root in a few steps, and slapped my head with his palm, "This can be so proud." Even so, it can be seen He seems to be in a better mood, so from this point of view, I don't care about being despised with him, and I don't care about the pain he caused me to shoot.

Looking at the computer next to me, "Is it in this computer?" As he spoke, he pulled out the chair and sat down, "By the way, how retro is your computer?"

"It's fine if it works, do you care if I'm new or old?" While retorting, I leaned down, manipulated the mouse at the turned on machine, dragged the game out, and explained, "Actually, I read this program. I was doing it when I was a freshman, and then I was doing it when I was a sophomore... Well, when something happened, I just let it go, until recently I found it when I was free, although it is very simple and naive, but playing it occasionally can make me happy." I never forgot the purpose of pulling this man up, to comfort a man who was broken in love but pretended nothing happened. I don't have this kind of experience, so I became cautious everywhere.

Pulled it out, and the first thing that popped out after opening it was a chubby little thing, with a sleepy look, a pair of big watery eyes, and a muffled voice—(Master, I'm sleepy... ...)

The voice was recorded by myself with software. After processing, the voice is changed to have a childish voice. Most people can’t tell it’s me, but I listen to it myself. Every time I have weird emotions, and this time is no exception. .But before he could cover it up, the deep voice sounded hot in his ear, "Hey, I didn't expect your voice to be so... um, cute?"

So close!

It was so close that I could feel the hot breath coming from the base of my left ear. I was so frightened that I covered the hot and hot place that was sprayed, and jumped to the side in horror. Because it was not far from the bed, I just hit the edge of the bed with this jump. He stumbled and fell on the bed.

Seeing my reaction, He Jinpeng looked blank, "What are you doing, am I that scary?"

"...No, no... It's just that you made a sound suddenly, which startled me." I struggled to stand up, concealing my blushing and heartbeat in embarrassment, not daring to look at him, and hurriedly explained, "You know, I am almost alone in this room, and it is normal to be frightened by other voices suddenly."

In fact, I forgot, if it were a normal me, even if I was frightened, I would just be frightened.Therefore, He Jinpeng, who has a pair of sharp eyes and the sensitivity of a businessman, didn't notice anything unusual about me, so he looked at me with a researching gaze.

He Jinpeng seemed to be more interested in my reaction than the little game, and didn't want to be treated as a research object. I found an excuse and hurried back to the living room. I was a little panicked, and I happened to see the small table in front of the sofa. The phone rang, and it rang persistently.Surprised, I went over to pick it up, and there were three missed calls.