General Manager, can we stop?

In general, this meal was not as embarrassing and uneasy as I had feared. Gongsun Jin knew how to read the atmosphere, and didn't say a word about...his previous confession, let alone give me an answer, as if the two of us were the same Friends for many years, talking and laughing, tacit and comfortable.

After dinner, he walked with me on the street. When I passed by the commercial street, I occasionally visited interesting products, and he stood quietly by my side with a smile on his face, protecting me from being bumped by others. One side is at my disposal.I don't know if the atmosphere was too gentle and ambiguous, or maybe it was because the two of us didn't care a little bit, and occasionally attracted the attention of passing girls, and even met a legendary rotten girl who secretly took pictures of us.

Both Gongsun Jin and I knew that I didn't show any discomfort, but Gongsun Jin was a little worried that I would be displeased, "Do you mind?"

Smiling and shaking his head, he put a handmade pig back, "I don't mind, it's not the first time anyway." After speaking, he turned his head towards the two people jostling around at the corner of the shelf. The girl smiled, and then pulled Gongsun Jin away.

"...Let me tell you, the world has changed a long time ago, especially the girls of this generation or the new generation, the ability to accept is really strong, so far I haven't met a girl who disgusts people like us As I walked, I lamented that women seem to understand the pain and helplessness of people in our circle more easily than men. They have a very tolerant heart, and many of them are willing to accept people like us who seem to be rejected by God. Heterogeneous'.

Lowering my eyes, if my mother is a woman of this generation, maybe she can accept my son more easily.

Unfortunately, in her era...

Gongsun Jin let me hold his forearm, followed my steps, and listened to my emotion quietly. He didn't speak softly until I stopped talking, "Well, it will get better."

I looked at him sideways, and he still had a gentle face. I smiled, took my hand back, and pointed not far ahead, "Go there and have a look. I passed by and had a look before, and I always wanted to go in and have a look."

"Okay." Gongsun Jin nodded, looked at me with a smile in his eyes, without showing a trace of impatience, even if I walked into those boutiques that were incompatible with us, he would accompany me.

We walked around for a long time, but we didn't talk much. He kept smiling, as if to say that he was always in a good mood, and I must be smiling all the time.The number of people shopping began to gradually decrease, and I found that we had already reached the place where I was only one intersection away from the neighborhood where I lived. I looked up at Gongsun Jin, and he also looked back at me.

Both of them stopped, and I said, "I've been walking for a long time, and I feel hungry again."

"Then, go to have supper again?" Gongsun Jin looked like he was giving up his life to accompany a gentleman, I smiled and shook my head, "Keep it, next time."

"Okay." He also smiled, then looked at the gate of the community not far from the intersection, and said, "It's getting late, let's make an appointment next time." He then handed me back the things I bought. , I insisted on paying by myself, but he had to insist on carrying things very gentlemanly.

After taking the things, I nodded, and then took out an unpackaged gadget from the shopping list and handed it to him, "I thought it was suitable for you when I saw it just now, so I'll give it to you." I smiled, that was It's a handmade pig, it's cute, but when I first saw it, I thought it was very suitable for him... Although I immediately felt that this kind of feeling was very strange, how could such a gentle and refined person be suitable for such a small thing What about son?

Opening those surprised eyes wide, Gongsun Jin looked at me in surprise, "Send... me?"

"Well, I suddenly felt that I would be very happy to give it to you." I said with a smile, and then retracted my empty hand, and what I said was a little strange. It was not whether the person receiving the gift would be happy, but the mood of the person who gave it.

Gongsun Jin smiled happily while putting away the little pig, "Okay, I'm happy too."

Smiled at him again, and pointed back to the direction of the community, "Then I'm going back, and you should be careful when you go back. Today, thank you." I agreed to pay the bill, but he still paid. Regarding this point, he It seems to be very stubborn, and he is much more generous than Mr. He who asks me to cook every day but refuses to pay a cent for the food.

"Well, you should also be careful." Gongsun Jin moved a step, although he was reluctant to give up, he did not hesitate, "Also, thank you for your... gift, I like it very much." He smiled.

I laughed too, but stopped talking, put my hands behind my back, turned around and walked home, when I reached the gate of the community, I turned around and saw the figure who turned around, he probably watched me walking back to the community, Only then did I feel relieved to leave.

Looking at the night sky where I could vaguely see a few stars occasionally, I smiled slightly, entered the community and walked back.When I got home, I sat on the small sofa for a while, thinking about tonight's... date, it should be considered a date.

Being with Gongsun Jin may not have the feeling of accelerated heart palpitations, nor the thrilling turmoil, but it is very comfortable.In front of him, there is no need to be patient and disguised, and there is no need to be cautious and uneasy, let alone hypocrisy.Such a gentle person may also have no feeling of heartbeat, but he will still look at me tenderly.

Probably, a real relationship is also possible.

As if I was about to make up my mind, I propped myself on the sofa and got up and took a shower. When I got out, I took out my phone and saw that I had received a message: I'm home, I'm very happy today.There is also a small gift, I like it very much.

Eighteen short words, no flattery or hypocrisy, so plain, but so caring...

In the reply box, I delete, delete, delete, and delete. My heart is clearly calm, but it seems that something stimulates my soul. It is obviously free, but it is so heavy.

In the end, I still didn't reply, because the phone rang at this time, and it was a very familiar number. It was the only one I remembered in full besides my own phone number. I didn't even remember Yan Qi's. It's only two-thirds of the time, but this, I remember.

"...Hello." After thinking and thinking, I finally put the phone to my ear, and I heard my own voice, very soft.

There was a lot of noisy voices over there, and then someone shouted vigorously: "Ah, is it Ah Lun?"

……Um?

"Well, it's me." The voice was a bit familiar, but it wasn't He Jinpeng, the owner of the call source, "Is it... Qicheng?"

The other party was overjoyed, "It's me!" Then I don't know what happened over there, it seemed that there was an argument, something like 'stay still, I'll beat you again', I was wondering, the voice rang again. Come, "...Ah, are you free now? Come to me and take this drunk away. Are you going to demolish my shop?"

"??" A few question marks appeared in my mind, and I was puzzled, "What?"

Such a gentle person like Yang Qicheng was impatient, and his voice was full of helplessness, "Jin Peng drank too much, and he is making a fuss at my place, calling your name, when there are many guests on my side , I don’t have time to make trouble with him, please come here for a while.”

"...drunk?" I was surprised, that man who never gets drunk after a thousand cups, did he drink?Move the phone in front of your eyes and see the time on the upper right. It's only 11:30. Is that person drunk?

There was another roar from over there, it was He Jinpeng's voice, he seemed to be blaming Yang Qicheng for flipping through his phone or something, and hung up the phone before he could hear it clearly. Drank too much?

He lowered his head, with only a bath towel hanging on his body, and his hair was still dripping.

"Just treat it as...a friend..." I muttered to myself, I brushed my hair casually a few times, turned into the room and put on a casual sportswear, put on my shoes, grabbed the keys, mobile phone and wallet, and went out. The lights were not turned off.

When I arrived at the door of Yang Qicheng's bar, I realized that I remembered it so well. I had only been here once, and I didn't even see the name of the bar clearly.Looking up, the signboard is not particularly obvious but very attractive - the full moon.

There is such a beautiful and quiet name in a place full of neon lights.

Entering inside, in addition to the deafening music, it is easy to find the figure in front of the bar that is so visible just after lying down.There was no anger on Yang Qicheng's gentle face, and he still had that professional smile on his face. After seeing me, there was a rare surprise of being saved in his eyes.

"You're finally here! This guy made such a fuss just now that I almost smashed my shop." Just as Yang Qicheng finished speaking, the person who was lying on his stomach suddenly sat up straight, and his cold profile came into my eyes. I knew he was probably staring at Yang Qicheng at the bar.

After walking over, He Jinpeng turned his head and glared at me, the high stools on the bar counter were so high that I could only look at him at the same level, looking directly at the man with cloudy eyes, I rarely smiled, "Are you really drunk? "

He glared at me again, his voice stammered, "Who...is drunk!" Then he turned back and ignored me.

I looked over, and Yang Qicheng looked at me with helpless eyes, "He seems to be very busy today, he came here early in the morning, and after he came, he didn't say a word, just let off the air conditioner on the sofa over there, and shot whoever passed by. , even I stared at him. Later, I mixed a few glasses of wine for him, and he thought it was troublesome, so he made a glass of wine and drank it there by himself..."

"So much nonsense!" Before Yang Qicheng finished speaking, the person who bowed his head spoke again, his voice was hoarse and muffled, it sounded like he was indeed drunk, but he didn't know if he was dead drunk or not.He reached out and squeezed the wine glass in front of him, but there was actually no wine in the glass.

I sat next to him, patted him on the shoulder with one hand, and said to Yang Qicheng, "Take away the wine, and change to a cup of hangover tea, and give him another drink so he can go to the hospital." Look at this mess At the bar, they all felt that it was a bit cruel to Yang Qicheng.

Hearing what I said, Yang Qicheng became even more helpless, "I gave it to him a long time ago, and I even dropped the tea. I only want wine." Even so, he still took advantage of He Jinpeng's bowing of his head to put the tea on the bar counter. The wine and glasses were taken away, and the waiter at the bar next to him hurriedly delivered hangover tea, which seemed to have been prepared a long time ago.