Qiao Yu went to the cafeteria with Kang Kai and Guo Zihua for lunch.

The three of them chatted about the film and television dramas they had watched recently, exchanging ideas and ideas.

Mu Zeyang also rarely went to the cafeteria.

The employees of Huize Company were very surprised when they saw him, and many of them whispered to each other about why the big boss came to eat in the cafeteria.

There are still many people waiting to see how big boss is at a loss in the cafeteria.

Of course, there are also a few employees who are thinking about whether to go forward to give the big boss a meal card—the big boss, probably didn't prepare a meal card.

Mu Zeyang went straight to the dining table where Qiao Yu was. Qiao Yu was chatting with everyone about the ideas of sci-fi animation movies like "Super Hero [-]".

Mu Zeyang stood beside him: "Can you lend me a meal card?"

Both Kang Kai and Guo Zihua were in a hurry to find their meal cards. Unexpectedly, Mu Zeyang had already reached out and took the meal card on Qiao Yu's dinner plate: "Thank you." He glanced at the dishes on Qiao Yu's dinner plate ——Well, very obedient, indeed very bland.

Qiao Yu: "...You're welcome. Mr. Mu, go slowly."

Mu Zeyang smiled at him, turned around and went to cook with ease.

Kang Kai and Guo Zihua looked at each other: "What's going on?"

Qiao Yu lowered his head and said casually: "Maybe I want to experience the food in the cafeteria. Maybe we can enjoy it. After the big boss speaks, the menu in the cafeteria will be more abundant."

Kang Kai, Guo Zihua: "It makes sense."

Both of them also knew that Qiao Yu had donated blood to the boss's mother, so they didn't think much about it.

Mu Zeyang quickly ordered two meat dishes, one vegetarian dish, one soup and rice, and came back to sit down.

He naturally sat on the seat next to Qiao Yu: "What are you talking about?"

Kang Kai: "Ah, I'm talking about the latest animation movie."

Guo Zihua: "Big Hero [-], very interesting. Dabai is so cute, a new contrast of cuteness——chubby, simple, and kind."

Mu Zeyang nodded suddenly: "Ah, Super Marines, I haven't watched it for a long time, it's quite interesting." As he spoke, he glanced at Qiao Yu from the corner of his eye, and Qiao Yu also happened to watch him.

The two of them had indeed watched this film in the audio-visual room of Mu Zeyang's home.

Qiao Yu was afraid that Kang Kai and Guo Zihua would see something, so he followed up with a discussion: "It's too difficult to come up with this kind of animated film in China... It will take a long time to polish the characters and actions, and there is also a cost... "

Mu Zeyang: "But if you really want to make achievements in this field, you must endure loneliness and the time cost of two or three or even three or four years."

The other three nodded.

In the domestic market, the friendliness towards screenwriters is actually not high.

Producers, investors, directors, actors, etc. can all make adjustments to the script that they think should be adjusted, and most of the screenwriters can only compromise and modify.

Of course, there are also some mature and well-known screenwriters who can have the right to speak.

Alternatively, the screenwriter can convince the other party not to change.

After a meal, Kang Kai and Guo Zihua were very discerning. They could see that Mu Zeyang might want to talk to Qiao Yu, so they went to the b1 floor to buy milk tea and coffee and ran away first.

As soon as the two of them left, Qiao Yu and Mu Zeyang took away the plate and left in no hurry.

Compared with the corridors and elevators where people are gathering at the moment, the dining table is still quiet and private.

Mu Zeyang lowered his voice: "I miss you."

Qiao Yu's words stuck in her throat when she was about to question her.

Mu Zeyang: "I've been restless this morning, worried that what happened yesterday was just a dream."

Qiao Yu curled her lips: "Then you are quite good at dreaming."

Mu Zeyang and Qiao Yu were sitting side by side. He glanced back secretly. They were sitting in a corner with a wall behind them. No one could see them, so he used the table to cover him, and raised his hand to hold Qiao Yu's. hand.

Qiao Yu pulled his hand, and Mu Zeyang clenched it tightly.

Qiao Yu: "Have you forgotten what I said this morning?"

Mu Zeyang: "If you don't forget, just hold it for 5 minutes. Okay?"

Qiao Yu: "..." He could not refuse.

Mu Zeyang curled his lips quietly.

"Ayu, do you have time this weekend? I want to visit our previous school." Mu Zeyang asked, "Can you go with me? Doctor Cheng said that looking back at the old place is helpful for memory recovery."

Qiao Yu knew that Mu Zeyang was actually an excuse to date. The two of them had sex last night, and it was okay to have a date, so he nodded: "Okay."

"Thank you."

People in the cafeteria were coming and going after eating and after eating. The two of them were discussing the weekend date in the corner while secretly holding hands, feeling quite nervous and exciting.

After 5 minutes, Mu Zeyang let go obediently, and started to pack the dinner plate as if nothing had happened.

Qiao Yu also packed up her things.

Mu Zeyang: "I'll wait for you in the parking lot at night."

"it is good."

In the afternoon, when Qiao Yu was working, she couldn't help being distracted, thinking about going home at night, thinking about the weekend date.The mood is very complicated.

This is often the case in life, the planned things may not come as planned, and the unexpected things will come out one after another, never ending.

He originally planned to only make money in the past two years and not fall in love. He didn't expect that the old love would come back and there would be a tendency to rekindle.

Or...it has been revived...

In the evening, Qiao Yu wrote another biography of a supporting character, which made him more interesting in the process of getting acquainted with the first male, using catchphrases and habitual actions as labels - the third male is a bard, he drops his book bags when he speaks, and likes to go around Run, have a wide range of knowledge, and be interested in everything—so, the habitual actions Qiao Yu arranged for him were to take out a small notebook to take notes, and always bring poems and allusions when speaking.

The people in the same department saved the document when they were almost gone, sent an email to director Liu Qing, and turned off the computer to get off work.

The president's office is empty.

Unlike them, Mu Zeyang had to work on time, so he left work early and went to the parking lot to wait for someone.

He also went to the b1 floor to buy a glass of mango juice for Qiao Yu.

When Qiao Yu arrived at the parking lot, it happened to be at [-]:[-]. The people in his company had almost left, and no one from the other companies that got off work at [-] o'clock had yet come out of the building.

There are not many people in the parking lot.

He posted it in front of the co-pilot's door of Mu Zeyang's car, opened the door and got in the car, all in one go.

Mu Zeyang handed him the mango juice.

Qiao Yu put on the seat belt first, and then took over.

"Don't you drink?"

"I just had a cup of coffee."

Qiao Yu has a little trick for dismantling the straw. You can put the straw into the cup without touching the straw with your hands-first remove half of the plastic bag that seals the straw, stick it in, and then use your skill to push the remaining half of the plastic bag out little by little. Pump, pump an inch and then tie down an inch until it is completely inserted.

Then move your mouth and bite the straw directly.

Mu Zeyang watched his skillful juice drinking action the whole time, and couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

It could be so.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Yu turned to look at him.

Mu Zeyang smiled: "Nothing, let's go."

He started the car and left the parking lot.

On the way, Qiao Yu turned on the car stereo, picked a song and clicked on it.

The atmosphere is harmonious.

When he arrived near Tongzhou Wanda, Mu Zeyang asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Well...anything is fine." Qiao Yu wasn't picky, so he asked Mu Zeyang, "What do you want to eat?"

"Me too."

The two laughed together.

Qiao Yu finally decided: "Forget it, let's go home directly. Go to the supermarket to buy something, and then I will cook when I go home."

Mu Zeyang's eyes lit up, and he readily agreed: "Okay."

There was a big supermarket near Qiao Yu's community. Mu Zeyang drove the car directly to the parking lot, parked the car, and the two of them pushed a small cart into the supermarket to buy food.

This time, when shopping, Mu Zeyang became more domineering - he took what he saw and put it in the shopping cart - he was less restrained than when he was shopping at a convenience store near the hotel.

In the evening rush hour, there were a lot of people buying vegetables in the supermarket, and the weighing side was crowded with people, and it was difficult to get through. Qiao Yu went straight over with a few vegetables and fruits to be weighed. piled up.

Qiao Yu: "Young Master, are you going to evacuate the supermarket?"

Mu Zeyang: "I think so. Such a small shopping cart is not enough for me."

Qiao Yu: "Okay, hurry up and go to the line to pay the bill."

Mu Zeyang took two more versions of yogurt and two barrels of fruit juice and put them in, and followed Qiao Yu to line up to check out.

Qiao Yu refused to let him pay, so Mu Zeyang didn't argue, and obediently waited outside, putting the items that had been coded into the shopping cart one by one.

When the payment was about to be made, Mu Zeyang coughed lightly: "Is there anything else to buy?"

Qiao Yu: "It's gone..." He glanced at the things in the shopping cart, but he didn't expect anything to be left behind.

Mu Zeyang: "...Oh."

He glanced at the condoms next to the cashier, feeling a little regretful.

Forget it, it would be nice to be able to stay for dinner, but do you even think about staying overnight?

Even if you can really stay overnight, can you still have a rekindled old relationship like last night?

Qiao Yu also glanced at the condoms, was taken aback for a moment, then picked two boxes and put them on the table: "Please scan these two too."

The cashier girl has been standing in the supermarket for a whole day, exhausted both physically and mentally. Seeing these two handsome guys immediately refreshed her spirits. After seeing the two boxes of condoms, she even lifted her spirits. She looked back and forth between the two handsome guys with bright eyes. , Scan the code for the product while judging the offense in your heart.

After scanning the code, she pushed the two boxes of condoms over.

After Mu Zeyang saw the item, he was slightly taken aback, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed at all, he was afraid that Qiao Yu would see him getting carried away, so he quickly lowered his head and happily put the condom into the shopping bag.

Qiao Yu is so nice...

Qiao Yu finished paying without changing his face, and was going to push the shopping cart. Mu Zeyang was the first to push the shopping cart and walked in front.

Qiao Yu: "..."

Mu Zeyang stopped quickly, turned around and stretched out his hand towards him, Qiao Yu walked a few steps quickly, was embraced by Mu Zeyang, wrapped between the shopping cart and his arms, bowed his head and kissed him on the cheek.

Mu Zeyang's gentle whisper came from Qiao Yu's ear: "Thank you for giving me a chance. I love you, Ayu."

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