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Ming Xu sat on the back seat of the car parked outside the school, her face was cold, her lips were pursed into a straight line.The driver sat in the driver's seat and did not dare to vent his breath, his back was upright and stiff.

Only the secretary who hurried from the off-campus milk tea shop with a cup of milk tea knew what had happened.

Boss Ming has been in a bad mood for the past two days, and suddenly said that he would go to his alma mater to discuss donations.The secretary asked in his heart, "Didn't you just donate it not long ago?", but kept his mouth tightly shut.

She has worked with the boss for almost four years, if she still didn't know the boss's intentions, she would have lost her job long ago.

"Boss." The secretary handed the milk tea to Mingxu, and Mingxu took it, and she got into the passenger seat.

The driver was still waiting for the boss's order, but Mingxu just looked at the milk tea in front of him without saying a word.The secretary glanced sideways, and then said softly to the driver, "Let's go."

The driver breathed a sigh of relief and started the car.

Ming Xu only took a sip of the milk tea, but couldn't drink any more.

He frowned critically, reluctantly swallowed the first sip of the milk tea, which was too sweet and greasy, and objectively commented that it was full of saccharine.

It doesn't taste good, he thought, Sheng Ci probably won't like it.

Sheng Ci probably wouldn't drink the milk tea given by that person.

When he arrived downstairs at the company, Mingxu's cell phone rang.He picked up the phone while walking, and as soon as he said hello, Mr. Huo asked on the other side of the phone: "I was in a hurry to leave suddenly, have you dealt with the urgent matter?"

Ming Xu replied without guilt: "It's almost over."

"Yeah." Mr. Huo took a sip of tea, looked at the door, and said, "Sheng Ci just left, I told him you were here."

"He didn't react right." Mr. Huo quickly went through the analysis in his mind, finally came to a conclusion, and asked, "Did you quarrel?"

Huo Lao didn't mean "break up", but "quarrel". Mingxu agreed with "um", and said, "He seems very unhappy."

"No wonder, no wonder." Huo Lao said "tsk" a few times, and said, "He told me today that he is even more confused."

Mingxu paused, and the secretary who followed her also stopped.

"It turned out that the young couple had a bad fight." Mr. Huo said.

Mingxu walked into the office and sat down, signaling that the secretary's work would continue later.After the secretary closed the door, Mingxu called out "teacher".

"Do you know why he is unhappy?"

"I think..." Huo Lao put on a serious posture for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled softly, and said: "I think if I can know, then I won't have to be scolded by your teacher every day."

The two were silent for a while in tacit understanding.The information conveyed to each other in this silence is nothing more than: My major cannot answer for you.

At night, Mingxu returns to the home where there is no trace of grand poetry.He took a shower, and rarely had a video conference with his subordinates, but sat quietly by the bed.

After sitting there for a long time, the electronic clock on the table showed that it was midnight.He lifted a corner of the quilt and lay down to sleep.

But how can not sleep.

He is thinking of grand words.Xiang Shengci would give a goodnight kiss before going to bed, Xiang Shengci refused to sleep honestly, and moved restlessly in his arms.Sheng Ci didn't sleep well, sometimes he put his legs on his waist, and sometimes half of him lay on his chest.

He was often woken up in the middle of the night, and would put Sheng Ci's exposed legs back under the covers.

He thought of yesterday's grand speech again, yesterday's grand speech was completely different from what he usually saw before his eyes.

Yesterday Mr. Huo was asked some questions by the students, so he wasted a little time and asked Ming Xu to wait in the office first.When he walked to the corner of the corridor, he accidentally heard the voice of Sheng Ci. He was about to pretend to say hello casually, but he heard another person's voice.

The man asked him if he wanted milk tea.

Shengci doesn't know how to drink, Mingxu thought.

The secretary stood next to him, listening to the corner of his ex-boyfriend with the boss.Not long after, the boss's leather shoes had just moved out a few centimeters, but another person asked if he could chase after the boss's ex-boyfriend.

When the boss's ex-boyfriend said "no", she saw the corner of the boss's mouth pulled up a little.

Then the man asked "Do you still like him", and "How much do you still like him".

A few seconds later, the boss's mood was like a heavy black cloud, so heavy that even she slowed down her breathing, trying to suppress the sense of presence.

Because the boss's ex-boyfriend said "I don't like it anymore".

At that time, Mingxu was still standing there after listening, as if thinking for a while.After a while, he turned around and went downstairs, called Mr. Huo, saying that there was an urgent matter to be dealt with, and he would visit Mr. Huo another day.

He bypassed the crowded place and walked outside the school, thought for a while and took the man's "milk tea" before asking his secretary to buy a cup.

The secretary nodded and said "OK", but the boss suddenly stopped her and asked her "Is Sheng Ci angry?"

The secretary had never been in a relationship. Based on her intuition and the tone of the boss's ex-boyfriend at the time, she felt that the boss's ex-boyfriend should be angry, so she nodded and said "yes".

But Ming Xu probably already has a rough answer in his heart.He knew that Sheng Ci seemed unhappy, but he thought that Sheng Ci was just losing his temper for a while, and he would come back after the cooling-off period.

He used to think that Sheng Ci was not mature enough, that Sheng Ci still needed to grow up, and that many of what Sheng Ci said were angry words that had not been thought through.But yesterday's grand speech in front of Mr. Huo's office seemed vaguely grown-up.

If they were still together, he would celebrate the growth of Shengci for Shengci; probably because they have broken up now, Mingxu felt flustered.

He desperately wanted to grab something about Shengci, as long as it was about Shengci, anything would be fine.

As long as it can make him feel that Shengci has not gone away from him, it can make him feel at ease, and make him no longer unable to sleep.

So at one o'clock in the middle of the night, Mingxu drove back to the apartment.

He went through the apartment and found that as long as he was more careful, he could find traces of Shengci in every corner of the apartment.

His heart didn't seem to be beating so fast, his brain was no longer tense, and his whole body relaxed a little.

He picked up the game console that Sheng Ci liked very much, and fiddled with it for a while, but he still didn't understand how to play it.He wanted to call Shengci now and ask Shengci, "When will you come get the game console?" After thinking about it for fear of disturbing Shengci's sleep, he decided to ask again tomorrow.

Even if Sheng Ci has already told him about the time.

He put the game console next to the pillow, and lay flat on his back, trying to get a good word.

Originally, he thought that if he stayed farther away, he would not miss Sheng Ci so much, and thought that Sheng Ci would start to miss Sheng Ci before him.

But his home over there would also miss Sheng Ci, no matter how hard he tried to suppress the miss, it was useless, and he would even suffer from insomnia all night because he couldn't hold Sheng Ci to sleep.

He guessed that Sheng Ci would miss him too, but what he didn't expect was that his missing was unprecedentedly crazy.

Maybe it's because it's been too long since I hugged and kissed Sheng Ci, maybe it's because I haven't heard Sheng Ci smile and call him "Mr. The words made the sourness in his heart grow continuously.