Pa is always a crybaby

Yi Han's hand trembled slightly.

The familiar voice, but compared to the low whisper in the ear last night, the voice at this moment has a little shortness of breath.

He didn't know what he was nervous about, just like the second before checking the score after the exam, looking forward to but afraid.

Taking a deep breath, trying to raise the corners of his mouth, he slowly turned his head.

Zhang Chao was wearing yesterday's suit, the tie was not as perfect as yesterday, and there were still some beads of sweat on his forehead.It looks like they came directly from the hotel.Yi Han panicked even more. Zhang Chao looked for him in such a hurry, maybe he remembered something.He turned his eyes elsewhere, without confidence: "Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Chao took two steps forward, and when he caught sight of the two female colleagues in the tea room, the words that he was about to blurt out turned around and changed into: "Come to my office for a while."

He didn't say much, and didn't stay by Yi Han's side, but walked straight to the office.

Yi Han didn't know why Mr. Zhang, who had disappeared all morning, was looking for him, so he obediently followed behind and walked towards the office together.

Sister Li in the tea room saw the two walking away, and then analyzed with a look of eating a big melon: "What did I say, what did I say, look, Mr. Zhang is such a clean person, He was still wearing yesterday’s clothes, there must be something wrong, and he called Assistant Yi to the office as soon as he came, and I think it’s likely that Assistant Yi will help him deal with the aftermath.”

……

In the office, Zhang Chao was sitting on a chair, his mind was running fast, he thought of countless ways of expression but still didn't know how to speak.

Yi Han stood opposite Zhang Chao, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, neither holding it, throwing it away, even drinking it, he lowered his head, and glanced secretly at Zhang Chao opposite him from the corner of his eye.

Zhang Chao always maintained the attitude of a thinker without saying a word.Yi Han even suspected that Mr. Zhang was playing a game of wooden figures with him.

Yi Han looked at the coffee in his hand and suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He handed the coffee to Zhang Chao's face and said, "Mr. Zhang, drink a cup of coffee to refresh yourself."

Zhang Chao was stunned for a moment, his eyes were shining brightly as he looked at Yi Han: "Is it specially made for me?"

"..."

What's wrong, so narcissistic.

Yi Han looked at Zhang Chao with sincere eyes, and a gentle smile on his face: "Well, I made it specially for you." He suddenly remembered that he forgot to add sugar to the coffee when he was in a hurry to leave.

"Mr. Zhang, I'll add some for you..."

The word "sugar" was still on his lips, and Zhang Chao had already drank most of the whole cup of coffee.

Yi Han felt that he was playing tricks to death, so he gave Zhang Chao some coffee, which was bitter coffee without sugar.

After drinking a cup of coffee, Zhang Chao seemed to have made up his mind. He looked at the boy in front of him who was focused on the cup: "Yi Zhu, last night..."

"Nothing happened last night. I left early last night. I don't know anything."

After Yi Han finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Chao in front of him and blinked.

Zhang Chao just looked like he was tangled up to death, but after listening to his explanation, he rested his chin with his hands leisurely, and Yi Han even felt that he saw a smile at the corner of Zhang Chao's mouth.

He looked at Zhang Chao and blinked, and said guiltily, "I mean, I left early last night, so if you ask me about last night, I may not be very clear."

Zhang Chao moved the hand supporting his chin to his mouth, help, the boy he likes is so cute.

He pursed his lips, tried his best to restrain his smile, and then put on a very regretful expression and said: "Well, I have something important to ask Yi Zhu you." After a pause, he And asked patiently: "Yi Zhu, when did you leave yesterday?"

"Ten o'clock, I'll be leaving at ten o'clock."

Yi Han was so guilty, he didn't wait for Zhang Chao to speak again, he hurriedly picked up the empty cup on Zhang Chao's table: "Zhang, Mr. Zhang, you've finished your coffee, I'm pouring you a cup."

"Okay, thank you Yizhu."

Yi Han turned around and was about to leave, but remembering that Zhang Chao had just finished drinking a whole cup of bitter coffee without changing his expression, he still looked at Zhang Chao and asked, "Do you need some sugar?"

"No, it was sweet just now.