Substitutes should also love their jobs and work hard

Jiang Jingchi signaled to the waiter, "This gentleman is drunk, I'm inconvenient, you help him change his clothes, and take a shower by the way."

"Okay, sir." The waiter nodded.

Yan Qinghe didn't seem to be satisfied with this situation, he stepped forward to hug Jiang Jingchi, but Jiang Jingchi dodged it with a step.

When Jiang Jingchi looked at Yan Qinghe again, the other party was about to shed tears, and said as if complaining, "Ah Wan, why is it inconvenient for you? Do you just have the heart to hand me over to someone else?"

"Qinghe, it's just a shower." Faced with such a beautiful but ready-to-cry face, Jiang Jingchi could only force himself to speak, and the waiter on the side also lowered his head, not daring to spy on the dispute between the employers.

"Ah Wan, do you already have someone else?" Yan Qinghe seemed to be very drunk, sobbing, the self-restraint of the day disappeared, and he expressed his heart before Jiang Jingchi stopped him, "Actually, I have been thinking about it for so many years. You, want to be with you."

"It's all my fault, I came back too late." Yan Qinghe sighed again.

The words were finally spoken, and Jiang Jingchi couldn't bear to look at the person in front of him, so he could only reply dryly, "Qinghe, there are still people here."

Jiang Jingchi gave another two words to the waiter, and almost ran away. At the last second when he left the living room, he heard Yan Qinghe's cry from behind him, "Ah Wan, can you not leave, at least, at least tomorrow morning?" I can see you."

Jiang Jingchi's footsteps paused imperceptibly, and then he continued to stride away, went to the hotel reception and opened a room next to Yan Qinghe.

He really couldn't refuse such a simple prayer, after all, he was thinking about it day and night and wishing to see him again, even though the years really changed him a lot.

After calming down, Jiang Jingchi found that the other party's words were inconsistent.

Qinghe Mingming said that he no longer remembered those memories, but cried and said that he has been thinking about him all these years. Can a person really remember a name without any support for so many years?

And how could my opponent, Mr. Zhang, pick Qinghe out of his vast resume at a glance, and then send it to me specially, many things can't stand scrutiny.

But he still believed in Yan Qinghe, just worried that the other party who had lost his memory would be used by someone with a heart. It seemed that he had to meet Mr. Zhang face to face.

Yan Qinghe watched Jiang Jingchi walk out of the room, and the waiter at the side stepped forward to help him, "Sir, can I help you change your clothes first?"

Yan Qinghe shook off the waiter's hand, and when he looked up again, his eyes were clear, "No, just go out, please close the door, if the gentleman asked you just now, just say help me change my clothes." .”

The waiter was obviously a little dazed by the situation in front of him. How could a person who was still drunk just now suddenly become sober and cold? It's just that a waiter didn't have the right to comment. He nodded and said yes, and left obediently .

Yan Qinghe opened the phone's address book and dialed the number, "Mr. Zhang, things are not going well. Does Jiang Jingchi have someone now? I can't keep him."

Unabashed reprimand and disdain came from the other end of the phone, "Trash! What's the use of calling me if it's not going well? Find a way yourself!"

Yan Qing and Lian Lian apologized, and said repeatedly that they would find a way, and now Jiang Jingchi's attitude towards him is still very good.

The person on the phone seemed to be a little relieved, "Jiang Jingchi is indeed someone else, or who do you think your face is for? But you don't have to worry, that person is just a fake. Don't worry. Your current status is the rightful lord, as long as you use dim sum, Jiang Jing will not be unshakable."

"You're right, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, when will you give me my share of fans this week?"

If Jiang Jingchi hadn't left the room, he would have found that Yan Qinghe, who in his eyes was lofty and self-sufficient, looked like a clown at the moment, with longing eyes and a humble expression, asking for drugs from the person on the phone.

"If you do your job well, I'll let someone deliver it to you." The voice on the phone said slowly, not knowing if it was a promise or a threat, "If I get what I want, you will naturally get what you want." yes, right?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhang, what you said is true, I will definitely do a good job." "Yan Qinghe" looked grateful.

The person on the phone reluctantly replied, "Okay, there's no need to act! I'm not Jiang Jingchi, and I'm not interested in watching your performance. If you work hard, I won't treat you badly."

The phone was hung up with a bang, and the flattery on "Yan Qinghe" disappeared without a trace, and turned into a sinister sneer, "Bah! This old bastard, if you can give me fans, who would help you?" To seduce a man. Looks like I'll have to learn that fake No. [-]."

It was already very late when Li Li returned to Jiang Zhai. Originally, he could go back to Jiang Zhai directly after the afternoon class, but his instructor asked him to help sort out some data. He happened to not know how to face Jiang Jingchi, so he simply agreed.

After a quick bite of food in the school cafeteria, Li Li rushed to the laboratory. He really didn't have much appetite.

All day long, he was thinking about the young man who was very similar to him yesterday. The other party was obviously just a stranger, but he couldn't leave his mind.

Li Li didn't know what happened to him either.

Worried or anxious for no reason, didn't want to or didn't dare to communicate with Jiang Jingchi, he didn't send the greeting text message at noon, and he came to Jiang's house very late, hoping that Jiang Jingchi had already fallen asleep, so that there would be no need to meet.

It rained at night, and Li Li walked from the bus stop to Jiangzhai under an umbrella. It was raining heavily, and a large area of ​​his body was inevitably wet by the rain.

Mrs. Zhang was still asleep, seeing Li Li who was covered in frost and cold, she hurried forward to take Li Li's umbrella, brought him a towel, and made a bowl of ginger tea.

"Oh, Mr. Xiao Li, why didn't you ask Xiao Li to pick you up? It's raining so hard outside, what should I do if I get a cold?" Mrs. Zhang looked at Li Li and said worriedly.

Ever since she found out that he and Jiang Jingchi were together, Auntie Zhang insisted on adding a husband to the former Xiao Li. No matter how hard she tried to persuade her, Li Li could only accept this new title with a cheeky face.

Li Li was sipping ginger tea, when he heard this, he raised his head and smiled at Aunt Zhang, "It's okay, Aunt Zhang, I'm too late, Xiao Li should have fallen asleep, I don't want to bother him."

Mrs. Zhang didn't know for a moment whether to blame Li Li for not caring for her body or to feel sorry for him, so she could only look at him helplessly, put another dry towel on Li Li, and urged, "After drinking the ginger Hurry up and take a hot bath, if you really catch a cold, Mr. Jiang will feel distressed."

Having said that, Li Li couldn't help but ask, "Has Jing Chi already fallen asleep?"

After entering the door, he kept looking left and right intentionally or unintentionally, but he didn't see Jiang Jingchi's figure.

Hearing Li Li's question, Mrs. Zhang followed what Jiang Jingchi told him, "Mr. Jiang went to have dinner with his colleagues, and he said that if you ask me, he will let you know. It's also strange, why didn't he call himself and tell you? "

"It's probably because the company is very busy today, and he doesn't have time." Li Li lowered his head and pondered, maybe his avoidance made Jiang Jingchi sad.

The ginger tea in the bowl had bottomed out at some point, Li Liqiang insisted and joked with Mrs. Zhang, "Sister-in-law Zhang, go and rest, go to bed early and get up early to be healthy."

He stood up and walked to the kitchen, intending to wash the dishes.

Aunt Zhang took the bowl and said, "Mr. Xiao Li, forget about the bowl and go take a hot shower."

Li Li listened to Mrs. Zhang's complaints that she was complaining about, but she couldn't help feeling warm in her heart, and responded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I'll go right away, and you also remember to rest earlier."

With his eyes closed, the hot water poured down from the top of Li Li's hair and washed over Li Li's whole body. The chill in the rain was lightly dispelled completely, and the heat was sent to every corner, but his heart was still in a mess.

When he didn't arrive at the Jiang residence, he was thinking about how to avoid the other party, and he deliberately slowed down when walking home from the bus station.

But when he arrived at the Jiang residence, when he really didn't see Jiang Jingchi, he felt inexplicably lost. He couldn't see through himself whether he wanted to see Jiang Jingchi or not.

Dry the hair with a hair dryer.

Li Li didn't care about his hair, and it was very rough, only Jiang Jingchi would blow it until it was [-]% dry, saying that it was good for the hair quality.

Lying on the bed, I felt that something was missing. The clear smell of Jiang Jingchi in the past was gone, and there was only some residue on the quilt.

Li Li pulled up the quilt to cover himself more tightly.

With his thoughts scattered, Li Li couldn't help thinking, what is Jiang Jingchi doing now?Swapping cups with colleagues?Still silent at the dinner table?

After drinking for three rounds, will there be a moment when he also misses himself.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep. Li Li picked up his phone and wanted to call Jiang Jingchi, but he was afraid of disturbing him, so why not send a text message, he thought so.

Open the WeChat page and send "in"?I always feel a little weird, delete it.

It's like writing a small composition. I typed hundreds of words eloquently, but I feel it's too formal. What should I do if I scare Jiang Jingchi like this?delete.

Just delete and write again, write and delete again, over and over again.

Alas, Li Li's heart was shattered, the reality was just a sigh, and he huddled around under the quilt, without saying a last word.

Li Li thought over and over again, and felt that sending a message to Jiang Jingchi suddenly might be regarded as insanity.

Jiang Jingchi, I have something to tell you, I met a person who is very similar to me, and then I was worried, worried, will you abandon me?

It was too strange to save a life.

It's not that he is only a teenager Zheng Huaichun, he is obviously a 21-year-old mature adult!

Or let's talk face to face, after thinking about it, Li Li decided to wait for Jiang Jing to come back late, but he just waited and waited, and there was no sign that the door was about to be pushed open from the outside.

At 01:30 in the morning, there was still no sign of him. Li Li knew that Jiang Jingchi would not be coming back tonight.

He thought, or just turn off the lights and go to sleep, and it will be the same tomorrow.

It's just that the lights were turned off and on, and the phone time was checked over and over again, but he couldn't get what he wanted.

Li Li tossed and turned and stayed up all night.