thank you so much for liking me

When Gu Beilou sincerely expressed that he wanted to find a lost high school friend, the teacher immediately sent the information of the 2015 class named Jian Yunhe to Gu Beilou's mailbox.

44

Gu Beilou reads emails very quickly, which is a result of his many years of study and work experience.

But today's attachment, he read it all afternoon.

The files of high school students are relatively simple, only the year of enrollment, class and some important records of rewards and punishments.

Also, a one-inch photo taken uniformly when entering school.

Gu Beilou stared at the rustic-looking photo for a long time.

After a while, I had fun.

It was him.

Sure enough it was him.

Fortunately it was him.

45

It is not difficult to find out the purpose of Jian Yunhe joining [-] Technology.

The moment he got the result, Gu Beilou was inexplicably relieved - he really did it for himself.

Sitting on the swivel chair in the office, Gu Beilou turned the pen in his hand like when he finished a set of problems in middle school.

After he figured out the cause and effect, Gu Beilou could be sure that Jian Yunhe liked him.

Things should have been like this, and Gu Beilou was very proud of it.

46

So within a few days after the truth was revealed, Jian Yunhe was transferred to the project department and became Gu Beilou's secretary as he wished.

47

Gu Beilou still remembered the rain on the day Jian Yunhe joined the job.

When the rainstorm hit suddenly, Gu Beilou drove a big black jeep and lined up in the car queue heading for the underground garage.

The typhoon blew the windows of the car, and the raindrops rushed to the ground.

The painful Monday morning, the unpleasant weather, even Gu Beilou, who is always sunny and positive, was a little frustrated by the weather.

Looking up, it was like looking out of the glass, and it took a long time to find a parking space next to the garden, which looked pitiful and helpless in the storm.

After a while, a man got out of the car.

Is it Jian Yunhe?

Gu Beilou blinked, it was indeed him.

His hair seemed to have been specially styled, but it was no match for the power of the typhoon. It was blown messy, but he was as unafraid as a newborn eagle, rushing into the rain with a briefcase that could not fully protect him.

Even if the parking space is a few hundred meters away from the office building.

Gu Beilou felt that he probably owed Jian Yunhe a lot of money in his previous life, so he had to pay off the debt all the time in this life.

Taking out a black umbrella from the back seat, Gu Beilou turned off the fire, took a step with his long legs, and ran behind Jian Yunhe in three or two steps.

Then he leaned forward and held up an umbrella for Jian Yunhe in the wind and rain.

48

Jian Yunhe's induction training was quick.

Gu Beilou only explained a few important file formats, and introduced several programming experts from the project department to officially start work.

The entry experience can be regarded as the only task on the first day of becoming Gu Beilou's secretary.

In this era when electronic versions of all documents must be kept, Gu Beilou gave Jian Yunhe a piece of letterhead with [-] technology, which meant that Jian Yunhe should write it by hand.

49

Gu Beilou wanted to verify one thing, a problem that had troubled him for four years.

——Who is the owner of that pocketbook, or more directly, is that pocketbook written by Jian Yunhe?

50

After a long time, Jian Yunhe discovered it when he was helping Gu Beilou sort out the materials.

It turns out that the entry experience of the employees in the project department is all neatly written in Song style small four.

Then he belatedly understood what a smart and cunning man Gu Beilou was back then.

51

But no matter how clever and cunning Gu Beilou was, he couldn't prevent his desire to run away.

Gu Beilou put down the game console in his hand, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the apartment and looked down.

There is no night in this busy international metropolis, and the lights form a galaxy suspended above the ground.

Gu Beilou has always liked to see this kind of scenery, with tall buildings everywhere and bright lights, which match well with the status of dragon and phoenix among others.

But tonight's Galaxy on Earth is filled with loneliness.

Gu Beilou thought of Jian Yunhe again and thought about it for two hours.

52

It wasn't supposed to be this way.

If it was because he was afraid of hurting Jian Yunhe's inferior and fragile heart, so he had been taking good care of him.

But only Gu Beilou knew that some things had already crossed the line.

When he saw the well-made cakes in the window on the road, he wondered if Jian Yunhe could pair them with his coffee.

When he was in the supermarket and wanted to show Jian Yunhe the package of biscuits with bears on it.

Everything is changing.

The book that carries the story is Jian Yunhe, but the pen that writes the story is Gu Beilou.

53

In Maslow's Hierarchy of Needs theory, there are physiological needs, safety needs, social needs, respect needs and self-actualization needs, all of which are within reach for Gu Beilou.

When Gu Beilou thought that he and Jian Yunhe could share the same story, share the journey of life, and breathe the same air.

When he was moved by the heavy sincerity of Jian Yunhe's efforts to catch up with him for so many years.

He fulfills his need to be loved, which satisfies and indulges him.

54

Tonight, Jian Yunhe didn't write any more journal entries, he threw the diary aside, sat on the bay window with his knees hugged, thinking about the ups and downs of chasing Gu Beilou along the way.

Tonight, Gu Beilou ignored the non-stop buzzing work news from the office software, opened a bottle of the old man's rare red wine, and slowly but persistently sorted out the timeline from when he met Jian Yunhe and separated until he met again later.

Connect the fragile and low self-esteem little fat man in memory with the handsome but timid little secretary now.

Then add a self in the middle.

55

"Hi sir, your meal is ready, please take it slowly."

"Thank you."

In the quiet corner of the restaurant, the smell of ocean scented candles lingers around the two sitting face to face, adding a bit of ambiguity that seems to be absent.

Gu Beilou left the company early today, saying that he was going to inspect the subsidiary.

As Gu Beilou's miscellaneous secretary, Jian Yunhe naturally had to go with her.

But Gu Beilou's car turned left and right, but instead of going to the subsidiary building, it drove into a Chinese restaurant in an alley.

Jian Yunhe thought that One Zero Technology would develop the catering industry line, and even silently thought about how to develop the Internet of Things business of smart restaurants in the bottom of his heart.

It turned out that Gu Beilou did come to eat.

Jian Yunhe, who was sitting opposite Gu Beilou, didn't know how to speak.

As a secretary who supervises Gu Beilou's schedule, he should be strict in his work, and advise Gu Beilou: "Mr. Gu, are you hungry? But I remember that the inspection of the subsidiary company is scheduled at five o'clock, and it's 05:30 at the moment: It's [-], shouldn't you hurry up and get down to business?"

Or be bolder and "get in touch" with your boss: "Gu Beilou, what's the matter with you. You're still wearing casual clothes at the company today, why did you come out for a meal and change into formal clothes? And you don't even have a pink tie clip?"

But Jian Yunhe was timid, he didn't dare to offend his immediate superior, let alone preach in front of the person he liked, so he just bowed his head and remained silent.

While pouring tea for the two of them, Gu Beilou looked at the little expression on Jian Yunhe's face that changed from cloudy to sunny.

After a while, Gu Beilou picked up a piece of braised eggplant and put it on Jian Yunhe's plate.

Then suddenly said: "You have liked to eat this since high school."

Jian Yunhe:!

He remembers himself!

"Gu, Minister Gu, you...I..." Jian Yunhe was a little flustered for a while, and even knocked over a goblet.

Gu Beilou's heart ached, he clearly knew that the boy in front of him was as timid as a little quail, so why did he tease him.

Gu Beilou walked to the other side of the table and held Jian Yunhe's body as he tried to stand up.

"Secretary Jane, whether you want to confess or escape, please sit down first and listen to me."

Sitting on the chair, Jian Yunhe looked up and saw Gu Beilou's sincere eyes. The panic that had just risen in his heart was soothed by the big hand on his shoulder.

"I always remember you, the elementary school boy I borrowed clothes from. I also know that you will secretly follow me, watch me read in the morning, and order the same meal as me. I knew it when I was in the third year of high school. Your hand account I Received it too, well done, I love it."

"Yunhe, please allow me to call you that. I'm sorry that when you came to Q University, I went abroad. I didn't see if you will be more confident after you go to university. I'm sorry that when we met again in the company, I I didn't recognize you in time. But among the many apologies, the only thing I'm glad about is that I finally found you."

Gu Beilou paused, as if he was brewing some important emotion.

"I have said so much today, what I want to tell you most is that I like you. I like you from the bottom of my heart and I want to fall in love with you."

Jian Yunhe was stunned, he hadn't thought about what would happen to Gu Beilou when he knew his identity.

It may be to dismiss him in a rage, or it may be a gentleman who politely refuses.

Jian Yunhe feels that his secret love is like a piece of paper, whether it is scratched by a sharp knife or slowly soaked in water, it will only die.

He never dared to think that Gu Beilou would be willing to take the initiative to write something on this piece of paper.

until just now.

Gu Beilou's unsolicited confession was the most colorful and unexpected stroke.

Gu Beilou waited for Jian Yunhe's answer, fearing that Jian Yunhe would be worried, he leaned over and took Jian Yunhe's hand and placed it on his chest, on the left atrium.

"Yunhe, have you felt its beating? You are not working hard alone, although my love is a few years late. But please believe in Gu Beilou, and believe that he will not disappoint your love. Please also You believe in yourself, believe that you are worthy of being liked by Gu Beilou."

Jian Yunhe burst into tears instantly.

Gu Beilou was also showing his sincerity to himself.

The heart beats fast under the palm, so it turns out that Gu Beilou would also be nervous.

But the hand he held her was always warm and strong,