Chapter 25(1/2)
Near the water tower?
No, it is for the convenience of unspoken rules.
Miaomiao read the WeChat that Hosyan replied to again. Is she being flirted with?! Just because she opened a channel for pursuit to him this morning, he activated the man's emotions and desires so quickly, and was unscrupulously separated from her...**?
Is this character very easy to change?
Do he dare to say these words in front of her? Is it possible to say them?
Humph.
Miaomiao decided to counterattack and went back. She held her cell phone and typed slowly: "I accidentally sent the screenshot of my conversation with you to the family WeChat group. I wonder if my parents have seen it. I can't withdraw it for more than two minutes. What should I do?"
She imagined Hosyan's various reactions, but she didn't expect that he was actually this way.
hsy: "If it is convenient, I can come to my door myself, explain and apologize to my uncle and aunt."
He is not justified, so he is going to visit him now?
Think beautifully!
Seeing Huo Siyan's calm reply, Miaomiao guessed that he must have seen that she was joking.
She felt that she was not his opponent and took the initiative to defeat: "How did you find out?"
hsy: "It's less than two minutes before our two conversations."
Miaomiao checked it and it was true, but she actually said that she could not withdraw the message for more than two minutes. It turned out that she was so proud that her IQ would also turn into a negative number.
In the first round, Miaomiao, defeated.
After a sneak peek, Senior Brother Hou's screen was filled with codes, but she didn't even turn on the computer. Anyway, the boss was also slacking off, so she simply asked her doubts at once.
Miaomiao: "You prepared pink roses and green plants?"
hsy: "Yeah."
Miaomiao: "The night before yesterday, you took me to a rotating restaurant for dinner. Are you planning to... confess your love?"
Hosyan did not answer positively: "Candle light dinner, red wine and roses, don't you girls all like this kind of romance?"
Not long after the message was sent, Miaomiao's reply appeared in the dialog box—
"Do you know?! If you really confessed to me at that time, I would have spilled that half of the red wine on you without hesitation."
Hosyan rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.
However, when she changed from Miaomiao's perspective, she thought he had a girlfriend and said the words "I like you, I'm with me" and she was still very well cultivated when she poured red wine.
He laughed softly. No wonder she whispered a beast in clothes last night, a gentle scum, a scumbag...
The phone shook twice in succession.
Miaomiao: "You have prepared roses? Ahhhh, why didn't I see them? Also, I didn't eat any delicious dishes... [Great duck]"
Miaomiao: "I asked weakly, can I make up for it?"
Hosyan replied: "I'm sorry, I can't."
Seeing these five words hanging on the table, Miaomiao, the first romantic confession in her life, she was killed by herself!
Hosyan has a new message: "For my personal safety."
Miaomiao said sincerely: "I promise that I will never pour red wine."
Perhaps because he was busy, there was no response there, Miaomiao was relieved and focused on writing the program.
Time passed quietly, and the sunshine perched on the windowsill gradually moved to another place. Miaomiao blinked her sour eyes, picked up the cup and prepared to go to the tea room to pour some warm water.
After Miaomiao took the water, she saw Hosyan standing not far away, lowering her head to tidy up her cufflinks. Tong Fang next to him was also wearing a formal suit. She remembered that they were going to sign a cooperation agreement with Incheon Hospital today.
As expected, the clothes rack looks good in everything. But in this way, he seemed to have become the cold and distant Mr. Huo again. Who would have thought that two hours ago, they were still "flirting" on WeChat?
Sure enough, it still takes time to adapt slowly.
Miaomiao held the cup and turned around. The moment she looked around, she glanced at Hosyan from the corner of her eyes. His eyes were like casting a magic trick on her. She stood there, facing him across the desk.
There were so many people around, squatting on the ground fiddling with instruments, sitting on chairs to test data, and talking in a low voice, but in their eyes, there was only one other person, and their eyes were also communicating information that only they understood.
The originally unremitting black eyes suddenly appeared a smile, like a meteor lit up the dark night.
What is this called? Instant kill?
Miaomiao's heart beats like a drum, but a corner of her heart is extremely peaceful.
No matter what he was like in front of others, to her, he was just Hosyan, and she... liked him.
The misty rain has left a deep mark in her fate, and now it is being repaired by a trace of warmth. If she is destined to meet him in a strange way, she will no longer think about it for the rest of her life and bring that secret under the loess. But fate pointed him back to her, and she just wanted to seize the happiness that was lost and regained.
This is not a right or wrong question, but a multiple-choice question.
Miaomiao smiled at him with a slightly red face, and he nodded and raised his lips and smiled.
No one else noticed the ambiguity between the two. Hou Ge also came to Huo Siyan and blocked their intercourse.
Office romance and other things seem to be a bit exciting.
She went back to continue working.
The cell phone was on the table, and there were three messages sent by the evening.
"I was in a bad mood last night and got drunk. I didn't expect to spit out all the secrets I had hidden for so many years. Haha, so as not to feel guilty all the time. Although these were all Shumin's ideas, I am also an accomplice."
"If possible, I hope you can get your forgiveness. After all, you are with Hosyan now, so the past will be cancelled. Congratulations, Miaomiao, you got what you want."
"sorry."
A single write-off?
After reading it, Miaomiao turned her phone backwards and didn't plan to reply. She was not so tolerant and generous.
Because chatting with Hosyan wasted time and the morning task was not completed, so after going out for dinner, Miaomiao consciously returned to the office to work overtime.
As soon as she entered the door, she saw Senior Brother Hou standing up from the chair with his neck rubbed his neck, saying that he had missed work outside in the afternoon while the boss was away from work.
Miaomiao asked curiously: "What are you going to do?"
Hou Fang said expressionlessly: "Do bad things."
He put his index finger on his lips and showed a creepy smile: "Don't report it, otherwise your computer will crash as soon as you write the code."
What a ruthless threat.
Miaomiao pretended to be scared, closed her lips tightly, and even made a zipper.
Hou Fang left with satisfaction.
Miaomiao pulled open the chair and sat down. As soon as she entered the password and turned on the computer, Xie Nanzheng called.
Although the two met the day before yesterday, they had just said a few words and calculated the day. It was time to contact Plastic Brother-Sister Love.
If this starling hadn't had the unreliable information, he wouldn't have had such a tortuous love path. Thinking of this, Miaomiao waved her fists twice in the air before answering the call.
"Miaomiao, how are you staying in the laboratory?"
"Is it easy for colleagues to get along?"
After Miaomiao answered one by one, Li Shang asked, "Brother, there is a beauty who seems to want to be my eighth sister-in-law. Please ask me to ask you if you are still single at the moment?"
Xie Nanzheng sighed lightly: "Please help me tell you, I am obsessed with medicine and do not plan to fall in love for the time being."
"Brother, you shouldn't still think about the white moonlight in your heart, right?" Miaomiao knew that he had a girlfriend when he was a bachelor's degree. She was beautiful, had a gentle personality, and spoke in a delicate manner. Later, she was separated for some reason.
Xie Nanzheng frowned, white moonlight?
"Who?"
Miaomiao curled her lips: "I didn't ask." It turned out that Bai Yueguang was in his heart, and he didn't even have a name? It's so heartless!
Yes, how many men are there in this world like Hosyan?
"Okay," Xie Nanzheng looked at the time, "I won't talk to you anymore, I still have something to do."
"Yeah. I'm very busy too, okay? Bye~"
The call ends.
Xie Nanzheng put his phone back in his pocket and walked more than ten meters along the corridor. He saw two people sitting on the bench under the tree. He happened to know both of them. One was his patient, Dongdong, a leukemia patient who was only five years old this year, and the other... Meng Linxing.
"Wow!" Meng Linxing touched the child's naked head lightly, "You're so cool!"
Dongdong smiled shyly: "Really?"
"Of course." Meng Linxing's laughter was as crisp as a bell, "Look, it seems to be shining."
Dongdong narrowed her eyes, touched her, and smiled with her neat white teeth: "It's prickly."
His body was too thin, and his patient's clothes looked particularly wide, as if the wind could pass through the middle, and the back of his small hand was full of needle marks.
"Sister, Xiaoyong's father took him home yesterday, but we made an appointment and we will go to play with him when I recover from my illness."
Dongdong, who grew up in the city, was particularly yearning for Xiaoyong's hometown, a beautiful place with clear streams, golden rice fields, and fireflies.
Meng Linxing felt very uncomfortable when she heard this. She looked up at the sky. The dark clouds were stacked and she couldn't even see a trace of sunshine. She smiled and said, "I want to go too, let's go together then."
To be continued...